Truth Or Dare

"Truth or Dare" has been, and continues to be my favorite game. Over the years it has gone from mostly truths (the couriousity of youth) to mostly dares. Unfortunately, the older you get, the less you play it. Ironically enough, the older you get, the better you get at it. The game has provided me with many memories, but none stand out more than a game I played with a woman I didn't even touch . . . at least not at the time.

It was obvious that "Imani" and I were sexually attracted to each other, but too many obstacles kept us from being together. The distance was definitely our biggest obstacle, but our respective relationships was a close second. She was with a guy who didn't have anything going for her. I was with a woman who didn't have anything to offer me other than her pussy, and even that became boring after a while. What attracted me to Imani, besides her 38F breasts and her lips that tasted like water when you kissed her, was her personality. She was one of those people who made you smile no matter what you were feeling like before. What attracted Imani to me, was that I was tall, dark, handsome, educated and had no drama. Throw in the fact that I was also a gentleman and she was hooked.

We spoke every day. Either by phone, by text, or be e-mail. Most of the conversations would eventually lead to playful flirting. One day, we were talking about improving our respective sex lives because they both were getting boring. Of course we thought about sleeping with each other, but again, that was easier said than done. During one conversation, I threw out the idea of playing a game of truth or dare. I figured it would be harmless and we would both benifit for it. Who knew how right I would be.

It started as innocently as a game of truth or dare between two people who are a few states apart could be. An exchange of pictures, stimulating voicemails while masturbating, e-mail fantasies. It went from a game, to a competition. We would each try to outdo the other. One night she called and left me a voicemail while she was getting fucked by her man. I returned an left a voicemail on her phone of my girl having an orgasm while I ate her pussy out. As you can only imagine, both of our relationships soon fell by the wayside and the focus was completely focused on each other.

One night, she happened to be in town, but didn't tell me. She called me, and after a few minutes of flirting she asked me what I would do if she was here. Plain and simple, I told her. She caught me off guard when she told me to come downstairs and open the door. I laughed at her. It was 2 o'clock in the morning and I had to go to work. I looked out of the window and sure enough, her car was outside. I opened the door and she came in. I was barely able to get the door closed before we were all over each other. I undid her pants and sat her down on the steps with her legs wide open.

My tongue touched her clit for the first time and I almost lost it. Her biggest threat to me was that I wouldn't be able to make her cum because no other man has. It didn't take long for her to realize that I was not just another man. Within a few minutes, I could feel her legs tighten around my head and her body start to shake as she came. We finally made it back to the bedroom. She sat on the bed and immediately went for my shorts. My dick was already rock hard. She put it in her mouth and went to work. My knees buckled several times, but she wouldn't let me fall. I tried to hold it back, but I couldn't do it for long. I let her know I was about to cum and she made me cum all over her. We both watched as my cum dripped down her breasts and over her nipples. At that time she laid back on the bed and jokingly dared me to fuck her.

We went at it for about an hour. Several more orgasms before we both called it a night. I wanted to get a nap before going to work and she still had a four hour drive ahead of her. Sadly, that was the first and only time we had sex. The obstacles kept getting in the way. We each went on to new relationships and after the sex, the truth or dare game was never the same. Now if only I could find another person to play with.