Truth or Dare - Spicy.

It was almost funny how obviously the sexual tension in the room was rising, even if little by little. And I know I was pent up but I swear it wasn’t just me. Seriously, I didn’t understand how it worked, but making a game out of it was making everything more exciting.

Dropping my pants and letting a full-on orgy start would be easy, but something about following the instructions of the app, not knowing what it was it would make us do, was exciting. Combine that with the questions that were mixed in and I could finally understand why truth or dare was such a popular game.

“Grace, truth or dare?”

“Truth.”

“How long did your longest love-making session last? Do you think you’ll break that record tonight?”

Grace smirked. “As for the first part of that question, I’d like to see if Oliver can answer it. He should know.”

“Hm… Five hours,” I answered quickly.

“Oh wow. Really?” Alice asked.

“That was how long we spent alone in the love hotel on our first date,” I said. “Actually, was that a date? You girls were being very vague about it.”

“Come on, love. Those were clearly dates and you knew it even then. You were just scared to believe it. But yes, he’s right. Those were five straight hours of non-stop pleasure that went by in the blink of an eye. I swear I was seeing white. We’ve had other long encounters, but Mila and Sarah were there as well. And about breaking that record… Well, it depends on how early we start, doesn’t it?”

Noelle giggled with red cheeks. “You’re all a bunch of sex addicts!”

Grace laughed. “Oh please, you’re one of us already and don’t try to pretend you’re not.”

Noelle didn’t deny it. In fact, she smiled with relief.

We continued with the game, and with the girls choosing to pick a few more dares, we got to see some… interesting stuff. Remember, Mila had set it up so that they would interact with other girls, too, and so…

Grace and Alice had to hug, press their giant breasts together and fondle each other’s butts while looking into the other’s eyes. They were laughing and giggling as they did it.

Sarah had to lick Mila’s left butt cheek. We all ooohed when Mila lowered her pants and we saw her wearing sexy, black sheer lingerie. Alice teased her, but Mila owned it like a champ. She lowered those as well and laughed when Sarah ran her tongue along her butt cheek for 20 seconds.

Alice had to passionately kiss the back of Noelle’s neck. The blonde stood up from her seat and walked behind her friend. She began with some gentle shoulder rubbing that had the redhead fidgeting and giggling nervously. Then, Alice gently moved Noelle’s hair out of the way and planted soft kisses on the nape of her neck. Since I was sitting beside Noelle, I could also hear Alice whispering, but I wasn’t able to tell what she said. I think I heard my name mixed in there, though.

Grace had to give Sarah a massage, making it as sensual as she could. Problem was, our dear Grace was not the best at giving massages, so instead she just rubbed Sarah under her shirt and fondled a bit of side-boob.

Mila had to suck on Noelle’s lower lip for 40 seconds. It was clear that both girls were nervous about it, but the awkwardness left 10 seconds in, and the two were even holding hands by the end.

It was all very stimulating to watch, and seeing the girls laugh together was a treat. Admittedly, it was a little frustrating because the app seemed to have something against me and I wasn’t getting picked for anything, but that was fine. More than anything else… How can I say this? The girls were fooling around with each other, and they weren’t being awkward about it. We had decided that, if someone didn’t feel comfortable with a dare, they could refuse to do it, and no one had refused a dare so far. But… I felt that, while the girls were excited to try something new, and even found it fun, there was no spark of lust like what I had felt when making out with Sarah or when sharing that three-way kiss with Mila and Noelle. In those instances, it took willpower not to hold them closer and escalate things, not only from me, but from them as well. Sarah wanted to keep making out and Mila and Noelle wanted me to touch them more. But when they had to do a dare with each other? They did it, they didn’t hate it, but it didn’t stoke the flames of desire in them. I could tell.

When my turn finally came, I decided to test that theory.

“Dare,” I answered.

Mila’s eyes lit up when she read the dare. “Slow-dance with Mila as you press your bodies together. Touching and fondling is fine if you both agree. And I agree, by the way.”

I chuckled. I stood up and extended my hand out to Mila, who took it with a giddy smile.

“I thought you hated dancing,” Sarah teased me.

“Sometimes sacrifices must be made for a greater goal,” I told her.

Grace took out her own phone and put on some slow music for us. Mila and I found an open space and held each other closely. She wrapped her arms around my neck and I held her waist. She pressed her chest and her forehead against mine, then we started moving to the sound of the music.

Honestly, I didn’t know what I was doing. I’ve never danced in my life. But losing myself in Mila’s eyes, I just followed her movements, which thankfully weren’t anything fancy. We moved from side to side, slowly, rhythmically.

I leaned forward and pecked her lips. She reciprocated by licking mine. I lowered one of my hands and began to fondle her butt while looking into her eyes. I saw her biting her lower lip and grinning, but more than that, I felt her lust rising through our shared connection.

I snuck my hand inside her pants to fondle her butt directly. Mila’s answer to that was to start kissing my neck. Her hot breath made me shiver and I subconsciously groped her harder.

“Hnm ♥️…!” She moaned, then whispered close to me. “Enjoying the game?”

“Like you wouldn’t believe.”

“See? Truth or dare can be really fun.”

I chuckled. So she really was thinking about that thing I’d told them all those months back. “This is a very different kind of truth or dare, though.”

“Well, yes. It’s even a little frustrating,” she said, giggling and licking her lips. “Say, are you sure you don’t want to drop it and have your way with us already?”

“Tempting,” I said. “But I think I’m liking this buildup.” I lowered my hand even more and found her slit. Mila gasped when she felt my fingers touch her moist lower lips. “Maybe it’s you who’s tired of the game. Want me to have you right here?”

“Fuck yes,” Mila admitted. Then she grinned. “But I’ll wait. I’m liking the buildup, too.”

“And fooling around with the others?” I asked.

“It’s fun,” she said, leaning forward and nibbling my lip. “But it’s not this.”

We made out tenderly for a little while more, but before we pulled away, Mila took my hand, the one that had been teasing her pussy, and licked my fingers while staring into my eyes.

“Don’t be afraid to do more than what the app says, okay?” she told me. “This was the best dare so far.”

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