Lads Home Alone

[Bangin]

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Tom and Mike had been friends for a long time, since they we 6 in fact. They lived on the same street and went to the same schools as each other for their whole lives and were inseparable. One weekend when they were 15, Tom's parents went away for a long weekend and decided Tom was old enough to look after himself, with the help of his best friend Mike.

Tom and Mike were both blonde. Tom had longish hear, just reaching his ears, and a fringe that stopped just above his eyes. He had the image of a surfer and always wore brands like Hollister and A&F. He was 5ft8", an inch shorter than Mike. Mike's hair was short and he spiked it up. He never cared about his appearance unlike Tom, who spent ages in front of the mirror before leaving the house. People always joked that if Mike grew his hair, the pair would like like brothers. They liked that, and would one day use it in clubs to get ladies.

As they were so close, they always walked into each other's houses without knocking, especially when they had arranged things. When Mike walked to Tom's house on Friday afternoon, he was twenty minutes early and thought it would be funny to scare Tom. He walked up to the front door, turned the handle quietly and was in Tom's hall. As he crept into the living room, he saw Tom sat on the sofa, eyes shut with his trousers round his ankles.
"Jesus Tom!"
"Shit! What are you doing here early?" Tom shouted pulling his trousers up.
"What are you doing jerking off with your front door unlocked?"
They looked at each other, and started to laugh. It was not the first time this had happened.

Once, when they were around 13, Tom walked into Mike's bedroom and he was fully naked on his bed, masturbating. That time, Tom walked straight out and let Mike sort himself out.

The next time was only a few months before this, when Tom slept over at Mike's house while his parents were away for a night. Mike got out of the shower and went into his room only to find Tom wanking on his bed. That time, they laughed it off and starting talking about it. They had talked about it before, but this time they wanted to know how each other did it, when, how often etc. The funniest thing about that night was when they found out they had both done it in each other's beds, normally during sleep overs. They always slept in the same bed (they both had double beds) and that night, they decided to wank before they went to sleep. The next morning, they decided it was very gay, but fun.

Therefore, this was not an unusual occurence and they found it easy to laugh it off.
"Tell you what," said Mike, "you can make me lunch seeing as I had to see that, again."
"Haha okay, but give me a sec, yeah..."

When Tom was finally ready to make lunch, Mike had a twist.
"I dare you to make a sandwich for yourself using this.."
And he presented Tom with two slices of bread, a pear, sugar, a ham slice, bran flakes and brown sauce. This was often what happened with Tom and Mike. It was sort of an unspoken competition. They'd dare each other all the time with stupid things, and they'd always do it. Neither of them had ever turned down a dare because both of them wanted to 'win'. So Tom made the sandwich and ate it with only a small amount of fuss.
"So, what d'you wanna do?" Asked Tom after lunch.
"How about SLAM?" said Mike.
They always played SLAM because, again, it was a competition and they always wanted to beat each other. SLAM is where there's a tennis ball and you have to hit it against the wall with any part of your body. If you miss or make the ball bounce, you get a letter. The first to spell SLAM loses.
"Alright"
"But, let's make it interesting. Let's do strip SLAM."
"Umm..." Mike was unsure, he was very aware if he did anything that might be considered gay. But, things were different with Tom as they were like brothers.
"I dare you."
"Dammit, alright." He knew he had no choice, but at least Tom had high garden fences.
"Cool, so how many clothes have you got?"
They made it so they each had five (socks as one, shoes as one, trousers, shirt and boxers) and renamed the game STRIP.
"Right, I'll start." Said Tom, and he walked into his garden and threw the ball at the wall.

[nuditydudity]

Good start. I like this a lot. It has potential. Keep writing.
And for the love of God, THANK YOU for breaking this up into paragraphs (something I really should do...) as it makes this infinitely easier to read.
Thanks, and keep up the good work!

[kinky]

I'd like to see more.
Seems cool.

[Bangin]

They were both down to S-T-R-I and their boxers, Tom in his tight white Hollister boxers that didn’t leave much to the imagination; Mike in his loose boxers from nowhere special. They were both trying their hardest not to get the final P. Mike threw the ball gently so Tom had to run forward to get the ball, he hit it hard and Mike whacked it on the rebound, causing Tom to completely miss the ball.
“Damn!” Said Tom. “Can I go inside to finish it? The fence is high but let’s not take risks…”
“Yeah, that’s fair enough.”
So they went into the living room and Tom removed his tight boxers so he was completely naked. There was a slight awkwardness, but they had seen each other naked before from similar dares, but not for a few months. Mike noticed that Tom had become more toned, with muscles starting to show everywhere and the beginnings of a six pack. He was more surprised by how much ‘little Tom’ had grown and wondered whether he was still bigger than he was. There were also a lot more pubes down there since last time, way more than Mike had. Then again, Mike liked to keep trim.
“Yeah alright, stop looking! What do you want to do now?” Asked Tom.
“Umm let me think… FIFA of course!!”
“With a twist?”
“Of course.”

The lads were always on FIFA, competing again. Mike didn’t have it himself so Tom normally won, but not by a lot. They always turned FIFA into more, too. For every goal you let in, you get a dare. If a player gets a hat trick, the other person has to be a ‘slave’ for half an hour as well as do the dares. This happened once, and Tom scored 3 goals with none other than David Beckham. Mike wasn’t too pleased, but the ‘slavery’ was pretty tame mainly involving fetching things, streaking across the street and ending in Mike humping his bed.

Their game began. Mike was England and Tom was France. Fourth minute and Tom scored a goal with Thierry Henry. It was a good start for Tom but half time came and the score was still only 1-0. They decided to make changes, both adding a striker. Mike equalised with Gerrard in the 46th minute and just five minutes later took the lead with another screamer from Stevie G. Tom was getting nervous now, knowing what would happen if another went in. Mike ran Gerrard into the box and tapped the shoot button just as Tom panicked and sent a French player colliding into him. Penalty. Mike was enjoying every second as he chose Gerrard to take the penalty and sent the ball flying into the top left-hand corner. The full time whistle blew.
“DAMMIT!” screamed Tom. He wasn’t the best loser, let alone when the stakes were this high.
“Ha! Right, you give me your dare first. Then you get 3 dares and a bit of doing what I say.” Mike relished in that, planning his revenge from last time.

Tom dared Mike to wear the tight white boxers he removed during STRIP. Mike couldn’t help but think about what he saw Tom doing in them earlier that day but couldn’t turn down a dare this early.
“That’s gross, but a dare’s a dare I suppose…” And he replaced his boxers with Tom’s tighter ones. “My turn…”

Mike dared Tom the same thing and when Tom looked at the boxers, he saw a dodgy stain in the crotch. “What’s that?!”
“Well, morning glories have to go somehow don’t they…” He laughed, “and besides, you did it in yours too!”
“I didn’t finish though.”
“Oh, man up!” And he did, wincing slightly when he put them on, but relieved that he was no longer naked.

The next dare was to measure his penis. Tom got a ruler and measured in at 4”4 flaccid.
“What about when you’re hard?” asked Mike.
“What? Here?”
“Oh come on, it’s nothing new is it?”
Tom was initially reluctant, but knew their friendship was close enough that it would stay between them and Mike was right, it was nothing new.
So Tom began to rub his penis and played with his balls until his cock was hard and almost poking through the leg of Mike’s boxers. Mike was shocked to feel himself getting a slight erection, so sat down and looked away. He decided it was because he was a teenager and hormones are flying everywhere. Tom got the ruler and measured at 6”5. Mike was relieved to know that Tom was still smaller than he was down there, if only by an inch or two.

The final dare was for Tom to shave all of his pubes off. So they went to the bathroom and Tom sat in the bath with his boxers down.
“It’s gonna look so weird, I can’t believe you’re making me do this.”
“It’ll be fine, I’ve done it before…”
“Really?”
“Yeah. It’ll itch a bit when they grow back but it feels better. Trust me.”
With that, Tom squirted shaving cream on his pubes and began to shave them off. After around 10 minutes they were all gone.
“Yeah, it looks weird,” laughed Mike to wind Tom up. Tom told him to shut up and Mike gave Tom his first order as a slave.

“Tom, I have half an hour with you as my slave and I really need to pee. You can hold my cock for me so I don’t get my hands dirty, but be careful to get none on the seat or things will only get worse.”
“Fine, I’ve had mine out for so much of today it’s about time you did.” They both laughed as Mike got his penis out and Tom grabbed it, aiming at the toilet…

[catsanddogs]

wow this is pretty good. cant wait for the next part

[Bangin]

Tom managed his small task and helped Mike to put his penis back in his boxers.
“Cool. Now, seeing as you did yours, you can do me a favour and shave my pubes.”
Tom looked shocked at this request. “Really?”
“Yeah, but be careful, I don’t want any cuts.”
Mike sat in the bath, put shaving cream on his pubes and let Tom shave them all off. Tom made sure to take extra care and in just a few minutes was finished. Mike was pleased to be shaved again.

Next, they went downstairs so Tom could get Mike a drink and a snack. Mike had a brainwave to potentially embarrass Tom quite a bit, but he didn’t realise then how much…
“Right, I want you to get anything dirty from you room and bring it to the living room. You have 30 seconds and I’ll inspect it if I don’t think you’ve brought everything.”
Tom ran upstairs and brought down his bin, two Lad’s Mags from under his mattress and his laptop. Tom was nervous about the last item, as the laptop was his private computer and he never deleted his browsing history. Mike began with the bin. With a slight objection from Tom, he tipped all the contents on to the floor. It was mainly tissues that were used for the obvious, but there were two items of more interest.
“A sock?!” Mike shouted, seeing the crispy white sock. “What, did you run out of tissues?”
“Yeah, it was only an old one I used to wear for football. Did the job…” He laughed.
The next item was a condom, filled with Tom’s cum.
“And then you had a posh one… haha you dirty git.”
“Well, it feels good and there’s no mess after!”
“True, right on to the magazines.”
The magazines were just standard Lad’s magazines: Sport, topless girls and cars.

The laptop proved to be the more interesting part. As Tom already knew, the history was all there and Mike went through it. There were quite a few different porn sites, all of which Mike had used himself. They laughed at the titles of the videos, some of them being really seedy. For one day, Tom had watched well over 30 videos, which Mike found hilarious and lead to the question, “What’s the most times you’ve done it in a day?”
The answer was six, leaving Mike to jokily tell Tom to get out more.
However, Mike then saw a site he didn’t recognise. He clicked on it and was completely shocked to see that it was a gay site. Tom went bright red.
“I searched for porn on a search engine and this one came up, I didn’t realise it was gay…”
Mike initially believed him, as a sign of their friendship, but wasn’t sure. This was soon gone when two video titles appeared under the site’s name.
“You watched two videos!”
Tom thought “Shit” but explained himself. “Well, one of them was out of me being intrigued, I only watched the first ten seconds or so. Then I saw one about a game, and I wanted to know what the game was. I don’t know why. But I didn’t watch past the first ten seconds, again.”
“Okay, so what was the game?”
And Tom explained the rules of a game called gay chicken.
“So two guys sit down, naked. They go towards each other’s cocks and if the guy says chicken, he stops. If not, he is jacked off. Then the same happens for sucking a dick and finally getting shagged.”
“Right, so you did watch it all because you know what happens.” Mike had him rumbled.
Tom didn’t say anything, but was scared about what Tom would think.
“It’s alright bro, I don’t think you’re gay. But to make sure, you can watch a 3 minute video and not get erect.”
Tom didn’t object, and sat down to watch 3 minutes of a guy doing another guy. He fought his penis, which was defying him. He got a slight semi but was forcing the images out of his head. Soon enough, the video stopped and Tom had managed to stay practically soft.
“Well done,” said Mike, “I believe you. And because of that, you can give me a massage.”

Tom’s mum was a masseuse, so she had the table and all the oils. Tom fetched all the stuff and began rubbing oils into Mike’s back. Mike let out an involuntary moan, which they laughed at, but couldn’t help notice his penis getting hard. He was freaked out. Why was he getting aroused? Was it his teenage hormones or was he enjoying a boy massaging him? He didn’t plan for this to happen.
Meanwhile, Tom was also sporting a huge erection. He was less worried than Mike as he had always been more comfortable with his sexuality and thought it was just hormones. However, after the events of what had just happened, he began to wonder if this meant he was bisexual. Mike couldn’t take it anymore.
“Okay you can stop. For the last few minutes, you can make sweet love to the settee. So Mike stayed on his front to hide the erection while Tom walked to the settee and began thrusting his hips so his erection was rubbing against the cushions. During this time, Mike managed to calm himself down and was no longer erect. He ordered Tom to stop and noticed that he had an erection, but was unsure if it was from the massage, the settee or both.
Then, the doorbell rang.
“Ha ha!” said Mike, with an evil ring in his voice, “Answer the door. Naked.”
“What if it’s someone we know?” objected Tom, immediately.
Mike checked through the peep hole. “It’s the postman, he must have a parcel. So no objections, do it.”
Therefore, Tom pulled his boxers down, revealing his raging erection, and answered the door. The postman looked at him, shocked, stuttered and got him to sign for the parcel as quick as he could. Mike was beside himself with laughter but Tom was bright red and not happy at all.
“Well, your ‘slavery’ is over and fair play mate. You did much more than I thought you would.”
“Thanks, I’m flattered,” said Tom sarcastically. “What do you want to do now?”
Mike had no ideas and neither did Tom. In situations like these, they always did the same thing. So, they each wrote down 3 things to do and put them in a bowl. However, this time a couple of new things went in. Mike was intrigued to find out about Tom, so put Gay Chicken into the bowl. Tom wanted to get Mike back for earlier, so put Truth or Dare into the bowl (a game they’d never played properly before).

Tom put his hand into the bowl and found his chosen piece of paper. He unfolded it slowly and looked at it with wonder in his eyes. Mike was nervous about what it would be. What would Tom think if he had pulled out Gay Chicken?

“Okay,” said Tom, his voice slightly shaky, “Next we play…”



*** Is Mike's option revealed? Do they play their first ever game of TorD? Will it be something that will really test how far their friendship goes?
Come back soon to find out what happens when the Lads leave it up to luck. ***

[Lewie]

XD This story is awesome.
Really well written, too!

[Bangin]

"...Truth or Dare"

"So Mike, truth or dare?"
"Truth."
"What did you jack off to earlier?"
"Umm, just porn," Tom looked at him wanting more, "lesbian porn."
"Niiice" he winked.

"Truth or dare, Tom?"
"Truth."
"What were you jacking off to when I came in?
Tom hesitated. "If I’m honest, it was kind of a danger wank. The thought of you walking in and catching me was enough." Mike looked at him, but understood. He had done that before when he had been expecting his family to come home.

"Truth or dare Mikey boy?"
"Truth again." They were both nervous about starting dares, knowing they sometimes get a little too competitive.
"Have you ever had any gay thoughts?"
"Umm, all right. I'll be honest... today, when you were massaging me I was a bit horny. Sorry to repeat, but have you?"

"Hey, I didn't ask for truth. But all right, same as you with the massage. But also before, do you remember that sleepover when we jacked in the same bed? I’ve thought about that quite a bit and it well, turns me on. But I don’t know, probably just because I’m a hormonal teenager. Ha. And the fact we’ve both been in each other’s boxers all day, that’s kind of gay."
They both laughed. Mike did remember that sleepover, and it turned him on too. But he could never tell Tom that.

"I'll take another truth."
"Have you ever tried anything apart from normal wanking?"
"What you mean like using a condom and lube…"
"Yeah, is that all though?"
Mike wanted to be honest, although he hated this fact.
"I've used my finger before, a few times. It feels really good..." He went bright red.
"I've thought about doing that..." Tom wanted to make Mike feel less embarrassed, but he had in fact thought about it.

"Moving on... Truth or dare?"
"I'll take a final truth and we should really move onto dares next."
"Agreed. Umm, have you ever tried your cum?"
"No. I've thought about that too, but it's a bit... well... weird I guess."
"Yeah..."
"Right, dares! I dare you to... umm... give this bottle," he picked up a small cola bottle from the contents of his bin, "a blow job!"
Mike laughed, so did Tom. Mike put the bottle in his mouth and began to give it a 'blow job'. Tom found it hilarious.

[Bangin]

"Right Tom, I dare you to..." he looked at the other contents of the bin, "Smell that sock." Tom grimaced as he picked up his old cumsock and sniffed it. "Eurgh."
Mike laughed.
"Right laughing boy, put this sock down your, well my, boxers on your crotch!"
"So... I'd have your cum on my cock basically?"
"Exactly," Tom laughed a lot, "I'm a genius."

"Thing is, Tom, I'm a genius too. You said you'd never tasted your cum before," Tom stopped laughing immediately, guessing what was coming, "pick up your old condom, and drink the contents."
"What!? That's disgusting..."
"You can always back out, I'll be champion!" Tom couldn't let that happen, Mike had already beaten him at FIFA and STRIP.
"Fine..." So tom put the rim of the condom to his lips and let the cum drip out into his mouth. His face looked disgusted all the while, whereas Mike was laughing his head off.
"That," said Tom after the condom was basically empty, "Was easily the worst tasting, most disgusting thing I've ever had in my mouth."
Mike couldn't stop laughing, Tom couldn't wait for a bit of revenge.

"Right, you said you've had a finger up your ass. Show me."
Mike thought this was fair and he expected something at this level. He pulled down his boxers and laid on his stomach on the settee. Tom couldn't help but stare at Mike's round ass. Mike edged his index finger towards his crack and let it slide in, bit by bit, until almost the whole finger had disappeared into his hole. He let out a moan of pleasure as he moved it about for a bit and then removed it. Tom was fully erect and so was Mike. Mike pulled his boxers on and looked at Tom. They both laughed, Mike a little shakily, and sat down to cover the remains of their dignity a little bit.

"Umm, ok, wow," Tom was lost for words. "My dare then."
"Yep, I dare you to suck it." And he held out his index finger to Tom.
"Are you joking?"
"Are you losing?"
"I suppose not," said Tom. He held Mike's hand and put his mouth over the finger that had just been in Tom's butt. He sucked it so it was clean, and spat on the floor as soon as he was done.
"I lied. THAT was the most disgusting thing I've had in my mouth."

The atmosphere in the room had changed. Both boys were very horny and both were starting to accept they were slightly bi-curious. Because they were best friends, though, they knew that this day would stay between them. Tom wanted to test the water.

"I dare you to put a finger up my ass."
"Mate, that's a bit... well, a lot, gay."
"Maybe, but it's us isn't it... we're like brothers. This hardly counts."
"Hmm true... Right but after this, we pick another game from the bowl." He had forgotten about gay chicken, for now.
So Tom got into the position Mike was in just a few minutes earlier, and Mike began to insert the same index finger into Tom's ass hole. They both had raging erections, and Tom was moaning involuntary every time Mike moved his finger slightly. As Mike slowly removed his finger, Tom let out one last moan and they sat up.
"Wow... it did feel good. I might have to take a leaf out of your book."
"I've only done it a few times, and it was a while ago now..." Mike was really embarrassed, but mainly because he had let Tom see his curious side. He didn't think Tom would care, in fact he was sure Tom was curious too, but he wanted to be completely straight.

Mike went to the bowl and picked out a game. As he read it, his face dropped.
"What is it?" Asked Tom, wondering what would be so bad.
"Well, it's gay chicken."
Tom looked shocked, and then smiled.

[will9022]

This story is amazing! I cannot wait for more!!

[nuditydudity]

Excellent work! I love this story a lot!!!
Keep up the awesome installments!

[Demon Thief]

Nice story so far. D

[Lewie]

Please keep going!

[catsanddogs]

i really want to read moer of this one

[Bangin]

Wow. Thank you all for the great feedback! Will try and get the next part up by the weekend!