Dares For Couples Novels & Stories

And directly across from him—Noah Reyes. Up close, he looked even more unfair. Hazel eyes, long lashes, a slow, confident smile that made people lean closer without realizing it. Ethan could smell him: cedar, fresh grass, something darker underneath that made his pulse spike. Noah’s gaze lifted. For half a second their eyes locked. Something flickered there—surprise, maybe curiosity. Then Noah looked away with a lazy grin like it meant nothing. The game started. Bottle spin. Truth or dare. Confessions about crushes, embarrassing stories, a ridiculous dare involving someone singing karaoke on the coffee table.

I grin sheepishly. “You’re also my family now, Babe. You will be my real family very soon. You will have my family name. You will be my wife and will be the mother of my children. We will grow old together. But I know you want to take it slow, so let’s have it your way. And we’ve just started our first real date right now, yet here I am scaring the hell out of you about my dreams. I just have these obsessions about you and me since I first met you, but please, don’t go running up the hill because I’ll follow you even if you will go to the top of Laila Peak and ask you to be mine. I’m just crazy in love with you it hurts and it’s even hard to breath being far from you, what more living withou

Dapo never hid anything from Dare, even things as intimate as making love to his wife. "We're managing, o, my man. I've only had her twice in these four weeks," he complained bitterly to his friend. Ame was frigid in bed. He never enjoyed those times when she had reluctantly allowed him in her bed. Dare laughed in amusement at the other end. "Twice? Counting the very first one or minus it?" The mockery was unmistakable. Dapo flared up. "Cut, it, Dare! I don't want to remember that episode, okay!" Dapo hissed.

COUPLES SWAP: TRUTH OR DARE 2 One of the women — Camila again — was dared to make out with anyone she wanted and she chose Susan. The two women crawled toward each other on the rug like magnets. Their kiss started hungry and quickly turned wild. Tongues sliding, hands roaming, breasts pressing together. Susan moaned into Camila’s mouth as the other woman pinched her nipples. They ground against each other, then shifted into a perfect scissoring position — pussies pressed together, wet lips sliding slickly, clits rubbing with every roll of their hips.

The day after I proposed to my fiancée, she sent me a message out of nowhere saying it was over. I called her over and over, frantic, but she hung up every time. I sent message after message, and she read every one without replying. I even went looking for her, but she was nowhere to be found. It was not until I collapsed onto the couch, completely drained and white as a sheet, that I finally saw a new social media post from her childhood friend. [Only Ellery would actually go through with it. She drew the dare to dump her fiancé cold—no explanation, nothing—and she really did it. Absolute legend!] I read it, then replied to her message: [Got it.]

Upon reaching the designated organizer club's base camp, which turned out to be a house near the model agency's office in the city corner, Lea and Grace entered and explained their purpose of coming to collect a package from Daisy. As expected, Daisy was not there. Club members were present only outside their varied working hours. A model's working hours are indeed unpredictable.

*****DARELL'S POV***** I unzipped my pants, dipped my hand inside and bring out my cock, my breath already uneven as desire rushed through me. My hand quickly found Emma’s thigh — soft, trembling and warm and I lifted it gently around my waist and I pressed myself against her, lining myself up, ready to pound into her at any moment. I knew I love doing so many crazy things and I’ve imagined many passionate moments with my wife after our marriage, but never this; never beneath the open sky, surrounded by the forest’s quiet witnesses.

"It was just a joke, Elena! Don't take it seriously. It was only a game of truth or dare." The blue-haired man beside him immediately chimed in agreement, his performance over-the-top, "Yeah, that's it! Don't get the wrong idea, Elena! We're used to joking around like that during games, just for the vibes, you know?" Everyone else seemed to snap to their senses and hurried to keep the peace. "Oh, yes, that's right. You know how Tracy is; her brain can never keep up with her mouth!" "If Alaric's first time was with her, we would've heard about it! We'd have made a running joke out of it, too!"

I covered my face with my palms and smiled like a lovestruck teenager. I laid back on the bed for another hour as my body still ached after our vigorous activities. I felt embarrassed to face everyone. They must have heard my screams. I wondered how am I going to face Darius. Last night, we mated, we were on the heat of the primal desire but we have to start our journey as mates, it’s not about only sex. We are partners and it is important for us to get along well, try to know each other’s weakness and strength.

"My ex, Lisa, we began dating through this game, truth or dare," Elvin said. "She dared me to date her, and probably because she knew I liked her, I asked her out immediately. We sealed it with a kiss, and we had sex. It sounded silly, so we didn't tell anyone. Our life was a game, filled with lots of cards, and activity, and the winner made the loser do things, anything at all, the loser had to do it...it was beautiful. I never saw myself sharing with anybody, but we did talk of the idea every now and then.