Birthday Dare

By: Rick Masters
(© 2014-2015 by the author)

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Chapter 40

"Right I think we all need to know what is going on here and what these rules are before anything more happens." I said even though I had a pretty good guess as to what the rules might be.

"If my sister or any of her friends want to play with my cock they have to get naked first and then undress me. And there is nothing about it being only when we are at my house." Jay said defiantly.

"Wait. We all also need to agree to these rules before anything else happens and I am not sure. After all Jay is still a minor and we are all over sixteen which puts us in a legally unsafe position." Mike said.

"Well this is my house and I get to make some rules and for today the rules are that no one is going to get naked and no one is going to play with Jay's cock or anyone else's for that matter." I said.

"Come on Steve. Don't you want a blow job today?" Judith said.

"I am sorry. While I would not mind a blow job, I am not going to risk anything and least of all is being a paedophile. No, I repeat, I am sorry but we all will keep our clothes on today. Also I don't think it would be right for us to engage in any sexual action in front of Jay. I know that you girls have done stuff with him, but we two guys here have not and we also are not planning on being exhibitionists so we are not likely to do anything of that nature in front of an audience." I put my foot down.

There were a number of disappointed faces in our group and two relieved people - Mike and me.

Clearly it had been the girl's plan to get us naked along with Jay and have a bit of an orgy or something but as eager as I was to see Jay's naked form I was also too scared that I would find it appealing and so decided that I needed to put temptation as far away from me as possible. My putting my foot down though did also put a damper on the afternoon and it was not that much later that Judith took Jay and left with Anne accompanying them, leaving Carrie with Mike and me to await her father coming to pick us up for dinner.

After the three had departed I apologised to Mike and Carrie again. "I am sorry it happened that way. Being my home and with my parents gone I feel I am responsible for what happens in this home and I was not willing to be party to something that is essentially illegal. Also, I don't think it is a good thing to let Jay have that kind of contact with us older ones. He needs to have his innocence and childhood first." I explained.

"Actually, I must admit when I arrived and saw that Jay was with Judith I was a bit upset because we had hoped to get in some action with both of you and I also saw Jay as being a spanner in the works. I have been at Judith's house when Jay has had fun with us and I felt uncomfortable with it that time and was feeling uncomfortable with it this time when we were discussing the chances while you and Jay were getting drinks." Carrie admitted.

"And I am scared that I might find seeing naked little boys excites me too much and so I am glad that you put your foot down, luv. We might have missed out on a blow job or wank or something but I don't think I would have been comfortable doing anything like that in front of Jay and especially with Jay." Mike added.

"Well you might have missed out on a fuck with one of those two girls and you will not get one off of me, but if you want a blow job or to get jerked off, I am still here and willing to lend a hand, or a mouth." Carrie said.

"No offense, Carrie, but I think I will pass on that offer for now thanks." Mike said, "Somehow I don't think I am really in the mood for it anymore."

"And I think I would rather wait until later too, sorry Carrie." I said. "But can I ask one thing, or maybe a few things that are all related?"

"You can ask, but I may not want to answer." Carrie said.

"Okay that is fair. I am told that most girls aren't really that interested in giving blow jobs or hand jobs to guys and only want mutual sexual action that ends in intercourse, but you and the other girls seem to crave to have sexual contact with guys even if you don't get anything for yourself, why is that? Or have I been misled?"

"No, I don't think you have been misled but don't get me wrong; the other girls all want to experience sexual gratification themselves and think that doing things to guys is the easiest way to get the guys to give to them as well. I also like to have orgasms and having them at the hands of a guy is much nicer than doing it for myself, but I also want to be a virgin when I get married and have that to give to my husband and that puts me in a constant struggle because I just love the male form and love to see guys naked and hard and being pleasured. I can sometimes have an orgasm without touching myself just by getting a guy to moan and groan in pleasure. The night of my party sleepover you made me cum about fifteen times and some of those times was just with watching you getting fucked by a girl. Because that is what it started out as and I know you did get a chance to be the one doing the action as well but when you were lying there and Judith was bouncing up and down on your cock just the look on your face made me cum a little bit. And because of that I was so ready that when you put your hand on my fanny and a finger rubbed against my clit I had orgasm after orgasm". Carrie explained. "Now you can answer my question - who gives better blow jobs? Guys or girls?"

"This is a bit like de javu because I was answering that same question not so long ago. And my answer remains the same. I think it is a matter of emotional connection. I am emotionally connected to Mike and for me he gives the best blow jobs of all so from a personal point of view it is guys but I think that I have that belief because of my feelings for Mike and knowing his feelings for me just adds that extra element to the blow job that makes it that much better and also very special. But having had a blow job from another guy that I did not feel the same way about and from a few girls also that hold no emotional connection with me I can say that it depends on the person because I have had blow jobs from girls that have been both better and worse than the blow jobs from this other guy. So I think a straight guy might be inclined to say that his girlfriend gives him the best head rather than the guy he plays some sport with. Does that make sense to you?" I asked.

"Yes it does and I think I can say that I have had a similar experience even though I know the guy does not have the same feelings for me as I had for him. But certainly just being near to someone you care about is so much nicer than being near someone you have no real feelings for and I can easily see how that works all the way through any activity." Carrie said.

"And I have to agree with Steve too except I think he gives better blow jobs than I do because he sure takes me to heaven and back" Mike said with a cheesy grin on his face.

"Oh, you two! How am I ever going to cope now that you gang up on me?" Carrie said also smiling.

"Carrie, we may side with each other but we will never gang up on you. You are a good friend and we care about you very much and we are both proud of you for holding out against the persuasions of guys to get inside your pants. We respect you for that. Now I guess I had better go and get your dad's CDs together so I can give them back to him and also get some better clothing on for our dinner date." I told Carrie and got up to go upstairs and at least get a pair of underpants on. "I will leave Mike to keep you company while I get ready and then I will look after you while Mike gets ready."

I went upstairs first and quickly got changed and tidied up and then came down to sort out the CDs while Mike went up to change. I offered Carrie another drink but she declined saying her dad would be here shortly and we would be sure to be offered a drink when we got to her house and her mum might be upset if we refused her hospitality.

"And your parents have both been so good to me I would hate to upset them and especially over something as small as a drink; so dry we will be until we are offered something at your house." I said with a bit of a theatrical flourish to punctuate the end of my sentence.

"Why will we be dry till then?" Mike inquired having coming in on the last part of my response to Carrie. We explained why and Mike agreed that it was the best way forward. As it happened we would not have had time to finish drinking a hot cup of coffee anyway before Kevin pulled his car into our driveway.

To save him the trouble of getting out of his car we quickly moved to the front door and opened it to wave at Kevin to let him know we had seen him and were coming. Mike and Carrie continued on to the car while I quickly went to the back and made sure the back door and windows were secured and then checked the conservatory before locking the front door behind me as I stepped out of it.

It was not a long journey to get to the Slater's house and we travelled it in relative silence because Kevin had his radio tuned into Classic FM and we were all listening to the piece being played over the airwaves. Mike and I were sitting on the back seat holding hands and I was beating the time like a conductor does with his baton moving my other hand in an elaborate triangle which made Carrie giggle when she turned in her seat and saw me doing it.

When we got inside their house I handed the CDs to Kevin thanking him for lending them to me.

"Are you sure you have finished with them because you can borrow them for longer if you like, or you can choose some other ones to borrow instead." Kevin offered as he took the CDs from my outstretched hand.

"I will never tire from listening to them and will gladly borrow some other ones to learn what else I like." I told Kevin taking him up on his offer.

"How about you Mike, do you like classical music?" Kevin asked.

"Without shoving it down my throat Steve has led me to liking most of what I have heard. Maybe not as much as Steve yet, but it is growing on me." Mike answered.

"You can borrow some CDs from me too then if you want." Kevin offered.

"Thank you but can I pass on it this time and I will listen to more with Steve first before deciding if I am going to be a follower." Mike declined the offer.

"Not a problem, but should you change your mind I do have a rather extensive collection and so can easily spare some for both of you. But now let's go and see what we can have to drink before Carole accuses me of being a poor host." Kevin said already leading the way through to the kitchen where Carole was busy getting the tea ready.

"Hi dear, I found these two urchins leading our beautiful princess astray and so thought I would bring them home for a bite to eat to give me the chance to vet their suitability." Kevin greeted his wife.

"Hi Mrs Slater," Mike and I said in perfect unison. "How are you?"

"Hi boys, like you I am dying of thirst because this host cares more about his classical music than he does about his wife." Carole greeted us with a smile.

"Well actually that is why we have come into the kitchen to sort out drinks. I am guessing you two boys would enjoy a beer, but let's get these complaining ladies out of the way first. What would you like Carole?" Kevin asked.

Kevin sorted out both Carole's and Carrie's drinks and then handing each of us a pint glass he got three beers out of the fridge and lead Mike and me back to the lounge to leave the two women to their "gossip and preparations".

Once we were seated in the lounge and there some gentle classical music playing and each of us had poured and sipped at our beers Kevin asked, "So Mike are you fully recovered now?"

"Almost; I got a lot out of shape and am finding it hard to keep the stamina levels high enough to get back into shape." Mike confessed.

"Well I'm sure you have got a very able and willing assistant by your side to help you." Kevin said.

"Oh yes! He is a star." Mike said and looked at me with huge smile on his face.

"I don't claim to understand how two guys can love each other like you two clearly do, but I can see it in you two and think you have both chosen wisely; and I wish you all the best." Kevin told us.

We both blushed slightly and thanked Kevin for his acceptance and friendship.

We shared in a wonderful roast dinner and while we were drinking our coffees afterwards Kevin took me to choose from his collection of music. We had never been in his study before and were virtually blown away by his music library. He must have had a couple of thousand discs there. Not all of t hem were classical but by far the majority were classics.

In my ignorance I had not realised how many different composers there were and also just what was considered classical and what was of a different genre. We then sat with Carole and Carrie and for a bit more before Kevin ran us home again.

To be continued...
 

Posted: 04/17/15