Date: Wed, 31 May 2006 23:07:40 -0700 From: Jason Newbell Subject: Danny and Michael: Spring Surprise 7 >>>> NOTICE: <<<< This is an updated version of the seventh chapter, posted nearly six months after the first release. The content of the story remains exactly as it was before. This story contains descriptions of sexual acts between minor boys. If you do not like this, are not of age, or it is illegal in the area which you reside, please leave now. I should also mention that this is an original work by myself and you CANNOT copy or use any part of this story without my permission. Here is the seventh and final chapter to "Spring Surprise" of the "Michael, Marcus, and Danny" series. I missed my New Year's 2006 deadline, but only by a few days. This chapter happened to span 25 pages, or over one fourth of the total story. I hope you enjoy it, and I feel it is a fitting conclusion to the story. If you just happened to find this directory and wanted to check out the latest to see if it was worth reading... I believe it is (but start at the beginning and don't ruin it for yourself!). The stories CHRONOLOGICALLY go "The Beginning" and then "Spring Surprise" and then "Roadtrip". MICHAEL, MARCUS, AND DANNY STATS (as of 1/4/05): Pages Written: 244 Words Written: 88,924 Keystrokes Entered: 430,061 Minutes "Word" Files Were Open: 50,851 Enjoy the conclusion! You can reach me at: jnew001 (at) gmail (dot) com. Send any comments, suggestions, whatever. Chapter Seven: Confessions Michael finally joined us on the school bus, flashing us a big grin as he squeezed onto the seat. Just seconds later the driver shut the door and the bus started to move. Leave it to Michael to come just in the nick of time. It had been two weeks since the Jack incident at Michael's house. Nothing remarkable happened during that period. We didn't have fun in the bathroom at school again. I think getting caught by Jack led us to realize how fragile our relationship was. Despite being extremely exhilarating, getting naked in a school bathroom stall wasn't the smartest thing. Like leaving the blinds open in Michael's room. You could probably get away with it a few times, but eventually it would come back to bite you. Getting caught by a schoolmate would be ten times as hard to recover from as Jack. Last weekend was the sleepover at my house. It went without incident, except us being extra cautious the blinds were closed in my room. Once that detail was confirmed, we were free to have fun. "So, how was PE?" Michael asked me. "Great," I replied. "Almost saw Tyler's dick again but I didn't have the right angle." "Damn," Michael grinned. "I can't wait until next year when we dress down." "Yeah, that'll be hot," I agreed. "I'll be embarrassed," Marcus said, blushing. "Why?" Michael asked. "You've got nothing to be ashamed of." "I know," Marcus sighed. "It's just hard being so... little." "If anybody makes fun of you," I said, taking a dramatic pause, "we'll kick their ass." "Deal," Marcus laughed. We all stared as Nate got up from his seat two rows behind us and snuck forward to the row beside us to talk to Stephanie Lauer. Her friend and her scooted over to make room, giggling at the sight of Nate. "Hey baby," he said, pointing his finger like a gun at Stephanie. "Hi," she giggled. Michael turned to us and rolled his eyes. "He thinks he's such hot shit," he whispered. "Isn't he going out with Laura?" Marcus whispered back. "I thought so," I said. "Wouldn't doubt it." "Yeah," Michael agreed. "He gets around. I think he's already had like five girlfriends this year" "Hope Jack doesn't turn out like him," Marcus mused, his eyes lowering to the ground. "He was nice." "Yeah, he was," Michael agreed. "He seemed much more humble than Nate," I remarked. "I remember back as far as 2nd grade when Nate was in my class and he was a jerk then too. I don't think Jack is." "True," Michael said. "Just as long as Nate doesn't corrupt him." We all looked back towards Nate, still flirting with Stephanie. "Aren't you going out with Laura?" Stephanie's friend asked, rolling her eyes. "Not anymore," Chase said, cocking his head. "Dumped her fifth period." Stephanie giggled as her friend turned away disgusted and looked out the window. "How about a movie this weekend?" Chase asked, putting his arm around her. Michael turned towards us, an unsettled look on his face. "I think I'm going to puke," he said. "Yeah, what a jerk," I agreed. "Enough with him, let's talk about something else." "About that thing?" Marcus asked. "Oh yeah," Michael said, a grin forming. "That really important thing you had to tell us after school?" "Yup," I said, my face lighting up. "Remember that trip I took to Disneyland last summer?" "Yeah," Michael said. "Don't you do that every year?" "Yup," I said. "We take an RV and do a roadtrip down there for a few days. Normally it's just the family but I begged this year and they're going to let me take you two." "Cool," they both said at the same time. "Yeah, it's gonna be awesome." "Wait... when is it?" Marcus said, suddenly looking like a deer in the headlights. "Uhhhh," I said, thinking. "Right after school gets out. The week after I think." "Oh crap," he said. "I'm going to Utah with my family for like a month, remember?" "Oh shit, that's right," Michael moaned. "Anyway you can get out of it?" I asked. "Nope, don't think so," Marcus said. "Plus I kinda want to see my cousins and aunts and uncles and stuff." "Oh yeah," I said, looking at the ground and realizing my selfishness. "Damn," Michael sulked. "Oh well," I sighed, trying to lighten the mood. "We'll make sure Marcus gets an extra special welcome when he gets home." "Exactly," Michael grinned devilishly. "Can't wait," Marcus said, winking at us. The bus slowed to stop as about a third of the bus stood up to get out, including Chase and his new girlfriend. We exited after him, watching his hand slowly move from Stephanie's shoulder to her waist. After exiting the bus he even began to touch her ass before he giggled and slapped his hand away. We just rolled our eyes at each other and headed into Michael's house. "Hey boys," Michael's mom called. "Hey mom," Michael called back as we all took off our shoes in the front hallway. We wandered into the kitchen to find a plate of snacks awaiting us. "Oh wow, thanks," I said, hungry after the long day of school. "Thank you," Marcus said politely. "You're welcome," she said, giving Michael a kiss on his face and causing him to recoil. "Mooooommmmmm," Michael moaned, his daily routine. "What's new with you boys?" she asked. "Danny invited me on a trip to Disneyland this summer," Michael replied, putting on his puppy dog face. "His parents are getting an RV and they're going to drive down." "That sounds fun," she said, smiling at me. "When is it?" "The week after school gets out," I informed her. "The trip normally takes a little over a week." "Well, we don't have anything planned," Michael's mom said, "so I think it should probably work out. I'll give Danny's mom a call later tonight." "Thanks mom," he said, slapping me a high five and then giving his mom and big hug. "No problem," she said. "Now I've got to pay some bills in the front room so try and be quiet." "Okay," we all said within about a second of each other. She smiled at us and then started out of the kitchen. "Good," Michael said, eyeing her keenly as she left. "Now we can talk." "'Bout what?" I asked, munching a pear. "Tonight," Michael said, his hazel eyes lighting up. He adjusted his shorts and had an obvious bulge. I felt bad for the poor kid, always so horny, but I knew I'd help him to relieve that pretty soon. "What about it?" Marcus asked, slowly chewing a piece of apple. "Don't worry," I joked, "Michael has some crazy ass idea. This time we'll probably rub ice all over our bodies then have sex on the roof." Michael playfully punched me in the shoulder. "Shuddup," he said, lowering his voice. "I think we should do it somewhere really kinky. In the house." "Yeah," I said, my face lighting up. "I'm in," Marcus grinned, wiping some of his dirty blonde hair from his eyes. They were wide open and that mystical blue that complemented his body so well. "One of us mentioned the dining room table before," I said. "Yeah," Michael said, "but we don't use it all that much." "So you want something that we use a lot?" I asked. "Yeah, I guess," Michael grinned. "Hmmmmm," Marcus thought, his mouth moving cutely from side to side as he thought. "Couch?" "Maybe," Michael said, not entirely happy. "I got it," I said, leaning in closer and lowering my voice even more. "This table." Both Michael and Marcus looked at me funny and then slowly raised their heads to glance at the table. It was the table Michael's family normally used to eat, located right next the kitchen. "Yeah," Michael said, slowly nodding his head. "Good idea," Marcus grinned. "This'll be hot," Michael said. "And I had another idea." "Oh no," I laughed, grinning at Marcus. "Three-way." "What?" Marcus asked. "Like when we all jerk in a circle," Michael tried to explain. "Or the triangle suck thing... except with all of us in action at the same time." "How will that work?" I asked confused. I'm sure he had already thought about it extensively. "Well," Michael said, glancing around again to make sure his mom wasn't in the area, "I'm thinking two people get into normal fuck position. Then the third person fucks the person who's fucking the other person." We sat in silence for a few seconds. "Huh?" I asked, causing all three of us to laugh. "Okay," Michael said, using his hands to depict the idea. "Let's say Danny's fucking me. Then Marcus would fuck Danny." "How would you get off though?" Marcus asked, trying to picture it in his mind. "Oh," Michael said, realizing the gap in the plan. Maybe he hadn't thought about it so much. "Only thing would be the person fucking you could whack you off," I concluded, "but that wouldn't be very good." "Yeah it would feel great, but not Friday night great," Michael grinned. We thought about it for a few moments, the dishwashers hum the only noise in the kitchen. "I have an idea," Marcus said softly. He looked pretty timid to explain it. "Go ahead," Michael said, his eyes warm and receptive. Normally Marcus just sat back and went with the flow, so this was pretty unusual. "Well, if Danny's up for it," Marcus said, glancing at me. "Me and Danny sixty-nine. Except Danny's lying flat on his back and I'm on all fours on top of him. Then Michael can fuck me from behind." "Would that work?" I asked, trying to picture it. "Yeah, I think it would line up right," Michael said. "I think so too," Marcus said. "Me and Danny wouldn't be fucking, but that's okay. I like getting sucked off almost as much and when you're sucking and getting sucked it's twice as good. And Danny can fuck with you all of tomorrow night." "True," Michael grinned, slapping me in the ass. "Well, let's try it out," I suggested. "Quickly," Michael said glancing around nervously. I hit the floor with my back, Marcus quickly went on top of me in the sixty-nine position and Michael went to his knees and lined up with Marcus' behind. He had to back up a little and lean forward, but the two areas matched up pretty nicely. We all quickly got up and brushed ourselves off, looking around to make sure nobody saw. "Looked good," Michael said. "Yup, good idea Marcus," I said, giving him a peck on the lips. He blushed and smiled. "I can't wait," Michael said excitedly. "All at the same time... on the table... oh man." "Yeah," I grinned. "Let's go play basketball before it gets dark," Marcus suggested. We all agreed and headed outside with stubborn erections. Again we played a one-on-one tournament, however I was able to beat Marcus and get into the final. I don't know why me and Marcus played Michael in the first round, because it was the game between us that determined who would play him again for the championship. The title game got very out of hand, grinding against one another while we were backing down. Michael rubbed his dick back and forth against my behind as I posted up, moaning lightly. "Is this really necessary?" I laughed. "People can see us you know." "Yeah," Marcus chimed in. "We don't want another Jack." "What?" Michael grinned. "That turned out to be very hot." I just stared at Michael. He had this dumb goofy smile on his face and was grinning from ear to ear. "Yeah but..." I said. "I know, I know," Michael interrupted me. "You're right. I just get a little crazy sometimes." "Save it," I grinned, patting him on the dick and causing him to flinch. I took the opportunity to lay it in and cut his lead to one point. "You little shit," he grinned. We continued to play, and what do you know, Michael won again. We headed inside and played a little X-BOX before being served dinner by Michael's mom. Both sets of parents were very good about having us over all the time and we were very lucky for that. I don't know what I would have done without my daily dose of Michael. The rest of the evening was spent in the bonus room, playing X-BOX and trying our best not to do anything while the parents were still awake. We could always pop into Michael's room, lock the door, and do a real quickie like on weekdays, but we all realized it was not worth it. If we saved ourselves up for the main event it was that much better. Those hours between dinner and bedtime were the most painful however. We knew what was on the horizon and wanted to do it ever so badly but couldn't. Various foreplay filled this time however and helped us to cope. The X-BOX only had two controllers, so typically the person who wasn't playing sat in the middle of the other two. We reached our hands in their pants and found their warm packages, often erect, and played around with them. I loved to sit there and stroke Michael's cute boy cock, rubbing his light pubic hairs and feeling his rock-hard shaft. I was so enamored with his balls as well, feeling them through his smooth, warm package. It felt like velvet it was so soft and silky and drove me absolutely wild. Everything about Michael just seemed perfect. Marcus wasn't half bad as well. I loved to feel his package too, although his balls were tighter to his body and not as much fun to roll around. What really fascinated me was his foreskin, something which was completely foreign to me. Up until I saw him nude that one night in the hot tub I had no idea such a feature existed. Since then I saw Jack and Tyler's dicks so I knew it was common. Michael and I researched it on the internet and although circumcised was more common in the United States, a lot of people were still uncut and the trend was even going that direction. I didn't have a preference and found both to be very attractive in their own way. I couldn't see Marcus without his foreskin and Michael was perfect without one. Marcus and I were playing a game of football with Michael rummaging around in our pants when his parents finally told us goodnight and headed into their room. We knew we would have to wait another hour or so before we started so Michael continued to rub our crotches as we played. "Yes!" I exclaimed as the field goal went through the uprights to give my team a three point lead with ten seconds left. "Damn," Marcus grunted, upset he had let me drive for the winning points. "It's not over yet Marcus," Michael warned. "Oh yeah," Marcus laughed. "Like that one time with Danny..." "Yeah, remember that Danny?" Michael said, grinning with boyish enthusiasm. "When I lateralled it a bunch of times and went 80 yards with no time left to win? Remember?" "Yes I do you little shit," I said, giving him a kiss on the cheek. I kicked the ball off and it sailed into the endzone. Uh oh, maybe I should have kicked it short. This is almost the exact same thing as when Michael beat me. Marcus flipped through the playbook and selected a play. I set my defense and the play started. Marcus' QB went back to pass and completed it to a guy twenty yards downfield. I was about to tackle him when he lateralled it to... nobody. I raced in with my cornerback, scooped up the ball and headed towards the endzone. Touchdown. "Game over," I grinned, looking at Marcus. "Dang," he laughed. "I don't have the magic touch like Michael." "What can I say?" Michael joked. "When you're good, you're good." Marcus got up to take Madden out and put Halo in. I stripped off my pants and shirt, leaving just my boxers and socks on. We often stripped to this after the parents had gone to bed but before we made love. Adults wouldn't find boys in their boxers very out of place, and it began a visual feast for us that got us even more pumped up for what was to come. "Danny's gonna kick our ass," Michael grinned as he took off his clothes. "Yeah," Marcus agreed also stripping to his boxers. I ate the sight of his body up, slightly pudgy and very smooth. His cute little thighs pooched out as he sat back against the couch. I reached my hand over and rubbed them gently. "You have such cute legs," I told him. "Thanks," Marcus said, blushing. "What about me?" Michael whined jokingly. "You're hot too," I grinned, rubbing my hands along his smooth thighs. God they were hot; I just wanted to lick them up and down right now. I controlled myself and let my boner stick out the front of my boxers instead. It bobbed back and forth, rock hard and ready for action. "Your dick is so hot," Michael said, giving it a few quick strokes before fishing out his own rock hard erection. "You too," I said, returning the favor. Marcus fished his dick out and placed it through the front of his boxers. It stood with all its glory at about two and a half inches. "You too," Michael grinned, looking at Marcus. "Yeah," I agreed, rolling Marcus' foreskin back and forth. He stopped what he was doing and closed his eyes, completely incapacitated with the pleasure I was giving him. "We're just a bunch of hotties," Michael beamed. "We can't help it." "Basically," I laughed, taking my hand off of Marcus' dick. He slowly opened his eyes and took the controller back in his hand, but not before flashing me a quick smile. He was so adorable, his short little body and his cute little uncircumcised dick. He and Michael were almost complete opposites developmentally and I was very lucky to have both of them to grow up with. After almost an hour of domination in Halo it was finally time to have our Friday night fun. "Happy time," Michael said, flipping off the television. "God I've been waiting all week for this," I groaned, eagerly getting off the couch and tucking my dick back into my boxers. "Me too," Marcus said. "This three-way is going to be fun." "Yeah," Michael agreed. Into the kitchen we went, turning on the overhead light and clearing the dinner table of hazards. "Good thing I picked this up," Michael said, flashing us a fork. "Yeah that could hurt," Marcus laughed. "Might be kinda kinky," I joked. "Oh?" Michael grinned. "Want to volunteer?" "Maybe another time babe," I replied, giving him a slap on the ass. Pretty soon the table was cleared and ready for us. "I can't believe I'm going to have sex on my table," Michael said, shaking his head back and forth. "It's going to be so hot," I agreed. "My heart is already racing." "I don't know how long I'm going to last," Marcus warned us, stripping completely naked. "I'll go slow," I reassured him. We were now all naked, admiring each other's bodies. It was quite the scene, all three of us there in the kitchen nude. I climbed onto the table and lay on my back, motioning the others to join. "Not quite as comfortable as the bed," I joked. Marcus started to climb onto of me before Michael interrupted him. "Wait," he said, walking towards the fridge. "I had another idea." "I should've known," I said, laughing at Michael. His mind was always working, always finding new ways to spice things up. That's one of the reasons I found him to be so attractive. It was more than his body; it was his good fun loving personality. Michael snatched a can of whip cream before shutting the fridge. "Whip cream?" Marcus asked, slightly confused. His mind still didn't quite function that way like me or Michael. I picked up on Michael's intention right away. "Oh fuck yeah," I said, getting excited. "You dirty, dirty boy." "Thank you," Michael grinned. "Get back on the table." I complied, laying back down and letting my hard-on sway slightly from the movement of the air and the beating of my heart. Michael shook the can up and started to spray the whip cream all over my crotch. "Woah, cold," I laughed, tensing up a bit from the temperature. "Feels great though." Once Michael was done he went down on me and sucked my dick covered in the whip cream. "Mmmmmm," he moaned while doing so. My dick felt great in his mouth, the whip cream adding a new lubricant to the mix of his spit. "Feels good," I said, closing my eyes and relaxing. After a few seconds Michael let up. "Tastes good," he grinned, his face covered with whip cream. He resprayed me so Marcus would have plenty to eat as well. "Should I get on?" Marcus asked. "Yeah," I said. Marcus climbed onto the table and was on all fours. He lined his dick up so it was right near my mouth. He was hard and his balls were tight against his body from being exposed to the cooler kitchen air. Michael handed me the bottle of whip cream and I shook it up and sprayed it all over Marcus' crotch. I couldn't wait to taste him. "Okay, you two good?" Michael asked, climbing onto the table himself. "Yup," we both said, our cocks properly aligned. Even though he was a half-foot or so shorter than me we were still able to sixty-nine very comfortably. "Ok good," Michael said, lining his crotch up with Marcus' butt. Michael's knees were right next to my head and I got a great shot of his dick and Marcus' butt from where I was laying. "Did you get the lotion?" I asked, handing him the whip cream. "Nope," he grinned. I should've known. He sprayed the whip cream all over Marcus' asshole, causing Marcus to burst out in laughter at the sensation. Michael then smeared his dick with it, licking up some of the excess. "Will it work?" Marcus asked, unsure the fluffy cream would be a sufficient lubricant. "I think so," Michael said. "It gets more liquidy after a while." "True," I said. "We ready?" Marcus asked. "Let's do it," Michael grinned, slowly putting his cream covered cock up to Marcus' asshole. "I'm ready Michael," Marcus informed him and at the same time starting to suck my dick. I started to suck Marcus' cute whip cream saturated cock and watched Michael slowly press into Marcus' boyrose. The angle which I was viewing this was new to me and very hot. I could see Michael's cock bend and strain before Marcus' hole finally allowed permission, Michael's shaft sliding in smoothly. "Ohhhhh fuck," Michael moaned, slowly starting to pump. The whip cream fell in chunks onto my forehead but I didn't care. I was in heaven at the moment, getting my dick sucked by Marcus, sucking his dick in return, and watching Michael pleasure himself to his heart's content in Marcus' tight asshole. "Damn this tastes good," I commented, slurping up Marcus' cock. Most of the whip cream was gone by now but it still maintained a sweet sugary taste as I blew him. I whirled my tongue around his sensitive head, feeling Marcus seize up each time I did so. He in return was giving me a mind-blowing blowjob as well. He shoved as much of my shaft into his mouth as he could, his tongue whirling around every part and sending ripples of pleasure through my body. Meanwhile, Michael had picked up the pace and was fucking Marcus at a good rhythm. The whip cream continued to fall from his dick, becoming more of a liquid now as he had been working Marcus for a few minutes. It dripped into my hair but that really didn't bother me. We'd all be taking showers after this probably. "Oh shit," Michael moaned, "this is awesome." "Totally," I said, taking my mouth from Marcus' crotch to agree. I went back and began to suck his balls, still covered with some whip cream. He let my shaft out of his mouth and did the same. His cute little testicles were significantly smaller than Michael's but provided just as much pleasure for Marcus. He moaned softly as I massaged them in my mouth, rolling my tongue all along them through his scrotum. After a bit I returned to his shaft, still rock hard and sweet tasting. We continued like this for a few minutes, all making love at the same time on the kitchen table. I'm sure tomorrow at breakfast we'd have a hard time keeping from laughing as we sat there. Little did Michael's parents know, their little angel and his friends were having sex on it the night before. The view of Michael fucking Marcus continued to be excellent. I could see Michael's boyhood sliding in and out of Marcus' rectum, shining from his fluids and streaked with poo. At first we were a little grossed out but came to realize that was just a part of having anal sex. It could easily be washed out and I even found it kind of attractive in a weird way. I could feel Marcus seize up and knew it wouldn't be long before he blew. I myself was getting very near to orgasm but I had been prolonging it as long as I could. Once Marcus finally gave in and started to convulse with pleasure, I let go, slamming my own crotch up and down into Marcus' face. I could feel my cum leaking from my dick and maybe even shoot a little. The sight of the two of us sent Michael over the edge, starting his own orgasm into Marcus' bowels. I watched him slam in and out of Marcus' hole, his balls slapping wildly against Marcus' butt. The angle I was watching it from was out of this world and I just enjoyed the sight. Finally Michael came to a stop and slowly pulled his dick from Marcus' butt before falling back against the table. We all just lay there for a good minute or so, recovering from the mind-blowing orgy which had just occurred. Getting a blowjob while giving a blowjob and also witnessing Michael fuck Marcus was almost an overload on the senses. It led to one of the biggest orgasms of my young life and I imagine both Marcus and Michael were experiencing the same thing. Finally we all came to our senses and sat up. Michael's pubic hair was covered with whip cream, his dick now soft and still shining from Marcus' asshole. Both Marcus and I still had bits and piece of whip cream but for the most part were clean. I bet Marcus' asshole itched though with all the whip cream drying up on it. "That was awesome," Michael said, flashing us a huge smile. "Yeah," I grinned back. "Out of this world." "Holy shit," Marcus swore. Michael and I both looked at him in disbelief. "I mean holy crap... crud," he grinned. "You're too cute," I said, giving him a kiss on the cheek. "How was the whip-cream penis?" Michael asked us. "Yummy," Marcus said. "Awesome," I replied. "Tasted great... wouldn't want to do it all the time though cause I just like the taste of normal dick too." "Yeah," Michael nodded, "I know what you mean." "Well, we should probably wash up," I suggested. "Yeah," Michael agreed, looking at his dick, covered in melted whip cream and streaked with poop. "My butt feels funny," Marcus admitted. "The whip cream is drying up." "Guess I'm the only one who got through this without much damage," I joked, just needing to remove the stickiness from my crotch. "You lucky boy you," Michael said, slapping me on the butt. We headed towards the downstairs bathroom and turned the shower on. We had done this a couple of times before at Michael's house and it never seemed to stir anyone. Both of Michael's siblings were out for the night again so we only had his parents to contend with. It was nice to be able to take a shower without being ravaged with sexual thoughts and a constant boner. I enjoyed the time right after an orgasm when you could stay soft and admire another boy's beauty without wanting to fuck him then and there. At our age though it only lasted about ten minutes or so, after that we were back to being horny. We all helped each other to soap off and get clean, gently scrubbing each other's genitals. None of us had a boner and it was fun to see us all soft, just enjoying each other's company and the fond memories of the kitchen table fuck. After five minutes or so we exited the shower and dried off. We put our boxers on and headed back up the stairs, glancing at the clock to see it was just after midnight. "Bed?" Marcus asked us. "Yeah," I said, Michael agreeing as well. After sex we were normally tired and ready to snuggle in bed. Michael grabbed up all the sheets and made our nest. We all stripped our boxers off and put them in our pillow cases. We settled down into the sheets, me facing Marcus' back and Michael facing my back. Quite a bit like that one night Michael dry-fucked my butt cheeks to orgasm. I turned Marcus around and gave him a peck on the cheek. "Goodnight Marcus," I said, brushing his hair away from his eyes. "You're a hottie." "Goodnight," he said smiling. Michael leaned over and gave him a kiss as well. Marcus settled back into the sheets, enjoying the heat I was radiating onto his back. Michael leaned over and gave me a kiss on the lips which evolved into a French kiss. We didn't hold it very long, not wanting Marcus to feel inferior or anything but it was still very nice and a great way to say goodnight. "Goodnight babe," Michael said once he released my lips. "Goodnight love," I replied, settling my head into the pillow. I was so happy at that moment, snuggled between my two best friends. What we shared together was so special and I felt so honored to be a part of it. I loved them both with all of my heart. Michael had sprung a boner and was lightly grinding it into me. I rubbed my hands up and down Marcus' legs, feeling their smooth, flawless texture. I could tell he was asleep already by his swallow, slow breathing. He was angelic lying there, his cute little butt pressed against my crotch. I had sprung a semi-hard erection just from the feeling of his soft cheeks against my dick. My mind raced with the events of the day and the fantastic whip cream finale to top it all off. All that was missing was a cherry, although I'm sure Michael probably had that worked into future plans. It was probably a good twenty minutes or so we lay like that, Michael still grinding into me and my mind still racing. I kept thinking about Michael, his cute body, his charming personality, and how I loved him more than anything in the world. I wanted to spend every waking moment with the boy and felt so happy I was his friend. Not only his friend, but his lover. "You still awake?" Michael whispered, his crotch grinding into me. "Yeah," I whispered back. "Can't sleep." "Me either. I keep thinking about stuff." "Me too. About you mostly." "Yeah, I'm thinking about you," Michael whispered back. "Is Marcus asleep?" "Yup, he has been for quite a while." "Wanna go to my room?" "Sure," I replied, peeling myself from Marcus. He wiggled a bit but remained asleep. I tucked the blankets all around him so he would stay warm while Michael and I were gone. Michael grinned at me once I was done, commenting that it was cute before starting for his room. We entered it and sat down on the bed, both with full fledged boners. "So you were thinking about me?" Michael asked, his hazel eyes piercing my own green ones. "Yeah," I said. "You're just so cute and I love you so much." "Same with me," Michael smiled. "I kept thinking about you and how lucky I was to know you." I blushed at the comment. I always felt lucky to have Michael and it was awesome to know he felt the same way about me. "I feel lucky to have you too," I said, leaning over to hug him. We embraced, our warm, naked bodies sharing heat. "Danny..." Michael said softly, finding words difficult. "I love both you and Marcus... but do you feel different about me? Something... more?" We let go of the embrace and glanced at each other briefly before his eyes went to the ground. I took a moment to collect my thoughts as I was overwhelmed by what Michael was saying. "Yeah. I love Marcus too, but I love you in a different way. More than a good friend. I dunno how to explain it." "Yeah. When I'm with you I feel... complete." His eyes rose to meet mine. A tear was streaking down the left side of his face. I was completely overcome with my love for him, grabbing him up in another hug and wanting him to know I felt the same way. "Me too Michael," I said, tearing up myself. "I love you with all my heart." We embraced like that for a few minutes, rocking back and forth gently. Finally we managed to pull ourselves away. "I feel bad though cause I like Marcus a lot too," Michael said, sniffing a little bit and wiping his eyes. "He's so cute and the nicest person I've ever met. Not to mention good in the sack too." "Yeah," I grinned. "I think Marcus knows there's something special between us. I think he's okay with it." "Yeah, you're right," he said. "Things are perfect right now," I said. "I just don't want them to change." "They won't," Michael reassured me. "I love you so much, and I'm just so happy you feel the same way." "Of course I do," I said, giving him another hug. "I'll always love you." We began a French kiss that seemed to last forever, Michael and I passionately expressing our love as our tongues twisted together. We finally managed to break apart, our naked bodies damp from the heat our passion was generating. "Look at the moon," Michael said, pointing outside. It was nearly full, big and bright in the dark night sky. However, when I looked outside the moon wasn't what caught my eye. It's what was happening in the nearby house. "Michael," I said, tugging on his shoulder. "Look." Michael followed my pointing finger to Jack's window, a nightlight the only source of illumination in the room. A light on the side of Michael's house must have also been on because we were able to make out Jack and one of his friends. They were slowly taking off their clothes, looking somewhat unsure. "Holy shit," Michael said, his eyes bulging. "I wonder what they're gonna do." "We trained him well," I grinned. Jack seemed to be directing the now naked friend to lie on his bed. "I'll say," Michael laughed. Jack's friend appeared to be about an inch or so taller than Jack and of average weight. Although it was hard to tell, he looked to be cut and about two inches or so when erect. He had short brown hair that appeared similar to Michael's. Jack's friend was now lying on the bed, his head propped up with pillows and intently watching Jack who was just kind of staring. They seemed to engage in quite a lengthy conversation before Jack reached over and gave his friend's dick a few quick strokes. His friend was giggling at the feelings but allowed Jack to continue. "Doesn't look like his friend has whacked off before," I observed. "Nope, probably not," Michael said, his eyes glued to the action. "Not at that age. I didn't. You didn't." "True," I said. Jack then slowly lowered his head and began to blow his friend. "Oh shit," Michael grinned, grabbing my body. I strained to make out any details. Both Michael and I had raging hard-ons and were completely enthralled by the action taking place in Jack's room. "Wish I could see better," I thought out loud. "Yeah," Michael wondered. "Maybe we can..." He trailed off and started to rummage through his closet. "What are you looking for?" I asked. "I got some binoculars somewhere in here," he said, throwing stuff frantically around. "Tell me if something happens." "Okay," I said, turning my attention back to the action. Jack continued to blow his friend, who looked to be grabbing hard onto the comforter, unaccustomed to the pleasure he was receiving. "Bingo!" Michael exclaimed as he stumbled out of the closest with a pair of Spongebob Squarepants binoculars. "Spongebob?" I joked. "Quiet," Michael grinned. "It was a present from my aunt." "Awww, how cute," I said, licking his ear as he raised the binoculars and pointed them towards Jack's window. "Oh wow," Michael said out loud. "Hot." I waited patiently for my turn. By now Jack's friend had his head back and his eyes closed. His back was arched but I don't think he was going to blow quite yet. Jack continued to bob up and down on him, a steady, unwavering pace. Apparently my blowjob of him was enough to teach him the mechanics. "Your turn," Michael said, handing me the binoculars. It took me a second to locate the two boys but soon they were in my view and focused. "Oh wow," I said, now getting a clear shot of the action. Jack let his friend's dick out of his mouth and began to suck on his balls. I could make out the details of his friend's dick. Like I suspected, it was cut and about two inches while erect. While it was only a half-inch or so shorter than Marcus' cock, you could tell it wasn't nearly as thick. Jack let go of his friend's balls and began to suck his erect boyhood once more. "Hot huh?" Michael said, his voice seemingly coming back into the room. I guess I was so involved in the action I didn't notice him leave. "Yeah," I said, still fixated on the scene. "His friend is really cute." "Totally," Michael replied, his body now pressed against my back. I could feel his boner pressing hard against my butt cheeks and lower back. He backed away and I could feel his finger search my butt cheeks for my hole. Once he located it, he held the cheeks open with one hand and began to rub lotion around it with the other. I flipped around and looked at Michael. How did he expect to do it standing up? "Just relax and enjoy," Michael said, his fingers fishing around my bowels. He pulled them out and lined his cock up with my asshole. I continued to look through the binoculars at Jack, still blowing his friend. It had been a good eight minutes or so I couldn't imagine him holding out much longer. Michael pressed his cock up against my boyrose, his knees bent slightly to accommodate his position. He slowly stood back up, his cock pressuring my rectum until it gave. I gasped slightly as it slipped in. This was a new experience, leaning up against the window and Michael having his cock inside of me. He began to pump slowly, moving his hips up and down slightly. Although he wasn't pulling way out and pushing back in like normal, I could tell the small movements of his head within my tissues were still very pleasurable. He moaned lightly and continued to pump. Putting the binoculars down, I rested my hands against the window. My eyes continued to look at the action across the cold night, Jack's friend how riddled in pleasure and looking like he was about to explode. Michael was moaning lightly and slowly jacking me off his right hand. His left hand was gripping my shoulder for stability. Jack's friend began to shake uncontrollably as he had his first orgasm. We had provided Jack with his just weeks earlier. I was so happy for Jack that he was able to find a partner in such short time. The knowledge of sex play was the gift that just kept on giving. Michael continued to slowly pump, his cock rubbing against my prostrate. Coupled with his hand jacking me off slowly, I wasn't sure I would be able to hold off until he orgasmed. That thought was short-lived however as Michael's cock expanded slightly and his motions became jerky. I knew he was about to climax and prepared my body for the impact. His cock exploded deep into my bowels, his boyhood pressed in as far as possible. Michael made little attempt to physically pull his cock in and out during the orgasm but rather just let it run its course. I could feel his dick vibrating and shooting cum into my intestines, Michael groaning with pleasure. Finally he slowed to a halt, letting his cock slip out of my ass. I slowly turned around and looked at my lover. "That was awesome, thanks," Michael sighed, out of breath. He flashed me a grin to let me know he much he enjoyed it. "Looks like Jack's friend had fun too," I said, turning my attention back to his room. His friend was slowly sitting up after his orgasm and he a huge grin on his face. Jack was talking excitedly and his friend was agreeing by shaking his head up and down. Jack reached over and played the kid's cock, now soft. I'm sure he was interested to see a circumcised dick up close, since he didn't really get to see Michael's or my own in great detail. "Your turn," Michael said, switching positions with me. "How was it?" I asked, referring to the position. "Pretty good," Michael said. "I wouldn't do it just anywhere, but watching Jack and all it's pretty hot. Not as comfortable and you can't pump as much." "Oh well," I said, just wanting to try it out. "You almost made me blow while you were fucking me." "Sorry," Michael grinned. I located his asshole and smeared some of the lotion around it. The bottle was getting low and Michael would have to sneak into his parent's room again soon to refill it. We always treated the job like a covert operation, posting guards on the stairs and the hallway to alert him of any intruders. It would be easy to slip the bottle into your pocket and bullshit something about why you were in there, but it was just more fun this way. My finger plunged into his bowels and felt around. They were incredibly warm and very smooth. They felt flawless and ready to have my boyhood explore them. I lathered up my cock quickly and crouched slightly, slowly standing up with my cock pressed against his hole. I could feel him pressing out in an effort to ease the entry and after some strain it popped in. I stood all the way up and could feel my cock completely engulfed by Michael's tissues. Meanwhile Jack was now receiving a blowjob from his friend. Jack seemed to be instructing the kid on how to do it and it was very cute. Michael was breathing heavily, his breaths fogging up the window near his mouth. I slowly moved my hips up and down, feeling my head rubbing against his bowels and causing me to shudder in pleasure. I reached my hand around and began to fondle with Michael's balls, very loose and incredibly warm. He just moaned lightly, enjoying the fuck I was providing him. I continued to slowly pump with my hips, my dick not moving very far, but enough that his bowels resisted the shift in location. I would slide back ever so slightly and then push back in, the area I had just occupied now resisting my head a little bit before allowing it to slide back in. It was this motion that caused the intense pleasure that was working me up to orgasm. I started to sweat, my body pressed up against Michael's own damp body. Jack's friend was now working him like a madman, pumping up and down at a rapid pace, his hands on either side of Jack's hips and acting as springs. It was a very hot scene but I could not concentrate on it. What was happening with Michael was more important. I rested my head against his back, my right ear flush with his neck. The heat shared between our bodies filled my body with even more pleasurable feelings. That pleasure started to become overwhelming as I could feel myself rushing towards orgasm. I decided to play it just as Michael had and let the explosion run its course without extra help from my hip thrusts. I could feel it well up deep inside my balls but I was able to delay it for a while. My dick was unbelievably hard, my head flared and going crazy at the feelings of Michael's bowels. Finally the feelings overcame me as I exploded into orgasm. My body was violently shaking into my lover's backside, sending drops of my clear fluid into his bowels. I moaned loudly, my mind numb as well as the rest of my body. Finally the convulsions stopped and I slowly extracted my dick from Michael's anus. It was shining with his fluids and a little bit of my cum on my head. I looked outside and it appeared Jack must have had his orgasm because the two of them were lying on their sides and gently playing with each other. Jack's friend had another boner but Jack was too fresh off orgasm to have another. I turned towards Michael, his hair all clumped together and damp from the heat of our love. "Thanks," I grinned. "No problem," he smiled, giving me a kiss on the lips. When we went to bed about an hour or so ago, in no way did I expect what had happened. Michael and I confirming our love for one another and then making love passionately in his room. All while watching Jack pass on our teachings to his friend. I hoped they became as fervent of lovers as we were. Michael and I finally broke apart and put the binoculars back away in the closet. Michael slid the lotion under his bed for tomorrow night. We glanced back at Jack and his friend but were too tired to watch any longer. They would probably be going to bed soon and I'm sure we'd get more peaks of them as the weeks went on. We snuck back into the bonus room to find Marcus sleeping just as angelically as we had left him. Our cute little blonde friend, naked in the sheets and ready for us to join him. We crawled back into the sheets and retained our previous positions. Marcus moaned lightly once we joined, but I don't think he ever woke up. The little cocoon I had made him had kept him pretty warm. I turned towards Michael, who smiled at the sight of my face. He was so cute lying there, his hair all messy, his beautiful eyes barely able to keep open. "Goodnight," I said, stroking his leg softly with my hand. "Night Danny," he said. "I love you," I whispered, giving him a kiss on the lips. "I love you too," he whispered back, giving me a smile as he closed his eyes. I watched Michael fall asleep, his face tranquil and at peace. My eyelids gradually closed to the sight of my lover, our naked bodies tangled together in love. END OF CHAPTER SEVEN AND "SPRING SURPRISE" I hope you enjoyed reading this installment of the "MMD" saga! Send your comments on the story to: jnew001 gmail com RELEASED STORIES: "The Beginning" (Three chapters) Michael, Marcus, and Danny discover each other's bodies and a new friendship is born (all aged 12). Located in: Young Friends > danny-and-michael Final publish date: July 5th, 2005 "Spring Surprise" (Seven chapters) Michael, Marcus, and Danny continue to explore each other but face a dangerous setback. Located in: Young Friends > danny-and-michael Final publish date: January 5th, 2006 "Roadtrip" (Nine chapters) Michael and Danny set out on a roadtrip to California and meet new friends along the way. Located in: Young Friends > danny-and-michael Final publish date: September 5th, 2005 Thanks for reading. There will be another Michael and Danny story in the near future, so be on the lookout. jnew001 (at) gmail (dot) com