By Cincinnatus ([email protected])
Copyright © 2007
Story Codes (Veg)
Alana Kavanagh sat in the corner of a booth, in a bar, sipping her peppermint twist martini. She was sitting having drinks after work with a couple of her coworkers. Actually, she was with two coworkers, and one coworker's wife. Corrine, the other temp from the company she worked for, sat across from her. Beth sat to her right; Beth's husband Leo, who did IT for the company, was up playing pool with some random patrons. This was the fourth time she had met the group for drinks after work, it was becoming a regular Thursday night event. She wasn't paying the greatest attention to Beth and Corrine's conversation. The martini was adding to two rum and coke's worth of fuzz, and she was annoyed with the bartender for not carding her. All those years in school, worrying about fake IDs, getting caught with fake IDs, and the stupid barkeep didn't even want to see her legit one. She turned back to the conversation between the two older women, who sat commenting on the actions of various couples on the dance floor.
Corrine pointed out a couple of girls, who ground against each other while sharing a heated tongue kiss, much to the delight of the throng of frat boys surrounding them.
"Those guys wouldn't know a real lesbian if one turned them down saying 'I'm a lesbian,'" she smirked into her drink.
"We could go out and show them how real lesbians do it..." Beth's voice trailed off as she swirled her drink around.
Corrine gave Beth a smoldering look. "We? I seem to recall a husband belonging to you."
"You would be surprised," was Beth's response.
"Really, do tell."
Beth turned back to her drink. "No, I'll keep my secrets."
Alana sat mesmerized as the two women bantered back and forth. Their verbal sword play was interrupted by Leo returning for sip of soda (he was driving them all home) and a quick kiss from his wife. Beth took the small kiss, and pulled him quickly back for a longer kiss, visibly toying with his lips using her tongue. He smiled at being part of the display, and didn't seem fazed as he went back to the pool tables.
As Beth turned back to the table licking her lips, Corrine turned to Alana. "How do you propose we dig this 'secret' out of her?"
"Um," was all the young girl could reply. It seemed to her that Beth was going to tell anyways, and didn't expect to be pulled into the game.
Corrine just looked at her expectantly, while Beth moved her gaze back and forth between the two women.
Alana sat there nervously for a moment, and then said, "Well, maybe she would be okay if you shared a secret too."
"If we all shared a secret," Beth said.
"Okay, that's fine, but what if Alana and I don't have any," Corrine paused in thought, and then continued, "appropriate secrets."
Beth took a long sip of her drink, as if thinking, and then said, "Truth or Dare."
Corrine looked a bit shocked at the suggestion, and asked, "You're kidding, right?" Alana just sat there dumbfounded.
"Not at all."
"I haven't played that in years," Alana said quietly.
"How's it gonna work, then? There's more than one way to play, ya know." Corrine said.
Beth took another long drink, then, "We ask questions, people can take a dare if they don't want to answer. Each person gets asked two questions. One from each other person. Then we go on to the next person. I think you should go first," she said, indicating Corrine.
"Me, no way. You brought the game up."
"You're the one who wants to know my secret."
The rum and cokes were getting the better of Alana, "I'll go first, then Beth, then Corrine. But only if I have a promise that Corrine won't chicken out."
Corrine sat for a moment, Beth watching her expectantly. After a while she asked Alana, "I promise," with a smile on her face.
Alana decided she didn't quite know the woman well enough to go on that, "Not good enough. I want a down payment."
"A what?"
"Twenty bucks."
"I'm not gonna,"
Beth interjected before Corrine could finish, "I'll hold. You give me the twenty, and if you answer both questions, I'll give it back. If you don't, she gets it. Make sense?"
Corrine scoffed, but pulled her money out of her pocket and tossed two ten dollar bills toward Beth.
"Okay then, shall we begin? Why don't you ask first?" Beth said to Corrine, and then turned to Alana.
Corrine turned to Alana, and thought for a moment. Alana squirmed under the gaze of the two women, lamenting her empty martini. After a long silence, Corrine asked the first question of the night.
"What's the best sex you've ever had?"
Alana was taken aback by Corrine's directness, and Beth stifled a laugh, puffing through her nose.
"That's starting off pretty in-depth," Beth commented. Corrine only shrugged. Then the two women turned back to the nervous girl.
Alana sat for a moment, then bit the bullet (again, blamable on the rum) and said, "Senior Prom."
"Really," Corrine said with wide eyes, not seeming to believe the answer.
"Yes," Alana shot back defensively.
"Okay, okay," Corrine replied.
"Well, moving on," Beth said, trying to keep things from escalating so soon. "What's the worst?"
Alana sat for moment staring at her hands in her lap, then said very quietly, "Senior Prom."
Corrine and Beth sat dumbfounded, and then Beth's face lit up in recognition as Corrine asked "What, did you have sex twice?"
"It was my only time," Alana quietly explained.
"Then I guess it makes sense," Corrine admitted. "One time is both best and worst."
With it aired out, Alana became a bit more comfortable, "It was more the worst than best."
Corrine made a motion to ask another question, but Beth interrupted her, "You can ask more next time around."
"Okay then," Corrine said, then without missing a beat, turned to Beth and asked with a shit-eating-grin, "Have you ever had sex with a woman?"
Beth answered without hesitation. "Yes, many times."
"That was too easy," Corrine said with a snort.
Alana's question seemed to roll of her tongue, "Have you had sex with a woman after you started dating Leo?"
Again the answer came directly, "Yes. I've even had sex with a woman since I married Leo." Beth smiled at the other two women's reaction. Again Beth interrupted Corrine, "You can ask more next time around. Now it's your turn."
Alana turned to Corrine and asked her question before Beth had a chance. "You're act like such a dyed-in-the-wool lesbian. Have you ever had sex with a guy?"
"Nope."
"You mean you've never had a, um, um, you know. In you?" Alana asked quickly, having problems getting the question to come out.
Beth replied for the lesbian, explaining to the young woman, "You mean about not having a dick? That's small beans, 'cause there's always dildos." Then she continued with her question for Corrine. She asked the night's first non-yes-or-no question. "What do you like to have done to you best?" She added quickly, "Sexually."
"Well," Corrine said slowly. She pursed her lips, staring out into the bar in thought. Then she answered, "Mouth on my clit, fingers inside on the g-spot. I like to grab my boobs when I cum too."
"Clit and inside at the same time, sounds good." Beth said, and then turned to Alana. "Ready for your next question?"
"No." Alana held up her empty glass in explanation.
"That's fine." Beth turned to Corrine. "Since you made good," she said as she tossed back the tens, "you can buy the next round."
Corrine smiled as she stood from the booth, collecting the money. "More of the same?" Beth looked indifferent, and Alana scowled--she hadn't really liked the martini. "How about I pick?" Getting two nods in return, she moved toward the bar.
"This is freaky," Alana remarked as Corrine moved away.
"It's fun," Beth said, her voice bouncy--for lack of a better term.
"Why'd you answer so fast? You seemed so hell bent on keeping your secret, and then you just blurted it out."
"'Cause it's fun teasing Corrine." Then Beth giggled a bit when she added, "and I'm a little drunk."
Alana smiled back, then leaned in and whispered her next question. "Have you really had sex with a woman since you got married?"
Beth smiled at the young woman next to her. Then she answered quietly. "Yeah, and Leo watched. And when I was done," Beth paused for effect. "He fucked her while I watched."
Alana just sat there, with her mouth open, then closed it with a 'clomp' when Beth added, "That's just the first time."
"How many times?" Alana asked quickly.
"Ahh, nope. That one will have to wait until your turn," Beth answered with a big smile.
The two women sat in silence while they waited for Corrine to return. Alana sat thinking about the situation. She had just learned that Leo, who was nearly a boss of hers at work, had had more than one threesome involving his wife and another woman. She wondered what else she would learn as the night progressed. Or if she would really put her foot in her mouth before she got too drunk.
Corrine finally returned to the table with the drinks. As she set them down, she named them. Sand in your Shorts for Beth, Sex on the Beach for Alana, and a Sea Fizz for Corrine. "Since Alana's only had sex once, we could expand her experience." Corrine laughed at her own little joke as Alana examined the highball glass in front of her, the mixed smells of grapefruit and peach tantalizing her nose. Corrine continued her explanation: "Then I figured we could use a beach theme." She sat down and sipped her drink, the smell of absinthe wafting over the booth.
Beth took a large sip of her own drink, and then said to Alana, "Drink up girl, I've got my next question ready. You'll need to be brave." Alana felt the color drain from her face as she lifted the drink to her lips. Beth noticed her reaction, and smiled softly. "Don't worry too much, I'm just teasing. A little."
Alana took a sizeable drink from her glass, feeling the vodka warming her insides, a prelude to the increased buzz that would come in a bit. Beth spoke when she set her drink down on the coaster.
"Okay, let's try this. Give us a synopsis of sex after Senior Prom." Again Beth smiled with delight. Corrine sniggered as Alana squirmed in her seat again. Beth added after a moment, "Or would you like a dare?"
Alana shook her head no, the alcohol giving her courage. 'Jeez,' she thought to herself. 'Am I really going to tell them?' She took another large draw on her drink, leaving barely half in the glass. She took a deep breath, and began.
"He was kinda a boyfriend, but not really. I'm surprised he asked me to go at all."
"Kinda a boyfriend, how does that work?" Corrine interrupted.
Beth shushed Corrine. "Not important to the story."
Alana continued. "I decided I would do it. This girl who sat next to me at lunch all the time, her name was Sarah, had been getting it from her guy for a while, and kept on about how great it was. I was jealous, but I never really had any good dates. Never knew what to do..."
Beth made an impatient motion with her hands to Alana to get on with it. "Synopsis. The sex."
Alana glared, and then started again. "He had gotten a hotel room for after the after party. I had a little to drink, but wasn't drunk. It was his first time too. I gave him a hand job on the way over. Not the first time I did that. We made out, then I took my clothes off, told him I had a rubber and that he should use it. My way of asking him to do me. There wasn't much more I needed to say, but he was freaking out about it. Just took his dick out, I rubbed him till he was hard and put the rubber on for him, then I laid back and he started. It hurt. He never really got very far inside. I don't think he was very big. Anyways, after about five or six thrusts, he filled the rubber and stopped. He got soft real fast, said he was sorry. We talked for a while, then went to sleep. I never dated him again after that."
Beth and Corrine sat for a while, sipping their drinks after Alana finished her story. Alana took another drink, draining half of the remaining cocktail, and set it down again. She turned to Corrine and asked, "Your question?"
"Easy one. You said you gave him hand jobs, did he ever cum in your hand."
Alana nodded her head yes.
Beth reached out to the young woman, saying "There's nothing wrong with that. Everyone has problems when they're young." Beth sat back and announced, "I think it's my turn."
Corrine said to Alana, "your turn to ask first."
Alana composed herself, and then asked Beth, "Have you had sex with a man other than your husband since you've been married?"
Beth answered just as quickly as the first two. "No." Alana could have sworn she saw a 'not yet' in Beth's eyes, but passed it off as getting drunker.
Corrine thought about her question for a moment, and then said, "You really put Alana on the spot, your turn. What happened the last time you had sex with Leo? More detail than her story."
Beth said after a moment, "What if I said no? What's your dare?"
Corrine scoffed, and then said simply, "Show us your tits. Ten seconds. Alana times."
Beth smiled at the other two women, then stood up from the booth and moved to the end of the table facing the booth. She pulled the front of her shirt up and tucked it under her chin, revealing a heavy black bra. She looked to Alana and asked "Ready?" When Alana had pulled her cell phone out and was watching the sweep hand on the clock display, Beth pulled the bra down till her large breasts spilled forth. As she stood there, the other two women could see her nipples crinkle in the cold air. Alana sat mesmerized, not so much at the sight of Beth's breasts--though she did find them nice--but that the situation seemed so bizarre. Truth or Dare in a bar, with dares involving public nudity. She almost forgot to glance at her phone, and it was actually twelve seconds that Beth exposed herself.
After Beth had replaced her breasts and sat down, Corrine said to her, "Okay, what's your question?"
Beth said without hesitation, "Okay, you started a trend. What happened last time you had sex, and not with yourself. Details."
"No. Gimmie a dare."
"No problem. I have to visit the bar first." Without waiting for a response, she bolted from her seat and moved to the bar quickly.
Alana and Corrine sat in a sticky silence as Beth got the bartender's attention. Alana felt like a spectator at a tennis match, the way her head had snapped from Beth to Corrine and back. As they sat, Leo stopped by for another sip of soda. Alana felt surreal as she slouched in the booth looking up at Leo, feeling the alcohol remove the sensation from her feet. 'Does he know what his wife just did?' she thought through the cotton in her head. He passed Beth on his way back to the games area, and gave her a quick kiss.
As Beth sat down, she held a medium sized cucumber, unpeeled, to Corrine.
"And what am I supposed to do with this?" Corrine asked with a smirk.
"Put it in. Only one time is fine."
Alana was confused, but Corrine seemed to know exactly what Beth meant. "You'll take my word?" Corrine said as she pulled the vegetable under the table and started to fumble with her skirt.
"You'll see." was all Beth said in return.
Alana sat and watched as Corrine scooted around on the booth bench. After a moment, she held her light blue cotton panties up to show them, before placing them in her pocket. She put both hands and the cucumber under the table between her legs. Nothing was audible over the din in the bar, but Alana watched as Corrine's eyes fluttered half closed for a few moments. Alana could swear that Corrine sighed when she removed the vegetable from where she had put it.
"Hand it back, I paid five dollars for that cuke," Beth said.
Corrine handed the item back to Beth. Alana noticed that it looked almost wet, but it was hard to tell. Beth, upon receiving it from Corrine, held it under her nose and took a deep breath.
"Yup, smells like pussy," she announced.
Alana sat in silence until she realized that the two women were looking at her expectantly.
"Right, my turn." She paused in thought, and then decided to try a change of direction. "What is your favorite porn movie?"
Corrine thought for only a moment before answering. "Crash Pad. All girls. Not that I have anything against non-lesbian sex."
Leo walked up in time to hear "non-lesbian sex" which made him raise an eyebrow. Alana saw a silent conversation between him and Beth. Then he spoke to the table.
"Seeing as how it's a school night, I think it is time I shuttled you three lushes home."
"So I guess we end the game then?" Alana asked quickly.
Corrine and Beth both agreed, although Beth seemed disappointed at the end of the fun. Alana drank the last of her drink, deciding that at this point it would be just a drop in the bucket. The women were all a little unsteady on their feet, Alana a little more so, but they got to the car without much trouble. Although the game was over, the general conversation resumed as Leo pulled out of the parking lot.
"So what's your favorite porn flick?" Corrine asked Beth.
"Oh, I don't think I could pick any one as a favorite," Beth responded.
As Beth and Corrine started a conversation regarding porn films, complete with Leo adding his thoughts, Alana sunk into the seat and half listened. The alcohol was starting to win the battle. 'I'm not drunk,' she told herself. 'Just tired and with a good buzz going.' She then found herself being pulled back into the conversation.
"What's your favorite porno?" Corrine asked her again.
"Um." Again the young woman found herself at a loss for words. "I don't have one."
"So you can't pick either?" Beth asked.
"Not exactly," she replied quietly. "I've never seen one."
"Never seen one? How can someone your age not have seen one?" Corrine asked in an exasperated voice.
"Corrine!" Beth scolded the woman. "It's entirely possible."
Alana sat there dumbfounded as Corrine said it was still a shame.
"Maybe we could change that." Leo added as he drove.
"How do you mean?" Beth asked him.
"Alana, would you like to watch a porno?"
"Watch one?" Alana asked back.
"Yeah, watch one with us. All four of us?" Leo asked, glancing at Corrine and Alana in the back seat after he received a nod from his wife beside him.
"When?" "Where?" came a couple of questions from the back.
Leo said back, "at work, in the conference room, tomorrow after work."
"That'll be okay with work?" Beth asked.
"Yeah, it'll be fine. I've got the setup in mind."
Beth turned and looked at the women in the back seat, raising her eyebrows in question.
"I will if she will," was Corrine's response.
Alana sat trying to gather her thoughts the haze of alcohol. After a moment, she agreed with a "Sure, why not." Later she wondered what had prompted her to agree, but she just blamed it on the booze.
As they drove into the night, Leo and Beth shared a small smile.
"We'll take care of everything, you two just show up," Leo remarked to the women in the back.
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