Truth or Dare… Again

Several hours later, at about one o clock, the entire cabin was sitting in the living room, when Hannah gave a loud groan.

“I’m bored. You guys wanna play Truth or Dare?” Hannah asked everyone.

“Again?” Taylor sighed.

“We could always do Strip Poker.” Hannah said brightly.

“Truth or Dare is fine.” Taylor grumbled. Hannah clapped her hands together.

“You playing this time, Mrs. B?” Hannah asked Monica.

“Sure, why not?” Monica shrugged. Gavin and Zack exchanged wild-eyed looks. The last game had gotten WILD, and now Zack’s mom was playing?

“I’ll start, then. Taylor, truth or dare?” Hannah asked.

“Truth.” Taylor said. Hannah frowned.

For the next two rounds, Hannah was blocked by truths. Finding no real fun in truth, Hannah just asked random questions.

It was Monica who finally picked dare, and Hannah grinned.

“Lose the blouse.” Hannah said, and Monica shot a quick, startled look at the blond, but she wasn’t one to back down.

Gavin and Zack both stared as Monica unbuttoned her pink blouse all the way down, and then shrugged it off, unveiling her dark green bra. Monica’s stomach wasn’t perfectly smooth like Heather, Taylor, or Hannah’s, but she was in remarkably good shape all the same, and was nearly flawless.

Her incredible large breasts were pressed together nicely by the bra and created some amazing cleavage. Gavin and Zack both kept looking at Monica’s tits in her bra, but the latter tried to be more subtle about it, but all the women at the cabin were intelligent, observant ladies, so he was far from unnoticed.

“Alright, Heather, truth or dare?” Monica challenged.

“Dare.” Heather said, perhaps obviously.

“Take off your shirt, too.” Monica dared. Heather grabbed her light blue tank top and pulled it off, unveiling her large, youthful tits in their lacy black bra. Heather was a goddess, Gavin admitted.

Heather gave Zack a frown which he didn’t pick up on. Even with Heather and Monica in the same state of undress, Zack kept stealing glances at his topless mother instead of his girlfriend.

“Alright, Taylor, truth or dare?” Heather asked, shifting herself on the couch so she purposefully wasn’t in view of Zack, but instead looking at Taylor.

“Dare.” Taylor sighed, and Hannah looked delighted.

“I think Gavin’s gone too long without one of your kisses.” Heather joked. Taylor laughed, and rose to her feet. Gavin stared as the beauty with the best ass walked up to him and laid a lasting kiss on his lips. It wasn’t particularly passionate, but this time at least, Gavin wasn’t stiff and unresponsive. He kissed back gently, much more confident after his frequent fucks with Heather.

Taylor drew back from the kiss smiling, and she brushed dark hair from her face before walking back to her spot beside Hannah.

“Zack, truth or dare?” Taylor asked.

“Dare.” Zack replied.

“Hmmm… I dare you to bring me a soda.” Taylor said.

“That’s not a dare!” Zack argued.

“None of the rules say it HAS to be a sexy dare.” Taylor argued back.

“I’ll allow it for this time only.” Hannah announced. A disgruntled Zack went to grab Taylor a soda.

When he came back, he looked at Hannah.

“Truth or Dare?”

“Dare!” Hannah said eagerly.

“Alright, I think you should take your shirt off, too.” Zack said, glancing a little awkwardly at Monica.

Hannah wasted no time in pulling off her shirt and it joined Monica and Heather’s shirts on the floor. Hannah’s large breasts were in a sky blue bra that was extremely lacy.

“Gavin, truth or dare?” Hannah asked.

“Dare.” Gavin said. Hannah gave Taylor an odd glance, but then she looked back at Gavin.

“Why don’t you give Heather a kiss?” Hannah suggested innocently.

Gavin glanced over at Heather, who had her face schooled in an expression of neutral calm. Gavin let a little excitement show on his face, but also a whole lot of nerves, neither of which were faked emotions. He was about to kiss Heather in front of Zack.

Gavin got up and approached Heather, who looked fabulous in just an expensive looking black bra and jean short shorts. Gavin leaned down and kissed Heather’s familiar full lips, playing the part of shy, awkward kisser. Heather slipped her tongue quickly into Gavin’s mouth, and he licked her tongue affectionately before drawing back from the kiss and returning to his spot.

“Ok, uh, Mrs. Bishop, truth or dare?” Gavin asked.

“Dare.” Monica replied without pause.

“Ok, uh…” Gavin hesitated, but when his eyes slid to Heather, she was making a kissy face and looking purposefully at Zack.

“You should kiss Zack.” Gavin blurted. Heather facepalmed. Monica stared at Gavin for a few seconds before her gaze slid to Zack.

Monica got to her feet, and approached Zack. As she did, Gavin’s phone buzzed, and he pulled it out to see a text from Heather.

“I meant have her kiss you!” Heather’s text read. Gavin felt like an idiot.

Monica cupped Zack’s cheek, and then she was kissing her son. Gavin found the scene insanely hot, actually, and his thoughts strayed to his own mom, Diane. She was a gorgeous blond with large breasts and intelligent green eyes, not to mention, she was still rather young compared to a woman like Monica.

Monica and Zack’s kiss lasted for quite a while, Gavin thought, and when Monica drew back, Zack was pitching quite the tent in his shorts. So was Gavin, actually.

Zack leaned back, dazed, as Monica returned to her seat.

The game went on. Turn after turn, everyone picked Dare.

Taylor lost her shirt, as did Gavin. Taylor and Heather kissed, as did Zack and Heather.

Hannah felt up Taylor from Zack’s dare, and then it was Gavin’s turn again. Heather dared him to get his hands on Monica, to his delight.

Gavin approached Monica Bishop, thrilled but apprehensive. The busty older woman gave Gavin a playful smile as he came forwards, and Gavin put his hands hesitantly on Monica’s tits.

Gavin was too lost in Monica’s… eyes to notice that Zack was staring at him in total jealousy.

“You look kind of jealous.” Heather whispered to her boyfriend.

“What? No, I’m not… I’m not jealous. I’m just, uh, grossed out. My best friend is groping my mom.” Zack said defensively.

“Right.” Heather said, knowing all too well that Gavin had done a lot worse to Zack’s girlfriend.

A lot worse.