“Truth or dare Abbie?”
She grins “Dare”
I think for a moment “I dare you to wear one of Janes bra’s.”
She looks unconvinced “But she is a C-cup… I’m an E-cup…”
I grin “Hmmm I guess it will be a tight fit… Unless you want to concede victory and finish your drink!”
She instantly gets a defiant look “Pshhh whatever I got this!”
She rummages through a drawer and finds a lacy white bra… She adjusts the straps as much as she can, I close my eyes while she changes.
“Um… Ok… Don’t laugh…”
I open my eyes to one of the greatest sights of my life. The evil, menacing, cruel Abbie… Stuffed into such a tight bra her tits nearly reach her chin. It’s so absurd that it’s sexy! Her nipples are barely even covered! I don’t laugh in the least, I just gawk.
“Truth or dare John…”
“Dare…”
“I dare you to take a big swig straight from the bottle!”
She hands me the whiskey, I’m already feeling a little tipsy but this is nothing.
“Bottoms up!” Abbie yells as I drink deep from the bottle.
Fuck! I went a little to hard, it takes a moment for me to fully process that deep shot. I’ve been drinking deeply on each of my turns this whole game so far, I should sip more.
“Gleh! Fuck… Ok truth or dare”
She giggles “truth!”
I speak without thinking now “why did you and your girlfriend break up?”
She instantly looks withdrawn “Oh well..”
“Oh you don’t have to if it’s too…”
She shushes me “No fair is fair… She broke up with me… She said she couldn’t handle my… Urges… Anymore..”
I feel a bead of sweat drip down my face “Oh yea I gotcha girl.”
She closes her eyes and takes a deep breath “Yup… But that’s in the past!… Truth or dare John?”
She takes another deep swig of her drink while I decide “Truth.”
She grins “Hmmm… What part of my body you find the sexiest?”
My cheeks burn with embarrassment “Um… Well I uh… Sort of like your uh… Chest…”
She giggles in a way I’ve never heard before “I knew it! I’ve always suspected you were more of a tit man!”
I give a nervous chuckle “Yea I guess… Um… Truth or dare girl?”
She puts her hand on my leg “Dare…”
I my heart is beating so fast as I decide my pick… Her forwardness scares me… I have to give her something she won’t like so much…
“I dare you to… Suck each one of your own toes!”
I expect her to scoff, to look disgusted, to give up! But she just grins as she pulls her foot up to her mouth. With incredible care she licks and sucks each and every toe, she even makes lewd slurping noises as she does it. We make eye contact the whole time. I take a very deep drink as she finishes the last one.
“Truth or dare?”
I take a deep breath “Dare”
“Take another drink from the bottle…”
Fuck! I’ve already had so much!
“That’s not very sporting Abbie…”
She gives another girlish giggle “So?”
I grab the bottle and take another massive drink, it burns all the way down and leaves me feeling even warmer.
“God! Alright… Truthhh or dareeee”
She nods “Gimmi dare!”
I smile “I dare you to give me a back massage!”
She raises her eyebrow “For how long?”
“10 minutes should do the trick.”
She scoots back against the headboard of the bed, then sits criss cross. “Well?”
I crawl toward her already feeling more nervous than you could imagine. I sit just like her and scoot back so she can begin. She pulls my shirt off without warning, the second her hands make contact I moan deeply. She is absurdly strong and begins kneading my back better than I’ve ever felt.
*Pop crackle pop pop pop*
The muscles in my back instantly give in to her touch, I almost feel like I can feel her hands in my lungs she gets so deep. I take deep breaths now unable to accept how good I feel.
“You think that’s good? Feel this!”
She digs her elbow into my back, I’ve never felt something so good in my life! She traces between my shoulder blade and spine, her movements are focused, confident. It feels so orgasmic I can literally feel it in my toes. She relentlessly digs at my back causing far too many groans. She goes for the ten minutes and by the end I’m a wreck! My head is spinning and my body tingles more than you would believe.
I pull my shirt back on “Fuck… Thank you Abbie that was great.”
She giggles “Of course, truth or dare?”
“Let’s go truth”
“Ummm…. Do you hate my smell?”
“Of course not girl… You smell sweet.”
She looks relieved, I can’t believe that was actually a concern of hers.
“Truth or dare girl”
“Dare! And no pussy footing around make it good and hard!”
I laugh “Oh yeah? Fine… I want you to go over to my cousin’s camper dressed like this and hug every person there, then just ask to borrow something random.”
She actually looks concerned “But… This bra is so lewd… I can’t wear a shirt?”
“Nope!”
For the first time since this all started I see her rage flair up in her eyes “Fine! I’ll push this cleavage on every one of them if it makes you happy!”