“Umm, I’ll start with a dare.”
“Ok,” Chris said with a grin, “Go get dressed in some very sexy lingerie and come back when you are done.”
“Yes, Si…” My wife almost said ‘Yes, Sir’, which is how she would answer him if we were alone. The alcohol and the mood almost gave it away, but I think Gina was feeling too buzzed to really pick up on it.
Without finishing her acknowledgement of Chris’ request, Katie walked out of the living room and into the bedroom. The door shut for several minutes. During that time, Chris asked Gina all sorts of questions about herself. I was getting very jealous because I felt like the third wheel in my own home.
Finally, Katie came back into the room; no one said a word, but everyone’s eyes, including Gina’s, were on her. She put on a black and red corset, black stockings, black garter belt, her leather collar, and a matching black and red thong. Damn, she looked sooooo sexy; this was the outfit that Chris bought her last month for their one-year anniversary as lovers. Gina got a little quieter and acted shyer now, but I kept noticing her glancing at the sexy outfit her sister just put on.
Now it was Katie’s turn to choose someone. “Chris,” Katie asked in a sultry voice, “truth or dare?”
“I’ll choose truth.”
“Very well,” Katie responded, “Do you think my sister is hot?”
Gina started blushing right away. I could also see by her little glances at Chris, while awaiting his response, she found him attractive and was hoping he would say yes.
“No…” Chris hesitated, “She is SUPER FUCKING HOT!”
Now Gina really started blushing. She could tell he was being sincere, but still, she figured it was nothing more than innocent fun; nonetheless, I could tell she was falling into his charismatic control without even knowing it.
Back to Chris; he focused on Gina. After a quick ‘truth’ response from her, he asked, “Gina, what’s something that makes your pussy dripping wet?”
I was expecting Gina to be all quiet and maybe even avoid answering, but no…
“You wanna know what gets me wet? Big, shaven cocks!”
Oh my, I couldn’t believe she said that! Was it the alcohol? Was it Chris’ hypnotism? In the five years I knew Gina, I never heard her talk like that.
Gina then turned to me, and without her having to ask, I said, “Truth.”
“Sean, tell us one of your kinky fantasies.”
Even hearing Gina talk like that to me made my dick start growing. Adjusting myself so as not to reveal my hard-on, I started to confess, “Well, I’ve always wanted to be submissive in front of other people… like, be a servant boy… serve drinks, massage the ladies feet, and do whatever else they ask…”
Chris rudely interrupted, “Kinda like you served us before, sissyboy?”
I just laughed it off and said, “Sure, like before.” Inside though, I was once again boiling mad at Chris and boiling with sexual excitement at the same time.
Now, it was my turn. I turned to Gina and waited for her response. She chose ‘dare’. “Show us your tits, Gina, and leave your shirt off.”
Gina took off her shirt, then her bra, and bared her beautifully full and perky tits. She had very dark brown nipples that were as huge as her sisters. I was so turned on by now, I would have done anything that anyone dared me to do. I could tell that the game was going to progress to a level that I only fantasized about.