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Statues

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Chapter 5

Incest Sex Story: Chapter 5 - Elise, her brother and sister, and her dad are snowed in (cliche). Subject to extreme boredom, they begin play a strange game. Soon they end up naked and awkwardly horny. Like all my stories, this story "goes nowhere" according to the standard expectations of erotica. Caveat lector.

Caution: This Incest Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including mt/ft   Ma/ft   ft/ft   Ma/mt   Consensual   Fiction   Incest   Brother   Sister   Father   Daughter   Exhibitionism   Masturbation   Voyeurism   Small Breasts   Nudism  

It was Sarah’s turn, and I pointed out to her we each only had 10 dollars. We could make the ante, but it would leave one of us with zero. I basically stated it directly: it would end up with either me with zero, if I lost or was a bystander, or her with zero, if I or dad or Mark won.

She kind of looked at me funny. Then she gave me a pose. In fact, it was a solo pose, clearly inspired by the pose I’d just given the two guys.

She had me sit on the couch, legs up and apart, like we’d done before. But then she said for me to take both my hands and, as she phrased it, “widen yourself up.” I of course knew what she meant, but I played a little bit dumb to make her explain it more. Obviously, she was having me pull open my pussy. I’ve seen pics like that, like porn pics, online. Obviously, she has too.

It felt really incredible - having all three pairs of eyes on me was intense. I did the pose and got 40 dollars for it. I wasn’t sure what Sarah was thinking - once again, I thought, well, maybe she was having fun being a show-off, too.

Anyway, it left Sarah zero dollars, and dad had the most money, now, so I pointed out that he needed give my sister some kind of bonus pose.

Dad sighed. It was like you could read how conflicted he felt. I mean, here’s what I was figuring: on the one hand, it was obvious now that he was having fun and feeling horny too. But on the other hand, he probably was having some dad guilt or something, because of ending up doing weird almost-sex stuff with his kids.

Finally he just grinned and said to Sarah, “Okay. Do that same pose Elise just did.”

“For ten minutes?!” Sarah protested, weakly.

We all nodded in unison, which was kind of funny. The girl sighed and adopted the position. Mark looked at her for a while, while dad went to the bathroom. I got some refills on our drinks from the fridge. It was so weird - we had suddenly become nudists, and it was like everyone was cool with it, and Sarah sitting on the couch holding her pussy open with her hands like dum-dee-dum, no worries, and meanwhile dad and Mark both walking around with they solid bouncy boners. It was all weirdly cute.

Sarah earned her 10 bucks from dad, and we were able to continue the next round. Mark had the most, at 32.

Mark, for his turn, was clearly enjoying this new “hold yourself open” aspect for me and Sarah, but he was clever and innovated a bit on it. He split the pose between Sarah and dad - clearly he was trying to give Sarah a chance to get some reserve. He had Sarah move to the floor and lie back with her knees up, and doing the same as just before, holding her pussy open. Then he told dad to get over her in that push up position, but on only one arm, and using his other hand to hold himself. Dad’s face was right over Sarah’s pussy, that she was holding pulled open, while he was gripping that mega cock over her face, almost pointing it at her mouth or something. That definitely looked porno. We were all basically giving each other weird porno poses and acting as if this was a normal family activity.

They got their bucks - 20 each.

It was dad’s turn. He had the most monopoly bucks, with 38. He commented that it was hard not to get repetitive. He added quickly that he wanted to keep the rules we had, but that he wanted to think a little bit about his next idea.

So we took another little break. Again, it felt strange all being naked and doing normal household things, even though we’d gotten used to being naked in our game. I remember thinking even in that moment, that that was kind of cool - we’d quite suddenly become nudists or something.

Dad stoked up the fire a bit, and Mark and Sarah used the bathroom.

Then dad went in the kitchen area and I whispered to Sarah, asking if she was okay with everything. She just grinned and nodded. “This is so crazy,” she said, but gave this funny smile. I could tell it was fun for her. She asked me if I was okay too.

“Definitely,” I told her, grinning back.

Dad finally came back and he said that he wanted to move back toward the original statues concept, with poses that were hard to hold, but he was tired of it always being the guys who can’t hold a pose because they’re less flexible. So he had Mark just lie on the floor on his back, but beside the couch. He told Mark to hold himself so he was pointed more straight up. Then it got a little bit complicated. He told Sarah to lie on the couch on her stomach, with her head off the edge. She had to hold her hands behind her back.

Then he had her scoot outward so more of her was hanging off the edge. And Mark had to adjust so he was under her face. He worked them out until Sarah was really working to keep from falling off the couch - like she was planking her upper body. She was laughing trying to hang on. Then he told her to lean down so she was closer to Mark’s dick. It looked kind of funny, but it was interesting, because Sarah was definitely about to fall. I thought maybe it was a bit complicated but it was a good pose. Anyway Sarah managed to pull it off.

It was my turn to give some pose. I was down to 10 bucks, though, while Mark had the highest amount, at 32. I wasn’t impressed, so far, with the bonus poses - they seemed like they were too slow. So I decided that I needed to give an impossible pose where I could win the pot.

I was kind of wanting to shake things up, too. I wasn’t sure I wanted to do the same kind of thing dad gave, though. I was starting to feel like the money thing wasn’t as useful anymore, now that we’d all ended up naked.

So I expressed my thoughts, and I made a proposal to stop the ante and just give “prizes.” We talked back and forth a bit, with people saying the “prizes” idea seemed complicated, and then Mark said what I was really thinking, and suggested we just stop worrying about the money and go back to “pure statues.”

Sarah laughed. “Pure statues, but improved naked version,” she clarified.

I said, “We could try for one round of turns, and when it comes back to me we can decide if it’s okay or if we want to go back to using money.”

Everyone agreed to that. I said, “I just think ... maybe we can just try to be creative on poses if we’re not worried about the money, now. But that means the pressure’s on me to come up with something. Um ... actually, is it okay also if we say it’s okay to do poses with 3 people?”

Mark and Sarah looked back and forth at this last, and both looked over to dad. He shrugged and just said as long as the other rules still stand. He mainly meant the no touching rule, I imagined. I actually agreed with that. Somehow, it kept the game more innocent-seeming even as we got more and pervy about it.

So I made all three of them do a pose, more like the original statues game (but naked of course). I had them stand, like for a kind of portrait, Sarah in the middle and Mark on one side, dad on the other. But then, to make it more “interesting” for our current style, I sexed it up a little bit by having Sarah touch her nipple and Mark hold his cock. I didn’t make dad hold his, but I turned him so his was sticking out almost touching Sarah on her side - it was like about at the level of her belly button.

They held the pose fine, of course. It was just a kind of “portrait.” Then it was Sarah’s turn.

I think she was torn with some pose she’d already had in mind, and wanting to imitate the one I’d just given. I suspect what she came up with was a mix of the two, but it ended up seeming pretty original and quite crazy as far as pushing the limits.

She told me to sit in the recliner. Then she had the guys standing on each side of the chair, like turned toward me and leaning in. With me sitting slumping a little bit, that put their dicks at around my face level, which was obviously the point. One was on each side of me, and she told them to hold them so they pointed more toward me. It was like a porno, definitely.

For the first time, I noticed a drop of precum stuff at the tip of Mark’s dick as he squeezed it a bit holding it there. I felt secretly proud that my various past internet explorations meant I knew exactly what it was. It was like a shiny little pearl of goo. I wondered if dad’s ever made precum the same way. So I studied dad’s pretty intently as we held the pose, and thought I saw that there was definitely some moisture at his little hole. It was fun looking at two cock heads so close.

Mark followed on me and Sarah in using all three of the others for his pose. I think he was trying to replicate the effect of what Sarah had just given us, but reversing the genders. So he had dad sit in the recliner and me and Sarah on each side. But it’s harder to put pussy up in the face of someone than cock. First he tried to have us like put one leg up on the arm of the chair on each side, leaning in, but I think he didn’t like the result. So he changed things around and had me and Sarah sit on the couch, each of us side by side but with our legs up and holding our pussies open. But then he told dad to get on the floor in front of the couch, resting his chin on the edge of it, like gazing at our pussies. He had us scoot closer together and turned a bit, so our pussies were maybe a bit under two feet apart, side-by-side, and then dad like in front of us looking. It was kind of unnatural feeling and it was hard for me and Sarah not to end up knocking our knees together, but there’s no doubt dad has a very close-up view of both of us at the same time.

Dad was clever, coming up with a similar result in a different way. He had me and Sarah just standing, facing each other pretty close together - not touching, obviously, but pretty close. He had us spread our legs pretty wide, then he told Mark to crabwalk between our legs, like looking up. That must have worked pretty well. He kept telling Mark to raise his face more. I felt his breath on my pussy.

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