Family Game Night 4

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>> Adrian, Father

"Honey, I'm Home." I announced as I walked into the kitchen from the garage. Buster, our family dog, was the only one at the door to greet me. Not that I was expecting anything different, as this was an everyday occurrence.

"I'm in the office," I finally hear my wife yell out. I drop my briefcase on the kitchen table as I walk through the house to eventually arrive in the office. Stephanie was sitting at the computer, typing away. An avid writer of novels, she always seemed to be thinking of ideas for her books.

I leaned in and kissed her. With our children not around, I quickly gave her breast a squeeze through her blouse.

"Oh, you playful thing you," she said. "You get me started, and I might just be willing to have some fun after the kids go to sleep."

"Where are the kids, anyway?" I asked.

"Upstairs, I guess, doing whatever they do in their rooms," she said while adding a quick motion of her hand before returning it to the keyboard to continue typing.

I gave her another quick kiss before heading upstairs to change out of my shirt and tie. My job paid the bills and then some, so Stephanie could indulge in her writing. Although she had recently received some lucrative checks from her publisher and a small advance on her next book.

As I was taking my tie off while walking up the stairs, I ran into Autumn, our daughter. "Family meeting in the kitchen in ten minutes," I quickly said.

"Oh, dad," she said, "I am heading out to spend the evening with friends."

"Family meeting first," I said. "Also, haven't I mentioned before that I don't like you going out wearing that skimpy of an outfit?"

My daughter was the spitting image of my wife when we first started dating. Long brown hair that just touched her shoulders. Perfect skin, which was required when she always insisted on wearing a halter top that exposed her belly and barely covered her breasts. They appeared to be the same size as my wife's C cups, which were a nice hand full.

Autumn stormed down the stairs but turned and headed for the kitchen. I stepped into the master bedroom and realized that I had a hardon in my pants. I slipped out of my tie, shirt and pants. Finally, time to get comfortable clothes on for an evening with the family. My cock was still hard, but I think I can still stuff it into my shorts and not have it be noticeable.

Before heading back downstairs, I knock on Grant's door and say, "Son, family meeting in the kitchen. Hurry up in there."

I thought to myself that my 19-year-old twins couldn't be any more different. Autumn was super attractive and had more friends than I think she wanted to admit. Grant was not unattractive, but he has always been a quiet person who liked to hang out in his room a lot.

>> Grant, Son

I think my sister is a horny slut. Every weekend she tells our parents that she is going to the mall or hanging out at a girlfriend's house. Autumn may start out at the mall, but she soon meets a new boy to hook up with for the evening. The girlfriends she hangs out with also host orgy parties at their houses when their parents are working late.

She talks on her phone whenever she is in her room. Typically, with a girlfriend about the next party that is being hosted, and which boys are invited. I know she is on birth control, or at least that is what she says on her calls. It's hard to say how many boys, and even girls, she has been with, as I haven't been able to eavesdrop on every conversation.

Eavesdropping on her conversations is easy. The wall between our rooms is quite thin and she talks loud enough so that I can hear everything. I don't know if she knows that I am able to overhear her conversations, but I would assume she does and doesn't care. Even going to the point of making sure that I can hear all the sexy details.

She still talks about the night after her 18th birthday that she lost her virginity. She was invited to an orgy party with five boys and four other girls. She described that the group alternated pleasuring her as the new person. Each of the guys took a turn driving their cock into her pussy, each making sure they made the new gal scream with pleasure.

Once a guy had shot their load, she described that one of the girls would then take his place between her legs. Each time, the girls would work on her pussy until Autumn was cleaned of the previous guy's load and she had an orgasm from the licking she received.

Her stories were totally vivid, and in my mind, I was a fly on the wall watching my sister getting fucked. It became common practice for me to strip naked and start to jerk off on the bed while she recounted her most recent sexual adventures with the person she was talking with on the phone.

This afternoon was no exception, and I had pulled up a porn site on my phone for some visual stimulation to go along with my sister's stories. Today was an image of a random busty brunette that was keeping my cock hard with her curves. Her large breasts simply could not be contained by the tiny top she was wearing.

When things got quiet from my sister's room, I still had my hand around my cock, jerking away to the image on my phone and the thoughts of the party that my sister was heading to. I was close to a release when there was a knock at my door. I hear my father say, "Son, family meeting in the kitchen. Hurry up in there."

Did he know I was jerking off? The way he said "Hurry up in there" made me think he did, but he couldn't know, could he? Of course, at one time, he was also a 19-year-old man, but I think he is older than the internet, so what did he jerk off to back then?

Not wanting to be late arriving at the family meeting. I stopped jerking off and got dressed. I found a pair of shorts that barely covered my still hard cock. I tried to stuff it into my shorts but struggled to tuck it in a way that made it inconspicuous. Maybe it will soften on my way down to the kitchen.

>> Adrian, Father

As I walked down the stairs, Autumn and Stephanie were already sitting at the table. I grabbed my briefcase and pulled out a black box with two words in white block letters that read Hemmschwellen Gesenkt.

"What's this," both ladies asked in almost unison.

I responded, "Not exactly sure."

Grant walks in, "Sorry I'm late," as he sits down next to his sister at the table.

This box was sitting on my desk at work. Not sure who put it there, but my secretary said it was not from her, nor did she know who delivered it. There is a note attached that says, Share this game with your family.

Stephanie speaks up, "Oh, a family game night sounds like fun. We haven't had one of those since Covid kept us cooped up in the house."

Autumn speaks up, "Mom, I've already told the girls that I was going to hang out with them tonight."

"Sorry baby," I said. "Your mothers right, it would be nice to have a relaxing evening as a family."

In a grumpy voice, Autumn huffed, "Fine."

I think we should grab some snacks and move into the living room to start learning how to play this game. I grab a bottle of water from the fridge but watch my daughter lean in and grab a soda. Her halter top pulled slightly away from her body, and I could see the outline of her bra covered breasts in the light from the fridge.

I looked over at my son and realized that he had also seen up his sisters top and it appeared that he was sporting a hard cock in his shorts from what he had seen. I decided to skip telling him that he shouldn't be attracted to his sister, as that would mean that I would also be letting him know that I was finding Autumn attractive as well.

A bag of popcorn had been popped up for us to share, along with other chips and goodies were scattered around the coffee table in the living room. I sat in an oversized chair with Autumn in the other oversized chair next to me. Grant took a place on the couch next to Stephanie.

I opened the box and started reading the English version of the instructions. Hemmschwellen Gesenkt is a German adult game that lowers the inhibition threshold of the players. This game is for exactly 4 people. Place in the middle of the table the stack of cards with 1 on the back. Be sure not to read them before it is time. Do the same for the cards with 2 and 3 on the back.

I look over and Grant is following the directions to place the cards in the middle of the table. He then pulls out of the box a strange looking shot glass and asks, "Does it say what this is for?"

I skip to the part in the instructions about the glass. Each person needs to take a drink from the enclosed shot glass. This magical glass works with any type of liquid, even water, so it is your choice what you fill it with. Just fill it completely full and drink it all.

I continue to read; this game is simple to play. After everyone has had a drink from the shot glass, the oldest person of the group takes the top card from pile 1. Read the card aloud and feel your inhibitions fade away. After reading the card, play continues to the left until your inhibitions are reduced enough that the game is no longer needed to direct your actions.

>> Stephanie, Mother

After running to the kitchen to grab a pitcher of water, I filled up the shot glass and down it in one large gulp. The glass gets passed to Grant who fills it up and tries to drink it in one shot but swallows and finishes it in two. My Husband fills and drinks from the glass before passing it over to Autumn.

"This game sounds stupid," my daughter says. "It's not even a drinking game without alcohol." Despite her judgement of the game, she fills the glass and babies it, taking close to a minute to finish the shot of water off with her petite sips.

I know I am slightly older than Adrian and lean in for the first card. Not exactly sure why, but I fell a warmth coming from between my legs that I only get when my pussy starts to become wet, like it was anticipating getting fucked. I resist the urge to reach a hand between my legs, as that would be inappropriate in front of my children.

I grab the top card from the first stack and flip it over. "You are liberated of the boundaries that prevent uninhibited fun." After reading the card, I comment, "What the fuck does that mean?"

>> Grant, Son

"Language, Mom," I blurt out.

I don't think I have ever heard my mother use that type of language. She has always been a clean-cut woman.

"Sorry, maybe it is this game and a little loose language is a boundary that I am now willing to cross," she commented.

It was my turn. I wasn't sure if everyone else was getting a warmth sweeping over them, but as I reached for the next card on the first stack, a tingle radiated from my cock as my shorts slid over it. I didn't have any underwear on and the feeling of the fabric brushing the tip surprised me.

I flipped over the next card. "Your head gets heavy. Close your eyes and shed yourself of your stress."

As soon as I lean back onto the couch, I can't help but close my eyes. My chin almost immediately hits my chest. I can't talk, but I can hear everything that is being said. I can only imagine that it looks like I have fallen asleep to my family, but I am fully awake behind my closed eyes.

"Son, are you ok?" I hear my father ask, but I am not able to speak.

>> Adrian, Father

"Son, are you ok?" I ask again.

I don't know if this is a game for us. Strange things are happening with my wife and son. Grant looks like he has fallen asleep, but his cock has gotten rock hard and has extended down the leg of his shorts, causing the tip to expose itself. When the card mentioned a heavy head, it looked like it affected both of his heads.

My wife is looking directly at his hard cock as she begins to openly rub her pussy through her clothes. She is truly staring at her son's cock and not caring she is doing this in front of her husband or daughter.

I look over at my daughter and her nipples appear rock hard as they press against her top. I feel my cock growing extremely hard and it might be larger than I have ever felt it before. I don't think my daughter has spotted the tip of her brother's cock sticking out of his shorts yet, but I adjust in the chair to make sure she doesn't see my bulge.

I can't resist the urge to begin taking my turn. Flipping the next card over, it reads, "Clothing is an inhibition. Skin is all you desire touching your skin."

Without further thought, my hands reach for my shirt and yank it over my head. I toss it somewhere behind me in the room. As my hands start to rub up and down my stomach, this touch of skin to skin is filling my needs for now.

>> Autumn, Daughter

The first time that I was invited to an orgy at a friend's house, I was so nervous. I was ready to lose my virginity and my boyfriend at the time wanted to give me his cock as a birthday present. The gift he really gave me was the awakening of my inner slut that now constantly had to be quenched.

I was also extremely excited about having sex around other people at that first orgy party. I had to touch myself twice that afternoon to even feel like I had any control over additional orgasms. Once at the party and naked, I lost count of how many additional orgasms I had.

However, this feeling that I had inside me tonight was nothing that I have ever experienced. My pussy was wet and watching my mother rub her pussy was hot. My father started taking his clothes off and was now down to just his underwear. And then there was my brother and the tip of his cock sticking out one of the legs of his shorts. It felt like I had a sudden deep lust for all of them.

I was the only one left that hadn't drawn a card, and by the reaction of the rest of my family, I wasn't sure I wanted to reveal the last card of the first stack. I thought I could delay things due to my mother still staring straight at my brother's cock and my father doing a strange strip show. However, there was also an urge inside me that pushed me to reveal the next card.

"Congratulations! Celebrate like you just won." Reading the card, I thought to myself, that's all it says?

I threw my hands up into the air and yelled a loud "Whoop, I won!" Up and down from my chair, I was doing a one-person wave. Each time I jumped up from the chair, I felt my halter top raise up my body. Soon I pulled it up over my head and twirled it like a championship flag.

This got the attention of my family as both my mother and father turned their attention to my bouncing bra-covered breasts. I'm sure my brother was watching too, even though his eyes were still closed. His cock seemed to be dancing in his shorts. With every move of my arms, my breasts jiggled inside my bra.

>> Adrian, Father

"My God Autumn, you are fucking hot!" I heard the words come out of my mouth and I should have been embarrassed to express such a feeling, but I was also sitting in my underwear with my entire family in varying levels of undress.

I stood up and both my wife and daughter turned their heads to look straight at my bulge. I walked behind Autumn and slowly matched her movements, and we danced together. Our bodies touched each other and her skin on mine felt amazing.

"I'm getting tired," my daughter eventually said. "I need to sit down for a while."

I turned and sat down in her chair, tapped my knee and motioned for her to join me. As Autumn sat down, she straddled my leg and flipped her skirt up. I felt the heat of her pussy against my leg and realized she didn't have any panties on. The touch of her body against my skin was causing my cock to strain.

She started grinding on my leg, causing her body to slide against my skin. Moisture from her pussy was being deposited on my leg and I couldn't take it anymore. I reached down and released my cock from my underwear. "Oh, Daddy," my daughter cooed. "Is that for me?"

>> Stephanie, Mother

Sensing that it was again my turn, I reached for the top card of the second stack with my free hand, not wanting to remove my other hand from rubbing my pussy through my clothes. I couldn't decide if I wanted to watch the tip of my son's cock sticking out of his shorts or my almost topless daughter giving my husband a lap dance.

"All player movement restrictions are removed. You become the alpha and need servicing."

Suddenly Grant opens his eyes and moves for the first time in quite a while. "Wow, sis, you look amazing sitting on dads lap," were the first words out of his mouth. He reached for his crotch and tried to hide his hard cock as it exposed itself from the leg of his shorts.

The second words out of his mouth took me totally by surprise. "Mommy, I have always wanted to say this but was too shy to. I want your pussy to be the first one I have ever licked."

I smiled, lifted my butt a little from the couch and slipped my pants down my legs. The card was right, my hand was no longer keeping my urges under control and my own son had just admitted that he wanted to service my needs.

Lust was in the air as my panties were pulled down with my pants. I had just exposed my pussy to my son and was so turned on. The smirk on his face told me that he was thinking about more than just munching on my pussy.

As Grant moved on the couch, the strain of his hard cock inside his shorts must have been too much. He reached for the shorts and for a moment thought twice about exposing his manhood to his family. "Go ahead son," my husband said. "You're about to eat pussy for the first time, get comfortable."

He may not have needed this encouragement, but his shorts were on the floor just moments after Adrian finished his comment. Grant dropped to the floor and placed his hands on the couch next to my legs. I spread them wide, so he had a perfect view of his goal as he leaned in.

Autumn commented as she continued rubbing her pussy against her father's leg, "Don't forget to take a card."

Grant had his mouth just an inch from my pussy. He stopped for a moment and blindly reached for a card on the table. Grabbing a card, he flipped it into the air, not really caring what it said. His tongue slowly slipped from his mouth and began to twitch as it got close to my pussy.

"Shit, I'm Cumming!" I said the second his tongue contacted my clit. I had been getting myself so worked up since the game started, just one simple touch by my son released my orgasm.

>> Adrian, Father

As I watch my son service my wife, memories of the first time that I brought her to orgasm with my mouth flashed through my mind. We had just been dating for a couple months and hadn't had sex yet. Her parents had invited me to spend the weekend with them in their cabin. There were only two beds, and they gave me permission to sleep with their daughter.

I later learned that the cabin was their sex retreat and Stephanie had talked them into allowing her to bring a boy toy to enjoy the weekend. The walls were thin, and she soon rolled over in bed and grabbed my cock through my pajamas. "Be quiet and listen," she said.

Her parents were being anything but quiet as they fucked in the next room. My cock got rock hard, and Stephanie helped it slip out the front of my pajamas. Next thing I know, she was riding me and making about as much noise as her mother was in the next room. Now I am sure it was her way of telling her parents thank you.

I was totally a virgin at that point and the inside of her pussy felt like silk rubbing up and down my cock. No amount of practice I ever had with my hand could have prepared me for that moment, and I quickly released my load inside her pussy.

She slipped off my cock and relaxed on the bed next to me. I didn't hear her scream like her mother did in the next room when she orgasmed, so I felt like I needed to finish off my girlfriend. With my cock still dripping a little sperm, I got on my hands and knees and crawled between her legs. She lifted her hips, so I had a better angle, and I started licking her pussy.