Ian's Adventure Pt. 06

"Top." I said, not believing she would actually take her bikini top off.

Without comment, Yvonne pulled her bikini off and tossed it into the nearby chair. She was now topless, her large perfect breasts on proud display.

Everyone stared at her.

"Too embarrassing." Yvonne said, crimson faced, much as I had, she couldn't look the others in the eye.

"You could have lied." Lily said.

"Nope." Yvonne shook her head. "Not happening. We agreed to play the game straight, remember? Otherwise, what's the point? Besides, it's just my tits." She hefted one of her ripe and beautiful melons, waving it as if it were saying hi. She smiled. "Everyone here has seen them before."

"What?" Lily asked in surprise, shooting a look towards me.

"Hot tub." I shrugged as if that explained everything, but pleased I got to see her beautiful breasts once more.

Mom hesitantly rolled the dice, unconvinced playing this game was a good idea.

"Seven."

Which put her in the same space as Yvonne and I.

"Who gets to ask the question?" Lily wanted to know.

"Ian again. He was first." Yvonne said.

I considered mom for a moment. I really had no idea to what to ask mom.

Yvonne started humming the theme song to a popular trivia show as I taking so long.

"How old were you when you lost your cherry?" I finally asked.

Mom gasped, paled. She thought for a moment. "Fourteen." She answered finally.

"For real?" Lily said. "What was all that talk about waiting until I was older?"

"It's because I had sex when I was so young, that I tried my damnedest to keep you from making my mistake." Mom said with more than a little force.

Lily rolled a six, just short of the exit from the kitchen.

I rolled next.

Nine, putting me well within the next room.

"Hold up." Yvonne said, consulting the instructions. She read aloud: "Before you can enter a new unexplored room, you must draw a 'Key' card and follow it's command."

"What?" I asked. "You're just bringing that up now?"

"Just draw the card." Lily laughed.

I drew the card, read it aloud: "The spirits express their displeasure with your decision. Draw a Curse card, but as always others do not know of the curse that has befallen you."

Annoyed, I drew a curse card.

I read it, grunted, and set it aside.

"What did it say?" Yvonne wanted to know.

"You'll find out." I shook my head.

"Your choice of rooms." Mom pointed out.

"How about the dining room?" I asked. "Makes sense being next to the kitchen. And it has three other exits to build off of."

And so the game continued.

Each of us landed on an empty space.

My next roll landed me on a space titled 'Stalker'.

Yvonne consulted the instructions. "Says here you must move to any space that is currently occupied, forcing an Encounter."

"Neat." I said, considering the game board.

Decision made, I moved my piece to the same space occupied by Yvonne.

"I knew you were going to do that." Yvonne muttered as she drew an Encounter card. "We all know who your first crush was."

She read the card, a malevolent smile spreading across her face.

"What's it say?" Lily wanted to know.

"It says that I get to tell him where to kiss me, and for how long or until the end of my turn." Yvonne said triumphantly. "And since I don't get a turn this time, that means you have to do it until my next turn."

She sat up, slipped out of her flip-flops and shoved a foot towards me. "Start kissing foot boy."

Mom gasped in shock.

"Oh my god." Lily said, repulsed as I took Yvonne's foot.

It was like heaven again, holding her foot in my hand. My head spun, like I was a junkie anticipating my next high.

"Get with it." Yvonne stated, wiggling her toes for emphasis.

The temptation was great. God! How I wanted to love her wonderful, beautiful feet again. I glanced to my mom, saw her shocked look, mingled with- what? I couldn't name the expression at first. It took a moment for me to recognize that emotion as disappointment.

Reluctantly, I released Yvonne's foot.

"Really?" Yvonne said disappointed, wiggling her toes again. "You're going to pass this up? Take off your shirt."

I did.

"Don't forget you lose a turn." Lily said.

"Your turn Carina." Yvonne said, passing the dice.

"Three." We counted.

A safe spot.

"Seven." Lily said, landing on 'I have a Secret' spot. Mom was closest.

"Who gave you your first orgasm?" I heard mom ask.

"Pass." Lily said quickly, her face red.

"Hell, your top I guess." Mom said.

Lily obeyed, her bikini tossed onto the chair behind her. She too was now topless.

I didn't want to stare, but even so, I couldn't help but admire Lily's rack. Not large like Yvonne, but still quite a handful, just like I first thought, a decent thirty two 'C'. Small aureoles, even smaller nipples. She shyly looked down at the table, not as comfortable being topless as Yvonne. Her face turned a dark scarlet.

Noticing mom's withering gaze pointed my direction, I quickly looked away.

Since I chickened out on kissing Yvonne's feet, I skipped my turn.

Yvonne rolled a four.

Safe.

Mom followed with similar results.

Lily lost her turn so she was skipped.

My turn again.

Seven. Which put me with mom and she drew an Encounter card.

She read it, then frowned.

"What does it say?" Yvonne wanted to know.

Mom revealed her card. It was gold foiled, shimmering in the candle light.

"What does this mean?" Mom wanted to know, fearing the answer as she passed the card to Lily.

Lily read it, and burst out in laughter.

Once again, Lily laughed so hard, she was crying.

"What does it mean?" Mom insisted, even more confused now that Lily was laughing so hard.

"That's one of the Master of the Dungeon cards!" Lily said between her guffaws. "Ian is your sex slave!"

"Sex slave?" Mom was horrified.

"Oh yeah." Yvonne replied with a laugh of her own. "You're now his mistress! He has to do anything you command him to do. Oh! Make him grovel at your feet!"

Lily laughed and laughed, greatly enjoying the awkward moment.

"Oh." Mom said, her face pale.

Yvonne rolled. Landed on a spot in the new room.

"Wait!" Lily said. "Doesn't landing on the same icon mean you have to draw that card? Mom and Ian are on that icon." Lily noted, looking over the board.

"You're right. Good catch." Yvonne said. "Carina, draw."

Mom drew another Encounter card and read it.

"Well? What does it say?" Lily wanted to know.

"Draw a Show and Tell card, and have your fellow player perform that action."

"Ohh! A new card!" Yvonne said, looking for the relevant rule in the instructions.

Mom draw a card from the indicated pile, and read it.

"What?" Lily pressed, eager to see what the card said.

Mom coughed to clear her throat. Her voice trembled. "It says that you must perform a lap dance for me. If you are already naked, I get an extra turn."

"Fucking hell!" Yvonne said aloud. "Your friend seriously wants to fuck you!"

"No, no!" Mom said, crimson racing through her cheeks. "You don't have to-"

"Do it sexily!" Lily laughed. "Give us a show! Ian, you got any dollar bills?"

"Fuck." Mom said, resigned to what as about to happen.

"A lap dance?" Yvonne laughed, raising from her seat. "Its been a while, but I think I remember how to do one." She looked around. "Go sit in that chair. It'll be easier."

Mom reluctantly obeyed, rising from her seat and going to sit in the nearby wooden chair.

It was awkward at first as Yvonne wiggled her hips approaching mom. "Hard without music." She said as a form of an apology.

But after the initial awkwardness faded, Yvonne remembered well indeed, lost to her own inner soundtrack. I had never seen a lap dance in person, but what I witnessed that moment was indelibly etched into memory.

Mom sat rigidly in the chair, looking away, and greatly embarrassed. Yvonne stood in front and slowly reached down, placing her hands on mom's upper thighs and gently stroked downwards teasingly to mom's knees. Mom gasped at the touch, more in surprise than anything.

Yvonne smiled, delighting in the reaction she provoked, and trailed her fingers up mom thighs again to her hips. She did this several times, each stroke becoming more pronounced as she swayed to her own rhythm.

Mom relaxed a little.

Still jamming to her own inner song, Yvonne hummed a bit, then changed her movements, this time her hands working up from mom's hips, over her stomach, and fingertips teasingly stroking mom's breasts through her shirt.

Mom gasped, but didn't pull away, hypnotized by what was happening to her. Yvonne came closer, leaned over her, her great breasts coming closer to mom. It was clear that Yvonne was aroused, her nipples hard.

Yvonne's fingers stroked mom's neck and found their way into mom's back of the neck and hair.

Mom gasped again.

Yvonne gave a little laugh, her fingers continuing to explore mom's sensitive areas.

Belatedly, I noticed Yvonne had placed one of her legs between mom's legs, pressing it against her inner thigh, rubbing her most sacred area.

When Yvonne thought mom had enough of the teasing, she drew back slightly and turned, settling into mom's lap to grind her hips into mom's lap in a curious back and forth, up and down motion. I could easily imagine her doing that to me.

"Nothing there." Yvonne said in disappointment.

We all laughed at the comment.

Seeing that wasn't going to work, Yvonne spun again, this time straddling mom's lap, simulating riding a cock that wasn't there, bringing her naked breasts close to mom's face. Yvonne continued to stroke mom's shoulders, face and neck as if she was making love to her, teasingly bringing her breasts to mom's face time and again.

Suddenly, Yvonne grabbed the back of mom's head and pulled her into the deep valley between Yvonne's breasts, while settling fully into mom's lap, wrapping her legs around the rear chair legs.

Startled, there was little mom could do. Her arms went to push Yvonne away, but Yvonne laughed, holding fast to mom.

Mom looked up, and it was that moment Yvonne leaned forward and kissed mom fully on the lips.

Surprised, mom gasped, tried to push Yvonne away, but Yvonne held fast.

They shared a long kiss.

When they parted, a string of drool still connected them together, and this finally broke, severing their connection.

Mom stared at Yvonne as if seeing her for the first time.

It was Yvonne that broke the spell she had cast upon us.

"Anything more will cost you." Yvonne laughed, easily escaping mom's grasp, slipping away.

As Yvonne went back to her seat, we all tried to laugh it off, but it was clearly evident that Yvonne's performance had affected us all. Even Lily's nipples had hardened, and I was sporting a partial hard-on that I was careful to keep hidden.

"That wasn't very sexy." Lily commented as mom sat down.

"Fuck you." Yvonne retorted. "Let's see if you can do any better."

Mom's turn.

She landed on 'I have a Secret.'

Nearest to her was Yvonne.

"Did that lap dance turn you on?" Yvonne asked.

"Honey, I'm so hard up, just paying attention to me is enough to get me aroused." Mom shot back, fanning herself as if she were an old African American woman from the south. "If I wasn't straight, oh lordy have mercy."

Everyone laughed.

Game play proceeded another turn without anything happening until Lily's next turn.

"I have a Secret." Lily groaned. "I hate those. Let's see, mom; you're the closest."

"Have you ever had sex with a woman?" Mom asked nonchalantly.

"Jesus Christ!" Yvonne snorted, looked to mom. "You turning lesbian?"

"You started it!" Mom shot back.

"Like all night passionate sex?" Lily shook her head ignoring Yvonne's question.

"Does it matter?" Mom asked.

"If I don't answer, it's the same as saying I have, doesn't it?" Lily said, echoing my thoughts from earlier. "So the answer is yes, yes I have. Your turn Ian."

That would make a lot of my friends in school happy to learn that the rumors were true, already imagining who Lily had lesbian sex with.

I entered a new room, and drew a key card.

"Show and Tell? Really?" I said, Yvonne's lap dance still fresh in my mind.

I drew the card, all eyes intent on the card.

I read it silently.

Seeing my frown, Mom asked. "What does it say?"

"Well, I don't understand. Does it want me to demonstrate, or does it want me to actually do it?"

"Do what, honey?" Mom asked.

I cleared my throat, and read the card aloud: "Demonstrate the techniques you use to masturbate with."

There was a moment of shocked silence as realization dawned on the women.

"This game is seriously fucked up." Lily said, rising from her seat. "I need another drink."

"Oh!" Yvonne clapped her hands in glee. "Definitely something you show us! Show us!"

"Yvonne." Mom said using her exasperated mom voice.

"It is Show and Tell card, so it means you actually do it." Yvonne said excitedly. "You wouldn't name it that unless you were meant to do it, otherwise, it would have been called something else."

"Tell you what." I said leaning to one side so they could not see what I was doing. "I am not jerking off in front of anyone." I pulled my shorts down, and tossed the shorts aside. Thank god I didn't have that hard-on from the lap dance earlier.

"Are you wearing underwear? Please tell me you are wearing underwear." Mom said.

Yvonne craned forward over the table to look. I couldn't help but stare at her breasts as they hung before me. Seeing my gaze, she winked.

"Can't tell, too dark." Yvonne said, finding her seat again. "Say, Carina, would you like something to drink?"

"Oh my god. Yes. Please." Mom nodded.

"Sounds like the perfect job for your sex slave, doesn't it?" Yvonne grinned.

"Oh. You're not wearing underwear are you?" Mom asked horrified.

"Slave, get your mistress something to drink." Yvonne demanded.

"Fuck." I said, rising from my seat. "Okay, okay."

To say I was embarrassed would be an understatement.

"Ian!" Mom said startled, looked away.

"Carina, relax." Yvonne said. "You saw him naked the other night, right? What's the big deal?"

"More wine." Mom said, still unable to bring her gaze back to me.

"Another Rum and Coke." Yvonne ordered. "Chop, chop!"

"Hey!" I laughed, "Get your own sex slave."

"God, he's got a nice cock." I heard Yvonne say after I took her glass and empty bottle, as well as one of the candles to light my way to the kitchen.

"Yvonne!" Mom exclaimed, embarrassed.

"I'm just saying! The size of that thing! And he's ripped!" Yvonne added undeterred. "You have beautiful children Carina."

"Jesus Christ!" Lily exclaimed upon seeing me enter the kitchen naked. She turned away, held up her hand as if shielding herself from me. "Give me a warning! Scared the fuck out of me. Put some fucking clothes on!"

"Can't." I said, glancing to the storm still raging outside. It didn't seem as menacing as it had a while ago. Was the storm finally passing? "Rules of the game."

"What the fuck?" Lily asked, making a concerted effort not to look my direction. "Have we lost our fucking minds?"

"You're not having fun?" I asked, setting the glasses on the counter. "So we see each other naked. So what? Fuck, now I sound like Yvonne."

That made Lily smile. "Yeah. Can't believe I'm in the kitchen topless while my naked brother is- what are you doing?"

"Getting drinks for my mistress and Yvonne." I replied, opening the fridge to get another bottle of wine. "Weird, the fridge is still cold." I said, closing it again.

"Mistress?" Lily said, glanced over to me, quickly looked away. "Oh fuck! You're Mom's sex slave!"

Suddenly she blushed. "That sounds wrong on so many levels."

"This has been a very strange day." I muttered in agreement, setting the bottle on the counter and plunking ice into Yvonne's glass.

Lily opened the fridge, holding the candle to see better.

"What are you looking for?" I asked.

"I'm hungry, so I'm making sandwiches. Where's the mayo?"

"I think I saw a jar in the cabinet behind you." I said, pouring a considerable portion of rum into the tall glass.

Lily opened the indicated well stocked cabinet, frowned. "Don't see it."

I stepped up beside her and reached up into the cabinet. "Here, I'll get it."

"Big." I heard Lily whisper.

"What?" I said pulling the jar from the top shelf.

"Ah." Lily suddenly flushed red, then started talking quickly: "I thought the jar would be smaller. And what brand is this? Never heard of it. Must be a local thing. No wonder I couldn't find it." She quickly retreated to the kitchen island again and fell silent once more.

We did our respective tasks in silence for a couple of minutes.

"Ian." Lily said hesitantly.

"Yes?" I looked over to where Lily was slapping a heavy dollop of mayonnaise on a slice of bread.

"How- how far do you think we should go?" Lily asked.

"What do you mean?" I asked, watching as she made a mess of the sandwich. That was a lot of Mayo. Was she nervous around me?

"The game." Lily said, still not having looked my direction. "It's meant for-"

"Swingers." I completed with a nod. "I don't know. We can always stop."

"When?" Lily asked. "Look at us! I'm topless, you're already naked. And it's only getting worse. Jesus Christ! That lap dance!"

"That was incredible." I agreed.

"The game is demented." Lily said. "And you're okay with this?"

"I think it's pretty funny." I replied. "Mom's having fun with it."

"Yeah, she is." Lily said. "But-"

"If at any point you get really uncomfortable, just say so, we will stop." I said.

"Then I have to make dinner." Lily said.

"You're already making sandwiches." I pointed out.

"True." Lily conceded reluctantly as she gathered up her tray of plates and headed back to the living room.

I followed after with a tray of my own.

Lily really did have nice tits.

The game resumed with Yvonne.

She landed in a safe spot, much to her annoyance.

Mom landed beside Lily.

Lily drew a card, and read it aloud. "Describe a sexual fantasy you would enjoy having with all the players sharing the space with you."

Yvonne laughed hard, nearly knocking her drink over.

Mom's eyes widened, and without comment, she pulled her shirt off.

Mom breasts were larger than I remembered from the night of the hot tub. Now that I could compare mother and daughter side by side, Mom's were fuller, and her nipples were larger, but no less appealing.

Lily's turn and she moved without incident.

My turn.

"Stalker again?" Yvonne said when I counted out my movements.

"You going backwards?" Mom asked when I moved back to Lily's spot.

"Not much choice." I said.

"You could try for that side door." Lily said, motioning to the doorway leading from the Dining room.

I revealed the curse card I'd drawn when I first entered the other room. "I can't be more than five spaces away from the nearest player."

Moving to Lily forced an Encounter.

"You really want to describe a fantasy of fucking me?" Lily said apprehensively after she drew the Encounter card.

"You already drew that card." Yvonne pointed out.

Lily drew another card, and read it aloud. "Smear something edible on your exposed skin and have the new arrival lick you clean. This action will remain in effect until the next player's turn."

"Fuck." I said.

"What do we do?" Lily asked. "Ian can't take off any more clothes. Does this mean he forfeits the game?"

"He has to do the task." Mom said.

"What?" Lily and I said in unison, looking over at mom.

"It didn't say where to smear the food or how much to use." She pointed out. "Maybe on your arm or something."

"Your feet!" Yvonne chimed in. "Smear peanut butter on your feet!"

"Yuck." Lily said. "I don't think we even have peanut butter."