Bangin’ the Boss’s Bride - Sex Stories

Bangin’ the Boss’s Bride

... guessed that it was probably vodka and some type of fruit juice. Beyond that, I had no idea what we were drinking. I didn’t really care either, because I was about to get drunk with three hot girls. The girls guzzled down their drinks without taking a single breath. I was impressed, and I followed suit, pouring my entire drink down my throat. “What was that?” I asked. “Good, huh? Want another?” Jen asked. “Sure.” I said. Jen went back to the kitchen and reemerged carrying an armload of mixers, and a bucket of ice cubes. She mixed up some more cocktails, and we all continued drinking. “Oooooh! Let’s play a game!” Emily said. “Okay!” Mary said. “Truth or dare! It’s always fun when we’re drunk!” Emily exclaimed. I didn’t say anything. I just waited eagerly, to see what would happen next. “Are you in?” Emily asked me. “I sure am!” I exclaimed. “You go first then. Truth or dare?” Emily asked me. “Truth.” I replied. “We’ll start easy. Do you have a girlfriend?” Emily asked. “No.” I answered. “Your turn.” She said. “Truth or dare?” I asked Emily. “Dare.” Emily replied. “Oooooh.” Jen said. “I dare you to take a shot of vodka.” I said. Without a moment of hesitation, Emily picked up the bottle of vodka and took a long pull. She gulped down at least two shots and swallowed. “Ahhh…. My turn. Okay, Mary, Truth or dare?” Emily asked. “Dare.” Mary replied. “Show us your tits!” Emily said, laughing hysterically. They had obviously been drinking for awhile before I met them. Mary raised ...

... her arms, and Jen reached behind her back and unzipped her dress. Mary pulled down her dress and then reached behind her back and unclasped her black bra and tossed it on the floor. She had large, round, breasts, and small, pink nipples. She laughed, and then immediately took her turn. “Okay. I see how it is.” Mary said, laughing. “New guy, truth or dare?” “Truth.” I replied, trying to play it safe. “How big are you?” Mary asked. I paused for a moment and then nervously said, “I’ve been told that I’m larger than average.” I was staring at Mary’s breasts, and my penis became erect. “Emily, truth or dare?” I asked. “Truth.” Emily said. “Do you have a boyfriend?” I asked. “Nope.” Emily answered. “Truth or dare?” She asked me. “Dare.” I answered. I was getting very excited, and hoped that the party would get wilder. “Show us.” Emily said. “Show you what?” I asked. “Show us how big you are.” Emily said. “Okay.” I said. I stood up from my chair, and unzipped my jeans and pulled them, and my boxer shorts, down to my knees. I flopped my large penis onto the table. “Nice!” Mary said. “Well, you didn’t lie.” Emily said. “Jen. Truth or dare?” I asked. I sat back down in my seat, with my pants still pulled down. “Truth.” Jen replied. “Do you wear panties?” I asked. Jen stood up from her chair, and reached up her dress, and pulled her panties down to her ankles. Then she stepped out of them. “Not anymore.” Jen said. We all laughed. “Emily. Truth or dare?” Jen asked. “Dare!” Emily replied ...