Date: Mon, 1 Mar 2004 14:12:00 -0800 (PST)
From: Harry Rod <harryrod575@yahoo.com>
Subject: i dare you ... Chapter 9

Chapter 9 - I dare you -

Usual disclaimers about copyright and safe sex.  Practice Safe Sex!

Dave woke up to movement in the bed.  At first he thought it was Bob
tossing in the bed.  Then he opened his eyes and saw Chuck sliding up
behind Bob.  Chuck had let himself into the room!  Dave looked over and saw
Chuck's rock hard cock line up on Bob's ass.  Bob was waking as well and
looked of his shoulder expecting to see Dave.  Dave watched the look of
surprise form on his face and Chuck eased into Bob's ass.  Evidently, the
lube used the night before (or earlier that morning) was sufficient,
because Chuck had no problem sliding into Bob.

Chuck slid in and stayed there a bit, making his cock twitch in Bob's ass.
Bob shifted positions to a more comfortable one, pushing his ass back
against Chuck.  Dave reached over to the nightstand, picked up the bottle
of lube there and applied some to his own cock.  Then he moved up behind
Chuck, spread the ass apart and lined up his cock on Chuck's hole.

Chuck looked back over his should and smiled, "Thought you might get the
idea!"  Dave needed no further encouragement to push his cock up to the
hilt into Chuck's ass.  He stayed there feeling Chuck's hole flex tightly
around his shaft.  Dave back out a bit and that allowed Chuck to pull out a
bit from Bob.  Chuck then took up the work and moved in and out of Bob,
which made Dave slid in and out of his ass.  If Dave and Bob remained in
their position, Chuck would be fucking Bob, while he fucked himself on
Dave's cock.

Chuck started out nice and slow, working the rhythm in and out.  Then
slowly over five minutes he picked up the speed, increasing his thrusts
into Bob and then pushing back harder on Dave's cock.  Both men let Chuck
do the work for a change, making him the submissive one in this sandwich.
He was getting into the whole thing and kept clinching his ass around
Dave's cock as he pistoned in and out of Bob's ass.

Dave knew he wasn't going to last much longer at this pace and gripped
Chuck's waist to attempt to control the speed.  But Chuck kept his rhythm
going despite Dave's efforts and started grunting as he plunged harder and
harder into Bob's ass.

Dave never knew whom shot first, but he felt Chuck's ass tighten down so
tight on his cock, he lost it and began to fill Chuck's ass with hot loads
of cum.

Chuck had shot and was filling Bob's ass with his own searing cum.  Bob,
who had been squeezing his own cock in time with Chuck's thrusts, began to
shoot as well.  There were moans and groans as each man blew their loads
and writhed in the pleasure of the release.

When Dave's head cleared he held onto Chuck's waist, keeping himself buried
in his ass.  He knew what he had to do.  He wanted it to happen.  He had to
concentrate but he got it going.  He began to piss into Chuck's ass,
filling him with warm liquid.  It seemed like that he had to go forever; he
kept up the gusher for a long time.

Chuck relaxed and felt himself fill up with the warm piss from Dave.  It
got him going and he began to do the same to Bob.  Bob's ass clinched tight
as he felt the warm gush of pee in his ass.  He couldn't help himself, he
let loose as well; being filled and released was incredible.  He drenched
the bed with piss.

Soon everyone was finished pissing and Dave pulled out first.  Then Chuck
pulled out, leaving Bob lying in the wet sheets.  Dave spoke up, "Bob gets
first chance at the bathroom, then Chuck.  Chuck will have to wait!"  Bob
got up and with his ass tightly clinched headed to the bathroom, he swung
the door shut, but it didn't close.  Both men could hear the swoosh of the
fluids leaving Bob's ass.  It seemed to go on for a long time, but it ended
and the toilet flushed.  But Bob didn't come out immediately; he was
letting Chuck suffer just a bit.

Finally he came out with a grin on his face and Chuck walked at a slow pace
to the bathroom.  He didn't want anyone to think he was in any agony over
the cramps in his bowels.  He didn't bother closing the door, but sat and
looked back at Dave as he let the fluids gush out of him.  When he was
done, he wiped and flushed.

Dave then said, "It is your turn to clean us.  You will bathe each of us
before bathing yourself."  Even as he said it, he knew that Chuck was going
to do it anyway.  That he was just letting Dave think he was in control.

Chuck started the shower and Bob got in first.  Chuck gave him the best
showering he had ever had, lathering him up and rinsing each and every part
of his body.  He paid particular attention to Bob's ass, cock and balls,
going so far as to lick them clean after the final rinse of each area.  Bob
stepped out to dry after Chuck had shampooed his hair, conditioned it and
shaved his face.

Then it was Dave's turn.  His cock swelled as Chuck licked between his ass
cheeks and sucked each ball and finally the head of his cock.  Chuck washed
Dave's feet and between each toe.  He washed Chuck's armpits, chest and
stomach with great care.  He lathered up the shampoo on Dave's hair and
then conditioned it.  He used the razor and shaved his face with tender
care.  Dave reached down and held Chuck's cock and balls in his hand while
he was shaved.

When he finished, Chuck let Dave go out and dry.  Chuck took a quick shower
and got out and dried as well.

Bob and Dave were dressing for traveling when he came out.  He slipped back
on his shorts, t-shirt and shoes while they watched.

After they had dressed Chuck took down stairs to a meeting room.  In the
meeting room a computer was set up.  He them over to the computer, typed in
a web site and showed them how they were being featured in a whole series
of pages.  He had covered Bob and Dave's facial features in the shots, so
it was not easy to identify the men, but there was no doubt to the two of
them, that they were looking at pictures of themselves.  Everything from
the early pics Dave had taken of the dares of stripping, pissing and
jacking to the exhibition they had put on last night.  They saw pics of
themselves doing all manner of things with themselves and other men.  Being
sucked, fucked, displayed, played with, sucking, fucking, jacking, pissing,
shaving and being shaved.  It was all there for anyone to see.

Chuck told them that the site was being viewed constantly and they were
receiving many emails about the photos.  Guys wanted copies of the pics,
wanting to know how to meet the guys, offers of dares, sex, photos and
more.

Chuck returned the camera to Bob and Dave.  He also gave them bright shiny
stainless steel cock rings.  "I dare you to wear these home and to the
office on Monday.  Then when you get together in the office, trade rings!
It will be so hot.  It will be a mark that you are brothers in this and a
remembrance of our time together!  Let me put them on you.  Unzip your
pants and pull out your cocks and balls."  They stood there in this meeting
room and let Chuck work with their equipment to fit the rings on.

When he was done, they worked their cocks back into their pants.  It made a
more noticeable bulge in their pants.  He got up then and headed to the
door.

"You guys keep in touch.  I'll e-mail you and let you know when I will be
in town and maybe we can get together and have some more fun!"  He opened
the door and left, letting it close behind him.

Dave and Bob sat for a while at the computer, looking at all the shots and
getting hard remembering all the things they had done during the
conference.  Hell, they had missed a good portion of the conference with
all these activities and were going to have play catch-up to get all the
information before work on Monday morning.

Bob got up to go upstairs to pack and Dave logged into the dare site he had
found.  Bruce had replied back.  He had completed his dare.  There were
pics of him standing naked beside his car in a parking garage.  Then pics
of him with a butt plug and jacking off while sitting naked in his car!  It
was awesome.  There were other pictures of things he and Bruce had talked
about.  Pics of Bruce in a jock pissing through it, pics of Bruce dipping
some stranger's piss out of a public urinal and rubbing it on his jock, and
pics of Bruce driving around with his pants down around his ankles.  He was
really getting into the dares that Dave was sending him.

Turns out Bruce had a friend staying with him that was only into vanilla
sex.  Bruce kept trying to do the things that Dave had suggested but kept
running into problems with the visitor.  He was working the games around
the guy's presence and it was difficult.  He was getting very excited
waiting for the next dare that Dave would send him.  Dave posted a note
that he would send it shortly and went on to look at other mail he had
received in his mailbox.

There were other men looking for dares.  Many mentioned that they couldn't
be too radical because they were married and didn't want it known that they
were into this.  This got Dave excited.  He knew the thrill of control
again and wanted to work with these guys.  He sent them some questions to
answer so he could design specific dares for them.

Those that didn't want to bother with questionnaire, he sent them difficult
dares, that would take some real balls to complete and they would have to
send photos to prove the completion.  His favorite was one that someone had
posted earlier.  "I dare you to go out in underwear and pants and then sell
your underwear to someone.  Have a bill of sale prepared for them to sign.
Give a copy to them and send a copy along with pictures of you removing
your underwear to give to the buyer."  It would be a tough one and it would
really take guts to complete it and to provide the proof.

Others he wanted to send photos to and have them reproduce them.  He
imagined guys doing these dares and submitting their pictures to him.  It
made his cock throb just thinking about it.

One man was on line and asked if he could chat with Dave.  Dave linked up
and started chatting with the guy.  He too was married, but was getting off
on the ideas of dares and doing something he was told to do.  Dave found
out the man was at work.  He had an office where he could close and lock
the doors, but right now the door was open.

Dave told him to take out his cock.  The guy said he couldn't cause the
door was open.  Dave asked him if he couldn't take it out under the desk.
The guy said he couldn't because they could see under the desk from the
door.  Then the guy suggested that he could turn around in his chair, with
his back to the door.  Dave asked him if he could still type that way.  The
guy said yes.  So Dave had him pull out his cock.  The guy was hard and
they began to share fantasies and thoughts.  The guy said his liked to tie
up his cock and balls and that he did this at work now and then.  Dave
pulled out his cock while sitting there in the meeting room, knowing that
at any moment someone could walk in.  He reached over to the coffee break
table and grabbed several napkins in anticipation of what was to follow.

The guy also enjoyed reading stories on Nifty.  He would find a good story,
close and lock his doors, put his pants down around his ankles and jack off
as he read stories.  He said one the authors he enjoyed was a guy named
harry rod.  He enjoyed stories where people had to do things they were
told, be submissive to someone else.

Dave was working on his cock as he typed back and forth with the guy.
Sometimes having to use one hand as the other was occupied.  They traded
links and stories.  Dave having the guy tell him secret fantasies and
desires.  They traded lines about the state of their cocks and how they
were stroking.  Soon they both were getting close and then the guy types,
"I'm going to shoot!" and Dave speeds up and shoots with the guy.  Both are
trying to type "Oh fuck, that was hot!"  The guy tells Dave that he has
gotten some on his pants.  Dave types, "LOL, wipe some up and taste it."
Dave used the napkins to catch all of his and had not gotten any on his
pants.

The guy does and responds back that it was difficult.  Dave smiles and they
talk about how easy it is to say you are going to, prior to shooting and
how difficult it is to actually do it once you have shot.  Then they both
talk about how dumb that was, jacking off in places where they could have
been caught and both probably fired!  That's what they got for thinking
with their dicks instead of their heads.  The guy has to go, but hopes to
get to do it again with Dave another time.  Dave promises he will look him
up.  Dave signs off and cleans himself up.

He has to go back and give Bruce a dare.  He has thought about everything
they have just done in the hotel and decides that is where the dare should
take place.  "I dare you to check into a hotel, then go to the ice machine,
strip, piss in the ice bucket, then jack, getting pictures of the whole
thing.  Extra points for shooting at the ice machine and pictures of you
naked in the hall!"  He sends him other suggestions of removing his trunks
in the hotel Jacuzzi, going to the locker room and putting on his raunchy
stinky jock he has been wearing and opening his hotel window shades and
putting on a show for anyone who would watch.  Dave posted the dare and
signed off of the computer, he needed to pack.

Back up stairs he gets his bags packed.  Bob has just about got his packed
and is putting way his camera.  He holds up the camera for Dave and says,
"Just think this whole thing started with a simple dare to put on a show.
I can't believe what it turned into!  What are we going to do now?"

"Well, I expect that we will have some fun back home."

"We are going to have to be careful, when we get there, what with work,
families and all.  But I have to tell you I enjoyed this very much.  It was
hot!  I guess I have wanted to try something with a guy for a long time.  I
just never believed it would be so incredible and awesome!  I can't imagine
life without it now."

"Bob, you have taught me a lot with this new job and helped me fit in.  I
would have never thought that you would teach me about doing things with a
guy.  I can't tell you what it meant to be in control and telling you what
to do and having you do it!  It gets my cock hard again, just thinking
about being in charge.  Then when Chuck entered the picture and started
making me do things, I thought I would rather die than have some guy
telling what to do.  And the things he had me, us, do.  I would have never
imagined!  In fact, I am not sure I still believe that I did all those
things!

"Fuck, I want to do those things again!  And I know I want them to do them
with you.  And I know that I want to continue to 'dare' you to do things.
When I think of those pictures on the web, well I can't believe it!  I want
it so bad!  Shit! Fuck, I am getting hard again!"

Bob smiled and patted Dave on the ass.  "Me, too!"

In the cab to the airport, not much was said, but each man was thinking of
what they had done with the other.  How they had exposed so many intimate
things about themselves to each other and to so many strangers.  Wondered
what life would be like back home and in the office.

They got to the airport, checked their bags and headed to security.  They
put their carry-ons on the conveyor and stepped up to the metal detector.
As Bob stepped through the buzzer sounded and a light flashed.  Bob was
taken to the side and asked if he had anything in his pockets, he checked
and said no.  As they were getting ready to wand him, Dave walked through
the detector and the same thing happened.  He was getting the same
questions as Bob, checking his pockets for anything.

They passed the wand over Bob's out stretched arms and chest.  When they
passed the wand over his crotch the thing beeped.  It was then that he
remembered the cock ring!  What was he going to do?

The same thought had dawned on Dave as his crotch beeped.  Both men blushed
beet red as they realized the predicament they were in.  Dave leaned
forward to whisper to the guard that was checking him out.  The guard
stepped back from the man leaning into him.  "What is it?"

Dave blushed again, "I am sorry, I forgot I am wearing a steel cock ring,"
he whispered.

"Speak up!" the guard said.

"I am embarrassed.  I have a steel cock ring on," Dave said in a normal
voice, once more blushing.

Bob was stammering out the same thing and looked on the verge of tears.

The guards took both of the men into a curtained area.  "Okay, let's see
these rings," the guard saying, enjoying the embarrassed looks on the men's
faces.  Both men were sure that everyone walking by could hear the
discussion going on.

Dave undid his belt, unzipped his pants and opened them.  Then he had to
reach down and free his cock and balls from the confines of his boxers.
The guard spoke up, "Just push your pants and boxers down so I can see what
is going on here."  Dave blushed again as he pushed his pants and boxers
down to his knees and stood up.

The guard laughed as he saw Dave's shaved crotch, swelling cock and the
glint of steel from the cock ring.  He turned to Bob and told him to do the
same.  Bob was sweating and blushing as he pushed his pants down.  The
guard laughed again.  "Couple of fruits here!  Shaving themselves and
wearing cock rings!"  He laughed again.  "Okay, get those things off so we
can make sure that they are the only things making the bells ring."

He called over another guard to see what was going on.  The new guy
chuckled as he saw the guys with shaved crotches and cock rings.  Bob and
Dave struggled to get their cock rings off of swelling cocks.  Dave
squished a ball trying to get it off and felt the pain radiate from his
groin as he worked the ring off.  Once it was off he reached for his boxers
and pants.

"Not just yet," the first guard said.  "I need to wand you and make sure
there isn't anything else going to make this go off.  So stand up and put
your hands out to the sides, palms up."  Dave and Bob did as he said,
letting their pants fall to their ankles.  The guard passed the wand over
their cocks and balls.  "Okay turn around, bend over and spread your
cheeks.  I need to make sure you have nothing else!"

Bob turned and spread his cheeks, blushing once again and a tear leaked out
of his eyes as he did it.

Dave did the same, feeling the heat of flush spread up his face, once
again.  The guard pulled out a latex glove, spread some lube on his finger
and inserted his finger up Dave's ass and felt around.  It seemed to Dave
that he spent extra time feeling around.  Of course, it was making his cock
swell as the guard poked around his prostate.

He moved over and did the same to Bob with a fresh glove.

"Okay, you two fairies, you can straighten up and pick up those pants.  You
are free to go, but don't go wearing these things through the airport any
more.  Do you understand?"

Bob whispered, "Yes."

Dave said, "Yes," as he reached down and pulled up his boxers and pants
over his swelling cock.  He tucked in his polo shirt, buttoned his pants,
zipped up and cinched his belt.

Bob had gotten himself together as the guard took them back to their bags.
He handed them their cock rings, in plain view of those in line and said,
"Ok guys, here are your toys.  Next time, leave them off."

There were some looks of astonishment and a few humorous smiles as they put
their rings in their bags, picked them up and headed towards their gate.

They kept their eyes down and averted all the way to the gate, sure that
everyone was muttering about them.

They got on the plane, sitting together on the two-seat side of the plane.
After takeoff, Dave spread a blanket over their laps.  In the dark he
reached over, under the cover, and squeezed Bob's cock.  Bob smiled and let
out a laugh.  "That was pretty hilarious, now that I have a chance to look
back on it."  His cock swelled in Dave's hand.  "Not that I would want to
repeat it!"  Dave gave his cock a squeeze.

"Just think of the fun we are going to have when we get home!" Dave said.

To be continued ...

Thanks to Bruce and "the guy" for their participation!  It is great fun!
Thanks to everyone who has asked for their own dare and for those who have
completed their questionnaires.

Comments, suggestions, requests for dares, photos of completed dares?  Send
to harryrod575@yahoo.com

And remember give the piss pigs a break, don't flush the urinal after you
use it!

Have fun

harry