Dare

"Fuck it, dare," you say. "Come here then, May."

You move closer, as Alison eagerly helps May unbutton her blouse. She takes it off entirely, revealing a simple beige bra with a green leaf pattern on it. Alison leans around, pulling apart the velcro that holds it together. The bra falls free, revealing her tits. They're medium-sized, with small, pink nipples that brighten her pale, creamy skin. You grin, looking up at her.

"May I?" you ask.

May nods, and you lean in, pressing your mouth against her tit. You run your tongue along her smooth, warm flesh, leaving a long, shiny trail of saliva. You gently kiss her circles around her nipples, before pressing your lips against her nipple. You open your mouth, sucking on the nipple as you feel it harden in your mouth, sucking on it tightly. You bite down as May sighs, and quickly turn to slobbering and sucking on her delicious breast. You bite on her firm, delicious, creamy flesh, the soft white turning red under your bites. You go back to her nipple, sucking on the perky thing like a newborn, before you reach up your hands, grabbing the soft flesh and squeezing it so it presses firmer in your mouth. You go back to her breasts, slobbering over the entire tit until it shines with saliva.

"Christ, I said suck on her nipple, not eat her whole tit. Enough," April says.

You pull back, smiling as May, who's blushing as red as a tomato, quickly hides away her tit again in her bra, popping back on her blouse as she buttons it up. You briefly look at Caoimhe, who doesn't seem bothered at all. Hmm, perhaps she's assuming it's different since it's part of the dare.

You lean back, continuing to watch the game go around. The girl to your right is **** to take a bite out of her plastic cup, the next girl downs her punch rather than down half as much toilet water, and it continues as it goes around in a similarly unsexy yet fairly funny manner. Eventually, however, it spins back around to Caoimhe, and you start to pay attention.

"Fine, since Caoimhe's such a little whiner, let's give her something easier. Caoimhe, drink or dare, I want you to kiss Tyler, with tongue, for at least thirty seconds."

Caiomhe opens her mouth to object, before looking down at her drink with disgust.

"Fine, then. Fine," Caoimhe says. "If that's OK with Jack."

You pause for a second, wondering if you're willing to let that happen, before you realize given what you've just done, it would be far too hypocritical to stop her, and you don't want to ruin the relationship.

"It's OK. Go ahead," you say.

"Fine," Caoimhe says, as Tyler eagerly moves forward and she looks him dead in the eye. "Not a second longer than thirty seconds, and if your hands stray I'll bite out your tongue."

"Strangely arousing," Tyler says. "Deal."

You pause, feeling a mixture of emotions as you watch on. Caoimhe moves close to Tyler, until her face is mere millimeters from Tyler's. Tyler makes the first move, grabbing her head with his hand and pressing her face against his. His mouth clasps onto her mouth as his tongue is shoved down her throat. Caoimhe pulls back for a second, before relaxing as Tyler wraps his arms around her. Their eyes both close, as Tyler slowly kisses her, his tongue clearly exploring her mouth aggressively as Caoimhe seems to lightly respond with her own tongue. Tyler's hand drifts down towards your girlfriend's ass, but Caoimhe grabs his wrist, stopping him. They continue to make out right in front of you as Tyler practically drools into her mouth, nearly eating her face off.

Around thirty seconds later, Caoimhe pushes Tyler back, and he releases her. Tyler winks at her, sitting down.

"You're a good kisser," Tyler says.

"Perv," Caoimhe mutters, although it's not particularly angry, more nervous and flustered as she's left practically out of breath.

"Well, Jack, you're next," April says. "Seeing as how you just had to watch, I think I'll give you something enjoyable. Dare or drink, I want you to finger May until she cums all over your fingers. May, is that OK with you?"

May nods, smiling nervously.

"Oh," you say, taken away from the other scene. "Let me think."