Date: Fri, 10 May 2013 23:04:44 -0700 (PDT) From: David Copperfield Subject: Oyster Sauce Danny woke up in the middle of the night. He had to take a pee, and fast. His little bladder was about to burst and he was afraid he would wet the bed if he didn't get to the bathroom right away. He slipped out of bed, quietly padded down the hall and made it just in time. He relieved himself into the toilet, watching his little penis spraying as he always liked to do when he peed. He knew it was naughty and that was what made it fun. He wondered whether he should flush but decided not to because he thought the noise might wake his daddy. As he walked past his daddy's bedroom he heard sounds. Rhythmic rustles coming from his daddy's bed. Rustles like the ones Danny tried not to make when he played on his pillow every night. The little boy stood stock still by his daddy's door, listening to the sounds. He was both embarrassed and excited. Was his daddy really doing that? He could hardly believe it. But the sounds were getting louder now and faster and Danny's excitement mounted. He had to see. Danny put his hand on the doorknob and very quietly opened the door a crack. His daddy's room was mostly dark but the shade was up and Danny's night vision was good. He saw his daddy lying on top of the bed, naked with a pillow under his thighs, sliding up and down, up and down, hugging the pillow and pumping. The head of the bed was against the opposite wall so Danny was watching his daddy's feet and his strong legs pushing and his rump pumping and his arms hugging a second pillow in which his face was buried. Danny stood stock still and took in the scene as his daddy pumped faster and faster onto the pillow. Danny knew from experience that his daddy was about to get the good feeling. He didn't want daddy to catch him watching but he couldn't tear himself away. He had to see his daddy finish. He pulled the door almost shut but left just enough of a crack that he could keep on watching. He saw his daddy pump harder, lifting himself mostly off the pillow but with his rump pounding so hard that the bed began to make soft squeaks. Daddy was making little puffy groaning sounds in time with the squeaks. His whole body shuddered once, twice, three times, and then he collapsed with a sigh. Danny knew it was time to leave but he didn't dare close the door all the way because his daddy might hear it click. He tiptoed away and back to his own bed. He climbed into bed in a confused daze. He could hardly believe that his grownup daddy did the thing. He never knew grownups did that. He knew how grownups made babies - he had learned about that in school - but he thought that they only did that when they wanted a baby. He knew his daddy must have done that with his mommy once because that was how he got here but he thought that was a one-time thing. The other kids liked to talk - usually in whispers or in corners of the playground - about 'fucking' and one of them had even showed him a picture ripped from a magazine of a man and a woman doing it. He often thought about that picture while he was rubbing his pillow but he never thought about his daddy and his mummy doing it and he certainly never thought about his daddy doing it on his own pillow. He didn't know what to think about that but he knew his peepee was really stiff and his pillow was right beside him so he he decided not to think about anything much but just to strip naked, climb onto his pillow and fuck, fuck, fuck till he got the good feeling. He got there in a minute but he knew he needed more so he stayed on the pillow and did another fuck but slower this time. He got the feeling again, even better, and fell asleep. When Danny awoke in the morning he was still lying naked on his pillow. He wondered whether his daddy might have opened the door and seen him there asleep. He was embarrassed and a bit scared at the thought but he was excited too and halfway hoped that his daddy had. He put his pajamas back on and went into the bathroom for his morning pee but his peepee was stiff so he had to wait for a couple of minutes till it went soft. When he went downstairs his daddy was making pancakes for their breakfast. Danny ate slowly, casting sideways glances at his daddy every now and then. Had Daddy seen him rubbing? Had Daddy seen him watching? But Daddy just ate his pancakes and gave no sign of anything out of the ordinary. "You want to go to the beach today? It's nice and warm and the surf will be just right to play in. There will be other kids there so maybe you can build some sand castles." Danny grinned and nodded. His daddy put the dishes in the sink and grabbed the bag where he kept their swim things. A five-minute drive brought them to the public beach. Daddy led the way to one of the cubicles that served as toilets and changing rooms. As they peeled off their clothes Danny sneaked a peek at his daddy's thing. It was big but it was soft now, the way Danny had always seen it in the shower and the bath. He wondered what it had looked like when his daddy was pumping on the pillow. He was pretty sure it got bigger the way his own did. He wished he had been able to see it but his daddy had been facing away and all he could see was his pounding rump. Now Danny turned away because his own peepee was getting stiff and he didn't want Daddy to see it. Not now. They put their clothes into the bag and left the cubicle. The surf was just right: enough to be fun but not so big as to be scary. They jumped into the waves and Daddy picked Danny up and held him against his chest, then tossed him into an oncoming wave. Danny squealed with delight and came right back for more. Each time his daddy held him he felt a twinge of excitement. He tried to slide down a bit so his peepee could feel his daddy's but daddy always held him tight against his chest and he didn't dare push himself down harder. After a while Daddy wanted to go lie down on the beach so Danny wandered about until he saw some boys playing. He spotted his fourth-grade classmate Tony among the group and went to join them. They all played tag for a while both on the sand and in the water. One by one the other kids got called away by their parents until he and Tony were left alone. They started to build a sand castle together and chatted idly about school and sports. Tony glanced quickly around them to make sure no one was within hearing and then put his head close to Danny's. "I ripped another picture," he said with a conspiratorial grin. Danny's ears pricked up. "Another fuck photo?" He whispered. Tony chuckled. "Yeah, sort of." "Sort of?" Tony's grin widened. "It wasn't really fucking because there wasn't any girl. It was just two guys." Danny was astonished. "Two guys? What were they doing?" "They were lying together naked and holding onto each other's dick." "Grownup guys?" Tony's grin widened. "Yeah. And they were _big_" "Their dicks?" "Yeah. Really big and stiff!" "Wow." Danny could hardly believe this. "Like...they were holding onto each other?" "Yeah. I think they were playing with each other but you couldn't tell because it was just a still photo." "Can I see it?" Danny could hardly get the words out. He felt his own stiff peepee -- is it big enough to call a dick? he wondered - rubbing against his trunks. "I've got it hidden in my closet with the other one. You can come over sometime and I'll show it to you." "Where did you find that magazine?" "It was two magazines actually. One was about fucking and the other one was about guys but the pages were all stuck together so I could only see that one picture." "Where did you find them?" "They were in the trash, way down at the bottom. I think he hid them there so Mom wouldn't find them." "He who?" Tony's grin was really wicked now. "My brother!" Danny could hardly believe his ears. Tony's brother Andy was fifteen but he didn't act like the big boys Danny knew who were mostly rough and scary. Andy was slim and rather small for his age. He wore glasses and spent most of his time in his room reading and playing on his computer. He was soft-spoken and shy, even with Danny and Tony. Sometimes he played board games with them but then he would tell them to close the door and go off to play by themselves. Danny sort of liked him because he never made trouble for them. But now he wondered what Andy was doing all by himself in his room. Did he have more magazines in there somewhere? "Did you ever look in his room when he wasn't there? Look for more magazines?' Tony shook his head. "When could I do that? He's always in there." "Doesn't he go out with his friends sometimes?" "I don't think he has any friends. None that I know about, anyway." Danny felt sad for Andy. He was a nice boy. He ought to have friends. Danny tried to think of some way he could help Andy find a friend. He thought of Andy and his friend up in his room together doing what the guys were doing in the photo. He wondered whether Andy would like that. If he liked the photo he'd probably like doing that for real, wouldn't he? But Danny didn't know any other nice high-schoolers he could introduce to Andy. He pushed the idea back in his head. Just then his daddy came over and said it was time to go home. He asked Tony whether he needed a ride but Tony's parents were going to pick him up so they said their goodbyes. Danny told Tony to call him and make a playdate when he could come over. Tony agreed with a naughty grin and they parted. At home he and his dad showered together. Danny had to force himself not to look. It wasn't easy. Daddy made sandwiches for lunch and they ate together. They both felt sleepy from all the sun and Daddy suggested they both take a little nap time. As he undressed in his bedroom Danny kept thinking about what he had seen and what he had learned. That picture. Andy looking at that picture. Daddy pumping naked on his pillow. Danny stripped naked and felt his little thing. It was stiffer than he ever remembered and he knew he was going to have to do it. He put his pillow in position and started to mount it but then he was struck with a thrilling thought. Did he dare? Would his daddy be mad at him? He was scared but still...he quietly padded over to the door and opened it a crack. His daddy's door was closed. Danny opened his door further so the crack was wider. He couldn't decide whether he wanted to get caught or not. He stood at the door for a long moment, then pushed it open even wider and climbed back onto his pillow. He wanted to go slow and quiet but as soon as his penis felt the softness of the pillow he was overcome. He grabbed it tight and pumped it hard and got the big feeling in almost no time. It was great but it came too soon. He needed more. He hugged the pillow tighter and started slow. This time he meant to make it last. Maybe long enough so his daddy would wake up. Danny pictured his daddy as he had seen him the night before: naked, clutching, his rump pumping up and down, faster and faster till he shuddered. A thought suddenly occurred to him: when daddy fucked his pillow did his sperm come out? Did he squirt it onto his pillow? He wondered what sperm looked like. He had wanted to ask his teacher in family life class but he hadn't dared. But the teacher hadn't talked about fucking pillows. Danny felt cheated. They should have told the kids about that. Danny thought every kid should know how to do it and that their daddies did it too. Or did they? Did all daddies do that? And big brothers like Andy? Did they all fuck their pillows too? Danny sure hoped so. He was still pumping really slow, not making any sounds. He liked to do it this way. The more time he took the better he felt at the finish. But now his mind pictured his daddy -- and Andy and maybe Tony too. Did Tony know how to do it? Danny felt sure he must. But if he didn't know, Danny would be happy to teach him. He'd do it right in front of Tony to teach him how. Maybe he'd do it in front of Andy too. He really wanted to see them both and have them see him too. But mostly he wanted his daddy to know. He thought about just walking into his daddy's bedroom, naked with his pillow in his hand, jumping onto daddy's bed and fucking his pillow to the finish. He knew he had to speed up now; the excitement was too great to hold back. He started sliding harder till his bed began to squeak. He slowed down for a second the way he usually did but now he thought no, he _wanted_ daddy to hear him, so he sped up a bit and glanced over to the door. After a minute he saw movement behind the door. He hugged the pillow tighter and stopped for a moment, then started again. The door opened wider and he saw his daddy standing there in his underwear. It was bulging and Danny knew his daddy's dick was hard inside it. Daddy watched him for a moment and spoke in a husky voice. "That's very naughty, you know." Danny kept on pumping, but slowly. "I'm fucking the pillow like you did last night." Daddy blushed. "You weren't supposed to see that." "But I did. I watched you do it harder and harder. Did sperm come out?" Daddy opened the door all the way and came up to the bed. "Sperm always comes out when a big person does that." "Right at the end when you get the big feeling?" Danny was still pumping slowly as he asked. He raised himself off the pillow so his daddy could see his peepee stiff and sliding. "Yes." "Can I see?" His father looked embarrassed for the first time. "Daddies aren't supposed to let their children see that." Danny grinned. "Daddies aren't supposed to do that at all and neither are kids but we do and we love it so why not let each other see?" Without another word Daddy dropped his underwear. For the first time Danny saw his dick all stiff. It was dripping. "Is that the sperm coming out?" "No. That's just smooth stuff big boys leak when they get excited." He moved closer to the bed and stroked his giant penis slowly back and forth. Danny's excitement grew. "If you keep rubbing it like that will the sperm come out?" "Yes. That's another way to do it." "You can fuck your hand?" "Yes, Danny. Every boy can. Every boy does. It's a good way to do it. And it doesn't make a mess on the pillow." "Did you mess on the pillow last night?" "Yes. Didn't you see me?" "I saw you finish but I couldn't see... _it_." Daddy stood there for a moment, his hand on his dick, barely stroking. "Do you want to? See it?" Danny turned over, lying face up with his peepee at attention. "Yes, please. I want to." "Move over then." Danny scooted over to the side of the bed and his father lay down. The pillow was between them so Danny moved it away to let him get a better view. He put his hand on his own penis and started to rub it but his hand felt a bit rough on the smooth skin. His father noticed. "Do you want to try a little of my smooth stuff? It feels better." Without thinking Danny reached over and swiped a glob from his daddy's penis. It jumped up as he touched it. He transferred the fluid to his own penis which jumped in turn. "Wow! You're right, Daddy. This feels cool!" Daddy turned to face him. He was still stroking his big dick. Danny turned too so their penises were almost touching. "Can I do it to you, Daddy? Please?" Daddy took Danny's hand and placed it on his own penis. He guided his son's hand, showing him how to tickle the head. He put the boy's left hand on his shaft. "Move up and down with that hand while you tickle with the other." he said. He moved his own right hand onto Danny's little penis but there wasn't room for both hands so he slid the left under Danny's butt and pulled him closer. "Let's do it really really slow," he said, twirling the little boy's penis in slow motion. Danny tried to emulate his pace but his excitement was just too great. He sped up his motions, staring intently at the hole in his daddy's dick where the sperm would come out. "Please, Daddy, do me faster. We can do it slow next time." "Next time?" Daddy chuckled. "How many times can you do it?" "I can fuck the pillow two or three times if I'm really excited. And now... I think I can keep doing it forever!" "I doubt that but if you want to see sperm you had better look now!" Daddy pushed Danny's hand up and down faster, faster till suddenly a great glob of goo spat out of his penis and onto his son's chest and neck. Danny was grossed out for a moment until he felt his own thrill overtake him. When it was finished he slid over and lay face down on his naked father. He could feel the sperm squishing on his belly and he broke into a chuckle. "We fucked each other, Daddy!" He exclaimed with delight. "That wasn't fucking, Danny. That was jerking off. We jerked each other off." A light bulb went off in Danny's head. "So that's jerking off? I heard big kids talk about that but I didn't know what it meant." "well," his daddy grinned, "Now you do. Did you like it?" Danny hugged his father tight and kissed him right on the mouth. "I _loved_ it. Can we jerk off again please?" Daddy kissed him back. Without quite realizing what he was doing Danny opened his mouth just a bit. After a moment his daddy did the same. They lay there together, lips pressed together, until Danny felt his daddy's tongue tickling his lips. He opened wider and Daddy's tongue slipped in. "Oh! that feels weird!" Danny exclaimed. "Weird bad or weird good?" Danny thought for a moment. Then he slipped his own tongue into his daddy's mouth. "Can we jerk off again, _please_?" Daddy moved his hands onto Danny's butt and started to massage him. Danny felt himself sliding up and down on his daddy's sperm-spattered chest. It was smoother than his pillow. He slid down till he was lying right on his daddy's still stiff penis. His daddy started to make the fucking movement below him. "This isn't called jerking off." Danny's teeth gritted as his excitement mounted. "No, this is called _fucking_. We're FUCKING!" Daddy chuckled. "Not really. We're just humping each other on the outside. But it still feels awesome, doesn't it?" Danny was moving faster now, as fast as he did on his pillow. "Can I call it fucking when it's just us? It's really fun to say it!" Daddy was gripping him tighter now, thrusting from below onto Danny's groin. "Call it whatever you like. Just don't stop!" They both laughed. And pumped harder. Danny felt his daddy's penis spit again and right away he got the feeling. They both stopped and lay there just hugging. And then kissing. Danny's peepee stiffened up again. "Can we fuck one more time?" "I think I'm all fucked out for now but can you go again?" "Yes! I can and I really really want to. Please?" Danny's dad looked up at his son's flushed face and kissed him again. Danny opened his mouth at once and took his daddy's tongue back in. After a minute Daddy gently lifted him off, suspended the boy in his arms and gently raised him till his little penis was positioned over his own mouth. Danny could hardly believe what was happening but he knew what his daddy wanted him to do and he did it. With one quick motion he slid into daddy's mouth and onto his soft tongue. "Now I can fuck on the _inside_!" He exclaimed and began at once to slide on his daddy's tongue. Daddy massaged his butt, gradually pushing it harder till the boy was pumping like a piston. He couldn't believe he was really doing this. Fucking Daddy's mouth. The thought was even more exciting than the feeling -- but the feeling was so good he almost passed out as he got to the finish. Even then he was reluctant to slip out. He just lay there panting, his penis gradually softening even as his daddy gently licked it. Finally he slid down and kissed his daddy sweetly on the cheek. "We'd better take another shower now, don't you think?" His daddy looked down at their sperm-spattered bodies and Danny grinned. "Yeah, I guess. Can we do some more in bed tonight?' Daddy nodded. "Any time you want, little buddy." One chaste kiss on their closed lips and he carried Danny into the bathroom. ----------------------------- After dinner they sat together on the living room couch and watched a movie about two brothers. One of them was about Danny's age. He was sort of mental and his parents put him in a special home but his big brother sneaked in and busted him out and took him off on the road. The little kid was super good at old-fashioned video games and his brother decided to take him to a big game contest with cash prizes. The big brother was about Andy's age but he was way different: no glasses and not so quiet. Danny loved watching the little kid beat everyone at the contest but he couldn't help wondering whether either of them played naked with himself or -- more exciting -- whether they maybe played together. He knew he'd be happy to play with either of them if they ever gave him the chance. By the end of the movie Danny was sitting on his father's lap. He could feel his daddy's dick poking up between his legs. He turned with a grin and planted a kiss on his daddy's mouth. "Can we go up to bed now? Please?" Without a word Daddy picked him up and took him upstairs. "Can I sleep in your bed tonight? Please?" "OK but bring your pajamas," Daddy said, scooping them up with one hand as he carried Danny with the other. "Do we really need pajamas?" Daddy grinned. "We'll put them on after we take a shower." "When will we take a shower?" Danny asked impishly. "After," said his father with a playful kiss on Danny's mouth. Daddy helped Danny undress and Danny returned the favor. They lay together naked, hugging and gently stroking each other. There was no hurry. They had all night. "Can I ask you a question?" "Sure. You can ask me anything. We don't have any secrets from each other, not any more," his daddy replied. "Did you and Mommy have fun when you made me?" Daddy chuckled. "What do you think? Of course we had fun. Wonderful fun." "Then how come you only did it once?" Daddy laughed outright. "What made you think we only did it once? Did you only pump once on your pillow?" "Heck no. I do it every night, almost. But that's only playing on my pillow. Did you and Mommy...fuck every night?" Daddy made little circles on Danny's naked belly. "When people first get married they do it _lots_. Mommy and I did it four or five times a day for weeks. One of those times was the one that made you. Later on we calmed down a bit but we still did it several times a week. You were just a baby so we didn't have to worry about your coming in and seeing us." "So how come you never made another baby?" "We were going to but we wanted to wait till you were a little older. Then the accident happened and Mommy was gone." Danny was quiet for a moment. He knew he should be sad but... "I can't really remember her. Sometimes I think of her kissing me goodnight but I can't see her face clear." "That was six years ago, Danny. You were only three. You'll always remember her goodnight kiss. That's what matters." "Do you think about her when you do it on the pillow?" Daddy kissed him on the mouth. "I think of her every time." Danny frowned. "Do you think of her when you're doing it with me?" Daddy shook his head. "When I'm with you I think about you. Just you." Danny suddenly changed the subject. "Tony has a picture of two people fucking. They're lying really close so you can't see his thing but you know it's inside her." "Do you like looking at that picture?" Danny gave an embarrassed grin. "Yeah. I think about it when I'm on the pillow. But now I'm going to think more about the other one he found." "Other one?" "yeah." Big naughty grin. "He told me about it. I haven't seen it yet. But he says it's two guys lying together like we did with their hands on each other's dicks." "Where does he get these pictures?" "He was looking for stuff in the trash and found two magazines at the very bottom. One had pictures of guys and girls. He wanted to take it but he didn't dare so he just ripped out the one and put it in his secret place. The picture of the two guys was in the other magazine but it was the only one he could look at because all the other pages were stuck together. He thinks the magazines were his brother Andy's and he threw them away cuz he was afraid his mom would find them." "Andy's that nerdy boy with glasses, right?" Danny nodded. "He's nerdy but he's nice. He never bullies Tony or me or anybody." Daddy smiled. "Why do you think the pages were stuck together?" Danny shrugged. "I dunno. Maybe he spilled something on them." Daddy gave him a sidelong glance. "What do you think he spilled?" A lightbulb went off in Danny's head and he laughed. "Do boys his age have sperm?" Daddy nodded. "He's what? About fourteen?" "Fifteen." "Fifteen-year-old boys usually have sperm and they like to squirt it as often as they can." Danny grinned. "Do they look at pictures and jerk off onto them?" "Some of them do. Whenever they can get away with it." Danny gave his father a long solemn look. "Did you?" Daddy looked back with equal solemnity. "Whenever I got a chance. But the good magazines were hard to find. You couldn't just get them in stores. All they had there was Playboys. But some of the kids had better stuff and they would pass them around." "Did the magazines show guys doing it together?" "Not any of the ones I saw. All of them were guys and girls. I think even now the boy-boy ones are harder to find. I wonder where Andy found that one. He seems to like it better than the other one." "Because of the sticky pages?" Daddy laughed out loud. "Yup." Danny reached out and took his daddy in hand. "Can we talk more later? I want to do stuff now." Daddy leaned over and slipped his tongue into Danny's mouth. "Stuff now and talk later and then talk some more and do more stuff until we need to take another shower." "Yes! Let's!" And they did. ----------------------------------------------- Tony phoned early the next morning. He invited Danny to come over and play. He didn't say anything about pictures but both of them knew what he had in mind. Danny asked his daddy to drive him to Tony's house. His father seemed to hesitate. "Is he going to show you that picture?" Danny blushed. "He didn't say so. I don't know whether it would be safe. We don't want his mom to catch us. But maybe..." "just one thing, but it's important. No matter what Tony shows you or what you do, you mustn't tell him or anyone ever about what we did yesterday. Dads are not supposed to do that with their kids. I could get into really big trouble." Danny shook his head. "Never. Not ever. I promise, Daddy." "OK. I take your word for it. You won't ever tell on me." Danny nodded vigorously. "But you'll tell me about anything you do, right? We don't have secrets from each other." Danny nodded again. "I'll tell you everything. Always. Now can we go?" He hopped up and down with excitement. When they reached Tony's house Daddy took Danny by the hand and accompanied him to the front door. Danny was a bit surprised but made no objection. When he knocked it was Andy who opened the door. Danny's father had never paid much attention to Andy before but now he looked with more interest. The heavy hornrims he wore gave him the look of a fussy professor but when Andy's dad mentally stripped off his glasses he found himself looking at a rather attractive boy, with a mop of dark hair crowning a face that looked at least two years younger than his fifteen years. "Tony's upstairs," Andy said but then he suddenly wasn't. He was standing right behind Andy gazing at Danny with a wicked grin. "C'mon upstairs. Mom's not home and Andy's gonna watch us." Danny was confused for a moment. He turned to Andy. "You're gonna watch us?" Andy frowned. "Nope. I'm gonna go read in my room. And that's where I'm gonna stay unless you guys get too loud or need me to make something for you to eat. You don't bother me, I don't bother you, OK?" Both boys grinned and ran upstairs. Andy still stood at the door. "Do you want to come in, sir?" he asked. Danny's father almost said no and then changed his mind. "Could I maybe get a glass of water?" Andy nodded graciously. He wanted to be a good host. "How about some lemonade instead?" "That would be great!" Danny's dad watched Andy from behind as the boy got the lemonade out of the fridge and poured a glass. He knew he shouldn't be looking but he found the back view entrancing. The boy looked even younger from behind. His butt was so slim and his waist so narrow that the man wondered how he kept his pants from falling down. As he turned he pulled them up unconsciously. The man saw him in his mind, sitting in front of his computer with his pants open and the magazine in his lap, stroking his penis (how big could it be on such a small lad? But it must squirt more than a bit to make the pages stick.). "Sir?" Andy was handing him the glass. Danny's father blushed. His hand brushed the boy's as he took the glass. "Danny says you're nice to him and Tony. He says you never push them around or bully them." Andy looked down. "I'm not the bully type," he said softly. Danny's dad looked at him with compassion. "Do bigger boys bully you?" Andy shook his head. "Not really. Not much. A couple of eighth-graders tried to mess with me in the bathroom but their friends made them stop. They said... they said I was too easy and to pick on someone bigger." "Do you have friends in your class?" For a moment Andy didn't answer. Then he slowly shook his head. "I mostly stay to myself. The other kids are all into sports and stuff. We don't have much to talk about." "That's too bad. Everyone needs friends. One, at least." He imagined Andy in his classroom, sitting alone at his desk while the other boys joshed and teased each other, ignoring him. He felt sad for the boy. Andy stood quietly beside him as he finished his lemonade. He wished he could stay longer and chat with the boy but he couldn't think of a plausible reason to do so and he sensed Andy was eager to return to the safety of his room. "Thanks for the lemonade. It was really good. I'll come by and pick Danny up at 5 unless someone calls for me to come earlier, OK?" "OK", Andy said and escorted him to the door. As he was about to leave Andy reached out and shook his hand. "It was nice talking with you, sir," he said with a shy smile. "For me too. I'd be glad to talk with you some more later on if you like." Andy blushed. He suddenly realized he was still holding the man's hand. He blushed even deeper and stuttered as he slipped his hand away and softly closed the door. Wow. That's a lonely boy. A really sweet boy. A boy who squirts on pictures of guys. As he drove home he could still feel Andy's soft hand on his own. I need to watch my step. Danny is my boy. I could get us both in big trouble if I do something wrong. With a mental effort he tucked Andy into the back of his mind. But when he got home and into his bedroom he pictured Andy lying beside him and squirting joyously on his belly. --------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- As soon as they got upstairs Tony dived into his closet, rummaged into a stack of comic books and magazines and extracted one from the bottom of the heap. He peeked out the door and heard his brother talking with Danny's father so he knew the coast was clear for the moment. He laid the magazine on the bed and opened it to reveal a page torn out of a very different magazine. It depicted two young men -- boys, really, probably in their late teens -- lying facing each other nude in the same position he and his father had taken the previous night. Each was holding the other's stiff penis. Both were big but not as big as his daddy's. "Look, they're dripping!" He chuckled. "I think that's sperm," Tony said. Danny shook his head. "Nope. That's smooth stuff. Big guys get it. It's for jerking off." Tony looked at his friend with astonishment. "How do you know that?" Danny stuttered. "Er... well, you know what they told us in the class? The sperm comes out at the finish. It doesn't just dribble, it squirts. It has to, to get far enough into the woman to make a baby." Tony looked at the picture and grinned. "I don't think those two guys are gonna make a baby, do you?" Danny laughed. "Nope. They're just going to make each other squirt!" "How old do you have to be to make sperm?" "I think about thirteen or fourteen. That's what the teacher said anyway." "So... do you think Andy can do it? He's fifteen." Danny didn't know whether he should tell or not but he decided what the hell, he could tell anything except of course about his dad. "You said all the other pages were stuck together, right?" "Uh, yeah...some of them were only half stuck but they just tore when I tried to separate them." "How do you think they got that way?" Tony thought for a moment and then broke out into a slow grin. "You think.... you think Andy....?" Danny looked at his friend seriously. "I think Andy looked at the pictures till he got real excited and then he jerked himself off and squirted on the page." "Wow. That's nasty." "Do you really think so? Don't you jerk off ever?" Tony gulped. "Um...well... not that way, I mean...not with my hand or anything." "On the bed? Maybe on your pillow?" Tony blushed. "How did you know?" Danny chuckled. "I learned how to fuck pillows months ago. I do it a lot, don't you?" Tony blinked and blushed harder and then he grinned. "Most every night!" "Did your mom ever catch you doing it?" "No. I don't think so. She came in a couple of times while I was doing it but I stopped when I heard the door open." "Were you under the covers?" "Yup." "But were you still on your pillow?" "Yeah, but..." "You think she didn't notice?" Tony blushed even deeper. "She never said anything. She just closed the door and left." Danny laughed. "I'll bet she knew and just didn't want to say anything." Tony gulped and thought for a moment. "I hope she never does. But now she always knocks before she comes in. That gives me time to put the pillow back up." "Your mom is cool. Do you think she knows about Andy too?" Tony shook his head. "I don't know what she knows. Does your daddy know about you?" Danny had to think for a moment. He mustn't say a word about what he and his daddy did. But he could tell Tony as much as Tony had told him. "I think he saw me once. I was doing it naked on top of the bed. But he just left. He didn't tell me to stop." Both boys had been looking intently at the photo as they talked. Now Tony turned to Danny. "Do you feel like doing it now?" "Here on the bed? What if Andy peeks in?" "He won't. Not if we're quiet. But if he does, well... we can just show him the picture and tell him how I found it." "You only have one pillow." "So? We can share it. It's big enough for two, don't you think?" Tony pulled the pillow down and laid it between them. Danny could hardly contain himself. "Do we get naked?" "Better not. I don't care about Andy but if Mom comes home we might not have time. Let's just pull our pants down." Tony nodded and both boys pushed their pants and underwear down to their shoes. Danny climbed onto the right side of the pillow and Tony lay beside him. For a few moments they just lay there, astonished at what they were doing. They were lying so close that their naked hips touched. Danny was the first to move. He started to rub himself gently on the pillow. Tony joined in, synchronizing his thrusts with his friend's. Their motions were almost imperceptible at first. Danny reached over and felt Tony's butt to make sure he was moving. Tony did the same to him. They massaged each other's butts as they picked up the pace. "Don't rub too fast or the bed will start to squeak," Tony warned. "So what if Andy hears? Do we really care?" "No but if Mom comes home and we don't hear her she might hear us." "Oh, right. OK. Nice and quiet. But let's lift up a little and watch each other's peepees, ok?" Tony lifted up to show Danny his penis. It was bigger than Danny's but not much. "Don't call them peepees. That's little-kid talk. Call them wieners." Danny lifted up to give his friend a look. "Wieners is little-kid talk too. Big guys call them dicks." "Or boners when they're stiff." Tony was rubbing harder now, and pushing Danny's butt to urge him to do the same. "Boners!" Danny chuckled. "That's cool! Like they have a bone inside!" "Yeah. Those guys in the photo were feeling each other's boners. Jerking each other off." "You wanna try doing that?" Danny turned half over so his boner was pointing at Tony's hip. Tony turned too to face him and they reached out to touch each other. After a moment Tony grimaced. "It's too rough this way. I think you need that smooth stuff the big guys have." Danny said "Let me try something." He put his fingers in his mouth, collected a glob of spit and took Tony's penis in his hand. Tony's body spasmed and he thrust harder into Danny's hand. He put his own hand into his mouth and onto Danny's penis. They moved closer together so their whole bodies touched while each pumped harder into the other's hand. Andy sat at his computer gazing intently at a video. A young man was sitting naked on a chair while another knelt before him with the other's penis in his mouth. Andy's hand was in his pants, tickling himself with tiny motions. As he watched the man pulled his penis out and the other stroked it hard three times till it squirted onto his face. He opened his mouth after the first squirt and took the next two on his tongue. Andy started to stroke faster but then he thought he heard a noise from his brother's bedroom. He quickly reached out and turned off the screen. For a moment he sat, still unsatisfied, and pondered what to do. His door was unlocked and he didn't want to be caught off guard. He walked to the door and listened. He thought perhaps he should check on the kids just for a moment before he locked the door and got down to business. He took his hand out of his pants and walked over to the door of Tony's room. He heard giggles. Piqued, he quietly opened the door a crack. One glance told him everything. The two little boys were lying together facing each other with their pants pulled down to their shoes. Each had the other's penis in his hand and was stroking it. Their faces were almost touching and Andy wondered whether they were going to kiss each other. Just then Tony looked up and saw him at the door. "Andy!" Both boys turned face up, startled but with their small boners still erect. "What are you boys doing?" Andy asked sternly. Danny spoke up. "We're jerking each other off. Like the guys in this picture of yours." He nodded at the photo still lying on the bed. "Uh... where did you find that?" "In the trash," Tony told him. "At the bottom, where you stashed it. Along with the other magazine with people fucking. But this was the only photo I could get from that magazine. The others were all stuck together." Andy was dumbstruck. He was so embarrassed he thought blood would rush out of his nose. But his eyes were still fixed on the two small boners, shrinking now. "You aren't supposed to look in people's trash," he muttered. "And you aren't supposed to jerk off looking at pictures of people jerking off. But we think it's cool and we won't tell on you if you don't tell on us." Andy stood silent, uncertain. "Mom will raise hell if she catches you." "You too. Do you do it in your room? Do you have more pictures there? Can we see some?" "Not now. Mom may be home any time. I'll cover for you. I'll wait downstairs until you're finished. If you hear me talk you'll know that Mom is home." Tony broke into a broad grin. "You're a cool brother!" Just then the phone rang. Andy went to his room to answer. A few minutes later he returned. "That was Mom. She won't be home till 6. She said Danny can spend the night if he wants." Both boys broke into eager grins. "So we've got _hours_ to play! Can you show us more pictures?" Danny begged. "You want to watch pictures or...?" Andy asked. "We want to watch _you_!" Tony exclaimed. "We want to see you squirt!" "come into my room. My bed is bigger." Both boys pulled up their pants and jumped off the bed. "Can we get all naked?" Danny asked. Andy nodded eagerly. "I've never done it naked. But I never did it with anyone else. The guys in the pictures are always naked." The younger boys raced into Andy's room holding their pants up. once all three were in the room Andy took charge. "Sit on the bed. Take your shoes off." He pushed his own shoes off with his feet while the boys untied theirs. "Now stand up." Both boys stood. Andy took Tony's hands off his pants which promptly fell down. He stepped out of them and Andy took hold of his underwear, carefully pulling the front out so it didn't scrape on his little boner. He did the same for Danny. Then both boys went to work on him. Danny undid his belt while Tony unzipped his pants. Both of them pulled pants and underwear down in one motion. Now all three were naked except for their socks. Andy took each boy in his arms and gave him a naked hug. Then he lay down on the bed with Danny face down on top of him. Tony lay down beside them, facing their joined bodies. He hugged them close enough that his little boner could slide between them. He reached in and felt Andy's larger one pressed into Danny's belly. "You're leaking!" He exclaimed with delight. Danny reached underneath himself and felt Andy's boner smeared with smooth juice. He tickled it with his thumb and Andy sighed. "Can we all do each other?" Danny asked. Andy lifted him up and turned him over so Danny was lying face up on top of him. Then he slipped his boner between Danny's legs so it stuck up in the air. He turned them both over facing Tony. He smeared a bit of smooth juice on both boys' boners and took one in each hand. Each boy put a hand on him and the other one on each other. For a few moments they just lay there, their penises gently throbbing in each other's hands. Then Danny started to rub Andy and Andy rubbed him back and Tony joined in. They stroked gently, almost lazily, experiencing the delicious sensation of being fondled by another boy. Danny thought of what he would have to tell his daddy tonight. He was tempted to tell the boys but he knew he mustn't do that. He had a sudden thought. "Have you ever done this with anyone else?" He asked Andy. Andy shook his head. "I didn't dare. You can get beat up really bad for doing that, or even for wanting to. So you have to promise never to tell anyone what we're doing." Both boys promised. Danny knew he should cross his fingers but he couldn't because both of his hands were occupied. So he made a mental note amending his promise to "...anyone except Daddy." They were speeding up now. "Don't do it too fast," Andy cautioned. "It's better if you make it last." "I know," said Danny grinning. "I like to take a while on my pillow. At least after the first time. The first time goes fast." "How many times can you do it?" "Two or three times, usually. But sometimes I fall asleep in the middle." Andy chuckled. "That's a cool way to fall asleep." They all laughed. Tony had a question for his brother. "Would you do it with a big guy like the ones in the picture?" Andy gulped. Was he giving away too much information to these two innocent tykes? He felt their tiny penises throbbing in his hands. OK, maybe not so innocent. But still... "I guess. Maybe. Depends on who. I'd have to know them really well and trust them. Some big guys can be really mean." "Yeah, I guess," Tony replied. "But it could be cool to see one squirt. Or ...to help him squirt." "How about helping _me_ now?" His brother asked. "I'm almost there." Tony backed off a few inches and stroked faster. He wanted to get a good view. Andy gave them instructions. "Danny, you tickle the head. Just move your hand around like... yeah, like that. And Tony, use both hands on the shaft. Right. Pump it up and down while... yeah, like that. Harder now, faster! Good boys! Just like....uh... THAt!!" A blob of semen squirted onto Tony's face but the kid never batted an eye. He just kept rubbing through two more spurts and a couple of dribbles. Andy took some of the dribble and applied it to both boys' organs. First Tony, then Danny pumped and spasmed and shuddered and sighed. It was over. The three boys lay there quietly for several minutes. Then Danny turned his head and kissed Andy on the mouth. And in the mouth. Tony stared bug-eyed. "I didn't know guys kissed," he muttered in wonderment. "Not all guys do," said Andy. "I never did before." He faced Danny. "Did you?" Danny stuttered for a moment. "Well... yeah, once." Tony broke in: "Who? Who did you kiss?" "Er..nobody you know. Just a cousin of mine, a while ago." "How old was your cousin?" Andy wanted to know. "Uh... like, sixteen or so, I think." "Did you do anything else? Like what we did?" Danny shook his head. He hated lying to his friends -- especially these friends, with whom he had shared such a wonderful experience -- but he had promised his dad so now he had to tell a little lie. "Nope, that was all. We were just kidding around." "If you promise not to tell I'll show you some stuff on the computer," Andy suggested. Both boys agreed at once. Any turned the screen back on. Both men were still in the same position, one sucking, the other pumping and pulling out and squirting in his face and on his tongue. The boys were grossed out. "Yuck!" Tony exclaimed. "That's nasty!" "Yeah." Andy agreed. "It's nasty. But..." "But it's really cool!" Danny enthused. "Would you do that to a guy?" Andy's mind was whirling. He didn't know what to say. But then he did. "I'd do it to you guys. You're little and you don't squirt. You wouldn't be nasty at all." They both stared at him. Danny, the bolder of the two, was the first to speak. "Do me now?" He raised his hips so his little boner stood up like a flagpole. Andy lowered his head without a word and took it right in. Tony gaped while his brother tickled his friend with his tongue and reached underneath him to push Danny farther into his mouth. Danny grabbed his head and fucked into his mouth faster and faster till in less than a minute he exploded. "That was _wild_!" He planted a big kiss on Andy's face and slipped his tongue into the older boy's mouth. Tony pushed him gently aside and looked expectantly at his big brother. "Your turn now, little guy," said Andy with a grin. In a moment his brother had mounted his face and was fucking as hard as his buddy had. Andy was doing his best to serve the frantically pumping little spike in his mouth when he felt a soft smooth pressure on his own penis. He couldn't see what was going on but he knew that Danny was returning his favor. The sensation was overwhelming and he knew he was going to spurt but he couldn't pry Tony off in time to utter a warning. He felt his juice squirt into Danny's mouth and he was afraid Danny would object but instead he just swallowed and kept sucking until Andy was dry. As he did so Tony reached his climax and lay panting on Andy's face. For several moments nobody moved. Then Tony pulled out and lay beside Andy. He was startled to see his brother's penis slowly softening in Danny's mouth. "Wasn't it nasty?" He asked wonderingly. "Yeah. Nasty. Nasty cool!" Danny replied. "It tastes a little funny but so what? It goes right down. Sorta like an oyster but oysters taste fishy. I like this stuff better." Andy stroked Danny's face and gave him a soft kiss on the cheek. "There's more for you any time you want," he said with a grin. The afternoon was growing old and Danny's father would soon arrive to pick him up. Andy showed them more stuff on the computer which they found interesting in an academic way. They had pretty well exhausted their libidos for the moment so the images didn't excite them so much but they were interested in observing the techniques. They were somewhat put off by the videos of anal intercourse though. "Doesn't that hurt?" Tony asked. "You'd think so but those guys seem to be enjoying it." "Yeah but they're grownups. Their asses are bigger. I'll bet it would hurt a lot if someone did that to us." "Probably," Andy agreed. "Anyway we don't need to do that. We have other good ways." Everyone laughed. "Let's take a quick shower so we don't smell funny to your dad or our mom," Andy said. They all piled into the bathroom and showered together for a few minutes. As they were drying off they heard Danny's father knock on the door. Danny quickly pulled on his clothes and ran downstairs with his shoes still untied. He shouted goodbye to the boys upstairs and they yelled back. "Can you come over again tomorrow?" Andy asked. Danny turned to his dad. "Can I? Please?" "If it's all right with their mom, sure. Why not? But how about everyone going to the beach for a couple of hours first?" All three boys yelled "Yeah!" and Danny and his dad went out the door. ------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- Danny got into the car grinning from ear to ear and bouncing on the seat. His father glanced over at him with amusement. "You have something to tell me, right?" Danny nodded vigorously. "Do you want the long version or the short version?" "The short one for now. The long one for later." "OK. We jerked each other off and sucked each other's dicks." Daddy shook his head. "Wow. You guys work fast. Whose idea was the sucking?" "Andy's." "_Andy's_? How did he get into it?" "He heard us and peeked in and was going to make a fuss till he saw the photo on the bed. Then he saw he couldn't beat us so he joined us instead." Daddy chuckled. "Actually he did beat you and you beat him and each other." Danny looked confused. "Beating off is another term for jerking off. Beating off, jacking off, beating your meat, wanking, spanking the monkey --" "Spanking the monkey?" Danny laughed. "Poor monkey! Well, maybe not so poor." "But the chicken is poor." "Chicken?" "Some guys call it choking the chicken." Both of them laughed. "Our chickens all got choked but then we sucked them and made it better." "Like kissing them to make them better?" "Yeah but it's more powerful. It's like super medicine for sick chickens. You should try some if your chicken gets sick." "What about the sperm? Did Andy squirt in you?" Danny licked his lips and smiled. "It's better than oysters." Daddy couldn't think of an answer to that so he just drove on. When they got home Daddy said, "You can give me the long version when we're in bed, ok?" Danny looked at him and asked, "Did you choke your chicken while I was away?" His daddy grinned with embarrassment. "Well, I couldn't help wondering what you and Tony were up to over there. Of course I never dreamed Andy would join in. But my chicken was squawking so loud I figured it was ripe for choking and it was." Danny laughed out loud. "You can work on mine tonight. Right now it needs a rest." "Right. Let's watch a movie on cable and have dinner and then you can tell me the whole story." Daddy picked a movie about two Irish boys about Danny's age who ran away together with cops on their tails. It was exciting though it got sad at the end. Danny found himself wondering what the two got up to when they were holed away together somewhere in their flight. Was he going to wonder about that with every kid he saw in a movie? That would be OK, he guessed -- but he had best not start wondering it about every kid he saw in school. That could get him in trouble. After supper they cuddled on the couch and put on another movie but they both dozed off before it started. By the time they woke up it was fully dark. Danny reached up and hugged his dad around the neck. Daddy picked him up and carried him to his door. "Where do you want to sleep tonight?" "In your bed, of course. Do I need to bring a pillow?" "only if you want to. Are you going to need a pillow tonight?" "Yup. I need _you_ for a pillow. And I'm still hungry. I want a chicken dinner." "With oyster sauce?" "Yeah..._lots_!" They both burst out laughing. Danny lay naked between his father's naked legs. He held his father's penis in his hand and played with it while he gave a full account of his day. Daddy was especially curious about Andy. He had hardly got over his surprise to hear how the shy, withdrawn lad had opened up to his brother and his little friend. Danny told him about watching the guys sucking on the computer. "You said the one guy squirted on the other one and he liked it?" "Yeah. He even opened his mouth and drank a coupla squirts of oyster sauce. I asked Andy if he'd do that to a guy and he said it depended on the guy. He'd do it to the right one." Daddy got a sudden mental image of Andy holding his hand a bit longer than necessary as he said goodbye. Danny was regarding him intently. "Maybe you could be the right one, Daddy." Daddy shook his head. "And maybe I could be the wrong one and Andy could freak out and I would go to jail." "I don't think so but... do you want me to ask him? About you?" Daddy frowned. "You didn't tell them anything about us, did you?" Danny shook his head vigorously. "I don't have to tell him about you. I just have to ask him who he'd do it to. Maybe we could make a list of people he could pick from. Your name could just be on the list somewhere." Daddy laughed again and shook his head. "You're really full of good ideas, aren't you, kid?" "Yes!" Danny jumped up and ran to his father's desk. He grabbed a notepad and a pencil. "Let's make a list of ten guys to show to Andy!" He wrote numbers from 1 to 10 on the sheet. "Wait, how can we do that? We don't even know what guys Andy knows." "I know the names of a couple of guys on the high school basketball team. They're not all grown up but they're big and hairy and I'll bet they squirt a lot." Daddy grinned. "OK, start with them then." Danny wrote a name, then another and a third. Then he was stumped for a moment. "Oh, how about Mr. Larkin? He's the basketball coach. He's tall and good-looking and I'll bet he has a big dick." "Put him down then. Any other teachers?" "Mr. Cooper. The art teacher. He's small and sort of wimpy but he's nice." "Add his name. Who else?" "There's a guy who helps at the computer store on weekends. His name is Phil. He looks about 18, about the same age as the two guys in the video." "He sounds like a good bet then. Put his name down. that makes six." Danny pondered. "I can't think of anyone else. Can I put down your name now?" "OK. Just make it look like you ran out of names and added mine as a joke or something." "I did run out, Daddy, but I'm not putting you on as a joke. I know Andy is really lonely and looking for a friend. Why not you?" "He already has two good little friends --" "Yeah," Danny interrupted. "But I think he could use one big one too." He put the paper aside and slid back down between his father's legs. He tickled the leaking head and then started to lick right in what he knew was the best spot. His father stroked his head and started slowly pumping in his mouth. Then he pulled back a bit and put Danny's hand back on the spot while his penis was resting on the boy's lip. "Can you keep it right there and let me squirt on your tongue?" Danny nodded. He stroked the head with one hand and slowly pumped the shaft with his other while his tongue caressed the spot. His daddy moved faster but kept the head right between the boy's lips. It was hard to keep from pumping deeper but he wanted his first squirt to land right on his son's tongue. He found it harder and harder to restrain himself but Danny took up the slack with both hands until his Daddy softly exclaimed: "Now!" His first squirt bathed the boy's tongue and then he felt free to slide all the way in and squirt the rest right down his throat. Danny didn't blink or shrink but kept sucking and licking and pumping with his hand till his daddy settled back with a sigh. "That was amazing!" "Yeah." Danny smiled and licked his lips. "Did anyone do that to you before?" His father thought for a moment and decided this wasn't the time to talk about what Mommy did. He said, "Not since I was in high school." "Did you have a suck buddy then?" "Uh... sort of. I mean, he wasn't exactly a buddy. He was a kid I babysat for now and then." Danny giggled. "A kid? Like me?" "No. Not exactly. He was eleven. More Andy's size." "Did he squirt?" "A little. Enough to taste, anyway." "Did you both do each other?" His daddy nodded. "How many times?" "I dunno. Maybe a dozen. By then his mother thought he was too old to need a sitter." "And you never did it with him again?" "Just a couple of times, out in the bushes. But by then he was getting more interested in girls and I was too so we stopped. But we still stayed friends till he moved away a couple of years later." "And you never did it with another boy until --" "Until a couple of days ago. Nope. Just girls and pillows and my hand." "And Mommy." "Of course, Mommy. She was the best. But --" he looked fondly at his little boy -- "You're a close second." Danny kissed his daddy chastely on the mouth and then giggled as his dad positioned him over his face and let him gently down till he was immersed. Danny gripped his daddy's head and slid easily back and forth, back and forth till he couldn't hold back and pumped like a pile driver for a full minute before he exploded and collapsed on his partner's face. "That was super sweet, Daddy. I want Andy to feel that. And maybe Tony too!" "You don't need to push things, little buddy. Just let them happen however they do." He wrapped his arms around his son and they fell asleep still naked in each other's arms. ---------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- Danny was still naked when his daddy woke him up in the morning. "Tony's on the phone." Danny brushed the sleep out of his eyes and staggered to the door. He was chilly so he threw on a bathrobe before he stumbled into his dad's room and picked up the phone. "Hello? What's up?" Tony sounded anxious. "Hey, change of plan. Mom's home all day and she's cleaning house. Going into all the rooms. We'll just be in her way -- and she'll be in ours. Can we come over to your house instead?" "Would that be ok with your mother?" "Yeah, I think she'd be glad to be rid of us for the day." "Dad said he'd take us to the beach, remember? We could go there first and then back to the house." "But what about your dad? Will he be in the house with us?" "yeah but don't worry about him. He'll leave us alone if I ask him to. Did you ask your mom already?" "Yeah. She wants to talk with your dad. Can you put him on please?" Danny handed the phone to his dad. "Their mom wants to talk to you." Danny heard his dad assure their mother that the boys would be all right. He would pick them up and take them to the beach, then to his house when they tired. They could stay and watch movies or play on Danny's computer. They could all stay for dinner if that was ok with her. She said it was better than ok and to hurry over and get those two off her hands. Within ten minutes she got her wish. Danny and his dad skipped breakfast in their hurry to collect his friends. All three piled into the back of the car and were wrestling and tickling each other as soon as they left the curb. Dad was amazed at the change in Andy. He seemed relaxed and full of childish glee, quite a different boy than the solemn lad who had gripped his hand the day before. Daddy recalled that soft grip and wondered once again what it portended. They all played hard on the beach and in the surf. Andy surprised them all by being quite adept at body surfing. He had seemed so unathletic but now his body seemed to mold itself to each wave and ride it almost to the shore. The other two tried to emulate him but usually ended up with a mouthful of surf sometimes leavened by sand. Nobody minded because everyone was having too much fun. Daddy didn't surf but he was good for tossing. He could even toss Andy by having him stand on his clasped hands and then propelling him as a slinger would propel a spear. But none of the kids could toss him so they made up for it by jumping on him all at once and knocking him onto the wet sand just in time for a wave to wash over him. After an hour they staggered to the beach and collapsed on each other. Danny lay sideways on his daddy's belly and Tony did the same on Andy. They all dozed off until Daddy awoke with a start. He shook the others. "We'd better dress now before we get sunburned. And anyway it's time to go home for lunch." They picked up their gear and trudged back to the car. Nobody was hungry yet but they were all still sleepy so when they got to the house the boys conked out on Danny's bed while Daddy dozed off again on his own. The boys woke first. Danny tiptoed to his father's door and saw him sprawled asleep on his bed. He returned to his own room to find the other two standing at his computer. "You got the Internet, right?" Andy asked. "Of course." "Can I get on?" "Sure, go ahead." Danny pushed the power switch and the screen lit up, displaying a browser. Andy sat down and quickly typed an address into the slot. A moment later a picture appeared. The same two guys doing the same thing as before. For a moment Danny wondered: could they have been at it all night and into the day? Then he laughed at himself. This is a video, kid. Those guys are probably home in bed by now. Their own beds. Danny turned to Andy. "That stuff is on the Internet? I thought you had it on a disk or something." "Nope. Plenty on the Net. Most of the sites you have to pay for but a few of them like this one show samples." The boy on the screen was squirting on his partner and into his mouth. "That's a sample?" Danny asked. "What more would the whole thing show?" "I dunno." Andy shrugged. Maybe they fuck. I'm pretty sure they do." "fuck?" Danny asked. You mean lie on each other and rub?" "No, I mean _fuck_. In each other's butts. I've seen guys do that on other sites." "Ouch. Wouldn't that hurt?" "You'd think so but the guys seem to like it. I guess their asses are bigger or they're used to it." "Uck. It sounds a little...gross. Fucking in a guy's poop hole." "Yeah, it does. But some guys seem to really like it." Andy was searching the few other sites whose addresses he had memorized. After a couple of tries he found what he wanted. "See?" They saw. Another two young men or old boys, one on his hands and knees, the other mounted atop him. The boys could see the penis pumping in and out until the end when he pulled out and squirted twice on his partner's back. "Why don't they do it face to face? Isn't that the way guys and girls fuck?" Tony asked. "Guys can fuck girls both ways and guys can fuck each other both ways. I saw them do it that way on another site but I forget the address now." "Yeah, well..." Danny chirped in. "The question now is what are _we_ gonna do?" "We can't do much," said Andy sadly. "Your dad is in the next room and there's no lock on this door." All three sat disconsolately for a minute till Danny got an idea. "Let's have a quiz!" The others gave him an odd look. "A quiz? About what?" Danny smiled conspiratorially. "It's a special quiz. Just for Andy." Andy looked suspicious. "Just for me? Why?" "Because you're the oldest and you get to take it first. You can quiz us after if you want. But you have to answer the questions and tell us the truth the whole truth and nothing but the truth, ok?" Andy sensed a trap. "You will both do the same?" Tony spoke up. "Hey, nobody asked me. I want to know what the quiz is about." "It's ok," Danny assured him. "If Andy answers then I'll answer and then you can too. It'll be the same questions for everyone. But Andy goes first." Andy and Tony both nodded, a bit reluctantly. Danny turned toward Andy. "Remember I asked you yesterday if you would suck a guy and you said maybe if it was the right guy?" Andy frowned. "Is that what you want to ask me about? That's not fair." "Why not? I'll answer too and so will Tony. Won't you, Tony?" Tony gave an uncertain nod. "I'll just answer no." "As long as 'no' is the whole truth." said Danny firmly. Then he reached into his bedside table drawer and pulled out a sheet of paper. "I have a little list," he said with a giggle. "Just say yes or no to each one, ok?" Any blanched. "I have to say... I have to say which guy I would suck?" Both boys nodded vigorously. Tony seemed fully into the game now. Danny read off the first name. "Bradley Peterson." Andy choked. He stammered for a moment and muttered, "He'd never want to do that. He's all into girls." "I didn't ask what he would do. I asked what _you_ would do if he wanted to," Danny replied. Andy looked grim and a little scared. "You won't tell anyone, will you? I mean..." Danny made a little cross over his heart. "I won't tell anyone. Promise. Unless..." "Unless what?" asked Andy with alarm. "Unless..." said Danny with a grin, "Unless you want me to." "Want you to? Are you crazy?" Danny looked down at the list again. "Bradley Peterson. You didn't answer about him." Andy looked straight at Danny's eyes. "Yes." "Arthur Schnapps." Gulp. "Yes." "stanley Isaacs." "I saw him in the shower once. He's _huge_. But... yes. I'd try, anyway." "Mr. Larkin." "Mr. _Larkin_? He's a teacher!" "So he's a teacher. He's got a dick just like ours only bigger." "Bigger? It's _huge_. I saw him once in the shower and he wasn't even stiff and his was longer than my biggest boner." "You could still lick the head, couldn't you? That's mostly what the guy on the computer was doing at the finish." Andy was lost in an erotic daze. "Yes... yes... if Mr. Larkin wants me to..." "And Mr. Cooper?" "His must be way smaller, he's such a wimp." "But would you suck it if he wanted you to?" "YES! YES! I'll suck anyone on your list. Who else is on it?" "Phil at the computer store." "Hmmm... he's always really nice to me. He comes up close when he's helping me. You think...?" "Yeah, maybe. I've got one more name on my list." "Whoever it is, I'll do it. You have good taste in guys." "You mean the guys I pick taste good?" "I dunno but I'd like to think so because it's more fun that way. Who's the last name?" Danny gave his friend a long look. Andy sensed something special was about to happen. "My dad." Tony gulped. Andy gulped. Nobody said a word for a whole minute. "You said everybody," Danny reminded him. "Of course you can still take that back because you didn't yet say yes to the last one. But you did say everybody." The two guys were playing their suck game again on the screen. Andy had switched back to their channel. It was obviously his favorite. The boys stared at them in fascination as they went through their routine twice more. Then Danny turned to Andy. "Well?" "I said everybody. I still say that. But...wouldn't your daddy get mad and throw us all out and tell our mom?" "I don't think so. Wanna go in and ask him?" Andy stared at his small friend. "Do you know something I don't?" Danny grinned wickedly. He turned an invisible key on his lips. "Maybe I do but I'm not supposed to tell." He pulled Andy to his feet and propelled him out the door and into the hallway. He frogmarched his bigger friend to his daddy's door and reached around him to open it. Daddy was still fast asleep sprawled on the bed. The boys could look up his shorts and get a vague glimpse of his balls inside. Andy gulped again. Danny took action: he went around the bed and shook his father's shoulders from behind. His dad woke up with a start to find Andy standing beside the bed at his feet. "Hey, kids. I just dozed off for a while. Do you want some lunch?" Danny grinned and chuckled. "I think Andy wants chicken with oyster sauce." Andy stared at him. "What??" Danny smiled back. "Did you want to ask my dad something?" Andy looked back and forth at his little buddy and his buddy's dad. He saw a bulge appear in the man's shorts and watched with fascination as it grew. As it grew so did Danny's impatience. "Aren't you going to ask him or do I have to?" "Uh...you ask him. You're his kid. I'm just a neighbor." Danny turned with an exasperated expression and faced his dad. "Andy wants to suck you till you squirt in his mouth like the guys on the computer." Andy looked as though he was about to faint. Daddy reached up and held him by the arms. "Is that true? Is that what you want?" Andy gulped and nodded. Just a little nod, hardly noticeable. Daddy pulled him down onto his chest and kissed his face. "Do you? Really?" Now the nod grew stronger till his head was bobbing up and down like a puppet's. Daddy brought him down and kissed him on the mouth. Andy opened to take his tongue in. Now Daddy was pulling off Andy's shirt. "Can I go get Tony? He's probably all excited wondering what we're doing. He won't tell." "Maybe you two should play with each other in your room," Daddy said. "Andy might be embarrassed." Andy raised his arms to let his shirt be pulled off and then helped Daddy off with his. Their shorts and underwear followed in a minute and now the boy lay naked on the man with his tongue in his mouth. He pulled off for a moment to address his older partner and his little friend. "Andy's not embarrassed at anything now. Let Tony watch. Let Danny watch. Let the mailman watch. But hey... answer me one thing first. Did you guys do this already?" Danny and his daddy both grinned. "Yup. I licked his chicken and swallowed the oyster sauce. Just like I did to you but Daddy has lots more. Now can I go get Tony?" His dad nodded and Danny ran from the room. He returned a minute later dragging a bashfully grinning Tony. He pushed him down on the bed and started to strip him. Tony lifted himself so his pants would slip off, his eyes on the couple beside him. Danny's dad's wiener was big and stiff, the biggest Tony had ever seen but then he'd never seen a grownup stiff before. Danny and he were both naked now and Danny slipped down till he took Tony into his mouth. As he did so Andy started to slip down on Danny's dad whose penis was already leaking. Andy took it into his hand and fondled it for a minute till Dad gently pushed his head down and onto it. Andy tickled him with his tongue and stroked him slowly with both hands. "Am I doing it right?" "You're doing it great. Really sweet. I'm going to squirt hard when I come. Do you want me to squirt in you?" "Yeah. I want you to squirt as hard as you can. But don't push too far in or you may make me gag." "Keep your hand right there and hold me off if I get too pushy. It gets a little hard to control near the end." Andy chuckled. "That's ok. I'll hold you off while you feed me the sauce." They both glanced over at the two small boys who were taking turns sucking each other. "You guys can do each other at the same time," Danny's dad said. "Just turn head to foot and take each other in. Put a finger in too so you can tickle his best spot." Both boys followed directions and were soon pumping rhythmically into each other's mouths. Danny's dad was in the home stretch now. "Harder. boy. Suck and lick it harder, faster, harder, faster, _harder_ _Harder_ NOW!!" He thrust so hard that Andy could barely restrain him. Andy's mouth was leaking sauce while his partner was still pumping. Gradually he slowed but Andy didn't let him pull out till he was empty and soft. Then he slid up and kissed his friend's dad, depositing a drop of his own juice in his mouth. Then Daddy lifted him and placed him on his face just as he had done to Danny before. He saw that Danny and Tony were still at it while he took Andy's penis in his mouth and let the boy give him a special order of oyster sauce, boy flavor. Five minutes later all four lay quiet in a warm haze of friendship and satisfaction. "we like this restaurant. Can we come here every day?" Andy asked with a grin. "We serve lunch and dinner and late-night snacks," Daddy replied. "We'll save a special table for you guys. But you can't invite any friends. These perks are just for you." All three nodded. Then they scooted closer till boys and adult were draped over each other in simple companionship like four bear cubs and their mother in a den.