davidmcculloch
07-06-2007, 06:11 PM
I used to write, co-write and edit stories. Here is an excert from one of them which included a truth or dare scene. I never released it because it wasn't very well written IMHO, but here you go:
‘Now we are all here, I suggest we play a little game called truth or dare?’ Scott suggested in
a wily tone. Jenny nodded. She liked this game - it gave her the sense of adventure she craved.
He looked round and told J¨urgen to start.
‘J¨urgen, truth or dare?’
‘Truth’
Scott thought. ‘Tell us any times you were caught masturbating or having sex’
J¨urgen smiled. ‘OK. In Denmark there is not the same “getting caught” there is over here.
If someone walks in on me then they just leave. It’s normal. My mother has caught me many
times, but she did not care. OK?’
Scott nodded, so he turned to the girl sitting on the end of his bed. ‘Jenny?’
‘Truth’
‘What’s the most public place you have ever had sex?’
‘Ummmm........Centre circle of a football stadium’
‘A football stadium?’ Scott asked.
‘Yeah, my uncle owned it - its the local semi-pro outfit. It was a big party in the clubhouse,
and...er...well I was pissed, and quite horny, so I...er...went and found one of the youth players
for some relief. He was 18, but he had technique and stamina - oohhhh....gorgeous. It was on
the centre circle but no-one was around - they were all at the party. The floodlights were on
though. Massive adrenaline rush’
‘Karen, truth or dare?
‘Truth’
‘Who was the best guy you’ve ever had?’
‘Daniel easily’. Karen looked round the room and smiled. ‘Hung like a donkey. I was 16 and
he was 17. He could go for hours and hours and hours.’
‘Sounds like my football player. He was called Daniel as well.’ Jenny added reminiscing.
Karen continued ‘He was a weird lad actually. He got turned on by women dressed in
superhero costumes. He was weird but good in bed. Especially when I was dressed up as
Wonder Woman.’
Karen’s admission (MF, oral, exhib, game, virg, ws) 35
‘It’s not the same Daniel then. My Daniel had a penchant for nurses and football players,
particularly girls dressed in the England kit. He could not contain himself.’
‘Anyway.......Warren?’ Karen asked.
‘Dare’
A collective ‘oooo’ came over everybody and they looked at Karen. She thought for a moment,
and ran her hands through her hair. A mischievous grin came over her face.
‘I dare you to swim to the beach....The main beach. Stark bollock naked’
‘Naked’
‘Yep. No clothes on whatsoever’
‘No problem’ Warren replied, and stripped completely. Rachael watched him intently and
then they all followed him down to their smaller beach after he had gingerly poked his head out
of the cabin to check that no wardens were imminent. He ran into the water, sinking into it as
soon as it was deep enough to ensure that he was exposed for as short a time as possible. It was
cold and sent shivers up his spine as the evening was much cooler than in previous days but the
200m round swim to the beach took little time and despite Karen and Scott walking down the
shore, sceptical that he would actually reach the main beach before turning back they had to
concede that he had fulfilled the terms of his dare.
Rachael asked Jenny what the rules were and she duly replied.
‘If you don’t tell the truth, you take off an item of clothing. If you are dared and you don’t do
it then you remove an item of clothing. If you are dared to do something and you call “doubledare”
and they do it, then you remove two items of clothing.’ she said to her. ‘Have you never
played this?’
‘What do you think?’
‘Hmmmmm!’
Warren got dressed in the kitchen having dried himself off with a towel and then re-entered
the room.
‘Rachael?’ he said, breaking up a little conversation which had started about the size of
Warren’s manhood. Sandra believed that it was bigger than Scott’s, while Scott argued that
Warren had the smallest one. Scott however, would not prove it one way or the other when
Sandra told him to, and the argument ceased.
‘Ummm....Truth’ she asked.
‘When did you lose your virginity?’
‘I...ummmm...can’t answer that’ Rachael said blushing.
‘Then lose your top’ Warren answered smiling triumphantly.
‘I can’t answer it, as I haven’t lost it’
‘What do you mean you haven’t lost it?’
Rachael rolled her eyes, and then spoke in a patronising voice, ‘I mean I have never had sex
with anyone. What else do you thing having your virginity means?’
Warren turned to Scott who was going red. After all his boasting earlier. ‘I-I-I was winding
you guys up’ he admitted. ‘Anyway Rachael...?’ he said rather quickly.
‘Yes?’ she replied.
‘Who do you pick?’
‘Oh sorry.....ummmmmmm.....Sandra, truth or dare?’
‘Truth’
Rachael looked thoughtful for a moment, and then asked her ‘When was the last time you
had sex?’
Sandra looked at her watch, and then thought. ‘Ummm.....about 45 minutes ago. Give or
take five minutes.’
‘Pardon?’ Karen asked her.
Karen’s admission (MF, oral, exhib, game, virg, ws)
‘Warren and I, well..........we amused ourselves. In the woods. Warren, truth or dare?’
‘Dare’
Another collective ‘ooooo’ emerged from the group.
Sandra looked at him. ‘Bend over this bed and let me give your bare ass ten strikes, with
your slipper’
‘No problem’ he said, and not for the first time that night he dropped his trousers lying over
the bed. Sandra picked up a nearby slipper and brought it down hard on the bare backside.
Warren let out a yell and so she picked up his underpants on the floor and stuffed them in his
mouth.
‘Shut up and keep quiet’ she told him sternly. ‘Such a little baby’
‘TWO’ she said as she brought the slipper down hard on his raw flesh. His muffled cries were
drowned by ‘THREE’.
‘FOUR.......FIVE......SIX......SEVEN.....EIGHT.... .NINE.....TEN’. Sandra enjoyed wielding the
slipper and dropped it before sitting back down leaving Warren to spit out his underpants and
put them back on.
‘Owwwww.....that hurt’ he told her in an indignant tone.
‘It was meant to’ she replied.
‘Well I’m not sitting on it for awhile’ and he knelt on the bed with his trousers unbuttoned
at the waist.
‘Rachael?’
‘Dare’
Another ‘oooo’ surfaced and Jenny looked at Rachael. What had she let herself in for?
‘I dare you to pee your panties’
‘I can’t do that’ Rachael said slightly outraged.
‘Huh, I win....take off your top’
Rachael stood up and pulled down her shorts so that the waistband was half way between
her waist and her knees. ‘I can’t pee my panties as I am not wearing any’. Warren looked across
to see her completely shaved pussy and was visibly shocked. He did not expect this virginal girl
who emanated purity and sex in equal quantities to be pantie-less. For Warren, and indeed all
the boys, Rachael caused them to feel ambivalent emotions.
‘Then....ummmm....well....surely you can go get some to wear for this dare.’
‘Do I have to wear them after I’ve peed them?’
Warren thought for a split-second and then said ‘No. You would stink the place out’
‘OK, give me a minute to find an old pair’ she asked and then walked out of the room across
to her cabin and selected an old pair of white cotton panties from her dirty laundry. The pile
was increasing quite fast, and so as there were no clothes in the washing machine, she put all her
dirty clothes in the washing machine, which was located in the kitchen, and turned it on. When
she had returned to the boys chalet, she was stripped to her panties, and T-Shirt. Again, a
returning resident broke up a conversation, which was about how pure Rachael was. While Scott
and Jenny argued that she na¨ıve and not pure, Warren thought she was completely innocent.
‘Never touched anyone or been touched in her life’ he reckoned causing both Scott and Jenny to
grin.
‘Where do you want me to pee?’ she asked Warren innocently.
‘Well outside of course. Near the beach.’
As Rachael sauntered out of the chalet, humming to herself, Jenny began to wonder how
much whiskey Rachael had actually drunk. She was far more outgoing and confident than she
had been previously. In the end, Jenny concluded that this extra exposure would do her good.
After all, she could not go through life being a sweet and innocent virgin. Life should be too fun
for that surely?
‘Now we are all here, I suggest we play a little game called truth or dare?’ Scott suggested in
a wily tone. Jenny nodded. She liked this game - it gave her the sense of adventure she craved.
He looked round and told J¨urgen to start.
‘J¨urgen, truth or dare?’
‘Truth’
Scott thought. ‘Tell us any times you were caught masturbating or having sex’
J¨urgen smiled. ‘OK. In Denmark there is not the same “getting caught” there is over here.
If someone walks in on me then they just leave. It’s normal. My mother has caught me many
times, but she did not care. OK?’
Scott nodded, so he turned to the girl sitting on the end of his bed. ‘Jenny?’
‘Truth’
‘What’s the most public place you have ever had sex?’
‘Ummmm........Centre circle of a football stadium’
‘A football stadium?’ Scott asked.
‘Yeah, my uncle owned it - its the local semi-pro outfit. It was a big party in the clubhouse,
and...er...well I was pissed, and quite horny, so I...er...went and found one of the youth players
for some relief. He was 18, but he had technique and stamina - oohhhh....gorgeous. It was on
the centre circle but no-one was around - they were all at the party. The floodlights were on
though. Massive adrenaline rush’
‘Karen, truth or dare?
‘Truth’
‘Who was the best guy you’ve ever had?’
‘Daniel easily’. Karen looked round the room and smiled. ‘Hung like a donkey. I was 16 and
he was 17. He could go for hours and hours and hours.’
‘Sounds like my football player. He was called Daniel as well.’ Jenny added reminiscing.
Karen continued ‘He was a weird lad actually. He got turned on by women dressed in
superhero costumes. He was weird but good in bed. Especially when I was dressed up as
Wonder Woman.’
Karen’s admission (MF, oral, exhib, game, virg, ws) 35
‘It’s not the same Daniel then. My Daniel had a penchant for nurses and football players,
particularly girls dressed in the England kit. He could not contain himself.’
‘Anyway.......Warren?’ Karen asked.
‘Dare’
A collective ‘oooo’ came over everybody and they looked at Karen. She thought for a moment,
and ran her hands through her hair. A mischievous grin came over her face.
‘I dare you to swim to the beach....The main beach. Stark bollock naked’
‘Naked’
‘Yep. No clothes on whatsoever’
‘No problem’ Warren replied, and stripped completely. Rachael watched him intently and
then they all followed him down to their smaller beach after he had gingerly poked his head out
of the cabin to check that no wardens were imminent. He ran into the water, sinking into it as
soon as it was deep enough to ensure that he was exposed for as short a time as possible. It was
cold and sent shivers up his spine as the evening was much cooler than in previous days but the
200m round swim to the beach took little time and despite Karen and Scott walking down the
shore, sceptical that he would actually reach the main beach before turning back they had to
concede that he had fulfilled the terms of his dare.
Rachael asked Jenny what the rules were and she duly replied.
‘If you don’t tell the truth, you take off an item of clothing. If you are dared and you don’t do
it then you remove an item of clothing. If you are dared to do something and you call “doubledare”
and they do it, then you remove two items of clothing.’ she said to her. ‘Have you never
played this?’
‘What do you think?’
‘Hmmmmm!’
Warren got dressed in the kitchen having dried himself off with a towel and then re-entered
the room.
‘Rachael?’ he said, breaking up a little conversation which had started about the size of
Warren’s manhood. Sandra believed that it was bigger than Scott’s, while Scott argued that
Warren had the smallest one. Scott however, would not prove it one way or the other when
Sandra told him to, and the argument ceased.
‘Ummm....Truth’ she asked.
‘When did you lose your virginity?’
‘I...ummmm...can’t answer that’ Rachael said blushing.
‘Then lose your top’ Warren answered smiling triumphantly.
‘I can’t answer it, as I haven’t lost it’
‘What do you mean you haven’t lost it?’
Rachael rolled her eyes, and then spoke in a patronising voice, ‘I mean I have never had sex
with anyone. What else do you thing having your virginity means?’
Warren turned to Scott who was going red. After all his boasting earlier. ‘I-I-I was winding
you guys up’ he admitted. ‘Anyway Rachael...?’ he said rather quickly.
‘Yes?’ she replied.
‘Who do you pick?’
‘Oh sorry.....ummmmmmm.....Sandra, truth or dare?’
‘Truth’
Rachael looked thoughtful for a moment, and then asked her ‘When was the last time you
had sex?’
Sandra looked at her watch, and then thought. ‘Ummm.....about 45 minutes ago. Give or
take five minutes.’
‘Pardon?’ Karen asked her.
Karen’s admission (MF, oral, exhib, game, virg, ws)
‘Warren and I, well..........we amused ourselves. In the woods. Warren, truth or dare?’
‘Dare’
Another collective ‘ooooo’ emerged from the group.
Sandra looked at him. ‘Bend over this bed and let me give your bare ass ten strikes, with
your slipper’
‘No problem’ he said, and not for the first time that night he dropped his trousers lying over
the bed. Sandra picked up a nearby slipper and brought it down hard on the bare backside.
Warren let out a yell and so she picked up his underpants on the floor and stuffed them in his
mouth.
‘Shut up and keep quiet’ she told him sternly. ‘Such a little baby’
‘TWO’ she said as she brought the slipper down hard on his raw flesh. His muffled cries were
drowned by ‘THREE’.
‘FOUR.......FIVE......SIX......SEVEN.....EIGHT.... .NINE.....TEN’. Sandra enjoyed wielding the
slipper and dropped it before sitting back down leaving Warren to spit out his underpants and
put them back on.
‘Owwwww.....that hurt’ he told her in an indignant tone.
‘It was meant to’ she replied.
‘Well I’m not sitting on it for awhile’ and he knelt on the bed with his trousers unbuttoned
at the waist.
‘Rachael?’
‘Dare’
Another ‘oooo’ surfaced and Jenny looked at Rachael. What had she let herself in for?
‘I dare you to pee your panties’
‘I can’t do that’ Rachael said slightly outraged.
‘Huh, I win....take off your top’
Rachael stood up and pulled down her shorts so that the waistband was half way between
her waist and her knees. ‘I can’t pee my panties as I am not wearing any’. Warren looked across
to see her completely shaved pussy and was visibly shocked. He did not expect this virginal girl
who emanated purity and sex in equal quantities to be pantie-less. For Warren, and indeed all
the boys, Rachael caused them to feel ambivalent emotions.
‘Then....ummmm....well....surely you can go get some to wear for this dare.’
‘Do I have to wear them after I’ve peed them?’
Warren thought for a split-second and then said ‘No. You would stink the place out’
‘OK, give me a minute to find an old pair’ she asked and then walked out of the room across
to her cabin and selected an old pair of white cotton panties from her dirty laundry. The pile
was increasing quite fast, and so as there were no clothes in the washing machine, she put all her
dirty clothes in the washing machine, which was located in the kitchen, and turned it on. When
she had returned to the boys chalet, she was stripped to her panties, and T-Shirt. Again, a
returning resident broke up a conversation, which was about how pure Rachael was. While Scott
and Jenny argued that she na¨ıve and not pure, Warren thought she was completely innocent.
‘Never touched anyone or been touched in her life’ he reckoned causing both Scott and Jenny to
grin.
‘Where do you want me to pee?’ she asked Warren innocently.
‘Well outside of course. Near the beach.’
As Rachael sauntered out of the chalet, humming to herself, Jenny began to wonder how
much whiskey Rachael had actually drunk. She was far more outgoing and confident than she
had been previously. In the end, Jenny concluded that this extra exposure would do her good.
After all, she could not go through life being a sweet and innocent virgin. Life should be too fun
for that surely?