Date: Tue, 20 Sep 2005 05:24:10 EDT
From: Mnhowler@aol.com
Subject: You Lost The Bet: The Cousins -- Chapter 1

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Since my first You Lost The Bet Series was so popular, I've decided to do a
second one. This one will hopefully carry on the tradition of the first.
It'll be told more from the perspective Scott O'Shannon, but each guy will
be featured as much as possible.

You Lost The Bet: The Cousins -- Chapter 1
By R. A. Swain

Scott O'Shannon tossed his car keys to his cousin John. "Man, you get me to
do some of the wildest things," he said as he stood on the basketball count
of the local park and stripped off his T-shirt. He shook his head and
slipped his thumbs in the waistband of his basketball shorts. He looked
around. It was dark enough not to be too noticeable, yet light enough to be
seen if someone were looking. He quickly shucked them down, leaving him
standing there in just his jockstrap, sneakers and socks.

"You love it," John said, taking the clothing his cousin was shedding.

Scott had to admit he did love the thrill of the bet or the dare. Winning
or losing wasn't the big deal to him; it was just an added extra. He
shrugged and looped his thumbs under the waistband of his jockstrap and
tugged it down. Naked before his cousin, he stood gently tugging on his
cock.

"Gotta have full wood before we can leave," John said, smirking.

Scott stood stroking his cock on center court. It wasn't the first time
he'd done such a thing. He had been into bets and dares since his high
school days. He really had to credit his adventurous streak to his high
school basketball coach. He was 19 in his senior year, due to his starting
kindergarten a year later than most of the other kids. His coach relied on
him a little more than the others because if his age.

Coach Patterson was new to teaching at that time, only 25 himself, he felt
more like Scott was a kid brother than a student. Maybe it was that he saw
a lot of himself in Scott. Whatever the case, he knew he could trust Scott
and Scott could trust him.

Their trust grew during the first of three overnight away games when the
team did well enough to reach the regional playoffs. Scott remembered the
first time he got into a game with Dick, Coach Patterson.

They had checked into their motel a day early for the game and because of a
screw up in bookings there was a room one bed short. Scott had volunteered
to bunk in with the coach so that things would even out. Being legally an
adult made it okay for the coach to share his room with Scott.

Scott himself had ulterior motives. He had seen Coach Patterson semi-naked
several times during the year, and secretly hoped he would get the chance
to see the coach naked or more. Around eleven o'clock Dick had done the
final head count and returned to his room to find Scott sitting on the lone
double bed wearing only his briefs. He was watching television, channel
surfing.

Dick Patterson looked Scott over. He was leaning back on the bed, his left
leg up thrusting his crotch out more, revealing a nice size bulge. He had a
smattering of blond hair on his chest and down his stomach, and hairy lean
legs.

"Hey coach," Scott said looking up and absentmindedly scratching his
stomach.  Dick tossed the room key on the dresser and tugged his polo shirt
over his head revealing his hairy chest. "Scott, I'm sorry you got stuck
rooming with me. I'm sure you'd much rather be with some of the other
guys. I know what it's like to be stuck with the adult."

Scott smiled as he watched Coach Patterson casually toe off his shoes and
open his belt. "It's okay. Those guys are mostly kids. I'm older than all
of them. Besides, being with you might be more fun."

Dick laughed as he dropped his slacks revealing his tight white briefs to
the younger man. "How so?"

"We're both adults. We can talk about stuff as adults and you won't have to
censor yourself."

Dick casually gave his cock a squeeze through his briefs, and bent to take
his socks off. "Yeah, it'll be nice to talk to a guy without watching my
language because of their age." He walked across the room and sat on the
edge of the bed. "I'm sorry there was only one bed here. We could always
get you a cot."

"Fuck that," Scott said. "If we get a cot I think the teacher should make
the sacrifice and sleep on it, because I am still a student."

Dick laughed. "I think we can share the bed without me hogging all the
covers." He leaned back on the bed so his head was at the foot of the bed
and he was mirroring Scott's leaning position, looking up at Scott. "So
what do you want to talk about?"

Scott sat looking at Coach Patterson's bulging crotch. "Huh?"

"You said we could talk about stuff. Did you have something in mind?"

Scott shrugged, feeling his cock stir slightly in his briefs. "You know,
just stuff."

"What do you talk about with your teammates?"

Scott glanced down at the bed. "Usually sex. Or sometimes we sit around
playing truth or dare."

"Oh God," Dick said, "I remember playing that a lot in both high school and
college."

"Really?"

"I'm only six years older than you," Dick said. "We did pretty much the
same things you guys do."

Scott got a wicked look on his face. "So you wanna play truth or dare?"

Coach Patterson smiled. "I don't know if I should. I mean, you are still a
student."

"You're just afraid of the kind of truths I might ask, or the dares I might
make you do," Scott replied.

"I'm not afraid, but if it ever got out--"

"Hey, don't worry, Coach. Whatever happens in this room stays in this
room," Scott said.

Coach Patterson looked as though he was considering it. "There's got to be
some limits."

"Okay," Scott agreed.

"Everything has to be done in this room, or on the balcony," Dick said.

"Cool. So who goes first?"

"I'll take a truth," Dick replied.

Scott smiled. "What's the most embarrassing dare you ever did?"

Dick laughed. "I don't know if I can tell you that."

"If you don't want to answer you've got to do a dare," Scott reminded him.

Dick hung his head. "This never gets repeated."

"I swear."

"I had to fuck a watermelon in front of my frat brothers, at a party."

Scott's eyes widened. "Details. I want details."

Dick took a deep breath. "We started out playing strip poker at this party,
and once a guy was naked he had to play for a dare. I lost and my dare was
to get a watermelon that was in the kitchen, cut a hole in the end of it
and fuck it in front of everyone there."

Scott's mouth hung open. "Wow! What did it feel like?"

"It was sticky, and wet, and slick."

"Cool."

"Yeah." Dick nodded his head. "Truth or dare?"

"Truth," Scott answered.

Dick thought for a second. "Are you a virgin?"

Scott felt his face go red. "Yeah."

Dick smiled. "It's okay. I was virgin until I was 19."

"Yeah? But you're such a macho guy. I figured you had a bunch of
girlfriends."

"Nope."

"Truth or dare?" Scott asked.

"Truth," Dick answered.

"Do you jerkoff?"

Now Dick felt himself turning red. "Yeah, I do. Truth or dare?"

"Dare."

Dick looked around the room. He hadn't thought about this. "I dare you to
do a handstand for one minute."

Scott climbed off the bed and looked around the room. He picked a spot,
bent down, placed his hands flat on the floor and flipped himself up so his
feet were against the wall behind him. He realized his cock flopped about
in his briefs, and he noticed Coach Patterson watched his crotch. "Okay,
time me."

Coach Patterson looked at his watch, and then back at Scott's crotch. He
kept glancing at his watch. ""You've got 30 more seconds."

"I don't know if I can do it," Scott said.

"If you can't you have to do 20 push ups, on the balcony, naked."

Scott felt his cock stiffen slightly at the thought of being naked in front
of his coach, but also tried to complete his current dare. He held out as
long as he could.

"Time," Dick said.

Scott rolled down the wall again and flat out on his back on the
floor. "Damn, handstands are hard."

Dick noticed something else was getting hard also. "Since you took a dare,
I'll take one."

Scott looked up and smiled. "Do twenty jumping jacks," he said, quickly
adding, "naked."

Dick paused, looked at Scott and then stood up and stripped off his
briefs. He had his back to Scott as he stripped off his briefs, but then
turned to face the younger man. His cock was long and thick. "Count off."

He began performing the jumping jacks, knowing how his cock was flopping up
and down in front of Scott, and feeling himself getting hard. With each
jump his cock stiffened all the more. By the time he reached the twenty,
his cock was fully hard and pointing upward toward his belly. He took a few
deep breaths. "You swear you'll never tell anyone about this?"

Scott felt his cock growing in his briefs as he sat on the floor look up at
Dick's hard cock. "I swear. I'll take another dare."

"I dare you to do twenty crunches, naked," Dick said. He made no move to
put his briefs back on.

Scott looked around, knowing if he stripped off his briefs he would be as
hard as the coach. He bucked his hips up and tugged his briefs down,
tossing them off. He laid back, his cock pressing back against his belly,
his knees bent and apart just enough to give Dick a good view of his
cock. He began his twenty crunches, while Dick stood there watching him,
casually rubbing his hand over his cock as the younger man exercised.

Scott finished up and took a few deep breaths. He laid back with his knees
bent and his legs spread. His cock was pointing up toward his flat
stomach. "Truth or dare?"

Dick licked his lips. "Dare."

Scott smiled. "I dare you to do twenty push ups, with your head between my
knees, and you mouth coming down on my balls."

Dick stood before his student, his cock throbbing in his hand. "This is
taking things to another level. I really shouldn't."

"I double dog dare you," Scott said. "You do twenty push ups, and lick my
balls."

Dick got down on the floor readily. He lowered his head between Scott's
legs, glancing up at the younger man, his mouth open and his tongue
sticking out. He began the push ups, bringing his face down each time and
licking Scott's slightly sweaty balls. Scott leaned back and enjoyed the
feeling of Coach Patterson's tongue on his balls. He couldn't believe how
luck he was to be doing this with such a hot guy.

When Dick finished his push ups he looked up at Scott. "I dare you to
swivel around here and sixty-nine with me." He didn't wait for Scott to
respond. He opened his mouth and took Scott's cock in, swirling his tongue
around the tip and down the shaft.

Scott shivered with pleasure, and quickly moved around to face Coach
Patterson's stiff cock. It looked huge. He guessed it was at least eight
inches long and five inches wide. He opened his mouth and slowly tried to
copy the coach's moves on him, sliding his mouth over the huge tip and
taking in as much of the shaft as he could without gagging.

He concentrated on the feeling of the coach's tongue and lips on his cock,
and then on the feeling of how hard, yet how soft the coach's cock felt in
his own mouth. It was warm and smooth, and smelled slightly musky yet
tasted sweet. He felt the coach's cock throb between his lips and felt his
own cock throb between the coach's lips. He thrust his hips slightly toward
the coach's mouth, and felt the coach thrust into his mouth.

Without realizing it, they went from simply sixty-nining to fucking each
other's faces. Scott felt Dick wrap his arms around his waist, and felt his
stomach press against Scott's chest. Their bodies rubbed together and they
moved slowly from just sucking each other's cock to licking each other's
balls and then Scott felt Coach Patterson's tongue begin to explore his
ass. He moaned and rolled over on top of the coach.

"Sit on my face," Dick moaned. "Let me eat your ass."

"Yeah, do it," Scott said, sitting up so his ass was directly in Dick's
face. He felt his coach's tongue explore his hole, before he bent down
again and took the coach's cock into his mouth. He bobbed on the long thick
shaft, shivering as the coach explored his hole with his hot rough tongue.

Scott reached between the coach's legs and explored his ass with his
fingers. Coach Patterson shifted his position to make his ass more
accessible to Scott. He laid his head back. "Finger fuck me, man."

Scott was already doing just that. "I need something slippery."

Dick looked around. "Wait a sec," he said, pulling himself from the
floor. "Let's move to the bed." He walked to the bathroom and returned a
few seconds later with a jar of Vaseline and some condoms. He tossed them
to Scott. "What happens here stays here."

"I already promised," Scott said. "I don't want anyone to know I was fucked
by my coach, or that I fucked my coach."

"We're just a couple of guys playing a game," Dick said. "A hot game that
got out of hand." He knelt on the bed and pointed his ass at Scott. "Let me
suck you while you play with my ass."

Scott felt the coach take his cock in his mouth again, and he
moaned. Grabbing the jar of Vaseline he lubed up two fingers and began
gently playing with Dick's ass. He thrust first one then two fingers into
Dick's hole, while lowering his head just enough to get Dick's cock in his
mouth. He was having the best time of his young life, and was happy to
realize he was giving his virginity to Coach Patterson.

Dick raised his head up. "Fuck me."

Scott quickly moved up into position, opened a condom, and rolled it on his
stiff cock. He took more lube and greased up his cock. Pressing the tip of
his cock against Dick's hole he pushed into the tight ass. "Oh man!" He
moaned. "You're so tight." He felt his cock sliding further and further
into the hot ass until his felt his balls rubbing against Dick's.

"Yeah!" Dick grunted. "Fuck me. Fuck me hard."

Scott began to thrust slowly in and out of Dick's ass while Dick moaned and
backed up pushing his ass down on Scott's cock. Scott thrust faster and
faster. "Man, I'm gonna cum soon."

"Do it on my chest," Dick said.

Scott thrust a few more times into his coach's ass, then pulled out. Dick
moved around to lie on his back, and Scott pulled the condom off kneeling
over Dick. He pumped his cock a few more times and watched streams of cum
shoot out and splatter on his coach's hairy chest; stream after stream
until he was spent. "Oh man! That was incredible."

Coach Patterson lay back smiling up at Scott. He reached for a condom and
the jar of lube. Scott silently watched the coach roll the condom down the
length of his cock, and then take a few fingers full of lube. He reached
between Scott's legs and fingered the younger man's ass. "You've very
tight. I might not be able to penetrate you. I want you to do it for me."
He lubed Scott's ass and pushed his cock upward against the man kneeling
over his body. "I want you to sit down on my cock. Do it to yourself. Fuck
yourself on my cock."

Scott looked into Coach Patterson's blue eyes and nodded his head. He
leaned back, feeling the lubed up cock head against his hole. Scott took a
deep breath and pushed down on it slightly, reaching behind himself and
guiding the thick cock to his hole. He pushed downward and felt first the
sensual feeling of the tip squishing against his puckered hole, and then
the fiery pain as that tip penetrated him. He froze, not wanting to move
either up or down for a moment as the pain burned the ring of his ass.

Dick slowly, gently thrust upward, until Scott moaned and he felt the
younger man slowly slide down the length of his cock.

"Oh God! That hurts and feels good at the same time," Scott groaned.

"It feels very good," Dick said. "Fuck me. Slide up and down on my pole,
man."

Scott did as his coach asked. He slowly lowered and raised his body, only
an inch or two, beginning to bounce as he did it, feeling Dick's cock as he
was riding it up his ass. He looked down at Coach Patterson, reaching down
and pinching the coach's nipples and twisting them.

Dick reached up the body of the 19 year-old student and copied his moves,
pinching his young nipples and twisting them as the young man fucked him
with his ass. He moaned. "Let me cum on you."

Scott bounced a few more times on the first cock he ever had in his ass and
then pulled himself up and off the thick veined shaft, and watched the
coach pull the condom from himself and then jerkoff, aiming his cock at
Scott's. It only took a few pumps and Dick's cock began to spurt cum on
Scott's cock and stomach and chest. He reached up and rubbed his cum into
the young man's cock and stomach.

Scott rolled off Dick and lay back next to him. "Man that was
incredible. Can we do this again?"

Dick laughed. "Fuck yes. We're gonna do this a couple more times tonight. I
dare you."

Scott now stood naked on the basketball court of the local park with his
cousin John, his cock rock hard, thinking about how he started out almost
twenty years earlier. "Okay, I'm ready. You drive, and I'll stroke."

"Remember," John said, "you can't cum for an hour. If you cum before the
hour is up you owe me a blow job back at my place."

"Yeah, I can hold out for an hour."

"I hope not," John said.

"Wanna bet?"

"Sure."

"If I hold out for the hour, you blow me at my house, tonight, in my
driveway, and then stay over and wake me up with a blow job. If I cum
before the hour is up, I'll do the same for you."

"You're on," John replied, feeling his cock growing in his shorts. "Now
let's see you run back to your car and get this bet started."

End Chapter 1

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