Read Story: SEASON 1 EPISODE 14

------Modeling Show-------

I played pool while I waited for them. A few minutes passed and they both came in, strutting across the room like runway models. Cindy was wearing some silky, loose-fitting Ivory pants and a blue cashmere sweater. Stacy wore a rather conservative plaid 'jumper that looked expensive.

"I like! You both look great", I said (but I was hoping for something a little more risqué).

"You don't think this is dorky?", asked Stacy as she struck a pose.

"Well, I was hoping for something from Victoria's Secret, but for the right situation, I think both of those outfits are very attractive. Of course, you two would look hot in anything you wore"

"So... not sexy enough, huh? Let's try again", Stacy replied. She grabbed Cindy's hand and ran out of the room. I noticed them stumble and bounce off each other as they hit the hallway. The alcohol was definitely hitting them.

I took another sip of my drink and wondered what direction this night was headed. In a few minutes they popped back in, both barefoot, dancing and twirling to the music. Cindy was wearing a thin sweater dress, clinging tightly to her body and so short I wondered if it was a dress at all, or just a sweater worn as a dress. Stacy had on a red miniskirt, and a sheer white blouse.

Immediately I noticed Stacy wasn't wearing a bra. I looked back at Cindy and, nope... I could see the shape of those puffy nipples I have been lusting after, poking through the material.

"WOW! You looked beautiful before, but now... oh my God... You're taking my breath away."

I pulled a chair around and sat down to watch the show. The girls danced around me, running their hands over my shoulders and through my hair as they spun around. Stacy danced over to the pool table, grabbed the bumpers and shook her ass back and forth at me. Cindy took her lead and did the same, but her sweater 'dress' was so short I got a flash of her ass.

I don't think either one of them was wearing underwear.

My dick was already awake, but this realization made it pop large in my pants. They were looking back at me and shaking their asses when I reached down and adjusted my hard-on to the side so it could straighten out. Upon seeing this, Stacy stopped dancing, swung around and stared straight at the bulge in my pants. Cindy laughed, and poked Stacy in the ribs.

"Whatsamatter, Stace- haven't you ever seen a boner before?", Cindy said, laughing.

Stacy stood there with a shocked look, staring at my crotch, "Yes, I've seen one... well, pictures anyway... you know I haven't seen the real thing."

This made Cindy laugh even harder.

Stacy looked over and scowled at Cindy, "You hadn't either, until..." she drifted off. She looked back at me.

"I know, let's play a game... Truth Or Dare?"

I laughed and looked at Cindy, "Someone has been talking about our secrets", and gave her a stern look. "Look, you have to promise to keep this between us. You can't tell anyone else about our games."

Stacy moved closer to Cindy and said, "Pinky swear, forever", and hooked her pinky finger with Cindy's, and they did some weird quick handshake. "Pinky swear", Cindy replied.

I looked back at Stacy, and looked more closely at her round boobs showing through the sheer blouse. She had dark nipples, and large areolas... almost half as large as her breasts.

damn, that is not helping calm the situation

"So, Stacy, you've never seen a boner before? You two are both virgins?"

Stacie stammered, "Yes... I mean No... there are no boys at our school... I've never seen one, but yes, I'm still a virgin.

I don't want to be though."

Cindy laughed, "Oh my God, Stace! Don't be such a slut!", and punched her in the arm. They both stumbled from the hit, and Stacy nearly fell down.

They were both pretty drunk.

Making sure Stacy was watching, I reached down and shifted my hard-on again in my pants. Shifting my eyes down to her breasts, I rubbed my dick through my pants to be completely obvious. I was being a lot bolder than I would ever be, but they were flirting like mad, Cindy had obviously told Stacy about Truth Or Dare, if not more, and the rum was loosening me up.

And these two had my cock taking over my judgment.

"Come closer. Both of you... I want to see you closer", I said, still rubbing myself.

They looked at each other, Stacy wide-eyed and smiling, Cindy looking a little concerned. When Cindy got close, I pulled her down to me and kissed her, "It's okay- I won't do anything without your approval. You call all the shots".

Cindy smiled at me, and looked at Stacy, "Okay Stace... Truth Or Dare."

Stacy was surprised at this, but replied "Dare" quite quickly as she walked closer.

"Show Jeff your panties", Cindy said with a giggle.

Stacy looked at her, "but, I don't... um..."

I smiled at her and directed my gaze from her breasts, down to her skirt. I motioned at her to raise her skirt. "Come on... let me see what you have on under there."

For the first time, Stacy looked a little apprehensive. She reached down and lifted her skirt a little, still looking at the bulge in my pants.

Cindy was enjoying this, "Move closer to him!"

Stacy took a step towards me, then suddenly turned around and flipped her skirt up-quickly flashing her ass at me, then turned back around.

"Well! I don't see any panties!" I said, mocking shock at the fact she was naked under the skirt.

"Jeff-Truth Or Dare?" Cindy asked me. Evidently she was the director of these challenges.

I replied, "Dare, of course", wondering what she had in mind.