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Chapter 8 by rage74 rage74

Have your clothes made it back to the room?

Of Course They Haven't

You frantically search the tiny room for any sign of your clothes from yesterday, but they are nowhere to be found. You are tempted to take advantage of this brief window of privacy to take care of your arousal, but you really want to be showered and covered by the time your companions have returned, so you head to the bathroom. Infuriatingly you notice before you get into the shower that there are still no towels in the bathroom.

After a quick shower you spend a couple of minutes doing your best to sluice the water from your body before returning to the room in search of cover. You decide to strip a sheet from one of the beds to wrap around your waist. It is white and semi-transparent, but with a couple of wraps and folds it just about covers your essential bits. No sooner have you finished this task then the women come back into the room, showered, but still in their bathing suits.

"I love the wrap John, though I was hoping to get another look at your last outfit... maybe later..." Cloe says as she walks into the room.

"I have some bad news" Grace interrupts. "The guys aren't going to make it after all. No flights until at least midnight, and at that point it won't be work it to fly all the way here, just to fly all the way back."

"What about my stuff in the other room?" you ask.

"Oh, I had forgotten all about that" says Grace. "I'll email the hotel, and I'll ask Steve to contact them too. Hopefully we can get something figured out by checkout tomorrow, or if not I'm sure we can at least have your stuff shipped" The prospect of having to make your way home without your belongings is not a cheery one.

"What about my clothes from yesterday?" you ask. "Do you know when they are supposed to be washed?"

"Oh no!" says Grace "I hadn't realized. I assumed the guys would be back by the time they were done so I asked for them to be sent to the other room. They must be with the rest of your things"

"I don't think you can go to the restaurant like that" says Tammy. "Maybe we should just order some room service and hang out here tonight?"

"You guys can still go. I don't mind staying back alone" you reply. You hope they will take your advice as you are **** for a little bit of privacy.

"That's ok. We've been having a lot of fun hanging out with you. I'm sure we can think of even more fun things to get up to tonight." says Cloe with a smile.

"Besides, who knows what manner of trouble you might get into if we left you all alone" says Grace.

With that matter settled Grace orders some room service pizza and the women take turns changing into some casual clothes. Shannon answers the door when your food arrives, and you are a bit confused as to why the room service lady needed to come all the way into the room to drop off two pizzas and a case of beer, but she gets a good look at your bare chest and odd toga-esque wrap.

After you finish eating Cloe announces. "I think we should play a game. How about spin the bottle dares?"

"I don't know about that" you say, but the other three respond positively.

"Let's push the beds together so we can sit in a proper circle" Grace suggests, then gets to work doing just that. She places the pizza box and an empty beer bottle in the center and the women start to take position around it. You've previously been sitting on the edge of the bed with your legs hanging off, and you find it difficult to modestly maneuver into the circle, but you hope you've managed ok.

"Any rules before we start" Grace asks.

"How about no dares that involve anyone or anything outside of the room. Other than that anything goes?" Shannon suggests.

"Perfect. I'll go first" says Tammy. She spins, and as luck would have it the bottle is clearly pointed at you. "First dare... lost the sheet."

"What? I'll be naked!" you shout.

"It's not like we all didn't see it at the beach" Tammy replies.

"Are you really going to welch on the first dare?" Cloe asks.

"You know, we could probably just take it off ourselves" says Grace. "Four against one."

Seeing you don't have any other options you slowly remove the sheet, doing your best to cover yourself with your hands. You can feel the women's stares burning into your skin and you go scarlet. It's your turn now, and you have to remove one of your hands to spin the bottle. It lands on Cloe and you figure that turn-about is fair play.

"How about you take your top off?" you suggest.

"Not all that creative, but I'm happy to" Cloe responds, peeling off her tight top to reveal a modest black sports bra underneath. "My turn now." She spins the bottle, and your luck remains the same as it lands on you yet again. "I guess the bottle just like you John. I brought some toys for Grace, but I'm sure she wouldn't mind trying one or two out on you first" she gets up and rummages through a bag for a minute before pulling out a lacy piece of cloth. "Wear this blindfold for the rest of the game"

You can feel the balance of power shifting further away from you as you put on the blindfold, which fully blocks your vision. It is your turn again and you feel towards the bottle and spin it again.

"It landed on me!" Tammy announces. You aren't sure what to dare her to do. With you blindfolded this game seems much more skewed against you. You panic and blurt out the only thing you can think of.

"...You should take your top off too" you say.

"If that's what you want" Tammy replies, and you can hear her shifting. "By the way John, I'm not wearing a bra." The room erupts with giggles as everyone knows you can only imagine Tammy tits on display. Just thinking about it you can feel yourself getting hard again. "My turn now." You hear the bottle spinning. "Grace. You know I feel like we haven't picked on the bride to be enough yet, so how about you strip bare assed naked right now."

You can hear the clothes shuffling and you can't help but try to imagine what your friend's fiancé looks like stripping naked in front of her friends. There are more giggles, and you are sure the women have noticed your erection, but there isn't much you can do about it. You hear the bottle spin again.

"John. I think I want to check out my toys before I pick his dare." You hear some movement and then "This is the one. I want him to wear these for the rest of the game. We'll have to help him put them on."

You feel people moving towards you, then hands grab your own hands and pull then behind your back. You feel the cold of metal on your wrists and you know that your hands have been handcuffed behind your back. Nothing is hiding you from the women any more.

"It looks like John can't spin the bottle anymore, so I guess I'll just have to go again" Grace says. You don't think this sounds entirely fair, but you aren't sure that taking another turn would help you anyway, so you decide not to argue. "Shannon. I want you to sit on John's lap and give him a big kiss"

You feel Shannon making her way over to you and then you feel her leggings press up against your stiff shaft. Her lips meet yours and you are a little surprised as her tongue invades your mouth. She kisses you passionately, moaning quietly into your mouth, then climbs off.

"Cloe." Shannon says. "How about you give John's cock a nice lick"

"I've been wanting to all weekend" Cloe responds. She approaches and starts from the base of your shaft sliding her tongue all the way to the tip, then briefly envelops the tip in her mouth. "Mmmm" says as she pulls away. "Shannon again. You can join the bride-to-be in her birthday suit"

You hear more shuffling, knowing there is yet another naked beauty inches away that you can't see.

"Cloe again. Same dare. Get naked."

"What a sight you're missing, John. Three lovely naked ladies and the fourth topless" Tammy teases.

"Oh, I got John!" shouts Cloe "I know just the toy for him this time. Flip him over" Hands grab you and roughly press you down on to your stomach. "Make sure to lube it up" Someone spreads your bare cheeks and you feel an object invading your ass. "Now to turn it on" The object, which must be a mini-vibe starts pulsing softly inside you. It isn't enough stimulation to make you cum, but it is certainly going to keep you aroused.

"I guess it's me again then. Tammy. You might as well join the group and take those bottoms off, then I want you to blow John for 30 seconds."

The feeling of Tammy's mouth combined with the vibe is like nothing you've ever experienced. If it were just the two of you in private this would be an amazing night, but as it is you really don't want to orgasm in front of an audience, so you resist and the 30 seconds is over quickly.

"That gave me an idea for another game we can try" says Tammy.

You aren't sure you like the sound of that.

What's the game?

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