Softball it.

My mind raced with all the naughty fantasies that I could muster. Finally I came up with a question I was sure wouldn't end the game with anyone storming out.

"Ok, what's your favorite color?" I grinned. I knew it was the ultimate softball, but I didn't want to piss off a woman with a bow and the ability to use it.

Of course I was roundly booed by Charlotte and Kaila, but I gladly suffered their jeers.

"You really suck at this game. Blue." Helen laughed, a look of relief coming over her features.

"Naah, just wanted to start slow. We've got time." I gestured to the rain outside.

We played a few more hands, getting the knowledge of Kaila's sexual partner total, (three including me) Kaila's favorite sexual position (Missionary, go figure) and Charlotte's favorite part of a woman.(Lower stomach, right above the pubic hair.)

When it was my turn to lose, I looked at a smirking Charlotte. Knowing full well I'd probably regret it, I spoke the word "Dare."

"Oh boy, this is gonna be fun." Charlotte grinned, an evil expression on her face. "I think you... Should... Fake an orgasm."

"What?" I did a classic double take. "Fake an..."

"Yes." Charlotte laughed, "Full moaning and groaning. Like the one we heard last night out here."

The three women looked on expectantly, and I felt my face flushing red. I did as they asked though. I closed my eyes and thought about sticking my cock into each of them in turn. I moaned, putting on a full show. I grunted and panted as I imagined shooting my seed into each of their lovely bodies.

The response was amused, but slightly embarrassed applause. I distinctly saw a soft flush of red move across Helen's cheeks for a moment.

"Deal the cards," I grinned at Charlotte "I want ****."

We continued to play hands, interspersed with the occasional personal detail being revealed, or the odd personal humiliation, for a few extremely fun hours. We broke for lunch, which consisted of chicken sandwiches and soda. I would have broken into the ****, but the week was still young, and I only had two six packs of micro-brew with me. Far better to save them for a lull in the week.

The rain continued to fall as we finished our lunches, and I picked up the deck of cards again, intending to begin another round.

"Can't we forget the cards and just play?" Kaila suggested, causing me to stop in mid-action.

"Yeah, Kay, let's do that!" Charlotte cheered, moving to sit on the now closed couch.

"Junior high all over again," Helen laughed. "You going to be calling boys to come over next?"

"Why botha, when all the gals can play jest fine," Charlotte commented with a seductive pout.

Once again, my cock sprang to attention. It seemed like every woman in the cabin was an instant aphrodisiac to me, even though it came about in different ways. With my wife, it was her assertive manner, combined with the fact that she knew me so well, and could remind me that she knew what I was thinking with merely a glance. With Charlotte, it was much more blatantly sexual, with her lush body and her aggressive, shameless manner. And with Helen, it was strange. I couldn't put my finger on why she attracted me, but it was almost instinctive. I think that on some level, I was attracted to the woman because of her intelligence, her independence and her athleticism. In other words, I think my body wanted to make a baby with her.

"Let's see, Kaila! Truth or Dare." Charlotte began with a laugh. The game was so childish, and yet so fun.

"Truth." Kaila replied quickly.

"Ooookay. Have you eva cheated on Brent?" Charlotte asked, a mischievous look on her face.