Ian's Adventure Pt. 06 - Sex Stories

Ian's Adventure Pt. 06

... said, motioning to the doorway leading from the Dining room.

I revealed the curse card I'd drawn when I first entered the other room. "I can't be more than five spaces away from the nearest player."

Moving to Lily forced an Encounter.

"You really want to describe a fantasy of fucking me?" Lily said apprehensively after she drew the Encounter card.

"You already drew that card." Yvonne pointed out.

Lily drew another card, and read it aloud. "Smear something edible on your exposed skin and have the new arrival lick you clean. This action will remain in effect until the next player's turn."

"Fuck." I said.

"What do we do?" Lily asked. "Ian can't take off any more clothes. Does this mean he forfeits the game?"

"He has to do the task." Mom said.

"What?" Lily and I said in unison, looking over at mom.

"It didn't say where to smear the food or how much to use." She pointed out. "Maybe on your arm or something."

"Your feet!" Yvonne chimed in. "Smear peanut butter on your feet!"

"Yuck." Lily said. "I don't think we even have peanut butter." "The mayo. From your sandwich." Mom suggested. "Use that on your arm."

"Oh!' Lily said relieved, thrusting a finger into her sandwich, and after a moment of thought, dabbed her cheek.

"That's not your arm." Mom pointed out.

It seemed safe enough. Just kiss her cheek.

What harm could that do?

We leaned towards each other nervously. It was a weird sensation, almost dream like. Intoxicating in ...

... someway. Unmistakably, I heard her gasp very slightly as my tongue flicked her cheek. I felt blood rushing to my cock, and I sat back abruptly hoping nobody had seen the sudden movement from down there.

Lily sat back heavily, accidentally hitting the precariously perched plate on the edge of the coffee table. Startled, she went to catch the plate, but missed, causing the plate to flip, launching the mayonnaise laden sandwich onto her, spewing its contents in a long vertical streak down her torso.

Everybody froze.

"Oh shit." Yvonne said.

The implication was clear.

The card said I had to lick her clean until her next turn.

I had to lick my sister clean in order to remain in the game.

"I'm done. I lose." I said hugely disappointed, resigned to my loss. "I'll make dinner!"

"No! This doesn't count!" Lily said hurriedly, quickly picking up the plate and remains of the sandwich. "My fault! It was an accident. He did what I asked! This is not where I wanted him to lick!"

"Doesn't matter." Yvonne grinned, her eyes bright. "It's still his turn."

I shook my head. "It's all good, I can watch you finish the game."

"No, no!" Yvonne laughed. "Do it! I dare you!"

"Mom?" Lily had the deer in the head lights look to her, frightened, unable to move.

"Why are you asking me?" Mom asked rising from her seat. "You're adults, figure it out. I'll be right back. I gotta pee. Whatever you decide I'm good with."

"Fuck! This is getting good, but I gotta pee too. Wait ...