Saturdays were Bro days. When they were kids it used to be Bro nights, when they would sleep over at each others houses, and spend all of their time together. But once they were out on their own they realized they could dedicate one whole day of the week. A lot of what they did were manly childish pranks on each other as time flew by. This was followed by juvenile insults, followed by a regimen of weed consumption, followed by dinner, which was usually delivery pizza followed by smoking more weed. By the end of the night, they were ready to play Truth, Dare, Double Dare. Neither one would mention it but since they were kids, at the end of bro day, they would play Truth, Dare, Double Dare.

Truth was a place holder. They had exhausted the potential for telling embarrassing truths about themselves since they were in their teens. But they kept the word in the name of the game on general principle. If one of them picked Dare, that meant that no matter what the one doing the daring devised, the next turn, the dared one did a double dare that had to be done by both of them.

When they were kids, the worse dare they could muster was to prank call a local business or run around the house with no clothes on after the neighborhood (and their parents) had gone to bed. But once they were in their early teens, it turned into something sexual. Will started with telling Trevor to take off his pants and underwear as a dare. Trevor complied and they both laughed nervously. When they both saw that Trevor had a huge boner, Will knew it was safe. Trevor then double dared him to start jerking off. Soon both boys were masturbating furiously while watching the other build in ecstasy. There was kissing, nipple pulling, and a little reverse wanking, but soon both of them were cumming all over each other. In time, they learned the satisfaction of coming at the same time. At that moment they would make out and cum at the same time, making the experience all that much more intense. Over the next few years they always came at the same time.

Both of them had been playing this game every weekend since and every weekend it ended up with the two of them doing something sexual. But neither one wanted to admit they were gay for each other because they only did sexual things when they were playing the game.

Once they were a little older and became somewhat reckless as skaters, the element of danger and pain became that much more amusing. All of the time they were covered in road rash or crashing over a small stair case. In worse cases, they would stay home and one would look after the other who got hurt, tending the wounds.

Today was one of those days unfortunately. That morning while skating, Trevor was trying to grind a rail after getting enough momentum. The rail was waist high and when his board slipped out from under his feet he came down on the metal pipe balls first! He dropped to the ground holding his groin and sweating. He insisted that Will and he go home. He wanted to watch tv and recuperate.

While watching tv, they never missed the show with the guys who would do crazy, dangerous, and painful things for the sake of expanding their life experience and entice the audience at the same time. They would get hurt skateboarding on purpose!

The two boys were by themselves and were comfortable around each other that Trevor sat on a comfy couch, naked except for a shirt and his shoes. His scrotum was purple and his balls seemed bigger than normal. He had a plastic produce bag full of ice resting under them. They passed a smoking bong back and forth between the two of them.

Will played with his lip rings, "I bet if we had health insurance like those guys on tv, we could afford to get hurt more often."

"I was thinking a different way," Trevor toyed with the idea, "I think if I didn't have balls, I wouldn't be laid up like this."

Will dismissed the idea, but it started to fester in his mind. What if they dared each other to cut their balls off? The idea was scary but also really a turn on. He knew that if he dared Trevor, then Trevor would have to double dare him back to do the same thing.

The day when they saw that kid on you tube get dared to hammer his hand to a board, and he actually did it, Trevor and Will dared each other the following weekend to do the same thing. Other than being bandaged for awhile there was nothing left over a year later other than their memories and a little scar. But what a memory this would leave if they actually went through with it!

Saturday came on fast and Will couldn't wait for Truth, Dare, Double Dare. They went through their day as usual. But when late afternoon happened, Will was horny as hell. He couldn't wait for night time.

He could see that Trevor was the same way.

"I know what you're thinking," Trevor said, breaking the silence between the two of them as they got ready to subject each other to possible sexually dangerous escapades.

"What?" Will asked. He was sheepish for the first time since they were kids.

"Go on, say it." Trevor said.

"Say what?" Will asked, not wanting to sound like a perv if he said something that Trevor wasn't even thinking.

"I dare you to cut off your balls." Trevor said with a huge grin.

Will was beyond ecstatic to hear Trevor finally say it, but couldn't bring himself to say it. His heart was beating so fast with sexual build-up it felt like it was in his throat. When he finally said it, he got choked up with excitement. "I dare you to cut off your balls." he stumbled.

Trevor confidently took a breath and retorted, "I double dare you to cut off your balls AND your cock!"

"I dare you to cut off your balls AND your cock outside where people can see you." Will smiled.

"I double dare you to cut off your balls AND your cock outside where people can see you AND be completely naked!"

Will was getting more excited to see how far the other was willing to go with this, "I dare you to cut off your balls AND your cock outside where people can see you AND be completely naked, and the cock and balls need to be thrown into the bay so you never get them back!"

Both of them had raging hard-ons now. The end of Will's eight inch cock was sticking out of the waist of his pants; a pearl of pre cum was forming on the head of his cock. Trevor used his index finger and wiped the pre cum off his friend's cock head and licked it off his finger with his tongue.

Trevor got quiet all of a sudden, then smiled and whispered, "I double dare you to cut off your balls AND your cock outside where people can see you AND be completely naked, and the cock and balls need to be thrown into the bay so you never get them back, but we have to cum at the same time before we do it, and we have to video tape the whole thing."

"You're on." Will said.

The trip to the nearest bridge was not a hard one. They got good and baked before hand. Will filmed with a small hand held camera. He wore a gorilla mask and a black bathrobe with just sneakers while Trevor wore a dolphin mask and a blue bathrobe and sneakers. Trevor pushed a shopping cart with ten concrete cinder blocks in them, five for himself and five for Will. The cinder blocks had tiny gauge wire wrapped around them. The ten wires were twisted into two separate nooses. One noose went around Trevor's cock and balls, the other noose went around Will's.

They arrived at the middle of the bridge as the sun was still in the sky but on its way down. Below them at 100 ft was the bay, with its dark water. While Will filmed, Trevor felt the fluttering in his chest that signaled his unquenchable horniness. He set the cinder blocks on the railing one by one, making sure that all of his own blocks were set up in front of Will and all of Will's blocks were set up in front of himself. He pushed the shopping cart down the walkway, the way they had come. It rolled down the path, but there was no one else on the bridge that it could have crashed into. There were cars with passengers who looked at them curiously, but no one got stopped and got out. Will set up the tripod he had been carrying and made sure to get both of them and the cinder blocks in the picture frame. Then one final preparation had to be made.

From each noose hung another small wire with a fish hook on the end. Each of them took their fish hook and speared it through the head of their now throbbing cocks.

"I double dare you to start now!" Trevor laughed.

Quickly they both took off their masks and then dropped their bathrobes, exposing their thin,naked, young bodies to everyone on the bridge. People stopped in their cars to watch and honk their horns.

The fish hooks in the tips of their cocks had made their penises super sensitive. They could have cum on a dime, but they made it last. Both of them were moaning with lust and jerking their dicks long and hard, knowing that within a minute they wouldn't have them any more. A group of people had left their cars and were making cat calls from where they stood. This only made Will and Trevor masturbate even harder.

"Ugh, I'm gonna cum!" Will exclaimed.

"Oh yeah, me too!" Trevor gasped.

"UH...UH!!" Will started to cum and leaned back, knocking all of Trevor' cinder blocks off the rail of the bridge.

"UH..YEAH!" Trevor started to cum and leaned back. Soon all of Will's cinder block were toppling over the railing after the first ones.

Trevor held his cock in his hand and watched as the weight of the cinder blocks sent the thin gauge wire cutting through the base of his cock and balls, just at the same time Will was experiencing the same thing. Instantly their dicks and testicles were separating from their bodies. They then watched as the slack from the fish hook wires pulled their severed cocks and balls out of their hands, over the railing, dropping 100 ft, and then disappearing into the water below. But they didn't have time to watch. Both were reeling in pleasure as they both were cumming like fireworks. Spurts of semen shot out of the dickless holes where their genitals had been, landing on each others chests. They made out with each other and felt the bare places between each others legs.

Months later Trevor and Will were still living together. They missed having dicks, but realized there were still a lot of other ways to pleasure each other without them. And they got a much nicer apartment after selling copies of the video they shot. They still have Bro Saturdays, but now they go skating without the threat of hurting their balls.