JUST WHO WAS IT?

"See you later, bro." my sister, Jasmin, said to me as she walked through the living room where I was watching television and surfing the net on my computer.

"Where are you going?" I asked as she headed toward the front door, preparing to leave.

"Frankly, it is none of your business Diego, but if you must know, I am going out with Ariana and Emily. Don't wait up for us." she said just before swinging the door closed behind her. The door made a thud sound as it swung closed.

She always seemed to be going out with her friends to have a good time. I must admit that I have always been a little envious of her. She has always been popular with the guys, even in high school. She is the beauty and I am the brains. In high school she was the head cheerleader for football and and basketball. Her grades were always just good enough to get by. She dated the school quarterback her first two years of high school, only to break up with him when he blew out his shoulder and could no longer play. She moved on to the star point guard of our basketball team her junior year. Her senior year, she was too popular to date just one guy. That was a year ago now.

One year my elder, I have always been around beautiful older girls thanks to my sister. I was never on their level of dating though. In high school, the girls don't go after the smart guys, they go after the jocks with muscular bodies. Therefore, I have stuck with dating girls who are smart like me, even though I dream of having a chance with my sister's beautiful friends.

My parents are rarely home, now that both of us have graduated high school and they have completed "Their parental duties" as my dad often points out. In a few months, I am off to college with a full ride scholarship and my sister will probably still be living off mom and dad like she has done ever since she graduated. She is "too busy" to work she says. What she really means is that she is too busy partying.

It has been two weeks since my own high school graduation and I have done very little other than lying around watching TV and playing on the web. Occasionally, a couple of my friends will come over to hang out or I will go over to their place, but I have been too burnt out from studying for finals to want to do much of anything.

To my surprise, I hear females laughing and giggling outside the front door around 11:30pm. The voices are my sister and her two friends. Soon the door opens and they file inside the house, plopping down in the living room where I am still watching TV. Ariana sits in the recliner to my left, Emily takes a seat on the left side of the couch only a few feet away from me and my sister heads to the kitchen.

"Hey Diego." Emily says. "What are you doing?"

I turn my head toward Emily, who is wearing a strapless skirt that only goes down to her middle thigh. My eyes gravitate to her breasts, which are bulging out of her white skirt, before moving up to her face. She is smiling softly at me as our eyes meet. "Just watching Sci-Fi channel."

Ariana chimes in, "Sounds like fun. NOT!"

Both the girls start laughing when my sister returns with four bottles of beer and a bag of chips. My sister has changed out of her tight blue jeans and blouse and is now wearing a loose pair of netted short and a yellow tank top. She hands her two friends a beer before walking over to me and extending her hand, holding a beer.

"What is that for?" I ask with a questioning look on my face.

My sister knows I don't drink very often. She smiles at me and says, "Oh, come on. Have a beer with us girls. It will loosen you up. You need to have some fun once in awhile."

I take the beer, giving into the peer pressure. My sister sits down between Ariana and I on the couch while the girls start chatting about the hot guys they were met at the bar for the next few minutes. I do not have anything to add to the conversation so I sit back and listen, directing my eyes to whomever is talking. I cannot help but stare at Emily and her tanned skin, beautiful wavy black hair and her beautifully firm chest. She has to be at least a "c-cup". My crush for her has lasted over four years, since she started hanging out with my sister.

Emily is the nicest and best looking of all my sister's friends. Her constant laughing and positive attitude make her a complete package in my eyes. Because she is so nice and loving, she has been taken advantage of by many guys over the years. It is such a shame men don't know how to treat a great woman.

Ariana's personality is more like my sister's personality, stuck up and high maintenance. I honestly don't know why Emily hangs around with the two of them. Ariana is wearing skin tight stretch pants that look like they are painted on her and a button down blouse. It is hard not to stare at her crotch where her mound protrudes through her pants.

After a few minutes, Ariana says, "I am bored. Let's play a game."

"Hmm. What kind of game would you like to play?" my sister asks with a tone that sounds rhetorical.

"Let's play the game we were talking about in the car." Ariana suggests.

The girls all giggle, making me wonder what kind of game they were talking about. I look back and forth at all three of them, trying to figure everything out. My sister sits her empty beer bottle flat on the end table and starts spinning it in a circle several times.

Emily looks over at me and asks, "Diego, you want to play?"

"What kind of game are you playing?" I ask, wanting details first.

My sister starts explaining, "It is a combination of spin the bottle and truth or dare. Whoever the bottle lands on first starts the game. That person will spin the bottle until it points at one of us. Whoever the bottle points at has to choose between truth or dare. It is that simple."

"Um, I don't think I want to play." I say.

My sister looks at me and says, "Oh come on, don't be such a prude."

"But this isn't fair. There are three of you females and only one guy, me." I try to explain.

I don't think this game will go very well. More than likely, it will end up with the girls ganging up and doing their best to embarrass me. That is how it has always worked in the past. There is only one way I will play and that is if they promise me some nudity.

"How is that a bad thing for you?" my sister asks.

"There are three hot women who are intoxicated and you are complaining? Are you gay or something?" Ariana asks me.

"No, I am not gay!" I says defending myself. "One of those women is my sister, in case you forgot."

That is when Emily finds my achilles heel. "There is a possibility of seeing one of us or maybe all of us naked."

"Fine. I will play, but you three had better not try to embarrass me again or I will quit." I say, giving a disclaimer before we even start.

Emily spins the bottle and by unfortunate chance, it stops, facing me. "Truth or Dare?" Emily asks me as all three girls stare at me. Feeling very awkward, I choose truth.

"When was the last time you had sex?" Emily asks me.

I can tell that we are skipping all the easy questions and moving straight to the tough ones. This is not a good sign for me. I hesitate a few seconds before admitting that it has been three months, right before my last girlfriend broke up with me.

The bottle points away from all of us the first time I spin it so I spin it a second time. The second time, it points to Ariana. "Over grown field, land strip, golf course or pavement?" I ask.

Ariana knows that I am talking about the hair on her mound. I used the terms that the girls use all the time when talking about other women's trimming habits. All three girls giggled. Ariana quickly answered, "Pavement baby. All the way."

Ariana spins the bottle and it lands on Emily. "Let's get the fun started, Dare." Emily says.

Ariana thinks for a minute then a big grin washes over her face. "Emily, I dare you to make out with Diego for 30 seconds."

My eyes light up as I watch Emily stand up and make her way toward me at the end of the couch. This is something that I had been dreaming about and hoping for years. She falls down to her knees in front of me, leans in, closes her eyes then places her lips on mine. Her lips taste like cherry. I reach forward and hold her face, kissing her deeply until Ariana says time was up. The kiss is everything I have ever dreamed it would be. My groin is already stirring, making me horny. I catch Emily glancing at my crotch, then smiling as she stands up.

My sister goes to the kitchen and grabs four more bottles of beer before we continue the game. Emily spins the bottle which stops on my sister. My sister choses dare and is dared to make out with Ariana for thirty seconds. Even though it is my sister, I find it arousing to watch two girls make out with each other. I close my legs and do my best to hide my hard-on and quickly finish my second beer, giving me the start of a buzz.

The bottle stops in front of Arian next. My sister dares her to drop her skin tight pants and panties to her ankles then play with herself for 30 seconds. I about shit myself, unable to believe what I just heard. This is the best night of my life. Sitting on the edge of my seat cushion, I watch Arian slide her tight stretch pants to her ankles. She was not lying when she said she had no hair between her legs. She looks at me and gives me a dirty look for a second as I stare at her, then she closes her eyes and spreads her legs. I watch intently as her fingers starte sliding over her outer lips then delve inside. She pushes her finger deep between her legs a few times and release a soft moan. The 30 seconds seem like they are only a matter of seconds. Ariana quickly pulls her pants up then says, "You are going to pay Jasmin."

Arian spins the bottle and intentionally stops it in front of Jasmin. Jasmin throws a curve ball into the game and chooses Truth. Jasmin waits a few seconds and appears to be thinking of a question. She finally looks at my sister and says, "Have you ever wanted to play with your brother?"

"Holy shit!" I blurt out, not expecting that question.

"Are you serious?" Jasmin asks.

"Answer the question and don't lie." Ariana says with a stern voice before giggling.

"I may have entertained the thought once, but never seriously considered it." she answers before quickly spinning the bottle again, not allowing time for the answer to linger.

I a, shocked by her answer. Never in my life would I have ever thought that my sister had ever even remotely thought of playing with me. Not sure how to feel about the answer, my mind blocks the thoughts and focuses on the spinning bottle.

The next spin of the bottle lands on me again. I want to choose truth one more time, but I am afraid of what question my sister may ask so I choose Dare. My sister looks at me with a devilish look in her eyes.

"Diego, I want you to lick Emily for 30 seconds." she says, looking like she is proud of herself.

My sister knows I have a crush on Emily. For some reason, she is being nice to me tonight, a rarity for sure. I quickly make my way over to the other side of the couch where Emily is sitting. She lifts her skirt and starts pulling her panties down her legs, giving me clear access to her honey pot. After about 10 seconds she kicks off her shoes and says, "Hell with it. I will just take my panties all the way off."

I kneel down between her legs then lean in, spreading her legs wide open. I can tell she is already in a state of arousal. Her labia are partially drawn back and swollen, revealing moisture. I can smell the scent of her wetness as start to lick her inner lips. Many nights I have masturbated over the years, imagining I was between her legs. Now, here I am eating her in real life. My sister starts counting fast as my tongue delved inside Emily. I quickly lap my tongue inside her spread lips then suck on her clit once, causing her to moan before my sister finishes counting.

"That was a fast count." I argue, licking the wetness off my lips.

"No kidding." Emily says.

My sister simply smiles and says, "Get over it."

The next three spins involve Emily and Ariana making out, my sister making out with Emily and then Emily playing with Ariana's breasts. Emily is now sitting on the couch without her skirt on, having taken it off after the my dare and Ariana was sitting without a shirt and bra on from the last dare. I can feel my hard on raging and know I will need relief soon. The next spin lands on me. Emily dares me to make out with my sister for 30 seconds. Both my sister and I protest, but the two other girls insist the rules are the rules.

The thought of making out with my sister is exciting, yet weird. I have never made out with my sister in my life, though I wondered what it would be like a few times. My sister finally gives in and leans back on the couch closing her eyes. I lean in and hesitantly give her a peck on the mouth. Emily says that kiss doesn't count and won't start counting until we really make out. I kiss my sister harder for a few seconds before she parts her lips slightly. Emily is to the count of 10 before I feel my sister start to kiss me back. For a second I forget I am kissing my sister, focusing on the soft lips and warmth of her skin. We kiss passionately the last few seconds before I hear the number 30.

"Holy shit. Look at his hard-on from kissing his sister." Ariana says.

"I was hard long before that." I say, "nice try though."

My sister leaves the room quickly and returns a few seconds later with a blindfold and four more beers. I spin the bottle which lands on Ariana. I dare Ariana to give me a blowjob for 30 seconds. She argues that you can't give a dare that benefits yourself. My sister and Emily argue that all is fair so Ariana reluctantly makes her way over to me. I drop my pants and reveal my hard-on to the three intoxicated females.

"Oh wow!" Emily says. "It is bigger than I expected."

Ariana drops to her knees and slowly takes my dick in her mouth as Emily starts counting. I feel Ariana's tongue roll around my dick as she bobs her head up and down. Her warm, soft lips on my dick is pushing me close to an orgasm. If Emily had given me a few more seconds, I would have come in Ariana's mouth. I groan when Ariana quickly pulls her mouth away.

After a few more beers, we are all feeling drunk. The dares are getting more and more provocative and moving closer and closer to giving each other full blown orgasms. I am so hard and so close to exploding, I know if I receive one more favor, I will be exploding. When the bottle stops on me, Emily tells me to go into the kitchen and put the blindfold on, then wait for further instruction.

I make my way into the kitchen and lean up against the table. I can hear the girls mumbling and swear I heard my sister say no really loud before I heard more mumbling. Everything goes quiet and I hear footsteps enter the room. A soft hand grabs mine and guides me blindly into the living room. I hear Emily instruct me to take off my pants and lay on the ground.

On the floor with my pants and underwear off, I feel a condom being rolled over my hard dick. I hear movement and then Emily says, "No peaking!" A second later, I feel warmth press down over my dick and hear three girls begin to moan. The warmth starts bobbing up and down my dick and I can feel skin smacking against my inner thighs. I am not sure who is riding me but whoever is on top of me is making me feel great. The inner walls are tight and pumping me hard. I am seconds from coming and my moans are filling the room. At the same time, I hear my sister, Emily and Ariana all moaning. Blindfolded, I can't tell what was happening around me and wonder why I am hearing three females moaning.

There is no counting, but just before I am about to explode, I feel the body rise off of me. "No, don't stop!" I plead desparately.

After a few seconds and a lot of commotion going on around me, I feel the blindfold pulled off my eyes. I sit up and look at all three girls, trying to see if I can guess which one was riding me. No one was giving me any clues. I sit on the couch naked, no longer caring in my intoxicated state.

I spin the bottle which stops on Emily. I dare Emily to eat my sister until she comes. My sister cusses me out, claiming I just want to see her naked. None the less, she removes her shorts and spreads her legs for Emily. I am surprised to see my sister had a landing strip just above her pussy. Her lips look plump and delicious. This is the first time I have seen my sister completely naked since we were kids.

"Stop staring you pervert." my sister yells at me just before Emily buries her head between my sister's legs, causing Jasmin to close her eyes and respond to the pleasure. Watching my sister's hips grind against Emily's face is weirdly erotic. Emily's tongue works expertly on my sister's pussy until her body starts trembling. My sister must be very aroused because it takes less than a few minutes for her to orgasm.

After watching my sister have an orgasm, I say, "I need another beer." I return with four beers, hand one out to each girl, then sit down and se that the bottle is now pointing at me. The bottle was either spun while I was gone or they had simply just pointed it to me. There is no need to argue so I chose dare, as if it isn't a foregone conclusion.

My sister looks at me and gave instructions. "Diego, you are to be blindfolded and then a mystery person will stroke you until you orgasm."

I put the blindfold on and sit back on the couch. Luckily, I am still wearing the condom from the earlier challenge. After listening to shuffling of bodies, I feel a hand wrap around my hard penis. The hand slowly strokes me up and down. I am so close to coming and know it will not take long at all. All of tonights events have taken a toll on me. Unfortunately, the stroking hand is so slow that it is more torture than pleasure. I am moaning and groaning, thrusting my hips into the air and begging for the hand to make me come.

Just as I am on the brink of an orgasm, the hand stops. I heard my sister say, "Ohhhh!" A few seconds later, the stroking resumes, stroking me a few times until I am on the edge once more, only to stop once more. This happens two more times before the hand starts stroking me really fast, sending my body into strong convulsions, my dick shooting streams of my semen into the condom. My body slouches down into the couch as I gasp heavily for air.

"That was so cool." I hear Emily say.

"Wait until his next dare." I hear Ariana comment, making me wonder how far in advance these dares were planned or if all of this was all premeditated.

I remove the blindfold then spin the bottle, which stops on my sister. I smile at her and tell her to finger Ariana until Ariana comes. My sister gives me a dirty look before making her way over to the recliner and sitting with her legs crossed in front of Ariana. Most of my view is blocked by my sister's head, but I am focused on watching Ariana's face and listening to her moans. It doesn't take long before she is panting and moaning loudly. Soon, I am aroused and growing hard again as I watch Ariana enjoy a long orgasm.

Ariana rests for a minute then sits up and spins the bottle. The bottle stops at Emily and Ariana dares Emily to stick a beer bottle inside of her pussy and play for 30 seconds. Watching Emily pleasure herself with a bottle is amazing. I secretly wish my dick was the bottle. As she plays, I wonder if it was her that rode me earlier or if it was her that had stroked me to an orgasm. Not knowing who was responsible for my pleasures is starting to get to me.

The bottle stops in my direction once again. This time, Emily instructs me to lay down on the floor blindfolded once more and eat the pussy put in front of me. I am certain this time that I would be able to recognize the person by the smell. I hear giggling as I lay on the floor, waiting for a pussy to arrive. To my surprise, I feel my hands pulled above my head and being held down by someone. A second later, I smelled the scent of pussy in front of my nose and feel another condom being placed on my dick.Within seconds, I feel a warm convulsing sensation on top of my dick and a wet pussy pressed against my mouth. Me being ridden is not part of the dare, but I am not going to argue, not that I can with a pussy on my mouth anyways. With my hands still being held to the floor above my head, I start licking up and down the pussy pressed against my mouth. My hips instictively start thrusting up against the pussy riding me. Just above me, I can hear the sounds of passionate kissing and deduct that the person holding my hands and the person I am licking must be making out. Listening intently, I try to figure out who's moans are coming from where. I wondered if my sister is riding me, sitting on my face or holding my hands. I have only tasted Emily and knew this is not her sitting on my face so it has to either be Ariana or my sister. This means that either Emily or my sister are riding my dick. I pray to God that it is Emily.

After a few minutes, I feel the wet pussy pull away from my face only to feel the wetness and warmth return a few seconds later. This time however, the person is facing in the opposite direction so that their vagina is by my nose and their clit is by my chin. My hands are released and movement begins to take place around my lower body, but the person who was riding me hasn't changed. Over and over I hear moans of the girls filling the room. I listen intently to see if I can hear my sister moans and where it is coming from. I am positive that she is one of the two girls moanind down by my lower body.

Is my sister riding my dick? Is that the reason I am blindfolded? Was it her that was doing all of this to me all along? It is the only logical explanation to me. Based off the moans, I can tell that Ariana is riding my face. Her pussy is grinding against my tongue and chin, faster and faster. My hips are moving at the same speed as her hips. My moans are pressing against her clit as I do my best to suck on it.

I can feel the inner walls of the mystery vagina squeezing my rock hard, throbbing dick. My hips smacking against the person's hips. I hear my sister moaning over and over, but I can also hear Emily moaning in the same general vicinity. I was too far along to care anymore. My brain us starting to go foggy. All I can concentrate on are the joyous senses driving me crazy as my newly formed semen rushes toward the head of my dick.

I feel both Ariana and the women riding me orgasm, on top of me, around the same time I have my second orgasm of the night. I lay on the ground exhausted, blindfolded and ready for sleep. I can hear the panting of the three women around me. After a few minutes, I pull the blindfold off my eyes to reveal that I am in the living room alone. I wonder if I had fallen asleep on the floor as I made my way up to my room.

The next day I sleep in late into the morning. When I wake, I have a hard on from hell and have to piss like a race horse. I hop out of bed and hear the shower running in the bathroom down the hallway. The door is left open a couple of inches and I can't wait so I open the bathroom door and am shocked to find my sister standing in front of me naked, facing the opposite direction.

I walk up to my sister and reach around her body, grabbing hold of her breasts with my hands while pressing my hard dick against her butt. My sister immediately slaps my hands away and turns to face me. The look on her face is a look of rage.

"What the fuck are you doing?" she asks me.

"What do you mean?" I ask, totally perplexed. After all, I know it was her that was riding me last night or at least I believe that to be true.

"Why in the hell would you think that it is okay to grab your sister's breasts? When have I ever given you permission to walk into the bathroom when I am in here for that matter? What the hell are you thinking?"

"I am thinking that you straddled and rode me last night so it should be fine for me to grab your breasts this morning." I answer, explaining myself.

"You are a sick bastard!" she screams at me. "I did no such thing. That was Emily who rode your dick last night and it was Ariana who rode your face. I had no part of that and you can ask both of them if you don't believe me."

"So who rode me the first time and who stroked me? Are you telling me you had no part of that at all?"

Her face is still fuming and I am starting to think that I had read the entire situation totally wrong. Had I just crossed a line that I should not have crossed? I look at the fire in my sister's eyes, trying not to look down at her naked body which is standing in front of me. No matter how hard I try, I can't pass up the chance to see what my sister's breasts look like. My eyes slowly drift down her body. My sister's breasts are firm and perky, her nipples standing out straight like the eraser on the end of a pencil.

"I am telling you none of that was me. Get out of here this instant you sick bastard and stop staring at your sister's body! Go on, get out of here!"

I leave the bathroom in total confusion, almost completely positive that it was my sister who performed at least some of the acts last night. If it wasn't my sister, then who was it and why did I hear my sister moaning below me while I was being ridden last night? Furthermore, why would they have blindfolded me? I had to get more answers and find out what really happened.