My brother and I shared a duplex that was on the edge of town. He lived upstairs and I lived in the bottom part. From my side, I could unlock the door that seperated the two apartments and we a lot of the time kept it unlocked, especially when we had parties so we could use the whole house. My brother and I never needed a reason to party and since we had the whole house, we used it to it’s full potential. This paticular Friday, we had a group of our friends over and we drank and bullshitted until after one in the morning. People had started to leave until there were only four of us left. Myself, my brother Steve, our friend Dave and his girlfriend Tori.Tori, Steve and I always felt, didn’t match with Dave at all. Dave was a great guy and all, but he was rather lazy and very slob. Tori on the other hand, was totally gorgeous and not in the least a slob. She was very shapely and had a gorgeous body and beautiful green eyes that could just melt a person. She also had a very sexy voice and when she talked about sex, it was all I could do not pass out right on the spot. After everyone else had left, we were sitting around wondering what to do, when Tori suggested we play a “harmless” game of truth or dare. Now, anyone who has played this game knows it can get very interesting and from my experience, I have more than once seen people’s feelings get hurt and fights among couples happen. But since it was just us, we all figured it would be fun.In the beginning it was pretty tame, but I decided to up the ante. I had been watching Tori all night and I swore I had caught her watching me as well. My inhibitions were out the window with all the whiskey sours I had consumed so I decided to see if my hunch was right. I dared Tori to do a strip tease. In my defense, I never expected her to actually strip. I did dare her to a strip tease. Tease being the key word there. So when she peeled off her skin-tight black jeans and top, I figured the show was over. I was wrong. She proceeded to take off her bra and thong and paraded around the living room naked as the day she was born. I glanced over at Dave and he loked a bit peeved, but he didn’t seem all that pissed. I wasn’t trying to piss my friend off, I just wanted to see if I was right about being ogled. After the strip tease I was convinced. The entire time she was disrobing, Tori never took her eyes from me. Knowing that maybe Tori had a thing for me sure as hell didn’t hurt my feelings either. I thought that would be the spicy event of the evening, but again, I was wrong. After going a few round with some painleess truths, it was Tori’s turn. She targeted me.”Michael. I dare you to suck my toes and I want you to do it very erotically.” There isn’t much that throws me, but that comment did. I looked around the room and Steve and Dave both had shocked looks on their faces. I had to look the same way. I didn’t want to be put on the spot so I agreed. I am competitive to a fault, I admit. Tori sat down on the floor and stretched out her long legs. I felt a bit apprehensive, the thought of erotically sucking another guy’s girlfriend’s toes, but a dare is a dare and I wasn’t going to lose the game.The silence in the room was deafening as I layed on the floor and took her foot in my hands. I gently began to massage the sole and then her arch. I looked her right in the face as I one one took her toes in my mouth and gently sucked on them. the time I had reached her middle toe, she had closed her eyes and her breathing had became heavier. I finished with her pinky toe and gently kissed the top of her foot. As I took her right foot in my hands, Tori opened her eyes and the far away look in them, I knew she was turned on. I repeated the same process, taking one toe at a time and gently sucking on them. the time I reached her middle toe this time, she had started grinding her ass into the floor and her breathing had increased considerably. As I reached her last toe, she slightly trembled, like she was getting chilled, and I knew I had just made her cum. This time, Dave was pissed and he got up off the couch and said it was time to go. We said our goodes and as they left Tori glanced at me over her shoulder and gave me a huge smile. Steve and I chatted briefly about what had transpired and then we separated to our parts of the house and went to bed. I dreamnt about Tori and loved every minute of it.When I woke up the next day, I tried to not think of Tori and our toe sucking experience. I couldn’t lie and say that last night’s little experience hadn’t turned me on because it had. The thing was though, she was a friend’s girlfriend and I wasn’t into screwing my friends over. How certain circumstances change one’s perspective. Late Saturday afternoon, Steve and I had decided to make a bonfire and we figured on roasting hot dogs and the like would be the way to go. Around 7:00, Dave and Tori unexpectantly showed up on their way for an evening out. When Tori got out of the car, I tried my damndest to keep my jaw from dropping open. She was wearing a black form-fitting dress and black hose and heels and she looked absolutely gorgeous. She had on makeup as well, and the times I had seen her, she rarely ever wore it.We chatted a bit and then they had to go. Again, I got the over the shoulder look as she got into the car. I very much had thoughts of wanting to fuck her. I felt guilty, but I wanted her. I couldn’t help my damn libido was raging at that point! Steve and I proceeded with our cookout and we, as usual, started drinking after supper. After several hours, Dave and Tori stopped in again and I swear, she looked even better than before. Steve and Dave went inside to get some cd’s that Dave wanted to borrow. Tori said she would wait outside and she took a seat across the fire from me.”So, what’s going on?” Tori asked. “Just enjoying my drinks and the fire,” I answered. She was staring a hole through me and I liked it. “I wanted to tell you that I fun last night. You definitely know how to suck toes.” I laughed, feeling somewhat embarressed. “Thanks, I guess.” Tori sat looking at me, then said, “Dave is a really nice guy, but he isn’t into the things I am. You know what I mean?” I was getting an idea, but I didn’t let on. I wanted to hear where this was going. “No, why don’t you tell me.” “Well, after last night, he lectured me about you sucking my toes. He wasn’t mad or anything, but he said that you doing that was discusting.” “I will never say that it was gross or anything, because I found it very appealing. I have a feeling you liked it too. Am I right?” I was feeling drunk and I really wanted to see how far I could push this.Tori was smiling in a very seductive way. When she started talking again, she lowered her voice. “You made me cum last night and I have never had someone do that and affect me that way. When Dave took me home I was soaking wet and I masterbated thinking of it.” She smiled again and I felt my cock beginning to harden. I completely changed the subject and really started pouring on the charm. “You look really nice tonight, Tori. That outfit could stop time.” She smiled again. “Thank you. The only thing is, these shoes are killing me.” She turned, giving me a profile view of her. She raised her sexy, shapely legs, one at a time and removed her shoes. “I could really use a foot massage right now.” I watched the light from the fire dancing across Tori’s gorgeous legs and wanted more than ever to feel them wrapped around my waist. I moved over to where she was sitting and took one of her feet and began to massage it. A small moan escaped her lips. “Is it too much to ask for you to suck on my toes again?” Tori breathlessly asked.”What if Dave comes out?” I asked, but at this point I could’ve cared less. “You know him and Steve will be in there forever and I want you to make me cum again. I am wet already and I know it won’t take long. Please make me cum, Michael.”Without hesitation, I put her nylon covered foot to my lips and began sucking on her toes. Tori immediately began gyrating and breathing heavy. “Oh my God, that is turning me on!” she gasped. I am going to cum.” I gently put down her foot and took the other foot and started sucking on it in the same way. Her eyes were tightly closed and her lips were parted as her breathing got very heavy. “Oh fuck, oh my fucking God, Michael…” She trailed off and began convulsing heavily. As her orgasm subsided, I took her foot from my lips and just started gently massaging it again. From the light of the fire, I saw how her cheeks were blushed and her eyes were very far away. My cock was rock hard and if it wasn’t for her boyfriend upstairs, I would’ve taken her right on the spot. Just then, we heard Dave and my brother coming out the side door. I let go of Tori’s foot and moved back to where I had been sitting. I didn’t want Dave getting any idea of what had just been going on. Dave asked Tori if she was ready and she nodded her head. She slowly got to her feet, and after she steadied herself, she made her way to Dave’s car. He waved and got in and they were gone. Steve came back to the fire and after finishing our drinks, we decided to call it a night. I never mentioned anything about what went on while they were upstairs and Steve never asked either.I undressed and decided to go to bed, but after tossing and turning for close to an hour, I gave up and went into the living room. I went to my dvd’s and was trying to decide on anything to watch that would make me forget about Tori, when someone knocked on my door. I was more than a little surprised to see Tori standing there when I opened the door. She was still dressed up and once again, looking at her started giving me an erection. I was about to ask her what she was doing here when she stepped up to me and planted a long kiss on me. I should’ve, right then and there stopped her, but I couldn’t. I kissed her back and pulled her inside and shut and locked the door. I began feeling her tight ass and scooped her up, never breaking the kiss. She wrapped her legs around me and began grinding her crotch into mine. Never speaking a word, I carried her to my bedroom and layed her on my bed with me on top of her. My cock was rock hard and I pushed into her crotch as hard as I could, knowing she would be able to feel me.Only then did she break our kiss. “Please don’t lecture me about how wrong this is, I beg you. All I want right now to feel your cock inside of me. Fuck me, Michael, I need you.” Now how can a guy argue with that logic? I slipped the spaghetti straps from Tori’s shoulders and began to ravenously feast on her succulent nipples, one after another, over and over. I moved off of her, still sucking on her nipples, and slid my hand up her dress. She was wearing thigh-highs and no panties. Easier access I couldn’t have had! I used my thumb, slowly massaging her clit, and I slid my index finger into her already wet pussy, rotating each finger in an opposite direction. She was moaning very loud and I thought for sure Steve was going to hear everything. I didn’t care then, I would apologise in the morning. “Fuck me, Michael,” she screamed. “I want to mount your hard cock.” I quickly pulled away from her and took off my shirt and sweats. She moved to a sitting position, giving me room to lay down, and then she mounted me, with her back to me. My hard cock slid easily into her wetness and she started slamming up and down on my cock. With every downward thrust of hers, I met her with an upward thrust of my own. I was as deep inside her as I could be and the sensation was overwhelming. She was so wet and fucking me so hard, I had to put my hands on her hips to keep from slipping out.For several minutes we fucked like that and she, her own confessions, came several times. Mine wasn’t far behind. Then suddenly, she got off of me, turned around and took my cock, slick with her own wetness, deep into her throat. She deep throated me several times and then layed down with her legs spread wide. I moved forward and again slid my cock deep inside her. Her eyes rolled in her head and she closed them, with grunts, moans and screams coming from her lips. I put my hands behind her knees, and after removing her heels, put her feet on my chest and began slamming into her tight pussy. I fucked her, slamming into her as hard as I could, our bodies making wet, slapping sounds. As I fucked her, I took turns sucking one set of toes, then the other. She was just screaming out in ecstacy now, rolling her head back and forth on my pillow. I so wanted to shoot my cum into her, but her pussy wasn’t where I wanted it.”Tori, let me fuck your tight ass,” I pleaded. A deep moan came from her. “Oh God, stick that hard cock into my tight ass, ba. I want my ass fucked hard.” We disengaged and she got on all fours, her ass high in the air. I used the juice from her pussy to moisten her asshole and slowly inched my cock into her ass. I let het loosen up and relax and when she was, I began pumping her ass with the same fervor I had just been fucking her pussy with.Her ass was so tight that it didn’t take long for my orgasm to start building. “I’m gonna cum, Tori,” I moaned. In response, a moan escaped her lips as well. “Oh Michael, fill my ass up with your cum,” she said, almost gasping for air. “I’m going to cum too…” She began thrusting hard back against me and I exploded. I pumped her, shooting stream after stream of my cum into her ass. We screamed together, and when my orgasm faded, I slid out of her and collaspsed on the bed. After several minutes, we regained our composure. She pulled her dress back down and after talking awhile I offered her my bed to sleep in, since it was so late. She accepted, and I got a blanket from the closet and took the couch. She left in the morning, after we fucked again, and several times over the next couple of months, she showed up late on Saturday night and we fucked until morning.Dave eventually broke up with Tori, but I fucked her several times after that. We never did date, but we were okay with our arrangement. She eventually met a guy that she needed up marrying, but before she left for her honeymoon, I got a late night visit and we fucked one last time, she wearing the white thigh-highs she wore under her wedding dress.
Truth or Dare Anon – Jul 19, 2009 – From Erotic Stories – Views – 49623Stumbling in the door, me and my friend from work, Luke, laughed as we drunkenly made our way into the living room. We had been to a leaving party for one of our co-workers, and after hours of drinking seemed to be the only two left. That s when we had decided that the two of us would go back to Lukes place to carry on drinking. I fell on the couch as Luke stumbled into the kitchen. He came back with a bottle of vodka and two shot glasses. After a few shots of vodka, Luke decided it would be fun to play truth or dare. OK then, I ll go first, truth or dare? I said to Luke, downing another shot. About half an hour passed of silly dares and embarrassing truths, and both me and Luke were feeling the effects of the vodka. As I leant to get cigarette out of my bag I saw Luke snatching a quick look up my skirt. Smiling, I turned back to him and lit my cigarette. Seeing him looking up my skirt had left me feeling horny. Truth or dare then? said Luke, returning my smile. The way he said it sent a shiver down my spine, and I smiled at him again before answering. Dare Luke took the cigarette out of my hand and took a long drag on it. OK, I dare you to strip down to your underwear he said cheekily.I hesitated for a moment, then stood up and slowly started to unbutton my top. I am quite a gothic person, and I have a love for sexy lingerie. It was such a turn on seeing Lukes face as I took off my top and, keeping my knee-high boots on, slid off my skirt to reveal the black corset and matching knickers I was wearing, complete with stockings and garter. Luke shifted on the floor, and as he stared at me I felt like the sexiest woman alive. OK done, now your turn, truth or dare? I said, trying to hide how horny I was. Truth he said. OK Are you going to fuck me tonight? I asked.Luke looked at me, shocked. Then he stood up, and without saying a word to me, took me the hand and led me through to the bedroom. now my pants were becoming wet, and I was excited about what was going to happen. He sat me on his bed and told me to wait while he went out of the room. He was being so mysterious, it was really turning me on. He returned with four sets of handcuffs and a tube of toothpaste. Then he walked over to me and slowly and gently started to kiss me. As he pushed his tongue in my mouth he pushed me down onto the bed. I felt his hand running up my side, then break away and grab something. The next thing I knew he had handcuffed my right hand to the corner post of his bed. He didn t even look at me as he moved to my left arm, handcuffing it to the left corner post of his bed. He then moved down to my legs and handcuffed them to the remaining two corners posts of the bed so I was spread eagle. Then he looked at me with look of raw passion, and started kissing down my body. My body tingled with excitement and anticipation, and my cunt ached to be touched. As he got to my knickers, he used one hand to slowly move the gusset to one side. I was desperate to feel his tongue on my clit, but instead he pulled away. He looked at me again and smiled as he picked up the tube of toothpaste. As I watched him unscrew the cap and squirt a bit of the white paste onto his finger, I wondered what he was going to use that for.I had hardly had time to wonder what he was doing when he moved the gusset of my knickers to one side again, and with one quick stroke, smeared the toothpaste onto my clit. At once the minty toothpaste spread cool tingles all over my cunt and I let out a tiny gasp. Luke smiled at me again, and bent down with his mouth next to my clit and softly started to blow on it. The feeling of his breath blowing the toothpaste sent shock waves of pleasure through my body, and I instantly came. I had not had many good sexual encounters, but Luke had made me orgasm without even touching me. Luke kept blowing, alternating his breaths so that they were gentle, then hard, and changing the direction from where he was blowing. He took one hand and slid it under my ass and pushed upwards, forcing my pussy into his mouth. He began to lick and suck, slowly at first, licking the toothpaste off. The toothpaste had left my clit feeling cool and sensitive, and even one brush of Lukes tongue was absolute ecstasy. His licks became more vigorous as he ate me out, and I moaned with pleasure. As Luke slid a finger into my pussy I came again, moaning with joy. As he fucked me with his fingers, he used his other hand to slowly creep up to my breasts and he began to slowly circle his finger around my nipple. Every thrust of his fingers into my cunt sent waves of pleasure surging through me. Fuck me, oh my fucking god please just fuck me I pleaded, my cunt was aching to feel his hard cock inside it. He smiled at me and removed his fingers from my pussy. He leant over to his bedside drawers and opened one, pulling out a small, black vibrator. He turned it on and held the vibrating tip on my nipples for a moment, before running the vibrator down me body and holding it gently on my clit. The vibrations were heavenly, and I closed my eyes and moaned softly as the vibrator buzzed against my swollen clit. Suddenly Luke moved the vibrator down and used it to circle around my slit. I was so desperate to feel it inside me, I tried to move myself onto it, but the handcuffs held me in place. I suddenly realized that Luke had total control over me, and could do whatever he wanted to do to me, and I wouldn t be able to do anything about it. Not that I would want to anyway, this was the most thrilling thing that had ever happened to me, and I was so fucking horny. Luke lifted the vibrator away from my throbbing cunt, and slowly got up and walked round to my head. He unzipped his jeans and I could see his hard cock bulging against his underpants. I was desperate to have it in my mouth, but all I could do was helplessly watch and hope that Luke would take his hard cock and fuck me senseless with it. He must have known I wanted it as he freed it from his pants and guided it towards my mouth. He moaned as I took his silky soft dick into my mouth and slowly sucked on it. It was the most delicious tasting cock Id ever had, and I licked and kissed all the way up the shaft as he ran his fingers back down to my cunt and started fingering me. I took his cock in as far as I could without gipping and started to suck his cock harder. He matched the thrusting of his fingers to the force of my sucking, fucking me hard with his fingers when I sucked hard and slowly stroking my cunt when I licked and kissed his dick. He stood up and moved to the end of the bed, taking his shirt off as he did and revealing his immaculate body. He used his hands to guide his rock hard dick to the entrance of my pussy flashed me a sexy grin before thrusting hard and deep into my cunt. I screamed loudly in pleasure as my pussy throbbed around his huge cock. He began pumping hard and fast and I started to come again as I moaned with pleasure. His hands slipped down to my crotch again, and he used one hand to stroke and tickle my clit as he fucked me hard. His other hand travelled up to my tits and squeezed them hard. He leant forwards and freed my right arm from the handcuffs, and grabbing my arm, guided my hand to his balls. I stroked and fondled his balls gently as he began to fuck my pussy slowly. He moaned and his eyes rolled back with pleasure. I felt wave after wave of pleasure tear through me with each thrust of his beautiful cock.Suddenly his thrusts became deeper and faster, and his breathing got heavy as he became ready to climax. He took his dick out of me and moved so he was sat over my chest. He began to toss himself off, his dick aiming so to my face. I used my free hand to caress his balls, and used one finger to gently circle to tip of his penis. Then I felt him stiffen up as he started to come, his sweet juice spraying in my face as I opened my mouth and tried desperately to swallow as much of it as I could. It was all over too soon, and Luke helped to clean me up before he released my other arm and legs. Both exhausted, but very well pleased we fell asleep.In the morning I awoke and looked around me. My head was throbbing as I tried to recall the last nights events. I sat up and glanced round and saw Luke stood in the doorway of the bedroom. He was naked, and I stared at his rock hard cock, as the events of last night started to return. He smiled at me in a sexy way and said Truth or dare?
Truth or Dare ScriBer – Feb 13, 2006 – From Erotic Stories – Views – 8979Chapter 1 Brooke began another long day. She knew she had a problem, but she didnt know how it could be solved. Her problem: she was horny at all the wrong times. She hadn’t told anyone about it, and she didn’t plan to. She would have to find a solution on her own. She was sitting in her last period class, the day having gone without any major incidents. The class was watching a movie about cells in Biology. She was starting to fall asleep when she noticed a slight movement next to her. She turned her head a small bit and out of the corner of her eye she saw the girl next to her rubbing her hand up and down in her crotch.The girl was wearing blue jeans and and tank top and her hard nipples were clearly evident. This would be a hot topic to gossip about tonight. If only she could remember the girl’s name. She was quite pretty, but very quiet. Brooke felt a stirring in her crotch from watching this girl masturbate. Oh no, she thought, now I’m going to be horny for the rest of the period. The girl had her zipper down and her hand was inside of her jeans. Brooke could see the shape of her hand through the fabric, moving at a steady pace. Brooke felt her panties getting damp. The girl lowered her head and watched her hand as she masturbated.Brooke turned her head more to get a better view. The girl had her jeans unbuttoned and Brooke could see her yellow panties (very wet) and a clearer shape of her hand moving in and out of her pussy. Brooke caught a whiff of the girl’s odor, and took it in deeply. Brooke then wondered why she had done such a thing, after all she wasn’t a lesbian, what interest did she have in what girls smell like? This aroused more questions in her mind, but she didn’t answer them. She could only watch as the girl went faster and faster, and then quivered as an orgasm wracked her body. The girl quickly zipped her jeans up, and looked around to see if anyone had witnessed the erotic spectacle. Brooke looked away, and then remembered that they were in a classroom. The girl didn’t get caught, Brooke thought, amazed. In a few minutes the class let out and Brooke rode the bus home, wet panties and all. The moment Brooke got through the front door, she raced upstairs to change her panties. As soon as that was done with, she called her best friend Jamie to tell her about the girl. “Hi Jen, its me.” “Hi Brooke, what’s going on?” “Well I have an interesting story to tell. It happened to me in Biology.” “What happened?” Brooke related the events to Jen. At the other end of the line, Jamie began to get turned Brooke’s story. At first she didn’t believe her friend, but it sounded more and more convincing as she went on. “Do you know who it was?” Jamie asked. “No…she’s real quiet, but very pretty. Short, dark brown hair. About 5’3″ or 5’4″. Today she was wearing jeans and a tank top.” “I know who you’re talking about, but I can’t put a name to the face. So she really did it?” “Yes, and she didn’t get caught either.” “I wish I were that lucky. Whenever I even try to do it in the shower my brother walks in and ruins the mood.” “You masturbate!?” “Yes, don’t you?” “No.” “Oh. Sorry I said anything.” “No, its ok. Tell me about it.” “Well, as you might have guessed, it feels very good….and what else do you want me to say?” “Where have you done it?” “Just about everywhere. In the shower, on my bed, in the living room, on the phone—” “On the phone? With who?” “A few people. I masturbated once while I was on the phone with you, once.” “When? How come I never heard it?” “It was a few weeks ago and I had just come back from Steve’s house. We had been making out and he slipped his hands up my shirt and I got very aroused. I came back home, and you called right when I was naked and ready to go. While you were talking I masturbated, and said a few words every once in a while. When I had an orgasm I grunted, but I just told you I dropped the phone.” “Wow! You had better stop now.” “Why?” “I’m starting to get wet again.” “You were wet earlier?” “When I was watching the girl masturbate, ” Brooke confessed. “You naughty girl. Its going to be hell for you tonight.” “Why?” “Because you don’t masturbate.” Brooke laughed and said a few more things before concluding the conversation. Brooke thought maybe a shower would help her cool off. It had before. But not much. She stripped out of her jeans and peeled her shirt off. She noticed that she had been sweating a little bit. She grabbed another pair of panties, a clean pair of shorts, and a t-shirt, and headed toward her own bathroom.She was a few feet away from the bathroom when she tripped over the chair to her desk. She whimpered a little, but got up and noticed her toe was bleeding. She went into the bathroom and put her leg up on the counter in front of the mirror, so she could see the other side of her toe better. Brooke was looking for blemishes in her toe, when her vision strayed, and she noticed that she had a very clear view of her vagina in the mirror. At that moment she forgot all about her toe. She slid her hand up her leg until it was right next to her pussy. She slowly slid her panties aside. She took her leg down from the counter and sat down on the edge of the bathtub. She leaned over and got another long look at her pussy.This was the first time she had ever looked at it in great detail. She began to slowly probe around, daintily touching everything. She approached her clitoris, and touched it lightly. She jumped when she did, surprised the feeling it caused. She did it again and again, until she finally stopped. She turned the shower on, sweating more now, and started rinsing her hair. Brooke noticed her nipples were hard, and the desire to touch them was over powering. Brooke resisted though, although she desperately wanted to. She also wanted to touch her pussy again and again, but she didn’t. She was too afraid of the shame she might inflict upon herself. The more she thought about masturbating the hornier she was, the harder it was to resist. She finished washing up and turned the water off. She dried off quickly, being careful to avoid her vagina and breasts. She didn’t put her new pair of panties on because she knew that if she did, she would have to change into a new pair before she went to bed. Brooke passed the remaining hours before bed contemplating masturbation. She weighed the pros and cons several times, and even laid down and started sliding her hand down her shorts before she was disturbed her sister, who wanted to use her computer. Her sister asked why it smelled weird in her room and Brooke simply replied, “I’m using a new shampoo.” After her sister was finished, Brooke got ready for bed. She changed into her nightshirt, took her shorts off, and put her panties on. She switched off her lights, but had a hard time sleeping because of all the sexual energy that had built up inside of her. Her hand moved toward her crotch, and when it arrived it began to move up and down along her vagina. As her pussy took hold of her, she started to hump up and down on her hand, and it didn’t take long until she was ‘oooh’ing and ‘ahhh’ing. Brooke had her first orgasm and moaned so loud that her sister, Betsy, came over to see what was going on. She was still shaking when her sister knocked on her door. “Brooke, are you ok?” “Y-y-yes, I’m fine.” “Why were you moaning?” “I just stubbed my toe.” “Oh, ok, see you in the morning.” “Good night, sis.” Brooke climbed into bed and fell into a deep sleep, exhausted. Chapter 2 Brooke woke up late, and was still tired from the night before. She got dressed slowly, but didn’t have time to eat breakfast, so she just grabbed an apple on the way out the door. She was glad today was Friday, because that meant that she would get to see her friends after school instead of going straight home. She slept almost straight through her first three classes. She wanted to get some rest so she would be able to stay awake in Biology, thinking that the girl would masturbate again, and that maybe she could too.Brooke managed to stay awake through lunch and the rest of her classes, and as Biology neared, she could feel the arousal building inside of her. She even felt a little trickle of wetness in her panties as she thought more about the girl. Then Biology came and Brooke discovered they had a substitute teacher, which definitely meant a movie for them. Suddenly, about five minutes into the movie, the girl asked to use the bathroom. Brooke was stunned. How dare she masturbate there?, she thought. Although there was no real evidence to prove that she was going to masturbate, Brooke felt certain that the girl was.She was feeling bold and asked to use the restroom too. As she was walking down the hall towards the bathrooms, Brooke felt the wetness spread, and hoped that she didn’t get wet enough to show through her pants. She would look and see in the bathroom. As she approached the door to the bathroom, she didn’t hear anything. She hoped that the girl had come to this bathroom, but even if she didn’t, it gave Brooke a good opportunity to see if her wetness was showing. She walked in and saw a pair of feet under one stall. They were the only pair. She walked quietly, hoping that, if it was the girl, she wouldn’t disturb her. She opened the door to the stall next to the pair of feet. A little stirring, but otherwise still. Brooke pulled down her pants and panties and sat down. She looked down. She was very wet and her white panties were almost translucent. Suddenly she could hear heavy breathing next door. She knew it was the girl. Brooke sat very still. Then a meek moan came from the girl. Brooke knocked on the wall. “Are you ok?” “Oh! You scared me!” “Sorry, are you ok?” “Yes, I-I-I just…” Her voice trailed off. “Its ok, I know what you were doing.” “You do?” “Yes, I saw you in class yesterday.” “You did? I’m sorry, I didn’t think anyone was watching.” The girl confessed. “No, its ok, it was fun to watch. What’s your name?” “Alison. What’s yours?” “Brooke. You know, you made me so horny I had to masturbate last night.” “Is that good?” “Yes, I really liked doing it. It was my first time.” “I’m glad you enjoyed it, but I must say I didn’t think anyone was watching. I’m very embarassed.” “Don’t be. Hey, why are we sitting here? I need to fix my make up. Come on out.” Brooke pulled her pants up and walked out of the stall. Alison came out a minute later, her fly down and her shirt buttoned one button off. “Your fly’s down and your shirt’s buttoned wrong,” Brooke informed her. “Oh, thanks,” Alison said, her face reddening. She zipped up her fly, and unbuttoned her shirt. Brooke snuck a glance at her breasts, noticing they were even smaller than her 36B size. Alison caught her glance and said: “Yeah, I wish they were bigger. Look, I’m still wearing my first bra from when I was 12. Its sort of embarassing. I even stuff sometimes. See?” Alison pulled her bra down, exposing two small balls of tissue. She pulled them away and pitched them into the trash can. Alison is right, Brooke thought, her breasts were small. Her 11-year-old sister had bigger breasts (not much though). “Do you think anyone will notice?” Alison asked, referring to the tissues. “Probably not, no one will say anything if they do notice.” Alison’s nipples started to stiffen. “Wow, its cold! Look at my nipples!” Alison exclaimed. Alison pulled her bra up, but her nipples were still evident. “I can’t go back to class with my nipples poking out!” “I’ll wait with you,” Brooke volunteered. “Soooo…..what size bra do you wear?” Alison asked. “36B.” “Boy I would kill for that size.” “Have you ever masturbated in class before?” “No, that was the first time. It was fun.” “Looked like it. How long have you been masturbating?” “Since I was 12–3 years.” “That long?” “I was at home, sitting in my panties, doing homework. I had an itch on my leg and I reached down to scratch it with my pencil and I hit my clit with my pencil. I kept pressing with it and had my first orgasm. The rest is history.” Both girls were getting wet. “Good story. I just had mine while I was humping my bed.” “I bet it was good though, wasn’t it?” “Oh, yes. My sister checked on me since I was moaning. What are you doing after school today?” “Going home, why?” “If you wanted you could come over to my house with my friend Jamie and me.” “I’d like to but….” Alison thought that she would be too horny after school to even think let alone go over to someone’s house. She knew that she could go over to Brooke’s house, but she wouldn’t be very good company until she relieved herself. “But what?” “I don’t know either of you very well.” “Oh, that’s ok, we’d love to have another person to talk to. It gets boring with just the same two people every time.” “Well….ok! I’ll come.” “Good, one of my friends can drop us off at my house. Just meet us out back in the student parking lot back the fence.” “Ok.” “How are your nipples?” “Better, thanks.” “I guess we’d better get back to class then.” “Ok, I guess we can talk more later.” “Right. You go first and I’ll come a minute or two later.” “Ok. e for now.” Alison walked out. Brooke felt better now that she met Alison, and talked with her. She hoped Jamie wouldn’t mind that she had invited Alison. Brooke noticed that her panties were relatively dry, and she felt better. She headed back to class, already anxious for it to be over so she would have a chance to talk to Alison (and Jamie) about masturbation some more. Chapter 3 Jamie thanked their ride and then shut the door. The girls waved as the car pulled away. Brooke pulled her key from her pocket. She opened the door and all three girls went upstairs. Brooke shut the door to her room and locked it. They set down their backpacks. “Did you hear about Sarah and Gina?” Jamie asked. “No, what happened?” Brooke responded. “They were caught masturbating together Gina’s younger sister.” “Really?” Brooke asked, stunned. Jamie nodded. The three girls gossiped for a while and then the interesting conversation got started. They started talking about what really turned them on. Then it evolved into truth or dare. “Truth or dare?” Jamie directed her question toward Alison. “Truth.” “What turns you on the absolute most? I mean so you’re soaking your panties.” “Masturbating when someone’s watching or when its an unusual place.” “Like school?” Brooke interjected. “Exactly.” “Truth or dare?” Brooke asked Jamie. “Hmmm….truth.” “What’s the most unusual place you’ve ever masturbated?” “Well I swore I’d never tell anyone this but…..on the way to California…..I masturbated on the plane. I was soooo horny and I went into the bathroom and the turbulence only made it better. Oh great now look what you’ve done!” Jamie had worn a skirt that day. She spread her legs and her skirt rode up, revealing a wet spot on her panties. “Jamie!” Brooke exclaimed. “What ARE you doing?” Jamie turned red and closed her legs. “Do it again and I’ll wrestle you down!” Jamie’s legs began to ease open, inviting Brooke to pin her down. Brooke sprang on top of Jamie easily pinning her. Jamie struggled to free herself, but to no avail. The girls laughed. “That’ll teach you to spread your legs.” Brooke said triumphantly. She climbed off of Jamie and straightened herself up. Alison noticed that she was extremely wet now; from talking about masturbating, from Jamie’s little show, and from not masturbating all day. “Truth or dare?” Alison asked Jamie. “Dare.” “You’re sure?” “Yes!” “Ok….take off your clothes.” Jamie’s mouth dropped open, but she began stripping. First her sweater, then her skirt, her bra, and her panties. She sat there naked. “Truth or dare?” Jamie asked Alison. “Truth.” “Are you horny?” “Yes.” All the girls smiled at this, knowing that all 3 were horny. “Truth or dare?” Brooke smiled at Jamie. “Oh, what the hell–dare.” “Masturbate.” Jamie’s eyes got wide, but her hand drifted down to her crotch as she closed her eyes. She stuck one finger in easily and used her thumb to rub her clit. She slid a second in and began to pump, slowly at first, then faster. Alison looked down and wasn’t surprised to see her crotch was soaked. She looked over at Brooke who had her hand inside her pants. Alison cupped her crotch and rubbed. She pressed hard. She grabbed and kneaded her pussy. Jamie moaned and began to quiver. Brooke squeezed her eyes tight and squeaked. Alison felt her orgasm coming. She was so wet that it dripped down to her ass. She raised her hips up and came. She flooded her panties with more fluid and came again. All 3 girls lay back, exhausted. When Brooke came out of her daze, she remember where she was. She quickly sat up. She looked at Jamie, who was languidly fingering her self, and then her gaze shifted to Alison, whose jeans had turned a darker color of blue around her crotch. The room was extremely humid and smelled very musky. Brooke tapped Jamie on the leg and she pulled her fingers from her pussy and wiped them on her side. Alison sat up, too. “Brooke?” Alison asked, “Do you have some panties I could wear? I think I’m pretty wet.” All three girls looked down at her crotch and laughed. “I’ll get you some, and I’ll see if I can’t find you some pants or something too,” Brooke said. Jamie began putting her clothes back on. She left her panties off, and for good reason; she was quite wet also. Alison unbuttoned her jeans, lifted her hips up and pulled them, along with her panties, off. Brooke was going through her drawers and found a pair of panties and some short shorts and threw them at Alison. Alison was relatively dry so she slid the panties and shorts on. Alison’s head felt clearer since she masturbated. Brooke stripped out of her pants and panties and changed them. She was almost as wet as Alison had been. “Let’s continue the game,” Brooke said. “Truth or dare, Alison?” “Truth.” “Have you ever put anything besides a finger inside of your pussy while masturbating?” “Just a marker, nothing exciting. Truth or dare, Jamie?” Jamie smiled and said, “Dare.” “Go sit in the bathroom naked until Brooke’s sister sees you.” Jamie started laughing and then undressing. She headed for the bathroom. After a minute Brooke said: “I’ll bet Jamie’s masturbating again.” “Probably,” Alison responded. “She sure is good at it though. Sexy thing too.” “I get the urge to masturbate just from thinking about her doing it. And she did it on an airplane! Can you imagine?” Sure enough, Jamie was masturbating. She was doing it in front of the same mirror that Brooke had looked at herself in the day before.