Revealing dares.

Max's muscles ripple as he leans forward, Vi bites her lip as her eyes travel up the length of his back, Ari licks her lips as his veiny arms extend and he dips his hand into the small bowl.

"Hm. Erik."
I inhale nervously. My stomach twists.
"How many times have you and Vi done it this week?"
I gulp nervously. Ari groans beside me and slams her head back into the soft mattress behind her.
"God damn! It's called DARES in a hat! Not Truth or Dare in a hat. Stop being boring!"
Everyone laughs, and I manage to crack a smile.
"We uh." I glance at Vi, who is just grinning."Just once this week... uh, it was a busy week."
He leans back against the bed, and I see a hint of a smirk. A moment's silence passes as Vi waggles her eyebrows with a teasing grin.

"Ari claps me on my bare shoulder, "Pick a name then."
I reach into the bowl.
"Ari. What's your favourite body part in a man?"
She gives me an offended look. "Can you two boys stop asking fucking questions you are so lame!"
She rolls her eyes as Vi giggles. I can't bear to look her way. Still sitting next to Max.
"Apart from the obvious." She says with a smirk. "I like it when men have thick, veiny arms." She glances over at Max.

Ari reads the slip in her hands, and she smiles triumphantly as she glances up at Vi.
"Finally, I told you you would regret it. Take your shirt off, join the rest of us."
She laughs as she grabs the bottom of her shirt. "Don't get too excited."
She pulls the garment over her head, her breasts bounce slightly, but any relief I feel disappears. I know it won't be long until that bra comes off. Her chest sits nicely in a simple, lacy black bra. I notice that Max can't hide his smirk as his eyes glaze over her ample chest.

"Back to you, bestie." Vi coos as she places the slip of paper back into the bowl.
"Take those pants off."
Ari grins and turns around. She makes a show of arching her back and slowly sliding the long pants down her legs, exposing her flesh inch by inch. "She looks over her shoulder as she lets go, and the pants crumple around her feet.
"Unfortunately for some of you, I was wearing underwear this time."
She kicks the pants into my lap as she falls back down, crossing her legs and leaning forward.

"Once again, I don't want to be alone." She grins as she darts her eyes between me and Max. She turns the slip around, and a crudely written 'Max' is written.
"Pants off. Please tell me you went commando today."
The dare sober Max up a little, and I see a flash of hesitation in his eyes. But Vi bites her bottom lip as she stares him down, her eyes dropping straight down to his crotch. He smiles as he stands.
"Sorry to disappoint, Ari."
He doesn't make as much of a show as Ari did, but he garners the same amount of attention. At least from the girls.
"Hmmmm. So they haven't been lying." Ari almost moans out, her eyes on the thick outline in his underwear. I make a mistake and glance at Vi. She is positively lusting for the cock currently contained, her eyes are hooded and her mouth is open ever so slightly.

"I feel bad for my boy here." Max says as he reads his slip of paper. I look up at him curiously, why does he feel bad?
"Ari, give Erik a lap dance." he looks over at Vi. "Sorry to do that to you." I don't hear or even see if Vi responds to him as Ari drops her panty clad ass into my lap. She moves her hips side to side as she reaches behind her, clasps her hands around my neck.
"Touch my legs, Erik."
She stands and straddles me, she rests her head on my shoulder as she presses her petite body against me, grinding to the faint music in the background, Max and Vi are applauding and cheering her on. She whispers into my ear.
"I can feel how hard you are. Is that because of me... Or because of them?"
She exhales into my ear before standing up and bowing for the crowd.

"Well." She says, glancing at me, and then Max, and finally Vi.
"It's only fair that every guy gets some sort of ass in their lap tonight. Vi! Give Max a lap dance."
A stark contrast to Ari just carrying out a dare, Vi is slow, sensual. Even in the way she stands up and looks down at Max, reaching down to adjust his underwear. She reaches down and guides him to sit up on the bed instead of on the floor.
Vi rides the music slowly, her hips rolling into his. her ass and hips move intimately. Her back is up and straight, staring directly into Max's eyes, her hands caressing his sculpted chest. My heart aches as she whispers into his ear, which causes him to reach behind her and take two big handfuls off her ass cheeks. She barely suppresses a moan as she grinds downwards into him. I have to look away. My heart flutters with deep anguish. I close my eyes as another moan escapes her lips over the faint sound of the music.

I look back as Ari starts cheering. Vi sits back down on the ground. her face flushed and her eyes lustful. Almost hazy. At some point, Max got hold of a pillow and is covering himself, which Ari lightly remonstrates.