Date: Sun, 25 May 2008 09:03:44 EDT
From: PalmBch33444@aol.com
Subject: The making of Daniel 28

The Making of Daniel
Part 28

	The lake, or pond was not that far from the house.  However, I did
silently thank my mother for taking me shopping.  It was cold out there,
and even with the down filled coat and a wool sweater, I was still freezing
my balls off.
	We got to know each other a little better as we walked with our
skates over our shoulders.  Rob was, as I suspected 16, he was dating this
girl in school, not real serious, but still he called her his girlfriend.
Sex?  Not yet, a little heavy petting, but she didn't want it to go any
further.
	Once he got his skates on, Rob was gone.  Skating around the
cleared ice like a pro.  Me, I was definitely wobbly at first, but then I
started to get the hang of it.  We were not the only people on the ice, so
I had be very careful not to run into anyone.  Luckily, I turned out to be
a better skater than I thought.
	But one by one or two by two the other skaters left the ice,
eventually leaving Rob and I alone on the ice.  That's when Rob skated up
behind me and attached himself to my backside, and soon we were skating in
tandem, with his arms wrapped tightly around my waist.  I could feel his
warm breath on the back of my neck as we skated silently.
	Then he tightened his grip, pulling my ass back against his crotch.
I could feel his the shape of his cock against me it was very hard and
pushing it into the crack of my ass.  I pushed my ass back against him,
letting him know I was a very willing participant in what he might have in
mind.  His hands lowered to the bulge in my jeans, and when he began to
explore the outline of my cock, he gasped when he finally grabbed my full
hard fat cock.
	"Wwwwoh!"  Was all he said as we continued skating with my cock
still held tightly in his grip.  My head fell back, and rested on his
shoulder, as he massaged my cock through my jeans.  But it was when his
tongue slipped into my ear, and he began to lick and blow softly, I
immediately felt my balls tighten.  I head my breath trying and control my
impending eruption, but it didn't work, my cock began spewing cum like a
spitting camel.
	"Oh shit, oh god, I......."  I couldn't say any more as my orgasm
took over and my underwear flooded with a massive amount of jizz.
	As soon as Rob felt my hard cock pulsate through my jeans, he
pulled his hands way from my cock, and immediately shoved them into top of
my jeans and underwear causing me to gasp, as they were quite cold against
my naked skin.  When he wrapped his hand around my throbbing cock, they
weren't as cold since they were now covered in cum.  He stroked my
ejaculating cock until it was spent, squeezing every last drop into my now
jizz drenched underwear.  His hands cupped my balls and bounced them
around, as he played with them my semi hard cock was jumping against my
jeans.  Thank god we were alone, my bounding hard cock was quite obvious
for all to see.
	 When he finally released my sticky deflating cock, he pulled his
hands from my pants.  They were both covered in my cum, and he brought them
up to my mouth.  Finger by finger, I cleaned them off until each finger on
each hand was completely sucked and licked cleaned.  And when I leaned back
to finally kiss him, he quickly released me from his tight grip and skated
away.  I stopped, and watched in disbelieve as he went to the side of the
ring and sat on the bench and began removing his skates.
	 I could feel the cum against my cock, and balls oozing around as I
skated towards the edge of the rink.  By the time I got there, Rob had his
skates off, and was reaching for his boots.
	"It's getting late we should head back to the house before it gets
dark."  Was all he said.
	I looked down, the cum was soaking through my underwear to my
jeans, and a large wet spot had now formed just to the right of my crotch.
As I sat down next to him and began to remove my skates, he looked at me.
I turned, and our eyes met, and for the first time I noticed how sexy he
really was, with those piercing blue eyes, that were enhanced by a very
small beauty mark on the upper corner of his right eye.
	Our eyes kept contact, for what seemed forever, it was definitely a
kissing moment.  His face came so close, his lips so moist and as I moved
in for the kiss ........he got up.  The fucker got up and started to walk
away.  And by the time I got my skates off and my boots back on, he was
half way home.
	When I finally caught up with him, he looked at me and said.
	"God what took you so long to get here.  Come on lets get home,
It's getting really cold now that the sun is almost gone."
	I didn't say a word, we just walked back to the house in silence.
But right before we were about to walk through the back door to the house,
the one that lead directly to the back bedrooms, he looked at me again and
said.
	"Sorry" And he walked in the door, and directly into the bathroom
that was next to the door.
	Still a little confused, I walked to his bedroom to change out of
my wet underwear and jeans.  But before I could get to the room, Jerr &
Todd came walking towards me from the living room.
	"Hey little Dude, what's up, where you been?"  He said all cheery.
	"Skating!'  I said as I opened the door to my room, and closed it
hard in his face.
	The knock on the door came instantly, and they didn't wait for me
to answer before Todd opened the door, stepped in and closed it right
behind him.
	"Hey, Little Dude what's wrong?  What happened?"  He said obviously
very concerned
	I didn't want to tell him that his boyfriends brother was a wicked
prick tease, but I knew I was going to have to say something.  That's when
he looked down at my pants and saw the now frozen wet stain around my
crotch.
	"Okay, what happened?" He asked with a little laughter in his
voice.
	I made up some stupid story, about getting hit by a snow ball in
the balls, and that's why I was in a bad mood, and my pants were wet.  I
think he bought it, because when the door opened again and Rob was coming
in, he left after a quick hello to him.
	When Todd left, Rob didn't say a word, he just went over to his
bed, grabbed a book off the night stand, put on his I-pod, and sat Indian
style in the middle of his bed, and began to read.  I really didn't know
what to do, I was confused and pissed off.  So I decided to get out of my
wet cloths, since he wasn't going to be social, I thought I would go out
and visit with his family.
	As I removed my sweater, my T-shirt came off with it.  Then I sat
on my bed and removed my boots, so I could get these wet jeans off.  And as
I was bending to getting the boots off, I noticed him sneaking glances at
me.  He was waiting to see me get naked, he want to get a look at me
without me knowing.  Well that wasn't going to happen!
	I grabbed another pair of the boxer brief, thanks mom, and a pair
of jeans and left his room for the bathroom.

	That night after dinner we all sat around the fireplace playing
games as it snowed outside.  It was a great evening, everyone was having
fun, and Rob was even nice to me.  He actually picked me to be on his team
in one to the games, and we had a great time.  So when it came time to go
to bed, I was well over what had happened at the skating pond.
	As I walked to the bedrooms his hand kept lightly brushing up
against my ass.  Like he was swinging it to far or something, but I felt it
brush against me more than once.  My cock was responding in the usual way,
and the by the time I opened our bedroom door, my zipper was straining due
to the large mount of cock pressing against it.
	But he didn't follow me into the room, without a word, he kept
walking toward the bathroom.  I on the other hand, closed the door, and
looked around the room.  Realizing my bag was still packed, sitting on my
bed.  So I began to remove my things and put them in the dresser at the
foot of the bed.
	Then I grabbed my cum rag, 'oh shit' I thought as I put it to my
face and inhaled deeply.  Unfortunately, the smell of Sean was gone, but a
deep whiff of cum filled my lungs, my cock grew hard again, so I quickly
put it under my pillow.
	That's when I started to wonder. I knew, as a boy almost 16, that
Rob had to have a cum rag, or some type of jerk off lotion somewhere.  And
as I looked around my first guesses were both direct hits.  The draw to his
night stand had a bottle of hand lotion,.  And when I reached under his
pillow, I pulled out a very stained white, or should I say quite yellowed
towel.  Again, I put it to my face, it was still moist with Robs spunk, and
the aroma was quite heavenly, and again my cock responded as the door knob
began to turn.
	Quickly I shoved the cum rag back under his pillow and turned
towards my bed.  Did he see me?  I don't know, but if he did he didn't
mention anything.
	"I am wiped out, dude" He said as he as he stepped over to his
dresser and began to remove his shirt.
	Slowly I continued to put my stuff away, wanting to watch his every
move as he stripped and got ready for bed.  The shirt came off fast,
exposing his smooth well defined chest, with a hot set of nipples that were
quite perky, and hard.  His abs were tight, and you could see the
beginnings of a nice 6 pack.  Which led my eyes to his treasure trail, the
light brown hair that was just barely visible to the naked eye, streamed
into his jeans, just teasing me into wanting to see more.
	As he bent over to remove his socks, I noticed the lack of any sign
of underwear.  My cock jerked with excitement.  Was he a freeballer?  Could
my expert skater be a commando boy?  Was I going to see him naked as soon
as he dropped his jeans?  My mind began racing with excitement and plans
for the evening.
	I walked over to my bed, and sat down in the pretense of removing
my socks, but really to get a front seat view as Rob hopefully stripped
naked soon.  First his belt buckle was undone, than he pulled at the top
button, before slowly lowering the zipper.  I held my breath.
	I didn't know if I could control myself, my cock was so bound in my
underwear that it almost hurt.  But I kept watching until he opened the top
of his pants and began to lower them.  Ultimately exposing a pair of Calvin
Klein whitey tighties.  My heart and cock sank as I watched him finally
remove his pants and crawl into bed.
	"Hey you don't snore do you?"  He said jokingly.
	I threw my dirty socks at him playfully, and he batted them away.
I got up, and pulled my shirt, sweater and T-shirt over my head with one
motion.  When my head finally emerged and I could see again, I notice that
he was now watching me take my cloths off.
	Just to be a tease, I slowly and quite sexually took off my belt,
loop by loop, swinging by ass back and forth in front of him.  Then button
by button I opened my pants, haplessly standing right in front of him,
giving him a full view of my smooth crotch area.  But then, as I began to
remove my jeans, and as they were coming down, I hooked my thumbs into my
underwear.
	Standing right before him, my pants came down and my underwear
along with them, until they got to my cock, exposing my smooth, completely
hairless pubic area, and just the base of my shaft.
	"Oh shit" I said as if I was just realizing what had happened.  I
quickly reach into my pants and tug on the waist band of my black low rise
boxer briefs, pulling them back up.  Thus tugging on my basket of junk,
making it even more pronounced.  Rob just laid there watching my every
move.  So when I finally remove my jeans he was staring right at my basket
chalked full of cock and balls, only slightly covered by the thin black
cotton fabric of my 2(x) ist.  .
	Finally he turned off the light after I am settled in my own bed.
I waited for an invitation to share his bed, but non came.  So with my cock
tight inside my underwear I tried desperately to fall asleep.  But sleep
didn't come, I needed to beat off, and I needed to do it soon, if I was
going to get any sleep at all.
	Just as I was about to pull my underwear off, I heard Rob whisper
my name.  I didn't move, I just stayed still, wondering why.  Again, my
name was call, but just slightly louder than a whisper.  And when I didn't
respond again, I heard his bed sheets start to ruffle and then the bed side
table draw open.  Moments later I heard the very familiar sound of a cock
that was getting a really good beating.
	I didn't dare move, he was trying to be so quite, but his breathing
and the sound of his hand slapping his hard cock, was quite intriguing.  I
moved my head slowly to the side, and opened one eye slightly.  But it was
so dark in the room, all I could see was a slight shadow.
	His breathing became labored and the sloshing sound of his hand
became more intent and then it happened.  He muffled his orgasm as best he
could, but it could have woken the dead.  And soon the room was filled with
the sweet aroma of fresh cum, which made my cock even hard than it was, if
that was possible.  I had to pull the waist band of these stupid underwear
up, just to relieve the pressure on m y massive bone.  I am quite surprised
Rob didn't hear the slapping of my cock hitting my stomach when my rod was
finally freed.
	Soon the room was silent again, and right after that, Rob's
rhythmic breathing began, as he quickly fell asleep.  Of course!  He got to
beat off, and release himself, while my fucking balls were turning 3 shaded
of blue.
	'Well fuck this!' I said to myself.
	And in one quick move, I tossed the blankets aside, along with the
fucking underwear that was causing me so much discomfort.  Next move, my
feet were on each side of my head, pressed up against the wall, and my hard
cock was poking me in the chin.  I reached up and directed it to my mouth,
and within 2 minutes of frantically fucking my mouth, my cock explode with
a deluge of cum.  After the first 3 massive spurts of jizz, my throat was
full, and I began to choke.  Not wanting to wake Rob, I had to stop
swallowing and let my balls juice run down my face and chin.

	"Hey dude, Daniel ...wake up buddy.  It's 630 time to get going."
I heard Rob say as I turned over trying to ignore the recent alarm that
went off 5 minutes ago.
	When I finally opened my eyes, Rob was in his bed, but he had the
light on, as it was still quite dark outside.
	"What time is it?  I said grumpily
	"Dude its 630, we have to be ready and out by the car at 7.  He
said a little too chipper for this early in the morning.
	I strechted and pushed my hands down over my blanket covered body.
That's when I remembered that I hadn't retrieved my underwear last night,
and I was completely naked.
	"Come dude get up" Rob said again as he sat on the edge of his bed,
in his whitey tighties.
	Fuck, why not!  I pulled the covers off my naked body, and swung my
feet to the floor and sat there facing him.  My cock was not hard, but it
was full of piss, and quite noticeable.  It wasn't just hanging over my
balls, it was actually hovering just above them, just hard enough to give
it some buoyancy and mass.
	Rob just stared, as his mouth tried to form words.