Flirty Dares Novels & Stories

I say, my voice small but steady. His smirk widens. “Take off your panties right here and hand them to me. No hands under the dress.” My face burns with embarrassment. Everyone is watching. But my pussy clenches hard at the idea. I stand up on shaky legs, reach under my short dress, and slowly slide my already damp panties down my thighs. I step out of them and hand the soaked black lace to him. The room cheers. The dares get dirtier fast. A girl is dared to sit on a guy’s face for a full minute. Another guy is dared to finger his girlfriend in the middle of the circle while everyone watches.

I whispered back, trying to sound casual even though my pulse raced. Sarah giggled. “You two look cozy.” Marcus went next. “Mr. Brooks, truth or dare?” “Dare,” he answered, his voice low near my ear. Marcus thought for a second. “I dare you to whisper something in Riley’s ear that you’ve always wanted to say to her.” Mr. Brooks leaned in close. His breath tickled my neck. “You’ve grown into quite the beautiful woman, Riley. Makes a man wonder what else you’re adventurous about.”

Yet, deep within his eyes, there was a flicker of annoyance at the fact that I'd ruined his fun, along with smug delight. I slowly lifted my head and released Cindy Hurst, the intern I'd just kissed. Like a startled deer, she stumbled back a step, covering her mouth. Her cheeks were so red that they looked like apples. Without looking at her, I slowly wiped the corners of my lips with my thumb before turning to Whitney. 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?"

"I don't see how that affects you in any way, you wanted me to be here. You and Addison probably had a great time laughing me to scorn over coffee or whatever you two drink in your leisure time." "You think I had anything to do with this? You think I planned to set you up?" My eyes flashed as I turned sharply to face her stoic expression. Her arms that crossed under her chest pushed up her full boobs, I swallowed hard as my eyes got trapped in the fullness of her chest. Good thing her vision was like that of humans I was sure my blazing eyes were the only thing she could make out correctly. "I can't put anything past y'all, I mean what you people do for fun is different from what normal peop

Rounds kept rolling—truths spilling out about secret crushes and awkward boners in public, dares like chugging a mystery drink that turned out to be straight vodka mixed with hot sauce. I stuck to truths mostly, dodging the weirder ones, but the teasing ramped up. "Angela's playing it safe," Sarah jabbed, winking at me. "Come on, live a little!" Then Tyler's turn to dare someone, me again, because of course. He leaned forward, elbows on his knees, that dominant glint in his eye making my pulse quicken. What's he gonna throw at me? "Dare, Angela? Or pick truth if you're scared." I scoffed, lifting my chin up.

I said and looked intently on his face waiting for him to drop the bomb. "Okay so tonight, you will find anyone from the beach and whoever you chose, I need to seduce and fuck that person on the spot. Same goes with you, I will find someone, and whoever I chose you need to seduce that person and let him fuck you or you'll fuck her. If ever one of us fails to do the dare, a wish must be fulfilled." He said smiling but I just raised my eyebrows not agreeing to some parts of his dare. "Did I heard you right? I'll, I'll fuck a girl? Nah, no can do. Never in my wildest dreams will I screw a vagina." I said in disagreement.

I smirked. "I will Noah. I'm just waiting for the dust to settle from my last scandal. I also plan to ask lots of girls out by the end of the month, especially those in on the bet". "Why?" Noah asked, his brows furrowing in confusion I shrugged. "Just because I want to see the uproar it causes when they all find out I asked each of them out. It will be an epic show, all in my name" I said smiling, picturing how hilarious it would be. Noah shook his head, before bending to scope up the chocolate into his mouth.

Sounds like a dreamy night. "I hope you don't mind eating from the floor, Sir." No, this is different. I like different. "Wanna play Truth Or Dare?" I suggest the stupid game. And that's how we end up playing Truth or Dare. She tells me why she kissed me. I tell her why I hate her wack boyfriend. She explains the meaning of the cute butterfly tattoo on her leg. I tell her why I'm a single billionaire. I Dare her to dance like a stripper which is ridiculous to watch. She dares me to strip naked. I Dare her to strip naked too. She dares me to fùck her.

Katy was both nervous and excited. "I haven't said anything yet. Here's the dare: you have to suck my dick till I cum somewhere in that store." Ced pointed to Urban Threads. "Accept it, or you will get the double dare, which could be worse." Katy felt her crotch moisten. "What's the double dare?" "I don't tell you the double dare until you reject the dare. Those are the rules."

It burned all the way down my throat and settled in my stomach like a small explosion. “Ugh. Poison,” I muttered. Since I had refused the regular dare, that meant one thing. Spicy dare. I reached for the red deck slowly, like it might bite me. “Alright,” I said reluctantly, flipping the card over. I read the words under my breath first. Then I rubbed my face. “Oh no.” Nero leaned forward eagerly. “What is it?” I sighed and read it out loud. “Flash your… uh… ass hole… to the person to your right.”