Healthy competition isn’t a bad thing

A little flirting with Jordan has gotten Meg to offer a blowjob. That’s definitely a lowball offer compared to what type of hair-pulling fun Jordan is offering. I said, “I’m not flirting with her. She’s the one flirting with me.”

Jordan added, “You haven’t given Chandler a blowjob yet? No wonder his eyes have been all over me tonight.”

Meg growled, “He didn’t answer the question. What should his punishment be since we don’t have ****?” She looked to the group.

“Make him strip naked!” Kyle called out. He wanted some naked company.

Jess agreed, “You’re out of the game for not answering. Take off the rest of your clothes.”

“Nooo,” Meg whined. “I didn’t want that.”

I stood up, keeping at an angle where I couldn’t see Carol. I lowered my pants. For all the undressing and talk, my penis was excited but not hard. It just happened to be at the exact level of Jordan’s face.

She stared directly at it, “Now that’s a pretty cock.”

Even Jess was impressed, “Bravo Chandler. Who would’ve guessed.”

“Hey. I wanna see,” Carol whined.

I shook my bare ass at her. “You do not get to see your bro’s dick.”

I sat back down Indian style. Meg placed her hand in my lap, laying her fingers down the length of my cock, covering it up. She looked at me, “That’s mine. They don’t get to see it anymore.”

She was touching my bare cock in public. I couldn’t believe it. The flirting with Jordan has sparked something in Meg. She wanted me like she never had before.

Jordan smiled at Meg’s insecurity. She knew she was so close to having me. She took up the die and rolled. TWO. Her shirt came off and she was down to a skimpy bra and boyshorts. I grew under Meg’s hand at the sight.

Jess was next. Her socks came off. Brent’s roll got him a question. He asked Kyle “You’ve been quiet since Chandler got naked. What do you think of his dick?”

“I’m not gay. I’m just jealous,” Kyle answered.

“Why are you jealous,” Carol asked.

Kyle looked at his girl, not wanting to voice his inadequacy.

“Because Chandler has a freakin’ hog between his legs,” Jess said for him.

“Holy shit,” Carol squealed. “Is it gross if I want to see?”

“He’s not really your brother,” Brent said. “It’s not gross. But it’s only fair that if you see his dick, he gets to check out your tits.”

“Ugh,” Carol groaned. “Not worth it. Give me the die. Shit! FIVE! Now I’m naked and going in the lake too.”

Carol tossed her thong into the middle of the circle, where I could see it. Meg’s fingers wrapped around me and squeezed. Was she trying to get me hard?

She took her hand off me briefly to roll. A FOUR. Meg asked me, “Want to leave with me right now and use some of those condoms you have in your cabin?”