Truth

“Truth,” you answer. You’d rather answer something embarrassing than be **** to do something you don’t want to do. Right? Your confidence in your choice quickly dwindle at the look on Mike’s face. Of course, he expected you to say truth, didn’t he?

“Alright, Jane.” He leans back proudly, and you quickly realize his hand is still on your thigh, just under your skirt. “Are you wearing a bra?”

You narrow your eye at him. He knows you’re not! He took it off you! Glancing at the rest of the group, you see everyone staring at your chest openly.

“Dude! I don’t think she is!” Paul cheers, his eyes glued to nothing but your chest.

With a grumble, you answer. “No.”

All the guys cheer and high five each other.

“Man, I never noticed how big your tits were!” Tom’s eyes are wide with awe as he takes in your braless tits hidden only by your shirt.

“Girl, you’re lucky your boobs don’t sag all that much. You work out or something?” Mimi asks as she casually sips more whiskey.

You clear your throat awkwardly, but shake your head. “Just… genetics I guess.”

“Now that I think about it, your mom has some major titties too doesn’t she…” Paul muses, his eyes still glued to your chest.

You just shrug and send a glare to Mike. He’s grinning like a kid who just got away with a cookie from the cookie jar.

“Your turn, Jane. Pick someone.”

You glance around the room and end up picking Mimi. When she chooses dare, you scramble for something to dare her. Everything has been sexual so far. You don’t want to make her do something you’re uncomfortable with, but you also don’t want to piss everyone off.

“Um... I guess… I dare you to show us our ‘O’ face.” Honestly, it’s the first thing that came to mind.

Mimi grins at you before closing her eyes. She starts panting, then moaning. Her eyes squeeze shut and her mouth opens wide and she gives out a loud moan/scream and throws her head back.

“NICE!!!” Paul is now staring at Mimi with such large eyes, you feel like you’ve successfully pulled attention away from yourself.

Mimi grins and looks at Paul. “Paul!”

He grins back. “Oh, Dare. I gotta go dare!”

She puts on an act of thinking before grin devilishly. “I saw the way you were staring at Jane earlier.”

Shit… what does she have up her sleeve?!

“I dare you, to suck her tits for no more than two minutes!”

“What?!” You snap, you’re eyes scanning the room to see if anyone would come to your aid, but before you can relay your worries, you’re on your back and Paul’s head is under your shirt.

You gasp in surprise as his lips find one of your nipples. You can’t help the moan as he roughly sucks on it, going back and forth between the two. He uses his other hand to twist and pull the other one. You writhe under him, struggling to get him off you, but he’s under your shirt which keeps you from being able to push him off you.

“Time!” Mimi shouts and Paul groans, removing himself from your chest.

You look at him with a glare, but your eyes immediately go to the large bulge in his pants. You blush and look away. As you do, Mike catches your eye. You look up to see him seething. He’s pissed? He’s the one who brought you in here in the first place!!! He’s the one who drew attention to your breasts too!

Paul looks around, his eyes landing on you. Oh god…

“Jane.”

You hate this. You so hate this.