Something about Sharie intrigued you. Why not start with her?
“Okay…Sharie.” Her left eyebrow shot up at hearing her name, as if surprised you chose her. “Truth or dare.”
Glancing nervously at the others, she looked longest at Megan before answering. “I…I’ll take truth.” Her voice was pretty, soft and sexy if a little deep.
Bev laughed. “Don’t go too easy on her. If she takes a dare instead, she’s a gymnast. I’ll bet you can think of plenty of dares for her.”
Sharie shot Bev a drop-dead look, before turning her dark eyes back on you.
Gymnast, eh? That explained some things. You thought it over a moment, your eyes moving down to that nice, deep navel of hers before you finally decided on something.
“Sharie…have you ever kissed another girl before? In a sexy way, I mean, not like a ‘Aunt Bunny’ way or something.” You grinned.
A look of relief crossed her face, and for a moment you thought maybe you left her off a little too easy.
“Yes…I did two weeks ago. Right here in this room.” All four girls laughed at her answer, including Megan. “I kissed Bev right in front of everyone, playing truth or dare.”
You shook your head ruefully. Looks like you DID go too easy on her. What a shame. But you smiled anyway. “Really? Bet that was hot!” you replied.
Bev, always the instigator, had to add her own idea. “Hey…he didn’t really get a good question, since he didn’t play two weeks ago.” She smiled widely, her eyes locked on Sharie. “What do you say we repeat our performance? That way he’s not out of the loop anymore.”
Sharie blushed, but after glancing at you and seeing you squirm a bit at the thought of watching these two lovely ladies making out, she nodded. “Great idea, Bev.”
Both girls leaned toward each other, Bev a little more eagerly than Sharie it seemed, and they kissed each other for a long moment. Then Sharie’s eyes opened wide as Bev slid her tongue inside her mouth, but she stayed with it, letting her own tongue dance across the stud piercing that Bev had for a moment as well.
“Mmm—mmmm….” Bev said with a smile as they parted their lips. “Sweet and juicy.” Sharie couldn’t look anyone in the eyes, but you noticed something very interesting. Her shirt, which was pretty thin to begin with, did little to hide the twin points of her now hardened nipples, and a small bit of blood seemed to have risen to the skin of her throat.
You felt your own manhood rising to the challenge now, and you wiggled a little bit on the bed, your hand brushing up against Megan’s naked leg accidentally for a moment. She didn’t move away, however, which surprised you a bit, all things considered. Ah well…at least you still had your jeans on, ‘cause with a pair of shorts like the girls were wearing, you’d be giving them quite a show in no time.
“Good enough?” Sharie finally asked. “It’s my turn now, right?” She eyed you expectantly.
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