Two weeks later, and we were at the home of the brothers who kissed one another, so that made six of us. It was a warm evening, so we were he had laid a blanket on the lawn. Beer and cider cans were in a tub of cold water. We all knew what would happen, once the alcohol kicked in, and I don't think anyone gave a shit. After a while, we took our T shirts off and stripped to our underwear, except me, as I never wore any, hence I was naked, already with a semi.
"Whose going to get the ball rolling?" I said, somewhat frustrated that I was the only one in the nude. What game shall we play?" I went on. One of the brothers suggested 'Truth or Dare'. We started off more or less where we had finished two weeks ago. Being the hosts, one of the brothers said, "I dare any of you to wank in front of us." For once I thought I'd take a back seat, having been the most forward the last time. Reluctantly, one of the other lads took his dick out and started masturbating. The two guys either side of him joined in. "Okay," the other brother said, "Now wank each other. "Fuck off", they said in unison, "You can't make us." "If you don't, we'll all piss on you." They formed a little circle and began tossing one another, but neither of them could stay hard. "Fucking useless cunts, the three of you. For that you can kiss each other properly, with tongues" They did, and surprise, surprise, their erections returned. "Fucking gay boys, you can jerk each other now." This time they had more success, and one by one, they shot their loads. They looked at me, it was my turn, "Truth or dare?" I was asked, Hoping it would be the safer option, I said, "Truth." "When did you first know that you were gay?" "Two weeks ago", I said, in all honesty, though my cock was now rock hard at the thought. "You must have fancied someone at school, or where you work." I thought for a moment, "Well, now that you mention it, there is a guy at work, Roger, who I often catch staring at me. He's a bit older, but very good looking. He wouldn't have to ask twice." My knob twitched at the thought. Onto another in the circle, "Truth or Dare?" "I don't care, I'll take dare." I dare you to suck our cocks", the brothers said in unison. With that, they took their boxers off and laid next to each other. I was given the perfect view of the guys ass as he sucked the pair of them. I so wanted to try my first fuck, and seriously thought about it. Maybe fortunately, both the boys shot their loads and my chance had gone. Thinking about it later, I would prefer to have my first fuck alone, without an audience. Just one left, Toby. "Truth or Dare, Toby." "Truth." "If you were to have sex with one of us, would you top or bottom." "I've already told you, I ain't fucking gay." "That's not an answer." "Okay, I would top, I'm not having a dick up my ass."
With that, we finished the alcohol, dressed, and went home. My birthday in three weeks time, and I was already dreaming up some surprises. I had a secret fetish, that I had never been able to act upon.
A few days prior to my birthday, I sent them all a message, 'Have plenty to drink before you leave, but don't take a piss. I also told them to meet me across the fields where we played as kids. It was heavy, but I lugged two carrier bags filled with beer and cider to the meeting place, arriving before the rest of the gang. I stripped to my T shirt and boxers, aching for a pee. 15 minutes later, they turned up, What the fuck is all this drink but don't piss meant to mean?" "Very simple, I want you to piss over me, especially my hair, face and T shirt." "You must be off your head, you twat." I lay on the grass and waited. Five penises came out of their shorts, (the brother was now one of the gang). Yellow streams cascaded down on me. I also peed on myself, I was soaked from head to waist, and had swallowed quite a lot. They all now thought it hilarious starring down at their soaking friend. "Right, now jerk over me." It took them a while to get erections. I noticed the two brothers kissing and wanking each other. One by one, they knelt, and fired cum over my face and hair. My cum soaked into my already soaked T shirt. I resolved not to wash it, but to keep it as a reminder and use it as my wank rag.
We sat around, drinking the cans, making sure to put the empties back in the bags. Of course, more drink led to more peeing. They didn't even bother to ask anymore, they just stood up and pissed in my direction.
Luckily, when I arrived home, the house was empty, allowing me to hide the T shirt, and take a shower. I was still so excited about what had happened, that I lay on my bed jerking again. Nobody else knew it, but I now knew that I wanted someone to fuck me, how, when, and with whom, is something I had yet to work out. I just had to make it happen, either with one of the gang, or the guy at work. I knew it would take some research, I so badly wanted to lose my cherry, and soon.
Back in the pub, (where else?) I thanked them for giving in to my wishes, even if they found it disgusting. I told them they were all wonderful, and bought the next round.
