Game of Phones

Reluctant to turn away from the kissing duo before him James eventually glanced over to Charlotte to see her reaction. She was also smiling, and for a moment they made eye contact. He gave her a smile, hoping that she would understand the meaning behind it. The wink she returned, and the kiss she quietly blew to him, were a clear sign of understanding. His arousal intensified, and he wondered if Charlotte was herself aroused?

James had images in his mind at that moment, of walking over to Charlotte while Megan and Sawyer continued their make-out; of pushing her back so that he could slide her jeans down her legs; of her mouth on his cock and his tongue on her clit. Megan and Sawyer would get the idea and do their own thing.

Those images disappeared, scattered into the wind by the sound of the timer announcing that thirty seconds had elapsed. His attention turned back to his wife, who was now grinning beside him even as her cheeks radiated in a blush. She had enjoyed herself, and when she turned her eyes to James, in guilt, he gave her a smile to reassure her that no guilt was to be allowed.

Megan had another reason to smile: it was her turn again. Whatever penalties occurred this round would be for her favor, although she had to admit that the last had been more pleasure than punishment. She swiped the screen as everyone settled down, the kiss already in the back of their minds as they awaited new challenges. Her question wasn't very scandalous.

"What is my favorite guilty pleasure? I think I have the perfect answer for this!" Megan proclaimed as she locked in her answer. The others began submitting immediately, though Sawyer was a little slow on his reply. Megan targeted him as a likely loser. She was not wrong.

"Okay James, Charlotte, you two get to live to fight another day, though I thank you for not judging me too harshly. Lots of young women still sleep with a stuffed animal right? As for you Sawyer, I'm a bit disappointed. Do you really see me ever wearing a snuggie?"

Sawyer shrugged. "I dunno, I don't normally imagine you with clothing." His confidence was back now that the first line had been crossed. He had of course meant it as a joke but that didn't stop Megan from wondering how often he imagined her in the nude all the same.

Charlotte gave him a smack on the arm. "One kiss doesn't mean you get to be such a flirt, mister! Only I am allowed to imagine Megan naked."

Megan was still laughing, the alcohol in her blood making it difficult to control. "Okay children, calm down. All of you are allowed to imagine me in any amount of clothing that you want, or none at all, as long as that clothing doesn't ever include a snuggie!"

Megan swiped for the penalty. "Okay Sawyer, I get to give you a hickey. Don't think you're getting off easy, I intend to leave my mark in a way that it'll still be there tomorrow."

Before Megan "left her mark" on Sawyer she had a question. "It says that I can only do it on skin that is currently visible. Do you think it is implying that more skin will be visible later on in the game?"

James didn't necessarily see that the question was implying anything of the sort and suspected that this was just an excuse to ask the question that was on her mind. As Megan leaned in and began to suck on Sawyer's neckline Charlotte answered.

"Not sure, I say we just play it by ear and keep going anyway, I want to see where this goes. But I will say this, the first person to chicken out had better find something just as interesting to do next weekend."

It was true, tonight had been more exciting than any other game night previous to this, and they were only just getting started. Megan finally released Sawyer and true to her word the red mark left behind was surely going to remain visible for another day or two. Charlotte examined her work.

"Not bad Megan, I might have to add my own a bit later on!"

"Maybe you'll get your chance, but right now, it's my turn." James touched his screen, and immediately knew that this would be easy enough for most of the present. "Have I ever kissed anyone of the same sex?"

Sawyer and Megan were already typing before he had a chance to look up from his phone, but Charlotte was less certain. She shrugged and typed her answer in, the last submission, and James brought them up for judgment.

"Only in your imagination, Charlotte. Those fantasies you have of Sawyer and I having hour long make-out sessions while you're away, those are all fiction." As he swiped to reveal her punishment Charlotte shook her head.

"Wait, so you're telling me you've never kissed a guy ever? Like, not even on a dare or while you were at college just to see what it's like?"

"Nope, never have. I'm pretty sure it's not as common for guys as it is girls."

"You're assuming girls kiss other girls all the time?" Megan added.

"I know you've kissed another girl before. And I'd venture a guess that Charlotte has too."

Charlotte didn't seem content with his answer. She looked down at her penalty. "You have to refill drinks for everyone but first you must finish your own. The game cannot continue until the penalty is complete."

"Sounds like you're getting off easy, but I could use some more wine." Megan said as she held out her half empty glass.

Charlotte looked around at everyone's glasses. They had already been refilled not long before, and with all of the gameplay going on there had been little time to drink what they still had. Her grin returned with sudden brilliance, and it almost scared James in a way because smiles of this nature don't occur without a wicked idea in mind.

"I have a better idea. We can always refill the drinks in a little bit, that doesn't seem like something we really need right now."

Sawyer chimed in. "But it also says you have to finish your drink."

Charlotte looked at her wine glass. "You don't chug wine, sweetie, and trust me if I get sick then it won't matter what penalties the game throws at me, I won't be in any condition to do them."

They contemplated this for a moment and all agreed. A drunken Charlotte was never dull, but a sick Charlotte would ruin the night. "Okay then, what's your alternative?"

Charlotte leaned forward with her mischievous little grin. "Megan and I have to make out."

James and Sawyer exchanged a look. There was no way they were going to complain about a little girl-on-girl action taking place. Megan raised her eyebrow on this one. "Not that I'm super unwilling to make out with you, Charlotte, but I'm not the one who lost this round. You are."

"True, but this is just to keep things interesting. Besides, there's a catch. The boys here will determine how many seconds our little kiss lasts."

"How so?" James was sensing a trap. Charlotte really was clever.

"You have to kiss Sawyer, and however many seconds you last with him, Megan and I will do the same."

"Hell no!" Sawyer was already against the idea. "James and I didn't lose the round! He was the one judging this time around. Why should we have to do any sort of penalty?"

"Because," Charlotte said seductively as she walked over to Megan's side of the couch, "If you can make it a full ten seconds, I'll even let you record it."

This got Megan's attention. "Do I get any say in whether or not they get to video the two of us making-out?"

"Of course you do, Sweetie. But who are they going to share it with? They spend all of their time together, it's not like they go to work and show our photos to their coworkers. Right, boys?"

Both James and Sawyer shook their heads, in honesty. There weren't many people outside of this room that they could trust with this sort of secret. But was a recording of the kiss worth sharing one of their own?

James turned to Sawyer to see that there was a look of contemplation on his face. "What do you think? Can you make it ten seconds?"

Sawyer didn't seem too pleased. "You actually want to go through with this?"

"Not particularly, no. But..." James turned to the girls. Charlotte was running her hand along Megan's thigh, causing the hem of her dress to rise ever so slowly. Megan meanwhile was playing with her own hair and biting her lip, seducing them with her eyes while her friend explored. It was a strong case.

Sawyer finally relented, convinced that whatever level of disgust he felt towards kissing James, watching Charlotte and Megan kiss would certainly overpower it. They would show little restraint with one another, he assumed.

"Okay bro, ten seconds?"

James thought about it. "We'll let them keep the time, in silence. If you think of a number, it'll just make us stop at a certain time. Just, I dunno, just hold it for as long as you can and hope that it's more time than we bargained for?"

Sawyer nodded in agreement. If they just kept their mind on other things, then the time would pass without them realizing it. "Okay, just don't be offended if I finish my drink when it's over."

"You know, I just might be a little offended, but I'll keep it to myself."

Charlotte clapped her hands. "Yay! See, isn't this more fun than just having a fresh beer?"

"I'm starting to wish I'd just asked for a beer." James replied as he sat beside his male counterpart. He leaned closer to Sawyer anyway, reluctant but determined. Sawyer did the same.

"Okay, on three. One...two...three!"

James forced his eyes shut as his lips connected with his best friend's. He started counting in his head before he realized that they had agreed not to do so. He switched his thoughts to the girls next to him. He imagined them kissing, their hands wandering over each other. He imagined them both topless, Megan's head back and eyes closed as she moaned, Charlotte's lips on her neck and her hand caressing Megan's breast. Her teeth would nibble at the soft skin of her throat the way he always did, her fingers would play with the nipple until it stood at the ready.

"Um...James? Are you getting turned on by this?" Megan asked her husband.

The two men separated quickly. Sawyer immediately began to wipe his mouth clean and reach for his beer. James looked down to see that indeed his cock had become very stiff during the kiss. Even with pants and boxer briefs the erection was evident.

"There something you want to tell me babe?" Megan teased.

"Oh for fucks sake, I'm hard because I was thinking of your tits. Anything to keep from thinking about what was going on."

Sawyer laughed. "Sure bro, that's what I would say too if I were caught with a hard-on after all of that."

James wanted to change the subject. "How long was that?"

Charlotte pressed something on her phone so that she could check the timer. "You guys lasted almost seventeen seconds before 'Mr. Woody' came to break it up. Damnit Megan if you hadn't said anything..."

"Shhhh!" Megan was suddenly flushed, hiding a grin behind her hand.

"Wait, why are you telling her to be quiet?" Sawyer asked.

Then James understood. Charlotte had been on her phone, the timer running in the background.

"You were filming us weren't you?!"

The laughter burst out of them. They had been caught. "What did you expect?!" Charlotte proclaimed between snorts. "Besides, it's good blackmail! If you ever leak the video of us making-out, we can always do the same with you. And trust me, I think YouTube would love to see you get an erection while kis-"

"I told you, I was thinking about you two!" James was really embarrassed, but he had to admit it was hilarious.

"Oh? Before you said you were just thinking of my tits." Megan added. "Now you're saying it was both of us on your mind?"

He had been caught. "I was thinking of you two making out. Charlotte was playing with your boobs while you did it. That's what gave me the hard-on."

"Very interesting." Charlotte said. "Well, a deal is a deal. You two didn't do much. Just kinda had your lips together, but don't worry, we will make this worth the effort."

"I certainly hope so." Sawyer was finishing his beer.

Charlotte scooted over to Megan. "Ready babe?"

"Wait!" James opened his camera app and had it ready. "Okay, now we're good."

Megan turned to Charlotte with a smile. "They don't know this isn't the first time we've done this."

Before James or Sawyer could form a reply to this the two girls were leaning into each other and their lips were pressed together. Charlotte's tongue quickly began searching for Megan's and found it eager to play. Nobody had started a timer; they would enjoy the kiss for as long as they felt like it. It was already going on twenty seconds when Charlotte's wandering hand began to travel up Megan's waist and over here bust.

Megan didn't move away but she did break lip contact and smile, knowing that Charlotte was up to something naughty. Their lips reunited and the boys stared in silent awe. James wondered if Charlotte would actually pull free one of Megan's breasts to play with.

Sadly, she was all tease. Charlotte slid her hand under the fabric of the dress and underneath Megan's bra. Careful not to move any clothing out of the way her hand began to slowly caress Megan's body. Their lips parted once again and Charlotte traveled down Megan's cheek and onto her throat, just as James had imagined, but instead of nibbles she continued to deliver the soft kisses from before. Megan let out a soft moan in return and her own hands wandered over Charlottes back, nails digging into the fabric as a thumb teased her nipple below.

A few more seconds passed before Charlotte withdrew her hand from her friend's dress. The two separated slowly before Megan leaned in and gave her one last quick peck on the lips before sliding back into her original seat. Charlotte stood and returned to her place by Sawyer, smiling wide as he and James sat in stunned silence.

"I hope you got all of that?" She asked.

"I'm going to make backup copies of this in case I ever lose this phone." James replied.

"Good, I want a copy. Just don't post it online, please!" Charlotte then gave him a quick kiss, the taste of Megan still on her lips, before standing again. "Looks like you two boys need a fresh drink after all. Megan, care to join me?"

"I could use some more wine." The two girls left the room together, still giggling and smiling. James took advantage of his moment alone with Sawyer.

"Did they say this isn't the first time they've done this?"

Sawyer nodded. "Looks like they've been cheating on us with one another."

"Fuck that! They're welcome to do that any time they want as far as I'm concerned. But I'd like to be around to see it at least."

"I'm with you there, bro." Sawyer checked the doorway before leaning in. "It looks like it's working pretty well. I mean, we haven't started getting undressed yet or anything, but they're definitely not afraid to do things outside of our normal comfort zone. I think if we keep this up, going slowly, we might be getting lucky tonight."

The girls returned before James could give a reply, their wine glasses full and two fresh beers for the men. They took their seats, after thanks were given for the refills, then the game continued.

It was Charlotte's turn now, and she seemed unfazed by events thus far. She eagerly swiped for her question, but found it immediately disappointing. "Have I ever flashed anyone?"

Charlotte had indeed flashed people before in college. This included the three other people in the room with her, the result of plenty of alcohol and a game of truth or dare. It had been quick, only a couple of seconds, but it had happened all the same.

Obviously nobody failed to answer correctly this round. "So what does that mean?" Charlotte asked. So far at least one person had lost each round.

"Swipe and find out?" Megan implored.

Charlotte did as she was told, and was met with more upsetting news. "It says that because everyone was correct, I have to perform a penalty myself!"

"That sounds pretty fair to me." Sawyer replied, shortly before receiving another smack on the arm from his counterpart.

"What's the penalty then?" Megan asked.

Charlotte swiped. "Oh for fucks sake! I have to flash everyone! But it says I can keep my bra on at least."

Megan's eyes were wide. "Oh my!"

"Well it's not like we didn't all just agree that this isn't the first time..." Sawyer received another smack. His arm would probably fall off after another hour or so of this.

"Fuck it. It's just a bra." Charlotte stood with confidence. She first had to push her corset down far enough to unbutton enough of her blouse. It took a minute or two but finally she was able to spread the top of her shirt open enough to show them all the black lace hiding underneath. Black was one of James' favorite colors to see against fair skin, and even though he wasn't able to see breast he was already growing aroused all over again. His khakis were growing tight.

Sawyer was used to seeing his woman in her underwear on a regular basis, but the looks of approval from Megan and James gave him a good feeling. Eventually the cat calls died out and Charlotte closed her shirt back and lifted the thin corset back into place.

"I wonder if it'll be asking us to flash them without the bra in the future?" Megan asked as her friend wiggled back into her seat.

Charlotte laughed. "Maybe it'll be them showing the skin instead? Come on, let's keep this up!"

Sawyer wasted little time, his question already on his screen before Charlotte had finished speaking. "How many partners have I been with sexually?"

James smiled, another question he knew the answer to. Prior to his relationship with Charlotte Sawyer had only been with three girls, two of which were one-night-stands. That brought the number up to four. James knew this because he had been Sawyer's roommate during each of these encounters.

Sawyer studied the submissions a few moments later. "Good job James, and Charlotte of course you would know. It's required information after the fourth date, isn't that the rule?"

Charlotte nodded as she sipped her wine.

"That just leaves Megan, who apparently thinks I am a horny little fucker."

Her answer had been "22," which she assumed was a low number these days for single college men. "Sorry Sawyer, I just made an assumption." She didn't add that the assumption was based on how attractive he was, or that she was wishing she could raise his actual number by one.

"Shame on you. Let's see what your punishment is." They all checked with anticipation. "WOO! Looks like you owe me a lap dance Megan!" Sawyer was grinning with excitement, the hesitation and guilt no longer relevant when it came to gameplay activity involving his best friend's wife.

"Oh come on! Why is it only me doing stuff tonight!" Megan exclaimed.

"Hey hey hey! I just had to show everyone my bra!"

"Yeah but you enjoyed it, it doesn't count!"

"Like you're not going to enjoy doing this?" Charlotte retorted with a giggle.

Megan turned to James. "Are you okay with this?" She didn't seem as nervous this time when she asked for permission.

"Only if I get to pick the music," James joked.

"Fine, but nothing too long."

James connected his phone to the Bluetooth speakers in their entertainment center while Megan stood and faced Sawyer. While James was looking through the music he glanced over at Charlotte, still judging her reaction. She smiled back and gave a wink, but this time it wasn't flirting. She held her phone by her side, hidden from the others but with the camera lens aimed in their direction.

James returned her wink and selected a song. As soon as he hit the play button Megan began her punishment. "Forgive me if this is awkward...I've never really done this before."

She began dancing, her hips moving slowly in front of him while her hands teased and caressed the curves of her body. Her palms worked their way over her waist and up her stomach, sliding over her chest until her fingers were running through her hair. She closed her eyes, leaning her head back in a silent moan as she continued to slowly dance in place. She hadn't even touched him yet and Sawyer was already stiff down below.