Truth or Dare

You follow Stacy out onto the exposed balcony. You can feel the drool pool in your mouth as she wiggles down her small denim shorts revealing two perfect ass cheeks, parted only by a small string of fabric. Stacy looks back at you and you quickly raise your gaze.

"Really nice out here, huh? Really nice..." You cover horribly.

Stacy gives you a sly smirk. "Yeah, definitely beats my neighbour's backyard, that's for sure."

Placing the bottles at the edge of the sunken in hot tub, you shrug off your shirt you slip into steaming and churning water. You let out a relaxed sigh as the jets of water tickle and massage your back and legs. The others quickly join you. Ken sits beside you while Stacy and EV3 slip into the water across from you. You hand Ken a beer and then loosen the cork off the bottle of champagne with your teeth and hand it to the girls. They each take a deep swig as you clink your beer against Kens.

"Cheers!" You and Ken both take a sip. "So, who's going to start?"

"I'll start." Stacy jumps in eagerly, handing the bottle back to EV3.

"Girls first, EV3 truth or dare?" Stacy turns to face EV3.

EV3 scrunches her nose, weighing the decision before answering. "I pick truth."

"Ok, how many girls has Adam slept with since he first logged into VICE?"

You **** on your beer at Stacy's bluntness. Usually when you used to play there would be a few rounds before the more raunchy questions and dares would be dropped.

"Ooooh, good one!" EV3 bites her lip in thought. "Well, he's fucked me of course, but other than that no one else."

Stacy smiles, appearing to hear something that she liked.

"Ok, Adam. Truth or dare?" EV3 nibbles on the champagne bottle suggestively as she waits for your answer.

"Ah, fuck it. Dare." You try to impress Stacy with your fearlessness.

"Take off your trunks." EV3 dares, deadpan.

"What!?" You splutter.

Wasn't EV3 supposed to be on your side? you think to yourself. She just looks back at you with a Cheshire grin.

"You heard me Tiger. Trunks off, now."

"Dems da rules Flynn." Stacy pipes in, giggling at your betrayal.

Resigned, you awkwardly shuffle out of your swimming trunks, appreciative that the water was too disturbed to make out much of your now freely bobbing penis below. You place the wet evidence onto the side with a wet plop causing the girls to cheer in approval.

"Yeah, yeah. My turn now. EV3 honey truth or dare?" You ask EV3 because you know that she is more likely to choose a dare this time.

"Dare!" EV3 pronounces confidently, just as you predicted.

"Ok, I dare you to take off Stacy's bikini top." You smile, knowing that the water won't be able to hide all of Stacy's impressive bust.

"Hey! You can't...you can't..." Stacy struggles to come up with an excuse as EV3 wiggles her fingers approach lecherously towards her.

"Dems da rules." You repeat Stacy's words back at her, clinking your beer against Ken's and grinning like fools together.

"Oh, all right then." Stacy relents and allows EV3 to untie her bikini top letting it fall into the water. You can make out her delicious looking nipples hovering slightly under the water line.

"You would think all boys would grow out of their obsession to see boobs." Stacy raises an arm to cover up self-consciously.

"Girl you should never hide those puppies." EV3 responds appraisingly and picks up the bikini top, tossing it over her shoulder. You can't help but nod in agreement, putting a little more blush in Stacy cheeks.

"Whatever. Well, for my turn I pick..." Stacy points her finger at EV3 before switching to you at the last second. "...you! Truth or dare?"

You hesitate to answer. Truth is a less risky option for you, but if you keep up the momentum of all these cheeky dares there's no telling how far things could go with Stacy.