Erotic Stories Truth Or Dare Novels & Stories

“You can't cheat in a game. Kehlani, truth or dare?” I swallowed. “Um…. truth?” “What was the best sex style you enjoyed with Elliot? Missionary, doggy, legs in the air, cowgirl, reverse cowgirl, spooning, Oral, lotus or standing.” My breath hitched. Elliot laughed. Everyone was laughing except Trevor who had a killer glare. While everyone's waiting for a response. My toes curled and I didn't want to answer.

“Let’s play a game.” She snorts. “If you suggest strip poker, I’m calling a cab.” “Not poker.” I step closer, close enough to feel the heat radiating off her skin. “Truth or Dare. Adult version.” “We’re not teenagers.” “No rules except honesty. No repeats. You dare, I do. I dare, you do. Only way out is to forfeit.” She looks me up and down like she’s calculating odds. But there’s fire in her eyes now, the kind that means I’ve hooked her attention. “What’s your angle?”

“Okay, truth. Sometimes I imagine getting fucked by more than one guy at once. Not gentle. Hard, pinning me down, taking turns until I’m shaking and dripping everywhere. Jake would freak if he knew I thought about shit like that.” Marcus whistled low, his eyes darkening. “Fuck, that’s hot. A young wife like you craving multiple cocks. Bet your affair guy only scratched the surface.” Alex squeezed my knee firmer. “Your turn to ask, Mia. Pick one of us.” I pointed at Tyler. “Truth or dare?” “Dare,” he said with a smirk. “I dare you to tell us the wildest place you’ve fucked someone,” I shot back, surprising myself with how bold it sounded.

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.

My hands snaked up, wrapping around my chest. "No way. The whole point of the dare is so we get to see your tits. Drop your hands." Eric demanded. I stuck my tongue out at him before obeying, pointing to Jackson. "Truth or dare." "Since things have finally gotten interesting, dare my big titties." My face flushed at his words. My breasts were quite large, and pressed against the see-through material with my nipples so hard made my cunt slightly drip. "Take off your clothes. All of it."

"I dare you to grab Elia's ass and hold it for thirty seconds." The room erupted. Elia laughed but didn't pull away. Jace's hand slid down her back, cupping her ass firmly. The group counted down. Elia's cheeks flushed, but she was smiling. Mira watched, her pulse quickening. Then the bottle spun again. It landed on Enzo. Cora leaned forward. "Truth or Dare, Enzo?" He didn't hesitate. "Dare." Cora's smiles. "I dare you to rub your hand on Mira's pussy through her clothes."

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.

“I don’t need a visual of you shaking your dick in some poor girl’s face.” He laughs. “You should try it.” “No way would he do it,” Quinton says from the chair, his attention focused on the hockey game. “More like no way would you do it,” I shoot back, giving him a pointed look. “Hey, the ladies like their dark men thick,” he says, rubbing his hand over his not-that-thick belly. “Trust me, I don’t need to dance at bachelorette parties to get the goods.” “You’re both pathetic,” I say. “I would have thought that our days of university were behind"

Then, more bluntly, he added, “Ethan’s a complete fool if he has someone as sexy and beautiful as you and still hasn’t done anything about it.” I blinked, a rush of embarrassment mixing with unexpected pleasure at his words. “What in the world are you saying, Damien?” I laughed nervously, trying to brush it off. He shrugged casually, but his gaze lingered on me a beat too long. “Just telling the truth. You’re gorgeous, Lila. Any guy would be lucky.” I quickly changed the subject, my pulse racing. “Whatever. Truth or Dare?” “Dare.” A bold idea sparked. I smirked, leaning in a little. “You mentioned there’s only one girl you want to lose your virginity to. I dare you to tell me exactly who she

"You can take all the time you need but please, be ours, Precious. Please give us a second chance and we will show you the sweetest love ever." No one said anything, and I turned to Nate, who looked calm and composed. "Truth or dare?" "Truth." "Gosh! Why are you two not romantic? Don't you know what the purpose of this game is?" I panicked. We are supposed to play games that could lead to exploring our mate, but here they are playing stupid. "Okay. Dare?" "I dare you to kiss her." Nate smiled widely, turning to look at Precious, who was looking at him with cute, soft eyes. The two looked at each other lovingly, slowly bringing their heads forward, and I held my breath, waiting for their mout