My First School Girl Sex Game

 

My First Schoolgirl Sex Game

My First Schoolgirl Sex Game

   Game of Dares √                        This is a story of my very first Schoolgirl game of Truth and Dare…. Well, to be honest with you it was just a game of dare really.

We were all still at School,… Just. We would be in the later years which would make us around the age of 16 going on 17 years old, Emma was two years younger than me and Jon was 4 years younger.

I played because I didn’t think the game would become as sexualised as it did or I wouldn’t have played It in the first place. I did play and I simply put the reason down to being of that age where schoolgirls and boys simply push their boundaries, maybe curiosity of the opposite sex, perhaps being excited and wanting to explore sex just a little tiny bit. I think that is quite a natural thing around that age….Oh, and just one other little thing, perhaps the few glasses of cider that we all drank helped to reduce our inhibitions as well.

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This is not what it seems though, not at first anyway. This is a strange tail and not as straight forward as you think.  I promise it’s one that will surprise you, it surprised the bloody hell out of me. I still don’t know what to think and how I got so involved, well I do really and you will find out as you read.

As I said before no way did I think that the game would have gone anywhere near as far as it did. Probably I may have felt a little under pressure as they were new friends and they seemed so keen to play the game.

I didn’t want them to think that I was all dull and boring and a stick in the mud, perhaps I wanted to impress them and of course we all had a good drink of cider which suppressed any inhibitions that we may have had before, a mixture of all these things were the catalyst for an adventuress day.

To be honest, I certainly had deep worries and concerns at first, but I also thought it may be exciting and it seemed such fun at the same time too, does that make sense?.. But I regretted what I had done the following day, I am not sure the others did. So as I said this story is about what I saw and did with a group of new friends who I had just met…

I promise, it soon gets into the game.

We had just moved to a new area of England during the summer holidays because of my father’s work around June 2000 or 2001. It was a very beautiful picturesque and select village we moved into. We were all very pleased with it. I quickly made some very nice friends who funnily enough had also recently moved into the area a month or two before.

My new friends were called Nicolette, although everyone calls her Nicole for short, and her younger brother Jon, (not to be confused with my younger brother Jon) as I said they too had just moved into the area about a month or two before us and I was the first friend Nicole had made and it seemed to me that I was the first friend she had ever made. you will find out later why.

The family seemed very wealthy indeed, well you could see that in everything they did and possessed. I found out that their parents owned, and that they had all lived on their own island a few miles off the coast of mainland Scotland. All the children had lived there for all their lives up until the move to the village a month or so ago.

The only time they had ever seen anyone else was when they went to a small town supermarket in their luxury boat to do the shopping each month, but even then it was pretty much straight there and back.  Their parents would tell them that It was meant to be a treat, but if it was, it was a very tightly controlled treat. It was only later that I found out that it wasn’t your average boat for nipping to the mainland for supplies, but it was a multi-million pound Sunseeker boat.

Their parents, but mostly It would seem their mother, taking on the leading role, had done all of the children’s education on the island and by the looks of it, between them, they had done a really good job too, as the children came across as very intelligent indeed. They were very well rounded and educated in their opinion and views.  They were very well spoken and extremely, almost beyond perfectly, well mannered.

 They had not had any other interaction with any other children at all before this point in their lives, apart from themselves of course. Nicole up to being the young adult that she is and Jon a few years younger, as their parents put it, “So that they were not corrupted by any outside negative influences.” They had TV  so they could watch live sport, but not really any of the other television channels, although they had access to lots of DVDs, but even then only the ones that their parents had provided and deemed fit for them to watch.

I heard my mum speaking to Jane (Nicole’s Mum) for quite a while and It seemed that their parents had now decided that they had lived on the island for long enough, “It’s time now for the children to meet friends and develop their lives further” she told mum, and that Nicole was “so excited to have met such a good new friend in Angel” and that Angel seemed such a nice girl that she must come round for tea so that they could all meet her properly, which I thought was very nice.

The type of utopian home where I imagined that they lived on their own Island

The type of utopian home where I imagined that they lived on their own Island

Nicole told me about their lives on the Island where they had spent all their childhood, up until a couple of months ago and about the stunning beauty of the land and the sea.  She told me about the total freedom they had and being at one with the magnificent nature all around them and the extraordinary wildlife that they enjoyed that was abundant around them and of the freedom of having no one to interfere with their innocent lives.

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Walking naked on the beach

Walking naked on the beach

She told me that sometimes during the warm sunny months she would walk completely naked along the sandy beach and go skinny dipping in the sea without any worries of being seen by anyone else.

As she reminisced I soon found myself daydreaming and longing for that Utopian lifestyle that she had just come from.  What a way to be educated and grow up, in total safety without having to be told to be careful of the roads, cars, the men that approach you and the very weird perverts that I seem to attract.

She told me that their house was on a small inlet by the sea and how she would watch otters and dolphins playing.  There was even a time a whale was seen swimming, all of this she could see from the beach, it seemed so close that she felt she could almost touch it.  In the summer evenings she would go to sleep listening to the sea from her bedroom window. She also told me how she would go snorkelling and diving with her father and that they would very often go out in their boat and catch fish, lobster, crabs, oysters and mussels for tea.

I thought to myself that their kitchen must have been better than any of the best restaurants in the world. I envied her so much and that night as I dozed off to sleep thoughts of their Utopian lifestyle must have still been strong in my mind because that night I dreamt that I was on the beach with Nicole and we were both completely naked and laughing at the playing otters that she had told me about. In my dream, I had no cares or worries and I had a liberating feeling about myself, the feeling that being naked was the most natural thing in the world.

When I woke up the following morning, I could see through the window that it was going to be a beautiful day. I felt so refreshed and peaceful, it was such a wonderful dream that I had and it had seemed so real to me as if I had actually been there.  In my mind I could still feel the warm breeze against my skin and the sand beneath my feet, I laid there in bed for a  little while trying to recall and hold onto my lovely dream.  I felt incredibly relaxed and content and I thought as I laid in bed that this was a good start to the day, if only every day could start this way.

The family had now come here to live here in this beautiful English village in the countryside and to them, this was a strange new world, what we just took for granted, for them was a wondrous new experience and adventure. Just the simple things like meeting a new friend was very exciting for them as they had never done it before, in fact just seeing  different people each day and living amongst them, listening to them speak and hearing new ideas was an alien experience for them because up to now, for all of their lives the only people they had ever known were each other.

One day, while our mums spoke calmly to each other, Nicole and I were chatting away excitedly a little further away from them, with Jon standing with us, but not actually joining in the conversation.  Then right out of the blue Nicole suddenly told me that her brother Jon had got a big crush on me.

Instantly I could see that Jon was terribly embarrassed as his face turned bright red, which I thought was quite cute and innocent of him. It seemed to me that in their education they hadn’t learned any tact at all. Although I must admit, at the time, I thought he had a crush on me as I would constantly catch him staring, then he would quickly look away when I glanced at him which made me smile. I seem to have this effect on boys for some reason, but he was way too young for me, I would say he must have been at least three or four years younger than I was.  I hoped it would just be a crush that would soon pass and that I would just enjoy the compliment for now, no matter what his age was.

I thought Nicole was so incredibly pretty, she was very shapely with long blonde hair and such piercing blue eyes. She would usually be so bubbly and lively and so full of fun, but then again on the odd day she could be very subdued, quiet and thoughtful, as though someone had upset her, but no one had, it was just her way. I couldn’t help but notice she was always dressed immaculately, as were all her family, even down to their highly manicured fingernails and toes and she always dressed very, well what I would call very sexily but not over the top.  I think that was the expression that I was looking for and I noticed that they must have spent a lot of time and money on their make -up as it was always so delicate and exquisitely well done.

Nicole lived just down the road, in a very expensive house in a very exclusive part of the village that had numerous other expensive houses, with her Mum and Dad (Jane and James.) Being a village it is inevitable that you eventually get to know everyone, so you always at least say hello, or stop and have a chat.  Nicole’s family was no exception, they were all very well mannered, as you would expect, and they were always happy to stop and pass time with their fellow villagers and everyone liked them in return.

One day Nicole told me she would introduce me to some more of her friends.  I was pleased, I thought it would be a good idea for me to meet more friends in the area as I didn’t know anyone at all, so I agreed to meet them one Sunday morning around 11 o’clock.  The idea was that we were all to take something to snack on and drink and we would have a picnic, I was really looking forward to it.

For a summers day that Sunday the weather was bloody awful, it was really grey, cold, wet and windy.  I didn’t want to go out one little bit and I never for one moment expected Nicole to call but she did. When Nicole called she was well prepared for the weather wearing a rain mac. She was all cheery faced saying “come on Angel, we have got it all prepared, everyone is looking forward to meeting you and it is so lovely and warm and dry where we are meeting.”  So even though I was only wearing a short skirt and blouse I decided to just put a big coat on over the top and brave it all and I went along with her.

We walked into the large wooded area just on the outside of the village.  Once we got into the wood we walked for a little while, the wind shook the trees and the rain fell in great big drops. I was thinking we must all be mad being out in this and the wood was getting more and more dense and the trail was getting thinner and thinner until we turned a bend in the little trail.

I started to think surely it can’t be much further now as I could now catch a glimpse of fields through the trees with bails of hay laid there, when suddenly as we got to a tree with a really thick trunk with a hole in it and Nicole finally said, “It’s just down here.”  We turned left taking us off the trail, I looked but I couldn’t see anything. We walked for about 15 seconds more, then all of a sudden, it seemed, we were almost on top of it.  I saw what looked like a small barn or a very large wooden shed, it was well hidden, if I had been on my own I would never have found it.

Hidden Barn

Nicole pushed open the sturdy, creaking door and we walked in.  Once inside everyone cheered our arrival and it struck me straight away that it was so lovely and warm like she had said. There was a small wood burning stove standing on a bed of flat stone slabs that was lit and burning away and that made the place so warm and cosy. The area had an almost rosy glow to it which made it very welcoming.  As I looked around, it felt and seemed, more like a small barn now, as there were hay bales that everyone was sat on.  The scent of the hay bales in this warm environment made the place smell lovely and fresh. I took off my wet coat and headed over to the stove to soak up its welcoming warmth, as I stood in front of the stove I glanced around to see who was in the barn with us.  There were 3 boys, one of whom was Jon, the other two were blond haired boys with incredibly blue eyes, very similar to Nicole’s. I was instantly struck by these boys as they were very pretty, almost girl like in their looks.

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I found out later that the 2 blond boys were twins, but of course, you could see that in them straight away. There was another girl there called Emma who is Nicole’s sister, although they look nothing alike at all. Emma and Jon have very thin athletic slender cat-like figures with a darker almost olive complexion and a mild, almost Chinese look about them with black hair, or she would have if she had not dyed her hair platinum blond, her hair almost had a slight dreadlock look.  Her olive skin and her lovely white teeth and platinum hair, she was different, but beautifully different. She along with Jon obviously took after their father who had that sort of look too, I had seen Emma briefly before but only from a distance and apart from her hair she almost had a boyish build to her. Nicole on the other hand was very sexy with a full- buxomed figure with blonde hair like her mother, not that Emma didn’t look sexy, in fact she looked very sexy indeed.

After a few moments I now felt warm enough to take a seat, so I headed over to an empty space on the hay bales and sat down, it seemed so nice and comfortable there and everyone was laughing and happy.  It was a really nice atmosphere and I was taken aback by the fuss that they all made of me, as if I was their only friend in the world, I was pleased I had come now.

I started looking around and then asked “So what do you normally get up to in here” as I sat there in an open space between Emma and Jon.

“We can do anything we want” they all called out in unison, then everyone burst out laughing because they had all said the same thing at once.

Emma said "We like to come here with the boys and play with their cocks, we fuck sometimes, Do you like to fuck?".

Emma said “We like to come here with the boys and play with their cocks, we fuck sometimes, Do you like to fuck?”.

Emma leads on by saying “We are free from adults and rules, we can say what we like, do what we like, we can swear, drink cider and tell stories, usually rude ones. We can even play with the boy’s cocks and we can even fuck in here if we want to, would you like that Angel?”

All of them laughed at what Emma had just said, but that last sentence shocked me and took me totally by surprise.  Over the last few weeks they had been so immaculately well-mannered and polite, as though butter wouldn’t melt in their mouths.  Then suddenly hearing this last sentence seemed so out of character. I could feel myself going red and I tried to change the subject, but I didn’t do it very well, “err erm stories you say, erm what kind of story’s are they” I stuttered like an absolute idiot feeling very self-conscious.

Emma obviously notices that what she had said shocked me, as they all must have,  being mischievous she wasn’t going to let me off the hook that easily.  Laughing at me she carries on, “Oh yes, we like to talk about sex the whole time, don’t you?” she said all very enthusiastically.  She moved up and sat closer to me and asked, “Do you like sex?”

Before I could answer she leans right over and whispers loudly into my ear and saying way over the top “have you let anyone fuck you yet? how many boys?” Then moving quickly she looked me right in the eyes smiling and then almost pleaded, “Oh please tell us about some of the naughty things you have done with your boyfriends.”

I thought she was out of line really, but the others were all smiling as I answer really sheepishly and almost in Pigeon English “Boyfriends …Well yes, but nothing really, I don’t have ..”

But without listening to the answer she asks prompting me “do you like to suck his cock?” “Do you like to feel it in your mouth?”  ”I bet you do, don’t you, I know that I would” and everyone is staring at me as I am totally stunned and shocked by the way she is speaking.

It was the way she asked me and the way everyone stared at me that I felt forced to answer, but before I could reply she must have guessed my answer because she said next without taking a breath “Do you like to play with yourself?” … again I couldn’t believe my ears.

“Pardon me” I answered in surprise as my emotions moved from shock to shocked and I stuttered again not wanting to or knowing how to answer her.

I repeated her question slowly back to her trying to buy time for myself while I searched my mind on how to reply to her … “err erm, do I play with myself,” I stuttered shyly feeling foolish and embarrassed….

Emma smiled so brightly at me still looking deep into my eyes and enjoying every single moment of my humiliation.  “Yes” she nodded and then as if she needed to explain even clearer, as if I hadn’t quite understood her she added, “you know, I mean, do you wank yourself off ?”   Strangely the cruder the way she worded it, the harder it was to answer and it seemed to humiliate me even more than before.

I had never heard it put that way for a girl before, now I was even more embarrassed and turning redder by the second I said to her, “yes, I know what you mean.”

She inquired further “you must do it surely, do you like to use a vibrator or do you just use your finger like I do?”   Everyone was staring at me so intensely and my face was burning with embarrassment, I just wasn’t prepared for this at all.  I never thought they would talk so crudely like this.  I wasn’t normally shy about this sort of thing at all, but Emma had caught me right off guard with her questions, I just didn’t know how to answer without showing myself up.

At this point Nicole thankfully comes to my rescue, although she was laughing at me like everyone else.  She told her, “Leave her alone Emma, you have embarrassed her enough now, a little too much even and she is new here, she won’t come again because of you.”

Emma drops her head and laughs uncontrollably, then she lifts her head to me with tears of laughter in her eyes and she says, “I am sorry Angel, I really am, I just couldn’t resist it with the looks of horror on your face, please forgive me I will only do it again” then she breaks out into wild fits of laughter all over again.

Nicole warmly starts talking to everyone, “Angel will open up as time goes on and gets to know us more.”  She looks around to everyone and says “But we can have a drink and tell stories,” as she holds up a large bottle of sweet cider in each hand.

“Yes lets” they cheer and start clapping. I was the first to be given a cup of the cider and to be honest I felt a little hot so I was pleased to gulp it down.  That was just the relief I needed and now I felt much better and I regained my composure thankfully.

Nicole drinks her cider elegantly and sits across from me and asks calmly, “Seriously though Angel, do you have a boyfriend?”

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“No” I said, I have not really had the chance.  I went to an all girl’s school and later went to an all girl’s boarding school and they were really strict about boys and after that …..”

Emma butts in recovered from her fits of laughter, “We never had the chance either Angel, nor our brothers, they couldn’t have girlfriends, that’s one of the problems of living on an Island, but I suppose in a way you were living on your own island really as well, wasn’t you?”  Well I never thought of it that way but maybe she was right.

Emma asks again, “you must have been curious about boys though Angel, … wasn’t you?”

“Well yes, I think that’s only natural isn’t it,” I told them, well that’s what I told myself as well, “but because boys were not there maybe I thought about them more than usual, I don’t know, but you must have been the same?”

“Well not really,” said Emma, “we did have boys in our life, we had our brothers didn’t we”

“Well I have a younger brother as well, but that’s just not the same at all, is it?” I asked and I waited for an answer but one never came, maybe it didn’t need an answer and we just sat there in silence for a second.

They all sat there looking at me, then Nicole speaks after a moment and I thought she was going to answer, but she changes the subject altogether and asks in a curious tone of voice “Angel… have you ever seen your parents having sex?”

Again everyone laughs as I reply “well not really, as a rule they tend to do it when I am not there.”

Simon (one of the blond twins) suddenly jokes “oh what miserable parents you must have” and everyone laughs and makes jokes about it.

Then suddenly, as I thought it over a little longer, something jumped into my mind and I remembered something, “Oh no,” I said, “No … come to think of it,” I said slowly “this was years ago mind and right on the edge of my memory, but I remember that I once came home early from school because I wasn’t feeling very well at all, I didn’t think anyone was home and so I made my way upstairs to put my things away and have a rest for a while and perhaps fall asleep.

As I climbed the stairs I could hear this strange sound, a sound like groaning as if someone was in pain coming from my parents’ bedroom, as I got near the top of the stairs I looked through the banister and their bedroom door was just a little bit open so I looked to see if I could see what was making the strange noise. I couldn’t quite make it out at first, then I noticed as I looked harder that dad was laid there naked with his bum on the edge of the bed and with his legs open hanging over the side, my mum was in between dads legs and I remember feeling shocked when I saw she was sucking and sliding her mouth up and down on dad’s very long and erect cock.  It was only a shortish glimpse but his cock looked really big and hard, it shocked me because I had never seen an erect penis before and I didn’t know they got that big, also I was so shocked with what I had accidentally seen what they were both doing, I could never have imagined anything like that.

I felt so shocked at what I had seen even if it was only for just for a second or so, I didn’t know what to do as I stood there at the top of the stairs; I stood there for a moment thinking what would be the best thing to do, should I quietly make my way down stairs or should I creep past their bedroom and just close the door and ignore them.

I decided to go quietly to my room rather than go back downstairs, but as I had just said, I had to walk back past their bedroom door as my room was further down the landing, as I crept past, I honestly don’t know why but as I got to the slight opening in the door I paused for just a little while and looked checking that they had not heard me, they hadn’t, I was now almost in a trance as I watched what they were doing for a few more seconds, I just couldn’t help it and I even moved closer to the slightly open door and moving my eye quietly closer to it, again I was shocked at what I saw, as now I could see everything so clearly.

But this time mixed with the shock, to be honest I found it really exciting and naughty watching what they were doing and both of them not knowing I was there. Mum was on her knees sucking on dads big cock, I was totally amazed she was sliding her mouth up and down his long hard shaft noisily as if she was really enjoying it. I couldn’t take my eyes off daddy’s cock as I was amazed it seemed so big and hard and thick, I just couldn’t believe how mum could slide her mouth all the way down it.

I never thought mum and dad would do anything like that at their age, after all they were now nearly 40. I couldn’t help but watch but I daren’t look for long either in case I got caught but I couldn’t seem to look away either, I was just spellbound to look. Then suddenly daddy started gasping and groaned out really loud as if he was in pain and mum opened her mouth a little then pushed her mouth right down to the very base of his cock and then gripping the base of his thick cock with her lips, she was swallowing it whole and she held it there for a few seconds bobbing her head up and down a little, while daddy lay there gasping and groaning out loud whilst bucking his hips up and down I thought he was having a heart attack or something.

I suppose they were both too well engrossed in what they were doing to notice me. I quietly slipped into my bedroom and sat there for a minute or two until they were quiet. I then dropped some heavy books on purpose so they knew I was there. Then I heard them jump up and quickly move around, mum came into my room a few seconds later looking all flushed and smiling with a real cheesy grin on her face and ironically wiping the sides of her mouth with her hand and made small talk. I just carried on as though I hadn’t heard or seen anything and asked what was for tea, in all the excitement I had forgotten I wasn’t feeling well.

That evening was uneventful, I watched TV and had a bath but it was on my mind all night what I had seen them doing.  Mum and dad asked me if anything was wrong as I was so quiet, I just told them I wasn’t feeling very well, which was true.  They told me to stay in bed the following day if I wasn’t feeling any better, I just said okay I’ll see how I feel in the morning.  For days that was all I could think about, all I had was the picture in my mind of what they were doing. I was confused, I didn’t know what I should feel, part of me found it oh so kinky and erotic, but another part of me was disgusted to think my parents were still doing these things.  Surely once parents had children they no longer did these things any more, but then I thought to myself, stop being silly as they are married and this must be what married people do all the time, to them it is normal, they didn’t know I was there and that I had seen them, so I decided to put the memory behind me and I refused to give it a thought and I forgot all about it.”

“Wow!” said Simon all excited, “how could you forget that?”

“Well it seemed that it was years and years ago, I just forgot about it” I said “but it has just jumped back into my mind with Nicole asking me about it.”

Simon carries on “I would have loved to have seen that, your mum is really good looking isn’t she, I would love to see your mum sucking and swallowing that hard cock.”

I looked at him and said sarcastically “not very likely though is it”

While at the same time Jon was finding that hilarious he was pointing and mocking Simon much to Simon’s annoyance with singing out, “so now we know, know we know, you fancy Angel’s mum, ha ha,”

Tarquin speaks out “So what’s wrong with that, you fancy Angel and you play with your tail while you are thinking of her.”

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Jon instantly stopped laughing and with an annoyed frown told him “I do not… fibber”

This was too much information for me, while Jon rather embarrassed gives me a quick glance whilst refuting Tarquin’s claim.

Emma interrupts them like a teacher, as she says loudly, “DON’T BE SILLY BOYS, NOW STOP IT, THIS INSTANCE” and the boys are instantly quiet, then turning to me she says “Well that was a really good story Angel, I think we all enjoyed listening to that didn’t we? Thank you for sharing that with us, we hope we will enjoy many more stories” then she changes the subject again, “now we have got a new friend let’s play a game of dare,”

“Oh yes” they all cheer, “what a good idea” Nicole without hesitation almost skips over to a shelf in delight at everyone playing the game and gets some paper, a pen and some dice.

I asked “aren’t we all new friends here, not just me” I said to Emma, “you, Jon and Nicole have just moved in here haven’t you, has Simon and Tarquin lived here for long?”

They all giggle and for some reason I felt a little foolish, but I didn’t know why.  Nicole laughing says “we have all just moved in, these are all my brothers and sisters, we are all one family miss silly willy.”

“But … but …” I stutter in surprise “you said to me earlier that you would introduce me to new friends, I just thought …. well I didn’t think that …” 

Emma butts in saying “Well, they are new friends for you aren’t they? I think that’s what she meant.”

Nicole interrupts as well saying “No … they are my brothers Jane, as Jon is and Emma is my sister, I thought you knew that, well anyway you do now if you didn’t before, now shall we start this game of dare then?”

No,” I said innocently still on about her brothers “How would I know, I knew Emma was your sister and Jon your brother, but I hadn’t seen Simon and Tarquin before, so I wasn’t likely to know.”  I suppose if I had thought about it that would explain the similarity with the striking blue eyes and looking at them now they did look very much like her.

“Well as Nicole has just said, you know now,” Emma replied, then changing back to the subject of the game, “so let’s play dare before we all get too old and die.”

“Isn’t it called truth or dare really?” I inquired.

“Well it might be normally,” Emma says, “but this game is just called Dare,” and with a smile she carries on “that means you can fib if you like, we don’t mind…. So come on quickly all of you get into a circle.” Emma claps her hands and points out “and with you here Angel it can be boy girl boy girl all the way round now.” It seems to me that they had played this ‘dare’ game many times before.

“Oh yes, that’s good,” said Simon, “I bags being at the side of Angel” well that was cute I thought as we all gathered round and shuffled into place.

“I will go first,” said Nicole, “and you will be about 4th” she said to me, “then you can see how we play the game first before it gets to you.”

Well I could guess how the game was played I thought.

Nicole continues “We will go round twice, so you will need to write on a piece of paper a dare and as we are going round twice that’s two pieces of paper, one dare on each,” she explained just like a mother.

They passed me some paper, this was the hard part thinking off the top of your head a dare, not just one dare but two.  I had to think of something that I would be prepared to do myself as I could easily pick out one of my own dares.  After a few moments I came up with my dares, they had to have a hint of naughtiness and be a little bit risqué so that the others didn’t think I was a wimp.

I wrote down my first dare, it was as naughty as I dare but added some fun ‘DO A SEXY DANCE WEARING THE UNDERWEAR OF THE PERSON TO YOUR LEFT.’  I really hoped I didn’t pick this dare for myself as I am not sure I wouldn’t really want to do it, but it would be fun watching someone else have to do it. For my second dare I wrote ‘SNOG THE PERSON NEXT TO YOU.’  The other’s finished quite quickly, except Jon who took as long as me, but I suppose that’s because they have played this game before.  We put all the dares into a blue plastic pot and Emma shook it up.

“We go round the group clockwise,” Emma explains.

Nicole has two bits of plain paper left and explains to me that “On these I will write bye, which means if you pull one of these out from the pot you miss a go and don’t have to do a dare, we just go to the next person, is that all clear.”

“Yes,” I say with a smile.

“Is that okay?” she says looking around the gang.

They all say “yes” at the same time.  She writes in big letters BYE, folds the paper and puts them in the pot clearly for all to see.

“What if someone refuses to do the dare?” I asked.

They all looked at me with a disapproving frown and then Emma said, “oh you have to do the dare, there is no point in playing otherwise, anyone that refuses to do a dare has to do a forfeit instead and gets punished”

With that Jon points to a dark red leather strap on the wall.

“Well I’m not sure that I want to play this then,” I said feeling a little worried as to what might happen, I didn’t know what I was letting myself in for did I and all kinds of things flashed through my mind.

“Angel there’s nothing to worry about at all” said Simon putting his arm around me reassuringly.  “As you have seen all the dares we write go into the pot and gets shaken up, so if anyone wrote a real nasty dare they could just as easily get it themselves, so no one is going to write anything bad or nasty are we? We are not that dim, anyway you are one of the last ones to go, so we all have the first ones to do don’t we? And you could get a bye which means you may only have to do one dare and we have to do all the others between us, We wouldn’t love playing this game if it was awful would we ?…. Come on join in, its just so much fun, you will see.”

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“Oh okay then” I smiled feeling more reassured.  I thought that seems fair and they are all family what harm could it do, they aren’t going to write something that they wouldn’t want to do themselves, like my dares which I had wrote, would they?

We put all our dares into the pot and were now ready to go.  To be honest, deep down, I was looking forward to it as it did seem a little naughty and maybe I was hoping it would be a little naughty as well.  Nicole volunteered to be first, she shook the pot, there seemed to be an air of excitement to everyone, including me to see what the first dare would be, I looked around at the circle of darers and the order went like this, Nicole first, then Tarquin, Emma, Simon, me and finally Jon, then it was back to Nicole to start the second round.

“Right are we ready at last” Nicole says with a big smile.

“YEEESSSss” everyone shouts happily and excited and I have to admit that I laughed with them too with a little pleasant nervous excitement.

Nicole puts her hand into the pot and pulls out the first folded piece of paper and slowly starts to unfold it, the excitement was really intense.  She smiles when she sees the dare and holds the paper up for everyone to see, everyone laughs and cheers when they read it, it says ‘SNOG THE PERSON NEXT TO YOU.’

Mine was the first one to be drawn out and It only then suddenly dawns on me what I have wrote, now she has got to snog one of her brothers, ‘oh hell’ I thought, ‘I didn’t think of that when I wrote it.’

Emma turns to me and says, “Oh by the way, you wouldn’t know would you?

I was thinking she was going to say “You have obviously wrote this because we are all family you can’t write anything like that,” but no she says “When anyone writes things like this or this type of thing happens you have to do it with the person whose turn it is next, this way there is no arguing and it is clear to everyone, unless it says all, then we all have to do it, even if we have done all our turns, is that okay?”

It seems she didn’t know it was me that wrote it and she was just explaining the rules to me. The seemed well organised, I happily nodded.

Nicole and Tarquin both stand up with large silly smiles on their faces and she turns to face him, Nicole takes the initiative and she wraps her arms around him and just before she kisses him Emma calls out and they both pause and listen what she has got to say “and it’s got to be a big long snog or you have to do it again!” The others cheer her statement in agreement.

Nicole did not seem worried at all by Emma’s caveat and gives her brother a long lingering snog, I am sure she even used her tongue, they snogged for about 30 seconds or more to cheers and applause, so it was a really long snog.  They then stopped and smiled at one another, then turned and smiled at us all and took a bow to the cheers.

They move back and sit in their places laughing, while everyone is also laughing with them including myself. Tarquin whose turn it is next even though it seemed to me as though he has just done a dare, and composing himself then leans over and stirs the little pieces of paper around in the pot before he picks out his dare, again the excitement is electric as he unfolds his dare once then twice, then reading it, he suddenly screams out “Ahhhhh oh no” Tarquin laughs out and holds up the dare for everyone to read and it reads “STRIP COMPLETELY NAKED AND RUN FOUR LAPS AROUND THE SHED”  again we all laugh out in hysterics as Tarquin stands and starts taking his clothes off, again he doesn’t hesitate and takes it all in good stride.  When he gets down to his boxers I notice he has a well-toned body, he looks very fit in more ways than one, also I can’t help but notice he has got quite a bulge in his boxers and strangely I couldn’t wait for him to take them off so I could have a good look at what he has got there.

I thought he would be really embarrassed about being naked in front of his sisters and me, but he didn’t seem to be, my eyes went straight to his bulge and as he quickly pulled his boxers right down and off in one quick sweep, I couldn’t help but look at his cock and was surprised that when he pulled his boxers down he seemed to be slightly aroused by it all, by the looks of his cock anyway and strangely I noticed I was feeling aroused as well.  I also couldn’t understand why I was pleased to see his penis was quite big too as it hung there, it seemed to give me some sort of satisfaction to be that close to a real one and to be honest I had never seen one quite so big, not that I was some sort of expert or anything.

Everyone cheered as he went out in the pouring rain and started running round the shed, we followed him out in the rain and watched him running naked round and round the shed, his once aroused cock hanging there now, swinging from side to side as he ran, again I found this very arousing with his cock being so big and thick.  I also noticed Nicole and Emma having a look at his cock as well as myself so I didn’t feel as self-conscious and purvey so much then, and so I had a good look at it too.

Tarquin did his laps in good spirit and ran back into the shed drying himself in front of the wood burner before putting his clothes back on, we all laughed our socks off.  I was really enjoying it, the cider was flowing and I think it helped with the fun.

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His sister Emma was next, and she was still smiling as she put her hand in the pot….

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42 thoughts on “My First School Girl Sex Game

  1. Definitely a more fun version of truth or dare than what people normally play, but it must have been scary knowing that the dare you get could be so dirty and humiliating!

  2. Nude on a beach… OK for Summer times.
    Try out Sandwich Bay where loads are nude/nudists.naturists and take very little notice of others… I’ve done it

    • I have done it as well Jason and loved the feel of freedom when walking naked, but only for a short time, and I am not a sunbather.

  3. hi angel loved the first school girl sex game and would love to read about the time you had a sleepover with them thanks

    • Hiya Steve, I intend writing it along with a lot more stories, it’s just having the time, which I hardly have any at the moment to write.

  4. thanks for directing me to this story…loved the plot but it kind’a liked Brothers Bedroom & Sister’s Surprise because it felt more intimate and well the events were more sexier if it felt more personal or mischievous, don’t mind me everyone has their own ways to start their engines…but nevertheless love your works, waiting for more.

  5. I’ve got to show my friends this site. This will go down well. Lots of kids would love to play that game. Except not with siblings. Good luck with everything and thanks for the story.

  6. That is the best story I’ve ever had the pleasure of reading. Discovered your site while looking for reading material to pass the time on my flight home from Tallinn to London. Downloaded four stories onto the iPhone as cached pages. This one made me so horny I was rubbing my cock through my jeans for over an hour and even managed to make myself cum. Quite incredible given I was seated on a plane with passengers either side. Never done anything like that before! Thank you x

    • Thank you Dom, this story brings back a lot of happy memories back to me. There are other stories I can write about them, its just having time, but I can tell you this, they used to play a game in which they used to nominate a Slave, they liked that game.

  7. My wife and I enjoyed your story ‘school girls sex game,” we even reread our favorite parts back to each other explaining why we picked those parts. I FOUND out what her hidden secret was which shocked me into calling her brother to visit us and inviting two women from our neighbor hood swing group. This past weekend my cock was flogged while my wife experianced her Secret desire.
    Thank you so very much, 5 Stars…!!!

    • Thanks for your comment Steve, I assume and hope you got your cock ridden as well, maybe you and your Wife will tell us about your Weekend in depth.

      • It was a very erotic weekend watching my wife and her brother acting like newly weds.I would enjoy filling in the details and the after effects of her naughty desires.

  8. Such a great story love. I’ve always loved incest its such a turn on. And truth or dare stories too. So this story was a double whammy. You should email me sometime at jroertly12@gmail.com or any oth r girls who wanna talk about anything. I’m an open minded guy ;)

  9. I love your story, made me rub off quite a few times lol
    any-road this was an amazing story and I wish I had read this sooner
    Ps. BIG fan ;)

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