A story

Your eyes slowly roll open, letting the sunlight pierce your vision. You turn your neck to the left, noticing that Stephanie is gone you and that Christine is at her desk typing away on her laptop. You pull yourself into a sitting position, checking the clock on your phone and notice that it’s already 11 am. You overslept. You give out a yawn and stretch your arms as you hear Christine greet you,

“Good morning,” she says with a smile, admiring your currently shirtless upper body. Through a tired voice you manage to ask where your girlfriend went. Christine is quick to respond,

“She already had breakfast and went to class.”

“And she didn’t try and wake me?” You ask, a tinge of hurt in your voice.

“Stephanie tried to get you up but I guess you were exhausted, nothing she did worked” Her eyes travel down to your brief-covered crotch for a second before looking back to you. She smirks and adds, “I guess I just was better.” With that she looked back at her work, clacking away on the keyboard. Just what she meant clicks as you remember what started this mess: those blindfolds. You pull yourself off the bed and since she’s already seen you naked (and fucked you for that matter) you don’t quite care to put on anything more than a t-shirt. You huff out some air as you think about what has happened in the past two days. First, you got tricked into banging your girlfriend’s roommate and when the gig was up, you continued to use her anyway. Then, that same roommate told you exactly how to get Stephanie horny enough to do whatever you want. With that knowledge, she did things with you she's never done before. And all of it led up to finding out that she's fucking her friend. It was time for some answers. Resolute in your need for answers, you step to the desk and open your laptop. Logging in and opening the video file you were told to make, you skip to where Stephanie is taking Pete from behind. You unplug the laptop, picking it up and walking over to Christine, showing her what you saw yesterday.

"Do you care to explain how the hell you knew this was going to happen?" You look down at her expectantly. Without looking up at you she bites her lip and you can tell she again is debating what to say. She lets out a sigh, closing the laptop and standing up.

"Put that down and come over here" with that she steps to her bed, sitting on the edge and tapping next to her to indicate your spot. You do as she asks, putting the laptop back on the desk before sitting next to her on her bed. "Listen, Sam- I wasn't sure how to tell you this but, well, here's the story. Three weeks ago, Stephanie and I went to a party."

"Oh, I remember that one. The one hosted by your upperclassman. What's his name.."

"Luke. Yeah, that one. What did she tell you about it?"

"Well Stephanie is not really a drinker, neither are you from what she's told me. She said the two of you hung out, had some wine and went back to your dorm." Christine bites her lip again, locking her eyes to yours.

"That was a lie. I only had a cup of wine and one shot but Stephanie had a LOT more. Let me tell you the full story."

[Story from Christine's perspective]

You looked at Stephanie as the two of you held the half full cups of red wine. She leans in close to speak to you over the loud music, people walking through the house talking and drinking around you as she says,

"Alright, are your ready?" You look at her with some uncertainty, as you don't really drink, you're not sure this is that good of an idea.

"Do we have to chug the whole thing?" You ask, hoping she'll pull back. She laughs and smiles at you,

"Of course, Christine! Don't worry, it's just wine, it's not like it's gonna hit either of us that hard." She smiles once more before knocking her head back, attempting to down the cup in one shot. You look down at the drink nervously but decide to follow suit. You can feel the **** sting slightly as the taste is strong and unfamiliar. It slides down into your stomach and before you know it, it's all gone. You pull the cup form your lips and cough a bit, just as Stephanie finishes and does the same. The two of you cough together for a few seconds, before you feel a warmth rise through your chest. You let out your final cough,

"That wasn't too bad I guess. Didn't taste good though," you smile as you find somewhere to throw the cup out. Stephanie nods in agreement, following you as the two of you search for a trash. You finally find one, tossing the solo cups into it, before feeling someone tapping your shoulder. The two of you turn to see Luke, one hand on your shoulder, the other on Stephanie's. Luke was two years older than you and Stephanie, and lived in this house a short bit outside Chicago. He was a tall guy, around 6’ 2”, short brown hair and tanned skin. He has a wide smile accentuated by his dark brown eyes and thick eyebrows. He kept himself shaved and seemed to be in very good shape, having a good amount of muscle to show off. You had met him once before when you arrived, but never before that. The only reason you even knew of this party was because Stephanie’s friend Pete invited her to come.

"Ladies," he smiles, looking between the two of you, "Did you like the wine?" You don't respond right away but Stephanie does, nodding at his question. "Good, I'm glad. Hey, here's the thing. You're both Freshman, which means you're new around here. And there's one rule for new people around here," he looks between the two of you, a wry smirk forming on his face, "you have to play truth or dare with us, so you can get to know us and we can get to know you." You think about it for a moment but before you can speak up, Stephanie speaks up for you,

"That sounds awesome! But, who are we playing with, there's no way we can play a game of truth or dare with this many people," she motions to the room around her, packed with all sorts of college students.

"Of course not," he says, shaking his head, "Most people here aren't newcomers, they're veterans to my parties. There's two other guys who are gonna play with us that are also new to my parties and my younger brother always plays with us too." He spies the suspicious look from both you and Stephanie before clarifying, "Don't worry, he's 17, about to go to college too. It's the only way I get him to not tell my parents about these parties." He steps back from the two of you, grabbing two big bottles of **** off the nearby counter. You can't quite tell what kind they are but what you can tell is they're probably stronger than wine. With that he beckons you to follow him, turning around and leading the two of you through his house. You follow him up two sets of stairs until finally you are on the third and final floor. The music is noticeably more quiet up here and no one else from the party seems to be lingering. He points to two doors on this floor. The one to the right being his parent's room and the one to the left, his room. His brother's room, he points out, is downstairs. He then pushes open the door to his room, which is surprisingly large. In the far corner to the left is a bed, with a desk sitting next to it and a window above it. The right side of the room contains a couch and a coffee table, along with a television and two love seats opposing the couch.

"This used to be the living room, until I finally got my own room away from my little brother," he says, basking in the large area of his room. He then motions for the two of you to sit in the love seats as he places the **** on the coffee table. He then steps out of the room, leaving you and Stephanie sitting alone in the room. She looks at you and pipes up,

"I think this'll be fun." She smiles, looking around the large area and taking note of the different things littering the walls and desk area. You smile back but peer at the two large bottles of liquor and a small sense of nervousness hangs over you. Before you act on it you hear steps outside the door, louder than the muffled music, as it is once again pushed open. In steps Luke,carrying a hat and a few slips of paper, followed by a familiar face and two unknown faces. The familiar face is a friend of Stephanie’s, someone you’ve met before but don’t really hang out with: Pete. One of the other two guys is a white guy who looks similar to Luke, but shorter and definitely younger, as he has more of a baby face. He also seems a lot skinnier than Luke’s muscly frame. The other guy is an Indian guy, a bit pudgier than the rest of the guys in the room. He isn’t bad looking, but he’s no super model either. He’s got short facial hair and short black hair, with thick eyebrows and dark brown skin. He wears glasses and stands slightly taller than you but definitely shorter than Luke and his younger brother.

Stephanie and you stand to greet those who just entered, the door closing behind them and the music becoming muffled once more. Luke smiles and says,

“Stephanie, Christine, this is Pete, who I’m pretty sure you both already know.” He acknowledges the nods from the three of you as he continues, “This is Pete’s roommate Niev.” He waits as the three of you shake hands and say hello. “And last but not least, this here is my little brother, Danny.” Danny smiles at the two of you, shaking both of your hands. “Now everyone, sit down and make yourselves comfortable.” With that, everyone sits down, you and Stephanie return to your love seats, as the four guys fit themselves on the couch across from you. Luke sits all the way to the left, opposite of you, then it’s his brother, then Niev, then Pete. Stephanie sits across from him. Luke speaks up,

“Alright, ladies, Pete and Niev, we have some rules. Firstly, everyone takes a shot at the beginning of the game. Loose lips always make truth questions more interesting. Secondly, you must be asked a truth question before you can be asked a dare. Thirdly, if you pass on a dare, it’s a shot. Next time it’s two, time after that it’s three. We end when we feel like it or someone passes their fourth dare. Everyone understand?” You all look at each other and nod in agreement, as Luke pulls out a pen, writing names on the little pieces of paper. He drops the little slips into the hat and shakes it around, handing it to his left. Danny shakes the hat a bit, before reaching his hand in. He pulls out a slip of paper and looks at the name. Before saying anything however, Luke clears his throat and says,

“First rule everyone. Let’s all take shots.” With that he takes a good big sip from one of the two bottles of liquor. He hands it to Danny to his left, who does the same. This goes on until Pete passes the bottle to Stephanie. She looks up at the others, uncerntainty in her eyes.

“Um,” she begins, “I don’t really ever drink, how much is a shot from this?” The other four give her a little chuckle before Luke responds,

“Keep drinking and we’ll tell you when you’ve had a shot, agreed?” She shrugs in response, lifting the bottle with both hands and beginning to drink. You can tell she doesn’t like the taste. A few seconds have passed and you think that she surely has had enough for a shot, yet the four guys just look at her with dumb smiles on their faces. Finally Luke speaks up and says,

“Alright, alright, that’s enough. Pass it to Christine and we’ll begin.” Stephanie lowers the bottle, coughing profusely from the strong ****. She hands you the bottle as she continues to cough and clear her throat. Not about to make the same mistake, you take a decent swig without saying anything. Even with just that swig your stomach does not feel good, and your head sways a small bit. Luke seems satisfied, taking the bottle from you and placing it on the coffee table.

“Alright let’s start,” he says, excitement in his voice. “Danny, who did you pull?”

“Stephanie.” Stephanie sits up a bit straighter and waits attentively. “Hmm,” he sighs, wracking his mind for a decent truth question. “Got one,” he says, as he leans in to ask, “Have you ever cheated or been cheated on?” He sits back waiting for an answer. Stephanie gives him a quizzical look as she responds,

“No and no. Never.” She then leans in and grabs a name from the hat, looking down at it as she pulls it out. “Christine.” She looks from the paper up to you, **** clearly taking a toll on her system she decides to ask you something she normally wouldn’t: “I see the way you look at Sam. Do you have the hots for my boyfriend?” You give her a slightly hurt look and blush deeply as you look around the room. Though you normally wouldn’t answer this truthfully, something about the **** in your system seems to melt away parts of your inhibitions. You look at her and manage a weak,

“Yes.” She smiles triumphantly before handing you the hat. You take it from her, rummaging your hand through it before pulling out the next name. “Pete,” you say out loud. While you have no qualms with him, you feel a need to get back at Stephanie for embarrassing you like that. You turn to him and ask, “Do you want to fuck Stephanie?” He now blushes slightly, as does Stephanie as she doesn’t make eye contact with him. You and her both know he wants to fuck her but he would never have a chance, even if she was single. He looks between you and her, before answering,

“Uh, I mean,” he pauses for a moment, but finally lets out, “yes, yes I do.” The other guys chuckle and you return a triumphant smile back to Stephanie as you hand off the hat to Luke. He shuffles the papers around and pulls on out.

“Stephanie again already, huh?” He says through a wry smile. He looks her up and down. “Asking your dear friend Christine that question wasn’t so nice of you!” He lets out through fake shock. “You should make it up to her. I dare you to go give her a nice long hug and a kiss until the next person gets asked their truth or dare.” She looks at Luke, then over to you and then back at him. She sighs, defeated, and says,

“I have a boyfriend. I’ll pass that one.” With that Luke chuckles and hands her the bottle.

“Another shot just like before.” She picks up the bottle and starts to drink again, and this time it seems she does even more. She finally puts the bottle down, receiving a clap from the boys. She offers a cough or two and a couple giggles as she sways left to right. She’s definitely intoxicated. Danny pulls a name from the hat, and looks directly to his left.

“Niev,” he begins, holding his chin for a moment as he thinks. He comes up with a question and continues, “How many girls have you banged?” Niev looks incredibly shocked at the question, as he looks down from everyone, refusing to make eye contact.

“Uh,” he stutters out, clearly embarrassed, “None.” Danny and bis brother look confused, while Pete has a look of empathy and understanding on his face. Niev then draws from the hat, looking at the name, and reading out,

“Danny.” He gives him an evil look before asking the same question, “How many girls have YOU banged?” Danny gives a slight smile, looking away and answering,

“Four or five.” Niev quickly quiets down before handing the hat over to Pete. Pete reaches in, running his hand through the papers before pulling out a name.

“Ah, Christine.” He looks at you with a certain hunger for ****, before asking, “Since you made me embarrass myself, let me embarrass you. I dare you to play the rest of the game topless.” He smiles victoriously as you weigh your options. On one hand you know Stephanie will be mad at you if you call it quits here. On the other you can’t drink much more, knowing you might throw up. With the **** helping lower those pesky inhibitions, you look back at him defiantly as you pull of your top, then unclasp you bra, tossing the two to the side. Everyone stares at your decently sized breasts, as you never wear clothing to show them off, no one realised you were a nice c cup. Pete stares for a while, absentmindedly handing Stephanie the hat. He pipes up, “I didn’t even mean you had to take off your bra but... wow.” At that revelation you blush heavily. You think about putting your bra back on but you know that it wouldn’t matter at this point. It’s now Stephanie’s turn as she shuffles through the hat giggling. The **** is definitely screwing her up. She pulls out the paper and stares at it for a few moments, as if she forgot how to read. Then she lets out a giggle and says,

“Well Luke I got you.” She gives him a wink and continues, “I dare you to make out with Pete!” She laughs at her dare but before she can continue, Luke clears his throat and corrects her,

“Uh uh, no one has asked me a truth yet. You can’t give me any dares.” Stephanie’s face turns annoyed, as she frustratedly thinks to herself something else to get him embarassed. After some time pondering, she asks, “Luke, how small is your dick?” She again laughs at her joke and seems content with the more embarassing inquiry. Luke on the other hand seems perfectly fine as he smirks and replies,

“Small, huh? Didn’t realise you thought 7 inches was small.” Stephanie’s expression showed some disbelief as she hands you the hat. You sift through the paper slips and pull out Niev. You wrack your brain for a decent dare to ask him. You eventually decide,

“Niev, I dare you take another shot at the start of every one of your rounds.” It was tame but maybe it will help loosen him up a bit, since he seemed pretty tense. You pass the hat over to Luke again, he dives into it, fishing out a name and reading it aloud,

“Stephanie. Wow geez second time in a row, it must be fate. Alright, you were so eager to make fun of my dick, why don’t you come over here and take it out for me?” He smiles a devilish grin as the smallest bit of sense shows itself on Stephanie’s face. She seems to be thinking about the options but you could tell as she looked at the bottle, she could not drink anymore. Defeated, she stood up, stepped over to him, and put her hands down by his fly. She leaned forward, pulling it down and then unbuttoning his jeans. He stands to give her an easier time and she avoids his eyes as she grabs a hold of the fabric and pulls down, revealing a large bulge in his boxers. Luke speaks in a low, hungry voice,

“Oh, keep on going.” Stephanie looks at him for a moment, their eyes making contact and locking. She pauses, as if frozen in his stare. Everyone sits in silence as her finger sits inside the band of his briefs, just waiting to pull them down. She then pulls her eyes from his, looking down to his package as she pulls the band down over it. His thick, hard cock clops out, bouncing as it’s sprung to attention. Stephanie let’s out a small gasp at the sight of it, before stepping back. Luke smirks and steps out of his pants, keeping them and his underwear off. “Like what you see?” He teases as she goes back to her seat and he sits down on the couch. You catch Pete with a look of lust on his face as he notices Stephanie’s reaction to Luke’s nicely sized dick. The room stays silent for a moment more before Danny reaches in and pulls out his paper.

“Pete.” He looks over at him, having noticed the same expression you saw earlier. He wriggles his lips into a smile as he makes his dare, “I think you might be a little overdressed, why don’t you join in on the fun and take your pants and underwear off?” Pete gives it a moment, before looking at Stephanie and saying out in confidence as he stands.

“You think that was a big cock?” He directs the question mainly at Stephanie as he works to undo his button and zipper. “You haven’t seen big yet.” He winks at her and drops his jeans revealing an absolutely huge bulge in his boxer. He then looks at you chest and flips the band down. A positively HUGE cock flops free. It’s definitely longer and thicker than Luke’s. Everyone looks in awe for a moment and you think you can hear Stephanie give another audible gasp. Pete smiles and sits down, looking over at Stephanie who can’t seem to take her eyes off of his horse sized tool. Niev takes the hat from Danny, diving his hand in and pulling out a name. Before he reads it he grabs the bottle of liquor and downs a bit, probably enough for two shots. He looks down at the paper and says,

“Christine.” He thinks for a few moments and then says, “I dare you to play with yourself in front of me until your next turn.” He leans forward and taps the coffee table seemingly to signify that you should do it right there. You think about it but a warmth and an itch coming from your crotch makes you feel like you should do it. It’s probably the sight of all these shafts and all the ****. You comply, standing up and sliding off your leggings. All that’s left on your body is a pair of dark green panties. You step forward and sit on the edge of the table in front of Niev. The other three guys have their eyes glued on you as you spread your legs and slide your fingers down into your panties. You begin playing with you clit underneath the cloth, not quite letting any of them see what exactly is going on. Though it doesn’t seem any of them are complaining. Pete rips his eyes from you as he takes the hat, plunging his hand in eagerly. His eyes travel to Stephanie when he pulls out a name.

“Stephanie,” he says happily, as his eyes undress her. “Give me a lap dance until your next dare.” Without hesitation she gets up and steps in front of Pete. Her eyes are hung up on his manhood, the size of which she’s never seen before, let alone had. She turns away from him, and leans down, her ass resting in his crotch as she begins to move as sexily as she can, given her intoxicated state. As you continue to pleasure yourself in front of Niev, she rubs her plush ass against Pete’s raging hard on.

Stephanie bounces her ass and moves her hips seductively, her leggings hugging them tightly. It almost seems as though she’s trying to get herself off by rubbing her clothed pussy against Pete’s massive shaft. She leans back and grabs the hat, her hands running through it, pulling out a name. In a rugged breath filled with soft moans she manages to say,

“Danny, I got you”. She doesn’t stop her dance as Pete slides his hand under her shirt, running her hands up her waist and towards her breasts. “Alright,” she says, looking from Danny’s face to his crotch. “You look a little out of place, why don’t you play the rest of the game with your rod out too?” She bites her lip at the thought of it and waits for his response. He, without hesitation, unbuttons his jeans and drops them to the floor. They make a thud as Pete pulls one hand out from under Stephanie’s shirt, revealing he had pulled off her lacy dark purple bra. He tosses it onto Danny’s pants before it’s joined by Danny’s boxers, his flail flopping out, already hard and showing off in all its glory. “WOW,” Stephanie blurts out, the sight of his massive cock causing her to grind harder against Pete. You look at his rod as well, it’s longer and thicker than Luke, but smaller than Pete’s. “I’m just surrounded by big cocks,” she says through a moan as she begins to pull her leggings off, now simply her purple thong stands between Pete’s manhood and her dripping pussy.

You realise your turn has come and you can finally stop touching yourself. However, as your hands leave your crotch to reach for the hat, a familiar itch attacks your mound. You feel the need to have your hole filled right now, as you shuffle through names. You pull one out and read it aloud,

“Stephanie “ you look at her as she makes eye contact with you. You know now that means she is done with her lap dance. At first it seems like she’ll stay but she does start to get up. However, before she does Pete leans forward and bites her neck, he hands clearly grabbing her nipples and breasts under her shirt. Stephanie’s eye suddenly light up as she calls out loudly,

“Oooooh fuuuuck,” her hands gripping the couch and Pete’s legs tighter. Emboldened by her response, Pete starts biting harder, his hands pulling up the shirt for all to see him twist her big dark nipples. “Ooh fuuck me, fuuuuck me,” she moans out, her mouth agape as he plays with what you guess is her weak spot.

“Ask and yee shall receive,” Pete says with a satisfied grin, as one of his hands travels down and pulls aside her thong. He then lifts up her body so that his massive cock is ready for penetration. Realising what is about to happen, she manages a weak,

“Pete, wait-“ but before she continue, he lowers her onto him. He pulls her down all the way, hilting inside your friend’s pussy. Her eyes are wide and her mouth agape, but no words leave it. At least not at first. Once Pete starts to guide her to bounce on his giant shaft, she begins to scream in ecstasy. In fact, she may be too loud. You move to get up to stop this but are suddenly stopped yourself as Niev slides two fingers into your wanting virgin pussy. You let out a loud moan, though not loud enough to match Stephanie.