We were six shots in when my best friend’s wife dared me to come sit on her lap. Admittedly, I was feeling quite into it as I sat with both feet on one side of her legs and wrapped my arms around her neck to hold on to her. I tensed up slightly as I felt her hand slide up my skirt slightly on the side of my upper right thigh, intending only to keep me from sliding off her lap.
She blushed brightly and removed her hands from me, motioning to her husband as it was his turn. She was staring at my chest as it rose and fell with each breath and I was looking over at my best friend, a drunken smile plastered on my face. He almost looked jealous as I lay my head against her shoulder, intending to be playful.
He followed his wife’s gaze and noticed she was staring at me, his reaction was almost instant as he shifted in his seat and turned to my husband, “Truth or Dare, Alex?”
My husband’s gaze fell on mine and I could see that he was getting uncomfortable, “Truth,” he said with a slight pause.
Phil glanced back over to me and his wife before turning his attention back to Alex, my husband of six years. His tone was almost envious, “When did you know Jess was the one for you?”
Alex looked me over and smiled, “About a month before I asked her to marry me. Honestly, I didn’t think she’d say yes. She was a wild spirit and I didn’t think she would want to be tied down.”
I smirked and quirked my eyebrow, causing him to blush. Phil noticed my response and almost whined at the insinuation. My smirk simmered down and I looked to Phil, “Truth or dare?”
“Dare,” he said, his voice lighter than he intended as he cleared his throat just after saying the word.
“Kiss…your wife,” I teased.
He walked over as if he were a man on a mission and took his wife’s jaw in his hand, tilting her lips upward and kissing her deeply with me still sitting on her lap. His erection was getting difficult to hide and I shivered as his fingertips grazed my side and back, the contact seemed accidental, but lingered long enough to question it.
Phil pulled away from his wife and went back over to sit next to Alex, who held the slightest hint of an angry scowl on his face.
Alex looked to Phil’s wife, Bella, and continued our game, “Truth or dare, Bell?”
She seemed a little uneasy with the kiss as she looked me over. I wondered if she noticed the slight blush stinging my cheeks. “Truth.”
“How often are you two intimate?”
Phil scowled at Alex slightly and Bella looked towards Phil as if seeking permission to answer. She hesitated, “Probably not as often as he’d like, but as often as I like.”
Bella looked back to me and asked again, “Truth or dare?”
I pondered for a moment. Truth was dangerous in this room with this mix of people, so I was much more comfortable saying dare, but if I didn’t say truth at least once it would likely be obvious I was avoiding uncomfortable questions, “Truth?”
“How many people have you slept with?”
“Not enough,” I laughed nervously before continuing, “seriously? It depends on what you mean. Straight consensual sex? 2. Sleeping in the same bed without any sexual contact at all? Dozens. All sexual partners? 4-ish.”
She tilted her head as she took in my numbers. It was clear she thought they’d be much higher. I liked sex and I wasn’t ashamed of it, but I also didn’t jump into bed with everyone I encountered. I smirked at her, “What about you?”
She stiffened up and cleared her throat, “It’s not my turn.”
I got a little more insistent, “What’s the question you really wanted me to answer?” I slid off of her lap and onto the couch next to her as I stared her down.
Both Phil and Alex got up and came over to us as it was obvious to them I was feeling a bit slighted by the question. Alex grabbed my hand and started to pull me off of the couch and Phil did the same with Bella when she turned to me and scowled slightly, “Have you had sex with my husband?”
I smirked, I was a sweetheart most of the time, but I could be a cold and callous bitch when the mood suited me. I pulled my hand free from Alex’s grip and found my most determined and sultry tone as I turned my gaze from Bella to Phil, “Not yet.”
Phil swallowed hard and I turned to walk away.
Source: reddit.com/r/Erotica/comments/a8k6f4/old_friendspt_1_truth_or_dare_no_sex