"Corey, don't," Hollis warned. "It might not be safe..." I have to see," Corey said. "I have to."He peeled back the tape quickly and exposed himself. ...he pubic hair was a downy tuft of lightest blonde to match his head and eyebrows, but there was still a very denuded penis and testicles hanging limply between his legs. Corey wasn't sure if the sight relieved him or distressed him all the more."We're not girls," Corey announced. "I still have my dick. It's still there." Dick or no dick," Steve. Is win even the right word?The competition – the first one to have to give in and pee, the toilet down the hall being out of bounds! The loser will have an accident in their pants, sat there in the kitchen. The “prize” for the winner is to give the first one to fail to hold his water, an over the knee spanking.Neither of us knew what each other has already had to drink that day or when they last went to the toilet. Already we have each drank one full pint of cold water and from the agitated. "I know where the good stuff is."Little did Carly know, Sam was secretly a huge fan of fanfics and was guilty of writing more than one in this specific category, under a pseudonym. Now she had the opportunities to re-enact them and there was no way she would pass that up. "Do you know what smut is?" Sam asks, secretly filtering the selection so all that remained were explicit F/F. "No, what is it?" "Mama, gonna blow your mind today." Sam said as she selected one of her own stories. "This one is. My friend and Selvaraj used to have drinks together. The day I reached there, we had a big party that night.My friend opened a bottle of Black Label and Selvaraj’s wife Gauthami made chicken curry. Since I was a teetotaller I only enjoyed the delicious chicken with rice. I complimented Gauthami on her cooking and she thanked me. However, I saw that she was not quiet happy with her husbands drinking. Selvaraj was heavy drinker. He consumed nearly six pegs that night and was wavering when he left.