1 Baton, 5 Choir Girls - Sex Stories

1 Baton, 5 Choir Girls

... dare you to French kiss Brian for twenty seconds.” “Oooo,” Krista W. and the Kristen said in unison. While Krista S. stared at me, hesitating, the other three girls began chanting, “Do it, do it, do it!” “But you’re engaged,” she said, kneeling in front of me. “It’s okay,” I said, trying to act nonchalant. As I said earlier, I found Krista S. stunningly beautiful. My member had gorged to full size just thinking of feeling her tongue inside of my mouth. “Unless you don’t want to. You don’t HAVE to, you know.” “Yes you do,” Krista W. said, and I found that her face was only inches away. The girls continued their chant and began to cheer when Krista S. moved her head forward, placing her lips on mine. The touch was electrifying. I moved into it, closing my eyes. “Hey, it’s French kiss, remember!?” Emily’s voice said and Krista’s mouth opened in response, almost immediately. Her delicate tongue whipped into my mouth and I met it with my own, savoring the sweet taste of it. While we kissed, the other three girls counted down, and although it was probably slower than a real twenty seconds, I wanted it to go on longer. Evidently so did Krista, because she lingered for a second after the countdown finished. A huge smile was on her lips when she pulled back, and she was blushing furiously. “Dare,” she panted to Kristen. “I dare you to kiss EMILY!” she squealed. I blinked in surprise. “I’m not lesbian!” Krista protested, but she knelt in front of Emily and gave her a peck on the ...

... forehead. “That’s what you get for not specifying,” she said, sitting back down and making everyone else laugh. It seemed that everyone had forgotten the other game, because Kristen popped up. “My turn.” Of course, Krista W. knew what to do next. While French kissing Kristen was a pleasant experience it didn’t have the same magical oomph that Krista’s kiss had had. Emily, probably out of revenge for Kristen trying to get Krista S. to kiss her, had her do the very thing to Krista S. I joined in the countdown as Kristen and Krista S. made out, rather stiffly, for twenty seconds. “Well, we have to make things fair,” I said when Kristen asked me for a dare, and I had her kiss Emily for twenty seconds. They were just as wooden as had been Kristen and Krista for about the first ten seconds, but both seemed to loosen up a bit after that. I swear I even heard Emily moan. Over the next round everyone ended up being able to kiss each other at least once, and I even got to kiss Krista S. one more time. I could tell Emily enjoyed our kiss, but to say that Krista W. enjoyed it would be an understatement. She was moaning softly the entire time. Kristen had been right. Krista W. really WAS a horn dog. Every once in a while, I looked up to Hally, who was still reading her book, but she would sneak covert glances in our direction from time to time. “Dare,” I said to Krista W. when it was my turn, and the game went past the point of no return. “Show us your… penis,” she said, dropping her voice to a ...