March 1980
"Ha!" Lois exclaimed as she reached over and pulled the small pile of cards towards her. "I win!"
Mick wailed theatrically as he rolled onto his back from his seated position, cross-legged on the floor.
"Ah, don't be a sore loser," Demi chided him as she pushed him over onto his side. "She always wins. You know that. It doesn't matter if we're mini-golfing, or playing War."
"Who wants to play again," Lois challenged the group seated around her on the floor. She looked around as she gathered up the cards, but no one rose to her challenge.
"Nah," Bob said. "Let's do something else."
"Like what?" Gus asked, as he drained the last of the wine from his small plastic cup. Looking over, he picked up the bottle and poured. He shook it, but nothing came out.
He sighed and put it down in front of him. As he let go, he spun it around. It twirled on its side, stopping at Lois.
She looked up at him, grinning. "Spin the bottle, huh? Do I get a kiss?" she asked coquettishly.
"You bet!" Gus said, leaning over the bottle and pulling her to him. He kissed her deeply, their tongues dueling, until Demi made a retching sound.
"Gross, guys!" she complained, but the laughter in her voice gave her away.
Sitting up with renewed interest, Mick took the bottle in his hand and thought. He looked around the group, one eye arched. He gently shook the neck of the bottle as it pointed to each person.
"Okay, we're gonna play a game. Anyone wanna guess what it is?" He asked mischievously.
Demi bounced up and down as she sat and actually raised her hand in her excitement. "Oh! Oh! Spin the bottle!"
Mick's eyes twinkled as he grinned at her. "Hat's off to the sexy blonde! That's right. Good, old-fashioned, spin the bottle."
"How, exactly, do you play that?" Sam asked, her brows furrowing slightly.
"Well," Mick started, assuming his lecturing tone. "Spin the bottle is simple, really. Whoever is 'it', spins the bottle." He shrugged. "Whoever it points to when it stops gets a kiss."
"What if it points to a guy?" Bob asked.
"You gotta kiss him anyways," Lois smirked, getting laughs.
"Oh, hell, no!" Bob laughed back. "How about, whoever is closest that's the opposite sex is the one getting the kiss?"
"Why do I feel that you just want to kiss all the girls?" Sam asked Mick, her head down and tilted slightly as she peered at him through some strands of her long, dark hair that had fallen in front of her face. She wore a half grin.
Mick shrugged, grinning back at his voluptuous girlfriend. Her large, round breasts moved under her thin shirt as she breathed. The two well-formed, hard nipples trying to poke a hole through the fabric made it clear she'd left her bra at home. Even the slight bumps surrounding her areola pushed back at her shirt.
"Maybe, but in this game, if we do it right, everyone gets to kiss everyone else." He looked around the group, his eyebrows raised. "Sound like fun to you guys?"
"Oh, yeah," Lois agreed eagerly, nodding. Demi sniggered as she looked at her.
"Just look out for her hands," Demi called out, pointing at Lois. "They go everywhere. You should see her in bed!"
Lois' face went red. "Demi!" she hissed, trying, and failing, to hide a grin.
Gus laughed hard. "It's true," he said, wiping an eye. "Just the other day, we were..." He halted, his face turning as red as Lois' as he looked down at his lap.
"You were what? Come on, tell us!" Sam asked, leaning forward and looking at Gus keenly, then to Demi on his left, then Lois on his right. "What happened?"
Demi chortled. "There's only one way you're gonna find out."
Samantha scrunched her brows. "How?"
"Join us," Demi said, an angelic smile on her face. "Then you'll see what I'm talking about."
Sam rocked back, her boobs bouncing gently. She exhaled, a sound like slowly escaping steam.
Mick laughed and watched his girlfriend as she seemed to consider Demi's offer. "Hey," he said, placing a hand on her thigh and grinned. "Don't forget about me."
Sam looked over at him, unblinking for a moment. Her eyes seemed to snap back to focus, and she blushed. "Yeah," was all she said.
"Okay, I think we're ready," Bob proclaimed. Heads nodded, and they rearranged themselves so they were boy-girl.
"Ladies first," Mick said as he handed the bottle to his girlfriend. Sam took it and spun it in the middle of the circle of friends. It spun a few times, then ended up pointing closest to Gus.
"Woo hoo!" Cheered Demi. "Go get her, tiger! You've been waiting for this."
Gus gave his girlfriend a sideways glance, then got on his knees and smiled at Samantha. He scooted over to her, pushing the bottle out of the way as he approached her. She beamed at him as she got up on her knees.
"Hi," he said as he came forward, their knees almost touching. She grinned wider, then reached up and put both her hands on either side of his head. Gently pulling him closer, she tilted her head, and they closed their eyes as their lips met.
His hands rested on her hips as they held the kiss for a moment, then another. Slowly, his hands moved up and behind her, wrapping around her and pulling her to him.
Her tits pressed against his chest, and Gus sighed into the kiss as their bodies melded against the other. His heart sped up, and he felt his cock growing in his shorts. On an impulse, one hand slid down and back, sliding over her plump, sweet ass. His fingers dug into her cheek, pulling her to him.
Sam' breath hitched, and she pressed her lips harder to his. After one more heartbeat, she released him and sat back.
"That wasn't much of a kiss!" Mick complained.
"Yeah," Demi agreed quickly. "Like, that was for a couple of seconds. What the heck?"
Gus smiled at Sam as she giggled. He leaned forward, pecked her lips, then moved back to his spot between his girls and sat, a contented smile on his face.
"Our first kiss," he said to Samantha as they looked at each other. Both Lois and Demi's heads turned sharply to look at him, seated between them.
"Hey!" Demi squawked.
"What?" Lois exclaimed at the same moment.
Gus smiled and looked at Lois, then at Demi. "It's true," he said.
"Hmm," Lois said, frowning.