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Truth or Dare 07

"She was in her lingerie and me with my dick out as the moonlight made love to her."

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"'All Truth: When was a time you were so turned on you couldn't stand it?'"

"When wasn't there a time," Nadia scoffed at the question.

"Well, I do remember one time that happened. I was at school, and I was not having a good day. Not wanting to be around anyone, I hid behind the school to be alone, and there I witnessed a boy and a girl kissing. I got excited by how intimate they're conversation was." Nadia then reached for her bulge and caressed it. "I couldn't help but get hard."

We all had a good laugh. I have a feeling that Nadia is going to be telling dick jokes all night.

"Well, I don't have one," I said truthfully.

"Are you sure you don't have one?" Nadia asked.

"If I do have one, I can't think of one right now," I said indifferently.

"I remember a day that you were unable to control yourself." She said teasingly.

"Oh," my Sister's interest was piqued. "Since Ted can't remember, why don't you share it for him." Nadia then gave me a wicked smile as her eyes glinted mischief.

She then turned to my sister, "Do you remember the day I slept over, and you whined about my underwear being too sexy for a sleepover?"

The smile on my face became contorted as it became awkward. I remembered that day. I never knew that underwear could be so sexy. The way that it held her breast as if it was an offering to me. The lace that seemed to cover very little of her breast as it came down from her like a dress attempting to hide her curves that outlined her body.

Then just slightly underneath the dress, the way that it grasped her hips, the sexy lace that left little to my imagination. Especially how it wrapped around her buttocks soft and firm, disappearing into her sweet embrace.

It had left me with an uncontrollable urge within me that day. I've had erections before, but this was strange. It felt like it had it's own heartbeat, with every pulse giving me a stimulant of pleasure. Just looking at her, I could feel my dick becoming more sensitive; as if she was stroking me herself as I watched her.

My sex felt like an over-inflated balloon with one more blow, or a good squeeze would cause me to pop. I was on the ledge wanting to fly and not care about the consequences. The pressure in my pants or the friction in my underwear made me want to leap off that edge willing.

I had to wait when I was alone when no one was looking. I distracted myself as much as possible, I tried my best not to ogle in Nadia's direction, but every time I avoided her, she would always appear in front of me, tempting me. No matter how hard I tried to ignore her, she found her way to bewitched me and begged her for more.

That night as she laid in her sleep with her chest going up and down, taunting me as she dreamed.

As the moonlight started shined upon her curves, it caressed up her body, reaching for her breast. As it began to embrace her, Nadia shuddered in pleasure as her bosom was being kissed by moonlight. She slightly rolled in my direction, offering her other breast for me to join in this threesome.

She wanted my lips around her nipple and suckle it as the moonshine did. We would caress her body, and as the moonlight escorted my hand in between her thighs.

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"What?" my sister laughed, bringing me back to the present. "What happened?"

"I had noticed that your brother was embarrassed to look at me, and I couldn't help but tease him. So I made sure that every time he tried to look away, I always found a reason to move so he can appreciate how beautiful I am."

Nadia then peered into me as if we were there that night, she was in her lingerie and me with my dick out as the moonlight made love to her.

"Then, when night came upon us, his eyes were hypnotized on me. As you tried to break my spell, I thought I would reward you as I slightly turned your direction, giving you something sweet to look upon."

She paused, still looking into my eyes as if she was reliving that night, watching me as I was strangled down my desire. As the shame came out of me, as I got a hold of myself again and turned around to go to sleep as I heard a soft sound "Schlick" "Schlick" "Schlick" "Schlick."

"And then...." tearing her eyes off of me, she laughed and nudge my sister "I fell back to sleep."

She was lying. As our eyes were intertwined, I could see that she was watching me that night, encouraging me as she let the light take advantage of her as I watched.

"I think that was the first time he ever became interested in the opposite sex," they both laughed at me.

I join the laugh, awkwardly, "You're right. I think that's when I started my small crush on you."

"I knew it." Nadia exclaimed, "I knew all your secrets that day."
Yep, she definitely saw everything.

"As a matter of fact, I couldn't help but notice that your eyes kept on wandering around, almost as if you were distracted that day."

My sister let out a squeak.

"You seemed to be bothered that day by one or two things. I remember waking up in the middle of the night, hearing you stir around. I sure gave you a fright when I asked you if you were awake." She laughed, "I knew you were mad at me that day because of the way I dressed. Even though you told me you didn't like it, I did not believe you one bit." 

She placed her hand on my sister's lap and slowly started to walk her hand up her thigh.

"So I decide to crawl into your bed," her fingers still inching up her hips toward her back. "and give you a hug, to tell you how sorry I was." She then embraced my sister having her head rest on her chest as she stroked her hair. "Like this," My Sister literally melted away in her chest.

"I had embraced you like this until we fell asleep." They both stood there quite as she stroked my Sister's hair. "But, it was hard to fall sleep with your stirring in the night."

My sister's eyes opened wide in shock. "It's my turn." She splurted out as she sat up quickly, attempting to change the conversation.

"Foot massages," she said quickly "they always make me orgasm."

Nadia and I stared at her in disbelief as her face turned white in the realization of what she just revealed to us. My sister occasionally requests foot massages from Nadia, but she always boasted that I give the best foot massages.

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