Date: Thu, 15 Jan 2004 02:33:11 -0800 (PST)
From: Harry Rod <harryrod575@yahoo.com>
Subject: I dare you Part 2

I dare you - part 2

The usual disclaimers and advice on safe sex.

The next day cont...

By the time we got to the elevator, Bob's dick was nearly hard sticking out
of his shorts.  Dave told him he could zip up now.  Dave thought about the
fact that Bob was surrendering to him.  Bob was getting off on being in my
control and Dave was getting off on controlling him.  He would have to be
careful and not lose site of the fact that Bob trusted him.  Dave's mind
was a buzz with thoughts of things he wanted to see if he could get Bob to
do.  He was getting hard just thinking about some of the things.

They grabbed a bit of continental breakfast before the general session.
Once the session started they were in a large room with tables and chairs.
The tables had cloths over them, so Dave got an idea.  After the meeting
had been going on for a half an hour or so, he leaned over to Bob and
whispered in his ear, "I dare you to take out your cock and get it hard."
Bob looked at Dave with an incredulous look.  But Dave just nodded.

Bob put both hands under the table and hardly with any sound unzipped his
pants.  He pulled his cock through the opening and started to play with it.
Just having it out of his pants in a room full of a 100 or more people was
turning him on.  He didn't have to play with it much to get it hard.  He
turned to Dave and nodded.  Dave reached under the table and felt his hard
cock.  He smiled and nodded.  He bent and whispered again in Bob's ear,
"Leave him out until the break."  Bob gulped but nodded.  He brought his
hands back up onto the table and tried to concentrate on the speaker.  Dave
would reach down off and on during the session and give his cock a squeeze,
just to make sure it was still out and hard.

When they announced the break, Bob worked to get his cock back into his
shorts.  He had to carry his notepad in front of him to hide his hard cock.
He tried trapping the head in the waistband of his shorts, but the shorts
weren't tight enough and wouldn't hold it up.  Dave watched with amusement
as Bob struggled to hide it.  They walked off by themselves after grabbing
a soda from the break.  "That was so hot.  I kept being afraid there would
be a fire alarm and we would have to jump up and run and everyone would see
my cock," Bob said softly to Dave.  They weren't standing close to anyone,
but Bob didn't want anyone to hear.

"Yeah, you did great.  Say, do you have a name for your cock?"  Dave asked.

Bob blushed and said, "Yes, I call him George."

Dave chuckled, "Great, I'll talk about George then and mine is Harry.
Reach into the front pocket of my shorts and give Harry a squeeze."

"Right here in the hallway?  Anyone could walk by and see!"

"I dare you to do it.  You are just going to have to figure out how to do
it without looking strange."  Dave told him.

Bob looked around and then moved in front of Dave.  He reached his right
hand into Dave's left front pocket.  Using the pocket lining like a mitten,
he reached around until he felt Harry.  He gripped it as best as he could
and gave a squeeze, then ripped his hand out of the pocket before he could
get caught.  Dave chuckled again and shook his legs to adjust himself, that
squeeze had sent a twinge through his body.

They went back to the session and Dave thought about his reactions.  He had
never thought about another guy's cock.  Oh sure, he had looked at other
guys in the showers in the gym, but just to see how they measured up or how
he measured up to them.  He seemed to be at least as well endowed as most
of the guys.  The only time he had seen a guy's dick hard had been in porno
flicks and then it was usually associated with a woman sucking it or
getting fucked by it.  So this was all strange and new to him.

He looked at the picture in his mind of Bob naked last night.  Bob was in
his early forties, just over 6 feet tall and had a nice fit body.  He had a
bit of hair on his chest and a trail that lead down to his stomach and then
onto his pubic hair.  All of this hair was a sandy brown, with his pubic
hair being wiry and long.  The hair on his head was fairly short, no hair
on his back and just a fine covering on his butt.  He wasn't muscle bound
by any means but his muscles had definition.  His abs weren't a washboard,
but there was no extra weight there.  His cock; Dave had seen and touched
'George.'  Just a little smaller than 'Harry,' it was well proportioned and
he had egg sized balls hanging below.  He was a fine looking man.  Dave
couldn't believe he had just run this assessment of Bob.

Dave thought about himself.  He had been on the swim team in college and
had kept that up, so his shoulder were broad and his waist narrow on his 6
foot 5 inch frame.  He had kept up his abs and they had good definition.
He had very little hair on his chest, just a bit between his pecs, which he
had always shaved when on the swim team.  His hair was streaked blonde from
his time in the water.  His pubic hair was blondish, very kinky and short.
He had shaved his pubes often during swimming season.  Harry was 8 inches
and nice and thick, not beer can thick but a good hand full and the girls
had always enjoyed it.  His nice sized balls hung down from Harry.  Harry
was stirring with all these thoughts about him.

Dave came out of his reverie and realized the session was ending.  It was
lunchtime and the rest of the afternoon was free time.  He got up from his
table and he and Bob walked by and grabbed their box lunches and headed off
to their room to change for the afternoon.

Once back in the room, Bob excused himself saying he had to take a dump and
headed off to the bathroom, closing the door.  Dave told him, "No, as long
as you are here with me, you no longer have any privacy.  Remember you are
mine now."

Bob laughed, "You are kidding, right?  You want to watch me take a shit?"

"No, it's not that I want to watch you, it's that you have to do it in
front of someone.  Have you ever taken a dump with someone watching you?"

Bob thought back through his married life, college, etc. and answered, "No,
I can't think of a time when I have."

Dave picked up the newspaper that had been delivered to the room and took a
sheet and tore it in half.  He laid it on the tile in the doorway to the
bathroom.  "Okay, strip, squat and start dumping."

Dave sat on the far side of the room in the chair as Bob reluctantly
stripped off his clothes and went and squatted over the paper.  He had his
back to Dave.  Dave heard him grunt as he forced the shit out of his ass.
He deposited a load on the paper and reached over for the toilet paper to
wipe.  Dave had really been disgusted with the whole thing, but had wanted
Bob to have no privacy.  Bob had finished wiping himself and deposited
everything in the toilet, except the paper, when Dave had another idea.

It wasn't cause he liked the idea; it was just to continue on with Bob's
humiliation.  "Okay, now it is my turn.  Except this time, you are going to
lay down here on the rug on your stomach, looking into the bathroom.  I am
going to take a dump now, but you are going to have an up close and
personal view of the whole thing.  Your head will be about a foot away
watching."  Bob moved over after looking at Dave to see if he was joking.
He got down on the floor as Dave stripped out of his clothes.  He too
squatted with his back to the room and proceeded to take his dump.  He had
to go and it didn't take long for him to finish.  He grabbed the toilet
paper and handed it to Bob, "Okay, you can wipe me now."  Bob blushed but
reached for the toilet paper.  At first he only tentatively wiped, but then
started wiping harder, after all he had wiped the butts of babies before.
But this was a man's ass he was wiping.

He finished up and Dave had him dispose of all it.  Dave didn't think they
would be doing that again, but was glad he had made Bob experience it.  He
saw that the whole thing had made Bob hard again.  It gave him another
idea.

"Bob it looks like you are a little horny there.  I dare you to jack off
onto your sandwich and then eat it, sort of like an extra condiment."  Bob
looked at his cock and blushed.  Dave reached into Bob's box lunch and took
out the sandwich, he unwrapped the sandwich and handed Bob the hoagie roll
filled with meat, cheese, lettuce and tomato.  Then he stood back and
watched as Bob started stroking on his cock.  He could tell that Bob was a
little more put off by this than before, but he still reached down and
grabbed his cock and started working on his cock.  There were less
intoxicating influences this time, no beer, and no piss, just stand there
and jack off.  But Bob began working on his cock and soon his eyes were
rolled up in his head as he pumped away.  Soon his speed was increasing and
his body was tensing up.  It wasn't long after that he pulled the sandwich
in closer and began shooting his load across the sandwich.  He was moaning
as he coated the sandwich with cum.

When he released his cock and opened his eyes, he blushed again.  Dave took
the sandwich and closed the bread over the cum, wrapped it back up and put
in the box.  "Get your swimsuit on, we are going down to the pool to eat
lunch."  Dave said.  He realized that his own cock had risen up while
watching Bob jack off.  But he was not embarrassed to have Bob see it.  Bob
was becoming very familiar with Dave's cock and if Dave were right, he
would become even more familiar with it.

They got out their swim trunks and put them on with a t-shirt and sandals.
They picked up their box lunches and headed down to the pool.  They grabbed
towels and then found two chairs away from the group and closer to the
Jacuzzi.  Taking off their t-shirts and sandals, they sat back on their
lounge chairs and opened their lunches.  The lunches included the
sandwiches, cookies, an apple and a can of soda.  Dave watched as Bob took
out his sandwich, unwrapped it and took the first bite.  Dave smiled to
himself.  Bob chewed and tasted, then nodded his head, "Not bad," he said
as Dave chuckled.  Bob and Dave then chatted about work and other things
while they ate their lunch.  Bob ate every bite of his sandwich.

After lunch, Bob said he had to take a leak.  Dave told him to go stand by
the hot tub and let it rip.  Everyone would just think that his suit was
wet from the water.  So they walked over near the hot tub and while they
faced each other and talked, Bob started pissing in his suit.  Sure enough
it ran down the suit and his legs and looked just like he was dripping
water, except that the front of his blue trunks got darker where the piss
was.  But he was facing Dave, so no one else noticed.  When he finished,
Dave did move away from him and turn on the timer for the Jacuzzi.  So Bob
was standing there with a large wet spot on the front of his suit for a
bit.  Then Dave told him to get into the tub with him.

The hot water, bubbles and jets felt good.  They sat in the tub near each
other and were the only ones in the tub.  Dave turned to Bob and whispered
over the noise of the bubbling water, "I dare you to take off your suit.
No one can see you with the bubbles."

Bob looked around and then put both hands into the water.  Next thing Dave
knew, Bob was bringing up his suit for him to feel.  "Now I dare you to get
hard."

Bob turned to Dave and replied, "I already am from being naked in here."
Dave reached his hand over, felt his hard on and smiled.

Dave pushed his own suit down below his balls and told Bob, "I dare you to
reach over hear and get me hard."  Bob moved a little closer and reached
over and gripped Dave's cock and started playing with it.  Soon Harry was
at full attention and threatening to poke out of the water.  "Okay, now
back your ass over one of these jets, spread your cheeks and let the water
jet into your hole."  Dave didn't know what to expect with this one, he
could only imagine what it would feel like and didn't know if Bob would do
it.  But soon he could tell that Bob's hands were being used to spread his
ass.  Bob's eyes looked startled at first.

"It's shooting water into my ass!" he told Dave urgently.  Dave chuckled.

"Good it will get you cleaned out.  Just keep it there," Dave instructed.

Bob sat that way for a while, but finally said, "I can't take anymore,
please let me stop."

Dave looked at him and saw the anguish on his face and told him okay.  Bob
moved away and brought his hand back up.  Soon he leaned towards Dave, "I
have to go really bad.  All that water needs to come out."  Dave chuckled,
pulled up his shorts and holding himself in, got up and sat on the edge of
the tub.

"Okay, let it rip," he told Bob.

Bob looked up surprised and then you could see his face relax as he let it
go.  There was a brownish tinge to the water around Bob for a bit, but then
it cleared.  Then in a moment, the pump turned off and there was Bob, naked
in the tub with a hard on.  No one could really see him, unless someone
looked down from a balcony around the pool area.  But Dave stood laughing
and walked over to the pump and turned it back on.  He blushed as he
grabbed his suit and started working it back on.  When he had it on, he
stood and stepped out of the pool.  "Want to go to the room" Dave asked.
Bob nodded, so they dried off and slipped their shirts and sandals on and
headed up to the room.

Just outside of the room Dave looked up and down the hallway and said, "I
dare you to take off your swim suit here."  Bob looked up and down the hall
and then down at himself.  His t-shirt hung down a bit, so he reached down
and pulled his suit off and handed it to Dave.

"I am trusting you again," he said.  Dave opened the door and walked in
with Bob following him.

"I don't know why I continue to trust you or to do what you dare me, but I
do.  I find it exhilarating, daring and it makes my hard pound and my dick
hard.  And I have to say, I have never done any of these things with a man
or for a man and for some reason that is also turning me on.  Does that
make me a queer?  Does it mean I will never be with my wife again?  Or
what?"

"Bob, I certainly don't have all the answers.  But I can say that this is
having an impact on me and I have never done anything with another man.  I
don't think it means we can never have sex with a woman.  I think it means
we are having fun and exploring new things, things that turn you on.  I
have to tell you that having you do whatever I tell you to is a total turn
on, I have never felt so dominate and in control before."

"Okay, I will say again, Dave, that I am trusting you with my life,
including my job and my family.  So take good care of it!"

"Okay, I have a new dare for you!"  Dave said after having looked around
the room.  He walked over and picked up a tapered candle off the desk.  "I
dare you to stick this up your ass.  Strip off that wet shirt and get on
the bed on your hands and knees.  I saw some lotion in the bathroom, that
might work for a lube."  Dave went off to the bathroom as Bob took of his
t-shirt and climbed up on his bed.  Dave came back rubbing lotion on the
candle.  He walked up behind Bob, smeared some lube on his hole and handed
the candle to Bob.  Bob having reached back for the candle, took it and
worked to line it up with his hole.  He grimaced as the candle breeched his
hole.  But he continued to work it in until almost all 7 inches of the
candle had disappeared.  He moved it back and forth a couple of times.

"How does that feel," Dave asked him.

"Well, not too bad.  There is a spot in there that when it hits that, it
makes my cock jump.  I guess that is my prostate."

"Okay, leave it in there, get off of the bed, slip on some shorts and a
shirt if you want and walk to the end of the hall and back."  Dave couldn't
believe it, but he was getting hard watching Bob stick the candle in his
ass.  When Bob got off the bed, Dave saw that Bob also had a hard on.  Bob
grabbed a pair of shorts and put them on.  He tried to trap the head of his
cock in the shorts, but the waistband stuck way out from his belly, looking
funny.  So he grabbed a dry t-shirt and put it on.  He took at a look at
Dave and then opened the door and walked out.

Dave laughed to himself realizing that Bob had no key with him.  He went to
the door and waited for the knock.  It finally came, Dave looked through
the peephole.  He put the chain on the door and opened it just a crack,
"Yes?"

"Let me in, this thing is driving me crazy!" Bob pleaded.

"Take off your clothes and I'll let you in."  Dave countered.

"Someone might come by!"  Bob pleaded more.

"Not if you are quick and besides, I date you to!"

Bob looked both ways up and down the corridor and removed his shirt.  Then
looked both ways and pushed his shorts down.  Dave reached up and closed
the door enough to disengage the chain.  "Hurry, the elevator is opening!"
Bob said in a panic.

Dave opened the door and Bob tumbled in.  Dave closed the door and tried to
stifle a chuckle.  Bob was standing there hard as ever, reaching behind
himself to remove the candle.  'This thing is hard to keep inside and it
was driving me crazy slipping around and hitting that spot.  I thought I
might shoot walking back!"  Indeed, when he picked up his shorts, there was
a wet spot on the front of them.  "I never felt anything like that before.
Must be like what a woman feels with a cock in her."

The whole thing turned on Dave and Harry was letting him know that he
needed some attention.  His swim trunks were now wet with more than just
water.  And it was tenting out in front of him.  "Bob, you got to take a
leak at the pool and I haven't.  Are you ready for some more piss?"  Dave
was eager to see Bob's reaction.

Bob dropped his head and looked at the floor, "Yes, I want your piss," he
managed to get out.  Bob's cock jerked as he said those words.

Dave took him into the bathroom and told him to sit on floor in shower
stall.  Dave got out of his wet suit and t-shirt.  He stood over Bob and
worked on willing himself to relax enough to piss.  He finally was able to
let the piss flow and then it gushed.  Bob actually raised his head to
accept the golden fluid.  He twisted his head, soaking his hair and face in
the flow and then he opened his mouth and drank some in.  He was moving his
head closer and closer to Dave's cock as he attempted to get all of the
piss.  Dave couldn't believe this and kept the stream pointed at Bob's open
mouth.  As he was finishing up, Bob's mouth was just an inch from the end
of Dave's cock.

Bob stuck his tongue out and licked the last drop off of Dave's cock.
Dave's cock jerked with the contact and Dave shuddered.  It was like an
electric shock went through his body.  He wanted to explore this more, but
right this moment he had to get off.  He started pounding his cock, fisting
it with all the emotion he had been feeling all day from telling Bob what
to do.  He was rubbing his hand through Bob's piss wet hair, bringing Bob's
head closer to his cock.  He soon had his balls sitting on Bob's head and
he drew closer to the edge.  He looked down at Bob and saw that Bob was
pounding his fist on his cock, matching Dave's every stroke.  Dave felt his
nuts tighten up and knew it would be any second.  His toes curled as he
moved Bob's head back, pointing his cock at Bob's face.  Bob's eyes were
rolling up in his head and his mouth was opened moaning as he neared his
own climax.  Dave went over the edge and began shooting.  It was on the
second shot that he realized he was shooting directly into Bob's mouth.
Bob began shooting all over Dave's legs and feet as Dave shot several more
loads into Bob's mouth.

Dave had to step out of the shower, when he finished.  He had never felt
such an explosive orgasm before.  He felt completely drained by the
experience.  When he gathered himself, he looked over to see Bob wiping his
own cum off the floor and licking his fingers clean.  Dave stepped back
into the shower and Bob reached over and cleaned up more cum off of Dave
and licked his fingers.

Dave helped Bob to his feet and put his arms around him and patted his
back.  He started the shower; Bob picked up the washcloth and the soap and
began to work on Dave's back.  Dave thought, this is going to be a long 2
more days!


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