The dares bear it all.

"Don't you dare. You would place an innocent woman such as moi in such a **** position. With two men in the room!" Ari's voice is almost sickly sweet as she pleads with Vi, who is eyeing her with a positively villainous grin over the slip of paper.
"You know what I want, slut."
Max chokes on his drink, a mixture of shock and amusement at Vi.
"So rude!"
Ari stands up again and hooks her fingers into the straps of her thong. "Now don't go staring, boys." She says with a wink as she slides the thong down towards her ankles.
She bites her lip as she stands for a moment before sitting back down, her glistening pussy no completely visible for us to see.
"Excuse me!" {gfr{ leans downwards and looks into my eyes, "You have a girlfriend, mister, eyes up!"
I can't help but feel small as the rest of the group laughs; it almost feels pointed. Not laughing with me, but laughing at me, laughing at my expense.

"Bra off. Join the rest of us. Properly this time." Ari says as she celebrates pulling Vi again.
A creeping feeling rises in me, the hair rising on the back of my neck. This game feels rigged.
Max and I sit silently, both sets of eyes zeroed in on her chest.
She reaches behind her and an impossibly loud clasp echoes through the room, even over the music, as she shrugs her shoulders out of the bar straps. She holds the fabric against her chest, glancing between Ari, me, and then finally, Max. She looks right at him as she drops the lingerie into her lap, her breasts jiggle slightly as she sits for a moment, letting the group get a good eyeful.
"Damn," Max mutters under his breath.
Vi bites her bottom lip as she reaches forward, causing her chest to jiggle as she reaches into the bowl.

"Wow, it's been a while, I nearly forgot you were here, babe."
Vi looks over at me as she reads the slip between her fingers. I swallow the rock in my throat. Ari's vicious grin widens in my peripheral vision as Max looks away, doing the bare minimum to hide his laughter.
"Slip those shorts off, babe, you've lasted too long."
I dare not stand up. My erection would be hard to hide. I untie my shorts and stretch my legs, and awkwardly fumble my shorts down. I quickly adjust my half hard cock in my underwear and look up.
Neither of the girls has their attention on me, Max has moved the pillow slightly, and Vi is looking down with a blush in her cheeks, her teeth dragging against her lip slowly. Ari is leaning over, trying to get a glance at whatever is happening behind the pillow.

I clear my throat. I have no idea what comes over me bu my cock takes overmy speaking functions from my brain.
"Ari, I dare you to make out with Vi for 2 minutes."
I freeze. This won't be a show for me. It'll be for Max.
"Don't have to tell me twice." She hisses playfully as she crawls over and straddles Vi. Her petite hands quickly take Vi's nipples between her fingers and catching Vi's moan as her lips come crashing down into Vi's.
It's something out of a dream. The girls sloppily swap spit, their heads moving side to side, their eyes closed as they moan into each other's mouths. Vi greedily grabs Ari's ass and even slaps it lightly. The sound cracks through the air. They pull apart, panting, their hips stop the **** grinding.
"I think it's been two minutes." Vi purrs out.
Ari nods and sits back down next to me, "Naughty Naughty boys." She says as she reaches for the bowl. "Neither of you kept time."

"Oh god, I'm so excited."
Ari looks up at Max.
"Time to show us what you're working with, big boy."
Time slows down. The mechanisms in Max's brain work overtime as he glances down at the floor. No doubt his mind is on his girlfriend.
But the look in the girl's eyes. The subcocsoius movement of Ari's hands to her slick pussy. Vi's hand caressing her breast, her eyes on the pillow, Max's resolve collapses.
He stands up and wastes no time. His half hard cock springs out. I avert my eyes.
I can't help but feel a massive sense of shame flow through me. A mortifying realization passes through me.

I don't want to see another mans cock unless it's fucking someone I have or want.

"Take your shorts off, Vi." His voice is low. Dangerous.
"Whatever you say." Vi responds. Her voice was thick with lust and desire.
She stands and mirrors Ari as she turns around and bends over to slide her shorts down her legs, she reaches behind her and makes a show of adjusting the thin material before turning and sitting again.

I don't even notice if she grabbed a slip. But she points at me with a sly grin.
"Boxers off."
I wish my name were back to not being picked.
I lift my ass and slide the clothing down, I sit there, feeling exposed as Vi and Ari's eyes swap between my cock and Max's.
Max doesn't even bother looking at me, his eyes on Vi's chest.
"Hmm." Ari hums with a sly grin.

"Ari." My voice is shaky.
I can't think of anything. My focus is on the nakedness surrounding me. My own nakedness. The sheer amount of disinterest in my cock and my body. Vi is openly staring at Max's cock, his eyes glance between her lusting face and her heaving chest.
"Uhm. Shit." I mutter. "I'm struggling here."
In more ways than one, truly.
"If you can't think of anything, I'm skipping you."
I stutter.
"Okay. Moving on."
I shrink into my skin. The cold air feels so sensitive on my skin. Is anyone else cold? I shudder. How humiliating.

"Alrighty, ladies!" Ari calls, breaking Vi and Max out of their trances.
"Vi! This is your dare. I'm going to spin this bottle." She grabs the empty bottle of Moscato.
"Whoever it lands on. You're taking in to our bathroom for seven minutes in heaven."

She places the bottle down and spins it.
Time slows down, I feel my heart thumping against my chest, desperately trying to crawl out of my chest, my cock twitches below me, I cover it with a pillow. I look up. Max is sitting, out, hard and proud. I look back to the bottle as it begins to slow.