It started with shots and laughter — you, your best friend Jake, and his bombshell wife Amber sitting around their living room floor. Truth or Dare seemed innocent enough, until the liquor hit hard and dares got bolder.
* First it was flashing. * Then stripping. * Then skinny-dipping in the backyard pool.
By the time you stumbled back inside, dripping wet and naked, no one even pretended to be modest anymore.
Amber, flushed pink and giggling in nothing but dripping blonde hair and flushed skin, straddled Jake’s lap as he took another swig.
Alright, my turn, Jake slurred, grinning wickedly at you.
Dare, You said defiantly do your worst. grin
He raised an eyebrow.
Fine, Jake chuckled and slapped Amber’s bare ass I dare you... he paused, smirking at Amber meaningfully, to let Amber ride you. Ride you till you cum.
The room went silent except for the ticking clock on the wall.
Amber froze, eyes wide, body trembling.
She glanced between you, sitting there, naked, half-hard but swelling fast, and Jake, whose cock twitched lazily under her ass, much smaller than what you were now shamelessly growing into.
Jake... are you serious? she whispered, voice cracking.
Jake grinned and kissed her cheek.
Dead serious, babe. Always said if we ever got the chance...
Amber swallowed hard, her hand unconsciously sliding down to touch her soaked thighs.
She turned to you, cheeks flaming, pupils blown wide, and crawled toward you on trembling hands and knees.
Do you... you want to take the dare? I-I'm ok with it... she whispered, voice small.