Mom's Towel 4

Meanwhile back in the living room Mark stood, quite naked in the
center of the room, his hardening penis sticking out in front of him,
and looked over at Betty. True, he thought, it was him that had
initiated the dare. But could he actually accept the possibility that
she might accept his dare? Would he, if she did take him up on it,
be willing to actually do it? He knew she was a strict parent, according to what Tammy had mentioned, and would not hesitate to
make good her threat to thrash his penis and testicles. Boldly he
stepped upto her. "Well, Betty, gonna take my dare?"

She turned to him, answering, "Well, you do know the consequences.
Are you willing to accept them?" She noticed his hesitant nod as she
sat down on the couch along with Natalie. "Tell you what, Mark. You
do a little dance and then I'll decide."
"You want me to dance?"
"Oh yeah," she shot back. "I wanna see that little dickey dance."

Natalie mentioned to Betty that should probably get the coffee table out of the way. So that's what they did and returned to the couch. They prodded Mark to do his little jig. 
He was extremely hesitant. But all three girls started to nag and
urge him on. Unbelievably he started to dance about. His now full
erection bounced all over the place. He noticed that all were enjoying his jig and danced more briskly, more stripper style. Getting into it more and more, he started to get friskier. Grabbing his penis he stroked it vigorously and fondled his balls.
Betty went wild and urged him on. "Yeah, baby, beat it good!"
As the others egged him on, Betty noticed a few drops of clear liquid
glistening on his penis head. "Okay, Mark, you can stop dancing."
Turning to Natalie, she added, "Gee, I loved that."
Mark steped upto her. Practically kissing her, which he was tempted to do, he demanded an answer. "Well?"

She looked at him, directly into his eyes. She knew, from his expression, that he was serious. She moved slightly and kissed him
as she reached out and caressed his genitals. "Maybe, just maybe,
I'll accept your dare."
"Great!" Mark thought a moment, then continued, "But you gotta do
a little dance." Grinning, he added, "And ya gotta go all the way."
As Betty got up from the couch he sat down. "Well?"
Betty was surprized at his request. But realized that it, 
probably, was only fair. She was extremely embarrassed about exposing
herself to him and the others. But with their nagging encouragement,
she started to dance. She tried to do it elegantly, remembering
the strippers of old, and slowly peeled off her blouse. 
As she unbuttoned it she swayed her hips to an imaginary song causing her short dress to flap wildly. As her dress flapped
upward all could see her white cotton panties. Even though only
fleeting glimpses could be had, Mark was able to see quite well and
glued his eyes to her crotch. 

She noticed his staring eye and didn't mind. Within minutes she
flung her blouse to the floor and kicked it out of the way. She was
wearing a rather skimpy bra which displayed, quite prominently, the
roundness of her breasts. As she danced they jiggled. However she
was careful not to expose them just yet.
With a flamboyant flair she flourished off her dress. All three
were astonished that she wore full panties. She pelvic thrusted 
forward, pulling back on her panties, allowing all three, especially Mark, to see her pussy pressed tightly against the material.
Suddenly she collapsed to the floor and, as she pumped the air,
slapping her butt on the floor, unhooked her bra. Her bra now being
loose caused her to quickly turn over and, booty pumping, let it fall
to the floor. With her back to them she jumped up and swayed to her
imaginary music.
She knew, thinking to herself, that she was getting into it.
Slowly she peeked over her shoulder at the three on the couch and
winked at them. She even kissed the air in Mark's direction. She
bounced her way around, flaunting her breasts, with their big brown
nipple splotches, in their direction. Bouncing her breasts she
pinched her nipples, causing them to swell hard. She tweeked them
vigorously sticking them out noticeably. 
Suddenly, quite unexpected by her audience, she advanced quickly forward. She, herself, was surprized by her actions. As she bent over toward Mark her hands probed against the pubic mounds of the girls. Without any warning to Mark she grazed her nipples against his lips as a hand groped the thing sticking up between his legs.
"Touch my covered pussy," she whispered.
His hand slipped forward against the panties. Slowly he pushed 
it into her panties and deliberately outlined her mound. "Oh wow, Betty," he blurted out, "you're something else!"
Quickly she stepped back, dancing all the way. "Oh yeah," she
replied as she slowly slid her panties down. However she stopped just
just short of exposing herself. She continued to dance, the panties just above her genital area, and wondered if she actually had the courage to expose her sex organ to them -- to him. She thought about
what her husband might think, if he happened to come in just now, 
seeing her like this.
"Take it off! Take it all off!" was chanted by her audience quite
loudly which caused Bill and Tammy to come in to see what all the
commotion was about.

Seeing her like this, in her stripper dance, caused him to catcall,
"Oh yeah, baby, take it off!" 
"Yeah, mom," Tammy blurted in, "show your coochie!" She went to sit on the couch between Mark and Natalie.
Bill squished his way next to Kim and joined in the chanting,
"Take it off, take it off!"
She realized that the chips were down. She had to do it. She realized that if she didn't, she'd never live it down. But in doing
it she'd allow them, especially the children, to see her naked. Could she chance that? Would she actually have the courage?
She looked them all in the eye. The chants echoed thoughout the
room. She saw her daughter's hands move seeing them fondle pussy
and dick. She saw her husband's hand move toward Kim's mound, gently massaging it as she slipped a hand around his dick, stroking it slowly. As she watched them, amid the chants of "take if off" she noticed that they were watching her with eager eyes, especially the 18 year old boy.
"Go ahead, sweetheart," Bill remarked, "do it. Take it off."
She thought about what they'd think. Would she still be respected after exposing herself? Thinking about it caused her to smile as she danced toward Mark. She grazed her nipples against his lips, whispering softly, "Touch my pussy."
Mark thought to himself, wondering if she was actually serious.
Was she inviting him to touch her naked vagina? Sure, he had touched his mother's, his sister's, and yes, even Tammy's. But could he actually bring himself to touch another woman's pussy?

"Oh shit, Mark," Bill blurted out, "go ahead. Touch my wife's naked pussy."
Betty stepped back inviting Mark to dance with her. "Touch my
naked coochie," she whispered. As his dick jammed against her panties, she added, "Go ahead slip your hand in. Feel my hot pussy."
Mark looked into her eyes. Slowly, hesitantly, he slipped his
hand past the waistband. As his hand slid deeper she kissed him 
passionately, flaying his tongue with hers.
She knew, from his action, that he was extremely embarrassed. 

Embarrassed at the thought of actually touching her mound. She thrust her hips forward causing his hand to slip against her vaginal mound. She gyrated violently allowing his hand to explore every inch. As his hand probbed against her, she slipped off her panties.
As his hand probbed against her mound, he sighed, "Oh, Betty, it's so soft, so naked." As his hand slipped against this woman's mound, he realized that it was hairless. He looked down, seeing the smooth pussy of a woman, of Tammy's mother. 
"Oh, wow, honey," she sighed, stroking his penis, "stick it in." She eased her way to the floor as Mark's finger rimmed her lips. 
"No, Mark," she pleaded, "make love to me. Oh, god, Mark," she sighed, rather bluntly, "fuck me hard."
As Mark climbed on top of her she eased his hard penis past her lips. He pumped it deep into her causing her to cry out in escatasy. She tightened up, as his dick jammed deeper in, allowing him to feel her vaginal walls sliding against his intruding member.

He pumped it slowly, savoring every stroke, as she writhed along with his every stroke inside her. He could feel her moisture against his penis and heard her heavy breathing. Sensing she was about to cum he pumped furiously soon feeling a tingle as his hot semen erupted into Betty's cavity.
"Oh god, oh god!" she cried out, feeling his cum erupt like a volcano into her pussy. Suddenly she cried out, "Oh god, honey, I'm cumming! Oh god, I'm cumming!" And suddenly she convulsed her body as her juices flooded against his penis, mingling with his cum. She held him tight against her, pumping herself against his dick, and sighed, loudly enough for all to hear, "Oh god, Mark, I loved it! I loved you fucking me!"