Those of you who know my stories will know that what follows is gay erotica. It is fiction and has all come out of my imagination or from suggestions gleaned in my own research. It might involve minors and might also involve some bondage style issues. This story also includes some bi-sexual activity. If this is not to your tastes then please leave now. If it is not legal, or you are not of legal age to access this type of material where you are then please leave now.
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Rick
Birthday Dare
Chapter 29
The party ground on and between the four girls I spent most of my time on the dance floor and hard. I was looking forward to getting to my bed so that I could take care of the need they had built up in me. I did manage to escape to have some more chat with Kevin outside and between us we consumed a few cokes and several plates of snacks; and I learnt that Kevin was no mug and had a pretty good idea of what his daughter was like and what she was doing. He asked me if she had sent me a nude picture of herself yet and I answered him truthfully. I think this helped him to have more confidence in believing what I had told him earlier. Kevin told me that he had picked up Carrie's phone by mistake because hers is the same as his and could not resist the temptation for a little peek and discovered some of Carrie's nude selfies on the phone; which led him to believe she might have sent them on to others. Then Kevin said, "And that one of you was quite good too."
"Well after she had sucked my cock I didn't think there was much point in refusing her the full picture." I said. "But that is the only way we have seen each other nude." I added.
"I expect that might change tonight." Kevin said.
"Well, I can't speak for Carrie so much, but I have my doubts that she will strip off in front of me. One of the others might, but I don't think Carrie will." I answered.
"Does Carrie know about your relationship with Mike?" Kevin asked.
"Yes, she guessed it before we came out to our parents and although we have not confirmed it to her she is bright enough to not need it confirmed with what she has seen and heard. But now apart from Carrie and you it is only our respective parents that know and possibly one of the nurses at the hospital who saw me kissing Mike today." I found that talking to Kevin was as easy as talking to my parents and I rather liked that I could have this sort of conversation with him.
"I won't profess to understand your feelings toward Mike, but I can accept that it happens with some people and you are proof that it does not make them bad or any less of a person. And even if you slept with Carrie and got her pregnant you would still be welcome in my house." Kevin said.
"Thank you that is something I never thought I would hear a father of a daughter say to any guy." I replied truthfully.
"It is not something I would say to any guy, Steve, but I feel I have got to know you and that I can say it to you. I am guessing because you have chosen Mike I would be able to say it to him as well, but there are some of the boys inside that room behind us that I would not even consider saying it to. Look at that Peter in there. He came out here with one girl and had his hand up her skirt and the other down her blouse and when she protested that he was going too far he told her that there was no point that was too far for a guy and girls should learn to accept that. Ten minutes later he was out with a different girl and he opened her blouse up and got a mouthful before I coughed and they suddenly realised I was sitting there and had possibly seen everything. He is lucky that because I don't want to upset Carrie I have not sent him packing with a clip around the earhole." Kevin said.
"Yeah, I don't know him that well but all the people I have met who know him don't really like him and don't have a lot of time for him." I told Kevin.
"There is one thing I would like to know but you don't have to answer me if you don't want to. If you are gay, how come you let the girls like Carrie suck you?" Kevin asked.
"Actually I am not sure if I am definitely gay, or if I am bi. I still like the idea of sex with girls and I like sex with guys too. At the moment I love Mike and we are good with each other, but neither of us wants to label ourselves definitively yet. We are both still on roads of discovery." I answered.
"Yep that makes sense. I like you Steve. You are honest and also have a maturity and wisdom beyond your years. Thank you for being so open with me." Kevin said.
"It is easy to be open with someone you trust and who does not just condemn you without making a fair assessment first. My parents are like you in that respect too and I enjoy being able to be open and honest with them. I think my parents knew when I started puberty before I did because of the way we can talk with each other and while we keep a level of modesty around the house we can talk about the most intimate things so it was easy to come out to my parents about Mike. And like you they have accepted it and they look on Mike as their son too. When you hear about how some of these guys go behind their parent's backs and keep so much from them I feel sorry for them. They are missing out on so much peace and harmony simply because they cannot be honest with their parents." I said.
"Yes that is true. Thank you Steve. I wonder how much Carrie keeps from us." Kevin said.
"I don't think it is as much as you might think or fear it is. I will encourage her to be more open with you and see how that works out." I said as I stood to get back to my duties as available man. And about half an hour later the first parent arrived to pick up their precious child who probably was not as precious as they believed him or her to be. I was relieved to see that because it meant that I would soon be able to go to my private room and sleep. After taking care of the need I can feel pressing against Carrie as I dance with her and she encourages that need, of course.
"You've been talking to my dad a lot tonight." Carrie stated as we moved around the floor.
"Yeah, your dad is cool and easy to talk to. I like him." I told her.
"I like him too, but don't know that he is that easy to talk to." Carrie said.
"I think you should give him the benefit of the doubt. He listens and then asks questions and doesn't just condemn you outright. I mean, even though he knows I am in a relationship with Mike he has said I am still welcome in his house and would be even if I made love to you and got you pregnant. I did tell him that I didn't believe you would allow that to happen and I think he was quite relieved. Give him a try and see how it works out." I encouraged her.
"How did the subject of you being with Mike and still fucking me come into the conversation?" Carrie asked.
"He wanted to know how it was that I loved Mike and still let you give me a blow job." I told Carrie.
"He said what?!" Carrie spluttered in a voice that everyone in the room heard and turned to look.
"Whisper next time you talk about what you get up to." I whispered in her ear, "Your dad overheard you girls talking about giving us guys bj's just as my dad heard you. Shit you would be no good as a spy."
"Oh, I think I am going to die. How can I face my father again?" Carrie said anxiously.
"Think about it this way. Kevin has known about you doing that for a couple of weeks at least. He has probably overheard you girls talking about other things of a similar nature as well and yet he has not come out and locked you into a chastity belt or condemned you or anything like that. Instead he has continued to show you the same love he always has. That has not changed and never will. Even if he is not too happy with what you have been doing, he has accepted that it is a part of who you are and he still loves you. Talk to him and see if I am right or not." I challenged her.
"Does my mother know too?" Carrie asked.
"I don't know but if your dad has overheard your so called whispering then the chances are your mother has too." I reasoned.
"Yeah I guess so." Carrie agreed.
"And her love for you has not changed either." I pointed out.
"Shit Steve, why do you always have to be so right on this sort of thing?" Carrie asked.
"I don't know that I am always right, but I do care about the people I am friends with and try to do what is right by them." I said
"Yeah, that is true. Why is it that the gay guys are so much better than the straight guys?" Carrie mused.
"Hey, I don't know for sure that I am gay yet. I am still in that undecided state." I told her.
"I am so tempted to drag you off to my bedroom and let you get me pregnant right now to show you that being bi or straight is also great." Carrie said.
"I know you don't mean that. And anyway I like you to much to take advantage of you when your emotions are a bit mixed up like now. Yeah, I want to experience what it is like to have sex with a girl but I could not take that away from you. I could not take the gift you have kept for your future husband now and we certainly are not getting married tonight." I told her.
"You remembered I said that?" Carrie was surprised.
"You not only said that, you meant it and I believe you still do." I told her.
"I love you Steve and even though we probably will never do the dirty together I will still love you like a brother and as more than just a friend. And I am sure that my future husband will love you too." Carrie said as the dance came to an end and we moved off the floor so that Carrie could say goodbye to some of her other guests.
Once all the other guests had left leaving just me and the girls sleeping over and Carrie's parents I started to clear up some of the disposable eat ware and debris the guests had left lying around. I carried a load of rubbish through to the kitchen and Kevin followed me in. "You don't have to do this you know. You are a guest in this house."
"You have made me feel so at home I am doing just what would be expected of me in my home." I told him
"Young man, should you change your mind and decide to look for a girl to marry I would be very proud to have you as a son-in-law. And no I am not trying a bit of matchmaking I am just trying to show you how much I appreciate you and respect you. Which is not something I find I can do for most teens and young adults these days. And I mean it – you are welcome in my home anytime. I hope those girls don't give you too rough a time and let you get some sleep tonight." Kevin said and we left the kitchen to go back and carry on with the clean-up.
We entered the lounge to find the girls sitting down chatting or gossiping with each other. Carrie's mum was nowhere to be seen.
"Right girls, you are not leaving this to Steve and me alone. Come on the sooner we get cleared up the sooner you can sit and just chill and your mother and I can get to bed. Where is Carole by the way?" Kevin ordered and asked.
"I don't think she is feeling very well and might have gone to the room." Meg said.
"Oh dear, right you lot get going on this lot and I will go and check on her." Kevin ordered and turned to go off down the passage at fast rate.
"Right come on girls. The sooner we get this done the better." I encouraged them as I began picking up more party debris.
The girls, noticeably reluctantly, stood up and began making a token effort at clearing up. I already had a full load which was more than what the four of them put together had collected up. I took my load through to the bin in the kitchen and decided to take a black bin liner back with me and fill it up in the lounge and conservatory area. When I got back it was as if time had stood still and the girls had done precious little.
"Hey! What is with you four? Have you lost your nannies to pick up after you? Come on many hands make light work." I ticked them off and began to put rubbish into the bin liner.
Kevin came back into the room and told us that Carole was not feeling too good and he was going down to the local 24 hour supermarket to get some medication for her. "Now girls, don't let Steve be the slave and do all the work. You get busy and help him." Kevin admonished.
"Don't worry we will help him." Anne said in such a way I was pretty sure the kind of help they were thinking of was not going to involve clearing up after the party.
Kevin left and we heard the car pulling out of the drive way.
"I quite like the idea of having a slave." Anne said.
"Yeah, but don't you think he is a bit overdressed for a slave?" Judith immediately twigged to Anne's line of thought.
And I had no doubt as to their intentions. "No girls, Kevin will be back before long and Carole might come through to see how the clearing up is going." I argued.
"They won't mind if you have your shirt and shoes off. After all it is still warm in here." Meg added.
"And you don't think they will put two and two together and work out what my state of undress actually means?" I suggested in an effort to deter them. "Especially with Kevin knowing what you girls have been up to at other parties." I added hoping that would shock them into more prudent behaviour.
"Don't worry, we will hear the car and get some clothes back on you before dad sees." Carrie said as Judith and Meg grabbed my arms. Anne jumped forward and quickly undid the buttons on my shirt and that came off leaving me standing shirtless. I foolishly hoped that was as far as they would go and set about picking up rubbish again.
As I bent to pick up a paper plate off the floor an arm moved around my body and her hand covered my package as Carrie's other arm snaked around my body from the other side and began to undo my jeans. I straightened up telling them that it was too risky but that again was a mistake because it gave Carrie easier access to my fly and before I had finished protesting, my jeans were sliding down my legs leaving me exposed more than ever before to the four girls.