Birthday Dare
By:
Rick Masters
(© 2014-2015 by the author)
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Chapter 26
It took me a few moments to re-orientate
myself and get to the phone that was ringing and vibrating on my bedside table.
Tapping the screen I brought it to my ear and said, "Hi Carrie." I knew it was
Carrie because her picture and name were splashed across the screen before I
tapped it to answer the call.
"Hi Steve, dad's just told me that your dad has told him that you will still be
sleeping over with us and I just wanted to say thank you because I know you must
be torn between staying with your boyfriend and doing what you would see as your
duty with him and also being a friend to me and doing what you know would make
me happy. I know Mike has told you to come to the sleep over but I can also
guess that it did not entirely make your decision easy to make so I am really
pleased that at least one of you will be staying over with us." Carrie got all
of that out in just one breath and I did not have a chance to get a word in
edgeways.
"Yeah well my parents put a very reasonable argument that I could not counter to
help me make the decision and Mike had been very insistent." I got in as soon as
she stopped to take a breath. "Well don't worry, we will take special care of
you and will not be mean to you, I promise." Carrie told me.
"What do you mean by special care?" I asked nervously thinking about some of the
special care I had received at their hands.
"Oooh, I don't really know yet, but I am sure you will enjoy it anyway. Not that
we are likely to entice you away from Mike I think." Carrie was vague in her
response which caused me to become a bit more nervous. "Oh by the way, dad said
you did not need to bring any bedding with you as we will have enough for you
now that there is only the one guy staying over."
That got me thinking again. Dad had said that Kevin had a place of refuge for me
and now Carrie said there was no need for a sleeping bag so I was guessing I was
going to be in a room with a bed. I had only been to Carrie's house once before
and that time we had only been there for a few minutes and I did not see more
than the entrance porch and the sitting room so had no idea what the house was
really like.
Carrie and I chatted for about another ten minutes and then we said our
goodnights to each other and I changed my line of thoughts to Mike and some of
what we had done at the cabin. My boxers got too tight and so I shucked them off
and took care of the need in my loins that I would much rather have had someone
else doing for me. But alas he was laid up in hospital possibly in much the same
mood as I was. Having taken care of my need and cleaned up afterward I pulled
the covers up over my naked body and fell into a deep sleep.
I woke up to find both of my parents leaning over me and my dad was holding my
shoulders down on the bed. I had had some sort of nightmare and had started
thrashing about and shouting in my sleep such that both my parents were awakened
and came running. I know that as a small child I had been plagued by the
occasional nightmare that had got my parents out of bed at times, but I had not
had one since I started puberty some five or more years ago so this was kind of
a shock for all three of us. I was bewildered at first and it took some time for
me to calm down enough to realise what had happened and then still a bit longer
before I noticed that in my turmoil I had kicked my covers off and so was now
lying naked and once again in full view of not just my mother but both my
parents. This time, however, there was no teasing, in fact not even a mention of
it. Mum just pulled the covers back over me and it was as they settled on me
that the full realisation that I had been on show again hit me. The most
frustrating thing with the nightmares was that try as I might I had never been
able to recall the slightest detail that might give an inkling of what they were
about and what was causing them. The only thing that my parents could suggest
was that they seemed to happen after a period where I had been both upset and
stressed and they suggested that the shock of Mike's appendix troubles was
probably the catalyst for this latest one.
I did get teased a bit at breakfast the next morning and dad asked if I was
trying to ask to be allowed to go naked in the house for some reason. Of course
I rebuffed him with a line that I would not want to show him up in front of his
wife which was never going to hold water as I could not remember ever seeing my
father naked and so had nothing to compare myself with against him. Sure he had
a fit body and got in a lot of exercise and looked after himself and he did make
a decent bulge in some of his clothes but nothing he wore was ever tight enough
to show just how big he really was in that compartment. In true masculine
fashion dad countered my claim by saying having now seen me in total he had no
worries on that score and I was in no position to argue against him.
Dad left for work and mum asked me what my plans were for the day. I said that I
was going to visit Mike and then I had no other plans except to try and get some
of my chores caught up on.
"I want to visit Mike also so I will give you a lift there, but then you will
have to catch the bus back as I am going to carry on into town to do some
shopping and also go and see Mrs Green.
"Thanks mum, give her my regards please." I accepted the offer of a lift.
We drove around the hospital car park for quite a while looking for a vacant
parking and mum was grumbling about how much it cost in parking charges and then
we still had to waste petrol going round and round to find somewhere to park. We
eventually got a parking and the ticket and then got into the ward just as
visiting times started. Mike had been moved so that his bed was near a window
which gave him the opportunity to look out a bit and this helped to cheer him
up. The person in the bed next to him though was not so cheerful and looked
pretty sick to me. Mike said that he really was not well and the nurses were
worried about his chances to get out of hospital.
Mum chatted for a bit and made sure that there was nothing that Mike needed and
then she went off to do her shopping and visiting leaving Mike and me alone.
"They've taken most of the dressing off the wound now so that it can breathe and
dry. Do you want to see it?" Mike asked.
"Yeah. I haven't seen anything like that before." I said.
Mike told me to go to the other side of the bed so that he could lift the covers
towards the wall and no one else could see in. This revealed to me that Mike
just had a sort of gown on and as he pulled it up to lift it above his wound he
uncovered his cock for me to look at as well. I looked at the row of stitches
and the scab over the incision line and then my eyes drifted back to his cock
and balls which held more interest for me. I put my hand under the covers and
rested it on his hip and then slid it forwards over his cock which immediately
started to get hard. Mike struggled a bit and turned onto his side so that his
back was to the patient in the next bed and this meant that he would not be able
to see much and thankfully he had no visitors and this allowed me to slowly
stroke and jack Mike's cock for him. He had not had the opportunity to jerk off
since before his operation and now was really randy and this helped to get him
to the edge and leaking fairly quickly but I had to stop suddenly when I saw he
had another visitor approaching. I let my hand slide out from under the covers
as I stood up to greet Carrie.
Carrie came to the same side of the bed as me and gave me a kiss on the cheek
and then brushed past me as she went to give Mike a kiss on the cheek as well.
"Were you two holding hands under the covers?" she asked in a whisper that could
have been heard three beds away.
"No! And try and be a bit quieter. You could wake up the dead with your
whispers." I said.
"What do you mean?" Carrie asked.
"You girls just can't talk quietly can you? You know after my party when dad was
giving you a lift home he heard everything you talked about and knows that you
girls gave us blowjobs. And now your question could have been heard in the next
ward." I chastised Carrie a bit.
"Your dad heard us talking about that?" Carrie asked in a shocked and
embarrassed squeal.
"Ssh! Yes he told me you were comparing notes on our cocks and the flavours." I
told her.
Carrie got visibly paler and then needed to sit down so I pushed the chair I had
been using towards her and she sat down trembling.
"What did he say about it?" she asked now in a whisper that even Mike and I had
to strain to hear.
"He was pretty matter of fact about it and didn't say it was either bad or good
but more like what he had expected really." I answered.
Carrie's colour came back and she looked a lot more relaxed again and putting
that behind her asked in a still low whisper, "So if you were not holding Mike's
hand what were you doing?"
"Carrie, he was helping me out a bit. As if you had not already worked that
out." Mike interjected. "And your arrival interrupted that."
Carrie did not stop to think and had her hand under the covers and wrapped
around Mike's cock before any of us could say another word. The movement of the
covers showed that she was giving Mike quite a rapid jerk off and I could see
this was causing a bit of pain.
"Slow down you are pulling the skin too much and hurting where the stiches are"
I told her.
"Sorry." Carrie said and visibly slowed down. Then looking at me she brushed her
hand against my bulge which was quite prominent in the circumstances and said
"You can wait till my party."
I wasn't sure whether to be shocked, or annoyed. But one thing I did know was
that she was doing what I wanted to do and doing it to the person I cared most
about at the time. Yes, I was a bit jealous but was not too sure how to go about
altering things without causing a bit of a scene that might attract some
unwanted attention and leave Mike in an embarrassing situation with the nursing
staff.
I looked at Mike and asked, "Are you okay?" Pointing to his groin and looking at
over at Carrie.
"I guess. It will be nice to be relieved but how can I explain the stains?" Mike
asked.
"Just tell me when you are ready and I will take a closer look at your scar." I
offered.
Mike immediately understood what I was suggesting but Carrie had lost the drift
of the conversation and looked confused.
"When Mike gets ready to do it, I will catch it in my mouth." I explained trying
not to come out and say it so that any others who might hear it would
understand. I moved to another bed which was empty and borrowed a chair that was
not in use so that I could position myself to be ready when the time came.
Mike gave the signal and I lifted the covers and put my mouth over the end of
his cock and then pushing Carrie's hand down to cover Mike's balls I used my
hand to jerk him over the edge and suck his juice from him. As Mike's orgasm
calmed down I pulled my head away and Carrie took a look at his wound and
claimed that there had been no leakages from it. She did, though, slide her
finger over the end of his cock and scrape off the last vestiges of his cum and
bring that to her mouth to taste.
"Thanks guys, that was needed and now maybe I can face that injection with a
little less fear." Mike said.
"What; are you afraid of injections?" Carrie asked astonished.
"When they are going into my naked but by a beautiful nurse whose hand is
caressing said butt and I have not had any release for a few days - yes! You
better believe that I am nervous of it." Mike explained.
Once again Carrie got a confused look on her face and I quickly chimed in, "I'll
explain it later. Right now we are visiting Mike and we have not got a lot of
visiting time left."
"Oh yeah, and I guess you two would like a bit of time alone together at the end
so I will leave before the end of visiting time." Carrie said.
"Thanks Carrie, I would like that." Mike said.
We chatted together about a range of different things for the next ten minutes
or so and then Carrie announced that it was time for her to go and she stood up
and kissed Mike on the cheek and promised to try and visit him again and asked
to be told when he went home and then she gave me a kiss on the cheek and left.
"Man that is some girl!" Mike said. "I don't think I would survive if I were her
boyfriend. I hope you didn't mind me letting her carry on with the wank but I
could not think of a way to return that to you without causing an upset. I was
glad you got your mouth in there and took my cum though." Mike added.
"I did feel a bit jealous, but like you, I also could not think of a way of
changing things without making it into a scene that might have left you in a
difficult situation with the nurses." I told him.
"Talking of nurses, there is a male nurse on the ward who is a bit of a looker.
If he gives me a bed bath I might embarrass myself something silly." Mike said.
"No more than my embarrassment." I answered.
"What embarrassment?" Mike asked.
"It will make you laugh and I don't want to cause you to hurt." I said.
"I'll hurt even more with curiosity if you don't tell me now." Mike said.
"Okay, but don't say I did not warn you." I told Mike and then went on to tell
him about stepping out of the bathroom in front of my mother and then also the
nightmare.
Mike was chortling with the first part of the story but when I talked of the
nightmare his chuckles stopped and he got very concerned. I just had time to
explain the nightmares as best as I could before visiting hours ended and then
give him a kiss as I said goodbye.
As I was walking past the bed next door to Mike with the rather sick old man in
it I heard a sound and looking at him he was beckoning me to go to him. When I
got close enough I could see that he was struggling to breath and was very pale
with blue lips and I knew that was a sign of a shortage of oxygen. I quickly
pressed his call button and then made a dash to the nurse's station and alerted
them that the old man was in great distress. A nurse quickly got up and set off
to go and see to him. I turned to start following the nurse back but one of the
others called to me and asked me not to go. "It is better to leave it to us now.
You might not mean to but could perhaps get in the way and hamper our action on
him. Thank you for alerting us to it." Of course I could see the truth in what
she said and so went on out to head off home.
To be continued...
Posted: 01/02/15