Note: This story was dynamically reformatted for online reading convenience. ï>¿Dare Me by neverdoubted Dare Me - Chapter 14 - Mikey Gets a Dare (Part 29) Slowly, a millimeter at a time, I watched more and more of the wooden phallus disappear until our noses were almost touching. There she reached her limit and paused. Her upper lip was distended, her tongue pressed flat to accommodate the full girth of her burden. With our faces not more than a couple inches apart, I could now see deep into the bright blue pools of her irises and pick out every feature of her face. Her cheeks, burning red with embarrassment, contrasted nicely with the rest of her flawless pink and porcelain visage. With her mouth occupied, she was breathing exclusively through her nose. I could feel each strained puff being exhaled from her cute little nostrils just as I'm sure she could feel my warm return breaths. She set her eyes in a hard squint, a look of determination to complete the task. But that did not help her make any more progress. She decided to try shuffling even closer. That final step closed the remaining gap between our bodies and caused my red-hot poker to become sandwiched between our stomachs. We both gasped for different reasons. The new pressure of her bare ribs pressing against the underside of my incredibly sensitive sex organ registered as intense arousal. Her reaction was more surprise at how hot my cock felt against her relatively cool flesh. To find her footing, she blindly stepped directly on my left foot and tried to utter a surprised "oops". But her muffled exclamation, rather than being vocal, was transmitted via vibration straight onto my tongue. She scrambled to move out of the way, finding just enough space between my stance by standing precariously on the balls of her feet. The accidental caresses of her bare toes against my insoles as she had to keep shuffling to stay balanced drove me wild with desire. Every time one of us made a sound or movement, it was shared with the other through the talisman in a way only we could detect. Her whimpers grew more urgent even as she continued squirming. With her full, naked breasts pressing solidly against my bare chest, her nipples were no longer under constant teasing. But I could still feel their stiffness in the center of her healthy endowment. I tried my best to keep my grunts silent, but I couldn't help responding with my own subtle movements as she continued accidentally rubbing her most supple body parts against me. Others in the room could see us squirming but had no idea the private signals we were uncontrollably sending to each other through the talisman. In that respect, we were already intimately joined together in one accord. But a tiny bit of the obstacle still remained between us, keeping our lips just far enough apart to prevent the all-important kiss. I could see she was struggling to close those last two inches. I wasn't sure exactly how big the inside of a fifteen-year-old girl -(TM)s mouth was, but the tip of the artificial penis had probably reached an uncomfortable depth by that point, and she couldn't figure out how to make the rest of it fit inside her inexperienced oral cavity. Still, just a bit further and our binding would be complete. Foolishly and impatiently, I tried to clumsily help her the only way I could, by thrusting my face forward slightly. Her eyes bulged and she let out a muffled cry as she had no way to stop the talisman from penetrating further, coming dangerously close to the back of her unprotected throat. To her credit, once she realized she could still breathe, she did not pull back, but forced herself to remain in position and adjust to the new fullness. But her wide, doe eyes did start to water from the effort. She was doing everything in her power to prove her capability as a first-time cocksucker. But her natural talent could only take her so far. She needed to tame the lingering resistance inside her. Only full commitment to the act would get her to the goal. I desperately wanted to comfort her, to lend words of encouragement and tell her what a good job she was doing. Unfortunately, this was her burden to bear. I could only stare silently at her cute, determined face and send positive vibes in her direction while her naked body writhed against me. Sensing her cousin's distress, Mel stepped in and sang out a gentle chastisement. "Stop messing around, Nessy. You act like you've never kissed a boy before." Immediately, I saw the truth on Honesty's face. I was going to be her first kiss! Perhaps that was part of the reason behind her hesitation to complete the deed. Mel reached up and removed the basket from Nessy's head, freeing her hands, and placed it on the ground beside us. Then she guided her cousin's hands around to hold onto the back of my head. "And you, Mikey," Mel continued, "you two are getting married, but you won't even touch your bride? You could at least pretend like you like her!" At that, she grabbed my hands from behind my back and wrapped them around Nessy's body in a more appropriately loving embrace. I almost panicked when she placed my hands much lower than necessary. Suddenly, I found each of my sweaty palms gripping one of Nessy's tight, flexing ass cheeks. Nessy closed her eyes and I felt pressure on the back of my head. She was using me for leverage to seal our binding with a kiss. I know it's typical to close your eyes when you kiss someone, but I think I was in too much shock to follow suit. I became fixated on how her plump, apple-bottom molded perfectly to fit into my cradling hands. In that moment, I had everything a boy could wish for. I was holding onto a beautiful girl who was obviously attracted to me. Her squirming, naked body was bursting with fertility, and she had done everything she could possibly do to while still remaining a virgin to show her affection and convince me to reciprocate. Now all I had to do was accept her erotic kiss so our binding would be complete. Relaxing her tongue, she allowed the talisman into the back of her throat so it could no longer keep us apart. Her cute, tapered nose slid in beside mine as our lips finally found each other. Sweet, pure, innocent, Inexorable Honesty...mine! Fireworks went off in my brain and I released the reigns holding back my inhibitions. My eyes finally did close as I eagerly squeezed her ripe bottom harder, yearning to pull her even closer so I could feel her supple, naked body pressed tightly against mine. In my unbridled desire to somehow get closer to my bride, I practically lifted her off the ground. Only the tips of her toes were still touching the tile floor as we kissed. Then....it happened. In one of his books, Earnest Hemingway famously described how a person goes bankrupt. "Two ways," he said, "gradually, then suddenly." That's how I came. My orgasm had been gradually building for hours. The sheer sum of stimuli and arousal that had been heaped upon me was well beyond any humanly possible way to endure it. Just like a person's debt can pile up until it eventually becomes unmanageable and collapses under its own weight, that I was going to eventually reach my climax had already become a foregone conclusion. That was the gradual part. The sudden part started with a massive convulsion in my balls. I knew immediately that I was not going to be able to stop what was cumming and my eyes shot open. But I still tried to delay it by squeezing all the muscles attached to my cock. Nessy was still blissfully unaware of what was happening. Even with her eyes closed and her mouth distended, I could still read the happiness on her face from her raised eyebrows. She took pride in having successfully performed her duty and was now reaping the reward from her husband in kiss form. I felt another convulsion. Now that the process had started, there was no holding it back. So, I surrendered and let myself erupt. I'm not gonna lie. It felt amazing! Nessy's eyes shot open as that first dose spewed forth from the tip of my penis; fountaining up through the narrow gap separating her breasts and only stopping when it hit the underside of her chin. Her naked body tensed in my grip as a second, even larger, dose immediately followed. I bellowed long, animalistic groans into the talisman as my aching balls, finally allowed to release their stockpile, spasmed and surged. In that moment I didn't care that my gargantuan orgasm and lower-sounding voice were betraying my true age, or that I was defiling an innocent teenager by coating her in my reproductive fluid. I just had to let it all out. With my eyes rolled back in my head, I squirted countlessly, again and again; lost in climactic bliss for nearly a minute. Poor Nessy could only stand there and take every squirt until my balls finally decided to stop. Through my post-orgasmic haze, I heard some muffled whimpering of distress and forced my eyes to focus. Nessy had broken our kiss, but half the artificial penis was still in her mouth. I still held her by her incredibly ass, keeping her midsection pressed against me and unable to back far enough away to get her mouth off the talisman. When I reluctantly let go of her bottom, she took a relieved step backward. She was finally able to stop sucking the artificial cock, but it remained in my mouth. My other penis, my real one, mercifully began to lower. But distressingly, it did not shrink like it usually did when I finished. Instead, it remained at full length; hovering uncertainly at half-mast like it couldn't decide if it wanted to go another round or not. I suddenly felt exhausted and wobbly. I would have loved to sit down for a minute. But with no chairs nearby, I was forced to remain standing. I heard a distressing gasp and looked at my bride who was staring down at her own body in disbelief. A small amount of ejaculate had splashed back onto my chest, but that was nothing compared to what Nessy was dealing with. Her naked body had borne the brunt of my reckless genital eruption. Her entire front side, from the bottom of her chin to below her breastbone was completely covered in my thick, white semen. It coated her swelling breasts and even hung from their undersides. She must have jerked back at some point because even her nipples were frosted white instead of their usual strawberry pink color. She flinched, sucking in her smooth stomach as the clingy excretion began to slide down onto it. She was rendered frozen from shock and looked to be on the verge of a panic attack. She really needed to get cleaned up. Fortunately for her, there was a wash tub in that very room. Mel jumped into action, grabbing the petrified girl by the wrist, and dragging her over to stand directly in the middle of the tub. While she comforted her distraught younger cousin, she shot me a mock frown of disappointment. Dipping her dish rag into the tub, she began to clean up the mess I had made on Nessy. The water had lost all its warmth by that point and must have been chilly. But Nessy seemed grateful for it, nonetheless. While she got cleaned up, I made the mistake of looking around the room. Every single other girl was staring at me with the exact same slack-jawed expression on her face, even my sister. Lucy had never seen a boy ejaculate before and had no idea I was capable of such a thing. The twins' mouths hung open identically. Each had one hand hovering over her drum as if she had been turned to stone mid-beat. Annie had recoiled a step back from me. She kept glancing back and forth between her playmate and her semen-covered sister. She had only learned the basics of the human breeding process that very day from Nessy. She knew my breeding stick was designed to deliver seed to a woman's womb to make a baby. But she couldn -(TM)t comprehend why my seed had come out with such extreme velocity. Cate's mouth hung open, too. But her face contained a mixture of both betrayal and awe. She realized she had badly misjudged me and was still coming to terms with the fact that I was not just some innocent little, well-hung boy like she had been led to believe. At the same time, she knew enough to realize she might have just witnessed a one-in-a-lifetime display of male virility and couldn't help but be impressed. I was utterly humiliated, of course. I couldn't take back what I had done, but I didn't know how to apologize either. Fortunately, once she had been cleaned up, Nessy calmed down and even flashed her new husband a shy smile. I was relieved to see that she forgave me for my loss of control. Unfortunately, I was already beginning to feel a familiar stirring once again. Apparently, after being teased and stimulated all day, Mikey Jr. was not ready to pack it in for the night after one measly orgasm. Unsure how I could possibly endure getting another erection so soon, I wanted to curse my uncooperative body. The painful pressure inside me had been relaxed for a couple minutes. But as I looked down, my fears were confirmed. I winced and shifted uncomfortably as, with the help of Dave's lotion, my balloon of arousal began to refill, and my penis twitched and started to inch upward once again. My erotic dream was turning into a nightmare!