Games 1: Niki and Friends
Copyright© 2026 by TailWeaver
Chapter 1: Niki goes to a party.
Fiction Sex Story: Chapter 1: Niki goes to a party. - Niki had no idea just how crazy Ben’s late-night party would get. She’d heard about Truth or Dare of course, and even had some rather vivid imaginations about the game. But it was something else indeed when it began to happen ‘for real’.
Caution: This Fiction Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Mult Teenagers Fiction Exhibitionism Masturbation Oral Sex Voyeurism
It was Friday night, 10 pm, late for a party to start, but the guys had wanted to make sure that no one outside the guest list was likely to stop by. Living so close to campus, the complex was comprised almost exclusively of student renters, and there was a rather chaotic looseness to how many people seemed to think the whole place was one large dormitory, and were often visiting (or barging in on!!) their neighbors.
Niki was sipping on some punch the guys had provided. At least she thought it was just a punch, but the way everyone was laughing and being silly, she was pretty sure there was something in it. She and Cyndi had come to ‘hang out’, reluctantly, only after Cheyenne had insisted. Cheyenne had a crush on one of the guys here (Niki still got the names confused, but one was Ben, the other Jeremy, and Chuck or someone was due anytime. It had surprised her that the group was so small, for a party anyway, but Cheyenne had insisted the guys were cool, and big scenes were not really her thing anyway. Dressed in her usual skirt and button-down blouse, she had been glad to see Cheyenne had dressed similarly, though Cyndi was more casually dressed in jeans and a pink t-shirt.
Feeling herself warm a bit and starting to relax, Niki tried to engage more with the others. All too often, she was the ‘quiet in the corner’ type, content to watch and observe. Laughing at one of Ben’s jokes, she was just leaning forward to try telling one of her own when the door opened, and the last of their party arrived.
The last member she’d heard was expected tonight came into the apartment. She wasnt sure if they had a key or if the guys were just that casual with each other. She noticed he was probably the most dressed down of the group, a blue V-neck and khaki shorts, no shoes or anything, having kicked them off as soon as he entered. It seemed like he knew Cheyenne - he half waved at her before he went and grabbed himself some of the spiked punch.
Looking her way, he introduced himself, “Hi, I’m Chuck, um, nice to meet you”.
Nodding, a bit nervous but determined to be friendly, Niki smiled back at the new guy and took another drink. Soon, the conversation started dying down a bit, and the discussion began on what they should do tonight, what sort of games they should play. Feeling the effects of the alcohol, Niki blushed a bit at some of the suggestions, but kept mostly in the background, unsure if she was going to stay or go. She was very curious as to what might go on at these late-night parties. Cheyenne had been rather silent about the details, yet insistent that she and Cyndi show up to keep her from being ganged up on.
Ben, blushing as he puppy dog stared at Cyndi, blurted out ‘Truth or Dare’, which was instantly picked up by Jeremy, with Chuck agreeing readily. The girls immediately protested, though not with a lot of intensity - Cheyenne looked at Cyndi, sensing that Niki would probably just go along with whatever Cyndi decided, and pulled her off to the side, nodding at Niki to join them.
After considerable discussion amongst themselves, the girls collectively agreed, but swore everyone to complete secrecy. Cheyenne piped up, “Now - if you are asked a truth, and the group thinks you are lying, you have to do the dare unless you prove them wrong in which case they ALL have to do a dare ... some people tried to cheat the last time I played...” she looked around the group, then blushing when she realized that she had just admitted to playing before.
“Also, no asking for Truth twice in a row ... that’s what little kids do...” Ben added, attempting to stake out a claim for some of the rules for the boys.
The girls looked at each other, nodding, before Cyndi piped up, “Ok, sounds good”.
Ben immediately jumped in, “I’ll start. Cyndi, truth or dare?”
“Um, truth of course! Who starts with a dare??” Cyndi giggled, taking another drink.
Ben didn’t start with a softball question, asking, “Are you a virgin?”
Cyndi shook her head, blushing a bit, “Um, no...” she said, looking down as she waited for them all to take that bit of knowledge under advisement.
“Now ... my turn...” Cyndi thought a moment, then, choosing, asked, “Jeremy ... Truth or Dare
Jeremy, as expected, wanted things to get going and picked “Dare”.
Laughing, Niki was pretty sure that choice was coming, but since you were not allowed to pick truth twice in a row anyhow, it was not going to be that much of a difference in the long run.
Thinking a moment, Cyndi said, “I dare you to stand by the front door and moon us.” Looking around at the group for approval, since all dares could be challenged as too hard, she saw no real concerns by anyone other than Niki, who just giggled a bit nervously.
Jeremy, shrugging nonchalantly, stood up and went to stand by the front door. Standing in the tile entryway between the main living room and the door, he turned around and, quick as a wink, dropped his pants and bent over, his underwear coming down along with his jeans. Waggling his backside a bit, he stood back up and slowly, very slowly pulled his pants and shorts back up.
The group was a bit impressed, Cheyenne especially, as she took an extra-long drink and mimed fanning her face.
Jeremy smiled eagerly, since now it was his turn. “Cheyenne, truth or dare?” Niki could tell he was a bit taken with Cheyenne, and it was not surprising he went after her, especially after her mock hot flash.
Cheyenne seemed to want to keep up with the guys (or was just a little wilder than Niki had been aware of), and chose “Dare” as well. Jeremy smiled and pondered. “I dare you to take your bra off. How you do so is up to you!” The guys all smiled a little, not wanting to act too rowdy and push the girls away.
Cheyenne, with a little grin, stood up and slipped her arms inside her shirt, wriggled them around behind her, and started to undo the clasp. Then, bringing her arms back into her sleeves, pulling one side of the bra loop down her right arm, then down her left, and out the left sleeve, she presented her black bra with a pink lace frill, tossing it to Jeremy. Her rather large breasts now resting naturally in her shirt, nipples poking slightly against the fabric
Cheyenne smiled, flushed with her success, and, after taking another healthy drink, suggested Niki pour them some more, while she started the next round.
Niki, smiling, warming a bit to the fun and games, quickly grabbed three cups and taking them to the small table, noticed a small bottle of vodka sitting near the punch bowl. Already giddy with nervous excitement, she poured the remainder of the bottle into the bowl and began to ladle up the three cups
“Woo hoo. Go Niki!!!” Cyndi called out, spotting Niki pouring more booze into the punch bowl.
“Ok, um, Chuck. Truth or Dare?” Cheyenne asked the latest addition to the party, completely warmed up now and acting a bit, well, frisky.
Chuck, like Jeremy before him, quickly picked “Dare”.
Cheyenne thought a bit, no doubt wondering just how far to push him. “Ok,” she said finally, looking to the group for confirmation, “I dare you to play the rest of the game ... In your underwear!”
Chuck was only a bit surprised, so he gritted his teeth and smiled. “Of course. Well then...” he said, pausing as he stood up and started to undress. First, he took off his shirt, tossing it to the girls, then undid his shorts and kicked them aside. Standing now in his blue striped boxer briefs directly in front of all of them, he asked, “Satisfied? You insatiable woman?”
Embarrassed giggles were accompanied by more than a couple appraising looks as the group watched. Well, at least the girls watched Chuck undress and strut his obviously not shy body in front of them. Clapping, Cheyenne sat back down, bouncing into Niki, as they both took a long drink, eyes dancing, mirth evident on their faces.
“Ok, miss shy one,” he looked at Niki, “Kiki, is it? You never said much earlier ... Truth or Dare?” He sat back down on the guy’s side. His boxer briefs were snug, and he had a bit of a bulge so that anyone who looked could easily notice he was genetically blessed — which fit along with his athletic body
Getting ready to answer, she was hit with a sudden wave of arousal that she hoped no one could see. ’ Just from thinking about saying dare?’ She thought to herself. “Um ... it’s Niki, not Kiki”. As she spoke, another wave of what could only be called arousal hit her body for no apparent reason.
Niki felt so flushed, and inordinately ‘warm’. She had known it was going to be her turn eventually. Part of her wanted to just say Truth, and keep it safe, but as warmed up as she was, she really toyed with being brave like Cheyenne. “Go ahead, pick dare! I DARE you!” Cyndi teased Niki, always wanting Niki to break out of her shell.
“Ok, ok! Um, Dare? I guess...” She said, looking down and blushing a bit, still surprised by how she was feeling and by her reaction to the game.
Chuck looked at her a bit oddly, perhaps noticing the change in how she was feeling and acting. Taking a moment to think up something extra good, he finally said: “I,” he said, pausing a moment, “Dare you. To. Hhmmm. Play with your nipples ‘til they are hard enough for us to see through your shirt, so you’ll need to take your bra off like Cheyenne.” He looked around the group, unsure if he had gone too far.
Everyone seemed to nod their head, looking at Niki encouragingly, eagerly, waiting for her to comply.
Niki was a bit stunned, but, between the drinks, her strangely aroused state, and the pressure of the group, she shook her head bravely and lied, “Psssh ... easy!” Reaching up, she undid the bottom 3 buttons of her blouse, then unhooked her bra. Wriggling around a bit, she got each strap off her shoulders, back through the armholes, and smiled as her bra dropped to the floor below her.
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