A Dare Too Far (closed)

"Dare me anything. What do you want me to do?"

And I was thinking of something but...god, this felt so wrong. I assumed that I was quite the lightweight when it came to alcohol, as I already began to feel quite a bit tipsy, as Chad held his arm around me. He soon snapped me out of my thoughts, as he continued:

"Surely you can think of something..."


"I-I dare you to play with my boobs."
I replied, almost playfully.
 
"I-I dare you to play with my boobs."

Well, I'm nothing if not compliant with a topless girl's wishes, so I got behind her, letting her feel my body against her back before I encircled her torso with my arms, my hands plying her generous orbs, squeezing and pulling on them. She seemed to appreciate the support as I molested them, finally getting my turn with her busty body.

Even as she reacted to my ministrations, and as I got bolder and bolder with her tits, getting rougher to see what she'd do, I whispered in her ear. "You don't want me to stop, do you?" It wasn't even my question, and it was left to Larry, who seemed to enjoy her chest being trapped in my hands.

"What part of your body do you think is your best asset?"

Her answer was quickly met by Wayne turning to Larry. "What do you think is her best asset?" He nodded towards her ample chest; by this point, I'd moved to pinching her nipples roughly, pulling them out from her chest as I leaned into her again, pulling her against me.

"I dare you....to take off your panties, and throw them across the room."
 
It was some sight, having Chad's hand greedily play with my breasts as Larry and Wayne watched. It was fun, at first, but then his hands got bolder and more...rough with the squeezing. I gasped and tried to look back, though didn't get a good look of him. Still, I protested:

"C-Calm down Chad..."

Still, that didn't help.

"What part of your body do you think is your best asset?"
"What do you think is her best asset?" I vaguely heard, as my eyes were now shut. Mouth agape, I arched my body as Chad pinched and pulled on my nipples roughly.

I cursed myself for moaning at his onslaught.

"I dare you....to take off your panties, and throw them across the room."

And I struggled to do so...though, eventually I did manage - revealing my shaved pussy for the room to see.
 
I grinned as I watched her struggling, moaning, only furthering my efforts as her trembling hands went for her final article of clothing. She pulled her flimsy underwear down her long, perfect legs before throwing them across the room.

I just listened to her gasping as Wayne and Larry moved to her sides to get a better view. A girl was always much more naked when her clothes were nowhere in sight, and even as I stole a glance I could admit that I wasn't entirely sure where her shorts and top had ended up. I threw them without caring because I wanted her vulnerable, and she clearly was.

It helped that she hadn't specified an end time on playing with her tits. "All you have to do to get me to stop is to tell me when it stops feeling good." I smiled the evil smile. "And since your dare of me is still ongoing, the next question is ours."

Larry grabbed one of her legs to spread it further; Wayne echoed the motion so she was completely open to us; her shaved nether region on full display for us, and Larry traced a finger around her pussy, occasionally rubbing her clit.

"Does that feel good?" He asked excitedly, teasing a single digit near her, but not forcing it in; moving her wet lips around her most intimate area. I could feel myself tensing, pausing in my molesting of her tits as I awaited her answer.
 
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"And since your dare of me is still ongoing, the next question is ours."
"Oh gaaawd..." I moaned softly, my eyes seeing Larry and Wayne spread my legs further. Chad still wouldn't stop playing with my breasts, even as his friend traced a finger at my pussy. "Oh god...stop...stop..." I protested - or maybe just mumbled the words incoherently. Either way, they didn't.

"Does that feel good?" a voice spoke, as I squirmed around Chad's grasp - though, his hands weren't squeezing and playing with my chest at this point. "Y-Yes." I admitted shamefully, as a grin appeared on Larry's face.
 
I heard her protests, her moaning at my handling of her. "Oh god...stop...stop..."

"Stop what?" I smirked, knowing full well what she meant as Wayne spoke.

"Does that feel good?"asked Larry, tracing a finger aroundd her clit.

"Y-Yes." she admitted huskily, to Larry's wanton smile. Wayne was busy polishing off a beer, letting Larry manipulate her further as I started to squeeze her tits again, enjoying her body's subtle movements and manipulations. Finally time to drop the pretense as Larry finally moved aside. I saw Wayne move foward with a recently finished beer; still cold to the touch.

"Wayne, see if you can cool her down."
I let go of her breasts only to pull her arms behind her back, pinning them behind her as he slowly ran the tip of the bottle around her neck, the condensation playing off of her skin. He poked at her breasts with it, running in circles around her nipples, letting her react to the cold against her chest before teasing it around her shaved pussy, poking at her lips with it before finally moving aside.

I pulled her arms a little tighter behind her as Wayne and Larry both gripped her ankles, pulling her as wide as they could before I leaned into her again.

"Melissa...I dare you to let us do whatever we want to you until I drive you home."
 
"Wayne, see if you can cool her down."


"W-What are you..."
I say, noticing Chad's hands moving, until they pinned my arms behind me. In a moment of panic, I actually tried to escape but was firmly held in place. Any protest of mine was stomped by Wayne, who grinned as he brought a cool bottle to my chest, rubbing it around my nipples - making them painfully erect. "Oh gawd..." I repeated, with a bit more enthusiasm.

"Melissa...I dare you to let us do whatever we want to you until I drive you home."


"O-Okay..." I said, squirming as they continued with their little game. I couldn't believe that I was actually going along with this...
 
"O-Okay..."

Totally compliant? Maybe not. But she was naked, and nowhere near her clothes in a room with 3 guys she'd let do whatever they wanted to so far. That was good enough for me as far as I was concerned.

Still, it was time to let her know the games were over. There was a table in the next room that was about the right height, and I pulled her to her feet, nodding at Wayne and Larry to clear some of the chairs out so we could lay her across the width of the table; leaving her exposed at both ends for the moment.

"Here's game number one. Wayne, get back there. Larry, you can unzip." With Wayne's help, we hefted her onto the table, her tits pressed into the wood with her head and legs hanging out. "Your job is to get Larry off with your mouth before Wayne gets you off by eating you out." I pressed into her a bit harder, still holding her hands behind her back. "I've been told he's got a very talented tongue..."

Larry's manhood was staring her right in the face, with her head hanging out. "Now would you rather be on your back or front?" Being on her back would be more comfortable for most of her body, but would leave most of the blood rushing to her face, and let Larry fuck her throat. She just had to decide if she'd rather be squishing most of her tits into the table or leave them to my hands...

Wayne started to lick her before she made up her mind, but I didn't care. We'd be doing the same things to her either way, all this would do was determine how much we'd be restraining her along the way.
 
"Here's game number one. Wayne, get back there. Larry, you can unzip." the leader seemed to say, as I was place uncomfortably onto the wooden table. The rough surface tingled my breasts, though that wasn't my concern -

"Your job is to get Larry off with your mouth before Wayne gets you off by eating you out." Chad continued, pressing against me as he held my hands behind my back again. Of course, I would have said something, if not for the horror in my eyes as I looked up and saw Larry's cock pointing directly at me.

"Now would you rather be on your back or front?"
"My front." I said, though tried to continue with "But can't we just-"

But a moan soon escaped my lips, feeling a hot wet tongue between my thighs. Of course, that moan gave Larry the opportunity to shove himself into my mouth. "Mmmph" I groaned, though slowly began to work my mouth on his shaft.

Maybe this was going to be the last 'game' of ours.

I just wanted to get home.
 
"My front." she started. "But can't we just-" Her statement, whatever it was going to be, was interrupted by Wayne pushing his head into her depths, licking and lapping into her most intimate area; from her moaning and writhing, it wasn't something she'd had before.

As if on cue, Larry took her mouth opening to shove himself into mouth, and I grinned lavisciously as I watched the two of them work her and manipulate her; Wayne, by using every trick he knew - even an occasional bite or two, if Melissa's desperate, jagged clenches were any indication - and Larry, by not blowing his load just by having her around him. "Mmmph" came from her as she serviced Larry's length.

Not wanting to feel left out, I kept my grip on her arms, pushing them up a bit as I traced my hand around her ass. "You've got a great ass, Melissa." Giving Larry a look, I slapped both of her jigging cheeks in turn, enjoying her reaction to them. "Start doing more for Larry and we won't have to punish you."

It was hard telling if she was close given how much we were restraining her - Wayne spread her even wider to taste her, and Larry had slowly started thrusting back and forth - but I gave her ass a couple more slaps anyways, enjoying the feeling of being able to do whatever I wanted to her.
 
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Lost amid my now stirring emotions, I neglected to feel the movement of Chad's hands, until I heard him say:

"You've got a great ass, Melissa."
"Mmph!" I cried out, as I began to feel his hand slap my cheeks in turn. Wriggling my body about on the wooden surface, I stopped only because the rough surface got to me. I definitely didn't enjoy this.

Did I?

"Start doing more for Larry and we won't have to punish you."

And so, I bobbed my head more onto Larry's cock, though it was hard to focus, given the tongue behind me. Oh god, I could feel how wet I was at this point...
 
Melissa's movements became more and more erratic; she desperately bobbed her head on Larry, trying to finish him off before she was. The guy even had mercy on her and helped her along, grabbing her hair and pulling her head further onto him.

Okay, maybe that wasn't so merciful. I was tempted to pull her hand onto me but the sight of her getting punished and pleasured from two ends, restrained by me holding her wrists behind her back, was still too erotic. I grabbed her squished breast and pinched it a little anyways, wishing we had her on her back.

It wasn't long until Larry groaned, shooting his load down her throat. He left a trail of spit and cum as he pulled out of her, and I slowly moved to take his place, letting her eyes see me take a huge swig of beer as Wayne finished her off.

"Don't worry. I'll be good to drive in two hours or so. I'm sure well think of things to do until then..."

Her squirming got more desperate, her eyes almost pleading...although maybe Wayne had finally got her to cum.
 
A muffled groan escaped my lips, as Larry pounded my mouth over and over again. Obviously, my pace wasn't to his liking - if it was, I don't think that he would have grabbed my hair like that and pull me harshly against his relentless cock. I protested, or at least tried and tried again.

Chad wasn't any easier. After slapping my backside some, his hand went on to pinched my squished breast, eager to earn a few cries from me. If that was the case, he certainly got his wish. Especially after Larry climaxed right into my mouth, in which Wayne finally got the best of me and my own orgasm manifested itself.

"Don't worry. I'll be good to drive in two hours or so. I'm sure well think of things to do until then..."


I looked at him, after swallowing Larry's cum, my eyes pleading for this all to be over. But of course, I knew by now that I was stuck here. Still...

"C-Can't we go now?"
I asked...or maybe even begged, given my tone.
 
"C-Can't we go now?"

"That's really irresponsible of you, Melissa." I sighed, as Wayne spanked her ass. "You don't want me to take you home and get pulled over, do you?" Larry had himself out, walking around Wayne as he casually jacked himself off, getting hard again. Another spank as I continued. "I've got to stay here for a while." Wayne slapped her ass two more times.

"You're welcome to leave, as you are, right now..." I enjoyed her reaction to that. "..see if some of the other frat houses nearby will help a naked slut." We all lifted her up and turned her over, leaving her facing straight up on the table, her head hanging off of one side as Larry spread her legs on the other. I wasted no time in unzipping and guiding my length into her mouth; Wayne squeezed a waiting nipple as I forced my way in side of her; Larry was only seconds behind me as we started our double-team; Wayne's eager hands exploring her giant orbs.
 
After Wayne spanking me a few times, Chad's tone changed a bit more now, as he stated:

"You're welcome to leave, as you are, right now...see if some of the other frat houses nearby will help a naked slut."

And I watched helplessly, if not a little unwilling to protest, as they all turned me over, facing the ceiling now. My head wasn't rested on anything, so I needed to use a little strength to move myself higher to see anything - but was stopped by Chad moving his large length right into my mouth. Once again, I groaned, as someone's greedy hands went to my breasts.

I struggled a bit again, but was held into place by either Wayne or Larry this time. It looked like I was stuck here for two hours. Perhaps hoping that things wouldn't get out of hand, I tried my best to pleasure Chad with my tongue. Hopefully it was enough.
 
I felt her tongue swirling around me; even as I rolled my eyes back a bit under her tender ministrations, I saw my friends were having a contest to see who could make her squeal around me more.

Larry spread her legs even wider as he fucked her, his length hardening inside of her as he geared up for another go, the sound of his hips slapping together getting louder throughout the house. Wayne pulled and pinched at her hardening nipples as her body betrayed her lack of consent. I wanted to get into the act, but she felt so good around me that I would've felt bad about it.

"Come on, Chad, stop being such a pansy about it and fuck her face." grunted Larry.

Well, I wasn't one to take crap from Larry, so I wrapped my hand in her hair and started to pound at her lips, my balls slapping against her face as I did.
 
Oh god, oh god...

I arched my back, as I felt finger pinch and pull at my nipples but that paled in comparison to the feeling of someone moving in, between my legs and...thrust right into me. "Mmmmmphh!!" I groaned loudly, as my inner muscles clenched around the member slowly moving more and more inside of my body.

Even Chad seemed to become more harsh with his movement, fucking my face harder and harder. This was so sick...

So why was I enjoying this?!
 
"Look at her, she's totally getting into it."

I think it was the first thing Wayne had said, and we gaped at her as she arched her back off of the desk, looking like she was in heat. Or just a natural reaction to Wayne's abusing her nipples. He twisted them in response, hearing her moan around me as he pulled, testing her limits.

Larry pounded at her furiously, wanting to get off yet again (and I knew he could go all night; don't ask me *how* I knew that, though). As much as I was enjoying it, I didn't want all of the blood to rush to her head, so I pulled back, a trail of spit lining from my hard member to her mouth; I knew where I wanted to finish as I jacked off in front of her.

Plus, I loved hearing her moan. A familiar white substance started to spurt from me just as Larry started to groan from between her thighs, fucking harder and harder as he came for the second time, shooting inside of her. Wayne's hands clamped over her tits as he did, as if entranced by her getting used.
 
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