Sisters & Daughters, Part 5B – The Game Night

by Buck

July 2002. To my readers: This is the second half of Part 5 taking place a week after Part 5A, but is a self contained story and can be enjoyed alone. If the you want to see how these relationships started, I suggest you start reading Sisters & Daughters from the beginning.

I decided to write this one a little differently, with more of a narrative voice. Please forgive me if you don’t like it. I’m just experimenting here.

Once upon a time there was a family of four who loved each other very much. This family was a little unusual in that it consisted of two pairs of sisters. The older pair were named Diane and Evelyn. They were currently 37 and 33 years old. Diane was an office manager and Evelyn was a manager at a department store. Evelyn had a strong attractive body with red hair and blue eyes. Diane was just as toned from the regular aerobic classes she attended, but was a little wider in the hips and a cup size larger than her little sister. She had dark brown hair and eyes.

The other pair of sisters were Evelyn’s daughters. Tammy was the older at 14, looking like a slightly smaller version of her mother, her hair a shade brighter. Her sister Nicky, two years younger, looked a lot like her aunt Diane, with larger hips and breasts than her older sister.

Did I mention that this family loved each other very much? Very, very much. This family was also a little unusual because they were all lesbians and the adults in the family also liked girls. Young girls.

Where was I? Oh, yes. Presently it was a beautiful Saturday morning, the first Saturday of July, and Diane and Evelyn are sitting on a beach towel on their sofa. They were kissing with slow sensuous tongues and roaming hands. They were both naked from the waist down, dressed from the waist up. Their legs were spread wide. And between their legs were the two beautiful children. They were also naked from the waist down.

Evelyn’s pubic hair was completely shaved off. Tammy was holding her mother’s labia back with one hand, the fingers of the other hand plunging in and out of her leaking vagina, Tammy’s lips sucking on her engorged red clitoris, holding it with her lips and vibrating her tongue against it. She was trying with all of her might to make her mother have an orgasm.

Nicky was doing likewise with her aunt. Diane’s pubic mound was shaved so that only a vertical strip remained. She fluttered her tongue over Diane’s exposed clit and then licked the length of her labes from anus to clit. She paused just long enough to tell her sister, “I’m gonna win.”

Diane and Evelyn started moaning into each other’s mouth. Tammy started moving three fingers inside of her mother’s vagina, rubbing her G spot. Evelyn broke her kiss with her sister and her hips ground her pubic mound against her daughter’s hand. She let out a short scream and sighed. Ten seconds later Diane moaned loudly twice and said, “Thank you, Honey,” in between catching her breath.

Evelyn’s watch beeped. “Time’s up,” Evelyn smiled. “Rotate.” Diane got up, Evelyn moved to the left and Tammy joined her on the sofa. They were playing the “Rock Around the Clock” game. It was invented by Tammy months ago when the family was getting a little bored with their mutual sex life.

This time Nicky was trying to make her sister Tammy come and Diane was trying to make her sister Evelyn come. They had fifteen minutes to try. The winner of this game was the one who made someone else have an orgasm the fastest. After everyone had their turn of being in the seat and being between someone’s legs, the family rose on shaky legs and showered. They had big plans to make for that night.

At four that afternoon Diane and Evelyn were in the kitchen trying to make plans for the slumber party just three hours away. Diane said to Evelyn, “The girls are going to want to stay downstairs in the rec-room.”

“If we keep them separated from us we’ll never get Carolyn and Samantha to make love to their daughters,” Evelyn said. “Remember the plan.”

“I know. We have to come up with some excuse for us to go down there or for them to come up.”

“What are the girls going to do tonight?” Evelyn asked. She was at the kitchen table preparing snacks for the girls. She thought it best to go right to the source. “Tammy! Nicky!” she called.

A minute later Tammy showed up. “What?” At fourteen she was starting to become a disagreeable teenager, and it could be heard in her voice.

“What are you and your sister planning to do for entertainment tonight. There’s extra girls coming over, don’t forget. There’ll be Angelica and Demi from Girl Scouts, as well as your friends Tonya and Laura.”

“Is Jane coming?”

“No. Her mother won’t let her. She’s grounded for something or other.”

“Okay, that’s six. We could just pair up and…you know.”

“Everything can’t be about sex. Why don’t you come up with a game you can all play?”

“Rock around the clock?” Tammy asked with a smile playing on her lips. Evelyn sighed. Tammy brightened. “I’ll call Tonya. She’ll no what to play.”

As Tammy left the kitchen, Diane said, “Everything can’t be about sex? Here we are trying to trick two mothers into having sex with their daughters and you’re telling Tammy ‘everything can’t be about sex.’”

“I know. But there’s other things in life. I’m a mother, too. I don’t want my daughters to have a one track mind. They need to be exposed to a variety of things. Now is the time in their lives when they start deciding what they want out of life. Have you seen how they’re changing?”

Diane sighed. “Yeah. I noticed.”

“Nicky’s starting to think about boys, even though she messes around with Laura, and Tammy is starting to pull away. I think she’s in love with her girlfriend Tonya.” Her fingers made little quotation marks in the air when she said “in love.”

“I know,” Diane said. “And the older I get, the more I wish they’d stay little. I think I’m most turned on by girls under twelve.”

Evelyn smiled at that. “And I’ve noticed that I’m more attracted to teens about fourteen or fifteen. Just when the teenagers in my life are pulling away from me.”

“We’re a couple of…something, any way.”

“Strange old dykes?” Evelyn offered.

“We’re in sad shape.”

Diane suddenly hugged her sister from behind. “Tonight could be the start of something new and exciting,” she whispered in her ear.

Evelyn sighed. “Or it could be a big mistake.”

“I really don’t think so. I have a good feeling about Sam and Carolyn. They acted so natural around their daughters. I wouldn’t be surprised if they were already fooling around with that little Angel and that devilish Demon.”

Evelyn jumped up. “I almost forgot to chill the wine.” She returned with two bottles. “I wasn’t sure which to get, so I got one of each. Red and white.”

Diane smiled. “Well if we’re celebrating I’d say we need a red wine for our little red head Angel, and a white wine for our little blond Devil.”

“That’s Demon,” Evelyn corrected.

“Whatever. Hey. I know what we’re going to do tonight. It just hit me.”

“What?”

“You’ll see. It’s a surprise.”

At five of seven that night, Samantha and her daughter Demi, and Carolyn and her daughter Angelica showed up at Diane and Evelyn’s door together. Samantha was as tall as most men. At 34 she looked a lot like a certain warrior princess that was on TV, with long black hair, well defined arms and legs. She was wearing a short blue sleeveless dress. Carolyn was short, no taller than her thirteen year old daughter, and blond with a short page boy haircut. She was wearing tan culottes and a white blouse. At 35 years old, she had a young look about her and could have passed for a teenager if she wore her daughter’s clothes.

Diane left the four of them in and directed the children downstairs to the rec room, while escorting the adults into the living room. Evelyn served cheese and crackers and white wine. The conversation started out innocently enough. Carolyn, it turned out, was a science teacher at the local high school. Samantha was the high school nurse.

“Do you think the school board would be upset if they knew that the two of you were having an affair?” Diane asked. Before Sam or Carolyn could say anything, Diane continued. “I…we aren’t going to tell on you. I was just thinking…the two of you aren’t trying very hard to keep it secret.” She looked at her sister then back at Samantha. “We saw you at the park last Saturday. You two. And your daughters.”

“Angel and Demi are very…friendly with each other,” Evelyn said.

Samantha leaned forward, touched Evelyn on the knee. “Yes. Friendly. Just like you were very friendly with that Jane girl. At the Girl Scout Camp last summer.” She had a big grin on her face.

Evelyn looked scared. “They told you?”

“Demi told me you tried to stop her and Angel from making love. Then when you couldn’t, you took Jane aside and made love to her.”

“How old was Jane last summer?” Carolyn asked.

“Um…I think she was 14 last year. But your daughters were only twelve. You can understand why I tried to stop them?”

Carolyn burst out laughing. “You should see your face.”

Samantha chuckled. “You look like you were going to die.”

Samantha looked at Carolyn then back at Diane and Evelyn. “We don’t care either what you two are doing,” she said. “I think it’s…wonderful. Children need good role models. They need to know that they are the most important things in the world. They are the future.”

Diane refilled wine glasses. “So. Did Angel and Demi start fooling around because they saw you two?”

Carolyn said, “We were over at Sam’s place, and Sam’s husband was…watching us,”

“And beating off,” Samantha added.

“So no one was watching when the girls came home. Angel wanted to sleep over at Demi’s house, so she figured she would just get off the bus with Demi and call from there. They came in, heard the noise we were making upstairs, and spied on us.”

“Were you mad at them?” Diane asked.

“No. They looked so cute when we caught them. They had their clothes half off and were touching and kissing each other. I guess trying to imitate us.”

“Um…how old were they? When they caught you?” Diane’s throat was suddenly dry. She poured more wine, emptying the bottle.

Samantha told them. “They were only nine. Isn’t that just precious?”

Diane and Evelyn agreed. Then Diane said, “Let’s play a game.” She took the empty wine bottle and sat down on the floor. “Let’s play spin the bottle.” She spun the empty bottle on the floor .

“I got a better idea,” Carolyn said, as she and the others joined Diane on the floor. “Let’s play Truth or Dare.”

Down in the basement rec room the girls had started playing a game too. Dance music was playing from a stereo, but no one was dancing. The six of them were gathered around a card table.

Tammy and Tonya, as the oldest, were directing things. Tammy’s best friend, Tonya was a slim girl with long black hair who almost always dressed in black. She and Tammy were both 14 and were going to go into the ninth grade when school started again in the fall. Nicky’s best friend, Laura was a cute little blond with glasses. She and Nicky were both twelve, although Laura looked nine, and were going into seventh grade.

Angelica and Demi were in the middle at thirteen and going into the eighth grade. Angelica and Demi were both tall for their age and slim with flat bellies and the same long style hair cut with bangs cut straight across their foreheads. The difference was that Angelica was a pretty red head, and Demi was a pretty blond.

Tonya wanted the girls to play strip poker. She had seen it in a movie on TV. Laura and Nicky didn’t know how to play poker, so Tonya told them she would show them. Demi said that she would make sure that Tonya didn’t cheat them, so the youngest girls agreed.

“We’ll play five card draw poker,” Tonya explained. “Everyone gets five cards and then can get rid of one, two, or three cards and get replacements. The best hand wins.

“Wins what?” Laura asked.

“The winner of the hand doesn’t have to take anything off. The other five have to take something off. Just one thing.”

“So we don’t get to put anything back on?” Demi asked.

“No. It will go faster this way. No betting. Just a bunch of girls slowly getting naked.”

“Don’t forget the best part,” Tammy said.

“Oh, yeah,” Tonya turned back to the girls gathered around the table. She placed a deck of cards in the center of the table. “I noticed we have three lesbian couples here. Just for fun I thought we could trade for tonight. Grownups call it swinging. The first one completely naked waits for the second one to get completely naked. Then they can…um, get to know each other. Then the third one naked gets to pair off with the fourth one, and then the last two can make out.”

“You got it all figured out,” Demi said with attitude.

“Well, it did take me almost an hour to think this all up,” Tonya replied. “It’s just for fun. Just for tonight. Don’t you want to try someone different?”

Demi looked at Angel. “No. Not really.”

“It might be fun,” Angelica said. Demi looked away.

“Okay,” Tonya moved the deck in front of Tammy. “You deal first.”

At this point I should interrupt to tell you about how the girls were dressed. They were all dressed a little differently. Demi, Angel, and Laura weren’t expecting to play strip poker, or they might have put more clothes on, despite the warm night.

Tammy was wearing a purple short set, purple socks, white sneakers, panties and bra. To her left, the way the deal would go, Tonya was all in black, black tee shirt, black jeans, black boots, black belt, even black panties and bra. To her left was Demi dressed in cut off jean shorts, a red tank top, black sneakers without socks, panties and bra. Next was Angelica who wore a blue flowered sun dress with a white shawl across her bare shoulders, white sandals, panties and bra. Next to her sat Laura who was wearing a pink flowered skirt with a white short sleeved blouse, sandals, panties and of course her silver rimmed glasses. She still had no need to wear a bra, not even a training bra. And lastly was Nicky wearing white shorts with a brown belt, a blue tank top, sandals, panties and bra.

You probably won’t remember what everyone is wearing. It’s alright. Most of them will be naked soon anyway.

Tammy dealt first. The girls hesitantly threw some cards away and Tammy dealt them new ones. The first hand ended with Tonya, Angel, and Nicky each having one pair, but Tammy won with a heart flush. Demi and Nicky griped a bit, but eventually the five losers took something off. Everyone took off a sneaker or sandal, but Tonya surprised everyone by pulling her tee shirt off, showing the other girls her grapefruit size breasts encased in her black bra.

The next hand was dealt by Tonya. This time Demi won with two pair of eights and tens. She couldn’t keep the smirk off her face. More sandals, sneakers, and Tonya’s one boot hit the floor.

Demi, with her smile getting broader, dealt the third hand. It was won by little Laura with a full house of jacks over nines. She squealed joyously when she laid down the cards for everyone to examine. “Is this good?” she asked Tonya. Tonya pulled off her other boot, Nicky took off her belt, Angel laid her shawl aside on the sofa, Tammy and Demi removed their last sneakers.

Angel dealt the fourth hand. Nobody had anything at all except Nicky who had two pair, jacks and sevens. Tonya took off her belt, Tammy took a sock off, Demi pulled her tank top off over her head, and tossed it aside. She wasn’t smiling anymore. Laura stood, unzipped her skirt, stepped out of it revealing “Little Puppies“ panties, and quickly sat back down. Everyone turned their attention to Angel. She sighed, stood up and turned her back to Demi. Demi got the idea and unzipped Angel’s flowered dress, letting it pool at her bare feet. Angel sat back down, glancing at Tonya, who was staring at her.

The fifth hand, which Laura dealt, was won by Nicky again, this time with two pair of queens and fours. Nicky was grinning, as she watched her girlfriend Laura unbutton her blouse. She did it slowly, purposely teasing Nicky. She pulled it down off her shoulders, revealing her little pink nipples on an almost flat chest. It looked as though someone had pinched her nipples, pulling up just a bit of skin around them, and making them stand out on her chest. She put her arms above her head, making her baby breasts disappear, and swung back and forth to give everyone a look. Everyone but Demi laughed. Tammy pulled off her last sock, Tonya took off her black jeans and was now in black bra and panties, and Demi pulled off her jean shorts and was now in white training bra and panties. Everyone stopped to look at Angelica again. She sighed again, turned her back to her girlfriend Demi. Demi unhooked Angel’s training bra and let it fall down, revealing pale breasts about the size of eggs, with cute pink nipples that hardened on contact with air.

Nicky dealt the sixth hand. Incredibly she won for the third time in a row, with three sixes. Tammy took her tank top off. She still had on her shorts, bra, and panties. Tonya and Demi looked at each other, then simultaneously reached behind their backs and unhooked their bras. Each only wearing panties now, they eyed each other’s breasts, comparing. Tonya, a year older had breasts about the size of grapefruit halves. Demi’s were no bigger than large eggs, and stuck straight out in a cone shape. Tonya’s paler skin, pink areolas, and nipples, contrasted with Demi’s tan flesh and darker nipples. Angel and Laura got to their feet, pulled their panties down and sat back down, lifted their legs in the air and pulled their panties off of their feet.

“Like synchronized stripping!” Tammy observed.

“Angel’s out,” Tonya declared.

“And me, too,” Laura said.

“No.” Everyone looked at Tonya. “Laura still has her glasses on.”

Laura touched her glasses, as if to make certain. She smiled. “Oh, yeah. I’m so used to them, I forget I have them on.”

“So, only Angel’s out. Go wait over there,” Tonya said, pointing to the sofa.

The deal was back to Tammy and, amazingly, Laura, naked except for her glasses, won the hand. Tammy pulled off her shorts and Nicky pulled off her tee shirt. They were both in their underwear now. Tonya and Demi, watching each other closely, stood and pulled their panties off. “We’re both out,” Tonya said.

“I get Angel,” Demi announced.

“Uh, huh. I said we were going to switch partners,” Tonya told her. She stood in front of Demi, both of them totally naked.

“Guys. Let’s not fight about it,” Tammy tried to get between them.

“It’s alright,” Angel told Demi. “I can be with…someone else…for this one time.”

Demi backed down and sat back at the table, her chin in her hand.

The last hand was dealt by Laura who only had to deal to Nicky, Tammy, and herself. Nicky won with a pair of kings. Laura took her glasses off, laid them on the table. She stood and hopped up and down. “I’m naked; I’m naked. Who gets me?”

Demi grabbed her arm. “That would be me.”

Tonya gently laid Angel on the sofa and began kissing her way down her body, starting at her ears. She looked back at Tammy, saying, “I want to see if all red heads taste the same,” before continuing to kiss Angel’s belly button.

Demi led Laura, who was practically blind without her glasses, to the other end of the sofa, pushed her down on her belly, and began to make love to her ass. “I want your little wiggly ass, Laura.” Her hands rubbed from Laura’s shoulders down to her ass cheeks and then down to her thighs, exploring by touch Laura’s developing curves while her lips and tongue tasted the rounded curves of Laura’s little pink ass.

Tammy and Nicky looked at each other. “I guess you’re stuck with me, Sis.”

“I would never think of it that way.”

“But we make love to each other all the time.”

Tammy said, “I’ll always love you Nicky. You’re my sister. I’d do anything for you.”

Nicky hesitated to reply. She took her sister’s hand and they moved to the sofa along the far wall. “You really love Tonya, too,” she whispered in her sister’s ear. “I see the way you watch her.”

Tammy put her arm around her sister, and they sat there in bras and panties. “Let’s just watch our girlfriends make love to other girls.” She smiled at her sister, then turned her attention to Tonya. Tonya looked up from between Angel’s thighs, her tongue playing in the sparse red pubic hair. She made eye contact with Tammy and smiled. Tammy could almost feel Tonya’s tongue on her skin, on her clitoris, in her vagina. It was as if Tonya was turning Tammy on from a distance. By remote control.

Tammy placed her hand on her sister’s bare thigh. “I’m getting hot,” she told her.

Nicky placed her hand on top of her sister’s. “Me too,” she admitted.

Laura lay with her head on the back of her hands. She couldn’t quite make out Nicky and Tammy five feet away on the other sofa, so she closed her eyes and relaxed, enjoying what Demi was doing to her ass. She didn’t like Demi personally, but right now Demi was doing something to her that no one had ever done before, and she wouldn’t have traded it for the world. She decided she loved her ass being the center of attention.

Meanwhile, upstairs the four adults in the house had decided to play a teenager’s game. “Okay,” Evelyn said. “As our guests, you guys go first.” Everyone was smiling broadly with the same thought: It was silly and fun to play Truth or Dare when you were adults in your thirties.

Samantha: “Okay. You two against us two.” Indicating Carolyn and herself. Samantha looks at Diane: “Truth or Dare?”

Diane: “Truth.”

Samantha: “Are you a lesbian like your sister?”

Diane: “Yes.” Her smile faded a little. “Okay, Carolyn? Truth or Dare?”

Carolyn: “Dare.”

Diane: Her smile returned. “Kiss my sister on the mouth.”

Carolyn licked her lips, leaned in to meet Evelyn, who met her half way. Their lips touched for thirty seconds. Carolyn pulled away when Evelyn brought her hand up to caress Carolyn’s cheek.

Carolyn: “Evelyn Truth or Dare?”

Evelyn: “Truth.”

Carolyn: “Did you enjoy that kiss?”

Evelyn: “Oh, yes.” They held each other’s gaze for a moment, then Evelyn turned to Samantha, who had a serious look on her face. “Sam Truth or Dare?”

Samantha: “Truth.”

Evelyn took a deep breath: “Okay, Sam. You know I’ve…made love to an underage girl. Since you’ve been an adult , have you ever made love to an underage kid?”

Sam: “Yes.”

Carolyn looked at her lover disbelievingly: “You did? When?”

Diane: “Shh. Play the game.”

Samantha: “Diane, Truth or Dare?”

Diane: “Dare.”

Samantha: “I want you to take your shirt and bra off. And then show us if you can lick your own nipples.” Diane had a resigned look on her face. Samantha was looking pleased with herself.

Diane pulled her top off, unhooked her bra, then cupped her large breasts in her hands. All eyes were on the breast flesh with wide brown areolas and nipples the length and width of pencil erasers. Diane pinched her nipples between thumbs and forefingers, causing them to harden and grow noticeably longer, and send shivers down her body. With a smile, she hefted her right breast to her mouth, her neck stretching down and to the right. Her tongue darted out and easily licked her right nipple making it shiny with spit. Then she hefted her left breast to her mouth, her tongue stretched out to her nipple, and made it likewise shiny. Then she stretched her neck an inch further and captured the nipple between her lips, making little sucking motions.

Samantha clapped, and everyone laughed.

Diane: “Okay, okay. Shows over.” She left her breasts flop back down. “Let’s get back to the game.” Without putting her bra or shirt back on. “Carolyn? Truth or Dare?”

Carolyn: “Truth.”

Diane: “Did you ever make love to an underage girl?”

Carolyn: “No. Never.” With a glance at Samantha. “Evelyn Truth or Dare?”

Evelyn: “Oh, Dare. What do you want me to do?”

Carolyn: “Let’s beat Diane’s dare. I want you to take your shirt and bra off and…run around the block topless.”

Evelyn: “Outside? I can’t do that, can I?” She looked the question at her sister.

Diane, with a look to the clock: “It’s after eight o’clock, nearly dark. I don’t see why not.”

Evelyn slowly stripped down until she was naked from the waist up. Samantha and Carolyn, getting into the spirit of the game, whistled at Evelyn’s near perfect, pale, B cup breasts with little pink nipples. Freckles were scattered across her chest and the top of her breasts. Evelyn opened the front door and looked out. No one was in sight. She took off like a shot down the porch steps and to the left down the sidewalk, wearing only her sneakers and red shorts.

Around the first corner she nearly ran into a young couple walking hand in hand. Both stopped, staring at the half naked woman. The male half of the couple wore a huge smile. The female half socked him in the stomach. Half way around the block Evelyn ran past a man walking his dog. In the dusk she couldn’t identify the man, so she was sure he wouldn’t be able to identify her. As she came back around to the front of the house she could make out that her sister and two new friends were standing on the front porch. Diane had slipped her blouse back on. They all clapped as Evelyn ran up the steps, and parted to let her go back inside.

After Evelyn caught her breath: “Samantha Truth or Dare?”

Samantha: “After these dares, I better say Truth.”

Evelyn: “What underage girl did you make love to?”

Samantha: “Why my daughter, Demi. Of course. Who else?”

Carolyn touched her arm: “What?”

Samantha: “She was asking questions. It was just easier to show her. It was after they caught us fooling around. Alright?” Carolyn looked at her lover like she didn’t really know her. “Diane, Truth or Dare?”

Diane: “Truth.”

Samantha: “Have you ever made love…to your sister?”

Diane looked at Evie who was still naked from the waist up, then in turn, Carolyn and Samantha. She sighed: If Samantha could admit being intimate with her own daughter, then she could admit this as well. “All the time.”

Samantha: “I thought so!”

Diane quickly regained her composure: “Let’s keep going. Carolyn, Truth or Dare?”

Carolyn hesitated a moment: “Dare.”

Diane: “Carolyn, I want you to go down to the basement, find your daughter, and kiss her on the mouth. In front of everyone.”

“Just a kiss, right?” Carolyn asked at the top of the stairs.

“That’s what I said.”

“I can do that,” as she started down the steps. Diane, Evelyn, and Samantha started to follow her. Although Diane and Evelyn suspected what the young girls were doing, Carolyn and Samantha were not prepared for the sight the four women came upon.

Tammy and Nicky were on the sofa nearest the stairs, Tammy’s right leg over Nicky’s left. Each had a hand in the other’s panties, stroking clits and fingering wet vaginas. They were watching the double feature live sex show consisting of Tonya dining between Angel’s wide spread thighs, and Demi kissing, licking and biting Laura’s little pink ass, while rubbing her own wet pussy on Laura’s left calf. Demi’s right hand was down underneath the girl, feeling up Laura’s little wet pussy.

As the four women stood and watched (Carolyn and Samantha totally dressed, Diane with her blouse on, but open exposing her large breasts, and Evelyn naked from the waist up), Angel’s orgasm started. Thirty seconds later little Laura joined her. Both girls began moaning and moving about. Angel clamped her thighs around Tonya’s head and Laura pushed her hips down humping Demi’s hand underneath her. Both girls shook in a state of ecstasy.

Angel lying on her back opened her eyes to see her mother leaning over her. She smiled slowly. “Hi, Mom,” she said dreamily.

Carolyn was mesmerized by what she had just witnessed. Although she knew that her daughter had been fooling around with Demi, she had never actually seen her daughter have an orgasm. In her mind it was always “Fooling around,” as though her daughter was too young to actually experience an orgasm. To actually watch it happen had affected Carolyn tremendously. Her panties were damp as she leaned down towards her daughter’s pretty face. Before coming downstairs she had intended to merely kiss Angel on the lips, but now something had changed. Actually, everything had changed. She knelt by the sofa and brought her face within an inch of her daughter’s lips. Everything else faded away. There was no one else in the room. It was just her and her beautiful daughter. Carolyn’s lips parted. She locked eyes with Angel. Simultaneously mother and daughter mouths opened, tongues darted out and the contact was electric. Sensuously their mouths moved together, lips made contact with a second electric shock, making both woman and girl shudder. Angel’s arm came up and wrapped around her mother’s neck, gently holding her in place. Their lips fed on each other, their tongues tasted each other. Mother and daughter felt connected to each other in a way that they hadn’t since Angel had stopped breast feeding. Both bodies were warm and tingling. It was the most senses shattering thing either had ever done.

Dimly Carolyn became aware that hands, some children’s, some adult’s, were removing her clothes. Tonya moved out of the way as Carolyn crawled on top of her thirteen year old daughter. Her wider body covered the thin body of the girl, their lips never parted but for an instant. Angel brought her knee up and parted her mother’s thighs. Carolyn’s knee came in contact with her daughter’s leaking vagina and hard little nubbin. Their bodies moved out of sheer animal lust and they climaxed almost simultaneously.

Carolyn and Angel lay together panting. Carolyn opened her eyes and turned her attention to what was going on in the room. Slowly, as she came to her senses, it sank in what was happening.

Demi was on top of her now naked mother in reverse, face to vagina, licking, kissing, and nibbling on her mother’s clitoris, which stuck out far from under its hood almost like the penis of a little boy. Samantha was holding her daughter’s thighs far apart above her face. As her head moved back and forth, her tongue stiff like a wet, red penis, plunged in and out of her little girl’s vagina.

Evelyn, still in her red shorts and sneakers was making out with her daughter Tammy who was still wearing panties and bra. Tammy’s hands were all over her mother’s breasts, alternating stroking and pinching. They broke their kiss and Tammy seemed to take control by sticking her tongue in her mother’s ear and then began sucking on her neck, her hands never leaving her mother’s breasts.

Beside them on the same sofa Diane had Nicky sprawled across her lap with Nicky nursing on her left breast, while Diane’s right hand was inside her niece’s panties stroking and caressing.

Carolyn caught movement out of the corner of her eye, turned to see Tonya handing Laura’s glasses to her. “Here you go, Kiddo,” Tonya said. “I want you to see this.” Both girls were naked, Tonya with long black hair, and nice size breasts, stood a head taller than little blond Laura. Tonya pulled Laura close in a hug. Laura’s mouth was at just the right height to capture Tonya’s right nipple. She held it between her lips and flicked it with her tongue. Tonya moaned. Their best friends and lovers were sisters, but Tonya and Laura barely knew each other. This was about to change. Tonya pulled Laura’s head away from her nipple. She let it go with a popping sound, and Tonya bent to meet Laura’s lips with her own. Laura’s hand instinctively went between Tonya’s thighs, as her glasses steamed up.

Carolyn rose on shaky legs. She had just made love to her daughter, but something inside her had changed. She wanted something else. She moved towards Evelyn, squeezed in on the other side of her, pulled her face away from Tammy and planted a long wet kiss on her mouth, that Evelyn returned with a passion. Carolyn decided that Evelyn was a better kisser than Samantha. Tammy moved down to suckle at her mother’s breast.

Demi’s orgasm came with a short cry and her sweat soaked body slid off of her mother’s body. Angel rose, stepped over Demi and Samantha, and went to join her mother. Angel began by touching her mother’s breast. Carolyn didn’t respond, just kept Frenching Evelyn. She sunk to her knees between her mother’s legs, the smell of her wet pussy was overpowering. Angel’s mouth sought out her mother’s nipple and began licking, nibbling, and sucking on the hard red nipple. Tammy meanwhile saw what happening, and did the same thing, sliding down to between her mother’s legs to suck at her breast. She paused only to pull at her mother’s red shorts, until she had them off.

Tonya and Laura sunk to the floor. Tonya on her back, pulled Laura’s hips to her mouth and held onto her little pink ass cheeks to hold her leaking pussy against her mouth. Laura for her part began licking Tonya’s hard little clitoris.

Samantha and Demi lay on the floor for a minute watching the show. Samantha didn’t really want to make love to anyone but Carolyn and her own daughter. Demi, in her heart, loved only Angel. They both had mixed feelings watching their lovers. Finally Samantha noticed that the other sofa was empty and laid on it on her side so she could continue to watch. She motioned for Demi to join her. Demi laid with her back against her mother’s cushioning breasts and her ass against her mother’s sopping wet pussy. Samantha wrapped an arm around her daughter, then moved her hand from one small breast down Demi’s belly and her fingers found their way to her hard nubbin, and began playing with it as they watched the other lovers.

Nicky came with a bang and a whimper, and then lay still on her aunt’s lap. Laura came next moaning into Tonya’s wet pussy. Diane placed Nicky on the floor, took the rest of her clothes off, and spread her legs wide to finger her own vagina while running her hand along her sister’s thigh.

It’s uncertain who started first, but everyone came to realize that Angel and Tammy were both moving the fingers of one hand in and out of their mother’s vaginas while their other hands were making circular motions on their clitorises. The whole time their mouths never left go of their mother’s breasts.

After Laura came back to her senses, she redoubled her efforts on Tonya’s clitoris, and the fourteen year old brunette suddenly clamped her thighs around the little blond head, and moaned twice.

The sound woke Nicky up and she crawled in between her aunt’s legs, pushed her hand out of the way, and began giving her labia and clit a good tongue lashing. Evelyn and Carolyn came hard, clamping their legs around their daughter’s bodies, trapping hands in pussies and heads against breasts.

Diane came from Nicky’s attention on her whole vagina and clitoris, her orgasm seemingly knocked the wind out of her, as she was panting loudly. Demi suddenly screamed from her mother’s fingers moving in and out of her vagina, her own hand reaching down to hold her mother’s hand in place. “Oh, yes! Yes! Yes!” she yelled and then was silent.

The rec-room reeked of sweat and female heat. Everyone collapsed where they were, falling into a deep sleep. “Game Night” would never again mean the same thing as it once did.

To be continued.

FYI: These characters I’ve created have started to develop minds of their own. For instance, I didn’t know that Carolyn was going to stop Diane from playing spin the bottle, and suggest Truth or Dare. The strip poker game really was Tonya’s idea. I didn’t know ahead of time how it was going to turn out. I actually dealt the cards to the girls to see who won each hand. It was all chance that Tonya wound up with Angel and Demi wound up with Laura. But I’m really glad it turned out that way. Demi surprised me by attacking little Laura’s ass. And Samantha surprised me by guessing that Diane was Evelyn’s lover. I honestly don’t know what these girls are going to do next. Stay tuned.