Date: Sun, 30 Jan 2011 15:09:58 +0000
From: Carl Hollamby <carl_hollamby14@hotmail.co.uk>
Subject: Who dares wins part 2

Unfortunately Jimmy and I had an argument and fell out with each other a
few days later so that was the end of any more potential fun with him. My
next experience didn't occur until I was 16. It was my school friend
Tristan's birthday and he had invited me, Marco and Gareth to stay at his
house for the night. Tristan had a massive garden that extended quite a way
behind his house and there was even a stream that ran through the bottom of
his garden.

The four of us would be spending the night camped out in a tent right at
the bottom of the garden, near the stream. That way we could make some
noise without the risk of waking his parents up. So when the time came the
four of us bundled into the tent with our sleeping bags prepared. We laid
them out on the floor, sat down and started eating all the junk food we had
brought to the tent with us and started playing cards.

After a while of playing cheat we were starting to get bored so Gareth, who
was usually the most daring of us, suggested that we make the game more
interesting.

'Hey guys, why don't we okay strip poker?'

Tristan, Marco and I looked at each other. I was nervous to play this game
with them. None of them had ever seen me naked and I had never seen any of
them naked. The closest I had seen to any of them getting naked was once
when we were changing for PE and I saw Marco's cock fall out the leg of his
underwear. However, Tristan seemed interested in the prospect of strip
poker and so it didn't take much for Marco and me to go along with it.

'Ok, we'll play 5 card draw. Whoever has the worst hand each time has to
take off a piece of clothing.' explained Gareth.

We started the game and very quickly we had all lost our socks and Tristan
had also lost his t-shirt so was sitting there naked from the waist up. The
next round began and I looked at my cards. I had nothing so I ditched 3 of
them hoping to pick something up. Alas, no help from the draw and when we
showed cards I saw my queen high was the worst hand so I slowly peeled my
t-shirt off and joined Tristan in having only trousers and underwear left
on.

The next hand was lost by Gareth so he took his t-shirt off too. Marco,
despite being the most reluctant to play the game, now seemed quite happy
since he was the only one who still had clothes on the top half of his
body. Tristan lost the next hand and we all watched intently as he
unbuttoned his jeans and pulled them down to reveal a pair of tight, white
briefs with a nice bulge in them. He sat down again quickly and proceeded
to deal the next hand, trying to distract us from the fact that it looked
like his bulge was growing slightly.

Marco lost the next hand so now we were all topless. The atmosphere of the
game was getting very tense as we realised it wouldn't be very long until
somebody ended up naked. Gareth lost the next hand and took off his
trousers without any fuss, revealing a pair of loose fitting, red boxers. I
couldn't tell by looking whether or not he was hard in them. I hadn't lost
a hand in a while but I knew my luck had to come to an end sometime. My
pair of two's wasn't enough to beat the pair of eights, trip kings or 9
high flush that the other 3 had so I stood up and started to unzip my
trousers.

I pulled them down and sat down, hoping the other guys wouldn't notice that
I had a nice boner developing in my black and blue striped boxers.

On the next hand dealt I had the 2, 3, 4 and 5 of spades and the queen of
diamonds. I got excited by my hand realising that I very nearly hand a
straight flush! I looked around at the other guys wondering which of them
was going to lose this hand as we began drawing our cards. I threw away my
queen, hoping to draw an ace, a 6 a spade or indeed the 6 or ace of spades
to complete my straight flush. I slowly and nervously picked up the next
card and found myself looking at the...........

 8 of hearts. To my shock I realised that this meant I didn't have any kind
of hand at all and there was no way I could beat anything the other guys
would have. Sure enough when we showed the hands mine was the worst and the
other guys jeered as I nervously stood up, preparing for the fact that my
friends were about to see me naked for the first time. And not just naked,
but naked and hard.

 'C'mon, get 'em off already' said Gareth gleefully.

I hooked my thumbs into my waistband and pulled my boxers down. My cock
sprung up and slapped against my belly which just made the others laugh
more. I turned bright red then quickly sat down with my hands attempting to
cover my now rock hard 5 inch cock. The laughter finally subsided and we
dealt out the next hand.

'I have no clothes left though, so what am I playing for now?' I asked.

Always quick to push things further Gareth replied 'Each time you lose now
you have to do a dare given to you by the winner'.

'Ok, I guess.' I replied reluctantly.

The next hand went slightly better for me and my two pair, aces and fours
were enough to be the winning hand. Marco lost so he now had to remove his
trousers, revealing a pair of dark boxer briefs through which it was fairly
easy to tell the Marco had a boner. And it looked quite impressive too. We
played the next hand this time Gareth lost meaning he joined me in the
realm of being naked. Again he didn't make a fuss over it but just stood
up, pulled down his red boxers and out flopped his six inch, and very thick
cock. He sat back down; not at all embarrassed it seemed to have his cock
on display for us. Then again with a cock like his I don't think I would be
embarrassed either.

Now only Tristan and Marco had their boxers left on. We dealt the next hand
and I was hoping to see another of my friends naked for the first time but
I lost the hand and Gareth was the winner.

'Right.' Gareth said, looking at me. 'I dare you to run all the way up to
the other end of the garden and back, naked.'

I didn't really want to have to leave the tent without any clothes on but I
figured that Tristan's parents were in bed and nobody would see me so I
unzipped the tent and began running towards the other end of the garden, my
hard cock bouncing and leading the way as I ran. The others peered out of
the tent and watched me as I returned. My suspicions were right and there
were no lights on in Tristan's house or any of the neighbouring houses so I
assumed that meant nobody had seen me.

 We dealt out the next hand and this time Tristan lost. He looked nervous
as he stood up and began to pull down his white briefs. Out popped a cut 4
inch cock that stuck straight out like an arrow. I was almost staring by
this point because it was the first time I have ever seen a cock that was
circumcised. I wondered what it would feel like to touch it. Marco was now
the only one still wearing underwear but we kept playing the game anyway
convincing him that it was worth it for the dares he could make us do if we
lost. And lose is exactly what Gareth did on the next hand.

'I dare you to kiss the tip of Tristan's dick.' Said Marco, since he had
won the hand.

'You want me to kiss his dick?' said Gareth incredulously. 'That's a bit
harsh isn't it?'

This was the first time during the game that Gareth had seemed challenged
by any of the stuff that was going on.

'You don't have a choice.' said Marco. 'I won the hand, so I choose the
dare.'

Tristan was sitting down with his legs spread and his cock angled upwards
waiting for the inevitable. Gareth leaned over and slowly lowered his head
towards Tristan's cock. Marco and I both manoeuvred so that we could see
what was about to happen. Gareth's lips then made contact with Tristan's
dick and remained there for about a second before he quickly pulled away
and wiped his mouth with his hand. Tristan's cock pulsed a little bit and
he seemed to enjoy the experience.

We played the next hand and despite having a pair of aces I somehow still
managed to have the worst hand whilst Tristan had the best. I wondered what
kind of dare he was going to give me.

Looking me square in the eye Tristan said 'I want you to come over here and
jack my cock for one minute.'

'Well, I lost so I guess I have to.' I said begrudgingly as I moved over to
sit down next to him.

I reached out my hand and felt the steely hardness of his cock in my
grasp. This was the first time that I had ever had a hard cock in my hand,
besides my own. It seemed to react to being held and started to pulsate
even more.

'One minute starts now.' said Tristan as I began moving my hand up and down
his cock in a steady rhythm. I got lost in the stroking I was doing and
Tristan seemed to zone out as well whilst I was rubbing his cock because it
was Gareth who had to interject to let us know that time was up.

I moved back to the other side of the tent where I was sitting before and
we dealt out the next hand. This time Marco finally lost and had to take
his pants off. He did this slowly and like myself and Tristan seemed
nervous about doing so. But upon seeing his member I didn't know why he had
been nervous. His cock wasn't quite as thick as Gareth's but it was at
least 7 inches long, sticking straight up against his belly. The 3 of us
watching nearly gasped when we saw it pop out of his pants. He sat back
down again and after our reaction it seemed he didn't mind being on display
as much as he did before.

'So what are we gonna do now that we are all naked?' I asked, hoping that
something interesting might follow from the situation we were in.

I looked at Gareth since he usually came up with the ideas but suddenly
Tristan started talking.

'How about we play Soggy Biscuit?'

'What's that?' Marco asked.

'Well, it's simple.' said Tristan reaching for an unconsumed bag of cookies
that we had brought with us to the tent.

'We each have to jack off until we cum. When you cum you have to shoot your
load over this cookie.' As he said this he pulled a cookie out of the bag
and placed it in the middle of the four of us.

'The last person to cum has to eat the cookie.'

Marco's eyes widened at this last statement. I had to admit that I was
nervous too. I had been jacking off for a couple of years now and I loved
doing it but I had never done it in front of anybody before.

'I'm up for it.' said Gareth.

My curiosity at seeing the other guys shoot won me over.

'Yeah, I'm in.' I said.

After that Marco didn't have much choice but to go along with the rest of
us.

We each knelt in front of the cookie and started stroking our cocks. Now
usually when I wank I like to make sure that I am alone so that I can take
my time over it and get close to orgasm a few times before I actually go
over the edge and shoot my load. So I wasn't sure how well I was going to
do in this situation where the aim was to get off as fast as possible. The
other guys were all pumping their cocks as fast as possible. Marco was even
wanking two handed, with that oversized cock of his. Clearly having Gareth
kiss his dick and having me wank him for a minute had gotten to Tristan
because it wasn't long before he started moaning and then leaned in towards
the cookie and shot five jets of cum all over it. Tristan sighed and fell
back into a sitting position looking pleased with himself.

Not long after this Marco leaned in towards the cookie and both Gareth and
I realised that he was about to shoot as well. He was wanking the head of
his dick really fast with his left hand and squeezing his balls with his
right hand then suddenly he shot out six powerful shots of cum that covered
not just the cookie but the floor of the tent around the cookie too. Now it
was just Gareth and me left. We looked at each other, neither of us wanting
to be the person who had to eat the cum covered cookie. I could feel the
cum starting to well up in my balls and I knew that I was getting close. I
leaned in towards the cookie at exactly the same time as Gareth. We were
both stroking our cocks furiously and Tristan and Marco were watching
closely to see who was gonna shoot first. I was breathing deeply and felt
the cum suddenly escape from the head of my cock. But unfortunately for me,
just a split second earlier Gareth's first rope of cum had landed on the
cookie. We both carried on stroking our cocks and finished emptying our
balls onto the cookie but I knew that I had lost.

I collapsed onto the floor after the intensity of the orgasm I had just
had. But the others barely gave me a chance to recover before they were
goading me into following up on the promise we had all made and actually
eating the cookie. I picked it up and almost the entire surface of the
cookie was covered in our cum. I begrudgingly took my first bite and this
practically brought a cheer from the other three who were watching and
egging me on. Since the cum was still fresh I could feel it burning as it
slipped down my throat. I tried not to think about the taste as I took
another bite of the cookie. I could just smell a kind of bleach smell every
time I brought the cookie anywhere near my nose. After a few more mouthfuls
I had finished the cookie and had eaten not only my own cum for the first
time but also that of three of my closest friends.

We did not get up to anymore antics that night but it certainly was not the
last time that I was involved in playing games or doing dares of a sexual
nature. And after that night at Tristan's birthday party I certainly looked
forward to more opportunities to mess around!