My sister Trisha was much bigger than her in the hips and she had a pair of melons for boobs that she had to lift with both hands to allow my mom to w...ash underneath when she came out of the kitchen bathtub. The fact the bathtub was in the kitchen allowed me to see all the women in the family in their naked glory but I was only interested in seeing my Aunt Charlotte with her clothes off as I was quite normal and not in the least bit perverted. I remember Charlotte prided the fact she had a bush. After 10 minutes or so watching the faggot mince about like the sissy Nancy boi she naturally is, I told her to get down all fours and walk about like a poodle shaking her phat ass for her Daddies enjoyment. As I watched her wriggling her fat ass in front of me, I could feel my erection straining to break free from the confines of my trousers. I took another sip of her fathers’ beer and undid my belt and trousers pulling them down to my thighs. I could see my “son” staring at his “fathers”. They both enjoyed it. After it was done, it was Jakes turn. "Finally my turn!" The bottle landed on Alex. "Alex, I dare you to strip your boxers off."Alex complied and soon enough a 7 in cock flopped out."Now I see why you get laid so much! Look at that thing!" I said. Alex starting flexing to show off in response. Next it was Alex's turn. The bottle landed on me. I hoped he would make the right dare. "John, I dare you to strip your girlfriend naked." Alex excitingly said. Damn. I guess it. When she let go my cock was completely soft. Now put it on she ordered. I slipped the ring on and pushed the tiny little cage over my limp dick. She had the lock pin on the key and she slid it in and withdrew the key quickly. There she said as she patted my stainless caged manhood. No playing with that while I'm gone. I took a beer from the fridge and went to set outside and wait on her. I sat out on the deck wearing only a t shirt. It was just after eleven when I saw headlights coming up the.