Date: Tue, 3 Mar 2009 19:09:03 EST
From: WandererF65@aol.com
Subject: Danny's Story 3

For adult Readers Only
Danny's Story
Part 3

After Mike left the camper, I stayed inside and played with my dick while I
could still taste his cum in my mouth. After awhile I started feeling all weird
like my brain was gonna explode. Then within seconds it happened. I had my
first, real orgasm! I was like, OMG!
What came out couldn't compare to the volume of stuff that shot out of Mike'
s cock. It even tasted slightly different then Mike's, but still good. Anyway,
it was my special moment and it rocked!
Afterwards; I went back to the shop and told Bill about Billy's offer to
teach me how to race BMX. I asked Bill how I could earn a bike.
In my family, you didn't ask someone to just give you something expensive,
you had to earn it.
Bill said I was already doing lots, like stocking, helping customers, and
sweeping and cleaning, so it was about time he started paying me. We picked out a
bike my size (black of course) with matching black helmet and safety gear. He
said later on, if I qualified, that he would sponsor me and write it off on
his taxes. He also made me promise to never ride the bike anywhere without my
helmet.
I couldn't believe He was giving me all this stuff and gave him a big, long
hug.
When my mom picked me up, Bill loaded the bike and all my gear in the back of
her car and we drove home.
On the drive, mom inquired about why my sudden interest in BMX racing? I told
her about meeting Billy at the shop and his offer to teach me to race, but
said nothing about Mike. I'm not stupid.
When we got home, I pulled the paper out from my wallet with Billy's phone
number, called him and told him the good news about my new bike and all the
other cool stuff I got.
Billy sounded excited for me and said he would come by Bill's shop tomorrow;
if I wanted, and teach me some basics. When I told mom, she laughed at me and
told me, now she was going to have to haul "The Black Knight's charger and
suit of armor" back to Bill's shop in the morning. She was right. I would have
looked pretty stupid wearing all that stuff while riding on the street.
I didn't get much sleep that night, there was so much going through my head.
I kept thinking about my new bike and learning to race it, how cute Billy was
and did he really think I was cute too, How hot Mike was when I was sucking
his dick, Mike kissing me, and my first orgasm.
My day had been a total sensory overload. I must have played with my dick
half the night. When I woke up, it was sore.
Mom and I stopped off at Bill's shop on the way to school and dropped off my
stuff.
At first, Bill looked worried, like we were returning it, but Mom explained
and he smiled and let me store it all in the warehouse. Then she dropped me off
at school.
That was the first day, I remembering counting all the boys I saw in school
who I thought were sexy and wanted to suck. I remember thinking that the older
boys always looked best to me. Some of the younger ones were cute, but, I
liked the looks of the older boys better. I liked to pretend they were naked and
they all had erections.
I don't think I remembered much of my studies that day.
Finally, the last bell rang, I grabbed my board from my locker and rode over
to Bill's.
A half hour later, Billy entered the front door grinning.
I introduced Billy to my Uncle Bill; we grabbed sodas and went out to the
parking lot behind Bill's store.
Billy asked to see my bike and equipment. He said my bike was really cool,
but some of the equipment was not right for me. Bill let us exchange it and
Billy showed me how to correctly wear it.
It was kind of erotic that he was helping me put it on. I loved him touching
me and I loved looking at him on one knee while he was adjusting my shin
guards. All kinds of sexy stuff was racing through my mind.
After we got me suited up, he had me ride around the lot while he watched me.
He said he wanted to make sure everything fit correctly and I was
comfortable, which I was. We had to adjust my seat was all.
The one on the bike, `YOU PERVS!  LOL
I told him I felt like Darth Vader on a bicycle and we both laughed.
He then told me I could now take it all off, as I would not need it here in
the parking lot. I would only need my gloves and street helmet. YEA, I KNOW
WHAT YOU GUYS ARE THINKING. 8-)
Billy went around to the front of the store and got his bike as well and he
had me do different maneuvers with him around the lot.
Billy was so much better than me, I could do wheelies, but that was all. I
could tell he enjoyed showing off and I loved watching him. He was very athletic
and I complimented him.
Billy just blushed and said it was because he had been riding since he was 6
years old.
He did tell me I had very good balance.
I just said that is was from years of riding skateboard.
He suggested I get my board and show him what I could do.
I had fun showing off my boarding skills to my new audience. Billy would
cheer me on when I did stuff right and laugh when I would mess up.
I think Billy had the most beautiful smile in the world and wished I had had
the nerve that day to tell him so.
Later Billy set my bike upside down and gave me an important lecture about
maintenance. He made it very clear that riding an improperly maintained bike was
as dangerous as not wearing a helmet. He taught me how to lubricate my chain
and sprocket, as well as what parts might work their way loose when riding on
a rough track and how to keep them in good order. He really knew his stuff.
I was impresses at how serious he was about me being safe, kind of like he
was my big bro.
While he was showing me how to work on my bike, I got a much better chance to
check him out. I had not noticed when he was with Mike that he was at least 3
inches taller than me. Under his clothes, he appeared to have a great build.
I also noticed a substantial bulge in his pants. Yum, yum.
I never really noticed guys butts before, however I got `a hard' looking at
Billy's. He was not flat up and down like most of the kids at school. Billy
had what I would soon learn was called, a bubble butt.
After we secured our bikes Billy said he had to piss and I did too. I showed
him the bathroom and we went in together and pissed side by side at the
urinals. I took a peek and saw him peeking too.
`Busted!'
Instead of something sexy happening, we both started laughing and couldn't
stop for a long while. We were acting like 5th graders.  Every time one of us
would try to say something, he would start laughing. We finally put our peckers
away, zipped up, washed our hands, and walked back to the shop.
"Do you have any brothers or sisters at home," Billy asked?"
"Nope, just me and mom.
"You?"
"Two brothers and a sister. I share a bedroom with my brother."
Then Billy asked,"Does your mom let you do sleepovers?"
"I guess she would, I've never been asked before and I have my own room."
"Cool, would you consider inviting me over for a, you know, a sleepover this
Saturday?"
I had to seriously compose myself at that point. I was mega excited.
"Sure, she'd wanna meet you first."
"K, when can I meet her?"
"Right now would be cool, that's her pulling into the lot with our car."
I introduced Billy to my mom and asked her if it would be ok if we had a
sleepover Saturday and she agreed. Billy looked real happy. I know I was.
Billy grabbed me by the arm and asked my mom to excuse us. He told me he
needed to show me one more very important thing before I went home. I followed him
back to where my bike was stored and asked him what it was he wanted to show
me.
Billy all of a sudden grabbed me by the shoulders, pulled me up to his face
and gave me a big kiss on the lips. Then, before I `even' had a chance to
react, He jumped on his bike and rode off. He looked back once with that beautiful
smile, waved and was gone.
I just stood there dumbfounded.
To my readers
Sorry, not much sex this time. Plots are important too. Lol
To be continued
If you like this story, you might enjoy reading my other story "Dude" from
Feb. 20, 2009, listed in Science Fiction & Fantasy.
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