Chapter 3: The Games Gets Naughty

“You know, I seem to remember that game use to be a lot more fun,” I sighed dramatically. Beth, of course, had her opinion which she wasn’t afraid to share with us.

“Well, that’s no mystery. Back when we were teenagers we actually had to debate whether to say or do something. These days I don’t think any of us is afraid to admit to anything ... or do anything.”

The rest of us nodded in agreement and I had to admit she was on to something. Back in high school, Nancy would have NEVER admitted to doing anything with Sam’s dog, even if she had. As wild as Beth was, she might have at least hesitated before masturbating her asshole. As for me, I’d never had sex with a girl other than my mom and aunt until I went to college so being asked to lick Sam’s pussy clean would have been a LOT more shocking than it was this afternoon. Nowadays I WANTED to do it so what was the bid deal in being dared?

“So what’s this mean then,” Nancy asked philosophically, “Have we all become so jaded that we can’t shock each other anymore?”

“Well, there ARE a few topics I think we still avoid,” Beth mentioned mischievously. Although we all had a pretty good idea what she was talking about, something in us made us curious enough to want to listen further. Beth could see she had our undivided attention and looked at each of us.

“Let’s see, we all joke about it but we don’t REALLY talk about Sam and her dog. Then there’s Nancy who I KNOW is holding out on us, not to mention her own adventures with the canine species, and finally there’s Kelly, whom we all know is the incest girl among us but yet we all seem to tip-toe around the subject.”

“So what about YOU?” Nancy countered, “What’s Beth holding back from us?”

Beth look thoughtful for a moment, as if she was mulling over her response but I think she knew from the start what it would be.

“To be honest, I think I’m the only one in our group who ISN’T hiding something, or at least something we don’t discuss.”

“OK, so now that you’ve pointed out the obvious, so what?” Sam retorted back to Beth.

“I don’t know,” Beth shrugged her bare shoulders which were barely out of the swirling water, “Don’t you think it’s time we stopped playing games like Truth or Dare and just opened up with each other. Dammit anyway, we may not be together like this again for who knows how long!”

In my heart I agreed with her. It was a little odd that four girls could be such close friends, sharing so much over the years and yet in some ways we hid certain things, even though we all knew about them.

“Well, what do you say I start my own version of the game then,” Beth announced defiantly. “Let’s start with Kelly.”

I looked at her sharply. What the hell was she up to now?

“As I’m sure you all know, even though we haven’t talked about it, Kelly’s dad fucked me for the first time right here in this very hot tub. At the time, I didn’t know he was doing Kelly; hell, NONE of us knew about THAT back then. So tell me Kelly, heck tell all of us, how did it make you feel to see your dad fucking me and you couldn’t say anything?”