Date: Mon, 9 Nov 2009 15:05:24 EST From: Bwstories8@aol.com Subject: Castaway Hotel: Grand Reopening - Book 3, chapters 11 -12 Castaway Hotel -- Grand Reopening -- Book 3 by BW Copyright 2009 by billwstories Chapter 11 -- A Stop in Ole San Antone. **Author's Note:** Please read the disclaimer in Chapter 00 before you read this. The next morning we had a quick breakfast before we went to the airport. I had already called ahead, to make sure the ticket for Nick had been confirmed, and the boys finally caught on to where we were going after seeing the monitor that listed San Antonio as our destination. Brandon was all smiles, after realizing we were going to see his family, and the other boys immediately started pulling his leg. "I guess Pop's finally going to dump you back on your own folks," Jay teased, as a way of getting back at Brandon for teasing him about his clumsiness on our first vacation together. "Yeah, we hear your parents stenciled your name on the dog house in the backyard," Kevin added, "so you'd have a place to sleep." "They even bought one of those wireless fences to keep him in the yard," Trey added, laughing. "And his dad got a new pooper-scooper, so he could clean up after him," Pat threw in, leaving a vivid picture in everyone's mind about how the crap got there in the first place. Graham walked up to Brandon and started stroking his back. "Nice Brandon, good boy," he told him, playing along with the gag and treating Brandon like a dog. "You guys think you're pretty funny, don't you?" Brandon countered, with a feigned hurt look on his face. "Well, you'll all go hungry as comedians, won't they, Pop?" I wasn't expecting to be called into this discussion, so I had to wing it quickly. "Down, boy, good Brandon," I responded, trying to keep a straight face. "Sit, boy." "Not you too," he said, sarcastically. "What is this, 'gang up on Brandon day'?" "I like you, Brandon," Jordan told him. "You can come home with me and be my pet." When he started his comment, the other boys thought Jordan was feeling sorry for Brandon, so they all cracked up when they heard his final remark. Since none of them had been ready for Jordan to get involved in ribbing Brandon, it just made what he said seem even funnier. By now we were all laughing so hard that I thought some of the boys might pee their pants. The other people in the terminal were eyeing us suspiciously, like we had all just lost our minds or escaped from a mental hospital. Who knows, maybe they were right. Anyway, none of us cared and didn't let the humorless masses bother us. "Okay, I give and you win," Brandon said, surrendering. "I'll wait until I get to my house, where my mommy and daddy can protect me," he added in a little boy whine. At that point I urged the boys forward, to our boarding gate, before we missed our flight. When we arrived there, they had already started to board. We produced our tickets and walked onto the plane, ready for another flight. The trip to San Antonio went very smoothly and Brandon's parents were at the terminal to meet us when we arrived. Brandon was happy to see his mother and father again and hugged and kissed both of them affectionately. I think his father was surprised by how much love Brandon was showing them. "Heck, if I had known we'd get this kind of reaction from you after you'd been away for a while," Mr. O'Hara quipped, "we'd have shipped you off to camp or with friends long ago." Brandon looked at him, startled, until he noticed the smirk on his father's face and understood he was being teased again. "Dang, is everyone going to bust on me today? I thought I could at least count on my parents to protect me." "We're glad to see you, son," Mr. O'Hara told him. "It's just that you've never been so bold at showing your affection to us in public before. We were just enjoying the change in you." "Well, I've missed you both and am happy to see you again." "And we're thrilled to see you too, honey," Mrs. O'Hara added. "Don't let your father ruin this, dear. Let's go and get your things, because we've got a lot planned for you boys while you're here." "Thanks, Mom," Brandon replied, smiling at his mother. "I really did miss both of you." "And we missed you too, darling, and now we'll have some time to spend together, before you take off again. Your father even took a week's vacation, so we could do things together... I mean the Curries, you, and us," she added, not wanting us to feel left out. "That sounds like fun," Brandon answered. "I'm glad we'll have some time to spend together, before we go back." I excused myself and took the little ones with me while I went to get our rental vehicle. I had reserved another van for the time we were going to be here, knowing nothing but that or a bus would be able to contain my growing flock. The other boys stayed with the O'Haras while I went to get the vehicle and the rental clerk had us processed and in our van in no time at all. Soon I was rejoining the O'Haras and my brood, and it didn't take us long before the luggage and kids were loaded up and ready for our next adventure. Brandon rode with his parents, taking Danny with him, and I followed them toward our first stop. The O'Haras and I had planned this out several weeks ago. Now we were ready to put our itinerary into motion. First, we took the boys for a ride on the Lone Star Trolley, a turn-of-the-century mode of transportation similar to a train, since it ran on tracks, and the hour-long ride gave us all a chance to talk and get reacquainted. Mr. & Mrs. O'Hara were pleased by how Brandon looked and especially how he had reacted to them when we arrived, so they thanked me, once more, for letting him stay with us and taking him on this vacation. We were doing the usual parent thing, like discussing how quickly the boys were growing up and commenting about how quickly they were changing, while the boys were enjoying the ride, checking out the sights and engaging in some minor horse-play. Our time on the trolley passed by quickly and the boys immediately let us know it was time to eat, once our ride was over. Mrs. O'Hara had previously made luncheon reservations for our group and the restaurant didn't seem bothered by the fact that we were about a half hour early. Once we were seated, everyone ordered and then the boys ate quickly, once the food came. It was obvious they were anxious to see what our next stop was going to be. Mr. and Mrs. O'Hara were enjoying watching the boys interact, and Brandon filled them in on the teasing he took at the airport, before we boarded the plane. Mr. O'Hara informed Brandon that they didn't have a dog house, so he didn't have to worry about that, but then he quickly added that the little shed out back would make a dandy room for him. My boys started laughing and Brandon chided his father. "Dad, you don't have to play along and encourage these guys," he stated, disappointed that his father was making fun of him too. "They do enough of that for each other. I was hoping for your support and praying you would protect me from their abuse." "Sorry, Brandon, but the house is small and we didn't know what else to do with you..." Mr. O'Hara continued, but was quickly cut off. "Dad!" Brandon almost screamed, shooting his father a dirty look. "Patrick," Mrs. O'Hara scolded, as she slapped her husband's upper arm. "Leave your son alone and quit teasing him so. If you can't say anything nice to the boy, then just keep quiet." Mr. O'Hara feigned injury and embarrassment from her admonishment, and Brandon smiled in her direction. "Thanks, Mom. I'm glad that at least one of my parents will stick up for me." "Okay, Brandon, you win," his father added, grudgingly. "I won't tease you any more. Besides, if I do, your mother will have me sleeping in that shed tonight and for weeks to come." All of the boys giggled at the last comment and Mrs. O'Hara emphatically nodded her head, to indicate that is precisely what would happen. Once things quieted down, we requested our bill, paid it and left. We loaded back into the two vehicles, with Danny riding with Brandon and his parents again, and I followed Mr. O'Hara to our next stop, the Alamo. Even my grandsons knew what this place was and recognized it almost immediately as we parked nearby. As soon as we paid to enter, I quickly informed the boys about the mission's history. I explained how it had originally been the home for Spanish missionaries and how they used it as their base of operations as they attempted to convert the local Indians to Christianity. That was the mission's main function for seventy years, until the Spanish military stationed a cavalry unit there. It was the soldiers who first called the mission the Alamo, the Spanish word for 'cottonwood', in honor of their hometown, Alamo de Parras, Coahuila. The Spanish were still occupying the Alamo when the Texas Revolution began in 1835, but in December a group of Texian and Tejano volunteers forced the soldiers to surrender, after just five days of fighting. It stayed under their control until the end of February and beginning of March of 1836, when General Santa Anna's army took them by surprise. The men inside held out for 13 days, led by William B. Travis, until the Mexican Army was finally victorious. Although the reports of what happened in those final days are unclear, many of the two hundred defenders of the Alamo were killed in the fighting or executed later, including Jim Bowie and Davy Crockett. We roamed around for quite some time, as the boys spent time pretending they were defending the mission from the onslaught of tourists who kept parading in and out of the area. We let them enjoy themselves for a while longer, bought a few things from the gift shop, and then left for the next stop. This time we were heading to the Buckhorn Saloon & Museum. Don't misunderstand this. We weren't taking the boys out bar-hopping. This is another tourist attraction, where the boys eventually saw some frontier card acts, trick roping, another gunfight, Old Tex (a stuffed longhorn steer with an 8' 9" horn-span), a preserved 78-point whitetail deer and a mounted 1,056-pound black marlin. Once we were done there, we toured the Hall of Texas Wax Museum and looked at the exhibits, which included likenesses of many important people in the history of Texas, including some of the primary defenders of the Alamo. After that, we let the boys go spend some time in the arcade, making sure which boys were responsible for the younger ones while they were together, and then Mr. & Mrs. O'Hara and I went and had sodas in the saloon. Once we were alone, they thanked me again for everything I was doing for Brandon and then we went over the schedule for our stay with them. Actually we weren't staying WITH them, as we'd be renting rooms at a hotel in the area, but we would be near them. Brandon would be staying with his parents, and he'd probably have Danny join him there, but I was happy to let them enjoy their evenings alone. After another hour or so, we pried the boys out of the arcade and set out for the restaurant where we would eat our evening meal. We were all more than a little hungry by now and the boys were looking forward to refilling their nearly empty stomachs. We paraded into the restaurant, amid the stares of those already seated, and we must have looked like a U.N. committee as we strolled past the locals and other tourist groups. The staff had placed several tables together in the rear of the dining area for us and soon the boys were settling the debate over who would be sitting where and by whom. I wanted the little ones near me, but that wasn't about to happen. The older boys were already taking good care of their nephews and younger brothers, so I had nothing to do but take care of myself and chat with Brandon's parents. The O'Haras commented about how delighted they were to see the older boys helping out with the younger boys, especially when they noticed Brandon was busy helping Jordan. I told the O'Haras that the boys were more protective of the little ones than I was, which caused Mrs. O'Hara to chuckle and make a comment. "I'm surprised Brandon is showing the patience and desire to be 'fatherly' with them," she told me and I think she was referring to his orientation. I believe she assumed that since he would never become a father, he would never show any of those traits. "Brenda, Brandon is very good with my munchkins and they love him just like the others," I informed her. I think both of Brandon's parents were even more proud of him at that moment, although his mother was still a bit confused. We placed our orders, and before long the soups, salads and breads were being delivered to the table. Of course, those items disappeared in the blink of an eye, during which time the boys also consumed half or more of their drinks, as well. That's when Mr. O'Hara asked me how I could afford to feed this group. I responded that, although they consumed a great deal as a group, I was happy to see their healthy appetites, because the opposite was too painful to behold. Seeing his confused expression concerning my reply, I filled him in about Cole and Graham's condition when they first arrived to join us, before adding that I'd spend whatever it took to make sure that none of them ever had to go through anything like that while they were in my care. Even though I hadn't intended for him to take it that way, Mr. O'Hara was now embarrassed by his earlier comment. I quickly told him that I had taken no offense and knew he had meant none. I just wanted him to understand why I never tried to stifle the boys' robust eating habits, not that any of them were in any way fat. Carlos was a little stocky and Pat and Dustin displayed solid, thick torsos, but other than that, the boys were all on the slender side. They more than burned off everything they consumed, so I never worried about what they ate. When the meal ended, Mr. & Mrs. O'Hara invited us over to their house, but I graciously declined, letting them know that they needed this time alone with Brandon. They could show him around and spend some quality time together and we would join them the following evening, if they still wanted. They thanked me for my foresight and understanding and told me that they wouldn't take no for an answer tomorrow evening. I agreed that tomorrow would be fine and then informed the boys we would be heading over to our hotel now. Brandon quickly asked if Danny could come with him and I quietly asked him if he didn't think he needed to spend THIS evening with just his parents. Danny urged him to go ahead without him and said they would have a lot more time together, but tonight he needed to spend some time alone with his folks. Reluctantly, Brandon agreed, and then he and his parents were on their way to their new home. It was then that I discovered that Mr. O'Hara had somehow managed to pay our entire tab, without my even knowing it. The waitress said he had even included the tip, when I tried to slip her some money. I thanked her for a wonderful meal and fine service and then herded the boys out to the van. By the time we got to the hotel, checked in and got our room keys, I noticed Danny and Brandon had been scheduled for the 'sex room' tonight. Worried, I asked Danny if he wanted to switch nights with the next group and he informed me it wouldn't be necessary. He said that he and Brandon would be spending the next night together at Brandon's house and he was fine with it. Then he thought for a minute and asked me if he could invite Nick to join him tonight, instead. I told him I wasn't sure about how Nick would feel about the arrangement, even though I suspected I did, but I told him he could discreetly discuss it with Nick and possibly drop some hints to let him know what this would entail. Soon I saw Danny and Nick walking down the hall, with Danny's arm over Nick's shoulder, as Danny was feeling out our newest member. Before long, Nick came running back to me, all excited. "Would you mind if I sleep in with Danny tonight?" he asked me breathlessly. I believe I knew the cause of his euphoria. "No, I wouldn't mind at all. Are you sure you understand what Danny was asking you?" I tried to clarify. "Yes, and I think it's great," he replied. "I was so worried about you guys finding out I was gay, because I thought you wouldn't want me with you, once you did. That's why I didn't tell you it was another reason why I ran away from home. My father is homophobic and hates queers." "Well, that won't be a problem with us," I assured him. "We are all very open and accepting, so you won't find that a problem here. You go have fun with the other boys, but remember one thing. No one forces anyone to do anything they don't want to do. If you don't want to do something, just say 'no' and the other boys will do the same. Do you understand?" "Yeah, and that's not a problem either," he agreed. "This is great. I never thought I'd ever be this lucky. Thanks for saving me from getting arrested and for taking me with you. Oh, God, I'm sooooooo lucky," he reiterated, as he walked away, which caused me to chuckle. I had already given Danny the room key, so I watched as he, Nick, Cole and Graham went to their room. Ricky and Jay quickly asked me if they could share a room with the four little ones and I agreed. I think the munchkins wanted this as much as the older pair. Trey and Dion quickly followed up with their request, asking me if they could spend the night with me, in my room. I had no problem with that, which left Dustin, Kevin, Pat and Carlos in the final room. I handed the others their room keys and we all headed down the corridor. The boys were all fairly tired, so I didn't think many of them would be staying up too late. When we got to our room, Trey and Dion informed me they really wanted to just spend time with me tonight. They said they didn't care what we did, but felt we hadn't been alone in a long time. I thought about it and realized they were right. Even though it wasn't intentional on my part, we hadn't been alone -- just the three of us, except for that one night. I apologized to them for this oversight and assured them that I'd be happy to do whatever they wanted for the evening. They quickly decided that after they showered we could just watch some TV together. I said that would be fine and they took off to clean up. When they had finished, they came out, nude of course, and sat on either side of me on the sofa. I handed Dion the remote and he found a movie on one of the movie channels. Now we settled in and both boys cuddled up against me, so I wrapped my arms around their shoulders and we spent the rest of the evening like that. When we finally decided to go to sleep, the boys asked if they could sleep with me too. After questioning them briefly about it, I decided there was no ulterior motive, other than their wanting to be close to me for the night, so I soon found myself sandwiched between them on my bed. I slept very soundly that evening, as did they, although I had an unusual wake up notice around 6:00, when Dion began jabbing me with his morning erection, even though he didn't realize it. Man, that kid is hung! I wonder how Trey puts up with that so well? Castaway Hotel -- Grand Reopening -- Book 3 by BW Copyright 2009 by billwstories Chapter 12 -- More Than a Rookie. Once they were in the 'sex room', Nick became the immediate aggressor. The boys had just finished taking their showers, when Nick made his first offer. "I'd be willing to suck all of you off, if you want." Danny, Cole and Graham were somewhat surprised by his magnanimous suggestion and thought he must have felt he had to do it to all of them, just because he was the new kid. Danny decided to try to set him straight. "Nick, when I told you that we fooled around with each other, I didn't mean you had to do all of us," he explained. "We can just partner up and we'll even let you choose who you want to be with." "But you don't understand, Danny. I want to do all of you," Nick countered, surprising them yet again. "I like sucking cock and I'd be happy to do it for each of you." "But I didn't think you had ever done this before," Graham added. "Oh, I've done it a lot," Nick quickly clarified. "I hung around with a group of older guys, starting when I was about nine, and after about six months of trying to get rid of me, they decided to try to scare me off. We started playing truth-or-dare and it began with simple things, like me getting naked and running around the yard. Then they started daring me to touch their dicks. Next, they dared me to jack them off. Finally, they dared me to suck on their pricks. When I started doing it, I found out I liked to do it a whole lot. So I'd really like it if you let me do it to each of you. Okay?" The three boys looked at each other and immediately could tell they were all in agreement. Cole took the initiative to answer for the group. "If you don't mind, the rest of us aren't going to argue about it. You can decide how and what order you want to do us in and we'll go along with whatever you say." "But can we watch while you do the other ones?" Graham asked, all excited. "Sure, I don't mind, if the others don't," he responded. "I doubt they're shy, though, considering how you guys run around naked all the time and knowing you do the same things to each other." "It's okay if you want to watch, Graham," Danny answered his little brother. "I guess I'd wouldn't mind watching either." "Thanks, Danny, because I really want to watch him suck that big wiener of yours," Graham said with a sly grin on his face. "Great," Nick almost shouted out. "I'll do Danny first, then, so you can watch me swallow his big monster, if that's what you want, Graham." "Oh, yeah," Graham responded, eagerly. "I really want to see that." Without wasting any time, Nick led Danny over to the first bed and had him lie down, before he got on the far side of him, so Graham and Cole would have an unobstructed view of the action. The two younger boys sat on the edge of the other bed, leaning forward, transfixed by the scene that was unfolding before them. Nick started rubbing and licking Danny's flaccid schlong, trying to get it to awaken and ready to play, and Danny made a mental note that he would have to teach Nick about foreplay and the other types of fun they could also have with each other. As soon as Danny's totem pole was sticking out from his body, Nick slipped his lips over the purplish helmet and slid down his mast, until he had most of it in his throat. They heard a small gasp escape from Graham's throat, and then he gave a little giggle of delight, as he watched the two older boys getting it on. Now, their younger brother was bouncing up and down on the bed, next to his biological brother, as Nick bounced up and down on Danny's rigid member. Danny could tell right away that Nick had not exaggerated about his experience of giving blowjobs, since he was quite good and knew exactly what to do to make it feel good for his partner. Nick's lips and tongue knew all the places to touch and stimulate, and he added enough suction to draw Danny's eyes out of their sockets, figuratively speaking. Danny was really enjoying Nick's experienced attention and began to get into the action as well, bucking his hips up and down to match Nick's efforts. Cole and Graham were totally in awe of the scene before them and their pricks were as stiff as boards from just watching the other two go at it. The older boys had no idea how much effect they were having on the younger pair, as they were absorbed in their own actions, but this union was rapidly approaching its natural conclusion. Danny's body was beginning to tingle all over and a knot was beginning to form in his gut, letting him know his juices were about to erupt and spew forth. Nick was now moving at a frantic pace on Danny's shaft, greedily trying to draw his reward from Danny's sexual spring, and it wasn't long before he pulled Danny over the edge, as the older boy's penis exploded into Nick's waiting mouth. Rope after rope of thick teen semen shot from Danny's dickhead into Nick's throat, before the thick cream slid into Nick's stomach. Danny was totally spent from the effort and his mind was totally fogged from the experience, as Nick sucked the final drops from his cock, which was rapidly becoming limp. Graham was almost totally beside himself in delight, having witnessed this spectacle, and quickly squealed out his approval. "That was awesome. Let me see you do it to Cole now too," he continued. "Give him a chance," Cole chided his brother. "Let him have a minute or two to rest first. He worked awfully hard to get Danny to shoot his load and probably needs a short break before he continues." Nick looked up from the other bed and grinned at the pair. "I just need a minute," he said, looking directly at Graham. "And I'll try not to take too long," he added, giving Graham a wink. The other two boys watched Danny while they were waiting, noting the serene look on his face and realizing Danny had enjoyed this as much, if not more, than they had enjoyed watching the show. Soon the older pair had recovered and Nick was having Danny and Cole switch places. It was a good thing there had been a brief intermission, as it gave Cole a chance to calm down from the frenzied state he had been worked into, just watching the other pair. It had been almost the same as the feeding frenzy sharks get caught up in, when the scent of blood is in the water, and Cole knew he would have unloaded into Nick's mouth in no time at all because of how excited he had been. Now he was closer to a normal state of arousal and would last longer than he would have just a few minutes earlier. Nick was soon suctioning on Cole's cut dick, after he licked around the entire exterior, and Cole was enjoying Nick's experienced technique. Danny was trying to make some mental notes of Nick's efforts, as he realized he could improve his own skills for the next night with Brandon, if he was observant. Therefore, Danny's attention was now focused on Nick and Cole, and Cole was bucking frantically, in an effort to match Nick's movements. The two working together reminded Danny of a well-timed machine, like the pistons racing in a car's engine block, which caused Danny to suspect it would probably only take another minute or so, until Cole released his seed and soared with the eagles. Graham was bouncing up and down on the other bed again, totally enjoying the sex show that was taking place in front of him, so Danny wrapped his arms around his younger brother's shoulders, trying to calm him down a bit. Danny almost expected to see Graham shooting his own load any second, without anyone ever touching his still maturing meat and he didn't want that to happen. As he attempted to calm his brother, Danny's attention was drawn back to the other bed, when he heard Cole moan. Fortunately, he moved his head quickly enough to see Cole's body stiffen and arch upward, before it shuddered and released its milky contents into Nicky's greedy orifice. After his offering had been accepted and his juices stopped flowing, Cole crashed back onto the bed and lay in a stupor, totally exhausted from his sexual romp. Graham was clapping his hands together in excitement, as he sat on the other bed, and then squealed out his next request to their newest addition. "Do me now, Nick. Pleeeeeeeeze." "Give him a few minutes to rest up, little bro," Danny advised him, hugging the smaller boy into his own chest. "He'll do you, but give him some time to get over that one first." Danny continued to hug the excited youngster, while trying to get him to relax and unwind from this sexual stimulation, as he wanted Graham's time to last when he, too, got his turn with Nick. Graham did start to come down from his aroused state and he and Danny watched as the other pair recovered from their sexual workout. Finally, Nick was ready to go again and summoned Graham to the other bed. "Come here, little guy, and I'll try to make you as excited as you were from just watching the others." Graham blushed slightly, but scooted over quickly to the other bed for his turn. "You know, I've never played with an uncut dick before," Nick said, as he smiled at the boy below him. "I'm looking forward to this almost as much as you are." He began by fingering the foreskin dangling from the end of Graham's now soft cock and Graham began to 'coo' from the stimulation. Nick pulled the loose skin forward, stretched it apart, and then slid it back and forth to see how it operated. As Graham became hard from this attention, it soon became difficult for Nick to investigate further. Therefore, Nick drew the extra skin back, exposing the little pink helmet, and bent forward and started licking all around Graham's shiny glans. Graham's eyes rolled back into his head, his mouth dropped open and his breathing came in short, rapid pants as Nick explored the area with his tongue. Nick was having fun with this smaller version of boyhood and reached down and pushed up Graham's scrotum and tiny nuggets, while opening his mouth wide, so he could take all of Graham's boy parts into his mouth at the same time. Graham's whole body shivered as all of his external sex organs were now in that warm, moist cave, being stimulated by a tongue that never seemed to stop or slow down. Graham was squirming around on the bed now, totally excited by what was being done to him, and Nick continued like that for a while longer, before he let the nut sac fall out of his mouth. Now, he decided it was time to bring Graham off. Nick's head began to bob up and down on Graham's smaller shaft, as he tried to give his young friend the best blowjob he'd ever had. He had been appreciative of the younger boy's excitement and eagerness throughout the whole evening and wanted this to be as good or better than Graham expected. Now, the little fellow was moaning constantly, almost purring, as Nick began to finish him off, by increasing his pace and adding a little more suction. Graham was soon ready to release his immature, watery seed into Nick's waiting throat, so with just a few more nods of his head, Nick felt Graham's penis swell and shoot its small liquid bullets into his mouth. He eagerly tasted and swallowed the ambrosia of youth and hungrily sucked as much as he could get from that tiny hose. Once there was no more to be had, Nick released Graham's prick, but lay beside the boy as they both recovered from the workout. Danny watched, as the two boys slowly came back to the world around them, and then he made his offer of assistance. "It's my turn to do you now, Nick. You need to get off too. Just move over and I'll help you out, the same way you helped the rest of us." Nick didn't protest and moved over to allow Danny to get on the bed beside him. Cole helped Graham move from one bed to the other, as Danny started his informal instruction for Nick. He didn't just go to work on Nick's muscle, as Nick had done to them. Instead, he moved beside the prone figure and bent forward and began to kiss Nick on the lips. This startled Nick at first, but he soon gave in to the wonderful feelings and began to kiss Danny back. Danny had soon pried Nick's lips apart with his tongue and now he was forcing his oral muscle into Nick's mouth. It took Nick a short time to catch on, but soon he was doing the same and their tongues were jousting for position. Danny let Nick's tongue enter his own mouth and he began to suck on it when it did. Nick was whimpering from this action, finding out for the first time what a true male-to-male kiss could be like. They continued this passionate oral embrace for a little while longer, before Danny broke their lip-lock and began to kiss Nick's face and neck. Danny continued to apply these sweet, gentle kisses all around Nick's head and shoulders, before moving down to his chest, so he could work his way down to Nick's tan nipple. He flicked his tongue out at the nub, causing it to become instantly erect, and then he began to suckle on that long neglected piece of flesh. Nick began to moan from this attention and was beginning to understand there were other receptive parts of the body too, besides the crotch. Danny moved across and did the same thing to his other nipple, before he began to slide down Nick's chest, until he reached his navel. He let his tongue dart in and out of that small depression, causing a new wave of sounds to escape from Nick's throat. Danny had intended to work his way all the way down to Nick's toes, but now recognized Nick was highly aroused already and probably wouldn't be able to hold out that long. Danny decided to save that lesson for another time and moved down and started to work on Nick's ball bag and well proportioned circumcised cock. Soon, Danny had the entire thing in his mouth and was working energetically on his new partner's organ. He tried to provide Nick with the same amount of pleasure that Nick had given him, and within minutes, Nick was ready to let his load burst forth. With one final groan, Nick's geyser erupted, sending waves of hot liquid across the lining of Danny's mouth and filling him completely with the rich, creamy liquid produced by his loins. Danny swallowed the nectar, after savoring its sweet taste, and was soon drawing the final drops from Nick's fountain of youth. Crawling back up beside the boy, Danny kissed him once again, sharing with him the sweet flavor of his own juices. Danny was satisfied he had also been able to teach Nick a little about the additional nuances of a sexual encounter and was eager to see what things Nick might do the next time they got together. While he waited for Nick to recover, Danny threw his arm across Nick's chest and pulled him tight. They remained like that until Nick came out of his post-orgasmic daze. When he did, Nick thanked Danny for the new and fascinating experience and then surprised Danny once more. "Danny, would you fuck me now? I've really only done that once and the guy's dick was so small that it was like there was nothing in there. I'd really be grateful if you'd do that for me." "Sure," was all that Danny could come up with, since he was stunned by this unexpected request. "Yeah, I'd be happy to do it for you," he added a second or two later. "Can we watch?" came the high-pitched request from the other bed. "Of course," Nick responded quickly. "I don't mind, if Danny doesn't." "No, that will be fine," Danny added, knowing how important this obviously was to Graham. Danny went and got his tube of lubricant and Nick was already positioned on the bed, his chest and head down and his ass sticking up into the air, when Danny got back. Danny smiled when he saw that cute pink rosebud staring at him and quickly dabbed some gel on his fingers and began working Nick's chute. He slid the first finger in and Nick hardly flinched. He worked it in and out for a few seconds and then withdrew it, before inserting two the next time. Nick moaned a little this time, but did not protest at all and remained very still, as Danny worked his fingers around in all directions. When Danny withdrew that pair of digits, Nick whined briefly, signifying he was disappointed to have them leave, but was soon purring with delight again, as Danny worked a trio of digits into his hungry hole. Danny worked them all around, twisting, turning and pumping them back and forth, until Danny felt Nick was loose enough to accept his prize sausage. Danny reached down and greased up his own pole and then moved into position behind Nick for entry. "Are you sure you're ready?" Danny inquired. "Oh, yeah. I've been waiting for this for a long time," Nick informed him. "Go ahead, I want that log of yours in me now." Encouraged, Danny pressed his hips forward, until the head of his dick pressed tightly against Nick's pucker, and then added even more pressure, until it 'popped' past the resilient ring and began to enter his satiny chute. He checked with Nick, to make sure he was still all right, and then pushed farther in, at Nick's insistence. Soon, he was totally within Nick's bowels, letting the teen adapt to being filled like that, before he began to pump his life juices into him. It wasn't long before Nick requested him to continue and Danny didn't waste any time before he began pounding his turgid rod into the nearly virginal opening. He moved in slow, medium length thrusts, letting Nick know what a good boy coupling was all about. He continued to assault Nick's love tunnel in this fashion, trying to get the correct angle, so he could hit Nick's prostate with each forward thrust, until he was finally at that point of no return. Danny made his final, forceful lunge, sending seemingly gallons of his thick boy cream into Nick's intestines, and then the pair collapsed on the bed, spent from the effort. Cole and Graham had been mesmerized by the spectacle. It was the first time they had witnessed any type of intercourse, so they were still trying to imagine how Nick's butt had accepted Danny's massive penis. It was certainly the biggest they had ever seen, well almost. Dion's rod might have been longer, but it also wasn't as thick, so they felt Danny's had to be harder to take. They certainly had expected it to hurt Nick, but instead, he seemed to enjoy the activity as much as Danny had. Cole and Graham let the other two boys recover for a few minutes, before they went over and lay down beside them, giving them enthusiastic hugs in appreciation of the wonderful evening they had shared. That's the way the four of them fell asleep and how I discovered them the next morning, when I went in to wake them. That was because someone had accidentally jarred the telephone receiver from the cradle during the night and I couldn't call through to their room, so I had to go down to the main desk and get a spare key card, to make sure they were all right. 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