There is an ebb and flow to those sexy Truth or Dare games that college students like to play. It always starts with everyone choosing to answer Truth questions. First, the cute ones: "Did you really have a crush on the English lit professor?" Then a little more daring, "Describe your first time." Then to the explicit, like, "What sex positions do you like the most?" After the Truth questions (and the requisite tequila rounds) have served their purpose, heightening sexual tension while lowering inhibitions, someone chooses a Dare. That's when the game actually begins.
The participants here were three couples, Bob and girlfriend Kelly, David and Amy, and Chuck and Lucy. It started out slow. They spent the early evening in Lucy's apartment with Truths, skirting the inevitable.
It was David who was the first to ask for a "Dare," and Lucy's turn to state it. "Lay over my lap and let me spank your bare bottom, for 2 minutes." (Two minutes was their standard; dares had to have a time limit, otherwise....)
This would be the first skin revealed tonight.
"Why me?" he asked, recognizing the shift in the game.
"Because you've got such a cute behind," Lucy replied amiably.
With a little reluctance, David consented. He shook off his pants and lay over Lucy's lap as she sat on the couch. But he was still wearing his underpants.
"This won't do," she said, and pulled on each side. She slid the briefs down his legs. Someone grabbed them and pulled them the rest of the way off. Naked to the waist, David's middle lay across Lucy's lap. Naturally, his male parts fit snugly into the space between her two legs. The situation, the multiple eyes focused on his bare bottom, plus the friction of Lucy's skin on his exposed organ, caused the penis to begin to stiffen.
"What's happening down there?" Lucy asked, feeling pressure on her thigh.
"Don't ask," he replied.
She passed her hand underneath, feeling the rigid object pinned between her legs. "Well, at least you won't fall off," she said, laughing.
"That's a rather cheeky comment," David said as he squirmed from the touch.
"True, and appropriate when the subject at hand is cheeks," as her hand rubbed across his butt.
"Are you having fun, Lucy? Let's get this over with."
"Don't deny me," she said. "I've always wanted to spank a man's well-turned bottom. How often does something like this fall into your lap?"
"Hilarious," said David.
She struck each cheek in turn, causing the flesh of the buttocks to bounce with each strike, adding to the amusement.
When David thought she was done, she took her thumb and pressed into his anus.
He almost leaped off her lap, to the laughter of the group.
"That was not part of the dare," he said indignantly, his hand moving to cover his backside.
"Well, maybe not, but pretty hard to resist," Lucy replied. "I'm sure you're do something to me to make up for the indignity."
David raised off the couch, unavoidably giving the others a good look at his still swollen penis. "I'll think of something," he said. He put his pants back on. "And there will be no more Truths this evening. Only Dares from here on out."
No one objected. The game had moved into new territory. It was time.
It was Amy's turn. 'Dare.'
"I dare you to allow me to massage your breasts," said Bob.
Amy was wearing a tight t-shirt with a bra, but one which didn't conceal the nipples underneath.
Amy nodded acquiescence. She lay on the floor on her back. Bob straddled her at the waist, and started to lift up the t-shirt.
"Hey, your dare didn't say anything about removing my top. You can massage away, but the clothes stay on," Amy said.
"Wasn't it obvious that I'd want to massage skin? Bob asked.
But the others told him that a dare was limited by its stated terms. (The integrity of the game, and all that.) He'd missed his chance, at least for now.
Bob cupped the breasts, lovely apple-sized orbs, and pressed down as he gently moved his hands in a circular motion against the shirt and the bra. The nipples hardened more and pressed against his hand. Smiles on both faces confirmed that the parties were happy with the outcome.
It was Chuck's turn, with Amy giving the challenge.
"First, take your wallet, keys, whatever, out of your pant pockets. Then I'll stand behind you and slip both my hands into the empty pockets. I get to roam around for 2 minutes."
Chuck felt his penis thicken as he realized he was about to be groped. She positioned herself behind him, pressing her front against his back. The feel of her warm body, of her breasts squished into his back, excited him. When she thrust her hands into his pockets and pressed against his groin, the penis lurched up, as if moving to meet the intruder. Which it did. Amy wrapped her fingers around the shaft, causing Bob to momentarily lose his balance. Amy steadied him. He began to moan from the warmth of her body against his and her fingers probing his penis. Almost involuntarily, he reached back with his hands and grabbed Amy's buttocks, pulling her even closer. The two were locked together until someone said time was up. The two didn't seem to want to end the embrace, and they only slowly disengaged.
David, Amy's boyfriend, stared with eyes wide, at the obvious pleasure on his girlfriend's face from groping another man. But everyone knew you wouldn't choose your partner as the object of a dare. What's the fun in the familiar, when an attractive body of the opposite sex is offered.
Anyway, it was now David's turn and he chose a dare for Lucy.
"Lucy, let me massage your legs."
That sounded easy enough to Lucy, and she lay on the floor. She hiked her skirt up to just below the panty line. Her white lace panties were clearly visible to the group. David knelt beside her and started to massage and knead the feet and toes. Lucy smiled at the pleasurable sensations flowing from the soles of her feet. Then David began inching up the leg. He rubbed the calves, then the inside of the knees. Then he began to rub the thighs.
Lucy began to squirm from the kneading motion of the fingers so close to her groin and pressed her legs together. But David took hold of the knees and pulled the legs apart, giving him greater access -- and further exposing the panties. Then he grabbed hold of each side of the panties, and just when everyone --including Lucy -- thought he was going to yank them off (payback for that thumb in his butt?), he hiked them up, so the lips of the vagina were clearly outlined against the fabric. Small wisps of pubic hair slipped out from the V of the underwear. Then he massaged inches away from the center of her womanhood, deliberately teasing, building up sexual tension. Lucy reached down and covered David's hand with her own.
"Are you trying to drive me crazy?" she asked.
"Absolutely," said David. "But my time's up -- that's the end of the massage." Then he pressed his thumb firmly against her clitoris - and stood up as her mouth opened in surprise. Payback.
"I just may dare you to do this again, when it's my turn," said Lucy, to an appreciative smile from David.