Date: Fri, 27 Aug 2010 11:12:53 -0700 (PDT)
From: Justin Case <opnmind40@yahoo.com>
Subject: Truth or Dare with Marc

 My best friend was named Marc and he lived on the opposite side of my
small neighborhood. I was relatively new to the area as my family had only
moved about three years earlier. Since the spot my parents had picked to
live was in 'the boonies', most of the kids around my block knew each other
and spent a lot of time together. While I was intrigued with the idea of
fooling around with a guy, I had no idea that something that exciting was
waiting literally just around the corner that summer.

 As with most boys our age (I was 12, he was 11) spending the night was a
pretty common practice. We would spend all day running around in the woods
or getting into trouble as boys do, then crash at whoever had the most
lenient house rules. In this case, that was definately Marc's house. His
mom was uncommonly cool and mostly left us to our own devices.

 After dinner we sat around and played some video games for a while. It was
the usual faire. When that got boring, we went to his room and listened to
the radio. Marc's older brother was merciful enough to have left him some
porn mags before he took off for college. He checked the door, and when he
felt it was safe, he partially slid one from under his bed and grinned at
me. Now that I think about it, his mom was always cool about not coming in
to his room and we usually had the door shut. I guess listening to the
music was a good excuse for that too. We cautiously paged through the porn
mag and took in the wonderful sights on each page.

 Both of us were obviously turned on and neither of us tried to hide
it. Marc kept reaching down and rearranging his cock. It was growin stiff
and I could see it lifting up his shorts. Mine was doing the same thing and
I was constantly squirming.

 "Do you ever jack off?", Marc asked me.

 "No, I haven't really yet. But I did have a wet dream about two weeks
ago", I admited. "I was swimming and got tired and this girl told me I
could rest on her back while she swam, so I did. I could fell the waves
moving in and out and when I woke up, I was coverd in stickiness!".

We laughed about that and he said that he had been getting really hard
lately and trying to cum but had not had any luck. He said that it was just
torture having a hard cock for hours on end but that he still thought it
was a lot of fun. I noticed Marc had pretty much just left his hand on his
crotch by this point and was absentmindedly running it down the length of
his erection and back up again. I was suddenly much less interested in the
photos of naked chics spread out in the magazine before us and much more
interested in what he was up to with that pressing piece of flesh hiding
underneach his loose shorts. I had fooled around a little with a cousin
some by this time but hadn't really thought about doing anything with a
friend. It occured to me that maybe Marc wanted to fool around. I didn't
want to freak him out though, so I played it cool and we continued to look
at the porn mag and talk about whose pants we would love to get
into. Eventually we went out to the kitchen to get a glass of tea. I
noticed his mom had gone to bed and since his dad worked nights, that left
us with even more privacy. He suggested we go to bed. When he said it, he
kind of grinned and I thought for sure... he has something in mind. And I
was right.

 We returned to his room and started undressing down to our underwear. Marc
suggested that we push his two twin beds together so we could continue
looking at the magazines a little before falling asleep. That excited me
but again, I played it cool. Was he really wanting to fool around? I really
hoped so. We pushed the beds together and he turned out the lights except
for his little reading lamp. As we continued to look through another mag, I
could feel him subtley grinding his cock into the mattress. His leg was
touching mine and I could feel him moving back and forth. It was driving me
absolutely wild!In short order, we were both squirming around.

 "I'm not really sleepy are you?", Marc asked.

 "Not now...", I grinned.

 "Wanna play truth or dare?", he asked

 "Ok", I agreed, "but turn out the light".

 He turned off the lamp and we both turned to lay on our backs after he
returned the girly mag to its hiding place beneath his bed.

 "I'll go first.", he said, "truth or dare?"

 "Dare!"

 a pause..."I dare you to take off your underwear."

 There was no hesitation. I slid off my briefs and put them under my
pillow. Immediately my small cock became engorged and started
throbbing. The sheet sliding across the head of my cock was almost electric
and painful it felt so good.

 "Truth or Dare?"

 "Dare", Marc said.

 "I dare you to get naked too."

 "That's easy", he said and I could feel him sliding his underwear off
under the sheet. When his leg touched mine my cock twitched again and I had
to reach down and cover my aching cockhead with my hand. The sheet was
driving me crazy, dragging across that overly sensitive bundle of nerves.



 "Truth or dare?"

 "Truth" I thought I would tease him a bit.

 "Really?"

 "Yes really. I'll answer truthfully", I said.

 "Have you ever fooled around with another guy?" Marc asked. His voice
almost sounded like it quivered a bit and I could hear him swallow.

 "Mm...yeah sorta. My cousin and I messed around a little bit. Mostly just
got each other hard and played with our dicks."

 "Ok, dare", he said.

 "I dare you to walk to your kitchen and back naked", I said.

 "Nuh-uh!", he said. "What if my mom wakes up?"

 "Chicken, you lose!"

 "No way...", he paused. "Ok. But if I do you have to too."

 "Ok", I said. I wasn't afraid. I had heard his mom snore before and knew
she slept like the dead!

 Marc got up and crept to his bedroom door and slowly and quietly opened it
a crack. He listened for a little bit, then opened it further. Finally, he
walked on tiptoes to the corner of the hall and peeked around the corner. I
knew his parents bedroom door would be slightly open so that would be the
scariest obstacle to pass. Once you were in the kitchen there were places
to hide if needed, but the hallways was a total bust if someone woke
up. Marc stood bare-assed looking around the corner at his parents door and
I had plenty of time to look at his nakedness. I knew it was only a matter
of time before I would get the opportunity to touch what I could see and
that was an exciting thought.

 He turned suddenly and walked back into his room and shut the door most of
the way, then quickly came back and got into bed.

 "I don't know. I can't hear anything but the door is open and I think
we'll get caught" he said nervously.

 I sighed like I was being impatient and got up and walked to the corner of
the hall. I was nervous as hell too but was determined to be the cool one
in this situation. I saw door to Marc's parent's room was cracked open
about six inches and that was more than enough for someone to see us
traversing the hall. Then, I heard a soft snoring sound and grinned. I
walked around the corner and nonchaulantly walked to the kitchen. I was
trying my best to not to freak out and run across the living room on the
return trip. I walked around the hall corner, paused to close the door to
Marc's room and calmly got back into my side of the two beds.

 "You went all the way to the kitchen?!", he asked.

 "Yep, nothing to it", I quipped.

 "Ok...", he got out of bed and opened the door and stopped again at the
corner in the hallway. I could see him working up his courage and then he
slipped around the corner. About 15 seconds ticked by and then I heard
somone coming quickly but trying to be quiet. Marc came flying around the
corner and into his room. He paused and shut the door as quietly but
quickly as possible and then lept to the bed in two big bounds. As he
jumped across me and onto the bed, his foot nailed me right in the crotch!
I laughed and moaned at the same time, doing my best to stiffle the sound
and curled into a ball, guarding my balls and now softening cock.

 "Asshole!", I hissed laughingly at him. "You nailed me in the nuts!"

 "I heard someone when I was coming across the living room", he
said. "Shhhhh!!"

We laid there quietly, straining to hear any signs of his mom. After a
while, we both began to relax.

 "Man, I'm sorry. I was scared I was about to get busted and that would
have really sucked. Are you ok?"

 In truth my nuts were ok and he had only just grazed me but it was fun to
ham it up a little.

 "I'll be ok as soon as the swelling goes down", I said and we giggled.

 "You looked pretty swollen already when you got up" Marc said. I could
hear the smile in his voice.

 "Yeah, well...the sheet was rubbing on my cock and it was driving me
nuts."

 "Are you sure you didn't break anything?", he asked. "Let's see...", and
Marc reached over and took my cock in his hand. It instantly hardened to
his touch, forgetting it had been smacked.

 "It feels pretty ok. Is this alright?", he asked. As if there were any
question!

 "That feels great, I was hoping you might try that.", I said. "Can I check
yours too?"

 "Do whatever you want.", Marc said. I reached over and took his cock in my
hand and gently squeezed. I could feel it pulsing he was so hard. He moaned
lightly and I could feel his hips start to rock ever so slightly.

 "Truth or dare?", he said...


That was the first time. We didn't cum then but eventually, well...that's
another story.