Fun Dares Novels & Stories

"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

They had just returned to the hotel not too long ago, took their bath, and decided to relax since they weren’t sleepy. “It’s a dare kind of game. The rules are simple. Before you do any of the dares, you have to take a glass of wine. So for example, if I dare you to twerk for me, you have to take a glass of wine before you do that,” he explained. Monique’s jaw dropped. “What? Are you for real?” She let out a small laugh. “And why do you have to use twerking as an example? Have you been dying to touch my ass?” She winked making him smirk.

"Seeing you this close is enough evidence for the Hererras contemplating our generosity." My breathing hitched. How did this man knows about the Hererras? I darted my eyes to the calibre 45 that's on the vanity mirror. Oh my goddess! He's a high calibre one. Although I was part of the Taekwondo team during highschool I didn't able to pursue to join the club during college because my mother suddenly felt ill but he's not on the level as me. He's way beyond. "You almost fooled me but Feinah doesn't have a mole on her left ear..." he half-whispered that makes me faltered.

he said. Someone laughed. “Chug that beer in under ten seconds.” Marcus did it, slamming the empty can down to cheers. Then a girl with curly hair landed on Drisana. “Truth or Dare?” Drisana shifted on my lap. “Truth.” The girl grinned. “Have you ever had sex in public?” Drisana’s cheeks flushed. She hesitated. “No.” Laughter rippled around the circle. I squeezed her thigh, pleased. A few more rounds passed. More stupid dares. More shots. The vodka burned down my throat each time I refused something that involved anyone else touching her.

The public dare stream was the most terrifying thing I had ever done. The stakes were higher than they had ever been. No more private sessions. No more Daddy. It was all or nothing. I logged on at nine o'clock, my heart a frantic drum against my ribs. I was naked, except for the collar and leash. I was on my knees, waiting for the dares to start. The chat room was buzzing. "What's the dare, Kitten?" "Are you scared?" "We're going to make you do some nasty stuff tonight." The tips were pouring in, a steady, satisfying stream of income.

One of them shouted, “Yeah, c’mon nerd, play the game!” Heat rushed to my face. My palms went damp. “I don’t want to,” I said, my voice barely audible. Serena tilted her head, her smile razor sharp. “One little dare. That’s all. Unless…” She let the pause hang heavy. “You’re too boring.” The word cut like a knife. Boring. Invisible. Forgettable. Always the background. Always the nothing. My chest ached. “Fine,” I muttered. Serena’s eyes gleamed with victory. She tapped her chin theatrically. “Hmm… what should I pick? Something easy? Something hard?” She dragged out the silence until everyone leaned in. Then she snapped her fingers. “I dare you… to kiss Ryder.”

Remember those days when you were young and free and friends played stupid games. Well this was one of those times. Three 18 year old nerds playing 'I Dare You'. Bob, Fred and myself, Andy, were knockin' around one Friday evening. It was late September of '69 and the three of us had nothing to do when Fred decided we should play a game of "I Dare You". What the hell right, Bob and I were in. Anything had to be better than what we'd been up to for the past hour - which was nuthing!

My eyes raised at him "What does that mean? That your cum isn’t everywhere on you too?” He burst out laughing “It isn’t, I do release as easily as you” I moved closer to him, our bodies closely against each other “Is that a challenge?” “It’s a dare Evelyn Reeds.” His lips curved slightly. I knew that I wasn’t meant to indulge him, yet, my lips moistened with my saliva “Then it’s a dare. You’ll cum faster than me..” He slipped his arm around my waist and edged my body closer to his bare skin, his thick cock, grazing my pelvis.

Dylan answered, and Aaron smirked He unlocked his phone, went to his contact, and closed his eyes; he scrolled up and down and picked up a connection, and began to record his voicemail; I noticed Arla squirming beside me, and I raised an eyebrow at her, her face became hot, and she turned red. “Fuck you, asshole!” Jerome flipped Aaron off as he listened to the voicemail; Aaron laughed, seeing Jerome’s disgusted face “Cody, I dare you to smell everyone’s armpit,” Aaron dares Cody, who glares at him and pours himself a full cup of vodka. “I ain’t gonna be doing that shit,” he said “What is the point of having a dare if no one is doing them” Layla grumbled beside me “Anyway, it’s your turn now,

Saph screams at us. “It was just a small bet,” Xandry answers guiltily. “A small bet? So, there is a huge bet, too?” “It’s not like that, Saph,” I answer. “Then what was that?” Dad bellows. “She found out then she called me, so I let her in.” My head snaps to Xandry. “What? Fuck you, Xandry!” “Language!” Mom chides. “I couldn’t believe you let her into your stupid game, asshole!”