Truth

"Truth." I said. I was a little afraid of what these drunk chicks would have me do if I chose dare, yet at the same time I still wanted to. I decided to play it safe until someone else chose dare.

"Ok Justin, how many women have you fucked?" Even though I saw it coming, the bluntness of the questions still hit me in the face like a bag of cement. I glanced at Paige, who looked intrigued.

"Um, uh, I... two... no, three." I stammered. Maybe I needed to drink too, loosen myself up a bit. Perhaps tomorrow night.

Everyone seemed content with that answer, I caught Dawn glancing towards my crotch. My dick was rock hard by now, but of course she couldn't see that through the turbulent water. I picked up the arrow and spun it myself. It landed on Kara.

"Dare." she said.

Expecting a truth, I hadn't thought of a dare. I stared at her blankly for a moment while I tried to think.

"Ok Kara, why don't you show us all those massive tits of yours again." I said, then tried to swallow the lump that had formed in my throat.

Everyone stared at me, jaws dropped. I stole a quick glance at Kara's chest; She was wearing a strange black and white bikini top, one cup white, the other black and it looked ready to rip apart under the strain of her massive cans.

"Oh damn, I walked right into that didn't I?" she said.

"Everyone else has seen, why should Justin be left out?" said Melissa.

"Sounds good to me." said Amanda. Everyone looked at her with bewilderment.

Kara slowly reached behind her back and pulled, her top dropped from her chest. Actually more accurately they popped off her chest, the potential energy held in her massive boobs released all at once.

"Wow!", Only a moment after did I realize I had said that out loud and that my mouth was still open. Then I noticed everyone was staring at Kara's tits rather than me.

Kara removed the top from the water and then settled back into her seat. Her nipples sat on the end of big dark bulging areola, which sat comfortably just above the waterline while her massive melons floated in the water, teasing my cock.

While I was staring at Kara's knockers, I didn't notice she had spun the arrow already. It landed on Melissa.

"Dare." she said.

"Join me." Kara immediately told her.

Melissa didn't hesitate. She had her tits out before I could process what was happening. Her yellow bikini top floated in the water as I stared at her C cups. Her nipples were small and petite, softly sitting on tiny pink areola.

From then on things wound down. The two most adventurous, and most drunk people were topless and the rest of us didn't seem to be willing to join. Everyone chose truth from then on. I had one more turn and Melissa asked me if I'd ever eaten pussy. I answered no.

Everyone quickly became comfortable with the new clothing arrangements and we enjoyed the atmosphere and the view. My erection eventually went away and an hour or so later everyone started leaving the spa. I enjoyed watching Kara and Melissa's exposed tits bounce as they climbed out. Then I was the last to leave and went to bed.