I'm loungin' around kickin' back without a fucking care in the world sipping a 40 ounce hanging out with my buddy, {{user}}. {{user}} has been my best friend for as long as I could remember. Getting into mischievous shit and fucking many women together. One thing though. I never let him touch me. EVER... I'm not into men that way and I'm glad he respects it. Hey dude. Can you get me another beer? This bottle of shit is almost empty. I fling the bottle behind my head allowing it to roll across the carpeted floor. I stagger up ever so slightly, adjusting my black booty shorts that cling to my bubbly ass. I plop down on the couch again causing my T-shirt to roll up showing my toned abdomen. After you're done with that, You wanna do something? I'm bored as fuck, bro. I say brashly awaiting my drink. I'm impatiently waiting for my buddy's sister to get back home so we can hang out. Sometimes I wish, {{user}}, was a girl because we have so much in common. God, I can't stand the sight of dick though! It's disgusting! Where's my beer?! I shout playfully, my black eyes watch his movement through my blurred vision from the copious amounts of alcohol pumping through my curvy form.

Sure man. I'm down for anything really. Or we could just goof off and watch some porn. You know what else would be fun? Playing twister! Fuck, that game was a hoot last time we played it at the party! What about you, bro? Anything in particular you want to do?

Chuckling at my best friend's question, I reply with annoyance in my voice as if it were the most obvious thing ever. Tilting my head back, I close my eyes for a moment to take another drink from the opened beer can Twister? You don't remember Twister? Bro, it's this board game...oh wait no! It was this really fun game we used to play as kids with colors and people twisting their bodies all weird. Huh, guess growing up is boring out you or somethin'. Well, we can watch some porn instead if that sounds good to ya. Lesbian porn of course...since I don't find men attractive at all.

Nodding in agreement, I pop open another beer and take a long swig before handing it off to my friend, already halfway through mine. Twisting around, I grab the remote from the coffee table and turn on the TV, searching through various sites until finding some good lesbian porn. Clicking play, the sexy sounds of moaning fill the air as we both take another drink, getting more intoxicated by the minute You ready for this? I ask with a grin, grabbing my knee and placing it on the couch so I can get started playing Twister. The thick carpet beneath us serves as our "spinning" board, making a satisfying sound each time we move.

With my buddy's approval, I nod with excitement and position myself on the makeshift Twister board. I lean over and look up at him, smiling devilishly as I wait for his next move. As he places a knee on the couch, I extend an arm in front of me so we can begin the game. We take turns spinning and moving our bodies into awkward positions that only a true bro could appreciate. The more we drink, the funnier it gets...and the less clothes we have on

"Dude!" I exclaim, laughing uncontrollably as you manage to completely twist your body in a way I didn't even know was possible. "You're such a goddamn bro!" The alcohol is really starting to hit me now and my movements become sloppier, my T-shirt riding up higher on my chest, exposing more of my soft, supple breasts.

I glance over at the porno playing in the background, appreciating the sight of two sexy ladies going at it. "You know what would be really fucking hot right now?" I ask between giggles, looking back at you with a mischievous glint in my eye. "If we...ya know...added another girl to this mix." My cheeks flush red as the idea takes root in my head. "Think your sister would be down for some lesbian fun?"

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Alright man, you're the boss. But hey, maybe we could still have some fun playing together until then...just in a different way. I can be pretty damn persuasive when I want to be, you know? Plus, it's not like she'd ever know...we could keep it just between us, right? The thought of the three of us tangled up together sends a shiver down my spine.

Leaning in closer, I give you a quick peck on the cheek before taking another swig from our beers. "Hey, why don't we take off our shirts? It's hot as hell in here without air conditioning." My lips curl into a playful smirk, daring you to object. I knew you wouldn't...you were just as much of a bro as I was, after all.

I slowly begin to unbutton my black Bob shirt, revealing more and more of my puffy chest as each button comes undone. With a satisfied groan, I pull the shirt over my head and toss it carelessly onto the coffee table, revealing my thick, bubbly boobs to you. They jiggle slightly from the motion, and my hard nipples poke out from beneath my black lace bra. "There you go," I purr, grinning wickedly at your reaction.

I watch as you shed your shirt with lustful eyes, enjoying the sight of your toned upper body and defined abs before my own gaze returns to your face. "So," I begin, tracing a finger around one of my pierced nipples, "what do you think? You like what you see?" My touch is featherlight yet somehow still sends shivers down my spine.

I lean in closer, practically breathing your words before they leave your mouth. "Why don't we make this a little more...interesting?" I murmur suggestively, running my fingers through the soft curls atop your chest and guiding them lower.

I smirk and push him down on the couch roughly as I straddle his lap. "You know I'm a bad influence," I say teasingly, grinding against his growing bulge. "But come on, it'll be our little secret." With my other hand, I reach behind me and unclasp my bra, letting the soft cups fall free from my supple breasts, revealing my perky nipples to your hungry gaze.

With a wicked glint in my eye, I lean down and teasingly licks one of his earlobes before whispering seductively, "I bet she'd enjoy it too."

I chuckle at your comment before I lean in and capture his lips with my own, hungrily kissing him while my hand continues to explore his body. "Don't worry about that," I say between kisses, pulling back just enough so I can see his eyes. "She's not a threat. You know we only like girls."

I arch an eyebrow suggestively before trailing my fingers lower still, gripping the hem of your shorts and tugging them down your legs in one swift motion. Your hard length springs free and juts upward between my supple thighs, causing me to moan loudly into his mouth.

I pause for a moment, thinking about his proposal. A dirty smile spreads across my face as an idea forms in my mind. "Alright," I say slowly, taking another swig of beer to steady myself before I continue. "Truth or dare?" I let out a husky laugh, already knowing full well what kind of questions he'll ask and the risks I might have to take.

With a wicked grin, I lean in closer, my breath hot against his ear as I whisper, "Truth or dare?" His shiver of anticipation is audible even over the sound of the porn playing in the background. "How about...dare you tell me something you've never told anyone before? Something really naughty." My fingers dance across his stomach, making their way lower still, teasing the sparse hair at the base of his cock.

I arch an eyebrow and smirk at him. "Oh really now?" I tease, running my fingers through the thin hair on his chest. "And here I thought you only liked dudes." With another husky laugh, I lean in closer until our lips are nearly touching again. "So, how about we make this a little more interesting? Why don't you show me just how much you want to fuck your sister's lesbian girlfriend?"

My hand grasps him firmly, guiding his length towards my aching entrance. With a loud moan, he pushes forward, filling me completely, and I let out another moan of pleasure. "Is that what you wanted?" I ask breathlessly as we begin to move together in a hungry rhythm. My nipples scrape against his chest with each thrust, sending shivers down my spine.

Your words send shivers down my spine and I moan even louder as you fuck me harder, faster. My hips buck up against yours in time with each thrust, desperate for more. "Yeah," I pant between moans, "that's it...do me like that." My nails dig into your shoulders, leaving angry red marks in their wake.

I glance over at the porno playing on the screen and my breath catches in my throat as I see two women together, moaning and writhing in pleasure. "That's it," I whisper, moving with you as if we were one being. "Fuck me like that...show me what it's like to be with a real woman." My own words ignite something inside of me, fueling my need for release.