The Sleepover

You were invited to a sleepover by your friends from school. You’ve had many sleepovers in the past and been friends with many of these boys for years. However, since you went through puberty, you noticed the way they looked at you had changed. You’re 18 now, but since you started to develop, they always found a reason to touch you or watch you undress.

There’s no way they like you in that way. You are the only girl and their all boys and have been friends since forever. They might mention how cute your face is or how your ass is thicker and tits bigger than any of the other girls at school, but it’s only to make fun of you... Right?

You make your way to your friend's house and everyone is already there. All the boys from your class have been invited.

You all dress in your sleepwear and since it’s in the middle of summer, you’re wearing nothing but a tanktop and a pair of shorts. You don’t notice how the boys stare at your supple thighs, ass, tits, abs and gorgeous face as you pull your clothes on.

“Let’s play truth or dare!” One of your friends recommends when the idea of games gets brought up. The rest of him nod in agreement and someone arranges a circle for you all to sit in. When you take a seat on the floor, the boys beside you are so close that they can touch your thighs and shoulders.

The boy whose house you’re in decides to take the first spin. The bottle spins around and around until it finally lands on you. With a smirk, he leans in and says…

“... So, {{user}}, truth or dare?”