I woke to find myself the 'little spoon' in mine and Dale's spooning partnership, Dale was still flat out asleep. I seem to remember that we watched a film while lying in bed and touched each other a little before falling asleep together.
Dale seemed like a nice guy, but even he could not quench my desire for Danny, the first thing that came to my mind when I woke was, "What the hell happened to Danny last night?"
I shifted out of Dale's grasp and put my pink silk dressing gown on to cover my naked body. Slowly I peeked in Danny's room; there he was, completely naked lying on top of his covers.
"Psst Danny are you awake?" Danny lay still, his heavy breathing evidence of the amount of alcohol he had drunk the night before.
I walked into his room and simply stood over him, almost admiring his flaccid cock, it was a rather pretty cock and though he was no natural with the ladies his member did have some experience with women.
I lightly touched his cock, provoking a slight shift in his sleeping position, I smiled at his body’s response; hopefully this would plant the seed in the part of Danny's brain that controlled his cock.
After a while of relishing that one stroke of my hand gave him a fully fledged 'morning glory,' I made all three of us breakfast- I couldn't just kick Dale out after he had given me some really good sex and company while Danny was sticking his cock in Emily could I? Besides I wanted Danny to know that I hadn't spent the whole night wondering what he was up too with Emily. God I sound like a jealous girlfriend.
Danny was the first to wake from his slumber, coming into the kitchen with nothing but his boxer shorts on "morning sis, what you cooking?"
"I'm cooking us breakfast, get some clothes on we've got company," I hissed at Danny.
"Someone woke up on the wrong side of the bed, whose company?"
"Dale, I met him last night he plays for the men's football team that I play for."
"Oh really, you fuck him?" Danny smirked which made me give him that 'trying to hide it but making it way too obvious' look.
Danny laughed a little at my clear discomfort "Why are you so embarrassed you always tell me about the guys you shag,. Was he any good?”
I again looked at my feet trying to mask my feelings, "He was... great... like really great." Danny seemed surprised at my response.
My looks of embarrassment were through my real feelings of emotion towards Dale not through the 'he was so bad I don't even want to talk about it' ones, Danny's face changed from surprise to envy.
"How was Emily?" I attempted to change the subject.
"She was good, very horny, didn't take much to make her climax," Danny said proudly.
"She had been talking about wanting a fuck, so I'm not surprised, where did you cum?"
"In her mouth, she gives quality blow jobs," Danny smirked "Maybe even better than yours," I rolled my eyes.
"Okay then, I won't be giving you anymore blow jobs."
Danny's faced dropped.
"No, no, I was joking Christy, yours are pretty astonishing," I smirked, I have become an expert on crafting what Danny thinks and says, he clearly was still very much looking forward to finally having his cock inside me.
I closed the space between us, moving my lips to within inches of Danny's, "I'm so looking forward to today," I whispered. Danny said nothing, his eyes were closed in anticipation of a kiss; he was in a trance of seduction.
Our encounter was stalled by footsteps coming downstairs, Dale had finally awoken.
"Morning Dale, I made breakfast," I smiled at him warmly, it took Danny a while to snap out of his trance and acknowledge Dale, they said hello to each other and then talked about last night’s events.
Dale tried to avoid talking about our intimate encounter and then moved on to sports, basic male conversation really, this continued throughout our full English breakfast.
Danny had enough of making small talk, his eyes lit up and I could tell he was feeling mischievous, he smiled at me before saying, "So when I left Emily I went around asking where Christy had gone and I was told some pretty wild stories about you two in the bathroom, apparently you had her bent over on the bathroom floor." Dale blushed.
I tried to help him out by reassuring him, "Don't worry Dale, Danny's messing about, he knows what things are like at parties, it gets blown out of proportion. Besides me and Danny have a very open relationship, we talk about things like this all the time."
After we had managed to squirm our way out of Danny trying to make us feel awkward, we hung around a little longer, watched TV, films and just generally relaxed; however as much as I was enjoying my time with Dale it lacked the 'excitement' the naughtier side of my brain required. It was time to add a little spice.
Dale was wearing a pair of Danny’s blue shorts that he had borrowed; they fitted pretty well, all though they were pretty loose on his legs, because we were just lounging around the house Dale decided not to wear a shirt.
I was wearing my tight white vest top (no bra) and my pink shorts with black panties, me and Dale were laid on the sofa on our sides (we were spooning, I was little spoon) with Danny sat on the chair just in front of us, Danny could only see us out vaguely out of the corner of his eye. We all watched TV with Dale cuddling me in his arms.
I slowly began to grind my hips on Dale's crotch, the longer and harder I did this, the more I could feel a tent forming in his shorts that dug into my back. Dale didn't say a word, only his breathing became deeper.
I reached around and grabbed his hand from my waist, slowly bringing it up towards my chest and onto my vest covered boobs, automatically Dale began to caress my boob, clearly feeling my erect nipple constrained by my vest top.
Dale, obviously worried, whispered, "Danny is right over there." At that I gripped his hand and dug them harder into my breast. I then reached around again, only this time I stroked his upper thigh, up to the leg opening of his shorts, Dale started to softly kiss my neck.
I worked my hand up his leg, into the shorts through the leg opening, before I again started grinding my hips, to feel his now raging fully erect cock. Dale continued to massage my boob. I then thought to myself that now was the time to do what I had been waiting for.
“Danny, would you go and get us all some alcohol? I think we could all use a drink,” I spoke softly.
Danny turned to face me “Get it yourself!” He said in protest.
“I’ll make it worth your while Dan,” I replied with a more seductive and assertive tone.
At that Danny smirked and left to get some drink from the fridge; Dale had become a little wary, he had no idea what was going on.
I stood up from the couch and slowly wriggled out of my shorts exposing my black panties, Dale looked at me in shock, “What are you doing?!”
I winked at Dale, “Don’t worry hun; this is going to be the best night of your life.”
Danny returned surprised to see my sudden lack of clothing, he handed each of us a bottle of lager (disgusting but it would have to do).
Dale was the first to take a rather hefty gulp of his beer then Danny, finally I rolled my tongue around the head of my bottle before taking it into my mouth in a very suggestive manner and taking a gulp of the beverage. Danny and Dale were transfixed on the show before them.
“How about we play a game?” I broke the silence.
“What game are you thinking of?” Dale replied first, his throat still dry from his nerves.
“How about a classic game of truth or dare, we have plenty of alcohol here and more importantly plenty of rather dirty secrets that could be told,” I said with a mischievous smirk beginning to spread across my face.
Danny and Dale both gulped. “Since you are both so shy I’ll start, Danny- truth or dare?”
“Tr...Dare.” I smiled at how nervous Danny was, I had never seen him like this, the build up of anticipation and sexual desire was clear to see.
“I’ll start slow... Take of your shirt.”
Danny eagerly pulled his shirt over his head throwing it aside, before he said, “My turn, Christy- truth or dare?”
“Hmm... Truth,” I was teasing him, I knew he wanted to tear my vest off, but I wanted to hold out a little longer.
“Okay... What are your plans for tonight, involving us three?”
“Well, I’m planning on playing with both of your cocks, before letting you both fuck me in any way you want.” Danny and Dale took one big gulp of their beer.
“But you two are almost as close as brother and sister, since you both grew up together, are you both dating now?” Dale interrupted.
“Some urges are too strong to ignore Dale, the way I see it we aren’t hurting anyone and this can stay between us three but, of course, you can leave if you want,” I replied.
Dale gingerly shook his head and murmured “I... I don’t want to leave.”
We continued our game. I looked into Dale’s eyes and said, “My turn, Dale- truth or dare?”
“Truth,” Dale seemed to be a little shy, relying on the alcohol to relieve him of his nerves.
I smirked, “Ever fucked a girl in the ass?” Dale blushed slightly, before shaking his head. “You might be in for a treat then later,” I teased Dale.
Dale looked back at me, “Truth or dare?”
I smirked, “Dare.” Without hesitation Dale said, “Take off your vest.”
At that I slowly pulled my vest over my head, my boobs bounced free of their constraint, my nipples so stiff they were almost aching. All Danny and Dale could do was drink another gulp of their beer.
Next I looked to both Danny and Dale, “Enough avoiding, I dare you both to strip completely naked.”
Danny was the first to eagerly drop his underwear, letting his fully erect seven inch cock bounce free of its constraint. Following that Dale dropped his shorts and then his underwear, exposing his erect thick six inch cock.
I licked my lips. Dale then looked at me, “I dare you to touch both our cocks.”
I laughed, “Nothing like cutting to the chase... okay.”
I walked over to where they were standing (Danny to my right, Dale to my left) and, with my face inches away from both of them, I stroked my hand down their chests towards their groin; Dale had a little stubble on his pubic region while Danny was clean shaven, I seductively licked firstly Dales ear, then Danny’s before softly touching the length of both of their cocks.
Dale and Danny gasped at my soft stroke; the moister from my cold beer helping stimulate my touch further.
I whispered in Danny’s ear, “I dare you to suck my nipples.” immediately Danny bent over and took the nipple closest to him into his mouth, gently nipping and sucking my nipple while he pulled and squeezed my other nipple.
Dale stood in complete awe; the shy love–struck girl he had met at Emily’s party was replaced by this horny temptress.