Truth or Dare

Ross said, “We don’t have any board games or anything like that. We’ll have to get creative.”

I recommended, “Let’s play Truth or Dare.”

Chandler responded, “That game isn’t fun.”

“You know what makes things more fun? Tequila. If you refuse a dare or lie, then you gotta take a double shot.” I said. There was some groaning, but the Pretty Brunette was on board and got everyone to play, even Rachel who seemed so uptight and uncomfortable.

Since I came up with the game, I went first, “Rachel I dare you to flash your tits.”

She looked so disgusted. She said, “I’m pretty sure, I get to say if I want a truth or dare.”

I replied, “Not tonight. The asker gets to decide.” She grabbed the bottle of tequila, and poured the big shot. She drained it in one gulp, then sucked on a lime. She looked at Ross and said, “I don’t like your friend.”

I laughed and said, “Oh come on. I’m just trying to get you to loosen up. You’ll love me by the end of the game.”

Rachel ignores him, “My turn now. Hmmm. Okay. Chandler, I have a question for you and you have to tell the truth. How many different girls has Ross brought back to this house?”

Chandler coughed in surprise. “Umm one girl that I recall.”

The Pretty Brunette speaks up, “That has to be a lie. He should drink.”

Her blonde cousin agreed, “Yeah no way he’s only brought one girl home. He’s way too handsome. Only you guys have only lived here a week.”

Rachel looked at me, “Do you think he’s lying?”

I lied, “He’s telling the truth. I haven’t seen Ross bring any girls home.”

Chandler didn’t have to drink. He looked so relieved. He sat for a while thinking who he was going to pick. Finally he looked up smiling and look at the Pretty Brunette, “I dare you to play the rest of the game in your underwear.”

Such a fucking Chandler dare. Chooses the brunette, but then doesn’t have even ask her to get fully naked. I knew the Pretty Brunette was his type. I thought maybe she would go for him and detach from me.

Rachel tried to pass her the bottle of tequila. She stopped it, stood up and started taking off her clothes. She wore a leopard print bra that pushed up her tits and had them looking so nice. Then she wore a bright pink lace thong that totally clashed with her bra. She didn’t care. She spun around showing off her body. Chandler was drooling and Ross literally covered his eyes with his hands so he couldn’t see. The blonde cousin clapped in support.

I smacked her ass, and told her to sit down and pick a person. She sat, and asked her blonde cousin, “Do you think Chandler has a big dick? I know you haven’t seen it or anything, but judging him, do you think he has one?”

The blonde cousin looked Chandler up and down and said, “Yes. I think he has a big dick.”

The room erupted with everyone shouting, “LIE!” She had to take a shot. No way she believed that Chandler had a big dick. She didn’t complain and took the shot.

She looked at me and said, “I dare you to show everyone your supposedly big dick.”

I quickly grab the bottle, poured the big shot and took it. Everyone laughed. It didn’t bother me. The ones who knew, knew. I didn’t have to try and show off.

I look at Rachel, “I dare you to just show your left tit.” I’ve never seen someone so beautiful take a shot so angrily.

She looks at the Pretty Brunette and says, “I dare you to kiss Chandler.” It was that guys lucky night. She went over to him in her skimpy underwear and pecked him on the lips. Her cousin stopped her and said, “That wasn’t a real kiss.”

The Pretty Brunette leaned back in and gave him a legit sensual kiss. It last so long his hands started the rise to grip her shoulders and neck. And I know for a fact that Ross was staring at her ass the whole time. After she pulled away, she looked at me and winked.

Then she said, “Joey, I dare you to kiss my cousin for longer than that.”

I immediately grabbed the bottle, poured a shot and took it. Everyone booed me. Chandler complained, “How can you choose this game and then not participate!”

I ignored him, then looked at Rachel. “I dare you to show your right tit.”

She gave me the middle finger and then took a shot. “This game sucks. I better not puke tonight.” She looked at Chandler. She seemed to give him a lot of attention that night. “Two part question: boobs or butt, and who has the best one here.”

Chandler replied, “Easy. I love a nice ass, and Ross has the best one here.”

The Pretty Brunette stood up in protest. She shook her ass in his face. “That’s a lie! You know my ass is better.” The blonde cousin leaned over and whispered in his ear. He erupted in laughter.

I patted her on the butt, and she sat back down next to me. Chandler said, “This question is for everybody, and tell the truth. Are you done with this fucking game?”

Everyone screamed Yes, and the game was done. Rachel was wobbly standing up. As Ross helped walk her from the room, she pointed in my face and said, “I don’t fucking like you.”

The Pretty Brunette asked me, “What is that twig’s problem? Maybe if she ate something she wouldn’t be so cranky.” She squeezed my dick through my pants. She looked up at me and whispered , “I hope no one noticed how wet my panties are. I’m so ready to be fucked.”

She walked to me room, and both me and Chandler stared at her ass. Once she was gone, he asked me, “You want to go down and smoke with us?”

I responded, “Maybe later. I gotta get my dick wet first.”