Date: Mon, 20 Apr 2015 22:01:54 +0200
From: Rick Masters <succum@gmx.com>
Subject: Birthday Dare 29

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Birthday Dare

Chapter 29

The party ground on and between the four girls I spent most of my time on
the dance floor and hard. I was looking forward to getting to my bed so
that I could take care of the need they had built up in me.  I did manage
to escape to have some more chat with Kevin outside and between us we
consumed a few cokes and several plates of snacks; and I learnt that Kevin
was no mug and had a pretty good idea of what his daughter was like and
what she was doing. He asked me if she had sent me a nude picture of
herself yet and I answered him truthfully.  I think this helped him to have
more confidence in believing what I had told him earlier. Kevin told me
that he had picked up Carrie's phone by mistake because hers is the same as
his and could not resist the temptation for a little peek and discovered
some of Carrie's nude selfies on the phone; which led him to believe she
might have sent them on to others. Then Kevin said, "And that one of you
was quite good too."

"Well after she had sucked my cock I didn't think there was much point in
refusing her the full picture." I said. "But that is the only way we have
seen each other nude." I added.

"I expect that might change tonight." Kevin said.

"Well, I can't speak for Carrie so much, but I have my doubts that she will
strip off in front of me. One of the others might, but I don't think Carrie
will." I answered.

"Does Carrie know about your relationship with Mike?" Kevin asked.

"Yes, she guessed it before we came out to our parents and although we have
not confirmed it to her she is bright enough to not need it confirmed with
what she has seen and heard. But now apart from Carrie and you it is only
our respective parents that know and possibly one of the nurses at the
hospital who saw me kissing Mike today." I found that talking to Kevin was
as easy as talking to my parents and I rather liked that I could have this
sort of conversation with him.

"I won't profess to understand your feelings toward Mike, but I can accept
that it happens with some people and you are proof that it does not make
them bad or any less of a person. And even if you slept with Carrie and got
her pregnant you would still be welcome in my house." Kevin said.

"Thank you that is something I never thought I would hear a father of a
daughter say to any guy." I replied truthfully.

"It is not something I would say to any guy, Steve, but I feel I have got
to know you and that I can say it to you. I am guessing because you have
chosen Mike I would be able to say it to him as well, but there are some of
the boys inside that room behind us that I would not even consider saying
it to. Look at that Peter in there. He came out here with one girl and had
his hand up her skirt and the other down her blouse and when she protested
that he was going too far he told her that there was no point that was too
far for a guy and girls should learn to accept that. Ten minutes later he
was out with a different girl and he opened her blouse up and got a
mouthful before I coughed and they suddenly realised I was sitting there
and had possibly seen everything. He is lucky that because I don't want to
upset Carrie I have not sent him packing with a clip around the earhole."
Kevin said.

"Yeah, I don't know him that well but all the people I have met who know
him don't really like him and don't have a lot of time for him." I told
Kevin.

"There is one thing I would like to know but you don't have to answer me if
you don't want to. If you are gay, how come you let the girls like Carrie
suck you?" Kevin asked.

"Actually I am not sure if I am definitely gay, or if I am bi. I still like
the idea of sex with girls and I like sex with guys too. At the moment I
love Mike and we are good with each other, but neither of us wants to label
ourselves definitively yet. We are both still on roads of discovery." I
answered.

"Yep that makes sense. I like you Steve. You are honest and also have a
maturity and wisdom beyond your years. Thank you for being so open with
me." Kevin said.

"It is easy to be open with someone you trust and who does not just condemn
you without making a fair assessment first. My parents are like you in that
respect too and I enjoy being able to be open and honest with them. I think
my parents knew when I started puberty before I did because of the way we
can talk with each other and while we keep a level of modesty around the
house we can talk about the most intimate things so it was easy to come out
to my parents about Mike. And like you they have accepted it and they look
on Mike as their son too. When you hear about how some of these guys go
behind their parent's backs and keep so much from them I feel sorry for
them. They are missing out on so much peace and harmony simply because they
cannot be honest with their parents." I said.

"Yes that is true. Thank you Steve. I wonder how much Carrie keeps from
us." Kevin said.

"I don't think it is as much as you might think or fear it is. I will
encourage her to be more open with you and see how that works out." I said
as I stood to get back to my duties as available man. And about half an
hour later the first parent arrived to pick up their precious child who
probably was not as precious as they believed him or her to be. I was
relieved to see that because it meant that I would soon be able to go to my
private room and sleep. After taking care of the need I can feel pressing
against Carrie as I dance with her and she encourages that need, of course.

"You've been talking to my dad a lot tonight." Carrie stated as we moved
around the floor.

"Yeah, your dad is cool and easy to talk to. I like him." I told her.

"I like him too, but don't know that he is that easy to talk to." Carrie
said.

"I think you should give him the benefit of the doubt. He listens and then
asks questions and doesn't just condemn you outright. I mean, even though
he knows I am in a relationship with Mike he has said I am still welcome in
his house and would be even if I made love to you and got you pregnant. I
did tell him that I didn't believe you would allow that to happen and I
think he was quite relieved. Give him a try and see how it works out." I
encouraged her.

"How did the subject of you being with Mike and still fucking me come into
the conversation?" Carrie asked.

"He wanted to know how it was that I loved Mike and still let you give me a
blow job." I told Carrie.

"He said what?!" Carrie spluttered in a voice that everyone in the room
heard and turned to look.

"Whisper next time you talk about what you get up to." I whispered in her
ear, "Your dad overheard you girls talking about giving us guys bj's just
as my dad heard you. Shit you would be no good as a spy."

"Oh, I think I am going to die. How can I face my father again?" Carrie
said anxiously.

"Think about it this way. Kevin has known about you doing that for a couple
of weeks at least. He has probably overheard you girls talking about other
things of a similar nature as well and yet he has not come out and locked
you into a chastity belt or condemned you or anything like that. Instead he
has continued to show you the same love he always has. That has not changed
and never will. Even if he is not too happy with what you have been doing,
he has accepted that it is a part of who you are and he still loves
you. Talk to him and see if I am right or not." I challenged her.

"Does my mother know too?" Carrie asked.

"I don't know but if your dad has overheard your so called whispering then
the chances are your mother has too." I reasoned.

"Yeah I guess so." Carrie agreed.

"And her love for you has not changed either." I pointed out.

"Shit Steve, why do you always have to be so right on this sort of thing?"
Carrie asked.

"I don't know that I am always right, but I do care about the people I am
friends with and try to do what is right by them." I said

"Yeah, that is true. Why is it that the gay guys are so much better than
the straight guys?" Carrie mused.

"Hey, I don't know for sure that I am gay yet. I am still in that undecided
state." I told her.

"I am so tempted to drag you off to my bedroom and let you get me pregnant
right now to show you that being bi or straight is also great." Carrie
said.

"I know you don't mean that. And anyway I like you to much to take
advantage of you when your emotions are a bit mixed up like now. Yeah, I
want to experience what it is like to have sex with a girl but I could not
take that away from you. I could not take the gift you have kept for your
future husband now and we certainly are not getting married tonight." I
told her.

"You remembered I said that?" Carrie was surprised.

"You not only said that, you meant it and I believe you still do." I told
her.

"I love you Steve and even though we probably will never do the dirty
together I will still love you like a brother and as more than just a
friend. And I am sure that my future husband will love you too." Carrie
said as the dance came to an end and we moved off the floor so that Carrie
could say goodbye to some of her other guests.

Once all the other guests had left leaving just me and the girls sleeping
over and Carrie's parents I started to clear up some of the disposable eat
ware and debris the guests had left lying around. I carried a load of
rubbish through to the kitchen and Kevin followed me in. "You don't have to
do this you know. You are a guest in this house."

"You have made me feel so at home I am doing just what would be expected of
me in my home." I told him

"Young man, should you change your mind and decide to look for a girl to
marry I would be very proud to have you as a son-in-law. And no I am not
trying a bit of matchmaking I am just trying to show you how much I
appreciate you and respect you. Which is not something I find I can do for
most teens and young adults these days. And I mean it – you are welcome
in my home anytime. I hope those girls don't give you too rough a time and
let you get some sleep tonight." Kevin said and we left the kitchen to go
back and carry on with the clean-up.

We entered the lounge to find the girls sitting down chatting or gossiping
with each other. Carrie's mum was nowhere to be seen.

"Right girls, you are not leaving this to Steve and me alone. Come on the
sooner we get cleared up the sooner you can sit and just chill and your
mother and I can get to bed. Where is Carole by the way?" Kevin ordered and
asked.

"I don't think she is feeling very well and might have gone to the room."
Meg said.

"Oh dear, right you lot get going on this lot and I will go and check on
her." Kevin ordered and turned to go off down the passage at fast rate.

"Right come on girls. The sooner we get this done the better." I encouraged
them as I began picking up more party debris.

The girls, noticeably reluctantly, stood up and began making a token effort
at clearing up. I already had a full load which was more than what the four
of them put together had collected up. I took my load through to the bin in
the kitchen and decided to take a black bin liner back with me and fill it
up in the lounge and conservatory area. When I got back it was as if time
had stood still and the girls had done precious little.

"Hey! What is with you four? Have you lost your nannies to pick up after
you? Come on many hands make light work." I ticked them off and began to
put rubbish into the bin liner.

Kevin came back into the room and told us that Carole was not feeling too
good and he was going down to the local 24 hour supermarket to get some
medication for her. "Now girls, don't let Steve be the slave and do all the
work. You get busy and help him." Kevin admonished.

"Don't worry we will help him." Anne said in such a way I was pretty sure
the kind of help they were thinking of was not going to involve clearing up
after the party.

Kevin left and we heard the car pulling out of the drive way.

"I quite like the idea of having a slave." Anne said.

"Yeah, but don't you think he is a bit overdressed for a slave?" Judith
immediately twigged to Anne's line of thought.

And I had no doubt as to their intentions. "No girls, Kevin will be back
before long and Carole might come through to see how the clearing up is
going."  I argued.

"They won't mind if you have your shirt and shoes off. After all it is
still warm in here." Meg added.

"And you don't think they will put two and two together and work out what
my state of undress actually means?" I suggested in an effort to deter
them. "Especially with Kevin knowing what you girls have been up to at
other parties." I added hoping that would shock them into more prudent
behaviour.

"Don't worry, we will hear the car and get some clothes back on you before
dad sees." Carrie said as Judith and Meg grabbed my arms.  Anne jumped
forward and quickly undid the buttons on my shirt and that came off leaving
me standing shirtless. I foolishly hoped that was as far as they would go
and set about picking up rubbish again.

As I bent to pick up a paper plate off the floor an arm moved around my
body and her hand covered my package as Carrie's other arm snaked around my
body from the other side and began to undo my jeans. I straightened up
telling them that it was too risky but that again was a mistake because it
gave Carrie easier access to my fly and before I had finished protesting,
my jeans were sliding down my legs leaving me exposed more than ever before
to the four girls.