Truth or dare

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Truth or dare

              No one under the age of eighteen has had sex in this story

               It has been 18 months since my dad left me and mom for a girl I was dating in high school. Fortunately, she had already turned eighteen… But that isn’t what this story is about.

               I couldn’t believe my dad would leave my mother. She was a little over weight, I will admit that, but holly cow she was still hot. Her large breasts and her legs are hot as hell. However, her mannerisms make her beautiful. She carried her weight with dignity and grace. I never could take my eyes off my mother when I was around her…

               We made the best of it with my dad being gone. We play games on the weekends that helped the time pass and gave me and my mother a chance to get to know each other on a much more personal level. I was amazed how smart and experienced she was.  That is my teenage ego emerging I do admit. But my mom is really a wonderful lady.

               One of the things that I learned about my mother is how competitive she is. For the last year and a half, I have lost every game we have ever played. Whether it was cards, board games, or even bowling or arcade games she won them all...  

               I started to get disconcerted and was about to give up on game day completely…. Witch led us to the invadable conversation….

               “Mom, I really don’t feel like being destroyed and debased again today, what do you say to a little television or something like that???”

               My mother looked stricken. “What do you mean destroyed. I won all those games fare and Squair.”

               “Mother.” I said. “You have beating me in every game we had played for the last eighteen months. I am sort of tired of losing. We can do something else can’t we??”

               “I look forward all week to playing games with you on Saturday son….” She said as her eyes started to well up and turn red.

               OH great, I can’t fight mom’s tears, shit, what now. “Ok, we can play but let’s play something I have a chance to win at.”

               I could see hope in mom’s face as she began to think. “What do you have in mind?” she asked.

               Right then the stupidest thought came to mind, and if you think the thought was stupid what came out of my mouth topped the stupidity cart completely. My only defense was, mom is really pretty… “How about Truth or dare?”

               “Why truth or dare?”

               “It is one game you could never win.” I answer.

               She laughed then and looked at me. “You think?” she said with a glowing smile.

               I smiled back and nodded.

               “Your on…” she held out her hand for me to shake. “So, why do you think I can’t win truth or dare?” she asked.

               “Mom, you’re a girl and a woman. And somewhat shy and stuff. I am a guy and not afraid to show off a little.”

               Mom smiled and simply said. “Who goes first?”

               I crossed my arms in front of me then with a victorious arrogant smile on my lips, knowing that I was going to beat my mother for the first time in over 18 months. “Be my guest Mommy.”

               “Truth or dare?” she asked.

               “Truth.”

               “Who was the first girl you really kissed, when and where and how far did you get with her?”

               I blushed a little but it really wasn’t anything I didn’t think she’d already knew. “Elizabeth Mackey. It was my fist day in high school wile she was waiting for the buss. It didn’t go anywhere from there but first base…”

               I looked at my mother and said “Truth or dare?”

               “Truth”

               “When and who was the fist man that had his tongue down your throat? How far did he get and where were you?”    

               “I watched her lips cruel as a smile of confidence erupted on her face. “Your Uncle Bill. It was before I dated your dad, we where in the woods, I was still in school, and he got to second base.” She giggled, “over the shirt only.” She giggled some more, “Well that day anyway, that was all he got.”

               my mouth dropped open, my tongue fell out and I must have looked the part of astonished as my mother said. “You still think you can win son?”

               After I pulled myself back to gather again, I nodded my head and said. “We haven’t gotten to the dare part of the game yet mom.”

               “How many truths are we allowed?” she asked.

               “What do you say? 5, ok?”

               With the same smile she looked at me and said. “Fine with me.” Then continued “Truth or dare son?”

               I decided to save my four truths for later and see how daring my mother might be, I already had my finish moves ready to go, there was no way she could ever do what I had in mind. So, I simply said. “Dare...”

               This caught her off guard even if she wouldn’t show it. She had an excellent poker face. “Great,” she said. Crossing her arms in front of her getting ready for her fist dare to me. “Kiss me.” she simply said. I started go get up and go to her when she held up her hand and told me “Not like a mother…. kiss me like you kissed Elizabeth.”

My eyes had to show my surprise as my mouth fell opened. “Uh, Witch time, we made out like for about ten minutes.”

               Mom looked at me thinking, I wandered for a second if she wanted the whole ten minutes of it. then I thought better of it and waited.

               “You pick, but there better be some tongue in it or I will declare myself the victor.”

               I got up and move across to my mother whom I was about to French kiss. I noticed that my dick had hardened to the point of showing threw my pants. I quickly turned to adjust it as so it wouldn’t be so obvious. Then I turned and sat beside my mother much like I sat with Elizabeth that memorable day. After that I put my arms around my mother and moved to her face. She came to me and I tilted my head and closed my eyes and went in for the kiss.

               I felt my mother’s soft moist lips touching mine, I could feel my cock harden in my pants as she moved her lips over mine, I began to open my lips moving my tongue over her lips. They opened as expected and I invaded my mother’s mouth with my tongue. Our tongues started to dance a sonnet of lust. When I broke the kiss quickly, even though I really didn’t want to. Then it took everything I had not to reach for second base as I backed away and returned to my seat. Let me tell you, my mother could kiss!!!!!

               Mom sat there on the sofa, smiling as big as my dick had gotten hard now. “Not bad son. You can really kiss.

               Then, I felt my mouth say “Truth or dare.” What I herd it say was “TTTRRRth, dRRTTEE” I cleared my throat and relaxed for a moment. Then I managed, “Truth or dare?”

               My mother’s laugh was embarrassing as she found hummer in my discomfort. “Truth.” She said.

               I decided to end this game here and now. “Mom, how far did uncle Bill get with you and how often when and where.” My dad in a drunken stupor told me how he suspected mom and uncle bill of cheating on him. I was about to win the game because I knew she would never divulge this to me.

`              “Shit son,” Mom said as her cheeks turned a deep shade of bright red. Her mouth was wide open and her eyes big and round. She swallowed. Looking down, contemplating ending the game I was sure of it. “What happens if I lose the game son?” she asked.

               “Nothing,” I say “I will just get up and finish the dishes and go to bed.”

               Without looking up she said. “All the way…. Many, many times… and yes while your father and I where married too. He came over numerous times while you were at school and dad was at work. But we broke it off about six months before your dad left us.” She looked at me with a look that said ‘please don’t hate me son.’

               I smiled. “you are very discreet about it mom.”

               She smiled and nodded. “I had to be. For yours and your dad’s sake.”

               “did you know dad knew?” I asked.

               Her poker face wasn’t working now. As her surprise shown on it. “No, he didn’t, he couldn’t… no, really, he knew?”

               “Yes, he told me about it almost two years ago. He never could keep his mouth shut when he was drunk. I dint believe him at the time. in fact, I didn’t believe him till right now. I never would have thought you would cheat on him mom…”

               She kept her blush. “It started in high school and it never ended. I love your dad and me and Bill could never live in the same house together. But he is great in bed and well your dad isn’t that much. So, to tell you the truth that is why I kept him on the side. I am not real proud of it, but I am not ashamed of it either. I loved your dad. And I liked your uncle. But I have all sorts of love for you and that is what is most important.      

               Absolutely shocked by what I had just found out I got up on shaky legs and went to the kitchen. I pored a glass of red wine for my mother and made myself a stiff whisky and coke. It was still early in the day and I was only nineteen, but I was just too shocked and needed something…

               When I returned and handed her the wine, she asked what I was drinking. I told her the truth then sat and asked “Truth or dare?”

               “It’s my turn son.” I shake my head. “You asked me what I was drinking. I answered.”

               She cocked her head and shook it at me. I said “No, mom just kidding, Go ahead. I pick truth.”

               Mom looked at me very serious this time, her eyes started to tear up and turn red. Then in a low voice I herd her say. “Do you hate me now?” not even looking at me.

               I flew into my mother’s lap and wrapped her in my arms. “I could never hate you mom, that can never happen no matter what you have done.” I kissed my mother then, I tasted her again but it was more of a son mother kiss than a lover as our previous kisses where. I have to tell you I wanted to kiss her more, I wanted to ravish her mouth like a lover. But my concern was with my mom right then and not my dick….

               I held my mother for a good long time until I finally heard her say. “Truth or dare.”

               I laugh at my mother’s determination, and even though it was my turn I figured that I still have my end game so I simply say. “Dare.”

Kiss me again, like you did the first time… She whispered out almost as a question???

So, I did, this time I took my time. I explored her body with my hands, as I explored my mother’s mouth with my tongue. I didn’t go for second base but I used my hands to cress her neck and cheeks as I explored her mouth.

               It was a good couple of minutes before we came out of our lusty kissing and back to our game. “Truth or dare mom?” I say into her mouth as I continued to kiss her…

               “Dare.” She said. Around my lips as we continued to kiss me back.

               “I want second base.” I say never breaking the kiss.

               Mom’s hands moved to her blouse and started to unbutton it. She pushed me away for just a moment as she took it off and unsnapped her bra.

I just stared into her eyes as she did it. This was the first time I can ever remember seeing her breasts. They were beautiful. I lowered my lips to her mouth again and kissed her as I brought my hands to her chest. I took my time gently cupping them feeling the shape and softness of her breasts. When I gotten to her nipples, I had to break the kiss and look. The nipples where big and round sticking out a good half inch maybe more. They where like little diamonds as hard as they were. I lowered my mouth to take one in, suckling it like I did when I was a baby.

My mother’s moan was loud and carried throughout the house. as my tongue, lips and teeth worked magic on her fabulous nipples. After just a very few moments she started to moan again and louder this time until she grabbed my head and pulled me to her breast as hard as she could.  

I dint know it at the time, but she had just had her first ever nipple orgasm. I dint know that a woman could have an orgasm with just her nipples.

 Finally, I reluctantly raised my mouth from my mother’s breasts to her mouth and kissed her again.

It took a good wile for her to settle down form her nipple induced orgasm. I just held her till she did. Finally, she took her hand and went to my crotch to find of course my raging painful hard on. then she asked. “Truth or dare?”.

“Dare.” I say without hesitation.

“Make me cum again.” she breathed.

She had a skirt on with thy high stockings. Witch made her legs look incredible. I lowered myself to my knees in front of her between her legs and reached up her skirt till I found the tops of her panties. I put my fingers in the tops. She raised her butt as I brought them slowly down her legs until I took them off over her shoes. Then I took her shoos off enjoying the feel of her ankles for as long as I could. My mom had the most incredible legs.

I opened her legs and raised her skirt, revealing her light-colored thighs and the most beautiful flower I had ever seen amongst neatly trimmed pubic hair. Her legs and thighs were incredibly soft and shapely. I lowered my head and kissed them starting just a few inches above the knees. Slowly kissing upwardly to her pussy. I went around her pussy several times denying her gratification. This made her even hotter. She took my head and tried to force my tongue between her legs but I just kept to my pattern.

Finally, I gave her mercy and I attacked her pussy like a shark attacking a seal. I rapped my lips around her opening and jammed my tongue into her as deep as I could get it… I started to lap at her form labia to clitoris[LB1] . She screamed her orgasm as it unexpectedly filled her body and shot out her mouth.

I started sucking on her clit like a small dick and flicking my tongue across it as I sucked it in my mouth. Continuing her orgasms as she continued to scream them throughout the house.

I finally backed off and started kissing her fabulously shapely legs as I waited till her orgasms to slow to the point where she could hear me….   

Finally, I said. “Truth or dare…”          

“Truth.” She said. I was hoping for a dare but I still had questions I wanted answers too.

“How many times did you cheat on dad and with who?” I asked…

She didn’t hesitate to answer. “With your uncle Bill more than I can count until it ended two years ago.  There were a few other men that I had sex with wile we where married. Each time was while I worked for the state a few years back. every time I traveled, I seemed to find someone who wanted to fuck.” She looked at me. “I am not good at saying no…” Then there was two men that he new about. They both fucked me while he watched. Then he fucked me after they where done. To tell you the truth son. That was the best sex your dad had ever given me.”

Mom took several breaths before she said. “Truth or dare.”

“Truth” I said.

“What are you thinking about me right now…? Son what do you think of your slutty mother…?”

I looked up at her from my assault on her sexy legs. “I love my mother. I like that fact that she is honest and open minded. I love the fact that she loves me.” I looked at her for a good long time before she looked back at me and I finished. “I am proud to be your son mom.”

She held her arms out to me and I crawled into them…  after a moment or two “Truth or dare mom”

“Truth.” She said.

“Who is my real father? Dad or Bill?”

I felt my mothers’ arms tighten on me and her body get ridged. It was a good long time of silence… I was about to announce me as the winner of the contest when she finally said. “I don’t know son. I am sorry. But I don’t know.”

That explained a lot. My dad and I have never been close. Yet uncle Bill and I have been really close. He was my role model my hero… “Well that explains a lot doesn’t it.”

“Truth or dare?” my mother asks out of no ware.

“Dare.” I say

“Don’t hate me.” She said.

“That’s impossible mom. I could never hate my mother. Even if she is a bit of a sl…..”

“Slut...” she finishes for me.

I chuckle a little and say “Yea, I guess you could say that.”

She giggles.

“Mom?”

“yes son.”

“I have a problem.”

“What is it?”

I press my crotch into her leg rubbing my painful erection on it….

“Do you concede the game?” She asked.

“No? oh yea… Truth or dare mom?”

“Dare.”

“I get up and look at my mom. “Fuck me till I cum mom.”

She opens her legs wider with a big smile.

I pull my pants down and place my cock into her pussy lips. I press and it felt like her pussy vacuumed my cock into her she was so wet.

I thrust into her over and over again. her pussy felt like heaven as I kept filling her with my need. It didn’t take long before I started to shake and tremble as my release was about to happen….

My mothers’ moans where driving me over the edge as I was just about to pull out of her too explode suddenly, I heard her scream. “TRUTH OR DARE????”

“DARE.” I moan back almost as loudly...

“IMPREGNATE ME!!!!!” Mom screams out at the same time; I was just about to pull my dick out of her pussy to shoot my load all over her belly and chest. After her order I stopped my withal and my nuts exploded inside my mother with a force I have never felt before or sense…. My mom started to scream yet another orgasem just as I exploded deep inside her. Then I collapse on my mother.

I put our daughter in her crib in the next room. She is three months old. She is as beautiful as our mother, My wife. Well unofficially anyway. Yet she wears my ring with pride.

I got my last dare in wile she was in labor. I dared her to give me a blow job. She sucked my dick threw two contractions before I came; it was phenomenal as she sucked and tried not to bite me as the pain hit her…

We moved to another state and are living a good life. I am in collage, doing really well. Mom works as an RN. So, we do ok.

I lay down next to my wife and kiss her passionately. “Truth or dare?” she asked.

“Dare.” I challenge.

“Impregnate me again.”

Thank you for reading

R. Lee Benton

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