All characters are 18 years old or older
"It's a card game for swingers but it's pretty mild. It's geared towards soft swapping." Cammie's 25-year-old son, Jace explained. "Come on mom, it'll be fun and silly. We played it last week with Lilly's dad and mom, it was a blast. Wasn't it babe?" Jace looked to his recently betrothed for help.
"Oh, it was really a blast." Lilly licked her lips. "I can't wait to play with them again." She put her arms around Cammie's neck; their large breasts pressed into each other. Lilly and her perky, 25 year old tits leaned into Cammie and said in a sultry voice. "We won't do anything that anyone is uncomfortable with. That's the only rule. My dad was nervous too, worked up just like you. But I got him out of his... shell." She licked her lips again. Cammie could have sworn she felt Lilly's nipples harden. "Give it a try. I promise, you'll get some fun out of it."
"Are you okay with this?" Cammie turned to her husband, Tim. He had that look in his eye, the one he got when he was about to get something he wanted. She already knew what he was thinking and rolled her eyes. "I guess I already know what you're thinking." She looked down at were Lilly and her boobs were pushed together and laughed. Her husband was an insatiable sex fiend. Any reason to see her or anyone naked was an opportunity in waiting. "You just want to see us doing this topless."
"Damn straight I do." He smacked her ass, paused. Then smacked Lillys. Lilly stuck her tongue out at him and laughed. "I bet Jace wants to see it too." Cammie looked at her son who was suddenly a little shy. It was kind of cute. He mumbled something but she couldn't hear it.
"What was that baby?" she pressed her son. They had all been drinking, the alcohol might have been catching up to him. She could certainly feel it loosening her inhibitions.
"Speak up baby. She couldn't hear you." Lilly released her from there tantalizing embrace and walked over to her husband, whispering something in his ear. Jace adjusted his pants. He cleared his throat and looked Cammie straight into her eyes.
"I said, I've wanted to see your boobs since forever, mom." The statement was so bold she was taken aback by it for a moment.
"Really?" she looked down. She had never felt confident in her boobs. The right one was a full cup size bigger than the left, although they were both massive. They sagged almost to her belly button, over her chubby stomach. Bras were expensive so she only wore them when she left the house. Her usual attire was a tank top, no bra; her heavy boobs swinging everywhere. It dawned on her just then that she had been wearing that for most of Jace's life. She may have given him a complex with her tits. It was kind of flattering that her oldest wanted to see her like that. Her husband was pan, so assuaging her body image with him was confusing. He found almost everyone attractive. She looked back up at her son, his eyes searching her for reassurance.
Fuck it.
She actually felt a little sexy under his gaze. "You want to see your moms' old saggy tits, huh?" Lilly whispered something else in his ear. He smiled.
"I would climb the tallest mountain, naked, in winter to watch you take your shirt off right now." He looked at her breasts again and gripped his shaft through his pants. Cammie looked to her husband, who nodded his approval to her. If this was what everyone wanted, she could go along with it for a little bit she guessed. She wasn't a prude, although playing a game meant for swingers with her son might be on the fringes of what she could go along with. Still, a flash wouldn't hurt anyone and she wasn't opposed to giving her baby boy a look to fulfill a dream. Hell, she might just start flashing him like she did her husband. That could be a lot of fun. Imagining the look on her son's face if he got his wish sent a little jolt to her heart.
"Well, I guess if you... play you're cards right, I might just have to show you these then." She slapped her tits hard, sending them swinging in her tank. Everyone burst out laughing. Her husband went to make them more drinks and she went to the bathroom to freshen up. If she was going to show some skin, she wanted it to be at least somewhat clean. Nothing ruins a fun time like body odor. She washed her armpits and under her boobs. Then, thinking about it. She washed her pussy really quick. Her pubic hair needed a trim and she debated it for a minute. Her husband called from the living room.
"We're all set." She thought about it for a second. If she was going to go through with this, she wanted to be as comfortable as she could be. She needed to shower and shave her pussy.
"Give me like 15 minutes." She stripped and got to work. 30 minutes later she came out of the bathroom. Showered, shaved and perfumed. She wore an oversized shirt that if she lifted her arms to high, her nipples would be on display. She had put on pajama pants, and underneath that was her usual. Nothing. She looked the carefree mom bod on the outside and milf sex bomb underneath. At least, that's how Tim described her look. This time though, it was for someone else. Her heart skipped a little bit. She didn't know how far this was going to go, but she was determined to at least show her baby boy his desire. His moms' saggy titties. She laughed internally at the craziness of the thought.
Just be careful about that inner slut of yours Cammie.
Her son and husband sat across from each other of the floor next to the coffee table, Lilly was opposite where she would sit. Cammie stood above her son, giving him a small glimpse up her shirt. "I'm ready, what do you think?"
"I think you think you're ready. But if you aren't, I'll get you there." He said, staring straight into her soul. His look set shivers down her spine. Like she was meat to a predator. She faltered but regained her composure.
"Deal the cards young man, before you get ahead of yourself." She took her place on the floor and sipped the drink Tim had placed there for her. The air was palpable with sexual energy. Her husband wore his t-shirt and shorts. Typical. He made no movement to conceal how aroused he was. His average cock making an outline clearly visible to both women. He was overweight by about 100 pounds but he carried it well. He worked hard at his job and was stronger than anyone she had ever known in her life. She loved when he used his strength to toss her around. Strong and gentle. And fat, but she had never been bothered by it. His cock wasn't huge, probably 5 or 6 inches. It was very thick. He had never failed to make her come on it. His tongue was pure magic. She was definitely riding his face later.
Her son Jace was the opposite. He was short and athletic. He also worked outside, but he had never gained the muscle his father possessed. There was a chance the Jace and Tim weren't related. A wild honeymoon night with a questionable timeline had always made them wonder. If that was the case, they didn't know who the father was. It never mattered to Tim though, he never treated Jace as anything but his oldest son. He loved him very much. It made Cammie tear up when she thought about it. She looked her son up and down as her shuffled the cards. Stopping at his crotch.
WOW.
She had never really paid attention before, but if the bulge he was packing was any indication, her son was fucking packing. He was wearing sweats and his package was creating a sizable bulge. While he was sitting crossed legged. A brief thought of what something like that would do to her jaw flitted though her mind before a voice brought her back. She felt her pussy tingle. The alcohol was working on lowering her inhibitions quite expertly.
"What you looking at?" came the question from her daughter in law. Cammie blushed. "It bigger than your imagining, I promise you that momma." Her laughter eased Cammie's embarrassment.
"I didn't know I had made my boy such a huge dick to work with." She paused. "Maybe I'll have to inspect it later, make sure it isn't a burden to him." She joked, only partially, as she playfully slapped her son's arm.
"You'll feel the burden all right," he clapped back, "when it's resting across your face." She laughed harder but nervously. He had said that like it was fact and not a joke. Another little tingle went to her vagina as she sipped her drink again.
"Calm down youn-... BIG man. You can't just tell you mother things that. She may get the wrong idea about your intentions with her tonight." The banter was loosening her up. Her husband winked at her and smiled. He was clearly unbothered by it.
"Don't worry, I'll be crystal clear about my intentions when my cock is in you- "
