The Dangers of Desire

Author's Note: Sorry about the massive build-up to Dale's party, I really didn't mean to make you wait so long, it just kinda happened. Anyway, it's finally here and I didn't want to leave you hanging part way through so this is a special double-length chapter (and that's on top of having two chapters posted at once, I'm really spoiling you guys!!) Anyway, I really hope you enjoy, emails welcome as always to matterotica@hotmail.co.uk

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The Danger of Desire

Chapter 12

by Matt

Dale awoke to a wonderful sensation, Josh's mouth sliding up and down the length of his cock. He moaned his approval, notifying his boyfriend that he was awake. Josh's head appeared from under the covers, grinning, and said,"Happy Birthday, my sexy, sexy man!"

"Shut up." Dale said dismissively, then pushed on the top of Josh's head and added, "But don't stop!"

Josh happily went back down, taking the disgruntled man's stiffness back between his lips, lashing at the head with his tongue as he slid a finger down between his crack to play with his hole. Josh's other hand was on Dale's stomach, circling his fingers through the thick trail of hair, tickling the birthday boy slightly.

Either still aroused from some quickly-forgotten dream, or having endured Josh's sleeping for longer than he realised before waking, Dale soon felt his balls tighten as he filled Josh's mouth with his seed. With his erection still twitching the last remnants of his orgasm, Josh reappeared, kissed him quickly on the lips and climbed out of bed.

"Get back here!" Dale demanded, grabbing Josh's arm and pulling him back into bed. "It's my birthday and I demand cuddles!"

Josh happily complied, curling up in Dale's arms, his head resting on the firm, hairy chest, his lips just inches away from a nipple. Dale shuddered every time Josh breathed out, the warm air stimulating the stiff, sensitive peak.

"I should really be getting up." Josh insisted after a few minutes. "Unless you don't want your presents!"

Dale looked down at him. "You're the only present I need!"

Josh smiled for a moment, then shook his head and said, "That's very sweet, but you're having presents, so deal with it!" He jumped out of bed again, this time intentionally staying out of Dale's reach. He walked over to his wardrobe, opened it and pulled out a big pile of perfectly wrapped gifts.

"Nice wrapping, must have taken quite a bit of time!" Dale said as he looked at them.

"Erm... yeah." Josh said, nodding gently.

Dale smirked. "Warren did it, didn't he!"

"Yeah." Josh said, disappointed to have been busted so easily. "He's good at that arty crap. I end up taping my hands together!"

Dale sniggered at the thought of Josh attempting to do it himself, then said, "I'll have to thank him."

'I already did that!' Josh thought to himself, feeling guilty as he thought back to the way he had 'thanked' Warren for his services. While Warren wrapped the presents, he had entertained the boy by pleasuring himself in front of him, edging himself torturously until the boy was finished wrapping. Warren had taken quite some time to do it so neatly and by the time he was done, Josh was completely desperate to cum.

"You okay?" Dale asked, noticing Josh seemed lost in his thoughts.

"Sorry. Yeah." Josh said, coming out of his daze and piling the gifts onto Dale.

They sat for a while as Dale opened the presents one by one, thanking Josh for each gift and telling him after every one that he had spent too much. When he opened the new MacBook, he almost threw it at Josh, telling him he should never have spent that much money and that he was going to return it, but at Josh's insistence he reluctantly agreed to keep it.

Dale was just finishing in the shower when he heard Warren arrive. He peered out of the bathroom and shouted, "Hey bro."

"Happy birthday!" the boy shouted back.

Once Dale was dressed, he headed into the lounge where Josh and Warren were sat talking. "I got you something." Warren said sheepishly as Dale approached. "I know you normally tell me not to get you anything, but I wanted to break tradition. It's not much..."

Warren watched as Dale smiled, took the small package and tore off the paper, then looked at the unwrapped gift. The look on his big brother's face almost made Warren cry.

Dale was never really one for big shows of emotion, but he looked genuinely moved by what he saw. It was a wooden picture frame with just the word 'Brothers' carved into it. The picture was of Dale, Josh, Warren, Nick and Corey, all wrestling each other on a sofa, not even looking at the camera.

"Dad took that picture a few months back when we were all round there and messing around. When Dad showed it to me, I thought of giving it to you as a gift, so I made a frame for it to go in." Warren explained. "Do you like it?"

Dale opened his mouth, but felt a wobble in his stomach. It was just the sweetest thing his little brother had ever done and it was all he could do to stop himself from welling up. He just leaned over the back of the sofa and wrapped his arms around the boy. Warren held onto him, delighted that he seemed to like it.

"I love it." Dale finally managed to say. He handed the frame to Josh who had a very similar reaction.

"You see, this is why birthdays are a good thing!" Josh said, attempting to cover up his own emotion with humour.

A short time later, Nick arrived accompanied by Greg. Nick was there for his usual ride to college with Dale, while Greg had come along to meet Warren so they could walk to school together.

"Happy birthday." Nick and Greg said in accidental unison.

"Thanks guys." Dale said happily with a big grin.

"Wait." Nick said suspiciously. "He's happy... on his birthday? What's going on?"

"I think Warren finally melted his heart of ice. Either that or he's just looking forward to lots of naughty fun tonight!" Josh teased.

Nick looked at Warren, puzzled. "What did you..." he started, but was interrupted by Josh shoving the picture frame into his hands.

Nick smiled at the picture, then at his boyfriend. "You made this?" he asked.

Warren nodded proudly, so excited that his little gift was being so well received.

"You're just the best!" Nick said, kissing Warren slowly, before looking at everyone else and adding, "How amazing is my boyfriend?"

Greg picked up the frame and stood looking at it silently while the others chatted. Josh quietly broke away from the group and approached the boy. "You okay, mister?" he asked as he got closer.

"Yeah, sorry. It's just a really sweet gift." Greg said, putting the frame down.

"Yeah." Josh said happily. "Hey, I heard you're going back home tonight then?"

Greg nodded, smiling. "I am. It kinda sucks that I'll have to miss the party, but it's worth it. I finally have a proper family."

"Just remember you've got family here too!" Josh said, then pulled the boy into a quick hug.

"Thanks... bro." Greg said with a chuckle as he held tightly.

"Hey, we should be going!" Warren called out, shocking Greg and Josh out of their hug, the two of them smiling awkwardly at each other.

Nick headed towards Greg and requested, "Can we talk for a minute before you go?" Greg nodded his agreement and the two of them headed down the hallway, stepping inside the spare room. As soon as they were out of sight of the others, Nick wrapped his arms around the boy. "I'm gonna miss you!" he whispered.

"I know, I'll miss having you right there across the hall." Greg agreed.

"Promise you'll call me if anything goes wrong?" Nick demanded, pulling away from the boy slightly. "Anything!"

"Nothing's gonna go wrong. It's all good." Greg reassured him. Nick's expression told him he wasn't going to drop this, so he added, "But okay, I'll call if I need you!"

"Good. Now hurry up and go before I start crying like Mum did!" Nick sniggered.

Greg left, sighing heartily. He really was going to miss seeing so much of Nick. It seemed strange that it had only been a week since Nick first took him on that walk, talking him through his problems. It seemed so much longer, mainly because so much had changed in that time. It felt like his entire world had fallen apart and then been put back together again, and that was mostly thanks to Nick. Trying not to dwell on how much he would miss Nick, Greg left, accompanied by Warren and headed off to school.

After school finished for the day, Warren and Sam walked Greg home, carrying his bag for him as he was still limping from his injured ankle. When they got there, they wished him good luck and he headed inside while they carried on towards Josh and Dale's place.

"Looking forward to this?" Warren asked as they walked.

"Kinda." Sam replied, looking more than a little nervous.

"You'll be fine. Nobody's gonna make you do anything you don't want.... well there might be a few things you don't want to do, probably forfeits or punishments, but you don't play the games if you don't wanna risk paying the price!" Warren joked. All it did was make the boy look more nervous. "Hey." he said, taking his friend's hand.

Sam stopped and looked at Warren.

"You know I'd never let anyone hurt you, right?" Warren asked.

Sam just smiled and gave Warren a quick hug. The two of them walked the rest of the way holding hands. It felt weird for Warren seeing Sam so nervous. The boy had always been so confident, at everything, so it was nice to see at least a tiny chink in his normally-faultless armour. As much as he worried that his friend was stepping into something he wasn't ready for, he had a strong feeling that once things got started, there would be no stopping him!

"Hey, wait for me!" a voice called from behind them. They looked back and saw it was Corey, running to catch up.

"You heading straight to Josh's too?" Warren asked.

"Yeah, figured there's not much point in going home just to come all the way back." Corey explained, then looked to Sam. "Hey Sammy, looking a little nervous there."

"Piss off." Sam said firmly. "What's to be nervous about? I can handle anything!" He grinned, obviously putting on a brave front to shut Corey up.

Warren was annoyed for a second at Corey's teasing, but a quick wink from the boy soon revealed that it had been done purely with the intention of encouraging Sam's usual bravado. With Sam back to normal, at least on the surface, the three of them quickly made their way to Josh and Dale's apartment.

When they arrived, only Josh was at home. "Hey guys." he greeted them as they walked in. He hugged Warren and Corey, but then stood awkwardly in front of Sam.

"It's okay, hug away!" Sam said with a smirk, holding out his arms.

Warren and Corey sniggered at Josh's blushes as he leaned down to the boy. His arms wrapped easily around the boy's small frame as his face moved in towards the boy's neck, his golden brown hair tickling Josh's ear. Josh breathed in. The boy's scent was intoxicating. Sweet but musky. He had yet to develop the teenage stink most boys went through, instead he was a mix of deodorant and shampoo and something else he couldn't quite place. As he released Sam, he felt the boy's fingers slide down his side, making him quiver with unexpected anticipation.

Doing his best to regain his composure, he stepped back and looked at the three boys. He cleared his throat as he attempted not to stare at Sam and said, "I'm glad you I got your three alone. I'm gonna go over some ground rules for tonight."

"Ground rules!" Warren scoffed.

"Yeah, come on Grampa, lighten up!" Corey sniggered.

Josh just raised his eyebrows but resisted responding directly. "There's probably gonna be a lot of alcohol getting drunk tonight and the last thing we need is you three getting hammered and ending up in hospital getting your stomachs pumped! So you're going to be allowed one drink, maybe two if you're lucky, but if I catch any of you sneaking booze out of the kitchen without permission from me or Dale, that'll be it, you'll be out. Understand?"

Corey smiled, not at the rule, that was a crap and he was already fairly certain he was going to break it, but at Josh. It always confused him how his big brother could be so completely submissive in the bedroom, but so assertive when he switched into 'big brother' mode.

All three boys moaned but nodded their agreement reluctantly.

"And the other stuff tonight." Josh continued, pausing to ensure they had all caught on. "As the youngest guys here, I just want to make sure you all stay safe. I don't know what you've got planned, but nobody's gonna be forced to do anything that's gonna hurt them, we just all want to have a good time! But if you need to stop at any time, just let me or Dale know and we'll stop."

Corey and Warren both nodded their understanding, but knew the talk was mainly for Sam's benefit. The third boy's smugness following his teasing moments before had faded into a genuine smile of gratitude. Josh returned to preparing stuff for the evening while the boys changed out of their school uniforms then headed to the lounge with a bag of what Warren had referred to simply as 'supplies'.

Josh had joined the boys in the lounge by the time Dale returned home, accompanied by Nick. Following some birthday greetings from Corey and Sam, Dale headed into the bedroom, closely followed by Josh.

"How was your day?" Josh asked, sitting on the end of the bed and enjoying the show as Dale changed out of his work clothes.

"Long and dull." Dale said unhappily. "Although on the bright side, it made me look forward to tonight even more!"

"Good. Just relax and have fun. Tonight's your night." Josh said with a smile. "Everything's set up and I had a chat with Corey, Sam and Warren about the booze. I told them their limit."

"And you honestly think they'll stick to it? Would you have done it at their age?" Dale asked, smirking.

"Well no, of course not, but I at least had to try. We should probably still keep an eye on them. I think it could be funny seeing them drunk, but I don't wanna see them get ill. I also said we'd keep an eye on them with the, erm.... other stuff too." Josh said.

Dale pulled on a t-shirt and then approached Josh, grinning. He stood over him, legs either side of Josh's then reached down and pulled him close. Looking down at his boyfriend he said happily, "It's really sweet how much you care."

Josh shrugged as he leaned against Dale, his head resting on his stomach. "I just don't wanna see anyone get hurt." He sounded almost sad.

Dale sighed, realising it was just residual feelings from his recent encounter with Benny. "How you doing... with all that stuff? Anything you wanna talk about?"

Josh pulled away enough to look up into Dale's eyes. "I'm okay, and don't worry about that crap tonight. C'mon, we've got a house full of horny guys to entertain. Let's go." He stood up, Dale's hands remaining on his shoulders.

"I love you Josh." Dale said, kissing him for a few seconds.

Josh cocked his head as he looked back. "I love you too. More than anything." he said with a grin. As he looked away he paused, thinking, 'Do I really love him more than anything? I love Warren. I love Dale's little brother. How can I stand here and say that to him, knowing Warren is just a few rooms away?'

Corey's words floated through his mind again, 'you need to start fucking dealing with it'. He had already taken that advice once, speaking to James and ending up feeling much better for it. But that had been fairly minor thing in the grand scheme of things, a friend with a suspected crush. Being completely in love with both Dale and Warren.... that was infinitely more complicated. Plus he didn't have a solution either. The thought of leaving Dale was just not an option, but he couldn't give up Warren either. 'An impossible problem with no solution. No wonder I'm so fucked up. Ugh. Sometimes I hate you, me!" he thought in frustration as he followed Dale through to the lounge.

Dale immediately noticed an absence. "Where's Nick?" he asked, approaching the back of the sofa and only seeing just the backs of Corey, Warren and Sam.

A hand suddenly shot up behind Corey, accompanied by a muffled, "I'm down here!"

Dale peered over the back of the sofa and saw Nick laying along the length of the seat, with the three boys sat on top of him.

Warren grinned and said, "He thought he could take charge... we convinced him otherwise!" He reached out to his sides and put his arms around Corey and Sam, the three of them laughing evilly.

"Oh God, Josh. I think we've created a monster!" Dale said with a scared laugh.

Liam and James arrived a little later in the evening and as soon as they arrived, the drinking started. The younger boys stayed on soft drinks, saying that they were saving their 'one drink' for later before sniggering at each other, pretty much confirming Josh and Dale's earlier suspicions.

As they all gathered in the lounge, they started taking seats. Josh sat on one end of the sofa with Dale beside him, then Liam in the third seat. James sat in one of the armchairs. Nick sat in the other with Warren jumping onto his lap, the two boys cuddling together. Corey settled on the floor on the opposite side of the coffee table to the sofa. Sam was last to come in, having stopped for a quick toilet break. He paused and looked at the lack of seats.

Corey moved along and said, "There's space here."

"Nah, I'm okay." Sam said with a cheeky grin. He headed straight for the sofa and jumped onto Josh's lap. As soon as he was seated, he reached down and grabbed Josh's arms, pulling them around him, then leaned back against the man's body and rested his head on Josh's shoulder. He tilted it to the side, staring at the shocked young man.

"Hi." he said cheekily, watching as Josh blushed to the sound of everyone else's laughter. Sam started to fidget, his slight motions starting somewhat rapid growth in Josh's cock. Worst of all, the boy clearly knew the affect he was having and seemed to be loving every second of it.

"Looks like it Josh's birthday too!" Dale said, causing more laughter from the group as Josh's face burned bright red. "So come on, what are we doing first?" he asked, suddenly feeling a little guilty over Josh's embarrassment and hoping to draw focus away from it.

Corey and Warren looked at each other, gesturing things between them. It was clear the two boys had done plenty of planning. "Okay, I guess I'll go first. Just something simple to break the ice because right now some of you look more like you're at a funeral than a party!" Warren said, shuffling forward off of Nick and sliding down onto the floor. He looked round at Liam and James, hoping they would realise he meant them. Even Corey looked a little apprehensive.

"Oh don't worry. It's simple. I got the idea from Greg actually." Warren continued. He reached into his bag. The group seemed to take in a collective deep breath wondering what manner of insane sex toy he was about to pull out. There were a few sighs of relief and a few almost unhappy moans as he just pulled out some paper and pens. "We're gonna share. Write down your most embarrassing moments, most embarrassing fantasies, awkward confessions, basically anything that'll make us laugh. Then we'll read them out and try to guess whose is whose."

The simplicity of the task seemed quite well relieved, some of the tension dissipating from the group as they set about thinking up things to write down,. There were endless naughty sniggers and discrete whispers between the guys as well as plenty of drinking. Warren had worried that the guys might be a little reluctant to open up, but he was happy to see he had underestimated the openness of his friends and brothers.

The pieces of paper were roughly folded and thrown into a big bowl that Warren fetched from the kitchen. He sat back down on Nick's lap, holding the bowl in his own and pulled out the first piece of paper.

"I once got caught jerking off in the gym changing room." Warren read out.

There was a sudden burst of laughter and chatter as the boys started accusing each other of being the gym-wanker. "I've totally done that." Josh confessed. "But I never thought to put it in for this, so it's not me!"

"Liam." James said bluntly. "It's gotta be."

"Yeah, I'm saying Liam too." Dale said, patting the man next to him on the leg.

Warren looked at Liam whose expression gave it away. ""Yeah, that's mine!" He said, blushing bright red. "What made it worse was that it was a really creepy guy that caught me and he still stares at me now when I see him!"

They all burst into laughter again until Warren quietened them, pulling out the next one. "Sometimes when I jerk off, I think about what it would be like to get spit-roasted by Dale and Warren!" Warren grinned as he got to the end of it. Before anyone else could talk, he added, "Well it's not us two then, and Josh and Nick both know what that's like already!"

Warren's additional information caused an uproar of laughter and protestations of over-sharing by the ones named.

"Oh, you liked that one, didn't you!" Sam whispered in Josh's ear, feeling the man's cock twitch beneath him. Josh remained speechless.

Finally a voice broke through the cacophony. "Fine, it's me again!" Liam said, now even brighter red and, by the looks of it, wishing he hadn't written it down. "Are you just picking all of mine first?" he demanded angrily as he looked at Warren.

Instead of answering the question, Warren just looked Liam up and down and then very casually asked, "So which end do I get?"

Everyone in the group, aside from Liam, virtually rolled out of their seats laughing. "Fuck off." Liam said through an unwanted smile.

"Fine. Fine. Everyone calm down." Warren instructed, picking up another piece of paper. "Okay, the next one says... Josh has had a boner since the second I sat on his lap!"

Sam grinned as he felt Josh's arms tense. He didn't even need to look round to see the mortified look on Josh's face as he found himself subject to a barrage of laughs and teasing comments.

Josh suddenly felt a surge of annoyance at the boy, yet found himself holding him even tighter.

"Okay, well that one was far too easy. I think this one might be a bit tougher." Warren said loudly, regaining everyone's attention. "I like to get naked outdoors, start walking and leave my clothes behind. I once managed to walk nearly two miles away from where I left my clothes."

This one was met with a stunned silence rather than the usual laughter and accusations.

"Fuck, that sounds hot!" Sam muttered, reaching down to squeeze his cock without really thinking about it.

"It is!" Corey said, grinning, unable to endure the slightly stunned silence any longer. "Sorry, couldn't hold back, that's mine."

Nick looked down over Warren's shoulder and asked his little brother, "How often do you do that sort of thing?"

Corey just shrugged casually. "Dunno, at least once a week."

Nick grinned. "Next time... can I watch?"

Corey laughed and stuck his middle finger up at his older brother as Warren quickly kept things going. "And next... I got caught by my Mum, cumming in my own face!" Warren elbowed Nick. His boyfriend had told him that story previously, but he knew none of the others had heard about. He smirked at Nick as the others set about speculating.

"That's totally Josh!" Corey insisted.

"Not me." Josh defended himself as he felt Sam leaning back against him and shuffling his slim butt on his lap.

"I think it's Warren." Sam said, keeping a completely straight face throughout his subtle stimulation of the man's lap beneath him.

"Nope." Warren replied, then gestured with his head to the boy sat behind him.

"Nick?" Corey called out. "Awesome! What happened?" He started laughing before his brother could even respond.

"I was... experimenting." Nick said, blushing. "I was, like, laying there with my legs in the air, jerking off. Just as I started to shoot.... in walks Mum! I could have died!" he explained.

"We've all been there dude." Liam said with a sympathetic smile, eliciting a new round of laughter over the two's similar experiences.

Warren reached into the bowl, pulled out a piece of paper. By now everyone had started willingly going quiet when they saw him do it, keen to hear the next embarrassing tale. The boy unfolded the paper, read it and then paused, staring at it with a grin.

"What? What is it?" Sam asked eagerly, seeing Warren's reaction.

"Well, it seems someone here can suck their own dick!" Warren said. He held out the piece of paper just showing the words 'I can self-suck'.

Dale and Josh looked at each other then over at James. Dale called out, "I know this one, It's gotta be James."

"Yeah." Josh agreed. "I bet he doesn't even have to bend over. He's... pretty hung!"

James turned bright red as every eye fell on him, grinning at Josh's compliment. He raised his hands and shrugged. "Guilty as charged." he said, attempting to act cool, but failing completely to cover his embarrassment.

"Oh we'll have to remember that!" Warren said with a smirk.

"I'm gonna regret that!" James chuckled.

"Dude.... hot!" Corey said quietly, reaching over and patting him on the leg, making James blush even more.

The game went on, all of their naughty secrets being aired for the entire group's entertainment. Corey revealed how he had once been caught on one of his naked adventures, then on another one stating that he fantasised about getting back from a naked walk and finding his clothes had been stolen. Dale revealed he had once sent a video of himself stripping to his Mum instead of Josh. Much to James' dismay, Dale had also revealed how he had caught James jerking off while watching Josh in the shower. Sam's most embarrassing moment that he shared turned out to be the moment Nick had almost made him cum while whispering in his ear at the previous week's sleepover (although he refused the reveal the contents of Nick's whispers. Sam's biggest fantasy turned out to be quite similar to his embarrassing moment – he wanted to make someone cum without even touching them!

Josh managed to surprise everyone by revealing an embarrassing moment none of the others knew about. It was the moment at the top of the water slide a couple of years ago where the pool attendant had pointed out his obvious erection in the tiny speedos. The fantasy he revealed also managed to surprise the group a little. They had guessed it would just be having a master again. Instead he revealed that what he fantasised about most was being in a chastity device again.

James ended up revealing a story about one day when he was carrying something for his Mum but had started to get an erection for no apparent reason. Unfortunately he had been wearing fairly short shorts at the time and the head of his cock had been protruding from the bottom of the shorts by the time he could put the item down. He was sure his Mum had seen it, but she apparently never said a word.

Warren inadvertently gave away two of his own by blushing as he read them out – a time he lost his shorts in a swimming pool on holiday and the fact he used to secretly jerk off while watching Dale and James fool around together, managing to embarrass James in the process too. Nick also confessed something – when he was younger, he occasionally used to steal Corey or Nick's underwear, wank in it and then return it to their rooms. That got a fairly raucous reaction from the room, particularly from Corey and Josh.

Warren was down to the last three pieces of paper. He pulled one out and read it aloud. "I fantasise about having my own sex slave."

Josh's eyes darted around the room. Whoever this one belonged to, he wanted to know! Corey grinned as he figured out who it was, but remained silent, enjoying the others all giving each other curious looks.

"Dale?" James asked, looking over at his friend, who just shook his head in response.

Sam leaned back, tilting his head onto Josh's shoulder again. Josh looked round at the boy. Was it him? He was clearly enjoying his not-so-subtle manipulations of Josh, but was he seeking to be a full-on master?

"It's me!" Nick called out, grinning more than blushing. "What can I say, I like to be in charge!"

Warren twisted round and kissed him, giggling, then said, "We need to try that!" The boy turned back round and pulled out the penultimate confession, slightly hesitant, knowing one of his own remained. "Okay, this one says... I want to have sex with all three McKenzie brothers at once!" Warren froze.

Corey, Josh and Nick all grinned as Sam called out. "Too easy. Warren! I already knew you wanted to do that!"

He blushed then shook his head. "Well... I do... but that's not mine!" Warren said, shrugging.

The group burst into conversation again. They quickly realised that with Warren eliminated and the three brothers named, it didn't leave many other options.

"Not me!" James said quickly.

"Me neither." Liam added.

"Sounds fun." Sam grinned. "But it's not me."

All eyes fell on Dale who looked like he wished he could sink even further into the sofa. Corey winked at him and said, "Well it IS your birthday, so you never know!" He got a cushion thrown in his face by the embarrassed young man.

Realising only his own confession remained, Warren reached aside and started to put the bowl down.

"Hey, not so fast!" Sam said to his friend, seeing what the boy was up to.

"What? We've had this one." Warren said back quietly as the rest of the group continued chatting, hoping not to draw attention.

Sam reached down and grabbed it, then called out, "Hey guys, looks like Warren doesn't want us to see this one. I think it's safe to guess whose it is then."

"Read it out, read it out!" Corey called out excitedly.

"Sam, don't...." Warren requested, reaching out for it.

Nick held him back and said, "Hey, we had ours, take your turn!"

Warren just stared nervously as Sam unfolded the paper, seeming to do so in slow motion. He cleared his throat and read it out loudly. "Sometimes I imagine I'm jerking off and I get walked in on by my... by my best friend..." he paused and looked round at Warren who looked terrified. Sam read the rest of the paper silently, looked up at Warren then back down at the paper before adding, "And only just manage to cover up in time."

There was a collective grunt of disapproval at the lack of embarrassment. They had obviously been hoping for something really juicy! Warren just stared at Sam who smiled back, screwing up the piece of paper and putting it in his pocket.

The game ended and it seemed to have achieved what Warren set out to. The group appeared much more relaxed, the guys happily chatting to each other, some heading to the kitchen to refill drinks while others remained in the lounge laughing about some of the revelations.

Warren had quickly run off into the kitchen to avoid Sam's gaze, followed by Nick. Josh tightened his arms around Sam a little and whispered in his ear, "That was really sweet of you."

"What was?" Sam asked innocently, leaning to the side to look back at Josh.

"I saw what the last one really said." Josh replied.

"Oh." Sam said. "Well... I woulda felt bad embarrassing him that much."

"So you're not completely evil then!" Josh said with a chuckle.

Sam responded by moving his rear around on Josh's erection even more, making the aroused man grunt excitedly, then jumped off and ran out of the lounge.

"Oh that boy is trouble!" Josh said to himself as he shuffled along the sofa to join Liam in his conversation with James.

Sam and Corey were stood in the hallway, waiting for the bathroom. When the door finally opened, Warren walked out. Corey looked back and forth between the two before excusing himself and dashing into the toilet.

Warren pulled Sam into a hug and whispered. "Thanks."

"No problem." Sam whispered back. When the hug parted, Warren blushed as Sam grinned. He pulled the screwed up piece of paper out of his pocket, opened it out and asked, "So you'd like me to catch you jerking off, have me tell you to continue and watch you do it, then end up having sex with you?"

Warren shrugged, unsure what to say. It was a relief not to have it revealed in front of the whole group, but just hearing Sam say it was fairly mortifying. He had intended to deny any knowledge of it when it came out during the game and hadn't counted on it being the last one left.

"Hey." Sam said, reaching out and tilting Warren's head up to force him into eye contact. "Don't be too embarrassed, we all have fantasies. Besides, your birthday's next month... you may have just given me an idea about what to get you!" Warren stared in shock, wondering if he was serious.

As Corey emerged from the doorway beside them, Sam winked quickly at his best friend then disappeared into the bathroom.

They all eventually headed back to the lounge, drinks refilled, the younger three now happily sipping on something alcoholic under the watchful eyes of Josh and Dale.

"Okay, who's ready for the main event?" Warren asked excitedly when they all quietened. Everyone watched on, the faces looking up at him showing a range of emotions from nervous to exhilarated. "We're gonna have a contest. Two teams, four events. The loser of each event gets a forfeit."

"We'll split into teams randomly." Corey explained, grinning with excitement, knowing what was coming. "Because me and Warren know what's coming up, we'll be on opposite teams and neither of us is allowed to reveal future events or forfeits."

Warren placed the bowl from the earlier game on the coffee table and put six pieces of folded paper into it. "Okay, I'm team one, Corey is team two. Grab a piece of paper and form your teams." Warren instructed, moving to one side of the room as Corey moved to the other.

The remaining six eagerly grabbed for the bowl and looked at their own numbers, splitting into two groups. Joining Warren was James, Sam and Josh while Nick, Dale and Liam joined Corey.

"One last thing." Warren called out through the chatter. "Everyone... get naked." There were a few murmurs of disapproval at the sudden, blunt instruction so Warren added, "You'll need to do it eventually for the events, so let's just get it out of the way."

Everyone paused, looking round nervously at each other. None of them were particularly shy, and most of them had already been seen naked by everyone else there, but there was just something about the boy's instruction that made it scary. Corey was first to start undressing. His love of nudity had already been established that evening so he figured it was no big deal. Once he started, everyone else followed.

Most eyes seemed to fall on James once they all stood there undressed. Even flaccid his endowment was quite obvious. Not everyone was drawn to the ample cock though. Josh's eyes were fixed on the boy standing at his side. He realised that out of the whole group, Sam was the only one he had not seen naked and who, in turn, had not seen him undressed.

The boy's body was mesmerising. Smooth, flawless skin from head to toe, a torso far more muscled than he had expected from the boys slight frame, a pale white rear almost as perfect as Warren's and a small two inch cock hanging down from a tiny patch golden brown hair. Looking at the boy, along with the six other naked young men in the room, Josh soon found himself getting hard, much to Sam's delight, the boy looking at Josh and giggling. Having sat on it for so long earlier, he was now happy to see what it actually looked like.

Fortunately for Josh, he wasn't the only one getting aroused. Nick, Warren and Corey were already hard too while both Liam and Dale were sporting semis.

"Okay, round one." Warren called out, suddenly feeling a little less confident with his clothes discarded. Having everyone look at him earlier for his instructions had made him feel like he had a little power over them, now he felt as if they were all just eyeing up his naked body hungrily. "Long distance shooting! One member from each team has to jerk off and shoot as far as they can. Whoever gets the furthest, wins. Simple as that!"

"Each team gets to pick who'll do it, but each competitor can only take part in one event of the competition, so choose carefully." Corey added. "Oh yeah, and there's a forfeit for the loser!"

The two teams gathered into separate huddles, discussing their best option. When the chatter died down, the teams moved back out into rows facing each other. Warren stepped forward and announced, "I'm doing it for our team."

Nick grinned and stepped forward from his own team's line-up. "And I'm doing it for mine!" he said, grinning back at the boy.

"Ooh, boyfriend rivalry!" Sam called out happily, subconsciously tugging at his cock at the thought of watching his two friends compete.

"You're going down!" Warren taunted.

"I am, but first I'm gonna win this!" Nick replied, winking.

The long stretch of hard wood floor running behind the sofa was chosen as the 'shooting range' and the two boys stood side by side as everyone else scrambled to get a decent view of the contest. "You can start whenever you want. There's no time limit!" Corey instructed.

Nick and Warren, so full of bravado moments before, suddenly became nervous. Being naked in front of their friends was one thing, but they were about to stand there and jerk off. Being seen by Corey, Dale and Josh was no big deal, they had seen it all before. It was Sam, James and Liam that were triggering the nerves.

"Come on then." Nick said, looking sideways at his boyfriend. He took hold of his cock, which had remained solid since their clothes came off, and started stroking it. Warren copied.

"Woooo!" Sam cheered out as his best friend began pleasuring himself. It triggered a wave of cheers from the others, each guy cheering on their own team mate and taunting the opponent.

Once he got going, Warren quickly found himself enjoying the attention. He looked round at Nick who was smiling too. "Pretty hot, huh?" he asked quietly.

"I think I'm turning into Sam, I'm enjoying having an audience." Nick replied with a giggle as his hand pumped away.

"Me too. I think we might need to try more of this!" Warren said back with a wink.

"I'm totally gonna win, by the way!" Nick said, moaning slightly as he felt himself edging closer, trying to psych out Warren.

"No way!" Warren insisted, smiling as Sam, Josh and James cheered him on.

"If you're so sure, you wanna make it interesting?" Nick asked.

Warren whimpered as a wave of pleasure rippled through him. He was getting close. "There's already a forfeit ya know!"

"Yeah, but I mean just something between us." Nick said back.

Warren's eyes narrowed slightly as he looked across at the teen. Then grinned as an idea came to him. "Okay. Whoever wins gets a night in charge of the loser. No restrictions. Whatever the winner wants, no matter what it is!" Warren suggested.

"Deal." Nick replied. "I'd shake on it, but... ya know, kinda busy!"

Warren laughed. "Awesome. I'm gonna win the competition AND I'm gonna own your ass for a night! I hope you're ready for some embarrassing shit!"

"Not... gonna... happen." Nick replied, gasping as his cock erupted. Several shots spurted out, the first landing about four feet away, the rest splatting onto the ground gradually closer and closer until the last few dribbles just splatted down in front of his feet.

There was a round of applause from his team, while Warren's compatriots just cheered him on even louder, belittling Nick's attempt and telling Warren he could do better. They didn't have to wait long to see if he could. With a happy moan, Warren shot his load. Everyone watched the first shot fly. Sam, Josh and James started cheering before it even hit the ground. It was very quickly obvious it was going to go a lot further than Nick's longest distance.

Nick stared in dismay as the younger boy's spunk surpassed his own. He shot his boyfriend an unhappy glare then looked back apologetically at his team.

"Warren wins." Corey said unhappily.

"That means it's forfeit time!" Warren said happily, running back to the coffee table.

Dale quickly cleaned up the mess then rejoined the others as Warren pulled out four envelopes from his bag. "Four envelopes, four forfeits. Three are bad, one's good, just to keep it interesting. Take your pick!" Warren said, teasingly waving them at his unhappy looking boyfriend.

Nick silently reached out and picked one, then quickly tore it open. He pulled out a piece of paper and read it out. "Go and stand on the street naked for ten minutes!" The group started cheering and laughing as he just stared at it. "No chance. No fucking way!" he insisted.

"Well you either do it willingly, or we'll take you down there by force, tie to a tree and leave you there for an hour! Your call." Corey said with a wicked grin. "Personally I... hope you choose the second option!"

"Fuck you. I hate you all!" Nick said unhappily, walking towards the door, knowing that the threatened retaliation for refusal would be happily inflicted upon him by the others.

"You don't have to go far." Warren called after him. "Just down here in front of the building so we can all watch. We'll give you a shout when your time's up."

Without another word, Nick left the apartment, covering up his quickly-softened cock and balls with both hands. The rest of the group dashed to the window. Thankfully, the height of it and the angle down onto the street hid their own nudity from passers-by, meaning they would only be visible from the shoulders up. They all cheered loudly as Nick appeared on the street. He glanced up at them angrily.

It was already dark, but the area was fairly well lit with street lights, giving the naked boy very little cover. He went and stood by the side of the road, facing away from his cheering audience, giving them a great view of his rear. Much to the group's disappointment, the street was fairly quiet. Several cars drove past in the ten minutes Nick was stood there, some beeping their horns while people cheered or whistled from other ones, but nobody actually walked past him, but they still knew he would have hated every second.

"His time's up." Warren said, reaching to open the window.

"Leave him longer!" Sam said with a cruel grin.

"Nah, he's done what he had to. Call him in." Dale insisted, a little protective of the boy.

"TIME'S UP!" Warren called through the open window.

As soon as he heard it, Nick sprinted back into the building. He got a renewed round of applause as he came back into the apartment. Warren pulled him into a hug, partly to warm him up, but also so he could whisper, "That was so hot! Maybe I'll make you do it again when you pay up on our bet too!"

Nick found himself reluctantly smiling as he kissed his boyfriend.

"Hey, no fraternising with the enemy!" Josh called out, heading over to the two of them. He put an arm around Warren and dragged him back to their team who had now separated from their opponents once again.

As they prepared for round two, most of them downed a drink in preparation for what might be coming next.

"Okay, round two." Corey declared happily. "This one's a race. Whichever team can make an opponent cum the quickest will win. Each team gets to pick the contestant from the opposite team this time. Whoever cums first gets the forfeit."

As soon as Corey finished the explanation, the teams huddled again, whispering among themselves as they plotted the best strategy to win. When both teams had decided, Warren spoke for his team again. "Okay, we pick Corey. He'll take about a minute, the horny little fucker!"

Corey laughed at the comment and called back. "Well we choose James."

James looked stunned. So far he had remained quiet, enjoying the light hearted fun of the games, but it suddenly got very real. So far, the only guys who had ever touched him were Josh and Dale. It was a little comforting to know that Dale would be one of the opponents pleasuring him, but he looked nervously back and forth between Liam and Nick who remained physically unknown to him.

"Okay." he said nervously, but trying to sound confident. "But I've got a feeling you might lose. I can't see me really getting turned on by you ugly fuckers!"

Warren smirked. "He's got a good point. He's not really your best bet." he looked at the opposite team, then back at James and grinned. "Unless you're not playing to win."

James looked at Warren, a little confused.

"I think they just wanna.... try out the goods!" Warren explained, pointing to James' huge dick, making him blush and try to cover up

"Just come and sit down." Corey said, patting one of the armchairs before jumping into the other.

James took a seat as directed and looked on nervously as Dale, Liam and Nick gathered round him. Josh, Warren and Sam stood round Corey.

"Get started then!" the youngest boy called out, then put his hands behind his head and closed his eyes.

Josh and Warren quickly got to work on Corey while Dale and Nick started on James. Liam and Sam both remained standing, looking somewhat hesitant, neither of them overly experienced.

Warren was sucking on Corey's nipple while Josh took his little brother's cock into his mouth. As Josh realised Sam was still standing, he released the erection and looked at the boy, smiling sweetly. He reached up and stroked the boy's arm, then gestured for him to kneel. Nervously, Sam did as directed then reached out and placed his hand near Corey's stomach, not touching it yet.

"It's okay." Josh whispered. "Don't do anything you don't want to." He ran his hand down Sam's bare back, making him shudder and giggle.

"I want to." Sam said back, grinning. He placed his hand on Corey's stomach, then slid it slowly upwards as Josh took the erection back between his lips.

Meanwhile, James was a little shocked at how quickly he had gotten hard under the eager touches of Dale and Nick. Seeing James at full length, Liam quickly joined in.

"Oh fuck!" James moaned as all three of them managed to fit their hands round it at the same time. The three of them quickly got into a pattern, stroking up and down together. James gripped at the arms of the chair, breathing heavily as he enjoyed the triple hand-job.

"Let's win this quick!" Dale said with a grin, worrying James a little. He raised a finger to his lips and wet it. He started lowering it as James stared.

"What are you doing?" the aroused man asked anxiously as the finger disappeared between his legs. "FUUUUCK!" he yelped as he felt Dale's finger pressing into his hole. The other team looked round and stared as they realised what Dale was doing, and more importantly, what James appeared to be enjoying.

Dale wasted no time in his fingering, focusing entirely on his friend's virgin prostate. "Oh fuck." James whimpered as he found himself speeding towards orgasm thanks to the three hands and one finger.

Josh found himself smiling as he felt Corey's cock stiffening more and twitching slightly as the boy opened his eyes watched what was going on in the other armchair. Sam continued caressing the boy's body, but his attention was clearly on James' giant cock anal stimulation too.

It didn't take long before James yelled out again, this time announcing his ejaculation. With the three hands still pumping away and pointing his enormous tool straight up, the cum shot out in every direction, flying up in the air and splatting down onto his own stomach and the arms of the three young men stroking him.

He whimpered excitedly as Dale gave his prostate a few extra teasing pokes before pulling his finger out. He sat there panting, staring in shock at Dale who just grinned back.

"We win!" Nick said happily.

"Aaah." Corey moaned as he shot a load into Josh's mouth, sped towards his climax by James' excited ejaculation.

Josh quickly released the boy's cock and called out happily. "Done here too."

"Too late." James panted with a grin, still recovering from the intense stimulation. He stared slightly shocked at Dale, still reeling from the unexpected fingering.

Warren jumped onto his feet. "That means it's forfeit time!" He said excitedly, grabbing the envelopes off of the table and holding them out to James.

"Fuck, I forgot that bit." he muttered unhappily, coming down from his post-orgasm high even quicker. He reached out, hand shaking a little and took an envelope. He opened it and pulled out the paper. "Kiss anyone of your choice for ten minutes!"

"Aww, you got the good one." Warren said, somewhat disappointed.

"That's the good one?" James asked, staring at Warren in shock.

Warren jumped over the coffee table and flopped onto the sofa. "Yeah, what's the problem?"

James looked round, blushing slightly. "I've never actually kissed another guy." His revelation was greeted by a chorus of cheers and taunts about first kisses, embarrassing him even more.

"So who's it gonna be?" Corey asked excitedly, joining Warren on the sofa.

"Josh." James said quickly. Possibly too quickly.

Josh stared at him as Dale looked back and forth between them both. James had made it clear from their conversation earlier in the week that there was no attraction between them, but to have chosen him for this, especially so eagerly, did it mean something? Or was it simply that Josh was the one he felt most comfortable with? James looked back at him.

"Go on then." Liam said with a laugh, nudging Josh towards the terrified looking young man who stood up nervously.

They stood facing each other as their six spectators gathered on or near the sofa. Josh and James slowly moved closer and closer together. When they were within arm's reach of each other, Josh put his hands on James' hips, making his breath quicken. They stared into each other's eyes, Josh giving questioning looks, trying to figure out the motive for the choice while James just stared back hungrily.

Josh pulled James forward, making their lips meet. They knew they had quite some time to kill, so they took it slowly, taking several seconds before either of them parted their lips. As the seconds ticked by, the kissing grew more and more passionate. James' hands found their way onto Josh's back, sliding down to cup his buttocks. There may have been a cheer from the audience, but he was too lost in Josh to notice. The hands slid up Josh's back all the way until they felt his hair.

Their kissing grew more and more frantic, hands all over each other, bodies pressed together, both of them rock hard again. They stopped suddenly when they each felt a tap on their shoulder. Pulling apart breathlessly, they found themselves staring at Dale.

"We've been telling you to stop for the last minute. Your time's up!" Dale said. He was smiling, but Josh could see something else in his eyes.

"Sorry, got carried away." Josh said with a laugh, walking away.

James stood frozen on the spot, a little dazed by the experience.

Warren could easily sense the obvious tension and suggested, "Why don't we have a break."

James nodded eagerly, running into the kitchen to get another drink.

Some time later, refuelled by more alcohol and snacks, they reconvened in the lounge ready for round three with Warren taking the lead again. "Okay, this round is called Speed Sixty-Nine. Each team chooses a contestant, they sixty-nine and whoever makes their opponent cum first, wins!"

The two teams gathered again. As James and Warren had already competed for their team, it was between Josh and Sam. Josh looked at the younger boy, who appeared terrified. Giving Sam a quick smile and a gentle squeeze of his shoulder, he said, "I'll do it."

"Thanks." Sam said quietly, breathing a sigh of relief. He felt momentarily bad for teasing Josh earlier when the man had been nothing but kind to him, but it soon passed as he started to think about seeing him sixty-nine someone.

"You guys ready?" Warren called out to the opposing team.

"Yeah." Corey said, turning away from his team to face Warren. "We're going with Dale. And you?"

"Ooh, it's another boyfriend showdown... we're going with Josh!" Warren called back excitedly as the two line ups stared each other down. "And the teams are currently tied for points, so whoever wins this one will take the lead."

"Come on then." Dale said, grinning at his boyfriend. "Let's get on with it."

Josh was quietly confident. By now he knew all the best ways to turn Dale on, so getting him to cum quickly would be pretty easy. Conversely, Dale knew him just as well, but he still felt he might have the edge. He suddenly found himself wishing Sam hadn't spent the first part of the night teasing him so much though, it had got him incredibly horny and the feeling of it still lingered.

Dale grabbed a blanket from one of the cupboards and spread it out on the floor in the spot that had been used earlier as Warren and Nick's shooting range, obviously not wanting to lay directly on the cold wooden floor. As he lay down, Josh copied in the opposite direction. They both reached out and casually started playing with the other's cock, feeling themselves stiffen rapidly under the watchful eyes of their guests.

Dale found himself feeling pretty nervous about being watched, but figured that his nerves might actually help in reducing his excitement. He sat up a a little and looked at Josh, then asked, "Ready?"

"Hell yeah!" Josh grinned excitedly, his exhibitionist side enjoying every moment.

That was all the prompting either of them needed. They turned onto their sides, facing each other and each slipped their boyfriend's dick into their mouth. They both got to work quickly, sucking and licking away happily. Josh looked round at the boys and young men watching him, cursing himself for getting more and more turned on by the mix of embarrassment and excitement. He could see Sam attempting to subtly play with his stiff little tool as he watched. Corey was doing the same. Most of the others were very visibly aroused too but refrained from touching themselves.

Josh felt Dale's cock twitching inside his mouth, he wasn't far from cumming. Unfortunately, the mix of Dale's expert stimulation, the gaze of the horny audience and the feeling of Dale's twitching meat pushed Josh over the edge. He grunted as he filled Dale's mouth with his cream, mere seconds before Dale did the same to him.

Sucking each other dry, they released each other at the same time and lay back on the blanket, panting and chuckling to each other, hands casually stroking whatever body part they happened to come to rest on.

"Well, who won?" Warren demanded eagerly.

Without sitting up, Josh pointed to Dale who raised his hands into the air victoriously, getting a cheer from his team. The six spectators headed to the other side of the sofa where the last two envelopes remained on the coffee table. Josh and Dale helped each other climb onto their feet and then joined them.

"Take your pick." Corey said, holding up the two possible forfeits.

Josh grabbed one, smiling. He ripped it open and read out his punishment. "Suck the dick of every person here for one minute!"

There was a cheer from the rest of the guys as Josh laughed. "I thought this was meant to be a forfeit, not a reward!"

Warren shrugged. "I was hoping one of the straighties would get that one. Would have been a lot more fun!"

Josh shrugged, threw the paper down then returned to the blanket, kneeling down. "Come on then, let's do it!" Everyone dashed around him eagerly, forming a circle around the kneeling man, seven stiff dicks pointing straight at him. "Now, where to start?" he asked with a grin.

Sam stared at him nervously, something that did not go unnoticed by Josh. Finally seeing a chance at a little revenge, he turned to the boy and started moving towards him. Sam's breath caught in his throat. "I think I'll start with..." Josh teased. At the last moment, he turned to his left and took hold of Warren's cock instead. He sniggered to himself as he heard a moan from the boy.

He sucked away on Warren's cock for the minute that was required, enjoying the boy's happy mews. Josh carried on around the circle after that, going the opposite way to Sam so that he would have to wait until last. Next came James, then Nick, Liam, Dale (whose cock still quite sensitive from his orgasm minutes before) and Corey. Finally, Sam was the only one left. His cock was rigid and literally dripping precum, the boy almost hyperventilating in anticipation.

Josh grinned up at his tormentor, revelling in the flipping of their earlier roles and asked, "You ready?" He just got an eager nod back. As much as Josh was enjoying the boy's awkwardness, he found he was fairly nervous himself. All night he had been watching the boy, the beautiful delicate features of his face, the way the light shone off of his golden brown hair, his slim, smooth body. Now the boy's slippery erection was calling him like a siren's song. As he got closer, he poked out his tongue, catching a drop of precum before sliding his lips down the solid shaft.

"Oh fuck!" Sam yelped happily. He had to reach out to the two guys either side of him to keep his balance as he felt his legs wobble. He moaned excitedly as Josh sucked away on him. He didn't care that everyone was looking, sniggering at his extreme arousal, it just felt too good. He could feel himself verging on an explosion. "Oh God, I think I'm gonna..."

"Time's up!" Warren called out, looking at the clock.

Josh released the boy's boner.

"Nooo." Sam whimpered, his hips still thrusting a little as he felt his orgasm still moments away. He turned to Warren and demanded furiously, "What's the final event?"

Warren laughed at his best friend's sudden eagerness. He was the only left for his team, so he knew that whatever it was, he would be doing it. Presumably he just needed to cum. "It's hands-free cumming." Warren replied, making sure Liam could hear too as he would be competing for the opposing team. "First person to cum wins, but no hand or mouth can touch your cock."

"Right." Sam said, an almost crazed look in his eyes. He grabbed Josh by the shoulders, span him round on the spot then pushed him roughly, making him stumble forward onto all fours. He looked at Liam. "We've started, by the way!"

Liam and everyone else just stared as Sam lowered himself behind Josh, pressing his rigid dick into Josh's crack. He humped the man roughly, his small slippery erection sliding up and down Josh's cleft. He moaned loudly for just a few seconds until he yelled out. "YESSSSS!"

As everyone watched, the boy's cock erupted, shooting several squirts of spunk all over Josh's back. His legs finally give way and he fell to his knees, gasping for breath.

There was silence as Sam panted, then suddenly, everyone burst into applause. Josh turned and pulled the boy into a brief hug, before lifting his hand in the air to signify his victory. "I think it's safe to say Sam won that one!" he chuckled. The boy was blushing profusely, but couldn't help smiling at the adulation of the others.

Through heavy breaths, Sam just replied, "I need a drink!"

Still laughing at Sam's request, they stopped for another break. Josh attempted to stop Sam, Corey and Warren from sneaking more alcohol, but gave up when he realised it was a fight they were going to win.

Liam had settled back on the sofa, chatting to James about the games they had just played when his vision was obstructed by a white envelope. He looked up to see Warren stood there waving it in front of him.

"Did you forget something, Liam?" Warren called out loudly, getting everyone's attention.

Liam looked a little annoyed. "I was hoping you'd forgotten that!" he grunted.

"Ha, no chance." Warren insisted as everyone watched on eagerly. He pulled the envelope away as Liam reached out for it. "Although you've gotta do something else first."

Liam looked at him questioningly.

Warren grinned at Corey who joined in, knowing where Warren was heading. "The games were designed to make everyone cum... but you never actually did, so you've gotta do that first. THEN you can have your forfeit."

The explanation got a cheer from the other guys and an annoyed frown from Liam.

"That's not fair. It's like I'm getting punished twice, just because the kid can cum so quick!" Liam said, waving dismissively towards the boy sat beside him on the sofa.

"It's not my fault you're so slow off the mark." Sam teased back. "Now grow a pair and take your turn!"

The boy's retort got a round of laughter from everyone else while Liam just shrugged, figuring he was unlikely to get out of it. "Whatever." he grunted, then reached down to start stroking his dick. It felt weird having everyone watching him and it took a few minutes to get hard, but once he did he found their stares and jeers actually spurred him on, making him eager to shoot a huge load just to shut them up!

Several minutes later, moaning quietly to himself he turned to the side, aimed his cock at Sam and his cock erupted. The first few shots hit Sam before he had a chance to move, getting an unexpected cum-shower. Cock still twitching in his hand, Liam happily called out, "Now who's slow off the mark?"

"Urrgh, you dick!" Sam scowled back at him, then scooped some of the thick goo off of himself and flicked it back at Liam who flinched away from it.

"Hey, no cum on the sofa!" Dale called out.

Josh sniggered. "Yeah, like that's the first time!" He got a punch in the arm from Dale.

Warren held out the envelope in front of Liam again. "And now this, remember!"

Liam grabbed the envelope and tore it open, then read out the forfeit. "Choose someone to finger you for ten minutes! Aww, come on, that's not fair."

Now it was Nick's turn to scoff. "What, and mine was?"

Liam knew arguing would do no good, and everyone else had taken their forfeits fairly. "Fine. I'll do it. Although if someone's gonna be sticking fingers in me, I may as well make it the expert. I choose Dale!" he said dejectedly. His decision got some cheers of support, the crowd remembering happily the way Dale had worked James over earlier.

Dale said nothing, he just walked up to Liam, grabbed his legs and pulled them forward, making him slide down into an almost-laying position, then raised the legs over his shoulders.

"Well this is dignified!" Liam joked as he lay there looking round at the spectators.

"Let's pop this cherry!" Dale joked, under the impression that all of Liam's guy-on-guy activity had involved him as the top. His hookups with Ryan had remained a closely guarded secret between the two friends. He licked a finger and pressed gently on Liam's hole, but was amazed to find it slide in so easily, with very little reaction from the young man. He added a second, and while Liam seemed to react a little more, it was still a lot less than he would have expected. He shot Liam a suspicious look and just got a grin and a wink back.

Dale soon got to work finger-fucking Liam, ensuring to give his rear as much of a workout as possible. His cock, still firm from the previous masturbation started twitching after just five minutes of prostate-poking and a second load oozed out. They headed for the ten minute mark and Dale could tell Liam was close to cumming again, so when he was advised the time was up, he kept on going to force out a third.

To the sound of cheers and applause, Dale pulled his fingers out and let Liam's legs drop, leaving him exhausted, sweaty and covered in his own cum.

"Would it be wrong if I said I wanted a turn next!" Nick giggled. Dale shot him a wink.

More drinks were consumed as they gave Liam a few minutes to clean up and recover, the alcohol really starting to kick in for some of them.

When Liam came back to join the others, he asked curiously, "So which team actually won?"

Warren thought for a moment, slightly tipsy from the drinks he had been sneaking. "Two all, I guess it was a draw!"

"So... we all lost?" Sam asked, looking unhappy with it. He had done his part for his team and he wanted a victory.

Warren put an arm around his friend and giggled. "I prefer to think of it as we all won!" The comment got some cheers and raised glasses from the others, who toasted the shared victory.

"So if we all won, do we all get a prize?" Josh joked.

Warren stared at him for a moment, the wicked look on the boy's face worrying him slightly. "I'm sure I can think of something! Gimme a bit of time and I'll figure out our reward!" His speech was very slightly slurred.

The rest of the guys all went back to their conversations and drinking while Dale approached Josh. "Hey, we really need to keep an eye on Warren or he's gonna be wasted."

Josh sniggered. "I bet he's a fun drunk!" The stern look he got from the boy's big brother told him the humour was unappreciated, so he shrugged and said, "Fine, I'll keep an eye."

About half an hour later, Warren stood up to make an announcement. "Ladies, gentlemen... and Corey." he sniggered to himself. "If you would like to follow me, it's time for our prize!"

Warren headed towards Josh and Dale's bedroom, closely followed by everyone else who started guessing what the boy had planned. As they got into the other room, he raised his hands for silence and called out, "Dale, I know it's your birthday, but I don't think you'll mind if I make Josh the star of the show, will you?"

Dale looked round the suddenly-nervous-looking Josh and grinned. "Fine by me!" he called back happily.

"Good, then get on your back!" Warren replied, catching Dale a little by surprise. He would have expected that after a question like that, Josh would be up first.

Dale followed Warren's instructions on where to lay, with his legs hanging off the edge of the bed and then, at Warren's command, stroked his cock hard. Warren grabbed the lube from the cabinet and applied it to his big brother's cock, then looked to Josh and said, "Take a seat!"

Josh looked round nervously, wondering where this was going. Was Warren planning on getting him fucked by everyone in the room? The boy guided him into a very specific position, sitting on the cock and then laying back onto Dale.

"James, you're up, so.... get up!" Warren joked, pointing to the man's huge cock that was already semi-hard.

James looked as nervous as Josh had, but found it easy to get hard as he watched Josh laying on top of Dale, impaled on his boner.

"You'll need this!" Warren said, throwing the lube to James. "Now hurry up and get in there, plenty of room for two!"

There was a shocked silence around the room and an almost-excited grunt from both Josh and Dale as they realised the boy intended for Josh to be double-penetrated. Josh's cock, already semi-firm quickly stretched to full length.

With James' monster cock at full rigidity, he stepped forward excitedly and started pushing against Josh's hole. It stretched around his cock, getting a whimper of pain and excitement from Josh himself.

Josh had been double-penetrated once before. That was with Dale and Liam, who whole both reasonably well-endowed, couldn't compare to James' girth. Josh was in heaven!

"Nick, Corey, you're up!" Warren instructed Josh's two younger siblings. "Let's see if he can fit two cocks in the other end too!"

"What the fuck!" Josh called out in amazement. He had sucked two cocks at once before too, but not whilst being double-penetrated. It seemed even more shocking that the cocks in his mouth would both belong to his brothers.

Corey and Nick, while both shocked at Warren's instructions, quickly climbed onto the bed and manoeuvred their already-solid dicks into Josh's waiting mouth. It was a squeeze, but they both managed to force the heads in, Josh's mouth stretching as much as his rear.

"Liam, you seemed to enjoy it up the bum so much before that I think you should have it again. Climb up and ride Josh!" Warren ordered.

There was an whimper from Josh, muffled by the cock's in his mouth and a few shocked laughs from everyone else. They had all seen Warren thinking carefully over the last half hour, but none of them could have imagined this would be the result.

Just as everyone else had previously, Liam followed the instructions without question. Liam lubed his rear and then carefully positioned himself over Josh then squatted the short distance to impale himself on the man's tool.

Warren watched excitedly as his plan came together. Now it was just him and Sam left. Sam looked an adorable mix of terrified and amazed. Before tonight, his exposure to sexual activity had been little more than occasional teases and wanks. Suddenly he found himself staring at the insane six-way going on in front of him, both dreading getting involved and hoping to at the same time.

"I'm afraid most of his good bits are taken. All that's left are the hands, so I guess you can pick left or right!" Warren said, grinning at his young friend.

Sam grinned and quickly jumped onto the bed, grabbing Josh's hand and placing it around his little stiffy. Warren jumped up on the other side and did the same.

"And we don't stop until everyone's cum!" Warren called out.

The bed was groaning under the weight of them all, but so too was Josh. James thrust away in his rear, Dale allowing James' movements to stimulate his cock too as his movements were somewhat limited by the pile of men on top of him. Corey and Nick happily fucked their big brother's mouth, arms around each other to help keep their balance. Liam bounced up and down happily on Josh's cock while playing with his own. Sam and Warren had to keep poking Josh's arms to remind him to stroke. With so much going on he had a tendency to forget to keep his hands moving.

Who actually came first was a bit of a mystery, but whoever it was started a chain reaction, eventually rippling through all eight of them as they shot their second (or in Liam's case, fourth) load of the night. Each one of them was wet and sticky from sweat and cum as the formation began to disassemble. Soon they were no more than a pile of naked guys, arms and legs poking out in every direction, all laying tangled in each other and regaining their composure.

"Warren you're a fucking genius!" Dale called out from the bottom of the pile, getting a mix of weary laughter and cheers from the others.

One by one they started to get up and head out of the bedroom, showering quickly on their way to get more drinks and refill on snacks. They all put their underwear back on, feeling a little uncomfortable sitting round naked, but not feeling any need to cover up fully.

About an hour later, Dale, Corey, Liam, James and Sam were back in the lounge when Warren came walking in. He got another round of applause for the 'entertainment' he had planned. Taking a bow, he staggered, tripped over his own feet and fell on the floor. He lifted his glass, still somehow containing most of its contents and slurred. "Didn't even spill a drop!" He started giggling as dale and Josh looked on in concern.

"And that's enough of that for you!" Dale said, walking over to him and taking the glass.

"Hey, that's mine!" Warren snapped, climbing onto his feet and reaching for the drink.

"Technically it's mine, and I'm cutting you off!" Dale laughed.

"Fuck you!" Warren snarled and punched Dale in the stomach.

Dale flinched a little, but being so much larger than the boy, it wasn't a particularly painful hit. Putting Warren's drink down, he glared down at his younger brother as silence filled the room. "Over the line, Warren. Come with me!" He grabbed the boy by the wrist and dragged him away towards the bedroom.

"What's going on?" Josh asked as he and Nick peered out from the kitchen as they passed.

"Nothing. Carry on." Dale snapped.

Josh shrugged and pulled Nick back into the kitchen where they had been talking.

Corey watched Dale and Warren disappear, then looked round at Liam, Sam and James. "I always thought he'd be a violent drunk!" he sniggered, breaking the tension that the boy's sudden outburst had caused.

An awkward silence fell between the four, nobody knowing quite what to say next. James looked round at Corey and Liam on the sofa then at Sam on the other armchair. This was the chance he had been waiting for. "Hey, you guys are all.... straight, right?" he asked nervously, emboldened by the alcohol to ask something that had been playing on his mind.

"Erm..." Corey mumbled.

"That's... a difficult question." Liam said, Corey nodding his agreement.

"I am!" Sam said insistently. "At least I think I am."

"It's..." Corey started. "Sometimes it's not black and white. Some people are gay, some are bi, some are straight but I think most people fall somewhere in between."

"That's... yeah, I think that's right." Liam said, thinking about the boy's explanation. "Why d'you ask?" He looked back to James.

The young man shrugged. "I'm kinda new to this. Apart from messing around with Dale, I'd only ever been with girls til recently."

"Same here!" Sam sniggered, slightly tipsy.

"But you enjoy doing things with guys?" Liam asked.

James and Sam both nodded.

"So... what? I'm bi?" James asked, looking confused.

"I've got something I think about when I start thinking about these things. Try this." Corey said, sitting up and leaning forward. "Both of you. Close your eyes." Sam and James did as instructed. Liam did it too, despite not being the target of Corey's exercise. The boy continued. "Now imagine it's 20 years later. You're getting home from work. You walk in the front door, hang up your coat and call out to say you're home. Now think about who appears when you call. Is it a man, is it a woman or can you imagine either? Don't say which, just think it! Now open your eyes."

The other three opened their eyes, James and Sam both looking happily at Corey, his exercise having helped them both visualise more clearly what they actually wanted. Corey looked round at Liam and saw him frowning.

"You okay?" Corey asked.

Liam realised he was being looked at and put on a smile. "Yeah, all good." he said a little too cheerfully.

Corey turned his attention back to the other two. "So there you go. If you wanna put a label on it, you've got a better idea of what the label should say, but why worry about it? Do I imagine a wife and kids, like a million years from now? Yes. Am I going to enjoy the occasional bit of fun with guys? Probably. In the end, the labels really don't matter, do they?"

James and Sam both smiled at the boy. "Josh always says how smart you are. I guess he wasn't exaggerating."

Corey took a swig of his drink then replied, "Hey, it's Josh, compared to him, anyone's a genius!"

They burst into laughter at the boy's insult, laughing even more as Josh appeared from the kitchen, clueless about what had just been said. Acting innocent, Corey jumped up off the sofa and asked, "Who needs a refill?"

The other three all raised their empty glasses and bottles. "I'll give you a hand." Liam said, grabbing James' empty bottle as Corey grabbed Sam's glass.

Josh grabbed Corey as he walked past and said quietly, "Soft drinks for you two!"

"Of course!" Corey said back with a smile. As soon as he started walking away, he looked back at Sam, winked and raised his glass.

Josh was about to say something, catching the gesture out of the corner of his eye when he saw Dale reappear. "Hey, you okay? What happened?"

Dale approached him, scowling. "Booze and fifteen-year-olds don't mix. Who knew!" Dale said frustratedly.

"Where's Warren?" Josh asked, trying not to appear too concerned over the boy.

Dale grabbed the drink out of Josh's hand and downed it. "He's in our bedroom, sulking!"

Josh looked round in the direction of their room and said, "Maybe I can talk some sense into him."

"Whatever. I need another drink!" Dale replied, heading for the kitchen. Josh followed but carried on walking down the corridor after Dale veered off.

Warren was laying on the bed when Josh walked on, arms folded over his chest, glaring angrily at the ceiling.

"Oh stop pouting!" Josh said with a smirk.

"Josh!" Warren said happily, jumping up. "I thought you was gonna be Dale again." His speech was slightly slurred. Josh was surprised. The boy had either drunk a lot more than he realised, or he just got drunk incredibly easily. Looking at his slender build, it was easy to imagine how little it would actually take. He suddenly felt more guilty about not stepping in to stop Corey on his way to get another round for himself and Sam.

"I think you're a bit drunk." Josh said, placing his hands on the boy's shoulders and pushing him back to sit back on the bed.

Warren jumped back up, threw his arms around Josh and pulled him into a kiss. When he pulled away, he stared into the young man's eyes and said, probably louder than he realised, "I love you so much Josh."

Josh looked round nervously. It wasn't unusual for Warren to say it. Warren, Josh and all of their brothers were quite comfortable saying they loved each other, but Josh worried that Warren may say something more revealing. Thankfully there was nobody within earshot so he just said back quietly, "Love you too, little man."

"No, Josh, you don't get it. I love you. I really really love you. I wanna be with you. I hate Dale, he's a dick. Kick him out and I'll live here with you, or we can just run away together. I love you." Warren said, half giggling.

"Warren. Shh. Someone's gonna hear. And you don't hate Dale." Josh said in a hushed tone, looking round nervously again.

"I do. He's a bastard. He took my drink. And I've only had..." Warren stopped, tilting his head and obviously trying to count, but losing his train of thought. "I love you. Just you!"

"Warren, stop it!" Josh snapped firmly. The boy stared at him in shock. It was like he was in big brother mode, but even more serious. "You know I love you, but you know I love Dale too. And what about Nick?"

"He's got... some other guy, some older guy... at college. He's probably gonna dump me anyway so you're all I've got. Don't you want me either?" Warren said, sniffing as his eyes watered.

Josh sighed and ran his fingers through Warren's hair. "Of course I want you. You're my amazing little man, but you're a bit drunk and I don't think you're thinking straight. Maybe we should talk about this in the morning. For now, we should go back to the party. Whadda you say?" Josh said, trying to calm the boy.

Warren just nodded, a single tear running down his cheek. Josh reached up and wiped it away, then kissed him gently.

"I don't think I should drink any more." Warren said sadly as they got up and headed for the door.

"That's probably a good idea." Josh said, trying not to let Warren see him smile.

They rejoined the others in the lounge. By this point, even the older guys were beginning to feel the first buzz of drunkenness from the copious amounts of alcohol, but it only served to help them relax. Warren apologised to Dale, getting a hug from his big brother in return before retreating to cuddle up to Nick.

The evening continued to fly by. Dale's birthday was toasted several times, normally as an excuse to down some shots (for the older attendees only), conversations went from sensible, to ridiculous, to arguments and back again several times. Warren stuck to his suggestion of not drinking any more and gradually started to sober up a little, looking somewhat embarrassed every time he caught Josh's eye.

Somewhere around midnight, the group had split somewhat. Nick and Warren had vanished into the spare room and, based on the noises coming from it, were very much enjoying the privacy. Meanwhile, Dale, James and Liam were sat together in one corner of the lounge. Josh occasionally glanced at James, thinking of the kiss they had shared as his forfeit. The looks he got back from the young man were a little confusing, but he put that down to the alcohol.

Josh was sat on the sofa with Sam at his side, the boy always seeming to linger close by, while Corey was on an armchair opposite. It seemed Corey's maturity beyond his years also applied to his ability to handle alcohol. From what Josh could tell, the boy had easily consumed as much as Warren and Sam, but showed no signs of inebriation. Thanks to Josh's intervention after his encounter with Warren, all three boys had been cut off so that hopefully meant there shouldn't be any hangovers in the morning, at least not for those three. They had been chatting about nothing in particular when Corey stopped and smiled at him.

"What?" Josh asked, curiously.

Corey said nothing, he just gestured towards Sam. The boy was cuddled up to Josh's side, his arms wrapped tightly around Josh's, fast asleep.

Josh smiled back at his little brother. He hadn't even noticed how Sam had taken hold of him, he had just gotten so used to having the boy close by. As he looked down at the sleeping teen now though, he felt himself stop breathing. Awake, he was a beautiful boy. Asleep he was outright angelic.

"I'm gonna put him in bed." Josh whispered to Corey. Josh carefully pulled his arm free of the boy's grip, stood up then reached down to scoop Sam up in his arms.

He carried the boy down the hallway and through the door into the bedroom. Reaching down with one hand, he pulled back the covers, carefully placed Sam down, then pulled them back over him. He knelt beside the bed for a moment, just watching the boy sleep, his chest rising and falling rhythmically. Before he could move away, Sam's eyes opened.

"Sorry, didn't mean to wake you." Josh said with a smile, stroking the boy's hair away from his eyes. "I'll let you sleep." He stood up.

"Josh." Sam said, reaching out to grab the young man's hand. "Could you... lay with me, just for a minute?"

Josh looked round nervously again, as if he were doing something wrong, but the boy only seemed to want a cuddle. There was no harm in that so he nodded. Sam shuffled across to make room for Josh to get in beside him. As soon as the covers were pulled across, Josh turned onto his side, slid an arm under the boy's shoulders and pulled him close.

Sam mewed happily as he buried his face into Josh's bare chest, cuddling against the larger man. After a few minutes, Josh attempted to move away, feeling like he had given the boy the 'just for a minute' he had requested. Sam held onto him, and straightened out, moving his head up onto the pillow, his face only inches from Josh's.

They both stared, hands motionless, in silence, just gazing into each other.

"You want to kiss me, don't you?" Sam asked quietly.

Josh could feel his heart pounding, as if it was trying to escape his chest. He could feel the boy's breath on his face, the warmth of his skin as his hand rested on the slender hip. Remaining silent, he just nodded.

"Then why don't you?" Sam asked, inching just a little closer.

Josh opened his mouth to speak, but all that escaped was a ragged breath.

"Josh, why won't you kiss me?" Sam asked, closer again until their noses touched.

"If I kiss you..." Josh stammered breathlessly, "If I cross that line... I don't think... I'll ever want to go back!" He realised he was trembling. He backed away suddenly, sliding out of the bed and dropping to the floor with a thud. He got up and started walking backwards away from the bed, Sam's eyes remained fixed on him until he disappeared through the door, pulling it closed.

"Fuck." Josh muttered, resting his head on the door with his back to the hallway. He closed his eyes. 'First Warren, then Sam. This night is cursed!' he thought to himself. He turned to head back to the lounge but yelled out in surprise as he found himself face-to-face with James.

Without saying a word, James lunged at him, kissing him as passionately as he had earlier. Josh pushed him away and stared in shock. "What are you..."

"I knew you liked me too!" James said, looking at Josh hungrily.

"What? But I thought... you said..." Josh stuttered. He was dreaming. He had to be. This was some kind of nightmare and he was going to wake up any second now. No such luck. He remained there, James' hands on his hips.

"I lied! I figured why fuck up a friendship if you didn't feel the same way about me, but you do." James said happily, leaning forward to kiss again.

Josh had to hold him back by force. "James, I don't..." he said shakily.

"But... that kiss. Tell me you didn't feel it too." James said accusingly.

Josh looked over his shoulder, terrified that Dale would appear and see them.

"You can't, can you?" James said with a grin. "I knew it." He attempted another kiss.

"James, stop!" Josh said firmly, pushing him hard enough to knock him back a few feet. "I can't... I can't do this now!"

James stared at him with a mix of confusion and annoyance. "Fine, whatever you fucking cock tease!" he snapped then turned and headed back to the lounge.

Josh walked down the hallway but turned off into the kitchen. The way the night was going, he expected to walk in and find Benny or Alex standing there ready to torture him some more! Fortunately though the room was empty. He placed five shot glasses on a tray for himself, James, Liam, Dale and, in case he had emerged from the spare room, Nick. He poured something from one of the bottles. He didn't care what it was or how it tasted, he just knew they needed more shots.

He reached for the tray, but then considered what had already happened that evening. Instead, he downed all five shots himself, one after the other. He felt like he needed them if he was going to have any chance of making it through the rest of the night!

If you've enjoyed my writing, below are links to my other stories on Nifty

Series ------ Benny Takes Control - http://www.nifty.org/nifty/gay/authoritarian/benny-takes-control/

The Dangers of Desire (sequel to Benny Takes Control) - http://www.nifty.org/nifty/gay/adult-youth/the-dangers-of-desire/

Possession - http://www.nifty.org/nifty/gay/sf-fantasy/possession-series/

Standalones ----------- The Art of Seduction - http://www.nifty.org/nifty/gay/adult-youth/the-art-of-seduction

And Then It Got Worse - http://www.nifty.org/nifty/gay/masturbation/and-then-it-got-worse