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Dare Squad 2
"There's nothing wrong with a female Dr Who. The actress just sucks." Usually, I'd be up for a Dr Who discussion - I've got a thing for corney British TV. However, I've been in a bad mood all day.
Sitting at our usual lunch table -out in the Californian spring sun- I let my fringe cover my face as I look down at my sandwiches.
"I dunno, I kind of like her. She's quirky."
Not only is there the fear of more sexual dares - As Lewis said, they know how to push my buttons now - but I've also failed to think of a dare to get back at Dayle.
"Pfft, Matt Smith did quirky better."
Sure I've thought of a lot of ways to get him back, just none that would be dare friendly. I don't think they'd allow me to dare him to fuck a fire ants nest.
"Yeah, but Matt Smith did everything better."
Usually thinking of dares comes easy and naturally to me, however, there's something about this one. I need the right level of dare to get my revenge. Hopefully, it can also act as a warning to the other two if they think about doing anything similar.
"At least we can all agree she's better than Peter Capaldi."
I flick my head back -forcing my hair out of my face- to give Dayle a "The fuck you on about" look. Jodie Whittaker is not a better doctor than Peter Capaldi.
"Don't give me that look, Ty-Dye. We both know Capaldi was a dry, boring old Dr." Dayle's obviously trying to bait me.
I just roll my eyes and look away from him.
And just like that, my dare for Dayle comes walking out of the lunch hall. Striding into the sun, eyes squinted. The light bounces off his gel, slick backed hair causing a slight JJ Abram's-Esq glare.
Elliot Williams.
"Even his tardis was boring-" "I have a dare!" I interrupt Dayle's inane and wrong prattlings. "Oh?" Craig looks at me with an unusual lack of enthusiasm. "I do!" Excitedly, I look at Dayle, "I dare you," I'm enjoying the look of worry on his smug little, prick face, "To ask Elliot Williams on a date."
You see, Elliot is a classmate of ours and an out gay. Seeing him exit the cafeteria gave me the strike of inspiration I needed. The thought of Dayle having to go on a gay date is hilarious.
My smile fades as all three of my friends roll their eyes and loudly groan.
"What? It's totally a legit dare!" I'm genuinely surprised at the group's response. Well, not with Dayle's response, but I thought Craig and Lewis would have seen the funny side at least. "Yeah, it's legit-" Lewis trails off as he tries to find the words to explain the groans. "It's just super lame, dude." Craig finishes off the thought. "How is it lame? Dayle has to go on a gay date. That's hilarious." The faces around me don't change from their look of scepticism. "Oh yeah, two guys going to the movies. So hilarious. We did that last month when Craig was grounded and Lewis had to go to see his gran." Dayle has a point. Suddenly my dare doesn't seem so crazy. "Yeah, but I'm not gay." That's the crux of the dare; he'd have to go to the movies alone with a gay guy! "And? No different going to the movies with a straight dude than with a gay dude." I look around the group again. Craig's shaking his head and Lewis is rubbing his eyes. "Yeah ... but ..." I need to think of something to save this dare, "straight guys don't kiss each other in the back row!" Got it! "Ooooooooooooooh, so you want us to make out. That's sooooooooooooo much better." Dayle's whole head rolls with his eyes. I hear Craig give a short dismissive laugh. "And jerk him off! In the cinema!" My voice starts to rise in desperation. I need Dayle to do something gay! I need my revenge! "Jeeze, Ty-Dye. Is that all?" Is that all? Does he want to get even gayer? For a moment I think about making him suck Elliot, however, that would be too close to his dare for me. "Uh-huh." Despite my add-ons, I'm not feeling as confident as I once was. "sigh Council?" Dayle looks at me dismissively before turning to Craig and Lewis. "Well, while the whole gay dating thing's a bit lame, there is public nudity involved." My whole body perks up as it seems Lewis is willing to sanction the dare. "Yeah, plus making another dude squirt in a movie theatre is pretty filth." I can't stop the smile as Craig seems to be up for my dare as well, "The only problem is what does Dayle do if Elliot turns him down?"
I haven't thought about that.
"Well, surely it should count as a forfeit." Either Dayle gets gay with another dude or I get to kick him in the balls. Win-win. "Nuh-uh! That ain't fair! Not my fault if Elliot has bad taste in men!" I slightly sneer at Dayle's arrogance. "True, but we do need something to make sure Dayle doesn't half-ass it and tries to purposefully get turned down." I give Dayle a sly smile as it seems Lewis is now fully on my side. "Maybe not a forfeit, but a forfeit-light." Craig strokes his hairless chin as he thinks, "how about, instead of a kick, Ty gets to give your naked balls a slap?" Craig and Lewis both look satisfied with the compromise. "Deal." Me and Dayle say in unison. Mine being a little more enthusiastic than Dayle's. "Fine. Looks like I'm off to get a date." Dayle stands from the table and walks off, the sound of his flip flops slapping against his soles. For a moment the image of his naked feet comes to my mind.
In a much better mood, I go back to eating my sandwich.
"We need to talk, Ty." Looking up at Craig, he has a serious look on his face. "What about?" I quickly look away from his intense stare. I think I know what he's going to say. "It's about you and Dayle." Knew it. "Now, while revenge dares aren't against the rules, there is the understanding that all dares are done in good faith. That no matter what the dare is, we won't hold it against the others." Craigs right. However, Dayle's really been pissing me off lately. "Look at the shit you've done over the years; changed Molly's grades, put dye in the showers, streaked at the football game, hell, you even literally shit yourself for a dare in 8th grade." Lewis lists off a small fraction of my dare history. "Yeah, I'd barely gotten the dare out before we could smell it." We all laugh at the memory, lightening the mood. "You've never even questioned a dare before, let alone went complete bitch mode on us." Lewis looks at me with concern. "It's just ... I dunno. All that stuff's fun. Or at least funny. I just didn't find the fun in Dale's dare yesterday." I don't find doing gay stuff to be funny. Trying to make someone else gay is serious business. "Dayle definitely found it fun." I glare at Craig's grinning face. "And you'd have found it funny if it was happening to someone else." Would I have though? Shit, I would have. I mean, I find the thought of Dayle going on a gay date funny, let alone having to give another dude a foot rub and then suck his dick. The only bit that wasn't funny was that it happened to me. "You've got to get over these hang-ups, dude." Lewis is right. If I didn't make such a big deal about it then it would have been over last night. Dare done. No need to repeat. Now, however, I can tell sexual dares are going to become a thing. Especially for me. "Yeah, yeah. I know. Okay. I'll stop being a douche!" We all smile at each other as Dayle returns to the table and sits down.
We all wait for him to say something.
"So? What happened?" After a minute or so of nothing, Craig asks the question we're all thinking. "Well, I got a date for Friday. What about you losers?" We all give Dayle a big smile. He gives me a sceptical look as I give him a pat on the back. A small gesture to show there are no hard feelings. "So, one other problem." We all look at Lewis. "How do we know he's done it?" "That's easy." I'd already thought about this, "we sit in the movie with him. A few rows down, but we'll be able to keep an eye on things. So, make sure you pick something empty and boring." I give him a nudge and a wink. "Yeah, yeah. Perv." He sticks his tongue out at me, and I stick mine back at him. Just like we used to do when we were kids. "Okay, with that sorted I have a proposal." All attention goes to Craig. "Now, I know there's only supposed to be one dare at a time, however, due to this one not technically being official until Friday, I have a group dare for us." We all `oooooh' at the dare and Craig trying to break the rules. "If it's okay with the council." "We'll allow it." Me, Dayle and Lewis say in unison after a quick glance around the table. "Sweet. We'll meet at mine after school. I'll fill you all in then."
The last period drags.
I don't have math with the other three - it's my weak subject - so I spend it bored and alone.
Finally, the bell rings and I meet the others at the gate. Walking back to Craig's, we talk and joke like always. Though, I do notice Dayle giving me the odd sideways glance. Maybe he's weary at my sudden change in attitude. But, it's like Craig said; we don't hold dares against each other. Sure, I didn't like it, but it's in the past now. Also, I hope my newfound acceptance will halt any further sexual dares and we can get back to normal. Well, except Dayle's dare. For a moment I consider cancelling it but decide against it. One more sexual dare won't hurt.
Getting a drink from Craig's kitchen, we then go to the sitting room. Dayle gives me a shit-eating grin - obviously thinking about what happened the last time we were here. I just roll my eyes and sit next to Lewis on the small couch. Dayle takes the seat and Craig stands in the centre of the room.
"Okay, we're all gathered here for the first group dare in forever." Group dares don't get called often.
It means the person who gives the dare is also included in it. And seeing the dares are usually things that could get us into trouble, they're not something you want to dare yourself. I think the last group dare was a couple of summers ago when Lewis did a group dare to do a dirt course on our bikes. None of us wanted to, but Lewis did.
"So, I dare us to all get naked," I give out a quiet groan, slouching back into the sofa, "and measure our hard cocks. The one with the smallest dick has to suck the other three's cock." For fucks sake.
Looking around, Dayle looks quite excited - a huge grin on his face. However, Lewis looks a bit apprehensive.
I want to complain, try to come up with some form of objection, however, I've learnt my lesson.
"Except for Dayle, none of us has seen each other naked since the start of puberty, so it's completely fair." He says that, but he knows his own, which means he's probably pretty confident he isn't going to lose. Maybe seeing Dayle's he knows he's guaranteed not to be the smallest. Craig doesn't like to lose, so I'm pretty sure this is actually a calculated move on his part.
Now, I'm not ashamed of my own length. I've measured it before at 6 and a half. Nothing to be ashamed of, however, I know I'm smaller than Dayle. This means I'm also probably smaller than Craig. That just leaves Lewis. From his less than enthused look, I'm going to assume he's not as big as Dayle and probably thinks himself a bit on the small side. As long as I'm able to beat him I'm in the clear.
"Any objections?" We all just shake our heads, "good, then let's get naked!"
Dayle is quick to get up and start stripping along with Craig. I give a look of resignation to Lewis as we both unenthusiastically get off the sofa.
I keep my eyes down, concentrating on removing my own clothes until I'm fully naked. Arms across my chest, I first look at Craig, still standing in the middle of the room.
Craig's the tallest of all of us at around 6' and you can definitely call him lanky. Seeing him naked there's very little in the way of muscular definition. However, there's a definite six-pack going on. Obviously natural as he's never done any form of weight lifting and only does sports in school. His arms and legs are pretty skinny, though his legs do look to have a bit of muscle in them, unlike his arms.
He has thick brown hair, parted on the right, with the fringe swept just over his left eyebrow. His pubes are the only other piece of hair I can see on his entire body. Though, I'm sure if I got a closer look I'd find some on his legs and arms, from this distance the only hair is his wild and messy pubes.
However, amongst those pubes is a pretty normal-sized flaccid penis. Hanging over his balls it doesn't look any bigger than my own. Maybe a little bit thicker. Suddenly. I'm not as worried about this dare as I was at the beginning.
Looking over to Dayle, he has a massive grin on his face. For some reason, he's enjoying all this. Maybe it's because he feels assured of getting another blow job.
Shorter than Craig at about 5'10, he doesn't have the definition in the torso area as him. However, his arms are more muscular. Also, unlike Craig, his pubes are completely bold and his dick doesn't look to be completely soft.
Standing next to me, I can't easily see Lewis unless I completely turn towards him. However, I do know he stands about my height - 5'8.
"Awesome, now gentlemen; grab those dicks and get them hard!" With enthusiasm, Craig takes the lead, grabbing his cock and starting a slow jerk.
Out of the corner of my eye, I can tell Dayle's also started, however, I don't see any motion coming from Lewis.
Looking at each other, he gives me a sheepish smile and shrug. Looking down, his cocks already hard. It seems like the situation has got him excited already. Sticking out from his body, it slightly curves up. I also notice his dark pubes look ... neat? He obviously hasn't shaved, but maybe trimmed? Unfortunately, at my angle, I can't actually tell how big it is.
Giving him a reassuring smile, I look down at my own cock. Not quite flaccid, I take it into my right hand and close my eyes. Thinking about the girls in class. Pretending to be anywhere but here.
"Alright, we all look hard, now time to measure!" Opening my eyes, I look at Craig who has a tape measure in hand. Not sure when he got that. "I'll go first."
Putting the tape along the top of his dick, he announces it to be 7 inches.
Before he can choose who to go next, Dayle is already plodding over to him - his big, hard dick bobbing as he walks.
Without hesitation, Craig reaches out and takes hold of Dayle's cock. Like his own, Dayle's also sticks out straight, so it's just a matter of laying the tape measure on top. I'm not surprised when Craig says it's just under 8 inches.
"Okay, you're next Ty." Taking a deep breath, I walk over to Craig and Dayle.
I give a slight shiver as Craig takes the head of my dick in his hand and bends it down. Like Lewis, my cock also has an upward curve to it.
I avoid looking at Craig. Embarrassed that my friend is the first person other than myself to hold my hard cock.
Using his left hand, he puts the end of the tape measure at the base of my cock, his right smoothing it along the shaft to keep it flat and get an accurate reading. I can feel myself blush as a small drop of precum appears at the slit.
"6.3" My eyes widened in shock. It's smaller than the times I've measured myself. Though I guess with my curve, a ruler doesn't give the most accurate reading.
Moving to the side of Craig, I look over at Lewis in hope. He has to be smaller than me, or else I'll be sucking more dick.
While thin, Lewis's body is more filled out than the rest of us. His pecs are a little fuller, no muscular definition but his stomach isn't completely flat either. Like abs are waiting to pop out.
With a blush and a shyness I've never seen in him, Lewis makes the short walk to Craig.
Doing the same routine as with me, I stare intently as the tape measure lays over his dick, the head pointing at my fate.
"6.5. Looks like you're the smallest, Ty." Craig pats me on the back, a smile on his face that is shared by Dayle. Even Lewis looks a little less apprehensive.
I consider protesting. Demanding a re-measure. However, I saw the measurements. Well, not Craig or Dayle, but I know I'm not competing with them.
It's official. I have the smallest dick in the group.
"So, who's going to go first?" Dayle's excited about getting a blow job two days in a row. "Rock, paper, scissors?" I stand there, watching as my friends play a child's game to decide who gets my lips on their dicks first.
Though, if you think about it, this is actually the best outcome. Sure, sucking 3 other guys' dicks isn't what I want to be doing, however, it's better than having my first blow job being from a dude. This way I can keep my virginities in place, waiting for that special girl.
Maybe I'm huffing the copium, but I think I would rather suck a dick than have mine sucked by a guy. It might seem like the gay option, however, from where I'm standing I'm not getting my first experiences from a dude nor am I going to be letting a dude turn me on and make me cum.
Rock, paper, scissors over, Craig goes first, then Dayle with Lewis last.
"Hey, seeing I'm only sucking, can I get my clothes back on?" Doesn't seem any point to me staying naked. Being the smallest, there's nothing for me to parade around. That and I've no desire to be naked around other guys. "I dunno, I think you should stay naked with the rest of us. All for one and one for all!" I roll my eyes as Dayle swings his still hard dick around like a sword. "Naw, that's cool. If you'll be more comfortable dressed, go ahead Ty." While it seems like Craig's being nice, there's an underlying suggestion that getting dressed would be pussying out or something.
"Okay, where do you want it, Craig?" Giving each other a long stare out, I give a shrug and just go for it. The smile that appears on his face shows he wants me to stay naked. For some reason. "Let's go for the hot seat." Turning around, Craig walks over to the seat, showing me his ass for the first time. While rounded, it's quite flat. Matching the rest of his lanky frame.
Following him, I kneel in front of the seat as Craig sits down. Even sitting, there's no hint of fat on him. Just a single crease across where his belly button is.
During the measuring and rock, paper, scissors, Craig's dick has gone down a bit. Not fully, just to a semi, drooping down towards the seat cushion.
Right, Tyler. You've been here before. It's just a fleshy tube. A fleshy tube that's bigger and thicker than yours. Watching the big cock twitch and slowly rise, it's easy to feel a bit emasculated over the whole situation. Do girls compare dick sizes to the guys they've been with? Maybe I should get a fellow virgin for a girlfriend.
Deciding to just go for it, I give Craig one last look. Maybe hoping he'd say it was all a prank and we'd all have a big laugh. The large grin on his face dashes this thin hope.
Taking it in my hand, I give it a few tentative strokes. While it was pretty thick when flaccid, it doesn't seem to have added any girth when hard. Just length. Though, if I had to guess I'd say it was the same thickness as Dayle's.
"Wait, shouldn't there be a time limit?" Cock still in hand, I have the sudden worry that this could go on for a while. "What? Why?" Obviously expecting my lips, Craig doesn't seem too happy about the sudden delay. "Yeah, Ty-Dye's got a point." I look round at Dayle, shocked that he'd be sticking up for me, "If he spends an hour sucking you, he'll be too tired to suck mine." That explains it. "Plus, I don't want to be sitting here waiting forever."
Dayle's slowly jerking his cock, Lewis on the other hand has his hands on his thighs, his hard cock bobbing in the wind.
"Okay, fine!" Craig probably just wants to get things moving. "How about 15 minutes?" "How about 5?" I don't need to be here sucking each one off for 15 minutes. My jaw will be aching. "I agree, let's go with 5." Dayle quickly cuts in before Craig can object. "Lewis?" We all look to Lewis who simply nods his approval. He's been unusually quiet through all this. "Okay, 5 minutes then change." Craig's lost the grin he had a moment ago. Probably because going first doesn't seem like such a good thing anymore. The other two get to prep to be able to cum while being sucked. Craig has to try and cum in the next 5-minutes. "I'll time!" Getting his phone out of his shorts pocket, Dayle starts the timer.
Deciding I'd best be sucking for the full 5-minutes I don't hesitate as I put the head of Craig's cock in my mouth.
Just like Dayle's, it doesn't really taste of much. Maybe a little salty, but I can live with that.
I can tell Craig's enjoying it. The moment my mouth closes around his cock, he starts fidgeting in the seat. I put my hands on his thighs, pushing down to hold him still a bit. While there's some hair on the underside of his thighs, the top is completely hairless.
With my hands busy trying to hold the squirming Craig down, I just have my mouth to suck on the top couple of inches. I'm not trying to impress anyone - or even make them cum - so I don't let it hit the back of my throat. Don't want to gag as I did with Dayle.
"Hey, nice hole Ty-Dye." Dayle giggles behind me as I realize - to get a good angle on Craig's dick - I've ended up with my back arched, ass sticking out towards the other two. "Thanks, dare you to lick it." Coming off Craig's cock for a moment I look around at Dayle, sticking my tongue out at him. It's not an official dare, I just thought it'd shut him up.
Going back to sucking Craig, I give a jump as I suddenly feel hands on my ass cheeks. I feel them being parted a little and then something hot and wet dragging across the most private part of my body.
I give another jump as a shiver of pleasure travels through me. That actually felt good.
"A bit hairy there, Ty-Dye." I feel Dayle move away from behind me. "Fuck you." I come off the cock for another moment, though I don't turn to look at him. My hole's still tingling from his tongue and I can feel my cheeks blush.
While I keep sucking, my attention's now on the feeling coming from my ass. I've never felt anything quite like it before. It's causing my flaccid cock to start to harden again. I can feel my blush deepen as I realize I want to feel it again.
BEEP-BEEP-BEEP
Not long after Dayle licks my hole, his alarm goes off signalling the end of Craig's turn.
Coming off of his cock, the top 3 or 4 inches are covered in my spit.
"Already? But you distracted him!" Craig obviously wants the blow job to continue. "Hey, you're free to try and distract him as well. Now move." Dayle's already on his feet, motioning for Craig to get out of his way.
With a resigned sigh, Craig gets off the seat and Dayle jumps into place.
"Fancy meeting you here again." Dayle's grin is wide, his eyes filled with excitement.
I just roll my eyes at him. I can't let his attitude get to me.
Looking down, Dayle's cock head is a deep red, covered in precum. He's been enjoying himself while I've been sucking Craig.
"Your time starts ... now!" Dayle sets his timer again as I go straight to sucking. With the timer it almost makes it seem like a game.
There's a stronger taste than last time, maybe with all the precum, it's added to it. I just shrug it off, it isn't disgusting or anything. Wouldn't say it's a taste I'm going to be craving, just not one I find off-putting.
Dayle being able to keep still, I'm able to take the bottom half of his shaft in my hand, lightly jerking it as I suck the top half.
"Yeah, that's it Tyler. Feels real good." Dayle puts his hands on the back of my head. Not forcing me or anything, just resting them as his fingers play with my hair and massage my scalp.
Though not forcing me, something about his words and the way his hand's feel encourages me to speed up and to try and suck more of his cock.
"Oh god, yeah! That's it, buddy. Almost there." His voice is soft, sensual. Sexy.
It doesn't take much longer. I feel the pressure on the back of my head increase as he gives a little groan and 2 shots of cum shoot out, hitting the top of my mouth. I've learned from last time.
The rest of his load oozes out onto my tongue and swallowed with the other two as the alarm goes off on his phone.
"Phew, just in time Ty-Dye!" Dayle gives me a pat on the head as his usual demeanour returns to him.
Swallowing the cum isn't technically part of the dare, however, I do have to be sucking for 5 minutes. Plus, there was something about the way Dayle spoke to me while I was sucking him. Looking down, it seems to have turned me on as my hard cock throbs between my legs. Maybe I just enjoy a bit of dirty talk?
"Your turn, Lewis." Getting off the seat, Dayle's legs wobble a bit. I hold onto his thighs, helping him steady himself before he's able to go back to the sofa.
Looking over, Lewis gets up gingerly; a blush on his cheeks and his eyes darting around - avoiding looking at any of us. His cock's still hard. Not sure if he's been jerking it while I was sucking Dayle - Craig's still jerking - or if it just hasn't gone down since we began.
Lewis slowly pads the couple of feet to the comfy seat where I'm kneeling, his hands rubbing his thighs.
Sitting down, I take in how his legs are much hairier than the rest of him. Unlike Craig or Dayle he also has a treasure trail of hair leading from his trimmed pubes to his belly button. I also notice how hard and throbbing his cock is. Laying flat against his belly, the head is deep reddish-purple and already looking ready to burst.
Taking it in hand, I'm shocked by the heat that's coming off of it. I move it off his stomach, a string of precum connecting his piss slit to a small puddle. He's obviously been sitting there, pumping out precum this whole time. This situation obviously turns him on in a major way.
Hopefully, he won't take long then.
"And ... go." Dayle eventually starts the timer.
Putting the head in my mouth, Lewis gives a high pitched squeal from above me. Looking up, his mouth is shut tightly, his eyes bugged out wide.
I keep watching him as I slowly put more in my mouth, holding the base of his shaft. He looks like he's about to burst as his fingers dig into his thighs.
With a few inches in my mouth, I start moving back up - starting the blow job - when Lewis gives a loud yell, his hips thrusting off the seat, shoving his dick to the back of my throat.
I quickly move off his cock; coughing and choking as a couple of water shots of cum hit me in the face.
Still trying to control the gag reflex, I continue to jerk him off, cum flying over me, the seat and the carpet.
Fast, but I ain't complaining.
Picking up a pair of boxers next to me, I wipe away the cum on my face.
Looking back to Lewis, he's looking very sheepish. A mixture of orgasmic flush and embarrassed blush causes his cheeks to radiate a deep, dark red.
I give his thigh a friendly slap and a reassuring smile as I get to my feet. Sure, being a 1-minute wonder is usually cause for mocking and laughter, however, we don't do that. Plus, it means I don't have to be sucking another cock for 5 minutes. If anything, he's my favourite.
Walking over to my clothes, I start to put my underwear on.
"Okay, this isn't fair." I look at Craig on the sofa in front of me. His brow furrowed, still jerking his cock. "Hey, if you want to go finish off in your room, we'll start a game." I pull my boxers over my half-hard dick. "Naw, how about this?" Craig's face changes to a confident smile. "You suck me for another 5-minutes-" "Come on, dude! That wasn't part of the dare!" I bend down to pick up my shorts, moving away from Craig. "Wait! I haven't finished!" Craig's stern tone stops me as I'm putting my right foot into my shorts. "Yeah, we know." Dayle's face breaks out into laughter at his own joke. "You suck me for another 5-minutes," Craig ignores him, "and if you make me cum, I'll suck you off till you cum. No matter how long it takes." It's obvious that Craig really wants to cum in someone's throat today. Maybe there's a bit of jealousy in Craig's desperation.
I drop my shorts on the floor and look at Craig's smiling face.
Do I want Craig to suck me off? To cum in his mouth? The twitching in my boxers suggests so. But, what about wanting a girl to be my first? About not wanting to be turned on by a dude?
"Is that a dare?" I give Craig a sly smile. "Ty, I dare you to suck my cock for 5-minutes and if you make me cum, I'll suck you off till you finish. No matter how long you take." It's like the air between us has an electric charge as we stare into each other's eyes. "I accept." Fuck it. I'm horny and after everything I've done, I deserve someone else's lips on my cock. Plus it's a dare. How can I say no? And it means we're all equal - all of us have had a blowjob.
Removing my boxers once again, my now fully hard cock bounces as I get back on my knees in front of Craig.
Pushing his legs apart, I take his big, throbbing cock in my hand. It seems larger than before.
Not wasting any time, I put the big, helmet-shaped cock head in my mouth.
"Shit! Start the timer, Dayle!" "Huh? Oh yeah."
I don't take any notice of the two guys on the sofa. Craig's started to fidget again and I'm trying to keep his dick in my mouth while jerking him off this time. However, it's proving to be difficult.
Suddenly, I see a tanned hand land on Craig's white stomach, pressing him down in the seat.
Looking up, Dayle gives me a wink.
With Craig's movements now restricted, I'm able to go full force on his cock.
Still only taking in a couple of inches, my hand's now able to work on his shaft, furiously stroking it as I use the spit dripping down as lube.
Bobbing on the top half of his dick, I'm marginally aware of the effort I'm putting in to try and make another dude cum. However, at this point, I don't care! I've not cum since yesterday morning, due to being in a funk over Dayle's dare. Usually, I jerk at least three times a day. Four if I can get an extra one in. So, I'm pretty horny and if this is the price to pay to get to cum in someone's mouth, so be it!
Though with all the effort I'm putting in I'm starting to get sore. I don't know how long it's been, but my right arms aching and I don't know how long my jaw and neck can take this. Maybe it's the effort combined with his size, but this feels longer than 5-minutes.
I start to think about conceding; just gently suck on his cock till the 5-minutes run out. If I'm not going to get to cum then the least I can do is ruin it for him too.
However, just as I'm about to slow down, I notice Craig's right leg start to really vibrate. The rest of his body becomes suddenly still, as I hear him loudly panting above me. My jerking hand also starts to hit up against his balls as they've obviously been drawn up close to the base of his cock.
Instead of slowing down, I do my best to work through the pain and go harder on his cock.
Within a couple of seconds, Craig's legs shoot out straight beside me as his panting turns into a single, long exhale of breath.
At the same time, I feel the first shot of cum fall onto my tongue. Stopping the sucking, I just wank his shaft as more jizz lands on my tongue. Craig doesn't shoot like the other two, however, there is a lot of it. I count about six shots.
Sucking the last of the cum, I come off Craig's cock and look up at him. He's covered in a thin layer of sweat, his eyes closed, mouth open as he pants. The occasional shiver causes his body to convulse.
"Fuck me, you're loud!" I'd almost forgotten Dayle and Lewis are here. "Yeah. Can't. Do it. When. Mom's home." Craig pants out his response with a smile. "All right. My turn." Getting off the floor, I'm ready to swap places with Craig. "Fine. That felt longer than 5-minutes, though." Craig doesn't move, just looks over to Dayle. "Nope. Still had 47 seconds left." Dayle show's us his phone with the timer paused on 47. "Shit. I was trying to hold out." Craig gives me a sly smile as he shakily gets up off the sofa.
I fucking knew it. Bet he was waiting for the alarm to cum so he could technically say he didn't do it in the 5-minutes. Getting his nut but not having to suck me off. It's totally the type of thing Craig would do.
"Whatever, dude. Take it nice and slow. I ain't in any hurry." I say that, but my dick's hard and slightly wet with precum. Got a load ready to go, so I doubt I'll even last 5-minutes.
Plonking myself down next to Dayle, I look down at Craig between my legs. His dull, blue eyes look up at me - not looking too impressed.
"Here we go." Craig takes my cock in his hand and bends it towards his opening mouth.
I feel his breath on my cock head first. Overly sensitive from being hard for so long and not getting any release, it sends a shudder through me.
I watch as the top of my dick disappears behind Craig's lips.
"Oh, God." The sudden shock of pleasure surprises me. Jerking off gives a dull sort of pleasure. The wet heat of Craig's lips wrapped around my cock is much sharper. More intense.
I'm also surprised to hear myself giving out little moans every time his lips come back up to touch the head again as he bobs up and down on my dick. I'm a silent jerker - unlike Craig. Apparently- so I'm not used to these noises coming out of my mouth.
I'd try to stop it, but I'm also trying to stop my body from shivering and jerking. Nowhere near as bad as Craig, but as I bite my right index finger, it's obvious the sensations of Craig giving me my first blowjob has caused me to lose control of my body. At least biting my finger means the moans have quietened.
"You've also got really hairy thighs." Dayle makes me jump as he places his hand on my left thigh. "Though, very hairless chest." Dayle's hand moves up my stomach to my pecs and back to my thigh.
The added stimulation isn't necessary. Craig slowly sucking my dick already has my skin tingling. Dayle's hand is adding a fire. I stick my thumb in my mouth to try and stop the added moans. Not sucked my thumb since middle school.
I also don't need Dayle to tell me about my body hair. A very hairy bottom half, hairless top half. Even my arms aren't that hairy. Though, to make matter's weirder I need to shave every day. At 18. It does mean I've got that mainly 5'o clock shadow going on.
Dayle keeps his hand on my thigh as I open my eyes and turn to him. I didn't even realise I'd closed them. All my senses are concentrated on the feelings in my dick and thigh. All other's are none essential.
There's a strange look in Dayle's eyes. The usual cockiness is gone and replaced with ... something.
Whatever it is, I can't help but blush as I realise it's turning me on. Though, everything's turning me on at the moment. I guess it's a side effect of being brought to orgasm by your friend's mouth.
Eyes locked on Dayle's, I notice out the corner of my eye something moving. Looking down, Dayle has his hard cock between his thumb and top two fingers, jerking himself off.
Without thought or hesitation, I move his hand out of the way and grab hold of it in my left. Unlike Dayle, I take the shaft in my fist and start furiously jerking it. Without lube, I avoid the head.
"Shpit on it." I command Dayle, my thumb still in my mouth.
Dayle looks surprised at my sudden demand but doesn't hesitate for long.
Leaning over himself, he lets a big gob of spit fall on his cock head. I gather it in my hand and use it to polish the head of Dayle's dick. This gets a moan and a body shiver from him. Once the spit runs out I move back to jerking his shaft.
I love using spit as lube. Sure, it doesn't last long, but there's something ... animalistic and wild about it.
"Yeah, keep going." Dayle's right-hand moves down to his dick and with his thumb and index finger he gently plays with the head of his dick. "Going to cum soon."
For some reason, I want to cum with Dayle.
Craig has been doing exactly what I'd told him to do; to go slow. And while it feels amazing, it isn't going to make me cum. "Shpeed up, Craig." It takes him a moment, but he does as I ask.
The pace of his sucking starts to match the speed of my hand on Dayle's cock. Increasing the pleasure and causing my body to twitch and writhe even more. I suck harder on my thumb.
"Yeah, I'm almost there. Keep going." Dayle's head flops against the back of the sofa as his chest begins to heave.
Mouth open -giving out short gasps of breath- a small, watery shot shoots out, quickly followed by a bigger, thicker load that's just shy of his belly button.
As the next couple of thick loads shoots over my hand, I can't help but release a gurgled cry as the pleasure and pressure become too much.
Shaking and gasping, my body tingles with electricity as I feel my cock pumping my load into Craig.
I don't know how big or how much I shot, but it feels like it's lasted an eternity.
Drained and exhausted, I sag into the sofa, panting heavily. My body still tingles all over. The sensation of Craig swallowing causes me to twitch.
"Fuck, you shoot a lot." Craig comes off my dick, wiping his mouth. Whether he's sucked out all my jizz or some of it is now on the back of his hand I don't know and don't care. "I'm going to go get a drink." Still naked, Craig gets up and disappears out of the room.
Feeling movement next to me, I look over to see Dayle picking up his boxer shorts and trying to clean his cum off his belly.
"Hey," Dayle looks to the door then back to me, "it wasn't 5-minutes. I stopped the timer." I smile as he gives me a wink.
Maybe these sexual dares won't be so bad after all.
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