Truth or Dare_(8)

She came into my room then sat on the end of my bed, smiled, tilted her head then said “Hey, what are you doing?”

“What does it look like, I’m reading.”

She jostled her butt which caused her tits to jiggle, she’d left her bra in a drawer. “What?”

“A fucking book, a good fucking book, what the hell do you want?”

My sister sighed deeply, “I’m bored.”

“And —, what should I do about it? Go watch TV or something, don’t you have to fold laundry and vacuum before mom comes home?”

Erin leaned toward me, snatched the book from my hands then threw it across the room. It smacked against my window then fell open faced to the floor. Her eyes glinted with catty playfulness as she watched my reaction, “What the fuck? What’s gotten into you?”

“I’m bored and you aren’t so keep me awake.”

“How? If you’re bored go call Addie or something, she’s always ready to fill you up with gossip.”

“Nah, she’s a bitch this week, she doesn’t deserve my company.”

“My my, aren’t we the prissy little good girl today.” I looked at my sister as she studied my face then hers lit up with an idea.

“Let’s play Truth or Dare,” she said brightly.

I was focused on the peaks at the end of her boobs and didn’t hear her “What?”

“Truth or Dare, you know, where one of us challenges the other to tell a truth or give a dare.”

“I know what it is but its more fun with players who aren’t your sister.”

“Oh, come on Brad, play with me.”

Now there was an opening if I ever heard one, about a dozen different ideas of ‘play with me’ popped into my head. Erin is very nicely formed,transiting from girl to young woman. Every once in a while when I see her in night wear, comfortable around the house rags, or every time she wears a short skirt I get playful ideas. Just then she was wearing mid-thigh shorts, leg holes loose enough to give an enticing peek at her upper thighs. The blouse hugged her body like it was last years, before her tits got bigger, the material was stretched around the buttons which gave me a look at the skin of her stomach and cleavage. Lately most of my friends spend more time chatting up my sister than gaming with me when they come over. Erin soaks up the attention like a sponge and I win a lot of games. “Okay, I guess, but I’m first. Truth or Dare?”

“Truth.”

“Did you ever kiss a boy?”

“Of course.”

“Who?”

“Is that another truth question, its out of turn?”

“No, same truth question, a two-parter, who?”

Erin paused long enough I thought she was going to renege, but then admitted “Bryan Carver.”

“BC? You let BC kiss you? Girl, he is a total dweeb! I bet you’re the first girl he ever kissed and it probably put him in shock.” Her revelation made me laugh as an image of them two standing way apart and leaning toward the other until their lips barely touched then jerking back in embarrassment.

Erin looked a little peeved that I thought it funny “He’s kind of cute, and he asked, most of those clods just try to grab and kiss me.”

“Question one, part three, Did you kiss any other guys?”

My sister blushed lightly “Well, yeah, me and Mike and Terry spent a lot of time one day kissing and making out.”

Her revelation caused my nuts to tighten a little, “Both at once?”

“Sort of at once, I made them take turns. I wanted to see if one was better than the other.”

“And?”

“This is the last question I answer, then it’s my turn.”

“Okay.”

“Terry was way better, he even pushed his tongue against mine, I was like ‘WOW’.”

“Did you get turned on?”

“Oh no, too many questions.”

“Alright” I conceded.

“Truth or Dare?” I took the dare. “Since you are so interested in my kissing life, I dare you to kiss me.”

I looked at my sister, it was in her eyes, she was serious, that was her dare. I thought about paying a penalty but we hadn’t set any so I leaned toward her but she jerked back, “Wait, not yet!” She jumped up and scrambled out of the room yelling “I’ll be right back!” I sat looking a the door for almost a minute then Erin dashed back in. She looked like a clown with bright red lipstick smeared all over and around her mouth. It was heavy, sloppy and kind of raunchy. She got back on the bed on her knees facing me, “Now kiss me and do it like you mean it” she giggled.

I was kind of repulsed by the mess on her lips and face but I’d accepted the dare so I grabbed her shoulders, pulled her to me and locked my mouth over hers. I put a kiss on my sister like one I would put on Selena Gomez. The longer we rubbed our noses and lips together the more Erin moved hers against mine, retuning the kiss with a fervor.