Amy

“Hmmm, maybe there’s a way I can get this to work. I think I’ll choose Amy. Truth or dare?”

“Well, it seems like everybody is doing dares now, so I guess I’ll go with dare.”

“Cool, thanks for helping me out,” giving her a sinister grin. “So I dare you to make out with Beth for two - no, let’s make it more interesting – three minutes.”

Beth looks shocked. “What?”

Amy just smiles and moves over next to Beth.

“So, Amy already admitted she has kissed at least one girl in this room. So if it wasn’t you, she’ll get her first chance with you. If it was you, then you’re probably not really complaining." I kind of had her by both balls, so to speak.

“Come on, girlfriend,” Amy said to her. “Let’s show this dude what girls can do. He’ll see that we don’t really need boys, right?”

They looked at each other then giggled. I would have found their giggling disconcerting if it weren’t for the fun stuff going on. Amy wrapped her arms around Beth and pulled her to her. They both moved their heads toward each other, tilting them in opposite directions as they kissed each other lightly on the lips. Their hands started wandering over each other’s body as they continued with the light teasing kisses, pulling and biting lips and then smooching harder and harder. Their wandering hands worked their way around starting to find the important areas, their hands groping for each other’s boobs and asses.

Watching these two little hotties going at it quickly brought my cock to full attention again. It was making quite a tent in my jeans and I just hoped nobody noticed. But maybe I didn’t because I caught Carly eyeing my bulge and giving me a little smile. Which just made the situation worse of course.

By this time Amy had gotten one hand under Beth’s top and was squeezing and fingering her bare boob while her other hand was rubbing her pussy hard on top of her panties, since Beth had already removed her tight jeans. Beth also had her hand under Amy’s tank top and was massaging her bare boob since she wasn’t wearing a bra. She had made a little further progress with Amy’s shorts, having gotten them unbuttoned and unzipped and had her hand down inside them. Both girls were squirming and moaning as they continued to kiss and feel up each other.

I was waiting to see some clothes actually start coming off but I looked at my phone and it was already past the 3 minutes I had dared. Reluctantly, I called “time!” It took a few moments for the two girls to disentangle themselves. They both had slightly flustered looks on their face.

I looked at Amy. “So you ready to pick the next victim?” I grinned.