Charlie

"Can't a girl catch a break?" groused Meagan as the bottle's end found Charlie.

As their classmates, grouped into the circle, speculated over all the possible ways that Meagan could embarrass Charlie, the white-haired girl pondered her choices. It's not like I can give him a humiliating task, I'm his co-conspirator for his April Fool's prank. Besides, I want to see more of these girls stripped down. Maybe I can give both of us a treat.

"Okay, so I Dare you to—"

"Hang on," Logan interrupted, thinking he was possibly coming to his good friend's aid. "Charlie still has his Truth left."

"Oh, right," Meagan nodded at her mistake. "Truth or Dare?"

"I'll take that Dare," Charlie replied, surprising Logan and his twin sisters. "I got a good feeling about what Meagan has in mind."

"Way to show some balls, Charlie," Heather complimented, missing the teen's wink at Meagan.

"Don't make him show those balls, please," Logan half-joked, half-worried.

"Shit, why would I want to see that?" Meagan countered, shaking her head. "Nope, I Dare good old Charlie to strip a girl of my choice down to her unmentionables."

"How are you going to choose the girl?" Hannah inquired, hoping to get involved in the fun soon.

"I guess we get to see what muff she wants to eat," Yelena cracked.

"Oh, nothing like that. I wouldn't want you to find out my plans, my Russian sex doll," Meagan joked, sending a suggestive tongue flick that the blonde. "I figured we could play an old school game."

"School game?" Charlie questioned.

"Eeny, Meeny, Miny, Moe."

"Seriously?" Lindsey huffed.

"Eeny," Meagan responded, pointing at the stuck-up blonde. "Meeny..."

The soccer player continued until she hit the word "tiger," and Rebecca complained.

"Hey, I'm his sister!"

"This is for my viewing pleasure, not Charlie's," Meagan declared, brushing off the sibling's concern. Karen started to agree with her twin but gave up when Megan's continued with her and the word "by."

Quickly, Ashley recalled the counting rhyme and jumped ahead to figure out who would be the final "moe." Her moment of relief ended when Meagan shook up the old children's game by launching into an extended version. That threw off several girls and guys as they now couldn't be sure if Meagan planned to pick a specific person or let luck dictate her choice. Sharon and Yelena stared daggers at the girl that they'd often come into conflict with.

"Moe!" Meagan finished her childhood game with her finger pointing at an unlikely choice.

"Oh, fuck," Tiara groaned. "This is not good."

"It could have been any of us, but at least, it's not your brother," Karen tried to point out the bright side.

"Should we go get Trent for this?" Kessler joked.

"Damn right, we should," Brandon agreed, turning his head to look at the sunroom doors.

"Brandon," growled Ashley.

"It's not good because...I'm not wearing a bra," Tiara admitted. That caused Brandon's whole body to swing back around in shock. Kessler had to prop up Winkie, who nearly fainted at the revelation.

"All right!" Hannah cheered.

"I was sooo close to not wearing one," Heather teased, garnering the circle's attention for a moment.

That ended when Tiara mumbled a few words to herself and stood up. Charlie didn't know what to do or say. He fidgeted in guilt, although he didn't have any choice in who Meagan selected. Thank god that Trent's not here! I don't need to piss off her brother yet.

"Yo, Harrington, throw me your phone," Matt ordered, clapping his hands and holding them out.

"What?"

"We need a video of this moment. You can't do it, and the little manga girl is off making porn. So give it to me."

"Hey, we shouldn't record this," Ashley interrupted. "Tiara isn't wearing..."

"Fuck that! We're getting all you teases naked," Matt forcefully declared. "Count on it."

"Here, you take it," Charlie said, tossing his phone onto Madison's lap.

"Me? I already said no," the brunette reminded.

"Poet's out of the room, and you're an actress. Or would you rather have him," Charlie gestured to Matt, "sending the videos to his phone."

"Whoa! You got evidence to back up that claim, Harrington?" Matt challenged.

Madison watched Matt's blatant attempt to avoid the truth and nodded.

Charlie took the remaining few steps toward Tiara, and sheepishly apologized.

"It's not your fault," she replied, taking his hand gently. He allowed her to bring it down to the navy blue belt of her similar color wrap dress, which featured red and peach floral designs.

With nervous fingers, Charlie loosened the belt. Leaning forward, Tiara whispered into his ear that he should unwrap her by going behind her. Doing just that, Charlie pulled the belt and slowly walked around her as he peeled the dress apart. By the time he completed his circle, the dress hung open, giving tantalizing peeks at the light-brown cleavage and slopes of her breasts.

Shrugging her shoulders, Tiara finished what Charlie started. The floral dress slipped and pooled at her feet. Sharp intakes of breath sounded around the room as a perky pair of C-cup caramel breasts with dark nipples appeared. Navy blue boyshorts panties, the only piece of clothing left, showcased an incredibly toned ass.

Winkie started hyperventilating again at finally seeing the naked boobs of Trent's hot sister. Kessler, his eyes never leaving those breasts, tried to find the bag they'd used earlier to help him but couldn't. Finally, an exasperated Bianca crawled over to where it lay and slammed it at Winkie's face.

"I am not going to a hospital and catching this shit because you stopped breathing," Bianca hissed.

Hardly anyone reacted to or noticed her comment. Meagan beamed with pride at her choice. She'd never been with a black girl before, and while she knew there wouldn't be any difference, there was still some exotic quality she imagined when it came to the taste of Tiara's juices. Hannah had tasted various flavors of pussy, yet the girl standing topless shot up her rankings of preferred dickless lovers for the night. Her little sister blushed in embarrassment at Tiara's nudity, while continually glancing over nervously at the French doors.

Seated next to her, Brandon wondered if he should pinch himself. Never in his wildest dreams did he think that he'd finally see one of his earliest crushes topless at this party. Trent's mom still liked to tease him to this day over comments he made in grade school about marrying Tiara someday. He said it often enough that Trishelle had taken to mocking him over it. He only stopped when Trent said he'd allow it if he could marry Madison in return. That might have been Brandon's first fight over his sister's virtue.

"Whoops," Tiara giggled after catching herself bending down to spin the bottle. "It's not my turn."

"It should be after that disrobing, but Charlie's up," Heather remarked with a smile at the other girl.

"Hopefully, Charlie will make sure we aren't the only half-naked gals here," Tiara replied as she sat back down.

"I'm sure Woodsen wouldn't have any problems stripping for us," Teresa commented toward her rival.

"I bet you wouldn't even need a Dare to work a pole," Hannah shot back. "Toss a few quarters at you, and your tits come out."

"You'd know all about working a pole," Teresa countered. Her eyes then lit up as she saw where the bottle came to a stop. "It looks like you'll get your chance, Slutsen."

Hannah's attention shifted from the former Honeybear captain and to the empty red wine bottle. Seconds later, she moved her eyes up to those of a frightened Charlie. He nearly trembled at the image of the busty blonde shedding her clothes for him, or that his Dare might provoke her wrath.

"So, Charles, what will it be? Shall I lose my dress, or will you make me do some kinky, debaucherous shit?" Hannah inquired with a crooked grin and a gleam in her light blue eyes.

"Debaucherous shit!" Matt demanded.

"Charlie," one of his sisters warned, but he couldn't even tell which one with his mind swirling.

"Uh, lose the dress...Hannah...please," the teenager gulped a mouthful of air after finishing his Dare.

"Aw, since you asked so nicely, I'll give you the honor of unzipping me," Hannah said, walking briskly toward him, and then swinging around.

If Charlie's hands shook before when it came to loosening Tiara's belt, they now rattled as his fingers had a hard time gripping the small zipper. One of the twins chuckled at his difficulty, but nearly every guy in the room couldn't blame him. For most, their minds were consumed with anticipation. If a vote had been held for the most fantasized girl in the last five years at Azure Rocks High, then Hannah Woodsen would be a Top Five choice for every single guy in the room, in varying order. She held a near pin-up level status, and if a guy could put her poster on their wall, they would've.

Finally, able to grab the zipper, Charlie gave a sharp tug, causing Hannah's arm to swing across her bosom to keep the dress from tumbling down. Letting out a soft giggle, she leaned her head over her shoulder, whispering instructions to Charlie. Unlike Heather's slow seductive disrobing, the perennial show-off preferred the big blow-off. As part of the whispered instructions for hard and fast, Charlie gripped the lower part of the dress.

"Tada!" Hannah yelled, throwing her arms out to the side and up, while Charlie tugged hard on her sky blue, strapless dress. The combination left the busty blonde standing topless with a shit-eating grin on her face in a matter of seconds. Her luscious, luxurious D-cups bounced around to the delight and shock of her audience.

Winkie passed out, while the shock of helping Hanna caused Charlie to fall onto his butt. Matt let out an ecstatic "woohoo" and pumped his fist into the air. Kevin's hand rubbed his chin in disbelief as Carl squirmed to hide his erection from Sharon sitting next to him. Brandon showed as little shame as Kessler in blatantly eye-fucking the oldest Woodsen sister, even though he shouldn't, but he couldn't help it. If Tiara had been one of his earliest crushes, then Hannah had been a favorite subject to jack-off to.

Luckily, his girlfriend's face was in her hands in embarrassment over her sister's hi-jinx. "At least she's wearing panties," Ashley muttered into her hands. Her best friend acted in the opposite manner, cheering on her old cheerleader mentor. Her boisterous approval caused her own, slightly smaller bosom to jiggle in her flimsy bra.

Teresa showed little emotion as she took in Hannah's incredible body. Her younger sister rolled her eyes and acted as if she wasn't impressed. Next to her, Yelena's eyes narrowed. Woodsen thinks she's hot stuff, huh? Someday I'll show her who's the ultimate seductress. I have class, skills, and I'm one devious bitch.

Unlike the other guys, Logan had seen those bare breasts plenty of times. Although he knew that he hadn't been Hannah's only student, he would forever be grateful for the lessons he learned between her legs. Maybe Hannah should skip business as her major and think about a career in psychology or as a sex therapist. That's her true calling.

"You should send that video to some of the guys not here," Delilah said with a nudge to Madison. "I bet Fletcher, Max, Xavier, Zack; you name it, would freak out knowing they missed those boobs."

"Lilah!" hissed a mortified Madison. Glancing over at her friend, another idea popped into her head. It was one that would protect Hannah's privacy but still tease an old friend. Typing a short message, she hit the send button.

"What?!" came a muffled cry from the sunroom. "What the hell is going on out there?... Whoa, whoa, okay, I'm sorry...I'll get back on the floor...just don't do that."

"What did you send Trent?" Delilah asked, not sure if she should laugh or be concerned about him.

"Just that he's missing the unveiling of boobs," Madison giggled, showing her slight drunkenness. The brunette usually stayed away from ****, but a pandemic seemed like the one time to let loose a little.

Clapping interrupted Delilah's response as Kessler showed his appreciation of Hannah's rack. Matt swiftly joined in as did Brandon, despite Ashley's dirty glare. The first girl to add her round of applause turned out to be Heather, but Tiara and the Harrington twins quickly followed.

"Thank you, thank you," Hannah responded, bowing to four different sections of the circle. Finished, she leaned down to spin the bottle but held her position. This stance allowed her big tits to hang down, and she met her age-old enemy's eyes. "See, all-natural, Zuccaro. So it was pointless to spread those rumors of implants."

"I never spread any such nonsense," Teresa retorted.

"Your minions did at your bidding," Hannah replied, standing back up. Cupping her overflowing tits, she spun around as the bottle did. "I don't think that rumor will survive after tonight."

Multiple guests vigorously nodded their heads. A reawakened Winkie whimpered as he tried to figure out if he'd died and gone to heaven or hell. Brandon's emphatic head nods almost caused whiplash and earned him a series of sharp elbows to his chest and stomach, along with a "Stop it!" from Ashley.

"I'm dying to see who I get," Hannah revealed as the bottle started to slow down. "It's time to get this party naked."