Drunk Experiment
Category: Male-Male (MM)
Submitted by: Jack Age: 22 now, 14 then. Gender: Male
True story from back in school
True story.
It started when my friend "James" invited me to watch his local football team Huddersfield one friday night. 4 of us went but it was just me and James who were stopping at his house for the night afterwards. It had been late October so it had been very cold and we were glad to get in. James went off to put his coat away and emerged with a case of beers. His dad was away for the night but had told James we could have a couple each.
Soon after we started drinking we were both a bit tipsy. I cant remember how but we got round to dares. Just stupid stuff at first before i got dared to streak outside but i just laughed it off especially as it was so cold. So James said "alright, flash me." I saw this turning into a story that would be spread around school about how id stripped for a guy so said no but said how about you flash me. James laughed it off and said "only if you suck it for me", i took this to be a challenge which hed back down from and said "riiight okay then go on", at which point he stood up and pulled down his jeans and boxers. I was a bit taken aback and just said "oh very nice" in a sarcastic way, before he laughed and pulled his trousers back up. But in a strange way the atmosphere had been set and what was to follow was almost inevitable.
Wed then started playing the ps2, football of course, pro evolution soccer. Im not great on the game but better than James, so i suggested that the loser has to do a dare, James agreed. By now wed maybe had about 3-4 beers each, and both being novice drinkers, we were definitely the wrong side of tipsy. Anyway, i won the 1st game and dared James to streak outside, he refused and said hed flash from the window ( his house overlooks a well lit road). He did this, then i lost and did the same. At this point we decided whoever now loses takes off a piece of clothing. The conversation also had turned to sex. What girls we fancy etc and strangely, if wed seen any of our other friends naked before and how big they were... It turned out James had deliberately got a look at one in the shower so i kind of knew at this point that he was wanted to see me for more than a dare. I however was also quite curious and had the occasional fleeting though about what it might be like to be in this situation with a guy.
About an hour later, and another beer or so, Chris was in his boxers and i was in my tshirt and boxers. We both seemed to know at this point exactly where it was heading, and when i said "when someone is naked and loses again, they should 'do something' to the other person", i knew the answer would be yes before it was given. Despite this though, even at this stage i was 50-50 over whether anything would actually happen. Stripping down is one thing, but 2 friends from an all boys school (where any hint of weakness was be pounced upon) getting sexual with each other, it was dangerous territory.
I won the next game and watched curiously as James slid down his boxers, i knew hed have no qualms in doing it as hed already flashed several times and id already seen everything. He was semi hard at this point, maybe about 4 inches big. It was at this point i realised if i won either of the next 2 games, James would have to "do something" to me. Id assumed we both had the same definition in mind of the real meaning of that phrase.
The next game was close but james won leaving me in just my boxers. Either way now, after the next game id probably be losing them. By this point wed both had about 5 beers and the case was empty, we were both quite drunk but still aware of what was going on. Not drunk enough to forget the next day anyway... I now had to decide to really play properly and go for the win or lose and hold off what might happen for a while longer. Mid way through the game i decided to go for it...and won 4-1.
I was rock hard inside my boxers and even though it was quite dark in the room, James must have been able to see from the light of the tv. I was sitting back in an arm chair type thing and hed been sitting on a cushion on the floor. I slowly peeled down my boxers and my cock sprung up. I was about 6 1/2 inches at this point and it probably looked bigger considering my body hadnt developed that much at this point and i was quite scrawny and about 5 foot 4. I ran my hand to the base of my cock and held it up so James could see properly in the light and i announced "theres mine", in an almost proud way. There was a kind of silence and in a way i was still very 50-50 over what was going to happen. I thought "at any moment hes going to say, 'thats enough, wed better leave it at that' ", but he didnt. James stood up, walked over, sat down next to me and as he did he took me in his hand and said "how did you get it so big" I shrugged and he started to jerk me fast. it felt so good and i let out a little moan. Nobody had ever touched me like this before and it felt great. He moved his hand up and down quickly as i lay back in my chair enjoying every second as we just sat watching each others expressions.
After a couple of minutes i smiled and said "okay, next game". James was eager and obviously wanted me to return the favour, but i wasnt going to hold back this time either. I got another win. James thought for a moment before saying, "how about i kiss you", but i wasnt really interested in that, a bit too weird... It may sound odd, but although i was definitely enjoying what was going on, i definitely didnt fancy guys and the thought of kissing a guy was a bit gross...
Anyway, he said, fair enough you lose out let's play again. And we did, and i won again... James looked at me and we both knew what the other was thinking. He came across and knelt in front of me. He took me in both hands, moving them up and down, squeezing my cock. I groaned in pleasure and groaned again and then he slowly moved his mouth down and started licking the tip of my penis. He kept thrusting his hands up and down as he did and took my head in his mouth. I lay back loving every second before he moved his head up and moved back to just one hand. I slumped back in the chair, and he knew it was an indication that i wanted him to make me cum. He wanked me harder and faster and within a minute groaned loudly and breathlessly whispered "im cumming!", it sprayed up onto my chest and over my stomach before his hand moved to a stop. He grabbed a towel and wiped me down, but not before he licked a bit of the cum off my cock.
I lay back exhausted...but it wasnt over. By now the ps2 had been abandoned and i told him to go and lie on the bed. He did and i crawled over. I moved my fingers round him and he quickly became hard. I jerked him fast and hard for a couple of minutes while he lay back with his eyes closed. His cock had grown and was about 5 inches, but looked much smaller than mine. After a couple of minutes he said he was close to cumming and hed take over. I watched as he finished himself off, over his stomach and chest. He then wiped himself down.
And then its kind of a blur...we went back to playing the ps2 before going to bed, like it had been the most normal thing in the world. I wish i could say it had continued the next day but it didnt. Things were very weird and we hardley spoke. Just before i was leaving the next morning he said "that was a bit strange last night" and gave a half smile, but it was me who was freaked out more than anything and i hurried off and out of the house.
I almost got sick later than day thinking about it and spent weeks agonizing over whether i was gay. I soon realised i wasnt and it was just a bit of fun that im sure a lot more people than id realised at the time often enjoy. Even now I fantasize about stuff with other guys, but I know if it came down to it I like girls way too much...I guess sometimes you need something a bit different.
We never even spoke about that incident again, although we are still in touch occasionally and i often think about it. I sometimes wonder whether i should invite him round for a few beers and some ps2 at mine and what hed say....
[lb][i]This story was originally submitted to Solo Touch and not published because it violates the rules.[/i][rb]
Submitted by: Jack Age: 22 now, 14 then. Gender: Male
True story from back in school
True story.
It started when my friend "James" invited me to watch his local football team Huddersfield one friday night. 4 of us went but it was just me and James who were stopping at his house for the night afterwards. It had been late October so it had been very cold and we were glad to get in. James went off to put his coat away and emerged with a case of beers. His dad was away for the night but had told James we could have a couple each.
Soon after we started drinking we were both a bit tipsy. I cant remember how but we got round to dares. Just stupid stuff at first before i got dared to streak outside but i just laughed it off especially as it was so cold. So James said "alright, flash me." I saw this turning into a story that would be spread around school about how id stripped for a guy so said no but said how about you flash me. James laughed it off and said "only if you suck it for me", i took this to be a challenge which hed back down from and said "riiight okay then go on", at which point he stood up and pulled down his jeans and boxers. I was a bit taken aback and just said "oh very nice" in a sarcastic way, before he laughed and pulled his trousers back up. But in a strange way the atmosphere had been set and what was to follow was almost inevitable.
Wed then started playing the ps2, football of course, pro evolution soccer. Im not great on the game but better than James, so i suggested that the loser has to do a dare, James agreed. By now wed maybe had about 3-4 beers each, and both being novice drinkers, we were definitely the wrong side of tipsy. Anyway, i won the 1st game and dared James to streak outside, he refused and said hed flash from the window ( his house overlooks a well lit road). He did this, then i lost and did the same. At this point we decided whoever now loses takes off a piece of clothing. The conversation also had turned to sex. What girls we fancy etc and strangely, if wed seen any of our other friends naked before and how big they were... It turned out James had deliberately got a look at one in the shower so i kind of knew at this point that he was wanted to see me for more than a dare. I however was also quite curious and had the occasional fleeting though about what it might be like to be in this situation with a guy.
About an hour later, and another beer or so, Chris was in his boxers and i was in my tshirt and boxers. We both seemed to know at this point exactly where it was heading, and when i said "when someone is naked and loses again, they should 'do something' to the other person", i knew the answer would be yes before it was given. Despite this though, even at this stage i was 50-50 over whether anything would actually happen. Stripping down is one thing, but 2 friends from an all boys school (where any hint of weakness was be pounced upon) getting sexual with each other, it was dangerous territory.
I won the next game and watched curiously as James slid down his boxers, i knew hed have no qualms in doing it as hed already flashed several times and id already seen everything. He was semi hard at this point, maybe about 4 inches big. It was at this point i realised if i won either of the next 2 games, James would have to "do something" to me. Id assumed we both had the same definition in mind of the real meaning of that phrase.
The next game was close but james won leaving me in just my boxers. Either way now, after the next game id probably be losing them. By this point wed both had about 5 beers and the case was empty, we were both quite drunk but still aware of what was going on. Not drunk enough to forget the next day anyway... I now had to decide to really play properly and go for the win or lose and hold off what might happen for a while longer. Mid way through the game i decided to go for it...and won 4-1.
I was rock hard inside my boxers and even though it was quite dark in the room, James must have been able to see from the light of the tv. I was sitting back in an arm chair type thing and hed been sitting on a cushion on the floor. I slowly peeled down my boxers and my cock sprung up. I was about 6 1/2 inches at this point and it probably looked bigger considering my body hadnt developed that much at this point and i was quite scrawny and about 5 foot 4. I ran my hand to the base of my cock and held it up so James could see properly in the light and i announced "theres mine", in an almost proud way. There was a kind of silence and in a way i was still very 50-50 over what was going to happen. I thought "at any moment hes going to say, 'thats enough, wed better leave it at that' ", but he didnt. James stood up, walked over, sat down next to me and as he did he took me in his hand and said "how did you get it so big" I shrugged and he started to jerk me fast. it felt so good and i let out a little moan. Nobody had ever touched me like this before and it felt great. He moved his hand up and down quickly as i lay back in my chair enjoying every second as we just sat watching each others expressions.
After a couple of minutes i smiled and said "okay, next game". James was eager and obviously wanted me to return the favour, but i wasnt going to hold back this time either. I got another win. James thought for a moment before saying, "how about i kiss you", but i wasnt really interested in that, a bit too weird... It may sound odd, but although i was definitely enjoying what was going on, i definitely didnt fancy guys and the thought of kissing a guy was a bit gross...
Anyway, he said, fair enough you lose out let's play again. And we did, and i won again... James looked at me and we both knew what the other was thinking. He came across and knelt in front of me. He took me in both hands, moving them up and down, squeezing my cock. I groaned in pleasure and groaned again and then he slowly moved his mouth down and started licking the tip of my penis. He kept thrusting his hands up and down as he did and took my head in his mouth. I lay back loving every second before he moved his head up and moved back to just one hand. I slumped back in the chair, and he knew it was an indication that i wanted him to make me cum. He wanked me harder and faster and within a minute groaned loudly and breathlessly whispered "im cumming!", it sprayed up onto my chest and over my stomach before his hand moved to a stop. He grabbed a towel and wiped me down, but not before he licked a bit of the cum off my cock.
I lay back exhausted...but it wasnt over. By now the ps2 had been abandoned and i told him to go and lie on the bed. He did and i crawled over. I moved my fingers round him and he quickly became hard. I jerked him fast and hard for a couple of minutes while he lay back with his eyes closed. His cock had grown and was about 5 inches, but looked much smaller than mine. After a couple of minutes he said he was close to cumming and hed take over. I watched as he finished himself off, over his stomach and chest. He then wiped himself down.
And then its kind of a blur...we went back to playing the ps2 before going to bed, like it had been the most normal thing in the world. I wish i could say it had continued the next day but it didnt. Things were very weird and we hardley spoke. Just before i was leaving the next morning he said "that was a bit strange last night" and gave a half smile, but it was me who was freaked out more than anything and i hurried off and out of the house.
I almost got sick later than day thinking about it and spent weeks agonizing over whether i was gay. I soon realised i wasnt and it was just a bit of fun that im sure a lot more people than id realised at the time often enjoy. Even now I fantasize about stuff with other guys, but I know if it came down to it I like girls way too much...I guess sometimes you need something a bit different.
We never even spoke about that incident again, although we are still in touch occasionally and i often think about it. I sometimes wonder whether i should invite him round for a few beers and some ps2 at mine and what hed say....
[lb][i]This story was originally submitted to Solo Touch and not published because it violates the rules.[/i][rb]
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