A Quick Game Of Cards

All characters are 18 years old or older

"It's a card game for swingers but it's pretty mild. It's geared towards soft swapping." Cammie's 25-year-old son, Jace explained. "Come on mom, it'll be fun and silly. We played it last week with Lilly's dad and mom, it was a blast. Wasn't it babe?" Jace looked to his recently betrothed for help.

"Oh, it was really a blast." Lilly licked her lips. "I can't wait to play with them again." She put her arms around Cammie's neck; their large breasts pressed into each other. Lilly and her perky, 25 year old tits leaned into Cammie and said in a sultry voice. "We won't do anything that anyone is uncomfortable with. That's the only rule. My dad was nervous too, worked up just like you. But I got him out of his... shell." She licked her lips again. Cammie could have sworn she felt Lilly's nipples harden. "Give it a try. I promise, you'll get some fun out of it."

"Are you okay with this?" Cammie turned to her husband, Tim. He had that look in his eye, the one he got when he was about to get something he wanted. She already knew what he was thinking and rolled her eyes. "I guess I already know what you're thinking." She looked down at were Lilly and her boobs were pushed together and laughed. Her husband was an insatiable sex fiend. Any reason to see her or anyone naked was an opportunity in waiting. "You just want to see us doing this topless."

"Damn straight I do." He smacked her ass, paused. Then smacked Lillys. Lilly stuck her tongue out at him and laughed. "I bet Jace wants to see it too." Cammie looked at her son who was suddenly a little shy. It was kind of cute. He mumbled something but she couldn't hear it.

"What was that baby?" she pressed her son. They had all been drinking, the alcohol might have been catching up to him. She could certainly feel it loosening her inhibitions.

"Speak up baby. She couldn't hear you." Lilly released her from there tantalizing embrace and walked over to her husband, whispering something in his ear. Jace adjusted his pants. He cleared his throat and looked Cammie straight into her eyes.

"I said, I've wanted to see your boobs since forever, mom." The statement was so bold she was taken aback by it for a moment.

"Really?" she looked down. She had never felt confident in her boobs. The right one was a full cup size bigger than the left, although they were both massive. They sagged almost to her belly button, over her chubby stomach. Bras were expensive so she only wore them when she left the house. Her usual attire was a tank top, no bra; her heavy boobs swinging everywhere. It dawned on her just then that she had been wearing that for most of Jace's life. She may have given him a complex with her tits. It was kind of flattering that her oldest wanted to see her like that. Her husband was pan, so assuaging her body image with him was confusing. He found almost everyone attractive. She looked back up at her son, his eyes searching her for reassurance. Fuck it. She actually felt a little sexy under his gaze. "You want to see your moms' old saggy tits, huh?" Lilly whispered something else in his ear. He smiled.

"I would climb the tallest mountain, naked, in winter to watch you take your shirt off right now." He looked at her breasts again and gripped his shaft through his pants. Cammie looked to her husband, who nodded his approval to her. If this was what everyone wanted, she could go along with it for a little bit she guessed. She wasn't a prude, although playing a game meant for swingers with her son might be on the fringes of what she could go along with. Still, a flash wouldn't hurt anyone and she wasn't opposed to giving her baby boy a look to fulfill a dream. Hell, she might just start flashing him like she did her husband. That could be a lot of fun. Imagining the look on her son's face if he got his wish sent a little jolt to her heart.

"Well, I guess if you... play you're cards right, I might just have to show you these then." She slapped her tits hard, sending them swinging in her tank. Everyone burst out laughing. Her husband went to make them more drinks and she went to the bathroom to freshen up. If she was going to show some skin, she wanted it to be at least somewhat clean. Nothing ruins a fun time like body odor. She washed her armpits and under her boobs. Then, thinking about it. She washed her pussy really quick. Her pubic hair needed a trim and she debated it for a minute. Her husband called from the living room.

"We're all set." She thought about it for a second. If she was going to go through with this, she wanted to be as comfortable as she could be. She needed to shower and shave her pussy.

"Give me like 15 minutes." She stripped and got to work. 30 minutes later she came out of the bathroom. Showered, shaved and perfumed. She wore an oversized shirt that if she lifted her arms to high, her nipples would be on display. She had put on pajama pants, and underneath that was her usual. Nothing. She looked the carefree mom bod on the outside and milf sex bomb underneath. At least, that's how Tim described her look. This time though, it was for someone else. Her heart skipped a little bit. She didn't know how far this was going to go, but she was determined to at least show her baby boy his desire. His moms' saggy titties. She laughed internally at the craziness of the thought. Just be careful about that inner slut of yours Cammie.

Her son and husband sat across from each other of the floor next to the coffee table, Lilly was opposite where she would sit. Cammie stood above her son, giving him a small glimpse up her shirt. "I'm ready, what do you think?"

"I think you think you're ready. But if you aren't, I'll get you there." He said, staring straight into her soul. His look set shivers down her spine. Like she was meat to a predator. She faltered but regained her composure.

"Deal the cards young man, before you get ahead of yourself." She took her place on the floor and sipped the drink Tim had placed there for her. The air was palpable with sexual energy. Her husband wore his t-shirt and shorts. Typical. He made no movement to conceal how aroused he was. His average cock making an outline clearly visible to both women. He was overweight by about 100 pounds but he carried it well. He worked hard at his job and was stronger than anyone she had ever known in her life. She loved when he used his strength to toss her around. Strong and gentle. And fat, but she had never been bothered by it. His cock wasn't huge, probably 5 or 6 inches. It was very thick. He had never failed to make her come on it. His tongue was pure magic. She was definitely riding his face later.

Her son Jace was the opposite. He was short and athletic. He also worked outside, but he had never gained the muscle his father possessed. There was a chance the Jace and Tim weren't related. A wild honeymoon night with a questionable timeline had always made them wonder. If that was the case, they didn't know who the father was. It never mattered to Tim though, he never treated Jace as anything but his oldest son. He loved him very much. It made Cammie tear up when she thought about it. She looked her son up and down as her shuffled the cards. Stopping at his crotch. WOW. She had never really paid attention before, but if the bulge he was packing was any indication, her son was fucking packing. He was wearing sweats and his package was creating a sizable bulge. While he was sitting crossed legged. A brief thought of what something like that would do to her jaw flitted though her mind before a voice brought her back. She felt her pussy tingle. The alcohol was working on lowering her inhibitions quite expertly.

"What you looking at?" came the question from her daughter in law. Cammie blushed. "It bigger than your imagining, I promise you that momma." Her laughter eased Cammie's embarrassment.

"I didn't know I had made my boy such a huge dick to work with." She paused. "Maybe I'll have to inspect it later, make sure it isn't a burden to him." She joked, only partially, as she playfully slapped her son's arm.

"You'll feel the burden all right," he clapped back, "when it's resting across your face." She laughed harder but nervously. He had said that like it was fact and not a joke. Another little tingle went to her vagina as she sipped her drink again.

"Calm down youn-... BIG man. You can't just tell you mother things that. She may get the wrong idea about your intentions with her tonight." The banter was loosening her up. Her husband winked at her and smiled. He was clearly unbothered by it.

"Don't worry, I'll be crystal clear about my intentions when my cock is in you- "

"Jace!" Lilly interrupted. "Too much confidence." she smiled at Cammie, "He is really excited, don't mind him. I told him that you would be more comfortable if he didn't act so sheepish about how he feels." She looked at her husband. "But we also don't want to scare her off, right?" Jace nodded, a little bit more subdued.

"Sorry mom." He spoke. He was such a good boy. She decided then and there he was going to get something out of his forwardness.

"I forgive you baby. Tell me if I did this," she pulled up the bottom of her shirt, showing off one nipple to her son, "would that help you calm down?" Her sons' eyes bugged out and she watched as his cock lurched in his sweats. She hadn't known it, but that was exactly the reaction she needed to fully embrace what they were doing.

"Oh my god mom! Fuck yeah, I'll calm down." She covered herself again, dancing inside. She wanted to do more, but she knew she needed to pace this out. Jace wasn't the only eager beaver at the table, and it was made more evident when Lilly spoke.

"Well, that's not fair." She looked at Tims lap expectantly. "Is it my turn now?" Tims deep laugh send vibrations through everyone's chest. He reached up and flicked Lillys clearly protruding nipple.

"You can wait, you horny little slut." He raised his glass. "We ain't even played cards yet and everyone wants to jump to the end. Horny idgits." Everyone burst out laughing. Jace explained the rules.

"The only real rule is that no means no. Consent is very important to this game. It's supposed to be fun between two couple, that being said. We aren't the typical couples that would be playing the game." He winked at his mother. "But Lilly and I have blast with every couple we've played it with, including her parents." Lilly flushed slightly at the mention of her parents. Cammie saw her nipples get even harder. "So, we decided to lay with you guys. My parents." He set the card down in two piles. "It is for soft swapping, so there may be cards that people don't feel comfortable performing. That is okay. Just say no and we move on, no hard feelings. However, Lilly and I have a home rule. Sometimes the game starts awkward but as everyone gets comfortable, some noes may become yes, but the card is out of play is the discard pile. We've made it a rule that everyone has a 'maybe later' pile. Instead of discarding it, you place your no into the maybe later pile. Later, if you're feeling more comfortable with what is on the card, you can choose to play it instead of drawing from your deck." He paused. "Right, there are two decks. One for the ladies and one for the men. Oh, and our partners are each other's spouses, obviously. That's what the cards mean when they ask you to do something for your partner."

"Tell them about the points baby."

"Oh, of course." He slapped his forehead. "Every card has a point value based off how... um, intense the action. Like, flashing is 1 point. Touching 3. Oral is 5." His eyes nervously flicked to his mother's lips. Cammie's heart pounded a little bit. She smiled internally that he had that thought about her but suppressed saying anything. She flashed both nipples this time. It was getting easier already to expose herself to her son.

"Can we front load points?" she teased. Suddenly Lilly reached over the table and pinched both her nipples. She jumped but didn't pull away.

"Only if these points count towards us." She twisted them gently and then let go. Cammie dropped her shirt.

"That's cheating, only he gets the points for touching." Indicating her flabbergasted son. "You're not on my team." She stuck her tongue out at Lilly. Jace looked at Lilly slowly.

"We are so going to smoke you." He playfully slapped his wife's hand. "Now hands off my partners titties."

"Not if I get to smoke something else first." Her voice heavy with lust. She kissed her husband deep. "Good luck baby." She looked at Cammie. "Even if you lose though, I think you're going to get what wanted anyways." She winked at her mother-in-law. Another little jolt went to Cammie's pussy. She was going to start getting wet soon. Her husband stayed quiet, watching all of them through jovial smiles.

"Since mom here already tried to get points by flashing the goods early, I think it's only fair that Tim and I go first, agreed?" she pulled a card from the lady's deck. "Hold your partner from the back and breath on their neck. Bonus point if the hair stands up." She bounced around.

"Bonus points?" Cammie inquired.

"Shit, right. Every card has optional bonus points. Essentially doubling the points of the card if you can perform the bonus on the card. It keeps the game competitive in the later stages." Jace explained as they watched his wife wrap her arms around Tims body and breath ever so seductively on his neck. His hair clearly stood up, Lilly giggled.

"Fucking easy." She triumphed, taking her seat.

"Ladies first, ready mom?" Jace looked at her eagerly. She was actually excited and she pulled her first card. "Trace your fingers across your partners chest. 3 points. Bonus if it caused any part of your partners body to become erect" Okay that's kinda tame and kinda hot. She held the card to her breast and reached out, slowly touching her son. Her finger could feel the muscles underneath and she allowed herself to enjoy feeling their firmness. Her hand stroked his pecs and lightly touched his nipples, they harden under her finger tips and she smiled. "Your nipples are hard baby. That's six points." She laughed.

"Those aren't the only thing that is hard." He indicated with his eyes to his lap. He was fully erect. His penis strained against his sweats and Cammie felt herself go wet. Holy fucking shit. She wanted to touched it and quickly made a decision on how to get away with it.

"No shit sherlock." she slapped his concealed erection but like slapping a steel pole, it barely moved. She swallowed at how hard he was from her touch. Oh goddamn. "Momma still got it." She was actually proud of herself.

"Momma may still 'got it,' but what she doesn't got is points." Lilly hollered. Jace's head fell a little bit.

"Crap. Okay, I pretty sure this is the last rule. If you do anything outside what the cards say on your turns, you forfeit those points. It keeps everyone from just cheating. Sorry mom."

"Don't be." She nodded her head in understanding. "It wasn't a total loss." She slapped his erection a little harder. It didn't even waver. That thing is like a telephone pole.

"Our turn." Her husband chimed in. She had almost forgot he was there. She wasn't really worried about his involvement in this. They enjoyed an adventurous sex life, she wasn't a stranger to seeing him with other partners, man or woman. The were usually tag teaming them. So, when he drew a card that told him to take his shorts off with the bonus being leaving them off for the rest of them game, she didn't even blink an eye when he did it. His erection barely covered by his boxers. Lilly and Cammie both had hoped to see more, but it looked like they would have to wait. "2 points to the little lady and the bear."

"You got off easy old man." Jace said

"Not yet I haven't, and it'll take some work before I get off." Tim winked at Jace's wife.

"That's what you think." Jace laughed, then drew his card. "Perform the helicopter in front of your partners face. Bonus if it doesn't touch their face but they feel the wind from it." Lilly laughed.

"Go on baby, do the helicopter." She teased. Jace looked down at his raging erection. "What's wrong? Did mommy get her baby too hard?" Her laughter doubled. Jace smiled.

"I feel set up." He admitted his hand gripping himself through his sweats. Cammie felt a little cheated too but then she had an idea.

"You could set it in the maybe later pile. Maybe later, you won't be so..." She trailed off but nodded to his boner. Jace smiled at her.

"Yeah, that's a great idea. Thanks mom." He winked at her. "I'll wave my cock in your face later."

"Promise?" she was really getting into this flirting with her son and it frightened and aroused her. Her pussy was getting wetter with every card. She took a drink and finished it off. Steady bitch.

"Another one?" her husband asked. She nodded, she was beginning to realize that what was going to happen, was really going to happen. She didn't want to stop it. She was going to need the liquid courage to keep going however. Her husband returned with her glass full of another drink. Steady on bitch. She felt herself warming up inside. Anticipating the night.

"My turn." Lilly announced, drawing her card eagerly. "Flash your pussy to your partner. Bonus if you masturbate for 30 seconds for them." She put it in the discard at stood up and stalked to over to Tim.

Cammie had always thought Lilly was a beautiful girl. She had all the right curves. Her boobs were like hers, massive. They wobbled under her shirt in a most delicious way. Her ass was nearly completely exposed in those tiny shorts and it shook with each step. It suddenly dawned on Cammie that Lilly's body resembled her own and she blushed slightly. Her son clearly had a type. His mom. Her nipples stiffened.

Lilly stood over Tim, practically straddling his face, and pulled her shorts to the side. She was sans panties. Her hips gyrated and she dipped her finger down to her clit. Her moans filled the room as she played with her 25-year-old pussy in from of Cammie's middled aged husbands face. The whole act was intensely erotic and Cammie almost wished she had Tim's view. After a little bit a beeper went off, startingly her.

"Time." Jace said. Lilly giggled and patted her drenched pussy. Tim leaned forward, his tongue out. Lilly jumped back.

"Whoa their cowboy! I like where your head is at but that would cost us those points, I just worked so hard to get. That's how daddy lost us the game when we played with him and my mom last week." Lilly returned to her spot on the floor. Cammie processed what she heard and realized that the game they were playing wasn't cards at all. Her children were playing a bigger game. Seduce the parents. "Don't worry big boy, "she teased, "plenty of cards involving that." She curled her tongue at Tim. "For both of us."

Cammie looked at her daughter-in-law curiously. What had happened at her parent's house when they played this game with them?

"Your turn mom." Jace voice brought her back. She drew her card. Her breath quickened as she read it. In for a penny... She looked across the table at Lilly. Something had happened at her parent's house last week, and it wasn't just a novelty card game. Her eyes narrowed slightly and Lilly winked at her. She knew exactly what Cammie was thinking. She could almost hear Lilly's voice in her head. 'What you're thinking happened, absolutely did mom. Your husband won't be the first old man's dick I've sucked. By the end of the night, I will have choked on both my dad's cocks within a week of each other. Your move.' In for a pound. She placed the card in the discard pile and made her decision. This was headed somewhere and she wasn't going to shy from it.

"Let your partner motorboat you for 60 seconds. Bonus if you let them suck your nipples." Jace look excited and apprehensive.

"You don't have to mom." the look on his face did not match his words. He clearly wanted to. Cammie glowed a little at his chivalry. He didn't know how depraved she could be and she wasn't about to deny him the experience. She looked at the cards on the table. It was clear to her now. The game wasn't for funsies. It was meant for her. For Jace and her. Lilly had got her dad last week, now it was Jace turn to get his mom. The dirty little cretins. She smiled.

"What you don't want mommy's titties in your face?" Her voice was playful. His eyes bugged out and then narrowed. Good boy. Mommy is on to you. Yes, she is okay with it, but you're not off the hook. Mommy wants you're a-game. She wants ALL of it. She shook her braless tits at his. Then pinched one her nipples for good measure. Speak boy, tell me how much you want me.

"Oh, it's not that I don't want them. I was just trying to preserve your dignity." He devoured her with his eyes.

"How thoughtful. But if you wanted to be chivalrous, you shouldn't have started playing a card game with her that requires her to smother you with her big old mommy tits while you sport the biggest hard on, she has ever seen." She nailed him. He looked like he had his hands in the cookie jar. Draw the right card and your fingers might just be in my cookie jar. She was fully invested now. She gave him a lifeline and stared directly at his cock. "Well, I haven't seen it yet. But I can't wait to meet him." She exaggerated licking her lips. Jace caught up to her thinking.

"He can't wait either mom. He has been waiting a long time."

"I bet." Her pussy was drenched. The buildup was palpable. She sat up. "Came here baby, time to motorboat your mother." She lifted her shirt tight against her, causing her boobs to catch in it and then release with a drop, shaking them violently. She added some swing by shaking them. "Come get them." Jace was enthralled in them and she had never felt so nervous and sexy. She held her breasts together as his face pressed between them. He shook his head and blew raspberries; tickling her and making her drip with arousal. She laughed as she fulfilled one of her son's fantasies.

She felt his tongue caressing her skin and her arousal spike. His tongue found her nipples and she gasped. They were so sensitive, always had been, but having her son toy with them using his tongue was another level if pleasure. It was so wrong, but she embraced it. Her hand held the back of his head as he worked one nipple then the other. Her pussy was soaking her sweats and she was so close. Her breathing turn to short gasps and her son's eyes found hers. She was going to cum. She could feel it building. Looking him in the eye as his mouth covered her areola and his tongue flicked her nipple was too much. The pleasure built until it was almost at its peak'

"Time." Lillys melodic voice shattered the moment. Jace pulled away, smacking his lips as if he had just eaten the finest cuisine. Breast. Mommy breast. She groaned in frustration and Lilly laughed. "He is so good with that tongue, isn't he mom?" Cammie had to agree. "Just wait to you feel it on your pussy. It'll blow your fucking mind." Her hands gestured an explosion near her head. Cammie squeezed her thighs together at the thought.

"It better. I'll be judging your performance later young man." She toyed with her nipples, noticing the hickey's he had left on both of them. The blood vessels deepening their brown shade by a few hues to a more purple color. Beautiful. She lowered her shirt. Jace looked at his wife, who nodded at him. He turned back to her. Danger and lust in his eyes.

"I'll be doing the same for you mother." He shook his cock at her. "Try not to... choke, under the pressure." She loved his banter. She turned it up.

"Choking is exactly what I intend to do baby." She turned to her almost invisible husband. He was clearly aroused and happily watching all of their play and banter. She knew he was just letting the night flow. He was a quiet man but she knew in that head of his, raged a sex fiend who would have no problem with where any of this led. He would go along with it. Once the gloves came fully off though, she knew Lilly was going to get it. Tim was a gentle giant, but he loved to hear the sounds of someone choking on his cock. Lilly didn't know yet but what Tim didn't have in length, he surpassed in girth. The poor girls jaw would ache tomorrow. Cammie somehow knew she wouldn't mind it though. Just like she wouldn't mind if she woke up tomorrow with bruised tonsils. From her son's cock. Steady bitch, get there first. "Your turn my love." She said to her husband. Tim smiled at her and drew.

"Slap your cock on your partners boobs. Bonus if you leave precum on them." Tim smiled even bigger. He hadn't a problem with any of this and quickly stood. Lilly got in position, then lifted her shirt for the first time. Her breasts were magnificent. Bigger than Cammie's own but perkier with her youth. Her nipples were a deep shade of pink and her areola were almost the same color as the rest of her boobs save a light pink ring at the edge. Cammie wanted to squeeze and pinch them. Tim lowered himself down and began slapping his thick cock on them. Lilly moaned.

"You like that old man? You like slapping your fat cock on you daughter-in-law's titties. Keep going, I want to see that cum. Show your girl your precum daddy." Tim had always been into incest, and Lilly's words spurred him on. He slapped her tits harder. "Come on daddy, I want to see it." The need in her voice grew and Cammie saw she was playing with herself. She smiled but didn't say anything. "Come on old man, cream all over my tits... There it is. Oh my god, that's good. Rub it in with your cock. You have such a nice cock Tim. Fuck me; I can't wait to taste it." She moaned. "I'm going to suck you so good." Tim stuffed his cock back in his boxers and sat down, his grin splitting his face.

"I know you will baby girl. Focus up slut, we win the game first. Then I fuck your nasty little mouth." He tipped his drink to her and sipped from it. A man a few words, but never a spoken a lie. Cammie was actually looking forward to the games Tim would make Lilly play. He was quite creative with his fantasies. Lilly lifted her huge tit to her mouth and licked his precum off, moaning.

"She will take your soul, old man." Jace challenged. Cammie chuckled causing Jace to look at her curiously.

"I'm sorry baby. Your father has met anyone, man or woman who could keep up with him sexually. He will fuck her into a mindless, drooling heap and then go masturbate in the shower afterwards. He is a monster in the sack. Aren't you baby?" Tim nodded his agreement, saying nothing.

"That sounds like my new life's goal. Drain the monster!" Lilly bit at Tim, like an animal. He wagged his finger at her.

"Heel, slut." It was a command and Lilly put on her best submissive face.

"Yes, daddy."

"Good girl."

"That's another 6 points for us, btw. You guys are getting skunked!"

"Hold on one second girl. What's that all over your fingers." Cammie pulled the rug. Lilly looked down and frowned.

"Damn it! Can't keep these things from touching my needy little pussy for one second! Filthy little slut." She made eyes at Tim. He shrugged with a smile. "I guess that's a big fat zero then. Fuck."

Jace drew his card and smiled. He placed it face up on the table for her to read. Finger your partner for 30 seconds. Bonus if they clean your finger with their mouth. Without a sound Jace crawled over to her. Stalking her. The look on his face spelt predator, she was his prey. She leaned back and supported her body with her arms as his face came within inches of hers. She could feel his breath and her vulnerability gripped her. Her was urging her without speaking, to submit to him in this moment. His hands gently touched her thigh, his eyes never leaving hers. His lips mere centimeters away. Her legs opened in invitation, subconsciously offering herself up.

His hand found the waist band to her sweats and slipped past. She was so glad she had shaved as she felt his fingers slide along her smooth skin. His fingers traced the top of her dripping pussy and she bit her lip. It was all the permission he needed and his finger brushed her outer lips, causing her to clench. One finger slide between them, and traced her hole. A second followed. Slipping up and down her wetness, grazing her clit. Her eyes rolled and his fingers paused. She looks back into to his eyes inquisitively. As if to ask why he stopped. She got her answer in his intensity. 'I want to look into your eyes, mom, when I push my fingers inside you. I want you to see how much I've wanted this and I want you to know that your son is the one giving you this pleasure.' She heard it as clearly as if he had spoken the words. She stared unblinking into his eyes. She would give him everything he wanted. And get what she wanted.

His fingers pushed into her need and she almost came right then. They slid into her effortlessly. His calloused fingers scratching her walls in the most delectably painful way, increasing her pleasure. Her son's callous fingers were touching her most secret place and the thought caused her to grind on them. She could ride them for hours. It felt so good, then his fingers curled in her, pressing into her rough g-spot and her eyes bugged. She stared into his eyes, so full of hunger.

She wanted to kiss him. Moan into his mouth. Groan around his name. Instead, she bit her lip harder, stifling everything. Conveying all her pleasure through the look they shared. He was in complete control with his fingers in his mother's vagina and she was fully aware of the mercy she was at. She wanted so much to cum. She wanted him to cum. She wanted to make him cum. She wanted to push him to the floor and mount his face like a saddled bronco.

Her head was swimming in chemicals from the pleasure and alcohol. She could feel her orgasm rushing at her from far away. It was going to be dynamite. She was going to have one of her biggest orgasms of her life and it would be on her son's fingers. The thought was so taboo and delicious. She wanted to cum for him. She wanted her son to see his mother cum all over his hand. What magic they were. By all the gods, I am the biggest slut in the world and I fucking love it.

Without warning, his fingers left her pussy. For the second time she had been brought right to the edge of one hell of an orgasm and been denied. The frustration and desire building were almost unbearable. He kept his intense stare as he brought his fingers up between them, smelling them. His eyes rolled, ambrosia. Looking back into her eyes he offered her wetness for her consumption. She greedily accepting, sucking his fingers. She took all of the intensity of his stare and translated it in her mouth. She wanted his to know how worked up he had made his own mother with just the digits she was fellating. She also wanted him to know, that when the opportunity came up, this is what his mother's mouth was going to do to his cock. She was going to, as he had put in earlier, suck her son's soul out through his cock. She knew it. Even if a card wasn't drawn that told her to. By the end of the night, she would be choking on her sons' massive cock and loving every second of it.

She spoke all of this through her enthusiastic cleaning of her juices from his fingers. When she was done, she kissed them as a thank you. She would be kissing his cock soon. Jace never broke eye contact. He got them message loud and clear. He took the fingers she kissed and pressed them to the head of his still concealed cock, transferring her kiss there. His sweats now sported a wet spot, no doubt from his precum. She sighed. How romantic. Her heart fluttered just a little.

"That was fucking intense." Came Lilly's voice. Cammie realized where she was and smiled shyly. "I am definitely watching you two later. I almost came watching you just now." Lilly's fingers were again playing with her pussy, causing everyone at the table to laugh. "Want to try mine?" She offered her own pussy-soaked fingers to Cammie. She squinted at her offer. It was tempting.

"Nice try, but that wasn't on the card. No dice."

"Damn."

"I believe that puts us in the lead." She grinned. "who's next?" Lilly drew a card.

"Fucking hell! There go those points!" Cammie read the card as Lilly set it down.

"What's a wild card?" she asked. She read on. "There are toys in this game?"

"Yeah," Jace reached behind him a grabbed another box similar to the one that card came in. "It's kinda of like an expansion pack." He pulled a small bullet vibrator out and handed it to Lilly, then he handed his phone to Tim. "There is an app, open it and you will have full control over the rabbit."

Tim took the phone, and the rabbit came to life.

"This is pointless, I'm going to cum the second it touches my clit. I've been right there for 20 minutes."

"And whose fault is that? I told you earlier you were going to lose again if you played like you did last time. Couldn't keep your fingers out of your pussy or your mouth off your dad's cock." He squeezed the cheeks on her face. "Time to pay the piper you fucking slut." Lilly rolled her eyes.

"Fine." She brought the bullet to her vagina. They she slyly looked at Tim. "I wish this was your cock daddy." She pushed it up against her pussy and came almost instantly. Her juices flowing all over the carpet. Tim sent the vibrator controller through the roof and she went to outer space. She came and came. Cammie was envious as hell. She wanted to cum so bad, watching Lilly was torture. She wanted to be pinned to the floor and fucked until she came just like Lilly was right now. Her pussy screamed, but she held off. Not yet, you greedy bitch, you'll get yours. She looked over. The wet spot on Jace's sweat had grown. Her mouth watered. She wanted to suck the precum right out the fabric like a depraved whore. Fuck me. All of this is making me a degenerate slut. God, I love it. Patience bitch. You'll be slobbering on him soon enough.

Eventually Lilly pulled the bullet off of herself. She was covered in sweat. Her tits had soaked her shirt and now in clung to her. She was a mess of satisfaction. A wicked smile grew on her face. "Think you can make me cum that hard later? I have a couple more of those in me and I want them all out." She sneered at Tim. Her bratty behavior would be her undoing, but Cammie was pretty sure she knew that.

"I guess we will see if you can come fast enough to get them all out before I turn you into a squirming sack of mulling quim, you little fucking slut bag." Tim spoke fact. Lilly stuck her tongue out. Cammie enjoyed their sex life, but she rarely let him fuck her that hard. In truth it scared her just a little bit, even though he had never hurt her. Lilly kept egging him on though. She felt for the poor girl. She was kind of hoping, however, to see her husband turn Lilly into a brainless fuck toy. She wondered what her own dad had done to her if she had acted the same way during that game. Maybe Lilly knew exactly what she was doing.

"So, zero points?" Cammie inquired.

"No, I still get three." Lilly said dejectedly. "The card said I couldn't cum from the vibrator for the bonus. Clearly, that absolutely happened." Everyone burst out laughing. "I can't help myself. Really. I have a huge kink for daddies with dad bods; my pussy is just primed anytime I'm around one. You should have seen me last week. My dad was railing my throat while I had my head hanging over the couch. I came the whole fucking time. His belly was rubbing along my neck and his balls were slapping my forehead. I have never cum so much on my life before." She was staring off into space at the memory. "He loved it too; he must have cum a gallon down my throat. His was pulling on my tits for leverage. It was the hottest fucking thing I've ever had done to me. God I can't wait to suck his cock again." She came back to them. "Oops, might have shared too much just now."

"It's okay baby." Cammie reassured her. Here's the penny. "I love that position too. I feel so used in it." Here's the pound. "Want to help your mother feel used later?" she quipped to Jace. His smile was infectious.

"You're going to feel every vein in that pretty little throat of yours, mom."

It was her turn to stick her tongue out, but she put a spin on it by drooling and crossing her eyes. Men loved the ahego look and her darling boy was no different. He kept his composure though.

"Heel, slut." Her son commanded her. A jolt of electricity went through her at the sound of her son's voice using her husbands' commands. She was going to be the goodest of all good girls for him. She almost barked in acceptance of her new found role. Her sons bitch. And she was going to earn her creamy treat tonight, yes sir she was. She wiggled her butt on the floor in happiness. Tonight, her son was going to treat her to his massive cock and that made her so happy.

"Mom, it's your turn." Oh right! She didn't know how much longer she could control herself. She pulled her next card. Take a fun picture with your partners cock touching your face. Bonus if you take it on their phone for them to keep. Finally! She was going to not only see the cock she would be swallowing later; she was going to be touching it. With her face. Fuck she hoped she could control herself long enough for the poi-...

Fuck the points. She finally was getting it. This wasn't about points, this was about build up. Who cares who won! The real winners were the orgasms. She looked a Lilly, that sly bitch had been showing her all night that the points were useless. She had been shamelessly being a slut all night to show her mother-in-law that being who you were was the true goal of the game. The cards were just a cover. She was a little incest slut for her dad last week because that's what she wanted, not because she played a game.

It was time for Cammie to get with the program. She was going to be a mommy slut for her son because that's what he wanted. It's because that's what she wanted. Time to quite playing and starting coming. She winked at her son. She had the perfect idea.

"Darling, mommy wants you to take your pants off and show her your big cock." She was going to milk the incest talk for all it was worth; she wanted him to get so worked up that the aftermath would be broken furniture and a hoarse throat for a week. She got her knees. His sweats came down inch by delectable inch. His pubic hair was gone. Shaved smooth, just like her pussy. Good, I hate pubic floss. His cock seemed to go in forever, it was so much longer than his fathers. It started out a light brown hue before it reached the circumcision scarring around the head. There it changed to a bright white color.

It was funny, seeing her sons' adult cock. Fully erect and ready to plunder her, she also recognized it. It was the same cock that she had fucked on her wedding night, while her husband had turned the man's wife and son into two obedient little cock sleeves next to her. She had been bouncing on his cock for half the night. And many nights since. He was in his 80's now, but the old bastard, wrinkled and liver-spotted had some of the tastiest cum she ever swallowed. Age hadn't affected his libido at all. Three or four times a year she went to see him, getting used like a good little slut. She was sure a couple other wives around town saw him regularly too. He had married them, after all. Well, to their husbands.

He was the pastor at one of the local churches. While Cammie wasn't religious, she had gotten married at the church her parents had been going to, for them, when she was 20. Little did they know that Pastor Pete had a huge kink for newlyweds. Right before he married her and Tim, she had sucked his cock in his office like a wanton whore. Which she was, never hid that from herself. It did take a special kind of slut to suck a 60-year-old cock right before its owner married you to your 20-year-old husband. To be fair, said husband had commanded her to do it. So, she sucked the old pastor's cock before the ceremony, and rode it that night in her marital bed until it came in her. Multiple times. She had fucked a couple groomsmen too at the reception.

Looking at her son's cock right now in this moment though, she knew exactly who his father was. Not that it mattered, but she found it extremely amusing and highly arousing. If he was anything like his real father, she already knew how best to pleasure her son's identical cock.

His cock slapped him in the stomach as it was finally freed from the confines of his sweats.

"All the way off baby. Mommy is pretty sure you won't need to hide that monster for the rest of the night. Well, in your pants anyways." She overtly swallowed, hinting where else it could be hidden. "Good boy. Such a good son for his mommy slut." He moaned at her words and gave his shaft a slow stroke. "None of that." she chastised. "Mommy need your cock for a photo op before we get that far. Give me your phone baby." She watched all his movements, obsessed with his muscled ass and throbbing cock. He was so hard it barely moved with his movements. A steel pole of man-flesh. She hadn't even tasted it and she waste almost panting.

He handed her the phone. She opened it up and was greeted with his background image. An older woman swallowing his beast of a cock next to Lilly his wife, swallowing an older fat man's cock. The woman and Lilly looked a lot alike and Cammie realized this was a picture from last week's game. She smiled. After tonight the background would be her in the same position, with the cock that looked exactly like the one that had apparently gotten her pregnant a little over 25 years ago. She was proud of that. She opened the camera and turned on selfie mode.

"Okay baby, mommy wants you to straddle her head and rest those smooth heavy sacks of mouthwatering, cum filled balls on her forehead," she paused for effect, "from behind. Mommy is going to use your big hard cock to take a picture like I'm your own personal unicorn. And your cock is just the right size to be the horn. Sound fun, baby?"

Jace began laughing so hard, she could see his cock pulse with every convulsion. It was so hot. He went around and stood over her. While she could no longer see his body, his long cock came into her vision above her. It was leaking so much precum. One drop splashed her cheek and she almost came unglued. Steady bitch. His balls came into view and she tilted her head as he squatted, each ball resting just above her eyes. She could barely see from under them they were so large. In for a penny... She snapped the picture, checked the quality and then handed it to her son.

"How does that look baby, is it a keeper?" She waited impatiently.

"This is so hot mom. It's perfect!"

"Good." In for the whole mother fucking pound, bitch! She tilted her head back farther, her sons nuts dragging across her face until they reached her cravenly open mouth. Both fell in, in perfect unison and her tongue immediately went to work in bathing her sons' glorious balls in her motherly mouth. She heard him gasped and his balls tightened almost popping them free. She gently clamped her lips around them to prevent that. An hour ago, she hadn't known she would be giving her sons scrotum a tongue bath, nor had she known that she would be doing it like it was the most important thing in her world. But here she was, and by the gods, she wasn't going to stop until she was sated.

Her ball washing was a practiced art. As she rolled each delicate testicle around in her mouth, she memorized their texture. Every crinkle and wrinkle were explored by her tongue. She played particular attention to the seem on her son's nut sack. His real father found that particularly pleasurable and her son wasn't any different.

"Fuck yes mom, suck on my nuts." He leaned over, all pretext gone now, and pulled her shirt up. Grabbing her tits and squeezing them. She moaned around his sack and he pinched her nipples. "That's right baby. Suck those nuts. Make sure their nice and clean." He slapped her tit and pulled its nipple hard. "You're warming up your dinner right now. You going to be swallowing every fucking drop of hot cum in that sack you fucking slut." Another slap, to her other tit. She moaned, her pussy was soaking her sweats, she could feel the stickiness of it. This was so fucking hot. "Don't stop slut. I've been waiting for this since I knew what cocks did. Now you fucking swallowing my nuts like the good mommy whore I always knew you would be. Fuck it's so good."

She couldn't stop; she didn't want to. She was imagining his cum marinating in his scrotum right now, ready to boil over and pour like lava down her throat. He slapped both her tits and squeezed the purple nipples. Her damn fucking broke and she came. Her sweats were saturated with her wetness. She was screaming around his balls and he kept tugging on her nipples. Her son certainly knew how to treat his mommy slut and had played her like a fine instrument. She was still coming when he straightened up, gently freeing his balls from her face. She rode it out, panting. He was smiling down at her.

"Fuck mom, you sure know how to handle a man's nuts." His hands gripped them. "I don't think they've ever been cleaner. Sorry babe."

Both Cammie and Jace looked over at his wife. Her feet were planted on Tim's shoulders and Tim was currently buried nose first in her little pussy.

"It's fine baby, but I have got to say," she was talking through her moans, "no one has ever eaten me out this good. Fuck me, Cammie. I hope I survive this." She let out a long, low moan that vibrated in her chest. "Maybe I don't want to."

Jace looked back down at his mother, siting on her knees between his legs. His cock blocked out his view of half her face. She snaked her tongue up to lick his shaft and he pulled his cock away.

"Bad mom, no tasting without permission." He smacked her cheek with his pole and she gasped. That was fun. More please. She licked his pole again. "I said no slut." He smacked her several more times and she reveled in it. Getting smacked in the face by her son's cock made her feel like a degenerate whore. She fucking loved it. "You get to suckle on your son's cock when he says. Not when you want to. Do we have an agreement?" As much as she loved this type of play, if she didn't get what she wanted soon, she was going to go feral. Actually, why wait? She reached up and grabbed his balls.

"I am more than willing to be a submissive mommy slave for you later, baby. Honestly. But if I don't get your fucking cock in my fucking mouth in the next few seconds, there will be hell to pay. I was patient with you all night, waiting my motherfucking turn. Now it's time to cash in. I warmed all that cum up." She gently rolled his testicles in her hand. "Now feed it to me before it gets fucking cold. Understood young man?" His eyes filled with love and lust.

"Yes, fucking ma'am!" She smiled and opened her mouth, leaning back to give her son the perfect angle to slide that monster down her throat. She knew she could take it; she had taken his old man's cock in this same position. It was perfect for both of them. She was also happy to hear him comply. She loved be the submissive, but occasionally she needed to get hers. She was happy her son didn't mind that she took control. Now bruise my throat baby. Mommy doesn't want to speak tomorrow. His cock touched her lips and began to stretch them open. Or for the rest of the week, she amended.

The flavor of his precum burst into her mouth. It was so savory, her saliva started flowing. Which was good, from experience she knew she would need it to throat this cock. As she felt the texture of her son's cock invade her mouth, she couldn't help but compare. Every vein. Every scarred part of his circumcised tissue. The way her sons cock tickled her uvula. All of it was exactly the same as the pastors. She was elated he had gotten his cock from the old man. It was her favorite, after all. Her pussy was throbbing. It wanted her turn. She knew exactly how it would feel inside her and she had a hard time resisting pulling Jace to the ground and riding him like it was a fucking rodeo.

She paced herself. As her sons cock eased past the ring of her throat, she reminded herself that this wasn't the only time she would have with her son lodging himself in her gullet. There would be much more to come, and plenty of time to service her pussy with his hunk of flesh. She would make sure it happened. For right now she wanted him cum in her belly and she knew exactly how to make that happen. She swallowed as he skewered her esophagus on his cock.

"Oh fuck, mom!" She couldn't see anything but his balls coming closer to her forehead, but she could perfectly picture the look of need all over his face. She began humming. "Oh, fuck me!" That's the idea boy, now fuck my throat already! He started to pull back and she put the lock on with suction. Oh no you don't! Fuck my slutty throat boy! He plunged back in and drew out. He had gotten her message. He started slowly, sawing his cock back and forth. She kept her tongue moving exploring all the familiar spots. She swallowed and he slide forward. He pulled back and she sucked like it was her life's purpose. She was breathing through her now when she could. A master at her craft, her son's penis never left the confines of the throat, his balls regularly slapping against her nose, eyes and forehead.

This was it. Her favorite way to be used. Like a cock sleeve. Only this time for her son. She could feel another orgasm building just from performing like this for her oldest son. The taboo, the position. The cock in her throat. She could feel the pressure building. She held of as best she could. She wanted to cum when he did. She knew while she was coming her throat would contract and milk him. She wanted him to feel that. Every ridge of her practiced throat milking his cum into her stomach.

His pace picked up, her throat was starting to feel sore. His need was great and she knew he wouldn't last long enough to ruin her voice for a week. For now, ruined for a day would do. He will get better with time. I see lots of training is his future.

She pulled out all the stops, it was time for him to cum and she was going to drink it straight from his nuts using his cock like a straw. She began swallowing. Over and over, her muscles gripping his cock in a motherly embrace of pure sluttiness.

"Oh my god mom. Oh my god. I'm going to cum. Fuck me; I'm going to cum in my mother's fucking throat. Fuck me mom, I'm coming down your fucking throat."

Yes, you are baby, and mommy is going to drink every drop. EVERY FUCKING DROP!

His cum warmed her throat, soothing it slightly. She never stopped swallowing, milking him like a profession slut. She needed it. She loved it. She was going to drink so much of his cum he would shrivel. Her own orgasm crashed into her like a meteor. Her pussy convulsed. The pleasure was so intense. This was her winning the game. Fuck the points. She was her son's new found slut and she loved it. His balls tightened against her nose; she could feel them twitch with every load he pumped into her stomach.

She laughed involuntarily around his cock. It felt the exact same when the old man pastor came in her stomach from this position. She would never not find that funny. She would never not find that fucking hot. As he finished coming, he slowly extracted his cock from her gullet. It was softening but she kept milking it while her throat muscles. He finished pulling out and one pearl of cum remained on the tip of her son's glorious cock. He angled his cock down again and she slurped it right into her mouth. The flavor of his cum was sweet and salty. She knew he had a good diet and the flavor reflected that. She was proud of her son for being healthy enough to feed his dear sweet mother an actual tasty morsel of his cum. She beamed. It wasn't enough though.

She looked around. Her husband and Lilly had vacated the room. Her heard some siren like moaning coming from the master bedroom and smiled. Lilly was going to get hers. Oh boy was she.

Cammie licked her lips. Her belly was full of her sons cum, but she needed to taste it this time. She wouldn't mind getting her pussy some attention too. She was aching for her son's tongue on her clit.

"I'm not finished with this yet." She licked Jace's cock for emphasis. "You mind coming in your mothers mouth this time? She wants to taste your baby batter this time before she drinks it."

"I got you mom. I'm young enough to go for a couple rounds, especially for my mommy slut."

"Keep calling me that." She ordered, smiling devilishly. "Now lay back on the couch. Your mommy slut wants to ride your face while she sucks her sons cock this time."

She looked at the cards on the table. A single card was in the 'Maybe Later' pile. She smiled.

"Wait, do the helicopter really quick."