AVERY:

    Even though I'd known Chase for three and a half years, he was never a close friend of mine. However, when I learned that he was looking for a room to rent for a few months, I jumped at the opportunity and offered him the spare bedroom at my dad's house. I did it because I was trying to be helpful – but I also had an ulterior motive. 

    The truth was: I'd been harboring a crush on Chase ever since we started high school. With his athletic physique and shiny blond hair, he looked like the heartthrob in every teen TV show. Of course, I never made a move. I had no idea if he was into guys at all, and even if he was, I felt like he was way out of my league. But now, just as high school was coming to an end, I received the best Christmas present ever: a chance to be roommates with Chase. If I got lucky, maybe I'd get to see him in his underwear, walking around my dad's house. Or maybe I'd even get to see him naked?

    I fantasized about Chase for days and when he finally moved in, things went so, so, SO MUCH better than I could've dreamed! Not only did I see him naked – Chase offered to jerk off in front of me. And he asked me to join in! On the very first day of living together!! It certainly set the bar high. No matter what, this was going to be one hell of a ride.

    After Chase and I jerked off together, he used his shorts to clean our cum off the carpet in my room, and then we went back to playing video games. We didn't even put our clothes back on, remaining naked for the rest of the afternoon. I was a tad embarrassed because my cock was smaller than Chase's, but as time went on, I learned to relax, realizing it wasn't an issue at all. 

    When my father got home from work, Chase and I finally put some clothes on before going downstairs for dinner. "What did you boys do all day?" Dad asked as he passed around the Chinese food he'd brought.

    "We just played video games in my room," I said, failing to mention the mutual masturbation.

    "Well, you're going back to school next week, so you should have fun while you can," Dad added with a smirk.

    "Oh, don't worry, Brad," Chase said to my dad with a grin that almost made me blush. "I'm sure we'll have lots of fun."

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    The following morning, I went downstairs to find a stark-naked Chase eating cereal in the kitchen. My father was at work already which emboldened me. Feeling overdressed, I decided to pull down the shorts I was wearing and join Chase for a nude breakfast. As soon as we were both naked, we smiled at each other. It was as if we were strengthening our friendship by showing every inch of our bodies to one another. I'd never had a friend I could do this with – and it felt amazing.

    After breakfast, we went up to my room to play more video games. An hour later, we were getting kinda bored with the game, so Chase suggested we play something else instead: Truth or Dare. It was a game I hadn't played since middle school, but with Chase, there was no telling where it could lead. After losing a round of rock-paper-scissors, it was decided I would go first.

    "Dare," I said.

    "Okay then. I dare you to kiss my ass," Chase chuckled.

    "What? Ergh," I protested.

    "What? My ass is clean, I showered this morning," Chase continued to laugh. "Besides, you ain't gotta go in. Just give the cheek a little kiss, c'mon."

    Standing up, he stuck his bare ass in my face. Pretending to be disgusted, I gave his cheek a quick kiss. Frankly, I didn't have a problem getting acquainted with Chase's ass, but I didn't want him to know that. I feared if I told Chase that I had a crush on him, it would ruin the relationship we'd been building since he moved in.

    "Okay, your turn. Truth or dare?" I said as Chase sat back down on the floor.

    "Dare," he said. I had a feeling there would be quite a few dares in this game.

    "Okay," I said, trying to come up with something diabolical. "I dare you to smack yourself in the nuts."

    "Ah, man, fuck off," Chase complained. "How hard?"

    "It can't be a tap. It has to be a proper smack," I directed.

    Chase stood back up. It took him over a minute to amp himself up. Finally, he slapped his balls and then immediately squirmed. 

    "Fuuuck," he swore.

    "You okay?" 

    "I'll be fine, I'll be fine. But I'll get you back for this," he threatened. After another minute, once he was feeling better, he asked, "Truth or dare?"

    "Dare," I said, since I didn't want to seem like a chicken.

    "Fine. I dare you to… pick up a pair of your dad's worn underwear from the hamper and put it in your mouth."

    "No fucking way," I said indignantly.

    "C'mon, I might be infertile thanks to your dare. You gotta do it," Chase insisted.

    We left my room and walked over to my dad's bedroom across the hall. Chase followed me into Dad's en-suite bathroom, where he kept his hamper full of dirty clothes. Luckily, there was a pair a black briefs right on top of the pile. I pulled them out and stared at the underwear in my hand. I couldn't believe it was dared to do this with my dad's dirty underwear! 

    "You gotta keep 'em in your mouth for at least thirty seconds," Chase instructed.

    I started to raise my hand, but hesitated. I looked at Chase, and I finally took the plunge. The fabric dried my mouth a bit, but gradually I began to produce saliva, my spit made it damp. God, this felt like having my dad's dick in my mouth. Gross! And there was Chase, just giggling away.

    Thirty seconds could feel like a lifetime, especially in this situation. As Chase counted down, I started to notice some things. Like, I could smell my dad on the underwear. There was the distinctive scent of his cologne, the same kind he'd been using literally as far back as I could remember. But I could smell him… just him. His sweat and musk were faint, but they were there. In a weird way, I realized that it wasn't so gross after all. This smell kinda felt… comforting. 

    As I stood there, starting to feel embarrassed, Chase's smirk never left his face. A flicker of movement made me look down and I saw that Chase's dick seemed to be growing, getting bigger with each passing second. Was he getting off on this?! He was such a perv!

    The last thing I noticed was a slightly salty taste. I couldn't help but let my mind wonder, thinking all sorts of dirty thoughts. What if what I was tasting was my dad's precum?! Shit, that was so fucked up. I mean, my dad was a good-looking guy and all, but he was still my dad! This must be the most messed up challenge in the history of Truth or Dare.

    Spurred on by the sight of Chase sporting a boner in front of me, as well as my own dirty thoughts, I found that my own dick was starting to inflate as well. I couldn't turn away or hide. And Chase's counting was painfully slow, almost like he was doing it on purpose.

    "Three... two... one! Time's up," he finally announced.

    I spat my dad's underwear out of my mouth, feigning disgust, and threw them back in the hamper. Chase and I stood facing each other, both of us fully bricked up. We made eye contact briefly, before eyeing each other up and down. I knew both of us were staring at each other's junk. Neither of us spoke and the tension was rising.

    "Wanna take care of these?" Chase suggested, walking out of the bathroom and hopping onto my dad's bed.

    "What, you wanna do it here?!" I asked incredulously.

    "Yeah, c'mon, don't be a wuss," Chase teased, reaching down to shake his dick at me.

    I had to admit, there was something exciting about jerking off in my own father's bed. I joined my buddy before my anxiety had the chance to get the better of me. I lay down next to Chase, accidentally rubbing my shoulder against his. He didn't shy away, if anything, he spread his legs wider to make our thighs touch. I was taken aback by the gesture, and thrilled by the skin-on-skin contact with my crush.

    Chase and I smiled and started jerking off. My heart was racing with horny excitement. I kept looking up and down Chase's body, practically drooling at the sight of his gorgeous cock. My mind raced with images of all the dirty things I wanted to do with him. This was all I'd ever done with another guy, but I still had a wild imagination.

    "Be right back," Chase said suddenly, jumping off the bed. 

    My friend sped to the bathroom, but he was back just a few seconds later, carrying something dark clutched in his hand. As he climbed back on the bed and knelt next to me, I realized… it was my dad's briefs again. Chase looked at me with that devilish grin that both worried me and made me melt with arousal. He turned the underwear inside out, holding the part where my dad's cock and balls would've rested. What was he up to?

    Without saying anything, with his other hand, Chase reached forward and used his thumb to gently open my mouth. My lips trembled at his touch, and I dared not move a muscle. He slowly brought my dad's underwear to my face and pushed the fabric into my mouth again. This time, we were both fully aware I was tasting the remnants of my dad's junk. 

    "So fuckin' hot dude," Chase whispered. "C'mon bro, I wanna see you shoot your load while you're tasting your dad."

    So far I'd been suspecting it but now I was certain of two things: Chase was into dudes, and he was a kinky perv. This wasn't just a random dare; he was really getting off on me tasting my father! My hand sped up, fisting my cock ferociously. I was incredibly turned on by my buddy's dominant side, but even more so by his dirty mind.

    Chase, too, was jerking off hard while kneeling next to me. He kept his hand on my face, making sure my dad's underwear never left my mouth. My eyes focused on Chase's cock, which was leaking precum onto my chest. Fuck, I wanted to get a taste of that.

    It was incredibly intense to feel Chase's juices on me. My balls tightened and my toes began to curl. I was finally pushed over the edge, and my cock erupted. It felt like a volcano, spewing hot cum everywhere. It landed on my stomach, shot up to my chest, and even dripped down my balls and onto my father's sheets.

    Within seconds, Chase was blowing as well. His load was so powerful, he shot clean across my torso, covering the sheets next to me. Still, I was happy to see that his last few spurts landed on my chest. I took Dad's underwear out of my mouth and used it to start cleaning myself and sheets. I purposefully got some of Chase's cum on my fingers, which I licked off when he wasn't looking.

    Before leaving Dad's room, I tossed the underwear back into his hamper. This time, it was doused in Chase's and my spunk, so I hoped Dad wouldn't notice it when doing his laundry.