[FICTION] Sisters Sleepover - The Sequel - The Game Continues...

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This story is a long awaited sequel to my previous effort, "Sister's Sleepover T or D", which at the time of writing this is the most read story on this site - so thank you for all the reads !!

I have had many, many requests to write a sequel, the most recent being today. Therefore I am pleased to announce that the planned story will go ahead.

Firstly a few warnings - this story contains sexual activity that may offend some readers. If you are offended, please read no further ! Secondly, this is fiction - the events, characters and everything else is purely fiction. The character descriptions in this story are fairly vague on purpose - in the original there is further description, however I'd like the characters images to be filled by your own imagination.
Finally, and somewhat unfortunately, the time I can spend writing is limited by 'the real world', so updates will be as and when I can do them.

In the meantime, I have a short summary of the story up to this point... or alternatively check out the full (and very long !) story, "Sister's Sleepover T or D"...

[ShinyDemon]

PREVIOUSLY, in Sister's Sleepover...

"My sister, Sarah, had a sleepover with three of her friends Bex, Claire and Jo to celebrate her birthday. During the course of the evening, whilst I was playing on my XBox, the girls started a game of Truth or Dare.
I was asked if I'd like to join in, and agreed - unaware of the consequences. As a dare, I had to ask my best friend Ed to come over, and then I had to answer the door naked to him and convince him to stay and join us.
Amazingly, Ed agreed - however he soon turned the tables on the girls - and me too - by daring the rest of us to only take dares. As the dares turn more and more humiliating, we become more and more turned on.

We were unaware that Ed was filming us on a mobile phone, and blackmailed us into becoming his slaves for the rest of the night !
We proceeded to be 'good little slaves' as instructed, but Ed decided that he wanted the 'game' to continue. We were told that, unless we wanted to risk our antics that were caught on film being sent to our friends and family, we would have to agree to answer 'dare' whenever, and wherever, he asked us ! Despite the threat of blackmail, we had learnt a lot during that evening, and looked forward to the continuation of the game with anticipation..."

[ShinyDemon]

Thank you so much for the support. I've not had too much time today, but something to get you started...

The Game Continues...

Some time passed following that night without any incident, and this hightened my sister, her friends and my own anxiety. The anticipation that we could be forced to perform embarrasing or humiliating tasks at any moment both thrilled and scared us.
I still was best friends with Ed despite the threat of blackmail hanging over me, and we hung out as much as we ever did, but neither Ed or I talked about that night.

Then one day, out of the blue, Ed whispered to my "Truth or Dare" whilst we were at the watching a movie at the local cinema complex.
We had gone to see the latest comedy film with my sister, Sarah, and one of her friends from her party sleepover, Jo. Ed was sitting at the end of the aisle, I sat next to him, then my sister and then Jo.
The cinema screen was fairly empty, with only around a dozen or so other people scattered around the auditorium.
As instructed, I replied "dare", and my heart began to beat faster...

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A smile formed on Ed's face, as he said, "Well done.", referring to the 'terms' of our blackmail.

"I dare you to take off your pants and trousers."

Doing a dare like this in the privacy of a house was one thing, but in a public place was a hole new challenge, however I had no choice - although Ed was a good friend, I had little doubt that he would send some of those embarrassing photos to my friends or family.
I kicked off my trainers, then undid the button and zipper on my jeans. Then whilst still sitting, I lifted my bum off the seat so that I could pull down, and eventually off, my trousers and pants at once. My sister glanced across, keeping one eye on the screen, and then did a double-take as she realised what I was doing. She looked at me with a shocked expression, then noticed Ed's smile next to me as she realised that 'the game' was back on.
My pants, trousers and shoes were now at a bundle by my feet. Ed whispered to me, "and the socks", to which I quickly also removed and left them in the pile.
Ed seemed to then carry on watching the film. I found it impossible to concentrate on the movie as I sat there naked, from the waist down. I wondered how people had sat in this chair before me, and how many would after. The seat actually felt comfortable next to my naked flesh, as my erection began to grow, spurred on from this exposure. Surprisingly, the thought going through my head the most was how sticky the floor was under my feet.

After a few minutes Ed leant across again, and whispered, "change places with your sister."
I gave my sister a nudge, and said that we needed to swap seats. With a look of concern she nodded, probably worrying what was going to happen to her.
As I sat in the new seat, Jo looked at me. She had obviously seen what was happening, but still took the opportunity to look at my nakedness up close. I glanced back at my sister who was already pulling off her jeans and underwear. I was surprised to see that my sister had continued to shave her pussy since the night of her sleepover. Ed whispered something to Sarah, who then in turn whispered to me. "He dares Jo to take strip from the waist down too."
Although it was only a whisper, Jo must have heard or been expecting this. Jo was wearing a short skirt, which she took off first. As the light flickered from the big screen, I noticed that she was wearing a red thong which really turned me on. She leaned forward and removed her trainers and little trainer socks, then as she leant back raised her midrift and pulled down her thong in one swift action.
Her body was as amazing as I remembered from that night. She scooped up her clothing, and passed it along the line.

Ed now had a large pile of clothing in front of him, which he picked up. He stood, and moved across the aisle, and left the clothes in the opposite section of seats before returning to his original seat. The small amount of noise caused by his movement caused a couple of heads to turn towards our direction, but they soon returned to the direction of the screen.

The four of us now sat there, three of us naked from the waist down. Ed communicated his next instructions along the line.

"Sarah and Jo, play with Steve. Make him come twice as soon as you can."

The girls wasted no time in starting.

[ShinyDemon]

Thank you again for all your comments - it's really nice to know how much people have wanted this story, and that you still remember the original. It's also great to see that this sequel has inspired other readers to start writing, so thank you again.

The Story Continues...

Jo went straight to work stroking my shaft, whilst Sarah massaged my balls with the palm of her hand. Needless to say that, given the current situation, it wasn't long before I shot my first load. Even in the darkness of the auditorium, I saw that some of my ejectulate had reached the back of the seat in front, and the rest straight on the floor and over the girls hands.
Sarah moved her hand up to the top of my penis and proceeded to rub where Jo had done, which was now lubricated by my own juices. Jo, instinctivey, had moved her hand down to my balls.

My erection did not get a chance to deflate as the two girls worked their magic. I looked over to Ed who was still smiling smugly. He knew that I was enjoying this, and this made him genuinely happy.

As the movie continued in the background, I looked around the audience who were oblivious as to what was going on behind them. The film itself had become irrelevant as the actors continued to try and make people laugh.

Despite having only just released a few minutes earlier, it wasn't long before I could feel the build up of pressure indicating the imminent erruption.

The moment built until I could not hold back any more, and released my cum for the second time in a short period, and yet with as much force as the first time. This time, however, Sarah had directed my cock directly upward, so my cum flowed back down her hand and back onto my own body. Jo and Sarah were both smiling with their efforts, as was I !

Sarah continued to rub for a few moments, milking the last of my juices, then ran her finger around my cock head which had become particulary sensitive after this attention. I squirmed a little, then she stopped.

Ed gave me a couple of minutes to compose myself, then wispered to us, "Right, now it's the girls turn"...

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Ed ordered me to kneel down between Jo's legs and orally pleasure her to climax. I slowly slid down from my seat, causing the seat to spring back to it's upright position. As I knelt on the floor and manouvered into position, I was aware that one knee had found a sticky patch from spilt sugary drinks, whilst my other had found a spot of my recently released cum.

Jo slowly parted her legs, revealing her most precious area. I took a moment to admire her beautiful lower body before I leaned forward and lowered my head towards her glistening slit. As I buried my face into her, and began licking her outer lips, I could hear and feel Jo start to breath heavily. My hands moved up and stroked he smooth, naked thighs as I continued teasing her with my tongue.

I could make out that my sister was also starting to pant, and out the corner of my eye saw that Ed had his fingers between her legs.

As the light reflecting from the screen flickered, and the few audience members in the screening laughed at what must have been one of the few actual funny moments in this movie, both Ed and I continued to pleasure the girls. My tongue was now buried deep inside Jo, and her juices were flowing freely. My sister let out a squeal as Ed hit a particular spot inside her. Jo stopped clenching the arms of the chair, and instead put her hands on the back of my head, forcing me even deeper inside her. I could feel the heat and sweat from Jo's thighs as she was approaching her climax. Jo let out a small scream, but it was loud enough that I could sense several audience members turn around in disgust that we might be distracting their entertainment, still unaware that we were obviously having a much more fun time than they were. None of them would have probably noticed that my seat was vacant, as I was still crouched down on the floor.

As I slowed down on my actions, Jo released her grip on my head, exhausted but satisfied.

I returned to my seat, and glanced at my sister who was glowing with contentment.

As the film neared it's end, Ed went across and grabbed our clothes. He passed them back to us, but kept the underwear in his possesion. We slipped our clothes back on just as the credits began to roll up the screen...

[ShinyDemon]

Just a small update today due to time constraints, but hopefully enough to keep you interested...

The Story Continues...

By the time the lights came on the three of us were fully dressed, less our underwear which Ed was stuffing into his pocket. For my sister and I, this would not be too much of a problem, but for Jo who was wearing a short skirt it could be.

We left the cinema, walking past large crowds of people who were gathering for other shows. An observant person might have noticed the strong smell of recent sex eminating from our little group, or the shimmering of fresh girl juices around my mouth, but no one seemed to notice.

The cinema opened out onto a large shopping mall, and until we entered this area there was an awkward silence amongst us. It was Ed who spoke first. "I hope that you all enjoyed the movie" he said. We all agreed, although not necessarily about the film itself. Being ordered to strip in a public place was a new experience for most of us, and something that we all seemed to enjoy.

Ed looked happy that we enjoyed it - although technically we had little choice to follow his orders, his intentions did not seem to be bad.

The mall was busy - it was a Saturday afternoon - and masses of people had congregated in this chapel of shopping delights. Parents with screaming children, teenagers meeting up with friends, women pampering themselves and men looking bored - the same as malls everywhere I guess. Ed guided us into a small clothing store that sold items for both sexes. I guessed that more dares were to come...

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The clothing store was tucked away in a quiet corner of the mall, which meant that it was usually fairly quiet. Its range of clothing was aimed more at teenagers. Once inside the store, Ed stopped, turned to my sister and Jo and said, "I dare you to try on whatever I choose for you. When you have it on, come out into the shop and show me." The girls nodded in unison, looking slightly worried. Ed moved towards the underwear section, and browsed for a whilst.
The rest of us followed, looking at the occasional items trying to look like genuine shoppers.

Ed finally chose some items for the girls. For Sarah he chose a really small g-string, and a skimpy bra that would not give much support, if any, to her shapely breasts. Jo would be wearing a very, very thin matching lace set.

The girls disappeared into the changing room whilst Ed and I continued to 'browse'. I was aware that we were moving closer to the front of the store, which would mean that the girls would have to walk the length of the shop wearing nothing but the underwear Ed had picked for them. Whilst we were waiting, I asked Ed what else he had planned for us, but he did not give too much away.

"I've got a few things lined up to get you all warmed up, but let's just say that I'm REALLY looking forward to my Birthday !", he said. Ed would not give away any further information, but said that he was having a 'sleepover', and we would all be there.

I noticed the girls appear from the changing area at the other end of the shop. They looked around nervously for us, then Sarah saw us standing near the front of the store. I saw her point us out to Jo, who now looked even more nervous. Although the store was fairly quiet, a small number of groups moved between the aisles. There was a group of teenage girls browsing for swimwear in one of areas, a couple of lads looking at shorts in another, and a few random shoppers browsing elsewhere around the shop. The quickest route to get to our position would have been to walk straight down the middle of the shop, but there was little cover and they may have been spotted by any of the other shoppers.
Instead, Sarah and Jo decided to walk past the group of girls. They moved slowly past them, but of course it was impossible to be unnoticed. I saw the group of girls look at each other in astonishment as Jo and Sarah walked past them and continued towards us. When they finally reached us, Ed and I took some time to admire their beautiful bodies. It seemed strange that, although we had seen them both naked, they looked even more exposed dressed like this in a public area.

Sarah's top was obviously a little too small for her, and her breasts were almost breaking free from the restraint of the bra. Her g-string left very little to the imagination, with just enough material to cover her slit. Jo's lacy number was virtually transparent, and you could clearly make out the shape of her nipples and her pubic hair through the thin material.

The group of teenage girls had followed Jo and Sarah to the front of the store, and were standing behind them, whispering to each other and looking astonished at the girls brazen bravery. The 'show' had also now caught the attention of the two boys, and they had also moved closer to us. Ed ordered my sister and Jo to slowly turn around, so that he could check out the outfits, but clearly to ensure that they showed off their bodies to the groups that were watching.

This carried on for a couple of minutes, with Ed looking as though he was trying to decide if these were the outfits for the girls or not. The group that had gathered still stood there and watched, until the store assistant showed up, at which point they quickly moved on and continued browsing.

The store assistant was a guy who looked to be around 18. He came across to us, unable to take his eyes off the girls, but speaking to Ed. He had correctly identified Ed as the alpha male of the group.

"Can I help you at all ?" the assistant asked. He looked embarassed, and redness spread up his neck as he blushed furiously. I watched as a bulge began to form in the front of his trousers.

"I'm trying to decided if these outfits look good on our girlfriends." Ed lied.

"You shouldn't really be trying them on out here," the assistant replied, still fixated on my sister and Jo, "but they do look good - if a little on the small side.", looking at Sarah's bra.

"Hmm, that's what I thought. Could you give us some advice ?" Ed asked.

"If you can return to the changing area, I'll be happy to help." the assistant replied...

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We all proceeded to head back to the changing area at the rear of the store, with the girls leading the way. We attracted a few more glances from other people in the store, including the female assistant who had been left manning the registers.

The changing area was fairly large and isolated from the main store, which had four dressing rooms each with a pull across curtain.

Ed turned to the assistant, and asked, "What do you recommend ?"
The assistant replied, "Well, as I said they do look stunning, although a little small."
"Ok girls, I'll find you the next size. Give me back those outfits and I'll hang them up." Ed said.
The girls turned to return to the individual cubicals to remove the underwear, but Ed stopped them.
"Oh girls, there's no need to be shy. Take them off here and give them to me. In fact, I dare you to. I'm sure", Ed paused, looking at the assistant's name badge, "I'm sure Rich has seen it all before, so no covering up either !"
Again the assistant began to blush, and judging by his reaction I was not so sure that Ed was right.
The girls paused slightly, then removed what little clothing they had on, leaving them both standing there naked.
They passed the clothes to Ed, who disappeared into the shop to find a larger size.
We remained standing there as an awkward silence filled the air. The whole time, the assistant's eyes were fixed on the naked bodies of my sister and her friend, as were mine. I was just greatful that it was not me in their position !

A couple of minutes passed, although I'm sure it felt much longer, before Ed returned. He had indeed returned with a larger size of underwear for Jo and Sarah, and passed it to them to try on. They quickly complied, glad to escape their nudity.
Once again, Ed asked the assistant what he thought. The assistant managed to pluck up enough courage to approach the girls and run his fingers around the rim of their underwear, as if to check that the clothing was not too tight. He looked at Ed and nodded. "Ah yes, this is much better." he said. I noticed that a couple of his fingers were inside Jo's lace panties, brushing against her neatly trimmed pubic hair. "Much better." he repeated.
He turned his attention onto Sarah, and put his fingers inside her bra. "This should provide a bit more support."
"Let's just check." Ed said, "Sarah, can you just jump up and down for us."

The assistant removed his fingers from Sarah's bra, and stepped back as she started to jump. At the top of each jump, her breasts continued in an upward direction for a split second before gravity had its natural effect. Ed kept my sister jumping for around a minute before he let her stop.

"Thank you so much for your help," Ed said to the assistant, "but I'm still not one hundred percent sure. I'd like to think about it for a whilst, but may be back. Girls, kindly take off the outfits and give them to Rich."

This time the girls didn't even bother to attempt to go into the cubicles. Instead they just slipped off the clothing and gave them to the assistant, and awaited permission to get dressed again. Ed nodded to them, and they quickly began to dress.

As we were leaving the changing area to exit the shop, I noticed the assistant sniffing the crotch area of both the lace pants that Jo had been wearing, and the g-string that my sister had worn. He sneakily stuffed them into his pocket, no doubt to remove them later in the privacy of his room.

As we left the shop, the girls were buzzing. "That was sooo embarrasing !" said Jo. "Did you see him touching me ?"
My sister nodded, "You loved it, I could tell !" she replied. "I was getting so wet in there !" my sister confessed.
Ed smiled with content at his 'slaves' exhibitionist nature...

[ShinyDemon]

Thank you again for all the comments of appreciation. As in my previous story, I aim to include something for almost everyone, and there is a lot more to come !!!
Speaking of which...

The Story Continues...

We walked home as a group from the mall - although Ed could drive, he did not yet have a car. The girls continued to talk about the events of the afternoon, and Ed continued to smile. My head was swirling with images of what I'd seen and done, and my stomached was full of excitement with both excitement and anticipation of what was to come.

As we neared the estates where we all lived, Ed spoke. "Ok slaves, I'm going to give you some homework. I dare each of you to get a photo with someone of the opposite sex. In the photo, you must be totally naked. You have until the end of the week."
"How are we meant to do that ?" Jo asked, with a shocked tone in her voice.
"I don't know, and I don't care." Ed replied in a matter of factly way.
"What about Claire and Bex ?", my sister enquired. These were two of her friends who were at my sister's sleepover, but were both busy today. "Are they still included in the game ?" she asked.
"Don't worry, I haven't forgotten about them, and I have a few things in mind. But on that point, do not mention any of the events that took place today to either of them. I want the game to be as much of a surprise to them as it was you."
We all nodded, and my sister and I left Ed and Jo at the junction at the top of our street.

We walked slowly down the street, and my sister again brought up what had happened.
"What a day ! I couldn't believe it when Ed made us do all of that stuff !"
"I know. I really enjoyed it, but was nervous at first." I admitted.
"Me too - especially in the shop with everyone looking at me." she replied. "Who are you going to get your photo with ?" she enquired.
It's something I hadn't yet had time to consider. There were a few girls that I knew, but trying to find a way of doing that would be really difficult and embarrassing.
"I don't know yet, but I've got a few days to think about it."
"How about Kelly ?" my sister replied. "I've got a feeling that she likes you."
Kelly was a girl the same age as my sister, and lived a few houses down the street from ours. Whilst not unattractive, Kelly was in a league or two below my sister and her friends in the looks department. She was the type of girl who, although having a really nice personality, would have probably spent much of the time alone when she was at school.
My sister’s suggestion was actually quite a good possibility. I reckoned that Kelly might actually agree, and would also agree to keep it to herself.
I nodded as I considered Sarah's idea.

"How about you ? You could ask any guy, and he'd agree !" I said mockingly.
"I'm thinking of Miles. He's been trying to sneak at me for a long time whenever I stay over at Jo's house." she replied. Miles was Jo's younger brother, and again I had to agree that my sister was probably right again, that Miles was a safe bet.

We walked past Kelly's house as we approached our own. I glanced at the door, and considered going up there and then to speak to Kelly, but thought I'd better get home and take a shower first. I still had the smell of sex and dried cum on my body, and really needed a shower.
Kelly could wait for another day...

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As my sister and I stepped through our door, my phone beeped with the message tone. I glanced at the front, and saw it was a message from Ed. I paused before opening it, indicating to my sister who it was from.
I flicked the phone open and pressed on ‘Read Message’.

“Hi guys. Nearly forgot – I’m guessing you’re gonna shower when you get in, so I dare you to shower together. Have fun… Ed x”

I looked at Sarah, and she returned the look. Although we had obviously done a lot of stuff together during the sleepover, and we had seen each other naked during the day, we had been made to do that stuff by someone else present. Between those times, we hadn’t even talked about what had happened, yet alone do anything together.

“We could just say that we showered together – we could make it up.” I suggested, half hoping that my sister would agree, whilst the other half was hoping that she wouldn’t !

“Ed would know – I’m a terrible liar, and besides, he trusts us to do this. Anyway, it could be fun !” my sister replied.

She was right, it would be fun. Luckily the house was empty, else I would have put up more of a fight.

“Ok, let’s do it !” I said with enthusiasm.

We proceeded up the stairs and into the bathroom. Sarah immediately began stripping for the third time today. She removed her t-shirt first, followed by her bra. In the privacy of our own home, she still seemed as nervous as she was in the store at the prospect of stripping completely naked.
She slowly undid her jeans, and let them slide to her ankles. Of course she had no knickers on as Ed had kept them from the cinema complex.
She stepped out of her jeans, and removed her socks, leaving her totally naked standing a few feet in front of me.

“Ok bruv, your turn now.” she said with a tremble in her voice.

I lifted my t-shirt above my head, and threw it on the floor. Next I took off my socks and threw them on the pile.
I straightened up and looked at my beautiful naked sister as I unbuttoned my jeans. Once again, I did not have any underwear on, so my pubes were immediately on display, with the base of my cock just showing.
Very slowly I lowered my jeans, releasing my cock as it sprung free from its denim enclosure.
My sister’s eyes lit up with excitement as she saw it. My penis was already almost fully erect, and now that it was free the blood rushed to the extremities, filling it and making it throb as it stood to attention.

“It looks so much bigger and better in the light.” she said, referring to the fact that she had last seen it in the dark cinema.

We stood and just admired each others bodies for a couple of minutes before either of us moved, and when that time came, we both spontaneously moved at the same time.

I reached across and turned on the shower. Luckily it was big enough for the two of us, although it was small enough that contact would be inevitable. Once the shower was at the right temperature, I ushered for my sister to step in, and I followed, closing the glass screen behind us.

As the water ran down her body, she looked like a cover girl in a magazine shoot. The water trickled down her naked body, finding the shortest way around her slender contours. Her hair turned a couple of shades darker as the water soaked into it. Even though this was my sister, it was so erotic.

“Are you just going to stand there, or are you going to wash me ?” she asked.

I reached over her shoulder and grabbed the coconut shower gel from the rack, gently brushing past her breast as I brought it back.

Pouring a large amount into my palm, I began to apply the gel onto her soft skin, rubbing it into lather. I started on her chest, foaming up the tropical smelling lotion, and she turned around letting me do her back. I slowly moved down, massaging her bum cheeks, and gently allowing my finger to rub against her bum crack.
Sarah turned around, giving me access to her smooth pubic area. There was a slight stubble as I ran my hands over her mound, and slid them underneath her massaging her vaginal lips.
She gasped for air as I continued to wash her intimate areas, and carried on rubbing her thighs.

This seemed to carry on forever, and I wished it could. However before I knew it Sarah said, “I’d better do you now.”

Sarah took the shower gel and squirted a significant amount straight onto my cock and pubic area. Perhaps she thought that was the part that needed cleaning most, as my dried cum from earlier was still visible. Alternatively, she could have just wanted to touch me the way I had touched her.

The gel lubricated my cock, as it slid easily between her hands. Her hands moved up my body to my chest, then down my back to my bum as she pulled me closer. Then her hands moved back around to my dick and continued to rub.

As much as I was enjoying this sensation, my mind was telling me that this was wrong – this was my younger sister after all. I gently tried to move her hands away without wanting to upset her, but she continued to pump on my cock. I could feel the pressure mounting, and knew it would not be long before I could not hold back any longer.

“I think we should stop this.” I said to Sarah, but my voice was betraying me and did not sound convincing at all. Sarah continued her swift wrist action, and I knew that it was too late. A shot of cum erupted from my penis and hit her just below her belly button, closely followed by a second that dropped short and hit her where her pubic hair should have been.
A third shot landed at her feet in the shower.

Her pumping slowed, as she clenched her hand around the top of my cock and rubbed the remaining cum and soap into the head of my penis.

She looked at me and smiled with her puppy dog eyes.

“Did I do well ?” she said, fluttering her eyes at me.

“You did very well, but I don’t think we should make a habit of this.” I said, acting like the responsible older brother.

“But Ed dared me to. He whispered to me in the cinema what he was going to text you, and dared me to make you cum again.”

It was strange, but I actually felt a bit better about myself letting this happen now that Sarah has said this, but I was also more aware of how devious Ed could be. I’d have to be on my toes from now on !!

We washed again – ourselves this time – and left the shower together. That evening we didn’t speak about what had happened that day, and I had myself an early night to allow time to ‘contemplate’ what had happened on this most marvellous of days.

I fell asleep thinking of what else would be in store for me and the group over the next few days…

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I was awoken the next morning to my phone’s incoming message alert. I rolled over and grabbed my phone off my desk, and looked at it, bleary eyed.
It took a few moments for my eyes to focus, but as they did, I saw that the message was from Ed.

“Wakey wakey sleepy head – I ‘dare you’ to be at 112a High Street at 10am. Go in and ask for Alice. Ed.”

I glanced at my clock, and it was only 8, so I had a couple of hours. There was no point in going back to bed now that I was awake, so I showered and dressed. I went downstairs and ate some breakfast. About an hour later my sister came down the stairs, wearing her pink dressing gown and penguin slippers. She sat at the table and poured herself some cereal.

”Morning Sis, you’re looking stunning this morning.” I said cheerily, but lying ever so slightly. Her hair was ‘fresh out of bed’, looking messy and tangled. She was still not fully awake, but she did still look attractive.
My sister just grunted, and I wasn’t sure if it was an effort to say something, or a “leave me alone” expression.

”Did you get a message from Ed this morning ?” I asked inquisitively.

Sarah gave me a quizzical look, and replied, “No, should I have ?”

“Oh, no… just wondering.” I replied. I wondered what Ed could have planned for me today at this mystery location.

I arrived at 112a High Street just before 10. It turned out to be a beauty salon, and this made me very worried. My mind raced with possibilities of what may be in store for me, but my biggest fear would to be made up like a girl.
I tentatively walked in, and approached the reception.

”Errm, I need to speak to Alice.” I said to the girl sitting behind the desk.

“Ah, you must be Steve, Alice’s other 10 o’clock. Take a seat over there with your friend.”
The receptionist motioned across to the seats on the adjacent wall.

I looked and was very surprised to see Jo sitting there, looking apprehensive. She gave a slight smile of relief, however, when she saw me.
I went across and sat down next to her.

”Hi, are you ok ?” I asked.

“Just a little nervous. Have you any idea what this is about ?” Jo asked. I shook my head, and was about to reply when a young girl in black overalls came out from the rear of the salon.

“Jo ? Steve ? I’m Alice, your cosmetologist for the morning.”

Cosmet-what ? I thought to myself. Thoughts of tattoos were now running through my mind.

“If you’d like to come this way…” Alice said, and motioned us into a back room.

The room resembled a small hospital theatre, with bright white lights and hygienically clean surfaces. There was some ‘whale’ music playing in the background, and a table in the centre of the room.

“Hi Alice. What’s a cosmetologist, and what’s going on ?” I asked in a friendly tone.

Alice replied, “I’ve been good friends with Ed for a long time, and he explained your ‘agreement’ to me. He tells me that you’ll do whatever I say, which is good – this makes things a lot easier and a lot more fun.” Alice continued, “As for what I do, I have been asked to give you both a wax – full body for you, and a ‘Hollywood’ for Jo.”

Well, a wax was better than a tattoo or being made up as a girl, but I could already feel the hairs on my body trying to retract in fear of the pain.

“First, I need to you both to take off your clothes. Normally I offer some privacy, but in view of the circumstances I don’t think that is necessary.” Alice said.

Jo and I looked at each other, and began stripping. There didn’t seem much point in trying to protest, and the thought of stripping naked in front of Jo and a total stranger was exciting and exhilarating.

It wasn’t long until we both stood naked before Alice. She looked both of us up and down, and seemed to approve of our bodies. Being studied in this way caused my penis to grow to around half it’s maximum size.

“Ok, I’ll do Jo first, as that shouldn’t take too long. If you’d like to come and lay on the bench.”

Jo did as Alice asked, and layed face up on the table. Alice turned to me and said, “Whilst I’m doing this, I don’t want you to get bored, so why don’t you keep rubbing yourself. I want you to stay nice and hard for me.”

I stood next to the table and began pumping my cock. Jo turned her head to look at me whilst Alice smeared a gluey substance over Jo’s pubic hair.

Alice put a piece of fabric on Jo’s groin and massaged it for a short whilst. I looked at Jo who was bracing herself, at which point Alice ripped away the fabric. Jo held her breath, refusing to let any sound of pain escape her mouth, whilst Alice held up the piece of fabric that now held a triangular shaped area of hair on it.

Jo’s (now bare) pubic mound became red, as blood rushed to the area underneath the skin. Alice applied some soothing lotion to her hand, and began to rub it over Jo’s sore area. The beautician slid her fingers down further and started to probe Jo’s lips. Jo’s legs instinctively parted slightly, giving Alice easier access to her pussy.
As Alice slid her fingers deeper in to Jo, her breathing became heavy. I was finding it increasingly difficult to keep control over my penis, and stopped stroking for fear of cumming over Jo. Alice saw that I had stopped, and almost shouted, “Keep going !”

Alice masturbated Jo to orgasm, and Jo lay there naked, shuddering and with beads of sweat running off her body. At this point I lost control, and shot wads of warm cum over Jo’s face and chest.

A couple of minutes passed as the intensity of the situation calmed down, and the silence was only broken when Alice said, “Ok Jo, swap places with Steve.”…

[ShinyDemon]

Thank you all again for your comments - I've recieved many comments and PM's on both my stories, (all but one or two of them positive !), and all are very gratefully received. I recently received an email from someone calling themselves my "number one fan" (cue Kathy Bates / Misery music) which was particulary interesting, and I may tell you about it when this story finally finishes (don't worry, it won't be for a whilst yet !!).

Anyway, onto the reason you're reading this thread...

The Story Continues...

I took up my position on the table, laying face up, looking at the bright lights on the ceiling. Jo, in the meantime, had found enough energy to stand upright after her recent orgasm. Alice looked at my naked body once again. Alice took a closer look at my body, paused and went to warm up some more wax. I guess that, all things considered, I was fairly lucky - although I had a generous amount of pubic hair and fairly hairy legs, my chest and back were free of hair. Jo was looking at my hairy legs, and the look on her face made me more concerned.

Whilst the wax solution was still warming, Alice was rummaging through her bag. She returned to the table carrying a penis shaped dildo !

"This waxing may take a whilst," Alice said whilst looking at my legs, "so I want you to stand at the head of the table and use this." she continued, looking at Jo luckily. She went to hand the dildo to Jo, but as Jo went to take it Alice stopped and retracted the item. "Oh silly me, I nearly forgot - I used this on myself this morning, and forgot to wash it. Steve, be an angel and lick it clean for me. After all, hygiene is everything, and I can't let Jo put this dirty thing into her sweet pussy like it is, now can I ?"

Alice handed the dildo to me. It was pink, and around 10 - 12 inches long... bigger than I was anyway. As I took it, it was fairly floppy. I moved it closer to my mouth, but before I touched it with my tongue I noticed a musty smell eminating from the rubber cock, the smell of dried vaginal juices. I looked at Alice, imagining where this thing had been, and felt my cock begin to spring back to life. Both Alice and Jo stood there looking at me, waiting for me to start licking. I slowly stuck my tongue out and began to gently make contact with the tip of the dildo. I took very small licks, but Alice was not happy.

"Pretend it is a real cock, and suck it like the sissy boy that you are."

As humiliated as I was laying here totally naked, with two girls watching me lick a rubber cock, being called a sissy was far worse than any of that. Yet I had no choice - I had to obey Alice, or else I would be disobeying Ed. I slid the whole head of the cock into my mouth and began licking it with my tongue. My own cock was still stirring, and I hoped that it was the taste of Alice that was causing this, although Alice kindly pointed out that I might be enjoying having this cock in my mouth.

They continued to watch as I sucked and licked the dildo clean. Alice took the dildo from me and inspected it, and complimented me on my cleaning action. She now handed the rubber penis to Jo, and told her that she could begin.

Jo moved to the top of the table and stood so that her bald pussy was adjacent to my head. She parted her legs and she began to rub the dildo on her pussy lips that were still moist from her previous encounter. Alice moved the pot of wax closer, and prepared several long lengths of fabric. At first, Alice rubbed some of the warm wax onto my legs. It felt great, like a soothing massage. She applied lengths of fabric onto my legs and left it for a short time to set. I continued to watch Jo, as the dildo was getting deeper inside her, and once again she was breathing heavily. I was unaware of Alice who was now readying herself to rip the fabric strip from my legs. I felt a slight tug on my leg as the strip came off quickly, and at first there was no pain. However a couple of seconds later came a stinging sensation that was like being towel whipped in the showers. Alice held up the strip, and I could see my leg hair hanging from it.
Alice continued to remove the strips one by one, taking great pleasure from each one. The pain was bearable, but only just. I didn't want to show any pain in front of Jo, as she had handled her waxing admirably.
Once the front of my legs had been done up to my waist, Jo instructed me to roll over, and a similar fate was held by the hairs on the back of my legs. Alice started at my ankles, and worked her way up both legs to my buttocks. I was relieved that part was over, however rather than being told to roll over, I felt warm wax being poured into my butt crack. "Crap," I thought to myself, "I hadn't even considered my hair there !"

Alice proceeded to press a strip of fabric right into my crack, and again left it to set. Without warning, she ripped the strip away, pulling each and every hair from my arse out. This was far worse than having my legs waxed, and I couldn't help but let out a yelp of pain. Although I was not reduced to crying, teardrops formed in my eyes.

I was told to turn back over, which I did. I looked at Jo to see if she noticed the tears in my eyes, but she was lost in her own world, thrusting the dildo deep inside her now.

Alice continued the hair removal treatment by rubbing more wax into my pubic hair, and the small growth that grew up towards my belly button. This was a real mixture of pleasure and pain, and Alice kept having to move my penis to make sure that all my pubes were covered. Again, more strips of fabric were placed on the wax and pulled off one by one. The pain was bad, but no where as bad as my ass-crack was, which was still throbbing with pain.

I was relieved as the last strip came off, and breathed a sigh of relief. Alice noticed my relief, and spoke. "It's not over just yet, we've still got these to go." she said as she grabbed my balls.

She poured the remaining wax over my ball sacks, and rubbed them whilst stimulating my cock with her other hand. The dreaded fabric strips were applied.

Alice observed Jo was nearing orgasm, and we both watched her as she climaxed again, nearly losing her balance as the thunderous tremor of pleasure ripped through her body. Alice again let Jo recover, as she took the soaking wet dildo from her. Alice looked at me, then back to the dildo.

"Oh look, it's all dirty again. As you did such a great job last time, could you clean this off again for me ?" Alice said, looking at me with a grin.

Rather than give the rubber cock to me, she held it above my mouth. "Open wide." she said. I opened my mouth just as a drop of Jo's juice fell from the tip and straight into my mouth. Alice lowered the dildo into my mouth, as the taste of Jo's orgasm sauce flowed over my taste buds. Alice returned her attention to my balls as she pulled off, rather than rip off, the waxed fabric strips. The slow pulling was even worse than the ass wax, and I could almost feel each individual hair being plucked from my scrotum. I bit down on the rubber dildo to prevent myself from screaming, allowing more juices to run from the dildo.

Although the process probably only took around thirty seconds, it felt like far longer. The pain could only be described as intense, but the relief was immense once it had finished.

I could feel the blood that had floated to the surface of my skin where the hair folicules once were.

I glanced at Jo who was still recovering from her masturbation session whilst Alice prepared the soothing lotion. She poured the cooling liquid onto my sore pubic area and balls, but rather than a cool sensation, pain ripped through my groin. I raised my head in pain to look down the table at Alice as I let out a loud scream, which was muffled by the cock in my mouth. Alice was smiling, holding a clinical plastic bottle in her hand where the soothing lotion should have been.

"Oh I'm soooo sorry," she said sarcastically. "I have accidently put clinical alcohol on you rather than lotion. Oh well, the pain will soon pass."

And it did, but not before several minutes of sheer agony had passed !

Once I had recovered, Alice had me and Jo stand next to each other in order that she could photograph her handywork and forward it onto Ed. "Hmm, I think I might keep a copy of this for myself." Alice said as we both were allowed to dress. "I'm sure we'll meet again."

TO BE CONTINUED...

[ShinyDemon]

Wow - over 10,000 reads so far and it's still early in the story (the main part still to come !!), so thank you all. I see that since I started the sequel, the original story has had an additional 9000 hit, so thank you again.
Also, a big thank you to fun-dave for your comments above - they are very similar to that email I mentioned in my previous update from "my number one fan"... except they were from a girl who is equally excited by the stories.

Anyway, as promised to erickj92 a few minutes ago...

The Story Continues...

Jo and I left the salon, both hairless from the neck down and both feeling pretty sore from the waxing process.
We walked in the same direction and chatted, trying to avoid eye contact and discussing the events of the previous couple of days. Despite all that we had been through it still seemed embarrassing talking about it more than actually partaking in the ‘dares’ themselves.
However as we neared the point where we would have to part company, I took the opportunity to ask how she was feeling now, in a comforting sort of way.

“Not too bad… a little sore though. I’m gonna have to put on some more lotion when I get in.” she said quite innocently, unaware that I now had the image of her massaging lotion into her bald pussy in my head.

“How about you ?” she asked.

“I’ll live,” I said, still thinking of her priority when she gets home, “although I’m still stinging from that alcohol.” I said honestly.

“And have you got your photo with someone else yet ?” Jo enquired.

This was something that I had not even thought about today up to this point. Ed had given us until the end of the week to have our photo taken with a member of the opposite sex, in which we had to be completely naked.
It would have been bad enough at that, but following the events of this morning, now I would not only be naked, but hairless too !

I blushed as I started to respond, thinking about this added predicament. “No, but I’m going to try later today. How about you ?”

“I haven’t yet either – I still don’t know who to ask, or how I’m going to go about asking them !”

As we got ever nearer the road junction where we would go our separate ways, I offered several suggestions on who she could ask, and how she might approach the very awkward situation.
When we reached the junction, we said our goodbyes and, to my shock, Jo kissed me on the lips. This took me totally by surprise – this was my younger sister’s friend, and although we’d done a lot of stuff together, this was probably more intimate than any of the sexual stuff. I blushed again, and muttered “Thank you” to Jo – words that I said without even thinking about, but meant most sincerely.

There was an awkward silence for a few seconds before we turned and went our own way. That moment when our lips touched stayed with me as I walked past Kelly’s house again. My legs stopped their walking motion by themselves, as if my body was reminding me of something that I needed to do, and the thought of the naked photo returned to me.
I had already decided that it was Kelly I was going to ask to pose with me. My sister had pointed out that Kelly liked me, although she wasn’t really my kind.
Sure, she had a nice enough personality, however she was probably a few dress sizes bigger than she should have been for a girl of her height. In addition to this it would appear that Kelly did not spend much time or attention to her general appearance – she would hardly ever be seen wearing make up, her hair was long and knotted and her clothes were fairly old.
Despite this, I considered Kelly my best chance for agreeing to what I was about to ask. We had spoken a few times and she seemed quite nice, and because she didn’t have many friends I guessed that she would be able to keep this our little secret.

I didn’t have my camera with me, but I figured that perhaps I could arrange a meeting for later in order that the photo could be taken.
I tentatively walked up her driveway and knocked on the large white door.

Kelly’s mum answered the door, and it was apparent that she did not recognise me.

“Hello ?”

“Hi Mrs Green. Is Kelly in ?”

“Hang on….” she said, disappearing behind the door before shouting out, “Kelly – it’s a boy for you !” She seemed to emphasise the word ‘boy’, like it was an unusual occurrence, and indeed it probably was – however I was certainly no longer a boy, after all I was old enough to drive a car.

A few moments later Kelly appeared in the doorway with a quizzical look on her face. When she saw me, she appeared to be a bit happier, although the quizzed look remained.

“Errr…. Hello ?” Kelly said, sort of asking a question like ‘what would you be knocking on my door for ?’

“Errrr… Hi Kelly,” I responded, sounding hesitant as I was trying to decided whether I could go through with this. “Can I have a word with you… in private ?” I sensed that Mrs Green could be standing within earshot of the door, hoping for her daughter’s first date in a long time.

“Errrrrr…. Ok. Come on in.” Kelly held the door open for me and I went into the house. As I entered, I saw that I was correct in my assumptions as Mrs Green was indeed standing right behind the door.
“Mum, this is Steve from up the street.” Kelly explained to her mum, as we walked past her towards her bedroom.

Kelly’s bedroom was fairly large – being an only child she was spoilt, and her parents had actually given her the master bedroom in the house.
The walls were yellow, broken up by posters of Justin Timberlake and Ashton Kutcher. There was a PC in one corner of the room which was turned on, and a large state-of-the-art television next to it which must have been around 40” or bigger.

Kelly sat on the chair in front of the PC, and indicated for me to take a seat on her bed.

“So, what do you want ?” she asked quite abruptly, yet in a pleasant tone.

“I’m not quite sure how to say this but I sort of need your help.” I began. “I lost a bet with some friends, and the deal was that the loser has to pose naked with a girl.” It seemed like a fairly feasible story, however Kelly stopped me at this point.

“There’s no way that I’m posing naked !!!” she said quietly, just in case her mum overheard, but obviously getting the wrong end of the stick.

“No, no – it’s not you that will have to be naked… just me.” I corrected her.

At this point, she seemed to take a moment to digest what I had just told her.

“So, you want to strip naked and have your photo taken with me !?!” she clarified, looking excited.

I nodded, and said, “I lost the bet, and I have to honour it.”

Kelly seemed even more excited as I confirmed her wildest expectations.

“What… when….” She began to utter, unable to get a full sentence out, but before I could suggest something that would be easier on me, Kelly managed to say, “err, wow. Ok, but not now. Come over tomorrow when my parents are at work – we can do it then.”

I was relieved that it was so easy to get her to agree – my idea of asking Kelly had been the right one after all.

Kelly looked thrilled and genuinely excited as she led me back to the front door of the house, and I was relieved to see that her mother had not been listening at the door as I left !


TO BE CONTINUED...

[ShinyDemon]

Don't worry, I'm not going to stop yet... and I will 'keep it up' ;o)

The Story Continues...

I awoke fairly late the next morning, and felt quite refreshed for it. Today was the day that I would complete another of Ed’s dares – to pose naked next to a girl for a photo.
I had already spoken to Kelly, a girl up the street, who had agreed to help me out with this dare.
Whilst the thought of having to expose myself in front of a girl was exciting, the fact that this particular girl had no sexual appeal to me countered that excitement.
I jumped out of bed and into the shower, washing my ‘hairless from the neck down’ body following yesterday’s painful waxing session.

It was approaching 11am, and although I had not set a time to meet Kelly at her house, I new that her mum left for work around 10am. As I wanted to get this out of the way as quickly as possible, I grabbed my digital camera and walked the short distance to her house and rang the bell.

After a short delay, Kelly answered the door, wearing the same clothes as she had worn the day before.

“Ah, Steven, come on in. You’re earlier than I anticipated, but its fine.”

I walked into her house and Kelly ushered me into the living room. I was expecting to go into her bedroom, but I guess anywhere would be fine – it wasn’t going to take long.

“Can I get you a drink or anything ?” Kelly asked, being as polite a host as I might have imagined.

“Just some water thanks.” I responded, just as politely. Although I didn’t intend on hanging around for long, my mouth was genuinely dry as the prospect of having to strip approached. I also figured that it would be easier to strip whilst Kelly wasn’t watching me.
Kelly disappeared through the door towards the kitchen, and I started to remove my clothes.

I took off my T-shirt and flung it onto the sofa. I kicked off my shoes and pulled my socks off, tucking them inside my shoes.
It really was quite a strange experience undressing in a girl’s house that I hardly knew, in the living room where she and her parents spend so much time. I glanced at the wall, and noticed photographs of the family that seemed to be staring at me as I stripped.
I unfastened my belt and had just slid off my jeans, just as Kelly appeared at the door, carrying a glass of water and a glass of orange squash.

“What are you doing ?!?” she asked in a shocked tone. This caught me by surprise, as we had already discussed what I had to do.

“Errm, just taking my clothes off for the photo.” I replied, pointing at the camera with one hand, whilst holding my jeans with the other.

“Not yet… not in here.” Kelly replied, “Besides, I want to talk first.”

“Talk ? Talk about what ?” I replied, slightly confused.

Kelly sat on the comfortable looking armchair and placed the two drinks onto coasters on the table. Kelly appeared more confident and dominant than I had ever seen her before.

“I want to know more about this bet that you lost. Who was it with, and what was it over ?”

This caught me out – there had not been a bet, this was a lie that I had fabricated in order to get the naked photograph. I sat on the couch wearing just my underwear.

“Oh, that. Errm,” I paused, trying to think of a story to come up with. “Oh, I just had a bet with my sister over a football game. I lost, and this is the penalty.”
As the words were coming out of my mouth, I was wondering why I had said the bet was with my sister – surely Ed would have sounded more convincing, however Kelly nodded as she seemed to accept the story.

“So, do you and your sister have many bets ?” Kelly asked, taking a sip of squash.

“Just a few – every now and then.” I lied again.

“And what if you don’t come through with the forfeits ? Is there a punishment ?”

I was getting deeper and deeper into this lie, and was struggling to come up with convincing answers. I was now relating to my real situation that I was in, and the fact that Ed had photographs of us all naked.

“If I don’t complete the bet, she’ll send my naked photograph to all my friends.” I replied.

The fact that I had implied to Kelly that my sister and I had naked photographs of each other seemed to intrigue her, and she pondered over this for a whilst.

“So, you really need this photograph then ?” Kelly said.

I nodded, and said “Yes, I do”, which was an honest answer.

“Ok, so here’s how it’s going to work. I’ll let you get your photo, but on my terms. Firstly, I want you to swallow this. I want you to look, ‘excited’ in the photo.” She handed me a blue triangular pill, which I guessed was similar to Viagra.
I had little choice, so I took the pill, and swallowed it with some water.
“Good. Now come to my bedroom.”

I followed Kelly into her bedroom, leaving all my clothes except my underwear in the living room.

When I entered the bedroom, I was quite shocked. Her ‘girly’ quilt had been replaced with a black sheet. Where there were soft toys on the bed yesterday, now there were Velcro straps wrapped around the top and bottom of the bed.

“What’s all this ?” I asked, slightly concerned.

“If I’m going to agree to have my photo with you, I want to be in control of it. Now, lay on the bed.” Kelly ordered.

I lay down on the bed, and Kelly manoeuvred my arms towards the headboard where she fastened the Velcro straps around my wrists. Next she parted my legs slightly and fastened more Velcro straps around my feet, leaving me helpless and fully exposed on her bed.
From under her bed, she produced a gag with a ball attached, which she fastened around my head, and a black, silk bag which she placed over my head. Although I could see light through the bag, I couldn’t make out any images of what Kelly was up to.

Lying in this position, I wondered what was going to happen to me next…