Date: Wed, 07 Feb 2024 14:07:41 +0000 From: Kevin Daley Subject: Danny And Paul's Friends-1 All the usual disclaimers apply. The following story is entirely fictional and contains explicit descriptions of sexual activity between adult males and a teenage boy. Read no further if you are under the age of 18 or offended by such material. Please consider donating to Nifty (https://donate.nifty.org) Gay - Adult-youth: oral, anal, M+/t - - - - - Danny And Paul's Friends - Part 1 I was 14 years old and on holiday in north Wales, with my parents. Over the previous two years, my parents and I had become friends with a couple of fellow holidaymakers - Danny and Paul were club entertainers, who toured the northern clubs together as a double act. Now, at 14 years old I was still pretty hands-on innocent; I knew about sex, and had seen some porn. I was also curious about gay sex, but had never done anything with anyone - I had played with myself, a lot, and even experimenting with anal - I used a small metal tube to fuck myself - it was only as thick as a finger but it felt great. It also prepared me well for that holiday in Wales! I know I looked cute - reviewing the holiday snaps from that time I can see why Danny and Paul took an interest in me. I had long, blond hair, green eyes, and looked fantastic in the tight jeans I wore. My cock was almost six inches long and I only had a few wisps of pubic hair. Basically, if a guy liked blond, cute teenage boys, then I was the boy for him. One evening, Paul was chatting with my mom and dad in the recreation hall, and as I walked over to join them, he said, "I see you like pool, Kevin. Danny and I have a pool table at our place, so would you like to come over and play sometime?" I got the message straight away. Paul was real sexy: he was about 40 years old and looked ultra-fit. He wore tight jeans and always left his shirt undone, to show off his hairy chest. Of course, I said yes, and, as Danny walked over, we agreed to meet around mid-day on Thursday. Danny was a little older than Paul, but just as slim and sexy. He came across as a really nice guy, but seemed to have an edge to him. That night, my mom asked, "Do you think Paul meant all of us or just you, Kevin?" "Just me, mom," I blurted out a bit too quickly. Danny and Paul had a friend staying with them all that week. His name was Andrew, so I knew I would be playing "pool" with three guys on Thursday. I was so excited when I rang Paul's doorbell that Thursday. I had decided to wear my new trainers and my tightest jeans and t-shirt. Paul invited me in and led me into the living-room, just as Andrew and Danny came walking in from the kitchen. "So, you wanna see our pool table?" asked Paul. "Yes," I replied, a little surprised that they actually had a proper pool table. "And you don't mind playing strip pool?" asked Danny. "We always play strip pool on Thursday and Friday afternoons." "No, I don't mind," I replied, smiling. "So, if you miss a shot, you lose an item of clothing. Okay?" said Paul. I nodded my head as a tingle of excitement made my cock twitch in anticipation. It soon became clear that I was being hustled out of my togs big time, by players that really knew how to leave an opponent with nothing to pot. I was soon down to my jeans and briefs, and had just missed again. "That's a double miss," said Paul. "The foul counts as a miss, so you owe me a pair of jeans and whatever you're wearing underneath them." I put my cue down and unzipped my jeans, whilst the three fully dressed men watched my every move. My hard-standing cock sprang up and out of my briefs as I slipped them off in front of Andrew, Danny and Paul. "That's a nice looking cock," said Andrew. "You should have used it as your cue; it would have won the game for sure." "Well, you lose, Kevin," said Paul. "So, you're gonna have to win back your clothes with a forfeit, or two. Let's adjourn to the living-room and see what we can come up with." "There's bound to be an idea or two on that video tape we were going to watch last night," said Danny. "We could check it out now and kill two birds with one stone." "Good idea, Dan," said Andrew. "Kevin can watch the video and see how to do a forfeit properly." I sat on a sofa, with Danny on my left and Andrew on my right. Paul switched on the television and loaded the tape into the video player. A blond boy, about my age, appeared on the television screen. He was stark-bollock-naked and sucking on a burly black man's cock, while a second black man was fucking his bony, white arse. My cock twitched with excitement as I watched the boy gagging on one cock, which must have been ten-inches long, and being rear-ended by another awesome length. Andrew and Danny began stroking my naked thighs as the camera zoomed in to show the boy being power-fucked by a super fit black stud. "Do you like the video, Kevin?" asked Paul, smiling. "O-o-oh, yes," I replied, as the camera panned left to show a close-up of the boy's cock-filled mouth. "It's truly awesome." "I've seen those two cocks sweat a boy for almost two hours," said Andrew, as he took hold of my right hand and placed it over his groin. "Could you handle a two-hour session like that, Kevin?" asked Danny, as he took hold of my left hand and cupped it over his groin. "O-o-oh, yes," I replied, as the two men encouraged me to play with their jean-covered cocks. "I could handle three cocks like that, for three or four hour." "Such bravado," said Paul to his two friends. "I bet he could handle a dozen or more cocks, once we break him in." I smiled as the two men on the tape withdrew their cocks and shed their loads over the boy's smiling face. In the next scene, the two studs were joined by five more black men, and a nine- to ten-year-old blond boy. This scene, like the last, looked home-made and a little jerky. Paul lit up a joint and passed it round. I'd never smoked one before, so I felt the effect immediately. Danny unzipped his jeans and encouraged me to get his cock out. I began to wank him off as Andrew asked me to get his cock out. The room fell silent as I sat naked on the sofa, with an adult stiffy in each hand. On the television screen, the boy was being stripped naked and tied down to a large bed. "I think you're fucking beautiful, Kevin," said Danny. "Paul and I have wanted to shag you for two years, and now we're gonna finally have your arse." He then kissed me, with his tongue inside my mouth, as he took hold of my cock and squeezed it hard. Meanwhile, Paul had produced a camcorder from behind the sofa and was recording the French-kiss. Danny told me to suck on his cock. I hadn't sucked on a cock before, but I went to it without giving the task a second thought. Andrew helped me get into position, with a friendly slap across my arse-cheeks. I was now on the sofa, on all-fours, with my arse up in the air and in Andrew's face. Danny's body spray began to overwhelm my senses, and as I inhaled deeply, I lowered my head and opened my mouth to suck in his hard-standing cock. The man's cock was fantastic: a thick, eight-inch stem that was rooted in dark pubic hair. I loved it, and was sucking on it like crazy. "Slow down, Kevin," said Paul, as the camcorder zoomed in. "You can take your time bringing that baby off." Andrew was now fingering my arsehole as he used some kind of lube to ease the way. "Can he take a length, Andy?" Paul asked. "Yes, but he needs cleaning out first," Andrew replied. "So, let's give our young guest a quick enema before we fuck his brains out," said Paul, laughing. So, long story short, the video player was switched off and I was taken upstairs and given an enema, via a shower hose, in the bathroom. The experience wasn't much fun, but within ten minutes I was back downstairs and ready for cock. Paul and his two friends were now stark-bollock-naked, and raring to go. So, with the video player still switched off, I continued to suck on Danny's cock as Andrew finger-fucked me with two fingers. "Do you want to hump him first, Dan?" Andrew asked, removing his fingers from my arsehole. "Too right I do," Danny replied, as he pulled my head up and forced me to stop sucking cock. The two men positioned me on my back, with my head hanging over one arm of the sofa. "Have you ever been fucked before, Kevin?" Paul asked, as he knelt down to get a better shot with the camcorder. "No, never," I replied, as my legs were raised up and spread apart by Danny. "It might hurt a bit at first," said Danny, "but you can take it. A big boy like you won't want me to stop halfway through." "No, the pain will soon pass," Andrew added. "And you'll be begging for more cock, not less." All my practice with the tube at home had partly prepared me for this moment; and now it was going to happen, and wow, with three men! Danny held my legs apart as Andrew smeared more lube on my arsehole, before pouring some over his friend's cock. Paul zoomed in close with the camcorder. "You look fantastic, boy," he said. "That ribcage looks so awesome, and that sunken belly pit..." "And don't forget his ball-sac and stem," Andrew interrupted. "Get a close-up of them before Dan spears him." Danny began to rub his cock-head against my arse, as Andrew and Paul encouraged him to "go in deep and fuck him hard!" Jeez! Andrew's fingers hadn't prepared me for Danny's first push. I felt as though he was splitting me in two. The man loomed over me as he slowly lanced me with his eight-inch stem. I began to pant and groan as his cock eased itself into my inner sanctum. It was then that Andrew's cock suddenly appeared in front of my face. The man clearly wanted me to suck on his manhood, so I opened my mouth and sucked in his cock-head. Danny was gradually getting every inch of his cock inside my horny body. "Is he tight, Dan?" Andrew asked. "Yes, real tight," Danny grunted. "The boy's arse is nice and tight." "That's it, you two," said Paul. "Get those cocks deep inside our new bum-boy." I felt wonderfully seedy, and so slutty, as Paul's camcorder captured me being used by his two friends. "Now breathe in, Kevin," said Andrew, as he thrust his whole cock down my throat. I panicked and gagged, and spluttered spittle all over his cock. This seemed to excite him even more. "Breathe in through your nose, Kevin," said Paul, as Andrew thrust forward again. This time, I managed to take in the cock without gagging. "Good boy," Paul continued. "Just keep breathing in through your nose, while Andy fucks your throat." I now had the hang of it. So Andrew began to fuck my throat properly. Meanwhile, Danny was power-fucking my arse with his eight-inch stem. "I'm almost there, Paul," he said. "So, get the camcorder lined up for a big finish." "No worries there," Paul replied. Danny's cock pulsed inside me, and then began flooding my inner sanctum with spunk. I felt spurt after spurt of hot spunk leave the man's ball-sac. "I'm there now, Paul," said Andrew, as he thrust forward and released his load into my mouth. I began to choke on the man's seed as it shot down my throat. "Drink it all down, boy," said Paul. "It's full of vitamins." Eventually Andrew and Danny pulled out, which gave Paul the perfect opportunity to hand Andrew the camcorder and step into the breach. His cock was smaller than Danny's, so it slipped inside me easily. "Grab those hips and fuck him hard, Paul," said Danny. "He's the best fuck I've had all month." Paul slapped my arse, grabbed my bony hips and fucked me hard for a good ten minutes. I was huffing and puffing like an old steam train by the time he shed his load. Jeez! An hour ago I was a virgin, but now I'd taken two cocks up the bum and one in the mouth. I collapsed and tumbled onto the floor after the fuck-fest, and lay alongside Danny and Paul. Andrew decided to plug the camcorder into the video player and show us the results of our labour. "Can we show this tape to our friends, Kevin?" Andrew asked. "Yeah, why not," I replied, smiling. "He's such a slut," said Danny, as he grabbed hold of my cock and began wanking me off. "What if our friends want to meet you in person; would you be up for that?" Paul asked. "Yeah, why not," I replied. "The more the merrier." I know for a fact the tape was seen by hundreds of men over the following years; but alas, I was only fucked by a fraction of that number. "I think we should have used condoms," said Paul to Danny. "Safe sex, and all that." "No, I really liked the feel of all that spunk in my hole," I said, with a broad grin on my face. It was then that the doorbell rang.