The Afterparty: Around the Pool, Part 3 (Game of Dares, Slow Burn to Group Sex) (OC)

*Part 1 can be found [HERE](https://www.reddit.com/r/Erotica/comments/wi6n7m/the_afterparty_around_the_pool_part_1_oc_game_of/)*

*Six friends hanging around after a college party end up in a game of Dares, and things quickly escalate. This story was originally written in smaller chapters, with chapters 9-10 presented here. Expect an escalating tease, eventually devolving into debauched chaos*

**Chapter 9**

It took you a moment to consider your dare, staring at Sarah as she leaned back against the arm of the bench she was sharing with Tom. Her green dress, with it’s deep cleavage and high hemline, was showing off a lot of her pale and freckled skin but it wasn’t actually the skimpiest thing you had ever seen her wear. Her gym outfits were practically stripper clothes.

“I know,” you said. “Sarah, I dare you to go inside and put on the sluttiest outfit you can put together.”

“Yes!” Tom shouted.

Sarah laughed. “Well, I mean the sluttiest thing would probably just be coming out naked, wouldn’t it?”

“OK, fine. The sluttiest complete outfit. You need to be wearing a top and bottom, or I guess a one-piece outfit, plus accessories,” you clarified.

“I think naked is fine,” Tom said.

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Helen’s transformation

Helen had always been a bit of a tomboy. She dressed herself in boy clothes, never trying to look pretty or draw attention to herself. But as she entered her 18th birthday, things began to change. Her femininity began to kick in. The school dance was only a week away and this was the time she would choose to surprise everyone.

Even in her tomboy appearance you could detect a hidden beauty. Like a painting over another painting. Her outward presentation was plain Jane, but her hidden beauty would be priceless and classic. Her appointment at the beauticians had arrived. From getting her nails done. To having helpful tips of how to apply her makeup. To getting her hair styled beautifully. When she came out, she didn’t look the same. She reminded me of the classic tale of the ugly duckling that became a swan. Pecked at and made fun of for her previous, intentional ugliness, she now looked elegant and stunning.

Her brown eyes with make up applied really stood out, her shoulder length brown hair classically woven, made her look like Audrey Hepburn, with strong personality also, this was now her time to shine.

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A Night At The Movies

You have the night to yourself.

I have instructed you to go and have some fun without me, and I want to hear all about it tomorrow.

You have already decided to go to an adult theatre to entertain yourself.

They’re always dark and seedy and you love that. You love the filth on the walls and on the floor and in the atmosphere.

As you walk through the city, the lights and the buzz give both the nightlife and you a vibrance, you swagger down the street, your hips and booty swinging from side to side causing heads to turn.

You arrive at your destination, and the retro decor on the entrance is hardly subdued by age, glitzy and definitely tacky. You know before you even walk in that you’re going to be one of only a handful of women in there, and almost certainly the only one on her own.

That in itself will draw a lot of attention and that won’t be hard to keep as the theatre will no doubt be showing some cheap, poorly edited porn from twenty years ago that few will really be interested in.

[M] My massage experience

She laughed to herself. How it is possible to get neck pain when you do so little exercise. Then she thought about the stress she felt. Being a slave to her laptop. The feeling of her shoulders shrinking and her spine contorting during the long and depressing book edits. The responsibilities she juggles daily and uncomplainingly.

So, this is how she ended up, face down in her bra and shorts, on a massage table. Did it make it easier that she had known Dave for some time? That he was qualified and experienced? Maybe more the former. She wasn’t especially comfortable with her body but he has always been a relaxing presence in their time together at work. He had a mixed persona. Gentle, approachable, warm and fun. Yet he was direct, honest and resolute. She had seen his attractively assertive negotiation skills and heard from him, as well as others, his ability to please women. This, strangely, didn’t put her off him. No one had a bad word to say about him. He was open in a disarming and charming way. His physical appearance also matched his persona. Average height, average build (perhaps not bad shape doe his age), dressed in a moderately conservative way; with some flairs that hinted of a deeper expressionism. He had lovely hands that looked soft, strong, inviting. He used them a lot in appealing demonstrative gestures that perhaps suggested he was secretively an artisan of darker trades.

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Destined Siblings, Chapter 11 [MF] [Fiction]

While in the main university library, all devices must always be switched to vibrate or silent modes. Usually, it’s just Andrew who calls me and every now and then our mother calls me. No one else contacts me at while I’m working, so I generally leave my phone on vibrate mode just in case I forget to set it when entering the library every morning.

I was having my lunch in the shade by the fountain in front of the library when I felt a vibration in the pocket of my pants. As I’m wasn’t expecting any calls, it really startled me, nearly spitting out my drink.

Andrew called to say he’d be picking me up as his office was closing early that day. When I returned to the building, I was delighted since I would be seeing my older brother sooner than normal that day.

I was about to leave the library when I noticed him coming toward the fountain where we had planned to meet. He was still dressed in his shirt and tie, plainly sweating in the heat of the summer and making me feel like I was underdressed because I was in just a t-shirt, shorts, and sandals. But that was quickly forgotten as we drove home.

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(B/S) Sexperiences with my Step-Sis

When I was a young teen I moved in with my stepsister and stepmom after a messy divorce between my parents. My new sister was the same age as me and has brown hair and brown eyes. As we grew up together more I began to think of her much less as my step sister and more as a close friend.

I grew up more in that house than I had anywhere else, and one of the main ways I grew was through puberty. Without a male figure around in my life I had no one to explain the changes that were happening to me and my school did next to nothing of any use. Through my early teen years I grew rapidly taller and hair started to grow in unusual places. To my surprise my dick started to grow. By the age of 15 it was about 7 inches long, which is the longest it would get.

It’s a Bull’s Life on the Farm (Part 4) [M][Hucow]

Matt wandered the pasture, missing the feel of the sow wrapped around his cock. He wasn’t sure how often he’d be called upon to breed a sow, but he hoped it was often.

‘Breed’ his mind wouldn’t stop, it wanted release, always, and Matt wanted to give it what it wanted.

He considered jerking off, but that wouldn’t be as enjoyable and satisfying as he wanted. He made his way to the back of the barn, where the milking stalls for the bulls were. The farm hand, a sharp-featured guy with short black hair, smiled at Matt. Matt held up his hand before the farm hand could speak.

“I want a warm body, I saw someone here fucking another person earlier, the milking horse won’t do it for me right now.” Matt said.

The farm hand smiled, “This way.” He led Matt to an open stall where there was a girl bent over a tough looking bar, their ass in the air, and cock in a chastity cage.

“Lube is on the inside of the door.” The farm hand said as he closed the door behind Matt.

Yes Sir (FM) part 5

Grabbing the bottom of her chin he kissed her and she tasted herself on his tongue as he slid it over hers.

“Gonna be okay to drive?” He asked walking away towards his car, “try to keep up okay?”

“Well fuck, I’m gonna try” she said with a giggle as she sat down hard in the drivers seat. Taking in some deep breaths. Suddenly the dress against her naked and wet crotch felt cold. And she remembered he was holding her panties as he climbed into his car. The thoughts and sensations she was feeling made her feel so incredibly dizzy. Driving was now a difficult task and somehow that asshole knew exactly what he was doing to her. She followed behind him on autopilot. Not even able to think what might come next at the hotel room.

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Yes Sir (FM) part 4

He grabbed her hand out of his pocket and pinned both of her hands to the wall above her head. She was laughing slightly but the orgasm was coming quickly.

She breathed, “wait….. you gotta….. oh stop I’m gonna…..” he watched her face intensely as he pulled back and his one hand now touched her through her dress. Pressing the vibrator tight against her clit.

“Bad girls get punished, you will cum for me right here” he had growled that into her ear. He released her hands from above her head as she screamed out. She buried her face into his shoulder and bit down. He turned off the vibration but kept his fingers working on her clit slowly rocking his hips as his cock now pressed into her thigh. The waves of her orgasm hit her and she wrapped her arms tightly around his neck and shoulders shuttering over and over on him. Across the street another couple walked by and could hear their muffled voices as they went. Snapping both of them back into the reality they were out there on the street.

“Holy fuck” she said. “Did that really just happen? With a first kiss?”

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Yes Sir (FM) part 3

She reached under the table in what appeared to be innocently resting her hand on his lap. But she quickly traveled to his inner thigh and touched his rock hard cock making him squirm ever so slightly in front of the waitress. Instead of pushing her hand off him his hand shot under the table and pushed her hand hard against him. Making her rub the length of him.

“Shit” she breathed barely audibly. The waitress walked away as he moved her hand up and down him. She could even start to feel a small wet spot forming. He leaned close to her ear in what appeared to be a passionate secret amongst two intimate lovers.

“You naughty little girl” his growl nearly had her cumming right there. “How ever am I going to punish you?” She honestly couldn’t breath and with the intensity going up on the vibration she closed her eyes as she began to shutter. He turned off the vibration and her eyes snapped back open.

“You were close weren’t you?” He asked staring straight into her beautiful blue eyes.

“Mmmmhmm” was the best she could sigh out.