I Dare You Chapters 11 and 12

I Dare You by GH Lawrence

CHAPTER ELEVEN

Lisa suggested Carlotti's for lunch, and we all hopped into Dad's Rover. I drove. Mom sat beside me in the passenger seat, her big tits shimmying under a form-fitting silk blouse and her hips teaching a black cotton miniskirt the true meaning of the word curves. As we buckled in and I cranked the ignition, she leaned over and kissed me on the cheek.

"Thank you for that incredible fuck," she whispered in my ear. I glanced down: uncharacteristically, she had left the top two buttons of her blouse undone, and her monsters were swelling together out of a demi-bra, with a good four inches of cleavage leading down into paradise. My cock twitched like a boot camp grunt snapping to attention. I craned down and planted a deep, sucking kiss on the slope of each globe. She cooed and ran her fingers through my hair. I could hear Danny and Lisa nuzzling in the back seat.

I managed to get my lips and eyes off her outrageous chest and looked up at her. "Honey, you ain't felt nothing yet," I said, then I put the Rover in gear and roared down the driveway.

Carlotti's was a 15-minute drive and sat perched on a high, salt-bleached bluff overlooking Carmen Bay. It was the perfect place for a post-incest lunch. The restaurant was big and bustling, lending a sort of spacious public privacy, yet just highfalutin enough to give us a charge as social outlaws. As the maitre d' led us to a corner booth, a couple of business types in bad suits choked on their martini olives when they caught sight of Lisa, who was practically exploding out of a pair of tight brown leather pants and a cream-colored tank top. When they caught sight of Mom, who was behind Lisa with her arm looped around mine, one of them spilled his martini. The other guy slowly and silently mouthed the words holy shit, his eyes glassy and his jaw slack. That kind of thing happened all the time.

But now I was no longer defensive of Mom against the stares of men. I was proud - - even gloating - - as I tossed a knowing wink at the two suits.

They would never fuck my gorgeous mother, but I had. I had made her moan and scream while I groped her enormous melons and pumped my big cock in and out of her. And later that day, I was going to do it again.

We looked over the menu of Tuscan fare and agreed to load up on carbohydrates, considering the energy we would need the rest of the day. Lisa and I chose the artichoke risotto; Mom picked farfalla in a light cream sauce. When my boneheaded brother tried to order a steak, Lisa surreptitiously slipped her hand under the table. His eyes widened. She was probably squeezing his crotch.

"Are you sure about that, slugger?" she said. "We're going to need you in top form later." I glanced up at the waitress, who stood patiently with pad and pencil. I wondered if she knew who we were.

"Yeah, maybe you're right," Danny said. "I'll have the fettucini." During lunch, the conversation was playful. Lisa slipped off one of her shoes and rubbed my leg with her foot while Danny and I prattled on about football. Mom was in high, almost girlish, spirits. She kept her hand on my leg the entire time.

"Can you kids believe what we just did?" she whispered.

"Frankly, no," I said, gazing down into her cleavage. She noticed this and spread the top of her blouse open to give me a better view.

"Like them?" she asked, giggling. Then she brought her lips to my ear and her tone turned breathy and serious. "I loved it when you fucked them," she whispered. "I can't wait for you to do it again." I felt her hand on my package. "Ooh, sounds like your big cock likes what it hears." Then she started yanking at my zipper. In a few seconds, my growing dick was sticking out through my fly and she was firmly stroking her hand up and down it. My mother was jacking me off - - in a restaurant, no less.

"Oh, yeah," I moaned.

"Do it, Mom," Lisa said, trying to keep her voice low. "Jack his cock!"

Danny had a better idea. "No, suck him. I dare you to suck his cock right here in public."

"I'm dying to," Mom said. "I can't believe I'm going to do this." But just as she leaned down toward my crotch, our entrees arrived. I was glad the white tablecloth hid my raw tube steak from view.

"Oh, well, honey," Mom said, cramming my dick back into my pants after the waitress had gone. "We'll save that load for later."

"This is going to be some day," Danny said.

"I know," Mom said. "I just hope we can all get it out of our systems. After the way you boys gave it to me this morning, I honestly don't know if I can go without."

"Well, Mom, maybe Billy and Danny can give Dad a few lessons," Lisa said.

"Are you kidding? Jim could never move like that. Besides, he doesn't have the equipment for it." Mom patted my bulge admiringly and winked at Danny across the table.

"Well, we've got the equipment, and you sure do know how to give head," he said.

"Mmm, thank you, sweetheart," she purred. "You and Billy are such good boys. Do you know what you want for dessert?" She flashed us a wicked grin and cupped her hands on the sides of her mammoth bust line.

We nodded slowly. "I can't decide which of you I want first next time," she said, "So maybe I'll just have to take you both at once." My knees turned to mush. By the time we paid the check and left, my cock was so huge and hard that I had to keep one hand in my pocket to cover up the tent. Mom found my other hand with hers and squeezed it gently.

Going out the door, I made a bearing for the Rover but Mom tugged me the other way. "I know we're all ready for round two," she said. "But let's walk down the bluff stairs first."

"Okay, sure."

We walked around to the ocean side of the restaurant. There, the sandy path led to a flight of worn concrete stairs that slanted far down the bluff face. They ended on a small observation landing about 100 feet above the shoreline. We headed down. The sea breeze was fresh and strong with the scent of kelp, and crispy orange sycamore leaves skirted down the steps in front of us.

"What a gorgeous view," Lisa said.

"I know. I haven't been here in years," Mom said as we rounded a turn in the stairs and reached the landing.

I stepped up to the rail and leaned on it. The rocky, mocha-sand beach was deserted except for a few teens, whom I didn't recognize, having a clambake. Mom stood beside me to share the scene, casually smoothing her near-platinum locks away from the slim sunglasses perched on her nose.

"Clambakes are illegal, actually," I said.

"So is having pornographic sex with your mother and sister," Lisa said.

"Remember how I used to bring you boys down here when you were little?" Mom asked.

"Yeah, that was always so much fun," Danny said, facing Mom with his back to the rail. He unzipped his fly. "Go down on me, Mom. Suck my cock right out here in the open."

"Oh, Danny, I don't know. Someone could come down the steps any second," she said, glancing back up.

"That's the whole point," Lisa said. By now, Danny's huge dick was sticking out of his pants like a construction crane. Mom looked down at it.

"Oh, my lord, Danny. Jesus Christ, I just can't help myself." Then she leaned over at the waist, grasped the rail on each side of Danny, and hungrily slid her lips down over his giant shaft.

Danny moaned and his eyes rolled back in his head. Then he looked at Lisa and me. "Keep a lookout, you guys," he said. Lisa trotted back up a few steps so she could see around the corner.

"The coast is clear," she said.

"Actually, not quite," I said, peering over the rail at the clam bakers, who had thus far taken no notice of us. Then I looked back at Mom and Danny. With loud wet gulps and smacks, she was working her luscious lips up and down the top three-quarters of his shaft.

"Oh, Jesus, that feels so fucking good," he said, bucking his hips off the rail and jamming his whole cock into her mouth. He took her head in his hands and gasped. "Yeah, baby, deep throat me."

"Mmm," she moaned. Then she pulled her mouth off him and undid his belt buckle while she kissed up and down this cock. "I want to lick your big balls," she said, yanking his pants and briefs down to his knees. His balls hung down from the base of his dick like massive walnuts. Vigorously stroking his cock with one hand, she ran her tongue over his hairy scrotum.

"Ungh," he moaned, panting.

"You like that, honey?" she asked, looking up at him. "Do you like it when I kiss your nuts?"

"Mmm-hmm," he said, wincing his eyes with pleasure. Then he looked down at her.

"How about when I do this?" With her eyes locked on his, she opened her mouth wide and inhaled his shaft again. Her lips slid right down to his balls. He gasped helplessly.

I looked up at Lisa. "Still all clear?"

"Yep," she said. "Come up here for a second, Billy." I trotted up the steps. "You be the lookout," she said.

Then she went down to Billy and Mom on the landing. "Can I play?" she asked.

"Go for it, Sis!" Danny said. Lisa leaned over beside Mom, who took Danny's cock out of her mouth.

"Mmm, ya, let's take turns on him," Mom said. Danny swiveled his hips slightly and Lisa sucked at his massive head. It filled her cheeks. More slurping and smacking, louder than before. Mom licked Danny's balls again.

This continued for a few minutes, during which I kept glancing up the steps for intruders. Mostly, however, I watched the action. I had an excellent vantage point. Lisa's ass looked fantastic in her leather pants - - wide and pert and only slightly tucked at the bottom. Mom's ass was even better, full and shapely - - but not the slightest bit fat, mind you - - and straining at the fabric of her skirt as it rode up high on her thighs. Her legs were like sculpted, tapered pillars. But I couldn't take my eyes off that voluptuous ass. My flagpole was ready to burst through my khakis.

"Come back up here, Lisa," I said. She was watching Mom suck Danny and hurried up the steps.

"What, is someone coming?" she asked.

"Not yet," I said. "Watch this." I jogged back down onto the landing and got behind Mom. I reached down and tried to yank the hem of her miniskirt up over her hips.

She looked back at me. "Billy, honey, what are you doing?"

"You said you wanted us both at once," I said, still tugging at her skirt. "I'm gonna fuck you."

"Yeah, Billy!" Danny said. "Give it to her right here!"

"Wait," she said. I thought she was going to stop me, but instead she reached back and pulled up her blouse to reveal a zipper at the top of the skirt. I unzipped it and yanked the garment down to her knees. Then I pulled her black panties down off her full, heart-shaped ass. Below it, her pussy was swollen and ready for me and her inner thighs were damp.

"Hurry, Billy, put your big cock in me," she said over her shoulder before going back to work on Danny. I frantically undid my belt and pulled down my pants and shorts. My cock sprang out at full mast, huge and dark and throbbing.

"Jesus, Billy!" Lisa said. "Do it! Fuck her!" I aimed my cock at Mom's pussy, grasped her waist, and rammed my hips forward. She lunged backward to meet my thrust and my thick shaft slid all the way inside her to the hilt.

She cried out and looked over her shoulder at me again. "Oh, ya, Billy, bang me hard and fast. Fuck my brains out!" No time to lose. I took a small step forward for leverage and started pounding her with short, fast strokes. Her pussy was just as hot and tight as it had been that morning. My hips slapped loudly against her ass. God almighty, I was fucking my mother in public and in broad daylight.

"Suck him!" I said. "Suck his cock off while I drill your pussy!" I was doing her so hard that she had trouble keeping her mouth on Danny's tool. She worked his head and whimpered.

"Do her, Billy!" Lisa yelled.

"Ya, baby, fuck me!" Mom cried. "Harder! Pound me!" I did as the lady asked. My abs clenched and my dong sailed in and out of her in a blur of sweaty flesh. To stifle her own scream, she plunged her mouth over Danny's cock.

"Oh, baby, I'm gonna come," he moaned. "I'm about to squirt it!" He lunged drunkenly into her mouth.

"Mmm," she moaned around his shaft.

"I'm coming! I'm coming!" He said, his eyes bulging. "Oh! OH! ARGHHH!" His back caved over and he gripped her shoulders. He was shooting a massive load in her mouth. She moaned and swallowed and a thick, white line of cum ran down over her chin. As I kept slamming my cock home, she took his pole out of her mouth and it sprayed three or four thick, violent geysers of semen on her face.

"Oh, ya, baby, shoot it on me," she said, a torrent of jism pouring out of her lips. She jacked his convulsing dick and aimed the next few blasts into her mouth. Danny was still groaning and the streams were still coming long and fast when she started sucking him again.

"Suck me dry," he commanded. She did.

That little show was all I needed. My balls were buzzing and a current ran up the underside of my cock. I started fucking her harder than ever. She screamed and looked back at me, her face splattered with cum.

"Oh! Oh! Ungh! Fuck me, Billy! Ah! OH! OH! OH! YES! YES! YES!" Between her shrieks I heard a faint pop as the front clasp of her bra went flying. From behind her I could see her melons flailing under her blouse. She looked down. "Oh, Jesus, my tits! FUCK ME, BILLY! FINISH ME OFF! AHHHHHHHH! I'M COMING! OHHHHHHH! AIEEEEEE!" Her legs squeezed together in orgasm as I gave her my final strokes and my balls banged against her thighs.

"Somebody's coming!" Lisa yelled.

"Yeah, Mom and me," I moaned.

"No, down the steps!"

"Hurry, Billy!" Mom said. "Squirt it in me!" My cock felt like a cattle prod as my orgasm surged through it. I jammed it all the way into her and felt my first blast go sailing deep into her pussy. Then another, even bigger. Then another. I leaned over her back and moaned.

"Oh. Oh. OH. OH, BABY, I'M COMING," I said.

"Ooh, ya, spray it in me, Billy," she said, looking back at me with a lusty sneer. "Empty your balls into my pussy, you horny bastard! Hurry!"

Lisa ran down toward us. "Come on, they're almost down here! I'll suck it out of you, Billy." She knelt down and I pulled my dick out of Mom.

It sprayed a line of cum right back into her pussy and then a huge stream across her ass as I turned to stick it in Lisa's mouth. A big blast splattered over her nose and left cheek before she could get her lips around the head. Then I felt surge after surge gushing into her throat. She gulped and breathed through her nose as my own hot semen ran down my cock and dripped off my balls.

Mom stood up and pulled her panties and skirt back up in one deft motion. Then she leaned down beside Lisa. "Here, let me help, honey," she said, her face slick and gooey with Danny's juice. Lisa deferred and I swung my stick toward Mom. I grunted savagely and a long cord of cream sailed down onto her enormous knockers, which were now braless and straining against her blouse. Then she took my cock in her mouth.

"Oh, yeah, baby, swallow it," I groaned. "Swallow every drop." She did.

I frantically stuffed my dick back in my pants and zipped them. Danny, who had already put away his weapon, handed Mom a handkerchief for her cum-splattered face and tits. Lisa wiped her face on her bare arm.

We stood there gasping and giggling as a spry elderly couple came down around the corner. I zipped Mom's skirt and motioned to Lisa that she still had a dab of jism on her chin. The old couple's eyebrows went up and I smiled sheepishly at them.

"Howdy," Danny said.

"Hi," the old guy replied.

"Don't mind us, kids," the woman said. "We used to come down here and do the same thing years ago." Danny and Lisa burst into laughter.

Mom smiled and wagged her finger at the couple. "Naughty, naughty," she scolded.

"Still are," he said, eyeing Mom's hourglass lecherously.

"Harold, get your eyes off that woman's bosom," the old lady said peevishly. Then, to Mom, she said, "Great body, tootz. Is it all-natural?"

"Oh, yahhhhh," Mom said, amping up her Swedish accent.

The lady looked over at Lisa. "Hmph. Hers, too. Heavens, look at those. That your sister?"

"Uh, ya," Mom said, beaming.

The old broad sized up all of us and sniffed with mock annoyance.

"Mercy, is there a Greek god and goddess convention in town or something?"

"Not Greek," Mom said, "Norse." We laughed and beat a hasty retreat up the stairs. Mom was a step ahead of me and I watched her huge Norse bosom bound up and down.

CHAPTER TWELVE

Arriving back at home, we all agreed a dip in the pool was in order. Mom and Lisa were halfway up the front stairs by the time I had punched the alarm code on the keypad. Danny was standing at the foot of the stairs ogling them.

I saddled up beside him. "Hey, you two," I called out to the ladies. "Which bathing suits are you going to wear?"

Mom grinned. "Gentlemen's choice."

"Cool. Mom, you wear your little blue bikini," Danny chimed in. He looked at me for support. I smirked and nodded.

"And Lisa," I said, "could you slip into that black and red number?"

"My new one? Okay, boys."

"We get to pick, too," Mom said. "We want to see both of you men in your tiniest Speedos," Mom said. Danny and I saluted and received a pair of air-kisses in return. The girls disappeared down the hall.

Danny and I shared a loud, hard high-five and chuckled like morons. Then we bounded up the stairs and into our rooms to shower and change. Our rooms share a connecting bathroom. I tore off my clothes and beat him to the shower by less than a second.

"Fag," he said as I pushed him away and started the water.

"So sorry, old chap, sloppy seconds for you."

"You'd better be talking about the shower," he said. I rat-tailed him on the ass with a towel and stepped under the water.

I hopped out after just a few splashes - - most of them on my dick - - and dried off. While Danny took his turn, I quickly brushed my teeth and combed my hair until it was just so. You know how teen boys are. Then I tugged on a pair of white Speedos so tight they made my bulge stand out like a plaster cast. Excellent.

I moseyed down the hall toward the master bedroom. The door was wide open and I paused to watch Mom's curvaceous shadow on the wall while she squeezed into her bikini. In silhouette, her tits were the size of basketballs. Unbelievable.

I stepped into the doorway. She was sitting on the edge of the bed and packing her melons into the small French cups of her top. The material rode under her huge chest like two cupped hands, and her tits swelled up from them, two hot-air balloons joined at the seams.

"Very nice," I said, announcing my presence. My cock was stirring in my tiny shorts.

"Hey, handsome," she said, looking up. "Come on in." I strolled over to her. She shifted on the bed and her mammoth rack shimmied. She ran her fingers along her straps and stared at my package. She looked at me and licked her lips.

"Looks like we're both having trouble keeping our big equipment covered," she said.

"Your tits look fantastic," I said.

"Oh, thanks, honey." I leaned over and laid a juicy kiss on each mountain. "Mmmm," she cooed. I stood back up. "Oh, honey," she said, gazing at my crotch again. "I don't think those trunks can hold you." I looked down. My cock was at three-quarter mast and the head was poking out from the top edge of the fabric.

She reached out and pulled down my Speedos. My huge cock sprang out and bumped against her chin. We both laughed.

"Jesus, Billy, look at that big, long thing. Oh, God, I'm getting so fucking horny again." I took a step forward, wrapped one hand around my cock and started caressing her tits with the swollen head. Her skin was still damp from her shower.

She looked down. "Mmm, ya, rub it on my big breasts," she whispered. I guided it over each massive slope and poked it into her cavernous cleavage. "Oh, Billy, you're hard as a rock. Here, honey." She unclasped a hook between the cups and whipped off her top. Her globes sprang out. I instinctively drove my throbbing tool up between them and started pumping. She pressed her tits together.

"You like that, baby?" I asked.

"Ooh, ya, fuck them like you did this morning. Fuck me between my big tits, Billy." I picked up the pace and started ramming my rod all the way up to her chin. "Oh, ya, baby! Fuck them! Fuck my tits with your big dick!" she moaned. "I want you to spray a massive pearl necklace on me!" Wow, I didn't expect her to know that expression. I moaned. The bed was squeaking softly under her and my balls were slapping against her stomach.

"God, you do like this, don't you?" I said as we both watched my glans pop up from her cleavage and then disappear back into it. "You like feeling my eleven-inch cock pump up and down between your big tits!"

"Ya, fuck me, baby! Fuck my tits! OH, BILLY, YA!" Our mutual moans were pierced by Danny's voice behind me.

"I knew you kids would be in here getting an early start."

"We're just having a little warm-up," Mom said, still squeezing her globes around my cock.

Danny walked up beside me and yanked down his Speedos. He was big and hard already. "My turn," he announced, and I relinquished Mom's naked cleavage to him. He slid his cock between her tits and started thrusting so hard that she had steady herself.

"God, that feels so good!" he said.

"I know, Danny! Fuck my tits! Slide that big dick up and down!" I stood there jacking my cock. She turned her head toward me and I shoved it into her mouth. Her lips were soft and wet.

Danny started thrusting even faster and worked Mom into a frenzy. She took her mouth off me. "Jesus Christ, we'll never make it to the pool," she said, breathless. "I want you boys to fuck me right here on my bed!"

"You got it, baby," Danny said. "First let's fuck her tits at the same time, Billy." He pulled his dong out of her cleavage and began rubbing it hornily on her left melon. I did the same to her right one, stroking my thick shaft up and down the massive cup and rubbing her erect nipple with my glans.

Mom looked down. "God, what a sight. My two gorgeous sons rubbing their cocks on my big tits."

"Whose do you like better?" Danny asked, orbiting her aureole with his glans.

"Oh, honey, they both get so big and hard."

"Mine's a little thicker than Billy's."

"But mine's longer."

"Listen, boys," she said, "when you both have cocks nearly a foot long and as thick as a Coke can, there's really no sense competing with each other." Danny and I began sliding our poles up and down on her melons in synchronization. "Oh, Jesus Christ," she panted desperately. "I can't stand it! Fuck me, both of you!" She leaned back and raised her ass up to slip her bikini bottom down off her feet. I stared at her perfect blond beaver. It was like staring at the very taboo itself.

"Bang me!" Mom said, stretching back on the bed and spreading her legs, her gigantic tits wobbling from side to side. "Take turns on me. You first, Danny. Hurry, sweetheart, drill me! Slide it in!" He jumped on the bed. But just as he took position between her legs and aimed his cock at her pussy, Lisa's voice echoed from downstairs.

"HEY, YOU GUYS AREN'T UP THERE FUCKING, ARE YOU? I'M GETTING KINDA LONELY WAITING!"

Danny and Mom and I looked at each other. "We'd better go downstairs," Mom said. "It's not nice to leave Lisa out. After all, she's my sister," she gloated.

Danny got off her and the three of us tried to fit back into our suits.

"That was some warm-up," Mom said as we left the room.