Date: Fri, 16 Jan 2015 00:09:57 +0000 From: dan freeman Subject: Making Danny Spunk This site is an amazing resource but it doesn't operate by some mysterious power. It relies on your donations to keep these stories available. So, before you unzip and read on please make a donation to nifty.org. It is quick and easy and will help ensure the continued accessibility of this place to both readers and authors alike. Thanks. Disclaimer: What follows is a work of fiction. None of the locations, events and characters are real, neither are they even based upon reality. If you are offended by the nature of the content, or you live in a place where such literature is not allowed or you are under 18 years of age do not read this story. Nature of story: t/b/b This short story will contain explicit sexual content involving masturbation between three boys. I welcome comments and feedback about my writing: puermalo@gmail.com Thanks to those who have contacted me concerning my other stories. Making Danny Spunk Reuben was in the bedroom of his best-friend Stevie. They were both 11-years-old and had been close friends throughout most of their school years to date. They seemed to do everything together; they sat side-by-side in class, enjoyed the same junk food, supported the same football team, watched the same TV programmes and played the same computer games. They would share one another's secrets, each trusting the other, and could rely on each other to be there for comfort, advice or just a good laugh. You might have described them as `inseparable'. They were similar in appearance, too. Both standing at 4'8" and both a slim 75 pounds. Reuben had a mop of unruly brown hair and Stevie had short, straight blond hair. That was virtually the only distinguishing difference between the two cute boys. At 11-years-old they were beginning to develop an awareness of sex. They had noticed the girls just beginning to develop features they didn't have before (not that it interested either boy), they had watched a DVD at school explaining the basic birds-and-bees stuff and, of course, they had frequently compared one another's little cocks. What started out as mere curiosity had recently developed into activity that was rather more focused on sex and sensuality – even though the two of them weren't really aware of it, regarding it as little more than an extension of their other fun and games. They had been chatting about this and that but, as usual of late, the subject of their conversation had soon come around to sex. Their discussion about copulation rapidly turned into sexual activity and within minutes both boys were naked and taking it in turns to dry-hump one another. They made exaggerated noises between the giggles but underlying it all there was no doubt they were getting quite turned on by it all. Finally, they flopped onto the bed, side-by-side, playing with their stiff little boycocks as they chattered. "That was great!" said Reuben, easing back the foreskin slightly on his 3 incher. "Yeah, fucking horny!" chuckled Stevie, stroking a finger up the underside of his stiff two-and-a-half inches. "Just like a real fuck," Reuben went on. "Except for the spunking up bit, though," said Stevie, "I wish we could make spunk." "We will soon, I bet," said his friend. "S'pose so," said Stevie, "But I haven't ever seen real spunk yet except for on those websites we found. I wonder what it's like? Do you reckon it is hot?" "Yeah, bound to be," laughed Reuben, "It comes from a hot place like here!" He leaned over and squeezed Stevie's tight, hairless scrotum, feeling the two cherry-sized balls within. Stevie giggled and then sat up. "And do you think it is as sticky as it looks on those vids?" Reuben sat up beside his friend and thought for a moment. Then he said, "We need to find someone to show us for real, don't we?" "Like - - who?" asked Stevie, thinking it a hopeless cause. "Like - - someone we know who is old enough to make spunk," Reuben answered. They pondered for a moment. "What about Mr Saxby?" suggested Stevie. Mr Saxby was their PE teacher at school and the rumour was that he liked to show his cock off to some of the older boys. "That's not gonna work," grumbled Reuben, "Can you seriously see us going up to him and asking him to wank for us?!" "Well, it was just an idea," replied Stevie, "Have you got a better suggestion?" "What about Danny?" said Reuben. "My brother, Danny?" Stevie asked, incredulously. "Yeah, why not? We can find an opportunity and I reckon he'd go along with it." "Maybe," said Stevie, coming round to the idea, "And he's 15 so he's gotta be making spunk by now. Tell you what, come round on Sunday afternoon. My parents will be out and I'll make sure Danny's there." "Okay, it's a date!" Reuben smiled and then both boys laughed out loud and collapsed backwards onto the bed once more. . . . . . As it turned out, making sure that Danny was at home on the Sunday afternoon was easy. Like most teenagers, Danny spent all of his time out with his mates and, if that wasn't possible, he retreated to his bedroom alone. What do teenage boys get up to in their bedrooms for hours on end?!! This particular Sunday afternoon was one of those occasions and, as soon as his parents left in the car, Stevie texted Reuben to tell him to hurry around. Reuben grabbed his bike and in a few minutes arrived at Stevie's excited and out of breath. Stevie invited his friend indoors and poured them each a glass of coke. "My folks won't be back until early evening," he explained, "So there's bags of time for you-know-what." "How are we gonna do it, though?" Reuben asked, "I mean, what if your brother doesn't want to go along with it." Stevie finished his drink, put the glass on the kitchen worktop and said, "There's only one way to find out. Follow me!" And with that, he hurried upstairs to his own bedroom with Reuben close behind. Danny, of course, was in his bedroom with the door firmly closed. As the two younger boys passed the door, Stevie called out, teasing his older brother, "Stop wanking, Danny, put it away!" "Fuck off, twat!" came the response. "Bet you are, though," Stevie responded, "Wanking off for some girl on Omegle, ha-ha!" "Piss off!" shouted Danny (Oh, brotherly love - - you can't beat it!) Stevie giggled and hurried into his own bedroom with Reuben. They both laughed as they sprawled on Stevie's bed. "So, what now?" asked Reuben. "We'll wait a bit. He's bound to be having a wank soon, especially now that I've given him the idea. The boys sat quietly, grinning at one another and whispering. "I can't wait to see him spunk up for us," said Reuben. "Yeah, me too. Our first look at real spunk, mmmm!" After about five minutes, Stevie crept along the landing to Danny's bedroom door and pressed his ear up close. He listened for a while. There was silence and then some tapping on a laptop keyboard for a few seconds. Another silence and then again more typing. The pattern continued and now Stevie was sure that his brother must be in a chatroom or something similar. His heart was racing as he signalled Reuben to join him by the bedroom door. Reuben tiptoed along the landing and joined Stevie, who whispered, "Listen, I think he's doing cam chat." Reuben put an ear to the door and listened for a minute to the same tapping sounds interspersed with periods of silence. He stood back and grinned at Stevie. "Okay," Stevie mouthed, "After `three' we'll open the door." He signalled the countdown on his fingers and then he slammed the door handle down and pushed the door wide open. "Caught you!" he mocked, as the two of them burst into Danny's room. Danny was indeed caught out. He'd been sitting at his small desk engrossed in a cam-to-cam chat with a 16-year-old girl he'd chanced upon in a teen chatroom. They had both been chatting on Skype and things were beginning to get horny between them. Although Danny had yet to persuade the girl to reveal anything other than a quick flash of her breasts he had been a little more daring and had shown her his erect cock which he'd been surreptitiously wanking when Stevie and Reuben burst in. In an instant, Danny hunched up in a desperate attempt to conceal his unzipped cock. Then he'd swiftly cancelled the Skype call in a vain attempt to try to hide the truth of what he'd been up to. "Get out, you fuckers!" he yelled but the young boys stood their ground giggling. "Ha-ha! We knew you were wanking," laughed Stevie, making a jerk-off gesture with his hand. "I'm gonna fucking kill you!" swore Danny, but he couldn't stand up as he was still stiff and continuing to stuff his cock back inside his underpants. "No you won't," replied Stevie, "Or else I'll tell mum what you were doing." "You wouldn't dare," said Danny. "I would too," said his brother. "Anyway, I wasn't doing anything - - just chatting." "So why did you have your dick out, then?" Reuben joined in. Danny realised that whilst not exactly trapped his position was compromised. He had calmed down a little and reasoned with the boys. "Okay, if I tell you what I was doing then you gotta promise not to tell mum, okay?" he said. Stevie and Reuben nodded their agreement and then Danny explained how he'd been in a chatroom, how he'd got talking to some girl (who he thought was from America), how he'd encouraged her to go on Skype and then how he'd encouraged her to show her tits to him. "So that's why you were playing with dick," said Stevie, "you were horny for her." "Yeah, she was hot," said Danny, "And then you two went and fucked it all up!" Stevie and Reuben were now sitting on Danny's bed. The older boy had calmed down now and so Stevie moved the conversation on. "Can we ask you some stuff about wanking?" he said. "Fuck off!" Danny retorted, "The deal was I told you what I was doing and you keep it secret, that's all." "Oh, go on," said Reuben, "Please?" "We just wanna know some stuff about wanking, Danny," Stevie added. "Go on, then," Danny replied. He tried to sound reluctant but actually he found the idea of telling these youngsters about masturbation strangely exciting. "Okay, first question," Stevie began, "Does everyone wank?" Danny laughed. "Of course they do. And if they're anything like me they wank all the time." "So how often do you wank off then?" Reuben asked. "Once or twice a day - - sometimes more," Danny replied. "Next question," Stevie continued, "How old do you have to be before you first make spunk?" "That depends," Danny said. The question-and-answer session was actually making his cock stiffen again. "I was 12 but some kids might make it when they're a bit younger or older. It's to do with the rate your dick and balls develop really." "So, do you have to wait until you have a big dick then?" Stevie asked. "I bet your dick is big," added Reuben, looking directly at Danny. "Yeah, it's big enough alright!" he said smugly. "Bigger than ours, I bet," said Stevie. "Yeah, much bigger," Danny grinned. He couldn't resist grabbing his swelling bulge provocatively. Reuben felt brave and called Danny's bluff. "How big's your cock when you've got a stiffie?" he asked. "I dunno, just big that's all! I ain't measured it," he lied (because we all know that teenagers are always measuring their cocks with a ruler!). "I dare you to measure your willy right now!" Danny was definitely enjoying the attention he was getting and relishing the sense of superiority over the two young boys. "Hard or soft?" he said, matter-of-factly. "Hard," Stevie demanded. "Okay, but I say we all have to do it!" said Danny. Stevie looked at Reuben. Their plan was coming along nicely. "Agreed," said Stevie, "I'll go first, then Reuben, then Danny." Danny found a small ruler on his desk and threw it to his brother. Stevie stood up, unbuckled his trousers and pulled them down to his knees revealing the small tent poking forward in his tight briefs. "We have to watch," Danny said, "To show you ain't faking it." Stevie didn't object. Instead, he pushed his briefs down and let his stiff little rod pop up into the fresh air. "Let me do the measuring," Danny said, moving from his desk and going over to the youngster. He took the ruler, knelt down and then held the boy's stiff member alongside it. "Nearly three inches," he reported, "Now you, Reuben." Reuben stood up and eagerly pulled both his jeans and boxers down to his knees in one movement. He stood there proudly showing his stiff cocklet to the two brothers. Danny came over and took the measurement. "Three inches exactly," was the verdict. Stevie and Reuben, looking slightly ridiculous with their trousers pulled down, looked at Danny waiting for his side of the bargain. "C'mon, drop `em," Reuben giggled, "I'll measure." Danny stood there and pulled his jeans down followed by his boxers. His adolescent pride, fully hard, flipped upwards suggestively. Reuben measured it, taking his time and manipulating the teen's cock much more than absolutely necessary. "About five inches," he concluded. "And the rest!" Danny exclaimed and grabbed the ruler to take the measurement himself. "See, nearly six!" he bragged. "Wow!" commended Stevie, "That's huge!" There was a pause as the three boys stood there, jeans around their knees and cocks erect. Stevie and Reuben's little cocks pushed forwards rigidly whereas Danny's teen meat wobbled from side to side. "Why don't we all have a wank?" Danny said, taking the lead, "Let's all strip off and sit on the bed!" Stevie was delighted that his older brother was now fully-involved in the scheme he'd planned and was now happy for Danny to give the orders. The boys quickly removed their clothes, casting them about where they fell, and then they sat side-by-side on the bed with the older boy separating the two eleven-year-olds. The two younger boys admired Danny's big teenager cock. "It's huge!" Reuben commented. "And so hairy, too," Stevie added. "Yeah, bigger than your little dicks added together." Danny boasted. He leant back on the bed, resting on his elbows, his cock pointing upwards in its full adolescent stiffness. "I can't wait to get some hair down there," said Reuben, looking down at his own little cockle. "I've got some," announced Stevie and he bent his three-inch rod downwards with one finger and pointed to the base of cock with the other hand. "Look here!" Reuben looked but couldn't see anything other than smooth, fair skin. "You ain't got any," sneered Danny, "Not even a bit of fluff." "It looks so prickly, Danny," said Reuben, "can I touch it?" "Yeah, I suppose so - - but no queer stuff, we're just gonna wank off, that's all." Reuben touched Danny's teen bush and giggled. "You try," he said to Stevie. Stevie touched the pubes but was a little more daring, running his fingertips through them. "Hey, there are a few long ones on your balls too." He exclaimed and before Danny could respond he was running his fingers across his brother's scrotum. Danny, enjoying the compliments and the attention lay flat on the bed and put his arms behind his head. "You can touch my dick if you want as well," he said. The two eleven-year-olds needed no more encouragement. Reuben ran a finger up the underside of the teen's shaft and then Stevie held it between thumb and finger. They had often played with their own little pricks but this was different and they weren't entirely sure how to proceed. "Grip it with your whole hand," said Danny, and Stevie did so. "Now move your hand up and down. Stevie wanked the cock vigorously. "Slower, you twat!" complained Danny. Reuben watched intently as Stevie masturbated his older brother, his face just inches from the teenager's groin. He couldn't imitate the action but manipulated the glans of his own little penis with a finger and thumb, concentrating on just the tip and easing the foreskin back to reveal the dark pinkness of the head. He couldn't pull the foreskin right back yet and was amazed to see that Stevie was pulling back Danny's foreskin right down and then drawing it back over the glans. "Let me have a go now!" he said, eager to feel Danny's cock properly. Stevie released Danny's cock and Reuben grabbed it quickly and began to wank it. "Mmmm – that's nice, Rubes," said Danny, who now had his eyes closed. Reuben continued to masturbate Danny for a couple of minutes and both youngsters had their eyes fixed on the teen's prick. "When will the spunk come out?" Stevie asked. "Soon now," Danny replied, "Not much longer." "Does it squirt out far?" asked Reuben. "You'll see in a bit," said Danny, through gritted teeth. "Is it hot and sticky?" Stevie asked. "D'you really wanna know what it feels like?" said Danny. "What d'you mean?" Stevie puzzled. "Well, I can cum on top of you - - that's if you want." Reuben stopped wanking Danny momentarily and looked at Stevie. "Would you cum on both of us?" he asked, not wanting to be left out. Danny stood up and told the two young boy to lie closer together, side-by-side in the middle of the bed. He was wanking his own cock now and continued to pump it with his fist as he climbed onto the bed and knelt behind the heads of the boys. Looking upwards they were barely inched from the teen's cock and the two plum-sized balls that were jiggling in the loose scrotum beneath. A few seconds later Danny said, "I'm nearly there, are you ready?" His face was slightly contorted as he neared the climax. "Yeah," was all that Stevie said. "Shit - - here - - it - - is - - uhh!" A thin streak of white teen cum pulsed from Danny's penis, firing several inches into the air before falling on to Stevie's waiting chest. Danny slowed his wanking and gripped his penis tightly as a second jet issued forth. He'd aimed it at Reuben and it flicked suddenly through the air dropping onto Reuben's chest. The two young boys looked at the teenager's semen with delight but then a few thicker drops oozed from Danny's cock and fell onto his brother's face. "Urggh, it's on my face!" exclaimed Stevie. Reuben looked across and giggled as the thick drop trickled across his friend's sweet face. "Yeah, get a load of that, you little fucker!" Danny muttered. He'd slowed his wanking to a few steady strokes as his climax ebbed, smearing the tip of his cock with the last few drops of cum. Then he watched as the two youngsters tentatively began to smear the semen on their chests with a fingertip, relishing the new sensation the viscous fluid gave. Throughout the whole proceedings they hadn't stopped playing with their own cockles and soon they arrived at their own dry orgasms. Reuben was first. Manipulating the tip of his little cock with semen-sticky fingers his hairless legs and tensed and he pushed his hips forwards. "Uhh – yeah – oh – fuck!" he moaned. The trickle of semen reached the edge of Stevie's mouth. He wasn't sure why but in an almost reflex reaction he flicked out his tongue and tasted his brother's cum. The hot, salty taste pushed him to orgasm. His little bum cheeks quivered and his toes curled and he climaxed. "Uhh – uhh – uhh!" he groaned with each throb of boy muscle in his perineum. When he'd sufficiently recovered he looked across at Reuben. Their faces said it all. They had wanted to find out what spunk was like and now they knew. It had been great fun making Danny spunk!! END