Chapter 2: The Game Begins

Since it was my idea, I raised my hand and the others turned to me, waiting to hear who I pick to be the first to answer. Well, I had a million questions I would’ve loved to ask each of them so which one would I start with? Alright, there really was no choice when you come down to it. In situations like this you HAVE to pick your best friend.

“OK Beth, Truth or Dare?”

“Truth,” Beth responded quickly, taking what she probably thought was the safe route, especially with me doing the asking.

“Hmmmmmm ... let’s go with your line of questioning first. When was the last time you got laid?” I asked.

“Last night,” she answered simply.

“Oh really? With who?” I quickly responded, my curiosity up.

Beth grinned at me, a twinkle in her eye, “Noooooo, that’s TWO questions. You just asked WHEN, not WHO.”

There was nothing I could do but huff and frown at her. Since when was she one to play by the rules anyway? Beth wiggled her hot butt in her seat as she looked around at each of us and got ready for her selection.

“Nancy - Truth or Dare?” she asked simply.

Knowing Nancy, her response of “Truth” didn’t surprise me a bit, especially with Beth asking the question. You couldn’t be too careful with her.

“Chicken,” Beth teased her and then asked, “Of all the guys in high school, who do you wish you’d been laid by? It has to be someone you didn’t do - just BJ’s disqualify him too.”

Nancy sighed and appeared to be in deep thought. I knew she was faking and so did the others. After all, there are some things every girl keeps in her heart and one of them is the guy who got away. If Beth had asked me, I could have answered in a heartbeat. For me, it would have been Todd, the nerdy little guy in my advanced chemistry class. Honestly, I’d been fucked by or blown most of the hunks in school, at least the ones I wanted, but I never did Todd.

What turned me on the most about Todd was I knew he didn’t even have a girlfriend during high school and I doubt he’d even kissed a girl, let alone come close to fucking one. I would imagine what it would’ve been like to take him up to my bedroom and give him what he’d only dreamed about all his life until then. I bet he would’ve jerked off the rest of his life remembering what I did to him. For some reason or another, it never worked out as he was much too shy to even be near me but still, it would’ve been fun and I still think about him now and then. So you can imagine my shock when Nancy gave her answer.

“I guess it would have to be Todd, the dork that always hung around the chemistry lab,” she finally responded.

Nancy could’ve confessed to lusting for a little green Martian and I wouldn’t have been more surprised. Evidently the look on my face betrayed me because Sam started giggling and pointing at me.

“Oh crap, look at Kelly,” Sam giggled.

Even Nancy was staring at me now, wondering what I was so embarrassed about all of a sudden. Under the heat of their stares I crossed my arms in front of me and defiantly refused to ask anything, using the game as my excuse not to talk. Hopefully by the time it was my turn, it would be all forgotten about.

Now it was Nancy’s turn and it was only logical that she pick Sam, since she hadn’t had a turn yet.

“Well?” Nancy asked, waiting for the answer to the obvious question.

“Truth,” Sam quickly replied, completing round one with a 4-0 record for Truth. Well, that record wouldn’t hold up for much longer if I knew these girls at all. The second glasses of wine had disappeared so it wouldn’t much longer before they kicked in.

“Hmmmmmm,” Nancy hesitated, then her face brightened and then she got the cutest little naughty expression on her face.

“OK Sam, you asked for it ... given a choice, would you rather have a man’s dick in you or a dog’s?”

Beth and I sat up for that one as neither of us had expected anything like that from Nancy, at least not this early in the game. Meanwhile, Samantha just sat there with this amused expression.

“Well, men are ALWAYS nice to have but there’s something special about my Sandy...” she drifted off with this faraway look in her eyes, pretending to be mesmerized by the memories of her Golden Retriever.

We all giggled like a bunch of little girls. Actually, Sam’s preference for the K9 species was well known among us but we rarely made a point of talking about it. It was just like they all knew that Sam had talked me into trying Sandy myself one time - with emphasis on the ONE time. Nobody ever brought it up because they knew how I felt about it afterwards. Hey, try letting yourself be mated by a dog and see how YOU feel afterwards about it when your mind is clear.

Thankfully nobody tried adding anything witty so Sam took it as her cue. She could’ve easily gone to me as it was her option now to pick anyone and I’d been “free” the longest from any inquisition. Instead, she went right back at Nancy in an almost vengeful act. Nancy again chose truth, causing a collective sigh to go up as we were getting ready for something a little more on the daring side but it was Nancy so what could you expect?

“OK, here goes then,” Sam said, winding up as if she were some kind of verbal pitcher. “Did you swallow when Sandy came in your mouth.”

Nancy’s eyes widened like saucers and I could see her face immediately redden. Beth and I were both shocked and Nancy hadn’t even answered yet. Heck, it really didn’t matter what her answer was, it was the question itself that was outrageous for what it implied. Had Nancy actually sucked off Sam’s dog? No way!

“Sam, you promised...,” Nancy whispered almost inaudibly, her face now red as a beet. Sam, on the other hand, was looking positively joyful at her “outing” of Nancy. I had to admit, I would NEVER have guessed that Nancy had ever so much as touched a dog’s dick, let alone sucked one.

“The witness will answer the question,” Sam rebuked her, as if Nancy was on trial for some sordid crime. To Nancy, that may have been exactly how she felt.

“Yes,” came back the answer although if I hadn’t been so close to her I would’ve never heard it was so low.

“DAMN Nancy, that’s soooooo fuckin’ hot,” Beth whispered, her voice a little hoarse from being immediately turned on by Nancy’s little revelation.

Nancy made a point of ignoring Beth and just stared at Sam. Clearly she wasn’t thrilled at being made to describe anything about that time - whatever it may have been. I couldn’t help but wonder if Nancy had just sucked Sandy’s dick or if she had let the dog fuck her as well. Sam had Sandy trained well so I knew what the dog’s instincts would have been.

“Your turn again sister,” she said, her voice tight but controlled.

“OK, I’m ready for it ... dare,” Sam replied, taunting Nancy somewhat.

“You’d better be ready. OK, show us what you were doing while you watched me.”

Sam just smiled and stood up long enough to drop her thong bottoms and sat back on the chair cushion with her cute little bare ass touching the material, not there was much difference in coverage now that she’d removed the string thong. It was really nothing more than a small triangular piece of cloth held in place by several colored strings that made a mockery of any attempt at decency. Sam put both feet up on the edge of the chair and allowed her knees to spread naturally open to reveal her pretty bare pussy. An image of a dog’s nasty looking long dick violating such a cute thing suddenly filled my mind. Then, without saying a word, she started to play with herself using just her right hand.

Now seeing Sam masturbate wasn’t exactly something new for any of us but having her do it as a show for us certainly was. Like us, she might start playing with herself in the middle of a hot TV show or porn video, or even if we were just talking about some hot subject that turned her on, but at least then there was a good reason for it. What she was doing now was more like what I would do to turn on a boyfriend. There is something about a girl playing with herself that just seems to grab the attention of every guy I’ve ever don’t it for,

Sam was rubbing her clit using two fingers that circled over the sensitive spot. I find it interesting while some girls like to stick their fingers up inside their pussy when they masturbate, there is a large percentage that don’t. Not that I’ve ever done a survey, but in my experience the “don’ts” definitely outweigh the “dos” which has always mystified me. Sam was one of the “don’t’” crowd, preferring to just rub herself on the outside and keeping her fingers out from inside of her. Come to think of it, the only thing I’d ever seen up her pussy was a dog’s dick. Personally, I LOVE the feel of my fingers in me as it helps me to imagine a man’s dick moving inside of me.

Another thing I noticed about Sam when she masturbated was that she didn’t touch her boobs once during the entire time. I’ve known a few other girls who were that way, not really caring to play with their own boobs. As for me, I LOVE touching my boobs and rubbing my nipples between my fingers. As a young teenager, it also helped to make them feel better when they would hurt during a growth spurt (not that mine ever grew all that fast). Oh well, to each her own.

Sam apparently was enjoying her audience as she wasted no time in getting down to it and bringing herself to a climax as quickly as possible. Less than five minutes had passed when she started her pre-orgasm moans and hip thrusts and then I knew she was cumming. God, she must have been really horny if her sound effects were any indication! She kept herself going for a solid minute or more before letting her wet fingers rest on her wet pussy mound, her body literally quivering from her orgasm.