MEET THE PARENTS: The Perfect Costumes

MEET THE PARENTS: The Perfect Costumes

He was looking right at her, how could he not tell!?! 

Her Fiance' was behind her, covered from head to toe in elaborate body paint, wearing custom 

made costume gloves, and with hair so spiky he looked like a cross between a demon and an 

anime protagonist. He had those gloves on her hips, and he was using them to pull her back into 

his cock as he fucked her in a room full of like-minded swingers. 

She was loving it, sure. But what was really driving her wild wasn’t the cock inside of her, it was 

the one in front of her! A man, twice the size of her Fiance' in every way, had taken his cock out 

and was watching her get pounded from behind. He’d have been looking her right in the eyes if 

she wasn’t wearing special contacts in order to complete her own costume. 

The brute in front of her had left his wife with a few guys dressed as goblins, and she could see 

the woman in the background, as she sank to her knees, surrounded by admirers. 

But as he gripped his giant, green-painted cock, he only had eyes for her; and it was driving her 

fucking wild. She had a few tattoos, but they were mostly covered up by the art she’d spent 

hours having painted onto her.  She normally had lightly colored hair, but in that moment, it was 

practically white. The swinger party had been pricey as hell, because they’d wanted something 

really special. Couples who were willing to go all the way with their costumes, and really make 

the rented out hotel space seem like another world. A world populated, entirely, by sexy and 

horny fantasy creatures of every kind. 

Still, even with all the make-up, the new (fake) tattoos obscuring the real ones, and every other 

costume feature she had adopted, she was blown away by the fact that no one, other than the 

guy she’d arrived with, was recognizing her; AT ALL!!! 

Behind her, her Fiance' cried out that he was going to cum soon, and in response, she looked up 

into the eyes of her admirer, and said, “Do it”; with a wicked smile. The burly orc in front of her 

seemed to approve, and his cock bucked in his hand. 

When her Fiance' was finished, and pulled out, he found himself noticing the giant orc for the first 

time, and, in a semi-comical moment, he took a hesitant step back. 

When he did, she seized the opportunity, walked over to the nearby bartop, placed one hand on 

it, and, glancing over her shoulder at her well muscled admirer, she wiggled her ass in invitation, 

before looking forward again. Not daring to see his response, she simply spread her legs in 

offering, and waited. 

She could see the man’s wife clearly from where she waited, and after a moment, she saw 

recognition dawn in the woman’s eyes. Of course, his wife was busy, what with being the center 

of a blowbang. But after the recognition, and the shock that went with it, there was a softening to 

her gaze, and then a sexy little wink told her that all was well between them. Which was good, 

since the woman, her Mother, was not merely the only other person who seemed to know who 

she was, but the one person who she might have wanted to know what was about to happen.

And then she felt him. The orc, massive in comparison to her, wrapped one brutish hand around 

her waist, and with the other, he guided his huge cock towards her pussy. He bumped and 

brushed at her entrance, wetting the head of his dick with her, and teasing her in ways she 

doubted he fully understood. 

When he began to slide into her, she sought out her Mother’s gaze once more, wanting to check 

if it was still okay. But her Mother was busy… very busy. 

Her Father’s cock was filling her up from behind, and she panted in pleasure as the two of them 

waited for her adjust before continuing. Then she smirked at the fact that she’d just caught 

herself looking for her Mommy’s permission at a fucking swinger event. She’d have shaken her 

head and quietly admonished herself in the quiet humor of that moment, but then her Daddy, 

whether he knew it or not, began to fuck her in earnest.

She cried out, in genuine, nearly orgasmic pleasure as he began to hammer away at her. When 

he wasn’t using his grip to forcibly pull her back into him, he was reaching up to maul her 

sensitive breasts. In no time at all she was cumming, but he never slowed down or relented. He 

just kept hammering away at her tight little cunt, and forcing her from one orgasm to the next 

with a hard, steady, pounding rhythm. 

After what seemed like an hour, but was probably closer to 15 minutes of rough, public fucking, 

her Father grunted that he was close, and the filthy comment was music to her ears. Part of her 

wanted so badly to cry out, “Fuck me Daddy”, or “Cum inside me Daddy”; but she wasn’t sure 

how he’d react, and she wasn’t about to ruin this for either of them. So instead she just 

screamed out that she was going to cum too, grabbed on the bar, and held on for dear life as her 

Father doubled down and began fucking her so hard that she was pretty sure he gave her a 

genuine, out-of-body experience as the orgasm that ripped through left her brain fuzzy and her 

ears ringing. 

She didn’t tell him to pull out, and she’d let the guy before him (he didn’t know it was her Fiance’, 

or even the guy who’d brought her) cum inside of her, so he outright told her he was going to 

shoot his load inside of her and, a minute later, she felt her own Father’s hot cum blasting up into 

her, and coating the inside of her pussy. 

After, he seemed to be trying to get a read on her. Like he wasn’t sure if he should call her a good 

little whore and walk away, offer after care, or make her clean his cock up with her mouth. For 

her part, she couldn’t do anything but pant, and glow, and shudder with the aftershocks of the 

orgasm that still hummed through her body. 

Thankfully, her Fiance’ walked up to her and began an after care regimen of his own, so her Dad 

just gave him a thumbs up, and went to find something to clean up with. 

Several hours later, her and her fiance once again spotted her Mom, looking gorgeous as 

always,  and her Dad. This time it was a little less intense. They had just left one of the events 

“expert talks”, this one had been on the basics of shibari knots, and she spotted her parents 

enjoying a drink by a snack table that had been laid out. She smiled at her Mom, and gave her a 

wave. When her Dad looked back and forth between them confused, she saw her Mother lean in 

and whisper something into her Dad’s ear that made him immediately begin to choke on his 

drink. 

He probably would have been even more shocked to learn that his Daughter’s very 

unsympathetic thought in that moment involved wanting to choke on his cock; but thankfully, he 

and everyone else was unaware of her thoughts. Her Fiance’ was looking at her with the same 

confusion her Dad had been wearing a second ago, but before she could even began to try to 

explain, she saw her Mom gesturing the two of them over, and, instead of trying to reply, she just 

took his hand, and led him over to her parents. 

She was doing her best to brace herself for the slew of troubles and horrors that could potentially 

be unleashed on her in that moment, but instead, her Mom threw a curve ball their way so 

unexpected that she was thankful she didn’t have a drink of her own to choke on. As it was, she 

was pretty sure that she made a face of such intense shock that she would never, ever, ever 

want to see a picture of it. 

Her Mother had just introduced herself, by first name only of course, to her Fiance’. Then she 

introduced her husband, explained that they loved our costumes, and proceeded to ask, oh so 

casually, if we would be interested in a little role play… 

That alone, might have thrown her daughter for a loop, but then her Mom followed through by 

saying that she had a bit a Mom/Son kink, and thought that maybe the two couples could slip 

back to their room as if they were a Father and Mother meeting up with their kids at a swinger 

event for a naughty hook-up. In that moment, her own heart was hammering in her chest, and 

her whole body felt like it was burning up. What the fuck was happening?! Like, of all the things 

that might have come from her very innapropriate fantasy fullment earlier in the night, a ‘fuck 

yeah, lets do that again but even harder’ was never on the list of possible outcomes in her mind. 

She was looking back and forth between her parents and her fiance’ and trying desperately to 

keep the excitement and panic off her face. But when her Mom walked up to her future husband, 

gently cupped his balls in one, expert hand; and asked him, “How about it sweetie? Want to 

come back to the room with us, and spend some quality time with Mommy?” Well, his face told 

her that he was 100% sold on the idea. 

Then, when she managed to look her Father in the eyes for the first time, instead of seeing 

betrayal or hurt or anger, he just smiled down at her. Then, in response to her unasked question, 

he let his eyes roam over her body, and let his expression show her just how much he approved 

of what he saw. Without ever thinking it, she heard herself say, “I’m okay with it if you are!” in an 

unprompted and blurted out response. 

An hour later… 

Her Mom had already made her fiance’ cum, get hard again, and cum a second time. She was 

gently stroking his hair as the two of them watched her and her Father still going at it. He was 

right on the edge, but she wasn’t about to let him cum in her from behind again. Not now, not with 

him actively admitting that she was his daughter while they fucked. No, she wanted something 

much more personal this time. 

So the moment he confessed that he was close, she made him pull out. Then she hit her knees 

in front of him, grabbed her tits, and held them up high as she looked up into his eyes. She’d 

taken her contacts out before they started, and made him do the same. So, right in that moment, 

they had a moment of real, genuine eye contact. And as his orgasm swelled up inside of him and 

he began jerking off hard while standing over her; she begged her Daddy to cum on her. To 

cover his pretty Daughter’s face and tits with a hot load of cum, and make her look like the slut 

she was!

It was the hottest, lewdest, most depraved night of her life; and that was saying something… 

When they were all done, they went back to pretending it had all been a role-play; but her Mother 

took her aside before she left and advised her that if she wanted to come back into their room, 

she needed to tell her “boyfriend” the truth. 

Back at their own room, she did exactly that. He was angry, sort of. But he was also turned on. 

So, she did two things. First, she apologized for not finding the courage to tell him sooner. 

Second, she reminded him that after they got married, her Mom would be his Mom. And once 

she painted a picture of him calling her Mom for real, and then “Mom”, sneaking him into a 

bathroom on their wedding day to give him a quick and nasty blowjob from his real Mommy… 

well, he got a lot less angry and a lot more excited about the possibilities. 

Then, she had to repeat that same talk with her parents. She explained to them that they had not, 

in fact, just met her new boyfriend, but rather the guy she’d been seeing for over a year at college 

and her current Fiance’. And, honestly, the same technique worked there too. Once they realized 

that the “role-play” had been even more real than they’d imagined, the filthy possibilities were too 

enticing to not distract them away from why they’d been angry. 

True to her word, on the day of their wedding, her husband got sucked off by his Mommy in a 

quiet bathroom stall.
Of course, while that was happening, the bride, in her wedding dress, was getting bounced back 

and forth between her Father and the Best Man. 

All in all, it was glorious start, to their amazing new life together. 

And just when she thought that they’d opened every door and thrilled at what they’d found inside, 

her Mom leaned over to her at the banquet after the ceremony, and, subtly gesturing towards her 

18 year old brother, fresh out of highschool, she whispered, “When you get back from your 

honeymoon, I think it’s high time that you and I conspire to include your Brother in our little group. 

After all dear, your husband is wonderful, don’t get me wrong; but if you get to wrap yourself 

around your real Dad, then don’t you think I should get to wrap myself around my REAL Son?”. 

And just like that, she remembered what shock felt like. But it passed, and she laughed before 

promising to help her Mom with “the deed”. If for no other reason than she kind of wanted to see 

her Brother’s face when it all went down!