Truth Or Dare With Brother's Friends, Part 1

It was a Saturday night and our parents were out for the evening. A few of my brother's friends from school came over. I didn’t have any plans that night and decided just to hang around the house. 

His friends are all fairly introverted and most of their interests revolved around video games. All of them were shy and never said much. Whenever we did talk it would usually be a couple words and that’s it. One thing I did notice however; was his friends would always be checking me out. It was not too obvious but, I’ve caught them glancing at opportune times, on many occasions.

Whenever all the guys came over, they would typically hide in the basement, playing games and keeping to themselves. I’d hang out in the living room or bedroom and occasionally one of the boys would come up for snacks. When they did this, I would always notice their eyes look me up and down as they walked by. If I was wearing shorts or more revealing clothes, like a skirt or cami top, it would really grab their attention. I figured they found me attractive but, it never bothered me. I actually found it to be a compliment.

This night, in particular, was no different. The boys all went down to the basement as usual. I went upstairs to take a shower. When I finished I realized I forgot to bring more than one towel. I assumed the boys were all in the basement so I just wrapped up my hair and figured I could make it to my bedroom without anyone seeing me naked. I opened the door and began walking down the hall when I heard what sounded like scampering or something moving. I paused for a couple of seconds to listen and look around but, never saw anyone and just continued on to my room.

I brushed my hair, threw on some underwear, socks, comfy shorts and a tank top then went to the living room to watch a movie. While relaxing on the couch, one boy would come up randomly, for snacks or something, then go back downstairs. He did this at least 2-3 times during my movie. Each time I noticed him looking at me from the corner of his eyes but nothing was ever said. When my movie ended I heard the boys yelling and laughing so I decided to go down to see what they were up to.

When I got down there, I found them all sitting in a circle playing truth or dare. Giggling. They invited me to join however; I initially declined thinking they would team up on me. They tried very hard to convince me; saying things like, “Come on please, it won’t be anything crazy.” I thought about it more and eventually gave in. I sat down in their circle as the game continued. 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 boy 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 by picking truth. I wasn’t as safe as I thought. One boy asked me… “How often do you masturbate?” I initially thought to myself, wow they got right to the point, then looked over at my brother to see his reaction. (If you’ve read my story about him, you wouldn’t be surprised to hear he just sat there with a smirk on his face.)

I just sighed and answered, saying, “Depends, but at least a few times each week.” You could tell by the looks on all their faces this answer excited them.

Things began piling on after that. I kept choosing truth a few more times, playing it safe. This didn’t stop the questions though. Another boy asked me, “How many times did you do it this week?”

I answered saying, “I think three times so far.”

On the next round, the third boy asked me, “What’s the most times you’ve done it in a day?”

To which I replied nervously, “Probably four or five times…”. Some of their eyes opened wide hearing this. I could tell this was massively piquing their interest.

One more round of truth, I thought to myself. When it was my turn again, the first boy asked, “When was the last time you masturbated?” I really started wondering why they all were so hyper-focused on this topic.

I took a few seconds to answer then replied jokingly, “Umm, today about an hour ago… I did it on the couch before coming down here.” That wasn’t actually true but, I said it just to see their reactions. My response apparently did the trick and got them all worked up. One boy got so excited he needed to adjust himself. The other tried following that question up with even more questions about the topic. At this point I found it fun seeing how it worked up they became and was enjoying the attention.

The game continued, still fairly innocent however, you could tell it was escalating. Before I knew it, it was my turn again. I tried picking truth but, they said I’ve picked that too many times in a row. I needed to do a dare… I figured screw it and asked them, “Okay, what do you dare me to do?”

There was a lengthy pause and then one of the boys said, with a stutter, “Um, I dare you to, um, pull your pants down for ten seconds and show us your underwear.” I looked at him with the look of surprise on my face. In reality, I should have seen it coming.

Meanwhile, the other boys praised him for his choice and cheered, “Yes! Good one!”  I thought to myself, it’s really not a big deal, just do it. So, I stood up from my spot, unbuttoned my shorts, pulled them down to my knees, and showed them my pink lace panties. I was wearing a thong and the lace front was partially sheer but, not enough to show everything. As I stood there, I noticed just how enamored they were with the view. All of their eyes were opened wide and fixed on me. I counted to ten then pulled my shorts back up. While I was standing there, I noticed the same boy who adjusted himself earlier, had his hands covering his crotch. He was looking very nervous. I didn’t think much about it at the time and simply ignored it.

The next round it was his turn to ask me truth or dare. I thought, with him being so nervous, and what I just did previously, he would choose something milder. I convinced myself of that and confidently chose dare. He couldn’t even make eye contact with me, and said, “Ok then, I dare you to do the same thing, but, um…pull your underwear down too, for thirty seconds.”

I didn’t expect that from him and replied, “No way, not thirty seconds.” These were my brother's friends after all.  I tried to negotiate with him saying, “Three?” He disagreed. We went back and forth trying to agree on time… The rest of the boys chimed in trying to negotiate too. I wasn’t sure why I was going along with this but, I think it made me feel so hot knowing how bad they wanted this to happen.

I felt like our negotiation was going nowhere then a wild thought came to me. What if I just do it? They are basically begging to see me naked. My thoughts subsided and I’m not sure what came over me but, thinking of all that sort of turned me on. At that moment, I momentarily forgot my brother was in the group but, realized I’ve shown him before. I figured screw it, I’m just going to do it. Without saying another word, I stood up and faced all of them. As I did, they all got quiet and stared at me, anxiously. I took a deep breath, grabbed the sides of my shorts and quickly yanking everything down to my ankles. I then stood up straight, rested my hands by my sides, and parted my legs slightly. This gave everyone an unobstructed view of my bare pussy. I heard them all gasp when they saw it. They began whispering comments like, “Wow”, “Oh my god”, “It’s even nicer than I could have ever imagined,” and, “this is sooo much better than earlier.” I let about five seconds pass but kept thinking of that last comment. What did he mean by “better than earlier?” I almost got lost in thought trying to figure out what he meant. I then looked around and witnessed each of them staring at my pussy with their jaws on the floor. They were basically drooling over the view.

As I continued to watch their reactions, I noticed one of the boys fumbling around. He was making weird faces, avoiding any eye contact. Another boy, the one wearing only boxers, had a raging boner. The tip of his penis was nearly poking out of the flap. It was throbbing, which forced him to adjust himself and try to hide it. At this point, about ten more seconds had passed and I decided to pull my bottoms back up. Just as I was about to, I noticed the first boy had a wet spot all over his crotch. I realized fairly quickly he had just cum in his pants and it really surprised me. I did not know that was possible simply by looking at something, let alone me being the reason. The fact that he just came from looking at my pussy; turned me on more than I could have ever imagined. After seeing this, I told the boys that’s all for tonight. I finished pulling up my shorts, smiled, and walked upstairs. They of course, wanted me to stay but, I wanted to let them sweat a little bit.

As I sat back down on the couch upstairs, I couldn’t get the image out of my head of what all happened and thinking of that one comment. I kept replaying it, thinking to myself, I can’t believe I just showed them my bare pussy. Not only that but, I made one of the boys cum. I was getting more turned on by the second. But I also kept wondering what did he mean by …”better than earlier”? All of a sudden it clicked.. the noises I heard walking to my room from the shower earlier. It was the same boy who kept coming upstairs during the movie. He must have been spying on me and saw me completely naked walking to my room! Most would probably feel embarrassed but for some reason that turned me on even more. My panties were soaked, from all this excitement, and I started debating what to do about it.

I began thinking it over. Should I masturbate right here? What if they come upstairs and catch me? I did already show them everything, so it couldn’t be that bad right? I can just stop and cover myself if they come up. I ended up giving into my urges and stripped off my shorts and underwear, right there on the couch.

I laid there for a minute, as doubt entered my mind, contemplating whether or not to do it. But then almost without deciding, my hands slowly found their way down my stomach, over my mound and split my lips apart. I started masturbating. I flicked my clit, replaying the images of the boys just staring at my pussy, trying to keep themselves from exploding. I couldn’t stop myself. I rubbed myself faster alternating between my clit and fingering myself. My pace sped up, then I thought to myself, Fuck it, I’m so horny I don’t care. This feels too fucking good to stop.

I stopped for just a second, took my shirt off and stripped completely naked. I laid back down, spread my legs wide, and really began fucking myself without a care in the world. I secretly hoped one of the giys would walk in and watch me. I was so ready to put on one hell of a show. I even fantasized about letting one of them walk up and put their dick in my mouth. I was so fucking horny and lost in pleasure. At this point, I could not contain my moans. I was rubbing my clit as hard and fast as I could. Ecstasy overcame me and I couldn’t hold it back anymore. I held my breath and dug my heels into the couch; thrusting my hips back and forth upwards. I belted out a loud scream just as I started cumming. I pushed my ass high off the couch and came so hard that I accidentally squirted uncontrollably. It ran down both legs and even got a little on the cushions.

I laid there for a few seconds, allowing my orgasm to finish. My body continuing to twitch. Once everything calmed down, I grabbed a nearby blanket to cover myself up. I don’t know exactly what happened next but, I must have fell asleep after so much pleasure. The next thing I remember was my entire lower body feeling really cold and my legs felt wet. This ended up waking me up. I thought I was still dreaming because what I saw was totally unexpected.

It was probably around 2:00 am when I opened my eyes. When I did, I saw the boy, the one that spied on me and came in his pants during truth or dare, kneeling on the floor next to me. He had pulled the blanket up to my belly button fully revealing me from the waist down. I was still in a daze at this point but soon realized he had also been licking my legs. From my ankles to my knees. This was why they felt wet! After a few seconds I came too. Not only was he enjoying the taste of my legs and view of my pussy, he also had his pants down and was furiously jerking off to me. “What the fuck…” I blurted out as I decided what to do next…