Jellybones
01-18-2010, 02:07 PM
I apologize for the unoriginal title. This is my first story, I'm not sure if it's worth writing and I'd really like feedback. I'm not goint to charge replies but they'd help. Some of this is based on previous events, the rest is fantasy. I also apologize I cannot find a way to make the indentations appear.
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As I listen to Hank breathe the relaxed breath of slumber I began to grow hard imagining this chance to play with my long time friend. For the past three years I’d dreamed about having “fun” with him but tonight was the first night I had been close let alone have had him over. Finally with my heart beating I reached over to my friend and began to uncover him, slowly lifting his shirt revealing a thin athletes chest and a light happy trail. I stopped thinking about how wrong what I wanted to do was. I just stared into his deep blue eye, admiring his short brown hair and beautiful face, he smiled slightly as he slept enticing me to play more. After a little bit of contemplation I went back at it, gently unbuttoning his jeans and pulling the zipper down. I was on edge and every sound I make, everything I did made me worry more, how would I explain anything like this to him if he woke up? As I tried to pull his jeans down past the gorgeous mounds that were his ass I saw that under his tight black boxer-briefs he was slightly hard. I, with quite a bit of force, pulled his jeans down his leg and took them off of him. I knew when he woke he’d have to be suspicious about his pants being off but I didn’t care. I began petting his shaft through his underwear and he let out a noise something between a sigh and a grunt. He re-covered himself with the blanket and turned onto his side. I dropped down to my spot on the floor quickly pretending to be asleep I watched TV a few minutes letting him fall into a deeper sleep. Once he began to breathe like only a sleeping boy does I reach back over and began rubbing him again. He woke with a start, I tried to hide but he’d caught me.
“What the f*ck were you doing?!” asked Hank, “Why the hell are my pants off?”
“Nothing, I wasn’t doing anything. You just woke me up.” I quickly retorted trying to cover my ass.
“Really man? I’m not that stupid!”
“Fine I was trying to play a prank on you.”
“Again with the lies? If you were just trying to pants me then you wouldn’t be rubbing my cock.”
“I’m sorry, I couldn’t control myself.”
“Whatever man but if you want me to ever come over again I want two things from you.”
“Ugh, I understand. What do you want?” I asked worriedly.
“Since you took them off of me I want you to put my pants back on me.”
“I can do that I guess, though I like you better without them.”
“Oh course you do.” Hank replied with a slight chuckle before continuing,
I reached to his jeans and he stood up wearing just his shirt and boxers. He stepped into them and I pulled them up slowly trying to admire his unclothedness as long as possible. Once they were up around his waist I zipped them and buttoned them with care.
"Thank you. The other thing I want is for us to play some Truth or Dare.”
“I can do that!” I replied excitedly
“Rules are as follows, 1. You can back out of two dares. First back out results in having to take two dares that are equal to or harder to the one you failed or didn’t do. Rule 2, No using one of your dares to undo a dare I’ve given you. I know how you are Wyatt you think your tricky but I’m not letting it slide in this game. For example if I dare you to put one shoe on you cannot dare me to let you take your shoe off. Rule 3, For every two truths you take you have to take a dare, no being a pussy.”
“Okay, I think those sound fair but you didn’t say what happens if you back out of a second dare.”
“Well that’s a pretty serious offense, it results in the person who backs out having to be the winner’s slave for a whole weekend.”
Both of us sat across from each other in my spacious bedroom ready to being. Hank had decided he’d go first by giving me three dares since I’d already had some fun with him. I reluctantly agreed and the game began.
“Since you’ve seen me in my underwear your first dare is to strip to your boxers for the rest of our game.”
“I guess I can do that.”
I slowly removed my shirt revealing a less athletic but still thin body. I continued by slowly lowering my athletic shorts revealing a pair of white boxers with navy spots and sat down.
“Your next two dares are to be the official errand boy for the night getting anything I’d like you to retrieve for me. Last but not least is to massage my feet for ten minutes.”
“Ewww, alright.”
I slowly reached over as Hank began to extend his feet and began massaging, he appeared very satisfied but I sure wasn’t. I was in just my boxers massaging my friend’s feet. Hmm, I guess it really isn’t so bad.
Once the 10 minutes was up Hank asked for a sprite. As per the second dare I obliged, I reached for my pants when Hank said,
"You the first dare I gave you was what?"
"Stay in my boxers till our games over."
"Wyatt, is the game over?"
"No."
And with that I left to go get Hank his sprite. feeling embarassed and exposed but knowing since no one was home I wouldn't be seen.
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To be continued. Please reply and thank you for reading till the bottom of this post.
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As I listen to Hank breathe the relaxed breath of slumber I began to grow hard imagining this chance to play with my long time friend. For the past three years I’d dreamed about having “fun” with him but tonight was the first night I had been close let alone have had him over. Finally with my heart beating I reached over to my friend and began to uncover him, slowly lifting his shirt revealing a thin athletes chest and a light happy trail. I stopped thinking about how wrong what I wanted to do was. I just stared into his deep blue eye, admiring his short brown hair and beautiful face, he smiled slightly as he slept enticing me to play more. After a little bit of contemplation I went back at it, gently unbuttoning his jeans and pulling the zipper down. I was on edge and every sound I make, everything I did made me worry more, how would I explain anything like this to him if he woke up? As I tried to pull his jeans down past the gorgeous mounds that were his ass I saw that under his tight black boxer-briefs he was slightly hard. I, with quite a bit of force, pulled his jeans down his leg and took them off of him. I knew when he woke he’d have to be suspicious about his pants being off but I didn’t care. I began petting his shaft through his underwear and he let out a noise something between a sigh and a grunt. He re-covered himself with the blanket and turned onto his side. I dropped down to my spot on the floor quickly pretending to be asleep I watched TV a few minutes letting him fall into a deeper sleep. Once he began to breathe like only a sleeping boy does I reach back over and began rubbing him again. He woke with a start, I tried to hide but he’d caught me.
“What the f*ck were you doing?!” asked Hank, “Why the hell are my pants off?”
“Nothing, I wasn’t doing anything. You just woke me up.” I quickly retorted trying to cover my ass.
“Really man? I’m not that stupid!”
“Fine I was trying to play a prank on you.”
“Again with the lies? If you were just trying to pants me then you wouldn’t be rubbing my cock.”
“I’m sorry, I couldn’t control myself.”
“Whatever man but if you want me to ever come over again I want two things from you.”
“Ugh, I understand. What do you want?” I asked worriedly.
“Since you took them off of me I want you to put my pants back on me.”
“I can do that I guess, though I like you better without them.”
“Oh course you do.” Hank replied with a slight chuckle before continuing,
I reached to his jeans and he stood up wearing just his shirt and boxers. He stepped into them and I pulled them up slowly trying to admire his unclothedness as long as possible. Once they were up around his waist I zipped them and buttoned them with care.
"Thank you. The other thing I want is for us to play some Truth or Dare.”
“I can do that!” I replied excitedly
“Rules are as follows, 1. You can back out of two dares. First back out results in having to take two dares that are equal to or harder to the one you failed or didn’t do. Rule 2, No using one of your dares to undo a dare I’ve given you. I know how you are Wyatt you think your tricky but I’m not letting it slide in this game. For example if I dare you to put one shoe on you cannot dare me to let you take your shoe off. Rule 3, For every two truths you take you have to take a dare, no being a pussy.”
“Okay, I think those sound fair but you didn’t say what happens if you back out of a second dare.”
“Well that’s a pretty serious offense, it results in the person who backs out having to be the winner’s slave for a whole weekend.”
Both of us sat across from each other in my spacious bedroom ready to being. Hank had decided he’d go first by giving me three dares since I’d already had some fun with him. I reluctantly agreed and the game began.
“Since you’ve seen me in my underwear your first dare is to strip to your boxers for the rest of our game.”
“I guess I can do that.”
I slowly removed my shirt revealing a less athletic but still thin body. I continued by slowly lowering my athletic shorts revealing a pair of white boxers with navy spots and sat down.
“Your next two dares are to be the official errand boy for the night getting anything I’d like you to retrieve for me. Last but not least is to massage my feet for ten minutes.”
“Ewww, alright.”
I slowly reached over as Hank began to extend his feet and began massaging, he appeared very satisfied but I sure wasn’t. I was in just my boxers massaging my friend’s feet. Hmm, I guess it really isn’t so bad.
Once the 10 minutes was up Hank asked for a sprite. As per the second dare I obliged, I reached for my pants when Hank said,
"You the first dare I gave you was what?"
"Stay in my boxers till our games over."
"Wyatt, is the game over?"
"No."
And with that I left to go get Hank his sprite. feeling embarassed and exposed but knowing since no one was home I wouldn't be seen.
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To be continued. Please reply and thank you for reading till the bottom of this post.