A Dare Too Far (closed)

[Bevatoria]

"Cheers!" Chad waved at yet another group of people exiting the house, muttering a silent curse that the ratio of guys to hotties in the house was getting uncomfortably high. Things seemed to be winding down, and while the party had been fun, he hadn't gotten any.

This was his friend Larry's house, and while he knew that he, Larry, and Wayne would likely be the last ones to leave - he had barely gotten two beers in him with all of the dancing and talking he'd been doing - still, there was something missing in. The party had been wild; the scattered items in the house, snacks and glasses littered around everywhere. He'd enjoy it, just liked he'd enjoy the hangout time with Wayne and Larry afterward, but still...he walked into the kitchen, deciding he'd start his drinking now.

He was fortunate that more time did not pass, as someone caught his eye. She was walking around the entertainment room, unattached, seemingly lost, although that wasn't what he noticed first.... Chad dropped the bottle he'd picked up to make his way over to her, grateful to finally catch an unattached hottie.

"Hello there." He leaned against the wall. "You look like you're looking for someone..." Chad stopped at her reply; he hadn't expected that she was *actually* looking for someone.

"Oh, they left about half an hour ago, I think." He sighed. "Seems like a lot of folks are going that way now...." The look in her eyes told him what he needed to know. "Do you need a lift home? I can give you one in a bit, if you'd like..." It'd deter his plans to hang out with the guys, but if it meant he could spend more time with this tempting coed, then all the better.

 

[xTerrax]

Name: Melissa Knowles
Age: 18
Height: 5'6​

Larry's party was a big hit, surprisingly. My sorority sisters pretty much dragged me here, despite me being new to town and not really knowing anyone other than them. In fact, while my skimpy outfits would commonly portray me as a social butterfly, given how men would practically drool over my breasts, I was incredibly shy, at least at first. In fact, if it wasn't for the sizable donation which my father gave, I probably wouldn't have been picked to join the group. But that said, it was just our little secret.

So, given that I only knew people within my own close circle of friends, I sort of mentally panicked, when it began to get late and my sisters were nowhere in sight. I assumed that they probably packed it up and left while I was chatting with a few classmates. Now with the party nearly dead, I wondered how on Earth I would get back to the dorms...

"Hello there." I heard someone say next to me, my eyes going to the handsome figure leaning against the wall. "You look like you're looking for someone..."

"Oh, I am. I don't suppose that you've seen Jamie, or Natalie...?

I was disappointed as he shook his head.

"Oh, they left about half an hour ago, I think. Seems like a lot of folks are going that way now...."

"Damn it." I muttered, as the last bit of hope I had went out. But it was quickly replenished, as he added:

"Do you need a lift home? I can give you one in a bit, if you'd like..."

Perhaps a bit too happy, I quickly reply "Oh yes please! That would be great!"

 

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OOC: Swapping (or attempting to) to 1st person for coauthor's preference.

IC:

"Great." I replied, my glance going away only so that I would stop gaping at her chest. "Let me just check in with Larry before we go."

Before I left, I turned to her. "I'm Chad, by the way. Nice to meet you."

Her combination of unease without her friends and her revealing attire had my mind on one thing only. I saw Larry greeting more folks out the door - and with more people lining up, it'd just be the four of us left. I pulled Wayne aside on my way up to Larry.

"So we're it?" he asked.

"Nope. There's a 'Melissa' left in the living room." I smirked. "I'm going to drive her home, but tag along with me here guys." With Larry - a rather well built, cheerful fellow - ambling along behind, I walked to where she was standing, a welcoming smile on my face.

"Heya, Mel, I'll still take you home soon, but the guys and I were going to play a game...you'd be welcome to join us, if you wanted to get to know us a bit better." I elbowed Wayne as she responded, as he was making it abundantly clear what he wanted to know about.

"Just some truth or dare..." I figured there was enough booze in most of us to make the childish game acceptable, although I was planning on altering the rules. Just a bit.

 

[xTerrax]

With a smile and a wave, I greeted the stranger off. I waited there pretty patiently, thinking of myself as pretty fortunate to have met up with Chad. "He seems like a nice guy. And hey, I found my ride back home." I thought to myself, unaware of what was going to happen.

Soon enough, Chad emerged - though, with two other guys. I recognized Larry, a bit vaguely, though I can't say that I knew who the other fellow was...

"Heya, Mel, I'll still take you home soon, but the guys and I were going to play a game...you'd be welcome to join us, if you wanted to get to know us a bit better."

"Well...I guess..." I replied, a bit hesitantly.

"Just some truth or dare..." Chad added, and I thought about it - what could possibly be wrong with a little game?

"Oh, okay. Sounds like fun, count me in." I then said, with a friendly smile on my face, perhaps a bit naively.

 

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"Oh, okay. Sounds like fun, count me in."

She had no idea what she was in for. "Great." I responded. "Larry, get drinks for everyone - except for me, obviously." We needed her judgment just a little more impaired, and soon enough I'd be drinking once it was clear we weren't going anywhere.

We all moved into the floor on the living room, Wayne laughing at nothing as he came in, and Larry chugging his beer like a thirsty man in the desert. "We'll start with you, Mel. Truth - how many guys have you been with in your life?" asked Wayne, and we eagerly awaited her answer.

After she did, I said to her "Now you can ask one of us a question." I hoped it'd be me, but wasn't entirely sure what she'd do.

 

[xTerrax]

Drinks. Huh.

Can't say that I'm much of a drinker, but I didn't see the harm in it yet. I've yet to have a single drop of alcohol in me throughout this party, so this wouldn't be wrong in any sense of the word.

And so I followed them into the living room, a bit anxious over how the other two were acting. Should they really be drinking?

And so, it started with a question:

"We'll start with you, Mel. Truth - how many guys have you been with in your life?" Wayne asked eagerly.

"Well...two. My boyfriend in high school, and one guy during welcome week." I said, lying about the latter, but thought that I would look like a prude if I said that I've only been with one guy in my life.

"Now you can ask one of us a question."

"Um okay..." I said, thinking of something to ask. When my mind went blank, I turned to Chad (as he was the only one that I've talked to) "How many women have you been with?"

 

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"Well...two. My boyfriend in high school, and one guy during welcome week."

I could barely keep my smile to myself; she's easy. No need to pretend to hold back, then. She seemed to look us all over as she considered a question for us.

"Um okay..." I could sense her hesitation as she thought of a question, eventually turning to me. "How many women have you been with?"

"Five or six." I responded, a rather cockeyed grin coming to my face. "There was one night that I wasn't sure how many were involved..." I looked at Mel taking a sip of my drink. "If you refuse a question, by the way, you have to take a dare." I looked at Wayne, letting him ask the next one of you.

"What's the most extreme thing you've ever done with a guy?" he asked leeringly, at at her questioning look I clarified.

"We always alternate between genders to be fair - that way you don't get to ask three questions for every one of ours." I smirked. "I already know most of what these knuckleheads have done." Our gazes bore down on her as I continued. "Answer his question, or take a dare."

 

[xTerrax]

Five or six? I was extremely thankfully that I didn't just say one.

"What's the most extreme thing you've ever done with a guy?" he asked, before clarifying that we needed to take turns between genders to make this fair. And so, fearing that I would look bad if I told the truth (namely that I have never done anything extreme, in the slightest) I said with a chuckle.:

"Dare. I'm not answering that question."

 

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"Dare. I'm not answering that question."

Well, that was fast. Wayne did not hesitate as he responded fast, always on the ball. "Make out with Larry for one minute; he can touch you wherever he wants over your clothes." We both watched with lustful eyes as Larry's hands went to her ass, feeling and pulling her tiny jean shorts as their lips met; he forced his tongue into her mouth, but the one minute was over far too quick for his taste.

We *were* just getting started, though, and Larry took the next question. "Wayne: have you ever urinated in a public pool?" It was a setup, obviously, as I knew the answer to that question, and even the outgoing Wayne had no desire to embarass himself in front of the busty blonde, so he quickly deferred.

"Dare." he gulped down his drink.

"I want you to feel Mel's tits through her top for thirty seconds." Before she could complain, he all but leapt at her as his hands went to her massive orbs, squeezing and molesting them through her small purple covering, barely leaving it in place before the thirty seconds were up.

She was rapidly losing control and I had no inclination to let up. "Melissa." I looked at her. "Who in this room would you most like to hop in bed with?"

 

[xTerrax]

"Make out with Larry for one minute; he can touch you wherever he wants over your clothes."

Huh? Before we could even protest, Larry's powerful arms held me as he kissed me, his hungry tongue forcing it's way in mine. "Mmph!" I protested, especially feeling his hands to my ass, squeezing my firm backside. Thankfully, that minute went by quickly.

I simply laughed, trying to make it seem as if it was 'cool'. I didn't even pay attention to what was going on, as I gathered my composure. Still, I heard Wayne say:

"Dare."

"I want you to feel Mel's tits through her top for thirty seconds."

"Wai-" I tried to protest, but soon felt Wayne's hands go over to my breast, feeling and squeezing the hefty orbs with all his might. Thankfully, my bra did hold but by the time he was through, he made sure that my top was pulled enough to show more of that cleavage.

I was shocked through the whole ordeal, so I knew to go for truth this time instead. Still, the question wasn't easy:

"Melissa. Who in this room would you most like to hop in bed with?"

"Um...Probably you Chad." I said, trying to seem like this was all just a game. "You're the only one yet to molest me."

 

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"Um...Probably you Chad." she replied. "You're the only one yet to molest me."

I shrugged it off, another sip of my water. "It's just part of the game, this isn't meant to be serious." I gave her a bit of a serious look. "Don't be such a prude. You did say you fucked a guy during welcome week, right?" Wayne laughed just a little too hard, and I gave him a look. "Your turn for a question, Mellissa."

After her question - and response, I nudged Larry so he could ask Melissa a question, and he spoke up. "Have you ever made out with a girl before?" His adolescent snicker didn't even draw a glance from me as I rolled my eyes. Imbecile. Easy questions won't get her at our mercy.

 

[xTerrax]

"Don't be such a prude. You did say you fucked a guy during welcome week, right?"

"Y-Yeah, okay. I get it, it's just fun right?" I try to say with a fake smile. I succeeded, by the look of things. And so, I asked yet another simple question:

"Okay, Wayne. What about you? How many women have you been with?"

Afterwards, Larry asked me a simple question, thankfully so:
"Have you ever made out with a girl before?"

"Um, no. Can't say that I've done that." I said with a laugh.

 

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Wayne's answer was quick.

"Less then I would have liked." A quick look from Larry led him to clarify. "A dozenish." he shrugged. "Depends if you count the ones that..."

"Enough, enough." said Larry, and she responded quickly to his question.

"Um, no. Can't say that I've done that."

"Have you ever wanted to-"

"No more questions, Larry." taunted Wayne. "Save that for your next one."

"Which reminds me," I asked. "Larry, are you ever going to shave that stupid beard of yours?"

"Nope." he responded. "Your turn to ask Melissa."

I frowned. "That wasn't my ques-"

"But you asked it." He smirked, and I saw the barest hint of a nod from him. Oh. Don't screw this up, stupid. I turned back to our busty blonde friend.

"What's the naughtiest fantasy you've ever had...about a guy or a girl?" I leered. Our questions were rapidly pushing her boundaries, I hoped.

 

[xTerrax]

After a comical exchange between them, it looked like it was my time to answer a question:

"What's the naughtiest fantasy you've ever had...about a guy or a girl?"

Now I thought about it, and in reality I wasn't that sexually active to actually have a fantasy, other than one day finding my 'soul mate'. Obviously if I told them that, I'd get laughed in my face. And if I lied...it'd have to be a good one. But wouldn't that give them more ideas...

I thought about just cutting my losses and went along with it:

"Dare me."

 

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"Dare me."

I let my gaze stay on hers for a minute, my statement at Larry. "More drinks." It was almost time for me to join the fun, and I slowly scooted over to her. I let the silence linger for a second as my hands reached for her.

"I dare you to let me take off your top." I barely gave her time to get her arms over her head before I yanked it off of her, tossing it with a flourish across the room as her bra-covered breasts came into view, drawing stares from all the guys. Wayne took his beer from Larry, twisting it open as I handed Meliisa her new drink, stealing a glance at her chest as I did.

"Where'd you find this brew, Wayne?" Larry chugged his own beer.

"On fifth and station." He turned back to Melissa. "How often do you-"

I threw up my arms in mock frustration. "Come on, guys, this isn't-" I actually *was* a bit irritated, even if this would get Melissa under our thumb quicker, but Wayne didn't wait for me.

"It's a truth." replied Wayne, turning his lustful gaze back to Melissa. "Where do you like guys touching you?" We all watched the busty blonde in expectation.

 

[xTerrax]

"I dare you to let me take off your top."

And before I knew it, Chad's arms went over to the bottom of my low cut top and pulled it over my head, revealing my large breasts to everyone. Well, at least I had my bra on, but it was hardly comforting for me. I almost covered myself with my hands - but that would have seemed rather ridiculous for them. Luckily, the alcohol was brought to us and even though I wasn't much of a drinker, I'd make an exception this time.

A question was once again imposed, this time by Wayne. Wait, wasn't the rules-

"Where do you like guys touching you?"

Not taking my chance with a dare again, I decided to answer honestly:

"A tough one but...My boobs for one. Oh, and my earlobe is a big weakness of mine. Then of course, there's between my legs."

 

[Bevatoria]

"A tough one but...My boobs for one. Oh, and my earlobe is a big weakness of mine. Then of course, there's between my legs."

"Hot." Wayne could barely control himself. "Chad, could-"

"It's her turn to ask a question." I sighed, snaking a hand around her bare shoulder. None of us were probably particularly looking good right now, but only one of us had to. That, and she was stuck here until I said we could leave.

We answered her question, and Larry had his one out of the box almost right afterwards.

"When was the last time you played with yourself?"

Stupid child. I thought, nonchalantly sipping my drink as she answered. At least try to look civilized.

 

[xTerrax]

"It's her turn to ask a question."

I laughed and replied "Thank you, Chad."

"Okay then, have any of you dated a sorority sister?" I asked, actually curious about that. Maybe I could get some dirt on some of my sisters before they could get some on me.

On I had gotten a response, I was greeted by the question:

"When was the last time you played with yourself?"

And I answered "Um...probably a few weeks ago, I guess?"

 

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"Okay then, have any of you dated a sorority sister?"

I looked at the guys in blind disbelief; it was fortunate she couldn't see my expression, as Larry and Wayne were much quicker in their exchanges.

"Not I." said Larry.

"Well, I 'dated' one once, I guess, if you count when she-"

"Nobody wants to hear that, Wayne." I interjected. "I dated a 'Chantelle' once...don't know if you know her."

"When was the last time you played with yourself?" leered Larry, ignoring my incredulous look.

"Um...probably a few weeks ago, I guess?"

"Hold the phone." I looked down at Melissa. "We don't take maybe answers here. Tell us exactly when the last time was." As I loomed over her, I continued. "Also, you just asked all three of us a question, so you owe us two truths....or dares." I grinned at the guys. "What do you think?"

"Dares." they both responded, and I pulled Melissa to her feet; I know what they wanted to see as I unbuttoned her shorts. "You lose these now." Once they were at her feet, I unbuckled her sandals as well. "And these." I didn't bother to see if she was done her drink yet. "Larry, grab me a beer."

I tossed her shorts and shoes across the room and pulled her back to the floor, now covered in only her skimpy underwear, our gazes getting more intense on her barely covered body. "Your turn, Melissa."

 

[xTerrax]

Chantelle huh? Woah, it's a small world.

"We don't take maybe answers here. Tell us exactly when the last time was."

"Then make it two weeks." I said, with a shy laugh.

"Also, you just asked all three of us a question, so you owe us two truths....or "Dares."

Not again..

I gasped as I was pulled to my feet, and witnessed the greedy hands unbutton my shorts and then toss them aside, along with my sandals. And just like that, those three saw me in simply my bra and silk panties. And so, my body, sculptured from countless hours of exercise, was there on display to them.

"Your turn, Melissa."

I had to be more careful...

"Okay Chad. Um... Wait, could I have another drink please?" I ask, unsure on whether that would even count as a question...

 

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Melissa's nervousness was apparent; now clad only in her bra and panties in front of 3 guys she barely knew, her heavy breathing leaving her chest heaving up and down; I could barely look away. "Okay Chad. Um... Wait, could I have another drink please?"

Ever the gentleman, Larry had one at the ready for her, already opened as I laid my arm around her bare shoulder again, stealing a grope at her mostly exposed body; nobody was where they were looking now. I leaned into her, whispering.

"I'll let you give me a dare, sexy." I nibbled her earlobe for the briefest moment before adding my other condition. "As a reward for being so obedient. No guy-on-guy, though. I'll do whatever you want if it involves me, or us..." My hands trailed down her sides as she answered; I knew what Wayne's next question would be....

 

[xTerrax]

I was ready to have my drink, was interrupted by Chad's advances...

"I'll let you give me a dare, sexy."
"A-Ah...What are you..." I tried to say, as he attacked my earlobe.

God that felt good...

"As a reward for being so obedient. No guy-on-guy, though. I'll do whatever you want if it involves me, or us..."

"O-Okay. I will, but only if I can't answer the next question..." I replied, as Chad let me drink my next beverage. That said, I had to merely wait for Wayne to come up with his next question. Hopefully it wouldn't be too much.

 

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"O-Okay. I will, but only if I can't answer the next question..."

Wayne looked at her, letting his eyes roam up and down her body, and making sure that she saw where he was looking as he asked his next question.

"Does it turn you on to flaunt your body in front of guys like this?" He went on eagerly, ignoring the one question rule but I didn't care; Melissa had to know where this was going. "To let them take your clothes off, to see your body? To know that you're the cause of their arousal?"

I knew what her answer would be, and even as she did, I brazenly felt across the front of her panties. I'd lie whether she was turned on or not, but I still leaned in so she could feel my breath on her ear.

"Liar." I held her knee to the carpeted floor, meeting her gaze. "That means you have to pay a forfeit...take off your bra." I put a bit of authority into my last word. "Now."

The game was far and truly up, but it would be more humiliating for her to continue...and I took a large swig of a bear as I watched her reaction, both to my request of her, and to her seeing that we wouldn't be leaving anytime soon.

 

[xTerrax]

I was honestly a little scared, seeing Wayne look at my chest like a vulture circling around its prey.

"Does it turn you on to flaunt your body in front of guys like this?"
"What, I don't kn-"
"To let them take your clothes off, to see your body? To know that you're the cause of their arousal?"
"N-No!" I answered timidly, elaborating "I'm not like that, I'm not a slut."

But then, I felt Chad's breath on my ear...

"Liar. That means you have to pay a forfeit...take off your bra."
"B-But..."
"Now."

And then, my hands nervously went to the back of my bra. I nearly trembled, I think, as my fingers worked with it before letting it drop - my large breasts finally free for their wanting eyes, just as they weighed me down and strained my back some.

 

[Bevatoria]

Watching her eyes, the way she twitched as she obeyed me, was incredibly arousing, and the guys thought so too, with the way they ogled her every move as she took off her bra, her back arching down ever so slightly as she did; her giant tits weighing her down. I possessively circled her torso, my hand resting on her waist, just above her last article of clothing.

"Dare me anything." I smirked. "What do you want me to do?" I saw in her eyes that she was battling with the idea of being nearly fully on display for us, and that between the booze and her exposure that she was having trouble putting some coherent thoughts together. I 'accidentally' brushed her bare tit as I pulled my arm back. "Surely you can think of something..."