Truth or Dare

Published on Jul 13, 1997

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The following story is fiction. Characters and plot events are products of the author's imagination.

******************************* Truth Or Dare

It was the end of June, and Sean was already finishing up his first month of summer vacation. His cousin from California, Chris, was just getting out of school and was going to see Sean in Florida. They hardly ever communicated via phone, email, or whatever, but once one cousin visited the other, it was like they were the best of friends all along. The cousins were almost exactly the same age-- they were born only 3 weeks apart and were both now 17.

Physically, they both looked about the same. They were both about 5'11", 140 pounds of lean body, and each had brown hair. They were to die for when they took their shirts off.

So, it was late on Chris' third night (actually, early in his fourth morning) in Florida and the young men had just finished playing about their 20th hour of Sega and Playstation and listening to CDs. Their eyes hurt from all of the TV they had been watching as well and they were going to get ready for bed. Sean went upstairs to his own bathroom to take a shower, while Chris went to the downstairs bathroom to wash up, as well.

When Sean came out of the bathroom, Chris was making a bed on the floor where he would sleep; Sean would sleep in the bed. But, unlike Sean, Chris hadn't bothered to put a shirt on when he got out of the shower. He had on only his boxershorts to sleep in.

"Yo, I'm not tired at all anymore," Sean whispered so as not to wake up his father sleeping downstairs.

"Me either," said Chris, now sitting on top of the blankets that made up his bed.

"I don't wanna play Sega anymore, though.... let's just talk, or something," Sean suggested.

"Yeah, OK," Chris answered. "You know, back home we always play 'Truth Or Dare', me and the guys do. It's actually more fun than you would think..... without girls, you know."

"Yeah, of course. So.... you wanna play?" Sean asked, not whispering,

but talking in a low voice. As he said this he went to the door, and closed it. The two were way upstairs, but Sean still didn't want to take a chance on waking up his dad.

"Sure. You wanna go first, or should I?"

"It was your idea, you go first," Sean answered.

"Alright, truth or dare?" Chris began.

"Dare."

"Go jack off right now."

"Awww.... you can't do something like that!" Sean complained.

"Sure, why not? Go do it."

"How will you know if I did it or not?"

"Just don't wash off when you cum. Just leave the cum on your stomach," Chris ordered.

"Alright, alright."

After several minutes had passed, Sean came out of the bathroom, now matching Chris: he had nothing on but his boxers. And he had cum on him that went from the top of his navel area, all the way up to his chest.

"There, I did it," Sean said with a small smirk.

"Don't wash it off," Chris said.

"Hey, man, it isn't your turn anymore!" Sean said, with a small laugh.

"I know, I know, just don't," Chris almost begged.

"Alright, alright. My turn: truth or dare?" Sean continued.

"Dare," Chris responded, much to Sean's suprised.

Jokingly, Sean ordered, "Lick this cum off me." And, again to Sean's suprised, Chris didn't resist. Sean had, after all, expected Chris to refuse and Sean would then dare him to do something else. Instead,

Chris got up from his place on the floor and approached Sean.

Sean said nothing. Just sat down on the bed, leaning back on his elbows. Christ started at the bottom of the area where the cum was-- near the top of Sean's navel. Chris slowly licked up Sean's wonderfully firm stomach, savoring the taste of his cousin's semen. Sean had his eyes closed and his cock was getting hard again.

As Chris made his way up to the cum on Sean's chest, he found himself actually laying on top of Sean. Chris scooted up on him a little more and, now feeling Sean's meat sticking into his thigh, kissed him.

They kissed only briefly, and Sean pulled away after tasting his own cum on Chris' tongue.

"Why are we doing this?" Sean asked.

"I don't know. You dared me to, and then we just kept on...." Chris answered.

"Does this mean we're, like, fags?" Sean wondered.

"I don't know. But, judging from the thing poking me in the thigh, you liked it a great deal," Chris pointed out. They began kissing again. Chris now was about ready to cum, just making out with his beautiful cousin and feeling Sean's half-naked body pressed against his own.

Chris took down his boxers, got up off of Sean, and layed down on the floor. He began jacking off, right there in front of Sean. Sean got up off the bed and went over to where Chris was beating his meat. Sean said nothing, he just moved Chris' hand away then went down on Chris's dick one time. He took his mouth off and jacked Chris off. Chris noticed now that Sean had also removed his boxers and they were now together on the floor.... naked.

Chris asked: "Sean.... can I suck you? You have a beautiful dick."

Before long, they were in full 69 position. Both boys swallowed the cum of the other one and then put their boxers on again. This time, Sean left off the rest of his clothes. The two shared Sean's bed that night.

And when they woke up the next morning, they were able to go downstairs to the master bedroom--and the king-size waterbed. Sean's dad had left the house for the day, and they got the chance to have the best sex adventure of their lives. They both took full advantage of it. They felt the waves of the bed and swam in the oceans of cum.

******************************* -Anonymous

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