I placed a full bottle of tequila on the coffee table in front of my little brother.
"Ugh, what now sis?" Eric didn't even bother looking up from his phone.
"Lets do shots!" Taking two small votive candle glasses (the closest this house had to shot glasses) from the cabinet on the other side if the room, I was glad mom and dad would be gone all weekend. I planned to get wasted and didn't want to have to pretend not to be hung over tomorrow.
"No." My brother cursed as he lost another life in his game.
"Why not?" I pouted.
"Last time I was drunk, I drunk dialed my Ex."
"Then hide your phone. Mom and dad are gone all weekend and we graduate in two months." I placed the glasses on the table and opened up the tequila bottle. A year apart in age, Eric was insanely smart and had skipped a grade causing us to be able to graduate together this year.
"So?" My little brother finally put down his phone to watch me pour.
"We're almost done with High School!" I handed him a glass.
"Where did you get the alcohol?" Eric downed his shot with me.
"Left over from my nineteenth birthday last month."
My brother raised an eyebrow at me.
"Okay okay, I bought it yesterday. Geez." Eric was eighteen going on forty. Him and his knowing looks.
"Thought so."
"Lets play a game. How about 'Never Have I Ever'?" I poured us another and sat next to my brother on the couch.
"Boring. Truth Or Dare." We both downed our shot.
"Sure! I go first. Truth or Dare? " The burning of the alcohol warmed me up. Tipsy was on the way, right now I just felt good.
"Truth." Eric poured us another shot but we didn't pick them up yet.
"Are you a virgin?" I already knew the answer, but it was still fun to ask.
"No. Truth or Dare?" We took our shots.
"Truth." I would need another shot before I'd pick dare.
"Are you a virgin?"
"No. And you can't ask the same question. It's no fair." I frowned. It would also make for a boring game.
"Fine. Have you ever given a blow job?"
"You can't ask another question!" Did he ever play this game before? I downed a fresh shot. I was starting to feel tipsy. No more shots for a bit, I didn't want to get smashed too early.
"Answer the question sis."
"Yes. I even swallow." Okay, an over share but what the hell. I blamed the tequila running through my veins. "Truth or Dare?"
"Truth."
"When was the last time you had sex?"
"Ugh." He leaned back on the couch. "Four long months ago."
"Poor baby," I snickered.
"Fuck you. Truth or Dare?"
"Dare." Eric look over at me in surprised. It was time for the real fun to begin.
"Uhhh..." I could see my little brother thinking hard to come up with something. "I dare you to take off your shirt."
"Boring." I always wore a tank top under my shirts in case I got too warm. I flung my t-shirt at my brother and sat in my tank and shorts. "Truth or Dare?"
"Dare."
It was time to show him how dares worked. "I dare you to take off all your clothes and leave them off until the end of the game."
"Shit. What if I don't?"
"Then we call your Ex." I laughed at his grimace then watched closely from my seat next to him on the couch while he started to undress, the shots on the coffee table forgotten.
First his shoes and socks came off, then his blue polo and undershirt. Eric stood to unbutton his blue jeans and let them fall to the ground. I had seen my little brother in swim trunks before, but having him stand next to me in his boxers made my stomach turn in excitement. He hesitated briefly before taking them off and he stood there next to me completely naked.
I stared at his cock and swallowed. Maybe I should change my tactic from trying to embarrass him to something else, the alcohol in my system lowering my defenses but neither of us had nearly enough to influence our actions.
Eric sat back down next to me. "Truth or Dare."
"Dare." It took a lot of willpower to take my eyes off my brother's cock.
"I dare you," Eric grinned at me, "to go get your favourite sex toy and tell me what you like about it."
He learned quickly. I walked to my room, pulled a bag out from under my bed, and walked back to the living room. My brother's eyes widened in surprise. Either he didn't think I would bring it or it was the size of the bag.
"My favourite one? That's just so hard to chose!" I unzipped the bag and pulled out a bright blue buttplug. "I love using this one when I need something in my ass." Next came out a small vibrator. "This is great on my clit. Last but not least," I placed a fleshed coloured dildo on the table next to the others. It was nine inches long and an inch and half thick with a suction cup base and fake balls.
My brother's jaw dropped. I decided to share more information than I had planned.
"It took me a while to fit this monster inside me, but it slips in now. I love the suction cup because I can stick it to my wall and have it fuck me from behind." I noticed Eric start to shift uncomfortably. "Sometimes I stick it to the ground," I continued, "I love how it's balls hit me. When I take it to the hilt and rotate my hips the balls rub against my clit. Last time I did that, I nearly passed out I came so hard. Was that all you wanted to know?"
"Yes." He squeaked out, unable to hide his rising cock.
"Truth or Dare?" I left the toys out on the coffee table in front of us. The tequila bottle and glasses completely forgotten. My brother's rising cock distracting me.
"Truth."
He was trying to play it safe. No chance on that.
"Did hearing how I use my toys to fuck myself turn you on?" His cock became noticeably harder, now fully erect.
"Y-yes." My brother's breathing became erratic. "Truth or Dare?"
"Dare."
Eric took a deep breath. "Take off all your clothes and leave them off."