Williams Family Fun

The steady rhythm of rain against the windows echoed through the house, a relentless reminder that nature had plans. Tom sat on the edge of the couch, his eyes fixed on the weather radar displayed on his phone. The screen showed a dense band of rain swirling over East Jordan, Michigan, with no sign of letting up. He sighed, glancing at Kathy, who was flipping through a guidebook for the trip they'd so carefully planned.

"This storm isn't moving," Tom muttered, showing the radar to Kathy. "Looks like our white water rafting trip is a bust."

Kathy closed the guidebook with a resigned thud, setting it aside. "I suppose we could reschedule, but who knows when the weather will cooperate?"

Marcus, leaning against the kitchen counter, ran a hand through his hair. "So, what's the plan now? We can't just sit around all weekend."

Tiffany, who had been scrolling through her daily feed of Instagram reels, suddenly perked up. "What about Cedar Point? Maybe the weather is clear down there."

Tom searched Sandusky, Ohio on his app, and to his excitement the weather was expected to be a perfect 75 degrees and partly cloudy. The Williams family always loved going to Cedar Point but since both kids had grown up and spent most of their summers with their friends the frequent trips to the amusement park had diminished over the last few years.

"Cedar Point, huh? It's been a while since we last went, but it could be fun."

Kathy's eyes lit up. "That's a great idea. We've been wanting to go again for years, and this might be the perfect opportunity."

A murmur of agreement passed through the room, the disappointment of a canceled trip slowly being replaced by excitement for a new adventure. The Williams, always up for a good time, were about to trade their rafting gear for roller coasters and milkshakes at Johnny Rockets.

"Alright then," Tom said with a smile, "Cedar Point it is. Let's pack up and hit the road."

With a newfound sense of enthusiasm, the family began preparing for their impromptu journey to the roller coaster capital of the world, eager to turn a rainy day into a thrilling escape.

***

Tom sat in the driver's seat, head bobbing to the dad rock coming out of the speakers, while Kathy was buried in one of the Romance novels she had downloaded to her phone. Marcus and Tiffany sat in the middle section of the family's third-row SUV both in their worlds, each wearing their matching headphones they had gotten as a present just this past Christmas.

The hum of the SUV's engine filled the air, a steady backdrop to the mid-morning sun streaming through the tinted windows. Marcus leaned back, arms folded casually across his chest, his gaze drifting to the passing landscape outside. The vibration of his phone in his pocket snapped him out of his nearly meditative state. Marcus pulled his phone out to see a text notification from his sister that read "Let's play a game."

Marcus glanced at Tiffany, a bit bewildered as to why she chose to text him instead of just talking, considering they were sitting only a few feet apart. His confusion was evident as he raised an eyebrow at her. In response, she put her index finger to her lips, making a shushing gesture, then pointed at her phone.

Seriously? Marcus mouthed, but she simply smirked. He sighed, pulling out his phone.

What do you want to play? He typed back.

He watched his sister stroke her chin in an exaggerated, playful manner, pretending to think. A moment later, his phone buzzed. "Let's play truth or dare."

Marcus snorted, amused by her suggestion. "How the hell are we supposed to play that in the car?" he texted.

His phone buzzed again almost immediately. "If you're too chicken to play, just say that." Tiffany stuck her tongue out at him as he read the message, clearly enjoying the challenge.

Shaking his head, he typed out his reply and hit send. "You can be a real pain in the ass, you know that?"

"Yeah, I bet you'd like to be a pain in my ass," Tiffany replied. Before Marcus could even make sense of what she just sent another text came in. "C'mon, quit stalling, and let's play. You'll go first. Truth or Dare bro?"

"Truth."

"What happened to you and Rachel? She wasn't putting out enough for you?"

Marcus had told his sister at the start of their summer break that he had broken up with his girlfriend Rachel, whom he had been seeing since his junior year of college, but didn't go into detail as to why. "Our majors were requiring a lot of our attention so we just saw less and less of each other. So, yes in a sense I wasn't getting the amount of action I was wanting."

"aww you poor baby." Tiffany looked at him sporting a pouty face of fake sympathy. Marcus just shook his head and chuckled. "Alright, your turn. Truth or Dare?"

"Dare"

Marcus was stumped for a moment trying to think of a dare. A thought came to him and he typed and hit send before common sense and decency was able to stop him. "Send me a picture of your panties."

Shit shit shit, why the fuck did I say that? He thought to himself.

Marcus was too embarrassed to look at his sister and when his phone vibrated he took a pregnant pause before reading the message.

"I can't, because I'm not wearing any. This will have to do instead." Attached to the text was a winking emoji and an image of his sister standing in front of a mirror in a matching set of bright pink panties and matching bra. She was posing with a peace sign held up and one leg kicked out like she was an anime model. Marcus had seen his sister in a bikini before but something about seeing her in the mostly tame panties and bra sent a surge of energy to his cock. Tiffany was about five and a half feet tall with shoulder-length sandy blonde hair. She had perky B-cup tits that matched her slender frame but she had an ass that could bring a man to his knees.

Another text came through. "Are you done drooling so we can keep playing? It's your turn, truth or Dare?"

Marcus shook his head to try to regain his composure. "Dare."

"I dare you to text mom that you're horny."

"But I'm not horny." Marcus lied in his text.

"You sure about that bro?" Tiffany was looking at his groin where it was now noticeable that the photo of his panty-clad sister was affecting him.

"So what, you just want me to text mom saying I'm horny? That's it?"

"Spice it up if you want, I don't care." This time with a Kissy emoji to end the text.

Marcus pulled up his mother's contact named "hot stuff", it was a running joke between Marcus and his mom and he had never bothered to change the contact name to something more appropriate.

"My cock is getting hard just thinking about you." His heart raced as he hit send. He already thought up an excuse for when the inevitable berating would come. "sorry, that was meant for someone else," or something like that. Tiffany was watching for their mother's reaction, curious to see if Marcus truly did the dare.

Kathy put her hand to her mouth as the text she had just received from her son shocked her out of the romance novel she was reading. "What the hell is he thinking sending me something like that?" she thought to herself. She looked in the rearview mirror and saw Tiffany smirking. "That little brat must have put him up to this, there's no way he would say that to his own mother on his own would he?" She had heard about sons being attracted to their mothers, and she would be lying if she said she didn't find the taboo even a little bit intriguing, but never thought it would come from Marcus.

"Well I appreciate the compliment but I don't see how that's appropriate. What exactly were you trying to get out of this?" she asked in the reply to her son. A text came back fast, almost too fast, as if he had already had an excuse ready.

"Shit Mom I'm so sorry, that was meant for Rachel. Just try to forget it, my mistake." Marcus wrote.

Kathy returned her attention to the book on her phone but she was now taking frequent glances at the rearview mirror to see what kind of trouble her kids were getting up to.

"What did you send her?" Tiffany asked curiously.

"I said my cock was getting hard thinking about her," Marcus replied.

"Damn bro I said you could spice it up a bit, didn't realize you would go full pervert lol is it true?"

What are you talking about? Is what true?

"Does your cock get hard thinking about Mom?"

"I'm not answering that. Besides, it's your turn anyway. Truth or Dare?"

"Your silence is the only answer I need to know." Winky emoji. "Let's go truth this time."

"Have you ever been sexual with another girl?"

"Soooo you do get hard thinking of Mom and not only that you think of me with her? You're freaky Marcus."

"Just shut up and answer the question. Unless you're too shy." He tried teasing her the way she had done to him but it seemed to not affect her.

"Of course, I've been sexual with another girl, isn't that what college is all about? Hooking up with whoever you want."

"If you say so."

"I do say so. Your turn. Final round. One for you and one for me. Truth or Dare?"

"Truth."

"How big is your cock?"

"Wtf Tiffany? What kind of question is that?"

"If you don't want to tell me I can just guess. I can practically see the entire outline in your shorts. You getting that turned on bro?" Winky emoji.

Marcus was too wrapped up in the text exchange they were having for him to notice how big of an erection he had gotten since starting this perverted game.

"Fine. I would tell you but I don't know."

"Yeah right.... Every guy knows. But if you can't tell me....... How about you show me?" Devil horns emoji.

Marcus was done arguing with his sister so he gave in to her commands. He pulled the top of his athletic shorts down enough for him to reach in and pull his cock out for her.

Mmm, very nice bro. Drooling emoji.

Marcus never got any complaints in the sex department, at least not in the recent years after having built up some experience.

Looks like a nice solid 8 inches.... And thick too. Rachel must be missing that thing. Laughing emoji.

"Her loss I guess. Your last turn. Truth or Dare?"

"Dare."

"Send Dad a picture of your tits."

"Sure but you have to send a picture of your cock to Mom. She's probably expecting it since your last text." Devil horns emoji.

"You're trying to get me killed, aren't you?"

"I'm trying to get you something for sure but not killed."

Marcus pulled out his cock again and gave it a few strokes to bolster his erection more. Even if he was doing something entirely stupid he at least wanted his cock to look as good as possible. As he was prepping for his photo shoot Tiffany was scrolling through her photos to find a titty pic to send to her dad.

Kathy's phone chimed again, another text from Marcus. When she opened the message she fumbled her phone out of her hands and down by her feet.

"Everything okay over there hun?" Tom asked. Practically the first words he had spoken to her since the start of the drive.

"Yea.... Yea. All good sweetie." She lied.

Kathy reached down and picked up her phone off the floor of the SUV. The image of a long thick cock filled the screen. There was no question it was Marcus's, she could see the same shorts in the picture that he was wearing. Before she could lay into him for doing such a vulgar act her husband's phone chimed.

"Do you mind checking that for me, hun? We're getting close to our exit in Toledo and I want to pay attention. There's already been enough lunatics on the road for me to almost regret this trip." Tom grumbled under his breath.

Kathy grabbed his phone out of the middle console and opened it to see a text from Tiffany.

"Ohh, my god!" Kathy blurted out for the entire car to hear. Tiffany and Marcus were frozen, not sure what to do. Both thought that this game had officially gone too far.

"Jesus Kath, you about made me drive off the road. What the hell's going on?"

"Sorry, just wasn't expecting to see how bad the storm up north is hitting," She said quickly deleting the photo of her topless daughter and pulling up the weather app.

"Ohhhkkay so what was the notification? Tom said, unconvinced considering his wife's reactions.

"Just the weather alert, I'm sorry hun, just caught me by surprise."

"No kidding," Tom chuckled. "Well, I guess it's a good thing we went south to avoid the storm."

Tiffany and Marcus were now staring at each other. Both were a bit surprised their mom was covering for them.

Kathy closed her husband's phone and put it back in the center console. She grabbed her phone, looking again at the photo of her son's cock, now with the image of her daughter's perky and pink nipple-capped breasts seared into her memory. Despite her best efforts, she could feel moisture leak out of her pussy, dampening her satin panties. It had been since she was much younger, before meeting her husband, had she seen such an impressive cock and she would be lying if her daughter's tits didn't look downright delicious.

She started a group chat between herself and her two children. "You two better knock it off right now. I don't know what's gotten into you both but it ends now. Understood?"

Tiffany and Marcus looked at their phones and read the text.

"Sorry, Mom." Marcus wrote. And Tiffany just sent a thumbs up. She knew how to push mom's buttons. But it was becoming more and more apparent that's what she wanted and more.

"Good, now sit silently until we get to Cedar Point." The remaining hour or so seemed to drag on, but they finally arrived and found a spot in the vast parking lot. They were later than usual so they had to park in the back lots and shuttle to the entrance.

Once parked they all shuffled out of the SUV and started grabbing their belongings from the back. A small drawstring bag for Tiffany to carry a change of clothes and shoes, a cooler with the family's lunch and snacks, and mom's small fanny pack that she took everywhere. Being an RN she always carried a small first aid kit with her. As Tiffany was putting her bag on her shoulders, Marcus couldn't help but stare at her supple ass, clearly, no signs of a panty line, so it must've been true she was going commando. The white tank top and the tight black yoga pants were certainly a choice and left very little to the imagination but after a good look, Marcus certainly wasn't going to judge.

Kathy was struggling to clip the pack around her waist. "Could someone help me with this? Damn thing must've shrunk since I last wore it." While you wouldn't call Kathy overweight she did have voluptuous curves, especially in her hips and waist and even more so in her sizable double D cup breasts. Tiffany practically leaped at the opportunity. "Here, let me help Mom," she said, giving her brother a side eye as she clipped the buckle together and gave Kathy a pat on the ass, causing a slight jiggle, to indicate she was done. Kathy was much more conservative in her attire in comparison to her daughter, wearing a pair of light blue jeans and a purple blouse with a deep enough V-neck to show off her ample breasts. The fact that Tiffany's spank caused such a shake in the tight jeans Kathy was wearing was proof enough of where Tiffany got her assets from, even if she was far behind her mom in the chest department.

"You're really pushing your luck, young lady." Kathy tried to chastise her daughter but she had already sauntered off to catch up to her father, who was already nearly halfway to the shuttle bus.

Kathy looked at Marcus who was caught in a daze still staring at his mother's ass. "C'mon Marcus, pick your chin off the ground, and let's catch up."

The two walked off together and made it to the shuttle just in the nick of time. The bus was packed with people and seating was at a premium. Lots of people sitting on their partner's lap, including Tiffany sitting on her father's lap at the rear. Kathy tapped on Marcus's arm and pointed at the lone empty seat on the left side of the bus, indicating that they should grab it. "You can sit down mom, I'll stand," Marcus said.

"Nonsense, you sit down and I'll sit on your lap, everyone else is doing it. Besides, you remember how crazy these bus drivers can be! You got motion sickness when we took you and your sister to Niagara Falls."

She wasn't kidding either, shuttle bus drivers are a different breed, swerving and speeding through the lot. All the motion was causing Kathy's ass to grind into her son's crotch, spurring back his erection from earlier. Each quick turn and acceleration forced him to hold his mother's hips and pull her down onto him. His cock had swelled to full strength as it worked its way between his mother's legs, pressing into her moistening pussy. The Formula One style of driving got them to the front entrance in no time at all but neither Marcus nor his mother wanted the ride to end. Even though the bus had come to a complete stop Kathy continued to roll her hips and grind herself on top of her son's lap as other passengers departed.

It took all of his mental strength to shake his mother out of her sexual trance to let her know to stand up so they could leave. "Mom, we're here, we can get off now."

"Shit, sorry, just umm had a cramp in my leg I was trying to loosen up."

"I bet that wasn't the only thing loosening up," Tiffany said as she walked by the pair, having watched them the entire bus ride and mimicking her mother's gyrating on her father's lap.

Kathy's cheeks flushed red. She had been caught but that just intensified the situation. Kathy had always had a bit of an exhibitionist kink, but it was something her husband Tom wasn't into.

She stood up and followed her daughter off the bus leaving Marcus and Tom to share looks of shock as they awkwardly tried to adjust themselves before walking off the bus and giving the public an eye full of the bulges in their shorts.

Tom and Marcus meet up with the two gorgeous women as they're having small talk about what rides they want to go on first. "Since we're here a few hours later than we usually like to get here should we all get fast lane passes?" Tom asks the group.

"That's a great idea hun. Want me to go wait in line?" Kathy offered her assistance.

"No, that's okay, you hang back with the kids."

Once Tom was out of eyesight Kathy pulled her kids in close to her. "I thought I made myself clear earlier to stop this behavior. What the hell are you trying to accomplish acting this way?"

"Isn't it obvious? Tiffany spoke first. We're trying to get in your pants." She said bluntly and swatted her mother on the ass again, catching both her mom and brother off guard.

"Tiffany Amber!" Kathy pursed her lips staring at her daughter.

"What? It's true. Right, Marcus?" She added, drawing her mother's attention to him. His face flushed red, and he finally spoke up. "I mean you're smoking hot mom, who wouldn't want to hook up with you?"

Even after what they did on the bus and texts sent to her, Kathy was still surprised by her children's perverted comments. What was possibly more surprising is that she wasn't feeling any sense of disappointment but more of excitement and yes, a lustful desire building for both of them. But now was neither the time nor place to act on any of these feelings even as she could see her son soaking up her body with his eyes and looking over at Tiffany to see her bouncing in place, causing her perky tits to rise and fall under her tank top. For a moment she imagined herself latching onto one of the pink-capped breasts as her son sucked on the other but she forced the thought out of her head as she saw Tom walking back to the group.

"Damn, the prices sure have gone up since the last time we've been here. Anywho, yall ready to head in?"

***

The Williams family took roller coasters very seriously. Ever since their first time to Cedar Point as a group, back when Marcus and Tiffany were 15 and 13 respectively, they had the park planned out. They always started with the Raptor, first row of course, a thrilling inverted coaster where your feet dangle beneath you and swing wildly as you get tossed around the track. Then after that Kathy would beg and plead for someone to ride the Blue Streak with her. It was one of the most boring rides here, up there with the Cedar Creek mine ride, and today it was Tom's turn to accompany her. There was no wait for the ride so it went quick and soon they were making their way to the middle of the park. They knew there would be a fairly long line for the Millennium Force so they got on the quick rides, even more expedited by their fast pass, like the Iron Dragon and the Magnum.