I gave a mental sigh of releif. "Let's go JD from cleavage," I said, looking about the room for a shot glass. "Assuming we have JD...otherwise we can go any other hard liquor, I'm not picky."
"Hey, that's great," I said, remembering my shot glass in my purse. I pulled it out, it was a smoked glass with no words what-so-ever. I poured myself a shot of JD and handed the glass to Vikki.
I unbuttoned my blouse for easier access and then took the shot glass from Serenity. I turned at an angle so the guys could see and slid the glass between my creamy 36C breasts. Sliding the glass up and down.... careful not to spill a drop. Licking my lips and then settling it into a good spot....
I had never taken a body shot off of anyone before, but I had seen it done many times. I was thinking of doing it with a lemon and some salt, but since I didn't see any readily available, I choose not to to make the process easier.
I slide my body close to Vikki, putting my hands behind my back. Slowly I moved my lips to the glass, securing the rim between my teeth gently. I tipped my head back, the shot glass coming with me, making the JD slide down my throat.
OOC: Don't most truth/dare games have the person who just answered or performed the dare choose someone? I agree with BadForm. It would make this a lot easier
"Dare completed......." I laughed as I sat back. Not bothering to button my blouse back up.
OOC: Yeah, that's how me and my friends play it. I just figured we were playing it all messed up... I would agree to switching it to the normal way, though.
I looked at Serenity softly. "Now, the question I must consider is: How much of a gentle rogue are you, good lady. Well, no matter. I shall take a dare from you."
I smiled mischeiously. "I am not gentle at all, sir...but I will hold the fire until a little later."
Opening a Mike's Hard Lemonaid, I make myself comfortable on the couch, thinking. "I dare you to choose any person in this room and engage in a passionate kiss with them, wandering hands allowed, no time limit." Okay, so it was a lame dare, and not new to anyone, I'm sure.
I nodded in acknowledgement of the dare, and chuckles softly at the comment about not being gentle. Ah, such delighs as may await later. Some would find it hard to wait, but for me, the anticipation increased the pleasure. For now, I had to choose a partner for the kiss.
At first my eyes fell on the raven haired Vikki. The jet black flow of her hair would feel delicious as I massaged her during the kiss. Then again, our host, Jake would be an interesting challenge. He did not have the look of one who had sampled the delights of a manly embrace; while I had many times at Eton and even Oxford. Oh, the things I could teach him. However, my decision was obvious. There was one here who had looked enchanted by me as I offered her a glass, the sweet Renee.
I stepped over to her and raised her hand to my lips. I placed the softest of kisses upon her fingers and gave her a smouldering look, holding her gaze as I spoke.
"May I have the pleasure of this embrace, good lady?"
OOC: 1am here - gotta crash, will get on when I can tomorrow to complete the dare.
OOC: I agree with the idea of letting the last person choose who to dare ... Daemon and I were just trying to get the post up and running the other day ... btw, jaded, I LOVE your av ... haven't been able to figure out how to get one of my own yet ... :-(
IC: Renee felt her pulse skid around her heart like a sports car taking a corner on two wheels. Her tongue darted out to moisten her pink lips in an unconcious gesture of combined excitement and nerves. She took a visibly deep breath, then stood, her teeth worrying gently at her full bottom lip as she stepped into his embrace.
I took Renee gentle into my arms, smiling tenderly. I placed one hand at the base of her back, the other caressing its way into her hair.
"You are so beautiful," I told her, my voice barely above a whisper.
"Your hair, the color of spun gold, soft as silken thread..." My hand caressed her golden locks softly.
"Your eyes, deep pools which any mariner would drown in, and die a happy man. And these lips..."
My lips bussed against hers softly, "have the magic to turn the crudest brew into the finest wine."
I kissed her. Softly at first, opening her mouth slightly with my lips. Then more firmly. My hand in her hair gently pulled her to me as our lips meshed together in harmony. The hand at her waist caressed the pit of her back firmly, kneeding and massaging her. Our tongues met, hesitent at first, then more powerful, great generals locked in a seductive combat. I breathed in the heady perfume of her flesh, masked with the must she had worn. Few men knew how to kiss a woman. They forgot that the most important part was the seduction, the earnest and honest flattery. Without that the kiss was little more than an assault. Now, as our tongues locked together, their battle turned to a passionate mingling, I gave her the greatest gift I knew how - desire. Not mere lust, that carnal instinct of the beast. Desire was the powerful urge born of reverence and passion.
I leaned her backwards, my arms firm as I lowered her onto the couch without breaking the kiss. My lips left hers momentarily as I spoke.
"Truly I have been gifted, as any mortal who is graced by a goddess's charms."
I kissed her lips softly, then moved to brush against her cheek, her throat, and the base of her neck. My hand stroked softly down from her shoulder to her heaving bosom, her stomach which fluttered under her shirt, her hip, her rolling thigh and back up the inside. I moved my hand away from its trajectory only when it was near her crotch, and instead stroked back up her body. My lips went once more to hers in a final kiss. Then I rose, gazing at her in rapture.
"Divine. You are truly Aphrodite made flesh."
I held her gaze a moment before looking round at the rest of the group.
"A shame to interrupt such a time of pleasure," I said, "but I believe I must now pass on to another? Perhaps our host would like to take his turn? Jake? Truth or Dare?"
I definately liked to watch... and I could tell this was going to be one hell of a show. I watched as Renee cautiously slid into Thomas's embrace. These two had chemistry... and I knew I was going to enjoy watching these two come to a boil and then explode.
I turned my attention to Jake, he was interesting. A man who fully admitted to getting himself off before everyone arrived. I made a mental note to somehow get him agree to a dare before the night was over.
His words were smooth and honeyed, caressing her ears in their tenderness. Renee was absolutely fascinated. Here was a man who knew and studied the art of seduction ... a man who knew exactly which words to breathe across her earlobe, and exactly which parts of her body were most sensitive to touch. His hand in her hair caused a delicious shiver to slide down her spine ... if not for the nearness of those lips she would have gladly closed her eyes and rolled her head back to fully enjoy the sensation. His fingers kneaded at the small of her back, sending yet another lightning bolt to sizzle at the apex of her womanhood. Her neck and back had always been her most sensitive areas, though she could honestly admit that neither had ever received the proper attention from a man.
Then his lips decended upon hers, and Renee suddenly knew what it felt like to stand unharmed in the midst of a roaring fire. Without realizing she was moving, her arms twined easily around his neck, her body lifting on tiptoe and pressing against his. She didn't realize he had lowered her back to the couch, and found herself suddenly fighting to gain the first scrap of thought as he pulled slowly away. Words failed her completely, so she thanked him instead with her best sunshine and peaches smile.
Finally regaining limited control over her mind and body, Renee straightened in her chair and turned to see which choice their host would make.
Jake looked at the wealthy brit and in a friendly/moking tone went into a John Cleese empression. "I DO think the most advantagious tactic to employ would be to request a truth from this bloody little limey."
I smiled at the gentle teasing from the host. There was no point in being offended at the stereotyped, not to mention badly performed, British accent. If one became annoyed at every little slight, one would make enemies of everyone, and friends of none. So I chose the other manner of dealing with this:
"A truth, sir? Then let me ask you, what in truth would you say is the secret of pleasing a woman, and why do you think so?"
If he were anything like the majority of most Americans, he would have little enough idea how to answer that. If he could, then there was always something new to learn about treating the most tender sex as they deserved.
Jake looked a litle flustered (Am I being set up to sound like a moron?) "Hell I don't know, the ladies come in a lot of different flaovours and all of 'em are unique." Jake thinks for a minute then shakes his head deciding to go with the first thing to come to mind. " Always cuddle after sex, or before to. never cum first, it's like 'price is right' ss close without going over you know? Oh yeah and try not to beat the hell out of thier insesitive X.es. that good enough?"
"I think it's Vikki's turn." I say making sure I don't have to say more. "Truth or dare girl?"
(Oh shoot) I wasn't expecting her to ask for a dare this soon. (Gotta think of something good! and quick!)
"On Minute!" I yell as I run upstares and come down with a melted chocolate bar. "I bought this last night and it didn't survive the night." I say wit the beginnings of a wucked smile. "I dare you to rub some of the chocolate on your luscious breasts and pick someone to like it off!" (Man I hope I havn't gone to far, or maybe not far enough!)
I slowly slid off my shirt and unhooked the front of my bra. Enjoying the thought of being the center of the attention. My bra soon joined the shirt and became a puddle on the floor.
I took the chocolate bar and slowly smeared the melted chocolate over my exposed breasts. Making sure each pink nipple was completely covered in the sweetness, licking my fingers when I was done.
"Hmm... so hard to choose. I think I'll have two.. one for each breast, and since it was your dare... Jake... you get one... and Thomas..... the other."
I get down on my knees and lower my mouth onto Vikki's left breast, I lick slowly and lightly up and down, up and down, then quickly flick my tounge across her cute erect little nipple, Longer firmer strokes of my tounge all around in widening and narrowing circles, making sure not to swallow to much chocolate so I can draw this out as long as possible, I gently bite Vikki's nipple and coo. "You tatse SO good, your so soft, mmm you even smell so delicious." (Should I finish her dare up soon? No. I want her to eaither pushes me away or I make her orgasm just servicing her sweet, sweet breast.)
Thomas: Nipples of Venus (NB: See Movie Chocolat to understand)
I knelt down beside the delectable Vikki and brushed my lips against her breast. Beginning near the top I planted tender butterfly kisses down towards her chocolate covered nipple. Then I began to devour the chocolate. Millimeter by millimeter, I used my lips alone to nibble the sweet ambrosia from the even sweeter platter on which it was served. Tenderly I kissed around and under the aureole, plucking away the chocolate, then licking clean ever miniscule ridge and vein which gave texture to her magnificent breasts. I made passes in an ever decreasing spiral towards the mount of glory which was cracking the drying chocolate as it hardened and rose.
Then I took the nipple between my lips and began to draw it into my mouth. By the tiniest fractions, I suckled more and more of Vikki's nipple into my eager orifice, tasting the chocolate which mingled with the slight sheen of sweat from the heat within her. Sugar and spice. Indeed, as the poem said, ladies really were all things nice. Her bud seemed to grow even more as I suckled on it hungrily. It was like a chocolate cherry, so round and tender. My sucking grew firmer, and I began to flick the tip of my tongue over her trapped nipple until, finally, there was no more hint of chocolate on her. As I rose I looked into her eyes and thanked her, telling her that her chocolate covered nipple was truly a succulent desert, fit for any king's banquet.
The feel of their tongues on my breasts had driven me wild with desire. My body was so hot... and parts of me so wet. I couldn't wait to see what would happen next, but I really hoped that it would end with sex. I slowly and gently removed Jakes head from my left breast.
"There will be more later." I licked the left over chocolate off of his lips. "I promise."
I looked up and scanned the room, wondering who I would pick. I decided Renee would be perfect for now.