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Birthday Dare
Chapter 1
It had started with Mike's birthday. Mike was the first of us to hit that magical seventeen years of age when you can start to get your driver's licence and somehow also get into places you are not allowed to until you were eighteen like night clubs and sex shops. But if you walk around swinging a set of car keys and don't look like you have puppy fat on you still there often are no questions asked.
Mike's birthday celebration set the scene for the rest of ours. There was a small party with friends and a sleep over for the closest friends. By that I mean Mike, Tim and me. We were a sort of a trio who always had hung out together ever since we had met in our kindergarten class at the tender age of five years. None of us had had a serious relationship with a girl although we had all had some little flings and had exaggerated what we had got up to with the girl in question. It must be added that the exaggerations were all seen through but we each allowed our friend the pleasure of not letting on that we knew they were stretching the truth and the events somewhat.
Although having been around each other for about twelve years we had not done anything sexual with each other apart from talking about it even though we had seen each other naked many times and had gone skinny dipping together and even bathed together when we were younger. We had enjoyed many sleepovers with each other through those years and so it was natural that for this important birthday we would have another sleep over.
The party started with Tim and me being the first to arrive which meant we had time to stow our overnight bags and sleeping bags before any of the others arrived. The guest list was fairly even with the same number of boys to girls and only a few of them were dating couples so there was not a lot of awkwardness in asking a girl to dance with you as you were not cramping another boy's style by moving in on his girl. This led to us dancing with just about everyone at the party at least once and even with some of the girls who were dating guys at the party. There was no disco and we would take it in turns to select and play our choice of music as the evening progressed. Mike's parents kept a low profile, but they were adamant and ensured that there was no alcohol or drugs. Not even cigarettes because none of us smoked and we hated the smell and taste of second hand smoke so when making up the guest list we ensured that no smokers were invited. Yes it was Mike's party, but as his two best mates we had a hand in developing the guest list for it. Mike's parents had also set midnight as the time limit and again they had ensured that all the guest's parents knew what time to come and pick up their teens.
During the course of the evening we noticed there was a group of five girls who always seemed to be discussing things and looking at us across the room but when someone approached them they would stop talking so no one managed to get an idea of what they were talking about. We all just guessed that because they kept looking at the boys they were discussing their views on each of us in turn and because of this we did not spend a lot of time over it.
About an hour before the party was due to end these girls took over choosing the music simply by being the first ones at the player when a song was coming to an end. They used their first few choices to slow the mood down and then the rest of the songs they chose were all slow waltz type tunes that had the guys and their partner belly to belly in close shuffle style dances. These five girls made a point of grinding up against their partners groin and sometimes even slipped a hand down there in an effort to make the guy get an erection. Even with the mood lighting turned down low, it was not low enough for the guys to hide their bulges or their need to adjust themselves to a more comfortable position when their erection got trapped in the wrong place. Also at that age it was not that likely that an erection would get flaccid as quickly as the victims would have liked so when they ended up in close quarters with another girl there was no chance that she would not be able to feel the prominence pressing against her body. This usually got the girl grinding a bit more even if she was not part of the group of five. It just seems that girls of that age like to show they have an advantage over the guys in this way.
So even though the guys had kept their jeans on, and also had boxers underneath there was not a guy who was not sporting a bulge by the end of the last dance. For a couple of the guys, if what they claimed was true, they would find some release at the hands of their dates for the evening, but for the rest of us it probably meant we had another date with our own hands once we got home.
But not all of us were going home to the privacy of our own bedroom where we could assuage the thirsting in our loins in the time given way. No! For Mike, Tim and me we had a different situation. All three of us had now been teased to full erections for the best part of an hour and so had been made extremely horny, but we were not going to have the pleasure of a private room in which to take care of our need. And we certainly could not take care of it in turn in the bathroom because we would have to spend too long in there and the other two would know exactly why we had spent so long in the wee room.
Mike's room was not big enough for us to use to sleep in so the plan was to sleep in the lounge where the party had been. This meant we had a bit of clearing up to do and then we had to lay out our air mattresses and arrange our sleeping bags on them before we could get into bed. This took us about half an hour because we still had to blow the mattresses up and then get the rest of our gear from Mike's room and do our ablutions. Once his dad had assured himself that we were set up for the night he went off to join Mike's mother in their room at the other end of the house.
Mike stood by the lounge door and waited until he heard his parent's bedroom door close then he gently closed the lounge door to the passage with a soft click and turned out the main light in the centre of the room leaving us with just one dull table lamp to put out when we were ready.
He started to unbutton his shirt as he walked over to where we were beside our beds, "Shit those girls got me really randy with all their grinding against my cock." Mike announced as he moved over to us.
"Too right. I've still got a boner from it." Tim agreed.
"You are not the only one." I confirmed as I pulled my shirt off and moved my hands down to start undoing the fly of my jeans. With just my fly undone, I sat down to take off my shoes and socks stuffing the socks which did not smell that great into the toes of the shoes and then I stood up again and shucked my jeans. Picking my shoes and clothes up I moved over to one of the armchairs and put my clothes on the chair with my shoes on the floor beside it. Standing there in just my boxers I clearly revealed the truth in my words for my boner tented the front of my boxers and if the buttons on the fly had been undone, my cock would have popped through to show my foreskin off to my mates.
Tim and Mike showed similar tents when they were left in just their boxers. From our many sleep overs in the past we had got used to not caring that the other two could see we were hard as we all had woken with morning glories many times since puberty had started with us and so we had all seen each other's tents several times in the past. However, in the all the times we had been totally naked in front of each other we had never had an erection when naked.
We sat down on our beds and carried on talking about the evening and remarking on how we had had a good time even with the girls grinding against us. Of course the talk about the effect they had on us caused that effect to remain and a while later we were still sporting tents in our boxers that we could not keep our hands away from. Each of us noticed that the other two would give themselves a rub when they thought they could get away with it and this helped to maintain our level of excitement.
"Shit, man! I can't stand this much longer. I need to buff my banana pretty damn urgently!" Tim informed us.
"Me too." I added
"Well it's my birthday and so I guess we can make an exception. We all know we do it so why don't we just do it now and make ourselves feel better and just keep it to ourselves?" Mike suggested and asked.
"You mean we jerk off together? Here in this room?" I asked somewhat surprised, but secretly also hoping it would happen because it was something that I had wanted for a long time.
"Yeah man; it's no big deal. We have seen each other naked so many times just not with a boner. And we have jerked off inside our sleeping bags at sleep overs before, so why not just make it easier on ourselves and just do it like right now?" Mike confirmed.
"We've got to agree that no one else gets told about it if we do." Tim said.
"As if we would tell anyone else. We are best friends and don't have anyone else to tell." I pointed out.
"It will be nicer than just leaving it or waiting till we are cramped inside our sleeping bags and we will still know what is happening because of the sounds anyway." Mike said.
I knew this was an opportunity to fulfil part of the dream I had had since I started to masturbate at the age of eleven. I stood up and pushed my boxers down allowing my hard on to slap up against my stomach as the waistband let go of it. "Well, I'm game," I added sitting back down and working my boxers off my feet to leave me totally naked except for the chain around my neck and the watch on my left wrist.
This was enough encouragement for the other two who followed suit and soon enough we were lying back on top of our sleeping bags with our hands wrapped around our cocks bringing that much needed relief.
I did not try to make myself last and so was the first to shoot my load out onto my chest and belly. If I were alone at home I would have scraped up as much of it as I could and licked it off my fingers but with my audience I knew now was not the time for a little protein boost and feeling around I found my boxers and used them to wipe the product of my wank off of me. Then I sat up and watched as my two best friends finished their wanks and I suggested they use their boxers to clean up with.
"But what will I wear to sleep in then? I only have one clean pair for tomorrow." Tim exclaimed.
"Whatever you like, but I am just going to sleep naked like I do at home. It is much more comfortable and I have only worn boxers to sleep in when at a sleep over." I said.
"You sleep naked at home?" Tim asked, as he wiped his spunk up with his boxers.
"Yeah, I have done for years unless I am not alone in my room." I admitted.
"Cool! But aren't you scared one of your parents might see you like that?" Mike asked.
"Well mum never comes into my room without knocking first and I can make sure I am covered up, and dad sees me naked all the time because we use the bathroom together in the mornings when getting ready for school and work." I told them.
"But what happens when you wake up with a morning glory and have to have a piss before you can get it down. What do you do about your dad seeing it?" Mike asked.
"I used to worry about that, but one day I was in there bent double over the bowl when dad walked in. He suggested that I should just get in the shower and get the water running and then let it flow with my cock sticking up. I was embarrassed and nearly died, but then dad put his arm around me and told me that I should not get embarrassed over a natural reaction and then told me it was good to wank off in the shower also as it washed everything away at the end. A couple of days later I got into the bathroom after dad and he was in the shower and I could see he was hard and was pissing. So after that if I need it that is what I do and if dad sees it is nothing that he has not seen or done before." I confessed.
"Has your dad given you the talk then?" Tim asked.
"Long ago. I think I was about thirteen when he did that." I answered. "That was also embarrassing at the time especially as I got a hard on when he was talking to me and when he had finished he suggested I go to my room to sort it out."
"That must have been hard." Mike laughed, "But you seem to have a cool relationship with your dad now."
"Yeah, we can talk about anything and sometimes I think he slips something into the conversation just to show that he is not blind to all the things that go on and that he understands me more than I think he does." I said proudly.
"I wish I had that kind of relationship with my dad." Tim said. "If anything remotely sexual comes up in a conversation he turns it off and says we don't want any of that dirty talk in our house. I don't think he has seen me with less than shorts on since I was about three."
"Yeah, it is kind of cool too because when we go to the river for a weekend we go skinny dipping and are commando the rest of the time. I don't even take underwear with me anymore." I agreed. "Anyway, I'm whacked now and have to do chores when I get home later today so I am hitting the sack now guys." I added as I moved to start getting into my sleeping bag.
"Good night," I finished with as I did the zip up and lay down with my eyes closed.
"Good night guys and thanks for helping to make my birthday so great." Mike said as he naked also got into his sleeping bag.
"Good night too." Tim said also getting into his bag naked.
Mike being the closest reached over and turned off the lamp and we soon were all sound asleep.