[Fiction] My Sister’s Dare with Consequences

[Joker50]

Shame this takes so long to get another part,so;
How many of the girls reading this would like to be in Emma's place ?

(That's stretched out naked on the table with food covering your body knowing your best friends are going to eat from you or that you are the centre piece of a party and people are going to eat from you.)

How many girls reading this would tell her friends what was in the yoghurt ?

[Kizmo]

Originally Posted by Joker50

Shame this takes so long to get another part,so;
How many of the girls reading this would like to be in Emma's place ?

*nods head*

How many girls reading this would tell her friends what was in the yoghurt ?

*shakes head*

[naked_lego]

Thanks for the installment. I can't wait for more

[churroboy101]

oh my gosh i love this series so much, i wonder what happened to sara's panties when she taped the to the window?

[Trucker28]

Emma

I was fine with Brandon in the room. Brandon made me feel great. I don’t know when it started. Sara and I had been best friends forever. I really don’t remember not being friends. Our moms were friends when we were babies. Brandon was like the brother I never had. When I was little I hated being an only child and begged my mom for an older brother like Sara’s. She laughed and had to explain to me how impossible that was.

From then on I would pretend he was mine. Just like all older brothers he would tease Sara and get her all pissed off. I would sympathize with her. When I got home I would laugh and pretend that I was in on his little jokes. Compliment him on his wit and humor. We would laugh at our sister, Sara, together.

A few years ago was when everything changed. I went with their family to his championship soccer game. I had seen many of his games and even played with him at the park. But this time it was different. He scored three goals. The last one seconds before the end of the game. The celebration was huge everyone was cheering, high-fiving and hugging.

When he done celebrating with his team he ran to us and picked me up in a huge hug. First! He hugged me first. It probably only lasted a second but I was in heaven. He wrapped me in his strong arms and picked me up like I was nothing. I could feel his racing heart against my chest. My face was against his neck, wet and sticky. He smelled of sweat and tasted of salt. I don’t think I meant to actually kiss him, my lips just brushed his neck, but it intoxicated me. My head was spinning. As I slid back down his body to the ground my girl parts rubbed hard against the bulge in his uniform shorts. Wanted nothing more than to climb right back up his body. Unfortunately, he released me. I barely was able to stay on my feet, my knees were weak and my legs, like jelly.

He grabbed Sara and hugged her the same way. But it was completely different. She was yelling, “Oooh gross, your sweaty!” and pushing him away. Laughing and happy but still pushing him away. I realized right then I didn’t want a big brother, I wanted him.

He was my first crush. The worse part was I started to become shy around him, all because of my stupid tits! Actually I should say not having stupid tits.

It was less than a week later, I was at their house again. To sleep over with Sara, but more excited to see Brandon. I didn’t see him as Sara dragged me straight to her room and took off her shirt. She was talking fast and I wasn’t really paying attention. I was wondering where he was. Seeing each other naked was nothing new but seeing Sara in a bra for the first time was a shock.

“Look!” she exclaimed, “isn’t it beautiful?”

It was. It was pink with white lace.

“But why are you wearing it?” I asked.

“My mom says I have to because my breast are starting to grow!” She was still so excited.

Many girls our age where already wearing them and some were kinda big. Bit together we had been the small athletic girls.

“Can I see?” I asked timidly. I don’t know why I was scared, like I said seeing each other was nothing new, but there was obviously something new.

She didn’t hesitate to remove it. The clasp was on the front but she still had a little difficulty with her new thrilling garment. She opened it up and slipped it down her bare, tan shoulders and handed me the bra. That’s when I realized she thought I wanted to see her bra. I really wanted to see the small new bumps on her chest.

I took the bra and pretended to examine it closely. The softness and thickness of the fabric, the stretchiness of the straps. My eyes kept wandering to the light untanned triangles of skin she had just uncovered. To the puffy little nipples and the slightly swollen areas that surrounded them. That is what I really wanted to touch and feel. I think she saw my eyes wander. She self-consciously covered her new beginner breasts with her arm. I knew things were changing. Not just our bodies, but our minds.

The next day, when I got home I begged my mom for a bra. She laughed, it made me mad but eventually gave in, when I started to cry and explain how I was the only girl at school not wearing one. (Being an only child does have a few perks.)

It was bit of a lie back then, all the girls wearing them but me. Now it is actually true. I have a lot of great bras but still nothing to put in them. Fucking Sara’s gone up a size and offered me her old ones. It almost made me cry.

I have only been teased once, to my face, by some stupid mean girls in the school locker room. They asked why I was wearing a bra 2 sizes too big. They were talking about my AA. Usually I just ignore stupid people. Now if anyone in the locker rooms laughs, giggles or even whispers I feel they are talking about me.

It was all of the bra stuff made me shy away from Brandon. I know girls his age are so much hotter than me. Just last summer Sara and I were swimming in their pool. Brandon wasn’t home at first that why agreed to swim. Then he showed up. With a girl he was seeing. She was not pretty but she had bigger boobs than me and Sara. They weren’t swimming just hanging out with his dad grilling burgers for dinner. I stayed in the pool until they went inside. I was so pathetic.

[Trucker28]

Emma

Staring at the ceiling, I had no idea how long they been gone, when they finally entered the kitchen.

“Oh my god!” Sara exclaimed when she entered the kitchen first.

“Wow!” Rylie said, “You two have been busy.”

“Can’t see your new haircut,” I told Sara. Craning my neck towards her but the table edge was in the way.

“You’ll have to wait,” Brandon said.

I was so nervous, did they think I looked stupid all covered in fruit.

It was quiet.

Finally Sara broke the silence, “Do we get a spoon?”

“No,” Brandon replied, “and no hands either. Ry, you are on this side.” Brandon pointed to her name. “Sara.” He was literally pointing out the obvious.

The naked girls went to each side of the table. I couldn’t believe he was making them eat the food off my naked body with their mouths. It felt like I could feel their eyes burning on my exposed flesh. I had been naked in front of them a couple times since last night but now I was seriously on display. I was the main course of their breakfast.

“I want you to start with her little flowered titties, take your time, the more sexy you make it the better.”

He had his phone out again. Both Sara and Rylie were staring down at me. I was scared that they would start and how embarrassing it would be to have my little breasts exposed again. I was scared they say no way and leave the room. My body was shaking. The anticipation was killing me.

Rylie went first; she lowered her head, I could feel her large breasts against my arm. With her teeth she bit the little raspberry nipple at the center of the flower. She held it in between her lips showing it to me and then the camera before sucking it loudly into her mouth. Brandon was grinning like an idiot as he snapped her picture or was it a video, I wasn’t sure.

Sara leaned over; I felt the tip of her tongue push around the raspberry against my nipple. The fact that her brother had recently sucked that one to excruciating hardness less than twenty minutes ago was not lost on me. She lifted her head with a raspberry on her tongue and yogurt dripping from her tongue to her chin. I wanted to tell her what was swimming in it but I knew Brandon wanted to drop that bomb.

Each girl took a turn as the cold yogurt and strawberries were being scooped up by warm tongues and lips. Every bit removed made my skin sizzle with the expectation of the next. My nipples were aching for more attention as the sides of my chest were being cleaned by their soft tongues. I could feel my slit heating up. The whipped cream was beginning to drip down tickling the hypersensitive nerves near crack of my butt.

After my chest was licked clean, Brandon said, “It’s time for a little competition. Each of you has a side; she must be completely clean, whoever finishes first gets to decide who laps up the whip cream desert.”

The girls were looking at each other, staring each other down, over me. They were daring each other with their eyes. Now one of them might have to actually lick my… Would they be racing to get to lick me or to make the other one do it? Brandon is the only one who had ever touched me, down there. The image of Sara or Rylie licking me down there was driving me crazy.

I’m pretty sure Brandon was videotaping now. “Ready… Set… Go!”

If I thought Brandon smearing yogurt on the sides of my stomach was ticklish. This was excruciating! I wasn’t helping the girls at all. I could not keep still. My body tossed and wiggled as the tongues lapped at my sides. I was laughing so hard. My eyes were watering. I was lucky I didn’t have to pee. I was really losing it. Rylie started laughing at me and almost choked on a piece of fruit.

That might have been what gave Sara the edge. She jumped up yelling, “Done!” with her arms raised in triumph. She did a little victory dance, her perfect half apple sized boobs jiggling with her gyrations. How could Brandon not lust after those flawless mounds compared to mine?

Another half minute of Rylie finishing up her side was not nearly as bad as both together, but I could not stay still. When she finished Brandon put down the phone and had to spray more whip cream to my pubic area. It was all my twisting around that caused it to slide down between my legs to the table. It may have also been the heat. I was on fire down there. I was dying for someone to lick it off.

I wasn’t sure who I wanted to go down on me. I really love Sara but this might change our friendship. Would I want her, beg her to do it again. Rylie was a friend but sometime, like when she is looking at Brandon, I want her to die. OK, maybe not die but she can definitely piss me off.

“So Sara,” Brandon asked, “Who’s having desert at the Y?”

Sara smiled at Rylie then back at her brother.

[Joker50]

Nice part dude, looking forward to more.

[Ethan2cu]

Love it, love it, love it... dessert time... yeah

[naked_lego]

Fantastic update

[BlaBlaBlubb]

Nice update. Keep them coming. I bet she says Brandon shall eat it. :-P

[Nwbie]

More please
Loved it

[jklivin]

I love this chapter and makes me want the next chapter soon. The sooner the better can't wait to see who gets dessert

[Trucker28]

Rylie
Emma was clean of all the fruit and most of the yogurt. Her skinny body was still wet and slimy from our saliva. Only her pussy was still covered. I looked across the table at Sara. She had more yogurt on herself than Emma. Her cheeks, nose, and chin where covered. Some dripped down between her small breasts. I’m sure I looked the same, I wiped my face with the back of my hand only smearing the slimy mess. I wiped some on my tits hoping Brandon might lick it off me.

I don’t know why Brandon chose Emma to play with and cover in fruit and yogurt when he could have had me. She’s pretty for a scrawny, flat chested, little prude. But I don’t know what he sees in her. The only guy she could get is my pathetic little brother. Which I’m still pissed about. Now she’s moving in on Sara’s frickin’ hot big brother. I really mean big. Not those giant black porn cocks big, just nice thick and well, big. Now because the shy little Emma squirmed and made me gag on a piece of fruit, I lost.

I didn’t think Sara was going to lick her best friend’s pussy and I knew I didn’t want to either. The fruit and yogurt were actually pretty good even though we had to eat them off Emma. Her flat chest and stomach were one thing, but licking her around her vagina was another. I mean really! That’s were pee and period blood comes out. Plus I bet she is turned on like I would be. Like I am. I can get really wet down there. I don’t mind fingering myself when I’m really wet but I’ve never tasted it. She already made me do it once. Last night when I was tied up in the bedroom. It was nasty. Maybe Sara wants to try it. I know some girls are into that. Not me! I just stared at Sara waiting for the inevitable.

“Well,” Sara finally began, “Since you said I get to decide, and you didn’t specify that it had to be one of US…” she pointed to herself and me. “I choose You!” She pointed to Bandon with a smug, I’m smarter than you, smile.

With the pictures and videos Brandon had us by the short little curlies. Not that any of us had enough to grasp onto any more. I was positive he was not going to let this slide by as a technicality. Why do guys want to see a girl lick another girl anyway?

He contemplated her statement, then after punching a few buttons on his phone, he shockingly agreed. “I’m not going to turn down an opportunity to taste this beautiful little pussy again,” he said.

Emma squealed with delight! Damn, I should’ve volunteered just so she didn’t get her way. Again!

“Here Emma hold this,” Brandon said handing his phone to her.

“You are a perv! You want her to film herself getting licked!” Sara exclaimed.

“No, that would be nice but while I’m busy down here…” he grabbed Emma’s legs and spun around so she was laying across the shorter width of the table. She left a long trailing smear of wet, creamy, melted mess in her wake. He pulled her butt close to the edge and bent her knees up so her feet were still on the table. The little slut, without prompting spread her legs wide. “Your dare together,” he continued, “is to watch a video, while I have my fun.”

I walked to the side with Sara and Emma’s head to see the phone.

“Ohhh No! Not this one! Please!” Emma begged. The video hadn’t started but it was obvious from the screen that Emma’s pretty smiling face was looking up at the camera. She was only inches from the hard cock in front of her.

“Sorry baby but it’s something they need to see. We don’t have any secrets here. Click it!” He said before he stuck his tongue out and lapped up a long stretch right down the middle. Her body shook.

“Hold still,” I commanded touching my finger to the arrow in the middle of the screen.

Immediately when the video started her mouth opened and without hesitation she slid it over the fat purple head and down the shaft. Not all the way down of course, but 3 or 4 inches disappeared into her mouth. I was seriously envious. I could not explain the jealousy, I’ve never wanted to give head, but for some reason, I was mad she was doing it first. To Brandon!

“Wow! You are a good little cocksucker!” I hated that I was lashing out at her. She was being blackmailed too. I couldn’t stop. “You like that big dick down your throat?” I asked looking at her. She had her eyes closed. I don’t know if it was from the pleasure from Brandon’s tongue or that we were watching her suck cock. “Hey you’re supposed to watch too!” I smacked her lightly on the cheek.

“Hey! Leave her alone,” Sara said. “Brandon do we really have to see this? It’s nasty!”

Brandon lifted his head, more whipped cream on him than her. “Don’t worry it gets better,” he said smiling before plunging his face back into her crotch. Emma let out a low moan.
All three of us watched as her lips slid up and down his thick dick. Emma’s hand holding the phone was shaking again. I reached out and helped her steady it. Her other hand was pinching one her hard sticky nipples.

Eventually, video Brandon let out a grunting moan, video Sara’s eyes got wider and her cheeks puffed out. OMG! He was cumming directly into her mouth.

Then video Brandon said, “Spit it all in the bowl.” She stood and leaned over the glass mixing bowl and let a white slimy puddle leak out of her mouth.

I looked down at Brandon he was still licking Emma but his eyes were watching us.

I looked over to Sara. I could tell she was grossed out watching the video but oblivious to what I was sure would happen next.

“Now add the yogurt,” video Brandon instructed.

[Nwbie]

Awesome chapter I can't wait until Sara understands

[jklivin]

love this story great chapter looking forward to more especially girls doing humiliating tasks together