Sister's Sleepover T or D
 

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It was some time ago, when I had just turned 16 and my sister, Sarah, was about to become a teenager, that my parents were unexpectedly called away. My dad’s father had been taken seriously ill, and they needed to be by his side.
My sister’s sleepover had been arranged for months, and was to be held on the night of her 13th Birthday. When she was told that she would need to cancel her plans, she was understandably distraught – being a teenage girl, a disaster like this could ruin her reputation with her friends !
My dad suggested that, as I was 16 and responsible, that I could stay and look after her and her friends. I didn’t want to get stuck babysitting my little sister, but the thought of travelling 200 miles north and be stuck with my parents appealed even less, so I agreed. Anyway, this would give me plenty of time to catch up with my friends over Xbox Live !

As my parents left, they gave us all the usual warnings (be good / keep out of trouble), gave me a contact number “in case of emergencies” and £50 for food and soft drinks for the girls sleepover.

The afternoon soon passed, as we kept out of each others way – Sarah getting things ready for her sleepover, and I was playing a tough skirmish on Call Of Duty. Before I knew it, it was 7pm and Sarah’s friends were knocking on the door.
First there was Bex, a really good looking girl with long dark hair and a great figure. She was the same age as my sister, but her breasts were mere bumps supported by a training bra.
Next to arrive was Claire – at 13 (and three quarters !) she was the oldest of my sisters group of friends, and was developing a nice firm pair of tits. Her long blonde hair flowed over her shoulders, and she ran her fingers through it as she walked into the house.
Finally Jo came to join the party. Again she was 13, but had short blonde hair that actually made her look a bit like a tomboy. With little to show in the chest region, she could probably pass as a boy too – but her very short denim skirt still make her look very sexy.

As they went into the living room, my sister came into my bedroom – where I planned on hiding away for the night – and asked if I could go and get the pizza and some alcohol. I was not concerned about going out – the pizza shop was just up the road, and there was a newsagent that sold alcohol where I had been served before (even though I was under age, I looked older and had some fake ID to back me up). I was a bit concerned, however, about buying drink for my 12 (going on 13) year old sister. She convinced me by saying that she would owe me big time (a favour which I will collect some other time), so off I went.

When I returned with the food, the girls all got stuck in, and gratefully started on the alcopops I had purchased. I also ate some of the food, and took a few of the drinks into my room where I drank the sweet, sugary drinks.

About an hour later, my sister came back into my room and said that the girls wanted to play “Truth Or Dare”, and she wondered if I wanted to play.
I had never played any dare games before (other than an “I’ll show you mine if you show me yours” with a friend a few years back), but she gave me a look I found hard to say no to, so I agreed…

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Thanks for all the comments and reads of this story so far. Sorry Bebe_Gurl – how did I confuse you ?? Anyway, Part I was the build up, and now I’m pleased to introduce…

PART II

Having agreed to play Truth or Dare with my sister and three of her friends, we sat in a circle on the living room floor.
We all agreed some basic rules for the game – firstly nothing (too) painful was allowed. Next, nothing was allowed that would get any of the group into trouble. Then, if you failed to complete a dare, the group would come up with an alternative, but the player would then have to choose one or the other. Finally, once the game had started no one could drop out, or else they would suffer a forfeit. I tried suggesting a couple more rules and limits, but the group agreed that any more rules would be voted upon should there be a dispute during the game.
It was now 8.30pm, and we agreed that the game would last until midnight.

As it was my sister’s birthday, it was only fair that she started…

“Claire – Truth or Dare ?”, asked Sarah, to which Claire replied “Truth”.
“How far have you gone with a boy ?”, Sarah asked. It was clear that this game was going to get interesting very fast, despite me thinking this would be a “PG” game for most of it.
“The furthest I’ve gone was letting Danny feel me up through my clothes. In return I got to see him wank himself off”, Claire said in a matter of fact way. I was assuming she was referring to Danny Dixon – a boy that was in my year at school, and had boasted about many successful exploits with younger girls.

“Ok, my turn,” said Claire, “Jo – Truth or Dare ?”
“Truth” replied Jo, to which came the question, “Are you still a virgin ?”
“Of course !” said Jo – looking quite shocked that either her friend didn’t know this.

“Steve,” said Jo, bringing me back to reality with a start, “Truth or Dare ?”
Of course, I took a truth, and was asked “When was the last time that you masturbated, and what were you thinking about ?”
This was starting to get embarrassing – sure I was with four sexy young girls, but one of those included my sister and I hadn’t even thought about discussing such personal matters in front of her. Nevertheless, I had agreed to the game so I answered…
“Last night in bed, and I was thinking about Jennifer Love Hewitt” I said, blushing profusely. In fact, this was not strictly true, as in fact I was thinking about the fact that my sister had started wearing a black thong, and earlier that evening it had risen up above her trouser line as she was lying on the floor watching TV. However, the girls accepted my answer, and the game moved on.
I decided to target Bex for my turn, so I asked “Bex, Truth or Dare ?” As expected, Bex opted for a truth. Despite all the potential questions I could have asked, my mind suddenly went blank, so I simply asked the same question I had just answered, “When was the last time that you masturbated, where were you and what were you thinking about ?”
Bex smiled, and replied “It was this morning when I woke up. I was in bed, and I was thinking about my friends and what may happen on this sleepover !”
Wow, I though to myself. The group had been on several sleepovers before, and my mind was now filled with thoughts of what may have happened on those. These girls were obviously used to playing Truth Or Dare.
“Sarah – Truth or Dare ?” Bex asked. To my surprise, Sarah took a Dare – the first of the game. Obviously the alcohol may have had an effect on her decision, but it was too late now.
“Sarah, I Dare you to French Kiss Claire for 1 minute !”. The group cheered and whooped, as did I – it’s not every day you get to see your younger sister French kiss one of her hot friends. She scurried across the floor without argument, and got stuck in to the task in hand. It was a really hot scene and as the lips met, both girls embraced each other. As soon as it had begun, Bex shouted “Time”, and the scene ended with both girls looking quite flushed.
“Ok,” Sarah said breathlessly, “Claire, Truth or Dare ?”. It seemed slightly unfair for my sister to pick on Claire, as she was just involved in the previous dare, but I wasn’t going to complain !
“After you were so brave, I’ll take a Dare too” said Claire, much to my pleasure.
“Ok Claire, I Dare you to strip to your underwear, and give my brother a sexy lap dance for 2 minutes !” my sister instructed. I was thinking if this game could get any better, and glancing at the clock which now said 8:45pm, I knew it would.
Claire stood up, and slowly undressed down to her underwear. She had on a lacy white bra and matching panties. Surely I should have been able to see some hair growth through the thin lacy fabric, but I did not. Either she hadn’t started growing any down there (unlikely, as her breasts gave away the fact that she was not a late developer), or perhaps she shaved them off ? I hoped I would find out very soon !
She approached me, and her friends started clapping out a rhythm as she swayed her bum and breasts in front of me. At one point she lowered herself into my lap, and ground her body against mine. The whole time she kept eye contact with me – although I was busy looking at her hot body to notice.
After the allocated time, Sarah announced that time was up, much to my disappointment. Claire returned to her position, but didn’t bother getting dressed – I guessed that she assumed it would save her time later !
“Jo – Truth or Dare ?”, Claire asked. Jo thought for a whilst, then chose a Dare.
“I dare you to… strip to your underwear and lay on your back in the middle of the circle. Then all members can kiss any exposed skin that they want for 2 minutes.”
Without hesitation, Jo began stripping off her clothes, and took her place in the middle of us. We all moved in closer, and began kissing any exposed skin we could find. I targeted the area around her belly button, whilst the other girls aimed for the top of her chest and legs. Jo was giggling, as the kissing must have obviously tickled her, and before long our time was up.
Jo returned to her seat, and also didn’t bother getting dressed. Instead, she looked at me and said “Truth or Dare ?”
I didn’t have a lot of choice – I couldn’t choose a truth after all the girls had opted for a dare, so I just nodded and said “Dare”.
“I dare you to… only take Dares for the rest of the night !”
My mind spun at the possibilities that could result in this – we still had over 3 hours to go, and we were going through rounds at an alarming rate. On the other hand, the girls were doing the dares too, and I was certainly enjoying myself.
Just to be cautious, I asked what the alternative dare would be. The girls huddled around, and after a short discussion they came up with, “If you choose the alternative, you will have to sleep naked in the garden tonight !”
I immediately discounted that possibility – although we had a fair sized garden, it wasn’t particularly well enclosed. If a neighbour looked out of their window in the early morning, they would be sure to see me. Also, although it wasn’t freezing at the moment, the thought of sleeping naked outside certainly sent shivers down my spine.
“Ok, I reluctantly accept the dare – I will only take dares for the rest of the game.” This could get very interesting, I thought…

Sorry for the delay in getting Part 3 on here, and a huge thank you again for all the comments and support I’ve had so far.
This part is a bit shorter due to time constraints this week, but should keep you occupied for a short time…

Part III

Having agreed to take the dare to only ask for dares for the duration of the game, I decided it was time to get some serious revenge on my next victim…
“Bex, Truth or Dare ?”
“Truth” came the somewhat unexpected response – the way the game was going I was assuming that everyone would be doing dares for a whilst. Nevertheless, I came up with an interesting question, and I though I’d push the boat out here.
“If you had to give oral sex to one of the girls here, which one would you choose ?” I asked, feeling fairly happy with myself and anticipating what answer she would come up with.
“Hmmmm, that’s really tough,” she said, “I love them all so much, but if I had to choose just one, I’d pick… Sarah !”
The thought of Bex giving oral pleasure to my younger sister was vivid in my mind, and I found myself feeling guilty that this turned me on so much. I’d also picked up on some things that Bex had said during her answer… “I love them all” and “If I had to choose JUST one”. This made my head swirl even more with what these girls got up to in their spare time.
“Ok Steve, I’m coming straight back to you now,” Bex said, with a big grin.
I tried disputing the fact that I had just recently taken a dare, but my sister pointed out that there was nothing in the rules that prevented this taking place. Just to prove the point though, she asked the other girls whether this should be allowed to which a unanimous response of “yes” came back. I was beginning to realise that I was, what it technically known as, “stuffed !”
“I dare you to… strip naked for the rest of the game.” Bex said with a big grin.
I gulped, and although I realised from the beginning of the game that this was a possibility, I thought it would have been under different, slightly fairer circumstances. The command ran through my head again, almost in slow motion – I was being asked to strip naked… in front of four 12 & 13 year old girls… one of which was my younger sister !!!
I turned to my sister, desperately looking for some support, but was just greeted by a big smile anticipating what was about to happen.
I tried to reason with the girls by suggesting that if I do this, we could quit the game afterwards, but they pointed out that we had all agreed to the rules beforehand, and that included playing until midnight – and that no one could drop out !
Trying to be honourable in defeat, I stood up and began removing my clothes. Off came the T-Shirt to a round of cheers from the girls. Next I removed my socks, then unbuckled my belt. I considered taking off both my jeans and underwear in one quick action to get the humiliation out of the way quickly, but I realised that the longer I dragged this out, just maybe, the less time we’d have to do other dares. I lowered my jeans past my knees, down to my ankles and stepped out of them. It didn’t go unnoticed by the girls that I had an erection that was tenting out my boxer shorts, and again I received a round of applause and cheers – my second of the evening !
I tried acting brave and made some bravado comments – something like “I hope you’re ready for this girls” – but the group clearly detected that I was nervous and embarrassed, and just chanted “Off, Off, Off”.
I slowly lowered and removed my boxer shorts, leaving me totally naked and sporting an averaged size erection in front of my sister and her friends.

To Be Continued…

Back with the latest installment of my story. Again, thank you all for the comments and support…

I slowly lowered and removed my boxer shorts, leaving me totally naked and sporting an averaged size erection in front of my sister and her friends…

PART IV

Although now in this very compromising and embarrassing position, I realized that it was now time to choose someone else for a truth or dare. Having caught on to what was going on, I gathered that whoever I chose, they would a) probably take a truth and b) definitely come back to me with a dare.
I contemplated which of the four girls staring at my nakedness would be kindest to me, and realized that, considering the situation I was in, I did not have much choice. Whilst I knew that none of them would want any harm to come to me, the thought of having an older playtoy for the night would overcome any sense of rationabillity or reasonability.
I figured that my safest option, with just a glimmer of hope of mercy, was from my sister.
“Sarah, Truth or Dare,” I asked fairly pointlessly, as I new what the answer would be, and sure enough came the response, “Truth”.
A thought had been rattling around my mind over the past few minutes (in between all the sexual thoughts and desires) that the predicament I was in seems remarkably well planned, so I simply asked,
“Did you girls plan all this before hand ?”
Jo answered before Sarah could, by shouting out “Busted !!”, whilst Jo and Bex clapped and Sarah nodded. “Took you a whilst to realize though.” Sarah said.
I had been well and truly stiched up, and had no way out of this but to carry on with the game.
Sarah smiled at me, and said “Ok Bro, I know that you have to only ask for dares for the rest of the game, but there’s still so much stuff I want to know. So, your dare is to answer the next five questions, TRUTHFULLY.” She emphasized the word “truthfully”, so I knew that these were not going to be easy questions. Sarah said that she would be right back, and disappeared upstairs into her room, leaving me with her three friends who were still staring at my dick, and making comments about the size of it and the amount of hair that I had.
Sarah soon returned with a game that she had received for Christmas – an electronic, and obviously much tamer version of Truth or Dare that was designed for kids. She opened the box, and removed a gadget that looked like a Velcro ring with wires and two L.E.D.’s attached.
“Here, put this on…” she commanded. I was wondering where I was expected to put it, but thankfully she continued, “…on your middle finger”.
She explained to her friends that this was a basic lie detector, that measured stress levels via the skin, and would indicate if the victim was telling the truth or lying.
“Every time you lie to a question, you will get 5 spanks from each of us”, Sarah said. So much for hoping for a little mercy from my sister !
“Ok then, first question. Have you ever had any fantasies about me ?” she asked.
“Don’t be silly ! You’re my sister, of course I haven’t had any fantasies about you !” I replied, sounding shocked, but lying through my teeth as only this morning I had wanked off thinking about her.
Unfortunately the device attached to my finger didn’t believe me, making a buzzing sound and the little red LED flashing. My sisters friends were cheering, but I wasn’t sure if it was because the device worked, or whether they were about to spank me. My sister, however, blushed realizing that she had starred in at least one of my fantasies. After what seemed like a whilst, my sister spoke.
“You were lying, and you know the penalty – stand in the middle of the circle and bend over.”
I did as she asked, now not caring about my nudity, just embarrassed that she knew one of my dirtiest secrets.
“My dare – I go first”, she said, as she stood up and spanked me five times. It wasn’t too hard, but I could feel the burning palm print when she had finished. Her three friends took their turns too, and I was left to sit down again rather uncomfortably.
“Next question… have you ever tasted cum?” Sarah asked. Thankfully I could answer truthfully, and said that I had never tasted cum. The lie detector backed up my answer, and the game moved on.
“Have you ever done anything with another boy ?” my sister asked. It seemed somewhat inappropriate for my younger sister to be asking me these types of questions, but again it could be argued that it could also be considered inappropriate to be sitting here naked if front of her sporting an erection !
“Euughh – gross. No way.” I replied honestly, looking at the lie detector. The lights flickered between red and green. This made me think, and the game of “I’ll show you yours” from many years back with a friend popped into my mind. This convinced the device attached to my finger, and it buzzed with a red light glowing.
I tried to argue my case, “It was just once, and we didn’t do anything – just showed our willies to each other… and it was years ago. I just forgot…”, but it was useless. My sister was already pointing at the centre of the circle, and I assumed the position.
After another round of spanking, another question followed.
“What’s the most number of times you have cum in one day ?”
I had actually put this question to the test about a year earlier, when my parents and sister were out all day. I spent the whole day in my room naked, reading porn mags and looking at porn sites online, stopping only for much needed refreshment !
“Ten times”, I answered in a very matter of fact way, which was not disputed my the device.
I think that the girls seemed disappointed that I had answered honestly, but also seemed impressed that I could cum ten times.
“Ok, brother, last question. Does being naked in front of us turn you on ?”
I thought that the answer to that would have been obvious, given my erection pointing directly at them, but I guess that they just wanted to hear me say it.
“Of course – you are all good looking, sexy girls, and any bloke in my position would be turned on.”
I was relieved that the round of questions was over – amazingly there were other questions that could have been asked that would have been even more embarrassing to answer !
And now this one-sided game was back to me. Again, I knew and expected that whoever I asked would take a truth, and Bex didn’t disappoint me when she said “Truth”.
“Do you girls… do… stuff together ?” I asked, feeling kind of weird for asking, but really wanting to know the answer.
All the girls looked at each other and smiled. Bex wasn’t going to let me off lightly, and asked, “Stuff ? What kind of… stuff ?”
“You know, sexual stuff.” I muttered, feeling even more ashamed now, and more like the youngest member of the group than the oldest.
“Oh, that kind of stuff…” she replied, “of course – we have been for a couple of years now.” By penis twitched at the reply, and my thoughts from earlier in the game came flooding back in.
“But right now, it’s your turn for a dare…” she said to me…

Part V

“You just said that you can cum 10 times a day, so I reckon that we should be able to get a good 3 or 4 out of you by the end of this game. I dare you to show us how you masturbate. When you cum,” Bex continued, “I want you to catch it all in your hands, then rub it over yourself. When you’re done, you’ll need to lick your hands clean.”
To me, this seemed like several dares, and only the first part appealed to me as I was dying to climax after earlier events. I knew that there was no point in arguing by now, so I laid on my back and got to work on my erection.
Looking around from my current position, I could see all the girls watching me avidly. Claire and Jo, who were still just in their underwear, attracted most of my attention. Jo was sitting cross legged, whilst Claire was hugging her knees which were slightly apart, giving me the slightest glimpse of flesh between her legs and pussy. With views like this, it didn’t take me long to cum, and it shot out like a snake aiming venom. The first shot hit my chin, just below my mouth, and was immediately followed by a second that hit my chest. I frantically tried to catch as much in my hands as I could, and even I was surprised by the amount that came out.
As instructed, I proceeded to rub the hot cum into my body, starting at my chest and tummy. Bex decided to help me and gathered some of the excess fluids off my stomache, then proceeded to rub them into my face. I squirmed and tried to avoid any of it going into my eyes and mouth, but this just encouraged her to move upwards, rubbing the sticky and congealing fluid into my hair.
She then ran one of her fingers from my scalp, down my forehead and between my eyes, down my nose… then prised my lips apart with it, allowing me to taste cum for the first time. The thought of this was repulsive, but the taste itself was not too bad – warm and salty, but the thought that this was my own cum was playing deeply on my mind.
She then removed her finger, and placed all her others, one by one, into my mouth – making me suck each of them clean individually.
Once her fingers were clean, she then guided my own hands which were far more covered in my cum, to my mouth and instructed me to lick them clean. Although I was getting used to the taste, this was now cold and congealed with the consistency of wallpaper paste.
Once my hands were finally clean I was allowed to sit up and get back into my position in the circle…

Sorry for the delay in writing Part VI - I've been on leave and having a rest, but thank you for the encouragement, and especially those who took the effort to PM me.

And so, with further delay...

PART VI


As I returned to my position in the circle and sat there, I could feel the warm cum beginning to dry on my skin where Bex had rubbed it in. The taste lingered in my mouth, and I felt totally humiliated… yet still strangely turned on. The night had brought new experiences, and I wondered what else it would bring.

I moved the game on by asking, “Claire, Truth or Dare ?”. “Truth” came the response.
“This game seems a little one sided”, I said, stating the obvious. “Am I ever going to see anyone else naked tonight ?”
“Hmmm,” Claire replied, thinking aloud with a devious smile, “I think that can be arranged as you’ve been so compliant. Who would you most like to see naked ?” she continued. Although this could have been classed as a Truth question, I assumed that this was not the case as I could only ask for dares. Trying to choose just one of these sexy girls was tough, as I really wanted to see them all naked (yep, even my own sister, as sick and wrong as that was !). As Claire and Jo were already in their skimpy underwear that left little to the imagination, and I couldn’t really choose my sister I replied “I’d like to see you all naked, but if I had to pick one, it would be Bex.”
Bex looked at me with a smile, as though she was flattered to be the center of an older boys attention.

“Ok, Truth or Dare…”, Claire asked, “…Bex ?”
It took me a few seconds to catch on to what had been said. I was awaiting and expecting my next dare, so it really threw me that this round was not aimed at me.
“Dare.” Bex said confidently, as if she already knew what was coming.
“Ok Bex, I dare you to strip completely naked for the next two rounds.”
Without any question or hesitation, Bex removed her white ankle socks and then stood up and removed her vest top, revealing the training bra underneath. Then she undid her jeans and slid them slowly down her smooth legs, stroking the front of her white panties as she stood upright.
Looking at me directly in the eyes she slid her arms out of her bra and tossed it into her pile of clothes. Keeping the eye contact during this spectacular scene was impossible, and I followed the pants as she her panties and stepped out of them, leaving her totally naked.
I was amazed that she had no pubic hair at all – she was totally smooth. Even at her age, and judging by her breast size, she was a late developer, but I was expecting some hair there.
As I looked at the other girls, they too were checking out there sexy friend – but gave the impression that it was nothing that they hadn’t seen before.
After a minute or so allowing me to absorb her bodily image, Bex sat down opposite me, legs slightly apart and pulling her knees up to her chest, giving me a full and uncensored view of her pussy.
“Ok, your turn,” she said to me. Bex had skipped the now pointless task of asking whether I wanted a Truth or a Dare, and said, “Your dare is in two parts. I want you to come over here and lick my pussy for 5 minutes.”
I was amazed, shocked and totally excited. I immediately started towards her, but was stopped as she said abruptly, “But first, I want you to phone Ed.”
Ed was my best friend, and the same age as me. We had gone to school together, and generally hung out playing computer games whenever we could. He used to live on our street, but his family had recently moved so although relatively close, it now took around ten minutes to get to each others houses.
I was more than a little concerned by this request, wondering what I was going to have to say to my best friend.
“Errrm, ok. What do I have to say ?”
“I want you to tell him that you are playing a hot new game, and he really needs to get over here and play it with you. Do or say anything to try and persuade him.”
I was really uncomfortable with this, as I was in a very vunerable and compromising situation, but as Bex said “hot new game”, she spread her legs further apart, inviting my tongue to the second part of the dare.
Surely this had to be worth it, and I knew that I could trust Ed if he found out about this little game.
My sister went and got the cordless phone and handed it to me. I dialled the number nervously, my heart beating fast as if I was about to confess to a crime. Sarah put the external speaker on so that they could all here the conversation.
“Hi Ed, it’s me.” This was always a pointless start to a phone call – of course it was me…
“Hi Steve, what’s up ?”
“Nothing much. Just playing this “fantastically hot new game””, I said, looking directly at Bex, “and you really need to see it.”
“Ok mate, I’ll come over tomorrow.”
I looked at Bex, hoping that she would let me leave it there, but she motioned me to push it some more.
“No Ed, you really need to see this now. Come on over now and you can stay over.” I’m not really sure why I said that, as it was not asked of me, but staying over at each others after long late night gaming sessions was something we did a lot.
“Ok then mate,” he replied. “Will be there soon.”
We ended the call there, and the girls looked satisfied with my efforts. We returned to the circle and I waited to delve into my reward…

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Part VII

Bex was already leaning back with her legs spread apart, displaying her bald pussy to me and inviting me to come and taste her.
Despite cumming only a few rounds earlier, my penis throbbed back to full erection as I crawled over to her and positioned my face just inches from her opening. There was a distinct and erotic smell of sex eminating from her, and I slowly began licking. This was all new to me, but I had seen many video clips on the internet of what to do to turn a girl on.
I could hear the voices of the other girls cheering me on, but I blocked them out as I slowly ran my tongue up and down the length of her slit. Occasionally I would dart my tongue inside her, making her gasp with delight. Her taste began to fill my mouth, and her fluids mixed with my own that had already dried on my face.
Bex’s breathing became heavier and louder, and I could smell and feel her sweating as her body gyrated and flexed.
And then, all too soon, one of the other girls called time and interrupted our session.

I sat up and returned to my face. Bex remained in her position for some time, recovering with a big satisfied smile on her face. As she regained her composure, she mouthed the word “Thank you” to me, making me blush somewhat.

I realised that Ed would be over very soon, so I asked my sister if I could go and wash and put on some clothes before he got here. Sarah looked at her friends, and replied with a devious look in her eyes, “No, you can stay just as you are.”
My stomach churned as I imagined Ed seeing me in this way, but realised that it was my turn to ask someone else for a truth or dare, and there may be the slightest chance of getting someone else naked in the unlikely event that they should choose a dare.

“Jo, Truth or Dare ?” I asked, but my sister interrupted – “It’s not your go – you’ve just asked me !”.
I looked at her with a perplexed expression, so she clarified, “You just asked me if you could get dressed, and I answered truthfully, no you could not.”
“That was not part of the game”, I tried to argue, but the other girls were already nodding in agreement with their friend and host for the night.
“So, I get to dare you now.” She continued. “I dare you to keep yourself hard without cumming until Ed arrives. When he gets here, you are to answer the door naked and invite him in without covering yourself. You are then to persuade him to stay and join in the game.”
“He’ll probably run a mile – especially when he sees me like this” I pointed out. “If he does, then you lose the dare, and you must be our slave for the rest of the night.”

I accepted my fate, whatever it may be, and got to work pumping my dick slowly, and easing up as I came closer to climaxing. The girls relaxed and chatted amongst themselves whilst watching me. Sarah went and got some more cold drinks out of the fridge, and Bex put on her underwear back on in anticipation of my friend and, no doubt, their new victim…

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PART VIII

The next ten minutes seemed like an eternity to me, dreading the moment that the doorbell rang. The girls, on the other hand, seemed to be really enjoying themselves, drinking and chatting amongst themselves like any other day. As commanded by my sister, I kept myself hard throughout this time - although I was ready to cum at any time and had to slow down on the movements a couple of times.
Finally the doorbell rang, accompanied my five knocks in succession as if it was some secret signal that it was Ed.
The girls all looked at me, and my sister nodded to me to go and answer the door.

I went out into the hallway and approached the door. My stomache was aching through fear and nerves which increased the closer I got. I opened the door whilst hiding my naked body behind it and poked my head round to greet Ed, then opened it wider for him to enter. I could hear the girls giggling, and expected that at least one of them were listening to what was about to happen.

"Dude, this game had better be good", Ed said as he walked in, not noticing the fact that I was naked as the open door was still hiding the fact. As I closed the door, Ed continued, "I was watching a really good film."
It was then that he turned and looked at me. His eyes opened wide and scanned my nakedness, then his eyes returned to make contact with mine.
"What the fu..." he began, but the words did not come out, probably due to the shock. I just stood there motionless, not knowing what to do. My penis jumped slightly when I realised that his gaze had wandered and again he was looking directly at my erect manhood.
"Dude...", he tried to continue, but again could not. He just started towards the door.

"Ed, just wait a minute and let me explain." I pleaded. The dare had been to persuade him to join the game, but at this present moment my main concern was simply to avoid losing Ed as a friend, as we had been close friends for many years and I didn't want to loose him over a silly dare. Fortunately Ed stopped, giving me chance to say what I needed to.

"My sister is having a sleepover with a few of her friends, and we are playing Truth or Dare. They dared me to phone and ask you to come over and join in. After that, they dared me to get naked." - I lied on the last part, as I had been naked long before I'd made the call, but it seemed to make it more plausible, or so I thought !
Ed walked over to me and ran his finger across my chest, through the dry and crystalised cum. I had actually forgot that was there, but the fact that it was dry obviously put doubt on my story.
Nevertheless, Ed just smiled and said, "Dude, the chance to see you sister and her friends naked... I wouldn't miss that for the world. Just stop pointing that thing at me...", at which point he lowered his hand and tugged my dick teasingly and smiled.

I led Ed into the lounge, where the girls were all waiting. It looked as though, as expected, my sister had been listening at the door to the hallway, as she was just sitting down as we walked in.

Ed's eyes lit up as he scanned the girls - although none of them were naked, two were sitting there in quite revealing underwear, and there was a damp patch clearly visable on Bex's white panties from here recent encounter with my tongue !

"So, is he going to play or not ?" my sister asked me. I looked at Ed and Ed looked at me. Ed then turned to look at the girls and simply said, "Hell yeah !!"

Little did he know what he may be letting himself in for...

Part IX

Ed eagerly joined the circle sitting between myself and my sister, as the girls explained the rules. They were pretty much the same as we all initially agreed at the start of the game, except they changed one to "If you fail to complete a dare, you will become our slave for the rest of the night." I wondered if this would also apply to me, but didn't question it there and then.
Part of me wanted to warn Ed that this game was more than a little one-sided, but I decided against it. I was so horny, and although I had never considered myself "gay" or "bi", the thought of seeing Ed naked was now beginning to excite me.

The girls added that, since Ed was joing the game at a late stage, he would have to complete a Truth and a Dare from each of the existing players before the game continued. Ed unwittingly agreed to the terms, and Sarah began...

"Ok Ed, for truth, tell us how long you dick is."

"I guess it's about 7 or 8 inches when stiff" he replied, not looking embarrased or startled at all.

"And for my dare, I dare you to strip to your underwear."

Again without any sign of shock or surprise, Ed simply stood up and began removing his clothing, chucking it to the side of the room as he did. As he removed his jeans, the girls sniggered as a clear tent had already formed in his boxer shorts. He returned to his position between me and Sarah.

Claire's turn was next.

"Nice tent Ed", she began, "but for my truth, I want to know how far you've gone with a girl."

Ed thought about this question for a short whilst, then spoke up, "I have gone all the way with a girl about a year ago. She was about a year younger than me, and we got together for the summer." Ed had never spoken to me about this, and I felt slightly hurt. I thought that we shared most things, but thinking back it may explain why he wasn't around so much last summer, and the only excuses he could come up with was "Dude, I'm just busy." However, this certainly made Ed more sexually experience than I was.

Claire seemed happy with the answer, and didn't ask for more details - she wanted to move onto the dare...

"Ok, for the dare, I want you to dry hump the chair for one minute."

This seemed a bit tamer than I was expecting, but I was guessing that the girls didn't want to push Ed into too much too soon, but he readily agreed and went across to the chair and began to simulate having sex with it.
Although he kept his boxer shorts on, by the end of the minute a wet patch had formed where his cock head was, and this was noted by the girls.

Bex took her turn next.

"Ed, have you ever had ANY sexual thoughts about Steve ?" She emphasised the word 'any' to encourage some sort of positive response, but even I was surprised by the answer.

"A few. I occasionally jerk of fantasising that we'd made a bet on who would win a computer game, and the loser would have to blow the winner." I noticed that he didn't say who won the bet !
This brought a great deal of amusement for the girls, and a great deal of embarrasement for both me and Ed.

"In that case, I dare you to rub Steve's cock for one minute."

I looked more shocked by this than Ed did, and again I tried to object, but Ed said "Dude, it's just a game and a bit of fun." I was still so horny, and although my dick had previously returned to normal size, it began to spring back to life as Steve lent over and began rubbing it. With one hand he stoked my shaft, whilst the other rubbed my balls. I knew that I wouldn't be able to last much longer than a minute, and Ed looked as though he was really enjoying this.

When the minute was up, Jo asked her question.

"Did you enjoy rubbing Steve ?" she asked.

"Actually, I did." Steve replied honestly.

"Cool - looks like we're gonna have lots of fun tonight. But for now, I dare you to take off your boxers." She continued.

Ed layed on his back and raised his bum off the floor so he could slide them down and off his feet. His cock flapped back onto his stomache with a slapping noise. The girls all cheered as his dick was displayed for their viewing pleasure. It was between 7 and 8 inches as Ed had said, and had a fair amount of pubic hair covering it.

Jo kept the game moving promptly by asking, "Ed - have you ever tasted boy's cum - either your own or someone elses ?"

Ed replied, "I have licked my hand after cumming, and didn't mind it too much."

"And for your dare, I want you to come and kiss these..." at which point she removed her bra to reveal her breasts. As small as they were, her nipples were hard and inviting. Ed looked very excited as he went across and kissed and licked both of Jo's nipples.

When this dare was completed, Sarah looked at me and said, "Your turn - what are you going to ask Ed to do ?"

I hadn't even considered that I would get a go, so it took me a whilst to come up with a question, and even then it was a bit lame. "Ed, if you had to sleep with any of these girls, who would it be ?"

"Your sister dude", he said almost jokingly. I wasn't sure how to react, but wasn't really interested in persuing the question. It was time to dare Ed, and I knew what was expected of me...

"Ed, your dare is...", I began, looking at the girls as I said it, "...to only take dares for the rest of the game !"

To be continued...

And so the story continues...

Part X

I felt kind of bad for daring Ed to only take dares for the rest of the game, although I had hoped that it may help my situation slightly by playing along with the girls. And anyway, Ed had a choice as to whether to play or not, as indeed I had at the start.

So here we were now, both me and my best friend sitting here naked and erect, facing my sister and her friend Bex who were fully clothed, Claire who was in her bra and panties and Jo, who had not put her bra back on after Ed had licked her breasts, so was just in her panties.

As Ed had taken a truth and a dare from all of us, it was now his turn to ask, and he was hopeful his victim may take a dare.

“Sarah, Truth or Dare ?” he asked my sister.

“Truth.” Sarah replied. Ed looked slightly disappointed at the reply, but his face soon lit up as he thought of an excellent question.

“Who would you rather fuck – me or your brother ?” he asked.

Sarah looked shocked for the first time this evening, and blushed as she thought over the answer. “Not much of a choice… he’s my brother. It would have to be you.”
Ed looked satisfied, and turned to me grinning.
“Dude, your sister just said that she wanted to fuck me !”

Sarah tried to clarify the situation by stating, “If I HAD to choose, and if there was NO other option.”

“You still said that you’d rather fuck me.” Ed repeated back to her. I stifled a laugh at the situation she had found herself in.

“Right then, if you wanna play dirty,” Sarah said, looking slightly annoyed, “I dare you to let us shave your pubes off !”
The girls all cheered, whilst Ed looked worried. He had a lot of pubic hair, and I knew that he felt proud of it.
“Please, not that – can’t you give me another dare ?” He pleaded, but with little success.

“You could always agree to be our slave for the rest of the night,” my sister offered, “but then we’d probably order you to shave them off anyway.”

Ed looked to me for support, but I was in no position to help him. He nodded, and lowered his eyes to the floor in submission to the dare.
Sarah jumped up and ran to the bathroom, returning with my shaving foam and my razor. It was one of those vibrating ones that “give the closest shave ever”. She then went to the kitchen and grabbed a towel and a bowl of water.

Ed was instructed to lay back and hold very still. Sarah squirted the shaving foam all over his pubic area. She instructed Bex to come and help, who proceeded to rub the foam in, and made sure that she did a good job along his erect penis – even though it didn’t need any on there !
Ed groaned as Bex did this, and precum was forming at his slit.
Sarah asked Bex to hold his dick out of the way whilst she began removing his much prized pubic hair, and clump after clump came off, floating in the bowl of warm water.

It took some time for her to finish, but as she rinsed and washed Ed off, we were all amazed on how smooth she had got it… and Ed’s dick looked even bigger than before !
All the girls leant over and stroked Ed’s pubic mound, sensing just how smooth it was. Sarah invited me to feel it too, but I declined the offer.

The girls and Ed returned to their positions, and the game continued. Ed decided that picking on my sister was not a good option, so he tried Claire. “Truth or Dare, Claire ?” he asked.

“Truth,” Claire replied – no surprise for me, but again Ed looked disappointed.

“Errr, ok. When you orgasm, what sounds do you make ?” Ed asked. This was quite clever, as although it was a truth, it could also be considered as a dare, as the only way to answer the question would be to demonstrate.

“I usually start breath heavily like this,” Claire began, and started breathing in and out deeply – her bra covered chest expanding with every intake of breath. She continued, “and sometimes I whisper stuff like ‘yessss’ and ‘oh, god’”, whispering each word in a very erotic way. I also, along with the rest of the group, noticed that Claires hand had unwittingly began sliding its way downward, past her belly button and to the top of her panties, and she slowly slid her fingers in.
“Yessss, yessssss, oh god yesssssss…….” She continued, almost oblivious to the fact that we were there. She continued rubbing herself for some time, as we all watched with erotic fascination, and then she suddenly stopped as she realised that, in fact, we were all there watching her.
She looked somewhat flustered, and her face was full of colour as she tried to regain her composure and move the game quickly along.

“Anyway, Steve,” she said, “your turn for a dare now. We know from earlier that you didn’t mind the taste of your own cum, but now it’s time to try someone elses. I dare you to suck Ed’s dick until he comes. When he does, I want you to swallow every drop !”

This was what I had been dreading from the moment the girls asked me to invite another guy over. I was horny, and looking at Ed naked, erect and freshly shaven did make me aroused, but this was my best friend, and doing this could change our friendship forever. I looked at Ed, and he gave me a look that told me he knew how I was feeling, but we couldn’t do much about it other than follow the girls instructions… plus he also had the look of a guy who was about to get a blowjob !

Knowing that there was no way out, I signalled Ed to come over to where I was now kneeling. I had obviously never given any guy a blow job before, but I knew what to do from the porn I had watched on my computer whilst jerking off.
The girls waited and looked on as Ed’s dick came closer to my face. I opened my mouth as he approached it, and Ed’s penis slid in.
My first response was noticing the soapy, antiseptic taste of the shaving foam that had been rubbed in earlier, but this soon passed and I took my first taste of Ed’s precum.
As I began sucking, I reached up and began rubbing Ed’s dick and smooth balls. The girls were making the usual comments that you may expect, such as calling me an expert cocksucker and questioning if, in fact, I had ever done this before. Ed seemed to be enjoying this too, as he ran his fingers through my hair.
Before too long, Ed moved his hand to the back of my head, which I knew to be a sign that he was close. Sure enough, shortly after this action I felt his cock throb, and my mouth was quickly filled with Ed’s hot, salty cum. I was amazed by the amount of the hot gooey liquid that was coming out !
I began swallowing quickly, avoiding the overpowering need to gag and retch, but in truth I was actually extremely turned on by this closeness and bond we were now experiencing.
Ed withdrew his cock from my mouth, and I swallowed the last remaining cum that was in my mouth. I reached over and took a big mouthful of drink to wash away the taste. Ed was smiling like mad, and the girls all looked happy and turned on by the show. I too smiled, like a kid who had just got straight A’s in an exam.

To be continued…

Hello again, and thank you yet again for all the comments, reads and messages of encouragement.

As promised, the aim of this story is a bit of everything for everyone, and this chapter sets things up nicely.

Enjoy...


PART XI

I returned to my position, and took a big swig of drink to wash away the taste of Ed’s cum – although it wasn’t particulary unpleasant, it certainly wasn’t a taste I wanted to linger in my mouth.
Ed returned to his position too, looking content.

It was my turn to ask a truth (or a very unlikely dare !) to one of the girls now, but it took me a whilst to try and come up with something original. I wanted to better Ed’s last attempt, when he managed to ask a truth, but in the process managed to get Claire to fake an orgasm.
I racked my brains trying to think of something, and my sister, Sarah, obviously saw me struggling, so she interjected with a suggestion.

“How about, to keep the game moving along, we work in teams now – boys vs girls ? You ask us to do a truth or dare, and we all have to do it or answer it – or if it’s a dare, you can choose who does what, to whom. You know that you can only take dares, nothing changes there, other than you both have to do them.” Sarah suggested. “So, how about it ?”

We were in a difficult situation. We had already been set up, and we both new that – and yet we still were enjoying the game. Plus, the thought of even the slightest chance of getting these girls to do what we wanted was incredibly tempting. Even though we knew that there was practically no chance of achieving this, both of our dicks pulsed at this proposal.

Ed said, “Well girls, as you want to change the rules now, I want to add some. We’ll both agree to your terms – we’ll continue only doing dares, and you’ll probably keep on asking for truths, and we’ll accept that. To give us the slightest chance of payback, you have to write a word on a piece of paper, as obscure as you want, and if we say that word before midnight, you all become our slaves and have to do whatever we want you to.
Also, if you fail to tell the truth on any of our questions, you again become our slaves. Likewise, if we fail to complete a dare, we will become your slaves.”

Claire spoke up, adding to the debate. “Ok, we’ll agree to that on the condition that if you fail to do a dare, you are our slaves for the rest of the month – and have to do what we ask, whenever or wherever you are.”
This was a big stake – we were only into the first week of the month, so we could potentially be slaves to these girls for another three weeks. I was about to persuade Ed to pull out of the deal, but he stopped me and simply said to the girls, “Deal !!”

The girls all smiled gleefully at each other – they knew, as well as I did, that they had us over a barrel. How on earth could we get out of this ?
Sarah went to the telephone, and brought over a pen and a sheet of notepaper from the phone pad. She clarified, “So, this can be ANY word ?”
“So long as it’s in the English dictionary.” Ed replied.

The girls huddled round, and whispered suggestions to each other. After a few giggles and smiles, Sarah wrote down something on the paper. I tried to watch, trying to get clues as to how many letters there were, but Jo spotted me and hunched round blocking my view.

Sarah folded the piece of paper, and placed it on the sideboard next to her.

Again, Ed stated the terms of this new agreement, just so that all the girls were sure. “So, if either myself or Stevie-Boy here say the word that is written on that piece of paper at any time before midnight, you all become our slaves for the rest of the night. Is that all agreed ?”
All the girls looked at each other, and nodded confidently. They were sure, as I was, that we had little chance of guessing just one word from the English Language.

Finally my turn resumed, but with the added bonus that I would be asking all the girls… “Truth or Dare” I asked them all. Almost simultaneously, they all said “Truth !”

“If you had to give oral sex to one of us, who would it be ?” I asked.

Sarah spoke up first, “Ed – like I said earlier, you’re my brother and that’s just gross.”

Ed looked happy, “1 – 0” he said to me.

Bex chirped up next, “You” she said to me, smiling. I returned the smile, whilst whispering to Ed, “1 – 1”.

Jo said, “I’d choose you too”, also with a sweet smile. The unofficial scorecard, not that I was counting, was 1 – 2 to me, and with just Claire to go, the least that I could do would be to draw with Ed.

“Sarah”, said Claire. “I’d choose her !” That took all of us by surprise. I had meant for the girls to choose between me and Ed, but thinking back I had not specified that in the question.
Sarah blushed at the response.

“Are you sure you’re telling the truth ? If not, you all become our slaves !” Ed suggested, but Claire confirmed that she was telling the truth.

The girls huddled round for the second time in five minutes whilst they discussed a dare for us. When they looked up, Jo spoke for the group.

“Ok, our dare for you is… Ed must shave Steve’s pubes off !”

I was gutted – even though I had seen Ed go through this earlier, I had anticipated that my pubes would still be attached to me by the end of this game. There was no was out, and Ed arranged the shaver, foam and water that was still around from earlier.

He carefully performed the task, gently moving my erect penis out of the way as he removed my pubic hair from my balls and around my penis. Before long, I was bald as he was down there – much to the girls delight !

“Sorry dude,” he whispered to me as he finished off the last few hairs, “but it’ll be worth it… just you see !”

As he wiped the remaining foam from me, and rinsed his hands, he smiled and winked. “I believe it’s our turn now,” he said to the girls, “so, Truth or Dare ?”

Again, in unison, the girls all said, “Truth !”

Ed looked at me and smiled again. I didn’t know what he had in mind, but knew that he was cleverer than me, so felt reassured.

“Girls, for your Truth, I want to know… what word Sarah wrote on that piece of paper !” he said, pointing to the neatly folded sheet on the sideboard.

The girls all gasped, taking in a deep breath as the colour drained from their faces. The sudden realisation that they had fallen into a trap sunk in – they could not lie, as that would result in them all becoming our slaves for the rest of the night. Alternatively, if they told the truth, that would have the same result.

“No,” Sarah said in a deeply pleading way, “that’s not fair – you can’t ask us that.”

“Please don’t.” Jo said, almost close to tears.

“I can, and I did… and I want a truthful answer… or you can pay the penalty – the choice is yours !!” Ed said, without mercy.

I was still amazed that Ed had come up with this plan on the spot – it was simply brilliant !!

“Tampon… the word is Tampon” Bex said, also close to tears.

“I’ll have to check that you’re telling the truth,” Ed said as he leant across Sarah and took the piece of paper. He slowly unfolded it and showed it to me. “TAMPON” was written across it in my sister’s handwriting.

“Tampon !” Ed said. “Tampon IS the word, and I claim you as our slaves for the rest of the night !”

To be continued…

Part XII

The girls all looked shocked, worried and even upset at the turnabout in the circumstances. Just minutes ago, my sister and her friends had me and my best friend virtually under their complete control. Yet thanks to some fast thinking and cunning gameplay by Ed, the game had turned in the opposite direction, resulting in the girls now becoming our slaves for the rest of the night.

Claire was the first to say something other than pleading and calling us cheats.
“Well, I’ve got to hand it to you… you caught us out fair and square.” She said, hoping that by admitting this, we may go easier on her and her friends. The other girls looked at her sternly, but she continued.
“How about one of us blows each of you off, and we’ll call it evens ?” She suggested.
Of course, Ed had been expecting some sort of plea bargain, and quickly came back with a response.
“You’ll be blowing us off, and much more anyway for the rest of the night… a deal is a deal.”
“Fine… but if you tell ANYONE about this, I’ll tell everyone that you sucked off Steve,” she retorted.
“Agreed,” said Ed, “Whatever has happened, and whatever will happen will stay within these walls.”
The girls looked somewhat relieved, after all, this was just one night… and it was clear that they had already played with each other in ways that more than friends did anyway.

I suggested to Ed that we should retrieve our clothes, or at least our underwear, but my sister interrupted, “No way – your dare was to stay naked until midnight, and that still stands.”
She had a point, and although she was in no position to argue the point, Ed held my arm and nodded.

“Fair enough,” he said. “That just means that we can get things underway a little bit sooner. Drink anyone ?” he asked, to which all the girls said yes, and got a new bottle of alcopop each, hoping that alcohol would make it easier for them to fufil our requests.

Ed turned to me and asked what I’d like the girls to do first.
“Well, since we’re naked, I think that it’s only fair that they should be too. But I’d like to see them undress each other.” I said. Bex and Claire had were still in their underwear, whilst Jo had left her bra off from a previous dare with Ed, so was sitting there in just her panties. My sister, however was still fully clothed, wearing her jeans and t-shirt proudly.
Ed smiled, and said to the group of girls, “Ok, you heard him. Bex, why don’t you undress Jo, and Claire, strip Sarah for us whilst we watch.”

Claire, Bex and Jo stood up immediately, and Bex began removing Jo’s panties, revealing a small amount of pubic hair. Sarah, however, remained firmly seated. Ed let this go for now, whilst we enjoyed watching Jo getting stripped naked by her friend.

Once Jo was naked, Ed turned his attention to my sister. “Why are you still sitting there ? You should be naked by now !”
“I can’t strip in front of my brother… I just… can’t.” she sobbed.
“But you were more than happy for him to strip and more in front of you.” Ed replied. “I’ll tell you what I’ll do. If you don’t let Claire strip you within the next minute or so, I’ll tie you up and both me and your brother will cut your clothes off with scissors.”
Sarah thought about this briefly, and decided that allowing her best friend to strip her would be far less humiliating that letting her older brother do it. Personally, I wouldn’t have minded at all, despite my conscience telling me that having these thoughts about your own sister was wrong.
Sarah stood up, and nodded to her friend to continue. Claire began by removing my sister’s t-shirt and discarding it to the side of the room. Next she unbuttoned my sisters jeans, one button at a time. Once this was done, she pulled her jeans down to her ankles and helped her step out of them. Both Ed and I sat there, amazed at my sisters body, as she looked incredibly sexy in her black bra and black thong. Claire gave my sister a reassuring look as she went behind her and unfastened her bra, slowly removing it and chucking it with the ever increasing pile of clothes that was forming.
Then, returning to the front, she knelt down and put her fingers at the sides of my sisters thong, and slowly pulled downward, revealing my sister in her natural, naked state.
As with Jo, my sister had a small patch of pubic hair, which looked as though she trimmed to keep neat.

“Ok, switch partners now,” Ed said, at which point the naked girls began undressing their partially clothed friends.
Jo removed Bex’s bra and panties, revealing her bald pussy for the second time tonight.
Sarah had regained her composure and began stripping Claire from her underwear. Claire feigned modesty as her bra and pants were removed, and being the oldest girl in the group was obviously more developed. Her breasts were very well developed, and she had a nice tidy patch of pubic hair.

Now that they were all naked, Ed got the girls to stand in a line, with their hands on their heads so that we could get a good look at them, and decide the next task that lay ahead of them…

Well, I'm back with the next thrilling installment of Sisters Sleepover TorD, but before that I'd like to thank everyone yet again for all the feedback, support and reputation I have received... not to mention the 'seal of approval' (cheers daredude861) !
I know that I say this before each part, but it really does help spur the writers on when readers take the time to give them credit for their work.

Anyway, without further ado...


Part XIII

Both Ed and I spent quite some time just looking at, and admiring, the bodies of these four girls standing naked in front of us with their hands on their heads. Sure, both me and Ed were also naked, and sporting erections, but that fact paled into insignificance now that we were in control of both the situation and the girls.

Ed then went over to the girls and encouraged me to follow. He reminded the girls that we were in complete control of them, and added, “but for now, I just want you to keep your hands on your heads whilst we feel your bodies.”

Ed started feeling my sister’s body, running his hands all over her breasts, ass and pubic area. I followed his lead, and began feeling Jo up. I was amazed just how smooth her skin felt under my touch. Although her breasts didn’t show much form of development, as I ran my hands over her chest I could feel the small mounds underneath.

I lowered my hands and stroked below her belly button, and continued the downward motion until I was stroking her slit. I was really turned on by now, and slid my finger just ever so slightly into her, making her gasp slightly and bite her lower lip. I didn’t want to push this approach too soon, so I ran my finger back up her body.

As Ed moved onto Claire, I moved across and began touching Bex. Although I had given her oral sex earlier in the evening, this strangely seemed so much more erotic. Again, I concentrated on the parts of her body that only the people she would be closest too would ever get to feel. As I moved my fingers around her slit, I noticed how wet she was, and this made me happy knowing that she was actually turned on by all of this.

Ed moved over and began touching Bex at the same time that I was, and even though my finger was only just inside her, I could feel her muscles contract as she was even more turned on by being felt up by two guys. Despite this, I moved onto Claire.

Claire was oldest and most developed of the girls, and I really took this chance to feel her breasts. Prior to tonight, my sexual activity was extremely limited, and most of the girls that I had seen had been between the covers of my magazines or on internet pages. To actually be able to feel almost fully developed breasts was amazing. I held them, softly squeezed them and stroked the nipple, that was already perked.
As with the others, I also took this time to feel between the girls legs, and again Claire was also very wet down there.

By now, Ed had moved onto Jo at the far end, and I stepped away from Claire to move onto the next girl. It was then that it hit me that the next in line was Sarah… my sister. I hesitated, wondering if I should go ahead with this… if I could go ahead with this. I had fantasised about her before, and now I had seen her naked. Actually touching her – intimately – was taking this game to a new level.
I looked at her, as if for approval, but she remained motionless. I glanced at the other girls, and they were looking back at me wondering if I would do it.
So many thoughts were going through my mind, but the most predominant thought was all the stuff that she had made me do earlier in this game.
I took another step towards her, and she still did not move. I slowly moved my hands towards her body – I had decided that if she had protested I would stop, but she did not. As my hands made contact, she took a sharp breath of air as if my hands were icy cold. They were not of course – in fact after the past few minutes of touching the other girls, my hands were positively warm and clammy, with a slight covering of juices from the others.
I ran my hands over her breasts first, looking directly in her eyes. She still showed no emotion as I gently squeezed and rubbed her nipples. I moved my hands to the sides of her body and held her for a moment, before running my hands down the contours of her body onto her ass cheeks. From there, I moved them behind her, feeling the crack of her ass, before returning my hands back to the side of her body.
Then, ever so slowly, I moved them towards her pubic area, her most private and sensual area. Still she made no protest, so just to be sure I whispered to her, “Are you ok ?”
She nodded, still emotionless, so I continued my journey and ran my fingers through her patch of pubic hair. I then moved them downward and along her slit. As with the other girls, Sarah was also very wet. I continued stroking for a short time, then started to slide my finger inside her. With the other girls, I had stopped just inside of them, yet for some unknown reason I pushed deeper into my sister. Again she took a deep breath of air as I continued sliding my finger in as far as it would, and then I just held it there.
I had a strong feeling as I held my finger inside my sister – part of it was sexual, yet I had felt that with Jo, Bex and Claire also, but the strongest feeling I had at that moment was a feeling of overwhelming power.
This night would come and go, and would never be talked about outside of this group, yet the knowledge of knowing this position that me and my sister were in now, with me probing her most sensitive area would live with us both for the rest of our lives.
As I thought about this, Ed coughed to catch my attention. He had now finished with Jo, and was just waiting for me to continue. All the other girls eyes were on us too, and as I looked up at Sarah again, we both blushed profusely. I quickly withdrew my finger, causing Sarah to gasp once more.

Ed wiped his fingers across his chest, leaving a shiny residue as he said to the girls, “Well, I hope that you enjoyed that as much as we did.”
Ed then turned to me and asked what we should do next. I suggested, “As we are both bald down there, I guess that they wouldn’t mind us asking them to shave too !”
Bex looked relieved at this request, as of course she was already bald so would escape this humiliation. Ed, on the other hand, looked pleased at my suggestion, although he added, “We could always get them to wax it off !”

“No way,” said Sarah, finally showing some emotion, “and besides, where would you get wax from at this time of night ? I sure as hell haven’t got any !”
“Razor it is then.” Ed replied, with a grin.

There was already shaving equipment in the room from earlier, as both Ed and I had to shave our pubes off. I did the girls the courtesy, however, of getting some clean water as the current bowl had a lot of hair floating in it. And, to prove that I was actually a nice guy, I even made the water warm – unlike the cold water that they shaved me with.
I went and got a new packet of safety razors from my cupboard, as the previous one was quite blunt by now.
“I have an idea,” said Ed. “To speed things up, I’ll shave Claire, Steve can shave Jo and, as she doesn’t need shaving, Bex can shave Sarah !”

I liked his thinking, and even Bex didn’t seem to mind. She lowered her hands from her head and shook her arms to get some blood flowing again – there’s not a lot worse than shaving with a dead arm !!

To their credit, none of the girls protested as we passed the shaving foam around and began rubbing it into their pubic area. I made sure that I rubbed it into Jo’s light growth very well, then glanced across to see Bex giving my sister an equal amount of attention.

Soon, all the girls – like me and Ed – were totally bald around their private areas. It was amazing how much younger they looked! The girls still had some shaving foam remaining where their pubic hair had been minutes before, and around the tops of their legs. I was about to get some fresh water, when Ed said to the girls just two words… “Shower time !”, and he began to motion them upstairs to the bathroom…


TO BE CONTINUED…

As always, thanks for all the support and messages. It's been a few days since my last update, but it takes time to come up with the storyline and write this - I'm sure you'll agree it's worth the wait.
Just a warning that this part contains a really bad pun (but it is sort of relevant to the story !).
Enjoy...


PART XIV

(a.k.a. Part 14)


It was quite a strange experience as I stood there naked, watching naked Ed ushering my naked sister and her three naked friends up the stairs. This was through the rooms where I had grown up most of my life with my family, so to now have a group of us running around the place naked seemed somewhat unusual.
Nevertheless, I followed the convoy of bare flesh up the stairs into the bathroom. Although both I and Ed had won the right to be the girls masters for the rest of the night, it was clear that Ed was the one in charge.

We entered the bathroom, which was a fair size room with both a large bath, a toilet and a shower unit with a clear glass screen, but for now the group of girls just stood in the middle of the room. Ed explained to the girls what was going to happen…

“Ok girls, the shower is only big enough for two of you at once, so I’ll let you decide which two go in first. You must wash each other… thoroughly. You will not be allowed to wash or touch your own bodies. Whilst the two of you are showering, to stop the others getting bored, they can suck our dicks. After three minutes sucking time, the two sucking us will swap over. After another three minutes have passed, the girls in the shower will swap places and suck our dicks, whilst the other two get in the shower and wash each other. This carries on until we have both me and Steve have cum, and if you’re lucky enough to have our dicks in your mouth when we cum, you must swallow! Understood ?”
“Not really”, I thought to myself, and had to really concentrate on what had just been said before I could work it out – but I guess it didn’t really matter. All that mattered was that we were going to get our dicks sucked, whilst watching these hot girls wash each other in the shower !! What could be better than that, I asked myself.
The girls also looked a bit confused by what Ed had said, but that was probably down to the alcohol that had taken effect. However the girls all nodded.

The girls discussed amongst themselves who would shower first, and who would be on sucking duty. I overheard my sister saying that whoever sucked us first would have less chance of swallowing cum, and although she really didn’t want to suck of her own brother, she really, REALLY didn’t want me to cum in her mouth. With some sense to her thinking, she insisted on sucking first. Jo also wanted to suck first, but she actually looked quite keen, so both Bex and Claire agreed to shower by default.

Claire turned on the shower so that it was warm, and I gave Bex a bottle of shower gel for them to use.
As they stepped into the shower, Jo knelt down in front of me, whilst my sister knelt in front of Ed.
“Time starts… now” said Ed, looking at the big analogue clock hanging on the wall.
As the warm water began to trickle down Bex and Claire’s hot, nubile bodies, Jo leant forward and took my dick in her mouth. The feeling was amazing from the start, as she ran her tongue over my head. Then she slowly began a soft, sucking motion. I was amazed that a girl this young was so professional at this !
I glanced over at Ed, who was being worked upon by my sister, Sarah. She had started by holding Ed’s dick, whilst licking the length of his shaft from base to tip.
I was wondering how long I could last, given the situation that we were in. Of course, the fact that I had already cum about an hour earlier reassured me that I would be ok for a short time at least.
Claire and Bex had decided between themselves that it would be easier to take it in turns to wash each other, and at this moment in time Claire was rubbing the shower gel into Bex’s breasts.
Although the shower unit was fairly large, it was not designed for two people at once, and therefore the girls were very close – much to my delight !

I was enjoying myself so much, I hardly noticed Ed call time. It was only when Jo stopped sucking me that I realised. Jo shuffled across to Ed, whilst my sister moved over to me. She gave me a look that said “Don’t you dare cum in my mouth”, although she didn’t say a word. Instead she began licking my cock in the same way that she had Ed’s.
Claire had began rubbing the shower gel into Bex’s pussy area, and Bex was clearly enjoying the sensation. She was pressing against the walls with both arms, holding her upright.
I noticed that Ed was looking across to me, smiling. He indicated to my sister, who was now bobbing her head up and down my dick, taking almost the whole length of it. I knew how good it felt, but seeing her acting like she was enjoying it made it feel even better. Again, I felt that overwhelming sense of power, knowing that I was in control of my sister in such an intimate way, and this memory would stay with us both for the rest of our lives… although probably never spoken about. I also had a contradicting feeling, knowing how wrong this was, like the angel and the devil on my shoulders. In the end, the devil side won the argument.

Again, Ed called time, indicating for the girls to swap places.
Bex looked disappointed as Claire stopped washing her intimately. Also, because of the very limited time, Claire had not been washed – although all the shaving foam that remained on her crotch had disappeared with the water.
The girls stepped out of the shower, and approached us whilst Sarah and Jo stepped into the shower.
I hadn’t noticed how cold the air was tonight – I had been in a how sweat for most of it – but it became apparent as Claire and Bex got closer. The two of them had both come up in goose bumps and their nipples were erect.
They both looked so sexy as the water dripped from their naked bodies. Claire knelt in front of me, taking my cock into her mouth, whilst Bex treated Ed in a similar fashion.

The sight of the two new girls washing each other in the shower, along with the sucking sensation on my cock was intense. I had never, in my short life so far, experienced highs anywhere near this good.
As Jo washed Sarah’s groin region, I was fairly sure I had seen her slip a finger inside her. This was reiterated by Sarah’s quick, guilty glance across to us to see if we had noticed. I had, and I’m sure that she knew that. She gently turned Jo around and began washing her back.
I could feel the pressure in my balls increasing, but at this point Ed reluctantly called for the switch. I was guessing that he was nearing climax, even though he had cum much more recently than I had (and that was in my mouth !).
The girls swapped over, and Claire began sucking the head of my dick, whilst caressing my balls with her hand. This added to the pleasure immensely, and felt amazing.
I glanced at Sarah and Jo in the shower, and Jo had turned around again and was rubbing the gel into my sister’s chest. Sarah was looking at me, and the way that Claire was fondling my balls.
This was amazing, and time around us seemed to stand still as I focused on the feelings surging through my body. But yet again the feeling was interrupted by Ed calling time.
Sarah and Jo got out of the shower, whilst Claire and Bex returned.
This time Claire was the subject of a thorough and sensual rub down, as Bex quickly generated a large amount of lather from the gel.
Jo and Sarah hesitated slightly. Sarah was beginning to realise that her plan of sucking us first had not worked as anticipated, and there was a good chance that either one, or both of them would end up swallowing cum before this round was over.
She shivered slightly, but I was unsure if that was due to the cold air passing over her body, or the thought of us cumming in her mouth.
Weighing up the odds again, she decided that the odds were in favour of us cumming in the next three minutes, so with that in mind she chose to suck Ed.
Jo took up her place in front of me and knelt down. She had also noticed the way that Claire had caressed me previously, and simulated the action as she sucked me.
I watched the girls in the shower again as Bex washed Claire. The view was beginning to become limited due to the steam which had been building steadily for the past twelve minutes, but I could still see the erotic sight of Bex rubbing Claire.
“Fuck !” Ed screamed. The horrible image of Ed standing there with a bloody stump where his dick had once been, and the aforementioned bloody dick hanging from my sister’s mouth sprang into my mind. “Fuck, yessss, I’m coming…” he said loudly, to clarify the situation, and put my mind at rest.
I looked down and saw my sister with virtually the whole of Ed’s cock in her mouth, swallowing and frantically trying not to gag.
It was a really hot scene, but Ed screaming like that had temporarily shaken me up. Jo increased her sucking, and began pumping the base of my shaft with her other hand in an effort to make me cum… but it was too late. As soon as Ed had regained his composure, he said it was time to swap.
My sister pulled backwards, and Ed’s dick dropped from her mouth. Although it was still fairly large, it drooped downward towards the floor.
Sarah wiped her mouth as a slight splattering of Ed’s cum had escaped, despite her best efforts.
“Come on, swap over… I’ve still got cum dripping out, and I’m sure that Jo would like some too.” Ed said.

Jo went across and began to lick Ed’s flaccid dick. Sarah looked at Ed, then reluctantly came over to me. She knelt down, and for the second time in the past quarter of an hour put my penis in her mouth.
Whereas before she put some effort into this, now that I was closer she just gently sucked.
I was glanced at the clock, and was sure that the second hand was moving slower than it should have been.
Yet again I had so many different emotions and feelings flying around in my head – the fact that my sister was naked… the fact that I was naked… the fact that she had my cock in her mouth…
The dark sense of power that had filled my earlier came back, and asked the question if I dared cum in her mouth… to have my own seed in my own sister. The dark power went on to ask… “with all this in your mind… can you hold it back for another two and a half minutes ?”
And like giving a helpful push to someone standing on a cliff edge contemplating suicide, I was pushed over the edge.
My balls erupted, sending molten cum into my sisters mouth. She sensed it coming and went to pull away, but a split second too late. My first shot hit the back of her throat, whilst the second must have hit the roof of her mouth.
By the third ejection, my sister had pulled back enough so that my dick was out of her mouth, but directly in front of her face. This resulted in a jet of hot cum hitting the side of her nose.
The latter spurts ended up on her chest and knees as she leant back to try and avoid further contact.

I was totally spent ! I had to steady myself as my legs had turned to jelly. My sister remained in her reclined position, taking in what had just happened to her.

Ed, despite getting off just a few minutes earlier, did not look happy.

“You broke the rules… and you will be punished ! You should have swallowed it all !” He said to Sarah in a stern voice. “That will be later. But I think for now, we all need a few minutes to recover,” he said in a much more pleasant voice, looking at me. He could see that I was quite literally… over-cum !
“Girls, you can continue to shower, and make yourselves nice and clean for my next command.” He said with a grin.

TO BE CONTINUED…