Date: Wed, 31 Mar 2004 01:35:26 -0800 (PST)
From: Harry Rod <harryrod575@yahoo.com>
Subject: I Dare you - Chapter 12

Usual disclaimers about copyright, safe sex and adult material


Dave cleaned up and then headed off to bed.  He drifted off to sleep
dreaming of naked guys, cocks, butts and piss.

When he woke, it took him a minute to realize that he was home in his own
bed.  He looked at the clock and remembered he had work today!  He cock was
stiff with a morning wood; he needed to piss!  He went out onto the porch
in back in the early morning dawn and concentrated until he could let loose
and piss off the porch.  It was such a great feeling, standing on the
porch, naked and pissing!  He rubbed his chest and nipples with one hand
and scratched his ass cheek with the other as he yawned.

He went back into the bathroom, shaved and got cleaned up for work.  He got
into his dress shirt, tie and suit.  Slipping into his dress shoes, he was
ready to head down stairs.  He stopped and sat at the computer to check his
mail.  There was a list of emails from guys responding to dares and wanting
dares.  He answered some emails and then figured he would get the rest at
work.  He grabbed a health bar, some juice, grabbed his brief case, after
dropping the camera in it and headed out to the garage to get his car.

On the way to work, he thought about Bob and how eager he was to see him.
He wondered how Bob had made out at his home.

Bob had spent the day trying to get through the rigors of family life while
thinking of men, hard cocks, sucking and getting fucked.  He kept trying to
get to the computer to chat with Dave, to search for some web sites with
naked men.  He was looking for anything to do with men.  He even created a
chat room called Bob is a fag, hoping someone would stop in and chat with
him.  But with the wife and kids coming in and out of the room, it was very
difficult.  He closed out of the chat room, downloaded a story and had to
content himself with reading that whenever he got a few minutes.  He kept
getting hard while he read and then distracted.  It wasn't very satisfying.

He was eager to get back to work and to see Dave.  He had gotten up early,
showered, shaved and dressed in his business suit, grabbed a cup of coffee,
the newspaper and a banana and headed out to the car.  As he peeled the
banana, he smiled and thought of Dave and Chuck!  And got hard again.  At
one stoplight, he unzipped his pants and worked his cock out.  He drove
with it out for several miles and finally put it away, just before getting
to the office parking lot.  He had to carry his briefcase in front of
himself to hide the bulge in his pants.

After putting his stuff down in his office and turning on his computer, he
grabbed his coffee cup and headed out to see if Dave was in.  He was eager
to see Dave!

Dave had just walked into his office, when Bob walked in behind him.  Dave
looked up and smiled as Bob said, "Dave!  Good to see you!"  Dave looked
over Bob's shoulder at the door, then at Bob.  He reached down and unzipped
his pants and worked his cock out.

"Now you can see me!"  He wiggled his cock around for Bob, then stuffed it
back into his pants.  "Now your turn."

Even with his back to the door, Bob was panicked by the thought of this.
But, as always, he did as Dave told him.  But his cock was hard.  He had to
unbutton his pants and unzip them to free his cock.  Dave reached over and
gave it a squeeze.  "I missed this yesterday!"  He let go and then reached
in and down and scooped up Bob's nuts and gave them a squeeze, "and these,
too."

"Now let me get settled in here, and you go get that thing under control!
Come back here when you aren't hard and we can talk!"  Bob worked to get
his equipment back inside of his pants.  He pulled his coat across the
front of his pants, so he could walk back to his office.

Dave put his stuff away, turned on his computer and immediately went to the
web site and logged in.  He got wrapped up in reading messages, answering
mail, sending out questionnaires to guys who wanted customized dares,
looking at the pictures guys had submitted, and requests to chat.  He was
getting hard through all of it.  He looked at his watch and realized that
an hour had passed and he hadn't done any work.

He logged out of everything and began to sort through his accumulated
emails.  He answered as many as he could, read all the memos and checked
his schedule.  He went back to the site and was reading more dares,
checking his private email constantly, when Bob came back.  By this time
Dave was extremely turned on.  He looked up at Bob.  "Okay, let's see it."

Bob's back was to the door again, and he unzipped his pants and pulled out
his cock.  It wasn't hard, but it wasn't completely soft either, it was
kind of a semi.  Dave reached over and hefted it.  He then pushed the
coffee cup over, "Fill it up."  Dave looked Bob straight in the eye as he
said it, and then said, "I dare you."

Bob looked Dave in the face, then looked down and moved the coffee cup a
bit, then looked back to Dave.  In a moment, they could both hear the sound
of piss foaming into the cup.

"So you guys are back from the conference!" a voice called from behind Bob.
He nearly jumped out of his clothes.  He tried to stop the flow and stuff
his cock back in his pants and zip up all at the same time.  He managed to
only get a couple of drops on the front of his pants in the process.  And
they didn't show up too much.

Phil came in and chit chatted for a bit, asking about the conference and
who had done what to whom during the conference.  While they were talking
Dave said, "Bob, don't let your coffee get cold.  I know how you like it
hot, just after it has been brewed."

Bob had no choice but to pick up the mug and take a sip of his still warm
piss!  It made his cock jump in his pants, as he tasted his own piss again.
He had to take a sip every now and then as long as Phil stood there
talking.  Dave seemed to be doing everything possible to keep him there
talking, too.  Finally, Phil left and Dave smiled.  He took the cup from
Bob and tasted it.  "Too bad, it is starting to get cold!"

Bob took the cup and dumped the remainder on Dave's potted plant.  "That's
not nice," Dave said, "you will probably kill the thing!"

Dave asked Bob how his Sunday had been and Bob filled him in.  Then Bob
asked about Dave's and had to sit down as Dave told him about Joe and all
the guys on line.  Dave watched as Bob's cock started to tent out his pants
once again.  When Dave finished telling the stories, he said, "Come back
over here, just before lunch and let's figure out what we can do."

When Bob left, Dave sat back down at the computer and began to search
again.  30 was on line and wanted to chat.  Dave thought of the pictures 30
had sent him, hard naked, candle up his ass, balls tied, nipples clamped,
he got hard.  Dave got up and went to his office door, closed and locked
it.  He unbuttoned and unzipped his pants and dropped them to his ankles.
30 had done the same, both men sitting in their office with their pants
down around their ankles, cocks hard and dripping.

Again, Dave sent links and pictures.  He had gathered a collection of
pictures of guys tied up, being tortured, nipples clamped, being pissed on,
etc.  The pictures were not of anyone Dave knew and he wasn't sharing any
the pics of him and Bob, nor the ones of Joe.  They were pics that turned
him on as well as being the type that 30 liked.

Both men continued to work on their cocks but both could not hold out too
long.  One, they were supposed to be working and didn't have a lot of time
and two it was just too intense to be doing this on line in their office.
According to the chat they were matching pace and it wasn't going to be
long.  Dave was getting fairly good at typing one handed.

There were comments of "Mmmmmmmm" and "Yes" and "Getting closer."  And soon
both were typing, "I came!"  Dave had used tissues to catch his cum, as he
was cleaning up, 30 typed, "Thanks and I have got to run."  Dave thanked
him and realized again he wasn't getting any work done again.

Dave stood up and pulled up his underwear and pants, arranged himself and
got everything zipped and buttoned, went over and unlocked the door and
opened it.  He went back to his desk, and tried to work.  But he kept
coming back to the web site and his email.

He was total enthralled in the whole change in his life.  He was craving
sex and any kind of sex.  It didn't seem he could get enough.  He looked at
the pictures of Joe again and got hard all over again.  He had his hand in
his lap gripping his cock, when Bob walked in.  Bob had hit alt tab even
before he saw whom it was, shifting to a different application.

Bob saw the guilty look on his face, "What are you up to now?" he asked.

Dave told him about the on line session with 30 and then reviewing all the
pictures.  Bob was a bit hurt.  He had been dying to get off ever since he
got home and not only had Dave had a sex filled day yesterday, but he had
already gotten off this morning.

"Go close the door," Dave instructed him.  Bob walked over and closed the
door, then thought about it and locked the door.  "Now come over here,"
Dave indicated the area next to his desk.  Bob walked over and stood there.
Dave reached over and unbuckled, unbuttoned Bob's pants, then unzipped
them.  They fell to the floor.  He reached over and grabbed hold of the
legs of Bob's boxers and pulled them down.  Bob's cock was beginning to
stiffen, as it poked out between the tails of his shirt.  "Take off the
rest of your clothes."

Bob looked at the door and then back at Dave.  Dave said, "Come on, I dare
you."  Bob looked at Dave again in the face and then started removing his
tie.  He continued to watch Dave watch him as he removed the tie and
started unbuttoning his shirt.  He pulled off his shirt and stood for a
moment in his under shirt.  Then he reached down and pulled the shirt over
his head.  He was now fully erect as he stood naked before Dave.  Dave
reached over and stroked his cock.  Bob moaned.  Dave moved his hand down
and fondled his balls.  Bob groaned.

Dave sat back, "Play with it.  Stroke yourself, show my how much you want
to cum."  Bob reached down his hand and softly stroked his cock.  His head
went back and his eyes rolled up as he gently stroked his cock.  It had
been several days and he was eager to shoot, but wanted to enjoy the
experience.  With his other hand he reached down and played with his nuts.

Dave was still hard from everything on line, and his was getting him
hornier.  He unzipped his pants and worked his cock out of his pants.  It
slapped up against his stomach.  It was already wet at the tip.  He undid
his buckle, pants and opened his pants.  He reached in and freed his balls
from the fly of his boxers as well.  "Here, kneel down here and suck on
this."

Bob opened his eyes and looked down at Dave.  His cock twitched as he saw
Dave's cock hard and his balls sticking out through the fly in his boxers.
It was such a turn on, this man in a shirt and tie, with his pants open,
exposed.  He man him look so powerful and made Bob feel he must do whatever
he asked.  He let go of his cock and sank to his knees between Dave's legs.
.

He took a good look at Dave's cock as he took it in his hand.  He had
thought about the cock off and on all of yesterday.  Now he had it in his
hand.  He reached over and locked the wet head of it, savoring the taste of
Dave's precum.  He used his fingers to open the piss slit more and stuck
his tongue in, lapping up the moisture as it welled up there.  Dave moaned.

Bob then started licking around he head of his cock, working his tongue in
and around the flared head.  Then like licking a Popsicle he licked up and
down the length o f the shaft.  He wanted the cock and he wanted it bad.
He put the head in his mouth, sucked and swirled his tongue around it.
Then he started slowly working the shaft into his mouth and deeper into his
throat.  He controlled his gag reflex and breathed through his nose as he
swallowed more and more of Dave's cock until his nose was buried in the
bristles of Dave's crotch.  Dave thrust his hips up wanting to get it all
in Bob's throat.  Then he moved back and let Bob work on his cock.  He
looked down bob's bare back at his ass and smiled.  He wanted some of that
before the day was over.  He laid a hand on Bob's back and then slowly ran
it down his spine.  He worked his fingers into his crack and rubbed his
fingers up and down his crack.

He brought his fingers to his mouth, wet them and went back to work on
Bob's crack.  He found the puckered hole and began to work a finger in.
Bob whimpered around Dave's cock as Dave pushed his finger in.  "You want
that don't you?  You want my cock up your ass, don't you?  Tell me what you
want.  No, beg me for it."  Dave continued to work a finger around in Bob's
ass.

Bob released Dave's cock from his mouth and a line of spit span the gap
between his mouth and the head of Dave's cock.  "Please, Dave, please fuck
me!  I need it and I need it bad."  Dave smiled again and didn't say
anything or move, other than work his finger in and out of Bob's ass.  "Oh,
fuck, please Dave."

Dave removed his finger then and told Bob to stand up.  His cock was
dripping, he had gripped it during the sucking and it throbbed as he stood
in front of Dave.  Dave stood up then and said, "Okay, on your back on the
desk."

Bob sat back on the desk, and then lay back.  Dave grabbed his legs and
lifted them in the air, exposing Bob's ass.  He pushed his boxers past his
rigid cock and then lined up on Bob's ass.  "I hope you got me nice and
lubed up," as he pushed the head of his cock into Bob's ass.  He waited a
moment, seeing the grimace of pain on Bob's face.  Then he began to slide
his cock in, letting it slowly fill bob's ass.  Bob moan with pleasure and
Dave went farther and farther into his ass.  Finally he was all the way in.
Again he rested.

Then he began a long slow fuck of Bob, pulling his cock out nearly to the
mushroomed head and then back in.  He kept this up for a while and then
said, "Okay, I am going to start working up some speed here.  Take your
cock and start stroking.  I want you to match my strokes one for one.  We
are going to cum together."  He wondered if Bob was going to last.  He had
already cum once this morning, but Bob hadn't cum for days.

He began to pump with his hips, working up a rhythm, Bob strove to match
the pace, but every once in a while slipped in an extra stroke.  He was
getting close.  Dave could feel his ass tightening around his cock.  His
balls were drawing up next to his cock and his head was writhing back and
forth as Dave picked up the pace.

Dave felt Bob clamp down on his cock and knew this was it.  Bob started
shooting.  He had blasts of cumming flying everywhere.  That put Dave over
the edge and he began to fill Bob's ass with hot loads of cum.  Both
convulsed several times.  Bob was moaning as the last of his cum pooled
across his fist and around the base of his cock.

Dave pulled Bob in close using his legs.  He thrust his now softer cock as
far into Bob's ass as it would go.  Then he relaxed and let the flow go.
He began pissing into Bob's ass.  He rested Bob's feet on his shoulders and
he leaned in and gushed piss into the warm hole.  Bob was still in a daze,
but knew that Dave was filling him with pee.

When Dave finished he slipped out of Bob's ass and said, "Keep that clamped
tight and don't let anything drip out in my office!  Now wipe up all that
cum on your chest and lick your fingers clean."  Bob looked down onto his
chest and used a hand to scoop up all the cum he could find.  He then
licked his fingers clean, savoring the taste of Dave.

Dave was once again, pulling up his boxers, tucking in his shirt and
closing his pants and belt.  Bob put his legs down and stood up.  Dave
pointed out several drops of cum on his desk, "Lick them up."  Bob, was ass
cheeks firmly clenched, bent over and lapped up the cum from the desk.

Dave sat back in his chair and watched Bob.  He could tell Bob was
struggling to keep his ass tightly closed and still try to pick up his
clothes and dress.  As he dressed, Dave would reach over and tweak Bob's
cock or wipe up a drop from the end of his cock and feed it to Bob as he
dressed.

Bob was struggling with tying his tie and squirming.  He desperately needed
to get rid of his full gut.  He managed to get it tied and looking quite
disarrayed, quick stepped to the door, opened it and hurried out.  Dave
just smiled.

Bob rushed into the men's room, found a stall, got his pants undone and
down around his ankles, just as he sat on the toilet and get it gush out.
He hoped that there was no one else in the restroom, hearing the sounds he
was making, but right then he really didn't care.

He finished up, wiped, and got himself back together, flushed and headed
out to the sink.  He stood there and adjusted his tie, tucked his shirt in
nice and tight.  He used his fingers to rake his hair into place.

In the meantime, Dave was back on line checking out his dares.  Bruce had
completed his dare and written in with all the details.  He had gone to a
hotel, stripped in the doorway of his room, lain on his bed jacking off
with the curtains open (the window was right by the stairwell), stripped at
the ice machine and jacked off.  He supplied pictures of everything.  It
was great turn on to see the guy doing the stuff he had dared.  In
addition, he had ridden around naked, butt plug in place.  Gone shopping
with clamps on his nipples under the t-shirt, getting looks from cashiers
at the "lumps" on his chest.  And had taken his cock out of his pants and
driven through a fast food place.  The guy was awesome!

Dave was going to have to think up another good dare for him.  He saw
several on the site that he thought might work.  He posted some more dares,
responded to some emails and was ready for lunch.

Bob stopped back by Dave's office.  Dave was ready for lunch, so they went
together.  Over lunch they talked about various dares they could get guys
to do.  Dave had read one he was ready to give to someone.  It was a very
difficult dare and he didn't know if he could get any one to do it.  "It
goes something like this, I dare you to go out dressed in underwear, pants,
shirt, shoes, socks and sell your underwear to someone.  Have bill of sale
prepared for them to sign, and then get a picture of you removing your
underwear to sell to the buyer.  And get a picture of you without your
underwear, handing your underwear to the buyer.  Submit the pictures and
the bill of sale."

They got hard talking about the dares.  Dave was thinking about what he was
going to get Joe to do next.  He had seen a site that gave him an idea.  He
wanted to see if Joe could round up a couple of straight guys for a little
camera work.  He wanted to convince them to let him film them naked,
jacking off and see where he could get them to go from there.  He was sure
the offer of money could get them to do things they might not normally do.
He was eager to talk to Joe about it.

Bob asked about Joe and Dave had an idea.  "Joe is supposed to come over
tonight at 6 pm.  Can you get over tonight right after work?  I think you
will like what you see and we could have some fun with Joe!  What do you
think?"

"I call and say I have to work late tonight with you and we have to catch
up on stuff."  Bob were stiff from all the talk and planning.

Dave leaned over to Bob, "I dare you to take out your cock here in the
restaurant."  Bob looked around, reached under the table, undid his pants
and freed his cock.  Dave reached over gave it a squeeze.  "Nice!"  The
tablecloth was pretty much covering their laps.  Dave then undid his pants
and freed his cock.  "Reach over here and feel this."

Bob reached under the table and gripped Dave's cock.  He loved the weight
and heat of it, with its velvet firmness.  He played with it for a bit and
then the waiter came over and they stopped.  When the waiter left after
leaving the check, Dave said, "I think I better stop!"  They struggled to
get their cocks back in their pants.

They chuckled as they used their coats to cover their bulges as they left
the restaurant.

Back at the office, Bob went off to his office, as he left Dave in his.
Dave went to the computer and logged in, he was eager to check out any new
posting, emails and answers.

He was totally engrossed in the computer, when he heard, "I dare you."

He looked up and saw Ralph, the IT director standing in at his desk.
"Having fun?"  Dave's gut tightened up and he felt his balls shrink.

"We have very good spy bots here and everyone's machines get checked out.
I was checking out the sites people were surfing, when I saw the sites you
were checking out.  Male porn, sexually explicit emails, Gay sites and then
I looked and saw a whole bunch of downloaded pictures, stories, etc."

Dave felt a trickle of sweat creep down from his armpit.  "Oh shit," he
thought, "I am fucked now!"

Comments - Suggestions - Photos - Requests for Dares?

Harryrod575@yahoo.com

Thanks again to all the guys who have requested dares and FOLLOWED through!

Remember give the piss pigs a break and don't flush after you use the
urinal.

Have fun
harry