Would You Rather Questions Dirty Novels & Stories

"For this, because I know y'all sneaky bastards, everyone has a minimum of five truths and five dares. And you have to complete all of them." "Get on with it already," Rory said in his usual bored tone. "I'll start with you." Mikayla looked at him. "Truth or dare." Rory moved his gaze to her. "Truth." "What's the first dirty thing you'd do if you woke up as a girl?" Kimberly cocked an eyebrow. "Why, fuck my own pussy," Rory chuckled. "I always been wondering what it's like for you girls to do that shit." Kimberly rolled her eyes. "Your turn, ask someone."

Morgan walked up with big cue cards for the gentlemen to hold on their laps. “Ok, let’s bring out the ladies,” Dante declared, and Kimmy brought everyone out. “Welcome back, ladies. Let’s get started with the questions. What song do you like to sing the most in the shower or in the car? Nina?” “Easiest question ever!” Nina said, smiling. “Material Girl by Madonna.” Salvatore lifted his sign to show the matching answer. “Amelie?” “I honestly be throwing it down in the shower,” Amelie giggled. “Only place I can swear. Has to be Lose It by Eminem.” Nathan lifted his match, and Amelie hugged him.

Piss on my body adds to the mess-droplets flying off with every movement. Hit her tits and face. Jade's eyes are half-closed. mouth open. I lean down, my wet chest sliding over her breasts, rubbing my piss-skin all over her. She arches up, Rubbing against it, loving the filth. I quicken my pace, pounding into her harder. Her pussy clenches, Milking my cock. I can feel her getting wetter, juices flowing out around me. mixing with what's left of her piss.

He replied and I found it very amusing with the way he said it . It was my turn now to ask Rio and I thought about a 'would you rather question'. " Would you rather be the smartest person or funniest person." I asked and he had a long thought about it in a very dramatic way . Rio was always dramatic. " It's actually a hard decision because I'm like both already ." He said and I couldn't control it anymore and then bursted into laughter . Even Nathan was looking at him with an amused expression. " I'll go with smartest . It's not very good to be too funny ." He finally decided his answer and I looked over at Nathan . It was his turn now to be asked a question by me .

We can be friends. The phrase fired me up. I didn’t want to be friends with him. I wanted to be the dirty girl in the photos, and I could take it if only he’d let me. I dropped my backpack on the floor, somehow managing to find the strength of confession. “I have sides to me, too,” I said, then launched into a stream. “I looked in your wardrobe drawer, Julian. I shouldn’t have done it, but I was curious when I was taking one of your shirts out. I saw the pictures, and I saw the toys. I do know those sides of you, and it doesn’t make me want it any less. It makes me want it more. I’m not as innocent as I look. I’m not a baby who doesn’t know what sex, smut, and kink is. I love that stuff. I l

Emma drops onto the couch, patting the space next to her. “All right, champ. How about we play a game while we wait for news? Something fun to keep our minds busy.” She suggests. Aiden looks at her uncertainly, before glancing at me. I give him a nod and a smile and he turns back to her. “Like what?” He asks and Emma taps her chin dramatically. “Hmmm... How about ‘Would You Rather’?" She asks and he frowns. "What is that?" "Well, I give you two options and you choose the one you would like the most. I’ll start. So, would you rather eat ice cream for breakfast every day… or have to eat broccoli for dessert every night?”

“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.

“Okay.” He stepped aside to wash his hands at the sink again, giving them a moment of relative privacy. The second Levi’s back was turned, Mira fixed Antonio with a sharp glare. “Mr. Sanchez,” she said in a low, sassy voice, “aren’t you supposed to be professional? Do you touch all your patients like this even when you know they’re taken?” Antonio’s smirk widened just a fraction. He leaned in slightly, close enough that only she could hear. “Sassy. I like it.” His voice dropped even lower. “And to answer your question, Mira—I always deliver. People come to me with their sexual problems. I help them so they can enjoy a better sex life with their partners.”

Jane- Screw you. Hunter- Lol… let’s play a game. Hunter- Twenty questions. You in? Jane-Why do I hate this game already? Hunter- You’re hilarious. Hunter- I’ll start… Where’s the craziest place a guy has ever kissed you? Jane- Wow. It’s that kind of game we’re playing? Hunter- What kind of questions did you think I was going to ask you? Your favourite food? Or perhaps your favourite colour? Jane- I do not appreciate your sarcasm.