Date: Mon, 29 Jun 2015 06:51:35 +0200
From: Rick Masters <succum@gmx.com>
Subject: Birthday Dare 38

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Birthday Dare

Chapter 38

When we did surface the next morning it was to stiff and cramped limbs as
it seems we did not move out of each other's embrace the whole night. Once
more there were grunts and groans emanating from both of us; but it was not
because of the great sex we were having. In fact our cocks were not even
hard and were probably the only things about us that were not stiff. I
think we looked like a pair of clockwork toys as got ourselves out of the
bed and headed towards the bathroom for a pee. That at least helped us to
loosen up a bit and we decided to share a shower before doing anything
more. The warm water loosened the tightness in our joints and eased the
tension in our muscles leaving us feeling almost human by the time we had
finished. Of course we had washed each other and so we stepped out of the
shower with hard ons, but we agreed to leave them unrequited until after we
had satisfied another hunger and had had our breakfast.

During the preparation of our eggs and bacon we lost our boners as our
concentration was centred on the cooking and they remained flaccid while we
ate and washed up as well. With those chores done we wandered through to
the lounge where Mike asked me to put on some more classical music which
delighted me because it seemed like Mike was enjoying the same thing I had
only just learnt to enjoy also. I chose a cd of Straus Waltzes that Kevin
had leant me and put that on then went to sit down next to Mike on the
sofa. We sat in silence leaning against each other for a few minutes then
Mike said, "I know what this needs; wait here," and he jumped up and left
the room. Personally the only thing I thought that was needed had just left
the room and I was a bit concerned that he was only putting on an act
because he knew that I liked the music. Mike was gone for a few minutes and
I was getting anxious but then relaxed when he walked back in carrying a
tray with coffee and biscuits on it. "Don't know if we are allowed to eat
your mum's biscuits but we can replace them if she has a fit over them."
Mike said as he put the tray down on the coffee table in front of us and
began to pour us each a cup out of the cafetiere. "This will help you to
relax and enjoy the music more I think." He finished up as he leant back
and sought out my hand with his own to entwine his fingers between
mine. Once more we were leaning against each other and back against the
sofa sipping our coffee and allowing the music to fill up our senses.

Our coffee cups emptied and the biscuits remained on the plate. Our hands
did not part company and we did not talk while we listened to track after
track and immersed ourselves in the ebb and flow of the music until the cd
came to an end. Then Mike drew his hand from mine so that he could use both
his hands to turn my head towards his and we kissed. Not a long tongue
lashing snog; just a gentle pressing of the lips together and a suck
in. "Thank you for introducing this music to me and to our lives. I am
going to look out for it and get some for myself. It has so much more
meaning to it than the stuff the bands are putting out today." Mike said
after our kiss.

"I know. When I first heard it at Carrie's house I fell in love with it
straight away. I was uptight about being at the party without you and also
very nervous about being the only guy sleeping over and that music just
calmed me down. I didn't ask for it to do that, I wasn't even thinking I
needed it until I had calmed down and then realised just how tightly coiled
I had been." I explained.

"You know when you watch those movies about this sort of era when they had
those big balls and everyone waltzed together they look so elegant and
beautiful. I think I would like to learn to dance like that so that we can
look beautiful and elegant together." Mike said.

"I don't think the dance schools would let us dance together as a couple."
I said.

"I know. We would have to find a couple of girls to go with us and keep our
dancing together to our homes for now." Mike admitted.

"Do you want to talk to your folks and see if they would let you go to
ballroom lessons then? I think my folks would do it for me and then we just
need to find a couple of girls who are willing and whose parents are
willing to pay for them and we could do it." I suggested. "But in the
meantime, just for now, we can pretend we know all the moves and just do it
together as best we can. I'll put another cd on."

This time I put on a cd of Chopin's music and then walking back to stand in
front of Mike I bowed and held out my hand, "Love, may have the honour?" I
asked and smiled as Mike stood and came into my arms in the classic waltz
stance. As the music wafted over us we began to move and while it could not
really be called a waltz by any stretch of the imagination it was something
we seemed to be able to do naturally. Our bodies pressed against each other
with our top halves swaying in time to the beat of the music and our feet
moving in sync with each other so that we did not step on the others
foot. If there had been observers they might have called it a shuffle, but
for me it was a waltz with the one I loved and it was an act of love as we
moulded together each sharing our body with our beloved so much so that we
both got hard without realising it and only when the cd came to an end and
we pulled apart slightly did we discover that not only had our cocks
engorged with blood, but they had also leaked and we had little spots of
pre-cum on our stomachs as a gift from the other.

It only took a few seconds for us to take this in and realise just how much
the music and dance had turned us on. We did not need to speak as we both
just lowered ourselves to the carpet and lay down in a sixty nine to suck
on the cock now presented before our faces. But then I risked breaking the
mood to get up and put on another cd of classical music. I had not listened
to this one before and so was not really sure what I was putting on but
took the risk all the same. Getting back down on the floor beside Mike I
wasted no more time and popped the head of his cock into my mouth to let my
tongue do a waltz over it. The cd I had put on was Rachmaninov's Rhapsody
which was a bit of a difference from the flowing waltzes and if we tried to
suck in time we would certainly get rather sore necks from all the quick
movements but still we could enjoy the music and in particular the melody
playing in the background as we sucked away and brought each other to a
loving orgasm. Mike came first but I was still swallowing his spurts when I
could hold off no longer and erupted into Mike's mouth. And both of us had
cum and wilted before the rhapsody came to an end. We continued to lie in
our sixty nine positions to the end of the cd and only then got up and
cleared away the coffee and biscuits washing up the pot and our mugs so
that we would not have a lot to wash up later.

"Let's go and do some research so that we can know what we are talking
about with our parents when the time comes." I suggested.

We went up to my room and fired up my laptop and put dancing schools into
the search engine. Well that was a mistake because we got them from all
over the world and some of them were aimed at teaching the more exotic
styles of dancing. We both became a bit concerned when we saw the costs but
decided that we would still speak to our parents if we could find a couple
of girls willing to be our partners. The search also made us realise we
would be starting rather late as most of the sites we looked at gave
classes for children as young as six and some even started off at four. But
we were still keen on going along at least for a look.

"Ok, now let's look at what classical music we can find." Mike suggested
when we decided we had seen enough of the dance sites to know what we were
going to be asking our parents about. This search threw up some different
problems because we clearly did not have enough knowledge of what we needed
to put into a search engine to get the kind of information we were wanting
and we ended up with a list of classical composers and began working our
way down the list listening to some of their compositions which we could do
without having to pay for them or download them. We had only got to the
third name on the list when we heard the doorbell go and realised that we
had spent so much time researching we had worked right through lunch and
now Carrie was here for the afternoon. We quickly pulled on a pair of
shorts and a t shirt each and closing down the computer we went downstairs
to answer the door.

It was not Carrie at the door, but Judith and she had this younger boy with
her. "Hi guys, I hope you don't mind, but I have brought Jay with me or
else he would have had to stay at home all alone and that would not have
been nice for him and I would have got into trouble because he is still too
young to be left at home alone." Judith greeted us.

"Oh hi Judith, hi Jay, no! It's no problem for Jay to be here, come on
in. None of the others have got here yet." I said.

"Hi Judith, hi Jay, I am Mike this guy who didn't introduce himself is
Steve." Mike greeted Judith and Jay.

We led our two visitors through to the lounge and I asked them if they
would like something to drink but Judith said they would wait until the
others arrived and then we could make drinks for everyone at the same
time. I was okay with that and so Mike and I moved around to sit on the
sofa where we had spent a good part of the morning. Judith had sat in one
of the armchairs a bit to the side of us and Jay was in a chair directly in
front of us. As soon as I sat down I stood up again and moved over to the
stereo to put on a cd and decided I would make the girls listen to some
classy stuff and so put on one of the cds that Kevin had leant me which
just happened to be the Four Seasons by Vivaldi that I liked so much. I did
turn the volume down a bit so that we could talk over it without having to
shout. As I sat down I kind of flopped back into the seat of the sofa with
my knees going up in the air a bit before my feet came back to rest on the
floor. I saw Jay's eyes show a bit of shock but just thought it was because
of the way I had dropped into the sofa rather than sitting down. I turned
to look at Judith to try and gauge from her expression what she thought of
the music but she was concentrating on what she was discussing with Mike
and seemed to be ignoring the music. As I looked back towards Jay I
realised his eyes were locked onto my pubic region and so I looked down to
discover that when I had sat down my shorts leg had ridden up my leg a bit
and my cock and a bit of curve of my ball bag were on display outside my
shorts. When the doorbell had rung neither Mike nor I had taken the time to
put underwear on and now I was displaying myself to an intrigued boy.

Trying not to let him know I had noticed him ogling my package I slipped my
hand down and lifting my butt a little I pulled the leg of my shorts down
and covered up my goods. Then I let my look lift up only to meet Jay
lifting his look and we both knew that the other knew what had happened and
gave each other an embarrassed grin. Looking at the boy though made me
twitch down below and I became conscious of the fact that I found this boy
attractive. I mean he was a good looker. No blemishes on his face because
at ten he still had not had any problems with acne (not that he actually
ever did have any problems with it) and that smooth complexion that all
light haired people seem to be blessed with. Jay had what I would call
dirty blond hair which was highlighted by his piercing blue eyes and long
dark eyelashes. He was of the skinny pre-adolescent build that would fill
out to a slender well proportioned figure once puberty kicked in. I
realised that I found this young boy both beautiful and tempting and he was
only ten still. This discovery did leave me a bit unsettled as I was
beginning to wonder if I really did have some paedophilic tendencies. I
didn't say anything more to Jay about the little show then choosing to
leave it open for him to raise the subject later on it if he wanted to.

Within the next ten minutes the other two girls had arrived and Judith
apologised to them for having Jay with her explaining how she could not
leave him at home alone. I noticed that this apologising was making Jay
feel a bit uncomfortable so after I had asked who wanted a drink I asked
Jay if he would like to come to the kitchen with me and help me get the
drinks ready. Jay jumped at this as I think he saw it as a bit of an escape
route out of the embarrassment of being apologized for. I had offered tea
and coffee along with the juice and so we had to boil the kettle to make
some tea for two of the girls and while we were waiting for the kettle to
boil I had Jay make the glasses of juice up. We were still waiting when the
juice was ready so needing to have something to say, I told Jay I was sorry
I had let my package out of the bag explaining that I had forgotten I did
not have underwear on. With that Jay started to ask some questions.