Date: Fri, 27 Aug 2010 11:12:53 -0700 (PDT) From: Justin Case Subject: Truth or Dare with Marc My best friend was named Marc and he lived on the opposite side of my small neighborhood. I was relatively new to the area as my family had only moved about three years earlier. Since the spot my parents had picked to live was in 'the boonies', most of the kids around my block knew each other and spent a lot of time together. While I was intrigued with the idea of fooling around with a guy, I had no idea that something that exciting was waiting literally just around the corner that summer. As with most boys our age (I was 12, he was 11) spending the night was a pretty common practice. We would spend all day running around in the woods or getting into trouble as boys do, then crash at whoever had the most lenient house rules. In this case, that was definately Marc's house. His mom was uncommonly cool and mostly left us to our own devices. After dinner we sat around and played some video games for a while. It was the usual faire. When that got boring, we went to his room and listened to the radio. Marc's older brother was merciful enough to have left him some porn mags before he took off for college. He checked the door, and when he felt it was safe, he partially slid one from under his bed and grinned at me. Now that I think about it, his mom was always cool about not coming in to his room and we usually had the door shut. I guess listening to the music was a good excuse for that too. We cautiously paged through the porn mag and took in the wonderful sights on each page. Both of us were obviously turned on and neither of us tried to hide it. Marc kept reaching down and rearranging his cock. It was growin stiff and I could see it lifting up his shorts. Mine was doing the same thing and I was constantly squirming. "Do you ever jack off?", Marc asked me. "No, I haven't really yet. But I did have a wet dream about two weeks ago", I admited. "I was swimming and got tired and this girl told me I could rest on her back while she swam, so I did. I could fell the waves moving in and out and when I woke up, I was coverd in stickiness!". We laughed about that and he said that he had been getting really hard lately and trying to cum but had not had any luck. He said that it was just torture having a hard cock for hours on end but that he still thought it was a lot of fun. I noticed Marc had pretty much just left his hand on his crotch by this point and was absentmindedly running it down the length of his erection and back up again. I was suddenly much less interested in the photos of naked chics spread out in the magazine before us and much more interested in what he was up to with that pressing piece of flesh hiding underneach his loose shorts. I had fooled around a little with a cousin some by this time but hadn't really thought about doing anything with a friend. It occured to me that maybe Marc wanted to fool around. I didn't want to freak him out though, so I played it cool and we continued to look at the porn mag and talk about whose pants we would love to get into. Eventually we went out to the kitchen to get a glass of tea. I noticed his mom had gone to bed and since his dad worked nights, that left us with even more privacy. He suggested we go to bed. When he said it, he kind of grinned and I thought for sure... he has something in mind. And I was right. We returned to his room and started undressing down to our underwear. Marc suggested that we push his two twin beds together so we could continue looking at the magazines a little before falling asleep. That excited me but again, I played it cool. Was he really wanting to fool around? I really hoped so. We pushed the beds together and he turned out the lights except for his little reading lamp. As we continued to look through another mag, I could feel him subtley grinding his cock into the mattress. His leg was touching mine and I could feel him moving back and forth. It was driving me absolutely wild!In short order, we were both squirming around. "I'm not really sleepy are you?", Marc asked. "Not now...", I grinned. "Wanna play truth or dare?", he asked "Ok", I agreed, "but turn out the light". He turned off the lamp and we both turned to lay on our backs after he returned the girly mag to its hiding place beneath his bed. "I'll go first.", he said, "truth or dare?" "Dare!" a pause..."I dare you to take off your underwear." There was no hesitation. I slid off my briefs and put them under my pillow. Immediately my small cock became engorged and started throbbing. The sheet sliding across the head of my cock was almost electric and painful it felt so good. "Truth or Dare?" "Dare", Marc said. "I dare you to get naked too." "That's easy", he said and I could feel him sliding his underwear off under the sheet. When his leg touched mine my cock twitched again and I had to reach down and cover my aching cockhead with my hand. The sheet was driving me crazy, dragging across that overly sensitive bundle of nerves. "Truth or dare?" "Truth" I thought I would tease him a bit. "Really?" "Yes really. I'll answer truthfully", I said. "Have you ever fooled around with another guy?" Marc asked. His voice almost sounded like it quivered a bit and I could hear him swallow. "Mm...yeah sorta. My cousin and I messed around a little bit. Mostly just got each other hard and played with our dicks." "Ok, dare", he said. "I dare you to walk to your kitchen and back naked", I said. "Nuh-uh!", he said. "What if my mom wakes up?" "Chicken, you lose!" "No way...", he paused. "Ok. But if I do you have to too." "Ok", I said. I wasn't afraid. I had heard his mom snore before and knew she slept like the dead! Marc got up and crept to his bedroom door and slowly and quietly opened it a crack. He listened for a little bit, then opened it further. Finally, he walked on tiptoes to the corner of the hall and peeked around the corner. I knew his parents bedroom door would be slightly open so that would be the scariest obstacle to pass. Once you were in the kitchen there were places to hide if needed, but the hallways was a total bust if someone woke up. Marc stood bare-assed looking around the corner at his parents door and I had plenty of time to look at his nakedness. I knew it was only a matter of time before I would get the opportunity to touch what I could see and that was an exciting thought. He turned suddenly and walked back into his room and shut the door most of the way, then quickly came back and got into bed. "I don't know. I can't hear anything but the door is open and I think we'll get caught" he said nervously. I sighed like I was being impatient and got up and walked to the corner of the hall. I was nervous as hell too but was determined to be the cool one in this situation. I saw door to Marc's parent's room was cracked open about six inches and that was more than enough for someone to see us traversing the hall. Then, I heard a soft snoring sound and grinned. I walked around the corner and nonchaulantly walked to the kitchen. I was trying my best to not to freak out and run across the living room on the return trip. I walked around the hall corner, paused to close the door to Marc's room and calmly got back into my side of the two beds. "You went all the way to the kitchen?!", he asked. "Yep, nothing to it", I quipped. "Ok...", he got out of bed and opened the door and stopped again at the corner in the hallway. I could see him working up his courage and then he slipped around the corner. About 15 seconds ticked by and then I heard somone coming quickly but trying to be quiet. Marc came flying around the corner and into his room. He paused and shut the door as quietly but quickly as possible and then lept to the bed in two big bounds. As he jumped across me and onto the bed, his foot nailed me right in the crotch! I laughed and moaned at the same time, doing my best to stiffle the sound and curled into a ball, guarding my balls and now softening cock. "Asshole!", I hissed laughingly at him. "You nailed me in the nuts!" "I heard someone when I was coming across the living room", he said. "Shhhhh!!" We laid there quietly, straining to hear any signs of his mom. After a while, we both began to relax. "Man, I'm sorry. I was scared I was about to get busted and that would have really sucked. Are you ok?" In truth my nuts were ok and he had only just grazed me but it was fun to ham it up a little. "I'll be ok as soon as the swelling goes down", I said and we giggled. "You looked pretty swollen already when you got up" Marc said. I could hear the smile in his voice. "Yeah, well...the sheet was rubbing on my cock and it was driving me nuts." "Are you sure you didn't break anything?", he asked. "Let's see...", and Marc reached over and took my cock in his hand. It instantly hardened to his touch, forgetting it had been smacked. "It feels pretty ok. Is this alright?", he asked. As if there were any question! "That feels great, I was hoping you might try that.", I said. "Can I check yours too?" "Do whatever you want.", Marc said. I reached over and took his cock in my hand and gently squeezed. I could feel it pulsing he was so hard. He moaned lightly and I could feel his hips start to rock ever so slightly. "Truth or dare?", he said... That was the first time. We didn't cum then but eventually, well...that's another story.