Truth or Dare: The Girls of St. Agnes (College Lesbian Erotica)
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Shocked gasps came from around the room, everyone suddenly talking over each other at the implications.
From the corner of her eye, Tanya saw Jaden begin twiddling idly with one of her puffy nipples and turned her head to watch. Trying not to be too obvious, she focused on Jaden’s nimble fingers squeezing that impossibly soft looking tissue as the other girls continued speaking.
“You know if he fucked you,” reasoned Becky, “then he’s probably been fucking the girls on his team.”
“That’s what I was thinking when he said it. I felt like such a slut to let him take me too, but I really didn’t think I had a choice. And you wanna know something else? When I was leaving I saw that he had a wedding band on. The guy’s married!”
“God, what a bastard. But I think you skipped over the best part of the story!”
Wincing, Sam continued. “That’s probably because it wasn’t all that great. We’re both on the bed and he’s playing with my clit and licking me a bit, then he spreads my legs and crawls on top and tries to get his cock in me. God, it felt like he was trying to rip me in half, like there was just no way it was ever gonna fit, but then he shoves really hard and I feel this blinding pain, and the next thing I know his balls hit my ass and he’s buried inside, bye-bye cherry. It just happened so fast.
“So he starts moving in and out, slowly at first and then faster and faster, and all I can hear is him grunting and the bed creaking and our skin slapping together. Eventually the pain died down – thank god I’m naturally so damn wet – and I know sex is supposed to feel really good, but it was honestly a relief when he finally pushed deep and came.”
Becky grunted. “It gets a whole lot better after the first time,” she reassured Sam.
“Wait, you let him shoot inside you?” inquired Mary.
“Well yeah, I wasn’t thinking about that kinda thing at the time! Anyways, he rolls us over with his cock still inside and we stay like that, holding each other until he goes soft and slips out. I figure we’re all done so I get up to put my clothes on, but when I bend over I feel his cum suddenly leak out and run down my leg. I guess he saw it too, ’cuz he gets rock hard again and grabs my arm and says I’m such a fuckin’ sexy waif that he wants another go before I leave. I said I was too sore, maybe I could suck him, but he laughs and says he’d rather go with the third option. I didn’t know what the hell he meant ’til he grabbed my butt and started rubbing his thumb over my asshole.”
At this Jaden leaned forward with interest, casually cradling her breasts in her hands and almost imperceptivity pinching the large nipples between her fingers. Seeing this, Tanya’s mouth suddenly felt dry and she coughed softly. How could Jaden think that no one would notice her doing that?
“I wasn’t really happy about that idea, but he was insistent and I was really, really drunk... so I bend over like a fuckin’ whore and say ‘fine, go ahead’. I didn’t really understand what I was gettin’ myself into, and I don’t know which cherry hurt more to pop, but at least with my ass the pain died down sooner. I swear he kept at it for fifteen minutes and we ended up in a half dozen positions. God forgive me, but it actually started to feel pretty good... I mean it still hurt, but it was turning into a good hurt.
“So now he’s got me on my hands and knees and he starts grunting like earlier, and I figure he’s gonna finish off in my ass and that’ll be that. But at the last second the jerk pulls out, jams his cock in my pussy, and comes inside me all over again. I’d almost think the bastard was trying to get me pregnant! Anyways, he said we were good and by then it was well past midnight, so I snuck back to my room with some lame excuse for being late.”
“I remember that, you were staying with me,” interjected Ariel, a nineteen year old with angular features, darkly tanned skin and dirty blond hair pulled up in a ponytail. She was sitting next to Tanya on the bench, but beyond the fact that Ariel had earlier alluded she was a virgin Tanya barely knew anything personal about her. “I think you said you’d been talking with some guys outside the hotel and lost track of time. I had no idea you were actually being blackmailed for sex! Why didn’t you say something?”
“Hell, I could barely walk straight, and I don’t just mean ’cuz I was drunk! The next morning when my head cleared, I was just plain embarrassed and angry at the whole damn thing, which is maybe why I did so well on my times. At any rate, he didn’t tell coach and I feel lucky he didn’t knock me up either, but I worry that the next time we go against Buffalo he might feel like he’s entitled to seconds.”
“Don’t worry,” eased Becky, “if that happens we’ll make sure one of us is with you at all times.”
“Why, so you can keep him away from me... or take my place?”
Snickers came from around the room and Becky laughed self-deprecatingly, accepting that she was going to be the butt of a few good-natured sex jokes. “Yeah, under normal circumstances I’d probably leave him with a permanent grin on his face and no cum in his balls, but in this case I want to slam my foot into his crotch for taking advantage of you! That’s just so wrong!”
Sam and Becky smiled at each other, Sam nodding her head in appreciation of the sentiment. “The biggest travesty is I didn’t even get to come.”
Tanya snickered at that – just like her this morning in the shower.
“You know,” commented Mary, “the only thing that confuses me is why, out of our entire team, that guy only invited you.”
Sam blushed. “Simple. Paul told me has a thing for little tight-assed Asian chicks... and maybe I might have slipped him my room number at the party.”
Mary groaned and rolled her eyes. “You really were trying to channel your inner slut that weekend, weren’t you?”
Grinning guiltily, Sam chugged the last gulp of soda from the can. “I was hoping something would happen, although things didn’t turn out quite like I had planned.”
“But why in the world pick that weekend?”
“Hell, Buffalo’s like the state capital of boring. If anyone at St. Agnes ever heard... they’d never believe that something like this could have happened there!”
Chapter 5
Looking extremely pleased at how the game was progressing, Mary once again took control. “Okay Sam, now it’s your turn to pick. Who’s our next contestant?”
Sam tilted her head and patiently studied each of the waiting girls in turn. Coming to Tanya their eyes locked and Sam smiled, Tanya immediately panicking and her heart lurching inside her chest. ‘Don’t pick me, don’t pick me!’ she pleaded in her head... unsuccessfully.
“Tanya, you just know it’s gotta be you,” stated Sam matter-of-factly.
“But, wha – why me?”
“Truth or dare, girlfriend.”
Unsure of what Sam was thinking, Tanya opted for truth.
Without a moment’s pause Sam posed her question. “Have you ever got off while thinking about someone in this room, and if so who?”
Tanya swallowed the wrong way and began coughing.
It was around the time she started seventh grade that she began finding other people physically attractive. Inexplicably she felt the same way about both boys and girls, and as she grew older the situation only became worse when explicit sexual desires crept into the equation. She knew those kinds of feelings were highly forbidden – or at least extremely unlikely to be reciprocated – so the most logical solution had been to make them go away through copious amounts of masturbation. Deep down she found every girl in the room appealing in some way or another, and her latest fantasies had indeed involved several of them. Had she somehow broadcast her secret interests; or was Sam just trying to rattle her?
Choking back the saliva that had built up in her mouth, Tanya managed to speak hoarsely. “Oh hell no, pass, I’m not answering that one! Gimmie a dare instead!” Refusing to answer might be just as good as admitting the charge, but at least she wouldn’t have to give particulars – and compared to that, flashing her tits would be easy since there was so little there
!
Mary started to complain about Tanya not playing fair, but Sam raised her hand to stop her.
“It’s okay; I can do even better with a dare. Because I’m sure we’ve all noticed that Tanya has become hopelessly distracted by Jaden’s boobs.” Tanya opened her mouth to object, but before she could get a word out Sam quickly finished. “And so I dare you to suck her tit for 30 seconds.”
Gasps of shock came from around the circle of girls. Immediately Tanya hoped that Jaden would object to something so lewd, so utterly wrong, but instead she smiled and giggled, lifting one of her supple breasts and offering the puffy and exceptionally large brown nipple to Tanya.
Tanya gulped. Her mind split equally between wanting to outright refuse... or accept with glee.
“C’mon Tanya,” coaxed Mary, “you don’t get to refuse a second time!” She started chanting “Do it” and almost everyone joined in, even Jaden.
Bowing not altogether reluctantly to peer pressure, Tanya stood up and nervously stepped to the edge of the pool, seating herself on the floor between Sam and Jaden. She was now so close she could make out the fine texture of Jaden’s glossy brown skin, where the bright lights reflected off her collarbone and the sensual curves of her breasts. Suddenly feeling excited about what she was being “forced” to do, Tanya reached out and slid her trembling fingers under the drooping breast, in the warm fold between it and her chest.
“Oh my, it’s so soft,” she whispered almost inaudibly as the moist heat of Jaden’s flesh enveloped her hand. Part of her brain still refused to believe she was actually going through with this – and in a public place, too!
With the chanting still spurring her on, Tanya cupped Jaden’s breast and bent down, gingerly dabbing her tongue over the flat tip of the hard, protruding nipple. It felt rubbery and a little rough, and tasted slightly bitter from the chlorinated pool water.
“No, not like that,” called out Sam, “suck it like you did your mamma’s teats!”
Without argument, Tanya leaned in closer and ran her tongue in a lazy circle over Jaden’s exceptionally puffy areola, coating it thoroughly with saliva. With her nose almost touching Jaden’s body she breathed in, her nostrils detecting a faint musky odor that seemed to emanate from the flawless ebony skin. Closing her eyes, Tanya tenderly kissed the tip of Jaden’s nipple several times, before finally puckering her lips and latching on to the hard nub.
Jaden groaned and someone whistled a catcall as Tanya gradually drew the entire puffy areola into the wet interior of her mouth and began sucking on it rhythmically, her lips kneading the spongy tip of Jaden’s breast while her tongue darted over the rapidly hardening nipple, pushing on the rubbery point and bending it back and forth. Although Tanya had no recollection of breastfeeding as a baby, her body’s natural instincts took over as the muscles of her mouth worked in perfect unison to extract nourishing milk that wasn’t there.
Jaden sighed and placed a hand on Tanya’s head to keep her close. “Damn girl, you sure you haven’t done this before?”
Tanya felt Jaden lift her right hand, placing it over her other breast and forcing her fingers to squeeze. Realizing that Jaden was looking for more than a simple nuzzling, Tanya obediently began massaging the pliable handful.
As the seconds ticked by, Tanya reveled in the incredible flood of new sensations: the warm silky softness of Jaden’s boob between her massaging fingers; the almost marshmallow quality of the puffy areola filling her mouth; the toughness of the hard nipple that seemed to be growing even longer as she suckled. Her pussy began to ache with some urgency at the notion that she, the girl that had so far kept every facet of her sexuality bottled up and private, was actually doing something kinky with a hot black girl in front of an audience.
Growing bolder with her arousal, Tanya stroked Jaden’s back with her free hand, fingertips tracing taut muscles and the bumps of her spine, until finally reaching the roll of swimsuit bunched around her waist. Daringly Tanya pushed a little lower inside the suit, brushing the small indent at the top of Jaden’s ass crack... and delving lower again...
All of a sudden Mary called out “time!” and Tanya reluctantly unlatched from Jaden’s juicy nipple, leaving it wet and shiny. Damn – that didn’t seem like nearly long enough. And why the hell was Mary watching the clock anyways?
Jaden whined in exaggerated disappointment. Looking at her saliva-coated boob she laughed, exclaiming, “Just look at what you did! My left nipple’s twice as big as the right one!”
Seeing that she was right, Tanya giggled. Still feeling unusually bold she reached over and tried playfully pinching Jaden’s other nipple to match, and even though it didn’t work the extra few seconds of contact were well worth it.
Chapter 6
A youthful voice spoke from behind Jaden. “Oh my god, that was so freaking hot!” It was Amy, a skinny nineteen-year-old Chinese-American with long, straight brown hair and a round face with cute dimples in her cheeks. Tanya knew she liked photography and helped publish the college newspaper, but beyond that she was a quiet girl that tended to be shy around new people, even though her strong swimming skills made her a popular team member.
Suddenly spotting something, Mary gestured excitedly towards Amy’s crotch. “Everyone check out Amy! She liked the show so much she’s frigging herself!”
Amy glanced in horror between her legs and found her right hand pressed between her legs, fingers making obvious squeezing motions over her pussy. Snapping away the wayward appendage in embarrassment, she stammered, “Um, y-yeah, I’m s-s-sorry about that... I don’t know what came over me.”
Mary chuckled, eyes shifting to Jaden’s naked boobs. “Oh, I think I know exactly what came over you. And just look at how fuckin’ wet you are!”
Tanya automatically leaned forward to gawk between Amy’s muscular legs. After so much time out of the pool, everyone’s light blue team swimsuits were perfectly dry, but Amy’s gaping crotch had a plainly visible oval of dark wetness right where she had been rubbing. Tanya snickered – she and Jaden had made Amy wet! She couldn’t help but feel a little flattered by something like that.
Uncrossing her legs and squeezing her thighs together to conceal her public display of arousal, Amy stuttered, “Y-yeah, w-well what do you expect? I c-can’t help but get a little horny when I see stuff like that. You should see what happens if I’d kept on going.” The distressed expression on Amy’s face showed that she immediately regretted speaking those words aloud.
A naughty idea popped into Tanya’s brain, as they were prone to doing these days. It was a very naughty idea indeed, and a fragment of her conscience told her to keep it to herself, but the glowing warmth behind her forehead and the gentle tingling between her legs directed otherwise.
“Amy,” she said decisively, “it’s my turn. I want to give you a dare, and I won’t take no for an answer.”
Amy shook her head, obviously realizing that agreeing would be a mistake, but when Mary goaded her she reluctantly nodded yes.
“You say we should see what happens if you kept going. So I want you to do exactly that – keep going and make yourself come for us!”
Everyone froze and stared at Tanya, a deathly silence falling over the room. The normally soft buzzing of the ceiling lights and the gentle whirring of the water filtration equipment grew so loud in Tanya’s ears that it sounded as if there were a locomotive engine in the room. Immediately she felt like she had made a horrible mistake and had pushed the game too far. Sure, she was more than a little randy after sucking Jaden’s tit, but that was no excuse for stupidly allowing her hormones to rule her thinking. Nobody at St. Agnes would ever agree to anything like that! She suddenly feared being kicked off the team in disgrace and could feel what little social life she had crumbling by the second.
Tanya was about to hastily retract the dare when Mary broke the silence. “I’d like to see that,” she stated in a deep, husky voice.
Tanya’s own face must have looked even more in shock than Am
y’s.
After a few torturous seconds came another confirmation. “I would too.” This time it was Emma, a petite eighteen year old with a stocky, almost boyish figure and light blond hair in a single braid to midway down her back. She was the closest thing that Tanya had to an actual friend on the team, and knowing her a little better than the others, this reaction came as a complete surprise. She had always seemed like such a virtuous and upright girl – in fact she hadn’t commented on anything so far, and Tanya had assumed this reluctance was an indication of her disapproval. Perhaps not!
With the taboo ice shattered, a din of general agreement came from the remaining girls that stunned Tanya even further. Not one person was objecting to her dirty dare! Weren’t most of them supposed to be sexually repressed?