Date: Sun, 5 Jul 2015 02:56:27 -0400
From: Mark G <mbgboy89@gmail.com>
Subject: Truth or Dare (Incest)

Truth or Dare

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My name is Mark, and I'm 26 years old. This story takes place a few years
back. Living out in the country, my younger brother and I didn't always
have a lot to do, so we would have campouts in the backyard pretty
often. This story takes place on one of those nights.

It was a cloudy Saturday afternoon and, as usual, my younger brother and I
were pretty bored. I was 14 at the time and my brother, Dan, was 12. We
were playing old school video games and watching some movies, just killing
time. My parents had gone away to a wedding for the weekend, leaving the
house to the two of us. This would have been great if we didn't live twenty
miles from the nearest city. As it was, we were stuck at home with little
entertainment.

"This game sucks," said Dan. "It doesn't matter how fast I drive, the
computers always manage to catch up!"

"Yeah I know," I put in, "I'm getting bored. What else do you want to do?"

"We could set up the tent in the backyard? Maybe have a fire tonight if it
doesn't rain?"

"Ok, sounds better than this! Let's hurry though; I'm pretty sure it's
going to rain soon."

We dropped the game where it was, not bothering to turn it off. We'd
probably be back at some point, and it wasn't hurting anything. I got the
tent out of the garage while Dan grabbed an air mattress. By the time I had
the tent set up, he had inflated the mattress and gathered some supplies,
including a few blankets, pillows, a radio, and a lamp. We got everything
set up just as the rain started, so we ran inside.

"I guess that means no fire," I said. "Bummer."

"Oh well, we can just take some cards and games out and play."

"Good idea. Let's order a pizza, and we can grab some stuff to take out
while we wait."

After I'd made the call, we had half an hour before it would arrive. We
each went in search of what we figured we would need. I went to my room and
grabbed a deck of cards, Monopoly, and Scrabble. I also hid a box of
tissues and a bottle of lotion in my backpack. Being 14, I was pretty much
horny from the moment I woke up until I fell asleep. Lately, the feeling
wouldn't even end there, and resulted in wet dreams a few times a week. I
was always prepared though, learning to stuff tissues into my
underwear. After my mom had found a pair soaked with adolescent semen and
forced my dad into having "the talk" with me, I wasn't taking any more
chances. I threw the other games on top, and went downstairs to find Dan.

He was in the kitchen throwing snacks into a bag, enough to last us a few
weeks if we somehow became stuck inside the tent. I didn't argue though, as
this would just start a fight and we would end up staying inside the whole
night. We were very up and down at that age, sometimes getting along
perfectly well, and the next minute throwing punches.

After the pizza arrived and we had eaten it, it was starting to get late so
we decided to head out. Before we left, we changed into our pajamas, not
wanting to carry extra bags or have to make a trip back inside. I took my
clothes off in my room, and stood in front of my full-lengthmirror for a
few minutes. Over the last few months, I had begun noticing some major
changes taking place. For one thing, my balls were substantially larger now
than they had been, and felt like a pair of large, warm grapes as I rubbed
them. My cock, enjoying the attention, began to grow. It was about 4 inches
when fully hard, which I didn't find that great, but my dad had told me
that it would get bigger as I got older. It was pretty wide though, and
made a noticeable bulge in my underwear. I was a pretty lean kid, as I
played a lot of sports, but I noticed that my chest was becoming slightly
defined; I had pecs! I poked them a few times, flexing. My hands wandered
down my smooth, hairless stomach where the faint outlines of abs shivered
under my light touch. I kept moving downwards toward the light tufts of
hair between my navel and the base of my cock. This was a fairly new
addition, and I marveled at how soft it was. Having seen my dad naked a few
times, I knew that more hair would eventually come in, and, if I took after
him, my penis would indeed get larger. I had also noticed that he had a
hairy ass, especially around his butt crack. I turned and looked at my ass
in the mirror, only to find it as hairless as always. I grabbed each cheek
and squeezed, enjoying how it felt. I pulled the cheeks apart to look at my
asshole, dark and tight. I had recently discovered how great it felt to rub
my hole, especially when I was jerking one out before bed. I especially
loved the way my fingers tasted after they had been in my ass, and
sometimes moved them back and forth just basking in the musky, delicious
taste.

"Come on," Dan yelled from the kitchen, "let's go!"

I threw on a t-shirt and some track pants, not bothering with underwear as
the tent was usually pretty warm. I grabbed a towel as well, figuring that
we would probably spill some pop or something. By the time we were both
ready to head out, it had gotten dark and the rain was coming down pretty
hard. We had to make a run for it, but even though we sprinted the whole
way, we were both soaked when we got there. We jumped inside and shut the
door.

"Dammit!" I said. "We need to dry off, I'm not gonna be sleeping in a
soaking wet blanket all night. Good thing I brought a towel! I get first
dibs!"  I took my shirt off and dried my hair, shoulders, stomach and
back. My pants were really wet too though, so I was gonna have to take them
off as well.

"Turn around, my pants are drenched and I gotta dry off."

After Dan was turned the other way, I dropped my pants and started drying
off. As soon as the towel brushed against my cock, it began to grow. Not
wanting my brother to see, I quickly dried my legs and jumped under a
blanket. I threw the towel at the back of his head.

"Just take off your clothes and get dry, we can set our pajamas on the far
side of the tent and stay under the blankets until they're dry."

He took off his shirt and started drying off. He was totally hairless above
the waist, being 12 years old. However, when he had dried off his upper
body, he dropped his pants with no warning or inhibition. I could see
everything! His dick was smaller than mine, and so were his balls, but that
was expected. He turned around and bent down to dry his feet. As he did,
the cheeks of his ass opened slightly, and I could see his butthole, clear
as day. It looked pretty much the same as mine. Without realizing it, I
started to wonder if Dan had ever fingered himself or played with his hole,
and started to get hard again. This caught me off guard, as I had never had
sexual thoughts towards him before, but I continued to wonder. He finished
drying off and slid under his blanket.

"What do you wanna play first," he asked, opening up a pop.

"Let's play Monopoly first, that game takes forever! No cheating though!"

We began playing, and this went on for about an hour before we finally got
sick of it. We decided to play some cards instead. We turned the lid of the
monopoly box upside down and played inside of that. While we did we began
chatting about school, movies, games, and anything else that came up. It
was pretty mild stuff until Dan asked:

"What's truth or dare?"

"What do you mean?" I asked.

"I heard some of the kids at school saying that they had played truth or
dare last weekend and it was really fun, but I don't know what it is."

"Well, it's pretty simple. When it's your turn, you pick either truth or
dare. If you pick truth, then the other players get to ask you any
question, and you have to answer honestly. If you pick dare, then they get
to dare you to do something, and you have to do it."

"But what if I don't want to do it?" he asked.

"You just have to, that's the point of the game. But if people ask
embarrassing questions or make you do stupid stuff on a dare, you can
always get them back on their turn."

"Oh. Well that sounds like it might be fun. Wanna play?"

"Sure," I said. "It's usually played with more people, but I'm getting
bored with cards. We should set some rules first so that the game doesn't
suck."

"Like what?" he asked.

"Well," I said, "we have to stay inside the tent. I don't want to have to
get dried off after every single round. Also, you can only pick truth twice
in a row, after that you have to do a dare. Sound good?"

"Yeah, that sounds ok," he said. "I'll go first. Truth."

"Ok. Have you ever kissed anyone?" I asked. He immediately blushed and
looked embarrassed.

"NoÉ" he trailed off, not looking at me directly.

"You have to tell the truth, or there's no point playing," I said. I could
tell he was lying. He rolled his eyes, and said:

"Fine! I kissed a few girls in my class one time at a birthday party
because we were playing spin the bottle. What a stupid game that was!"

"See, that wasn't so hard!" I said. "And now it's my turn. Truth."

"Have you ever kissed anyone?" he echoed my question.  "Yeah, whenever we
have school dances I end up kissing someone. But you can't just ask the
same questions I ask, that would get boring. So you have to ask another one
now."

"You didn't say that rule before! But fine. UmmmÉ" he paused,
thinking. Suddenly his eyes lit up. "I know! Have you ever done it with
anyone?" He looked supremely pleased with his question, but also curious. I
was pretty sure he didn't entire know what sex entailed, but I answered
anyways.

"No, but I'm only 14. I don't think most people started doing it until
they're like 16 or something. I have jerked off though."

"What's that?" he asked. I laughed, but when I saw that he wasn't joking,
my jaw dropped.

"You've never even heard of it before?" I demanded. He shook his
head. "It's great! I actually do it all the time. You just grab your dick
and rub it up and down, and it feels really good!"

"Oh," he said, "that's what it is. I've done that before."

"Really?" I asked, a little surprised.  Even though I'd known what jerking
off meant for quite a while, I had only started somewhat recently. "Did you
cum?"

"I'm not sure," he said, looking confused. "How do you know if you've done
that?"

"Well," I said, "Your whole body tingles and it feels like electricity is
flowing from your cock and balls, and white stuff shoots out your pee
hole."

"I think that happened once," he confided. "I thought it was just pee or
something. But it did feel really good!"

"That's all there is to it. As you get older, you'll learn how to do it
properly and it'll get even better! Now it's your turn. Truth or dare?"

"I'll do a dare this time," he said.

"Ok," I said, but I hesitated before I continued. "I dare you toÉtouch
my balls."

He opened his mouth and furrowed his brow.

"That's gross!" he said.

"You chose dare though, so you have to!" I said smugly. I lifted the
blanket a little, inviting his hand towards my crotch. "It's really not
that big of a deal, just don't overthink it."

"Fine," he said, "but how long do I have to do it for?"

"Until I say stop," I answered.

He slowly moved his hand under my blanket, and soon it rested on my
thigh. He moved it up, inch by inch, until the back of his hand was resting
against my sac.

"You have to actually grab them," I said, "like this!" I moved my hand
under my blanket, grabbed his hand, and made him cup my balls. I started to
squeeze my hand a little, forcing him to do the same to my balls. I took my
hand away, and he kept doing it. My cock began to grow, and by the time I
said "stop" about ten seconds later it was fully hard. Dan took his hand
from under my blanket.

"I guess that wasn't so bad," he said.

"It actually felt pretty good!" I said. "And now it's my turn again. I'll
take dare! And remember, it can't be the same thing.

He thought for a moment, clearly wanting to get my back for my dare. He
snapped his fingers.

"You have to kiss my butt!"

"Ok," I shrugged. I didn't really have many reservations, which seemed to
confuse Dan.

"Really?" He asked. "You're not grossed out?"

"Not really," I chuckled. "I've done all sorts of stuff on dares
before. The point of the game is to step out of your comfort zone, that's
what makes it fun!"

"What other dares have you done?" He asked.

"You'll have to save that one for when I pick truth."

He rolled his eyes, and threw the blanket off of his body, and got up on
his hands and knees with his butt in front of my face. I put on hand on
either cheek.

"Where do I have to kiss it?" I asked. I was a little bit confused, because
for some reason I really wanted him to say I had to kiss inside his butt
crack. It looked really good, dark like mine, and with my face so close I
could smell that it had a similar scent. I really wanted to taste it!

"You have to kiss me right on the butthole," he said. "And you have to
French kiss it!"

I groaned, but internally I jumped for joy. This was exactly what I wanted
to do, which I still didn't quite understand. I hadn't lied to him; I'd
done some pretty bizarre stuff when I'd been dared, but this felt
different. I decided not to question it too much and just go with it.

With one hand on either cheek, I spread his ass apart as far as I could. I
slowly moved my face towards his hole, sniffing it as I got closer. It
smelled so good! I moved slowlyÉ. slowlyÉ slowlyÉ. and finally, my
lips made contact with his ass, not quite on his hole. I planted a few
small kisses around it, and then I stuck out my tongue and touched it to
his butthole. It tasted amazing! I licked up and down a few times. Dan made
a noise that told me he enjoyed what I was doing, so I pulled him closer,
and tried to stick my tongue right up his ass. I pushed my face as far in
as I could go, moving my tongue up and down. I never wanted to stop! I
pushed my tongue in as far as it would go, wiggling it up and down as I
did.

Finally, Dan said that I could stop. But I kept going for a few seconds
after that, and he didn't stop me. I eventually pulled my face away and
wiped it with the towel.

"How was that?" he asked. "Didn't it taste gross?"

"It tasted really good! Did it feel good?"

"It was awesome! It was really warm and wet, and my whole body was
shivering because it felt so good!"

"Do you wanna try it?" I asked, hoping he would say yes.

"Sure!" he said, looking excited. "Turn around!"

I got on my hands and knees and turned around, exposing my hole. Because I
had already done it to him, he wasn't nervous at all and jumped right
in. He grabbed my butt cheeks and spread them apart, and stuck his tongue
right into my ass. It was unlike anything I've ever felt, so much better
than when I used my fingers! My brother's soft, warm tongue licked all
around my hole, and his hot breath was driving me crazy. I reached around,
grabbing the back of his head, and pulled it towards me, trying to get his
tongue further up my asshole. I pushed my hips back, and rocked them up and
down a little, loving the feeling as his tongue slipped in and out of my
puckering hole. My cock was so hard it was beginning to hurt a little.

After what felt like eternity, sweet, wonderful eternity, Dan pulled his
face back, and we both lay back down, not bothering to get under the
covers. We had started sweating a little bit from the excitement, and I
could see Dan's cock was as hard as mine.  "That felt so good!" I said,
panting a little. "I want to try something else now."

Without waiting for him to ask what I wanted, I moved my face down towards
his young cock and swallowed the entire thing in one mouthful. It fit
inside my mouth pretty easily, not being that big, but I was able to suck
on it and bob up and down. Dan jerked a little and moaned, obviously
enjoying the feeling of his brother's mouth on his adolescent dick. He
rubbed the back of my head as I kept going. Up and down, swirling the head
with my tongue, taking the entire thing into my mouth, I kept on sucking as
if my life depended on it. I loved the taste of his penis almost as much as
his ass!

After a few minutes, he started to moan and pant a bit more, and his hips
bucked up and down uncontrollably. I knew what was coming, and I started
sucking harder and faster.  "Oh my god, Mark, don't stop, that feels so
good, oh my go-o-o-o-oohhhhhhhh" he moaned.

After a few seconds of this, I could feel his warm cum squirting into my
eager mouth. It tasted salty and sweet at the same time, squirt after
squirt. His penis spasmed as he came, and I swallowed gush after gush, not
wanted to waste a single drop. He was panting heavily now, and we were both
sweating.

"ThatÉ.wasÉ..a-MAZING!" he said between gasps. "It never felt like
that before!"

"I liked it too," I said. "Your cum tasted so good!" I wiped my mouth and
swallowed a few times to get all of my brother's juices down my throat.

"Ok, now it's my turn to cum," I said. He looked over at me and smiled.

"Want me to suck your dick?" he asked. "That looked kind of fun!"

"No," I said, "I want something else. I want to fuck you."

He was startled by my abruptness, but I figured at this point, having
shoved my tongue up his ass and swallowed his load of cum, I didn't have to
beat around the bush. He said that he was up to try it, so I grabbed the
bottle of lotion.

"We have to lube ourselves up good so that it doesn't hurt," I said. I
squirted some lotion into my hands, and started rubbing my dick. "Come here
and put your knees on either side of my head and sit on my face. I'm gonna
lick your ass again and make it good and wet."

He came over and did as he was told. He spread his cheeks with his hands
and lowered his butthole onto my hungry mouth. I wasted no time in shoving
as much of my tongue as I could up his ass, sucking every now and
then. After a few minutes, I reached up and lifted him off of my face. As
his ass moved up, I spit into his hole to get a bit of extra lube. I turned
him around so he was facing me, and holding onto his hips I slowly lowered
his ass towards my throbbing cock. He used one hand to hold himself up, and
the other to guide my cock towards his hole, arching his back in the
process. I was so horny I was ready to explode.

I felt the tip of my cock against his warm hole, and it already felt
amazing! He grimaced a little, but kept going, slowly, so slowly, sliding
down onto my cock. After a few minutes, he was sitting with his full weight
down, my cock buried in his ass. It was so warm, so tight, I never wanted
to move. Then I grabbed his hips and moved him slowly upwards until he was
almost off my pole, then slid him back down. We both moaned, each enjoying
this as much as the other. He started to move on his own, and I bucked my
hips in time with him thrusting downward. We immediately started jack
hammering up and down, thrusting like it was some sort of hot, erotic
competition. It felt so good! Suddenly, my balls began to quiver, and I
could feel the head of my cock growing.

"I'mÉI'm gonnaÉ.I'm..CUMMMMMMMMINNNNNG!" I shouted. My shout was
mirrored by the explosion of my cock, shooting load after load into my
brother's hot ass. I shook uncontrollably, my eyes rolling back in ecstasy,
bucking my hips up and down ever so little. After more spurts than I'd ever
had before, it finally stopped. Dan was sitting on my hips, my cock still
buried in his ass. Even though I had cum inside my brother's ass, there was
a small trail of semen running down my stomach, which confused me.

"My dick squirted again," Dan said, "without me even touching it. That was
insane!"

We were both sweating, panting, and we just lay there for a minute. Then, I
had an idea.  "I want you to clench your ass and slowly take my dick out,
being sure to clench your butt as hard as possible. I want to suck my cum
out of your ass."

He looked excited at the thought of my tongue up his ass again, so he did
what I asked. He slowly pulled my dick out, which flopped softly onto my
abdomen. As the head slid out of his ass it sent electric shocks up my
body. He quickly turned around, put his knees on either side of my head
again, and lowered his ass towards my mouth.

"Now relax your butthole," I said, softly rubbing his ass. I could see his
hole loosen up, and a little trickle of my cum started to dribble out. I
pounced immediately, sucking on his hole as hard as I could. I could feel
my own cum sliding out of Dan's ass, and it had this amazing, pungent taste
to it. We stayed like this long after all of my cum had been released, my
tongue buried in my brother's ass.

Finally, he lifted off my face, and we both collapsed onto the mattress. As
we lay there, we fondled each other's dicks and balls, slowly rubbing and
caressing.

"Mark?" Dan asked.

"Yeah?"

"Can we play this game more often?"

I laughed. "We can play as often as you want."

We both smiled, and drifted off to sleep. twelve years later, we still fuck
every chance we get, and sometimes even play truth or dare. His ass still
tastes amazing. One time, our father walked in on us, which led to an
interesting night. But that's a different story altogetherÉ