Truth Or Dare With Brother's Friends

It was a Saturday night and our parents were out. They had let a couple of my brother's friends from school come over and I was supposed to make sure they didn’t get into any trouble. His friends were nice boys but were dorky and most of their interests revolved around video games. They were all fairly shy whenever we talked but I did notice his friends would look at me a lot. Nothing obvious but I’ve caught them glancing many times.

Whenever they came over you could typically find them in the basement playing games and keeping to themselves. I’d hangout in the living room and occasionally one of the boys would come up for something and go back down. But when they did this I saw their eyes look me up and down as they walked by. I figured they found me attractive but it never bothered me and I actually found it funny. This night was no different. They all spent their time in the basement and a couple of them would come up randomly and go back down. A couple hours had gone by when I decided to go down and see what they were up to. 

When I got down there I found them all sitting in a circle playing truth or dare and giggling. They invited me to join and I initially declined but after some convincing, “Come on please it won’t be anything crazy,” I eventually gave in and sat down. We all took turns and the first few rounds were mild, I elected to go with truth mostly. But then things picked up a little. One boy was dared to dry hump the floor, another had to act out as if he was caught jerking off. It was clear their minds were becoming occupied with sexual thoughts so I played it safe one more time on my turn picking truth. I wasn’t as safe as I thought and one boy asked me, “How often do you masturbate?” I initially looked over at my brother to see his reaction but if you’ve read my story about him you wouldn’t be surprised to hear he just had a smirk on his face. I just sighed and answered, “Depends but at least a few times each week.” Things piled on after that as I kept going with truth a few more times. “How many times did you do it this week?” “What are the most times you’ve done it in a day?” then the last question, “When is the last time you masturbated?” To which I answered playfully, “I did it on the couch right before coming down here.” That wasn’t true but I said it just to see their reactions and boy did that work them up. One boy got really excited, another needed to adjust himself, and the other tried following it up with even more questions. I started to find this fun seeing how it worked up they became. 

The rounds continued, but this time somewhere dared to show their boxers, which was still fairly innocent. Then it was my turn. I tried truth again but they said I’ve picked that too much. I need to change my choice now so I said screw it and picked dare. There was a lengthy pause and then one boy said stuttering, “Um.. I dare you to.. um…. Pull your pants down for 10 seconds.” So I stood up unbuttoned my jeans and pulled them down to my knees and showed them my pink panties. Of course they were all enamored with the site as expected. I counted to 10 and then pulled them back up. while I was standing there, I noticed the same boy who adjusted himself had his hands covering his crotch and looked nervous. The next round it was his turn to ask me truth or dare. I figured with him being so nervous and what just happened around before not much time so I confidently picked dare. He couldn’t even make eye contact with me when he said, “Ok then.. I dare you to… do the same thing.. but this time.. um.. pull everything down to your ankles for 30 seconds.” I didn’t expect that from him and said no way, not 30 seconds and tried to negotiate 3? No. 25. No. 5? No 20. No. And the rest of the boys chimed in trying to negotiate too. I didn’t even bother and just stood up, interrupted all of them by just pulling my pants and underwear down all the way and revealing myself to them. I had just shaved earlier that day so they could see every detail of my pussy. Each of them just stared at it in awe. And then one dorky boy was sort of fumbling around and made some weird faces.The boy in boxers had a raging boner that kept throbbing in his shorts. After 10 seconds, I pulled my pants back up and when I did, I noticed the first boy had a wet spot all over himself. He had just cum in his pants. This really surprised me as I did not know that was possible, just by looking at something, but the fact that he just nutted but looking at my pussy turned me on. I told the boys that’s all for tonight and ended up leaving although they wanted me to stay and went upstairs. I couldn’t get the image out of my head of what just happened, and as I was on the couch, my hands felt their way down into my panties and I began touching myself. I imagine the boys just looking at my pussy as I rubbed my clit faster and faster.