Let's Train Heroine - Chapter 365

Chapter 365: Heroine Playing Truth and Dare VI
“No, you don’t,” Sarina agreed.

“Yes, we do,” Lucan said. “I like this game and want to keep going. For a little while, at least.”

“Let me guess what you have in mind for the next round…” Maris began to say.

“I think that may be surprising,” Lucan said. “Truth or dare?

“Um, dare,” Maris said with a sarcastic smile. “What is it you have in mind, Lucan-sama?”

“For two songs, I just dare you to finish getting Sarina undressed,” Lucan said. “And then touch each other for the rest of the time…”

“I knew that is what you had in mind,” Maris said, letting out a little laugh, cutting in before Lucan could finish.

“Let me finish,” Lucan said. “And then touch each other for one song, in non-sexual places. Nipples and genitals are off limits, everything else is fair.”

Maris looked at Sarina, who was looking expectantly at her. The current song was only about three fourths of the way through.

“What if I only want to give her a back rub again?” Maris asked, jokingly.

“Yeah, and what if I only want to get a back rub from her again?” Sarina asked, laughing.

“Like I said, touch wherever you want. Maris can give you a back rub then you can give her one,” Lucan said with a smile.

The current song was almost over, and when it moved on to a new song, Maris stood and faced Sarina.

“Let’s get this over with,” Maris said, trying to look serious.

“Yeah,” Sarina said, trying to sound serious, but was still smiling.

Maris moved closer to Sarina, then kissed cheeks to her neck and shoulder. Maris slid her hands behind Sarina and unhooked her bra and threw it to the side. Maris then kissed up and down around Sarina’s neck, then her collarbone and kissed just the tops of Sarina’s breasts, then around their curvature, to the soft swell between her cleavage.

She kissed down Sarina’s stomach, her belly button and paused at the top of Sarina’s panties. Maris grabbed Sarina’s waistband and slowly slid off Sarina’s panties, kissing every inch of exposed flesh as she did — being careful to avoid Sarina’s dark, trim pubic mound and pussy area as she did. Maris noted how swollen Sarina’s pussy lips were as she kissed her way down Sarina’s legs, stopping at her knees. When Sarina stepped out of her panties, Maris threw them.

“Time for my back message,” Sarina said, not serious at all.

“I’m going to message more than your back,” Maris said as cheesily as she could.

They stood there, looking, keeping eye contact and smiling. Sarina looked down at Maris’s body, her eyes drinking in everything she was seeing. Maris looked down at Sarina, from her breasts with her hard nipples to the dark triangle of her pubic area and her visibly swollen clit.

Sarina reached out and held Maris’s under breast, softly rubbing their swell. Maris felt up and down Sarina’s side with both hands, caressing the curvature of Sarina’s breasts. They looked back into each other’s faces. Both started to caress each other all over, avoiding only nipples and direct pussy contact.

Maris rubbed as close to Sarina’s crotch as she could, feeling the tinges of her swollen flesh, then moving up to her pubic mound and down the other side of her inner leg flesh. Sarina rubbed around Maris’s breast with one hand, getting as close to her nipple and areola as she dared – with the other and she grabbed Maris’s ass, pushing and moving it to indirectly move Maris’s pussy.

Maris moved both hands down to Sarina’s inner legs, cupping the side’s of Sarina’s pussy without touching it. She pressed them towards each other and moved them up and down, giving Sarina the slight pressure and movement of touch without actually touching her, causing Sarina to let out a deep moan into their kiss.

Sarina moved her hands down and did the same. Both of them were mirrors of each other, moving their hands in rhythm to the other. They stayed connected by the contact of their kissing and by the movement of their hands, pressing together and moving up and down on the sides of each other’s pussies. They broke from their kissing to breathe harder and to let little moans escape their lips. Maris was going to break the rules and press her fingers into Sarina, but was interrupted.

“That’s really hot,” Lucan said. “But it’s time. I wanted you to keep going on but time up is time up.”

Sarina and Maris paused their hand movements, but kept them still touching just the outsides of each other’s now very swollen pussy areas.

“You should have,” Maris said, frustrated.

“Yeah, what’s the deal?” Sarina asked, only half joking.

“I like the game, and I like the tease,” Lucan said, plainly.

“Yes, he does,” Maris concurred.

“Yes, it is a lot of fun,” Sarina said.

“Yeah, I have a long list of things I want to do tonight,” Maris said.

Sarina and Maris signed, reluctantly letting go of each other, while maintaining eye contact. They sat back down on the couch as close to each other as they could, legs touching and hands resting on each other’s legs. They looked flushed and a little winded. And maybe a little frustrated also. They were eager, though, to keep playing the game, to see where it would go.

“Truth or dare, Lucan?” Maris asked.

“Hhmm, I guess I will choose… uh, dare?” Lucan said, playfully.

“Wow, where do we go from here?” Sarina asked Maris. “There are so many options.”

“Yes, but if we want to keep playing the game,” Maris said, “Then we should decide on something.”

“I know what I would like,” Sarina said, but did not hint at what.

“I know what I would like as well,” Maris said.

“You should choose,” Sarina said, “I chose last time.

“Okay,” Maris said. “Lucan. I dare you to lick my pussy for one song.”

Maris looked at Sarina, who looked like she was trying to not say something.

“And,” Maris continued. “And then Sarina’s for another song.”

Sarina squeezed her leg in approval.

“Work, work, work.” Lucan said, smiling. “All you do is make me work. Give me a back rub, dance for me, make out with me, have sex with me. Now it’s ‘lick my pussy.”

“You forgot ‘run around outside the house in your underwear for me,’ too,” Maris said, laughing.