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22/10/2007
Hi, I'm Ellen, and this is the first dare I've posted and to understand my story, you need to understand a few things about me. First offrst off is I'm young, old enough, but jus told enough... in some states. Next up, I hang out with an unusual group of people, we're all pretty crazy and like to do fun things. Finally, I take truth or dare very seriously. I don't let other people back out and I totally don't back out either.
One day, we were chilling at our favorite hang-out, an elementary school playground, at about one-thirty or so at night, just playing on the equipment. Then, I had the brilliant idea of suggesting that we played truth or dare. Everyone: my boyfriend, a couple of his friends, and two of my friends, agreed. It started out innocent enough, my boyfriend Jesse took the first dare, to do a back-flip off of the swings. He tried and landed on his head, but he was fine. Next, he dared his friend to let Jesse jump him with his skateboard. He did, and did it successfully.
Then, it was Jesse's friend's turn, and he dared me to pole-dance with the firepole, and it all seemed to be in good fun, so I did. Then, with Jesse's suggestion, I dared my two friends Sasha and Amethyst to French kiss. They did, not realizing that Jesse caught video with his cell phone. Then, it was Sasha's turn to dare, and she picked Jesse and dared him to trade pants with her (she'd been talking about how cool his purple jeans were all day). They traded right there on the four square quart and moved on. This time, Jesse dared Amethyst to flash the next passing car.
Amethyst got all excited about the idea and flashed this big old truck that went by. Then, it was her turn to dare someone, and of course, she picked me. She dared me to take off and throw away one article of clothing for each guy or girl I'd ever slept with. It was only 5, but it didn't matter because I was only wearing a pair of blue jeans, a thong, and a black t-shirt plus the dandelion in my hair.
Jesse got in the spirit and told me I could borrow his shirt and pants for the ride home and into my house, but under one condition. I had to streak halfway there and then he would give me the clothes and the ride. So I did, and they drove along about 5 miles an hour as I was running, bouncing everywhere, nipples like rocks from the cold. Once we got halfway there, I put on his pants and shirt, but when I went back to sneak into my house through my bedroom window, his pants were way too big and they fell off me, adding to the humiliation of the night.
One day, we were chilling at our favorite hang-out, an elementary school playground, at about one-thirty or so at night, just playing on the equipment. Then, I had the brilliant idea of suggesting that we played truth or dare. Everyone: my boyfriend, a couple of his friends, and two of my friends, agreed. It started out innocent enough, my boyfriend Jesse took the first dare, to do a back-flip off of the swings. He tried and landed on his head, but he was fine. Next, he dared his friend to let Jesse jump him with his skateboard. He did, and did it successfully.
Then, it was Jesse's friend's turn, and he dared me to pole-dance with the firepole, and it all seemed to be in good fun, so I did. Then, with Jesse's suggestion, I dared my two friends Sasha and Amethyst to French kiss. They did, not realizing that Jesse caught video with his cell phone. Then, it was Sasha's turn to dare, and she picked Jesse and dared him to trade pants with her (she'd been talking about how cool his purple jeans were all day). They traded right there on the four square quart and moved on. This time, Jesse dared Amethyst to flash the next passing car.
Amethyst got all excited about the idea and flashed this big old truck that went by. Then, it was her turn to dare someone, and of course, she picked me. She dared me to take off and throw away one article of clothing for each guy or girl I'd ever slept with. It was only 5, but it didn't matter because I was only wearing a pair of blue jeans, a thong, and a black t-shirt plus the dandelion in my hair.
Jesse got in the spirit and told me I could borrow his shirt and pants for the ride home and into my house, but under one condition. I had to streak halfway there and then he would give me the clothes and the ride. So I did, and they drove along about 5 miles an hour as I was running, bouncing everywhere, nipples like rocks from the cold. Once we got halfway there, I put on his pants and shirt, but when I went back to sneak into my house through my bedroom window, his pants were way too big and they fell off me, adding to the humiliation of the night.
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Jocelyn