Author: Stardust
Title: Truth or Dare 2
Summary: My 12 year old daughter invites me to play Truth or Dare (again!) with 3 of her friends.
Keywords: Mg ped cons

Truth or Dare 2 (Mg cons)
By Stardust

I’ve recently renamed several stories to make it clear how they fit together (and how they don’t). This story used to be “Truth or Dare 3”.

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This story is FICTION. The events described never occurred outside of the author’s imagination. 

This work is copyrighted by the author. You may repost it, but don’t change it or charge money for it.
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“Hey, Dad, wanna play ‘Truth or Dare’ with us?” my daughter Kayla asked me.

It had been 2 years since the last time I played the game, and she had the same 3 friends visiting again.  But they were all 2 years older, and 2 light-years sexier. 

“Sure thing. Just let me finish this quest.” Two years later and I still wasted my time playing the same pointless online game.

My daughter simply reached over and turned the power strip off.  She looked at me defiantly. “You know you want to.  Why play hard to get?”

I couldn’t argue with that. The computer game could wait.

As we entered her bedroom, I greeted my 3 favorite girls.

Madison is tall, thin, aggressive, probably hyper-active, and beautiful beyond compare to my eyes. She has respectable sized boobies for a 12 year old, and the beginning of an hourglass figure.  I know she has pubies now because I sometimes catch her scratching her crotch, and she explains that she recently shaved, and it itches. But, to my mind, what’s sexiest about her is her personality: always active, cheerful, ready to try anything new.

Sarah is petite, blond, shy. Her body is less developed than Madison’s, but she has little beginner boobies. 

Jessica has lovely café-au-lait skin and striking green eyes.  She is every bit as continually cheerful as Madison, but far more calm and mature. Like the other girls, she clearly has begun puberty.

Madison broke the ice. “Don’t think we’re gonna give you a hand job like we did last time.” In the last 2 years they’ve learned a lot of the language of sex, even if they haven’t experienced it.

“Maybe I’ll give you a … something.” I replied lamely. I was about to say “a tongue job,” but changed my mind in mid-sentence.

First we needed to decide on a penalty for anyone who refuses a dare. As before, the girls began to throw out suggestions.  The best one was Madison’s. “You have to beat off Kayla’s dad.”

“That’s no good, you’d like to do that,” Jessica sneered.

For once, Madison had no reply -- she just smiled. 

There were other suggestions:

“Ya gotta French kiss the dog.”

“Tell Mr. Shore (a teacher they all hate) what you really think of him.”

“Run through the boys’ locker room after gym class.”

After much discussion, they settled on French kissing the dog as the most realistic penalty. 

“And ya gotta get your tongue in his mouth, you can’t just let him lick your face,” Jessica posited.

“Remember,” my daughter added, looking straight at me, “what happens in Truth or Dare stays in Truth or Dare.”  We all agreed. So we began.

The game started with questions like “Do you like Jeremy?” “What do you really think of the clothes Amy wears?” etc., the sort of things that don’t interest me much.  I followed the girls’ lead, and stuck to tame questions. After 10 minutes or so, it got more interesting.

“Have you ever let Jason touch your boobies?” Sarah asked. 

Jessica grinned broadly. “Yea, I have.” The girls responded with shock and laughter. 

Now it was my turn. My mind was racing with all sorts of sexy dares, but I decided to take it slow, follow their lead. If they get into sexy stuff, fine; if they don’t, that’s ok too. Besides, I’m pretty sure I can count on Madison, at least, to get sexy.

So I said, “Madison, truth or dare.”

“Truth.”

{Ok, I’ll follow Jessica’s lead.} “Have you let Zack touch your bare boobies?”

Madison laughed, “Just try to stop him! Yea, I have.”

“Jessica,” my daughter asked, “truth or dare?”

“Truth.”

“Did you really give Jason a blow job like everyone says?” my daughter asked.

“No! Who started that rumor?” Jessica was genuinely angry. “I’ll frickin’ kill whoever it was.”

Then Sarah: “Mr. Smith, how often do you masturbate?”

“Just about every day,” I replied honestly. The girls seemed shocked.

“You need a girl friend,” Madison observed.

“I’d still masturbate,” I pointed out. “Not as often perhaps, but I’d still do it.”

“You’re weird,” said Sarah.

“No, I’m a guy. This is the way guys are.”

It was Sarah’s turn next. “Madison, truth or dare.”

“Dare!” Madison answered without hesitation. {I love this girl!}

“I dare you to fondle Jessica’s boobies.”

Madison gave a shrug that said “That’s too easy.” 

As Madison approached her, Jessica put her hands over her boobs. “Don’t I have any say in this?”

A chorus of “no” was her response. I had presumed that she’d fondle through cloth, but instead Madison grabbed the shoulder straps of Jessica’s blouse and bra, and in one quick motion pulled them down, exposing her boobs. This was the first time I’d seen Jessie’s boobies since she was 10. Back then they were little pointy puffs, only slightly larger than the nipple and areola alone, not yet anthills. Now they were round and full, but still small.  The nipple and areola were small and brown, just a little larger than a 6 year old’s. When she began to fondle, Madison surprised me again. She kneaded the boobs, and squeezed the nipple. Jessie clearly was beginning to be aroused, when she suddenly pushed Madison’s hands away. 

“Ok, you did it. That’s enough,” Jessie complained.  Madison just smiled and went back to her seat.

On her turn, Jessie decided to get revenge. “Mr. Smith, truth or dare?” she asked.

“Dare.” {Now that we’re into sex, I’m ready to do whatever these girls want!}

“I dare you to fondle Madison’s bare boobies,” she said, grinning wickedly at Madison.

Madison instinctively pulled her arms over her chest. “You can’t dare that!”

“You just did it to me!” Jessica observed.

“I’ll go call Buddy (the dog),” my daughter said, laughing.

“No, no, I’ll do it.” Madison acquiesced. She grabbed the hem of her top and pulled shirt and bra up to show her boobies, and looked at me. “Go ahead,” she said with a determined, I-can-do-this tone. 

I know Madison well enough to know she’s not really upset about this, but a nice compliment sure won’t hurt. “Wow, Madison, you’ve got the prettiest, sexiest 12 year old boobies I’ve ever seen.” {After all how many 12 year old boobs have I seen?}

They were full and round now, but still small enough to be just little mounds. The pretty pink areolas were larger than last time I saw them, but still way smaller than an adult’s.  The nipples were quite erect.

I put one hand over each tittie and gently kneaded them.  They were delightfully soft and squishy, I ran one finger around the areola, then across the nipple on each side.  Madison suddenly backed off and pulled shirt and bra down.  “Ok I did that,” she announced, and gave a glare to Jessica.

I had expected Madison, and even Jessica to get sexy. But on her next turn, Sarah (the shy one!) surprised me. “Mr. Smith, I dare you to show us how you masturbate.” 

The girls all seemed to approve of Sarah’s dare. They got very silent and watched me expectantly, even eagerly. I actually felt a little embarrassed. {Ok, if I’m gonna do this, I’ll give them the best show I can.} 

We were all sitting on the floor, so when I came up onto my knees, I brought my crotch just to the girls’ eye level. I had the girls’ full attention as I pulled down my zipper tantalizingly slowly. I knew I’d never get my now fully erect cock out the fly of my underwear, so I dropped my pants and briefs to the floor. The girls were silent, all eight eyes locked onto my erect cock. A gorilla could have walked through the room and they wouldn’t have noticed. {Take it nice and slow. No reason to hurry.} I wrapped my hand around my dong and squeezed repeatedly, working the blood from bottom to top. I rolled the loose skin around between thumb and finger. I squeezed the tip. I tried to demonstrate every technique I know that feels good. {I hope their future boyfriends appreciate what I’m doing for them.} Finally, I began stroking in my usual way. I abruptly stopped and sat back down. {Always leave them begging for more.}

“That’s how it’s done,” I said, breaking the spell of silence, and the girls erupted into laughter and chatter.

On her next turn, it was clear that the grudge match between Madison and Jessie wasn’t over. “Jessie, truth or dare?”

“Dare,” said Jessie, with a defiant manner, as if to say, “I can do anything you can dare me to do.”

“I dare you to lick his dick,” was Madison’s challenge to Jessica.

Jessie initially made an ‘eww’ face, but approached slowly, took my already erect penis in one hand. I expected a perfunctory lick, just enough that she could say “There I did it,” but she surprised me. She put her tongue against the base, ran it slowly all the way to the top, then slurped a few times across the tip. 

Still grasping my dick in her hand, Jessie smiled at Madison and said, “Now it’s my turn, Madison. I dare you to suck on his dick like a lollipop.” She’d forgotten to ask “Truth or dare?” but nobody seemed to notice.

Madison hopped over to me without hesitation. Jessie passed my dick to Madison like a runner passing the baton, then sat back down.

“You know to keep your teeth out of the way, right?” I asked Madison.

Madison acted insulted. “Of course I do. I’ve done this before, y’know.” I lay down and prepared to enjoy this.

She opened her mouth wide, took about half my dick in her mouth, closed her lips and tongue on it, the pulled it all the way out. Then she did it again.  And again. {OMG this is good.} But she didn’t stop there. She looked at Jessie and smiled as if to say “See, I’m enjoying this. This is easy.” She swirled her tongue around the tip, then closed her lips around the tip, and pulled up and off. She did that again and again, each time starting a little lower, applying moderate suction, and slurping off the top with a pop. Just when I thought I could take no more without cumming, she suddenly stopped, released my dick, and sat back down, leaving me panting and gasping.

“Good Lord, girls, is one of you going to finish what you start?” I gasped. 

The girls ignored my comment. It should have been Sarah’s turn, but Madison pre-empted her. The other girls seemed content to sit back and watch these two have a dare battle.

“Jessica, I dare you to put his penis in your vagina.”

“I’m not gonna do that!” Jessie protested.

“Just a little bit,” Madison almost whined.

“No!”

“Ok, just touch the tip to your pussy,” Madison relented.

“I can do that,” said Jessie. She stood up and quickly removed her shorts and panties. Last time I saw Jessie naked she was 10, and her pussy was completely smooth and hairless.  Now she had a little very short black hair at the top of her slit.

I was still lying on my back on the floor with my dick fully erect in anticipation of fun to come. Jessie put one foot on either side of my hips. From my position on the floor I could see that her pussy was still bare at the bottom. She gradually lowered her body to bring her pussy down near my dick. As she did this, her pussy lips parted slightly and I could see her erect brown clit, and the glistening of moisture around her inner lips. She stood my dick up straight, lowered her body until the tip just touched her pussy lips, then she jumped off.

“There, I did it,” Jessie spat at Madison.

Before another dare could be uttered, Sarah jumped up. “Let me try that,” she said. She dropped her shorts, then, as an afterthought, ripped off her top too, leaving her completely naked. Her skin was so white it almost seemed to glow. And she was equally white over her whole body, no tan lines, as if she hadn’t been in the sun at all. Her little beginner boobies were small and oh so cute. When she was dressed they looked like little mounds. Now that they weren’t being squished by clothing, they showed a mildly conical shape, with light pink nipples. Her torso had the shape of an adult, waist narrow, hips wider, but in smaller dimensions. Her pussy was sparsely covered by wispy blond hair that was nearly as white as her skin.

Sarah got on her knees with one leg on each side of my hips, giving me a clear view between her legs. Like Jessie, her lips were bare between her legs, but, where Jessie’s were a caramel color, Sarah’s were pinkish, contrasting with her very white skin elsewhere.

Sarah grabbed my cock and pointed it at her pussy, lowered her body till the tip was touching her pussy, then she moved it forward and back along her pussy lips, gradually working it between the lips. I could feel just the tip of my dick enter a warm and surprisingly wet place. 

“What’s it feel like?” Jessie asked.

“It feels really soft and smooth,” Sarah observed. “And warm.”

She rubbed it around for some time until her juices were running down my dick. 

“Now it’s really slippery,” Sarah reported.

“Does it feel good?” Madison asked.

“It feels fantastic!” Sarah smiled.

Sarah let go of my dick, letting it flop down on my belly. She leaned forward and put her hands on the floor, then brought her pussy down on top of my cock. Her long blonde hair tickled my chest, and she looked straight into my eyes and smiled. I played with her beginner boobies while she moved her hips forward and back, side to side, her pussy lips parted, putting her clit and vagina right on top of my dick. Her pussy was extremely wet, and became more so as she worked.  She seemed to be fishing around to find the right spot. When she found it, she closed her eyes, changed to smaller more rapid movements, her face got flushed, she lifted her face up and I could see her little pink nipples were completely erect. She stopped moving and pressed her pussy down hard against my dick with out moving for maybe 10 seconds, then she was done.

“Did you like it?” the other girls asked.

“It was da bomb!” Sarah exclaimed.

“Ok I gotta try that,” Jessie said.

“I’ll help you,” Madison said.

The game and the rivalry were forgotten in the interest of mutual experimentation. Jessie got on hands and knees over me. Madison grabbed my dick and lifted it up, then Jessie lowered her butt till her pussy touched my dick.  Madison moved my dick. Jessie laughed and moved away. 

“It tickles!”

She moved back in range, Madison rubbed my dick across her clit, and she laughed and jerked away again. They kept doing this, each time Jessie lasted a little longer before pulling away. Each time I’d lift my hips, trying, but failing, to maintain contact. 

Eventually Jessie managed to stay in range without jerking away while Madison rubbed my dick all around inside her pussy lips. She was laughing continuously. Her pussy got wetter. After while she stopped laughing, got a serious look on her face, and began working her hips.

“Let’s put it in your baby hole,” Madison eagerly suggested.

“Ok,” Jessie replied.

Madison positioned my dick at the entrance to Jessie’s vagina. “Ok now push,” Madison instructed. Jessie pushed down, but my sopping wet dick slid down into her butt crack. The girls all laughed. She tried again, but it just slipped up across her clit. She tried a few more times with the same result.

“It’s not going in,” said Jessie.

“Let me try,” said Madison. She started the same as the other girls, moving my dick around, working it inside her pussy lips, getting it plenty wet. Then she carefully positioned it at the entrance to her vagina and pushed down. The tip slipped in, but Madison flinched and it popped out again. She repositioned my dick and pushed down harder this time. I could feel just the tip of my dick slip into a very warm, very wet, very tight place. It took all my will power to remain still. After all this stimulation I needed so bad to push it all the way in.

“Is it in there?” Sarah asked.

“Yea, it’s in.” Madison was holding still.

She took a deep breath, then pushed down again. Mr. Happy slipped in a little further. I rubbed my hands gently over her back. “You’re doing great, Madison.  Take your time.”

Suddenly she sat up straight, put all her weight on me, and sat down, impaling her self all the way on my dick. Her whole body stiffened; her eyes were closed. 

“Does it hurt?” Jessie asked.

Madison shook her head.

“Does it feel good?” Sarah asked.

Madison nodded, but held her body still. I began to slowly move my hips. Her weight was on me so I could only make small movements. She gasped and dug her fingernails into my skin. At my request she leaned forward again, putting her hands on my chest and lifting her hips up slightly so I could move better, and I began to fuck in earnest. I could only move about an inch out and in, but that seemed to be enough. Each time I bumped in she’d squeak like a little mouse. Her eyes were closed and her little boobies jiggled in time with our bodies’ motions. She began moving up and down slightly; at first she was out of sync with me, but we quickly got well coordinated. I was now pulling almost all the way out with each stroke, and bumping on each in stroke. Her little mouse squeaks got louder; I got faster. She arched her back, stiffened her body, and dug her fingernails into my chest, and I came like never before. I continued fucking her hard as I squirted load after load into her, while she remained rigid and trembled just a little. When I was completely spent, she gave a long loud satisfied sigh, then lay her body against mine. My dick was still in her, I could feel her warm flesh against my chest and her hair covered my face. She brought her mouth close to my ear and whispered “I love you daddy.” I kissed her neck, her ear, and whispered back “I love you Madison.”

This was a true miracle. This girl who is normally hyperactive, aggressive, loud, bossy had become soft, gentle, quiet, sweet. I ran my hands all over her back and her butt, squeezing her tight, caressing her smooth perfect skin. I kissed her neck. This moment should last forever.

But of course it didn’t. Madison suddenly jumped up. “I need a shower! Who’s with me?” she yelled as she ran off toward the bathroom. 

I wasn’t about to miss this. I turned to the other girls. “Come on.” Then I followed her.