Part 3 of Let's Play A Game.
Couple of days after my cousin, her boyfriend and my girlfriend and I had played spin the bottle, I was in bed dreaming about maybe playing pin the tail on my cousin's hot ass. It was three thirty in the morning and I was woke up by real hard knocking on the trailer door.
Shit, I left the door unlocked; can't tell you how many times my mom's locked herself out the trailer. I sleep in just my undies; honestly, I'm too old for pajamas.
Two cops were standing there and looked real pissed off. Shit, I don't know how long they been there; I was sleeping, remember?
They told me my mom had been in an accident; she was at St. Francis Hospital. The tall black cop told me to get dressed and they'd take me to the hospital.
We didn't get there in time. My mom died about five minutes after they got to the hospital. The guy driving the car didn't make it neither. Honestly, he probably wouldn't have wanted make it anyway; somehow my mom bit his dick off when he crashed.
Not even whole day after my mom died, my Aunt Vickie was claiming my mom had left the trailer to her. See, my Aunt Vickie's renting her trailer but my mom had actually paid our trailer off couple years ago. I had my mom's cell phone though and I called the cops as my Aunt Vickie was going through my mom's clothes, see what she could take. My Aunt Vickie said I was dead to her, as far as she were concerned, she didn't have no nephew.
She didn't even show up for my mom's funeral. Honestly, I thought that was pretty tacky. Fine, you mad at me, be mad at me. But since they put my Uncle Marc in Angola for rape, my mom was my Aunt Vickie's last relative.
I went to the funeral, but didn't really cry. My mom ain't never really had whole lot of time for me. Seemed her whole life was around drinking and fucking. I'm not a bottle and I wasn't about to fuck her so, she just didn't have time for me.
The bar settled with me; see, they shouldn't let that guy drive. They knew he was way over the limit and they should have stopped him. And, of course, minute I got money in my hand, my Aunt Vickie's all lovey-dovey and we're family and family needs share with family.
Wasn't even a couple days after my mom's funeral, my Aunt Vickie left the bar with this real handsome stranger ain't no one ever seen before. They found my Aunt Vickie's body in a Taco Bell dumpster about a week later.
Since my mom ain't never really had no time for housework, or cooking or none of that kind of stuff, I was pretty good at all of it. After their momma's death, Kimberly, Aunt Vickie's oldest kid got off her fat pimpled ass and got her a job. She got a job at Taco Bell, of all places.
My cousin Paige, her boyfriend Brian, and my girlfriend Debbie were all at my place. We had just ate the last of the vegetable beef soup I'd made; it was starting get kind of cold outside. I'd also made some good drop biscuits go with the soup.
Debbie took her empty bottle of Fanta orange soda water and laid it on the table. We'd played spin the bottle with a half-empty bottle of my mom's booze about a month back. And honestly, a bottle of Fanta orange soda water works just as good.
Debbie looked all pleased with herself as Paige, Brian and me all laughed. Since the bottle kind of pointed at me, Debbie and I made out for a long minute.
Just when I grabbed the bottle give it a good spin, Paige said let's play a different game. She dug around in the kitchen junk drawer and found this really old post-it note pad. She really had dig around find four ink pens that still worked. There was at least a hundred pens in there, but it took her forever to find four that could still write.
The rules of MAIL was pretty simple. We each had five pieces of post-it note paper and we wrote a letter, telling the reader what to do. The reader had to do it. Nothing nasty, like making someone drink pee or nothing like that.
I wrote down stuff like eating Paige's pussy, eating Debbie's pussy, sucking Trey's cock, sucking Brian's cock, and fucking Trey. I scratched out 'fucking' and wrote 'make love' to Trey.
We all folded our letters over and I got one of my mom's deep pots; I honestly don't know why she had it. God knows she ain't never cooked nothing in it. I never used it; it was this cheap ass aluminum and anything that cooked in it got burnt.
We sat on the living room floor with the pot and lid in the middle. All our letter were in the pot, waiting to be delivered. Paige was to my left and Debbie was to my right and Brian was right across from me. We then kind of argued who got to go first. Paige found some really old dice in the kitchen junk drawer and we rolled to see who would go first, second, so on. I felt pretty good when I rolled a six and four. Debbie wanted another roll when she got a two and a one. Paige stuck her tongue out at Debbie when she rolled a pair of twos. Then Brian rolled two fives. So he and I rolled again. I got a six and a two and he got a five and a one. So, I lifted the lid, looked away and dug out one of the letters.
"Suck Brian's cock," I read out loud.
It was written in Paige's swirling handwriting. I suppose she wrote this for herself, hoping she'd get it. I looked over at Brian and he was staring at me, wide-eyed.
I don't know why, but I honestly had a stiffy. I mean, my cock was rock hard, sticking straight out. Actually, I was so hard it was sticking up like almost straight up.
I walked around behind Debbie on my knees. I really need get better carpet. We had this carpet as long as I can remember, so it's at least eighteen years old. I knee-walked to where Brian was sitting and tried to give him a smile. He didn't say shit as he popped the buttons on his button-fly jeans. His cock was nice and hard as I reached in and fished it out of his briefs.
Brian's cock is circumcised and has a nice fat knob. He's about six and a half inches long, a little longer than mine. But he's not as thick around as me.
I gave his cock a few strokes with my hand, then bent over and swallowed the head of his cock. I used my tongue all around his knob and I could taste some of his cock cream oozing out. I swallowed more of his whang and started bobbing my head up and down while I jerked him off.
After a short minute, Brian just let out this kind of scream and starts pumping this awful, slimy, nasty tasting dick sauce into my mouth. I swallowed all he shot, still jerking him off to get more of that really vile stuff. I even gave his pretty balls a squeeze to make sure I got all his cream.
