“Truth or Dare?”
“Truth,” Nikki replies without hesitation. “I’m not drunk enough for a dare yet,” she laughs.
“Have you ever had a threesome?” Allie asks.
Nikki looks as though she may have made the wrong choice going with the truth option. She glances at Diego who’s clearly waiting on the edge of his seat for her answer.
“Yes,” Nikki admits, blushing.
Allie looks shocked by this tidbit of information.
“What?!” Diego asks. “You’ve been holding out on me this whole time?”
Nikki looks at him levelly. “You’re assuming it was another girl. Would you be as interested if you were sharing me with another guy?”
Diego is stunned into silence for a few moments as he considers it. Nikki looks smug. Putting on a brave face, he answers, “Maybe… But only if it was another girl the next time!”
Now Nikki looks stunned. Her and Diego enter a staring contest lasting more than fifteen seconds. Allie and I look at each other, trying not to laugh. Nikki ends the standoff by announcing, “Your turn Allie Gator.”
I read the card for her. “Drink if you haven’t had sex in more than a month.”
Allie calmly takes a drink. “Uncle BJ’s turn,” she says after she finishes swallowing.
Diego reads for me. “Boomerang: Follow the instructions on the last card.” He picks it up and re-reads it, “Drink if you haven’t had sex in more than a month.”
I too, calmly take a drink.
“Hell, I feel guilty,” Nikki says.
Allie keeps her eyes on me, her expression unreadable.
“Diego’s turn,” I say.
Nikki reads, “Truth or Dare?”
“Truth,” he answers.
“Have you ever played strip poker? I’ll answer for him. Yes. That’s how we met. My turn.”
I can’t help but laugh at that one. “You two are unlike any couple I’ve ever known.”
“Thanks. I’ll take that as a compliment, Uncle BJ.”
Allie reads, “Ladies take a drink.”
“Shit girlfriend,” Nikki tells her. “If I didn’t know any better, I’d swear you were trying to get me drunk.”
Diego laughs and hoots encouragement as they drink. “Yeah!”
When they’re through, Allie says, “The card also says, Gentlemen take two drinks.”
Nikki and Allie both laugh at the turn of events. “Drink up boys!” Allie says cheerfully.
“Okay,” I say, beginning to feel slightly buzzed after that last swallow. I reach over to grab my third beer out of the twelve pack. “Your turn Allie Gator.”
She smiles at my use of her nickname. I read the card, “Truth or Dare?”
“Truth.”
“Who was your biggest crush growing up?”
She instantly turns beet red and remains silent.
“Well?” Nikki demands. “Spit it out.”
Somehow gathering courage by looking at one of her pillows, my niece answers, “My Uncle BJ.” She somehow turns even more red. Unable to keep from smiling, her eyes dart to my face, then back to the cards. “Diego, read the card for Sebastian.”
Diego chuckles and reads my card, “Truth or Dare?”
Feeling risky, I answer, “Dare.”
“Whoaaah!” he says, “Are you ready, Uncle BJ?” stressing the word ‘Uncle’.
“I guess I’ll have to be.”
“Okay. Here goes. Eat a spoonful of jelly or a small piece of fruit off the chest of the person on your right.”
Allie watches me, waiting for my reaction. She doesn’t seem afraid or excited either way. Her cool facade seems fragile though.
Nikki stands up. “Jelly or fruit?” she asks me.
“Jelly,” I answer. “Preferably strawberry.”
Nikki gets up and heads downstairs to the kitchen. Allie stands up, retrieves something from a drawer and says, “I’ll be right back.”
§ 4
A couple minutes later, Nikki returns with a jar and a spoon.
“Uhm… I have jelly. Where’d the white bread go?”
Laughing, I say, “She’s in the bathroom.” A minute later, Allie returns. It appears she exchanged her tight t-shirt for a light, button-down shirt. I can’t help but notice that the top three buttons are undone, and when she plops down on the bed, it’s clear she’s no longer wearing a bra.
“Okay,” she says, laying down on her back. “I’m ready.”
Nikki scoops out a clump of strawberry jelly as Allie pulls her shirt open until just the sides of her breasts are showing. Carefully, Nikki places the cargo in the center of the valley, puts the spoon in her mouth and crawls back to her spot.
I survey the situation for a few moments, and decide to put on a show. As I lean down and place my mouth near the sticky stuff, Allie watches me intently, but I focus on the task. Instead of sucking it up quickly like a jello shot, I nibble at it little by little, my tongue repeatedly making contact with her skin until the jelly is finally gone. Then I lick her skin one last time, cleaning any residual stickiness off as best I can. I sit up and serenely gauge her reaction.
She looks… well… now she does look excited, and flustered. I pretend not to notice.
“Your turn Diego.” Startled at the sound of my voice, he tears his gaze away from my niece’s chest and looks at me. Apparently he enjoyed the show.
“Damn Allie,” Nikki says, looking at me. “That was hot! Whoooh! I’m jealous!”
I just smile at her as she fans herself.
“Okay loverboy,” she says to Diego. “Here’s the next card. Everyone: Drink if you’re wearing underwear.” She pauses, then adds, “Oh shit.”
Allie and I take a drink, but Nikki and Diego just sit there.
Nikki continues. “Anyone not wearing underwear must prove they’re not.” She looks at Diego. “Alright. Let’s show ’em.”
They both get to their knees and undo the button on their shorts. Together, they unzip their flies and drop their shorts about six inches. The base of Diego’s pecker makes an appearance as does the top of Nikki’s slit, easily visible thanks to her being completely shaved.
“Oh my…!” Allie exclaims, covering her mouth with both hands. I just chuckle.
Nikki and Diego zip back up and sit down like nothing out of the ordinary happened.
“My turn,” Nikki says, prompting Allie to grab a card and read it.
“Truth or Dare?”
“Dare. What could possibly be more risqué than that last card?” she says sarcastically.
“Kiss the person directly across from you, tongue optional.”
Nikki actually smiles. She looks at Diego and advises, “You should probably turn around until I’m done.”
Diego rolls his eyes, but surprisingly, he looks the other way. Allie tries not to laugh.
I wait for Nikki to approach me, curious as to what kind of kiss it will be. She empties her glass, sets it down, and leans over. As I meet her in the middle, without hesitation, she grabs the sides of my head and kisses me firmly. Her mouth opens and her tongue darts between my lips. I kiss her back, tasting her uniqueness, mingled with the taste of rum and coke. It’s so intoxicating, I feel myself getting aroused.
Ten seconds later, she backs up and sits down again, fanning herself. “Whoooh! Now I need a cold shower!” Laughing, she pats Diego on the knee and says, “It’s safe to open your eyes now babe. Your turn Allie.”
Trying to adjust my manhood without drawing attention, I reach over to pick up the next card.
“Everyone drink. Pick another card.”
As they drink, I pour myself a rum and coke, heavy on the rum, then take a drink. The taste reminds me of Nikki, so I look over at her. She’s watching me, smiling, a completely uninhibited look on her face. I pick up the next card and read, “Everyone drink. Pick another card.”
So we all drink again. I look around as we do and note that everyone, including me, is way beyond buzzed. Finishing, I pick up a third card and say, “Allie, this is yours.” It takes a little effort to focus on the writing. “Allow the person on your right to lightly spank your bottom three times.”
“It’s about time you got punished for suggesting we play this game!” Nikki tells her, laughing.
Allie looks at Nikki, amused. Then, instead of standing up, she crawls forward and lays across Nikki’s lap, who doesn’t question it. She swats Allie’s cute little cheek three times. When Nikki’s finished, Allie doesn’t move.
“I think I need help getting back up,” my niece says, giggling. Nikki reaches under Allie’s hips and lifts until she’s balanced on her hands and knees. As Allie backs up, she makes a sound like a delivery truck would. “Doo… doo… doo… doo…” she says, giggling again. Nikki joins in.
Reaching her spot, she says, “Your turn Uncle BJ!” just a bit too expressively.
Diego chuckles and reads, “Reverse direction. I guess it’s Allie’s turn again.”
I pick a card. “Moon everyone in this room for ten seconds.”
“Oooooh! Let’s see that fine little tushy girl!” Nikki prompts her, laughing.
Inhibitions apparently gone, Allie smiles and stands up on the bed, swaying. I offer her my hand for balance. She holds onto it until she’s stable, turns around, undoes her shorts, then pushes them down to her knees, revealing simple, black panties. She slides her thumbs inside the waistband and pushes them down, also to her knees, bending over slightly in the process. Her vulva appears briefly, then disappears again as she straightens up. Facing the wall as she leans against it, she displays her naked bottom.
Still semi-erect, my cock becomes harder. Her ass is so perfect, ten seconds flies by way too fast, but I’m rewarded once again when she bends over to pull up her panties and shorts. I can see her pussy glistening with wetness. Now I’m hard as a rock.
Zipping back up, Allie turns around and sits down again rather ungracefully. She punctuates it with another giggle.
“My turn,” Nikki says, licking her lips. “Diego, I think you’re supposed to read. I’m not sure anymore.”
Diego snaps out of the same trance I find myself in and grabs a card. Clearing his throat, he reads, “You’re better at… Pick one: Spitting or Swallowing.”
“Hell, that’s an easy one,” Nikki slurs. “Swallowing! I hate spitting. That’s just messy.”
I laugh to myself then read the next card for Diego.
“Reverse again. That makes it… Nikki’s turn again.”
Allie picks a card up. “Truth or Dare?”
“I don’t know. Truth I guess.”
“Name a person in this room you’d be willing to get naughty with. Someone you haven’t gotten naughty with before.”
Nikki looks at me, then Allie, before answering, “As drunk as I am right now, either one of you. Probably doesn’t matter which one, cause I probably wouldn’t remember it tomorrow anyway!”
Allie and I both laugh so hard, we start crying. As I recover my senses, I notice the calculating look on Diego’s face.
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