Everyone's over eighteen years.
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The game was dead simple really, it started out as 'Truth or Dare' but as the evening progressed we ran out of things to say and a new game was created. For some reason Terry saved the cardboard lid liners from some jars and had a whole stack of them, he handed three to each of us and we had to write a word on each of them.
It was a weird selection to say the least, they were all laid out and read by terry before a couple were vetoed and discarded. The final selection being:
Brother, sister, mother, dad, son, daughter, him, her, you, me.
Bite, lick, suck, rub, scratch, wank, masturbate, pierce, show, feel.
Ears, eyes, nose, mouth, neck, arm, hand, tits, breasts, nipples, belly button, dick, cock, knob, willy, bollocks, clitoris, cunt, fanny, pussy, arse, arse hole, bum, knees, feet, toes.
In total there were twenty of us so some cards were in there twice.
The game now was one person had to pull two cards at random and the one to their left had to pull another, the three cards then formed a dare and a solution to the selection had to be agreed by the rest of us.
Terry pulled 'suck & nose' then John got 'her', he selected Jade, to his left. That one was easy and completed.
Jade pulled 'rub & his', Jim got 'knee'. Again easy.
Angela pulled 'scratch & his' "bollocks" shrieked Tom as Angela's hand slipped down the waist of his jeans and dug her nails in.
Francoise selected 'lick & her', Michelle said "Oh fuck." Then selected 'fanny'. Being European Francoise wasted no time, pushed her flat on her back and pulling her thong to one side enjoyed licking Michelle's pussy far more than necessary for the game. Michelle despite the initial protestations soon relaxed and enjoyed it too. Loads of shouting and chanting of encouragement had Michelle jerking fairly quickly in the throws of sexual orgasm.
Harry chose 'suck & his' and Peter, being as bent as a nine pound note was delighted to select 'willy'. Harry was not so sure but after chants of "Suck, suck, suck..." asked Peter to go wash. He virtually ran to the bathroom and returned naked from the waist down sporting a long skinny willy, proving the relevance of his nickname 'Pencil Pete'. He stood in front of Harry and beckoned him forwards, the chanting started again and Harry hesitantly moved to take just a little of Peter, just a few moments was enough to satisfy the group and Peter did a fist pump "Yes Harry, I'll turn you yet."
