Plus when ever a girl got a new boyfriend it was normal for him to be de-bagged. All of the sisters were quite happy to show their tits to anyone from the family, I'd seen them all. Mel went to the kitchen and returned with a small biscuit and placed it on a low table in the centre of the floor. There were unanimous cries of you're on, and I suddenly realised that one of my sister-in-laws was about to wank me off and the whole thing seemed very exciting. Jen said that the simple answer was to play with each others partners and to make it interesting it should be the women of the last eruption that ate the biscuit. Mel was a real minx and I just knew that she would pinch me or do something to make sure that I came last and had to eat the biscuit. This had started to get serious and I could feel the stirring in my pants, the girls were looking to us for their entertainment. Gill then said that we should modify the game and let each man be wanked off by their partner. The men were all rather reluctant, the general feeling was that there wasn't much in it for them and it wasn't fair. The room went rather quiet, but Gill said that it was a great idea and she wanted to see all our dicks out right now. Mel said that as it was her birthday and she had never seen it done then all the men should play soggy biscuit right now. We were all quite drunk by now and Dave, boyfriend of Jen, said he'd never played the game and thought he had missed out. Normally the men are allowed some eye candy such as porn mags, although Claire said that one girl used to strip off and let them ogle her - but nobody could prove that. Gill didn't know the game and Mel explained that the men place a biscuit on the floor and then race to see who can come first, last to cum eats the biscuit. She crept up outside the house and claims that she and her mates watched while 6 teenagers ogled porno mags while jerking off. This caused a chorus of support from the men and the women just laughed and launched into stories about their men and how much they liked to pull their dicks.Ĭlaire then started talking about the time at school that she found out that a group of boys were going to meet to play soggy biscuit. Us men laughed this off and said that we just talked about it whereas the women just pretended they never had a secret fiddle. It was Mel who started laughing about men and how they were obsessed by wanking. Looking back on that evening there was no difference to our usual routine, the conversation ebbed and flowed getting bawdy as the beer and wine took effect. Children were settled to bed, the parents left as they had the longest journey and we moved inside to watch a video and chat on. Evening drew on, the beer and wine flowed freely and we all relaxed in the last warmth of the sun. Mel arranged a BBQ for her birthday, and we spent a great afternoon laughing and joking in the garden with her parents, sisters and their respective partners. It seemed as if the warm weeks would never end. They all get on well, and summers are spent at BBQs etc and it's not unusual to spend much of the summer visiting.ĭuring 98 we had a really hot summer, unusually for us. They are a fun bunch, the eldest Claire is approaching 35, behind her is Gill, my wife is next at 27 while the baby of the group is Jen at 24. My wife, Mel, comes from a family of 4 sisters. So, although I can't call myself a literary genius, your readers might enjoy this tale. I've also come round to thinking that I've got a couple of true events in my life that would not look out of place on the sites as well. I've often read the stories on web sites and admired the ability of the author to conjure up a fictional story with such power. Do you believe that fact is stranger than fiction.
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