A few rounds later, I was down to my pants, Eric was in his tshirt and boxer shorts and both girls were in their bra and panties. When it was her turn..., Sherry dared me to kiss Eric. “Come on!” I protested. The girls yelled, the game stops if you refuse the dare! We all laughed, it was just light and fun, no harm, I thought. Eric sat all prissy and perched in his chair, and everyone laughed out loud at his feminine gestures. I leaned over and very quickly gave him a peck on the lips. The room. Dad started carving the shoulder of lamb at the table; I helped by passing him hot plates to put each portion of meat on, and Jen brought over the vegetables in their tureens and the gravy in its boat. Mum had also done some of her special buttery onion sauce, and of course there was a glass containing Dad's mint sauce.Mum opened the oven door and a huge cloud of blue smoke flew out; she waved it aside with her tea towel and pulled out the Yorkshire Pudding tin. Satisfied, she quickly sliced it. ’ He closed his eyes on a little gasp as he felt Aunty Harriet’s mouth close around his dick. She started off gently licking a little here and suckling a little there, her hand gripped the base of his shaft to hold it in place, and her head started to move. Mr. Jones gave a great sigh as he felt his climax fast approaching. He felt his body tensing as he opened his eyes suddenly and let out a loud gasp. There in front of him stood an angel. With golden hair and huge innocent eyes watching him. My parents were divorced and I lived with my dad. He was a lawyer and we had a really nice home and a pretty nice lifestyle too. He would be away sometimes for several days on business and he had a guy that would come over to stay with me at home when he traveled. The mans name was Allen and he was really nice looking and was in college at a local university. I use to fantasize about him while playing with myself at night and would imagine he was letting me touch and kiss his cock, etc. We had.