Straight Male / 29
My wife and I like to dare each other to do sexual things. I've dared her to do a lot things that she has always agreed to do which was an awful lot of fun for me. She didn't dare me to do anything for awhile saying she was saving up her dares for a big one. Every time she fulfilled one of my dares she got me to promise again that I would fulfill her's once the time came.
It finally came. She dared me to swallow a load of cum. A gay guy she knows through work and her had been talking and she came up with the idea. She wanted me to swallow his load and vouched for his cleanliness. I still could have refused but the penalty for refusing a dare is worse than what this dare was. She gave me a week to think about it. I decided it would be over in a second and agreed to do it all the time knowing that I would up the ante the next time I dared her to do something.
When the time came we had her gay friend over for dinner and drinks. They teased me quite a bit with him talking about how exciting it was going to be to see a straight guy swallow his load and her teasing that he had been saving up for a week just for me. The guy even said that he tends to shoot huge loads and that it might be too much for me.
I made sure I hadn't cum myself for a few days because I wanted to be horny or I probably wouldn't have gone through with it.
About an hour after dinner, a lot of liquid courage for me, and some conversation he asked if I was ready. I said ok just wanting to get it over with at that point. He pulled out a double shot glass, put in one the table, pulled out his dick and began to stroke. My wife egged him on while he masturbated. He wet himself as he stroked and before long he was close. He put his slit right in the glass and out came his first stream. He wasn't lying. He came a lot. I watched squirt after squirt after squirt of his white liquid quickly filling the glass more than three quarters. He wasn't done though as he kept dripping and squeezing his cock as more and more dribbled out until the damn glass was over flowing. When he was finally done he slowly slid the glass over to me.
I picked up the glass but hesitated. He told me to hurry because it would be a lot grosser once it got cold. My wife egged me on so I quickly lifted the dripping glass to my lips and drank its contents in one quick gulp. It was warm and gooey but I barely tasted it and I lived. There was a little left in the glass that my wife said I had to drink. As it dripped into my mouth she told me to lick the glass. When I put the glass down it was clean and I had fulfilled my dare. Everyone had fun with it. I barely tasted his cum on my tongue but for some reason the taste of it lingered in my throat for the rest of the night even though we drank wine with our guest for another couple of hours.
It finally came. She dared me to swallow a load of cum. A gay guy she knows through work and her had been talking and she came up with the idea. She wanted me to swallow his load and vouched for his cleanliness. I still could have refused but the penalty for refusing a dare is worse than what this dare was. She gave me a week to think about it. I decided it would be over in a second and agreed to do it all the time knowing that I would up the ante the next time I dared her to do something.
When the time came we had her gay friend over for dinner and drinks. They teased me quite a bit with him talking about how exciting it was going to be to see a straight guy swallow his load and her teasing that he had been saving up for a week just for me. The guy even said that he tends to shoot huge loads and that it might be too much for me.
I made sure I hadn't cum myself for a few days because I wanted to be horny or I probably wouldn't have gone through with it.
About an hour after dinner, a lot of liquid courage for me, and some conversation he asked if I was ready. I said ok just wanting to get it over with at that point. He pulled out a double shot glass, put in one the table, pulled out his dick and began to stroke. My wife egged him on while he masturbated. He wet himself as he stroked and before long he was close. He put his slit right in the glass and out came his first stream. He wasn't lying. He came a lot. I watched squirt after squirt after squirt of his white liquid quickly filling the glass more than three quarters. He wasn't done though as he kept dripping and squeezing his cock as more and more dribbled out until the damn glass was over flowing. When he was finally done he slowly slid the glass over to me.
I picked up the glass but hesitated. He told me to hurry because it would be a lot grosser once it got cold. My wife egged me on so I quickly lifted the dripping glass to my lips and drank its contents in one quick gulp. It was warm and gooey but I barely tasted it and I lived. There was a little left in the glass that my wife said I had to drink. As it dripped into my mouth she told me to lick the glass. When I put the glass down it was clean and I had fulfilled my dare. Everyone had fun with it. I barely tasted his cum on my tongue but for some reason the taste of it lingered in my throat for the rest of the night even though we drank wine with our guest for another couple of hours.
