A Game with Mommy and Daddy : Family Threesomes 5

It started as an innocent parlor game – just a casual round of charades late one night.  But I was determined to make things more interesting so I changed the game’s topic to ‘adult’ when it was my turn.

Soon Mommy’s acting out a blowjob and needs a helping hand, so Daddy steps in to be the model and I’m left watching!  Well I’m not watching for long … read how I join them in a sinful incestual threesome that really brings the family together.

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The first word chimed up on the screen and I looked at them both as their eyes widened.

“Come on,” I said, shaking a hand in haste.  “What is it?”

Mommy looked at Daddy and then at me.

“What is it?!” I asked again, acting impatient but trying hard not to lose it completely.

Mom made a circle with her fingers and thumb and then held it to her mouth.

“Huh?” I said, understanding the word immediately.

“Honey!” Daddy said, looking to Mom.

She then proceeded to move her hand in and out close to her mouth, pushing her tongue in and out of her cheek to simulate the word on the screen.

I giggled but quickly stopped myself.  “What’s that?!” I yelled in mock frustration.

“Quick, honey,” Daddy said getting involved, then leant back and presented his lap for her.

In an instant Mom’s face shot down towards it, mimicking the exact same action.

I was laughing out loud now but was determined to see how far I could push it.

“Eating?” I guessed, biting my tongue.

“Nooooo,” Mom cried, really getting into it.  “Come here, Roger.”

Daddy and I couldn’t believe it when she started unfastening his trousers.  His eyes drew wide and he looked down and I began to drop the screen from my head.

In an instant Mom had taken Daddy’s cock from his pants and had stuck it straight into her mouth, sucking on it and leaving me in no doubt as to the word I was supposed to guess.

“Blowjob,” I said slowly, expressionless with shock.

Daddy’s fists were turning white as he gripped the sofa cushion, looking over Mom at me and then back down at her.

“Honey,” he said.  “She got it.”

Mom dragged her mouth off Daddy and his cock reappeared like a magic trick, bigger and stiffer than before.

“Finally!” Mom said, still not seeming to realize exactly what she’d done.

The silence in the room was thick as Mom looked at me and Daddy.  Then her gaze wandered back down towards the stiff cock in her hand and she recoiled in shock.

“Roger!” she shouted, as though the whole things was my Dad’s fault.

I let out a nervous laugh and sat back to enjoy what I’d created.

“Me?” Daddy said, putting a hand on his chest to protest his innocence.  “You’re the one who pulled it out.”

“Well you didn’t have to get all stiff,” Mom said, wiping at her mouth.

She dropped his cock and it fell back over his shirt, looking powerful and glistening with spit.

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