Date: Tue, 14 Jul 2015 06:56:36 +0200
From: Rick Masters <succum@gmx.com>
Subject: Birthday Dare 40

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Birthday Dare

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.