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Click hereMy name is Megan, and I'm intimate with my two older brothers. Before you judge - it was my idea. I seduced them into playing a game called "After Dark: The Party Game" that I found in my mom, Judy's drawer. First it was Ron, who at 20 is just under two years older than me. Ron has red hair like me. Unlike me, he's tall and muscular. I'm petite at 120 lbs., 5'4" with smaller boobs and hair down to my shoulders. Apparently, I'm Ron's type!
I was rummaging through my mom's bedside drawer because one day I saw her put a vibrator in there and I was really curious about it. Next to the vibrator, I saw this box about the size of a paperback novel and pulled it out. It was a game that consisted of a deck of cards - blue on one side and red on the other. The red side contained a series of questions, the blue side listed actions. A single die colored red and blue determined which side of the card you read from. There were three levels. The more I read, the more I realized that this was a sex game. You answered the question or did what the card said, or you had to remove an item of clothing. The levels got steamier and steamier until you were instructed to have sex with other people playing.
I was turned on to say the least. I wanted to play, even though I was a virgin and had next to no sexual experience. At my 18th birthday party, I let a guy touch my boob, but that felt awkward. For some reason I felt that Ron was safer, and he's totally hot. He'd always been really nice to me; unlike a lot of older brothers I've heard about.
So, I started flirting with him, asking him questions about what types of girls he liked and whether he preferred big boobs or small. I even got him to admit that I was his type. That gave me enough courage to ask him to play the game. I wasn't sure at the time how far I would take it, but it sounded fun and sexy!
He agreed and we teased and stripped in front of each other. I let him touch my nipples and oh did that feel good! I got to see his hard cock and even jerk him off and later suck on it until he exploded in my mouth. I loved the taste of his cum. When the game called for him to lick my pussy, I came as I'd never cum before.
From then on, I wanted him to be inside me. I gave him my virginity and we ended up getting into all kinds of positions - he even fucked my ass!
I'd found this bonus card that talked about something called a double penetration. It sounded incredible so I suggested we invite our oldest brother, Paul, to join us. He did and I had the most amazing pleasure as two cocks came in my ass and pussy at the same time.
When Ron and I revealed the game to Paul, he told us he'd already seen it. Apparently, he came home from practice and saw it in our living room, along with various articles of clothing worn by two guys and another woman - who were fucking each other on Mom's bed. He admitted that he jerked himself off while picturing Mom riding his dick.
After our brother/sister threesome, I suggested that we might try to make Paul's fantasy a reality.
"Are you suggesting Mom play the game - with us?" Paul asked as we lay together on her bed.
"Why not?" I said, sitting up. "She's already played it."
"But not with her own family," Ron said, stroking my leg. "That's like, incest."
"I know that!" I said indignantly. "Just like what we've been doing. I don't feel bad about it. Maybe she won't either."
"I don't know, Megan," Paul said. "I mean, how would we even bring it up?"
"Oh, leave that to me," I said.
That week I had lots of sex. Most of the time it was with either Paul or Ron alone. But a couple of times we had threesomes and they even both fucked me at the same time again. Mom returned from her business trip late on a Friday. The next day she was busy with chores around the house. I snuck into her bedroom and pulled out the game.
We sat together at the kitchen table eating sandwiches at lunch. I had the game on my lap and waited until we were done to say anything. I looked at Ron and then at Paul, who shrugged his shoulders.
"Hey Mom," I said as she cleared the dishes. "We've got this - why don't you sit for a minute."
"Okay, honey," Mom said, sitting back down at the table. "What's up?"
"I, um, we wanted to ask you about something. Something I found."
"Okay," Mom said slowly.
"I hope you don't get upset," I said, bringing the game up and setting it on the table. "I was, well, looking for something in your bedroom and saw this."
Mom's eyebrows shot up.
"Oh!" she said. "And just what were you looking for in my drawers?"
I blushed a little. "I, uh, I ... I saw you put a vibrator in there and I was curious."
"Oh," Mom said, nodding. "You're getting curious about your own sensuality and pleasuring yourself? That's totally normal."
"I didn't use it," Megan said, twirling the box around on the table. "The vibrator, I mean. I was more curious about the game."
"So, you looked at it?" Mom asked, watching my fingers on the box.
"I did, and ..."
"And?"
"I played it."
"You played the game?" Mom said, a slightly stern look on her face. "With whom?"
She was staring straight at me, but I could tell she was eyeing Ron and Paul as well.
"Please don't be mad, Mom," I said, pleading. "I, um, asked Ron to play with me."
"Your brother?" Mom said, her eyebrows raised again.
"Yes. Ron," I said. "I had had a sort of bad experience and wanted someone safe to help me explore my own sexuality."
Mom looked at Ron, raising one eyebrow. "And you ... you went along with it?"
Ron shrugged his shoulders. "She kind of came onto me. She wanted to play and so we did. I didn't know where it was going to lead."
"And where did it lead?" Mom said, her voice rising a little.
I stared at Mom, not sure how to proceed. "It was all me. I wanted to keep going ... to the next level. I, um, I asked him to be my first."
"Oh fuck!" Mom said. "Sorry. Didn't mean to swear."
"It's okay," Ron said. "If you want to blame someone, blame me. I could've said no."
"It's not Ron's fault," I said. "I wanted him. I know he's my brother. But he's safe - and he loves me. And Mom, he was wonderful. Very gentle. Very kind. He made me feel things I've never felt!"
Mom's face softened a bit. "And you understand that what you're doing isn't really accepted by a lot of people?"
"I don't care what other people think," I said. "I know what I feel."
"And you knew about this?" Mom said, looking at Paul.
Paul nodded. "I didn't at first. But Megan had this fantasy. Should I tell her?" he said, looking at me.
"I will." I said. "I saw one of the Extra Spicey Cards and it showed a double penetration. I asked Paul and Ron to fuck me at the same time."
"What?!" Mom said.
"Oh, Mom. It was so wonderful - to have them cum in my ass and pussy at the same time. I get wet just thinking about it."
Mom looked at each of us. Then she sighed, smiling slightly. "Well, I knew something was up between the three of you. I just didn't know what exactly."
"You did?" I said, surprised.
"Yeah, well you didn't do as good a job hiding things as you thought."
"How so?" I asked.
Mom chuckled. "Well, first of all, I saw things when you probably didn't know I was in the room. Looks, touches, I even saw you touch Megan's boobs," she said, looking at Ron.
"Oh!" Ron said.
"Second, I noticed some ginger hair on my bathroom floor. It was pubic hair - and I'm, well, I'm shaved so it didn't come from me. It must have come from one of you."
"That was me," Ron said. "Megan wanted to shave me."
"That explains it. And finally, one of you needs to improve his aim." She picked up the box and turned it over. "See this? I know cum when I see it. None of my, um, friends did this."
"That was me too," Ron said, sheepishly.
I noticed Mom very quickly looking Ron up and down.
"It was the first time she, um, stroked me. I didn't know I was going to cum like that."
"So, it felt good?" Mom asked.
"So good," Ron said.
"Mom?" Paul asked, "Why aren't you mad at us and stuff?"
"Well," Mom said, "since I figured out that my kids were sexually intimate with each other, I've had time to think about it. I wanted to make sure you were safe and having a good time. I just hadn't figured out how to bring up the subject."
I felt my shoulders relax and hadn't realized how much tension I'd been holding. "That's a huge relief, Mom."
"So, why did you bring it up?" Mom asked, looking at me.
I felt my face flush. "It started with Paul."
"Paul?" Mom said, turning to her oldest.
"I found your game too," he said. "You were having a party. I came home from practice because I forgot something. I saw it on the coffee table, and you were, you all were, um ..."
Now Mom's face turned red. "We were in my room. Having a foursome."
"Yeah," Paul said.
"And you saw us?" Mom asked.
"The bedroom door was open. And you were making so much noise!" Paul said.
"And you never told me?"
"No. I didn't because it's none of my business and well, um, I may have jerked off watching you and fantasizing about you."
Mom's eyebrows rose again. "About me? Like having sex with me?"
Paul nodded.
"I guess that's normal for a son to have some sexual feelings for his mother."
"The trouble is," I said. "We all started getting those feelings."
Mom looked at each of us in turn. "I'm not sure I'm following. All three of you have been fantasizing about having sex with your mother?"
We nodded.
"Fuck!" Mom said, this time without apologizing.
We all sat silently for a minute, Mom staring at the game and at each of us. "You guys have all been fantasizing about me?"
"Yep!" I said, reaching across the table and putting my hand on Mom's.
"Then I guess then it's time for me to come clean."
"How?" Ron asked.
Mom sighed. "When I realized what was happening, my mind started going off on its own. I started picturing what you boys looked like naked - with big thick cocks fucking your sister ... fucking me!"
This time my eyebrows shot up. "You were?"
"Yes, I admit it. I even fantasized about you eating my pussy, Megan. Just the thought of it made me cum so hard."
Up until that point, I hadn't really considered that us approaching Mom would mean I too would have sex with her ... with another woman. The thought surprisingly made me super wet instantly.
"So ..." Mom said. "What do guys have in mind? What are we doing with all these feelings?"
"We want to play," I said. "With you. The game."
"This game?" Mom said, picking up the box. "You obviously know where playing it leads. You all want to have sex with me?"
She looked into each of our faces. Ron smiled. Paul smiled. I smiled.
Mom smiled too. "I guess maybe we should take this into the living room."
We all got up and headed into the next room. I was kind of nervous, especially being around someone who was clearly more experienced sexually than me. And I hadn't gotten totally used to the fact that I was actually about to make love to my mom!
Mom and I sat on the couch. Ron and Paul pulled up chairs with the coffee table in the middle.
"So, how does this work?" I asked. "With your friends?"
"Well," Mom said, putting her hand on my thigh. "We usually already know each other, at least somewhat. So, we start with a kiss. Do you want to kiss me, Megan?"
I nodded.
Mom put her hand to my cheek and turned me towards her. "I love you, Megan," she said.
"I love you too, Mom," I said.
I closed my eyes and felt the warm softness of her lips touch mine. I'd never kissed or been kissed by a woman. Her lips felt magical, and I returned the kiss. It was feeling so good that I automatically pushed my tongue against her lips. She opened and let me into her mouth. The wetness, the warmth, the excitement of French kissing my own mother - sent incredible chills through my body.
"Mm," Mom murmured as our tongues moved around each other.
We broke off and I opened my eyes. "Wow!" I said softly.
"I'll say. Wow!"
Mom went over to Paul and the two of them kissed, tongues trading mouths. It was so sensuous to see my brother this way. I was getting itchy in my crotch. Then Mom approached Ron. She bent down and I noticed as the two of them kissed that her blouse fell open, and I saw her black bra and cleavage. I was really starting to get excited.
She sat back down next to me.
"That was so hot, Mom," I said. "It felt really good to kiss you like that."
"For me too!"
"I guess I go first, since I'm the youngest," I said, snatching up the die.
I thew it and it came up red, a question. "What level are we playing," I said as I picked up the top card.
"Let's start with one and see how long we last!" Mom said.
"Okay," I said. "This one says: 'Round Robin. Starting with the oldest - men, how many women have you slept with in the past year. Women - how many women have you slept with!'."
I looked up at Mom who smiled.
"Oh my, um, a lot. You know, I shouldn't say. Not yet anyway."
"You know what that means," I said.
"Yes, I do!" Mom said.
All eyes were on her as Mom slowly unbuttoned her black satin blouse. She watched us as she did it - almost as if she were putting on a show. After the front buttons, she undid the sleeves. As she soughed it off onto the couch all of us looked at her chest.
She was indeed wearing a black bra. It plunged pretty low and showed off her bosom well.
"You're bigger than me," I said.
"Just a size up, I think," Mom said. "You're a B cup, right?"
I nodded.
"I'm just a C, dear. Not that much bigger."
"But way beautiful," Ron said, admiring her breasts.
"Your turn, Ron," I said, handing him the die.
He tossed it onto the table. It was blue.
He picked up a card and read it: "Make out with the oldest member of the opposite sex."
"I guess that's me," Mom said. "Megan, why don't you trade places with your brother."
I moved to the chair and Ron sat next to Mom. She turned her head and tilted it just slightly. Their two lips met. I saw tongues sticking out and swirling across each other. Their hands also began caressing each other.
It was so hot that I got up knelt in front of Paul. He leaned in and we kissed. I loved feeling his tongue on mine and his lips pressing in.
"Hold on you two," Mom said as they broke off. "No cheating!"
We laughed and took our places, me sitting next to Mom again.
Paul took up the die and threw it. Red.
"Name the most public place you've ever made love. Hey. I already got this card. Pass."
He stood without being reminded. He undid his belt and let his pants fall to the ground. I watched Mom gaze at his front - featuring a nice large bulge as his hardening cock pushed sideways on his underwear.
"Someone's getting excited," she said.
"I sure am," Paul said, sitting back down and starting to stroke himself.
Pretty soon each of us was down to only our underwear.
"Time for Level Two," I said, throwing a die. "Pick someone to go down on you."
I looked around, my eyes settling on Mom.
"Me?" she said.
"Will you be my first, Mom? Will you lick my pussy. It's so wet and itchy."
I pushed myself to the side so I could lean against the side cushions. Mom hesitated for a moment.
"Please, Mom! Please take off my panties and put your tongue between my legs!"
"And you're okay with your brothers being here?"
"I want them to see my mom take my lesbian virginity. I want to watch them stroke their cocks while you lick me!"
Ron had his hand down his underwear and was busy jerking off. Paul started to do the same.
Mom moved up between my legs. I spread apart.
"Your panties are soaked," Mom said as she reached for the waistband.
I took in a big breath as her hands pulled on my panties. I felt juice dribble from my pussy and drip down my legs as she pulled them off. She held them up to her nose and sniffed.
"What a lovely scent, Megan," she said. "I'm sure you'll taste lovely too!"
"I can't wait!" I said.
Mom came up between my legs and laid on top of me. We kissed and made out more passionately. She had always been so nurturing and loving to me. Now I felt like this was expanding to a whole new level. My mom was not only my mother, but now a lover. My pussy dripped even more.
She moved down slightly and kissed my boobs over my bra. I so much wanted to take it off, to have her lick and kiss and suck on my nipples.
"Wait," I said.
"Is something wrong?" Mom said, getting up on her knees.
"Oh no," I said. "Something very right!"
I reached behind me and undid my bra, pulling it off my chest.
"Mm," Mom said, looking at my bare breasts. "So pretty - and you have such perky nipples!"
She immediately came back up and touched my two nipples, sending incredible feelings through me.
"Oh!" I moaned.
As she bent over, her mouth opened, and her tongue emerged. When that tongue contacted a nipple, I took in a quick breath and felt tingles radiate out.
"Oh, yes, Mom. Oh yes. Suck on me. Ah!"
I heard slurping sounds as she suckled and licked my breasts. Then she moved lower and kissed my stomach. My hips were starting to rise up and down. I was getting extremely aroused.
"I know we're supposed to be playing the game," she said. "But I think my pussy needs some attention to. Ron, would you help your mother out?"
"Sure thing!" Ron said.
He took his hand out of his underwear and pulled them off altogether.
"Oh my!" Mom said as she saw his rock-hard cock pop into the open. "Such a big boy!"
He came around behind Mom as she kissed my shaved mound.
"Are you ready to have your mom's mouth on your pussy, Megan?"
"So ready!" I said.
Her head went between my legs and her mouth touched my labia.
"Ah!" I groaned. "Oh ... oh" I said between breaths.
The feelings she caused were indescribable. Waves of pleasure began washing over me - building, each wave higher than the last. She kissed and licked, sucking in on my delicate petals filled with juice.
"You taste incredible!" she said.
"I'm, uh, so glad ... you ... think so, Mom. Oh ... don't stop. Don't stop!"
I wanted to close my eyes, to let the pleasure completely take me. But right in front of me, Ron was pulling off Mom's panties. They came off her beautiful ass, down her legs, and off her feet. She spread her legs, and I could smell her scent - delicate, sweet.
Ron moved up and put his head between her legs, licking her pussy.
"Tastes so sweet - like strawberries," he said.
I was building up fast. The site of Ron going down on Mom and her tongue on my pussy was getting me ready to cum.
Then it happened. Ron got up on his knees and I watched as he placed his cock against her opening and pushed.
"Oh!" Mom groaned as his dick penetrated her. "Oh ... you're fucking me, Ron! Keep fucking me!"
Ron watched Mom go down on me as he fucked her. Paul came around and offered me his dick. I took it eagerly into my mouth and began sucking him off.
"Fuck, Mom," Ron said. "I think I'm going to cum!"
Mom came off my pussy to say, "Come inside me, Ron. Fill your mom's pussy with your cum!"
Her mouth went back on me, and she began jerking back and forth. She was cumming.
"AH!" she cried out. "AH ... AH ... AH"
Ron grunted and shoved in further. He pumped and pumped his jizz into Mom's pussy as she came on his cock.
Mom managed to put her mouth back on my pussy and I felt myself go over the edge. My own mother was giving me an orgasm.
"Oh! Oh! OH! OH!" I cried as pleasure exploded out of my pussy and rocketed around my body.
I found my eyes closing as I was overwhelmed by the feelings.
When I came back to reality, Paul's dick had come out of my mouth. He was gently stroking it next to me, watching Mom breath hard and move back and forth on Ron's cock. Ron eventually pulled out.