Chapter 32 GAME NIGHT FOURSOME
We usually had game night at Alex's apartment on Friday after the end of mid-semester exams. We were four: me, Alex, Jamie, and Riley.
Everyone took turns asking ridiculous questions and doing filthy dares. It was Alex's turn to question Jamie.
“Truth or Dare, Mon Cherie?” Alex asked.
"Truth," Jamie smirked. She was the bold one, the one who always said things without giving a fuck what happens.
Alex grinned. "Okay, Jamie... have you ever had a fantasy where you fucked more than one person in this group at the same time?””
No-one said a word at first, then we burst out laughing. Jamie was blushing like a high school babe. "How about you dare me to prove it instead?” she shot back, teasing.
Riley sat up. "Oh, come on, Jamie. Don't chicken out now. Truth or dare?"
Jamie bit her lip, looking around the group. Alex adjusted nervously in his seat, his gaze fixed on her.
I could see the wicked intent in Riley's eyes as Jamie replied, "Fine. I chose Dare."
Riley grinned like an evil witch.
"I dare you to kiss Alex... but make it worth it; let your hands go everywhere. And don't stop until I say so."
Jamie didn't waste any time.
She crawled across the couch to where Alex was sitting and sat across his lap.
Their lips met, soft at first, then the kiss became hungry. Alex groaned into her mouth, his hands sliding up her back, pulling her closer. The kiss deepened, tongues tangling, Jamie grinding slowly against him.
I watched from where I sat, feeling a spark in my body that had nothing to do with the beer.
"Damn," Riley murmured, her voice husky. "That's freaking hot. Alex, it's your turn. Truth or dare?"
They broke the kiss; Alex's hard cock was obvious through his jeans. "Dare," he replied, his eyes lustful.
Riley smiled. "I dare you to strip Jamie down to her panties. right here, in front of us."
Jamie laughed, but she stood up, letting Alex's hands over her body. He removed her tank top slowly; she was wearing a bra that barely held her full breasts.
Then he pulled down her shorts, exposing matching panties, and she stepped out of them badly.
"Your turn,” Alex said, turning to me.
I swallowed hard, my cock becoming hard against my pants. "Dare."
Jamie chimed in. "I dare you to touch me. Anywhere you want. But you have to describe what you're doing... out loud."
My hands were trembling as I walked to her. “I'm… I'm running my fingers down your neck,” I said, doing that, feeling her pulse quicken.
“Tracing your collarbone…down to your breasts.” I held them gently at first, then firmer. She bent into my touch, moaning softly.
“God, they're so firm…I can feel how hard you are for this.”
Riley was watching, running her hands between her own thighs, rubbing subtly.
“Fuck, this is turning me on. Guys…my turn. Dare me to do something filthy.
Alex decided to use this opportunity. “Strip for us, Riley. Slowly. And touch yourself while you do it.”
Riley stood up, moving her hips to imaginary music. “You want a show? Fine.”
She pulled her top off first; she wasn't wearing a bra. Her nipples were pierced. “You like what you see? She teased, pinching one nipple and gasping.
Then her skirt was off, with no panties underneath. “I got so wet watching all of you.” She confessed, her hands going between her pussy as she spread her legs slightly.
“Feel how wet I am…imagining your cocks inside me.”
The game ended just like that; we forgot we were playing dares in the heat of desire.
Jamie drew me closer, her hands rubbing my bulge. “I want to feel you,” she whispered urgently.
“All of you. Fuck the dares, let's make this real.”
Alex stood behind Riley in a flash, his hands on her ass, spreading her as she bent over the reading table.
“You started this with your dares.” He growled, unzipping his pants and freeing his thick cock.
“Now take it.” He went into her from behind in one smooth move, making her cry out. “Oh god, yes! Harder, Alex… Fuck my pink pussy.”
I pushed Jamie onto the couch, tearing off her panties. Her pussy was shaven, pink, and wet with need.
“Spread your legs for me, baby.” I demanded, and she obeyed.
I burned my face between them, lapping her wet pussy. “You taste so fucking sweet,” I murmured hungrily against her, sucking harder.
“Come for Daddy, Jamie. Let me hear you scream.”
Next to us, Riley was on top of Alex, riding reverse cowgirl, her ass bouncing as she took him deep. “Let's switch,” she panted to Jamie.
“I want to taste you while he fucks you.”
I watched them swap, with Jamie straddling Alex, sinking onto his cock with a moan that rang through the room.
“Oh yeah…fill me up,” she begged, grinding down. “Your cock feels so good stretching me.”
Riley went on her knees in front of me, taking my full length into her mouth. “Mmm, you're damn hard,” she said, bobbing her head, hands stroking the rest of me that couldn't go in her mouth. “Fuck my throat, let me be your slut tonight.”
I grabbed Riley's hair, deep-throating her; was gagging deliciously, saliva running down. Jamie reached over, fingering Riley's pussy while bouncing on Alex's cock.
“Come here,” Jamie gasped, pulling Riley to her level for a sloppy kiss, their tongues dancing.
Alex flipped Jamie onto all fours, pounding into her faster.
"You love this, don't you? Being our little slut tonight." He spanks her ass, continously.
"Yes! Fuck yes…don't stop!" Jamie cried, pushing back.
I entered Riley, her tightness gripping my cock. “Take it all,” I grunted, slamming in till our skin were slapping. She reached back, and pressed me against her deeper, her nails digging into my thigh.
“Deeper, make me Cum!” She moaned.
Sounds of moaning filled the room, the wet sounds of flesh against flesh.
We exchanged partner, I went in Jamie's mouth while Alex fucked her pussy, Riley sat on my face, grinding her clit against my tongue.
“Oh fuck, I'm gonna cum.” Riley screamed, flooding my mouth with her pussy juice.”
One by one, we reached climax: Alex pulling out to cum on Jamie's back, painting her skin with his seeds.
I ejaculated in Riley's pussy, feeling her pussy clench on my cock.
Jamie was the last to cum, vibrating between us, her cries muffled by Riley's kiss.
We fell on each other, recovering our breath and exhausted, no one remembering the dare in the fuck-fest we'd just experienced.
But as Riley's hand lazily rubbed my thigh and she whispered. “Round two?”
I knew the night was far from over.