I DARE YOU
By Edua Erasmus
2017 Eduard Joseph Erasmus
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You can call me
I’ve always been a
loner. People never really took the time to learn my name and I never
theirs until the day I met my future-best-friend, Jennifer. We hit it
off from the start and have been friends ever since. I remember we
used to walk home together from school every day after picking up her
That was almost ten
years ago and we’re still the best of friends. We share almost
everything from every day things to secrets – I said we share
almost everything. There was no way I could ever tell her that
I had a major crush on her younger and very hot brother.
I watched Richard
grow up and he was like a brother to me until the day he turned 19 –
that was the day I found myself falling head-over-heels in love with
the sexiest straight guy I’ve ever come across. He was perfect from
head to toe with his charcoal black hair, green eyes and slim, but
muscular body. The only problem was me – I had a dick between my
legs and that wasn’t what he liked.
So I kept my
feelings bottled up inside and let my heart do its little dance of
joy in silence every time I saw him. This went on for months and the
longing of my heart increased every time our hands accidentally
brushed against each other, but to him I stayed a friend and I
started thinking of ways I could change his perception of me.
We decided to throw
him a surprise party for his 20th birthday and I was in
charge of the decorations – opting to go for the Fire Island
theme with torches, masks and plants to set the mood along with a big
bonfire for that extra touch of authenticity.
We always got
together over the weekends, made a bonfire in the backyard and drank
till the sun came up, but to make the party feel completely different
from our normal Saturdays, except for the decorations, I invented a
dare game. Not only would it be a fun way to spend the
evening, but it also served as my hidden agenda to get a bit closer
The idea was simple:
you draw a card out of the hat. You then either had to do the dare or
take a penalty shot of alcohol. Knowing my friends as a bunch of
alcoholics and that they wouldn’t really do dares, I scribbled
every random thought that popped into my mind onto pieces of paper
from fun to the downright insane… little did I know that this would
be the night all my friends would be game for anything.
The decorations were
up, the bonfire was lit and the guests would arrive at any moment.
Jennifer was putting together snack platters in the kitchen while I
set up the music in the backyard which looked more like the Easter
Islands than the Fire Islands, but at least I tried and it
I heard the doorbell
ring in the distance followed by Jennifer hollering at me that she
was busy and I had to answer the door. I gave the backyard one last
glance, gave myself a nod of approval and then went inside to answer
the front door.
John and Jean were
the first to arrive and though they were an odd couple, they looked
cute together. She was small and just barely higher than the doorknob
while he was a slim and tall guy who had to bow his head ever so
slightly to get through the door. I bet when she gave him a blowjob
she looked like a hamster chewing on a banana.
John was a ruggedly
good looking cute-ish guy, but a bit arrogant at times and I once
overheard him state that he didn’t like gay guys – so I usually
avoided him. Not so much out of fear that he’d hit me, but rather
because I didn’t like prejudice guys. Just like he wouldn’t try
to fuck every girl he saw, gay guys didn’t want to jump every guy
greeted each other and I gestured for them to come inside.
John lowered his
head, and as they entered another car pulled into the driveway. The
car belonged to Unity, our only friend of color and probably our most
self-contradictory friend in the circle of friends. She liked to
party almost every weekend, but made sure she was at church on Sunday
to teach the Sunday school kids about the deadly sins and what it
meant for them to commit these sins.
“You can go
through to the backyard.” I told John and Jean as Unity got out of
Unity wore a very
short and tight cleavage-hugging dress that had trouble covering
everything as she walked up to the front door.
Nikki showed up next
and looked stunning with her individual style that protruded the
essence of n 1980s Joan Jett and soon after she pulled up, the rest
of the guests arrived – some of whom I’ve never met before.
I saw Richard’s
motorbike pull up and quickly shut the front door, rushed to the
backyard and hushed everyone. Since we normally got together over
weekends and his birthday was actually only on Monday, chances were
that Richard wasn’t expecting anything like a surprise party.
We all stood in
quiet anticipation; listening as the front door opened and shut,
followed by footsteps leading towards the backyard and when he
finally made his appearance, we all shouted’ “surprise!”. We
definitely caught him off guard as he quickly jerked his finger out
of his nose and smiled while trying to hide his blush.
Richard gasped excited.
People one by one wished him as he walked over to the bonfire.
The closer he got to
me, the more my heart felt like it was ready to jump out of my chest.
I gulped and put a brave smile on my face as the object of my
affection walked over; greeting guests as he went along.
for Monday, Richard.” I said with a shaky voice.
“Thanks, bud” He
embraced me and my heart skipped a beat, “Did you do the
I nodded with a
smile and after scrutinizing everything once more, he gave me an
approving nod and a pat on the shoulder.
“Thank you.” He
said, “This is the first time someone has actually put some effort
into throwing me a birthday party.”
welcome.” Was all I could get out.
outdone yourself. “ He was clearly appreciative, “I’ll have to
pay you back some day.”
called him over with a wave.
Richard patted me on
the back again and gave John a smile as he walked over. Those torn
jeans of his clung to his tight ass and made my legs feel numb. The
jeans looked like they were sprayed onto the contours of his ass and
as if they were ready to tear apart at any moment, but restrained
from doing so just to punish me. He was perfection. God…
I decided it was
time to get drunk and forget just how much I wanted him. There was
no point in baiting for fish that wouldn’t bite… and then I
remembered the dare game – there were quite a few risqué dares in
the pile and I just had to hope I got to draw at least one of them.
That way I could make sure to make the night memorable – at least
The music was
pumping, the guests were having a great time and the alcohol flowed
like there was no tomorrow. Richard tried to spend a few minutes
talking to each guest, but every time I tried to push next in line,
somebody else managed to grab his attention and he stayed just out of
reach for most of the night.
“What a great turn
out.” Jennifer said next to me before taking a sip of her drink.
I barely knew half
of the people she invited and was only interested in one of them. She
babbled something about someone or something, but my attention was
directed at her charismatic brother as he talked and laughed with a
group of guests a few feet from the bonfire. How I longed for him to
talk and laugh with me even if just for a few seconds.
I spent many nights
fantasizing what it would be like to be his; tracing his body in the
air as my hands explored my body as if they belonged to him.
“Did you hear what
I just said?” Jennifer sounded annoyed.
“Sure.” I had no
idea what she said or asked, “When can we start the game?”
“The dare game I
told you about earlier?”
game?” She sounded uninterested, “Everybody’s having such a
good time. Do you really want to ruin it with a truth or dare
“It’s not a
truth or dare game. It’s a dare game. You draw a dare
from a hat or bowl and then you either do the dare or take a shot of
alcohol. It’s a drinking game and I’m pretty sure the guests will
Richards’s abrupt presence startled me, “Let’s play…”
We formed a circle
around the bonfire and were about fifteen people. It was the first
time I got a good look at the rest of the guests and though I only
knew about five of them, it was safe to say – by the looks of the
group – that I was the only gay guy at the party.
I explained the
simple rules to everyone and since it was my game, we unanemously
decided that I should begin the first round. Jennifer handed me the
bowl and I drew the first dare card.
“Name one of
your fetishes.” Was the question. Not such a difficult dare,
but not the one I was hoping to draw. Luckily there were about fifty
dare cards – meaning that I might just draw one of the fun dares as
the game progressed.
I had a bunch of
fetishes ranging from guys with firm balls, red pubic hair, watching
guys play with themselves in public, seeing a black dick cum, etc.,
but wasn’t sure whether I wanted to disclose my perversion with
such a large group.
“A guy with
hairless balls.” I picked the least weird one.
I handed the bowl to
the tattooed skater-boy to my left, whom I later learned was called
Nathaniel, and he drew an interesting dare.
underwear without taking off your pants.” He chuckled and
For a moment I
thought he’d take a shot of alcohol, but to everyone’s surprise,
he removed his belt, undid the button of his jeans and in slithered
his hand. He fumbled around in his pants for a moment as he tried to
pull down his underwear while holding his pants up with his other
hand. He stumbled a bit and his pants slipped out of his hand;
showing his junk for a split second before he covered himself up
“Two shots for
you!” Richard called out.
Stephen’s rules. If you fail at the dare it’s two shots of
About half of the
group decided that if Nathaniel’s dare was anything to go on, they
didn’t want to participate and I heard a girl say ‘I’m not
much of a drinker anyway’ as they left the circle. Seven of us
remained. The most important one, Richard, seemed eager to continue
playing – much to my delight.
Nathaniel a shot glass and he twitched as soon as he swallowed the
Christ.” Nathaniel gasped, “What is this shit?”
“Alaska.” I said
picked the worst tasting alcohol in Jennifer’s cabinet in hopes
that it would deter Richard from chickening out of any dares the game
would throw his way.
“It tastes like
peppermint flavored dog vomit.” Nathaniel said.
He forced down the
second shot and handed the bowl with a twitching hand to Jean who
giggled nervously and drew a card, “kiss a player of the same
cheered as his fantasy came to life.
“If the person
you pick refuses, you both get three shots.”
I could see faint
arousal in John’s sweatpants as his girlfriend looked at the group
that only had three other girls. Jean smiled and walked over to a
protesting Jennifer as John started cheering.
“Kiss her! Kiss
her! Kiss her!” John cheered with clapping hands and then the other
guys joined in.
“I had unions
earlier.” Jennifer protested.
“Come on! It’s
just a game!” John laughed, “Don’t be a spoil-sport.”
shots each if you refuse.” Jean raised her shoulders.
Jennifer sighed and
all fell quiet as they locked lips and when Jean pulled back, all the
boys cheered as if their favorite sports team won a world cup. Even
though I hoped to draw a card like that, it wasn’t all bad. John
had a quite visible boner and the outline of Richard’s magnificent
hard cock was visible as his tight jeans chocked it against his inner
thigh. They were both turned on by the girl-on-girl action and their
arousal turned me on a bit.
Jean strutted back
to her spot in the circle and handed John the bowl with an arrogant
smile on her face. He reached into the bowl a bit hesitant after the
dares he had witnessed; fearing something even worse and when he had
a card, he read it out loud.
“Show your ass
to the group.” The way he read it already said, “I’m gonna
pass on that.”
spoil-sport now?” Jean teased.
“I’m not gonna
show my ass to everyone.” John chuckled nervously.
He glanced in my
direction and I knew what he actually meant to say was, “I don’t
wanna show my ass to the gay guy. He might try to fuck it.”
John was still
playfully protesting when Jennifer brought over a shooter glass. He
downed the shot and looked as if he stepped on a live electrical wire
as the alcohol went down; making everyone burst out laughing.
“Oh my God!” He
shook it off, “That’s disgusting.”
Jennifer held out
another shooter glass.
John asked confused.
“You failed the
dare.” Jennifer announced, “Rules are rules.”
“You want me to
drink another shot of that shit? You wanna kill me… what if we
compromised? I already drank half of the penalty shots. What if I did
half of the dare?”
We all stared at him
in silence and with smiles of anticipation on our faces as he turned
his back on the group. He took a deep breath and started undoing his
pants… and then slowly started sliding his pants down until the top
of his ass crack was showing. He lowered his pants a little more –
enough for me to see that he had no ass hair – and when all the
other players started cheering, he quickly pulled his pants up again.
He turned around
again with a broad smile of accomplishment on his face only to be met
with the shooter glass again. His smile faded and then he glanced at
me as if asking me to save him. Despite not liking him, he put up a
finally said, “You passed the dare.”
Unity drew the next
dare card, read it to herself in silence and chuckled in glee; making
me wish I could trade places with her as it was obviously one of the
many naughtier dare cards. She glanced over at Richard and
then bit her nail as she looked down at the dare card again and I
knew exactly what card she drew.
asked curious, “What’s your dare?”
item of clothing off the birthday boy.”
The girls shrieked
like a pack of laughing hyenas as the guys all laughed with
embarrassment. I, on the other hand, was excited that the dare card
was picked. There were four of those cards and Richard was wearing
only a shirt and a pair of jeans – meaning that the game just
became interesting to me.
Richard chuckled nervously as she stepped closer.
Unity looked him up
and down as she decided what to remove – looking like a shopper
eyeing an outfit on a mannequin. She winked at him and then started
lifting his shirt up; putting his chiseled six-pack on display as it
tightened when he lifted his arms and allowed her to pull the shirt
over his head. His body was gorgeous and I had to bite down on my
lower lip to keep it from quivering from excitement.
I felt my mouth dry
out and my heart rate increased as I scrutinized his marvelous,
brawny body that looked like the blueprints for the body of a Greek
God. I didn’t really pay attention to the game and missed two
players’ dares. I couldn’t stop staring at his magnificent body
until he spotted me. We briefly made eye contact and when he smiled
at me I looked away foolishly like a love-sick teenager.
A chubby boy named
Martin had the bowl next and drew his dare a bit warily, read it to
himself and chuckled, “Pick a player of the same sex. You both
need to show your underwear to the rest of the players after which
you need to swop. You may do it in private, but need to show the
group that you swopped underwear. You have sixty seconds to swop.
Failure results in four penalty shots each.”
Martin chuckled and
pointed at Nathaniel who responded, “Why me?”
I laughed at Nathaniel’s anguish, “Are you in or are you taking
“Fuck that nasty
Without giving it a
second thought, Nathaniel dropped his pants to his ankles and showed
his bright blue briefs to all the other players. He proudly folded
his arms across his chest as he waited for Martin, and judging from
his bulge, Nathaniel had a lot to be proud of.
Martin pulled down
his tracksuit pants and showed off his Scooby Doo boxers.
“Now swop.” I
instructed them, “You have sixty seconds.”
The two of them
hurriedly pulled up their pants and giggled like mischievous kids as
they rushed off into the darkness around the corner of the house.
Jennifer did the countdown and when she reached 10, the two of them
ran back over to the bonfire and quickly dropped their pants as she
reached 2. Nathaniel threw his arms in the air as if winning a race
when his pants hit the ground and the other players cheered them both
upon seeing that they were wearing each other’s underwear. The
boxers were a bit too big and slipping down, so Nathaniel grasped the
waistband with one hand and pulled up his pants with the other.
Martin handed the
bowl to Jennifer who hesitated when she read her dare to herself.
“I can’t do
this.” She protested, “He’s my brother.”
“What dare did you
get?” Richard asked.
birthday boy a lap dance.”
“Put it back in
the bowl, mix it and draw again.” I said.
She did just that
and burst out laughing when she read the dare card, “Tell the
group which one of the guys you think is circumcised. If you’re
wrong, you both have to take two shots. The catch: to make sure the
guy isn’t just avoiding a shot, you need to make a hand
“What is a hand
inspection?” Jean asked.
“No way!” a boy
whose name I didn’t know said, “I don’t want you touching my
junk. What if I get a hard-on?”
“This is an easy
one.” Jennifer said relieved, “Richard is circumcised. I should
know – he’s my brother.”
Knowing that Richard
had a circumcised dick aroused me a bit. I loved a cut cock – they
looked presentable and tasted delectable. I could practically see his
dick in my mind as my imagination ran wild.
cheating.” Unity said and then everyone stared at me.
I had to play
“I’ll allow it.”
I could tell from
the groans that some of the other players felt it was unfair. How
could they know for certain that he was cut downstairs? It could
start a rebellion when it came to other dares.
“I think it would
only be fair if someone checked the validity of her claim.” I
Before I could
volunteer, Unity slipped her hand into his pant, fumbled around as he
flinched a bit uneasy.
stated as she pulled out her hand, “He’s cut… and big.”
The girls giggled
and the guys cheered while John gave Richard a hi-five and all I
could think was what a sneaky cow Unity was to steal my thunder.
The bowl came round
to me. It was my turn to draw a dare.
All the dare cards
in the bowl were specifically written with Richard in mind – in
hopes that I would draw at least one to get close to him, but it
hadn’t been my evening. I remember thinking, “please…
please… please let me draw a dare that involves Richard” as I
fished for a card and I opened my eyes as I drew one. My heart
skipped a couple of beats when I saw what card I drew.
item of clothing off the birthday boy. If you’re removing pants,
undo the zipper with your teeth. Failure will result in two penalty
shots for both of you.”
Despite the music
playing loudly and the other players laughing hysterically, all I
could hear was the fast and untamed beating of my own heart. It
wasn’t exactly the card I was hoped for, but it was a step in the
right direction – towards seeing him naked.
This was it… I
nervously clenched my clammy hands into fists as I walked over to him
and it felt as if time slowed down with every step I took. I’ve
been waiting for this all night and now that the moment had finally
come, I found it difficult to go through with it.
nervously at the other players and rested his hands on his sides as I
got down on my knees. His torso was even more spectacular up close
and I found it hard to pull my eyes away from his defining v-lines
that led down to his washed-out jeans that hugged his crotch ever so
I licked my dry lips
and everyone around us fell quiet as I undid the button of his jeans.
I tried to control my quivering hands which was harder than I thought
it would be. I heard John whistle as I lifted the slider with my
tongue and took a hold of it between my teeth. This was the closest
my face had ever gotten to his crotch and as I slowly pulled down the
slider with a struggle, I could actually smell his dick which aroused
me even more. It wasn’t the smell of a dirty dick that had been
sweating in underwear all day, but rather the clean smell of 100% raw
delectable, mouthwatering dick waiting to be sucked.
As the slider
reached the end of the zipper, my chin accidentally grazed the shaft
of his dick. He felt it and pulled back just a little as he chuckled.
I glanced up at him; expecting him to pull away completely, but he
seemed to enjoy the attention as he stared down at me.
“Get on with it.”
He said smiling, “I don’t want a shot.”
The open zipper let
the sides hang open like lapels and the top of his bulge was visible
as his tight, white undies imprisoned his cock. I took a hold of the
open sides and slowly pulled down his jeans; keeping my eyes on the
white undies a few inches from my face as the jeans slid over the
bulge – pressing it down and setting it free again with a sprung as
the jeans traveled down to his knees.
I gulped down my
lust as I stared at the firm bulge of white underwear in front of me
and then everyone cheered as he stepped out of the jeans; snapping me
back to reality. He took the pair of jeans from me and threw them
aside on the grass next to his shirt, held out a hand and helped me
to my feet.
intimate.” Richard joked.
I faked a smile, but
I wouldn’t soon forget that bulge and how close my mouth came to
Nathaniel said and picked up the bowl.
He started laughing
at his card as I took my place next to him. I wasn’t really paying
attention as Richard’s bulge was still etched into my mind.
“Act out your
favorite sex position with the person to your immediate left.”
Nathaniel read; signaling a holler of laughs.
I completely forgot
about that card… and before I knew it, Nathaniel had me lying on my
back in the grass with my legs resting on his shoulders while he
grinded his crotch against my elevated ass. The others cheered and
laughed and then he bulged out his firm belly to rub against my balls
as he dry humped my ass. It was the first time I got a good look at
the skater-boy and from where I was laying he was pretty good
He kept bumping his
bulging crotch against my ass and I felt myself not only getting hard
from the pretend action, but I started dribbling pre-cum in my
underwear. He had his eyes shut, head tilted back and groaned like a
porn star as he rubbed his groin against me over and over in an array
of frottage movements that pushed me closer to the edge.
And then he pulled
away, jumped to his feet and threw his arms in the air as if he just
won a race. I lowered my legs and glanced up at him just as he gave
me a wink. He got even cuter when John hi-fived him for passing the
Jean was next to
draw a dare, but my mind wasn’t really in the game anymore. I was
torn between two sexy straight guys; Richard with his sexy body and
Nathaniel, who from the looks of his dare, clearly fucked an ass or
two in the past.
Jean did something
with her bra over her head and everyone cheered as I stared at
Nathaniel in a daze. Maybe he was one of those straight guys who had
sex with men on the down-low? How else would he know about the trick
of rubbing up against the bottom’s balls with his belly with each
“No way!” John
burst out laughing at his card.
Back to the game.
John had dawn a card and from his reaction, it was one of the
naughtier dares intended for Richard.
“Don’t be a
pussy.” Richard said, “I’m standing here in my underwear and
you don’t hear me complaining. How bad can your dare be?”
John hesitated and
then read out his dare, “You’ll be blindfolded and tied to a
bed or chair. Each of the other players will get a chance to write a
secret message on your upper body. You have to guess who wrote each
message. Failure will result in five penalties shots… Who came
up with this?”
John chuckled and
then stared me. I wasn’t sure whether he wanted me to bench him as
referee or whether he was blaming me for drawing the dare. The other
players started cheering him on and he finally gave in; allowing
Jennifer to lead him into her bedroom and then she drew shut the
A moment later she
returned and gestured for all the players to quiet down before
handing the marker pen to Richard who chuckled behind his hand before
entering the room. About two minutes later, Richard emerged from
behind the curtains and quietly handed the marker pen to another
player who I didn’t know. A couple of minutes later the player
returned and handed the marker pen to Jean.
Nathaniel was on his
phone checking messages and Richard playfully flexed in his
Jean whispered and held out the marker pen to me.
I glanced back over
my shoulder at Richard’s flexing body as I entered the bedroom
until the curtain shut behind me. I wasn’t quite prepared for the
sight that awaited me inside; John lay blindfolded and hands tied to
the headboard with his shirt pulled up to his neck. His feet dangled
off the end of the bed and despite being one of the tallest and
skinniest guys, he had a well-defined body.
I quietly shut the
sliding door and sat down on the edge of the bed; taking a minute to
read the other messages, “I was here.” “Skinny guys are the
best fuckers”, “Vote Trump”, “Justin Bieber is the best
singer in the history of the world”.
‘What should I
write?’ I wondered as I leaned in closer to his body. He had
nicely defined v-lines and though it didn’t compare to Richard’s,
they were worth a mention as they reached down into his pants. I
decided to write the ‘One ring to find them’ quote from
Lord of the Rings just above his waistband so I Ieaned in closer,
rested my upper arm on his crotch and started writing.
twitched as my arm touched down.
I suppressed a laugh
with a smile and continued writing, but needed more writing space
when I got to the end of my canvas, so I carefully pulled down his
pants until it was just above his dick.
‘No pubic hair’
I thought to myself impressed.
“What are you
I hushed him; trying
to sound as feminine as possible and continued writing. The movement
of my arm against his crotch must’ve turned him on somehow, because
I felt his dick get hard as I got to ‘and in the darkness bind
The tip of his cock
peeked out from underneath the waistband – begging to be released
and for an unknown reason, I found his bound and vulnerable body
alluring. I glanced back at the door to make sure the curtains were
shut, took a deep breath and let my hand slip into his pants.
“Who is that?”
He asked; trying to see out from beneath the blindfold, “What are
I hushed him again.
His protest sounded more like he was enjoying it as my hand slipped
over his hard cock and cupped his firm hairless balls that were as
smooth as a baby’s bottom. My own dick immediately thickened and
hardened; pressing up against my jeans as I gently jerked his
foreskin back and forth inside his pants.
He started groaning
in protest and then finally gave in, “Wet it a bit.”
If only he knew it
was a guy that was fondling him, he’d probably have a heart attack.
I was never one to pass on an opportunity and having a homophobic
straight guy like putty in my hand was an opportunity I wasn’t
going to get twice.
I pulled down his
pants and his hard cock sprung into sight in all its uncut glory. I
couldn’t stand John, but God… his cock looked delicious as it
stood on display. I took a firm grip and started jerking it again a
couple of times before slipping my lips around the head – making
him groan in ecstasy.
I jerked him
vigorously a couple of times and then ran my tongue down the shaft of
his pulsating cock; teasing his smooth and firm balls with the
flicking of my tongue before making my way up and swallowing his dick
There was a knock at
the sliding door and Jennifer asked, “Are you almost done in
I couldn’t respond
or he’d know it was me so I just pulled up his pants until it
covered his hard cock and most of my message.
“Don’t go.” He
opportunity’, I thought to myself as I gave him one last look
before leaving. I could’ve had some real fun with him if Jennifer
didn’t interrupt. I’ve been known to give blowjobs so intense it
made some guys shoot their jizz in a minute or two.
The other players
each took turns to go write messages on John’s body and when he
came out to guess who wrote what, he only guessed 2 right. Being the
referee of the game, I lowered is penalty to only two shooters which
he took like a laughable wimp – not that anyone could blame him.
Alaska tasted like shit.
Unity drew the next
dare and it was quite a funny one – she could barely contain
herself as she read it out for the rest of the players.
tallest guy here is a stripper pole and you’re a stripper. Failure
will result in three penalty shots for both of you.”
John was a great
sport, but it was clear to everyone – except to Unity – that Jean
didn’t like the fact that her boyfriend seemed to enjoy the
attention. She kept her comments to herself as she folded her arms
and put a fake smile on her face. When the stripper dance was over,
John’s smile faded when he saw Jean’s annoyed smile.
It was Richard’s
turn and he drew “make out with a member of the same sex for at
least ten seconds. Failure will result in 2 penalty shots for each.”
With a naughty smile
upon his face, Richard eyed the guys in the circle – looking for
his victim. If I drew the card, I knew exactly who I’d pick. I’d
make the best of those ten seconds; I’d make him question his own
John jokingly hid
behind Jean as Richard strolled up and down like a shopper who
couldn’t decide between a variety of specials and then he stopped
in front of Nathaniel and I. My heart beat furiously in hopes that
he’d pick me, but he turned to Nathaniel.
“Let’s do this,
bro!” Richard exclaimed as John and Martin cheered.
“Oh come on!”
Nathaniel protested, “Why am I being targeted?”
protested and then everyone, including myself, started cheering them
on as Richard stepped closer to him. Richard pressed his bare chest
up against Nathaniel who took a firm grip of the back of Richard’s
neck and pulled him closer. Nathaniel giggled a bit as their lips met
and then Richard visibly slipped his tongue into Nathaniel’s mouth;
rolling it around as they made out. Richard took Nathaniel’s other
hand and pushed it into his undies so that Nathaniel could cup his
butt – making everyone shriek with laughter. Martin even took out
his phone and took a video of the two smooching.
Although I wished I
was the one Richard was kissing, it was pretty hot seeing the two of
them really get into the dare. Nathaniel was squeezing and rubbing
Richard’s ass cheek as they kissed and the movement of his hand
slowly pulled Richard’s underwear away and down – exposing his
I was in
Nathaniel threw both
arms up in the air in victory as they kissed and then Richard pulled
back, pulled his underwear up and laughed as he returned to his spot
in the circle.
good kisser.” Nathaniel joked.
“You’re not too
kissing each other – and doing a decent job at it – and then
compliment each other on their kissing skills? What can be hotter
than that? Richard’s casual approach or Nathaniel’s playful
victories after each dare – I didn’t know which one was hotter…
I was so taken aback
by the fucking hot straight-boy kiss that I didn’t follow the rest
of the round until Jennifer handed me the bowl. I looked down at the
bowl and noticed that Martin was putting his shirt back on and I was
glad I missed whatever-the-fuck dare Jennifer drew as I would’ve
most definitely barfed if it involved a bare-chested Martin.
I held my breath and
reached into the bowl of diminishing dare cards. I unfolded the card,
read it and glanced up at Richard who still stood in his underwear.
“Why are you
staring at me?” He laughed uncomfortably.
item of clothing off the birthday boy.”
“No fucking way!”
Nathaniel laughed as he grabbed the card from my hand, “Yip…
that’s what it says. Failure will result in five penalty shots
Richard covered his
crotch as if shielding it from harm, “But I’m down to my
“Rules are rules.”
“I think we played
long enough.” Richard said.
He backed up as I
stepped closer to him. The moment had finally arrived and I would be
the one to pull down his underwear and expose that illusive dick of
his. He backed up until he found himself against the wall of the
house and then smiled nervously at me as he clung to his bulge.
“I don’t know
about you,” I said as I stepped closer, “but I don’t want to
take another sip of that horrible Alaska shooters.”
When I was up close
to him, I leaned in and whispered, “There are two more cards like
this one and judging by your bulge, you have nothing to be shy about,
but as referee I say your junk can be covered up if it’ll make you
He let out a sigh of
defeat as I took a hold of the underwear waistband and then he
slipped one hand into the front of his underwear. He gave me the
go-ahead nod and I pulled down his underwear with one swift
movement; making everyone cheer and laugh out loud. I even saw a
camera flash go off as he stepped out of his underwear.
I really wanted to
see his dick and decided to pull a fast one. I swirled his white
undies above my head and announced in a loud voice, “Richard wins
Instinctively he and
Nathaniel both threw their arms in the air in victory and for a brief
moment, Richard’s dick and balls dangled for all to see in their
glory before Richard realized what happened and covered up. Nathaniel
and John laughed the loudest while I gloated inside – I finally got
to see his dick. My night was fulfilled.
As referee of the
game – and being satisfied by the preview of his cock – I
declared that it would be unfair to continue with the game as Richard
had no more clothes to be removed should someone draw another card
opting the player to do so.
The party continued
and we continued drinking and laughing at the outrageous game. Some
of the guests left at about 2AM and I decided soon thereafter to call
it a night and walk the three blocks home. I made a quick stop at the
restroom before going and had to concentrate very hard not to miss
the toilet as my head felt dizzy and the piss seemed to wanna spray
everywhere except where I aim.
I cleaned the floor
and as I opened the door, I bumped into John who seemed a bit pissed
– and not in a good way.
“I know it was
you.” John said infuriated, “You’re the only Tolkien fan I know
of. If you ever do that to me again—”
“I’m sorry.” I
quickly spoke before the punches landed, “I don’t know what I was
“I’m not gay.”
“If you ever
blue-ball me again I’ll beat you up.” John said, “I’m not
gay, but if that ever happens again, you better finish me off.”
He gave me a stern
look, readjusted his crotch and then walked away without saying
another word; leaving me baffled. ‘Finish me off’? Did
that mean… what the hell did that mean? Was the homophobic giant
secretly into guys? The night did not turn out the way I thought it
I said my goodbyes
to everyone, made my way to the front gate in the darkness as music
and light still came from the backyard. The gate clicked open and
then I heard movement behind me.
Nathaniel said as he stepped closer.
He held out a piece
of paper. Confused, I took it and opened it – it had a number on
Nathaniel said; shrugging his shoulders, “If you ever wanna hang
I didn’t know what
to say, so I simply nodded and smiled at him. He let out a chuckling
smile of relief and retreated to the shadows. That was unexpected.
John was on the down-low and Nathaniel liked guys? I stared down at
the number in my hand and then finally put it in my pocket with a
smile. I planned the evening differently and at the start of the game
I hoped to be sucking Richard’s dick only to end the night with two
straight guys interested in me.
All in all it was a
ABOUT THIS STORY
Believe it or not,
this was based on an actual birthday party and dare game we played a
few years back. I had a massive crush on my friend’s brother back
then and constructed the game with him in mind for almost every dare.
as detailed in this story; except the boy I had a crush on had blond
hair – not black as per this story and the dare game was moved
indoors that evening because of rain.