Dares For Couples Novels & Stories

“Because you are my best friend. If you show up to your ceremony with stress skin, dry feet or unshaved anything, I will be judged.” I laugh so hard I have to lean forward. “Who will judge you?” “Everyone,” she says. “Spiritually and physically. So stand up. We go. And don’t worry, I tell them to prepare the couples package.” I pause. “Couples package? Daisy I am not going to a spa for couples.” “It is not for couples,” she says quickly. “It is just a package. For two. Two friends. Two women. Two besties. Not romantic. Just luxurious.”

We want two couples this time around,just two,Each couple will answer every questions,the couple with the most correct answers will be crowned as the best couple of today,ready? "Yeah!!!" The crowd screamed excitingly "Don't forget,there's a gift too" "We gat this" Dane smriked cockily. His cockiness hasn't changed one bit. Ericka simply nodded as a reply **We are going to start from the newest couples,please move forward Dane and Ericka moved forward. A lot of people already recognized They are both quite famous. **Are you ready? They nodded

In an eerily calm voice, I asked, "Aren't we playing Truth or Dare, Ms. Stuart? I chose dare, so I picked someone to carry out the dare with. What's wrong with that?" "Why, you…" Whitney trembled hard, so outraged that she could barely speak. "How dare you choose to accept that dare? What gives you the audacity? You could've just accepted the punishment instead! Who the hell do you think you are?" "Hm?" I raised a brow, my tone mocking. "So you do know the rules of this game, then? Which means you could've conceded earlier and taken three penalty shots instead. So why did you choose to go ahead with the dare? Are the rules of the game different when it comes to you?"

Darius immediately began caressing their weight, gently tickling her pale nipples as he fondled Brent's wife's big tits right in front of him. "Do all your clients get naked for you?" Amanda asked, teasingly. "Just you Sugar." Darius couldn't help himself, and leaned down to kiss her. Amanda's delicate hand instinctively reached for the massive tent in Darius's basketball shorts. Brent watched in aroused horror as her tiny fingers encircled his concealed length, as her lips smashed against his.

Dede left the place descending the staircase into the ground floor. "What are you two up to?" the gentleman asked. "Nothing," Jolie and Christina responded in unison. "Were you checking the curvy girl out, just now?" Eva asked the gentleman in a whisper but before he could answer Jolie's voice was heard "My turn," Jolie said almost screaming. "Mr Adams, truth or dare?" she said with a mischievous smile. Bryson raised his head and looked at Jolie smiling excitedly. "Dare," Bryson said.

I wonder why she is so obsessed with getting married to Joshua. “Unlike you, I have no intention to rush into marriage. The thought of getting married to the love of my life might be the best thing,” I pause and turn to Ashford, whose eyes are unreadable. This man….. Why can’t I read his thoughts? “But we’ve decided to take things slow.” Grandma Danny is fast to intervene before Liana escalates the matter any further. “Liana Darling, you’re the oldest and so you’re getting married first.” That seems to bring a smile to Liana’s face.

Just a sound I couldn’t place at first… A breathy gasp. A low moan. A definitely-masculine groan. My brain whispered don’t, but my feet were already moving. Curiosity and stupidity are twin demons, apparently. I walked into the bedroom and—boom—Christmas was cancelled. There he was. Gabby my boyfriend of five years. The man who’d sworn he “respected my boundaries.” Yeah. No. He respected d*ck. Specifically, the one currently inside him. The scene was something out of a dirty novella I never wanted to star in—both of them tangled in sheets, bodies moving, breathless, lost in their own little universe.

[Alexandria’s POV] "Ah, yes, Dale, harder." I claw at the bedsheets beneath me while arching my back more to give Dale’s dick better access to my throbbing core. Goddess, he was a pro at this, and the fact that he was so huge was just an added bonus. I was going to be sad when I got married because we wouldn’t be able to do this anymore. "Fuck, woman," Dale grunts, clawing at my hips and pulling me against him. "Your fucking pussy feels amazing squeezing against me."

His thighs quivered with anticipation, and his moans grew louder as Darius relentlessly pounded into him. John's cock stood rigidly between them, leaking and throbbing with desire. Darius sank down on his hands, passionately devouring his mate's lips as if he were his lifeline. John wrapped his legs around his mate's waist, craving the sensation of him being deeper inside of him. With each thrust, Darius ignited something deep within John’s being, their bodies moving in perfect harmony as they reached new heights of pleasure together. Then, Darius struck, his bear sinking his sharp canines into John’s skin, marking him as his again.

When it comes around to me again, I square my shoulders, feeling brave. “Dare,” I declare, looking around the group. Eli slowly grins and looks at Sara, who’s eyes gleam with anticipation. “I dare you to send that sex fantasy to Joel,” she says, giggling. “Make him realize what he's missing.” My eyes widen as my heart beats wildly in my chest. Send that fantasy to Joel? No fucking way. But deep down, there’s a part of me that really wants to do it. I want to prove to Joel that I’m not the sweet, innocent girl he thinks I am. I want him to see what he’s missing out on, then beg me to take him back.