Sex Dare: Can I Suck Your Dick? [B]

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Caution: This Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Ma/Fa, Consensual, NonConsensual, Heterosexual, BDSM, DomSub, MaleDom, Rough, Humiliation, Sadistic, Torture, Oral Sex, Water Sports, Scatology, Violent, .

Desc: Sex Story: Cruel women dare each other to give blowjobs to shy guys, then blow the guys off afterward. One guy takes revenge against their cruel prank.


Foreword: This is a work of fiction. None of the people in this story are real. None of these events ever happened. This story is nothing more than words that came from my imagination. Any similarity to any real people, places, or events is purely coincidental.

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Ned was hanging out at Crazy Eddie's (the bar; not the defunct audio dealer) on Friday night after work. Wearing his favorite Quark's Bar tee shirt and jeans, he was leaning against the rail of the balcony overlooking the dance floor below as My Dying Bride assaulted his ears from the huge Klipsch speakers hanging from the ceiling.

Being a shy geeky guy, he never had any luck with women -- never been laid; never even had a girlfriend. Occasionally, he would build up the courage to ask a girl to dance, but the excuses got more bizarre every time: she has to wash her hair first, or she's having surgery in the morning, or she has to go home to wash her dog.

So Ned didn't come here to meet women -- just to have a drink, watch the people, listen to the music, and play a few arcade games over in the game room.

He took a sip of his beer when an attractive woman walked over to him, laughing hysterically.

"Hi," she said before letting out an explosive laugh.

"Yeah, what?" he said with deliberate impatience in his voice.

He looked her over while she took control of her laughing fit. She was "hot", as guys would say. She was tall and athletic-looking, slender but not skinny. Knock-out face, big brown hard eyes, puffy lips, and shoulder-length light-brown hair. Dressed to kill, too, in a black tank top and tight jeans with several inches of bare tight belly between each. Her tits weren't huge, but they stood out were nice and firm in her tight top. The little gold ring in her navel made for a nice finishing touch.

He was about to just walk away when she leaned close and whispered in his ear, "Can I suck your dick?" and burst out laughing again.

Ned knew when he was being teased, though he had never seen this woman before and was wondering why she had it in for him. He started to turn to walk away when she touched his arm.

"Wait! Can I?" she asked again and let out a giggle.

Ned opened his mouth to start to say, "Fuck you!" but then decided not to cause a scene. He just turned again and tried to walk away from the bully.

She rushed around and stopped in front of him. "You think giggle I'm teasing you, giggle don't you?"

"Uh, huh!" Ned answered with a tinge of anger in his voice.

"Look, giggle my friends and I are doing sex dares. snort And I got'ta suck your dick or I lose."

"Really?"

"Yeah! Really! You look like you're here alone. You're not married, or got a girlfriend, or anything, do you?"

"Uhm, no," he answered defensively.

"Then c'mon! I promise you'll like it! giggle"

"You're really serious?" he asked, not really believing her.

"Yeah! I'm fucking serious!" she insisted with a tinge of annoyance in her own voice.

"All right," he answered guardedly. "Where? Not right here, I hope."

"Back in one of the private booths," she answered.

Ned knew that Crazy Eddie's had a special section lined with private booths for small groups. They were just that, too, booths like at a diner where two to four people could to eat, drink, and perhaps do other activities, in private. They were pretty cheap too, for about $20, you could have a private booth for the night.

"Okay," Ned said again.

She grabbed his hand and led him through the crowd and stopped amid four other women. "I got him," she told the others.

"Okay," one of the other women said, "we'll be waiting right here, Paula."

Another of the woman looked at him and asked, "What's your name?"

"Ned," he answered, and, for some reason, that drew a combined laugh from all of them.

"C'mon, Ned," Paula said as she pulled him away from her friends.

Paula led Ned over to the door where a bouncer stood guard. The bouncer, apparently recognizing Paula, let them through into the private section.

Ned suddenly panicked. What if this woman was going to rob him, or worse -- how often does a woman just up and ask a strange guy if she can suck his dick?

"What's the matter?" she asked.

"Nothing," he answered.

"Don't worry. I won't hurt you! Promise!"

Ned followed Paula down a corridor lined with frosted glass windows and doors, ensuring privacy for the occupants, then around a corner with another corridor with more of the same. She stopped in front of booth 42 and opened the door. Inside was a tiny carpeted room with cushioned wooden bench seats against each side wall. The table was folded up against the back wall.

Closing and locking the door, Paula said, "Okay, boy, drop 'em!"

"Drop what?" Ned asked, his voice squeaking.

"Your pants, silly."

"Look," Ned said, smiling at her, "you don't really have to suck my dick for a dare. I'll tell your friends you did it anyway."

"What? You don't want it? You gay or something?" she asked with slight annoyance.

"No! I'm not gay!" Ned said defiantly.

"So, c'mon, then!" she urged. "Look, that was nice of you, but I got to show my friends your cum in my mouth."

Ned swallowed and unbuckled his jeans. He let them drop and then fingered the waistband of his briefs as he felt his face turn red.

Paula kneeled in front of Ned and looked up at him. "C'mon! Don't be shy! Let me see it!" she urged with a smile.

Ned pulled his briefs down, letting them fall to his feet onto his jeans, showing her his limp cock.

"Oh, so you're going to make me work for it, huh?" she asked with a smirk.

"Sorry, but I'm really nervous," he said.

"You're nervous? You! Jeez!" she said as she grabbed his limp member with her right hand. She thumbed it back and forth a few times, bringing it slightly to life.

Ned gasped when she next opened her mouth and leaned forward, engulfing his member and closing her lips at its base.

She began bobbing her head back and forth, sliding his cock in and out. He felt his cock grow quickly hard at this treatment. She continued sucking, and he cautiously rested his hands on her head and then ran his fingers through her thick soft brown hair. She didn't seem to object as she continued bobbing and sucking.

Ned felt the pressure build in his loins as she continued her assault. Not only was she sliding his cock back and forth, she was also sucking and swirling it with her tongue. Oh man, that felt so good!

The pressure built up quickly, but he was enjoying this so much that tried to hold his climax in check. But when she slid her tongue against the base of his cock-head and pressed the tip of her tongue gently into his pee hole, spreading the opening slightly, it was more than he could stand. He finally exploded into her mouth. His cock throbbed and his body quaked as he squirted wad after wad into Paula's mouth, splattering against her tongue and against the back of her throat, while he moaned, "Oh! Oh! Oh!"

His cock finally shot its last wad as Ned sighed, "Wow!"

Paula slid her mouth off Ned's cock and stood.

"That felt so good!" he told her.

She shrugged in answer as cum oozed from her lips. Then she rushed out the door and disappeared down the hall.

Ned started to pull his briefs and jeans back up, but hesitated when he realized what a cummy mess his cock was. Looking around for a paper napkin or tissue, he saw none, so he just pulled them up and buckled his belt. Wow! What a once-in-a-lifetime experience!

He opened the door, wondering where his new girlfriend went. He looked up and down the corridor, but it was vacant, so he closed the door and waited for her to return for him.

After about ten minutes, the door opened. One of Paula's friends was with some tall skinny guy with thick black glasses who was wearing a Play Station tee shirt.

"What are you still doing here?" she asked.

"I'm waiting for Paula to come back," he answered.

"Oh. Paula's probably out in the bar looking for you," she said with a giggle.

"Thanks," Ned said to them, and left the booth. He returned to the balcony but couldn't see Paula or her other friends anywhere.

He walked up to the railing and looked down on the crowd below. Ah There she is, seeing Paula and her friends over at the food window getting Pizza.

He struggled through the crowd down the stairs over to the food window and over to Paula. Paula gave him an icy stare as he walked up to her with a big grin on his face.

"Hi," he said to her, "I was waiting for you up on the room. I didn't know you were waiting down here."

"Get lost, creep!" she scolded him.

"What?" he squeaked. "Paula? What happened? Why are you mad at me now?"

"You got your blowjob," she hissed at him. "Now get the fuck away from me!"

Her remaining friends stepped between Ned and Paula. One of them said, "You heard her, dork! Get lost!"

Another said, "Isn't Star Trek on now? Go home! You're missing it!" and broke out into obscene laughter.

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