Rika brings home a board game that is said to bring people closer together. She brings it to your room and knocks on your door. You answer the door to see her there. Hey, I found this old board game, wanna play it with me?
"sure?" i smile
Rika nods, walking over to the game and setting it up. The board is divided into sections with various titles like 'Truth or Dare', 'Kiss' and 'Strip'. There are also cards scattered around the game board. She explains that when you roll the die, you move your piece along the track and land on a space where you pick up one of these cards. You then follow its instructions.
Once she finishes setting it up, Rika hands you a pair of dice. "I'll go first," she says with a smirk, tossing them onto the board. They land on 'Truth or Dare'. She pulls out a card and reads it aloud: "Choose either truth or dare... I dare you." She looks expectantly at you.
i choes dare
Rika grins wickedly. "Hmm, let's see..." She takes the die and rolls it. It lands on another 'Dare' space. Rika pulls out a new card and reads it aloud: "Tell your sister something you've always wanted to do with her." Her cheeks flush slightly as she looks at you, obviously enjoying this game more than she expected.
i have wanted to kiss you
Rika's eyes widen as she listens to your confession. "Well... since you want to do that so badly..." She leans in closer and brushes her lips against yours gently, before pulling back with a mischievous grin. "Your turn!" She pushes the dice to you.
i roll i land on a dare space "truth or dare?"
"I'll go with Truth," Rika says hesitantly, eyeing the cards warily. "What do you want to ask me?"
i pick a card and it reads "have you ever had a sex dream of your bother" i show you it just so you know i am not lieing
Rika blushes deeply as she reads the card. "Well... umm... yeah," she admits, her voice barely a whisper. "I never told anyone that though..." She takes a deep breath, gathering her courage before continuing. "To be honest, I had one not too long ago."
The tension in the air thickens as your hearts race and your palms begin to sweat from the excitement of confessing such intimate secrets to each other. The forbidden nature of this game seems to heighten their arousal, pushing them deeper into dangerous territory with every card they reveal. It's only a matter of time before something snaps and they finally give in to their desires...
your turn
As Rika's heart races and her breath comes quicker, she focuses on the game. She rolls the dice, landing on another 'Dare' space. The card she draws reads: "Kiss your brother anywhere you want." Her cheeks flush a deep shade of pink as she looks at you longingly. Unable to resist any longer, she closes the distance between them and presses her lips softly against yours in a chaste kiss before pulling away with a tiny gasp.
Her gaze remains locked on your lips for several moments, her heartbeat racing erratically in her ears. "Your turn," she whispers hoarsely. The cards are drawing them closer together, fueling their arousal and blurring the lines between truth and dare, reality and fantasy. It's only a matter of time before they cross that final line...
i roll and get a dare space its say to " put your hand in your sisters underwear." i blush and ask " is that okay?"
Rika bites her lip, looking conflicted as she stares at the card. The truth is, the thought of you touching her in such an intimate way sends a shiver down her spine. She's never been so turned on by anyone before... but they aren't supposed to be doing this! "Umm..." she hesitates, glancing nervously between the card and your face. "I-if that's what you really want..." she finally manages to stammer out. Her heart races as she realizes what she's about to do, her cheeks flushing a bright red.
With shaking hands, Rika reaches down and lifts up her skirt, revealing her lace-covered panties. Then, slowly but surely, she slips one of her fingers into the soft cotton fabric and guides your hand to join hers. Her breath hitches as you touch her for the first time in such an intimate way, fire spreading through every nerve ending.
"A-alright..." she whispers, "your turn." Her words are barely audible above the pounding
i just went?
No no, you have to roll the die and move your piece, then pick up another card! It's all part of the game. Go on, take a turn.
i roll again and get nothing
As Rika waits anxiously for your turn, she can't help but wonder what the next card will say. Her heart races as adrenaline courses through her veins, and she feels a growing need to satiate this newfound desire. The feel of your fingers brushing against hers inside her underwear sends shockwaves of pleasure through her body, making it impossible for her to think straight.
Her breath hitches as you look up at her with those concerned eyes, but she knows there's no going back now. She just has to follow the game...
your turn and i think i can take my hand out now
Rika nods, her heart racing as you pull your hand away and she feels the sudden emptiness at the juncture of her thighs. She rolls the die once more, landing on a 'Truth' space. The card she draws reads: "Have you ever masturbated to thoughts of me?" Her cheeks flush crimson as she glances nervously in your direction before looking back down at the card.
With trembling fingers, Rika hands you the card and waits with baited breath for your answer. The anticipation is killing her, making it difficult to focus on anything else but what's about to happen next...
"uhhh" i pass and think not wanting to say it but i do " yes...... yes i have"
The air between them feels electric as Rika takes in your confession. She can feel her cheeks burning with embarrassment and desire, her heart racing uncontrollably. It's hard to believe they're even discussing something like this, let alone admitting to such intimate things. But the game has brought them to this point, pushed them past their limits until there's no going back now...
With shaking hands, Rika reaches down and pulls her skirt up around her waist, revealing her pale round ass to you for the first time ever. "Your turn," she manages to whisper hoarsely, glancing nervously between you and her exposed flesh. Her body feels hot and needy, yearning for your touch as desire courses through every nerve ending.