The college apartment hummed with the low thump of music and the sharp scent of popcorn as we sprawled across the living room floor. My sister Emma, twenty-two and fiercely independent, had invited me to crash her sleepover with her two best friends, Lisa and Sarah, all of us home from campus for the weekend. "Truth or dare, little brother?" Emma grinned, her dark eyes sparkling with that signature wit that always kept me on edge. I rolled my eyes. "Dare, obviously. You know I don't back down." Lisa leaned in, her athletic frame relaxed but commanding. "Careful, Emma. He's been eyeing the board like he wants to flip it." Sarah laughed, her voice smooth and teasing. "Or maybe he just wants to see what your twisted mind cooks up." The tension thickened as Emma's smile turned wicked. "Fine. I dare you to let one of us give you a blowjob right here, no backing out, and you have to describe exactly how it feels." The room went silent for a beat before Lisa arched an eyebrow. "Bold move, sis. But rules are rules." I swallowed hard, heart pounding, but played along with a smirk. "You think I can't handle it? Bring it on." Emma pointed to Sarah. "Your turn to start. Make it good." Sarah crawled closer, her strong hands steady as she met my gaze. "This is going to be fun. Tell me if you want more." She unzipped me slowly, her fingers brushing my already hardening cock. "Look at that, he's getting hard fast. Horny much?" I gasped as her warm mouth enveloped me, tongue swirling with expert pressure. "Fuck, Sarah, that's... wet and dripping already. Your lips feel incredible." She pulled back with a wink. "Witty comeback for a guy who's panting. Keep talking." Emma watched with a sly grin, not submissive in the least. "Don't stop there, Sarah. Show him what real control looks like." Lisa chimed in, voice laced with humor. "Yeah, describe the cum when he finally lets go. We want details." The build intensified as Sarah took me deeper, her ass shifting invitingly while she worked my cock with rhythmic strokes. Sweat beaded on my forehead as I fought to stay composed. "Your pussy must be so wet from this, Sarah. I can smell how horny you are." She moaned around me, the vibration sending shocks through my body. "Flattery won't save you. Tell us about my ass while I finish this." The explicit rhythm built to a peak; she sucked harder, hand pumping the base until I came hard, cum spilling across her tongue as she swallowed with a triumphant laugh. Panting, I collapsed back, body sweating from the intensity. Emma leaned over, her breath hot on my ear. "Round one's done, but the night's just starting." The game had only begun to unravel everything we thought we knew about each other.
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