Stepmother Plays Truth or Dare

Stepmother Plays Truth or Dare

Stepmom, Maureen, plays truth or dare with her daughter, Colleen, her sister, Eileen, her niece, Erin, her mother, Mary, and her stepson, Brian.

Author's Note:

Even though a stepson is not blood related to his stepmother and his stepsister, because they all live under the same roof, sex between them is not only considered inappropriately forbidden but also incestuous.

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Stepmother Plays Truth or Dare

Looking back, my biggest mistake was to agree to play Truth or Dare with my horny stepson. What was I thinking? Playing that game opened the door for inappropriate sex.

Playing that game changed everything. Dramatically changing our mother and son relationship, we'll never be the same. Only, to my defense, I had never played the game before.

I didn't know much about the game, especially the rules of play of Truth or Dare. Adding to the inappropriateness of playing the game, I had been drinking. We all had been drinking and drank a little too much.

Turning sexual, the game quickly got out of hand. We just didn't play a game of Truth or Dare; we played an X-rated version of Truth or Dare. Just thinking about it, embarrassed then but having no regrets, I'm sexually aroused now. I'm glad that Brian suggested that we play that game.

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It all started innocently enough on one bright and sunny morning. It was a big day for my stepson, Brian. It was his birthday. He turned twenty-one-years-old today.

I baked him a cake, had his birthday card, and a stack of gifts in the living room. As if he was 10-years-old again, when I first started caring for him just before his father died, I blew up balloons and printed out a Happy Birthday banner. Just as my 30th and 40th birthdays were big deals, his 21st birthday was a big deal, too. No longer a boy, today, he was a man.

I invited my sister, Eileen, my niece, Erin, and my mother, Mary, over to celebrate his birthday later tonight. With him being a lover of games, board games, card games, and video games, I hoped to keep him home and safe with me by playing games with him. Instead of him going out drinking with his friends, I volunteered to play any game with him that he wanted to play.

My friends took me to a CFNM (clothe female, nude male) strip club on my 30th birthday and again on my 40th birthday. While kissing me, French kissing me, hot strippers felt my breasts through my clothes, unbuttoned my blouse, and lifted my bra to fondle my naked breasts while fingering and sucking my erect nipples. My breasts are two of my erogenous zones. After having too much to drink, I'm unashamed to admit that I had more than one cock in my hand and in my mouth those nights.

I'm just glad that our friend, Patricia, doesn't drink. We were all too drunk to drive. She was our designated driver.

'Those were the days,' I thought.

It seems so long ago when I turned 30-years-old. Then, feeling sad about turning 40-years-old, I'm not looking forward to my fiftieth birthday, five-years from now. Except for my stepson, no one wants older women. With him sexually attracted to me, my daughter, my sister, and my mother, he's sexually attracted to older women with big breasts.

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"Happy Birthday, Brian," I said as soon as he emerged from his bedroom.

As is our family tradition to do, I sang happy birthday to him.

"Happy Birthday to you. Happy Birthday to you. Happy Birthday, dear Brian. Happy Birthday to you," I sang.

Even though he waved a hand at me, I knew he enjoyed me singing happy birthday to him.

As he always does, difficult not to notice, making my nipples erect and my pussy moist, with me horny and sexually frustrated, he sported his morning wood, an erection that tented his pajama bottoms. Impossible not to notice, in the way that he stared at all that he could see of my naked breasts and my naked pussy through my nearly transparent nightgown, I tried my hardest not to stare at his erect cock. Yet, with it throbbing and pulsating, in the way that he talked to my tits, I found myself talking to his prick.

'Oh, my God,' I thought. 'His cock looks so big. I'd love to take that monster in my hand before taking it in my mouth and in my pussy.'

Glad that he doesn't sleep naked, I don't know how I'd react if he emerged from his bedroom wearing nothing but his smile. I sometimes masturbate over imagining him walking around the kitchen with his naked erection. I imagine him leaning over me to serve me coffee with his big dick only inches from my mouth. He wears a T-shirt, pajama bottoms without underwear, and his Ugg slippers.

With it hot in the apartment, I never wear a robe over my nightgowns. I only wear a robe over my nightgowns in the winter. I hate wearing robes and I never wear panties to bed. Moreover, with me no longer having a man in my life to wear my sexy nightgowns for, I wear them for my stepson. He likes seeing me in my short, sheer, and low-cut nightgowns as much as I enjoy him seeing me in my sexy nightgowns.

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On this special day, I smiled, walked to him and, pressing my big D cup breasts against his muscular chest, I wrapped my arms around him and hugged him. With him 6'3" tall and me 5'9" tall, glad that we weren't the same height, instead of impaling my crotch with his erect cock, he impaled my tummy with his big dick. Something that I'll be using my pink bunny vibrator and big, black dildo over later tonight, it felt sexually arousing being dry humped by my stepson's pajama clad cock.

Then, when I stood on my tippy toes and leaned into him to kiss him on the cheek, catching me off guard, he turned his head and kissed me squarely on the mouth. The first time I kissed my stepson on the lips, not ready for what he was about to do, he surprised me. Yet, because it was his birthday, I allowed him to kiss me on my mouth.

Not wanting to make him feel uncomfortable by rejecting him, I put my arm around his neck and I returned his kiss with my kiss. Only not stopping with just kissing me on my lips, he tried to part my lips with his tongue while reaching his hand down behind me. Again, taking me by surprise, something that I never expected him to do, he lifted the back of my short nightgown to my waist.

Then, he cupped, felt, fondled, and squeezed my naked ass. I couldn't believe my stepson was groping my naked ass while trying to French kiss me. Stunned that he kissed me and tried to French kiss me while feeling, fondling, squeezing, groping my shapely buttocks, I pulled away from him.

"Brian," I said! "Jesus! What the hell are you doing? How dare you grope me like that? Oh, my God," I said, fluffing down the back of my nightgown. "That's not appropriate."

He looked at me deflated.

"Sorry, mom. With this my 21st birthday, no longer a boy but a man, I wanted you to be the first woman that I kissed. The guys are taking me out to a strip club," he said with an excited laugh.

I laughed, too.

"Well, kissing me is one thing but trying to French kiss me while groping my naked ass is something else," I said with a laugh. "Your celebration is premature because I'm not one of the strippers," I said with a chuckle. "I don't appreciate you lifting the back of my nightgown and groping my naked ass," I said with another laugh. "I'm so embarrassed."

I lied that I felt embarrassed when I was sexually aroused.

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Something I always knew, since he turned 18-years-old, my stepson is sexually attracted to me. How could he not be? I'm hot, if I say so myself.

He's always staring at me while undressing me with his eyes. Giving me something to masturbate over, sometimes when I'm sexually aroused, unashamed to admit, I've deliberately flashed him. I've flashed him upskirt peeks of my panties, up nightgown peeks of my naked, red trimmed pussy, down blouse views of my cleavage and bra, and down nightgown views of my naked breasts and erect nipples.

Most times, wanting to be comfortable in my own home, I've unintentionally flashed him upskirt peeks of my panties, up nightgown peeks of pussy, down blouse views of my bra, and down nightgown views of my breasts. With him always looking, I know that he masturbates over me in the way that I pleasure myself while thinking of having sex with him. Yet, as long as we don't act on and go through with our forbidden, sexual desires, pleasuring ourselves in private is our release of our emotional tensions and sexual frustrations.

One day, when he stood in the doorway of the bathroom talking to me, as he usually does, he saw my naked breasts when my towel slipped down to my waist. Drying and brushing my hair, I had both of my arms over my head with a hair dryer in one hand and my brush in the other. It took me a long minute to retie my towel, cover my naked breasts, and reclaim my modesty.

"Oops," I said. "Don't look at mommy's tits. That's embarrassing," I said with a little laugh.

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Only, instead of not looking at my naked tits, making my nipples erect and my pussy moist, he stared at my exposed tits. He stared at my naked breasts as if he had never seen a woman's naked breasts. He stared at my exposed tits in the way that I stared at his naked, erect cock whenever I caught him playing with himself.

In the way that I masturbated myself over him seeing my naked breasts, I'm sure he masturbated himself and still masturbates himself over seeing me topless. With him rattling the windows, while mumbling my name, I've heard him masturbating over me. Checking the history on his computer, I know something that he doesn't know that I know. He enjoys watching stepmother, stepsister, step aunt, and even step grandmother porn videos. Gross. I can't believe he masturbates over imagining having sex with me, my daughter, my sister, and my mother.

A masturbation machine, he masturbates every morning and every evening. While bringing up his laundry and unable to knock on his bedroom door with my arms full, I push his door open with my foot. With him wearing his headphones while watching a porn movie, I've caught him masturbating and have seen his erect cock more than once. He has a big dick, more than 7" possibly as big as 8".

Quite the shocking surprise, I've found my used panties under his pillow several times. Yet, giving me more to pleasure myself over, the fact that my stepson masturbates over me makes my nipples erect and my pussy moist. No doubt, he'd love to have sex with me as I sometimes would love to have sex with him. With him jerking off so much, I wouldn't be surprised if he's still a virgin.

Admittedly, I've always been a bit of a whore and a big tease. Calling my bluff with me being a cock tease, my virginity ended on my prom night when I was 18-years-old. I not only gave my first hand job and blowjob but also, my date, the captain of the football team, fucked me in the back seat of his dad's Lincoln Town Car. After having sex with dozens of men later, not how I had planned it, here I am a 45-year-old widow with a daughter and a stepson.

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This was it. Having raised him for the past twelve years, my stepson was now a man. I only wished his father had lived long enough to see his son as the tall, handsome, and muscular man that he has grown to be. Yet, I feared him going off with his friends to a strip club and drinking. In the way that his dad was killed in a drunk driving accident, I didn't want to see that as his son's reality, too.

"Brian," I said.

With his erection distracting me, I paused to gather my thoughts. I had a difficult time talking to him while he still had a huge, throbbing, and pulsating erection. I couldn't stop thinking of him kissing me on the lips, trying to French kiss me, lifting the back of my nightgown, and groping my naked ass. With my nipples one of my erogenous zones, if only he had felt and fondled my breasts while fingering my erect nipples through my nightgown, I may have moved to my knees and sucked his cock.

'Happy Birthday, Brian,' I imagined saying. 'Now that you're a man, mommy's birthday gift to you is blowjob. Not considered a blowjob unless you cum in my mouth and I swallow your cum, you may cum in mommy's mouth and I will swallow your cum,' I imagined saying to my stepson.

Now that I thought of sucking his cock, I couldn't remove the thought of myself kneeling in front of him. After seeing his naked, erect prick several times, I imagined stroking his cock while sucking his prick. I imagined him cumming in my mouth and me swallowing his cum. Then, I imagined him bending me over and fucking me from behind while fondling my naked breasts and pinching, pulling, turning, and twisting my erect nipples.

'God, what' wrong with me,' I thought? 'I'm such as whore. How dare I imagine blowing my stepson? How dare I imagine him fucking me?'

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"I know it's a rite of passage to want to go out with your friends and get drunk but," I said with a pause.

'Mommy wanted to give you a birthday blowjob,' I wanted to say but I didn't. 'If you stay home, I'll not only suck your cock but also, I'll allow you to have your way with my naked body. Would you like that, Brian? Would you like your stepmother to blow you and, after you cum in my mouth and I swallow your cum, allow you to fuck her?'

Only, I didn't say none of that either.

"I planned a birthday party for you with presents," I said instead.

I knew telling him about birthday presents would get his attention. Brian liked receiving gifts as much as he loved buying gifts for everyone.

"If you stay home with us tonight, I know how much you like playing games, I'll play any game that you want, even Risk, Dungeons and Dragons, or those violent video games that you enjoy playing," I said with a laugh.

I hated playing Risk and Dungeons and Dragons because they took hours to play. I disliked the violent video games that had now become sexual in content. Making me feel uncomfortable, when playing them with him, truth be told, they embarrassed me as much as they sexually aroused me. Playing some of those X-rated video games made me horny.

I invited my sister, Eileen, my niece, Erin, and my mother, Mary, and, of course, my daughter, Colleen, who still lives with us will be there, too. Five women to celebrate Brian's birthday should be fun. He loved his stepsister, his step aunt, his step cousin, and his step grandmother as much as he loved me. Judging him by the porn videos that he watches, he's as sexually attracted to all of them as he is to me.

With him undressing us all with his eyes, he sexually looked at them in the way that he sexually looked at me. I dare say that if he could have an orgy with his stepmother, stepsister, step aunt, step cousin, and step grandmother, he would. Further, unashamed to admit, if I could have sex with my stepson, I would, too.

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Glad that he decided not to go out with his friends to a bar or to a strip club, I told him that I'd do anything that he wanted on his birthday. As soon as I told him that, I imagined him making out with me while feeling me through my clothes. I imagined him slowly undressing me and stripping me naked.

Then, I imagined him stripping himself naked as if his clothes were on fire. I imagined being in bed naked with my naked stepson. I imagined him making himself comfortable between my long and shapely legs while fingering my pussy, fondling my breasts, pinching, pulling, turning, and twisting my nipples while masturbating me and giving me an orgasm.

Then, I imagined him licking me. I imagined him eating his stepmother's cunt. I imagined him giving me a second orgasm with his fingers and with his tongue.

I imagined him moving up to me, mounting me and making out with me while making slow and passionate love to me. Then, I imagined him humping me faster and harder. I imagined returning his fast and hard humps with my fast and hard humps.

I imagined him fucking me fast and hard enough to give me a third sexual orgasm, this time with his cock. Finally, I imagined moving halfway down the bed and taking his erect prick in my hand before taking his big dick in my mouth. I imagined blowing my stepson. I imagined stroking his cock while sucking his prick.

I imagined him cumming in my mouth and me swallowing his cum. Then, I imagined him exploding a second load of cum all over my freckled face, in my red hair, and all over my naked breasts. I imagined him giving me a cum bath and me dripping with his cum.

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Ready to start the birthday party, my sister and my niece were first to arrive with my mother not long behind them. My 42-year-old sister is as tall as me but instead of having red hair, she has black hair with blue eyes and C cup breasts. The contrast between her pale skin, dark hair, and blue eyes is quite appealingly attractive.

My 21-year-old niece, Erin, not as tall as us, has strawberry blonde hair and green eyes with D cup breasts. She's very beautiful. My 5'6", 67-year-old mother has grey hair, and huge double D cup, Irish milkmaid breasts. With her looking like an older version of me, no doubt, when I'm her age, with my breasts sagging down like her breasts, I'll look just like her.

Our favorite gathering place, we all congregated in the living room. I opened two bottles of wine, a Merlot, and a Chablis, and poured everyone a glass, except for Brian who preferred a beer. The five of us sat on my huge couch that took the entire wall while Brian sat in his reclining chair across from us.

Sexually teasing him by deliberately flashing him, I sat with my knees parted just enough to continually flash my white panties beneath my short skirt. Making herself comfortable, and with us cut from the same cloth, my sister did the same thing. She sat with her knees parted just enough to flash her step nephew, her panties beneath her short skirt, too. With both of us exhibitionist whores, and with men thinking that they're at the right place and at the right time, we loved flashing all that unsuspecting men love to see.

With both of them budding exhibitionistic whores, too, my daughter and my niece wore blouses that were low-cut. Every time they leaned forward to take a sip of their wine; they gave Brian down blouse views of their cleavages and their low-cut bras. My mother no longer caring how she sat, as long as she was comfortable, had her knees parted plenty enough to not only flash Brian her granny panties but also, her pussy mound, her camel toe, her pussy slit, and her gray patch of bushy pubic hair through her bloomers.

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"Well, Brian," I said. "Have you decided on a game that we all can play," I asked?

He smiled. Not even having to think about it, he said what he wanted to play.

"Truth or Dare," he said.

I looked at him with confusion?

"Truth or Dare? What's that? Is that a game," I asked?

My daughter and my niece laughed.

"Yes, mom. It's a game," said Colleen.

I looked at my daughter with curiosity.

"How do you play it," I innocently asked?

My niece smiled at me. Sitting at the edge of the couch, she leaned forward to look at me while giving Brian a great down blouse view of her long line of sexy cleavage and her low-cut bra.

"The player whose turn it is decides to either answer a question, truth, or perform a task, dare. If the person chooses truth but refuses to answer the question truthfully, the consequence can be a dare agreed upon by the group," said Erin.

Sounding simple enough, ready to play the game, I nodded my head to show that I understood the rules.

"That sounds like fun," I said.

Eager to play the game, Truth or Dare sounded like a harmless game to play and a good and fun way to pass the time. Better than playing Risk, Dungeons and Dragons, or one of his violent video games, I had no idea that this game was so disgustingly and immorally sexual. So, now that I know how sexual the game can be, all the time that my daughter, stepson, and niece have been playing Truth or Dare, they've been having random sex with their friends or even with strangers.

Until I played what I thought was a harmlessly, innocent game with them, how could I have been so wrong? This game was the start of me, finally, having sex with my stepson. This was the beginning of Brian not only having sex with me but also with his stepsister, his step aunt, his step cousin, and his step grandmother.

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"Who first," asked my sister?

I looked at my stepson.

"With this your birthday party and with this the game that you chose to play, you go first," I said.

He smiled at me while leaning in his chair. He looked from me to look at my sister and then at my mother. With his eyes not looking at our faces but at our knees, I knew that he was staring at our exposed panties. It made my nipples erect and my pussy moist to know that I was flashing my stepson my panties and he was staring at them.

"Truth or dare, mom," he asked?

Ready to play the game, I smiled.

"Truth," I said.

He gave me a sly look.

"Have you ever masturbated," he asked?

As shocked as I was embarrassed by his question, I didn't know how to answer it. Then, I thought, no doubt, he probably believes that his stepmother is a moral prude who doesn't pleasure herself. Gearing myself up to play the game, I crossed my legs, put my chin up, and leaned back in the comfort of the couch.

"Have I ever masturbated," I said with a laugh? "What kind of question is that," I asked while laughing? "Doesn't everyone masturbate? Yes, of course, I masturbate," I said.

He nodded.

"It's your turn to ask anyone Truth or Dare," he said.

I smiled at my stepson.

"Truth or Dare," I asked?

He returned my smile with his smile.

"Truth," he said.

Wanting to embarrass him as much as he embarrassed me with his probing question, I asked him my question.

"Have you ever masturbated over me," I asked while already knowing the answer?

Immediately his face turned a bright red.

"Yes," he said without offering any of the details.

Continuing the game in a sexual vein, my sister took her turn.

"Truth or Dare," she asked her step nephew?

He smiled at his step aunt.

"Truth," he said.

With her knees still parted, my sister leaned forward in her seat to not only flash him her panties but also, her long line of cleavage and her sexy low-cut bra.

"When you're masturbating over your stepmother, my sister, what are you thinking about, Brian," she asked?

His face turned red again. He paused while looking from my sister to look at me.

"I masturbate over imagining her naked and her having sex with me," he said.

My daughter and my niece laughed while my mother made a face.

"Wow," said my mother. "That's too much information," she said with a laugh.

Erin laughed, too.

"I can't believe you want to have sex with mom," said my daughter Colleen.

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Not longer going in any specific order, with this Brian's game, I allowed him to make and break the rules. He looked at my mother and smiled.

"Truth or Dare, grandma," he asked?

She laughed.

"Dare," she said.

Brian gave my mother a sexy smile.

"I dare you to unbutton your blouse, grandma," he said. "I dare you to show me your bra."

I looked at my stepson aghast.

"Brian," I said! "What the hell kind of question is that?"

My mother laughed.

"For you to dare me to unbutton my blouse, you think you're shocking me," she said with another laugh. "You don't think that I'd do that?"

While smiling at him, and giving him a sexy smile and a naughty look, she unbuttoned her blouse, and parted it wide open. Then, she turned to face her step grandson. She not only showed him her long line of sexy cleavage but also, she showed him her bra clad breasts.

Then, teasing him, she lifted her breasts in the palms of her hands and raised her sagging breasts through her big, white brassiere. Instead of rebuttoning her blouse, she left it wide open. Seemingly, in the way that my sister and I are exhibitionistic whores, and our daughters are budding exhibitionistic whores also, my mother is an exhibitionistic whore, too.

"My turn," said my daughter.

She turned to her stepbrother.

"Truth or Dare," she asked.

He smiled.

"Dare," he said.

Continuing in this exhibitionistic, sexual vein, she laughed while looking at her cousin, Erin.

"I dare you to remove your jeans, Brian," she said.

I laughed.

"Wait. No. Don't do that, Brian. I don't think this is how you play the game, Colleen," I said.

She laughed.

"He started by asking grandma to unbutton her blouse and show him her bra," she said with a shrug and a laugh.

Brian stood from his chair.

"It's okay," he said. "I'm just glad that I'm wearing underwear," he said with a laugh.

Obediently obeying his stepsister, he unbuttoned, unzipped, and removed his jeans in front of her, his step aunt, his step cousin, his step grandmother, and me. With his big, erect dick tenting his underwear, he plopped his pants beside him on the floor and sat in his chair in his briefs. In the way that I stared at his bulging prick, my daughter, my sister, my niece, and my mother all stared at his big, underwear clad dick.

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I laughed.

"Well, I can see where this game is going," I said. "I plan on having more wine so that I won't be embarrassed when we're all naked," I said with a laugh.

While hoping that we would all be naked but not believing that we'd all be sitting in the living room without our clothes, I was already as sexually aroused as I was horny. After my mother unbuttoned her blouse and my stepson removed his jeans, as if I was one of the strippers that he was going to see with his friends, hoping that he'd dare me to expose myself to him, I couldn't wait to undress in front of Brian. I couldn't wait to show him something of me that he's masturbated over imagining seeing and something of me that he's never seen before.

With them already ready working on their third glasses of wine, and with two glasses making them tipsy, I stood to open two more bottles. Ready to relax their inhibitions by getting them all drunk and turn this party to an orgy, I poured everyone more wine.

"My turn," said my niece looking at Brian.

Brian smiled at Erin.

"Truth or Dare," he asked?

She gave him a sexy smile and a naughty look.

"Dare," she said without hesitation.

He gave his step cousin a big smile.

"I dare you to unbutton your blouse," he said.

I looked at my stepson.

"Brian! What the hell kind of game is this?"

Erin laughed.

"It's okay, auntie," she said.

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She stood from the couch, turned to face Brian and, slowly, sexily, and seductively unbuttoned her blouse. Like grandmother like granddaughter, leaving her blouse unbuttoned, she parted her blouse wide open to show him her long line of sexy cleavage, and her sexy low-cut brassiere.

"You're turn, Erin," said Brian.

She laughed. She looked from me to look at Colleen before looking back at her step cousin.

"Truth or Dare," she asked?

As if he already knew what his cousin was going to dare him to do, Brian gave her a big shit eating smile.

"Dare," he said.

Erin looked to Colleen again before looking back at Brian. Colleen nodded her head at her cousin while smiling.

"I dare you," said Erin with a pause. "I dare you to stand, remove your underwear, and show us your erect, naked cock," she said.

Erin and Colleen let out sexy laughs.

"Show us your prick, Brian," said Colleen. "We all want to see your big dick," she said with a loud, inebriated laugh.

Erin laughed, too

"I dare you to show us your cock. You've been dared," she said.

With my eyes bugging out of my head and my mouth hanging open, I stared at my daughter before I stared at my niece. Knowing he'd do it, I couldn't believe that Brian was going to expose himself to me, to my daughter, to my sister, to my niece, and to my mother.

"Brian, no. You don't have to do that," I said.

I made a face at Erin.

"I don't like this game," I said.

Only, not waiting for me to admonish him and stop him from exposing himself, he already stood and removed his underwear. His big dick was already hard erect from seeing our panties, his step grandmother's bra, and his step cousin's brassiere. He turned to face Erin before turning to face his step aunt, his stepsister, his step grandmother, and then me. We all stared at his big dick as if we had never seen an erect cock before.

"My turn," he said, facing his step cousin, Erin.

He laughed a dirty laugh.

"Truth or Dare," he asked her?

She smiled as if she already knew which she'd pick, truth or dare, and what she was going to dare him to ask her to do.

"Dare," she said.

Brian laughed.

"I dare you to take me in your hand and stroke me," he said.

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Erin laughed but before she could stand, walk to him, and take him in her hand, grandma Mary answered and accepted the dare.

"You don't have to do that, Erin. I'll do that," she said with a grin. "It's been a lifetime since I've had a big dick in my hand. Grandma would love to stroke your cock, Brian."

Brian stood and walked over to his step grandmother with his erect cock pointing at her. She took him in her hand, and while staring up at him and smiling. She slowly stroked his erect prick. Then, surprising everyone, she leaned forward and kissed his cock before licking his prick.

Finally, she took him in her mouth. Something that I couldn't wait to do, my mother was blowing her step grandson. She was stroking his cock while sucking his prick.

"Oh, my God," I said. "Mom! What are you doing? Don't do that. He's your step grandson. Brian! What the hell?"

Granny removed Brian's prick from her mouth, and let go of his big dick.

"Thank you," she said. "You made granny very happy. I can't wait for the next time you come to my house to mow my lawn," she said with a dirty laugh and a wink. "With your mother not there to judge me and make me feel guilty, I plan on giving you more than just a glass of my homemade lemonade," she said with another dirty laugh.

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My sister raised her hand as if she was in school.

"My turn," said Eileen.

She looked over to me.

"Truth or Dare, Maureen," she said.

Going along with the game I replied.

"Dare," I said.

My sister laughed.

"I dare you to remove your blouse and your bra, Maureen," she said.

I looked from my sister to look at my stepson. With my mother already blowing him, what they hell? With my Brian watching, ready to show him my naked breasts, I unbuttoned my blouse and removed it. Then, while staring at him, I reached around behind me, unhooked my bra, and removed that, too. In the way that my son sat in his chair naked below the waist, I sat on the couch naked above the waist.

"My turn," said Brian.

He smiled at his stepsister.

"Truth or Dare, he asked?

As if already knowing how he'd reply, she smiled.

"Dare," she said.

He smiled at his stepsister.

"I dare you to remove your blouse and your bra," he said.

Obediently obeying him, Colleen stripped herself topless.

"My turn," I said.

I smiled at my sister.

"Truth or Dare, Eileen," I asked?

My sister smiled as if she already knew what I was going to dare her to do.

"Dare," she said.

I smiled at my sister.

"I dare you to get topless, too," I said.

Immediately, my sister removed her blouse and her bra.

"It's my turn," said my grandma. "I dare myself to get topless, too," she said with a laugh.

She stood, removed her blouse, and removed her bra. Then, she walked over to my step grandson, leaned over him, and rubbed her naked breasts all over his face. Brian fondled her naked breasts while fingering and sucking her big nipples. Not even waiting to be dared, Erin removed her blouse and her bra. She was topless, too.

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Brian looked at me.

"Truth or dare, mom," he asked.

I smiled.

"Dare," I said.

He returned my smile with his smile.

"In the way that grandma took me in her hand and stroked me before taking me in her mouth and sucking me, I dare you to blow me, mom," he said. "I dare you to suck my cock."

While working on my four glass of wine, ready to give him oral sex before I was too drunk to suck his cock, I was drunk enough to blow my stepson. I walked over to him, knelt in front of him, and moved between his knees. Then, while staring up at him, I took him in my hand before taking him in my mouth. While my daughter, my sister, my niece, and my mother watched me blow my stepson, I sucked his cock.

"Cum, Brian. Cum. Cum in mommy's mouth," I said.

I stroked his cock faster. I stroked his prick harder. I sucked his dick deeper.

"Cum, Brian. Cum. This blowjob is my birthday gift to you," said with a laugh. "Cum in mommy's mouth. I want to swallow you."

Not letting him go until he ejaculated a load of cum in my mouth, he put a gentle hand behind my red haired head. He humped my mouth. He fucked my face. Then, he ejaculated a huge load of cum in my mouth and I swallowed him. Then, as soon as I removed the pressure of my lips from his prick and his cock from my mouth, he exploded a second load of cum all over my face, in my hair, and across my naked breasts. Brian gave me a cum bath.

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"My turn," said my daughter to her stepbrother.

She gave him a sexy look and a naughty smile.

"Truth or Dare, Brian," she asked.

He smiled.

"Dare," he said.

Colleen stood, reached beneath her short skirt, and removed her panties. She returned to her seat on the couch and, exposing her strawberry colored, trimmed pussy to him, sat with her legs wide open.

"I dare you to lick my pussy while fingering my pussy," she said. "I dare you to eat your stepsister. I dare you to give me an orgasm with your fingers and your tongue. If you do, I'll blow you, too," she said.

With Colleen not having to ask her stepbrother twice, he walked over to her, and moved between her legs. He fingered her pussy while licking her pussy. With his other hand, he fondled her naked breasts and fingered her nipples. In the way it didn't take him long to cum in my mouth, it didn't take Colleen long to cum in her stepbrother's mouth.

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After Brian ate his stepsister and she blew her stepbrother, it didn't take us long to all be naked. With Brian the birthday man, he not only had sex with me, his stepmother, he had sex with his stepsister, his step aunt, his step cousin, and his step grandmother. With him young, dumb, full of cum, the most cum that he's ejaculated in his life, he exploded cum in my mouth, in his stepsister's mouth, in his step aunt's mouth, in his step cousin's mouth, and in his step grandma's mouth. Not done there with everyone giving him oral sex, he fucked us all. He ejaculated cum in my pussy, in my daughter's pussy, in my sister's pussy, in my niece's pussy, and in my mother's pussy, too.

"And that is how Brian made me, my daughter, Colleen, my sister, Eileen, and my niece, Erin, pregnant. Nine months later, we all had our babies on the same day. Colleen and Erin had girls and my sister and I had baby boys. My mother was the proud grandmother of four grandchildren.

THE END