Dirty Truth Or Dare Novels & Stories

It shouldn't be that bad. "So, we'll start with you Steff next Kyle then Anna, Kristrin, Maurice, I and then Marco. It's three truths and a dare so not everyone can choose truth," She advised of the rules. "Go ahead Steff," Elsie commanded excitedly. "I'll go with Marco, truth or dare?" He asked. "I think I'll go with truth," Marco rubbed his hand together as if getting into the mood making me laugh. "What's the worst thing you've ever done?" Steff asked.

Jaxon whooped, "Yes! Okay, rules: no backing out, truth or get dared hard. Who starts?" The rain kept pouring on with the hailstones hitting hard, we were now in a circle, and Jaxon spun a bottle from his bag, it landed on me first, of course, "Lange, truth or dare?" I hesitated, heart picking up, because secrets were my enemy, but I picked, "Truth," safer maybe. He grinned wicked, "Okay, what's the weirdest dream you've had lately?" I blinked, easy enough, lied quickly, "Uh, shifting into a cat instead of wolf, chased by dogs." They laughed, Ryker barking, "Lame," Kael smiling, "Sounds nightmare-ish." Bottle spun to Ryker next, Jaxon asking, "Dare, bro?" Ryker nodded, "Dare." Jaxon cackled,

Finally, it was their turn again, and Aaron and his mother talked for a bit before deciding which to choose: truth or dare. "I don't really want to hear you talk about that, mom" Aaron said, frankly. He was too aroused at all the talk of sex, and he decided that wouldn't do him any favors. "I agree," his mother started, "plus, we only have on truth left for the entire game. We should see what a dare is. If it's just something like a peck, we can handle it." "We choose dare this time!" Lauren said, firmly. "Oooh" Nicole said, smiling mischievously. The other couples convened again, this time really only the three women at all bothering to even lean in, before breaking once again.

“Well, damn. I didn’t know it was that long.” “Still sexy?” I whispered. “Even more so,” he growled. “Your turn.” I looked right back at him. “Truth or dare?” “Truth.” “Boring,” Ryan laughed. “Whatever, dare.” Crap, I didn’t have a dare, only more truths I wanted to hear. Or at least, that I thought I wanted to hear. “Fine, I dare you to tell me how it works.” “How what works?” I blushed. “You two, and, you know…”

Jordan appears furious and Cole is giggling as they return. Jordan responds, settling back in his seat, "My turn." He says, pointing to Marnie, "Zeke's toy." Truth or dare, my love. Fuck. Pick the truth. Choose the truth, please. Marnie says confidently, "Dare." Fuck. "Take your dress off." I snarl, "No," at Jordan. He grins. Fuck. Jordan won't leave her alone if he discovers that I like her. She cannot, however, do that.

Confessions about crushes, embarrassing stories, a ridiculous dare involving someone singing karaoke on the coffee table. Every time the bottle landed on Ethan, he chose truth. Safe. Boring. Survivable. Until Lila leaned forward with a wicked smile. “Ace,” she said sweetly. “Truth or dare?” “Truth.” She tapped her chin. “Who’s the most impossible person you could ever actually like?” Ethan’s pulse spiked. Every eye turned toward him. Including Noah’s. He swallowed. This was harmless. A joke answer. Something ridiculous. Something safe. But Noah was still looking at him. And suddenly the truth felt lodged somewhere behind Ethan’s ribs.

Gone were the indoor slippers that had been mine. Oh, Elena, this was such a farce. I set my suitcase down and turned to look at Tracy. "I haven't heard the answer yet. What's the deal with that kid you mentioned?" Tracy's smile hardened. She instinctively let go of Alaric's arm, but he pulled her back and flapped his hand at me dismissively. "It was just a joke, Elena! Don't take it seriously. It was only a game of truth or dare."

Ronan, of course, was no exception. I still remember the first time I met her. She loved Truth or Dare, and each dare was more outrageous than the last. Other people's punishments were to go pick a fight with some punk on the street; when it was my turn, she ordered me to act out our favorite sexual position with Ronan in front of everyone. I only whispered that the dare was crass, and Clara immediately stormed out, red-eyed, slamming the door behind her. The mood in the room soured instantly, and they all rushed out after her, with Ronan leading the pack.

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.

“He’s been silent for days. Maybe I made him up in my head. Maybe he was a scam artist trying to steal my heart and my crypto. Or maybe he’s dead.” “I vote scam artist,” Camila said, raising her hand. “I vote for Truth or Dare,” Tessa interjected with a mischievous glint in her eye. Was she crazy now? Truth or dare? Both Camila and Jamie sat up. “Oh, hell yes,” Camila said, already grinning with devilish intent. “But rules. No backing out of dares unless you're Tessa, because she’s delicate.” Tessa smirked. “I’m not delicate. I just prefer honesty.”