Unspoken Pleasure

When Cindy called out “time” I thought I could catch a small murmur of regret from Kayla, but I just walked backed to my chair and sat down.

Rolling the dice I landed on Kayla’s color and she looked at me while I read out the card. It was Kayla’s turn to lose another piece of clothing and she decided to tease me again. Little did she know that all she was achieving was to raise my level of determination that she wouldn’t be leaving this game until I’d had my way with her and taught her a lesson.

Rising from the couch she slid her fingers under the elasticated waist of her short skirt and slowly slid it over her soft hips. The blood pooled in my cock again while I watched her skirt fall to the floor to reveal her wonderfully curved hips and a tiny pair of black panties with pink lacing barely covering her mound. Turning around she bent down and picked up her panties to place them on the arm of the couch giving me a great view of her smooth, firm ass. Presumably she was feeling safe in Cindy’s parents’ house and didn’t mind given on a show for her friend’s older neighbor, not expecting anything else to happen.

Cindy was unfazed by Kayla’s antics and just gave me a knowing smile while Kayla’s back was turned, before rolling the dice. We were just over half way now and I was hoping I could maneuver Kayla into giving up more than just a show. Cindy’s counter ended up on blue and so I had to pick a dare, which was just what I wanted to move to the next level. I announced that I had to remove an item of clothing and Kayla just wolf whistled, giggling, and saying “get them off,” knowing that I only had my boxers left.

I hesitated a moment, to let Kayla think she had won.

“Come on Mr Matthews, take of your boxers or do are you too cowardly to show us! We’d love to see wouldn’t we Cindy,” teased Kayla.

Cindy just nodded in response and I let Kayla think she had won for a few more seconds before I answered, “Well, I did say that I would play until the end, just like the both of you, so I have to do what the card tells me.”NôvelDrama.Org: text © owner.

I stood up and put my hands on the waist of my boxers. Slowly I started to slide them down and Kayla sat, open mouthed, her taunts drying up. Gradually the base of my cock appeared and pushing my boxers lower my large, hairless balls and shaft of my cock came into view. I was only semi-hard and my cock hung down, but it was clear that Kayla had either never seen a cock naked or this was the largest one she had seen. She carried on watching fascinated as I let my boxers slip to the floor and I kicked them off. I stood, naked in front of the two cute eighteen-year-olds, my large cock hanging and gently pulsing as I looked at the gorgeous girls clad only in their pretty underwear.

Kayla carried on staring and it was hard to read what she was thinking, while Cindy looked on hungrily even though she had seen me naked before. I was glad I regularly exercised and was comfortable being undressed in the presence of these two gorgeous girls, and I was hoping that by leading the way it would be harder for Kayla to back down.

Breaking the spell, I sat down, saying, “Your turn Kayla.”

Kayla looked like she was trying to find something witty to say, or perhaps a put-down, but she didn’t utter anything and instead picked up the dice and rolled them. Landing on Cindy’s color I turned to face Cindy and read out the card.

Trying to keep any emotion out of my voice, I said “Choose a man in the room. Stroke his cock for two minutes and make him hard.”

“You can’t do that, Cindy!” exclaimed Kayla, shocked into speaking.

Cindy turned to Kayla, “Well, I did agree to play and I can’t go back on my word or everyone will know I’m a coward and a chicken.”

Good for Cindy, she was leading Kayla too.

“And I’m sure it won’t cause any harm.” Cindy concluded.

Kayla was clearly shocked and that confused her, but she didn’t move, watching as Cindy walked over to me while I stood up. The sight of the beautiful young Cindy dressed only in her white lacy underwear was sexy enough, but knowing she was about to stroke me was already enough to get my cock hardening.

Cindy stood to one side and gently lifted my semi-hard cock with one hand and I was pleased to see that she had arranged to point it directly at where Kayla was sitting watching. Letting Kayla have a clear view, Cindy wrapped her small hand partly around my thick cock and slowly stroked me. Up and down her manicured hand moved, my hard shiny cock head exposed to Kayla and growing in size as she watched.

“Oh, isn’t it big Kayla,” Cindy murmured, watching my cock grow in her hands as she wanked me. I loved the feel of her soft hands stroking me and it caused shivers to go through me as I watched Kayla, sitting in her skimpy underwear, just staring at my cock in her friend’s hands.

Soon my cock was fully erect, standing upright and revealing its full length and girth to the pretty eighteen year-old girls. Cindy was expertly teasing my cock. She stroked the length of it then massaged the smooth head. She began giving me a full hand job, firmly stroking my hard length.

I called time, not wanting any more stimulation at the moment, and Cindy turned and chuckled to Kayla, “That was fun, look at what I did to Mr Matthews.”

I sat down, saying “You’re a sexy girl Cindy. Your boyfriend is very lucky.”

Returning to her chair Cindy locked eyes with me and grinned cheekily, “Yes, he is very lucky, isn’t he.”

I reached across my erection to pick up the dice and rolled and counted out the squares on the board. We were getting nearer the end of the game and I hoped we had enough turns to reach the climax I wanted. Fortunately I landed on Kayla’s color and she sat surprisingly quiet, looking at her hands resting on her knees, neither arguing nor boasting now.

“Stand up and remove an article of clothing, Kayla.” I announced.

Kayla’s eyes shot up, looking first at me, then at Cindy, hoping to be let off this dare, but she was determined enough not to ask aloud. Realizing no one was going to let her off, she rose and quickly reached behind her and undid her skimpy black bra. Sliding it off she held an arm across her breasts as she tossed the bra to one side.

“Show me.” I said.