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

[ShinyDemon]

The Story Continues...

Whilst blindfolded, my other senses were heightened. I could hear Kelly moving about, and moving objects around the room. At one point, I heard a clicking noise, which could have been Kelly tapping away at her computer – although I could not think of a reason why she might be doing that. I noticed a light shining through the blindfold that I assumed was a torch, although why she would need one during the day was a mystery to me.
The light moved around, and seemed to settle at the base of the bed, pointing towards me.
Next thing that I felt was tickling sensation on my belly, just below my belly button but above the top of my underwear. She seemed to start on one side, and continue to the other. When this had finished, there was more clicking to be heard.

I sensed that Kelly had left the room, for what may have been five or ten minutes. I heard her return, and the clicking noise resumed.

A few more minutes had passed without any noise or movement, and I wondered if Kelly had left the room again. Suddenly Kelly spoke,

“Right then ‘big boy’, it’s time.”

I wanted to ask what it was time for, but the ball gag that was fastened in my mouth prevented me from doing so.

I could sense Kelly approaching me, and I felt her hands pulling at the blindfold. It came off with some ease, and it took a few seconds for my eyes to adjust to the light, but longer for my mind to comprehend what I was seeing.

Kelly had changed her clothes. No longer was she wearing the same, tatty clothes that she had worn the day before – now as I stare at her she was wearing a tight, black PVC bra, and equally as tight black PVC hot pants. Neither piece of clothing looked as though it was capable of holding Kelly’s slightly excessive body. On her face, Kelly was wearing a black PVC eye mask, which reminded me of when my dad used to watch old reruns of “Zorro”.
Despite her excess weight and unkempt greasy hair, Kelly did look sort of sexy in a strange kind of way. However the blue pill that I had been made to take earlier had already taken an effect and my penis was tenting in my underwear.

It was then that I looked at the ‘torch’ that was situated at the end of the bed, and noticed that it was, in fact, a web cam with bright white LEDs shining directly at my near naked body. Without saying a word, Kelly nodded towards my right, causing me to instinctively look in that direction. Her laptop was on the chair next to the bed, and on the screen was… me !!! It was not just a still picture either, but a live web cam page.
The camera was pointing at my lower torso and groin area, and I now saw what the ‘tickling’ sensation was.
Written above my underwear in black felt pen was,

‘To be abused by fat-girl69 at 1130am.’

I could not believe what I was seeing, but couldn’t say or do anything to escape this situation.

To the right of the screen, there was a list of usernames who had logged in to witness this spectacle. It appeared to be quite a long list ! Some of the voyeurs had added comments in a chat window that appeared below the list of users.
I squinted to try and make out some of what had been written, but the computer was just a bit too far away to make out all of the details.

There was a clock in Kelly’s room on the opposite wall in the shape of an owl. Each time the pendulum swung, the owl’s eyes moved from side to side. Looking at the hands, it was just approaching 1130. Kelly moved around to the PC and typed something, then turned to me and simply said, “Let’s put on a good show for our audience…”

[ShinyDemon]

The Story Continues...

Kelly sat on the bed next to me, and I glanced at the PC screen. I must admit that the scenario looked pretty hot, even if the girl was on the large size, and the guy was me !
Kelly began stroking my body ever so gently, running the tips of her fingers over my chest, abdomen, tented underwear and legs. The touch was hardly present, yet enough for me to know that contact had been made.

“You’ve got a very nice body.” Kelly said, complementing me.

She continued her touching back up towards my underwear, whereupon her touch became somewhat firmer.
She pressed the material of my thin white jockey shorts inwards, enhancing the shape of my penis underneath, and then stroked that with her other hand.

I could see messages appearing on the screen, but despite squinting my eyes, I could not make out what they said.
Kelly leaned over and read them, then typed something in return. She leaned down and retrieved something from under the bed – a large pair of scissors. I guessed that these were intended for my underwear, but felt anxious at seeing these.

Kelly manoeuvred herself so that she was positioned between my legs, which were tied and secured apart to the bottom of the bed.
She slid the long metal blade inside the bottom of my jockey shorts, and slowly closed them. Kelly had a smile on her face that expressed both evil and excited emotions.
I could hear and feel the fabric as it was cut, and felt the cold blade move slightly to the left. Another snip, and Kelly held up a small strip of white cotton.
Kelly lent over and did something of the computer, and I saw the web cam image zoom in to my groin area, showing that my underwear was still on, less a gap that mirrored the piece of fabric Kelly had in her hand.
Next, she removed another piece of fabric from the other side, then a little bit more and so on, and each time I glanced at the screen, less and less of my modesty was preserved. The process continued for some time, until there was just the elastic band at the top, and a thin strip that still covered my erect penis, and was still attached to the back of my underwear. What remained resembled an improvised thong.
Finally Kelly snipped at both sides of the elastic, and pulled the remaining fabric totally off, leaving me totally exposed to her and whoever may be watching online.
Several messages appeared, but Kelly did not notice them at first – she was amazed by the fact that I was hairless.
She probably should have noticed earlier on, considering that the rest of my body below my neck had no hair, but she had missed that fact. Now I was totally exposed, it was obvious.

“Oh my god…” Kelly stuttered, genuinely shocked, “you’ve got no hair… you’re totally smooth !” and, as if to emphasise the point, ran her fingers over my body where my pubic hair used to be.

I looked at the screen, and the effect of having no pubic hair emphasised the size of my penis, but it looked really strange.
Kelly too glanced at the screen, where several more messages had appeared.

“They are as shocked as I am !” Kelly said. “Well, I guess I can’t shave you, like I was planning to.”

Kelly tapped away for a couple of minutes, leaving me tied naked and spread-eagled on her bed, my penis bobbing in time with my rapid heartbeat.

Kelly returned to my side and laid next to me on the bed, again stroked my now naked body. Her hand stopped on my penis and grabbed it fairly tightly. Ever so slowly she began to move her gripped hand up and down, and I realised that it was in time to the ticking owl on her wall. Each second, one movement. As the owl’s eyes looked left, Kelly’s hand moved upward, and as the owl looked right, her hand went down.
This felt really good, but I knew at this pace I would not be able to cum. I was definitely horny, but this was a mixture of the blue tablet I had been given earlier and the situation I was in. I new that eventually I would need release, but was unsure I wanted to do it on a live web cam feed !

Kelly kept this slow motion masturbation up for the next ten minutes, occasionally stroking my hairless balls and stomach with her other hand. Occasionally she would go faster, but only for a couple of seconds before resuming the ‘owl-pace’.

Kelly sat up and removed my ball gag, allowing me to breathe freely, but I knew not to talk… I wouldn’t even know what to say if I had the opportunity. The ball gag was thrown onto the floor, and then Kelly span around positioning her groin and pelvis area above my head. She reached down and ripped off a strip of the PVC panties that she was wearing and was only attached by Velcro, leaving her wet, hairy snatch clearly visible and exposed only to me – the web cam would not be in the right angle to see this, although the viewers would know what was going on.
Kelly slowly lowered herself onto my face, and the stench of her unwashed pussy filled my nasal cavity. Her juices lubricated my face, and her pussy lips kissed the lips on my mouth.
Despite the ‘open invitation’, my mouth stayed firmly shut, and I gagged whilst trying to breath.

Kelly now leaned forward, and I felt the warmth of her mouth engulf my cock. Her tongue teased the head of my penis as she gently sucked and masturbated me with her hand at the same time.
I knew that I would not be able to last long with this kind of stimulus – either that or I would suffocate within the musty enfolds of flesh that smothered my face.

I actually did manage to stop myself from cumming for a couple of minutes, although it may have been better to get it over with quickly. When I did cum, I ejaculated my warm cum into Kelly’s mouth. I didn’t know if I was meant to or not, but I couldn’t have done anything else anyway.
Once I had cum, Kelly continued to keep her mouth clenched around my penis for a short time before moving. She sat up and turned around to face me with a smile. She was obviously happy with her accomplishment, or so I had thought. She leant forward to kiss me, and I suddenly realised what that smile was for. Her lips were still clenched because she was holding something in her mouth, something warm… and salty. There was nothing I could do. I tried to keep my mouth equally tightly closed, but Kelly pinched my nose, forcing me to gasp for air. When I did, she lent forward and placed her mouth tightly on mine, before parting her lips slightly to allow my warm cum and her saliva to flow from her mouth to mine.
Kelly held my head in place, not allowing me to turn and spit the fluids out, but instead forcing me to swallow the salty mixture.

Once I had swallowed three or four times, Kelly checked that my mouth was empty before releasing my head. She leant over to the PC and perused the long list of messages that were displayed.

“They all liked you – even the boys !” Kelly said. Even though I was no longer gagged, I did not respond. I felt so humiliated and ashamed, and yet I had to admit that I was also turned on.
Kelly typed a few more messages before the image on the screen disappeared to be replaced with a ‘Session Closed’ message.

Kelly stood up and looked at me. “That was fun,” she said, “and now for my end of the bargain.”
She disappeared for a short time, and returned with my camera.
“Before I take this photo, I want two more things. Firstly, I want to know how come you are hairless ?”

“I… errr… lost another bet and this was my forfeit.” I stuttered, but Kelly seemed to believe me.

“Ok, and the second thing… I want that naked photo of your sister you have. That could come in very handy.”

Of course, I had no naked photo of my sister – although Ed did. This was part of the lie that I had told Kelly earlier, but I really did need this photo of us two together, so I nodded. I was sure to find a way out of this later.

Kelly positioned the camera on her desk, and set the timer. She jumped on the bed, and posed next to me, although I was still tied, and she was still in her PVC outfit. She did ensure that her legs were closed so as not to expose her pussy !

The camera flashed, securing the image that I needed to give to Ed later this week, and I felt relieved.

“Oh, and if you don’t have that photo of your sister for me by the weekend, I’ll send images from our little web cam session to people you may know.” Kelly said with an evil smile.

She stood back up, and began releasing the restraints that had held me in place. She brushed past my cock that was still erect as a result of the pill.
“And if you ever want to put that thing through its paces, you know where to find me.”

I rapidly got dressed and made a hasty departure, grabbing my camera as I left.

I was relieved that this part was over, but dreaded telling my sister what had happened and that I needed to give Kelly a photo of her !!!

TO BE CONTINUED…

[ShinyDemon]

Thank you again for all your comments - it's nice to know that the story is still popular and hasn't grown stale over time.

The Story Continues...

No one was in when I got home, so I took the opportunity to wash and take a long soak in the bath and think about what had happened that day.
I was always quite modest, but that had changed dramatically with recent events. I was trying work out just how many people had seen me naked since my sister’s sleepover.
There was my sister, Sarah, her friends Bex, Jo and Claire, my best friend and now my ‘master’ Ed, Alice the waxist, and now Kelly plus however many had tuned in for the web cast !!
It was a scary, yet exciting thought that caused my penis to grow again, probably still aided by the blue pill that Kelly had fed me.
I began to slowly rub myself, but stopped when I heard the front door open and slam shut. I listened to work out who had come in, assuming it was my sister as our parents were not due back until later that day.
My question was answered when I heard Sarah shout out, “Steve, are you in?”

“Yes… I’m in the bath.” I replied.

I heard footsteps come running up the stairs and approach the bathroom door. I hadn’t locked the door as no one else was in the house, but I expected the footsteps to stop when they reached the door. To my surprise, the doorknob turned, and Sarah came walking in.
I quickly grabbed a flannel to cover my enlarged manhood, at which Sarah looked and smiled.

“Don’t worry about that, ‘Big Brother’ – I’ve seen it all before !”, Sarah said, smiling, which although was true caused me to turn an off shade of red with embarrassment. Despite her invitation, I decided to keep myself covered.

“I’ve done it – I’ve got my photo.” my sister said with some excitement. Her reaction surprised me – although I was pleased that I had got my photo, I wasn’t that excited about the way I had to get it.

“Who… how did you get it ?” I asked.

“Miles – Jo’s lil’ brother. I told you it would be easy !!”

I was a little disappointed that Sarah found it so easy to do, but she told me how she managed to get a photo of her naked with Miles.

“Jo invited me over today, and she came up with a brilliant plan. Miles was around but bored, and he kept asking me and Jo to play a game with him. Jo suggested we play ‘prisoners’, and told Miles that he would be our prisoner and we would have to get some information out of him.”
Sarah continued, without any lessening of her excitement. “He let us tie him up to a beam, then Jo put a blindfold on him. Without him knowing, we both stripped naked and got our photo with him, well, several photos with him actually.”

This scene was running through my mind, causing my penis to grow yet again so that the flannel was being raised out of the bath water. Sarah noticed, and smiled as turned on her camera – luckily not to photograph me, but to show me the photos.

“It was really exciting, Miles didn’t even know that we were naked – we just asked him some questions occasionally in between shots.”

My sister showed me the LCD screen of her camera, and indeed there was Miles tied up, with both my sister and Jo standing beside him. The next shot, the two girls were embracing in front of Miles, and the third they were kissing each other right in front of his crotch.
The photos were stimulating, even if it was my sister in them, and the thought that Miles, Jo’s younger brother had no idea what was going on was pure genius – why couldn’t I have thought about something like that ?

“So, how about you ? Did you get your photo with Kelly ?” my sister asked.

“Erm, yes.” was all I said, hoping that she would leave the conversation there. However I half knew that it would not be that easy.

“And… what happened ?” my sister asked.

I decided to tell her the whole story – there seemed little point in hiding it from my sister, especially when I needed to ask her for a naked photo to give to Kelly at the end of it !

“You said what ? Why ?” my sister asked, sounding angry. “Why would you say you’d give Kelly a naked photo of me ? Why does she want it ??”

“I don’t know – it just sort of came out, and things just got out of hand. Besides, she’s got photos and videos of me which she has threatened to circulate if I don’t give her that photo” I said, quite honestly.

Sarah pondered for a couple of minutes, and could obviously see the concern and pleading in my eyes.

“Ok big brother, but you owe me big time for this.” Sarah said, giving in to my request. “But I want a photo of you… and if things get out of hand for me, I’m taking you down with me.”

I was slightly unsure what she meant, until she leant forward and grabbed the flannel that was hiding my engorged penis. Just her slightest touch caused my penis to bob as more blood rushed into it.
My sister took a step back and pointed the camera at me. The lens zoomed out, and the flash went off.
“Ok, start rubbing it.” she said.
Although I was embarrassed, I knew that handing a photo of her naked to a virtual stranger was a big sacrifice on her part, so I grabbed by cock and started rubbing.
The flash went off a couple more times, and then my sister said, “I want you to cum it the bathwater.”

I was close, and my sister commanding me to do that only to a few more strokes before the sticky white liquid came shooting out into the bath, coagulating as it hit the water and sinking to the bottom of the bath and onto my stomach.
Again, the flash went off a couple more times, and my sister checked back the photos to make sure that she was happy with the images.

“Ok, get your camera and let’s get this over with.” she said. I jumped out of the bath and ran downstairs to grab my camera, not bothering to dress or even grab a towel.
By the time I had returned to the bathroom, my sister was already naked and laying in the bath – along with my cum.

“Go on then – take your photo’s.” I looked at my sister’s image on the screen and she looked so hot laying in the bath. I snapped a couple of shots, and then Sarah said, “Ok, that’s enough.”

Sarah stood up and wrapped a bath towel around herself as she stepped out.

“Give the photos to Kelly, but remember to tell her that if she shows anyone, she’ll be sorry !”, and with that, Sarah walked out the bathroom.

I got myself dressed and went to my room for a rest… and probably another wank before coming out again !

TO BE CONTINUED…

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Thank you all again for your messages... and your patience !! Hopefully, this latest chapter will prove worth the wait...

The Story Continues...

Not a lot else happened that day, other than I got a message from Ed ‘requesting’ that Sarah and I meet him at the mall at 10am the next morning. I showed my sister the message, and we agreed we’d walk to the mall together.

We both awoke the next morning, showered and had breakfast. We were both apprehensive following our previous visit to the mall a few days earlier, which resulted in me, Sarah and Jo being half stripped and forced to orgasm in the cinema, and then the two girls also made to strip naked in front of a clothing store assistant.
As we arrived at the mall, we saw Ed and Jo waiting by the main entrance, and we walked over to them.

Ed greeted us with a smile, and Jo was looking quite relaxed and happy.

“Hi Steve, hi Sarah.” Ed said, reaching out and putting his arms around us both in a warm embrace. “Now I know you might both be a little worried, but I want you to trust me… you have nothing to worry about today.”
I breathed a sigh of relief, but was I still slightly concerned as Ed continued, “However I still want you all”, looking at Jo to include her in the conversation, “to do exactly as I say.”

Ed continued, “Today we are going to get Claire and Bex involved in the game again, it’s just that they don’t know it yet. They are waiting for us in King Burger.”

My penis began to grow with excitement upon hearing this, whilst again I began to feel relieved that I wasn’t going to be a target… well, if Ed was to be believed anyway.

We made our way into the mall, and approached the food court. We saw Bex and Claire sitting at a large table, and they were both sucking on large milkshakes.

“Hi guys”, both girls said almost simultaneously. Our group responded accordingly, and we sat down. Ed went across to the order point, and brought each of us over a large fizzy drink.
We sat a whilst and caught up, as it had been a whilst since we had all met up as a group. Sarah, Jo and I were all careful not to mention ‘the game’ that had been taking place over the past few days, as Ed had already warned us against that.

We sat there for a good half hour whilst everyone finished their drinks, then began to proceed through the mall. My heart began to beat faster as we were nearing the clothes shop where Sarah and Jo had been ordered to strip naked whilst a young, nervous assistant watched, and I was thinking that Ed had arranged a ‘repeat performance’. My hopes of that were dashed, however, when we continued on past that shop. We window shopped for a whilst, and the girls went into a couple of shops looking at clothing and make up.

At one end of the mall was a games arcade, full of the latest video games, and this was where we appeared to be heading. My assumptions were justified as Ed suggested, “Hey, I’ve got a great idea – let’s go in here.”
Bex was happy to, but Claire wasn’t keen – she never was into video games, however with Sarah, Jo and I also ‘playing along’, Claire was outvoted and we went in.
Ed challenged me to a fighting game, which I lost, and the girls spent time playing the latest dancing game, where you have to jump onto flashing tiles on the floor in time with the music.
In the corner of the arcade, Ed pointed out a “Video-Me Booth”. This was a very small room, probably about three or four square meters, where you could film yourself singing along to your favourite music. The walls were green, and with some computerised magic, images and patterns were overlaid onto them.
The outside of the booth had two television screens, one of which at this time displayed a list of songs and instructions, and the other had an image from inside the booth which, at this time, was empty. There was also a microphone, so that the person outside could ‘direct’ the video.

“This looks like great fun.” Ed said, “Come on, let’s have a go. Sarah, Jo and Steve, you come in with me, then Claire and Bex can go in after.”

Ed inserted the money into the note reader, and picked three songs for us to perform. We went into the booth, and the music began to play. Disco lights flashed above us as we sang, or at least tried to sing, our songs. A monitor in front of us displayed the lyrics, whilst a second one showed us the video that was being recorded, and you could see that Claire and Bex were experimenting with different backgrounds whilst issuing instructions to us like ‘try and sing in tune’ or ‘put some effort into it.’
After the third song finished, the lights died down and we left the booth. A few seconds later, a DVD popped out of a slot, with a still from our performance printed on its surface.
Bex and Claire looked enthusiastic as they were discussing their three song choices, but Ed stopped them by saying, “Let me pick them for you… I dare you.”
It didn’t seem to register for a few seconds, as they simply said ‘no’, and continued to discuss their choices. Then Bex stopped talking, as the impact of those three little words, “I”, “Dare” and “You” sunk in. Claire was still talking, but noticed Bex had stopped, and the colour had drained from her face.
“I dare you…” Ed repeated, and Claire’s colour now also was disappearing from her face. They knew what this meant, and they also knew that they didn’t have much choice in the matter. They both took a few steps back to allow Ed to access the song selection screen. A short time after, Ed ushered Claire and Bex into the booth, and gave them each a mask to wear. You can get some fairly decent masks these days, but these were cheap kids masks – both of clown’s faces, but one was smiling, and the other looking sad.
“Put these on whilst you perform.” Ed instructed.
The girls took the masks and put them on as they entered the booth, sliding the door closed behind them.
Ed took the microphone, and spoke before the first song began.

“During this track, I want you both to strip down to your underwear… and don’t forget to sing !!”

At this point, Britney’s “Hit Me Baby One More Time” began to play, and Ed selected a classroom background that appeared on the green walls.

The girls began to sing, sounding nervous, slowly and unenthusiastically removing their clothing.

“Put some effort into it girls !” Ed said, mocking what the girls had said to us whilst we were in there.

The girls did put slightly more effort into the performance, and continued to reluctantly strip, so that by the end of the first track they were both standing there in nothing but their underwear and face masks.

I glance around to ensure that no one was able to see the screen, but this corner of the arcade was quite deserted.

“Ok, well done girls. By the end of the next track, I want you to remove each others underwear, so that you are both naked. I dare you too !!”

‘All The Things She Said”, a song by Tatu, the Russian lesbian girls, began to play, and the girls tried to sing along, but couldn’t keep up with the fast lyrics. Claire took the initiative and turned to Bex. She reached around her, and unfastened Bex’s bra, allowing it to fall to the ground. She took a step back and put her fingers inside Bex’s black briefs, and lowered them down to her ankles.
Bex stepped out of them, and then took similar action to remove Claire’s bra and thong, discarding both into the heap of clothes on the floor.
Both girls now stood there, trying to cover up with their arms, and continue to sing along.

“Now girls, no covering up, and if you’re not going to sing properly, how about dancing ? And again, I want effort !!” Ed said.

The girls ‘danced’, which basically involved swaying from side to side, but now that they weren’t covering themselves allowed their breasts to swing freely.

As the third song, Madonna’s ‘Like A Virgin’ came on, Ed instructed the girls to play with each other for the duration of the song.

In a standing position, the girls fumbled around, but eventually found a position that allowed each of them access to each other’s bodies. They rubbed and kissed each other (or at least tried to, but the clown masks made this comically impossible), and watching just feet away on a small screen Ed, Sarah, Jo and I were all turned on.
You could feel the temperature and excitement building in the booth, but sadly the song came to an end all too soon. The lights died down, and the girls gathered their clothing and quickly dressed.
They exited the booth and removed their masks just as the DVD popped out. I could see that the image on the disk was taken from the second song, where Bex was naked, and removing Claire’s bra.
Claire went to grab the DVD, but Ed stopped her.

“Who said you could take that ? I dare you to leave it there !” he said, smiling.

We stayed in the arcade for a whilst playing games, with Bex and Claire looking very flushed and embarrassed over the experience, and even more so when we all noticed a group of teenage boys approach the booth. Whilst most of them were flicking through the song choices, one of them noticed a DVD poking out of a slot. He took it, and his eyes widened as he saw the image on the surface.
The other boys noticed him, and crowded around, each trying to get a good look. Strangely, the boys left the arcade without going into the booth or playing any more games – I guess they had found something even more entertaining to do that day…


TO BE CONTINUED…

[ShinyDemon]

Anyway, enough of the strange workings of my mind... onto the reason that you keep visiting this thread... the story !!

Just a reminder to check out "Sisters Sleepover - The Sub Plot", for which the link can now be found at the end of each post.

And now...

The Story Continues...

Once Ed had seen that the DVD had been taken by the group of teenagers, and admired the horrified looks on the faces of Bex and Claire, he indicated that it was time to move on.

We left the arcade, and walked back up the mall. Again we were approaching the clothes shop where Jo and Sarah had their experience a couple of days earlier, but this time rather than pass it, Ed guided us into the shop.

Ed told us all to wait just inside the store’s entrance, whilst he went further into the shop. None of us even pretended to browse – we all knew that we were not there to get new clothing.
I notice that Ed had approached the counter, where both Rich, the assistant who ‘helped’ us the other day, and the female assistant were working. Ed and Rich talked quietly for a whilst, and I saw them both look down the shop towards us a few times during the conversation.

Finally Ed came back to join us, and told us to follow him.

We proceeded to follow Ed to the back of the shop and into the changing rooms area. Rich was standing at the entrance, and as we entered the changing area, he pulled a barrier across the entrance that displayed a “Sorry, Changing Rooms Closed” notice on it.
We were now out of sight from the rest of the shoppers, and Rich did a quick check in each of the changing rooms to ensure that no one was in there. As a group, we were alone, separated from the rest of the world by a flimsy canvas barrier.

Ed spoke to us all, but it was clearly intended for the benefit of Rich, and the continued humiliation of Bex and Claire.

“Hi again Rich, thank you so much for helping us out again.”

“My pleasure !” Rich replied, with a slightly shaky, immature voice.

“As I told you out there, my two friends here, Bex and Claire, have lost a bet and need to pay up. They know it won’t be easy, but do know it will be embarrassing.” Ed explained. “This is how it’s going to work. They will both strip naked and give you their clothes. I’d like you to put them on display in your shop, with this sign.”
Ed reached into his bag, and produced an A4 size fluorescent card that read, ‘FREE SAMPLES – HELP YOURSELF’, and in smaller print ‘Limit of one item per customer’.

“You can’t do that !” Claire almost screamed with horror in her voice.

“Errm, yes I can… remember ?” Ed said with some sarcasm in his voice. “Don’t worry though – you’ll have a chance to get them back… if you’re quick enough.”
Ed continued to explain the instructions. “Before Rich puts the clothes on display, I’m going to handcuff your hands behind your backs. I’ll give each of you the key to the other one’s cuffs, and you just need to escape from them. How does that sound ?”

The girls looked at each other, knowing that they did not have much choice. Still, it couldn’t be too difficult – with a bit of manipulation they should be able to get the handcuffs off.

“Ok girls, time to strip.” Ed commanded.

Rich was looking incredibly excited again – just to think that he had probably not seen a naked girl before this week, and now he was about to see number 3 and 4 !!
The girls began to take off their clothes, and tossed them towards Rich. He had retrieved a large wire basket from the store, and he put the clothes in there.
Ed allowed the girls to keep their trainers at their side, and pointed out that ‘they may need something to walk home in’ !

Now that both girls were naked, I took a few moments to admire their hot, sexy bodies once again. It was far better seeing them ‘in the flesh’ rather than on a screen in the ‘Video-Me’ booth, and their bodies were even hotter than I remembered from my sister’s sleepover. My sister and Jo were also staring at their friend’s bodies in appreciation !

Ed instructed for the girls to lay face down on the floor. They both seemed fairly reluctant – although the shop was fairly clean, the carpet had been well worn in and was a bit on the dirty side. However both complied, and lay face down on the carpet.
From his bag, Ed produced two pairs of handcuffs, each pair with black fur around the cuffs. He slipped them on each of the girls, and clicked them shut. Both girls now lay face down, naked, with their hands cuffed behind them.
Ed then tells Bex and Claire to roll over. They do so, but because of the situation with their hands, their lower back and pussy’s are thrust upward, exposing their most precious area to us all.

“As promised, I’m going to give you each a key. As soon as you have them, Rich will take your clothes and put them on display. Are you ready ?”

Both girls nodded, as best they could in their position anyway. Ed showed them the keys – each key was about an inch long, with a small loop of black cotton attached.
He knelt between the girls, and first turned to Bex. He took the key and ran it, and his fingers, over her pussy lips. Even from where I was standing, I could see the glistening juice that being produced, and Ed used this to lubricate the key. Then slowly but surely he slid the key inside Bex’s body. He used two of his fingers to position the key deep inside her vagina, causing Bex to take a gulp of air.
He then slowly withdrew his fingers, and repeated the process with Claire. Once his fingers were removed from her, he nodded to Rich, who left the changing area, along with the girl’s clothes.

“Ok girls, you can begin, and I’d hurry if I was you – you know how much these shoppers love a bargain !” Ed said, with a sadistic chuckle in his voice.

The girls writhed about on the floor, initially moving into a position where Claire had her back to Bex, and was trying to idly insert her own fingers into Bex’s body.
Rich reappeared just in time to see this, and smiled lustfully.

We watched for several minutes, but because of the position the girls were in, neither could insert their fingers into the other enough to retrieve the precious key.

Seeing their plight, Ed offered some helpful advice. “You girls have lovely tongues – nice and long. Perhaps they might assist you.”

The girls paused for thought, then wriggled into a position so that Claire’s face was now looking directly at Bex’s pussy. She stuck her tongue out which penetrated Bex’s moist crack. The tongue darted in and out, and Bex began to breathe heavily, but desperately trying to avoid screaming out in ecstasy. The tongue action, combined with the contractions within Bex’s pussy eventually began to do the trick, and finally a threaded cotton loop hung out from her crack.
Claire skilfully clamped her teeth around the loop and pulled, causing the key to drop onto the floor.
She looked up at us, face glistening with cum, before clamping her teeth around the key.
Bex was still recovering, but managed to roll so that Claire had access to the handcuffs. After some more struggling, a click was heard, and Bex’s handcuffs were released. She sat up, taking a few moments to recover.

“Come on – get mine off !” Claire almost snapped at her.

Bex, back in reality now, moved closer to Claire and slid her fingers into her. Claire gasped as Bex moved her fingers around, locating the key. She found it and pulled the key out. As soon as she had removed Claire’s handcuffs, Ed – true to his word – instructed Rich to retrieve the clothes basket. Rich went out into the shop, and returned about thirty seconds later, looking very sheepish, carrying an empty clothes basket.

“They’ve gone. They’ve all gone !” Rich said, showing us the empty basket. It was true – even the girl’s socks and underwear had been taken by the vulture-like shoppers always keen to get a bargain.

The girls looked at each other in horror, then passed the horrified look onto Ed.
Ed just stood their smiling, then said in a devilish tone, “Looks like you took too long.”

TO BE CONTINUED…

[ShinyDemon]

Back for another update...

The Story Continues...

The girls stood naked and motionless with very worried looks on their faces. Here they were, in a small changing area, totally naked and without any clothes to get home in apart from their trainers.

Ed stood their smiling at their predicament, and knowing Ed he had anticipated that this may happen.

“Oh girls, what are you going to do now ?” Ed said with some sarcasm in his voice. “I know,” he said, turning to Rich, “have you got any of those extra large tee shirts ?”
I knew the ones to which he was referring, as I noticed them a few days earlier when we were in the shop browsing. They were cheap plain white XXL t-shirts that had been ‘reduced to clear’.

“I think so, I’ll just go and check.” Rich replied, moving out into the shop area.

Ed turned to me and spoke quietly. “I know I said that you were free for today, and this is totally optional for you – feel free to say ‘no’ without any repercussion. How would you like a blow job from Bex or Claire ?”

Without even thinking I said, “OK” – my dick was just about ready to explode from what I had just watched.
Rich returned to the changing area carrying two of the large white tee shirts.

“Ok girls,” Ed began, “I am prepared to buy you each one of these, but you are going to have to earn them. Your show trying to retrieve the keys has really teased us guys, and I’d like you to help relieve my best friend Steve, and my new friend Rich, of their ‘tension’.”

Rich looked somewhat surprised. “Me ?!?”

“You’re not going to say no, are you ?” Ed replied, to which Rich shook his head.

Ed ordered the girls to kneel down. At this point he informed them that, for the duration of this activity the handcuffs would be replaced, and he asked – not ordered – Jo and Sarah to handcuff Bex and Claire’s hands behind their back.
This was done with almost military precision, and Bex and Claire knelt there, naked and handcuffed for the second time this afternoon.

Ed turned to Rich and I again, and asked us if we had any preference. I really didn’t mind, but Rich pointed at Claire.

We both went across to the girls and unzipped our trousers. Out of the six people present, five had seen me naked, including my sister, but it was strange pulling out my cock in front of Rich. Nevertheless, the inviting mouth that was waiting spurred me on. I allowed my trousers to drop to my ankles, and pulled my pants down to my knees. Rich was doing the same, and I couldn’t help but look at his cock – it wasn’t very big, even though it was obviously at full length.
I glanced at the others – my sister and Jo kept looking at both of our exposed penises, flicking between the two of them. I felt pleased that mine was bigger, and it drew the most attention, although the sight of a new cock was always going to be a draw for the girls.

We slowly began to slide our dicks into the girl’s mouths. Bex’s tongue went straight to action, and she was running it around the head of my penis. Rich was looking flushed already – I guessed it wouldn’t take long for either of us to come, and glancing down looking at Bex’s head bobbing back and forth reduced the forecast significantly.

“By the way, when they cum,” Ed interrupted, “I want you to hold it all in your mouth – do not spit… do not swallow !”

Again, despite the interruption, the command that Ed had just given the girls and the image that it portrayed in my mind meant that I was getting very close now.

I looked again at Jo, who was looking at me, smiling at my ‘sex face’. She really was beautiful, and I kept looking at her as I shot a load of cum into Bex’s mouth. Two, three, four shots, and my penis was still throbbing, but I kept my dick in her mouth for a few more moments. I broke eye contact with Jo and looked across at Rich and Claire. Rich had finished, and was withdrawing his dick. A small amount of cum was dribbling down her chin, and her cheeks were bloated, desperately trying to hold the warm, salty fluid in her mouth.
I also pulled my dick out of Bex’s mouth. She looked up at me, lips clenched tight.

We took a step back, being careful not to fall over as our feet were restricted by our trousers which were still around our ankles. Rich bent down and rummaged in his pockets, producing a couple of tissues. He passed one to me, and we both wiped our dicks before pulling up our underwear and trousers.

Ed looked at the girls, who were still holding the cum in their mouths. “You’ve done well, and now I want you to kiss each other – exchange as much of the fluids as you can.”
Still handcuffed, the girls shuffled around and faced each other. Bringing their lips together, they parted their lips, allowing some of the cum to drip to the ground. They kissed, and mixed the cum in their mouths. This went on for about a minute, before Ed instructed the girls to swallow what was left. The both did, and surprisingly easily, before looking back at us.

Ed asked Jo and Sarah to uncuff the girl’s hands, and he chucked a t-shirt towards both of them, telling them that they could now dress.

The girls stood up and put on the t-shirts and their trainers. The loose fitting t-shirts came to about three inches below their pussies, providing them little modesty, but more than they had. You could also clearly see the girl’s pointed nipples through the thin fabric. They would have to be extremely careful not to expose themselves whilst back in the mall.

Ed thanked Rich for his assistance, and we left the changing area, walking back through the shop towards the mall.

TO BE CONTINUED…

[ShinyDemon]

The Story Continues...

As the group of us headed towards the store exit, Ed went with Rich to the counter. The two of them chatted for a short time, and it appeared as though Ed was paying for the t-shirts, although Rich seemed to refuse to take any money… I guess the blow job was payment enough !
Ed also picked up two large canvas belts that were in a sale bin near the tills, and again Rich refused payment.

Ed rejoined us, and gave both Claire and Bex a belt to wear around their waist. The girls put the belts on, and this had two effects – firstly, and in the girls favour, it broke up the appearance of the oversized white t-shirt, making it look more like a short dress. Unfortunately, for them, the other effect was that the belt made the hem of the ‘dress’ rise another few centimetres, giving them just a couple of inches of fabric to cover their otherwise exposed pussies.

Ed didn’t give them time to complain, instead just ushering the group of us outside the shop and back into the busy mall.

“Anyone hungry ?” Ed asked. Following what had happened this morning, I hadn’t even thought about food, but now Ed had mentioned it, I was kind of hungry. Most of the others also said that they were, with the exception of Claire and Bex, who I’m sure just wanted to get home as soon as possible. However, democracy rules, and the two of them were outvoted.

We ended back up at King Burger. Ed pointed to a table in the corner, and told us to sit down there. He went over to the serving point and ordered food for all of us, not bothering to ask what we wanted.
Claire and Bex sat next to each other, and as they sat down we all noticed that their t-shirts climbed even higher, revealing their slits to anyone who might look – fortunately where we were sitting, there wasn’t anyone walking past, and the tables around us were all empty. They both looked embarrassed, and sat with their legs tightly together, revealing only a little trimmed pubic hair.

Ed came across, carrying a tray with a large assortment of items on it. He laid the paper covered food items on the table, then went back to the counter only to return with a second tray containing six large drinks.

As Ed took his seat, he looked at Bex and Claire and smiled. “Don’t worry, I’ve got some for you too !”
He divided the food between us, giving me, Sarah, Jo and himself a large burger and fries, and Bex and Claire a large hot dog and fries.

We began to tuck into the fast food feast, but Ed stopped Claire and Bex from eating theirs. “As you two are my slaves for the day, I think it only proper that you wait until we’ve finished, don’t you ?”

The two girls nodded, even though they were anxious to get this over and done with as soon as possible.

We all soon finished our food, and was slowly making our way through the ‘bucket sized’ fizzy drinks.

Ed had also finished, and he began to play with the girl’s food. He took a few of the fries, and ate them himself, and then shared the rest of them with us, leaving Bex and Claire with just a hot dog each. Ed picked up the large sausage, which bent and curved under it’s own weight.
Laughing, he said, “Remind you of anything ?”
We all laughed, except Claire and Bex, as he began rubbing the tip of the sausage around Bex’s lips and cheeks, leaving ketchup and mustard around her mouth. Even Claire gave a nervous smile as she looked at her friend, who now resembled a clown again without the need for a mask.

“Open wide !” Ed said, now hovering the sausage in front of her mouth. Bex kept her mouth firmly shut, which didn’t please Ed. He held the sausage there for a few more seconds whilst he pondered what to do – although this was still a ‘game’, he enjoyed his reign of power and needed to assert some authority.

“Ok, if you won’t open your mouth, you’ll sure as hell open your legs… do it now !” he said, almost sounding angry, and this was enough to scare Bex.
She opened her legs slightly, but not enough. Ed put the sausage back down on the table, and grabbed Bex’s knees. He thrust them wide apart, as wide as Bex could get them, and ordered her to keep them there.
This time, Bex complied with his instructions, scared to disobey again. Ed picked up the sausage and guided it towards Bex’s pussy. The flaccid sausage bent slightly as it kissed the lips of her pussy, but the wetness that was already being produced from being exposed like this to her friends meant that with a little bit of manoeuvring, the sausage slipped slowly inside her.
Luckily the sausage had cooled significantly since being served, however some warmth still remained, and this sensation was noticed by Bex, along with the slight burning caused by some mustard that had penetrated her vaginal wall.
Ed slowly slid the sausage in and out of Bex, causing her to become excited yet again.

“Remind you of anything now ?” Ed said, laughing again and looking directly at Bex.

Ed looked at Claire, who looked worried as she caught his stare. “You do the same, unless you’d prefer Steve to do it for you ?”

Claire shook her head, and immediately spread her legs. She picked up the sausage and held it against her vagina, pushing gently until it entered her body. She mimicked Ed’s actions as he continued to use the makeshift sausage dildo on Bex, and soon both girls were sweating from the stimulation.

Ed sat back, and left the sausage hanging out of Bex’s pussy. Claire, at the same time, stopped masturbating herself with her sausage, and left hers hanging there.
The sight of our two friends sitting there, legs apart and vaginas exposed with sausages hanging out of them was certainly an unusual one !

Ed reached forward and took hold of the sausage. For a moment, Bex thought that the masturbation session was going to continue, but Ed pulled the sausage out and put it back in the roll on the table. He glanced at Claire, who was already doing the same.

“Ok girls – time to eat up now.” Ed said, as he leant over and swapped the two rolls around, handing the hot dog that had penetrated Claire’s pussy to Bex.

Bex slowly raised the hot dog ‘with extra relish’ to her lips and put it into her mouth. She looked at her friend Claire as she took a bite, and tasted her juices. Claire did the same, as we sat back and actually enjoyed the show, thankful that we were not the ‘performers’ today.

It took the girls around five minutes to eat the hot dogs, which had stayed warm due to the bodily heat produced inside the girls.
The girls still hadn’t touched their drinks yet, and even though the rest of us had been drinking intermittently, the size of them meant that we were unlikely to finish them.

“Girls, just one more challenge before we leave the mall. I’ll give you one minute to drink as much of your drink as you can. After a minute, any that is left in your cups will be poured over your front. Got it ?”

The girls nodded, and knew that there was no point in arguing, although it was clear that they had no chance of drinking it all.

On Ed’s prompt, both girls began sucking as hard as they could through the straws. The clear lemonade fizzed as it passed over their tongue, washing away the taste of the sausage and ‘relish’.
Exactly sixty seconds later, Ed told the girls to stop. They were both less than half way through their drink, which wasn’t good for them. Ed told them both to stand up, and he first picked up Bex’s drink. He held it in front of her to build the anticipation, then took the collar of the oversized t-shirt and emptied the entire contents of the cup – ice and all – down the front. Bex had to stifle a scream as the cold, fizzy liquid and ice fell down her body. The front of the t-shirt became virtually transparent, and the ice and some of the fluid collected around the top of the belt, whilst more of the drink flowed past the belt, causing her trimmed pubic mound to become almost clearly visible as the thin fabric clung to her body.
Claire stood there helpless and motionless as Ed approached her. Once again, he pulled the collar of the t-shirt towards him as he poured the drink and ice down her front. Her nipples immediately became hard and pointed as the icy cold mixture trickled over them. As with Bex, Claire’s t-shirt had become virtually transparent as it clung to her nubile body.

Ed put the empty cups back onto the table, and said to us, “Right, time to go – we have an appointment to keep !”.


TO BE CONTINUED !!!

[ShinyDemon]

As promised, here is the next installment !

The Story Continues...

We left King Burger and headed towards the mall exit. Both Bex and Clare were attracting glances of various kinds – very much disapproving ones and ones of disgust from mothers who would hide their children’s eyes, likewise from wives and girlfriends who could be seen ‘having words’ with their partners as we walked past. The looks on the faces of the single guys and lads in the mall was totally the opposite – they looked happily astonished at the attire that the two girls were wearing, and the fact that the front of the white t-shirts were wet and virtually transparent added to their enjoyment.

As the girls continued to walk, the wet fabric clung to their bodies, and the ice continued to melt at the belt line, leaving a trail of water behind us. Ed saw this, and questioned whether it was the ice, or if the girls were just very excited by what was happening !
Closer and closer to the exit, but the humiliation continued, as a group of boys wolf whistled the girls. I was just surprised that no one had informed mall security – perhaps they had, but we were now approaching the exit, and they were still no where to be seen.

Ed had previously mentioned that we had ‘an appointment’ to keep, and I wondered where. Ed hailed a taxi outside the mall that was big enough to carry all of us, one of those ‘people carrier’ ones.
We climbed in, and the cab driver noticed the thin layer of fabric protecting the girls from total nudity.
Once we were all in, Ed told the driver to take us to the High Street which was a couple of miles away. The taxi driver repeated “High Street it is”, whilst still staring at the girls in the rear view mirror.

It only took a short time to arrive at our destination, and we all climbed out. Ed stayed in the cab, speaking to the driver, obviously to make payment. When Ed climbed out, he said to the Bex and Claire, “The driver is going to, very generously, let us off the fare if you both flash him your pussies.”
Ed had left the door open, and prompted the girls to stand there one at a time, and lift their t-shirts up to expose themselves.
Bex went first, and held it aloft for around ten seconds, enabling the driver to get a good look, and give an approving nod.
Claire went next. Not wanting to be outdone by Bex, Claire removed her belt, then held her t-shirt high enough to not only reveal her pussy, but her breasts as well. In addition, she held her clothing in that position for a mighty thirty seconds.
Ed had not asked her to do this, and this seemed like a sign that Claire was really enjoying this, despite her protests earlier.
The driver called out, with a beaming smile, to Ed, “I don’t know about letting you off the fare… I should be paying you for this !”.
Ed laughed, closed the door to the cab, and the driver drove off.

“So, you really are enjoying this then ?” Ed said to Claire, whilst also looking at Bex for a sign that she might be too.

“I might be.” Claire said with a slight grin and a wink.

“Good… although the next part might not be so much fun.” Ed replied. It was only then that I realised where we were… the beauty salon where Jo and I had been earlier in the week.
I smiled, partly at what was going to happen to Claire and Bex, but also out of relief that I did not have to go through this again.

We entered the salon, and Ed asked for Alice. Alice came to the desk, and Ed asked her if she could fit in two ‘emergency cases’. Alice looked at Bex and Claire, and saw their tufts of hair through the still wet t-shirts.

“I’m sure I can… would you like me to take him in as well ?” Alice said to Ed, pointing at me. My heart and breathing stopped, until Ed replied, “No, not today… he’s got a ‘day off’.”

Bex and Claire followed Alice into the back room, whilst Ed, Sarah, Jo and I sat in the waiting area.

“So, how are you getting on with those photos ?” Ed asked, referring to a ‘dare’ he’d ordered us to complete a few days before.

“Sarah and I got ours with my lil’ brother, Miles.” Jo said, sounding quite happy.

“And I got mine with Kelly,” I added, “but there’s a complication.”

“Go on…” Ed said, sounding slightly concerned.

“In order to get it, I had to promise to give her a photo of Sarah naked. She wants it by the end of the week.” I continued to tell Ed the whole story.

“Ok, give me the photo of Sarah, and I’ll give it to Kelly – I’ll make sure she won’t use it or share it.” Ed said. I felt a surge of relief that my friend was going to do this, and I wouldn’t have to deal with Kelly any more.

“I’m quite surprised at you all though…” said Ed, laughing almost hysterically. “When I told you to get a naked photo with someone of the opposite sex, I assumed that you would have just all have had your photo taken together !”

Damn… why didn’t I think of that ? Why didn’t Sarah or Jo think of that ?? We could have saved ourselves a whole load of bother and worry, and it would have completed Ed’s dare so much easier. I knew that Ed could be cunning – that’s how we ended up in this situation – but this was almost… genius !

We continued to chat for a whilst, about things that had happened to us, but mainly more about what Bex and Claire had been through today. Eventually the two girls in question reappeared. Their t-shirts had dried, but Alice brought them both over, and told them to lift their t-shirts so that Ed could inspect her work.

This time both girls merely lifted them enough so that Ed, and the rest of us, could see their smooth, hairless pussies. Just to make sure, Ed ran his fingers over their smooth mounds, and thanked Alice for her ‘excellent work’.

We left the salon, and headed towards our homes. Ed informed us that we all had a day off tomorrow, and that Bex and Claire could take the time to recover.
He told us all to make the most of it, as his birthday was the following day, and he had big plans for all of us…

TO BE CONTINUED……

[ShinyDemon]

Sorry for the delay in updating this story - I've been busy working on a few other projects (including 'The Sub Plot' and a new story idea !!). Anyway, I'm pleased to announce that...

The Story Continues...

Ed had informed us the previous day that we had a ‘free day’. This basically meant that there would be no ‘dares’ that we had to do.
I remembered this when I woke up, and I must admit that I felt a little disappointed. The previous few days since Ed had resurrected the ‘game’ had been exciting, if a little bit embarrassing and humiliating.

I showered and went down to breakfast. My sister, Sarah, was already up and had just finished eating as I arrived.

“Morning Sis. So, we’ve got a free day today. What are you going to do with it ?” I asked.

“Not a lot – Jo is coming over later, and we’re just gonna hang out.” Sarah replied. “You ?”

“Not much. I’m going to play on the Xbox and catch up on some films.”

I poured a big bowl of cornflakes, covered them with milk and proceeded to eat my way through them all.

After breakfast, as planned, I went to my room and loaded up ‘Call of Duty’ on my Xbox. I battled my way through several online sessions before the doorbell rang. I turned the sound down to hear my sister answer it, half expecting it to be Jo.
To my surprise, there was a knock on the door and Sarah poked her head round.

“Can we come in ?”

“Sure”, I replied, still expecting Jo to walk in with her. Instead, it was Ed who accompanied my sister into my room.

“Oh, hi Ed”, I said with genuine surprise. “I thought we weren’t seeing you today !” I continued.

“I said you had the day off, not that you wouldn’t be seeing me.” was Ed’s reply. “I’ve got a few things to sort out today in preparation for my birthday, however I thought I’d pop around to collect the photo’s you took of yourselves.”
Ed was referring to a dare earlier in the week, in which I, my sister and Jo all had to get a photo of ourselves with a member of the opposite sex, but we had to be naked.
My sister and Jo had taken one with Jo’s little brother – however he was blindfolded and didn’t even know that the two girls were naked inches away from him. I, on the other hand, made the mistake of asking a girl in the street, Kelly, for the photo. Despite agreeing, I was forced to strip and appear in an online web cast whilst she humiliated me.

I had already downloaded the image files from both my sister’s and my camera, and had printed out standard sized photos. I kept them safely hidden until the time that Ed would want them.
I had also printed off the separate naked photo of Sarah that Kelly had demanded in return for posing with me in my photo, and I separated this from the photos I had to give to Ed.
He flicked through them and smiled, especially at the ones of my sister and Jo.

“What’s that other one you have there ?” Ed asked, referring to the one I had taken out of the others.

“This is the one for Kelly – remember I told you what had happened ?”

“Oh yes, I remember now. Can I take that one too – I’ll go and give it to Kelly and sort this whole thing out.” he replied.

I gratefully handed Ed the other photo, which again he smiled and nodded with admiration at my sister’s naked body. By passing this onto him would mean that I would not have to deal with Kelly again – a prospect that I was not looking forward to at all. Also I trusted Ed to handle the situation – as we had all seen, he can be very clever and devious, and always seems to think one step above everyone else.

Ed saw that I was playing CoD, and asked if he could have a go. We sat and played against each other for around half an hour. As the game drew to an end, despite being close, Ed won with 24 kills to my 21.
“Suck my dick… loser !” Ed said, very smugly.

Without even thinking, I moved to position myself in front of him.

“Dude… what you doing ?”

I stopped and hesitated. “You told me to suc…”

“Steve… I was JOKING !” Ed replied, emphasising the word ‘joking’. “But, if you really want to…”, followed by a slight pause, “… joking again !!!”

I felt embarrassed, the fact that I had been so willing to suck my friends’ dick. I guess it sort of came naturally, considering the events of this week.
Luckily, between us, we laughed off the matter, and Ed left soon afterwards.

I carried on playing CoD for a short whilst, but I actually felt horny, frustrated and a little bored at the prospect of my ‘free day’. I put on a DVD, and laid back on my bed to watch the film.

I must have nodded of about half way into the film, as I was awoken by a knock on the door. It was Sarah, and again asking if they could come in.
I rubbed my eyes, and sat up feeling an overwhelming sense of deja-vu. I was expecting Ed to walk in, and I glanced at the television screen expecting to see Call Of Duty playing. The film that I had been watching had finished, and the credits were rolling up the screen, and instead of Ed, this time Jo walked in with my sister.

“We’re bored, and was wondering if you’d like to do something.” Sarah asked.

“Like what” I responded, still half asleep and wondering how long I’d been sleeping for.

“Well, we were wondering”, my sister continued, “if you’d like to play Truth or Dare with us ?”

This immediately brought me back to full consciousness, and my dick twitched at her comment.

My sister reinforced her request by adding, “We’re so bored, and we’d really like you to play.”
Jo spoke up, smiling and with her cute puppy-dog eyes, “Of course, if you don’t want to play, I guess that we could play by ourselves, in your sisters’ room.”

“Hell, yeah… I’ll play !” I replied trying, but failing, not to sound too enthusiastic.

“Cool”, Sarah said, as both the girls came and sat on my bed. “Here are the rules…”. She handed me a piece of paper with handwritten rules.

1. This is a fun game – (not like last time… not that it wasn’t fun… but there are no set ups, tricks or catches in this game.) This is just the three of us.

2. We start off with one round of Truths – each of us ask a truth to the other two. You MUST answer truthfully.

3. Round Two is Dares. Each of us dare the other two to do a challenge, so Steve dares Sarah, then dares Jo, then Sarah dares Steve, then dares Jo etc.

4. Round Three is Couple Dares. This is where each of us dare the other two to do a dare together, for example Steve dares Sarah AND Jo, and then Sarah dares Steve AND Jo.

5. Play continues, repeating rounds 2 & 3 until the game ends.


I read through the instructions and nodded my approval. The rules were written in my sister’s writing, but I’m guessing that Jo had input into it too. Nevertheless, I was impressed by their effort, and excited at the prospect of the game.

“Ok, let’s get it started !” Sarah said with some excitement in her voice. I sat up on my bed and readied myself for the game…


TO BE CONTINUED…

[ShinyDemon]

Once again, sorry for the delay in uploading the next chapter. I have been a bit busy over the past few weeks with one thing or another, but have finally got around to writing some more.

This part may be a little less 'climatic' than previous chapters, but this is the Truths round - hopefully you'll get something out of it.

Enjoy...

The Story Continues...

"Ok, Truths round first," Sarah said, "and I'd like to start."

My sister aimed her first question at me. "Steve, I'd like to know... thinking back to the original game that we played... when you first put your finger inside me... what were you thinking and feeling ?"

Upon hearing the question, I was spontaniously flying back in time to my sister's Birthday sleepover where it all began. I still remembered the very moment that Sarah was referring to, and as we had shared so much since then there seemed little point in trying to hold back any detail.

"To be honest, I was confused. I knew that I shouldn't be doing it... it was wrong... you were... are my sister. Yet I also felt extremely turned on by the experience - touching your most intimate area. I also felt an overwhelming sense of power, like at that moment I had control over you. Of course, we all know that soon changed !"

It was a truthful answer, and both Jo and Sarah seemed happy that I had been so open about it. Indeed, my sister's hand had subconciously made it's way to her crotch, and was slowly rubbing.

Sarah now turned to Jo, and asked "Jo, if you could choose anyone in the world to take your virginity, who would it be ?"

I was surprised that Jo was still a virgin, although I remembered back to my sister's sleepover when Jo revealed that she was indeed still a virgin. It seemed strange, considering all that had happened, that Jo was still a virgin. I really, really liked Jo, and since that unexpected kiss earlier this week I had thought about her a lot - not so much in a sexual way, but a deeper emotion. I began to anticipate a list of celebrities that Jo would choose to take her virginity, so imagine my surprise when Jo blurted out "Steve" !
I must have looked shocked, but I was really pleased by the answer. My sister did a double take, trying to think of a celebrity called Steve, then noticed the way that Jo was looking at me.

"Steve... my brother Steve ?!?" Sarah said sounding as shocked as I was.

"Uh huh." Jo replied, nodding and smiling at me.

I had initially thought that this question had been set up, but judging by Sarah's reaction, I could now tell that this was not the case.

"What have you two been up too ?" my sister asked, but Jo simply replied, "Nothing yet... besides, you've had your two truths out of us."

My sister accepted her defeat, but continued to consider the fact that something could be going on between her brother and best friend that she was not aware of.

"Ok, my turn" Jo now said, moving the game on. "Steve, your truth to tell us is... what would you rather do - suck Ed's cock or eat your sister's pussy ?"

This was a difficult question, and it seemed a strange transition coming from the girl who has just said that out of anyone on earth, she'd like me to take her viginity ! Now I was being asked whether I'd prefer to suck of my best friend or lick my sister's pussy - both equally taboo, but there was only one truthful answer. "That's easy," I replied, "it would definately be eat out my sister."

Although we were only a couple of questions into the game, I was already extremely turned on.

"Sarah, when was the last time that you masturbated, and what were you thinking about ?"

My sister blushed as she thought about the answer. "I masturbated last night, thinking about all the stuff Ed made Claire and Bex do at the mall - in particular in the changing rooms."

This was getting interesting, so I started my question where Jo's left off. I asked Sarah, "Did you fantasise that it was you in their place ?", to which my sister simply responded, "Hell, yeah ! I mean, some of the stuff they did was really embarrassing, but it made me so horny thinking about doing it." I knew what she meant - right or wrong, it made me horny thinking about my sister doing it too !

I waited a short time to think about what I had just heard before asking Jo her truth. I wanted to ask more about her virginity, and the part that she wanted me to play in removing it from her, but considered that this was probably not the time, and I sort of wanted to get Jo back for the difficult question that she had asked me, so I asked "Jo, have you ever done or fantasised about doing anything with Miles ?"
Miles was, of course, Jo's younger brother - two years and one month younger to be precise. I felt it was a justified question to ask, but regretted it as soon as Jo blushed and hesitated to respond.

"Errm... well..."

It was clear that there was something there, but Jo really didn't want to reveal what it was. Regretting asking the question, I offered to ask a different one, but Jo responded, "No, it's ok. When we were younger we used to play Doctors and Nurses, and I was always the nurse." She continued, hesitantly, "I would make him take off his trousers and underwear so I could 'examine' him, but I never let him see me."

My sister asked Jo for more details, to which Jo replied "Well, just that really. I used to look at and touch his willie. He used to get hard, but he was too young to produce anything, so it never went anywhere. He did ask me several times to be the paitent, but I always said no."

Despite the awkwardness of the situation, Jo had answered and I believed her.

"Cool - I'm glad that round is over with... now we can get on with the dares..." my sister said...


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[ShinyDemon]

Thank you again for all of your continued interest. I know that it can be frustrating when there is a delay in writing new chapters (I know how much it frustrates me), so thank you for bearing with me.

Anyway, I'm pleased to announce that the wait is over, and that...

The Story Continues...

Now that the 'Truth' round was out of the way, it was time for the first round of dares. It was my sister's turn to go fast and, as per the rules, she was allowed to dare both Jo and I to do a dare individually. First, she glanced at Jo and without asking the magic words 'truth or dare' (as there was no option), she dared Jo to strip to her underwear.

Jo was wearing a plain red t-shirt and a very short denim skirt that came to her mid-thigh, and although these were just plain clothes, she still looked very sexy in them. Of course, she looked even more sexy as she stood up and lifted her t-shirt by the hem and pulled it over her head and off. She now stood there in just a white bra and her short skirt, which was the next item about to be removed. The skirt had a button at the side and a zipper. Jo fumbled with the button slightly but succeeded in undoing it. She then pulled the zipper down the full length, which allowed the skirt to fall to the ground, revealing matching plain white panties.

Jo stepped out of the skirt, and as she was not wearing anything on her feet, she had now completed the dare as she stood there in just her underwear.

It was my turn, and I had anticipated having to strip off to at least my underwear too. Sarah's dare, however, was not what I had expected.

"Steve, I dare you to take Jo's clothes into my room. Once there, you must take off ALL of your own clothes, and put on Jo's clothes. Once you have done that, come back in here and rejoin us." Sarah had anticipated the word 'all', so I new what was expected from me. As instructed, I picked up Jo's t-shirt and skirt and went to my sister's room. Although both my sister and Jo had seen me naked many times recently (and much more besides), it was a slight relief that I had the priviledge of being able to swap clothes in some privacy. I took off my top, jeans and underwear and socks and left them on my sister's bed. As I stood there naked in my sister's bedroom, memories came flooding back of my sister's sleepover, when I had been made to spend the whole night naked in this room. It was still a strange feeling to be naked in here, and this stirred up feelings in my cock as it began to rise.

I picked up Jo's t-shirt and, for some reason, held it to my nose. Jo's smell aroused my senses, even though it was her everyday smell rather than her sexual one. The subtle smell of perfume and soap, combined with the slightest hint of sweat was sending tingles throughout my body. I slipped the t-shirt on over my head, and realised how petite she was, as the t-shirt was a very tight fit. As I picked up her skirt I instinctively held it to my nose. Her smell was stronger on this garment, and was even more sensual. I breathed in deeply, as I pictured her private areas brushing against the fabric of the skirt. I lowered the skirt and stepped into it, pulling it up to my waist. Once again, it was a tight fit, and even though I tried, the zip would only pull up around three quarters of the way and I had no chance of fastenining the button. I glanced at myself in my sister's mirror, and I looked pretty stupid. I was wearing a t-shirt several sizes too small (although it did show off the contours on my chest !), and a very short skirt that hung even shorter on me than on Jo, and to top it all the skirt was propped up at the front by my now full length erection !

I took a deep breath as I walked back into my room, where Jo and Sarah greeted me with an enthusiastic round of applause.

As I sat down, I tried my best to hold the skirt in such a postition that not too much would be on display 'down there', but there seemed little point - I knew that I, along with the girls, would soon be naked anyway !


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[ShinyDemon]

As promised, I have managed to complete the next part of the story. As Raging_Rob pointed out, I am currently writing shorter chapters, but the aim of this is that I'll be able to fit in more frequent updates.

The Story Continues...

Jo was next to issue the dares, and she looked as though she knew exactly what wanted, as if she had been thinking this through for a whilst.

"Sarah", Jo said to my sister. "I dare you to take off your underwear."

This seemed like a simple enough dare - my sister, like Jo, was also wearing a short denim skirt... or rather like I was now. She stood up and hoisted her skirt up at the sides, and although her skirt lifted slightly, it wasn't enough to reveal any of her precious assetts. She slid her thumbs into the side of her underwear and slid it down and off. Her choice of underwear today was a lime green thong. To remove her bra from beneath her checkered short sleeve shirt, I was hoping that she would have to take her shirt off. Unfortunately, my sister had mastered the technique of removing her bra underneath her clothing, and after a short battle pulled her black bra through her shirt and tossed it onto the floor next to her thong. As before I had anticipated what my dare would be, and in this case had expected Jo to say 'put on your sister's thong', but again I would have been wrong.

"Steve, I dare you to put your sister's thong," at which point Jo paused for effect, "in your mouth and keep it there until my next turn."

Jo was normally fairly quiet and shy, but it appeared as though the events since my sister's sleepover had boosted her confidence. From the unexpected kiss that Jo gave me on the street to this, I was liking the new Jo even more than the old one.
I picked up my sisters thong and rolled it into a ball. Fortunately there was not much material, so this would not prove a difficult task. I opened my mouth and put the thong inside. It felt about the size of a large marshmallow, and had a similar consistancy - of course the taste was very different, as my sister's flavours filled my mouth. I gave both Jo a big smile, keeping my mouth closed, to show that I had completed the dare.

Now it was my turn to dare Sarah and Jo, and I was looking forward to this...


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[ShinyDemon]

Thank you for the messages of support and concern. I am feeling much better now, and the flu has flown away. I've not felt that rough for as long as I can remember.

Anyway, onto the important stuff. As promised, I've managed to get a new chapter ready, and so...

The Story Continues...

Before I decided on the dares for the girls, I took a moment to reflect on my situation. Here I was with my sister and her best friend. My sister was only wearing a check short sleeve shirt and a short denim skirt, and nothing underneath (although at this time I hadn't seen anything worthy of mentioning). Jo was sitting opposite, wearing nothing but her white underwear. As for me, well I was wearing Jo's tight red t-shirt which was a few sizes too small for me, and her short denim skirt. The skirt would not zip all the way up as, again, it was too small, and it was being lifted at the front by my erection which was roaming free as I also did not have any underwear on. To to it all, I had my sister's recently removed thong in my mouth, allowing her scents and flavours to highten my arousal.

"Come on, get on with it", my sister prompted, anxious to get her dare over with.

I considered what I wanted Sarah and Jo to do - I half wanted them to both strip completely, but the other half of me didn't want to rush this experience.

"I darf yoff tof", I began to say, but speech was impossible with the thong in my mouth.

Jo noticed this and laughed, and said, "Ok, give the thong to me whilst you dare us, but you have to put it back in afterwards."

I took my sister's thong out of my mouth and handed it to Jo.

"Thanks Jo. Ok Sarah, I dare you to take off your top." This was fairly tame considering what I could have asked for, but seeing my sister wearing just a short skirt was almost as erotic as seeing her wear nothing at all.

My sister slowly began undoing the buttons on the shirt, pulling the shirt apart after each one, and each time giving both me and Jo more and more of a glimpse of her firm breasts.
As the buttons got lower, Sarah looked at me directly in the eyes as she continued. Of course, I kept breaking eye contact to look at what was being revealed in front of me. With just three buttons left, Sarah changed tactics and began unbuttoning her shirt from the bottom, first showing us her belly button and then her midrift. Finally there was just one button left, and her fingers trembled with anticipation as she unfastened it and let the shirt fall open. She slid the shirt off her arm and chucked it onto the floor. Both Jo and I looked at her hot body.

When I was able to draw my gaze away from Sarah, I looked at Jo, ready to give her a dare. I already knew what I was going to dare her to do, but my attention was distracted as she had her hand down her underwear and was slowly rubbing herself whilst still looking at my sister.

"Ahem..." I said, to get Jo's attention, which brought her back to the present with a shock.

"I was going to dare you to take of just your bra, but as you're busy 'down below', why don't you take off your panties instead and show us what you were doing."

Blushing slightly, Jo knelt up and slid her panties down, past her thighs and over her feet. This garment of clothing was just the latest to get tossed onto the floor of my bedroom.

Her hairless pussy was now on display, and her hand returned to the position it had been seconds earlier, rubbing her slit. In her hand, however, was my sisters thong, and this was soaking up Jo's juices. Jo looked less embarrassed now, and her smile made me realise that she knew what she was doing. With one final rub, she handed the thong back to me freshly coated with her own juices.

"I think this belongs to you", Jo said with a smile.

I took the thong from her, and noticed how wet it was. I rolled it up into a ball and returned the item to my mouth. My sense of taste was overwhelmed with the flavour of now both my sister, but much more strongly, the taste of Jo. I could smell her, taste her and see her, and my penis bobbed with appreciation.


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[ShinyDemon]

Thank you again, and without further delay...

The Story Continues...

It was now my sister's turn, and as per the game rules she could ask Jo and I to perform a joint dare together.

"Ok guys, for your dare I dare you to strip each other naked... without using your hands."

Jo and I looked at each other and stood up next to the bed. Straight away, Jo knelt down and grasped the zipper on the short skirt I was wearing in her mouth. As it wasn't fastened all the way up, the zip slid down fairly easily, and the skirt dropped slightly until it hit my stiff dick. The fabric rested at a ninety degree angle in front of me, and wasn't going to fall any lower by itself. Jo laid on the floor, and slowly slid her foot up my leg and inside the skirt until she found my penis. Gently, she placed her toes on my balls, and slid them slowly up my shaft, lifting my penis into an upright position towards my stomach. My breathing increased as she did this, causing more of the flavour to disperse into my mouth from the thong that was still inside. She then slipped her other foot into the skirt, lifting the garment over the top of my cock. All the time she was doing this I had an excellent view of her hairless pussy.
As she pulled her foot away from my body, the skirt slid down my legs and onto her ankles. She stood up, leaving the skirt on the ground, and me now naked from the waist down. The t-shirt was next, and initially Jo tried biting the edge of it, but due to the fact it was a few sizes too small for me, every time she tried to lift it she lost her grip. Once again, she knelt down and told me to do the same. With the same dexterity as she had shown before, she slid both of her feet in the bottom of the t-shirt, and carefully created a gap between the fabric and my skin. With some manouvering, we were able to get the t-shirt up to my shoulder level, at which point Jo poked her feet through the neck hole of the t-shirt and lifted the shirt clean off my head. As the t-shirt was still on my arms, and these were now behind my head, I lost my balance and fell forward, my face landing on Jo's midrift. Although slightly winded, fortunately Jo wasn't hurt and left me in that position whilst she continued to ease the shirt off my arms.

I was now completely naked in front of Jo and my sister, but Jo still had her bra on, and this was the next task. I was planning on trying to remove it with my teeth, but Jo said it would be far easier to use my feet as she had done. Still in the kneeling position, Jo guided me through the best was to do it. I slid both of my feet over her smooth tummy and into the base of her bra. My toes could feel the countours of her boobs as I lifted the elasticated bottom of the bra over her mounds, revealing her perfect breasts. Now that they were released from their cotton cage, it was simply a case of lifting the bra over her head like Jo had done with my t-shirt, and before we knew it we were both now naked and had completed the challenge.

It was now Jo's turn to dare myself and my sister, and this meant that I could now remove the damp thong from my mouth. I anticipated that, at this point, my sister would have to take off her skirt to join Jo and myself in our nudity. However, Jo's dare did not ensure this would happen.

"Steve, I dare you to lay on your back. Sarah, your dare is to straddle your brothers face for two minutes, and during this time play with his cock. Steve, you must have your tongue inside your sister's pussy for the duration, and neither of you are to come.

It was going to be difficult - even as Jo was describing our dare, my cock throbbed. As instructed, I laid down on my bedroom floor, and my sister came and stood above me. Carefully she lowered herself down towards my face, and I could see her hairless slit approach me before the skirt finally shrouded the light. Straight away my tongue found her wet opening and darted around to find its target. I felt my sisters hands begin tentitavely teasing my penis. The aroma and heat from beneath this skirt was so erotic, and as my sister began playing with my dick more, this intensified. I really didn't think I'd last the full two minutes, but what I noticed was that my sisters hands were reflecting my tongue action - the faster I went the faster she went. Whether this was instinctive or if she was reading it as some kind of code I don't know, but between us we managed to last the two minutes without coming. As Jo called time, and my sister lifted herself off my face, I could feel her warm juices that remained on my lips and face.

As we both sat back on the bed, Jo commented on how flushed we both looked. It was now my turn to dare the two of them, and I would ensure that by the end of this round, Jo would look just as flushed as we were.


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[ShinyDemon]

Happy 2010 to all readers, and I hope that good things will come your way this year !!!!

The Story Continues...

As tempting as it was to get my sister to remove her last piece of clothing, I had other plans that needed to be fufilled, and this was to make sure that Jo was just as flushed as both I and my sister were.

"Jo, I dare you to stand with your legs as wide apart as you can, and with your hands upon your head. Sarah, you are to finger Jo for," I paused whilst I thought how long this 'punishment' should last, "for ten minutes."

Jo flinched when she heard how long this would last. Sarah looked relieved that she had gotten off lightly, and as a caring brother I could not have that.

"In addition to this, Sarah, after each minute you have to remove your fingers and lick them clean."

This was not a particulary bad dare, considering what I had just had to do with my sister, but I figured that for Jo lasting ten minutes in that position, with this being done to her would turn her legs to jelly. For my sister, being dared to taste her best friend would be slightly humiliating, but for me a huge turn on.

Jo stood up and took her position. She spread her legs so that her feet ended up about a meter apart, exposing her bald private parts in anticipation. She placed both hands on her head, looking like a prisoner ready for an internal examination. She really did have a perfect body.

My sister knelt down in front of her and ran one finger along Jo's entrance. With a gentle push, she slid her finger between Jo's already moist lips and into her body.

Slowly, she slid the finger in and out of Jo, easing her into this punishment gently. Before I knew it, Sarah removed her finger and, looking at me, put the whole finger into her mouth. She slid the finger back out, sucking the juices from it.

Jo was already feeling the strain of this dare, and when Sarah returned her attention to her by sliping two fingers into her vagina, Jo gulped and took a deep breath.

The two fingers slid in and out of her body, slowly at first but picking up momentum by the end of the second minute. This time, Sarah looked at Jo whilst she sucked each of her fingers in turn.

The third and fourth minutes were a similar story, with just two fingers being used. However by the half way point, Sarah slid a third finger inside her friend.

Jo was now looking very flushed, and was breathing heavily as my sister continued to stimulate her with three fingers, and by the eighth minute Jo was finding it difficult to stand. I could see beads of sweat forming on her silky smooth body, and her chest rose with every deep breath that she took. The strain on my own throbbing cock was highlighting the fact that I was the only one of us not to cum during this game, although I was hoping it would not be too long.

On minute nine, Jo squealed a moment of pleasure as an orgasm jolted through her body. She began to lose her balance and lowered her arms to steady herself as my sister continued pounding her fingers deep inside Jo's body.

As my sister removed her fingers for the final time in this round, Jo's juices were running not over her fingers, but over her hand too.

Sarah was about to lick her fingers and hand clean, but I stopped her.

I waited around a minute for Jo to partially recover - she had regained her balance, but her legs were indeed like jelly and she was finding it difficult to stand.

"That was fantastic," I began, "however Jo - as you failed to keep your hands on your head as instructed - I feel that a punishment is in order."

I'm guessing that Sarah knew what I had in mind, as she nodded in agreement.

"Your punishment for failing the dare is to lick Sarah's hand clean."

I could see that although Jo considered questioning the punishment, she decided not to and fell to the ground next to Sarah. She gently took Sarah's wrist, and guided her wet fingers to her own mouth. As Sarah had done previously, she sucked clean one finger at a time, whilst looking at both me and Sarah. Once each of Sarah's fingers were clean, with her outstreched tongue she licked both the back and palm of Sarah's hand to remove any remaining juices.

I was now desperate to cum, but knew that I couldn't until the situation permitted, and I was hoping that the next round of the game would offer such an opportunity...


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