Jingbang In Goa – Part II (The Butterfly Effect)
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Submit Report Author : JINGBANG Email: [email protected] For the Part 1 of this story please go to http://www.indiansexstories.net/group/jingbang-goa-part/ I finally managed to reach the top berth. I had two guys sitting on my either side and 2 guys sitting in the opposite berth. I asked them which game they were playing and they said it was bluff. Since I knew how to play that game, I also expressed my eagerness to play with them. Anyways I wanted to improve my rapport with my colleagues. I so wished that Riya was also playing with me. Looking down at her she looked like she was already into her 3rd dream. The guy sitting beside me told that after every round the loser had to do a dare. So I was so right. The guys who had come down earlier and tried to feel us up where losers of previous games. Acting ignorant I asked them what kind of dares are we expecting here. They said it can be anything and the loser has to obey no matter how ridiculous the dare might be. I had a natural ability to conceal my emotions. I agreed to it. The game is bit tricky as the player had to somehow finish off all the cards with them quickly. It was a tricky situation as I was sure the guys would do anything to catch my bluff and make me lose the game. Though it was difficult I started playing with a poker face and did not bluff at all. There were numerous calls made by the guys to show my cards but every time I was right. Though it was frustrating for the guys, I managed not to lose the first game. The loser was the guy sitting in the opposite berth. Since the guys wanted to hurry up the game they simply asked him to sit shirtless in the AC train till the end of the next game. Humbug, considering the fact that the grandpa AC was too weak to maintain even the temperature outside, it was piece of cake for him. He swiftly removed his shirt. Bloody hell he had a sweet chiseled body. I gave a quick glance at his stomach and they told the story of the countless hours he had spent at the gym. That was a turn on. Though he was sitting right opposite to me, I made sure that my glances were not noticed by everyone. The second game was a thriller. I was almost losing and the guys where extremely happy. With lots of luck and some foolish calls by the guys I finished second last much to everyone’s dismay. To my happiness it was same guy who lost the last time who lost again. He was a duffer and did not know the game. He was asked to remain shirtless for next 3 games which actually made me happy. I was actually enjoying this game and I was not shy anymore to look openly at the shirtless guy. He had less hair on his chest. His Bermuda was loose around his waist and I could see jockey tagline peeking at me. I survived the third and the fourth game and by now one more guy was without his shirt and other guy was made to run and get ice water from the pantry as punishment. It was the fifth game where all the forces in the world conspired against me I lost. The guy came in with ice water got the best news as the reward for all the walking he did and back as the pantry was 8 bogies away. There was silence as the guys were too shy to come up with any sort of dare. I was also tensed. None of them spoke anything but I was sure they had a million ideas in their head on what I could do. I was also tensed waiting for them to speak. I was an awkward silence finally the guy with finely chiseled body asked “Do you have a tattoo on you”? That came as a surprise to me. I was shocked on hearing it. In fact I did. I thought some time and I replied that I did have one. “Then show us” said the guy again. He did not even ask me where it was. It was a direct order like in the army. I was frozen. The beautiful butterfly with blue and red wings and in the black outline was drilled right at the end of the backbone at the very center. It was sitting just inches above my 2 butt cheeks. It would only be revealed if I was wearing low waist jeans. Currently it was concealed inside my shorts. The butterfly itself was small but it was beautiful. I never show it to anyone. Why did I say yes, I did not understand. Time stood still till one guy cleared his throat, not to speak anything in particular but to bring me back to reality. I tried to persuade them to change the dare. The very fact that I asked them to change the dare brought glitter in their eyes as they felt I could be located in or near one of my private parts. They opposed vehemently to my pleadings. I was so nervous. I was not wearing my bra and I was in my shorts. I had to pull down my shorts to exactly to the level where I show them the butterfly completely and not reveal by butt cracks. It was impossible as I could not see how much I had exposed. I could understand the guys were getting excited every minute. The other tricky part is that I also had to show my back side to the guys sitting in front of me also. There was not enough space. The guys were constantly asking me the location of my tattoo. I finally told them that it was on my lower back. Since the guys had seen some amount skin on my stomach already while I was acting sleepy, I decided to boldly go ahead and agreed that I will show it to them. They told me that I should show it properly and show it as long as they wanted to see it. That was a surprise. I asked them since it was congested in the top birth, how can I show it to them. They looked at each other. After internal discussions they told me that I should climb down and go to the middle berth. There I should lie down on my front by pulling down my shorts and wait till they tell me to pull it up. I had to agree to it. Riya did not have the slightest clue what was happening to me. She was sleeping so peacefully. I would be totally embarrassed if she wakes up when I was lying pants down. I prayed to God that no such thing should happen. I slowly climbed down.