5 comments/ 434139 views/ 40 favorites A Dare Worth Taking By: theowlandtherose The more she stared at it, the bigger it seemed to grow. In fact, it was enormous. Finally, Jen had to admit to herself that this was the first erect cock she had ever seen. She sat staring at it cross-legged on the floor with eight other Freshmen who were also trying to stare at it without being obvious. Her suitemate, the redhead in front of the screen named Veronica, kept giggling and saying that there was no way that girl was going to swallow all of that one. To everyone's nervous amazement, the blonde kneeling in front of the Giant Cock managed to stuff all of it into her mouth and look up at its owner with eyes bulging. Maybe that's how she got top billing on the video cover, thought Jen, she must be "The Blonde Identity." Two weeks after moving out of her sheltered suburban home and into a college dorm, Jen had already crossed several barriers that were unimaginable the month before. First, she had broken off her three year relationship with her boyfriend, Max, who spent more time weightlifting than trying to get into her pants in high school. Last night, she logged onto the Internet for the first time without a Parental Control Device when Veronica let her have one of her usernames on her laptop. The first website boasted "over 100,000 erotic stories," one of which had her cumming that night in bed while Veronica slept. Tonight, she found herself invited to her first collegiate party with the rest of the girls from Holts Hall (affectionately known as Holts Harlots). While many of the returning college students were downstairs dancing and playing drinking games, Jen and Veronica took their first cups of beer and stumbled upon an awkward group of first years who had been relegated to a second floor 'library'. The library seemed to consist entirely of textbooks that couldn't be resold to the student bookstore and several hundred videos, most of them porn. Veronica, being the ever-daring leader, immediately suggested they pop one in, marking another first for her overwhelmed roommate. On the floor watching with them were three boys and three other girls. Jen remembered the three girls from orientation and found out that the three lived on Holts 2nd floor together. Christie and Lisa were far too curvy for their clothes and flirted openly with the boys. Brenda was blackhaired, lightly freckled, and smiled often but rarely spoke. The boys, however, attracted most of Jen's attention as she found herself sizing each of them up. Mark was the obviously drunk life of the party who kept yelling "Oh yeah, Baby!!" as the blonde actress in the video choked down her sizable costar. Pete was Canadian and very hot. And obviously very interested in Veronica from the moment she practically sat down in his lap. That left Andy, who was tall and tanned and very cute. She gave him looks from time to time and smiled but unfortunately he would only smile back and never hold her eye contact. She hoped college dating got easier than this. "Who wants to play strip poker?" yelled Mark, oblivious of the fact that his own reaction to the porno flick was causing a tiny wet stain noticeable to all the girls. "Whoooohoooo." The others looked at each other and then they all looked towards Veronica. Five minutes in the room and she was already leading the damn room AND rubbing up against the hotty. Jen was beginning to hate her already. "I know...let's play Truth or Dare," she suggested. The others seemed to concur and for the first time turned away from the couple now fucking on TV behind Veronica's shoulder. Jen had no idea how this game went, but from the name it couldn't be that tough to figure out. She moved over next to Andy to form a circle and to enjoy his own attempts at hiding his wood. "Alright then, Mark, you're first. Truth or Dare." Veronica grinned at him. "Dare, baby...you know it." "Hmmmm...let's see. Go out to the stair railing and moon everyone downstairs while we count to five." Surprisingly, Mark's face went pale for a moment as he stammered for a way to get out of it in the most macho way. The girls and I howled and pushed at him. Several minutes later, and after we followed him to the hallway to watch and count, he had succeeded in baring his ass to the unimpressed first floor and rambled back into the room with even more bravado. "D'dya see that? Mooned em all. That school newspaper girl even took my picture I think. I'm going to have my big white ass on the front page tomorrow. Ok, who can I get next?" Oh god, not me, thought Jen. She was NOT going to moon anybody. "Lisa, truth or dare, hon?" "Truth" "Hmmmm...would you rather give a blowjob to your favorite celebrity or get eaten out by a total stranger?" "Oh, that's easy. Blowjob...and to Keanu Reeves." Christie mockingly stared her down. "Are you kidding? You'd give up getting oral sex to give that guy a blowjob? What are you nuts?" "He didn't specify 'wonderful,' but I would anyway. Then I've got something to tell my grandkids." Everyone laughed. "Ok, my turn. Christie since you're so interested in getting oral sex," Lisa smirked, "which one of these fine gentleman is most likely to give it to you the way you want it?" We all stared in shock and then started to laugh as Christie thought of a way out of answering. But Lisa was persistent and to the shock of everyone, including him, Christie threw her arms around Mark and yelled, "I know it's him because he can't keep his mouth shut." And we all roared. As Christie looked around for the next victim, Jen tried to be as invisible as possible. Still, she wasn't surprised when she was called out, "Jenny, your turn to pick, I'm afraid." I couldn't handle a dare, she thought, so blurted out, "Truth." Christie looked at her and asked, "Including tonight, how many porn movies have you seen?" Looking back at the tv screen to see the blonde being fingerfucked by a pair of bikers, Jen's mind raced. She had to lie and say 'several' just to save face, but what if they asked the names? She must have looked panicked because Veronica tried to come to the rescue. "She's probably seen a hundred or more. I heard she used to write erotica in high school between English classes." "I doubt it, the way she was staring at that cock," Lisa chimed in. "I bet she'd never seen one before." Mark moved closer to Christie, eyes still on her tits, "Come on, who hasn't seen a porno before???" The room was quiet except for the moaning of the television, everyone looking at Jen. She still looked down at her hands, frozen. "Well, me. That's my first one." It was Andy. He was looking at Jen when she raised her head to meet his gaze. Jen smiled briefly and, this time, he didn't look away. Veronica laughed. "Well then, we have two virgins. What do you think about it so far, Mr. Andrew?" Andy looked back at the television screen and shrugged his shoulders, "It's gotta helluva plot, now doesn't it?" And the room was relaxed and playful again, laughing and joking. The game went round and round for two hours as the group got comfortable with each other. Among other things, the group saw Pete admit to jacking off to his hometown "Live at Five" newswoman, Veronica fellating Pete's index finger, and Brenda telling how she discovered her father's Playboys. Slowly, however, it became obvious that Mark and Christie as well as Veronica and Pete were pairing off. Brenda wandered away to get a drink and didn't return, while Lisa saw a boy from her high school who was just about to leave the party and she chased after him. Veronica had just picked a fourth or fifth video to watch when Jen stepped into the bathroom. She looked at herself in the mirror and smiled. What a night so far. Her panties were soaked already and she had to resist touching herself too much down there until she got back to the room to masturbate. She put on little lip gloss and went back out to the room. When she stepped into the room, Andy was sitting alone watching the television. The images of two women kissing and undressing each other played across the screen as she sat down next to him, looking for the others. "Where'd they all go?" "I dunno. Pete pulled Veronica downstairs to the backyard, and I think Mark talked Christie into the attic bedroom." Jen let the implications of his words hang as she looked at the door, then to him gazing at her, then back to the video. She sighed and smiled to herself. Well, this was her chance and it was a lot better than going back to the dorm room. "What do you guys see in that?" "In what?" Andy was still looking at her profile as she sat beside him. "In two girls...doing it." Andy looked away and grinned. "I was just thinking that. It'd be a whole lot better if I was caught in the middle there wouldn't it?" She elbowed him. The nudged each other several times as she pretended not to be interested in the lesbian scene playing itself out in front of them. "Truth or dare?" Andy called out of the blue. "Was it your turn?" "Mark loaned me his. Truth or dare?" "Hmmmm...truth." "See, I knew you always avoided dares. Ok, then," he looked back at the screen, "which of the girls tonight would you want to do THAT to you." Jen watched the Barbie-porportioned woman without tan lines burying her face into the cunt of the actress with a butterfly tattoo on her hip. "You're crazy." "Why? Just a question." "But I'm not gay." "So, it's just a question. Neither am I, but I'd definitely pick Mark to suck me off. He can't close his mouth." She laughed. "Why does it turn you on?" "Uh-uh, not your turn...answer the question missy, or get a spanking." "Tempting. Ok, not Veronica. That would be gross." "Damn, I was hoping to see that." "Not on your life. Not Lisa, she's mean. And Christie, I dunno. I guess... if it's just a question, mind you... I guess it'd be Brenda." "Really? She doesn't seem the wild type." "Maybe that's why. She's quiet, mysterious. Plus, she'd never tell." Jen looked at him as he sat there thoughtfully contemplating her being orally ravaged by poor little Brenda and smiling. "Ok, smart alec, truth or dare?" "I guess I have to save face with a dare now, don't I?" "Yep, and I want a foot rub." Andy smiled as she offered a bare foot into his lap. He began to massage it, but couldn't help notice that she had plopped it down right on top of his semi-hard erection. Not brave or crazy enough to move it, he felt himself getting harder as his hands massaged her foot. Jen rejoiced at having landed her heel right on that teasing bulge and felt him growing below her as she tried to relax. "How's this feel?" "Glorious...hmmmmmmmm. You could give up Engineering you know, do this full time." "Only if I could find a woman to pay handsomely for it." He smiled at her as he moved the other foot onto his lap, taking care to place it on his cock as well. "I think you'd make a business major yet." She closed her eyes and felt his strong hands kneading her toes and arch. She could hear one of the women cumming onscreen but dared not turn to watch. "Ok, truth.... or DARE." She opened one eye to see him still massaging her foot and smiling down at her outstretched figure. "Would it surprise you if I finally said dare?" "Pleasantly." "Ok, you win. Dare." He paused for a moment, but then continued the massage of her ankles. "I'm dying for a kiss." She sat up on her elbows to look at him. That gorgeous face staring back at her, how could she say no? She slipped her feet out of his lap, swung around to kneel against him, said, "You're on," and planted a tender kiss on his waiting lips. They kissed slowly several times before his arms embraced her. She felt his tongue slip inside her lips and then the heat of a more passionate kiss. Gasping for air, she pulled back. Staring at him eye to eye, she kissed him again, this time meeting his probing tongue with hers. Before she knew it, he had rolled her onto the carpet and was kissing her from above. Her hands moved over his tight arms and shoulders as she felt one of his hands slide over her stomach to the edge of her jeans. She pushed him up and their kiss ended with him looking down surprised at her. "Truth or dare?" she said breathlessly. "Oh I'll take a dare, definitely." "I'd like to see you with your shirt off." Andy sat back and peeled his shirt off in one motion, showing a young hairless chest and six pack abs. She started to run her hand over them but he caught her hand and waggled the other index finger. "No, no. Your turn. Let's have the shirt." "But you didn't ask truth or dare?" she teased. "Well...?" Jen reached down and slowly unbuttoned her blouse from the top down. When she slipped open the last one, she sat up letting her shirt fall down her arms. As they sat facing each other he reached his hand up to touch her face, then trail down her neck to her shoulder just inside the bra strap. He stopped there, seemingly contemplating the next move. Her eyes narrowed in anticipation and she whispered to him, "Dare?" "Yes." "Open my bra with one hand." Andy trailed his finger down the strap and lightly ran over the top edge of her bra. Her breasts were exquisite in the black silk B-cup, milky and firm. He eyed the front clasp with some consternation, then let one finger slip between it and her warm skin. He felt her take a deep breath as he tried to squeeze it together for several seconds. She smiled and almost broke into a laugh, when suddenly one side slipped up and the clasp popped open between his fingers. He looked at her startled expression and waited for it to fade to lust again before he let one side slip down over the breast. Every nerve in her body screamed for her hands to cover herself but she merely followed his gaze down to see one pink nipple exposed and hardening in the light. Her bra soon fell onto her shirt. "Truth or dare?" he asked, still looking at her perfect tits. "Dare...I think." He grinned. "Watch the lesbians while I undress you." Jen instinctively looked back at the television to see two completely different women in a sixty-nine position. Then she looked back at the open library door. The hallway was darker, the clock in the corner read 2 am and the voices downstairs were gone. She felt him guide her up to a stand facing the screen in front of him, her back to his bare chest before she thought to reply. "I...I don't think..." "It's just a dare." She thought about it. She wanted to, that's the thing. For the first time, it wasn't just curiosity. She really wanted him. She stood holding her breasts as his hands slipped down to her hips and around to unbuckle her belt. Sliding it around her waist, he unsnapped her jeans with one hand, smoothly this time, and unzipped them with the other. Then, hooking both thumbs inside, he gently eased the jeans down her legs. As she stepped out of them, his face looked up to see that her black panties had pulled up on one buttock, and that one beautiful porcelain cheek was exposed completely. With an effort he broke his gaze to stand back up behind her and embrace her once again. Meanwhile, Jen watched the women exploring each other, fingers spreading pink hairless pussy while their tongues danced over the barely hooded clits. She almost felt faint, barely able to stand. Barely able to keep her hands off of her own pink flesh. She felt him rise behind her and reach around to squeeze her from behind. She closed her eyes and managed to reach her hand around to his groin. She felt him grind into her hand slightly as she rubbed up and down the front of his pants, his hands crossing her chest in a bear hug but finding her hardened nipples. "Oh god, I want to see this," she sighed as she toyed with his clothed member. "Is that a dare?" "It's the truth..." His arms loosened up slightly as she swung around and dropped in front of him. She had his pants undone and down to his thighs before he had even opened his own eyes. He looked down to see her staring at his boxer briefs, the obvious outline of his cock pointing towards his abdomen. She looked up to catch his eye, then back again before she reached up to peel the top of the briefs slowly over the glans and then down exposing the rest of him. Without even giving him the chance to step out of his jeans, Jen reached out to touch the line of precum that trailed from his throbbing cock to the briefs below. Rubbing it between her fingers, she felt an urge to taste it, and looked up to seem him watching her, euphoric. The slippery fluid was enticing to her, as she gathered up more of it by circling the tip of his penis and then spreading it down the length of his shaft. That seemed to nearly buckle his knees, and she looked up at him again, her hand encircling the base of his cock. "I'd like to try a 69." Andy was in no position to argue. "You're on," he quickly replied and before he knew it he was on the ground, finally stripped. Jen was throwing a knee over his head to straddle him, still clutching the base of his cock. When she got comfortable, he felt her relax and lean forward. "Do you trust me not to bite it?" "I do." "This...you're, well, my first one. So..." "Me too. And, I dare you to." She smiled and looked back at the hard organ in her hand, seeping more precum again. She did in fact tilt her head and playfully take the shaft between her teeth, then realized how warm he was against her lips. She kissed up to the tip, hand still holding him upright. Once over him, she continued to kiss, opening her mouth a little more with each kiss. He felt her teeth on him and started to smile, then gasped as she began to kiss his cock. As her mouth reached the top and began to take him in little by little, he reached up with both hands to hold onto something. What he found was her hips hovering over his head, and he watched her thighs open slightly and float downwards as he guided her onto his face. Her cunt lips were sandwiched by lazy curls of thin dark hair, all glistening in the low light. His nose touched her first, and she tensed for just a moment as his mouth opened to taste her luscious flesh. He had no concept of where to kiss, so he opened his mouth and moved his lips in and out of her silky folds. As she started moving her lips up and down on the tip of his cock, she felt as if deep throating him would be no problem. She guessed him to be about seven or eight inches long and amazingly thick, but he slid in very easily. Once she had gotten below the knobbed end though, she realized that this was not like practicing on popsicles at home. This was bigger, it was warm, and it seemed to jump down her throat. She found that she could take it a third of the way with her tongue inside. Closer to halfway with her tongue licking him. And with him eating her pussy so fervently now, she couldn't keep bobbing up and down on him and not gasp for breath. Eventually as her cunt began to move with him, his tongue began to slip side to side, occasionally finding a small knob that always made her jump. Whenever he found her vagina, he thrust his tongue inside, only to be disappointed that it did not fill her up. Gradually, as he settled into a rhythm of kissing and licking her, she rocked back to let him touch that little button. That must be her clit, he thought, and encircled his lips around it. She moaned loudly and slowed her movements for a brief moment. He waited patiently, then began to suck in, barely touching the clit itself with his lips around it. She exploded by bucking and rocking her pelvis against his wet lips. When she felt him reach her clit with the right pressure, she knew she was about to explode into orgasm. She could feel herself fucking his face and seeking the right trigger. She tried to concentrate on taking him in her mouth again, but couldn't breath. She pumped his cock with her hand unconsciously as she began to moan in anticipation. Her head flew back and she caught a profile in the doorway, but she was too far gone. Her body tensed and spasmed as waves of the most intense release washed over her. When she came, her cries seemed to fill the room in a chorus of pleasure. She wanted the moment to last forever and continued to thrust against his lips even after her orgasm. A Dare Worth Taking Ch. 2 Near midterms, the student body gets a little stir crazy. Well, certainly the freshmen seemed to be anyway. Jen was struggling in French but found the rest of her Humanities courses very easy. Philosophy was very stimulating, especially looking at her gorgeous professor each day, and she had two friends in Creative Writing. Veronica, her auburn-haired roommate, transferred into the class just before Drop/Add ended, and Brenda who was a really sweet girl from 2nd floor Holt. Class time was practically the only time that they saw each other anymore, ever since Veronica started fucking her new boyfriend, Pete, on a more or less regular basis. Five or six nights a week, the studly Pete had Veronica at his apartment and the rest of the time she was filling Jen in on all the juicy, lurid details. Jen's room was never dull what with the constant traffic of girls from down the hall visiting, but sometimes Jen wished that she had Veronica's wild side, especially at night alone. Brenda and Jen had begun to meet at the library and occasionally at the local deli after classes. Both were naturally introverted and each delighted to have found a kindred spirit. During their first party on campus, they had participated in an intimate game of Truth or Dare inwhich Brenda had secretly watched Jen have her first sexual experience. Jen didn't know if they had bonded so well because of this, or in spite of it. Either way, they never talked of it. Jen's partner in that playful escapade was slowly becoming a bigger part of her life as well. She had spent nearly a month flirting with Andy whenever possible. They talked on the phone almost daily, met on weekends, and studied together whenever possible. She had even slept illegally in his dormroom one night when she stayed over a little past curfew, much to his roommate's displeasure. Slowly they were starting to find places to sneak off together. Still, they hadn't gone all the way. She wasn't sure just why, maybe it was her promise to her mother many years back that she would wait for marriage. But she didn't seem to have the same hangup with oral sex; they'd even mutually masturbated once in her room. She still told herself, however, it was because he hadn't just come out and asked her for it. But boy, was she ready. The Friday of her last midterm exam she actually hadn't seen Andy for three full days due to his Calculus and Chemistry exams. Such a typical scholarship student, she thought, even the possibility making out didn't keep him from cramming before a test. But she was planning on making up for it over the weekend. His uptight roommate was going home for that weekend and they would have his dorm to themselves. Hopefully, this was the time for him to make the move she had been fantasizing about. Waiting for him to get out of class, Jen came back to her dorm to find a note that Veronica would be out all night. Changing into jeans, Jen heard a knock at the door and found Brenda at the doorway almost in tears. "Oh no, don't tell me. Biology?" "Yes, I... I think... I'm sure I blew it." Brenda sniffed and fought back a tear trying to smile. "I guess maybe I should throw myself at the mercy of my T.A." Jen gave her hug and pulled her into the room. "No, no. You probably did fine. Wait and see if you failed first, before you agree to do him. There's always Finals to worry about." They laughed and agreed to not mention school for the rest of the weekend. Brenda sat on the bed slowly recovering and helping Jen pick out tops for going out. Trying things on in front of her friend didn't make Jen uncomfortable at all, but when she removed her bra to try on a strapless silk blouse, Brenda seemed to get uncomfortable. She had occasionally looked that way around Andy too, Jen thought, but put the matter out of her mind when the phone rang. "Hey cutie, how were your tests?" "We've promised not to talk about those," Jen looked over at Brenda and smiled. "So I can't ask you either." "Rough, but over. Who's we?" "Brenda came over. She's fucking her Biology teacher next week and wanted to get some pointers." She stuck her tongue out at Brenda giggling on the bed. "Lucky guy. She wanna go out with us tonight? My friend, Bob, you know, the baseball guy. He was thinking we could sneak into Herky Jerky's if we went early..." "Bob, huh?" Jen didn't like Bob. He was a typical jock, which meant typical asshole to her. Still, he was hunky and Brenda needed a pickme up. "You're on, we'll meet you there at six." Brenda pretended to protest, but soon they were down in her room picking out clothes and trying makeup combinations. Jen noticed that Brenda was modest when changing, but had several posters on her wall of seminude men. A closet sex fiend, she thought. They really were partners in crime. The group didn't get into Herky Jerky's, or O'Malley Pub, or even into The Beer Bucket. Neither Jen nor Brenda had ever seen a fake ID, and Andy's was so bad it was almost confiscated. Finally, they had to send Bob into Walgreens to buy them beer and some Coke for the rum back at the dormroom. Bob and Brenda didn't hit it off but were sociable, especially when the girls beat the pants off of the guys in Quarters. It didn't help that the boys made side bets of shotgunning beers and soon were three sheets while the girls made fun of them. After two games of rum-n-coke trivial pursuit, won by the girls, and an uproarious game of Indian poker, won by the girls, Bob actually wandered off down the hall of Andy's dorm to find more beer. Still, neither Jen nor Brenda were disappointed that he didn't come back. Andy was a hoot. He was slurring his words and beginning to look very droopy eyed. Jen leaned over to Brenda and whispered, "No sleep for two days" when he began humming Village People tunes. Before they knew it, the girls were alone playing cards, sipping on their drinks, with Andy passed out on the bed before them. "Men. Can't hold their hooch," Brenda deadpanned. "If I drank that much, I'd be dead. Question is, what do we do to him?" Jenny grinned and turned, looking at Andy lying on his back. "What color nail polish do you think he likes?" "You wouldn't..." "Nope, but you could. And wouldn't even get in trouble. Let's just say I dare you." Brenda looked over at Andy, then back to Jen. She flipped her a bottle of Mayflower Rose from her bag. After a rather delicate application of nail polish to his left hand without a hitch, Jen found it difficult to do the nails of his right without straddling her sleeping boyfriend. Several times his hand moved, including one big swipe above his lip and across his comforter. Stifling laughter, the girls delighted in the wide red swath drying over his upper lip as Jen finished the manicure. Crawling off him, she thought she felt the bulge in his jeans shift. Turning quickly to see if he was awake, she saw him lightly snoring and took her place next to Brenda in the floor. Turning up the last of her drink, Brenda asked her if she wanted to play another game. Jen thought about it and then turned to face her friend. "You dared me first so its your turn." She smiled in her most evil gaze. "Truth or Dare?" Brenda smiled back. "I don't remember being very good at this game last time." "Well, I was." "I noticed." "Well? C'mon, just between us." After looking over at Andy and his lovely nails draped across his eyes, Brenda sighed. "I'm too scared of a dare, so gimme truth, or gimme death. Or something like that." Jenny laughed. "I was hoping you'd say that, you know. I'm dying to know..." She paused a heartbeat. "How much I saw of you and Andy?" "Yes." Pause. "I came up to see if anyone wanted to walk back to the dorm with me and almost walked into the room on you guys. At first, when I saw you, I thought you were wrestling or something and that you might be in trouble. But I couldn't move. Or speak. When you looked up, with that look... I knew I was watching something I shouldn't." "I'm so sorry Brenda, we didn't think anyone was around. It was pretty dark in the room, wasn't it?" "Not that dark." "Did you stay... I mean... when did you..." "Wait, no fair!" Brenda reanimated as if she had snapped out of a vision. "It's my turn now." "Ok, but I'm not through with you yet, little missy." "I'm so scared, really very, trembling." Her sarcastic look turned smug. "Truth or Dare?" Jenny thought a moment and replied, "Truth." "What was it like?" Brenda trying not to look overly interested but was failing miserably. Jenny had never asked her friend if she was a virgin, but had just assumed it for some reason. Looking at her now, she tried to avoid sounding like the sex expert. But she understood. And she slowly began to describe what she had felt. "It was incredible. I didn't intend to let it go so far. But, I don't know, the combination of the game and the video... Not to mention his gorgeous eyes. I really thought we would be secluded in the room. Everything he did to me was everything I had imagined. It was even better than masturbating the first time. And then, I saw you." "Did that ruin it?" "Not at all, I was so far gone. It was, like, I dunno, like showing off." "Did it taste, you know, salty?" "Yeah, a bit. I don't know if it was the amount of it or the sweat or what, but I can't describe the taste. It almost wasn't that noticeable. Taking the whole thing in your mouth was the harder part. The cock I mean." She giggled. "Was it hard the first time you...I mean, does it hurt inside you? To fuck?" Jenny was surprised to hear her say that word. Maybe just in the way she said it. She hesitated and thought, "I'm torturing the poor girl." She squirmed a bit, and noticed just talking about it had made her very horny. "Hey, it's not your turn to keep asking questions!" She tried to smile at Brenda but it was not returned. In fact, Brenda was staring at her, anticipating her reply. Jen looked over at the unmoving figure on the bed and said, "I've never done it. I'm curious about that myself." "Never?" "Well, no. It just hasn't felt right. What about you?" Brenda didn't hesitate. "No, me either. My next door neighbor fingered me when I was twelve. It hurt like the devil, but I didn't make it stop. I can't imagine what it would be like to have more inside there." "You don't use a tampon? Or masturbate?" Jenny was asking but knew what she meant. "Yeah, but a tampon's not the same. And I... don't go inside it to cum." Silence fell over them for a moment as they ignored each other's eyes. Jenny thought to herself how hot it was getting in the room. No, that's not right. How much she wanted to touch herself. Or better yet, wake up Andy and let him touch her. If she could only decide what to say to Brenda to get her to leave. Or maybe, she didn't have to. "Ok, I get another one, cheater." Jenny looked at Brenda who was looking at Andy. When she turned to catch her eye, she smiled and nodded. "Did you like watching us?" Softly, Brenda replied, "Yes." Jen looked over at Andy who had moved his arm slightly. "Well, I'm dying to wake that boy up and try again. Would you want to... again? I mean you don't have to. I didn't know, it's up to you." Jenny held her breath praying her friend would not look offended. Or say no. Brenda said softly again, "I would love it. I've thought about it ever since that night." They looked at each other and smiled. Jenny wanted to hug her but Brenda started to stand up. "Could I turn off the lights and see how dark it is?" she said, still whispering. "Sure, there's a lot of window light actually." Brenda moved behind the desk wall and the light coming from the other side of the room went out. Initially everything seemed black, but then Jenny could make out her friend sitting down on the other bed about six feet away without saying anything. Well, this is it, thought Jen. She waited a moment to decide what to do, and then stood up. She suddenly wondered if that next door neighbor who had touched Brenda had been a boy? She had just assumed it. Before she knew what she was doing she stepped over to Brenda and brought her face down to her ear in the moonlit room. Just as she was about to speak, she noticed that her friend had her thin arm across her stomach and it disappeared into her open jeans. Even though she couldn't see her hand moving, she immediately couldn't think of what she had planned to say. It was the most erotic thing she'd ever seen. Brenda couldn't help touching herself just thinking about watching Jen and Andy. She had just opened her jeans and slipped her hand inside her panties when Jen stood up and came toward her. She sat paralyzed, unsure if she had been caught yet. When Jen leaned down toward her, she thought for a moment she would feel a kiss. She closed her eyes and didn't move. Finally, she heard a whisper in her ear, "If he's asleep, you can help me. If you want." Then Jenny walked away, leaving Brenda to wonder what kind of help she had meant. Jenny turned to face Andy and moved over to his bed. She wondered if he was even going to wake up, if his dick would even work in this state. Staring down at him, she decided to give Jen a show. She was turned on, and knowing that Jen would be watching her every move made her even hotter. She slipped her jeans down to reveal her narrow dark panties. She bent forward over Andy to take them off, knowing her ass was on display but would be lit from the side in the dark. Andy was not snoring now, in fact he was dead calm. She knealt beside the bed by his legs and nimbly began to work on his pants. When she finally peeled them over his feet, she climbed onto the foot of his bed on the side opposite from Brenda. She looked over, but it was too dark to see more than a silhouette of a figure now reclining on the other twin bed. She eased herself up until her head was over Andy's boxers, which had been pulled down part of the way. In the light it was difficult to tell for sure, but it looked like Andy's cock was rising out of the top of his boxers already. She reached over to feel the undersurface pointed at the ceiling and squinted. In fact, it was already as hard as steel and hovering over his abdomen. Her hand instinctively began to rub slowly back and forth over it; so much for worrying about how it would function. Brenda lay across the bed propped on her left elbow, hand still inside her panties. She could see surprisingly well, since the two bodies across the room were sidelit and directly under the window. She could see Andy's gorgeous cock already swollen and erect. She watched as Jenny ran her hand over it lovingly and then freed it from his boxers completely. Her friend's eyes glowed, her body looked amazing. It was not going to be long before she would cum, but she couldn't stop fingering herself. Then suddenly Andy was awake. All in one motion he had reached up and grabbed Jenny, pulling her toward him and on top of him. She could see their figures together and then his hands slip inside her panties pushing them down. Brenda strained to see more but could only make out the line of her back and ass. She heard the faint smack of lips kissing and soon the figures were writhing together. When Jen had pulled the front of his boxers down, she decided that she was going to try tonguing his erection before showing Brenda another blowjob. Just as she leaned forward to lick the tip of his cock, his hands swooped down and pulled her onto him. She was so surprised, she let out a gasp and almost pulled away. She peered at him, but was only met with a kiss. Slowly, she opened her mouth and let his tongue touch hers and explore. For a moment they kissed, oblivious to anything else. Just as she became aware of his hands slipping her underwear down, he broke their kiss and began to kiss her neck in the most sensitive of spots. She could feel his hard rod underneath her, and she began to move it between them. Faintly, a voice whispered in her ear, "I know she's here." Taken aback, she realized he'd been awake. For at least part of it. She kissed him, then whispered back, "Nevermind her, why don't you fuck me." She heard him sigh and soon her clothes were strewn around the bed. Brenda watched as they stripped each other. They rarely seemed to break their kiss and when they did it was to whisper some imagined lusty comment to each other. She closed her eyes for a moment as the first signs of her impending orgasm began to build. When she opened them, she startled, for now someone was rising near her, half standing beside Andy's bed. When she became oriented again, she saw that Jenny had one leg on the floor and both of them were on the edge of the bed nearest hers. Andy moved his hand to his mouth and then must have touched her between the legs because Jenny's buttocks squeezed and her head rolled back. In the shadows she saw Jenny holding his cock between her legs and then slowly sit down over it. She heard her gasp and then watched as the muscles of her thigh pushed forward to reposition for another try. Jenny felt her slippery cunt squeeze over his fingers as he slowly inserted them into her the first time. As he fingerfucked her softly, though, she relaxed and she guided his throbbing glans up beneath his hand. When his fingers came out and reached down to the base of his cock, she felt an urge to refill herself with him. She sat down on him and almost had him inside, when it slipped and traveled back across her anus. She gasped and redirected her pelvis, intent now to have him inside her. Brenda watched as they guided him again towards her pussy. Then suddenly her body slowly sank down onto his and she heard them both moan. Almost immediately, her fingers resuming their wonderful work in her panties, she felt a sense of relief and nearly release. She couldn't close her eyes, afraid she would miss some wonderful scene of passion. She watched as his hands ran over both of her hips as they began to fuck slowly. She saw the bodies fall into a rhythm and move as one. Andy's mouth opened and encircled her nipples one at a time from below. She heard their soft moans and soon the smacking of wet flesh as they intensified their movements. Soon she saw him pull her around by the ass, Jenny now straddling him with her knees as she rocked back and forth on top of his cock. As her own orgasm neared, Brenda could see his chiseled thighs lifting his cock into Jenny from below. His balls squeezed at the end of each thrust, and then the contoured shaft coming into view before disappearing again. His hands were spreading her ass cheeks slightly, revealing her asshole and pussy for the first time. She could see his cock moving in and out of her and saw her ass cheeks flinch with each stroke. As the thrusts became deeper, she saw his fingers spread her even further, one finger moving over her anus. Soon, their moans were constant and she couldn't hold off anymore. Brenda closed her eyes and came in quick and glorious spasms. When she felt his fingertip touch her anus, Jenny knew she could not hold off any longer. He had begun to thrust forward into her as she rocked into him, grinding her clit into his pubic bone. As the sensations mounted, she arched her back, allowing more of her throbbing clit to rub against him as they fucked. With his lips around a hard nipple, she cried out and began to cum. Thrust after thrust she felt the waves crashing over her. Multiple orgasms electrified her body as she felt him tighten his grip on her ass and slip one fingertip into her asshole. He exploded inside of her, burying his face into her shoulder and her cascading hair. As his orgasm faded, her body wilted onto him. A Dare Worth Taking Ch. 2 They held each other for several moments without speaking and then began to kiss lovingly. She kissed across his forehead and he massaged the small of her back as they whispered to each other how good that had been. Suddenly, Jenny lifted her head up to hear a door close. Silence. Brenda was not sitting on the bed next to them. "Is she gone?" Andy whispered up to her. "I think so." Jen listened for another moment and then smiled and planted a big kiss onto his lips. "I hope she doesn't get caught in the hall," he said looking at his red nails quizzically. "Oh, I don't think she will," Jenny replied. "I bet she's already going to look for a certain Biology T.A. right about now." A Dare Worth Taking She opened her eyes to see Brenda gazing at them. Her body was leaning out into the hallway and only her head was inside the doorway, as if frozen in time. There was no way to know how long she had been there, but Jen felt too good to stop now. Brenda smiled at her but made no move to come in, content to watch from the shadows. Jenny looked down, surprised to see her handjob still ongoing. His beautiful cock fascinated her and she wanted more than anything to see it blow it's mysterious load. As she slowed her pelvic thrusts, she slipped his cock back into her mouth while continuing to pump him with her slippery fingers. She finally realized she could taste his precum and enjoyed licking it off of him, not knowing if it was salty simply due to their sweat at this point. When she began her steady, deep rhythm again, she felt him get even larger. His legs and stomach began to stiffen and she could sense that he was on the edge. His hands gripped her ass and he began to thrust up with every stroke. Just as she heard a muffled groan beneath her, she sat up to watch her hand pump the first explosion out of him and seemingly all over both of them. That was the only cum she missed as she dove back and sucked the rest off of his cock until his orgasm waned. She propped herself up on her elbows, slowly teased his spasming cock, and wiped away a drop of cum from her chin. She could hear him catching his breath underneath her pussy but did not want to move. Eventually, fearing he would suffocate, she rolled over on her side and they embraced. She kissed him for an eternity and they stared at each other smiling, not thinking of anything to say. She looked up briefly to find Brenda, but she was no longer in the doorway. His eyes followed hers then looked at her quizzically. She shook her head and smiled as if to say "nothing special" and gave him another long kiss. As they became aware again of the house noises below them, they giggled at each other and began to reach for their clothes. Andy tried to hide her bra behind his back, but she was able to retrieve it with a well-guided hand to his still semi-hard rod. They dressed quickly but still watched each other as if in wonder. When they moved down the stairs and out into the morning air, they left the house nearly deserted. "I think I could get used to these college parties," Jen sighed as she slipped her arm around his waist. "You mean the company, the beer, or the videos?" Andy replied playfully. "The truth? All of it. Especially the company. I wonder if we can top it next time." She looked up at him and smiled. "I double dare you."