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Summary: You had been friends with Bradley Lewis ever since the first day of ninth grade. You both met in detention and decided to hide away from prying eyes and well.. Makeout behind the bleachers. As for Dina, you two had only met a couple times... Normally it was when you wanted to talk to Brad,but she was around. However, you both couldn't deny the lingering looks and eliciting touches. So one day, senior year, you all three decide to try something.. New.
"Why'd you two invite me here?" I ask in a slightly annoyed tone, approaching Bradley and Dina, who sit on the spare bed in Brad's basement.
It's not that I don't like hanging out with Brad and Dina... But all week, the frustration has definitely been getting to me.
With Dina constantly finding excuses to send me small touches, and Bradley kissing me in the janitor's closet in between classes, but not letting it go further, let's just say I've never been more confused.
So there I was, Friday night. Laying in my bed, finally ready to relieve myself, until I get an "urgent" call from Brad to get to his house.
And fifteen minutes later, here I am in a short dark green skirt and long black shirt.
"Come sit." Dina says, patting the empty spot between her and Brad. With a raised brow, I sigh, sitting in the empty spot and glancing between the two. "So what's the emergency?" I ask, my hands resting uncomfortably on my thighs as Brad and Dina exchange a smirk. "We're playing truth or dare." She informs, grabbing a couple shot glasses and a bottle of vodka from the cabinet.
"If you want to skip, you have to take a shot." Brad says, scooting closer to me so that our hands are touching. My breath hitches as Dina sits back on the bed next to me, one of the buttons on her dress becoming undone. My eyes glance at her, now exposed, cleavage as I hear a laugh from Dina. I look back up at her, seeing her smirk at me. "Y/N you go first." She demands, "Truth or Dare?" Bradley asks, a hand resting on my thigh, which causes my eyes to widen.
"U-uh.. Truth.." I mumble, running a nervous hand through my hair. Dina hums, "Is it true that you and Brad made out behind the bleachers yesterday after school?" She asks, her hand lightly grazing my other thigh. I look over at Brad, who urges me on with a confident look. "I'll take a drink.." I say in a low voice, looking down nervously at my lap. Dina chuckles, placing her hand on my chin to lift my head up and face her. "No reason to be ashamed, Y/N/N.." She whispers, looking over at Brad as she hands me a drink. "Uh-Okay, Dina, truth or dare?" Brad asks as Dina smirks, "Dare." She confidently responds, causing Brad to lick his lips. "Take off your dress." He commands, his eyes darkening as he takes in Dina's body around her short, tight dress. "Brad.." I scold, nudging him as Dina chuckles. I look back to her, eyes widening as I see her dress off and laying on the floor.
All covering Dina is a lacy dark blue bra and underwear set. I don't want to admit it, my eyes linger on her, almost fully bare, body as Dina chuckles, "Your turn Y/N/N." Dina urges as I clear my throat, "R-Right.. Bradley truth or dare?" I stutter, my eyes prying away from Dina and to Brad.
Brad smirks, "Dare." He confidently says, straightening his posture. I bite my lip in contemplation, deciding to risk it, "Take off your jacket and shirt." I say in a low voice as Brad raises an eyebrow, quickly shedding his top half of any layers. I sigh, knowing it's my turn, and considering the way this game is going, who knows what I'll have to do.
"Dare." I respond, playing with the end of my plaid green skirt. Dina eyes it, "take off your skirt." She demands, biting her lip as I hesitantly rid myself of my skirt, throwing it far away from me.
"Dina.." Brad mumbles, his pants becoming noticeably tighter as he looks between Dina and I. "Finger her.." He requests, causing a bright blush to spread across my face as Dina inches closer to me.
"You okay with this?" She asks, her hand grazing my clothed center as I bite back a sigh, "Yeah of course." I breathe out as Dina's fingers dip into me, causing me to throw my head back lightly. Dina smirks, "Already so wet?" She teases, motioning for Brad to come forward. "Take off his jeans, Y/N." Dina commands, as I quickly unbuckle Brad's belt while pulling off his jeans, leaving him in boxers. Dina pulls off my underwear completely as I feel Brad leave eager kisses on my neck. I moan softly, feeling Dina's thumb work small and quick circles on my clit. "Shit, Dina.." I sigh, a hand making its way into her hair as Brad pulls off my shirt, smirking to see no bra covering me.
I feel a knot beginning to form in my stomach from the pressure of Brad pinching and massaging my nipples, which causes me to moan louder. Brad's lips attach to my right breast as Dina begins to quicken her pace. "I'm about to-" And before I can even finish my sentence, I feel all pressure leave me, causing a frown to form on my face. I open my eyes, looking to see Brad licking Dina's fingers as she palms him through his boxers. Hesitantly, I unclip Dina's bra, throwing it behind me as Dina takes off Brad's boxers, his dick hitting his stomach. My eyes widen as I take in Brad's length. "Help him out Y/N." Dina suggests, as I get on my knees, taking Brad's length in my hands and pumping him a few times before taking all of him in my mouth until it hits the back of my throat. Brad groans, his hand making its way into my hair and tugging it harshly as I begin bobbing my head. I increase my pace, taking a bit of his length out of my mouth and pumping it with my hands. Brad's grip on my hair gets rougher as he begins thrusting himself harsher into my mouth, tears falling down my face as he groans loudly. I feel him twitch in my mouth as he takes me out of his mouth and moans. Bradley pushes me lightly on my back, his dick rubbing against my slit. "Ready?" He asks as I let out an eager nod. Bradley slowly enters me, letting out a moan as Dina approaches me, underwear off. My mouth waters at the sight as she places herself above my lips, eventually lowering herself. I moan against her, my tongue slipping into her slit as Bradley quickens his pace. Dina moans, massaging her tits as she throws her head back. My tongue leaves her mouth, going to her clit and sucking it. I feel Bradley pull out a little before slamming back in, causing me to moan against Dina. "Fuck, Y/N, that feels so good I'm gonna-" And before she can finish her sentence , My tongue dips back into her, feeling her walls clench as she comes. Dina let's out a sigh as Brad begins rubbing my clit with his hands. I groan as Dina lifts herself off me me. "Shit Brad." I groan, a knot forming in my stomach as Bradley twitches against me. "Come in me, Brad." I request, pulling him closer, my nails digging into his back. Bradley picks up his pace on my clit, rubbing it quicker, causing me to let out a moan as I feel my orgasm wash over me. "F-Fuck Y/N.." Brad groans, releasing himself in me. After taking a moment, Bradley pulls out, laying down next to me as Dina does the same on the opposite side.
"That was amazing.." I mumble as Bradley gets up, walking over to his drawer and pulling out a towel. He cleans Dina and I up before laying back down. Dina let's put a chuckle, wrapping her arms around my waist tiredly. "We should do this again.." She mumbles as Brad turns to face me, moving a strand of hair out of my face. "What do you say, Y/N?" He asks, giving me a look of hope as I bite my lip.
