Date: Mon, 23 Oct 2000 07:13:28 EDT
From: Bwstories8@aol.com
Subject: The Castaway Hotel-3  chapter 7

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The Castaway Hotel -Book 3 - by BW  (Young-Friends).
Copyright 2000 by billwstories
Chapter 7 - A stop in ole San Antone.              September 2000

The flight to San Antonio was very smooth 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 he hugged and kissed them both affectionately.  I
think his father was surprised by how much love Brandon was showing them.

"Heck, if I had known that this would happen when you'd been away for a
while, we'd have shipped you off to camp or with friends before."

Brandon looked at him, startled, until he noticed the smirk on his father's
face and knew that 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 before.  I was just enjoying
the change in you."

"Well, I've missed you both and I was 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
you two."

"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."

"That sounds like fun," Brandon answered.  "I've really missed you both and
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 truck could 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, ready for our next
adventure.  Brandon was going to ride with his parents and I followed them
toward our first stop.  We had planned this out together, the O'Haras and
me, 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, and the hour 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 how quickly they were changing,
while the boys were enjoying the ride, checking out the sights, and
engaging in some minor horsing around.  The time on the trolley passed by
quickly and we decided to eat lunch when it was over, before we made our
afternoon stop.

Mrs. O'Hara had made luncheon reservations for our group and the restaurant
didn't seem bothered that we were about a half hour early.  We were seated,
we ordered, and the boys ate quickly, anxious to see what our next
attraction was going to be.  Mr. and Mrs. O'Hara were getting enjoyment
from 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.  They
do enough of that for each other.  I was hoping for your support and
praying that 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."

"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
shook her head in the affirmative, to indicate that is exactly what would
happen.  Once things quieted back down, we requested our bill, paid it, and
we left.  We loaded back in the two vehicles, but this time Danny rode with
Brandon and his parents, and I followed Mr. O'Hara to our next stop, the
Alamo.  Even the little ones knew what this was and recognized it almost
immediately as we parked nearby.  As soon as we had paid to enter, the boys
were quickly informed of the mission's history.  They were told how it was
originally 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 finally
won the battle.  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 Davey 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 a while
longer, bought a few things from the gift shop, and then we left for one
more 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 saw some frontier card acts,
some 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.  Then we toured the Hall of Texas Wax Museum and
looked at the exhibits.  After that, we let the boys go spend some time in
the arcade, while Mr. & Mrs. O'Hara and I went and had sodas in the saloon.
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 staying 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 them, but the rest of us will give them 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.
They had placed several tables together in the rear of the dining area and
soon the boys had settled on who was sitting where and by whom and were
ready to look at the menus.  I wanted the little ones near me, but the
older boys were taking good care of their nephews and younger brothers, so
I had nothing to do but to take care of myself and chat with Brandon's
parents.  They commented how delighted they were to see the older boys
helping out, even Brandon was helping Jordan, and I told them that they
were more protective of the little ones than I was.  Mrs. O'Hara chuckled
and made a comment about how surprised she was that Brandon had the desire
and the patience to be 'fatherly'.  I informed her that he was very good
with my munchkins and that they loved him just like the others.  I think
both of Brandon's parents were even more proud of him at that moment.

We had soon placed our orders and, before long, the soups, salads, and
breads were being delivered to the table.  That course disappeared in the
blink of an eye and the boys had 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.  I filled him in about
Cole and Graham's condition when they first arrived to join us and I told
him that I'd spend whatever it took to make sure that none of them ever had
to go through anything like that again.  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 that 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; 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 the 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 night.  I agreed that
tomorrow would be fine and I informed the boys that we'd be heading over to
our hotel now.  Brandon quickly asked if Danny could come with him and I
quickly asked him if he didn't want to spend THIS evening with just his
parents.  Danny urged him to go ahead and he 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 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 that 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 I
managed to get the boys out to the van.

When we got to the hotel and got our room keys, it was then that I noticed
that Danny and Brandon had been scheduled for the 'sex room'.  I asked
Danny if he wanted to switch nights with the next group and he said 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.  I told him that I wasn't sure about how Nick would feel about the
arrangement (though I suspected I did), but I told him he could discreetly
discuss this with Nick and drop some hints to let him know what this would
entail.  Soon I saw Danny and Nick walking down the hall, Danny's arm over
Nick's shoulder, as Danny was feeling out our newest member.  Before long,
Nick was running back to me, all excited.

"Would you mind if I sleep with Danny tonight?" he asked me breathlessly.
I believed I knew the cause of his euphoria.

"No, I wouldn't mind at all.  Are you sure you understand what Danny was
asking you?"

"Yes, and I think it's great.  I was so worried that if you guys found out
I was gay that you wouldn't want me with you, that's why I didn't tell you
that was another reason I ran away from home.  My father is homophobic and
he hates queers."

"Well, that won't be a problem with us.  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 no problem.  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."  I just chuckled to myself as I
handed Danny the room key and 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 agreed, so that
left Dustin, Kevin, Pat, and Carlos in the final room.  I handed out the
appropriate room keys and we all headed into our rooms.  The boys were all
fairly tired, so I didn't think that any of them would be staying up too
late.

When we got to our room, Trey and Dion informed me that they just wanted to
spend time with me tonight.  They said that they didn't care what we did,
it was just they just hadn't been alone with me 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.  I apologized to
them for this oversight and told them that I'd be happy to do whatever they
wanted for the evening.  They said that they wanted to shower and then we
could just watch some TV together.  I said that would be fine and they went
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.  They 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.  After questioning them briefly about it, I
decided there was no ulterior motive in their request and I soon found
myself sandwiched between them on my bed.  I slept very soundly that
evening, as did they.

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 they thought that he felt that 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 monkeyed around with each other, I didn't
mean that you had to do all of us.  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.  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.  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 that a
whole lot.  So I'd really like it if you let me do it to each of you.
Okay?"

The three other boys looked at each other and they immediately knew 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.
"We never really watched anyone else doing it or getting it done to them,
and I think that it would be really neat if I could."

"Sure, I don't mind if the others don't.  I doubt that they're shy,
considering how you guys run around naked all the time and that 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 anytime, Nick led Danny over to the first bed, had him lie
down, and he got on the far side of him, so Graham and Cole would have an
unobstructed view of what they were going to do.  The two younger boys sat
on the edge of the other bed, leaning forward, transfixed at 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 have with each other.  As soon as Danny's
totem pole was sticking out from his body, Nick slipped his lips over
Danny's 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.  The youngest 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 with giving blow-jobs, as he was quite good and he knew exactly
what to do to make it feel good for his partner.  His lips and tongue knew
all the places to touch and stimulate and he added enough suction to suck
Danny's eyes out of their sockets, figuratively speaking.  Danny was really
enjoying Nick's experienced attention and he 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 of how much effect they were having on the younger pair,
as they were absorbed into their own actions, but this union was rapidly
approaching its natural conclusion.  Danny's body was beginning to tingle
all over and that knot was beginning to form in his gut, letting him know
that his juices were about to erupt and spew forth.  Nick was now moving at
a hectic pace on Danny's shaft, greedily trying to draw his reward from
Danny's sexual spring, and he had soon 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 mouth, before the
thick cream slid down Nick's throat and into his 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 he quickly squealed out his approval.  "That was awesome.
Let me see you do it to Cole now," 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 he 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 that 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 that there had
been a brief intermission in between, 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 that sharks get
caught up into with the scent of blood in the water, and Cole knew that 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 he
would last longer than he would have just a few minutes earlier.

Nick was soon suctioning on Cole's cut dick, after he had 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 and he knew he could
even improve his own skills for the next night with Brandon.  Now his
attention was focused on Nick and Cole, and Cole was bucking frantically,
in an effort to match Nick's movements, and they reminded Danny of some
well-timed machine as they worked so well together.  Danny knew that 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 on the other bed, and Danny wrapped his arms around his
younger brother's shoulders, trying to calm him down a bit.  He expected to
see Graham shooting his own load any second, without anyone ever touching
his still maturing meat.  Danny's attention was soon drawn back to the
other bed as he heard Cole moan, saw his body stiffen and arch upward, and
he watched as Cole's body shuddered as it released its milky contents into
Nicky's greedy orifice.  When his sacrifice had been accepted and his
juices stopped their flow, 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 he 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 his little brother, trying to get him to relax and
unwind from his sexual arousal, 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 workout.  Finally Nick was ready to go again and he 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
quickly over 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 loose skin at the end of Graham's now soft cock
and Graham began to 'coo' from the stimulation.  Nick stretched the loose
skin forward, stretched it apart, and then he slid the foreskin back and
forth to see how it operated.  As Graham had become hard during this time,
too hard for Nick to do much more, Nick drew the extra skin back, exposing
the little pink helmet, and he 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.  Nick was
having fun with this smaller version of boyhood and he reached down and
pushed up Graham's scrotum and tiny nuggets, opening his mouth wider 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 back 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 Nick
tried to give him the best blow-job he had ever had.  He had been
appreciative of the younger boy's excitement and eagerness throughout the
whole evening and he 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, increasing his pace and adding a little more
suction.  Graham was soon ready to release his immature, watery seed into
Nick's waiting throat.  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 and he lay beside the boy as they both
recovered from the workout.

Danny watched, as the two boys slowly came back into 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 he moved down to his chest, working his way down to
Nick's tan nipple.  He flicked his tongue out at the nub, causing it to
become nearly instantly erect, and then he began to suck on that long
neglected piece of flesh.  Nick began to moan from this attention and he
was beginning to learn that there were other receptive parts of the body
besides the crotch.  Danny moved across and did the same thing to his other
nipple, before he began to slide down his 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 he now realized that Nick
was highly aroused and that he would probably not be able to hold out that
long.  Danny decided to save that lesson for another time and he moved down
and started to work on Nick's ball bag and well proportioned circumcised
cock.  Soon he had the entire thing in his mouth and he 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 that he had also been
able to teach Nick a little about the additional nuances of a sexual
encounter.  Danny threw his arm across Nick's chest, pulled him tight, and
they remained like that until they had recovered.

Immediately after he came out of his post-orgasmic daze, Nick thanked Danny
for the new and fascinating experience and then he 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 at that time.  "Yeah, I'd be
happy to do that 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 when he returned and he 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, then he withdrew it
and inserted two the next time.  Nick moaned a little this time, but he did
not protest at all and he remained very still as Danny worked his fingers
around in all directions.  When Danny withdrew that pair, Nick whined
briefly, like he was disappointed to have them leave, but he was soon
purring with delight 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.
He 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.  Go ahead, I want
that log of yours in me now."

Danny pressed his hips forward, the head of his dick pressed tightly
against Nick's pucker, and he 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 all right, and then pushed farther in, at
Nick's insistence.  Soon he was totally within Nick's bowels, letting the
teen adapt before he began to pump his life juices into him.  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, and he let Nick know what a good boy coupling
was all about.  He continued to assault Nick's boy pussy in this fashion,
trying to get the angle so he could hit Nick's prostate with each forward
thrust, until he was finally at that point of no return.  He 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, the first time they
had witnessed any type of intercourse, and they were still trying to
imagine how Nick's butt had accepted Danny's massive penis, certainly the
biggest they had ever seen.  They had expected it to hurt Nick but,
instead, he seemed to enjoy the activity as much as Danny had.  They let
the two boys recover for a few minutes before they went over, laid beside
them, and hugged them in appreciation for the evening.  That's the way the
four of them fell asleep and the way I discovered them the next morning
when I went in to wake them, as they had accidentally jarred the telephone
receiver from the cradle and I couldn't call through to their room.

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