Hotwife Dare List Novels & Stories

The room buzzes with anticipation - everyone knows I never back down from a dare, and they're all waiting to see what I'll choose. "Truth or dare, Hayes?" Jake asks, grinning like he already knows what I'll say. "Dare," I say automatically, even though my head is still spinning from watching that dance. There's a moment of excited whispering as people try to come up with something good. Finally, a voice calls out from somewhere in the circle. "Kiss the hottest person in the room!" The crowd erupts in cheers and laughter. It's exactly the kind of dare they'd give me - something that plays into my reputation, something that gives me a chance to show off.

I got my last dare in while she was in labor, I dared her to give me a blow job and she sucked my dick right through two contractions before I came; it was a phenomenal feeling as she sucked and tried not to bite my cock as the pains hit her. We moved to another state and are now living a good life, I am in college, doing really well, mom works as an RN. So, we do ok. I lay down next to my wife and kiss her passionately. "Truth or dare?" she asked. "Dare." I challenge. "Impregnate me again."

Steph cussed, spitting on the ground. I crossed my arms over my chest, tapping my feet on the ground as I stared at her. "You keep making wrong choices over another without even letting yourself breathe, Tiffany, you will regret this,” She pointed her index finger at me as she also stood on her feet. "You just slept with a stranger this morning, you haven't figured out how you'll sort yourself out and now, you're planning to elope with a man that might end up leaving you. You haven't gotten out of your engagement to my brother either, what exactly is wrong with you?” She continued, trying to make me the problem.

Candace had also sent me provocative messages boasting about their intimate photos and videos. The content was so extreme that the conservative old scholars in the audience gasped at the lack of shame and morality. Candace screamed and tried to rush at me, but the police restrained her. There was nothing she could do but yell furiously. "It's all fake! Shirley Anderson is slandering me! Zayn, hurry up and say something!" Zayn stood silently without a word. I wonder if he had given up. Finally, I produced evidence of Zayn locking me in the basement and instructing the bodyguards to only feed me spoiled food.

my man asked Adele. I whispered, “Dare, dare, dare!” She glanced at me and laughed. “Dare,” she said, her expression unreadable. “Yesss!” I yelled, clapping harder. “I dare you to suck my dick,” Dave dared. My heart froze for a split second. “What the fuck, babe?” I said, my voice dripping with jealousy. She smirked. Without hesitation, she jolted up. “It’s not that deep, sweetheart. It’s just a dare. You can suck my man’s dick if you want.” She winked at me.

All I wanted though was how I was about to be going home with that title and become the dare Queen and have something that would make me at least be respected amongst these creatures and not be bullied for being human and powerless and just basic. "Okay, I am going to dare you to masturbate in front of everyone." Belinda shrugged. My eyes immediately went wide in disbelief. There was no way Cassandra was actually going to do that when they had said dare Queen, I didn't think they meant in a dirty way. I felt we were just going to doing kisses and make out sessions but think this was literally porn. Cassandra immediately counted her, "come on, come up with something new Elizabeth already did

He had never thought of getting married before thirty. “She is young. Maybe, she is just immature” His mind defended her. But he doubted it was the case. He found her to be more mature than girls in their mid-twenties. The way she handled herself after being harassed by that bastard Joe…he thought she would hug Thomas and cry after he saved her just like a damsel in distress, but she did not do either of them. Instead, she went home alone on her own. Unintentionally, her respect increased in his heart even though he just considered her a stripper and nothing else.

She felt his fingers teasing the clit as he ran his finger up and down her hole. "Killian," she whimpered as she tried to push him off. Killian pulled her closer with a rough jerk and slapped her womanhood. "Oh, you’re so wet, Schmetterling, yet you’re pretending to hate this?" Rara turned her head to look up at him. There was raw amusement in his voice. “A wife should know how to satisfy her husband.”

I've gone to great lengths to ask Damon to leave my life, but he's the one who keeps holding me back. "I didn't pursue Damon at all. I even asked him to divorce me and ask him to marry you, but what did he say? He refused, in fact he clung to me even more. He even said he would keep me as his legal wife! Meanwhile, you're going to be a second wife, which of course means you'll be the butt of everyone's ridicule for being second. I wish you realized that the status of a second wife is the lowest status in this world. No woman wants to be the second woman. It's not like you to be so proud of that. You're so shameless."

Tamara is the informant, always in contact with headquarters keeping us and them up to dare. Lucia is the spy, good at make up. Getting in and out without anyone noticing. Cassandra is the spotlight, she lives the extravagant life so that we may have connections. I'm the breeder, I take advantage of connections to infiltrate. As much as we may get young girls from Orphanages and bring them in, we are all expected to leave a legacy. As the breeder, I'm the group mother. I keep us in check, I'm the one to raise the groups next generation too. Azeezah is the unwanted. Of Arabic royal descent, parents sent her abroad to study and be the perfect lady. Her grandma was part of it. I don't know how