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Chapter 3 by queerrunner queerrunner

James, truth or dare?

Truth

“Wow didn’t know there were soo many scared little children here tonight. Fine! James, what is your biggest fantasy?” Snickered Sam.

“Yeah, well I guess my biggest fantasy would be to uhm well fuck a little slutty femboy till I’ve emptied my balls dry and bloat his smooth once flat belly out with all my cum. Then just as he thinks it is finally over I tag in a few of my best buddies to really open and fill his greedy little holes.” James managed to speak with his eyes wandering around the room not wanting to make eye contact with any one.

“Well damn you're some kind of perv aren't you? No worries that does sound really hot. I might just have to agree with you. Said Sam.

“Hmm Tim, truth or dare?” said James.

“Dare”

“Okay, I dare you to pick L up and throw them over your shoulder and spin around for a minute.”

“Hey wait a mo….” I couldn’t finish my thought before I was spinning around in the air like a female figure skater. After a solid minute was up we were both definitely feeling it and he ended up dropping me straight down on Sam’s lap. Which was a whole lot nicer of a landing then the coffee table but still wish he had aimed for the empty space on the couch instead. “Uhm sorry Sam, I didn’t mean to fall on your lap like that. Tim Just kind of threw me down and.” In my nervous haste to get up my hand slid down Sam’s rock hard stomach and was now pushing on his hardening cock. I froze in place and didn’t know what to do. I was the brightest shade of red and shaking nervously.

“I bet you haven’t felt a cock this big before. I get that a lot. They nicknamed me the horse the first day they saw me in the locker room shower. Now how’s about I just set you upright on my lap till the dizziness goes away.” Effortlessly Sam lifts me up by the waist and flips me upright, setting me straight back down on his lap with my butt directly on top of that monster bulge of his. I am shell shocked for a few minutes dizzy and embarrassed and well sort of star struck with a cock like that.

“Hey, sorry about that L you okay? I was dizzy and drunk. I didn’t mean to throw you like that.” Tim said apologetically. “L you still with us?”

“Why don’t we just continue the game and let L rest a bit.” Sam butting in.

“Zach, you know the drill.” Tim stated

“I did a dare last time so Truth.” said Zach

“Nice, so how big does your cock get fully? I mean we all saw it flip out of your boxers soft.”

“Well it doesn’t really get much bigger. I am just over 10 inches long. Have you ever seen a pringles can? There’s your answer.” Zach stated with pride.

“For fucks sake, I didn’t think it was possible for a guy that skinny to have such a monster cock hiding in his pants. Coodoos to you buddy” Sam declared. I was still quite out of it and missed all of what was happening just now. All I could focus on or well try not to focus on was Sam’s giant cock growing up against my tight butt crack. Why did I have to wear my tight jogger pants today? I can pretty much feel everything. Only two thin pieces of fabric separate his horse cock with my little butt.

“Sam, truth or dare?”

“I ain’t no chicken, I only pick dare.”

“Perfect. It looks like L is still drunk/dizzy or shell shocked so I dare you to give us all a couple more shots to loosen things up.” Zach said

“Fine by me boys, drink up” Sam helps guide my hand to the shot glass and we all down them together. As he rocks around trying his best to poor shots with me still on his lap his hips begin to grind slightly up into me. It feels as if he is lifting me with his cock alone. I start to relax and giggle from the warm feeling in me and the warm bulge against me.

“Looks like someone is finally back with us. Now L, it’s your turn. Truth or dare?” Sam Asked.

L, Truth or dare?

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