“PLAY MOM & DAD

Play Mom & Dad

By Blueheatt



….Sis and I were talking when my sister first came up with this little game of ’mom and dad’ she wanted to play. I’m Bobby and she’s Glenda. I think back and I think she just wanted normal parents. Now she could pretend we were the ideal parents.

…..We want to tell you how we grew up with a secret home life of our own.

…..Our parents fought a lot verbally. They both drank to much and it was a way of life in our house. Glenda was 2 years older than me and we were close. My room was in the basement where it was quieter and I could wank pretty much in private. One evening as I lay in bed, I thought about my girlfriend naked, as usual, and I heard the door quietly open. Slowly down the stairs came Glenda in her nightgown. She had a cute build, nice tits and cute ass…but she unfortunately was my sister. We smiled as she came over and lay beside me. “They’re at it again. It’s so nice down here, I’m going to trade bedrooms and you can stay up there.” she said.

…..“No way sis, you can stay down here until they go to sleep, but I’m not living up there.” I said.
She said: “Ok, I’ll be the ‘nice’ mom and you be the ‘nice’ dad, Ok?” “Mom and dad?, those are girl games. How about you be a stripper and I’ll be the watcher. Now that would be a hot game.”

….She rolled towards me smiling that ornery smile of hers. She said: “What ever you want…’Daddy’….” I said: “Oh really? Is ‘Mommy’ going to do a sexy strip tease for ‘daddy‘?”

….She rolled out of my bed and started trying to act all sexy and feeling her body over her nightgown. She lifted it up to almost her pussy and squeezed her tits. I said: “No no, ya gotta ‘be’ sexy, not just act sexy.

…. “Help me daddy. tell me what a guy likes to see a stripper do.” she said. I coached her a little and I started getting a boner. She saw it and whispered: (“I must be doing better daddy.”) The sexier she danced the bigger my boner got. She jumped in the bed and snuggled up to me. (“…you’ve made mommy all horny daddy. You’re the ‘daddy’ and you have to ‘fix it’.”)

…..I had my hands behind my head watching her. I looked at her and that little cutesy smile. ….We could still hear our mom and dad arguing up stairs. She snuggled closer, pushing her tits and pussy into me. We continued to whisper. I said: (“…you made daddy get a boner…you’re the ’mommy’ and your suppose to ’fix it’…right?”)

….I figured that would put an end to her game of ’mom and dad’. I wasn’t into having sex with my sister for real. Wanking…. oh hell yes, I thought about fucking her many times, but the real thing…no way…I thought…or…use to think….things were changing as I looked at her tits (no bra) and her (no panties) body. I began to look at her as a hot bodied girl, and not a sister.

…. She paused.

Glenda thought…..
…..what am I going to do. I love this game of ’mom and dad’, it’s makes me wonderfully horny. If I stop right here and do nothing, the game will end. I know how he says he not an incest guy, but he seems different now that it’s staring him in the face to do or not to do something. I don’t want to be the first one to commit to doing something, and I know he doesn’t ether.

….I’ll make a little move and see if he makes a little move. Damn this is making me really horny now. I can feel the wet in my pussy.