Date: Sun, 28 Sep 2014 23:05:36 +0200
From: Rick Masters <succum@gmx.com>
Subject: Birthday Dare 2

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also involve some bondage style issues. This story also includes some
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Birthday Dare

Chapter 2

The next morning when we woke up we realised that we could not parade
through to the bathroom naked but we did not want to put our dirty boxers
back on and so pulled our jeans on commando and carried everything else
through to Mike's bedroom on our way to the bathroom. We then finished
getting dressed back in Mike's room before enjoying a good breakfast which
Mike's mum always cooked for us when we stayed at his house. After that we
said our good byes and both Tim and I set off for our houses carrying our
kit with us. Neither of us had a long walk to get home as we all lived in
the same neighbourhood, but Tim turned off just two minutes after we had
left Mike's house and I finished the last ten minutes of my walk alone.

Our next sleep over was the occasion of my seventeenth birthday and for
this we lucked out a bit in that my parents let me hold it at our beach
cabin. This makes it sound like we are rich, but really we are not. The
cabin is a shared property with several other aunts and uncles and it just
happens to be closest to us being only a half hour drive from our
house. The beauty of the cabin is that it has a short bit of private beach
and there is nothing else nearby so we could have our music as loud as we
wanted and it would not be disturbing any neighbours. Being the summer too
meant that we could start the party in the middle of the afternoon with
some swimming in the sea and then go on to the normal dancing once the sun
had set. My parents also allowed that Mike, Tim and I could stay on and
sleep over at the beach cabin alone provided we make a promise to behave
and do not get into any trouble. Also it was to be just the three of us
because my parents knew us all so well and they did not know our other
friends as well. To help prevent there being any gate crashers, mum and dad
offered to either give a map to each guest or use their own car to run a
taxi service and transport our guests to the cabin. The cabin has two
bedrooms so one was the girls change room and the other the boys used. Once
all the guests had arrived, mum took off in her car to get some more of the
eats because we were going to have a BBQ later on and dad got himself
comfortable on the deck overlooking the beach while all of us got changed
and hit the waves. Dad is actually a trained life guard although he has not
volunteered for that for some time which is why mum took off to get the
rest of the food.

There were basically the same group of guests at my party as there were at
Mike's including the group of five girls who had got the guys so worked
up. Now the guys all had on board short type swimming costumes and the
girls mostly sported bikinis, although a couple of them were in once piece
costumes that looked just as sexy on them.

At about six o'clock dad called us all in from the beach and said that as
he needed to get on with the BBQ he could not keep an eye on us so we had
to stay out of the sea, but could continue to mess around on the beach for
a bit. There were a few who seemed a little upset, but none argued with dad
and we set up a bit of beach volley ball without a net. We used our towels
to make a line down the middle to show where the net was and then just
scored lines in the sand to show the outer edge of the playing field and
with top heavy teams we set about the game. It did not matter that there
was no net or that our teams were much larger than they should have been,
we were just having fun and if we were crashing into our team mates a lot –
so what? We took a few bumps and laughed at it. After playing for a while
dad called to us again and suggested we get the sand and salt showered off
so we had time to drip dry before we would be allowed back in the cabin.
There was a cold water outside shower where you just got under it in your
costume and lifted the material away a bit to let the water wash under it.

Some of the guys started tenting their costumes as they watched the girls
get the sand out from under their bikinis, but we actually did not see
anything more than we had already seen except that their hands were moving
under the material in some places. It did make me wonder what the girls
thought and felt when they saw guys having to dig into their costumes to
lift their underwear away as some of them had worn underwear under their
costumes. I probably looked a sight too when I just held the waistband out
and then kind of jumped and jiggled about getting the water to wash all
over me as I did not have underwear on and had taken the mesh lining out of
my costume long ago.

The intention had been that when we had finished swimming we would all go
and change for the BBQ and dancing afterwards, but most of us opted to just
stay in our costumes as it was warm enough and by the time the BBQ was
ready our costumes were pretty much dry. We sat around outside on the
decking to eat and then mum went inside and put on a disc and called for
dad to join her and they began to dance; just the two of them. I did not
know it then but they had done some ball room dancing when I was little and
before I was born and so they did a proper waltz and all of us teens just
stood around in awe. It did look so beautiful even though they were a bit
rusty in their style. When the dance finished my friends broke out in a
spontaneous round of applause and whistles such that both my parents looked
embarrassed.

Dad was the first to regain his composure and he thanked them for their
kindness and then he called me over. "Steve, please take your mum's hand
and give her this dance to start the evening." Dad then got me into the
right position and gave me a few directions on what to do and then moved
over and put another song on. Mum actually led me rather than me leading
her and I know it was not nearly as smooth and beautiful as when mum and
dad did it, but I did feel kind of special when my friends all clapped for
me at the end.

"Right people, enjoy yourselves, Steve's mum and I will be out on the deck
if you need us." Dad told us all and then taking mum by the hand he led her
out of the room turning off the main light on the way so that we had just a
couple of soft lights mounted in opposite corners of the room giving us a
romantic subdued lighting. Mike jumped to the CD player and soon had a nice
happy everybody likes it Beatles number on and we all got on the floor and
danced away.

Because mum and dad were running a taxi service to get most of the guests
back to their houses they started to take some at half past ten. Those
chosen first did grumble which to me meant they were enjoying my party, but
hey they had already had seven hours of it anyway. The first ones to go
were the ones who were closest and then the next lot were to be the ones
who were the furthest away. Leaving the middle distance ones to last as
they would take them and then just go straight home leaving the three of us
alone for the night.

That last group included four of the five girls and one guy which meant
that we could continue dancing. When I came in from seeing the next to last
group off it was to see the four girls talking and although I knew they had
plotted the pelvic grinding at Mike's party I did not take too much notice
that they might be plotting again. Perhaps a mistake! No perhaps about it.

A slow song started on the CD player and we just paired up with who we were
closest to as none of us had designs on anyone in particular. The girl who
moulded her body into my shape was expert and soon I could feel that I was
getting hard and there was not much I could about it. There was only my
costume and hers between us and both of them were fairly thin so there no
chance of hiding anything. The next thing she had a hand on my chest and
was playing with my nipple which got me going even more and I did not try
to stop her as her hand moved lower.  She rubbed it over my cock and then
moved up to my waist band as we got close to the outer edge of the dance
area. Suddenly I felt a tug and she bent her knees as she pulled the draw
string of my costume undone and then tugged my shorts down uncovering me
completely. Before my shorts got to my ankles she had sucked my cock into
her mouth and I was lost. I mean I would have much preferred it to be a boy
who was sucking on me, but this was my first ever blow job and it was way
better than my hand and so I just stood there, almost mesmerised with the
sensations. After a few moments I knew that I was not going to last long
and also knew I was not going to try and stop her. I did not know then that
I also was not going to warn her and would shoot into her mouth, but that
is an aside. Once I got back some composure, I looked at the others and saw
that the girls had got all four of us guys in the same position and that
none of us were objecting.

Like I said it did not take long; not for any of us as for each of us,
despite what we had claimed in the past, it was our first time and we were
loving the new experience. I blew my load straight into her mouth and once
my spasms had weakened she began to pull my costume back up as she stood
up. I found I had to help her get my costume over my still semi hard member
and was carefully tying the cords again when she put her hands beside my
head and pulled me into a kiss. Forcing her tongue between my lips I opened
my mouth and found that she was sharing my cum with me. Then she got her
tongue back and pulling away from my face she opened her mouth to show that
she still had some cum in there and swallowed.

"Happy birthday Steve, I hope you liked my special present." She smiled as
I fell back into an armchair still in a state of shock.

The other guys were also looking a bit shocked and found the need to sit
down as the girls just grinned and moved off to the bedroom to change to be
ready to go home.

Mike advised the fourth boy to also go and change and they all came out
just moments before my dad arrived back with the MPV to take all of them
off in one last load. Mum had gone straight home after dropping off her
last passenger.

Dad came in and gave the three of us a last admonishment to behave and made
us promise that we would not go in the sea until it was light enough the
next morning and then took all five of the remaining guests away leaving
the three of us sitting there still in our board shorts.

I suggested that we should drag three mattresses into the lounge area so
that we could all sleep together in one room as there was only room for two
beds in each of the other rooms. We did this and then I announced I was
going to have a shower and get ready for bed as I was pretty whacked. I
stripped my costume off in the bathroom and after having a fairly quick
shower went back through to the lounge with just my towel wrapped around
me. Mike took off for his shower and Tim said he would follow Mike. As I
sat on the sofa talking to Tim my movements caused my towel to come loose
but it did not actually uncover anything. When Mike came back also only
wrapped in a towel he sat down on the couch beside me and Tim got up to
shower. Mike sitting down had meant that I needed to move over a bit and
this now caused my towel to slide some more and was only just covering me
but I did not care seeing as how we had seen each other naked so many time
before.

Mike asked me what I thought about the sudden blow jobs and I said I had
been blown away by it. Our conversation went on about how good it had felt
and how we would not be against getting another one. The talk had caused my
cock to get hard again and with insufficient covering of towel it had
slipped out the side and was standing proud for both Mike and Tim to
see. Again I did not bother because they had both seen me hard at Mike's
party.

Tim came back and we sought his views on the bj's which, surprise,
surprise, were no different from ours.

"And that was from girls. They say that guys give even better ones because
they know just where to play with the tongue and so on." Tim added.