Date: Tue, 28 Aug 2018 06:29:21 +0000
From: Danny Writer <omgdannywriter@hotmail.com>
Subject: Gaining Silver - Chapter eight

Hello everyone. I'm new to writing stories, at least ones that are read by
other people, so any feedback would be appreciated. You can email me at
omgdannywriter@hotmail.com and I've set up a tumblr as well at
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recently so I hope you enjoy the content there too).

All the usual disclaimers stand - the characters and events of this story
are entirely fictional and ever part is played by an actor over the age of
18 (or 21, whatever it is where you are). Don't read this story if you are
offended by the idea of teenage boys engaging in sexual acts with each
other.

Thanks for everyone who suggested a truth question or a dirty dare for the
lads to do. I'm sorry if I don't manage to include yours but I'll put in as
many as I can (and as many as would make sense within the context of the
story). The truth and dare session will be spread across the next two
chapters.

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Gaining Silver - Chapter 8

Oliver and I walked hand-in-hand for the majority of the remaining journey,
when it allowed us too of course. There were parts when he, and the other
boys, had to help me get up or down a rocky surface or other styles in
between fields. My ankle was sore for pretty much the whole of the time but
at least it didn't appear to be getting any worse.

After several hours of travel (and notably longer than we had originally
planned to take) we arrived at the location that we were going to use for
our next campsite. Looking around, we'd been right to pick this one. The
whole point of doing the expedition part of the Duke of Edinburgh award is
to be out in nature and away from civilisation. I'd heard tales of groups
who had deliberately deviated from their routes just so that they could go
to the shop for food or find the nearest McDonalds. I mean, I know that
this was just out practice one so we couldn't really fail the award by not
following the rules this time but we wanted to do it properly.

Given the pain in my ankle, the lads didn't think it was a good idea for me
to go out and gather firewood so I stayed at base and tried my best to help
David put up the tent. I don't think I was much use though to be honest.
Not because of my ankle - I was getting around ok on it. No, I wasn't much
use because David kept deliberately teasing me or feeling me up every time
I was trying to do something. His hands would cup my bum as I tried to lift
something. He'd grind his cock against me whenever I bent over to pick
something up. Then, when I called him on it, he'd play the fool and just
smile innocently at me. In truth, I was kind of enjoying it. Not just
because there was a sexy boy feeling me up, although that was part of it,
but because David and I hadn't really gotten to spend much time together.
In fact, the longest that I think I spent with him in one go was when I was
wanking his cock for him!

Despite David's interference, it wasn't too long before the tent was up and
the pair of us settled down onto the ground around where we were going to
build our new campfire. As I started to clear the space and build up a
small outer ring, David sat down next to me and did something I wasn't
expecting him to: he removed his shoes.

The effect on me was instant. I don't know why and I'd never really thought
about feet before this morning but the smell of David's sweaty socks was
starting to turn me on just as it had when I'd picked up another pair of
his this morning. I could feel myself getting hard as I tried to sort out
the fire. He didn't say anything about taking his shoes off and just
carried on chatting to me about other things but all I could think about
was the sweaty scent working its way to my nose and sending electric
signals down to my hardening cock.

I looked up at him and was greeted by his smirking sexy face. He knew
exactly what he was doing and the fact that I'd just looked up at him,
blushing like a tomato, had confirmed his suspicions about me and what I
was into. He started to wiggle his toes within his socks and my eyes
immediately darted over to them. We were interrupted just as he looked like
he was about to say something and I couldn't decide whether I was happy
about that or disappointed.

"Hey guys! We've got all the firewood we need."  Oliver and Luke had been
really quick, which was good because it was quite late in the day and the
night was quickly setting in. It didn't take long for us to get the fire up
and running and for David and Oliver to start cooking the evening meal for
us all. That gave Luke and I the chance to talk after what had happened
this morning.

We started with just a little small talk about the expedition and the other
two lads but the conversation quickly quietened after both of us refused to
acknowledge the elephant in the room.  "So..." Luke said after more than
just a few moments of silence.  "I'm really sorry!" I blurted out. I don't
know why but I assumed that the reason that Luke wasn't talking about what
had happened between us was because he regretted it and felt like I'd
pushed him to do it. Nothing could be further from the truth.  "No! You
have no need to be. It's me that should be sorry," he said to me, speaking
softly as we sat around the edge of the camp, "I was acting like an idiot
and then I practically guilted you into... well... you know..."  "Sucking
your dick," I finished the sentence for him and, for the first time, we
verbally acknowledged what had taken place between us.  "Yeah," he paused
for a moment, "I shouldn't have tried to make you feel bad about what you
were doing with Oliver and David."  "You didn't," I told him, "I didn't do
that for you because I felt guilty. I mean, I guess I did feel guilty a
little bit but not because of how you were acting but because I felt like
I'd be taking advantage."  He looked at me for a second, a confused look
spread across his face: "What do you mean?"  The surprise was clear in my
voice: "You mean you don't know?"  A frown crossed my friend's face and he
slowly shook his head.

This was it. Part of me wanted to stop there and just play it off as
something else but, if Luke and I were going to have any sort of friendship
after all of this was over, I needed to be honest with him.  "For a long
time now, I've had a crush on you."  The words hung heavily in the air and
he didn't say anything. I, of course, panicked and let my mouth start
running off with me: "I mean... I know you're straight and that nothing
would ever happen. I'm not saying this because I want something between us
or anything like that and I mean... it's not like I think about you all the
time or anything..." I couldn't stop my babbling. Everything inside me was
screaming for me to shut up but my mouth just wouldn't obey: "We're just
friends and that's totally amazing and I don't want you to think that I
expect anything now just because of what happened in the forest. I mean,
it's all..."  Luke stopped me from speaking by bursting into a fit of
laughter. I froze and he didn't try to say anything until he'd regained
control of his breathing.  "Jesus Joe, it's ok," he said, "I guess I
figured that out with what happened before. Look, I am straight and so I
can't tell you that anything other than friendship is going to happen here
but..."  He paused, leaving me hanging on the rest of the sentence. But
what? He took a deep breath.  "But I guess I'm not against having a bit
of... fun now and then. If you wanted, that is."

What the actual fuck? Was this real? My best friend, correction my straight
best friend, just told me that he'd be happy to have me, the guy who has
been lusting after him for years, play around with his dick every now and
then. I mean, I know there is the whole rumour that gay guys do it better
but I never thought for a second that a straight lad like Luke would go for
an arrangement like this. Of course, I played it off as cool as possible
and just replied to him with a "Yeah, maybe."

"Hey guys!" David called to the pair of us from his crouched position by
the fire, "Food's ready!"  Luke smiled at me before standing up, helping me
to get up and get steady on my feet and walking down to where the two other
boys were waiting for us. We could have spoken more about what had happened
and there was certainly a level of analysis that we just didn't even touch
but I think we'd said everything that needed to be said. To delve into it
further would just make both of us more uncomfortable without there really
being any true benefit to doing so. I guess it's helped me to further
cement my new reality of me and Luke never really being a possibility. I
was feeling a bit better about that: realising that you can't actually miss
something too much when it was just an idea in your head rather than
anything you had in reality. If I could keep Luke as a friend, I'd be
happy. Especially when there was another boy who was occupying more and
more of my attention and thoughts.

Oliver broke me out of my thought train when he sat next to me with his
food, having brought mine over as well. He smiled and sort of bumped up
against me - not hard enough to knock me over but enough to give me that
boost I felt whenever we had any sort of physical contact. With every
second I spent with the boy, I was becoming more and more attracted to him:
his smile, his personality and, of course, his amazing body. I needed to
give him a real chance and put this Luke stuff behind me.

Tea didn't last long - it was late in the day and we were all exceptionally
hungry. However, by the time we'd finished, the light had disappeared and
the sky was pitch-black. The only light we could see was that of our
campfire; there wasn't even a single streetlight in the distance. The four
of us retreated to our tent but none of us were really all that tired
despite the long journey we'd had over the last two days.

You can tell where this is going and, of course, with still over half a
bottle of vodka left, David quickly suggested that we continue our game of
truth and dare from the night before. Looking around, all four of us seemed
to be pretty up for it; I guess with each of us now knowing about the
others' preferences, we were excited to see where this would take it. I
know that I, for one, wasn't going to hold back on my dares or the
questions I asked others.

Luke was the first to respond: "Sure, sounds like a good idea but I reckon
we all need to take a shot to start with. You know, loosen us up a bit."  I
had to suppress my laughter. Of course the straight boy wanted to have a
couple of drinks in him before the two gay boys and one bi lad started
asking him to do dares. I hoped that playing this wasn't going to make him
too uncomfortable but he certainly seemed up for it as he smashed his first
shot of the night.

So, I figured that we'd start off slow, as we did last night, and build up
towards the more intrusive questions or sexual dares. I was wrong. David,
as the leader of this little activity, decided that I should go first. Not
wanting to jump straight in to doing something until we were all a little
more... relaxed (and a little tipsier), I elected to take a question. David
decided not to hold anything back: "So now that you've played with all of
our cocks, whose is the biggest?"

The tent erupted into laughter and I was pleased to see that Luke was
laughing just as hard as everyone else. This obviously confirmed for him
that the other two boys knew about what we'd done in the forest and,
honestly, he didn't seem to mind judging from his response to the
question. I, on the other hand, started to blush profusely. It was true:
I'd seen all three of their dicks. Actually, I'd touched all three of their
dicks. I'd not really thought about it like that before and I guess I did
feel a little bit slutty as I thought about my answer. Let's be honest
though guys, I didn't have to think for long: I had every single vein on
each of their cocks committed to my memory so it didn't take much thought
to tell them all that David had the biggest dick.

"Too fucking right!" he shouted out. The others weren't bothered - they had
both seen him naked and knew that his dick was bloody huge but things
definitely became a little more sexual when he started to outline his cock
in his trackies and told everyone to take a good look at the biggest cock
in the tent. As the last person to ask a question, it was David's turn to
do something now and Oliver jumped right in there. "Well, if you're so
proud of it then I dare you to get naked."


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Hi guys, the truth and dare session of this story will take place over two
chapter so that I can get as many of your suggestions into it as
possible. There is still time to submit ideas either by email or through
the tumblr and I encourage you to do so if you have something you
specifically want to see. I can't promise that I'll be able to use all of
them as some are too far for this story but I'll do my best. 
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