Let's Train Heroine - Chapter 362

Chapter 362: Heroine Playing Truth and Dare III
Lucan tried not to disappoint the two women. He bumped and ground into the air, put his hands behind his head and gyrated his hips. His cock bounced in his underwear, still semi hard as he put on a show, slowly becoming hard the longer he danced. When the song was over, Maris didn’t know whether to laugh or be impressed. She went over to him and hugged him and told him that he did a nice job. The effect was immediate, she felt him stiffen against her.

“That was pretty good,” Sarina said, smiling. Her eyes flitted down when Maris stepped away from hugging Lucan.

“Thanks,” Lucan said, holding her. “Now, truth or dare?”

Maris and Sarina looked at each other.

“Well, since it seems like everyone is liking ‘dares’ so much…” Maris said. “Truth.”

“What?” Sarina asked. “I thought that you said…”

“I was just kidding,” Maris said. “Dare.”

“Hhmm, what to do, what to do?” Lucan asked. “I didn’t think you would choose dare.”

Maris and Sarina just looked at him, waiting. Just then, a slow song started playing.

“Oh, good,” Lucan said. “I dare you two to slow dance together.”

“Oh, god,” Maris said, but still stood up. Sarina followed.

Lucan only expected an “at a distance” slow dance, but was in for a surprise. Maris wrapped her arms around Sarina’s neck. Sarina wrapped her arms around Maris’s waist and back, stood cheek-to-cheek with Maris, pressing their bodies together. As they danced, they moved their hips in slow rhythm to the music, each mirroring the other. They slowly encircled one another, feeling each other’s smooth skin — legs rubbing against legs, hands gliding across soft flesh, breasts pressing against breasts — all while connected in the slow rhythm of the music.

As the song ended, and the next, more rhythmic song started, they stopped moving. Maris sighed, and they held onto one other for a couple more moments before stepping back from each other. Sitting back down on the couch, they both looked at Lucan. Maris let out a little laugh at how hard he was.

“That was…” Lucan said, searching. “Wow.”

“I’m glad you liked it,” Maris said.

“Of course he liked it,” Sarina said, smiling.

“Okay Lucan,” Maris said. “Truth or dare?”

“Uh, dare, of course,” Lucan said.

Maris and Sarina looked at each other again.

“I would like you watch you two kiss and make out,” Sarina said. “Is that alright?”

“Of course it is,” Maris said. “Lucan, I dare you to make out with me. For one song’s worth.”

Maris went over to the couch Lucan was sitting on, straddled his lap, and looked down into his face. He was turned on, and she was also getting turned on by this game. She wrapped her arms around him and kissed him, he wrapped his arms around her waist and kissed her back. While they kissed, Maris let her hands roam to the places she liked to touch on him, his muscular back and arms, the feel of the short hair on the back of his head, his legs and ass.

Lucan moved his hands up and down her sides, barely touching the sides of her breasts, up and down her back with one hand, as he held onto her ass with the other. Maris could feel his cock pressing against the outside of her and she wanted to pull it out and shove into in her pussy, but restrained herself. Instead, she rubbed against it with her crotch, their sex only separated by the thin material of their underwear.

She kept kissing him, tongue against tongue, kiss after kiss, while she humped against the hardness encased in his underwear. Lucan thrust up against Maris’s crotch, trying to press hard into her panties. Maris sucked on Lucan’s neck and humped against his body. She noticed movement behind her and looked back at Sarina.

Sarina’s hand was rubbing against the outside of her black panties, while she watched them. Maris humped up and down on Lucan’s bulge to the up and down movement of Sarina’s hand. When Sarina rubbed herself fast, Maris humped fast, when Sarina went slow and hard, Maris slowed down and pressed herself hard and slow against Lucan’s cock. It was feeling good- really good, and Maris was very turned on when all of the sudden Lucan stopped her.

“What’s the matter? Too much?” Maris asked.

“Nope, I let you go too long already,” Lucan said.

“What do you mean?” Maris asked.

“I let two songs go by,” Lucan said with a smile. “Or, should I say you let two songs go by, since it was your dare…”

“Whatever,” Maris said, smiling.

“Do you want to keep playing this game?” Lucan asked.

“Of course,” Maris said. “It’s fun.”

“Okay, I do too. I just wanted to make sure that I wasn’t the only one,” Lucan said.

Sarina agreed as well. Lucan asked “truth or dare,” which, of course, “dare” was the chosen answer.

He dare them to kiss each other but Maris refused. So she drink the wine, and Sarina also drink.

“Okay.” Maris said. “Truth or dare.”

“Uh, dare, of course,” Lucan said.

Maris and Sarina looked at each other, thinking of what to make him do.

Seeing how turned on Lucan had gotten by kissing Maris, Maris had an idea.

“Let me have this one,” Maris said, looking at Sarina.

“Okay,” Sarina said.

Maris went over to Lucan, wrapped her arms around his neck, and looked into his face.

“Remember how you told us that you masturbate after reading things that turn you on? Well since you seem to be turned on right now…” Maris said, reaching over and grabbing Lucan’s hardness through his boxer briefs, “I dare you to show us how you masturbate.”

“Are you sure?” Lucan asked.

“Very,” Maris said.

“How long?” Lucan asked.

“Seeing how turned on he is, how about only one song,” Sarina said. “He might get ‘too excited’ if we let him go too long.”

“That sounds fair,” Maris said, smiling.