Chapter ten
I gave her pussy a quick kiss whilst I still could before she covered up.
I stood up, her juices still dripping from my chin.
"Do you want a towel."
Mike called as he threw a small hand towel into my arms.
"Hang on."
Emma whispered before I dried my face as she stood up in front of me, I was shocked as she licked my chin and her open mouth collided with mine, her tongue scraping juices off of mine and onto hers.
My erect cock was pushing against her wet pussy as she stood in front of me tasting her own juice in my mouth. After the wettest kiss in my life, she sat back down and I dried my face, I turned around to see everyone else's shocked and curious faces.
Sitting back down I didn't even attempt to hide my bone "Mike, truth or dare?"
Reaching for a drink Mike chose.
"Truth."
"What’s the real reason you and Sarah split up?"
Without a seconds thought he replied.
"Forfeit."
"What’s the furthest you gone with Sarah?"
I asked.
"Groping under clothing... Chloe dare or dare?"
Chloe reached for her shot given me and Emma a clear view of her ass and trimmed pussy, our eyes didn't know where to look. Her moist slit slightly parted showing the darker flesh of her labia or Sarah's signature on her left ass cheek. As our giggles began she quickly sat back down saying.
"I know, I know but it won't wash off."
Sarah chimed in.
"My bad did I use permanent marker again?"
"again?"
I questioned.
"Can someone fill me in on the joke here?"
Mike asked and I was more than happy to.
"It looks like Sarah signed Chloe’s ass."
"A good artist always signs the back of their canvas." Sarah stated with a proud look on her face.
I jumped at my realisation.
"So there is more."
"And I dare you to show us."
Mike quickly added.
"That’s depends, what's the forfeit?"
Chloe asked.
"Strip!"
Chloe stood using one hand to hide her vagina and the other to lift the front of her dress revelling Sarah's graffiti. Big black text “FREE ENTRY SLUT HOLE” and a large arrow pointing down between her legs. She held the position for five seconds before sitting back down.
"Sarah, truth or dare?"
"Dare."
"I dare you to strip to your waist."
"wait witch side of the waist?"
Sarah asked.
Chloe thought for a second while Sarah took her shot.
"Ermm..., you chose."
Chloe stated.
"What’s the forfeit?"
"Remove two items of clothing."
Sarah stood up, lifting her top off to reveal a plain white bra containing barest far larger than Chloe’s. She undid the top button of her jeans and slowly lowered them to reveal matching while panties with a noticeable damp patch, that turned the fabric completely see through. Her pubes where a bit longer that Chloe’s but not long enough to hide the outline of her large vaginal lips. She sat down and crossed her legs to obscure our view.
"Mike, truth or dare?"
"Truth."
As Mike took a shot of vodka.
"Does see Jack in his underwear turn you on?"
Mike gave Sarah a look of pure evil.
"Why, what did I ever do to you?"
"So is that a yes?"
Sarah asked.
Mike ignored her.
"Jack, truth or dare?"
To my surprise I was the only person with a look of surprise.
"Wait, what, can we go back a question?"
I asked in my confusion.
"No."
Mike replied as he pushed a shot my way.
"Mike this game has rules for a reason."
Sarah said in a judging tone.
Mike looked her in the eyes with his face bright red and his teeth gritted.
"Forfeit."
"Have you ever been thinking about Jack while playing with your cock?"
Sarah asked keeping her eyes locked on him.
Mike took a swig of vodka out of the bottle.
"You have to answer one of the questions."
Chloe stated.
"OK yes, now Jack truth or dare?"
Mike was quite to try and move on.
"Wait, yes to witch one?"
I asked in disbelief.
Emma put her hand on my bare leg sliding it slowly close and whispered in my ear.
"Come on, its to both."
I sat there thinking of all the sleepovers we have had over the years. I had only ever thought of him as my best friend.
"Erm... OK dare."
"I dare you to strip naked."
Mike said.
I sat there frozen. Mike wasn’t gay, not that I would have cared but...
"Em’s will you give him a hand? Ha-ha."
Chloe asked with a chuckle.
Emma pulled my top up and off my head stroking my chest as she went and began to pull my boxes down. My eyes fixed on Mike's cock clearly getting harder as he watched what happened to me. Emma reached down unhooking my boxes from my feet, her head moving closer and closer to my cock. I could feel her breath on the tip of my cock.
"Emma control your self."
Chloe ordered while my brain was begging her not to stop.
"Please don't stop."
Had that actually come from my mouth. No I was definitely thinking it but it was Mike that said it.