I still wasn’t ready for a dare. “Truth.”
Asher giggled. “Where is the strangest place you’ve ever masturbated?”
“Oh, God.” I pulled my pants off, then settled next to Asher on the bed. “In a bathroom stall at church. The sermon bored me, so I told Mom I had to go to the bathroom, and jerked off until the service was over.”
“You have a church kink.” Asher lifted his ass off the mattress and pulled his slacks down, then kicked them to the floor. “Would it turn you on if I dressed up like a priest or something?”
“God no. There’s a reason I’m an atheist. Truth or dare, Asher.” I took the box of cards from him and pulled one out.
“Truth.”
“Are you too chicken for a dare?” I asked, then eyed the card. Actually, I was glad he wanted to play truth, because the dare was way too extreme for both of us.
“No, but I’m working up the courage. Now go on, read the question.” He leaned into me, trying to read the card.
“What’s the kinkiest thing you’ve ever done?” I slid the card back in the box and waited for him to answer.
“Hm. I’m kind of vanilla, so…” Asher shut his eyes for a moment, then he answered the question. “Back in college, me and this guy had a friends with benefits thing going on. Nothing serious, but he loved to be tied up. So, I guess that’s the kinkiest thing I’ve done. How about you?”
“Do you have to ask? Me and the church have a sordid history.” I giggled. Asher pulled a card out of the box, and I decided to spice things up.
“Truth or dare Carter.”
“Dare.” My pulse ramped up. We were lying next to each other wearing only our briefs, and it was high time they came off.
“Ah, finally, we’re gonna see some action.” Asher winked. “Show me the last porn video you watched.”
“Oh God.” I rarely watched porn, but during our brief separation, I’d watched a few videos. “Fine.” I reached down and snagged my pants from the floor, and pulled my phone out. A moment later, I found it and handed the phone to Asher. “I don’t know the title, but the girl is funny as hell.”
“Girl? Are you secretly bisexual?” Asher hit play on the video, and I snuggled next to him to watch.
“No. But this video has real acting in it, so it’s a little more entertaining.” I wrapped my arm around his waist and laid my head on his chest.
Two men were in a restaurant kitchen fucking, while a waitress kept bringing them more orders. They were behind a counter, and while it was obvious they were screwing, she couldn’t figure out why her orders weren’t being made. Frustrated that they weren’t working, despite the copious amount of sweat coating the two guys, she finally rushes inside and catches them in the act.
Asher laughed aloud at the woman’s face when she caught them. Her mouth was comically wide open, and her eyes looked like they were bugging out of her head. I started laughing with him, then he stopped and eyed me. “Are you secretly an exhibitionist? Because you like doing it in places where you could get caught.”
Hm. I’d never thought of that. “Maybe?” I snatched a card out of the box. “Truth or dare, Asher.”
“If you can do it, so can I.” Asher bit his lower lip, then answered, “Dare.”
I read the dare to myself and licked my lower lip. “Demonstrate your oral sex technique using the nearest appropriate object.”
“Yes sir.” Asher murmured, then he scooted down until his face was over my now erect cock. Without asking, he pulled my briefs down and tossed them to the floor. Then he lifted my cock to his lips and licked the head. I groaned, then he took it in his mouth.
“Oh yes.” I hissed, and Asher went further down my shaft, licking and teasing. Suddenly, he let go of my cock and looked up at me. “Could we try one of my fantasies out?”
“If it involves me getting the best head of my life, I’m all in.” I breathed, and Asher got off the bed and pulled his briefs down. Then he went to the closet, walked inside, and returned holding a handful of neckties. “What are you going to do with those?”
“Get in the middle of the bed, spread eagle.”
His voice had a commanding edge to it that made my cock throb. After doing what he asked, he tied my wrists to the headboard, then did the same with my feet at the foot of the bed. “Bondage, sweetheart?” I never once imagined he was into that kind of stuff. A shiver went up and down my spine as he leered down at my naked body.
“Now, where were we?” Asher lay on top of me, his lips inches from mine. My mouth opened, and his lips crashed into mine. His groan went into my mouth, along with his tongue. My cock felt so hard it almost hurt. He ground his shaft into mine, then he abandoned my lips and began licking the side of my neck. My arms strained against the ties, and my skin felt so sensitive I squirmed and moaned beneath him.
“Oh my God,” I breathed. Asher moved further south, and he licked underneath my armpit, then he began kissing the tender skin of my sides. Once again, my arms and legs strained to be free, and I gasped. Never in my life had I trusted anyone to restrain me, and my breathing became hitched, all the while making noises I’d never made before. “This is so intense.”
By now Asher was at my waist, and he removed his mouth from my skin and blew a stream of warm air on my throbbing shaft.