Truth or Dare - Mild (Part 1)

Considering the backlash to me taking off a shoe, I decided to take off one more article of clothing. So I took off my other shoe. The girls didn’t seem to appreciate my willingness to do more than was asked of me, apparently. Tough crowd, I guess.

“Okay, next person.” Mila spun the names and Grace’s was the one to pop up.

“Okay, give me a question,” Grace said.

Mila began to read out loud. “Grace, if you found out your best friend’s partner had cheated, would you tell them? Well, that’s a dumb question…” Mila pouted in disappointment.

Of course it was. It didn’t matter if the ‘best friend’ in this scenario was Mila, Sarah or Alice. If I cheated on any of them, I would be cheating on Grace herself, too.

“Hmm. Let me answer in regards to someone else, then,” Grace said. “For example, if I caught Kevin cheating on Lena, not only would I tell her, but the basketball boy would be having nightmares for the next couple months.”

“Speaking of,” Sarah started. She crossed her arms and grimaced. “Amanda started dating a guy from another school.”

Grace, Mila and I all flinched and winced.

“Huh? Why is that bad?” Noelle asked, tilting her head.

“Yeah, what’s with that reaction?” Alice asked. “Is the guy a bad match for her or something?”

“No, see… Another friend and classmate of ours, Mark… has a big crush on her,” Mila said.

Alice blinked. “The guy who snapped at Oliver earlier in the semester?”

“The very same,” Sarah said.

“Huh. Oh well, that’s life,” Alice said, shrugging it off.

Grace laughed. “You can be pretty cold at times too, huh?”

I felt a faint connection with Alice and understood her thoughts. She believed that Mark had gotten his just deserts, and… I admit it made me a little happy that she felt that way. Though I couldn’t help but feel for the guy. At least a bit.

“Mark can be pretty insensitive at times, so I can understand why Amanda didn’t want to date him,” Mila said.

“Yeah, that’s the kind of stuff you can sometimes forgive in a friend, but never in a partner,” Sarah said, sighing. “Anyway, next question, Mila.”

The names spun once again. “Alice, truth or dare?”

Alice bit her lip in thought. “Dare.”

“Sit down and let… M-Mila blindfold you. She can kiss you wherever she wants for 30 seconds.”

“Oooooh,” the other girls exclaimed. I, meanwhile, felt my heart race.

Grace ran to her bedroom and returned with a scarf. Mila stood behind Alice and blindfolded her while both their faces quickly turned red. Mila then moved in front of Alice and slowly leaned forward.

“And… go,” Grace said, starting the timer.

I watched as Mila pecked Alice’s cheeks. First one, then the other. Little by little, she began to get closer to Alice’s lips. At one point it looked like Mila was really going to kiss them, but she backed out and ended up kissing her chin.

“Ten seconds,” Grace said.

It was then, not wanting to let this moment go, that Mila pressed her lips against Alice’s. There was no tongue, but Alice did return it. The two girls kissed once, twice, thrice before the timer went off.

Mila helped her friend remove the blindfold, and when their eyes met, they shared a loud, hearty laugh.

“Come on! I’ve seen you kiss Oliver more passionately than that!” Alice teased.

“But this is weird!” Mila said, grinning. “I didn’t hate it, though.”

“Neither did I.”

Mila returned to her seat, smiling at me as she sat down. Again, I felt their wordless thoughts inside my mind. They both were… giddy and nervous at the same time. It was exciting to try out something new and potentially hot, but there was a lingering worry that they would make me uncomfortable.

…

I really don’t deserve these girls. I felt some guilt that I liked the consideration they had for me.

It was true that there was a small part in the back of my mind that worried the girls would… love me less if they started liking each other, too. It was a selfish thought that, at the time, I was barely even aware of. But the truth was that was never a potential outcome, because these girls already loved each other immensely, only in a different way than they loved me. Adding lust on top of those feelings wouldn’t change anything.

So, with that in mind, I smiled back at Mila and Alice.

Mila took back her phone from Grace and spun the names again.

“Ah, Mr. Boyfriend again,” she said. “Truth or dare?”

“Dare,” I said. Seeing the girls kiss made me want to touch them, too.

“Can you do 10 push-ups with Sarah on your back? If you can, you get a kiss!”

“Hey, hey, hey! I see the screen. That says only three push-ups!” I called out.

“Yes, but three would be too easy for you!” she argued.

Sarah then stood up. “Tell you what, Oliver. If you do ten I’ll kiss you hard AND let you fondle my boobs.”

“Deal!”

I moved to a free space and got in position with hands and feet on the floor. Sarah then… laid on top of me, her breasts pressing on my back.

“Come on, baby,” she whispered. “I want to feel those hands on me.” What do you want me to say? Easiest 10 push-ups of my life.

I stood up and pulled Sarah close to me by the waist to claim my reward. Smirking, the blonde went deep, hot and heavy from the get go, shoving her tongue into my mouth.

It was the spark that lit the bonfire full of kindling. I felt the heat rise between my legs along with the faint shivers along my entire body.

I took my hand to Sarah’s chest and began to grope her without restraint, feeling through her clothes that she was wearing a sports bra. I kissed her back with hunger, devouring her mouth and taking her by surprise.

“Hmm♥️… What’s gotten into you?” Sarah asked in between kisses. “So forceful all of a sudden… Mmm♥️!” Still, she wrapped her arms around my neck and let me kiss her and grope her.

“Sorry, my fault,” Grace said. “We fooled around a little on Christmas Eve but I couldn’t… return the favor. He’s been holding it back since then.”

“For shame, Grace,” Mila told her.

“Oliver, if you don’t let go of her you won’t be able to do more,” Noelle said, giggling.

Ugh, she was right, but letting go was so hard! I had to use all my willpower to pull myself away from Sarah, who looked a little dazed as she licked her lip.

“...Hurry up with the next question, Mila,” Sarah said. “And ramp it up to spicy already.”

“Patience,” Mila said. “We’re only getting started.”

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