Lisa was amazed by how open and comfortable this family was about their sexuality, and said, “You guys are a lot of fun!”

Susan responded by saying, “If you think this was fun, you should see us when we have our Family Game Nights.”

“I’d love to see that,” Lisa said, “When is the next one?”

“Tonight. Can you be here around seven, and ready to have some fun?” Susan asked.

“I’ll see you then,” Lisa said, as she opened the front door and headed back to her delivery truck.

Part 6

When I arrived back home, Peter had made a wonderful spaghetti and meatball dinner, with all the fixings. Susan allowed Peter to put on only a pair of basketball shorts, while we enjoyed our meal. Susan was wearing one of her cute summer dresses that was just short enough to tease a glimpse of her ass or panties when she moved. She knew that summer dresses always made me horny.

Once my belly was full and happy, Susan told me that we would be having a visitor for family game night, tonight and that I should find a game that we can play with four people.

I was extremely curious about whom this visitor was, but when I asked Susan for more details, she dismissed me and told me that I’d find out, soon enough.

While Peter and Susan cleaned up after dinner,  I set out to find a game for four people. Most of the games I had could be played with four people, including the ones we already played.

I thought long and hard about it until I found the perfect game. It needed at least four players, so we would not have been able to play it with only the three of us.

I pulled out a small wooden box that we had used to create this game, in college. It was not a store-bought game. It was one that we created from scratch, but it was based on a wholesome family game.

Inside the box were several slips of paper with writing on them and a small, plastic, five-minute, hourglass that had been taken from another board game.

I brought the box to the family room and set it on the table. I went upstairs and took a quick shower. After my shower, I put on a clean shirt and loose-fitting shorts. I decided not to bother putting on any underwear.

*

As I was making my way downstairs, the doorbell rang. I made my way to the door, extremely nervous about who might be on the other side. For all I knew, my wife had invited a ‘bull’ to our house, to fuck her, right in front of me.

When I opened the door, I was pleasantly surprised, and my cock stirred in my pants. Standing in front of me was a nineteen-year-old blonde bombshell. She was wearing a short, pink, plaid skirt revealing her sexy, smooth legs. Her top was a woman’s white dress shirt. The bottom of it was tied up in a knot, leaving her mid-drift exposed. Her cleavage was predominantly displayed and so was most of the soft-looking flesh of her breasts. Her tits looked like they would spill out of her shirt as most of the buttons on her shirt were undone. I could see her nipples pressed against the fabric of her shirt, and they appeared to harden as looked at them.

Lisa was happy to see that I was a very good-looking man, sexy even. She had been worried about what she had gotten herself into, but all of her worries suddenly disappeared.

“Hello,” I said.

“Hello. Susan invited me here,” she replied.

“Yes, she told me. Please come in,” I told her.

Lisa stepped inside, and I stole a glance at her ass and smelled her floral perfume as she walked past me. I closed the front door behind her.

“My name is George,” I said and held out my hand.

Lisa took my hand in hers, and said, “My name is Lisa. It’s nice to meet you.”

“It’s nice to meet you, too,” I said, as I lifted her hand to my mouth and kissed the back of her hand.

Lisa’s pussy began to tingle as I pressed her hand to my lips. She could smell the strong, masculine soap radiating from my body, and she found herself wondering what I looked like naked.

“Lisa! Oh, good, you made it,” Susan said loudly, from the living room.

Lisa jumped and pulled her hand away from me quickly. She felt a sudden tinge of guilt for thinking about Susan’s husband in this way. The two women walked toward each other and gave each other a long hug. It looked like the two were long-lost friends that hadn’t seen each other in ages.

Just then, Peter walked into the room, still wearing nothing but a pair of basketball shorts. Lisa broke away from Susan and grabbed onto Peter in a loving embrace.

“How’s your peter? I mean, how are you, Peter? Lisa asked, enjoying using innuendos with Peter’s name.

“We’re fine,” Peter said.

“Yeah, you are,” Lisa said, seductively.

*

“Are you ready to join us in family game night?” Susan asked Lisa, as she handed her a large glass of wine and clinked it together with her glass.

“I can’t wait,” Lisa replied.

I handed Peter a bottle of beer and mockingly mimicked Susan’s glass clink but with Peter’s beer.

Susan led Lisa to the couch, and the two of them sat down. Peter was close behind and sat next to Lisa. I grabbed the small wooden box and stood in front of the couch, ready to speak to the group.

“The game we will be playing tonight is loosely based on an old family-style game. The game is played by breaking into two teams. Each player will take turns acting out a suggestion from a piece of paper, without speaking, and their teammate will try to guess what was written on the paper. If guessed correctly, the team wins a point. The game is known as Charades. However, the game we will be playing has a slightly different gameplay and rules.”

Lisa was intrigued and somewhat nervous but excited at the same time.

“We will break into two teams. I suggest the teams be Peter and Lisa, versus Susan and myself. Does everyone agree?” I asked.

Everyone agreed, so I proceeded.

“One person at a time, will come up and select a task. Once they have read the task, they can ask one or both members of the other team, to come up and help them act out or perform the task. They cannot refuse to help and must do exactly what the player asks them to do. They can either tell them what the task is or not. It’s up to them.”

“The guessing teammate then starts the five-minute timer and can shout out as many guesses as they’d like until they guess correctly or the time runs out. If they guessed correctly, the players on the opposing team each have to remove an article of clothing, but if they do not guess correctly in time, their team has to each remove an article of clothing, instead.”

“Once the game is over, we will tally the winning points, and the winners get to give the losers a dare that they must complete, no matter how embarrassing or inappropriate it is. In fact, the naughtier the dare, the better.”

“The game we are about to play is called Nude Charades!” I announced proudly. “Are there any questions?” I asked the group.

Everyone shook their heads. Lisa thought about everything I just said and figured out that this was why Peter was dressed the way he was earlier today. He must have lost the last game. She was definitely excited for this game now.

“The game order will go in order of, myself, Peter, Susan, and then Lisa. Since there are no questions, I will begin.”

*

I reached into the box, pulled out the timer, and handed it to Susan. Then I mixed the papers around, pulled out a single piece of paper, and read it to myself. It read, “Shake-weight salesman, giving a demonstrating of how the product works.”

I looked at Peter and Lisa and thought about how I could incorporate one of them into my scene, but couldn’t think of anything. I told Susan to start the timer and I began.

I started by pretending that I was talking to the group and picked up an imaginary shake-weight. I started shaking the weight up and down in my right hand. After a couple of minutes, I switched to my left hand. I continued this way for another minute and then I switched to using both hands.

Susan kept guessing that I was jerking someone off, “You’re jerking off a dude. You’re jerking off a bunch of dudes. You’re jerking off your son! You’re jerking off a woman with big tits and a huge cock!”

Everyone was busting up laughing and the time ran out. I read my task out load, and Susan asked, “What the hell is a shake-weight? Some kind of jerk-off machine?”

We lost our point, so I took off my shirt and then sat down. Susan stood up and slowly lifted her Sundress over her head. She was wearing nothing underneath except for a pair of thong panties.

“Now I see why this is called Nude Charades,” Lisa said, smiling.

*

George & Susan: 0

Peter & Lisa: 0

Susan sat back down, and Peter got up for his turn. He reached into the box and pulled out a piece of paper. He read his task and was unsure how to perform it.

Peter called his mom up to help him. He showed his mother the paper and told her that he didn’t know what to do. Susan pulled him away from the group and told him how to act out the scene. Peter wasn’t sure it would work, but he was willing to try.

Susan grabbed an ottoman and moved it to the middle of the room. Then she grabbed a blanket and set it on the ground. Lastly, Susan removed her panties and laid on her back on top of the ottoman, pulled her feet up to her butt, and spread her knees apart slightly.

Peter grabbed the blanket and covered the top half of her body, including her head, and stopped at her knees. Her crotch was the only thing still exposed.

Peter moved just outside the room and told Lisa to start the timer.

Peter came back into the room with his hand to his head above his eyes like he was blocking the sunlight, and looking around. He noticed Susan’s open legs and pointed at them excitedly. He walked directly to her and stared at her exposed pussy.

Peter pulled an imaginary flashlight from his hip and pointed inside her open vagina. He had a look of intense concentration on his face. He then appeared unsatisfied and put the imaginary flashlight back on his hip.

Peter put the backs of his hands together and pushed them into the opening of his mom’s pussy. Once inside, he spread his hands apart to see deep inside of her.

The timer was almost over so Lisa made a couple of guesses. First, she guessed, giving birth to a baby. When that was wrong she guessed that Peter was performing a gynecology exam.

Time ran out, so Susan sat up and Peter read the task to everyone, “Looking for treasure, in a dark, damp, cave.”

Lisa said, “Oh, okay. I can see that. Now I see how this game is played. You can’t take things so literally.”

Before sitting down, Peter removed his shorts and had no underwear on underneath. He was now completely naked and slightly embarrassed to be showing his cock in front of his family and Lisa again, so soon.

Lisa stood to remove her top. She unbuttoned the few buttons that were clasped and slowly untied the knot. She pulled her shirt open and revealed her large, exposed tits, being supported by a pink cupless bra. We openly stared at her as she undressed, and she enjoyed the attention.

Susan put her panties back on and pulled a piece of paper from the box.

*

George & Susan: 0

Peter & Lisa: 0

Susan read her task and called Peter to come up and help her. She didn’t bother to tell him what the task was, she just told him to get on all fours, facing to the side.

Susan told me to start the timer and then she knelt on the side of Peter, facing us.

Susan reached over to grab a pretend bucket and placed it under Peter’s soft cock which hung down below him. Susan grabbed Peter’s cock and milked it like an udder.

“Pulling on a cock, to make it grow,” I guessed.

Susan picked up the imaginary bucket and pretended to drink out of it.

“Drinking piss to stave off dehydration,” I shouted.

Susan pointed Peter’s cock up towards her, fake squirted milk into her mouth then squirted it at Lisa and me. Susan let go of Peter’s cock and laid her head on the ground, under Peter’s cock, opened her mouth, and milked it again. She pretended that she squirted it in her eye by accident. She then lifted her head and latched on the end of Peter’s cock and stoked his shaft with her hand.

“Getting a mouthful of bull semen,” I said.

Susan continued to suck on Peter’s cock as it grew in her mouth.

Lisa nudged me and said, “Time’s almost up.”

“Fine,” I said, “Milking a cow.”

Susan released Peter’s cock from her mouth, and said, “Yes!”

Peter stood up with a chubby cock and Lisa told him he did a fantastic job. Susan and I celebrated for earning the first point. Lisa stood up and removed her plaid skirt, and dropped it to the ground. Now she was only wearing a cute, little, pink g-string, and matching cupless bra.

*

George & Susan: 1

Peter & Lisa: 0

Lisa walked over to the box, and removed the next task, “Take a shower, using another player as your shower.”

Lisa looked at Susan and me, trying to decide which one of us to pick.

Lisa picked Susan to help her. Both women were in their underwear and had their tits exposed. It was a very arousing sight to see.

Lisa positioned Susan, showing her how to stand. She stood straight up, with her arms pointed outward and upward, at an angle like a shower head over Lisa’s head. Lisa walked away, told us to start the timer, then walked back toward Susan.

Lisa opened a pretend door and walked through it, up to Susan. She reached out and twisted Susan’s tits like a pair of shower knobs. She then backed away and closed the door. Peter stayed quiet and just watched, instead of making guesses.

Lisa turned her back to us and removed her bra. She dropped it to the ground. Next, she grabbed the waist of her panties and slowly pulled them down. She pulled them all the way down to the ground, bending at the waist, displaying her shaven pussy to us. She stepped one foot out of them, to the side, and then the other foot to the other side, never letting go of the panties on the ground.

Her legs were now spread open, and she slowly stood up, holding her panties in one hand and running the other hand up the inside of her leg. When her hand reached her pussy, she reached back between her legs and slid her hand forward, rubbing her pussy, just for us. She then looked over her shoulder at me and threw her panties at me. I grabbed them out of the air and held on to them.

She turned her attention back to Susan, and approached, opening the pretend door along the way. She lifted her palm in the air, testing the temperature of the water, and suddenly grabbed her body and shivered, pretending the water was too cold.

Lisa reached in and twisted and turned each of Susan’s tits, back and forth with one hand, while holding her own body with the other. She tried the water again and appeared happy. She stepped closer to Susan and closed the pretend shower door behind her.

Lisa reached forward put the palm of her hand under Susan’s pussy and then pretended to pump soap into her hand, with the other. She seductively slid her hand up Susan’s pussy as she removed her ‘soap-filled’ hand.

Then she rubbed her hands together and moved them to her tits as if she was soaping them up. After rubbing and lifting her tits seductively she returned her hands to Susan’s pussy and repeated the soap pumping process.

Her hands moved to her pussy. After soaping and cleaning her pussy she started playing with herself.

I looked down and saw the timer was almost done. I picked up the timer and turned it over, starting the time over again, without anyone noticing.

As Lisa played with herself, she reached one hand up to Susan’s tit like she had to support herself in the shower. She squeezed Susan’s tit and twisted her nipple. Suddenly, Lisa had a real orgasm or a pretend one. She slowly stopped touching herself and then looked at Susan with lust in her eyes. Lisa looked upwards at Susan’s hands, hanging over her head. She reached up and grabbed Susan's hands.

Lisa pulled Susan’s arms down and put one of them at Susan’s side. She held her other arm by the wrist and brought Susan’s hand up to Lisa’s face. She closed her eyes and moved her face back and forth like water was streaming out of Susan’s palm.

Lisa moved Susan’s hand down onto her tits, making direct contact with them. She rubbed her tits all over with Susan’s hand. Lisa’s nipples were so hard and erect that I could see them sticking out from across the room.

Lisa then slid Susan’s hand down to her pussy and rubbed her pussy lips with Susan’s fingers. She brought her other hand up to her tits and pinched her nipples while Susan played with her pussy.

Susan no longer kept her palm flat like a showerhead. She curled her fingers up into Lisa’s pussy and fingered her pussy relentlessly....