“em, ok Violet Truth of Dare?” He asked nervously.
Not wanting to be moved Violet tactfully replied “Truth”. Feeling the effects of the weed boost his confidence he asked “If spanking is one of your kinks, name another one?”.
Thinking for a second, Violet replied with a smile in her voice “I love going down on a guy. Nothing gets me going more than a nice, big cock deep in my throat”. Michaels cock twitched at her words.
“Violet!” Charlotte said, aghast.
“What? He asked” Violet countered.
“Hmpf” was all Charlotte could say before collecting herself “Anyway, my turn now. Michael Truth or Dare?”
“Eh, Truth this time” he said, distracted by Violet’s wandering hands as one of them curled under herself to find Michaels cock.
“Hmm” Charlotte looked thoughtful before deciding to play it safe asking “Have you ever masturbated while I was in the house?”
Violet began to slowly stroke Michaels cock through his shorts. “oh yeah” he moaned absent mindedly. Suddenly remembering where he was he looked up to see his mother with a shocked ‘O’ face. “I mean, yeah I have” he said blushing heavily.
“Well, I guess I kind of knew that” Charlotte said, to help her son feel less embarrassed.
“Well you two are certainly learning a lot about each other tonight. But now it’s my turn again, Michael Truth or Dare?” Violet broke the silence threatening the room.
“Dare” Michael replied automatically.
“Alright then, I dare you to kiss your mother. With tongue.” Violet said, a laugh hidden in her tone. When no one said anything, she pleaded “Oh c’mon there’s only me here, and it’ll be fun. You’ve kissed your mom before, right?”
“Well, yeah but not like that” Michael protested.
“Are you saying you don’t want to kiss your mom?” Violet said, knowing it was a loaded question.
“Well, no but” he started.
“Then just do it, if it makes you feel any better I’ll look away” Violet said as she shifted her position so that she was face down in Michaels crotch, her hot breath on his cock.
Charlotte spoke up, finding her voice “it’s only a dare, what’s the harm”. Charlotte began to crawl towards Michael in much the same way Violet had earlier. Only her light shirt didn’t hide her ample cleavage very well and Michael could see his mom’s heavy breasts sway slightly as she crawled towards him. Before he knew it, she was kneeling in front of him, Violet still ducking her head into Michaels groin.
Charlotte met Michaels gaze and felt just like a high school girl again about to kiss her boyfriend for the first time. “Are you ready?” She asked. Not giving him the time to answer she pressed forward and their lips met. After a couple quick pecks, Violets voice echoed from below them “I don’t hear any tongue”.
Charlotte quickly kissed her son again, this time pressing her tongue to his lips which he opened to allow her tongue in. Michael’s head was spinning, and it felt like a long time before he remembered he had a tongue of his own. Meeting his mother’s tongue with his they darted and dashed against each other. Feeling his mom’s breath on his face and hearing her moan into his mouth filled him with confidence and he grasped Charlottes head gently and took control of the kiss. Leaning into her he invaded her mouth and remembered to kiss her in between jousting matches with her tongue.