Sexy Truth or Dare
Note : This story is completely fictional!
It had been quite an exciting and lively weekend for forty year old Cybil and her nineteen year old son Matt. Of course, things were always so when Cybil’s sister Amanda came to visit. She had always been a bit of a ‘wild child’ ever since her teen years. In her adult hood she had learned to be a bit more in control, not getting into so much trouble, but was no less wild. The last few hours however, had been quite uneventful. It was as if the three had run out of entertaining things to do.
Sunday was nearing its end, and Amanda would have to drive back home in another few hours as each of them had things to do; Cybil and Amanda each had work to go back to, while Matt had some college classes to attend. With the weekend drawing to a close, Matt desperately thought of things they could do together, not wanting to end his aunt’s visit on a boring note.
Finally an idea came to him. It came like a hard slap in the face, and he wondered why he had not thought of it earlier. “Got it!” he suddenly exclaimed through the silence of the living room. “We can play truth or dare!” Both his mother and his aunt gave him a look that silently asked the question ‘you’ve got to be kidding’.
“Oh come on!”, Matt pleaded. “There is no way you two are going to sit there and tell me you didn’t play truth or dare when you were kids, and there’s no way in hell you’re going to sit there and tell me you don’t still secretly enjoy the concept.”
Neither of the women said anything for a moment. They looked at Matt, exchanged looks with each other, then looked back to Matt once more. It was Cybil who answered him. “I’m game if you have good enough dare ideas to keep it interesting.”
“Sure, why not?” Amanda agreed.
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For a while, the three of them were beginning to wonder if this game was such a hot idea after all. All of them continually chose truth because of the looks they gave one another, making everyone afraid of what they may have to do if they said dare. As a result, the game had become a bit more of a discussion than a game. Finally, when it was Cybil’s turn, she decided to get bold.
“Okay, if one of us doesn’t say ‘dare’, this game is never going to be fun,” she said. “Matt, give me a dare, and make it good!”
Matt though, only briefly before granting his mother’s request. “Okay,” he began, “this is going to sound nuts. But I wanna see just how ‘down with dare’ you really are. I dare you to make out with aunt Amanda.”
Cybil raised her eyebrow in obvious disapproval. “Excuse me?”
“You ought to know better than to tell me to make it good, then expect me to not
say something as crazy as make out with your sister!”
Cybil looked to Amanda, who was giving her a look that suggested she was game for it. “You’re both nuts!” she told them. “But no way am I gonna be the one who was too wimpy to take a dare; I’ll do it.” Amanda stood from the couch as Cybil approached her. Cybil paused in front of her sister, trying to work up the courage to answer such a dare. She even laughed at the thought of it, not even noticing that her sister was doing nothing but patiently waiting. Finally, she took a deep breath and wiped the smile off her face, closing her eyes. “Okay, let’s do this.”
She slowly began leaning in towards Amanda, Amanda responding in kind. It took but a brief second after their lips met for Amanda to part her and move her tongue forward. It took all of Cybil’s will power not to immediately pull away in disgust. As it was, she found herself unable to return the kiss. When she felt Amanda becoming slightly more assertive in her efforts, Cybil finally let herself go and slid her tongue over that of her sister. She actually began to enjoy it. When the kiss was finally finished, the sisters found themselves holding one another extremely close, giving smiles to the other as their foreheads leaned against each other’s momentarily. Finally they let go and turned back to Matt, Amanda letting out a laugh.
“Oh my God!” she said, still half laughing. “You got a freakin’ boner!”
“What can I say?” Matt asked slyly. “That was hot!”
“Okay then, time for your dare. I dare you to whip it out right here right now, and take care of that.”
Matt raised one eyebrow and smirked. “How ‘bout you take care of it for me?”
“Uh-uh!” Cybil broke in. “I got a better idea what we can do with this pervert son of mine.” With that, she took each of their hands and led them both to her bedroom. “You,” she commanded to her son, “get on the bed.” Matt did as he was told as Cybil opened a drawer on the dresser beside the bed. She pulled out two pair of handcuffs, and secured her son’s wrists to the sides of the headboard. His feet, she tied together with the bed sheet, which she then connected firmly to the center of the footboard so his feet would stay centered.
With Matt unable to move now, Cybil and Amanda resumed their kissing, right in front of him. They tried to make it look as hot as they could, knowing how aroused Matt was becoming. Amanda lifted Cybil’s t-shirt from her, Cybil unbuttoning Amanda’s blouse. As Amanda’s lips moved to Cybil’s neck, Cybil looked over at her son seductively while caressing her sister’s breasts. Simply put, Matt was horny as hell, though he could not do a thing about it.
Cybil finally reached a hand over and began undoing her son’s jeans. Amanda stopped her suckling of her sister’s skin and helped Cybil pull Matt’s jeans and boxers down to his knees. His erect cock stood straight up. His mother and aunt teased him, rubbing it gently with the tips of their fingers, even licking it lightly from time to time. But they would not satisfy him.
It was when the sisters had their fingers inside of one another that he finally could hold on no longer. He squirted his load onto himself, much to his mother and aunt’s amusement. They tried to hold back their laughs as his cum landed all over his face and chest. He tried to turn his head to the side, but the first squirt had already landed right on his tightly closed lips. When he had finished, Cybil leaned down close to his ear and whispered to him, “I’ll unbind you when I need to come to bed.”
*NOTE* This story was posted at a fan's request.
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