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New Years Game Night II	By : Lennox Category: +S through Z > Simpsons Views: 17145 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 1
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Chapter 2
“Recognise these?” Colin asked Lisa as he dangled her panties from his grasp. Bart reacted first, he had to. He needed the upper hand in this. He pushed past Lisa and grabbed Colin’s wrist. He dragged the Irish boy beside the stairs of the Town Hall and held him up against the wall by the scuff of his coat.
“What are you doing with those, huh?” he asked, grabbing the panties and tossing them back to Lisa. “We haven't seen you since the dome shattered. What do you think you're doing? You following my sister around and trying to sniff her underwear or something?” Colin lifted his arms and grabbed hold of Bart’s wrists. He wasn't intimidated by Bart, he was just trying to do the right thing. But Bart was surprised at the boy's unexpectedly strong and firm grip.
“I’m in line for the Ferris wheel and I see one of the carriages shaking and rocking. When it landed, I just happened to be called up for it. I was going to tell the attendant, saw you two walk out and her clothes on the floor. It doesn’t take a genius to figure out what was going on in there, Bart. I figured that Lisa had someone new in her life, I just didn’t know it was her brother.”
“And now you’re going to blackmail us for your silence, is that it?” Bart pulled Colin back from the building only to slam him against the wall again.
“What? No! Of course not. I just wanted to give them back to her. I can understand your need for secrecy, and why you're like this. Don't worry, I won't tell anyone. I’ll keep your secret, I swear.” Bart looked behind him as he felt Lisa’s hand on his shoulder.
“Come on Bart, let him go. He’s promised us he’ll be quiet,” Lisa said. Bart looked back at Colin, pulling him back only to pin him up against the wall once more.
“You’ve sworn, but I want your word that you will keep this a secret. Or else your dad and his U2 buddies will be taking you back home in a wooden box.” It was an empty threat, but Bart had to sound like he was sincere.
“My dad isn't Bono," Colin rolled his eyes. "But you have my word Bart. My lips are sealed.” After a long hard glare and watching him draw a cross over his chest, Bart decided to let Colin go. Lisa, who only just started to feel Bart’s cum dripping from her slit, stepped into her panties and pulled them up her legs.
“Alright then, we’re cool. Now get out of here,” Bart said as he left to walk up the stairs. Lisa took one last look at Colin, waved a small goodbye and ran after her brother.
“Did you really have to be so harsh on him?” Lisa asked Bart when she caught up with him.
“I had to Lisa. I gotta stand my ground with something like this. The guys upstairs know about us, Colin knows. That’s a few too many people for comfort. We’ve gotten this far, but it’s going to come out sooner or later.”
“Guys, wait a sec!” Colin called out and ran up the stairs. “Look, I was hoping to meet some people here, but no one’s turned up. Do you mind if I hang with you for a bit?”
“I said we were cool, not we were friends,” Bart muttered. “Besides, we’ve already got our own group of friends upstairs.” He tried to be as vague as possible, hoping that Colin would take the hint. But this time, Lisa took his side.
“Now hang on Bart, Colin’s just promised to keep our secret. I think the least we can do is invite him to our games. The more the merrier, wouldn’t you say?”
“Games? What kind of games? I’m up for games,” Colin exclaimed.
“Alright Lisa, but you’ve gotta explain it to Jessica,” Bart said as he opened the door. He silently tutted and rolled his eyes. He didn’t mind Laura joining, but another guy? Even though the group was still half male and half female, Bart felt that it was becoming a little too crowded for comfort.

After Lisa introduced Colin and his background, explained what had happened and Jessica (who still hadn’t put her dress back on) had gone through the rules, Colin took his seat between Lisa and Nelson. To keep it fair, Jessica gave Colin a bottle of clouded water. He drank it down after he was told it was his ‘initiation’ to the game and would make it far more enjoyable. Bart stayed close to Lisa and kept an eye on him. He knew that Lisa once had a thing for Colin after the Trappuccino incident, but that was in the past. Still, Bart couldn’t shake that feeling.
“So... who spins now?” the Irish boy asked, a little nervous. Allison’s eyes went wide and almost melted at the sound of his accent. But Jessica spoke first.
“Well, Lisa actually failed a dare. So she has to take a penalty card.”
“Failed? How’d I fail?” she asked.
“You didn’t eat all your ice cream. Come on Lisa, we were watching you from the office window. You took two bites and threw it away. Such a waste,” Jessica shook her head, and Lisa was wondering if she meant a waste of cum or a waste of ice cream. But Jessica was right nonetheless. She failed a dare and so she drew a card from the penalty pile.

“You must...” Lisa begun before the colour drained from her face.
“Well Lisa, what’s it say?” Allison asked. But Jessica already had a fair idea. Those cards were marked as penalties for a reason. They contained embarrassing, painful and overall unpleasant questions and dares.
“You must put clothes pins on your nipples for at least thirty seconds.”
“Clothes pins are in the closet,” Jessica casually said as she stood up to get them for her. Mayor Quimby had a lot of sex toys in his closet, something to cater for almost every taste. He and Jessica had used quite a few of them on her last visit. She grabbed to two clothes pins and picked up a ball gag at the last second.
“Lisa, get on the bed. Bart and Allison, I’m going to need your help,” the four of them moved to the giant four-poster bed. Lisa lay in the middle with Bart and Allison kneeling at her side. Jessica leaned over Lisa’s body and pushed the red gag into her mouth.
“You’ll need this if you want to bite down,” she said as she clipped the straps together and adjusted them on the back of her head. “Lisa this is going to hurt, a lot. I’m not going to lie to you; it’ll be the worst pain you’re ever going to feel in your young life. I’ve done this myself and I know what you’ll go though.” Jessica pulled Lisa’s dress up from under her ass and her back, leaving it scrunched up just above her chest. Her fingers held the pins open with a firm grip as she placed them over Lisa’s nipples. Lisa couldn’t take her eyes off the plastic clamps. They just hung there in Jessica’s grasp, waiting to inflict one of the harshest of pains on her young body.
“I’ll close them as softly as I can. Are you ready?” Jessica asked. Lisa grabbed Bart and Allison’s hands. Her heart was beating a mile a minute and sweat started to drip from her brow. Slowly, she nodded her head.

A burning, searing pain shot though the poor girl as the pegs were carefully closed over her chest. Her whole body went rigid as her back, ass and legs were lifted from the mattress, leaving only her head and feet on the bed.
“1... 2... 3... 4... ” Jessica counted the seconds out loud for Lisa, but she might as well have been counting hours. They felt like the slowest seconds in the universe. The pain was unbearable. She screamed into the gag, but only a muffled yell could be heard around the ball.
“... 10... 11... 12... 13...” For Lisa, the pain was becoming too much. It hadn’t been long in real time, but it was too long for Lisa. Milhouse, Nelson, Colin and Laura watched from the foot of the bed, all of them in shock at the brutal display in front of them, but none of them stepping into stop it. Lisa failed, this was her punishment.
“22... 23... 24...” Tears were streaming down Lisa’s face. She was thrashing over the bed and squeezing Bart and Allison’s hands as hard as she could.
“For God’s sake Jessica, take them off!” Bart almost screamed at her. But as Jessica ignored Bart’s demand and continued to count the seconds.
“26... 27... 28... ”
“That’s close enough,” Bart said as he reached for the pegs, but Jessica grabbed his wrists.
“29... 30!” As soon as she hit thirty seconds, Jessica let go of Bart and he pressed down on the clothes pins to release their grip. Lisa’s whole body went limp on the bed as the tears continued to roll down her cheeks. Bart threw the pegs on the floor and picked his sister up, hugging her into his arms. He unclasped the strap and the gag fell from her mouth.
“Shhhh, it’s okay Lisa. It’s all over now,” he said calmly as he pulled her dress back down.   “Oh come on Lisa. It wasn’t that bad,” Jessica said. Bart shot her a very stern ‘don’t-you-fucking-dare’ look and she stepped off the bed.
“You okay Lis?” Bart asked after a few minutes. The pain was dull, but she could still feel it. Bart leaned down and pressed his lips against one of her nipples, kissing and sucking gently on it to try and help soothe her discomfort.
“Never again Jessica. She’s not doing that ever again,” Milhouse said as they all sat back in the circle. “I mean, why would you even have that card?”
“It’s a punishment, Milhouse. It's a penalty for failing. There’s nasty stuff like that on those cards to try and stop you from failing. I’ve tried out every one of those cards, at least those I could do on my own. Yeah, the clothes pins hurt but I was still able to get off on it.”
“So...” Lisa began from the bed as she wiped away her tears. She asked the one question that Bart never thought she’d ask after her ordeal. “Whose spin is it?”

After what Lisa went through, Jessica decided to forfeit her spin to Lisa. The spiky haired girl could still feel the dull ache in her chest. It was one that she feared would last for days. But despite her pain, she was still keen to continue the game. The bottle spun in the centre of the circle before coming to a rest in front of Allison.
“After what you just went though, I’d probably feel guilty for picking truth. Besides, I’ve done nothing but dares all game. Give me a good one!”
“You got it. I’ve noticed you and Jessica getting a little close. I think that you should give her a lap dance for a full minute.”
“A lap dance, really? But I wouldn’t know how to...” Allison was interrupted as Jessica pulled her to her feet and dragged her over the couch.
“It’ll be easy,” Jessica said as she sat down. “Just play a song through your head and dance to that. And don’t forget the stripping; a good lap dance has stripping.” Allison felt a little nervous at doing such a performance. But it was far outweighed by the excitement she got from the pills.
“Just don’t expect too much Jess; I’ve never done one of these before.”
“You’ll do fine,” Jessica grinned as she started the timer on her phone. Allison took her advice and started to play a tune in her mind. She moved as sensually and as sexually as she could. She moved her hips in a circular motion as her hands roamed down her body. She kicked off her shoes as she untucked her shirt from the waist band of her skirt.
“You’re already doing just fine,” Jessica said as she lifted on leg up. She planted her foot on the edge of the sofa and eased herself back. She spread her legs a she move her hand down her stomach and started to stroke her slit. Her folds coated her finger in their moistness as Allison pulled the band from her head. Without it, her hair wasn’t that messy an unkempt, but it did spread out a little more over her head. Despite cumming into the cup half an hour ago, Jessica was up for another round, everyone was. Bart, Milhouse, Nelson and even a jaw-dropped Colin all boasted tents in their pants. Allison swayed her hips back and forth as she slowly lifted her shirt up her stomach. With every inch she lifted, Jessica’s eyes seemed to get wider and wider. She stopped it just below her chest to tease the girl, just in time for Jessica to groan as she slipped a finger into her folds. Slowly, she lifted the shirt up and over her head. She had to pull it back down along her long brown hair, but once it was freed the shirt was tossed aside. Jessica started to rub her clit with her thumb as she pushed and pumped a second finger into her soaked snatch. Allison rubbed her hands over the crotch in her skirt, murring to Jessica as she could feel out wet she was. Her hands slipped into the waistband of her skirt, but the skirt itself didn’t fall. No, with her legs wiggling slightly beneath her, her panties soon slid down to her feet. She turned and bent over to pick them up, her skirt forming perfectly to the shape of her ass.
“Fuck....” Jessica grunted as her fingers were now a blur inside her. Allison picked her panties up and tossed them behind her. It was pure luck that they landed on Jessica’s face, and she was quick to grab them and inhale her scent. Allison turned back and pressed her leg against the edge of the couch. She pushed herself onto the soft cushions and lifted her leg over Jessica’s knee.
“This is all I’ve got left, just the skirt. I've got nothing on underneath. Do you want that to go too?” Allison asked. She didn’t ask because she was unsure, she asked because she wanted Jessica to answer. She wanted to tease her, give her the option with only one real choice. Jessica’s knee vanished under Allison’s skirt as she lowered her other leg. A single second ticked by before Jessica felt something warm and wet against her knee, and it took another second for it to click. It was Allison’s pussy. Her eyes met Jessica’s as she started to rub herself over her knee. The tiny hairs on her skin tickled and pricked softly at her outer labia, making Allison shiver. Jessica was close, so very close. Allison was actually using her knee to get herself off. But Allison stopped, teased her with a sly grin and pushed herself off. One second later, Jessica’s phone alarm went off. Allison’s minute was up.
“No, oh please don’t!” Jessica was almost begging Allison to finish. She was so close, but her alarm going off and Allison pulling away was the last thing she needed. Jessica was pulled back from the edge of her orgasm and stood up with a huff.
“Don’t worry Jessica; I’m sure you’ll get to finish soon. But I did my dare. And besides, at least you won’t be alone anymore.”
“What do you mean?” Jessica asked as she moved back to her spot in the circle and Allison sat beside her, her clothes still littered over by the couch.
“Well you’ve gone bottomless, so I’m going topless. I’m sticking with my skirt and you may just soon see what’s under it.”
“Well if I’m going bottomless, I’d better do it properly.” Jessica kicked off her shoes and peeled off her socks. She stretched her legs and wiggled her toes as she tossed them aside. “Ah, that’s better. Now then, it’s your spin Allison.”

“You know what; I’ll think I’ll do a dare,” Bart said as the bottle came to rest in front of him.
“Bart, I think it’s time that we properly welcomed Colin to this game. You’re going to grab a blanket, sit behind him, jerk him off underneath it and make him cum. And then, you have to lick it from your hands.
“What?” Bart and Colin both asked in unison before looking at each other over Lisa. But as soon as their eyes made contact, Colin shyly looked away
“Come on Bart, it’s no big deal. I mean, you blew Milhouse last year and this isn’t as bad.”   “Hang on, what about Colin and I?” Lisa asked in protest. “Bart’s my brother and Colin might not want to go through with it.” The Irish boy just hung his head, trying to hide his blushing. But his soft red cheeks did not escape Jessica’s keen eye. She just shook her head.
“Nope, no say. Bart’s been given a dare and if he refuses, it’s a penalty. If both he and Colin refuse, then it’s a penalty for them both. Besides, look at his bulge there. You know it’s just dying for some release.”
“But... ” Lisa started.
“It’s okay,” Colin said as he interrupted her. “I’ll do it.”
“Are you sure?” Bart asked. “This kinda thing isn’t for everyone.” Colin nodded his head and Bart stood to grab a blanket that hung over the couch. He walked over to Colin, sat behind him and draped it over his lap. He placed his hands on Colin’s waist, slipping them under the blanket while he moved towards his crotch.
“I’ll make this as easy as I can for you. I promise I won’t look.” Bart said, but Colin hung his head and whispered loud enough for Bart to hear.
“I... I wouldn’t mind if you did.” Bart was a little taken back, but he didn’t let it show. With one hand, he pulled down the zipper to Colin’s pants. He had to shift a little as they were pulled down around his ass. Bart could feel the lump in his briefs, and he couldn’t help but rest his hand over it. It may have been Jessica’s pills, but he felt that he actually wanted to do this. He slipped his hand into the white fabric and pushed the waistband down around his cock. It twitched at Bart’s touch and he wrapped his hand around it. A soft moan escaped Colin’s lips as Bart started to move his hand. He gripped the blanket around him to stop it from falling off. And all the others could see was Bart’s arm moving up and down and disappearing under cover.
“I don’t feel too comfortable with this,” Lisa said as she folded her arms.
“That’s the point of the game Lisa,” Jessica smirked at her obvious discomfort. She was, after all, watching her brother and her lover give a hand job to another guy. Bart’s hand flew up and down Colin’s shaft as he felt a spurt of pre seep out onto his skin. The blanket rose and fell with Bart’s fist and Colin started to moan and shift in his seat. He pulled his tie from around his neck and undid the top button on his shirt. He was starting to feel hot under the collar. The only warning he gave Bart was lifting the blanket up. He didn’t show everyone, only the boy behind him. Bart watched as the first spurt of cum erupted from his cock and splashed against the blanket. He quickly moved his hand over the Colin’s shaft to catch the rest in the palm of his hand. It felt a little weird, just several warm and sticky spurts splashing against his skin... spurts that weren’t his. Bart pulled his hand out from the covers and looked at the mess. There was a white pool of stickiness on his palm, and a couple of streaks that hung between his fingers.
“Thank... thank you,” Colin whispered into his ear.
“What was that, what’d he say?” Lisa demanded to know. Bart waited until Colin had slipped himself back into his pants before he tossed the blanket back over the couch.
“You haven’t finished yet Bart,” Allison said.
“I know, I know.” Bart said as he looked down at the mess on his hand. He could still remember the salty taste and slimy texture of Milhouse’s cum from last year. He took a deep breath and decided to get it over and done with. He pressed his hand against his open mouth and licked the cum from his palm. It didn’t taste as bad as he remembered Milhouse’s did, definitely a lot sweeter and far less salty. After proving to Allison it was all gone, he found a bathroom and had to wash his hand. He took his seat next to an annoyed Lisa and spun the bottle.

“Laura, you’re up!”
“I’ll just go truth,” As horny as she was, she didn’t want to seem too eager to jump into anything, despite what she’d just seen. Bart was a little disappointed, but he still had an idea to use against her.
“Laura, tell us all the places that you’d like to have sex in.”
“Wow... okay. Before I’ve only done it in bed, on a couch and on the back seat of a car once. Let’s see now,” she started to think as she folded her arms. Laura was no stranger to sex, but her sex life was more normal compared to that of Bart, Lisa and Jessica. She never slept with her family, and she never used sex in games before. “Well maybe somewhere semi-private and quiet, like in the back of a cinema or under a pier at the beach during sunset.”
“Really, at the beach?" Nelson asked. "What about all the sand? It’s course and rough and irritating. And it gets everywhere.” Milhouse tried to cut him off, but just narrowly missed the chance to interrupt him.
“NO! No, we are not doing that. We’re not going there!”
“Yeah, that was a pretty shit line. Even I have to agree with that,” Jessica sighed and shook her head. Laura was annoyed by the interruption, but she kept going.
“Semi-public, but not out in the party outside. And I’d like to do it in an airplane bathroom, mile high club and all. But what I’d really like to see is two hot guys going at it. They’d be strong, muscular and fucking right in front of me. And they’d double-team me afterwards,” Bart awkwardly looked over at Colin and cleared his throat to bring Laura out of her fantasy.
“Sorry Bart. What you and Colin did wasn’t bad, but the two of you aren’t nearly old enough for what I want.”
“Um... I wasn’t going to even suggest it, and that was a little more than I asked for.” Bart said as Laura just shrugged her shoulders.
“I guess I got a bit carried away then,” Laura smiled before she spun the bottle.

“Dare me Laura” Jessica said in her sultry, yet teasing tone. Laura had to hide her excitement. She’d been hoping and waiting for this opportunity.
“Bart said before that you liked piss?” Laura asked, trying not to sound too interested.
“Yeah. But I thought I said dare, not truth.”
“Oh this is a dare alright. From now on whenever anyone needs to take a leak, you’re going to be the one they tinkle on.” This was something Laura had never seen before, something that had never even occurred to her before. When she first heard it, she thought it was a disgusting act, but the more she thought about it, the more curious she became. She decided that she wanted to see it.
“Sorry Laura, but I was going to offer that anyway. You need to go?”
“Not really, Jess.”
“I’ll do it regardless, but you pretty much just wasted your turn.” Jessica put her hand on the bottle and was ready to spin. But as she twisted her wrist, she changed her mind. “Tell you what; I’ll give you a free one. Give me another dare.”
“Then you have to take that bottle and use it to finish yourself off from Allison’s show and lick it clean afterwards.”
“Pffft. When are you guys going to give me something hard to do?” Jessica asked. She almost sounded condescending, but she meant it purely in jest. Everyone knew she was the horniest and most sexually adventurous one in the group, so daring her to do something and her having second thoughts was like finding a gift for the person who has everything. Jessica grabbed the bottle and shifted onto her hands and knees. She slid it beneath her and held it between her legs. She shivered as the cold rim brushed against her outer labia. Slowly, she pushed it back and started to rub herself with the glass neck. She’d been soaked and horny since Allison’s dance, and she’d fought hard to fight her urges. But now she could finish, not caring about the audience. As she ran the bottle’s neck against her slit, she angled it forwards and eased the rim inside her. Jessica leaned back and sat up on her knees. She made sure that everyone could see the bottle disappearing inside her hairless yellow slit. Inch by inch, she eventually took the whole neck, but she didn’t stop there. She started to pump it in and out, each time introducing a bit more of the shoulder and stretching her open a little further. Jessica quickly realised that using her hand wasn’t going to be enough. She didn’t want to masturbate with the bottle, she wanted to fuck it. Without pulling it from her depths, she placed it down and held it firmly on the floor between her legs. With one arm reaching behind to her hold it steady, she started to bounce up and down on the glass. She was very careful not to bounce or squeeze it too hard. Shattered and broken glass was the last thing she wanted inside her.
“Oh fuck...” she hissed. “Fuck, fuck, fuck!” Jessica threw her head back as she came over the bottle. She was annoyed she came so quickly, but it still felt incredibly satisfying to reach another climax. Jessica took the bottle as deep as she could and her whole body shuddered. A few trickles of her juices slipped from her and slid down the glass. Jessica let herself fall backwards onto the floor and the bottle slipped from her pussy. It had left a gaping hole between her legs, filling the room with the scent of her orgasm and offering a window into her dark depths. Bart reached out his arm and helped her sit up.
“Wow,” Jessica panted as she carefully got off her knees and crossed her legs. She could feel a very dull, yet delicious ache in her pelvic bone, like a workout after the gym. She was sore, but sore in a very good way. Jessica took as much of the bottle's neck that she could in her mouth and licked off what she couldn’t. She wiped it on her shirt before planting it back on the floor and spinning.

The ceiling lights gleamed off the shiny glass as it came to a stop in front of Colin. He’d been in the game for ages now, and while he had helped perform Bart’s dare, this was the first time he’d actually been chosen.
“I’ll just start with Truth,” he said, hoping that the others would go easy on him and not ask him anything too embarrassing for his first game.
“Tell us about your first kiss Colin,” Jessica said as the Irish boy looked down at the floor. He felt a bit embarrassed as he started to idly fiddle with his fingers.
“I... um... I haven’t had it yet.” he muttered nervously. Jessica was almost blown away.
“But didn’t you and Lisa...?” she asked, pointing between the two of them. In unison, both he and Lisa shook their heads.
“Nope, nothing happened,” Lisa sounded slightly disappointed. For her, Colin was pure gold. He cared about the environment, played five different instruments and had the most gorgeous accent, but they just never perused a relationship. “Wow, I could have sworn... Oh well, but do you mind if I ask you something else just quickly? You and your dad are Irish right? He’s a musician and he cares about the envir....”
“He’s not Bono!” Colin snapped and spun the bottle.
“Hey, I was just asking. And besides, you just might get that kiss before the night is over.” Colin cheeks turned a bright shade of red as the bottle came to a stop in front of Nelson.

“Truth, I guess,” Nelson said as he shrugged his shoulders. He’d gotten a bit bored with this game. He got the occasional show every now and again, but nothing beyond Jessica and Allison had really excited him. But as Colin opened his mouth to talk, Jessica cut him off.
“Wait just a second Nelson. You’ve picked Truth twice in a row. You have to go with a dare.
“Fine, dare then,” he grunted, not really caring. Colin went to speak, but now that it was a dare his question was useless.
“Use the cards if you can’t think of anything,” Lisa said as she pointed to them and Colin picked up the top card on the dare pile.
“Make out with someone and dry hump with them with your clothes on.” Colin read from the card before he looked up. “What’s this? Who wrote these cards? They don’t seem too appropriate for us.”                                                                                                                                                                                “It’s the adult edition Colin. Not appropriate, but much more fun.” Nelson spun the bottle and it stopped in front of Laura.                                                                                                                                                           “Come on Nelson. Pucker up,” Laura said as she stood up. She pulled Nelson to his feet. Before he could do or say anything, Laura pressed her mouth against his. Suddenly, with that first moment of contact, the game became much more fun for him. He found himself acting on instinct and, remembering the dare, started to hump against Laura. He grabbed her breast between their bodies before he even realised he did it. He froze with Laura’s tongue in his mouth, expecting a slap across the face, but the older girl only wrapped his arms around Nelson and pressed him against her. “I think that counts,” Laura said as she broke the kiss. She left Nelson speechless as she returned to her seat. There was only one other woman who had kissed him like that. He chuckled to himself with rosy red cheeks before he sat back down and spun the bottle.

Laura smirked as she watched the bottle come to a stop in front of her.
“Well isn’t that convenient?” she said to Nelson, who quickly blushed again. “Aww, come on. Don’t be shy Nelson, it’s just a game. And you can dare me to do something if it’ll make you feel better.” Nelson didn’t admit it, but it did make him feel better.
“Laura, I dare you to strip down to your panties and you’ve gotta jerk me and Milhouse off until we unload on your chest.” Nelson knew she’d never go for this. He expected her to refuse and force her to take a penalty. But either way, he knew he’d get something out of it. Laura looked dead at Nelson and met his gaze, and she said the one word he never expected.
“Okay.” Laura stood up and pulled off her jacket. She tossed it over on the couch and the sound of the office keys were heard from her pocket. One by one, her clothes came off and joined her coat on the sofa. But Milhouse and Nelson were still frozen in their seat.
“Well, are we doing this or not?” she impatiently asked. Milhouse and Nelson looked at each other. They suddenly realised how serious she was about this and they jumped to their feet. They quickly took their positions at her side and pulled their hard cocks from the waistband of their pants. Laura wasted no time in starting her dare, but she took it one step further. As her hand wrapped around Milhouse’s shaft, she sank her lips down his length. Nelson’s almost buckled at his knees as she started to suck him off. That’s three times he had surprised her in the space of ten minutes. After a minute of Nelson, she pulled off and swapped over to Milhouse, sinking his prick into her mouth and jerking off Nelson. The added saliva on his dick made her hand slippery and acted as lubricant. Nelson and Milhouse hadn’t cum since adding to the cup, and they were both as horny as everyone else. Laura would swap back to Nelson after a minute, and then back to Milhouse. While in her hand, Nelson’s knees buckled and he had to hold onto Laura’s shoulder to keep himself steady. His cock twitched in her grasp and she aimed it down at her chest, just in time to catch the first spurt. As she sucked Milhouse, she could feel the hot slime splashing onto her skin. A single grunt escaped his mouth before she pulled off. As Nelson finished, she jerked Milhouse to his orgasm and he emptied his balls onto her chest. His seed splashed onto Nelson’s as they mixed together. With a soft sigh, Milhouse and Nelson took their places. Laura, not bothered with the mess, reached forward and spun the bottle.

“I’ll take that Dare Laura, and I think I know what it’s going to be,” Jessica smirked. “Or at least what I hope it is.”
“You want to clean this off, don’t you? Is this another dare where you’ll do it anyway?”                    “Yeah, pretty much.” Jessica nodded.
“Knock yourself out kid,” Laura said as she shifted in front of Jessica. She knocked over the pile of dare cards with her foot as she moved. Jessica met her in the centre of the circle. Without waiting for so much as an invitation, she pressed her head against the mess on her chest. The two loads of cum smeared across Jessica’s face as she started to lick Laura clean. Lisa gulped and felt as if she was going to vomit. Bart’s cum was something she could handle, but that was because he ate her out and it was only fair to repay his pleasure. As Jessica licked, Laura picked up the deck of cards she knocked over. She only saw one card, and she decided that was the card she’d want on the top. She made sure everyone could see her reshuffle the deck and left her card she wanted on the bottom. With a quick and unseen slide of her hand, the bottom card was slipped onto the top of the deck.

By the time Jessica had finished, there were only a few traces of cum left on Laura’s chest. Jessica scooped them up with her finger, along with what was on her face and she licked it from her fingers. As the girls took their seats back, Jessica grabbed the bottle. But as she was about to spin, Laura put her hand on Jessica’s to stop her.
“Let’s make this more fun. How about we do another group dare?” Jessica looked a little puzzled for a moment, but quickly agreed. She grabbed the top card of the deck and read it out loud.
“For each turn, regardless of Truth or Dare, the player must remove an item of clothing. Once this card is drawn, no clothes can be returned until the end of the game. Are there any objections?” Jessica looked around the group, with everyone looking at everyone else to see who’d speak out against it. But they were all too horny and frisky to refuse it. Their inhibitions, their modesty, their decency, it had all gone long ago. They were all friends here, and nothing would leave the game.
“Alright then,” Jessica said as she spun the bottle. “We’ve got a new rule in place.”
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In the basement level of the Town Hall, a lone figure sat in the dark and in front of several monitors. He could see and hear everything that was happening in the mayor's secret room with the clearest of detail from every angle.
“Sneaking those cameras into the secret room has just paid for itself.” The man watched as Laura entertained her friends. The whole game had been recorded in the surveillance and security room. All of Town Hall's staff had left over the Christmas break, leaving Laura and the dark figure to be the only authorized personal in the building.
"I've got you now, you little bitch. You're going to regret the day you crossed me." The man grinned as he watched the bottle spin start to slow down. Despite his own agenda, he couldn’t help but wonder who would be next and what would be in store for them.
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New Years Game Night II