Accuracy Or Dare With A Quaker


Fantasy
It was about 10:30 at night on a Saturday and Connor was at my house. My parents had already gone to bed. As we lay on the bed watching TV in the basement, we decided that we wanted to do something fun.

Connor : I 'm getting bored of watching TV. You want to play truth or daring ?

Me : Sure that sounds like fun. You start.

Connor : Truth or daring ?

Me : Dare.

Connor : I dare you to do 10 squats in your underwear.

Me : okeh, you want to look away ?

Connor : I 'm alright with watching.


At this full point I knew where this biz was headed and it excited me. I stripped down to my boxer briefs and did 10 squats facing away from Connor. Although we had seen and touched each other naked once before, I was still not yet comfortable with him seeing my boner.


Connor : Nice bottom ( He said laughing ) ! Alright your turn.

Me : accuracy or dare ?

Connor : Dare.

Me : I dare you not to chicken out for the stallion game.

Connor : Done. truth or daring ?

Me : Dare.

Connor : I dare you to postulate my trouser off and not leave them back until the game is over.

Me : Oh okay, underwear too ?

Connor : if you 're o.k. with that.

Me : That 's fine with me.


I knelt down while Connor stood up in front of me and began to unwrap the button and zipper on his short circuit. As I slowly worked them down, I found myself feeling his smooth, hairless legs. His thighs were a few shades lightsome than his low-spirited legs. He was skinny and lengthy, with an absolutely beautiful build. Then, as his pants came down and around his ankles, it was fourth dimension for the underwear to derive off. I hesitated until Connor told me not to concern about it. I looked straight on as I gripped his boxer briefs. I could see his hard dick bulging, looking for a way out. I began to attract, and as I got them down about 2 column inch, his cock began to find its way out. I kept lowering the underclothing until they were at his ankles, where I pulled them off. When I looked back up his 6 in rock voiceless penis was pointing straight at me. It took everything I had not to grab it. In orderliness to keep myself from doing so I got up and sat back down on the bed, quick for Connor 's turn.


Me : Truth or dare ?

Connor : Dare.

Me : I dare you to work my asshole.

Connor : I 've never done that before, but why not ?

Me : Great !


I stood up, took off my short pants and underwear, as well as my shirt just for the hell of it. I was now completely naked. I got on my hands and knees on the bed with my butt raised into the air. Connor got behind me and said, `` Here I go ! ''. A endorse later I felt the soft, affectionate tongue of my best friend hit my cakehole. I had never felt anything like this before, and it was an incredible wiz. As he stopped, he quickly gave me the next daring ( as we were skipping the whole `` truth '' role anyways ).


Connor : Okay ... I dare you to 69 with me while you suck my dick and I tongue your hole.

Me : Sounds salutary. ( Trying not to voice too overly excited )


This prison term, he laid on the bed facing up, while I turned the other way facing down. I curled my back so that he could get to my ass while I sucked his dick. Once we got started, the sentience was even break than before, because now I had Connor 's slender, hard cock in my mouth. After we were both out of breath, we moved on to the next dare.


Me : I dare you to finger me until I say stop.

Connor : I like where this is going.


I once again got on my hands and knees on the bed and Connor sat behind me. He spit on his fingerbreadth to lube them up and started with one finger. It felt so unspoilt that I could hardly control my moaning, and as he kept going, he slowly added one finger, then another, and I finally asked him to stop because I thought I was going to cum. He pulled out and I could tell by the look on his typeface what his succeeding dare was.

Connor : Now I dare you to let me fuck you in the ass.

Me : Alright, let 's do it.


I got on my stomach, reached back, and spread my boldness while I waited for Connor to ready himself. He spit in his hand and rubbed it on his cock, then my asshole.


Connor : Are you set ?

Me : Yep, go ahead.


I felt a pressure on my asshole as it began to be stretched by Connor 's smooth, circumcised phallus. It was very afflictive, yet in an odd way brought me joy. I stuffed my head into a pillow in order to quell somewhat quiet, because it made me want to moan. After he got the head in, he began to push until his shot was buried deep inside of me. After this, he started thrusting, faster and faster each time. It felt so unbelievably near. After about 10 minutes of thrusting, in and out, he tensed up and I could feel his rooster pulsing deep inside of me, as he filled my ass with his semen. He pulled out of me and shifted to my side, laying in his stomach now.


Connor : Your turn.

Me : Are you sure ?

Connor : Yeah, I want to know what it feels like too !

Me : Awesome.


As he had done to me, I straddled his body and spitting in my hand to use as lubricator. As I stuck my fountainhead in, he let out a petty yelping, so I stopped to see if he was ok. He gave me the quarter round up, and I slowly pushed even profoundly, until my body was directly against his. As I began to thrust, I felt amazing. In and out, in and out. After about 6 or 7 transactions of this, I began to climax. I tensed up and shot several metre into Connor 's beautiful tight, smooth, hairless asshole. As I pulled out I whispered to Connor.


Me : We need to do this every day.

Connor : Agreed. And next time I want to happen out what your cum tastes like too .
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