Date: Mon, 19 Jan 2015 06:49:17 +0100
From: Rick Masters <succum@gmx.com>
Subject: Birthday Dare 18

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Birthday Dare

Chapter 18

We decided to do the front of each other with the sunscreen first and then
our backs which would give the front some time to soak in before we had to
lie on it. Mike offered to go first and I lay down on beach towel facing
up. At least that early morning chill had burnt off while we were cooking
and eating our breakfast so that now as I lay down my body could feel the
warmth of the sun and my ball bag was once again swinging freely. Mike
started on my face by squirting some cream onto his hand and then using the
fingers of his other hand to dip into it and transfer it to my face where
he gently massaged it in. He was careful not to get any in my eyes or mouth
and I was grateful for that. Mike moved down onto my neck and then did each
arm and hand in turn even smearing some of the cream into my pits. When he
got to my chest he seemed to slow a bit around each nipple and take a bit
more time to get the cream properly worked in. The same thing happened at
my navel and then he started to work on my legs.

"Haven't you forgotten something?" I asked.

"No, I don't think so. I mean I know I haven't done your feet yet, but then
again I have not yet reached that part of your body." Mike answered.

"Yes, but there is a part you seem to have passed without making sure it is
properly protected. And I might add that this particular part is probably
one that is more susceptible to harm from the sun's rays than most of the
parts you have already done." I advised and noticed that Mike had a found a
clever place to hold the bottle of sunscreen – namely between his legs
with his balls resting on top of the bottle.

Mike began rubbing sunscreen onto my foot and then moved his hands over to
the other foot before he answered me. "Don't worry! I haven't forgotten it,
I just thought I would save the best to last and I am also warming up the
lotion so that it doesn't freeze you there." And with that he placed each
of my heals on the very edge of the towel so that he could position himself
between my legs and using more sunscreen he massaged it in with firm
stroked as he moved back up my legs and dribbled sunscreen out of the
bottle straight onto my hard cock and proceeded to massage it in adding a
bit more when what he had applied seemed to be wearing out. Mike used his
hands in a skilled fashion as he worked the cream well into my cock and
then he used all ten fingers at the same time to massage it into my ball
bag being very careful to roll my balls around but not squeeze them as he
pulled and rubbed with his fingers on my scrotum. I think I dribbled so
much prep-cum out onto my stomach that I must have watered down the
sunscreen Mike had applied there and put a spot of my skin at risk of a
worse burn. Mike's ministrations to my cock and balls brought me really
close to coming but not quite close enough and then he declared he had
finished with my front and it was his turn to get greased up.

Reluctantly I relinquished my spot on the towel and Mike lay down on it
much the same as I had, except he spread his legs out from the beginning. I
also started on Mike's face and moved down his torso and following his
example left his best till last. But spreading the cream and massaging it
in over every inch of visible skin was a great turn on and I found myself
using firm strokes and then going back over the same area with a lighter
stroke which had Mike emitting a constant pleasure moan and groan. Of
course, like me, Mike was hard before I started and when I got to his cock
and balls I had to squeeze quite tightly to get his foreskin to pull all
the way back because my hands were so slick with sunscreen that they were
not getting enough friction against his skin to get sufficient grip to pull
the skin back and uncover the head which I felt needed to have a coating of
cream also. I also copied Mike in the way he used his fingers to work the
cream into my ball bag and made him groan some more as I pulled down on the
skin and forced his cock to lift and point skywards instead of up his belly
towards his chin. With his legs spread I also palmed the perineum and
rubbed that with my full hand allowing one of my fingers to slip into his
bum crack as far as I could get it with him lying on his bum. Again I
worked his cock almost to orgasm, but not quite and then told him it was
time to do my back.

Swapping roles once more, I knelt on the towel as I got myself positioned
so that my head would not be lying in the sand beyond the edge of the towel
when I lay down then I lowered my shoulders and moved my arms to cross over
to form a pillow for my head and finally began to move my knees backwards
to lower the rest of my body onto the towel so that I was lying flat on the
ground. As I was doing this, Mike reached between my legs and grabbed my
hard cock and pulled it backwards so that it pointed down between my legs
to my ankles once I was lying flat. I must admit that it is not very
comfortable to have your cock in this position when it is fully pumped up,
but there was some madness in his method in that as he put sunscreen onto
my legs he could also brush his fingers along the underside of my cock and
over that supersensitive hot spot where your fraenulum attaches to your
cock head. Not that he needed to do that to keep me rock solid hard, but it
was nice and sent shivers through my body whenever he did it. As before he
left that area of my anatomy till last and as he rubbed up my legs back to
my bum cheeks he used his thumbs to part the cheeks so that he could give
each bun a squeeze that had his fingers sliding along my flesh until they
came together in a point. Extra protection was massaged in as he worked my
glutes and ran his fingers up and down my crack ensuring that there was a
good layer of cream inside the crack before he put some pressure on my
pucker and eased a finger inside me. With one finger going in and out of my
butt, his other hand began to play with my cock and balls some more and
push me ever closer to that precipice, but before I was going to be allowed
to go over it, Mike worked a second finger into my butt and found my
prostate which he began to stimulate by rubbing each fingertip over it in a
different direction at the same time. This coupled with what he was doing
to my cock and balls was more than any full blooded male can take and I
warned him that I was going to explode very soon.  A split second later I
was messing up the beach towel as I pumped out under a very strong orgasm
millions of potential little me's. Mike continued to work his fingers in my
bum and on my prostate as well as pumping my cock until I called out that
he had to stop because it was too nice and I could not take it anymore.

I lay on the towel without moving for some time while I recovered from the
intensity of that orgasm. But Mike wanted his turn and giving me a not to
gentle whack on the bum, he told me it was time for us to swap
positions. Mike got himself down on the towel a lot quicker than I had and
did not give me the opportunity to pull his cock out between his legs so I
decided to go for it and worked my hand under his balls and along his cock
until I could get a good grip on it and pull it out between his legs as he
had done mine only this time round I had to swing his cock around like the
big hand on a clock forcing it to move between the towel and his body. Only
then did I move up to his shoulders and begin to spread protection over
them and the back of his neck. As I moved down his back I put a light
coating of sunscreen over his bum but continued on down to his feet before
coming back up with my hands on the inside of his legs until I reached his
hard cock and balls pulled tight in the bag because of the position of his
cock. I spent quite a bit of time edging his cock some more before
revisiting his gluteus Maximus and the division between them and finally
getting first one finger then a second and also a third finger into his bum
and using all three to fuck that hole and massage his prostate while I
pulled on his cock like a milkman at an udder with my other hand. Mike had
been telling me for a while that it was nice and that he was getting close
and then his body went rigid and I felt his prostate spasm and just seconds
later his butt closed down on my fingers as the blast of jism ran up his
cock under my fingers to shoot out and clear the towel to land in the sand
about six inches past the edge of the towel. The rest of his shots were not
quite so violent and landed on the towel adding to the mess I had left
there earlier. I pulled my fingers out of his butt and lay down on top of
him with my cock which had already got hard again lying in his butt crack.

Looking over his right shoulder I whispered into his ear, "Next time I want
your cock in me when I cum rather than your fingers."

"Are you asking me to fuck you?" Mike asked with a bit of surprise in his
voice.

"If that is what you want to call it, yes! I would prefer it if you were
making love to me." I replied.

"Let me turn over, this is something we need to be able to look into each
other's eyes for." Mike requested.

"Ok, hold on a moment," I said as I got up off of Mike and then began to
spread out the second towel we had brought out with us. When that was
straightened up, I lay down along one of the edges of it on my side and
indicated to Mike that he could join me on it. Yes I know! They were bloody
big towels and dad had bought them from a factory that makes the towels
when he had been visiting it on some business. The towels had been made as
special promotional advertising towels intended to be used as back drops in
the retailer's shop windows but someone had cocked up on the numbers to be
made and they had made nearly two hundred more than they needed before the
cock up was discovered and the run was stopped. The joys of having a night
shift working after all the bosses who make the decisions have gone home. I
seem to remember that dad had managed to procure about ten of the towels
for as many pounds which was a bargain he could not pass up and it meant we
had towels that were about eight by five feet and which made great beach
towels to lie on and hide under if we so wanted to.

Mike wasted little time moving over and turning on his side so that we were
facing each other just a few inches apart.

"What were you meaning when you said that you would prefer it if I made
love to you rather than fuck you?" Mike asked with a serious look on his
face.

"Dogs fuck and rabbits fuck and their only purpose is to procreate and
ensure the survival of their species. I think our relationship has gone
further than that and I can't think of a better way to phrase it than what
I said." I answered.

Mike reached out a hand and put it on my shoulder, as I looked intently at
him. He opened his mouth and then closed it again and swallowed. I saw his
eyes appeared to glisten and then a little pearl drop of moisture escaped
out the corner and sat on the edge of his nose. He opened his mouth but no
sound came out and then he gave a little throat clearing cough and opened
his mouth again only to close it and swallow as another tear drop joined
the one on his nose they ran down the slope of his nose as one to drip off
the edge onto his cheek. It seemed like ages but was probably less than a
minute before Mike was able to speak.

"Steve," he started and then there was another pause and I just stayed
quiet to give him his space, dreading that he might say something which I
did not want to hear, "Steve, I think you just told me the answer to the
question you have been asking and we have been trying to answer."

Suddenly I had given him enough space and I blurted out, "Yes! I think I am
definitely gay and I love you. Please don't hate me for that. Please
continue to be my friend even if you don't want to do any more of this
stuff together, please at least stay with me."

If it were possible to leap forward when lying on your side that is what
would describe Mike's action as pulled me into a tight embrace and silenced
my little outburst with his mouth on mine and his tongue forcing its way
into my mouth to press against my tongue.  He pulled his head back and
through the blur of my tears I could make out that his face was wet, but I
just thought it was from my tears and I started again, "Mike please tell me
we can still be friends ..."

Mike put his hand over my mouth to shut me up and then almost shouted, "Yes
you dolt! We can still be friends but we can be much more; we can be
lovers. I think I want you as much as you want me; I love you too Steve!"
and he pulled me close again and taking his hand away from my mouth he
kissed me again as our tears mingled on our cheeks.

Yes we had kissed before, but now those earlier kisses seemed to be just
that – a simple meeting of mouths and nothing more than what we did with
some of our female friends when we greeted them. Our kiss now was very
different. The physical elements were similar, but now there was a certain
tenderness, a strange feeling in my chest and the tip of my cock tingled
even though it was not touching anything at all except the air around it.

Added to this a feeling of calm rolled down my body from my head all the
way to my toes. I swear that I could actually feel it as it moved down from
muscle to muscle and bone to bone. Then this was followed by a feeling of
euphoria and peace; which sounds a bit of a contradiction but there it was
that intense happiness and excitement coupled with the tranquillity of
knowing you have come to end of a difficult road travelled alone but are
now going forward on a still difficult road but together with someone you
know you can trust your life with.

How long did we stay tightly embraced and kissing? Who cares and who knows?
When we pulled apart we both still had blurred vision and were at a bit of
a loss as to what to do to wipe our eyes as we could not use our hands
which were still coated in the sun screen we had used on each other, the
towels also had to have some of the cream on them and we could not see
clearly enough to know where there was no cream or sand. We pulled
ourselves up into a sitting position and looked at each other and then I
laughed and said, "What a right pair of chumps we are? We don't have
anything to blow our noses with either." And I gave a long sniff that
hopefully drew back into me the mucous that was trying to escape having
been washed down by my tears.

"Let's get over to the outside shower and wash our faces under it and then
try and make our way back inside to find some tissue or something." Mike
suggested.

I liked that idea and agreed straight away and so we got up and picked up
the towel we had been lying on and moved off to the shower. Turning our
faces upwards we let the cold water wash down over our faces and then on
down our bodies to get the sand we had picked up off. Then we dried a
little bit with the towel and made our way inside with better vision than
we had anticipated.  The roll of kitchen towel soon gave us what we needed
to dab at our eyes and restore our sight to what it should be.

"Next time we will remember to take a few extra supplies out with us." I
said.

"Yeah that we will. Now let's grab a beer each and go back out into that
lovely warm sun and talk our way through what we have just discovered so
that we both know what the other wants and expects." Mike said. He clearly
was the practical one in our group who kind of looked after us in that way
and generally thought ahead and tried to be prepared.