The characters that partake in sexual activities are over eighteen years old. This story also contains some strong language so anyone who doesn't like that kind of talk I suggest you skip this one.
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"Kids its game night."
I loved game night, it was a way for me to spend some nice quality time with my children, while their father is out fishing. They may be opposed to it at first, but as the night continues their mood changes and they seem to enjoy themselves.
"Oh Mum, do we have to?"
"Yes Emily, you have to." I replied.
"But Mum?"
"No buts Simon. You said you had fun last month so why are you two complaining?"
"You're right Mum sorry. So what game are we going to play?"
"That's the spirit Simon, I was thinking scrabble."
"No."
"Why not Emily?"
"Because we played that last time and I'm pretty sure Simon cheated."
"I did not cheat."
"Yes, you did!"
"No I didn't!"
"ALRIGHT! We won't play scrabble."
"What about battleships."
"Er Simon, that is for two people there are three of us."
"I like Monopoly?"
"No, if you two are already arguing about scrabble there is no way we are playing Monopoly. Monopoly will also last all night."
"See Mum, what if we don't do game night tonight?"
"Simon, we are having a game night."
"Fine, what about something silly like truth or dare then?"
"That's not such a bad idea Si, what do you say Mum?"
"I don't know, I haven't played that since I was at school."
"Then you can reminisce while playing it. Come on, me and Em both agree in a game and it's better than doing nothing."
"Alright then, I guess we can do that. but who goes first."
"I know."
Simon scanned the shelf and brought out the Monopoly board.
"I said we are not playing monoploy."
"I know.
Simon took the lid off and removed the dice from the set.
"We can use these, highest number goes first, lowest goes last."
We all took turns rolling the die, I got a four, Simon got a two and Emily got a five.
"And that's how it's done."
"So you go first Em, Mum you go second and I'll go last and we keep going round like that."
"It's been a long while since I played, Emily what are the rules dear?"
"So I ask you or Simon, truth or dare then once you say which one you will do, you then have to do what I say."
"That's not so bad."
"You get to do the same on your turn, you have to do the dare or answer honestly if it is a truth."
"What happens if Someone doesn't do the dare or answer the question?"
"Then you have to do something a bit more extreme as a punishment."
"I think I understand."
"Good. Si, truth or dare?"
"Dare."
"Dare already Si, alright then. I dare you to- give yourself a wet willy."
"What is a wet willy Emily?"
Right there, Simon sucked and licked his finger and then shoved it into his ear and then rotated.
"Oh."
"It's a small prank people used to do at school. It's a horrible feeling, to me anyway."
"Right, did you like that Simon?"
"Not really but wasn't that bad. Your go Mum."
"Emily I dare you-"
"Hold up there Mum."
"What?"
"You have to ask truth or dare first."
"Right... Emily, truth or dare."
"Truth."
"Do you still pick your nose?"
"Sometimes, we nobody can see me."
"Have you ever done it in public?"
"Mum, you only get to ask one truth or one dare and it is Simon's go."
"Yeah, Mum. If you want to find that out you'll have to wait till Em says truth again."
"Fine. Simon have your go."
"Mum, truth or dare?"
"I think I'll go with- truth."
"Have you ever accidentally sneezed in somebodies mouth when they were about to kiss you?"
"No, I almost did but I moved my head before anything came out."
"Cool. Your go Em."
"Si, truth or dare?"
"I'll go with truth."
"When was the last time you pissed yourself?"
"This could be juicy."
"Sorry to disappoint but, I haven't pissed myself since was about five."
"Whatever. Mum its your go again."
"Simon, truth or dare?"
"I think I'll go dare this time."
I took both of my shoes off and placed them near Simon.
"Okay Simon, Take three big sniff of both of my stinky shoes."
"Oh, Mum."
"You have to do it Si unless you want to do something even worse."
I was really starting to enjoy the game, watching my Simon take my shoes to his face was hilarious. I could see Emily trying not to burst out laughing."
"There, I did it."
"Do you like the smell of your mother's feet?"
"To be honest, they didn't smell as bad as I thought they were going to be."
"Ha ha, You like Mum's feet."
"I didn't say I liked it, they just weren't as bad as I thought. Anyway Emily, truth or dare?"
"Truth."
"Okay Em, Have you ever farted in public and the people know it was you?"
"C-can I have another question?"
"You told me that if you didn't answer the question or do the dare, then you have to do something worse."
"She did Mum."
"Fine, once, while I was still at college. I was doing an exam when I needed to fart but the only problem with that was the room was silent and everybody heard it."
"Nice, I bet the teachers were trying not to laugh, right Em."
"Just shut up."
"Emily, everybody farts don't get all embarrassed and just continue the game."
"Alright Mum. Simon truth or dare?"
"Dare."
"Dare again? I think my son is getting a little too brave."
"It's not that Mum, I just think a game of only truths would be boring."
"True."
Emily took off her shoes and socks and sat with her legs stretched out.
"Okay Si, I dare you to kiss my feet."
"What?"
"You heard."
"Go on Simon, kiss your sister's feet.
Simon lay flat on his stomach, Emily's feet, inches away from his face and gave a small peck on both feet.
"No, I meant a proper kiss get in there good."
"Fine."
I was in a little shock, watching Simon tenderly kiss all along Emily's feet, doing good work on the heels before kissing each toe individually. I was starting to get a little wet."
"I think that's enough now Simon." Trying to shift the lovely image from my mind.
"Your lips are rather nice Si."
"Thanks, I guess."
"Simon, truth or dare."
"Truth."
"Did you like the taste of your sister's feet and be honest?
"A little bit."
Hearing him say that made me a little hot.
"If she asked you to do it again would you?"
"Mum you only get one, remember?"
"Oh, fine just hurry up and have your go."
"Okay Em, truth or dare?"
Emily scratched her head, while trying to think of what to do.
"D-dare."
"Wiggle your tongue in Mum's mouth."
"That's a little weird."
"I don't think its anymore weird than you making me kiss your feet."
"You did say dare sweetheart.
"Fine."
Emily, angled my head and then shoved her tongue in my nose. I couldn't begin to describe how this felt, it was weird, but it was kinda nice her tongue going in and out of my nose. Not the worst feeling in the world.
"There, you happy, Si."
"Yes."
"Emily truth or dare?"
"Me again?"
"Don't be like that Simon had to go a few times in a row."
"Fine, dare then."
"I dare you to spank yourself five times.
"Why?"
"Because that came to mind."
"Fine"
"Face away from us and do it."
Emily got on all fours and faced the wall, stretching her hand back she got ready.
Smack... Smack... Smack... Smack... Smack...
My hand was resting on the fabric of my crotch, slowly rubbing as I watched my daughter hit her rear. I looked over at Simon and he too was slowly rubbing his crotch."
"Happy Mum?"
I pulled my hand away as fast as I could."
"Yes, yes very happy."
"I have an idea."
"What is it Em?"
"What if we just did dares from now on? We have done both truths and dares but the dares feel more fun."
"I'm up for that. what about you Mum?.
"That's fine."
Okay then Mum, I dare you to kiss Em's butt and make it feel better."
"Alright."
"And I think to make her feel better, you'll have to kiss her knickers and not just her shorts. Also for every spank you kiss her double."