Truth or Dare? (Short, truth or dare, femsub, group, dares)

“Dare you to take off your panties.”

Samantha couldn’t believe what she’d been asked. her face flamed red, and her eyes fell to the ground. The gaze of the group pinned her, and she tried to speak for several moments before she managed it.

“T-that’s not fair!”

Around her, the others grinned. There were four of them in total. Three guys and one other girl. The girl was a redhead called Amy, her best friend for years now. The guys they didn’t know as well. it had been Amy’s idea to play truth or dare, the five of them enjoying Amy’s eighteenth birthday party late into the night. It had seemed fun and adventurous then, but now she was having second thoughts.

She swallowed. her throat was dry. Butterflies took flight in her stomach. She was wearing a cute top and a skirt, so it wasn’t like anyone would see anything, but…

“You’re the one who wanted to play,” one of the guys said. “Amy came up with the idea, but you were behind it. Don’t tell me you’re backing out now?”

“O-of course not,” her face burned red as she rose to her feet. Her pussy throbbed, her fingers clumsily brushing against it as she reached up under her skirt. One of the guys clapped, grinning at her obvious humiliation. heat rushed through her body, and she drew her panties down her legs, gradually exposing herself under the dress.

“There,” she said in a small voice, the underwear lying on the floor. “I did what you wanted. I-is it someone else’s turn?”

One of the guys reached out and grabbed them.

“I’ll give them back at the end of the game,” he laughed at her shocked expression. “why don’t you sit back down?”

She did, carefully spreading her skirt to conceal herself. her body felt hot, her pussy was a little wet. Both she and Amy shared a look, but neither wanted to stop just yet.

Sam sat waiting, the tension built as the game continued. Gradually, the call came around to her again, and one of the boys grinned.

“Truth or dare?”

“Dare.”

Amy shot her a look of surprise and even Sam felt a little ripple of shock winding its way through her. had she really just agreed again? Her face was already burning!

“All right. For the rest of the game, you have to play with your skirt pulled up and your legs open.”

She blanched, shaking her head in denial.

“That’s not fair!”

“You said that the first time.”

“But it’s really not! Can’t you think of something else?”

“hey, you were the one who wanted another dare. You gonna do it or you gonna chicken out?”

Her eyes fell to the floor. Her breathing quickened. Beside her, Amy looked on in shock and surprise as Sam’s hands fell to the sides of her skirt. She took hold of the fabric a fistful in each hand and gradually began to pull it up. She exposed her legs first, then her thighs. The gentle kiss of the cold air making her hyper aware of her nudity. Her pussy tingled, arousal surged within her. Her face burned red as at last, her vulva came into view.

One of the guys cheered.

“Look how wet she is! I can’t believe it! Fuck, she’s really turned on.”

“Well, aren’t you? She’s doing this on purpose. She totally could have taken a truth.”

Sam squeaked, lowering herself back to the ground, this time with her legs spread. Her pussy throbbed, tight heat blazing between her legs. She was trying not to moan as she felt the hungry gazes of the guys and the probing look of her best friend.

Why am I doing this? She wondered desperately. But it was as if a dam had broken. As if something had come loose deep inside of her and she was being carried along.

Why was she doing this? Why not?

It was Amy’s turn next, but the guys weren’t done messing with Sam.

“Amy, I dare you to make out with Sam and play with her pussy a little.”

Sam’s eyes shot open. A spike of panic rushed through her. She hadn’t been expected that! She wanted to sink into the ground, to curl up with humiliation. She hadn’t thought her best friend would be asked to put on a show with her!

She was even less ready when Amy shot her a shrewd look and nodded.

“Okay.”

Sam’s face burned. She hadn’t expected this. Slowly, she stood up again on trembling legs. Amy came closer and closer, her copper hair framed her face. A slight grin tugged at her mouth. The guys were watching with rapt attention, not one of them had actually expected it to go this far.

“Having fun?” Amy whispered as she leaned in close.

Before Sam could answer, they were kissing. It started soft and slow, but grew deeper, Amy’s tongue was in her mouth and her heart was pounding! Amy leaned in close, but Sam wasn’t prepared for the feeling of her best friend’s fingers against her pussy.

it was like lightning, like a bolt of shock that earthed itself directly in her clit. Amy was stroking her, her fingers moving up and down, teasing and caressing. Sam couldn’t believe it was happening in front of everyone, but she also couldn’t bring herself to stop it. Her pussy was so wet, her face was so red.

Her best friend was stroking her pussy and all she could do was spread her legs and moan into the kiss for more.

When Amy broke away, Sam was a lot more sticky down there. Her arousal was staining her upper thighs in a very visible and humiliating manner. Her blush was crimson, and she was breathing fast.

But then the game came around to Amy’s turn and she made it even worse. She gave one look at Sam and spoke again. This time, not even giving her the choice of a truth.

“Sam, I dare you to spend the rest of the night as our free-use cumslut.”