The party really gets going!
Apologies for the cliche, but this was too much fun to write to not be included in the tale. As I said before the previous chapter, please let me know if you prefer Brittany or Sonya. I only have space for one in upcoming submissions.
Thanks & Enjoy.
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Truth or Dare
Brittany stood nibbling at the bounty of food on the kitchen counter. She was naked aside from a skimpy thong swimsuit bottom. Alex took the brief intermission as a chance to wrap the entrees and put them away, there was enough food left to feed them for weeks. Brittany helped, wiggling her mostly-naked body all around the kitchen. Alex watched in delight as she showed off her gorgeous curves, bending to put something low in the refrigerator causing her freshly-shaven pussy to jut back between her thighs. The thong slid into her crease and he could see her two puffy lips bite into the thin strip of fabric.
"You are beautiful, you know that?" he said as Brittany tickled his most intimate of fetishes. The shy girl was fully out of her shell as she intentionally put her body on display for the first time.
Brittany turned and looked at Alex, his enormous package wrapped into a tight pink silky bulge. "I think someone's happy again," she said, smiling and nodding at his stiffening erection. The enraptured blonde closed the fridge and walked over to Alex, focused intently on the mounded manhood between his legs. She reached out a hand and slid it down the smooth fabric and then stretched in to kiss him. Alex drew his arms around her waist and cupped her ass, sliding an index finger down the thong splitting her cheeks while their mouths locked and tongues intertwined.
Alex broke off the kiss, "You're getting better at that," he said with a nod of approval.
"Practice makes perfect. An hour ago I hadn't even kissed a boy, now look at me. You've changed me, thank you," she said softly. He'd consider it one of the best complements of his young life.
Alex stood in contemplation while the blonde continued to fondle him and plant kisses all over his body. He'd broken down Sonya and built up Brittany within the span of a half of an afternoon. He'd grown into new power and it made him excited, and a little scared. He was reaching new territory and greatly needed Carrie's advice.
Megan, Casey, and Sonya pranced into the kitchen and stood behind the island, staring at he embraced couple. The normally reserved blonde was obviously having her way with Alex. Brittany noticed the newcomers just as she was lowering down to her knees. She blushed, unable to believe what she was about to do out in the open. She stood and took a step back from her plaything, her bare chest and cheeks flaring pink with embarrassment.
"Look at our little Brittany," said Casey.
"She's so hot. Look, she can't stop staring at it," Megan said giggling and pointing.
Sonya stood expressionless, a mix of emotions roiling inside. She should have been jealous, but instead found herself proud of her friend. Whatever Alex had done to Brittany accomplished in a half hour what she'd been trying to do for years. Not to mention the effect he had on Megan and his sister. Sonya was certain of only one thing: whatever happened between him and Brittany was nothing like what he'd done to her.
"Alex, look what Sonya gave us!" Casey said, stepping out from around the kitchen island. She was topless and wearing a pair of black string panties. When Alex looked between her legs he noticed an integral piece of material was missing. Bits of pink skin were visible as they peeked out from the slit in her open panties. "Watch!" his sister said as she pulled the black fabric up and forced her pussy through the gap in her crotchless underwear. Her puffy lips bulged out and pressed together, spilling her thin inner lips from between their protective cover and showing a hint of the glistening nub peeking out atop her slit.
"Well, isn't that a neat trick," Alex said, shaking his head in wonder. "That's so sexy Case. And thank you, Sonya, that was very nice of you."
"Look what she gave me!" said Megan excitedly, moving to stand next to Casey and looking down at herself. Spread across the front of her pelvis was a white lace butterfly. Two ribbons extended from its wingtips and wrapped around the gymnast's narrow hips. Between her legs was completely bare, her cute pussy lips were framed by lace and a pair of white strips that ran down and through the creases of her inner thighs. Casey tugged up on the lace butterfly, causing her lips to pucker as the two strings pulled into her supple skin. Alex could see her pink button and it's narrow sheath unveiled as the butterfly spread its wings. His cock stirred and bounced visibly in his pink thong.
"I'm speechless," Alex said with a dumbfounded grin on his face.
"I told you he'd like those better," Casey said smiling at her friend.
"Thanks for letting me choose them first," Megan said as she leaned over and kissed Casey's cheek sweetly. "And thank you, Sonya. You should show Alex what you're wearing."
"I'd like that," he said, his cock straining in anticipation.
Sonya stepped into the open behind Megan. Alex's glance first went to her prominent chest and perfectly centered nipples. He wanted to put his mouth on them badly. His gaze skipped immediately to between her legs where two strands of white pearls split her shaved lips and traveled up against her trimmed mound, joining with a thick band of red lace that wrapped the sensual curves of her hips.
Brittany peered around Alex and said, "Wow, I bet that feels great when you walk."
Sonya said, "It does," and stepped in place, giving a brief demonstration. Brittany and Alex watched as the strands of pearls moved into Sonya's slit, rubbing and pinching her folds as she rocked her hips. She jutted forward and pulled up on the red lace band around her waist. The pearled strings pulled her apart, flashing her pink nub and dark fleshy lips at Alex and Brittany.
The topless blonde gasped and whispered to Alex, "She looks so different than me."
"It's time for a drink," Alex said, ignoring Brittany's observation and reaching into Gene's box of trouble, hoping to distract his painful erection. He pulled out four bottles; the limoncello, the watermelon liqueur, a bottle of red, and a bit of bubbly prosecco.
"Case, can you grab me five champagne glasses, please?" he asked his sister politely.
Alex poured a glass of prosecco for each of them and then toasted, "To new beginnings," he said to a chorus of cheers.
He poured shots of liqueur for everyone and it was Casey's turn to toast. "To the best brother in the whole world," she said, beaming at Alex. Down the hatch went the smooth sweet drinks. "This is really good, what is it?" Casey asked.
"Watermelon liqueur, courtesy of Gene. I knew you'd like it," he said smiling at his sister.
"Let's play truth or dare!" Megan said suddenly, her face flush after two drinks.
"I've never done that before, how do you play?" The topless blonde schoolgirl asked.
