[John332]

> Sorry it's been a while, folks. Here's the next installment.

A few weeks later it was the Christmas break, and just before I set off home, Lizzie gave me a parcel.

"Heather's been asking if she can come back to the parties," she said. "I've worked out a fun way to test if she's ready, but for the most fun, I'd like you to be involved."

I looked at her - Lizzie was more than capable of thinking of dares involving just one person, so I waited for her to continue.

"I'd make it worth your while," she said. "Heather has already contributed towards the next party, so I'll share it with you - £40"

I accepted, and Lizzie unrolled two twenties. Whilst not a lot, it'd help pay for Christmas.

"Be online two days after Christmas at 2am with what's in the package."

When I got back in my room, I opened the package - inside was a small webcam and a small sealed deck of cards. I thought nothing of it, and finished packing to go home.

I got home, and after a few days of normality I started to think twice about all of my adventures. Sure, university was all about having fun and having sex, but some of the stuff we'd done - having sex in other people's houses, sticking kitchen implements in Em's pussy - cumming on that poor drunk girl we picked up in a pub, and letting my flatmate see another girl give me a blowjob - all sounded a bit messed up. I wasn't entirely sure about going online at 2am, but half of me still wanted to do it.

Sure enough, I found myself logging on long after the rest of my family had gone to bed.

Once I'd got the application running and found the right site, I found a splitscreen with both Heather and Lizzie on it.

"Ok," said Lizzie. "Here are the rules. Each of you takes one card and does the dare which is on the card. Heather, if you finish, you're back in the game. Ben, if you don't finish, you have to give Heather back that camera from the first party. Other than that, no rules."

I thought for a sec and then grinned mischieviously.

"Hold on," I said. "Lizzie, what'd it take for you to join in as well?"

She looked surprised.

"Well," she said, after a moment. "Three things. Firstly, you start the game in speedos. Second, you get at least two other

people to join the next party - we need more money for it. Third, whatever porn you have on your hard drive, you send to me now."

I thought about it - I could certainly get at least one other person to join the party, I wasn't sure about two. The porn thing freaked me out a bit - I had a thing for wet t-shirts, but I suppose it could have been worse. I agreed, and emailed over my small porn collection to Lizzie, before turning away from the camera. I felt a bit weird, stripping naked this early in the game and felt quite vulnerable in my speedos, but on the other hand, I felt quite sexy in the sheer fabric as well. I texted Beth, from one of the drunken parties before, asking if she wanted to come to a party in the new year, alluding that it would be a repeat of last time, and also texted Oli, the partner of the girl who'd walked out, asking if he'd come back in the new year. Surprisingly, they both texted back within minutes saying that they would.

"Very good," she said. "And I'll even waive the penalty for Oli walking out. So, first dare, Ben."

I turned over my first card. It said "give us a tour of your house"

I felt quite exposed touring around the house in my speedos, and knew that one small crash or bump would wake up the whole house, so I was as quiet as possible and thanked my lucky stars that the camera only had a mic and camera on it, not speakers.

Luckily, I got back to the bedroom without anyone else stirring.

Heather turned over her first card and showed it to the camera. It said "change into your swimsuit". I realised where Lizzie had got the inspiration for the first dare. Heather went away from the camera and came back in a purple one-piece. I looked her up and down, loving the way that the fabric emphasised the curves of her breasts.

Lizzie went and got a spare deck and turned over the first card. It said "show us your sexiest underwear" - she went to a wardrobe and brought out a black lacy corset. I spent a few minutes thinking about her in it - although Lizzie wasn't my type, she was still quite attractive.

"Ok," she said. "Round two - Ben."

I turned over my next card and showed it to the camera - it said "draw back the curtains for the rest of the game." I silently shuddered because I knew what could happen in the later game. I drew them back, showing the camera. Fortunately, we had a longish drive, and the road next to us was quite busy. Most of the cars went by too quickly, and my windows didn't allow for a full view of my body, so all they'd see was a topless guy.

Heather turned over her next card. It said "Tell us about your most recent fantasy." Heather looked a bit hesitant, but then took a healthy gulp from a glass of red wine next to her desk.

"Well," she said, almost in a whisper over my headphones. "I'm at the next party, and out of the blue, I'm stripped completely naked in a room full of strangers. One guy is steps forward and pushes me over a table, fucking me from behind, hard and powerful. I can't move, but I'm excited by it and cum just as he does in my pussy."

I looked at her - I could just see a small wet patch appear at the bottom of her swimsuit, and I swear her nipples grew a bit hard. Lizzie looked impressed. She turned over her next card. It said "Flash your boobs at the camera". Without hesitation, she quickly pulled down her t-shirt - she wasn't wearing a bra, and gave us a good look at her small breasts and pert nipples. I found myself wondering, given that she'd designed and written all of the parties, what her limits were, and if she even had any.

"Good work," she said to us. "We're almost halfway there. Ben, round three please."

I turned over my next card. It said "Go outside and pull a mooney. Take the camera with you and show everyone."

I was a bit more worried about this one - my older sister's bedroom was right above the front door, and it wasn't quiet to open. I silently padded downstairs with the cam, in my speedos, and as quietly as possible, opened the front door, wincing as the lock clicked loudly. The traffic was going fairly fast, and there was only one car every ten seconds or so, so I quickly laid the camera down on the path and pulled a mooney. I pulled my speedos back up and relocked the door, tip toeing back to my room, pausing for a few minutes outside my door to see if my sister was stirring at all. Luckily, I heard nothing. I'd escaped, for the time being.

I got back to my laptop in my room.

"Good," Lizzie said. "Cute ass. Heather, you next."

Heather turned over her next card. It said "Get an ice cube from the freezer, and under your clothers, trace it around your nipples and pussy." Heather quickly got up and went away from the camera for a minute. She returned with an ice cube and we could see her swirling it around her nipples under her swimsuit before moving her hand down to her pussy, where it stayed for
a while, before she brought it back up and popped what was left into her mouth. Lizzie laughed and gave a little clap. I could feel my erection growing as I watched and looked at her hardening nipples.

Lizzie turned over her next card. It said "Strip to your underwear and show us your houses' back garden, it has one." Lizzie pulled off her shoes, socks and skirt, showing off a pink pair of pants with a heart in the centre before turning away from the camera and returning wearing a bra. So, I thought, she does have some scruples.

The camera went slightly dark and then we saw her garden - you couldn't see much, but it was definitely a garden, and as I thought of Lizzie in it wearing nothing but her pants and bra, my erection grew harder. Lizzie came back to the room.

"Ok," she whispered. "Half way - round four. Ben, next card please."

I turned over my next card. It said "Strip naked". I winced at my open curtains, and then realised that the outside world wouldn't be able to see me anyway. I stood up and pulled down my speedos, revealing my growing boner. Heather and Lizzie both grinned on the screen, and I sat down again. On the camera, my boner was clearly visible, but I didn't mind too much - they'd both seen it before, and the outside world couldn't see it.

Heather turned over her next card. It said "Go shave your pubic hair, then show the evidence to the camera." Heather looked quite shaken and just stopped for a minute to think about it.

"Well?" Lizzie said. "Are you in or out?"

I also thought about it for a minute. I realised that Heather was an only child and probably lived in quite a small house or flat with her parents, and that heading out of her room twice in one night might well wake them. When I was thinking about that, she got out of the chair, flashing us her purple-clad butt and reaching into a cupboard, retrieving a spare razor.

"The bathroom is too close to my parent's room," she said.

She turned away from the camera and returned a few long minutes later, pulling aside her swimsuit and revealing her clean, freshly shaved pussy. It was wet and glistening with excitement, and I knew that even though she was probably afraid, she was enjoying every minute of this.

Lizzie nodded and turned over her next card. It said "eat or drink three of your own bodily fluids". We all winced, and Lizzie looked shocked that her own game had backfired on her. She quickly thought and spat into a cup, then picked her nose and flicked some earwax into the same cup, downing it on one go. I grimaced - that wasn't a particular turn-on, just a bit gross, and I think the others found the same. I noted it down, mentally.

Lizzie turned back to the camera.

"Ok," she said. "Round five. Penultimate round."

I turned over my card without being asked. It said "Drink four shots in a row of liquor, NOT wine." Fortunately, I'd not been drinking that evening, so I took out my Christmas present bottle of Amaretto, which wasn't particularly strong, and took two shots of the strong, syrupy liquor. I looked back at the camera and paused. My boner was going down a bit, but I realised that I'd probably exposed myself to the street a few times already, but there weren't any pedestrians stopping and staring so I figured I was probably ok. I looked back to the bottle and quickly took two more shots, feeling distinctly woozy. I couldn't quite believe it - here I was, butt naked, doing dares and shots in my parents house, with one girl in a swimsuit and one in her underwear on camera. But before I could think about it too much, Lizzie had asked Heather to turn over her next card.

Heather did so, and it said "Drink two shots of absinthe in the pouch supplied". Heather looked confused, but I knew how strong absinthe was, and so did she after she took the first one. She looked like she was about to throw up, but took a breath and sipped down the second one. We both watched for a few minutes and her eyes grew wide - combined with whatever wine she'd had that evening, she was quite drunk on the 75% ABV booze.

Lizzie turned her penultimate card over and showed it to the camera. It said "take a shot of vokda and chain-smoke two cigarettes." Lizzie quickly did the shot of vodka, and rummaging through her drawers, found an old pack of Lucky Strikes.

Lizzie didn't really smoke, but we were all casual smokers when stressed or drinking. She chain-smoked two very quickly and I could tell it had made her more relaxed instantly - her shoulder were down and for the first time, she seemed comfortable in her underwear. I wondered if she secretly liked being in control of others, and hated being out of control or in the hands of someone else. I filed this away for reference later, hoping I wouldn't forget it through the alcohol haze.

"Ok," she said, swaying slightly. "Last round, thank you very much for playing, three more cards."

I took the time to look at the other girls. Heather, in her tight purple swimsuit, Lizzie in her underwear, with no contact, we'd managed to have a fairly sexually-charged game. I turned over my final card. It said "Masturbate"

I looked at the camera- I'd come with these two girls before, but my curtains were wide open, giving a perfect view to anyone walking past. But then I looked at Heather in her swimsuit and thought about the freezing cold ice cube on her nipples and in her perfect pussy, and my dick sprang up. I grabbed it and thrust my hand up and down, thinking of taking both of their

smooth, hot bodies in my bed at once, quickly cumming into a tissue. Drunkenly, I didn't think too much of it, and Lizzie didn't seem to need to see the tissue, so I threw it away and watched the rest of the show. The two girls had been leaning in to watch me close, but now realised that they might have to do the same.

Lizzie smiled and nodded at Heather, who was trembling slightly as she turned over her next card. It said "Open the package marked 'last' and place it inside your vagina. Turn it on for the rest of the game or until you come." Heather nervously tore open the package to reveal a small vibrator. Without removing her swimsuit, she put the bobble end inside of her and turned the switch. We heard a humming noise and it was instantly clear from her face that it felt good. Her hands went to her nipples, swirling her fingers around them, and then down to her pussy, rubbing and rubbing, her face showing increasing levels of ecstasy. Finally she shuddered, biting her lip to avoid crying out, breathing heavily, and turned off the device, removing it from her pussy. She looked extremely spent and relaxed, wiping goo from the vibrator and placing it on her bed.

She looked tired, but happy that she'd completed the dare.

"Well done," Lizzie said. "You're back in the game"

She turned over her last card and winced. It said "If you're not alread naked, take off the rest of your clothes. Pee into a cup and pour some over your chest, then drink the rest."

Lizzie stood up slowly and I knew then that she had limits. She took off her bra and knickers, showing off her small, pert breasts and pussy with a landing strip of pubic hair. She got a cup from a bookshelf, squatted a bit and held it under her. Nothing happened for a while.

"I'm freaked out," she said, and I knew in future she'd rethink how crazy her dares were. Then a small stream of urine came out and into the cup, stopping after ten seconds or so. She sat back down on the chair and looked completely shell shocked at having to piss, naked in front of her friend and flatmate. She then poured a little over her naked body, the warm fluid streaming down her breasts. She looked pensive for a second and then tipped a little more, allowing more rivulets of warm fluid to gush down between her small, pert breasts. She then hesitated for a second, but quickly took the cup and downed whatever small amount was left, coughing slightly afterwards and putting her hand up to her mouth, presumably to stop herself gagging.

I felt a bit disgusted, and so did Heather. Lizzie looked a bit ashamed, and I think the realisation of what we were doing had come home to her as well. I thought that she'd also be having second thoughts about parties in the future.

"Ok," she said, visibly shaken. "That's all for tonight, see you in the new year."

She quickly turned off her webcam, and I was left with Heather. Even though I was naked, I left the camera on for a while, looked at her and smiled, raising an eyebrow and wondering if she was thinking what I was thinking. She looked back at me, eyes flicking down to my now-flaccid dick, and waved, then reached forward and flicked off her camera. I turned off my PC, and hearing my sister stir in her sleep, quickly turned off the lights and climbed into bed. Who knew if there would be another party now?