You wake up to a beam of light penetrating through a crack in your window blinds. You immediately squint and place your hand in front of the light, protecting your eyes. Looking over to your right, you see your phone on the bedside table.You grab it and the screen lights up, displaying the time in front of an image of a sunset from your hometown.
You grew up in a sizable town which was focused and thrived on tourism. You were right on the ocean, permitting a great many advantages that others did not have. Your family was not rich by any means - the only reason you had the house was because both of them grew up there and their parents before them and so on. You had an affinity for all things water as a result of this upbringing, particularly in the realm of swimming and boating, two things you had competed competitively at.
Your abilities in swimming provided you an opportunity to attend Stanford University, one of the most prestigious academic colleges in the world. In addition to academics, it comes with quite a reputable athletic program and is a top swimming program in the nation. Being the top swimmer in the northeast region, you earned a full ride for all four years of your college experience. You were not as academically inclined as some of the other students in your classes but you held your own and performed well.
Your other passion in high school was film. In both your junior and senior years, you set yourself a challenge - to watch a movie a day. It sounds very difficult and it sure as hell was but you did not struggle nearly as much as you assumed. Through this challenge, you gained a new respect for the world of film and what it can provide people. The movies you had watched in that two year span enlightened you greatly. You felt more in tune with yourself and the world and had found new inspiration. As such, you elected to pursue film in college. Luckily, Stanford also has one of the top film schools in the nation.
The time came and you shipped yourself off Stanford, California. The location was incredible - beautifully and perfectly located between San Jose and San Francisco along the San Francisco Bay. The four years pretty much flew by - you won a couple of championships alongside your swim teammates, you performed shockingly well in school, and you even got to work on a couple of movie sets with the likes of Chazelle and even once with Tarantino, though you didn't do much. It was an incredible experience but now came the big decision… where next?
In theory, there was an obvious next step - Los Angeles. The City of Angels, La La Land (coincidentally one of the movie sets you worked on), the entertainment capital of the world. It was the hub for those that pursued film and just a day after your graduation ceremony, you made the move. You were lucky to have an aunt that had a home in Los Angeles. She was a very wealthy woman and rarely used the house. She spent most of her time in Florida or New York, hamming it up with other wealthy people. Though you still had to pay a little bit of money, your aunt happily let you stay and use the house for however long you needed.
Snapping out of your flashback, you take time to clear your eyes and then check the time once more: 7:45 a.m. It is your first day of your new job. Work was not easy to come by. You had worked on a couple of movie sets since your graduation but you never had a stable job. Your first job on set was as a camera assistant. You did not always control a camera but rather you helped the many cameramen with whatever they needed and occasionally got some shots if they were otherwise occupied. You continued this role and had reached quite a proficiency with the camera in your hands. Still, you were not guaranteed a job at any point and you forced yourself to look into alternatives. One such alternative which had been on the rise for many years was YouTube.
Like many of your peers, you never really thought of the world of YouTube as a viable source of money. In recent years, though, it expanded tremendously and from conversations with your friends, you came to recognize it has your best shot at truly "making it." So, when you got a notification for a particular job, your interest was piqued. The title was quite basic: OfflineTV, Production. Through a quick Google search, you were able to deduce that OfflineTV was a wildly successful YouTube group consisting of mostly Twitch streamers. You clicked on a couple of their videos to get a grasp of the expectations - it involved quite basic camerawork. There were no expert shots or realm cinematography in play so you were hopeful for your chances.
Eagerly, you submitted an application. It was quite basic, listing your previous experiences, education, etc. Once you got to the portion that requested a portfolio, you sat still for a moment. You had to put a lot of consideration into what you would submit - through the eight years that you had participated and created films, you had a great many that were worthy of being put into your portfolio. Recognizing the needs of the job, though, you submitted some fairly basic short films accompanied by what you still believe is the best film you ever made - a relatively short film of just 16 minutes but filled to the brim with as much emotion and feeling as you physically could fit.
It was quite a simple story and plot. It followed the last week of a group of four friends before they were set to depart for college. Each of the four were set to go their separate ways and they elected to spend one last week together, reminiscing and reliving the past. Filmed in your hometown, it detailed the fleeting life of a teenager as they entered college and left their hometown life behind. There was a great deal of truth behind it. You, too, were in a group of four best friends (and one of them, at least to you, was more than that) that all were set to head their separate ways. While you did not get to experience such a week with that group, it was a joy to live in a what-if scenario and think about what could have been.
Regardless, you got the job. Now, a month after your hiring, you have the privilege to work your biggest job yet - a long-awaited official collaboration between OfflineTV and 100Thieves. You speedily get yourself ready for the day ahead, brushing, showering, shaving, changing, and getting breakfast all within a thirty minute time frame. You call an Uber to get you to the designated shooting location and wait the instructed 20 minutes. Once it arrives, you hop in alongside all of your camera gear and set off.
You make small talk along the way with the driver. After 40 minutes traversing traffic and many minor disruptions, you arrive. You give the driver a gracious goodbye, grab your gear, and exit the vehicle. Walking up the pathway that leads to the house, you admire the building. Four stories, beautifully built in a fairy modern design. Entering through the front door, you immediately hear a barrage of voices originating from one place.
Traversing through the house, you admire the incredibly well-kept rooms, completely spotless and orderly. As you approach the living room, you see a horde of people, both sitting and standing, speaking with each other. Brodin is the only one that comes forward to greet you, welcoming you in and explaining the basics of the video.
You nod along but your attention is elsewhere - in particular, some of the women in the room. While it would be unprofessional to say it has been difficult, not lusting over the women you work for has not been exactly easy. When you work with people like Jodi, for example, not fantasizing about the possibilities is a near impossibility. Regardless, you put on a professional attitude at all times while you are working.
That doesn't stop you from admiring the women, though. Your attention is first drawn to Brooke, a streamer with whom you have yet to make content with. You mentally note down her impressive breasts which, despite being covered in a tight lilac jacket, immaculately hugs them. Down lower, she wears simple black yoga pants which do a tremendous job of highlighting her best asset, her ass.
Shifting your eyes to the left, you fall on Jodi. On the contrary to Brooke, you have worked with Jodi since you started your tenure here as a cameraman. Not one to wear workout clothes very often, Jodi is instead wearing a black jacket which is barely hanging on to her shoulders, a black top which cuts a little bit above her waist, and black jeans. The top allows for a good show of cleavage which, with Jodi, is always an absolute pleasure. Unfortunately her pants don't showcase her tremendous ass quite as well.
Next, your eyes shift their focus to Tina, yet another streamer you have yet to work with. You know Tina to be a shy and modest individual but surprisingly, she is showing a decent bit of skin today. She is wearing a basic white top that loosely hugs her tits and light blue jeans. The top is short enough that it leaves a good portion of her stomach visible, showing her spectacularly toned stomach.
Lastly, your eyes fall on Rae. And damn does Rae look amazing. You have had the pleasure of working with Rae once more, also for an OfflineTV video. On her upper half, Rae is wearing a pretty simple and unimpressive black t-shirt. As your eyes lower, though, you see a pair of black and gray yoga pants, perfectly hugging her ass and even outlining her crotch. Your eyes stick on her for a while, simply appreciating the beauty.
"Yo," Brodin snaps you out of it, "We're starting, get your camera up and ready."
You do as he asks and just minutes later, the intro to the video is filmed by John, "Welcome to OfflineTV Hide and Seek! This time, we are in a ten million dollar house!!" This results in the rest of the content creators cheering and, after the basic ground rules are laid out and some quips are made, the game begins.
You have been assigned to follow around the seeker. Much to your delight, the seeker is Rae who you still cannot keep your eyes off of.
"So," Rae says as she begins the designated wait, "You're the new OTV cameraman right?"
"Yep, only been here like a month," you reply.
"How are you finding it so far? I know it can be an interesting world to get into."
"I'm loving it to be honest. It's fun, it's rewarding, and I like actually having relationships with my employers."
"I can understand that. I've seen some of the videos you've done, there's been a noticeable step up in filming quality."
"Thank you," you remark, blushing a little.
"Depending on how this video comes out, how would you feel about doing some stuff for 100 Thieves?" Rae questions.
"God, I don't know, I'm employed by OTV. I'm not a contractor or anything."
"I'm sure they would be fine with us just taking you for one day, just to see how it goes. We have a lot of ideas for videos, we've just never had the staff to actually do it."
"I'll have to see how OTV feels about it before anything. From there, I'm sure I could."
"Great. Another question for you: have you ever thought about getting in front of the camera?"
"I don't know about that," you reply cautiously, "I can sometimes freeze in front of a camera and I doubt I have much worth saying or doing."
"Believe me, you don't need all of that," Rae comforts you, "Just from this conversation, you seem to be really personable. That's always something people look for. Also, to be honest, you are a handsome man. Looks certainly help."
At that last compliment, you stand there, blushing and looking at your feet. This causes Rae to giggle. She is soon interrupted by the noise of an alarm going off. At the top of her lungs, Rae yells, "READY OR NOT, HERE I COME!!!" You quickly grab the camera, wipe the red off your face, and begin filming the hide and seek.
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"So who have I found so far?" Rae asks the camera before recounting the names, "Tina, John, Toast, Poki, and Jodi I think. So that leaves me with what, four more? Too easy."
Upon reaching the third floor, the two of you entire the room on the right; a pretty large storage closet filled with different tools, cleaning products, and some cardboard boxes. Suddenly and without warning, the door slams shut behind you.
"Must've been the wind," you observe, hoping that was indeed the case.
"Probably," Rae responds, though her voice still holds some worry, "I think I'm done in here, room seems empty."
You nod and back your way to the door. Taking one hand off the camera, you reach behind you, latch onto the handle, and twist. Only it doesn't budge. At all. You try again, assuming it was just a mistake on your end, but once more the door does not budge. You can vaguely hear the typical sound of a locked door trying to be opened.
You look at Rae with concern plaguing your face, though she does not seem to have noticed your predicament. She looks directly into your eyes and within seconds, she too is displaying concern.
"What's wrong?" she asked, the anxiety evident.
"The door is locked," you reply grimly.
"What do you mean locked?"
"When I turn the knob, it makes the lock noise and it doesn't budge at all."
She begins to hyperventilate. Her anxiety regarding the situation is overriding her body. Recognizing the poor etiquette that it would be to continue filming, you turn the camera off and set it down on a stack of boxes near the door. Rae is now on the floor with her legs pulled to her chest. She is not crying, but her eyes are welling up. You elect to sit beside her, shoulder-to-shoulder. She lowers her head to lay on your shoulder which initially shocks you but you soon disregard it as just a normal action from a distressed person.
You sit like that for upwards of five minutes, not a word being spoken. It felt weird how quickly everything sort of devolved. One minute you were joking around, trying to find some people, and the next you were trapped in a room with no obvious way out. Determined to try and get out of here, you stand up. Rae adjusts her head so that her neck is holding up its weight.
You make your way to the door, your brain processing the possible ways out. The only thing that comes to mind is the obvious - just keep trying to knob. So that's what you do. Attempt after attempt, over and over again, you yank at the knob. Sometimes you throw yourself against the door, other times you try to be a bit gentle, but no strategy works.
You even try pushing and pulling a few times in case you are completely misinterpreting how it is meant to be opened. It was on one of these pull attempts that disaster struck. You prepare, getting your feet in a proper stance and laying both hands on the knob. Then, with all the might you can muster, you pull and you pull… until you are launched backwards into a metal storage shelf.
You take a moment to gather yourself before realizing what had just happened; not only did you probably give yourself a concussion but you also yanked the doorknob off entirely. You look over to Rae who is staring in shock at the knob in your hand. You stand, compose yourself, put the knob on a pile of boxes adjacent to your camera, and resume your seat next to Rae.
Once more, silence floods the room. Soon, though, the tension becomes unbearable. It is hot and stuffy and sweat has begun to pour down both of your faces.
"Alright," you finally say, "Are you okay if I strip a bit? We're going to die from overheating if we keep going like this."
"You can do what you want," Rae answers hopelessly, "Actually wait."
You had just reached for the bottom of your shirt when she said the last sentence. You look at her and you can see her gears turning. After about 15 seconds, she speaks again, "What if we turn this into a bit of a game? I doubt we're gonna be found for a little while and neither of us can endure being fully clothed in this type of heat," you nod in agreement before she continues, "What about like strip truth or dare or would you rather or something like that?"
The shock that went through your brain must have displayed on your face because Rae giggled at you. "What? Not a fan of the idea?"
"N-n-no, it's a g-g-great idea," you stutter, "Just seems uncharacteristic."
"What, you don't think I can be a little risqué?," she jokingly asks, "I'm insulted."
"No, it's not that. I don't know, let's just get started before we both are discovered dead."
"Morbid," Rae replies before immediately launching into truth or dare, "Truth or dare?"
"Truth."
"Have you ever hooked up with any creator you have worked with? OfflineTV or otherwise."
"No," you reply truthfully, "And just to establish real quick, when does the stripping happen."
"Whenever you elect not to complete a dare or don't want to tell the truth. We can decide what level we want to get down to at a later time."
"Alright then, truth or dare?"
"Truth."
"Have you ever hooked up with any creators not including the ones you dated? If so, how many?"
"Hey, that's two questions," she complains, "But I'll answer anyway. I have hooked up with three other creators not including the ones I dated."
"May I ask names?"
Rae laughs, "No you may not. Now, truth or dare?"
"Dare," you confidently reply.
"I dare you to give me a lap dance for one minute." You immediately shake your head no to which she says, "Then strip!"
You comply as you immediately move to take off your left sock. "Just to verify, we are counting socks?"
"Yep, socks count but shoes don't."
"Truth or dare?" you ask.
"Truth."
"How do you feel about shower sex?"
"Love it," Rae rapidly responds, "One of my favorite sex experiences. Truth or dare?"
"Truth."
"If you could hook up with any member of OfflineTV, who would it be and why?"
You contemplate not answering for a moment - after all, it is just a sock. At the end of the day, though, does it really matter if you tell one person? No. "Jodi 100%. Her body is just incredible. Ass, tits, stomach, face, the whole lot."
"I agree. Now your turn."
"Truth or dare?"
"Dare."
"I dare you to twerk on my lap for 30 seconds."
"Damn, I can't even twerk," Rae giggles, "Guess I have to strip. What sock did you do?"
"Left."
"Then left it is." She takes off the sock and throws it in the general area where your own sock is before continuing with the game, "Truth or dare?"
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You steal a number of glances at Rae, surveying her body. Since the commencement of the game, you have stripped down to just your pants and boxers and she has been brought down to her bra, pants, and panties. Her tits look flawless encapsulated in her simple black bra. The peaks jut out considerably over the fabric and their firm, smooth nature is apparent from afar. As your eyes lower down her body, her impressively toned stomach looks perfect.
"Truth or dare?" you ask, snapping out of your trance.
"Dare," Rae responds, smiling at you, making it known that she saw you staring.
"I dare you to rub my cock on the outside of my pants for a minute."
Her eyes widen and you almost can't believe what you just said. Sure a lap dance and twerking was provocative but full on physical touching was a barrier the two of you had yet to break through. After letting the dare rest for a few moments, she silently makes her decision. Standing up, she reaches for the waist of her black and gray patterned yoga pants. They perfectly hug her form and outline not only the curves of her ass but also the shape of her crotch area. In a quick flash, she pulls down the pants, revealing her godly legs.
Rae's smooth skin goes from her feet to her thighs, causing her to look especially delectable. Her muscular thighs cause a slight bulge on the sides of her legs. A pair of black panties conform to her impressive figure and silently disappear to her backside. You jokingly twirl your finger around, trying to signal for her to do a 360 but not expecting her to go through with it. Much to your (quite visible) shock, she complied, and she slowly rotated herself clockwise.
With a view from her left side, you can see one of her asscheeks protruding outwards from her figure. As she finally gets into the much-desired position, her whole ass facing directly to you, she bends down and gives you a little shake. Rae laughs a maniacal laugh and you join in, still stealing glances at her in the process. Her flawless butt still looks toned but also meaty enough to grab and spank, making it ideal for most scenarios. The slight jiggle when Rae twerked for a quick second showcased this beautifully. You take some time to admire her black panties partially wedged in her asscrack, making it all the more visible.
She quickly completes the turn and sits back down, much to your dismay. Regardless, the two of you are playing a game and you break your focus from her body, moving your eyes to her joyful face. "Truth or dare?" she asks, smiling and staring directly at you.
"Truth," you confidently reply.
"If you had me for an hour, no restrictions, what would you do?"
Now it's your turn to be shocked. That is a hard question to answer, both in terms of remaining respectful and telling the truth.
"No restrictions whatsoever? This means full consent, full willingness, and 100% anything goes?"
"Yep, all of it. Whatever you want, for a full hour."
"Take advantage of every feature of your body that I humanly can. I would fuck your pussy cowgirl and missionary, get some anal in doggystyle, grab your hair, spank and grope that delicious ass of yours," you husk, your mind off in dreamland, "I'd facefuck you, grab your tits, lick them, suck them, do everything I can. I'd dump one load in each of your holes, starting from your mouth and ending on your ass."
At this moment, you look up at Rae, almost horrified that you had already described so much. Her face is clearly flushed and she is squirming around, occasionally moving her hand between her legs for a second or two at a time. "A-a-a-anything else?" Rae probes.
"I mean, I don't know if we would have time but if we do, I would take you to the shower, press you against the wall, lift your leg, and fuck you… hard."
You delivered the last sentence with a particular harshness, one rather uncharacteristic of you. Rae notices but does not speak, her body overwhelmed and her mind elsewhere. "Truth or dare?" you ask, smiling at her reaction. In truth, you remain nervous yourself but you ensure that it is not detectable on your voice.
"T-t-tr-truth."
"Have you performed oral sex on another female in your friend group? If so, who?"
"I-I have," she responds, still stuttering, "Wi-with lots of p-p-people. Poki, Tina, Brooke, even Bella a few times."
"Holy shit Rae, I think you might be a slut." At this, she whimpers. Peculiar. It is evident that she is turned on but the timing of that noise coming right after the name-calling is strange.
"Truth or dare?" she asks, her confidence almost renewed.
"Dare."
"I dare you to lick and suck from my calves to my thighs."
Woah. Yet another escalation. You contemplate for a moment but inevitably decide to not go through with it.
"In the spirit of the game," you say, "I will not do the dare and instead take off my pants."
"How is that in the spirit of the game?" Rae asks, laughing, "Isn't it truth or dare?"
"I mean, I can do it if you don't wanna see me in just my boxers. I understand."
She quiets down at this and mumbles, "No no, go ahead."
You quickly grab onto the waist of your pants and yank them down to your legs before stepping out of them. Your hard cock, which had been present for the majority of the game, now sticks out in front of you, threatening to make a hole in your boxers. You look down at Rae who is staring directly at the bulge without a care in the world. You sit down, smiling, proud and happy with the attention.
"Truth or dare?" you quiz.
"Dare," her wavering voice replies.
"I dare you to dry hump me."
She pauses for a moment before responding, "What do you mean? Like mount you and rub my crotch on yours?"
"Exactly that."
Rae takes a few moments to process the requests before dutifully getting on her knees and making her way toward you. This view offers a temporary peek down her chest, an absolutely glorious sight. Upon reaching you, she puts both of her hands on one of your legs. She whispers to you, "One rule… no touching."
You nod in agreement, harder and more turned on than you have been in forever, if ever. Rae takes a deep breath before bringing her body so that she is facing you, her glorious chest still under your watchful gaze. She proceeds to turn around so that her ass is facing you, the two fit cheeks enticing you. You respect her wishes, though, and lick your lips as you watch her begin to back up onto your lap. She goes slow at first but wishes not to prolong it, swiftly lifting her body up and planting her ass on your lap.
Your brain immediately short circuits. While you knew Rae was going to do that, you didn't really know what was actually going to happen. The second her almost completely barren ass makes contact with your crotch, you are in heaven. Visually, you see her cheeks pressed up against your body, giving them more fullness. You watch her gorgeous, silky black hair flip as she turns her head toward you, offering a beautiful smile to your reaction.
Returning to the objective at hand, she positions a hand on both of your legs and maneuvers herself so that her pussy, still clothed in panties, is hovering directly above your cock. Rae pushes herself ever so slightly forward and then descends, pressing her pussy directly against your cock, only a couple thin layers of fabric preventing insertion.
You both relish it for a moment, locking eyes with one another. You can sense a bit of surprise and excitement in Rae's eyes, just as you are sure she can sense the same in yours. Finally, she decided to move. Sliding herself backwards along your clothed length, she adjusts to the lack of lubrication quickly. She then slides herself back, the pleasure you feel already immense.
As Rae continues to move along your length, she breathily asks you, "Truth or dare?"
"Oh we're gonna keep playing?"
"Y-yes."
"Alright, then, truth."
"Do you have a girlfriend?"
"What?" you asked, kinda shocked. It had been such a dirty game of truth or dare up to this point so asking about your romantic affiliations was a bit out of the ordinary.
"I asked," she deeply inhales as her pussy brushes against your tip, "Do you have a girlfriend?"
"No, I don't."
"Perfect," she mutters.
You ignore that sly remark to the best of your ability and ask, "Truth or dare?"
"Truth."
You spend a moment to glance down and admire her body once more, a view you could truly never get tired of. The temptation to touch is great but you don't out of respect for Rae. You then ask, "If you could have a threesome with anyone in the world, who would it be and why?"
"Right now, honestly? I'm gonna have to take something off, I can't even think of something."
"Then do it! What's your item of choice?"
Rae spends a long time pondering this question, all the while still grinding her pussy against your cock. At this stage, you are almost hurting from how long you have been hard. You can tell Rae is getting increasingly more turned on based on the frequency of her squirms and her pussy getting noticeably wetter and wetter. Finally, she answers. "Top."
You can't help but smile at this decision. While either would have been an incredible sight, you truthfully wanted to see her bare tits the most. You watch as Rae moves her hands around her back to unclip the black bra. You anxiously await the final move, watching as her hands effortlessly dismantle the clasps and the back of the fabric falls down. Her free hand is still holding the bra to her chest, causing her tits to compress.
In order to make sure that you see the moment she reveals them to you, you say, "I think we've done the humping for long enough, don't you?"
Rae jolts her head to face you, as if she was lost in a trance which you just broke. Regardless, she just nods and begins to dismount you. Keeping her arm pressed to the bra, she maneuvers off you, giving you a show in the process. Her ass swaying ever so slightly and her pert tits begging to be fully free. Rae takes her spot sitting across from you once more, her cheeks reddened. Now, with this view, you can perfectly see her tits. The tops are almost entirely visible and you can see a hint of areola peeking out.
You stare directly at her breasts, wanting so desperately to see the moment she drops the bra. You hear Rae take an audible deep breath in and then, with renewed confidence, she drops her arms and her bra immediately follows. Now, staring directly at you, are Rae's breathtaking bare breasts. They are certainly not as large as some others you had seen before but they have a certain quality to them.
They are almost perfectly round. Her flawless skin shines spectacularly under the lights of the closet, a setting which you had almost entirely forgotten you were even in. Directly in the center of her two incredibly enticing brown areolas were her hardened nipples. You let the sight sink in, the incredibly famous streamer sitting half naked right in front of you.
Soon, though, the thought once again dawned on you. You were still in the middle of filming a video and the two of you were still stuck in a closet. Someone could very easily intrude at any point. You contemplate the viable options, and settle on a rather bold one. Looking up, you check to see where Rae's attention is. She is looking down at the ground, her mind visibly elsewhere. You settle your mind down, take a few controlled breaths, and enact your plan.
Propelling yourself forward at an intense speed, you reach Rae in around a second. Before she can react, you bring your mouth to her left tit and begin to lick. The Filipina is, of course, taken aback by this sudden move. You can hear her gasp. She thinks over the options, whether or not she really wanted this. Her final verdict was made apparent to you when she placed her hands on the back of your head and pressed, providing encouragement.
"O-ohhhh," Rae moans, "Mmmmmm, oh my god. Keep going."
You, of course, comply as you pop her nipple into your mouth and immediately begin to suck. You proceed to lick around the areola and its surrounding area before resuming the sucking of her nipple. You soon broaden your horizons, your mouth latching onto bits of her skin. You reach your left hand up and latch onto her right tit. They feel shockingly pillowy, making them an absolute treat to suck and grope.
You pull your mouth off of her breast for a moment while your hand remains in contact with her other one. You straighten yourself and look Rae directly in the eye, offering her a smile. She reciprocates and all of a sudden, all bets are off. You tweak her nipple with your hand, causing a deep inhale and a slight grunt. You move your eyes downward, first to her remarkable boobs, then to her taut stomach, and lastly to her simple black panties. Likewise, Rae's gaze lands on your boxer briefs, your cock still visible as it had been before.
At that moment, you both come to a silent, yet mutual decision. You move your eyes upward once more, meeting hers. Then, with a simple nod, you both lunge at one another. Your lips immediately connect as you become the first to slip your tongue into her mouth. She follows suit and the two of you smash your mouths together. Your hand, ever-so determined, remains latched onto her tit. You move your spare hand down, right to Rae's crotch area. Grabbing the waist of her panties, you begin to pull them down.
Rae stops you from continuing, hesitating about taking that final step. You do not press on, not trying to make her uncomfortable. She does nothing for a good few seconds and the two of you sit there, your tongue probing her mouth. Seemingly finalizing her decision, Rae returns effort to the kiss and wraps her arms around you, pulling you in. The two of you sit there, your mouths pressed together and your tongues exploring one another.
Soon, though, Rae loosens her force pulling you in and separates her lips from yours. She keeps her mouth slightly agape as she departs, showing a hint of bright white teeth. The two of you sit there, sweaty bodies pressed together, your chests heaving with the need for air.
"Truth or dare?" she eventually purrs, giving you a sexy smile.
"Dare."
"I dare you to fuck me."
Just 30 minutes ago that sentence would've seemed like an absurdity - an event that would forever be secluded to your dreams and the deepest recesses of your minds. But now, sitting in front of an almost entirely naked Valkyrae, it doesn't seem quite so outlandish. You nod your head in determination and set out on your "dare."
You grab at the waist of Rae's panties, though this time it is met with an affectionate smile rather than a distrusting glare. Confidently, you pull on the fabric with all of your might and yank her panties down to her knees. You stare at her now naked crotch, almost completely barren of hair ignoring the few strays. Her slit is visibly wet which accentuates in quite brown coloring.
In order to fully remove her panties, Rae removes herself from your grasp, stands, and steps out of them. There, standing in front of you, your mind goes to a rather weird place - the infamous Margot Robbie scene in The Wolf of Wall Street. Only this was infinitely better. Rae struck a sexy pose, propping her arm on her hip and jutting her ass and chest outward.
You join her in standing up solely so that you can get your boxers off and begin with her dare. You reach for the brim of your boxers and begin to pull them down before Rae's hand lightly grabs hold of your arm. You stop and look up at her with a puzzled face. She elects not to speak but rather she sinks down to her knees in front of you, immediately informing you of her plans.
From here, you can not only see the arch of her back and her impeccable ass but you also get to take in the sight of her remarkable tits. As soon as she gets herself comfortable on her knees, Rae looks up at you with a smile and reaches her hands for your boxers. Quicker than you did for her panties, she yanks them down, your hard dick making brief contact with her face.
Rae giggles at the sudden contact before taking a few seconds to admire your length.
"Damn," she blurted out, though not regretting it after the fact. She allows herself a while longer to admire your length before getting to the good stuff. To begin, Rae lowers her head to your ball sack and allows your length to rest on her face. From there, she places her tongue on your balls and licks from there all the way up to the tip of your cock.
"Oh shit," you grunt, "Shitttt."
She continues with this strategy for a couple minutes, licking repeatedly. Once she reaches your tip for one final time, she spreads her lips open and envelopes the first half of your cock.
"Oh SHITT," you cry out, "You're so fucking good."
Rae giggles at your reaction, causing a weird vibration to pleasure your cock for a brief moment. She allows her head to stay in that position for several seconds, taking the time to move her tongue along your erection. She brings it up to your tip and flicks it along your slit, causing yet another moan to leave your mouth.
She moves her head back to a point where she is only engulfing the tip and then descends again, this time to two-thirds. Here, Rae repeats the process of adventuring with her tongue. She reaches her hands around and grabs onto your ass. Then, she moves her head back up to your tip before applying force on your ass and propelling you into her mouth and, subsequently, her throat.
"Oh my god," you moan, "OH MY GODDD. Fucking deepthroat me, holy shit."
Rae seems shocked by her own actions, her eyes wide as she grows accustomed to the invasion of your cock. She finds a comfortable angle to remain in and uses this time to lick you from base to tip. You grow increasingly more tempted to grab onto her hair but considering the situation, it doesn't seem like the best time to play for dominance.
Rae drags her head up your length and pops off of you. A couple strings of saliva leak from her mouth and remain loosely connected to your dick. The YouTube streamer admires your soaked cock before resuming returning her mouth to you. This time Rae looks you directly in the eye as she sends herself down on your cock, nestling her nose against your pubic bone. She watches as you throw your head back and moan at each movement her tongue makes.
She repeats this process every twenty or thirty seconds, taking a breath before diving right back down on your erection. Each time, you let out a deep moan and then quieter ones with each unique movement of her tongue along your length. You do her the favor of bundling her gorgeous jet black hair up into a makeshift bun in order to get it out of the way of her intent.
Unfortunately you still must complete your dare and in order to not risk someone finding you whilst doing the deed, it ought to happen sooner rather than later. So, much to your dismay and Rae's genuine sadness, you use the bundle of hair to gently remove her from your cock. Her jaw is covered with saliva and her make-up has begun to get washed away.
"Mmmm, damn," Rae rasped, "Your dick is fucking incredible."
"Thank you," you reply, smiling at her, "You sure know what to do with your mouth. Holy shit that was unbelievable."
"So why'd you pull me off you?"
"Well I still gotta do my dare! And I'd rather lessen the chance of someone finding us while we are like…" you look between your naked bodies, "this."
"Fair. Not like it's a punishment to get fucked by that. How do you want me?"
"Come," you beckon, facing one of the only barren parts of the room. Rae listens and stands in front of you. You spin her around so that her ass is facing you and press yourself against her, pushing her into the walls and giving her a kiss on the neck. You grab onto her ass, kneading it with your hands. At the same time you reach your hand down to your crotch and grab the base of your cock. You blindly and subtly locate Rae's pussy, hoping to surprise her by the sudden intrusion. You try to mask your feeling around as nothing more than trying to finger her.
After a minute or so, you find her pussy and once again align your cock. As your two tongues tangle and you explore her mouth, you thrust, penetrating her pussy and managing half of your cock in there before stopping your movement. Rae quickly breaks the kiss and moans, "OHHHHHHHH. Mmmmmmmm."
She turns her head around to face you and bites her lip, the pleasure plastered on her face. You sit there for a few moments, relishing in the feeling and giving her some time to acclimate. Rae gestures for you to move back a bit and so you do, ensuring that you remain lodged inside of her. Now, the streamer places her hands against the wall in front of you and looks back once more, this time giving you a nod and a smile.
With that approval, you sink the rest of your length into her pussy. "OH FUCKKKKK MEEEEEE," Rae screams, "SO FUCKING GOOD."
You retract your dick from inside of her and then ease it back in, over and over again with more speed each time. You occasionally offer some spanks of her perfect ass, driving quite the reaction.
"SPANK ME HARDER. FUCKING FUCK ME."
You join in on the dirty talk, yelling, "TAKE IT, SLUT."
Similar to her reaction to your earlier name-calling, she whimpers. Keeping that in mind, you keep thrusting into her with speed, now going in and out within a matter of two seconds. You move your right hand and grab onto her impeccable black hair, giving it a yank.
"OH FUCK, PULL MY HAIR HARDERRR. HOLY SHIT!" Rae screams.
"YEAH, YOU LIKE GETTING YOUR HAIR PULLED BITCH?"
"FUCK YESSSSSS."
You keep going at it in this way for a while, your hand keeping her head in place and your two midsections colliding together incredibly quickly. The slap of your skin joins in with both of your moans, making for an incredibly loud display. One thing that slips your mind in this moment is your setting. In a storage closet while shooting a hide and seek and the two of you have been here for nearly an hour. You can only hope that no one interrupts.
"I'M SO FUCKINGGGGG CLOSE," Rae wails, "KEEP FUCKING ME."
You pull tightly on her hair, causing another loud moan, "YOU LIKE THIS SLUT? YOU LIKE GETTING DEGRADED WHILE I FUCK YOU?"
"FUCKKKK YES."
Suddenly, Rae begins to tremble. Her pussy clenches onto your cock and you continue thrusting into her, the pleasure intensified. She loudly begins to moan as fluid gushes out of her. You let her ride through her orgasm, keeping the motion going throughout the whole thing. As it subsides, you slow down your thrusts until you stop completely, still buried about three-quarters of the way inside.
"Holy shitttt," Rae manages to say, post-orgasmic bliss written over her face, "You and your cock are so fucking good at that."
You smile, releasing her hair and retracting your cock from her pussy. Suddenly, you hear a voice in the hallway outside the door, "Rae!!!!" it clearly calls, "Rae, where are you?!"
You glance at Rae, wondering what she wants you to do. Her eyes widen at the sudden presence of her friends. If they find her in this situation, there is no telling what might happen after that. She places her finger in front of her lips, signaling for you to be quiet. Both you and Rae are still heavily breathing from your session but you cut out any other noises.
"I could've sworn I heard yelling from up here," another voice says, "Where the hell could she be?"
"I don't know, I'll check downstairs again. You wanna check upstairs?"
"Yeah, sure."
You hear their footsteps slowly lower in volume as they exit the area, leaving just you and Rae sitting there once again. Your cock is still hard and why you don't want to bring it up to her, it sure would be nice for you to reach your climax as well. The two of you sit there for a few more moments before Rae looks at you and you at her.
"Well shit, they're looking for me," she says, "That was a really close call."
"Yeah it was," you concur.
"Oh shit, I almost forgot," she directs her attention to your midsection, "This marvelous thing still needs to finish."
"Yes it does. How would you go about doing that?"
"Well I'm gonna suck you off of course."
"Got any unique ideas?"
"Actually, yes," Rae answers excitedly, "When I lay down on my back, you will knell over me. From there, you can do whatever the fuck you want until your cum is in my throat."
You nod in agreement, ecstatic upon hearing the plan. Rae gets into the proposed position, her head flat on the ground. You do as you were told, placing your knees on either side of her body. You maneuver yourself up her body until you are positioned above her ties, your cock touching her chest.
"All yours," the Filipina says as she opens her mouth wide. You move your dick forward and into her welcoming mouth for the second time today. This time, though, you have been offered free reign. And you sure as hell are gonna use it.
You immediately thrust your cock in, forcing the tip to touch the back of her throat. Rae's eyes widen at this but she quickly adapts, welcoming the intrusion. You let it sit there for a moment before you pull it out again. As you shove back in once more, Rae closes her full lips around your length and provides a vacuum-like seal, sucking on you in full. You pull out and repeat the process over and over, the pleasure overwhelming.
"HOLY SHITTTT," you moan loudly, "Fuckkkkkkkkkkk take me deep me slut."
Rae, entirely incapable of talking (for obvious reasons) grunts in response. As you keep thrusting back on, she groans and moans, vibrating your cock a little each time. Soon you tense up and the familiar feeling arises. Now the question is whether or not you should warn her beforehand. Thinking for a moment, you elect to. An unexpected choking hazard may not be the most appealing first encounter.
"SHITTTT BITCH," you moan, "I'm gonna cummmmmmmm."
Her eyes widen in anticipation, awaiting your load alas. As you reach your climax deep in her mouth, you unload rope after rope of your white, gooey substance into her throat. At first Rae hesitates but quickly acclimatizes and welcomes it gladly. After a good twenty seconds of shooting torrents of cum into her warm mouth, you begin to sputter.
You pull out of Rae's mouth, glancing in as you exit and seeing the tiniest remnants of the load you just provided her with. Despite her incredible effort at downing your whole orgasm, the 100 Thieves member still coughs and chokes as you extract your cock from her mouth. She immediately sits up and catches her breath, ensuring that she doesn't choke.
"You good?" you ask after a minute or two.
"Y-yeah," Rae replies, still stumbling over her words, "But we should really get ourselves out of here."
"I agree." With that, you get to your feet and grab your clothes. You quickly throw them on as you kick Rae's clothes to her. Searching around the room, you find a roll of paper towels and hand it to her. You hope that she can clean off at least a bit of her messy makeup and the dried saliva all over her chin and tits. Rae makes quick work of the clean up and just as quickly gets her clothes on. You stare as she moves her body about, watching the jiggle of her ass as she tries to get her tight-fitting yoga pants on.
Now that the both of you are at least somewhat presentable, you begin to formulate a plan. "So how should we make our existence known?" you ask.
"Probably just yell for help and bang on the walls. Eventually someone will find us. They aren't just gonna leave us forever stuck in a house."
"True I guess. And for the record, Rae, I would love to do that again."
She shows her gorgeous toothy smile and blushes a bit before responding, "Yeah, I'm sure you would."
"Hard to get? After what we just did? Bold. Just admit it Rae, you're a slut."
To this, she cackles but doesn't respond, leaving your observation up in the air. Moving on from the topic, you begin to scream for help and bang on the door, hoping that someone will hear your desperate attempts.
Just minutes later, you hear the same two feminine voices as before. Now that you are out of your lustful stupor, though, you can identify the voices as Jodi and Tina. They locate the source of your pleas and speak to you through the door.
"RAE!!" Jodi calls out.
"JODI! WE'RE IN HERE AND THE KNOB BROKE. PLEASE GET US OUT."
"Wait," you speak up, "I might have an idea." You locate the crowbar which you had seen stored on one of the shelves earlier in the day. Grabbing it, you bring it to the door and insert its end into the slight crack in the door. With an exasperated effort, you try to pry the door open but fail. You repeat it a few times, each one failing. After about two minutes worth of attempts, though, you alas succeed and the door bursts open.
Rae immediately runs to Jodi and Tina, informing of what happened, just leaving out some rather key bits. They both greet you, Jodi with a hug and Tina with a shy wave.
"Imane could've sworn she heard something but wasn't sure," Jodi says.
"Yeah, that was probably us," Rae replies, "We were trying to get out of there forever."
"Well I'm glad you guys are safe now. How was your time in there?"
"It was, uh… something, that's for sure," you answer, earning a laugh from Rae.
"Anyway, game concluded a while ago cause we realized you guys were lost," Tina says, "Everyonethat isn't looking for you is downstairs in the living room so let's head down there and spread the news."
"Sounds like a plan, I'm just gonna hold up here for a second and grab my camera."
The streamers all nod in response but Jodi stays behind, citing that she, "wants to make sure you don't get locked in again."
"So how long were we in here?" you ask Jodi as you enter the storage room.
"It was an hour I think," she says as she enters the room, "Holy shit, what is that smell?"
You immediately turn red, hoping and praying that you do not get caught.
"I'm gonna be honest here, I know what you two just did. I'm not stupid, I heard you on my first pass on this floor. Slut is such a… degrading word, isn't it?" Jodi slyly remarks as she states you in the eye.
"I-I-It's not wh-what you think," you stutter.
"It seems to me like you two got locked in here and then got all intimate."
"Are you g-gonna tell anyone?"
"Nah, why would I? My friend is getting some dick and our cameraman is getting pussy. It's great!"
"You're sure you won't tell?" you ask, remarkably reassured.
"I won't, I promise," Jodi says, staring you in the eye and biting her lip, "Now how was it?"
"I don't believe I'm at liberty to tell."
"Ah you fucker. We'll see how long you can stay quiet."
With that, she blows you a kiss, turns on her heels, and struts out of the room, swaying her ass side to side. You stand there, in the same place you had just been locked in not ten minutes ago, completely stunned.