Dare Stories Novels & Stories

By the third bottle, the conversation had turned filthy, and someone suggested Truth or Dare. We all agreed. The game started tame. Truths about the wildest places we’d had sex. Dares to kiss someone else’s partner. Then it escalated. Susan was the first one hit with a real dare. “Susan,” Lena said with a wicked smile, “I dare you to lie down on the floor, completely naked, and let us all watch while Camila fingers you until you cum.” The room went quiet for a second. Susan’s cheeks flushed deep red, but her eyes sparkled with excitement. She looked at me. I gave her a small nod, my cock already stirring in my pants.

The sentence carried a dare inside it. Elara felt that dare under her skin when she rose. The coat she had hung by the stove still smelled like river air and old rope. She made herself eat, because Lena put bread in her hands and because surviving the day sometimes began with small obedience. Damien arrived with his hair damp and his grin dry. “Your little stroll is already a market tale,” he said, tossing a gray flyer onto the table. Cassidy’s ink: Silence is not fear—it is strength. The paper was slick from fog, but the letters held like iron.

Elena's POV In the first year of our marriage, Lorenzo Moretti publicly announced that I wouldn't be the Donna of the Moretti family. Instead, he made me do the work of a maid for a dollar per task. I worked myself to the bone, injuring my back. On rainy days, I would shake from the pain. In the second year of our marriage, the Moretti family's casino in Lavergo opened, and I was called in to work as a dealer. I was paid five dollars a night.

Their titles are; "Mr. Billionaire wants me Back" Which will be in both a mobo reader and a good novel And "His perfect Dare". Which will be available exclusively at a good novel. Thanks so much, for all the love. Please keep reading, liking, voting, and commenting but please only positive comments, not violent comments.

Like who cared about other’s life so much to invent this game and who was so desperate enough to get a smooch? Five minutes into the game and I was already shitting my pants. The dares were so tough, for me at least, I was getting all shy while watching others do the dares that were too much of an adult content for me, I was sure that I wouldn't care that they'd call me a loser, I was definitely going to choose the truth. Haley ended up flashing her boobs and I was done there. I really wanted to get out of there. She laughed it off and then leaned in to spin the bottle and of course, if Haley William spins the bottle it points at Noah Carter.

Chapter Four: Zara didn't sleep. She sat on the edge of her bed until three in the morning with her phone in her hand, staring at the same eleven words until they stopped looking like words at all and just became shapes, cold and meaningless, except they weren't meaningless, that was the whole problem. She read them so many times she could probably recite them backward. Careful who you trust, Zara. Ethan Blake's not the first golden boy who liked to slum it with the campus disaster for a while. Ask around about what happened two years ago, too. Some of us remember. All of it.

We had gone from being lovers to being a lawfully wedded husband and wife. For him, I learned to cook and remained in my hometown, leaving behind a chance to build a career of my own. As for him, he slept with the person I trusted the most, while I placed all of my trust in him. All of a sudden, Austin flung his phone at the wall, the impact causing the screen to smash into pieces all over the floor. Jolted awake from her sleep by the sound, Elsa ran out of the room, barefooted. She was scared out of her wits, too afraid to approach Austin when she saw the mess on the floor.

She looks terrible with dark circles under her eyes, her clothes wrinkled, and her usually perfect hair pulled into a messy ponytail. She stands when I enter. "April. Thank god. I didn't think they'd let me in." "Carmen almost didn't." I don't sit. I stand in the doorway, arms crossed. "What do you want, Jess?" "I need to explain. About that night. About the dare." She wrings her hands. "Please. Just let me explain." "You have five minutes." She swallows hard. "I was paid. To dare you to kiss him. To get you close to Tyler Raven."

“Take your clothes off. No touching” He did,his shirt unbuttoned ,pants came unzipped, everything was kicked away, he became naked, already hard, and waiting. His cock thick and throbbing, the tip already leaking precum, he stood there, his eyes locked on hers, breathing heavy. She stepped closer, close enough that their bodies almost touched. Her nipples brushed his chest, his cock pressed against her stomach. She felt him twitch. “Truth or dare.” “Dare.” “Kiss me. No hands and touching

This story is Pure Fantasy, it never happened. I do not believe in Violence Towards Women or the Sexual Abuse of a Child of any age, consenting or not! Yes, it’s me again. Ryder’s saucy 18-year-old personal secretary with the Playboy body, and that Monday morning I decided I was going to make the absolute most of what was usually a mad day. I had every reason to feel in a filthy, sexy mood as I headed for the underground tube with the good news: I couldn’t wait to tell my boss about the success of my negotiating skills over the weekend.