Truth or Dare

[Bobby Acacia 133]

Contains female peeing in glass, and female peeing pants. Also contains male drinking pee.

Five friends sat around in a circle. Natalie was a redheaded vixen wearing a short orange skirt barely to her knees, a plain black shirt with a denim jacket and thigh high boots. Gwen was a brunette wearing a tight white dress reaching to her ankles, with a pair of short heels on. Taylor and Samantha were twins. Both had platinum blonde hair, but Taylor had added a red streak in her’s. Taylor had a beige dress on, a slit down the side to show off her thigh tattoo of a pair of doves, and high heels. Samantha on the other hand had a pair of jeans and a form fitting top, finishing off her outfit with a beanie and leather boots. Drew was the only boy of the group. He wore a button up T-shirt with comfortable tousers and joggers on.

The group had just returned home after a night on the town when Natalie suggested they play a game. Several ideas were passed around before settling on Truth or Dare. So they sat in a circle ready to begin.

 

“I’ll go first I suppose. Truth,” said Natalie.

“I got one. When did you last suck a guy off?” Asked Taylor with a chuckle.

“Ummm,” Natalie pondered for a moment with a finger on her lower lip, “maybe two weeks ago. Yeah, I think it was two weeks ago. Okay, Gwen’s next.”

“Well, I’ll do truth too,” said Gwen.

“Boring.” Muttered Samantha, “Okay, orgy with Shaquille O’Neal, Chris Hemsworth & Timothée Chalamet. Who’s going where?

“Gross Sam,” Gwen seemed a bit flushed thinking about it before settling on her answer. “I think Shaq I’d give head too. Timothée seems like he’d be gentle, so he can be underneath. And I’d happy let Thor fuck my ass.”

“What a slut,” Taylor laughed out loud. “Okay, I’ll take the first dare.”

“We can’t see your tattoo properly Taylor, maybe you should take that dress off,” Drew suggested.

“Easy,” Taylor said standing up. 

She began to unzip her dress, before stopping to hold it with one arm.

“So, I just remembered, I didn’t put on a bra tonight.” Taylor’s face started to turn a bit red.

“Oh well, you’ll remember next time now,” Natalie said with a massive grin.

Taylor continued to remove her dress. She slid it down her waist before stepping out of it. She put the dress to the side, then reached up an arm to cover her now exposed breasts. While she tried her best, her arm alone was not enough to cover her impressive boobs. Eventually, Taylor admitted defeat and dropped her arm. She sat back down now wearing only her heels and a lacy red thong. 

“I need another drink,” Taylor muttered.

 

“My turn, Dare.” Said Samantha.

“Okay, give Taylor your shirt, she seems a bit sad now,” Natalie said.

“Lame, here you go.”

Samantha pulled her shirt up over her head with ease, presenting the group an excellent view of her blue lacy bra. It covered her nipples, but only just. Samantha was confident enough to not bother trying to cover anything as she handed Taylor her shirt. Taylor began to pull the shirt on, but despite being her twin’s, it was not a compatible fit. It seemed Taylor had the bigger bust size as the shirt clung to her every curve. It did enough for her modesty, but still left nothing to the imagination. Samantha sat back down and readjusted her beanie as she did.

“Your turn Drew, Truth or Dare?” asked Gwen with a wicked grin.

“I’ll take truth, Gwen,” Drew replied with a stoic face.

“What is your biggest fetish?” Gwen asked.

 

Drew’s face dropped. He hadn’t told anyone his fetish before, he had always been nervous of being seen differently. But there was an unspoken trust between this group of friends, and so Drew mustered up the courage to confess.

“I have a Pee fetish Gwen. I think girls peeing is very hot.”

Laughter broke out among the group. Drew hung his head in shame, until Natalie spoke up.

“Kinky, I like it. I’ll tell you what Drew, I think piss can be pretty hot too.” 

Natalie put a comforting hand on Drew’s shoulder, then spoke to the group.

“My turn, I’ll take dare.”

Taylor raised her hand to offer the dare. The group turned to her as she stood up, her ass on display in the process. She walked out of the living room towards the kitchen, returning moments later with a glass in hand.

“I dare you to pee in this glass for Drew,” a mischievous smirk forming on her face.

 

Natalie didn’t hesitate in grabbing the glass from Taylor. She got up on one knee, and raised her skirt with one hand. With her glass in hand, she used one finger to shift her black panties aside with the skill of someone very experienced in such tactics. She brought the glass up to her vulva, a few centimetres away so as not to hide her neatly trimmed bush. Almost instantly, urine started to gush out of her. It hit the glass precisely, the sound filling the room. All watched in silence and shock at Natalie’s boldness. The stream lasted only a few seconds, but filled the glass nearly to the top. She sat the glass on the ground, reached up to her dampened pussy with her empty hand and wiped the droplets away from her labia. She shook the hand dry, with the other girls flinching away. Natalie corrected her panties, patted down her dress and sat pack down.

“Okay Gwen, you’re next,” Natalie said with the conviction of someone who did absolutely nothing strange a mere moment ago.

The girls were all stunned. Gwen and Samantha looked at the glass filled with piss. Taylor stared at Natalie with a look of intrigue, unaware one hand was making its way towards her red lacy thong. Drew stared at the ground, trying to think of anything he could to avoid getting an erection right now.

“Come on girls, I wanna keep playing. Gwen, you’re up.” Natalie said trying to bring everyone’s attention back to the game.

 

“Oh, um, truth, I guess?” Gwen said, her eyes still drawn towards the glass sitting next to Natalie.

“Okay, well we’re on this topic now, let’s stay there,” said Samantha, focusing on Gwen in the circle. “Would you rather give Drew a golden shower alone, or have Taylor and I piss on you?”

Reactions of shock came from the group, some “whoas” and “heys” thrown about.

“Hypothetically everyone, relax,” Samantha said to the group, “We’re on the train to Tinkle-town now, everyone strap in. So Gwen, what’s it gonna be?”

Gwen looked around the group at the anticipation on everyone’s faces. She locked eyes with Drew and said with a cheeky grin,

“I think Drew would enjoy it too much if I pissed on him, but he could watch you ladies shower me all night long.”

The group roared with laughter at Gwen’ unexpected reply. Drew tried to make a remark, but was unheard over the group.

“Okay, Samantha’s right,” Taylor said, “Tinkle-town, homebound. I’ll take a pee related truth please Drew.”

The girls all looked at Drew in preparation of his question. He was painfully aware of the boner he was getting in his trousers, and was becoming paranoid that the girls saw it too. But no remarks were made, so Drew took a deep breath and spoke,

“Where is the naughtiness place you have pissed?”

“Well, a few come to mind. Once, Samantha was hogging the bathroom, so I had to go in a bucket in our laundry. Or I was at a bar one time, and couldn’t be bothered to go inside, so I squatted in the garden bed.”

The girls in the group all squealed in delight at the story. They all looked at Samantha as her turn arrived.

“Before I make my choice, can I suggest something? Let’s all have some water now, and no one may use the bathroom for the rest of the night. I have some dares to offer that require full bladders.” 

Several nods of agreement were given in the circle. Samantha walked out to the kitchen, then returned with 5 large bottles of water. Each person took one and began to start sipping.

“Okay, hit me with your best dare,” Samantha said with a devilish smile.

 

Natalie spoke up with Samantha’s dare.

“I dare you to piss your jeans. Let’s see you put your money where your mouth is.”

Samantha stood up without hesitation. She started to walk out of the room as Taylor called out to her.

“Where you going Sam? Don’t chicken out now.”

“Oh, I’m going through with it. I just want to get some towels. I don’t wanna ruin Drew’s nice carpeted floors, as mush as I’m sure he’d love it.”

Samantha returned moments later with several towels in hand. 

The girls often visited Drew’s home, and were more than privy to where he kept everything.

She laid one down on the floor. She stood on it, feet shoulder width apart. A look crossed her face, a mix of concentration and relaxation. After a few seconds, a small dark patch began to form on Samantha’s jeans. It started to grow, with a streak travelling down her left leg. She remained in that position as her pee stain continued to grow. Eventually it made its way through the jeans, and began to dribble directly to the towel on the floor. Samantha continued peeing for almost a minute, and the end result was her light blue jeans now being dark and soggy.

Several cheers and applause came from the group as Samantha took a mock bow for her performance. She reached down and began to unbutton her jeans as Natalie spoke up.

“I didn’t say you could take them off. I just said you had to piss in them.”

“Ha, funny,” Samantha replied sarcastically, “I’m not sitting in soggy jeans. I’d rather be nude.”

In one fluid motion, Samantha’s jeans hit the floor. Her panties immediately followed with a wet thud. She made no motion to hide her pussy from anyone, not even Drew. She had a completely shaved vagina, still damp from the pee that remained pooled in her panties during her dare. She stepped out of her bottoms and sat them on the towel, before kneeling down and wiping herself dry.

 

“Hope you all enjoyed that, your turn Drew.”

“Okay, why not? I’ll go with dare this time.”

Gwen pointed towards the glass sitting next to Natalie still filled with her pee.

“Drink it.”

“What!?”

“Come on, drink it. Before it gets too cold,” Gwen giggled slightly at the last comment.

Drew looked at Natalie for reassurance. All he got from her was a mischievous grin in return.

“Don’t worry, I’m clean,” Natalie chuckled.

Drew looked around the group. All stared in anticipation. He had no choice. He picked up the glass, surprised that it still felt warm. He brought it up to his lips, and took his first sip. Cheers erupted around him. Chants of “Chug, Chug, Chug” filled the room. The pee was salty at first, but not overly disgusting. He was almost concerned that he was actually enjoying it, or at least that was what his hard-on was telling him. He struggled to drink it all, the salty flavour overpowering his tastebuds. But he powered through and finished the glass, smacking his lips as he set it down.

“Not bad, but now we are going to do something a little different…”

 

To be continued.

 

 

 

 

[Lutab 1,052]

Hot. Look forward to think escalating from there.

[shocker 6]

Same here its just getting good

[Bobby Acacia 133]

Part 2:

Contains desperation holding, casual peeing & golden shower.

 

Drew sat down the glass and turned to the girls before him, a hunger in his eyes.

“I dare Natalie to give me a lap dance,” he said with a devious grin.

“Ooh, Drew’s getting randy. This is exciting,” Natalie said as she stood up and brought a chair to the centre of the circle.

She grabbed Drew’s hand and led him to the chair. As he was standing above it, she gave him a shove and he fell into it. The girls still in the circle gave a choir of excited squeals as they readied for the show about to be put on for them. It was common knowledge for the group that Natalie had spent a few months working at a strip club between jobs, but she had been adamant that none of them could visit her on shift at the time. Of course, word traveled quickly around town of Natalie’s impressive performances. And the group were always begging to see if Natalie lived up to the rumours. Well now they were going to see just that.

As Drew sat on the chair looking up at Natalie before him, his erection pressed against his trousers in full display for Natalie.

“Wow, you’ve kept that a secret Drew,” Natalie said with a half smirk on her face, “I haven’t even started yet.”

“It’s been an interesting night, you’re just the cherry on top,” Drew replied.

The girls all gathered closer in the circle for the show, none of them hiding their glares at Drew’s package in his pants. Some comments murmured around between the other three girls ranging from the naughtiness of the situation to the question of lap dance music being put on. Natalie continued on regardless.

She placed a hand on Drew’s shoulder and lent in close. She gently grazed against his chest with her other hand as she lowered her head and playfully flicked her long red locks across his face with a swift neck snap. Drew saw a brief flash of a grin across Natalie’s face as she spun around and pressed her ass into his crotch. She stopped hesitantly for a fraction of a second before doubling down and pressing harder into his lap. Natalie grinded passionately against Drew, looking over her shoulder and into his eyes. She made a display of promiscuously licking her lips. 

The girls around were all cheering and whooping at the display before them. Taylor was getting very flushed in the face as she felt her red lacy thong slowly grow damp at the joy and arousal on Drew’s face. Gwen tried to privately massage her breast through her white dress, eyes darting between Natalie’s performance and the girls either side to ensure no one saw her trying to alleviate her growing sexual urges. Samantha on the other hand was making no effort to hide her opinion of Drew’s dare as she sat back with one knee up and a finger slowly rubbing her clit.

Natalie quickly stood up off Drew’s lap and turned to face him. She looked into his eyes as she swayed her hips back and forth. Her eyes stayed locked on Drew’s as she shrugged her shoulders and let her denim jacket fall off her in a heap on the ground. With her hips still swaying almost hypnotically, she reached down and hooked a finger of each hand under the hem of her shirt and tactfully pulled it over her head in one swift movement. Now she stood before Drew in her plain black bra and orange skirt. Her boobs appeared much larger now unburdened by her shirt and jacket. Natalie’s face went flush red for a second as she realised where she was in the moment. But the smile that sprouted on her face erased any notion of embarrassment she may have had. She shrunk down to the floor, getting on all four. She began crawling toward Drew, her hips never loosing the sway she had perfected in her profession. She began to climb up Drew’s legs one hand at a time until she was on her knees. She leaned in and pressed her tits against Drew’s penis in his trousers. He let out a sigh of pleasure involuntarily. She continued to climb up Drew, her breasts never leaving contact with Drew, until she reached his face. She took her hand and pulled Drew’s face into her tits, motor-boating him profusely as she sat comfortably back into his lap. 

Samantha’s carefree masturbating had grown from simply rubbing her clit to now being two fingers deep and softly moaning. She had even lifted her bra enough to reach one of her nipples that she was alternating between gently flicking and softly pinching. Such actions had allowed the other girls the courage to almost follow suit. While Gwen was a girl who was happy to flirt and fuck on a first date, she was not sure if masturbating with her friends was a line she wanted to cross. However, the heat between her legs was reaching the point where she would happily jump over such a line. She reached down and pulled her dress over her head. She reached into her white panties and began rubbing her pussy with vigour, pausing only to remove her white bra with her dress. Taylor was the last to react. She was often a victim of peer pressure, and now was no exception. She quickly stripped too, losing Samantha’s shirt she was wearing, and her red lacy thong. She kneaded one of her large breasts as her other hand reached down through her short curly bush and gently rubbed her clit between her thumb and finger. All three girls were softly moaning as they all built themselves up to orgasm.

Natalie was not oblivious to the audience before her. Drew was too distracted by her boobs though, and let out an exasperated groan as Natalie bolted upstanding.

 

“Okay, my dare is finished. Let’s go girls!” Natalie called as she clapped loudly.

“Bitch, I was just about to cum,” Samantha let out between laboured breaths, obviously irritated at being stopped on the edge.

Gwen and Taylor seemed upset too as they also stopped masturbating.

“Boohoo, we were playing a game,” Natalie said.

Drew regained his senses as his erection calmed down, before almost regaining it at the sight of the girls before him all practically being naked. Natalie now sat just in a black bra and orange skirt. Gwen was only in white panties. Taylor sat fully nude. Samantha was adjusting her lacy blue bra back down as she sat back down in the circle. Drew shrugged and pulled off his shirt and trousers as he sat on the ground with the girls.

“Might as well join you all with the nudity,” Drew chuckled, his boxers hiding almost nothing as he joined the girls.

“Okay, I will admit we all got a bit carried away there, but back to the game. Gwen, Truth or Dare?” Natalie asked.

“Could I go to the toilet first? I usually need to pee after rubbing one out,” Gwen asked.

“No. Remember, no toilets for the rest of the night,” said Samantha.

“Damn it. But I need to pee. Okay, okay, just give me a dare.”

Natalie stared at Gwen with a villainous grin. 

“Hold it.”

“What?!” Gwen asked.

“Hold it. You can’t pee tonight until I tell you.”

“But I haven’t gone for an hour.”

“Cool. You’re still gonna hold it.”

Gwen almost broke into tears, as her hands pushed tightly against her panties. She didn’t think Samantha was serious earlier with the ‘no toilets’ suggestion.

Cursing under her breath, Gwen turned to Taylor. 

“Truth or dare?”

“Truth,” Taylor said.

“Okay, if clean up wasn’t a problem, where in this room would you pee without hesitation?” Gwen asked, flinching as she said ‘pee’.

“Good question. But instead of telling, how about I just show you?” Taylor said as she stood up. 

 

A choir of ‘whats?’ rose up from the group. Taylor walked over to a potted plant that Drew kept in his living room. The group gave a call of mixed reactions, Drew was hesitant of the mess about to be made, Samantha was excited to see her twin do something so unexpected naughty, Natalie was intrigued to see if Taylor had any talent to back up her talk, and Gwen was anxious to see someone else relief themselves while she was condemned not too.

Taylor pulled the potted plant out from the corner it sat in. She turned around and sat in the dirt of the pot. Natalie and Samantha were upset at the tameness of Taylor’s relief, expecting a bit more of a show. Drew was happy there would be less of a mess. Gwen was still struggling to prepare for the torture she was about to endure.

Taylor relaxed as piss began spurting out of her pussy, soaking up into the dirt almost immediately. She put on a show of exaggerated moans of ecstasy for Gwen’s sake, who was visibly fidgeting in discomfort. 

Taylor’s moans stopped suddenly as she looked down to her pussy. She began muttering swears as the group also noticed the pee no longer soaking into the dirt. In fact, it started to pour over the lip of the pot and pouring onto the floor. Taylor stood up out of shock, pee still flowing full power from her vagina. Unaware of her actions, her piss continued directly onto the floor.

Samantha fell back in laughter at the situation. Natalie and Drew quickly jumped into action with nearby towels to catch the waterfall of urine being made in the living room. Gwen was rooted in her spot rocking back and forth trying to close herself off to the world before she made a bigger mess than Taylor.

Taylor’s stream slowly died down as Natalie and Drew finished pattering down the puddle on the floor, leaving the towels as they were to soak up the remaining mess. Samantha calmed down from her laughter as everyone gathered themselves back into the circle.

“So, how’s that Truth for ya Gwen?,” Taylor chuckled.

Gwen didn’t even acknowledge her. She just turned to Natalie, pure desperation on her face. Her eyes were tearing up, her lip was quivering.

“Please Nat, please may I pee?” Gwen begged.

“No,” Natalie said matter-of-factly, “You look too adorable when you are desperate.”

Gwen let out a cry of anguish. It almost fell on deaf ears as everyone turned to Samantha.

 

“Obviously, I pick Dare,” Samantha said.

Taylor looked at Natalie, then Gwen, then Samantha.

“Okay, Gwen’s practically in tears, how about we let her go…?” Taylor started.

“PLEASE!” Gwen cried

“So Samantha, how about you get a golden shower from her?” Natalie suggested.

“Please, Samantha, please…” Gwen pleaded. The others were unaware of the droplets leaking from Gwen’s pussy signalling the final countdown for the floodgates. 

“Wellll…” Samantha dragged the word along teasingly, “Maybeee…”

“Don’t be… a cunt, please... I’ll do… anything, I’m… begging you…” Gwen said between tears and sharp breaths.

“Oh, don’t be dramatic. Obviously, I’d do it. I just wanted to tease you…” Samantha started.

Samantha barely had time to register what happened. In her desperation, hearing what amounted to ‘yes’ was enough for Gwen to stand up with her last bit of strength and rush to stand over Samantha. As if on cue, Gwen’s bladder gave out. She didn’t even bother moving her panties, pissing full force through them. Samantha was caught off guard as the urine fell over her. It was a comfortable warm feeling that splashed all over her. Her blue bra started to grow transparent, and Samantha simply pulled it off, cupping some piss and pouring it over her now bare breasts. She reached up to Gwen’s panties and pulled them down, the jet of piss now uninterrupted and hitting Samantha directly in her face. She closed her eyes as she embraced the feeling of being pissed on. She reached down to her pussy and got to work trying to reach the orgasm she missed out on earlier. After almost a full minute of a continual stream, Gwen’s pee cut off. She let out a loud moan of ecstasy, apparently orgasming from the relief of such pressure on her bladder. Her legs gave way and she fell onto Samantha.

“Ow, bitch, I was so fucking close!” Samantha growled in frustration as she shoved Gwen off her, “Let me cum just once tonight, for fuck’s sake!”

“So… so… sorry,” Gwen whispered. She laid quietly on the ground revelling in the waves of pleasure she was experiencing. So distracted was she that she didn’t notice the light above her grow dark as Samantha sat on her face.

“Mmmmm,” Gwen mumbled into Samantha’s pussy.

“You said you’d do anything if you could piss on me, so make me cum,” Samantha groaned. She started rubbing her nipples with some urine still clinging to her tits.

The others in the group stared in shock. Taylor started rubbing her still moist pussy at the hot scene before her. She was too focused on her sister getting eaten out by their friends to notice that Natalie and Drew behind her had started making out. Natalie had reached a hand into Drew’s underwear and was already stroking his cock vigorously. Drew moaned into her mouth unintentionally, before moving back and saying, “So, two weeks since you last sucked off a guy?”

“Let’s change that,” Natalie said as she pulled Drew’s penis out and immediately dived down onto it. She got half way down on her first go, but it took no time before she had deepthroated the whole thing. She demonstrated her prowess as she worked Drew’s dick thoroughly. Just as Drew felt his climax building, Samantha and Taylor’s moaning grew as well. Almost in unison, the three reached their orgasms. Samantha’s toes curled and her legs tensed as Gwen lapped dutifully at a vagina amazingly covered in her own surprisingly tasty piss. Taylor’s hips buckled as her two fingers furiously brushed her G-Spot, and she gently squirted onto her hand and the floor in front of her. Drew grabbed Natalie’s head and held her in place as he ejaculated forcefully in the back of her throat. To Natalie’s credit, she held in place and calm took the full load down her open throat. When Drew let go, she stayed for a second, before lifting herself up and opening her mouth wide to show Drew she had swallowed everything. 

“Want me to return the favour?” Drew asked.

“I have a better idea. Let’s keep playing Truth or Dare,” Natalie replied.

“Seriously, you would rather play a game instead of fucking?”

“Absolutely, this game is letting me enjoy something I can’t get from normal sex.”

“What is that?” Drew asked.

Natalie leaned up to Drew’s ear and whispered,

“I have a Pee Fetish too.”

 

To be continued…