Sexy Truth Or Dare Novels & Stories

I challenged him with a sinister smile. He shifted gears again, but I noticed how his hand was sliding down the gear stick-- closer to my knee. "Is that a challenge Ms Leir? " He growled in a undoubtedly sexy tone, and his hand finally made contact with my bare knee through the ripped jeans, sending sparks through my body. "Only if you want it to be, Detective Deckor," I whispered in a strained voice as my body blazed on fire. A light flashed through his eyes as his hand trailed higher. Slowly. Slowly.

"Are you sure, Selena? You know them already. What if they give you a dirty dare?" Caressing her hand, Selena assured her. "Don't worry about me, Camila. I'm the most badass girl. No dare can stop me." Even after saying this, her friend Camila started worrying about her. "Okay, leader, the dare is simple for a girl like you. You have to kiss that hot guy for fifteen seconds." Lara pointed her finger at Shawn, who seemed drunk already. Selena turned her head and glanced at him, but she was unable to see his face as the red light of the bar was dim.

She pulled out a pair of scissors and snapped it. Wait, wait, what?! “So who's ready to play?!” Summer chirped. Natán started off. “Abby, truth or dare.” “Truth.” “What's the first thing you would do if you woke up one day as the opposite sex?” “Learn how to pee through a penis... obviously” she replied. We cracked up. “Michael, truth or dare?” Abby asked. “Truth.” “What is your biggest fear?” Jace gwaffed and nudged his best friend.

"I was drunk, and I can't remember a single thing. But you? You were perfectly sober, weren't you? "You knew I was your sister's boyfriend, yet you wore her clothes and used her perfume. What game were you trying to play?" Elsa burst into tears. She shook her head frantically, stammering, "N-No… T-That's not it… You had too much to drink that day. We were both out of it…" "Bullshit!" Austin roared in anger. "I have looked into the surveillance footage. You were wearing Serene's dress when you came by that night!"

He whispers, his words sending a vibration to my pussy walls. I want him to continue, but my pride will not let me tell him that. “Does the idea of being tied up during sex arouse you?” “Is that my question even though I haven’t chosen Truth yet?” Dominique smirks as he licks his bottom lip. “Okay, then. Truth or Dare?” Are we gonna pretend he didn’t just give me mental imagery of the dirty things he wants to do to me? My breathing is a little shallow and the heat of his words is doing strange things to me. I want to choose Truth, but what fun will that be?

a little, making everyone crack up. Dropped the top and sat back down, buzzed from the vodka.Jade's turn. She picked truth from Daisy. "Ever kissed a girl?"Jade shrugged, cool as ever. "Yeah, at that party last summer. Katie from bio class. It was drunk and hot. Her lips were so soft."Chloe's eyes went wide. "No way. Spill." "Tongues and everything. Grabbed my ass too. Would do it again."The air shifted a bit, warmer, charged. More shots. Dares got bolder. I dared Chloe to show her pussy for five seconds. She hesitated, then giggled and shimmied out of her shorts and panties, spreading her legs a little. Smooth shaved lips, a hint of pink peeking. "Count it!" She flashed quick, then yanked

The circle went quiet—anticipation thick enough to choke on. Riley leaned forward, eyes sparkling with mischief. “Truth or dare, Issa?” I met Lisa’s gaze across the fire. “Dare.” Riley’s grin turned feral. “Kiss the hottest person here. Full make-out. Thirty seconds. No half-assing.” My heart slammed against my ribs. Lisa smirked—small, victorious—like she already knew I’d chicken out. I looked around the circle slowly. Theo. Maya. Some guy named Kai. Riley.

She spins the bottle real fast and it smack bangs come to a dead stop in front of me. Alexa ~”Truth or dare Damon?” Damon ~”Dare.” Alexa ~”I want you to strip down and sit naked for the next ten minutes.” Damon ~”Not a problem at all.” I get up to take my pants off, as I knot my fingers in my underwear, I see all the girls go dead quiet and stare. Then I strip down complete naked. Joelle ~”I...uhm...that...is...fucking hot.” Alexa ~”Damn mamma...god sure took his time with you.”

Ryan perched on the coffee table directly across from her—quiet, tattoo sleeves crawling up his arms, eyes so intense they felt like they could peel clothes off without touching. They’d been doing this rotation for years: drinks, music, stupid games. Tonight truth or dare had started innocent—embarrassing stories, bad kisses from the past. Then Jake dared Marcus to shotgun a beer with no hands. Marcus dared Jake to text his ex something filthy. Ryan dared Marcy to take her bra off under her shirt and leave it off. She did it. The black lace bra landed on the floor like a challenge. The air shifted. Now it was Marcy’s turn. She took a long swallow of whatever cheap vodka-Red Bull mix was in h

He was shirtless, showing off a sculpted chest and abs that looked like they belonged on a magazine cover. The rules were simple and filthy: truth meant answering honestly, dare meant doing whatever the group voted on. Refuse and you had to take off an article of clothing or drink a full cup of mystery punch. The game started tame. Someone dared a girl to shotgun a beer. Another guy had to confess his body count. Then it turned. Tyler looked straight at me, his blue eyes gleaming. “Sophie, right? Truth or dare?” I swallowed hard. “Dare.” The group cheered. Tyler leaned forward, smirking. “I dare you to kiss the person to your left for thirty seconds. With tongue.”