"What a shitty week," Jack muttered to himself as his thumb scrolled over his smart phone until he came to his mom's cell number. He hit the green call button and the grey speaker phone button and then returned his attention to the road. The phone rang five times and went to voicemail. Again.
"Hey Mom, it's your son, Jack. I don't know what you're doing that you can't answer the phone today, but Like I said, some idiot in my dorm pulled the fire alarm and the sprinklers flooded the place. The school will be putting us up in a hotel come Monday, but its Friday, and like I decided to drive home and see you guys and that new step-sister of mine. Hopefully you're home. Love ya, bye!"
He tapped off the phone and dropped it on the passenger seat. Jack sighed and shook his head. His luck tended to run in waves. On his eighteenth birthday last year he'd hit the lotto. It wasn't the powerball, Connecticut 'Win for Life,' a scratch off ticket that paid him $5,000 a month for the rest of his life, but still, he'd won the lotto. When Jack's luck was good, it was that good. And when it was bad...
The sprinklers had destroyed his computer and his back up external drive. He'd lost all of his schoolwork for the entire year. And the girl he'd just had a fantastic first date with that culminated in eight hours of fantastic sex had called him up the next day to tell him that she was going back to being a lesbian, something Jack hadn't known about. Turns out it was because his cock was too big and had bruised her and that never happened with a female lover. Which kind of gave him mixed feelings. He hadn't meant to hurt her, but she was the one shouting for him to go harder all night. And no guy wants to be the reason a girl becomes a lesbian, but if the reason's because his cock was too big, well, isn't that sort of a backhanded compliment? Mostly though, he was feeling the loss of having found something fantastic and having it taken away.
When he pulled into the driveway he noticed there were lights on in the back of the house, which meant someone was home. That was good. He shut off the car, opened the truck and started loading himself up with his bags of luggage. He'd spent the morning pulling anything he could salvadge from his room, and all of his clothes and sheets had gone into the wash and then the dryer. He wasn't going to let mold creep into his clothes and have to replace his wardrobe. He didn't have anywhere to keep it, so Jack had loaded up all his clothes and everything and brought it home with him. By the time he was done he had a duffel bag in one hand, two duffels in the other and two backpacks full of books, one on either shoulder. He was barely able to close the trunk before slowly making his way across the lawn to the front door in the dark.
He didn't see what knocked him over, it was too dark, but he felt the impact and heard an effeminate voice grunt. Jack fell and fell hard, his duffels full of clothes broke his fall, but the books landed on him, kocking the wind out of him. It took a minute for his head to clear and for him to roll over. There was the vague outline of a girl standing nearby and another girl slowly getting to her feet. And a humming noise he couldn't identify.
"Who are you?" the standing girl demanded in a voice Jack didn't recognize.
"That's my step brother, Jack," the girl standing up said. Jack knew her voice, even if he was having a hard time vocalizing more than a moan at the moment.
"I thought he was at college," the first girl said.
"My dorm room was flooded," Jack said, finding his voice as he shook himself out of the bookbags. "Didn't Mom tell you?"
His sister sighed. "No, they're on a trip this weekend. I was supposed to have the house and you're kind of interrupting my sleepover."
"Sorry," Jack said, as he got to his feet and started picking up his bags, "Just let me get my crap up to my room ad I'll give you girls plenty of space. Hell, to make amends I'll even spring for food. Pizza or Chinese, your choice."
"Actually," the other girl said, "you're interrupting a game of truth or dare, and your sister is about to fail her dare."
"I am not!" his sister protested, "Bumping into Jack doesn't count."
"Ok, fine, Jack doesn't count, but you still need to get that vibe back in your snatch and finish a lap around the house without dropping it" the other girl said.
Jack's jaw dropped. He couldn't believe what he just heard. He blinked a few times, his mind not really wrapping around what he'd just heard. His step sister was walking around their house with a vibrator in her pussy? Heh, that would explain the humming sound.
He heard his sister move, then the humming sound move up from the ground, move around a bit, Jack guessed his sister was wiping it off, and then it got muffled as his sister took a deep breath and let it out slowly.
"You can't tell my father!" his step sister said.
"Get moving or you lose the dare!" her friend said.
Jack heard the muffled sound of the vibrator moving away from him. "Please Jack," his sister said.
"Go!" her friend was almost yelling. He heard his sister turn the corner of the house because the humming sound dropped, becoming nearly inaudible.
"So," Jack said after a moment, "Truth or Dare huh?"
"You don't think I normally walk around in a wet t-shirt, do you?" the girl asked. "Hell you can see everything, right?"
Jack blinked, willing his night vision to become more clear. "Its too dark. I can't see anything."
"Sucks to be you," the girl teased, giggling a little. "You know, your sister's right, we really can't let you tell our parents anything."
"I won't say a word," Jack said, "I get up to my own share of scandalous stuff at school, so no worries."
"Well, sure, you say that now," the girl said, but I'd like more of a commitment." She paused. "I think you're going to have to play with us."
"Let me see, play truth or dare with a group of girls or go sit in my room." Jack took a deep breath and let it out slowly. "I don't know, sitting in my roomsounds awful boring, and with my dorm getting flooded and all I've had alot of excitement lately, I could use a change of pace. And you in a wet t-shirt, well, that sounds like it could get me really excited."
The girl laughed. Jack smiled,. It felt good to make a girl laugh. She grabbed him by the arm and pulled him toward the front door, bags and all. "Well, too bad, you're going to get really excited tonight, come on." Jack let himself be led to the door, grinning. His luck had changed at last.
"Oh and by the way, we've been playing for awhile, so you'll have to catch up."
"What do you mean?" Jack asked.
"You'll have to accept one dare from each of us." She paused. "Yeah, I think that should even us out."
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OOC:
Looking for a female writer to play multiple parts.
No anal, BDSM, scat or vore. I expect light bondage and blindfolds. titty and cum play are a bonus!
Dare Ideas:
- Creampie Roullette - The girls draw straws or roll dice to determine the order they get to go in. Each girl rides Jack for one minute, time strictly enforced. Whoever he cums inside wins! The girls keep going until he cums.
- Guess Who Pussy - Jack gets one minute to lick each girl, while blindfolded, and has to identify each girl by their taste.
If you're interested please pm me your first post.
"Hey Mom, it's your son, Jack. I don't know what you're doing that you can't answer the phone today, but Like I said, some idiot in my dorm pulled the fire alarm and the sprinklers flooded the place. The school will be putting us up in a hotel come Monday, but its Friday, and like I decided to drive home and see you guys and that new step-sister of mine. Hopefully you're home. Love ya, bye!"
He tapped off the phone and dropped it on the passenger seat. Jack sighed and shook his head. His luck tended to run in waves. On his eighteenth birthday last year he'd hit the lotto. It wasn't the powerball, Connecticut 'Win for Life,' a scratch off ticket that paid him $5,000 a month for the rest of his life, but still, he'd won the lotto. When Jack's luck was good, it was that good. And when it was bad...
The sprinklers had destroyed his computer and his back up external drive. He'd lost all of his schoolwork for the entire year. And the girl he'd just had a fantastic first date with that culminated in eight hours of fantastic sex had called him up the next day to tell him that she was going back to being a lesbian, something Jack hadn't known about. Turns out it was because his cock was too big and had bruised her and that never happened with a female lover. Which kind of gave him mixed feelings. He hadn't meant to hurt her, but she was the one shouting for him to go harder all night. And no guy wants to be the reason a girl becomes a lesbian, but if the reason's because his cock was too big, well, isn't that sort of a backhanded compliment? Mostly though, he was feeling the loss of having found something fantastic and having it taken away.
When he pulled into the driveway he noticed there were lights on in the back of the house, which meant someone was home. That was good. He shut off the car, opened the truck and started loading himself up with his bags of luggage. He'd spent the morning pulling anything he could salvadge from his room, and all of his clothes and sheets had gone into the wash and then the dryer. He wasn't going to let mold creep into his clothes and have to replace his wardrobe. He didn't have anywhere to keep it, so Jack had loaded up all his clothes and everything and brought it home with him. By the time he was done he had a duffel bag in one hand, two duffels in the other and two backpacks full of books, one on either shoulder. He was barely able to close the trunk before slowly making his way across the lawn to the front door in the dark.
He didn't see what knocked him over, it was too dark, but he felt the impact and heard an effeminate voice grunt. Jack fell and fell hard, his duffels full of clothes broke his fall, but the books landed on him, kocking the wind out of him. It took a minute for his head to clear and for him to roll over. There was the vague outline of a girl standing nearby and another girl slowly getting to her feet. And a humming noise he couldn't identify.
"Who are you?" the standing girl demanded in a voice Jack didn't recognize.
"That's my step brother, Jack," the girl standing up said. Jack knew her voice, even if he was having a hard time vocalizing more than a moan at the moment.
"I thought he was at college," the first girl said.
"My dorm room was flooded," Jack said, finding his voice as he shook himself out of the bookbags. "Didn't Mom tell you?"
His sister sighed. "No, they're on a trip this weekend. I was supposed to have the house and you're kind of interrupting my sleepover."
"Sorry," Jack said, as he got to his feet and started picking up his bags, "Just let me get my crap up to my room ad I'll give you girls plenty of space. Hell, to make amends I'll even spring for food. Pizza or Chinese, your choice."
"Actually," the other girl said, "you're interrupting a game of truth or dare, and your sister is about to fail her dare."
"I am not!" his sister protested, "Bumping into Jack doesn't count."
"Ok, fine, Jack doesn't count, but you still need to get that vibe back in your snatch and finish a lap around the house without dropping it" the other girl said.
Jack's jaw dropped. He couldn't believe what he just heard. He blinked a few times, his mind not really wrapping around what he'd just heard. His step sister was walking around their house with a vibrator in her pussy? Heh, that would explain the humming sound.
He heard his sister move, then the humming sound move up from the ground, move around a bit, Jack guessed his sister was wiping it off, and then it got muffled as his sister took a deep breath and let it out slowly.
"You can't tell my father!" his step sister said.
"Get moving or you lose the dare!" her friend said.
Jack heard the muffled sound of the vibrator moving away from him. "Please Jack," his sister said.
"Go!" her friend was almost yelling. He heard his sister turn the corner of the house because the humming sound dropped, becoming nearly inaudible.
"So," Jack said after a moment, "Truth or Dare huh?"
"You don't think I normally walk around in a wet t-shirt, do you?" the girl asked. "Hell you can see everything, right?"
Jack blinked, willing his night vision to become more clear. "Its too dark. I can't see anything."
"Sucks to be you," the girl teased, giggling a little. "You know, your sister's right, we really can't let you tell our parents anything."
"I won't say a word," Jack said, "I get up to my own share of scandalous stuff at school, so no worries."
"Well, sure, you say that now," the girl said, but I'd like more of a commitment." She paused. "I think you're going to have to play with us."
"Let me see, play truth or dare with a group of girls or go sit in my room." Jack took a deep breath and let it out slowly. "I don't know, sitting in my roomsounds awful boring, and with my dorm getting flooded and all I've had alot of excitement lately, I could use a change of pace. And you in a wet t-shirt, well, that sounds like it could get me really excited."
The girl laughed. Jack smiled,. It felt good to make a girl laugh. She grabbed him by the arm and pulled him toward the front door, bags and all. "Well, too bad, you're going to get really excited tonight, come on." Jack let himself be led to the door, grinning. His luck had changed at last.
"Oh and by the way, we've been playing for awhile, so you'll have to catch up."
"What do you mean?" Jack asked.
"You'll have to accept one dare from each of us." She paused. "Yeah, I think that should even us out."
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OOC:
Looking for a female writer to play multiple parts.
No anal, BDSM, scat or vore. I expect light bondage and blindfolds. titty and cum play are a bonus!
Dare Ideas:
- Creampie Roullette - The girls draw straws or roll dice to determine the order they get to go in. Each girl rides Jack for one minute, time strictly enforced. Whoever he cums inside wins! The girls keep going until he cums.
- Guess Who Pussy - Jack gets one minute to lick each girl, while blindfolded, and has to identify each girl by their taste.
If you're interested please pm me your first post.
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