Date: Mon, 5 Jan 2015 21:23:24 +0100
From: Rick Masters <succum@gmx.com>
Subject: Birthday Dare 16

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Birthday Dare

Chapter 16

"Okay, what would you like to do this weekend?" I asked as soon as we were
seated together.

"Well, obviously it is going to revolve around a lot of gay playing and as
there is no television reception I guess we are not going to watch the TV
but we could perhaps look at the odd DVD or something. I do know I want to
be naked as much as possible and with you. What would you like?" Mike
answered.

"I want to do a fair amount of sexual exploration so that I know what it
really feels like on average, rather than the super excited first time sort
of thing. I want to play a lot but not necessarily cum that much. But most
important of all, I want us both to like what we do and agree that if we
are not liking it we must be honest and say so and the other has to stop if
that is what we want." I said.

"Yes, I agree, if one is not happy with something then it doesn't carry
on." Mike concurred.

"Oh! And I don't want us to sleep in separate sleeping bags. I brought a
duvet on the pretext we might need it if it gets chilly in the evenings,
but what I would like is to put one of the sleeping bags opened flat on the
double bed and then use the duvet to cover us and we sleep side by side." I
added.

"And we must sleep. I don't want to go home so knackered that I can't
function properly at school. There could be some very awkward questions to
answer if that happens." Mike said.

While we had been discussing this, we had both been playing with the
other's cock and so both were hard and leaking. Our conversation dwindled
into a short silence as we centred our thoughts on what we were doing to
the other; I pulled on Mike's foreskin and began to roll the overhang that
extended beyond the tip of his cock in my fingers. His precum lubed the
inside layers of it so it rolled quite well and held me fascinated as my
foreskin only just covered the head of my cock when I was hard and you
could still see my piss slit even when I was soft.

"That is a nice way to play with my cock because I can feel the movement on
my cock head even though you are not touching that part and it keeps my
cock hard but I doubt I could cum like that." Mike told me.

"That is another thing I would like. That we are totally open and honest
with each other and tell the other what he is doing that is good and what
is not so good too. That way we can learn and make it better for each
other." I said.

"And also to be able to ask questions. Like when you wank yourself do you
pull the foreskin back and hold it back and then let your fingers rub
against your cock or do you use your skin to wank your cock head?" Mike
asked.

"Usually a bit of both. I start off using the skin and once there is a good
build-up of precum to lube me I pull the skin back and enjoy some direct
stimulation on my cock head." I answered.

We continued fondling each other for a bit longer still in silence and then
I asked, "Have you ever cum inside your foreskin?"

"Yeah; but I have to be in a particular mood for it so it doesn't happen
often and if I want to make sure that I do, then I tie the end of my skin
shut and wank with very short strokes making sure my cock head doesn't
force the string off the end. That way it captures all the pre-cum and my
load too and makes quite a big amount which I usually let out onto my palm
and lick up. But I do have to clean up well afterwards or it gets kind of
messy and horrible inside there." Mike told me.

"You mean like cock cheese?" I asked.

"Yeah.  I have to make sure I clean regularly. Do you get cock cheese at
all?" Mike both answered and asked.

"Not any more. When I hit puberty dad took me into the bathroom and told me
about the need to be careful about keeping it clean and he made me get
undressed and then pulled my skin back as far as it would go as my frenulum
had not stretched that much because I had not been masturbating for that
long at the time. He showed me the cock cheese inside my foreskin and then
wiped a bit off with his finger and made me smell it. We both got in the
shower and he showed me on himself how to wash it and then made me wash
mine while he watched. After that I have washed it every time I get in the
shower and now that I can fully retract my foreskin it is easier." I
explained.

"Shit I knew you had a good relationship with your folks, but I did not
realise it was that good that you could cope with something like that when
you had just hit puberty." Mike said.

"Yeah, well he also talked to me while we were in the bathroom about
masturbation and sex with girls and guys. He showed me how big he gets when
hard and how he likes to wank. I mean I always thought that once you got
married you would stop wanking because you are having sex, but dad told me
that he still wanks because the sex is not enough to keep him satisfied as
he still needs to cum at least once a day." I said.

"I wonder if my dad still wanks also." Mike mused.

"Do you prefer it when I wank you or when I suck you?" I changed the
subject slightly.

"Most times sucking beats wanking, but like now, I am enjoying the casual
pleasure while we talk. We can't talk and suck at the same time." Mike
answered.

We were interrupted by the ringing of my mobile phone. I had to get off the
couch and go over to the table to pick it up and answer it. I saw on the
screen that it was Carrie phoning me.

"Hi Carrie, how you doing?" I said.

"Hi Steve, I'm ok but bored on a Friday night. Can you believe it? Are you
having fun?" Carrie asked.

"Yeah, Mike and I were just chatting about things. I tell you what I will
put you on loudspeaker and the three of us can chat." I told her and pulled
my phone away from my ear to alter the setting before she had a chance to
answer. I put the phone down on the coffee table in front of the couch and
then asked, "Can you hear us like this?"

"Hi Carrie," Mike got in quickly.

"Hi Mike, yeah I can hear you. Isn't Tim with you guys too?" Carrie asked.

"No; the twat got himself grounded and then got an extension on his
grounding." Mike told her.

"So what are you two going to get up to all alone like that for the
weekend?" Carrie enquired with a teasing tone in her voice. If only she
knew how close she was to what she was alluding to.

"Apart from the effort it takes to cook, we are just going to laze around
and do little other than swim in the sea and sunbathe." I told her.

"I hope at that cabin you are going to do it in the nude. I would like to
see you with an all over sun tan." Carrie said.

"Well we had not got that far in our discussions yet." Mike lied.

"If it were me there, with no interference from parents and the like I
would be naked from the start to the finish. Have you got Skype there?"
Carrie said.

"No. No television and no internet. I can't even pick up a hot spot on my
mobile." I answered.

"Ok guys, have fun and you can tell me all about it at my party next
weekend." Carrie said.

"Sure, catch you later." I agreed, knowing there would be a large deal of
the `all' that we would not be telling her about.

"Yeah see you; have a good weekend." Mike added.

"You too guys, good night." Carrie rang off.

During the call with Carrie we had carried on playing with each other and
when the call was disconnected Mike said, "I don't know about you, but I
think I want to cum soon. Fancy going down on me?"

"Can we sixty nine?" I asked

"If we go through to the room and get on the bed. I don't fancy doing it on
a hard carpet or cramped up on this couch." Mike agreed.

"Let's go then." I stood up and pulled on Mike's cock to encourage him out
of the chair.

We went into the main room because that was where there was a double
bed. We did not bother to get our pillows out or to open a sleeping bag
up. We just lay down on the bare mattress, top to tail, and wiggled to line
ourselves up with the cock we were about to suck on. I grabbed hold of
Mike's cock and worked his foreskin all the way back to reveal a nice shiny
head liberally coated in gleaming goo which I proceeded to remove with my
tongue while I held his cock in place. Mike didn't bother with that and
just sucked my cock into his mouth going down on me untill I could feel his
chin pressing into my lower abdomen and his nose separating my balls. Then
he pulled back slowly using his tongue to work my cock head as soon as the
tip could reach it. I remembered how much I had liked him playing with my
balls and tickling my bum the last time we had been together and so I let
go of his cock with my one hand and began to pull on his ball bag and then
roll his balls around between my fingers while my other hand went roaming
over his body that was within reach using my fingers to lightly dance over
his skin and excite all his nerves making those almost invisible hairs
stand on edge as if they were being lifted by static electricity. I ran a
finger down his crack and felt him groan in pleasure with the vibrations
working on my cock's sensitive nerve endings. The finger continued to
follow his seam line over the perineum and into my mouth to get lubed up
with a mixture of pre-cum and spit and then I took it back to press against
his bum hole. I felt him push out with his hole and applied a bit more
pressure and my finger slid in up to the first knuckle. Some more groans
vibrated on my cock head and Mike began what I presumed was a bit of
instinctive and involuntary hip movements to fuck his cock into my
mouth. In doing so he also worked his hole on my finger and I gained
gradual depth until I felt his prostate and began to work it. His groans
became almost continuous and the vibrations on my cock were dragging me
closer and closer to the edge. I began to finger fuck his bum while he
fucked my mouth and I kept my head still but continued to use my tongue to
swirl around his cock head and take off the pre-cum as he produced it.

I don't know how long I had been doing it, but I realised that at the point
where I was thinking of trying to introduce a second finger to his bum that
I like Mike was also moving my hips and fucking his mouth. I guess I had
been doing it for a while, but had no recollection of starting it. Mike was
also running a finger over my bum cheeks and down my crack and it felt like
he was spreading some sort of wet there which I correctly presumed was the
same as I had done and was a mixture of his spit and my pre-cum.

I pressed a second finger against his pucker as I pulled my finger out and
then when I started to push it back in, I pushed the other finger in at the
same time. It must have hurt a bit because he gave a muffled yelp around my
cock but did nothing to try and stop me; rather once again he pushed back
with his butt to help get more into him. With two fingers up his bum and
letting them do the yellow pages walk down his chute his prostate was
getting a lot of stimulation and this pushed him over the edge; without
warning I felt his body stiffen and then the simultaneous clamp on my
fingers and the pulse in his cock as he expelled the first blast of semen
to the back of my throat. I swallowed quickly and hardly tasted it so I
pulled my head back a bit to get his next blast onto my tongue and allow it
to fall into the hollow of my cheek so that I could store it up like a
hamster to savour and swallow slowly a bit later on.

Fortunately I had wrapped my lips around my teeth because feeling Mike
blast into my mouth and having his finger pressing on my bum hole pushed me
over the edge and before Mike finished blasting his load into my mouth, I
was doing the same to his mouth. The sudden jerks my body made as I went
through the orgasm forced Mike's finger through my sphincter muscle and he
continued to slide it all the way in and before I knew it, he was pressing
against my prostate and making my spasm that much stronger that I really
blasted a good load out into Mike's mouth.

We kept sucking but eventually we could stand it no longer and we rolled
away pulling our cock out of the vacuum of the other's mouth.

"Shit I came hard then and those fingers up my butt made it stronger, I am
sure." Mike said.

"Yeah, that was one of the strongest orgasms I have ever had. And when you
pressed on my prostate it just about shot me through into the next
universe." I added.

We lay there panting a bit and found ourselves getting dozy. "I know it is
relatively early, but we are just about dropping off now. Why don't we try
and go to sleep now so that we are more awake to do things all of
tomorrow?" I suggested.

"Well, let's get the bed ready and then we can see if we are still feeling
sleepy or if the activity of getting ready has livened us up a bit." Mike
agreed.

We got up and pulled the duvet out of the bag I had packed it in along with
our pillows and the two sleeping bags. Undoing the zip all the way round on
the one sleeping bag we spread it out over the mattress and then pulled the
duvet up over that. Once the bed was ready we headed off to the bathroom
and brushed our teeth. On the way back Mike noticed the night light in the
passage and asked, "Can we put the night light in the room? I don't want to
be blinded by the light of the bedside lamps but I would like to have some
light to look at you while we settle down to sleep. If you can't sleep with
the light then we will have to leave it out, but I think I would like to
have some light on during the night in case I need to go to the loo."

I bent down and unplugged the night light, "No problem with me. If I can
sleep in the middle of the day on a school coach, I can sleep with a night
light on." I said.

We plugged the night light in and turned it on, and turned off all the
other lights in the room. Then I went out and turned the lights off in the
rest of the cabin finishing with the passage light outside the room.  I
came back into the room and Mike was lying on the bed with the duvet turned
back for me and I could just see a hint of his naked thigh which for some
reason began to turn me on again. I got into bed and pulled the duvet over
me and then turned to face Mike and leant forward to give him a kiss on his
forehead. "Goodnight sexy." I whispered.

Mike lifted his head and kissed me full on the lips and said, "Goodnight
sexy too."

We moved in close so that we could drape our arms over each other and
closing our eyes we soon dropped off to sleep.