High Card Dare

ToolmanTim

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The premise:

We're in a group of friends who do a game night. High school seniors or college students, or a mix, something along those lines. There's usually a little drinking and the conversation inevitability gets a bit raunchy but things never go much further.

Until tonight.

Most of the guys cancel for regular reasons and it ends up being my character and the girls in the group, played by you. We play a few board games, have a few drinks and the conversation gets raunchy quick. One of us suggests playing high card dare.

The rules are simple. We shuffle the deck and all pick a card. The person with the high card gets to dare the person with the low card. If you refuse the dare, you lose.

If you're interested, shoot me a pm.
 
And so it begins

"Dude you can't do this to me," Wes said into his phone as the doorbell rang. "Yeah, ok, you have to work, I get it. Look, the girls are here, I gotta go."

Wes hit the power off button and looked around the living room. He had spent the afternoon cleaning his off campus apartment in preparation for game night. He had pushed the recliners away from their spot in front of the TV and back against the far wall. He brought the kitchen table into the middle of the room and placed chairs all around it. The sofa sat in its normal place, perpendicular to the TV. All of it second hand from Goodwill or Salvation Army.

Now half the crew had called him up because they couldn't make it. John got pulled over for a tail light out and the cop busted him for being a minor in possession of alcohol, but he passed the sobriety test so it wasn't going to be a big deal, just time consuming. Raph won tickets to a concert that night from a radio contest, and was taking Bob with him. And Steve just called, his boss was making him work a double. None of these things were awful, but it was killing game night.

Wes was going to be left with just the girls. Pleasant enough of a prospect, if he thought something was going to happen, but nothing ever happened beyond flirting. He told himself to just grin and bear it and went to go answer the door. It was either the girls or the pizza. Wes was kind of hoping for the pizza.

Wes was a senior in college, the oldest one in this group of friends. He lived off campus and had met these underclassmen through a local Magic: The Gathering tournament. Since he was old enough to buy beer and had his own place, Wes offered to host a game or two of Magic and then some poker games, and it started becoming a regular thing. When the girls started to come they switched over to board games, like Cards Against Humanity and even classics like Clue and Risk.

Wes was a senior, a math major. He kept in good shape and tended to dress well. Collared shirts, pressed pants. He made a point to look good, as most days he had to put in a few hours at work. He had curly black hair and hzel eyes, stood at six foot and was a large man, though not overly muscled. He kept in shape swimming at the schpool pool in the athletic center. He had a paid internship and while he wasn't making the big bucks, he was doing okay for a college student, definitely well enough to spring for pizza and beer once or twice a month.

He walked to the door and opened it up. Part of him was hoping it would be the pizza. He was hungry. The other part was hoping it was the girls. Spending the evening with some flirty girls would be fun. He was just concerned he'd end up with a serious case of blue balls by the end of the night.
 
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Claire: White/Latina. Competitive dancer with hard body, strong legs and frim stomach. Very popular with everyone. LOng black hair to her waist, Tight firm ass, brown eyes olive skinned.

Charlie: Pretty but quiet Asian girl. Captain of the school swim team, and part time model. Tight Long flowing black hair, Friendly & smiles easily. But quiet & reserved.

Madison: Blonde cheerleader. That says it all.
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Claire pulled up to the house in her 2014 Mini Cooper that she got as a high school graduation present. In teh passenger seat was one of her best friends, Charlie who was like a sister to her.

Charlie had been adopted my Claire's mom's best friend from college and they lived next door to each other all their lives. They even went to the same privates elementary school. graduated together and went to the same private catholic high school. In all those years they only had two classes that they weren't in together. Their families were so close they even traveled together during vacations.

In the back seat was Madison, who had been on the cheer squad with Claire, until Claire quit to focus solely on her competitive dancing. Claire's dream was to be a dancer on broadway, or maybe star in a show in Vegas.

Madison was still cheering in college and had gone to school with Charlie and Claire since Kindergarten. the three girls had become fas friends and now had gone to the same college and joined the same sorority. There were other longtime friends of the girls in the school and most in their sorority, but the rest of their friends had dates or studying to do, so only the three girls headed over to Wes's for their weekly game night.

The first time the girls were invited, the guys tried to get them to play strip poker, and the girls agreed. They guys had lost everything and only one girl had to show her breasts. Since that night things had gotten a bit more tame, usually playing board games or sometimes just doing netflix and chill.

As the girls pulled up they saw the pizza delivery guy standing at the door. Claire parked the car and the three friends hurried up to the door.
 
It had been the pizza guy at the door. Four large pizzas, well, the three he ordered and the fourth one was a free cheese. With the guys not showing up he was going to be eating pizza into the middle of next week. Alas, there were far worse fates in life.

He saw the girls walking up his lawn as the pizza guy left. Fuck, they were attractive. Claire had that hispanic sexiness in every step of her hips. Or was that from all the danccing? Either way it was hypnotic. Charlie was a beautiful asian who Wes tended to visualize lately when reading hentai. And Madison had featured pretty heavily in his masturbatory fantasies since she had lost her top at that one strip poker game. Of course, Wes had lost a bit more than that, and the girls didn't seem to mind him walking around with his washboard abs and long, thick cock, easily twice as large as the next largest in the group. He had caught all three of them staring that night. Caught is probably the wrong word. Staring was part of the game in strip poker. But it didn't go any further than that those many months ago and he doubted it would go any further tonight.

Wes had been surprised that he hadn't done better against the girls. He was a pretty good poker player, and had even played in some of the big casinos and walked away with more money than he started with. He had a really shitty run of cards thatt night, which does happen. And in strip poker people are more likely to call your bluff than in regular poker. Even in strip poker, when you lose, you win. But still, it was the worst run of cards he'd ever seen. He had a sinking feeling someone had been stacking the deck. By someone he meant Claire.

Wes waved to them as he turned back into his apartment and put the pizzas on the table. He was getting paper plates and napkins when the girls walked in the door.

"Hello ladies," he said, dropping his voice an octave to jokingly hit on them in a bass. He continued in his normal baritone. "The good news is I have beer and box wine in the fridge. The bad news is no one else is coming."

He put the plates and napkins on the table and shrugged an apology. "The worse news is all I have for board games is Clue, Risk and chess. Oh, and a few decks of cards."
 
The girls walked in and huugged Wes. When they heard that ot was only wes and them, they were visibly disappointed.

Madison said "I though more guys were coming."

"I hope their okay." Charlie said looking at Wes.

Claire winked at him wondering if Wes had set it up to be alone with several woman. Not that she wouldn't mind being alone with him.
 
Wes enjoyed the hug. Having six boobs pressed up against him at once was always a pleasant thing, especially with these three sexy ladies. But this was usually just a prelude to a night of flirtation and blue balls. Of course, there was a ready answer for that: a quick jerk after they left.

Wes grinned at Claire when she winked. The flirting was starting already. But then, Claire always started early.

"Nothing too bad," Wes said, giving Charlie a wink, "Raph and Bob are going to a concert. Steve's working a double. And John, he got nabbed for possession of alcohol as a minor, but since he wasn't drinking it's more of a technicality. They have to prove intent to drink or somesuch. I don't know, but he said not to worry about it."

Wes walked to the pizza, opening the cheese and taking a slice.

"Does that put your mind at ease Charlie?"
 
"I guess." she said disappointed that her crush wouldn't be there. But then again she had agreed with her friends that Wes was the sexiest guy in the group.

Like all the other girls, Charlie had been told that Wes was hands off for all of them. The Alpha female of their clique had set her sights on him. Then again she wasn't here tonight and they all had a good record of keeping secrets.

Claire and the other girls helped themselves to some pizza and grabbed a beer, except Claire who filled a large glass with wine. They all sat around the table.

"So what are we going to play?" Claire asked .

"How about strip poker?" Madison suggested, wanting to get her friends naked ever since the last time they played.

"Nah!, we already saw that." Said Charlie "and it ain't worth seeing again." she said teasingly.

"I don't want to play another board game." Claire said. "I wanna play something fun and daring. Wes you have any ideas?"

"Naw we already saw
 
Pizza and beer was always good. Even the cheap stuff. Wes almost choked on his when Madison suggested strip poker. He tried to not be too obvious about it, covering his mouth and nose, taking a deep breath to force himself calm and then swallowing. Then he took a long pull from his can of beer, finishing it and cracking open a second can.

Charlie's comment though, he had to respond to. Grinning at her he said, "Really. Nothing worth seeing again? Funny. As I recall, you couldn't keep your eyes off it."

He took another bite of pizza as Claire said she didn't want to play another board game and asked for a daring game. Truth or dare came to mind, but he chewed his pizza and thought about it for a bit.

"Well," Wes said after he swallowed, "There is one game I haven't played since Freshman year. It was called 'High Card Dare.' I should warn you though, things can get wild, and far crazier than strip poker."

He took another sip of beer and explained the rules. "Simple game. We shuffle a deck of cards and all draw one card. Whoever gets the high card gets to dare the low card to do something. If two people get the same low card the high card gets to dare both of them. The rest of us get to watch, cat call and generally make it as embarrassing as possible. Oh, and it's also the observers job to decide if a dare is fair."

Wes took another sip of beer and put the can down. "If you refuse a dare, you lose and you're out of the game."
 
Charlies face turned red at his comment about her.

"Sounds interesting." Claire said looking at the other girls. "I'm in, under one condition. No dares that are illegal. I don't want to end up in jail."

Madison smiled hoping she wouldn'tbe the only one to show the goods again.

"I guess it's on," Charlie said trying to hide her flushed face.
 
"I'm good with that, I don't want to go to jail either."

Wes shook his head. For a brief moment he had a vision of all three girls naked, kneeling in front of him and covered in his white, sticky cum. But no, that was just a pipe dream. He was still convinced this was going to end with him all sexed up without getting a release. Still, they had all seen him naked already. He should be able to get them all naked by the end of the game.

What was good for the goose was good for the gander.

Wes took one last big bite of his slice, dropping the crust on his plate. He cleaned the grease off his fingers with a napkin, picked up the deck of cards, and began to shuffle. He put the deck in the middle of the table, and took the top card for himself.

It was the ten of clubs.

"Alright girls, if you're going to back out, now's the time."
 
Claire drew the Jack of Diamonds, "Oh I'm gonna get to give a dare Claire said doin a little chair dance."

Charlie drew the two of diamonds "Fuck I'm gonna have to do the dare."

Madison drew the two of hearts "Hearts beats diamonds, so I guess I'm safe. Madison said glad she was about to be stripped again.

"What to make her do? Let me see...let me see. Charlie I dare you to get a bunch of ice cubes and put them in your bra, and keep them there until everyone has completed at least one dare."

"You bitch" Charlie says looking down at her white top, knowing she is wearing a very thin bra. Getting up she went into the kitchen and got a bowl and filled it with ice. Returning to the group she took several ice cubes in each and and put them in her bra.

"Let's hurry the fuck up my tits are already cold."
 
Wes watched Claire's happy dance, enjoying her body in motion. He was a bit distracted, so it took him a minute to realize that Madison and Charlie drew the same card. Being a tease, he waited until Charlie iced her boobs before he spoke up.

"Actually, I said if two people drew the same low card they both have to do a dare. So Claire, what do you have in store for Maddy?"

Wes paused, grabbing another slice of pizza. "Unless you girls want to do this suits thing. I don't care as long as the rules are consistent. If we're doing this suits thing then, if you girls all pull kings next round, I'm only doing one dare, not three."
 
Clairw shrugged and said, "Fill your bra with ice too Maddy."

Charlie giggled, as Maddison stared daggers at Wes, "Fuck" and she took a deep breath as she grabbed some ice from the bowl and put them in her bra as well.

Claire smirked as she drew the net card, a 3 of harts

Charlie pulled a Jack of clubs

Madison pulled a 3 of spades

They all waited for Wes to draw.
 
Wes sipped his beer, feeling confident as he reached for a card. Their were four of each card and two threes had already been drawn. That meant out of the 49 cards left in the deck there were four twos. As long as he drew one of the other 45 cards he wouldn't have to do a dare.

He picked a card, looked at it and laughed. He dropped it on the table, face up.

It was another three.

"Well Charlie, mistress of the blushing face and frozen ta-tas, we all seem to be at your mercy."

Wes dropped his voice down an octave and did some heavy breathing before asking, "What is thy bidding, my mistress?"

It was an excellent impression of Darth Vader.
 
"Since we didn't use all the ice, I brought in, I dare the three of you two put two handfuls of ice in your underwear and let it melt." Charlie said.

As she finished speaking she reached into her shirt to remove the ice, and Claire grabbed her arm. "It was until each of us completed a dare. Now you have to keep refilling your bra with ice until ours melts." She says smiling evilly at her friend, and looking at her hard nipples pushing her shirt out obscenely.

Charlie dropped her arms and pouted. Looking at her Madison said "Bitch now I got Ice in my bra and my panties. I'm gonna look like Olaf before thenights over." and they all laughed.

Madison took two handfuls of ice and put them in her panties, saying "Fuck that's cold, fuck that's cold, fuck that's cold, fuck that's cold, fuck that's cold..."

As Claire grabbed two handfuls and put the cubes in her panties. "Fuck I had to wear thin white cotton shorts tonight with lacy panties didn't I. Y'all gonna get an eyefull here in a few minutes. Damn glass tables."

They all turned to Wes waiting for his reaction.
 
Wes chuckled at Claire's comment. "You girls are going to get an eyeful right now, because I am not going to freeze my cock."

Wes stood up, undid his pants and dropped them to the floor. He was wearing a pair of black boxers. He took a step back, pushed his boxers down to the floor and stood straight up, naked from the waist down.

His dick wasn't erect, but it wasn't flaccid either. It was uncut, the foreskin covering the tip. Long and thick, veins were starting to become visible on the shaft. Surprisingly, he was shaved to a fuzzy stubble, unlike when they played strip poker and he was quite hirsute.

Wes stepped back into his pants, pulled them up, his cock was sticking out between the fly so he pushed it down with his left hand, and refastened his pants. He bent, grabbed his boxers, put them on the table, and sat back down. He reached into the bowl and filled his boxers up with two handfuls of ice.

"If you ladies want to follow suit, I wouldn't mind an eyeful. And I can see from Charlie's shirt, that ice is cold."

Wes shuffled the cards and drew. Queen of spades. He dropped the card on the table, face up, and leaned back, taking a bite of pizza.
 
Claire looks at him. "Since you're refusing the dare, does that mean you lose. and the games over already?" she asks with a sexy pout.

Madison looks a bit relieved, "Thank God I won't have to show my tits again."

"So if wre done, can I get rid of this ice?" she asks.
 
Wes finished chewing his bite of pizza, a smug smile on his face.

"I didn't refuse. The dare was to put two handfuls of ice in my underwear and let it melt."

Wes pointed at his ice-filled boxers on the table.

"As you can all see, there is two handfuls of ice in my underwear, and I'm not stopping it from melting in the least. As an added bonus, my dick isn't freezing."

He leaned back, putting his hands behind his head, smiling.

"So, unless you want to dispute that I fulfilled the dare, the game is on, and I drew a queen."
 
Charlie opened her mouth to object. Before she could say anything, Claire said "Fucking smart ass. It'll take forever to melt without body heat, and the AC on high. That means Charlie will have to freeze her boobs that much longer." making everyone, except Charlie, start to crack up.

Charlie realized that she was the only one who felt he was cheating so she shutup and drew a card the 3 of Diamonds. "Fuck she hissed expecting ot have to do another dare.

Claire pulled a 3 of hearts and glanced at Charlie wondering if she would get a chance to pull a fast one like Wes.

Madison got the 7 of clubs and she giggled as she showed her card knowing she was safe, at least for this round.
 
"Yes!" Wes said, dropping forward in his chair and slapping his hands on the table. He was grinning like an idiot, exuberant in his luck. He pointed at both Charlie and Claire.

"I have been waiting for this since poker night. Titties, want to see them. You will both strip from the waist up, and show me those beautiful titties of yours. No hiding them, no covering them, but you can play with them if you want to. Seriously though, if you want to keep playing you will both be topless for, say, half an hour."

Sure, he was hastening his own case of blue balls, but Wes had been waiting a long time for this. It wasn't until after he spoke that he realized he may have jumped too quickly to nudity and the girls might balk and just quit the game. Then again, they had been willing to play strip poker. And no one complained when he flashed his cock while he was taking off his boxers.

He decided to make a joke out of it. "Too bad for you Madison, you could have been out of that ice bra."
 
Her face flushes a bt but Charlie says " Fuck at least I get to warm 'em up," As she pulls her top off and takes her bra off.The nippls were so hard and erect they would be able to cut glass. Charlie grabbed them and started to massage them, trying it warm them up.

Claire watched her BFF strip off her top. She was a little less excited. Her tits were nice and warm, and secure in her top. Freeing them wasn't a spressing an issue. Sighing, she thought I'm not giving up this early in the game, and pulled off her top.

"Get a good look at 'em Wes cuz in 29 minutes and 30 seconds, they go away, never to be seen again," Claire teased as she drew her next card, a 5 of clubs

Madison who watched everything in silence, smiling inwardly that she wasn't the only one to show Wes her tits anymore, draws an 8 of spades.

Charlie kept rubbing her breasts to try and massage the blue out of them, pausing to take a card which made her jump for joy, it was a queen of clubs.
 
Wes didn't try to be discrete. He ogled the girls' breasts, though his focus was on Charlie furiously rubbing her nipples. He could feel the blood rushing to his penis and new his pants were renting, and he didn't care. It was a full minute after Charlie pulled her card that Wes finally drew his. He was too busy taking Claire's advise and getting a good long look.

"Those are some fine titties, girls. You should both be proud."

Then he drew a four of clubs. He chuckled.

"Luck be a lady tonight," he sang and then smiled at Charlie. "Looks like I'm all yours."
 
Charlie looks at him, and with a straight face she says, "Since you like singing, why don't you sing us your favorite song, while you put on a strip show." then she smirks at him.

Claire chuckles and Madisons eyes open wide at Charlies suggestion.
 
Wes nodded sagely, considering the dare. Then he chuckled and shook his head.

"I'd be happy to. Turn about is fair play."

He stood and cleared his throat.

"I don't really have a favorite song, but I think this one is apropos."

Wes took a deep breath and sung in an English accent, "Isn't it awfully nice to have a penis?"

He pulled off his t-shirt and tossed it at Charlie.

"Isn't it frightfully good to have a dong?"

He undid his pants and kicked them over onto the couch. He stood, naked, penis sticking straight out. He wasn't fully erect yet, the foreskin was still covering the tip of his cock.

"It's swell to own a stiffy."

He stepped out of one sock.

"It's divine to own a dick."

He stepped out of his other sock. With his socks off he was now completely naked.

"From the tiniest little target."

Wes climbed onto his chair.

"To the world's," he thrust his pelvis, making his dick jump and jiggle, "biggest," pelvic thrust, "dick!" pelvic thrust.

"So three cheers for your Willy or John Thomas."

Wes put one foot on the table, giving them all a great view.

"Hooray for your one-eyed trouser snake. Your piece of pork, your wife's best friend, your Percy, or your cock. You can wrap it up in ribbons, or you can slip it in your sock. But don't take it out in public or they'll tick you in the dock, and you won't come back. Thank you very much."

Wes stepped off the chair and sat back down, not embarrassed in the least. Of course, they had already seen him naked, he didn't have anything left to hide.

"Did that satisfy you Charlie, or do you need me to come over there and rub your nipples with it?"
 
"Yeah um no, no thank you," She said turning the color of a cooked lobster.

The other girls laughed at his antics, and Charlies reaction.

Claires eyes were fixated on his dick, and Madison was unconsciously licking her lips as his member swung and danced to the goofy song he sang.

I guess it's your turn to draw first, Madison says hoping to make him stand up so she could get another eyeful.
 
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