Truths for dares, dares for truths

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It was a summer night with my best friends. My house was perfect for truth or dare. Gave off that vibe.
We were on the floor of my livingroom and only with a big light above us. Everything else was turned off.
This truth or dare game was a mix of everything.
Freddie, Brian, John, Mary, Roger and me, all sitting on the floor around a beer bottle.
I was really just babbling with Mary as the boys goofed around, giving each other dumb dares and ugly truths.
Randomly a bottle would land on Mary or me so we had to participate a bit at least. We did this a lot. But this ones very special because its a mix of everything. Other times we would do just love, horror, comedy, drama and stuff like that.
Themes for truth and dare.
TO MAKE IT MORE TRICKY NOT LIKE 'Who do you like?' . But they still do ask that and it never gets old honestly.

Not to say it in a bad way but I was a slut. A nice person, I didnt sleep around, they just call me that and I do too. Its funny.
We all have names for each other. Brians has the best. That poodle.
We call Freddie a glam queen, cuz like why not. Deaky is a shy hippie, doesnt do drugs but still is goofy at times. And oh god, Rog was a car-sucker.

I cant blame them for calling me a slut I mean. My curves were very perfectly visible, my big boobs in everyones face- not in that way. My ass just used for smacking. Thats it.

Not everyone does smack it. Only my girl besties but when its in theyre way, ahaha.
Mary was mary. A little angel goody.
Nothing to say here.
The boys did crazy stuff while we were busy. They were sometimes talking about us, mostly me and I noticed Roger smirk and bite his lip, looking at me when they did.

He is definitly attractive; you have to be blind to not see it. His flowy long golden hair, those baby blue eyes, that cute little smirk he would always give me.

We would always tease each other. He obviously smacked my ass at times.
He once said in a jokeingly flirtatious voice as I was getting ready for a party. I was wearing a pretty slu*ty dress making my boobs a bit visible...okay a lot
"Nice chest."
I looked up at him from my makeup palet with squinted eyes.
"Ugh!" I scoffed jokingly lightly smacking his face while covering my chest.
We laughed.

I never forgot that.

The bottle landed on Freddie and me. He has to ask me a question.
"Emmaaaaaaaa." He dragged the 'a' making me look at the bottle.
"My turnn." I said adjusting my shorts; I caught Rogers attention.
"T or D?" Fred asked.

"Mmmmm girl I dont know. Meh, you know what? You live once. Dare." I said with a hand wave. Fred laughed looking at Brian and Deaky with a nod of approval.

"Alright alright. Spend 10 minutes in heaven with Roger." He said confidently making my eyes grow wide with a grin.
I exhaled sharply.
"WOWWW lets go Emmmmm." Roger said victoriously standing up holding out a hand for me.
I took it looking into his eyes with a goofy smile.
"I have a pack of condoms if you need some!" Fred added as we walked towards the nearest room where there was a big closet. Roger just waved his hand and pointed to his back pocket, approvingly.
They all laughed with Mary covering her mouth.

-♡♤◇♡ *sweety and sweaty smut scene*

Closing the door of the closet shut, we stood there cometely clueless.
Mkay, we wasnt clueless we knew what usually '7 mins in heaven' is but we didnt know how to fkn, AAARGH-

"Soo? Were wasting our precious 10 minutes." Roger said pressing his body to mine. I smirked looking at his lip with a quiet and long humm.
"Lets not waste it." I said grabbing his shirt and smashing my lips onto his. "Oh yes.." He moaned sweetly into my mouth, gropping my ass cheeks with his, size comparrisson, big hands, but small on my ass.

Part dos? 2? Idk if i should have smut. Should I? 💀

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