“Then your mom told me they’d never post pictures of dumpy her. Her words not mine.”
“Of course I told her they sure would and if we got enough email she’d have to let me get more to post on vacation. Well a month ago your mom finally agreed to the dare. No big surprise, her mailbox blew up.”
“Dozens of folks saying how good she looked and not a single negative remark, right dear?”
Mom just nodded shyly and blushed a bit.
“Here, take a look,” dad said and handed the phone to sis and me. Wow!! There she was. Our mom under a pseudonym of Deaux looking good.
“Way to go mom!” said sis as I nodded in agreement.
“Anyhow we’ve got something else to attend to now. You two can check the truth or dare pictures site out on your own time,” said dad.
He led mom over to her hay bale and I took sis to hers. She and sis bent over facing one another.
Dad walked behind mom and I walked behind sis vowing I was going to make it last long enough to let us both better savor the wonder this time.
With just a bit of cautious alignment I slid right in this time. Sis was ready to go! So away we went.
Watching the rise and fall of sis’s hips and the back of her head was thrilling. Seeing my mother’s face and hips doing the same thing right in front of me was a whole next layer of excitement on top of the thrill of servicing my hot, juicy sister right in front of her mother.
Watching dad do to mom what his son was doing to his daughter right in front of his children was plain unreal. I felt myself seem to swell even more inside the heat, of my slick, wet sister. She must have felt something too. She began to buck and writhe, wanting me to fill her again with my seed.
I was helpless. I was going to cum any second and so was sis. Looking again at dad I saw him nod and just start slapping into mom’s behind. I let myself go and did the same. The girls screamed and went limp almost as one.
I looked up again from where I still had a firm grip on my sisters hips. As I pumped her as full as I could I saw dad grinning back at me and doing exactly the same thing to mom. Talk about a father son bonding moment!
“Group hug,” said mom as the girls stood up. The idea made sense at the moment but where was a boy supposed to put his hands on his stark naked mother? Dad came to the rescue. He put my right hand firmly down good and low on mom’s butt right over her crack and squeezed so I had a handful of each cheek. He got her breast.
It was the absolute best group hug I’d ever had. After a moment dad said, “I’m thirsty. Let’s get some lemonade.” Arm in arm in arm in arm we went to the kitchen.
On the way there dad casually volunteered, “Oh yes, since we have all the folks here tonight to do it your mom and I have got a very special present for the two of you inspired by her favorite poster on that site.”
“Oh my dear. Really?”,asked mom.
“Yes dear, given he’s your favorite you have to don’t you think?”
Mom just nodded.
Cold lemonade was great. While mom and dad headed upstairs for a bathroom break sis and I broke out a laptop, googled truth or dare pictures and there it was. We gave the site a good fast look, taking the time to read what mom had put into her two posts to date. There we found her favorite, Stag Spice. Wow, inspirational stuff indeed. Mom must have a fairly wild secret side.