Dare Stories Novels & Stories

He remembered how they used to go on hikes and how she would spend hours painting landscapes. When it was Claus's turn, he chose dare, not wanting to reveal anything personal. The family gave him a simple dare to do a funny dance, which he performed with enthusiasm It was soon Carol's turn again. Carol smirked. "I never back down from a challenge. Dare." Claus contemplated for a moment before grinning. "I dare you to tell us the most embarrassing story from your childhood." Carol's eyes narrowed in playful annoyance, but she complied. She shared a hilarious story involving a disastrous school play and a wardrobe malfunction that had everyone in stitches.

but, well, they still cared, and there was always college graduation anyway. Because there were no parents, there was also an abundance of alcohol, and all of them began drinking. Dana didn't drink a whole lot, she didn't like to be out of control (especially at Brad's house... she just couldn't embarrass herself in front of him.). She did notice that Brad wasn't drinking very heavily either, probably because he wanted to stay sober enough to make sure that their less lucid friends didn't do any damage to his house. As they began loosening up, the three guys and three girls started playing Truth or Dare... which (like most games of Truth or Dare) rapidly became mostly "Dare". While the drink

For this reason, I decided to move all then into strange short stories, that is already a storybook of different themes. The w******l policy does not allow me to remove or delete those books, so they will remain there but as a "paused" book. You can find only the introduction of those books on w******l and no else more. But there you can find some covers I made for those stories and that I can not upload here. The stories of a single chapter will continue to be published, of course. Each volume of Strange short stories will have 3 medium-sized stories and about 10 short stories.

I could feel both guys watching me. We had started playing a simple game called “Dare Only.” No truths tonight — only dares. And the rule was simple: you either do it or you take off one piece of clothing and let the others give you the next dare automatically. My heart was already racing. “Alright, Mia,” Alex’s said, his voice low and rough. He was sitting on the couch across from me, legs spread, looking relaxed but already hard in his sweatpants. “First dare. Take off your tank top, spread your legs, and touch your pussy for us. Play with yourself slowly while you tell us how wet you are.”

a little, making everyone crack up. Dropped the top and sat back down, buzzed from the vodka.Jade's turn. She picked truth from Daisy. "Ever kissed a girl?"Jade shrugged, cool as ever. "Yeah, at that party last summer. Katie from bio class. It was drunk and hot. Her lips were so soft."Chloe's eyes went wide. "No way. Spill." "Tongues and everything. Grabbed my ass too. Would do it again."The air shifted a bit, warmer, charged. More shots. Dares got bolder. I dared Chloe to show her pussy for five seconds. She hesitated, then giggled and shimmied out of her shorts and panties, spreading her legs a little. Smooth shaved lips, a hint of pink peeking. "Count it!" She flashed quick, then yanked

But as the alcohol flowed and inhibitions lowered, the questions and dares got progressively more intense. Someone was dared to make out with a stranger for thirty seconds. Another person had to confess the wildest place they'd ever had sex. A girl was dared to remove her top and dive into the pool topless. Through it all, I kept stealing glances at Drasa, watching her reactions. She looked simultaneously fascinated and horrified by what was happening around her, like she couldn't believe she was part of this scene. When the bottle spun and landed on a guy, he immediately chose dare with the kind of confidence that suggested he'd been hoping for this moment.

Remember those days when you were young and free and friends played stupid games. Well this was one of those times. Three 18 year old nerds playing 'I Dare You'. Bob, Fred and myself, Andy, were knockin' around one Friday evening. It was late September of '69 and the three of us had nothing to do when Fred decided we should play a game of "I Dare You". What the hell right, Bob and I were in. Anything had to be better than what we'd been up to for the past hour - which was nuthing!

"Okay." He'd heard the story before in a dozen different ways. A young, inexperienced girl. A pseudo-Dom who uses BDSM to control women, then terrorizes them. Dara had come from a town a lot smaller than Fort Myers Beach. She was making her own way in the world, taking classes at the community college and working part-time. Sharing an apartment with another girl, a party girl, who took her to a private BDSM event one night in a large home.

She started complaining. "There's no way I will do that, who does that, sincerely put, it's really disgusting" she gasped loudly. Of course, they grinned and stretched out their hands... "If you can't do the dare then pay us." They said at the same time. She arched her left brows. "Where did you guys think I would get that from? 1000 dollars. That's fucking huge" she yelled loudly. Jenna smirked.. "Then do the dare, Besides, it's just a kiss. You can kiss him on the cheek if you want" she suggested.

It's Valentine's Day, and I'm at my desk at the county courthouse when my fiancee, Shelby Smith, walks in to get a marriage license with her male best friend, Liam Pearson. She slides her ID across the counter and offers a casual excuse. "Rowen, don't be mad. I lost a game of Truth or Dare. The penalty is being married to Liam for just one day. I'm bringing him back tomorrow for a divorce." Liam, who has a woman's jacket draped on his shoulders, pipes up with a snide grin. "I don't think Rowen is going to process this for us. After all, he's always had a problem with me. I just don't get men—" Before he can finish, I slam the official stamp down on their application form. "Why wouldn't I?