College 101

Chapter 5

I woke up the next morning, and smiled. Now before you get all confused, yes I said smiled. What can I say except I'm a Carter, and Carter's do not get hangovers, simple as! So as I brought my hands up to stretch, I hit my hand off some random guys chest, and I freeze. I couldn't remember doing anything with anyone, so I slowly turned my face to come face to face with a bare chested Niall . . . I quickly checked to see if I had underwear on. I sighed in relief when I realized I did in fact have panties on, but nothing else, no bra, no top, no bottoms . . . SHIT!

I then did the first thing that came to mind, which of course is panic. I woke Niall up by poking him hard in the cheek. He woke up with a startled yelp of pain and before he could say anything, I shouted, "WHAT THE FUCK HAPPENED LAST NIGHT?!?!?!?!"

He froze for a second, "You don't remember?"

I shot him a look, "If I could remember, why would I ask you?" He thought it over and after a minute of not explaining why, I asked, "Well? What happened?!"

He sighed, "You're probably starving, let's go get som-"

I cut him off, "Just tell me!"

He sat up and put his hands in his lap, "What's the last thing you remember?"

I thought back, "Going up to the room with cards and a bottle."

He started again, "Well we were playing dirty truth or dare, like you suggested, then the bottle landed on you halfway through, and you picked dare. They . . . ah, well, they dared you to give me a blow job."

I froze, as a flashback hit me, we were in this room, I was fully dressed, as the bottle landed on me.

"So, Marcey . . . Truth or Dare?" asks one of the more drunken fools in the room.

I smile I always answer, "Dare."

He snickers, "Nice one . . . I dare you tooooo . . . give Niall a blow job!"

I raise an eyebrow, but get up anyways, and walk over to Niall, and hold out a hand to help him up, he looks shocked, and I think a little excited, nah, I most be more drunk than I thought. I lead him over to my walk in closet, and step in, closing the door after me. I push Niall up against the wall and turn on the light. he pushes some of my hanging clothes away, as I kneel down in front of him.

He then says, "You don't have to do this you know."

I smile up at him, "Thanks, but I always do my dares. Now relax . . . I'm good at this."

I bring my hands up to undo his jeans, and pull them down, followed quickly by his boxers. I stare at his dick for a second, before I start to pump it. It's so . . . BIG! My hand is holding onto his length tight, and pumping fast, until he gets hard, that's when I take his tip into my mouth and he groans. My hand moves to his hips to give me balance as I bob my head on his length. I push more in with every bob, and am happy I have no gag reflex. His right hand tangles in my hair as he pushes him in further, I start to pull back tracing my tongue along him as he moans. and the I go back to pumping him as I suck on one of his balls. he throws his head back and moans some more. I can feel myself getting wet, wanting his huge dick in me, but snap myself out of it. this is just a dare.

I return back to his tip and suck on it slightly, before enveloping him in my mouth, he starts groaning and thrusting himself into my mouth.

He then says, "I'm so close baby!"

I smile as I bare my teeth against his length lightly and he blows his load into my mouth with a sigh of content. I smile as I sit back and swallow. I look up at him. "You happy?"

He smirks, "You left out one of my balls, he's jealous of the other one!"

I smile, "I'll just have to fix that then won't I." and I leaned forward and started all over again.

I stared at him, shocked at the memory, what the hell came over me?! The realized, that didn't explain where my clothes went, so I said, "And then my clothes went where?"

He stared down at his hands, "Well, when we got out everyone had disappeared, and well . . . We ended up on the bed and one thing led to another, but we didn't have sex, I swear!"

I groaned, "What did we do?"

He bit his lip, "I repayed you for the blow job . . . s. And then we just fell asleep, I guess.