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He climbed from the pool and walked over to where we were standing before slipping his knickers down and tossing them aside. He posed like a bodybuilder again before slowly walking away, shaking his ass dramatically as he did so.
Snow snorted with laughter, her eyes following him the entire lap around the pool. Jason didn’t just walk though, he seemed to dance, moving his hips and putting some rhythm into each and every step. I couldn’t help but laugh too. He was a clown, one of the reasons he was part of our group—always down for making us laugh.
Jason stopped in front of Snow, his hands covering his privates as he wiggled and danced around.
“Are you happy with my performance? Did I meet the requirements of the dare, my queen?” he asked Snow, cheekily smiling at her.
“Yes! Absolutely. You can get back in the pool, if you’d like,” she said, laughing so hard her face was bright red.
He reached for his swim trunks but shot a questioning look at Snow. “Permission to keep my trunks off?”
“Granted,” Snow said, finally controlling the laughter a bit, though her cheeks were still flushed with red.
“Whew, good. They were a bit tight and cutting off circulation to vital organs,” Jason said as he lowered himself into the pool.
“Your turn,” Snow said, still giggling.
“Oh is it?” Jason pretended to ponder over whether he was going to ask me or Snow, but we both knew he wasn’t going to be asking any dares of me. He turned to Snow. “Truth or dare?”
Her lips curled into a mischievous smile. “Hmm maybe it’s time to take some risks here,” she said, playfully mulling over the question with another nibble of her lip. “Fine, I choose dare. Don’t make me regret this,” she teased.
“I’d never.” Jason pretended to be offended. “At least I’ll do my best. You can always say no if you’d like to.”
“I won’t say no.” Jason grinned as her words hung in the air, seemingly having an effect on my body as well. The idea that she would do anything we asked of her… well, that was hot as hell.
“Would you consider removing one piece of your swimsuit so I’m not alone in my nudity?”
“Just one piece of it?” Snow asked.
“Or both if you’re okay with that. Whichever you wish.”
“It’s your dare, Jason,” she said, slowly moving closer to him. “What would you like me to do?”
Jason was never one to be at a loss for words, but for a moment, he stared down at Snow like he had lost his voice. Finally, he choked out, “I dare you to remove all of it.”
“Only if Anthony joins us,” she said, shooting a sexy glance in my direction.
“Gladly,” I replied.
“Good, let’s do this,” she said.
Her hands disappeared under the water, and she wiggled a bit until she held up her bikini bottoms and twirled them around over her head. “Feels freeing!” she said. She looked at me. “Your turn, Anthony.”
“Alright,” I said. I slipped my boxers down and did the same thing she did, holding them above my head and twirling them around. It wasn’t the first time I’d been naked in the pools, and I had to admit, it felt pretty nice to shed your clothes.
“Okay, here I go with the rest,” Snow said as she reached behind her to the straps of her bikini top.
I knew that my underwear didn’t hide much, but I felt even more exposed as all the blood rushed south. I was sporting one hell of an erection, and I didn’t have to look over at Jasons to know he likely was too. His eyes were nearly bulging out of his head like one of those old school Looney Tunes characters.
She pulled the top off and held it above her head, but neither Jason nor I was focused on that.
Her breasts were round and larger than I expected. They bobbed in the water as she moved, excitedly twirling her bikini above her head.
“Yesss! This is amazing,” she said. “Thank you, Jason. I don’t think I ever would have had the confidence to do that if not dared to, and God, I love this feeling.”
“I’m glad, and you’re welcome,” Jason said, his voice coming out a bit strained.
Snow swam over and placed her bikini on the side of the pool. She was beaming and literally glowing from the experience. “Alright, so now it’s my turn?” she asked.
