Bikini Kill Double Dare Ya Novels & Stories

The guy in charge spun the bottle, and the game officially began. The first spin landed on the bikini girl on Ryker’s lap. For her truth, someone asked about her body count. She smiled proudly and said, “Twenty.” Then the bottle pointed to her again, and for her dare, she was told to go skinny dipping. She didn’t even hesitate. She stood up and stripped without shame, running into the pool while people cheered and shouted things like; “You’re such a sweet whore!” “I’ll like to get a taste of that sweet cookie after Ryker finishes his turn with you!”

Mia Pov “Dare,” I answered, still on my knees with the taste of Jake’s cock and Lena’s pussy on my tongue. My pussy was throbbing and dripping down my thighs. I couldn’t stop touching myself. Even while waiting for the next dare, my fingers kept rubbing slow circles on my swollen clit. Lena smiled, her lips shiny. “I dare you to ride Jake’s cock while I sit on his face. I want you to kiss me and play with my tits the whole time.”

I could hear the excitement in her voice and I chuckled before saying, "Dare." Everyone shouted. I laughed. I've already seen a few rounds of truth or dare, and only now did the bottle hit me, so they were very happy. "That's what we want! Fight!" I heard Benj said before Josh, who was already a bit tipsy, cheered the loudest 'whoo!'. "What do we dare her, guys?" Gibbus asked then turned to her sisters. The woman in a long skirt and shoulder-length red hair immediately raised her hand. She's Crescent. "Meredith Kaye, I dare you to give Rupert a fucking boner!"

Without hesitation, she chose dare. Barbie then requested to ask the dare on Nathan's behalf. "I dare you to give Nathan a steamy lap dance and finish it off with a light kiss on the lips," Lucinda said with a wicked smirk. Nathan grinned as Lucinda attempted to take a drink. "Stop being boring and just do it," another girl stated, taking the drink from Lucinda.

A few shots later, I was high as fuck, Katie was yawning like a grandma past her bedtime, and Sky? Well, Sky was the devil incarnate, insisting we stay because "the night is still young." That’s when she had the genius idea of playing dare or dare—because let’s be real, no one ever picks truth in this game. I smirked, swirling my drink. “Alright, Sky, this one’s for you. I dare you to flash your boobs to that hot bartender.” “What!?” Sky choked on her drink, eyes as wide as a deer caught in headlights. “Are you out of your damn mind!? How do you expect me to do that!?”

If anything, it further helped to wash away the hot sauce. "The score is males, six...females, three," Brian updated our group. "Back to you, Alpha." I easily sank the ball. Hycinth pulled out the dare. She blushed and her mouth curved into an 'O' as she read the card. Excellent...this should be good. She swallowed and read aloud, "Gave your mate a two-minute lap dance." "Fuck yes," Asher hissed. I agreed. I quite liked this dare...and she was in sexy little panties...yes, this dare worked for me.

“How about ‘never have I ever?’ or Truth or Dare, but the dare is you have to kiss someone of the questioner’s choosing. We’ll keep it short and simple.” “I feel like there is nothing of the sort when you are involved.” Lil laughs. “You are not wrong.” She winks. “Now what are we playing?” “Never have I ever.” The twins say together, a strange look in their eyes. “You afraid to have to kiss someone here?” Sierra teases them. “I’m not really interested in making out with Sam, I’m pretty sure I know where his mouth has been.” Kota winks. Sierra pretends to be offended and throws her empty cup at him, but he bats it away easily and laughs.

Could they really see through me? “You should d******d ALLURE,” She said, with a wink. Her phone screen lit up, and she waved it with a smile. “Everybody needs a little secret.” “What do you mean?” “Don’t play innocent now, Reese,” Anna interrupted, gliding her manicured hand around the rim of her dirty martini glass. “ALLURE is exactly what you need. That's where the real magic happens—Private, discreet, top-tier men only, darling.” “It's a dating app,” Sophie said lightly.

"Don't tell me you're chicken. You chose 'Dare.'" "I'm not chicken." My voice lacks its usual bite. I swallow hard, staring at the secluded booth cordoned off by velvet ropes and two massive bouncers. "He just looks like he's waiting for a body to be delivered." "Exactly. High risk, high reward." Jess grins, her eyes gleaming with the kind of reckless excitement that always gets us into trouble. "Kiss the scariest guy in the club, win the pot. Five hundred bucks, April. You need this for your tuition."

She spins deliberately… and the bottle points at me. “Cassie, take off your top,” she says, dark eyes gleaming. I stiffen. “What? No—I’m not wearing a bra—” “A dare is a dare, pretty face. If you refuse, you drink.” Stan chuckles. “Why would you want to see her boobs, Inker?” “It’ll be… fun,” she mutters.