Date: Tue, 10 Oct 2023 21:53:37 +0000 From: hugdan0 Subject: The big organ donor - gay - adult youth - chapter 6 You must be 18 to read this story, and be aware that this is a work of fiction. I do not endorse the practices in this story, nor know for sure if scientific or medical facts told here are true or viable. Feel free to send an email telling me if you liked it, I'd be glad to know. Is good to support all creators and the spaces created for them to share their work, consider donating to nifty if you have enjoyed numerous hours of kinky fun. CHAPTER 6.1 - I already took care of mine A figure came out of the shadows and walked towards us, I was scared thinking that he had seen Danny and me so close, had he heard us? Did he see me kiss Danny? And if not, why did he ask if he could join us? I tensed up and was prepared for a confrontation, but then I caught a glimpse of what had interrupted us, it was just a boy. His body was lean and well defined, his thighs toned and he had a six pack. "Hey!" he said to us from across the creek as he stepped into it to walk to our side. His hair was brown and somewhat tousled, his features were a bit delicate but manly like any teenager's, it was obvious he was older than Danny, maybe he would be 16 or 17. The boy walked towards us and I stood in front of Danny, which didn't make much sense, we were both naked and the first thing the boy would see would be my big morning wood, but that wasn't going to be a problem, you see, the boy was also naked.... Well, maybe not quite because he was wearing sneakers, the boy stood in front of us and with a cheerful attitude greeted us. "Good morning!" he stood up and placed his hands on his waist, his slender fingers directly touching his skin. Danny had almost no hair on his body, just a coat of blond fuzz that could go unnoticed, but this boy was different, a darker layer of hair covered his legs and forearms, some dark hair was noticeable coming out of his armpits and a patch over his penis. "The day is perfect, don't you think?" "Yes...it is," I said. Then Danny moved up behind me. "Who are you?" asked Danny. "Oh I'm sorry!" said the boy, "My name is Matthew" he stretched his arm showing us his hand to shake. I greeted him politely by telling him my name and then he shook hands with my young companion. "Nice to meet you Lane. Nice to meet you Danny," I found him to be such a polite boy that immediately my fears vanished, maybe only for a moment because then I had more questions. "So what are you doing here Matthew" I asked him, he said he was doing the same thing we were doing, to which I thought, "I doubt it". I turned to look at Danny and the boy had a shocked look on his face, I noticed he was staring at the other boy's crotch. I must admit I was surprised too, maybe it wasn't as big as mine, but it looked almost as big as Danny's, but thicker. Many times girth is more impressive than length, and Matthew apparently was a thick boy down there. The boy walked over to check out our tent and the spot we had chosen to camp, "Wow, you guys found a fantastic place to camp, right next to the creek, I just saw a perfect place to swim, there's even a small cliff." "Oh yeah!" said Danny, "That's where we went yesterday, we jumped off the cliff." "Fantastic! We should go!" he said excitedly. "Yeah!" exclaimed Danny looking at me hoping I would also show the same excitement. "Hold on! Wait!" I said, "Uhm... Matthew... are you alone?" It would be surprising that I keep running into runaways. "Oh no, we're camping on the other side, across the woods about 30 minutes from here on a clearing." "We?" "Yeah, me and my parents." "Oh good..." I said, "Do your parents know you're here? "I told them I was going to explore a bit" then the boy looked around and pointed "Our camp is... on that side..." but then he looked the other way, "No... it's that way... Hey! You should come and meet them!" "I don't think so" I said and then Matthew replied, "Don't worry, they're nudists too." What?! Getting to know each other was something completely natural, the two boys looked like lifelong friends, they were both walking marking the path, Matthew was taller than Danny, they were both slim but the older one had a more toned body, his legs had more muscle and it showed as he walked, his buttcheeks were firm and I couldn't help see from behind how some dark hair could be seen in his crack with every flex of his leg as he climbed rocks. Danny was wearing only his hiking shoes. When Matthew invited us to meet his parents he quickly crossed the creek expecting us to follow him, I told Danny we should put on clothes and he grunted in annoyance. "But he's not wearing anything." "I know, but I don't think it's right..." At that moment Matthew yelled for us to follow him, Danny put on his shoes and told me to hurry or else we were going to lose him. "Shit!" I exclaimed, I barely had one shoe on when Danny was already crossing the stream, maybe Matthew knew how to walk alone in the forest, but Danny didn't. I got up barely putting on the other shoe and followed him in a hurry. The three of us walked for about 30 minutes through the woods, the truth was that I had never tried to walk naked in the forest and it was a liberating feeling, the physical sensation of not carrying anything was transmitted to the brain to release any emotional burden. Then we reached the clearing, the feeling of carrying no burden changed to the feeling of being overexposed, there were no trees covering us, just grass and sky, I felt observed even though it was just us. There was a Ford F-150 pickup truck and a huge tent on the side, one of those big family-sized tents that even had rooms inside. I couldn't help but get nervous as we approached, what would Matthew's parents say? Then I thought the truly disturbing thing, why am I letting myself be swayed by teenagers lately? "Mom! Dad!" shouted Matthew, "I always let them know that I'm here, I don't want to catch them... you know..." said the teenager turning to look at Danny, "Come out, I want you to meet my new friends." I stayed back keeping distance and regretted not telling Danny to wait with me. Out of the tent came a grown man, older than I expected, I estimated over 60, the man had sparse salt and pepper hair, he had a big smile under a thick mustache. "Hey kiddo!" he shouted, the man wore absolutely nothing, his body was average, perhaps fitter than many his age, he looked strong, strong from work. What caught my attention was that as he left the tent he was wiping his penis with a towel, his penis hung limp with the characteristic swelling after sex. The man approached his son and grabbing his head from behind gave him a kiss on the forehead. "How was the walk? I see you found some roadkill!" he said loudly and then burst out laughing. He was apparently a friendly man, as Danny was at Matthew's side he was the first one he greeted, "Who are you my friend?" he asked putting a hand on the boy's bare shoulder. "I'm Danny, sir." "Daniel!" he exclaimed, "nice to meet you" he said, squeezing his hand firmly. He then turned to look at me and smiled, his gaze felt like that of a family member you haven't seen in a long time, I immediately felt welcome. "I'm Lane" we shook hands and the man pulled me into a hug patting me on the back, I felt his bare skin against mine, "I ́m Raymond, welcome to our temporary home. Please make yourselves comfortable," I touched my chest and I didn't know if what I felt was just my sweat or Raymond's mixed with mine. Matthew pulled out some chairs and set them next to a folding table. Raymond invited us to sit then he said, "The Mrs. will be right out, she is cleaning herself" he said it so matter of factly that I don't think Danny understood what he meant, but I was dumbfounded wondering if I had heard correctly. A moment later, a woman came out of the tent, she was the same age as Raymond, with an average body type. Danny looked at her with attention, I understood that it was more common for him to see naked men than women. I thought about Danny's chances of having seen naked girls, and thought that maybe that woman would be the first one he had ever seen so close. "Good morning," she said with a cheerfulness similar to her husband's, "Who are our guests?" "This is Lane, honey, and this young man is Daniel." "I'm Olivia, how nice to have you here, I'm going to make some lemonade." "Thank you so much, how nice" I said, and then I didn't know what else to say, I looked at Raymond, Matthew and watched the naked woman walking back and forth, "Uhmm...Matt was telling us that..." I watched Raymond's face as if he didn't know who I was referring to, "Matthew, he told us that you are nudists." "We prefer to be called naturists." "And what's the difference?" asked Danny very curiously. "It's pretty much the same" Matthew chuckled. "Being a nudist has a bit of a negative connotation, people associate being a nudist with being an exhibitionist, with sex. Being a naturist is more of a lifestyle, seeing the body for what it is, something beautiful and natural, without taboos. "Either one you walk around buck naked." "Matthew" his father looked at him frowning. "I see..." I said. Then Matthew stood up, "Hey Danny, come on, let me show you around," and so the two teenagers walked away. "Since when did you guys adopt this lifestyle?" asked Raymond, very interested in what I was going to say. "Oh no...uhm...actually...it's pretty new...not even." "Oh! Don't tell me Matthew pushed you to...!" "No! Not at all! Danny and I were already naked when he found us," I thought about my words and how bad it sounded. "It's a bonding experience" the man continued, "You don't know until you try it, Matthew was different when he came with us, we were told we shouldn't "drag" him into our lifestyle, but that would make him feel even more of an outsider." "We made the right decision" Olivia added, placing a pitcher of fresh lemonade on the table. "I understand, so Matthew is..." "Adopted, yes" it suddenly made sense, but I didn't want to verbalize that it seemed odd to me that late in life they decided to start having a family. "Olivia and I never could. We wanted to become foster parents, but because of our lifestyle we were never allowed." Olivia brought glasses and poured Raymond and me lemonade. "Is Daniel your only son?" the woman asked. "Oh no, Danny is not...uhm..." My first instinct was to tell the truth but it seemed to me that the truth would be more confusing, "I mean..." but I had no idea what to say, I could lie and say that I am his father, but what if they asked more details that I don't know and then Danny says something that is going to give us away, "It's a little complicated.... " the ideas in my mind were passing like a Grand Prix car that I stumbled with my own words, I didn't know if what I said was what I thought I should say and not what I should omit, "His mom... uhm... he has his mom and dad. .. well his dad..." I pointed to my penis, "...donor..." Perhaps by confusing myself I had them believing something totally different and I was already getting myself into a bigger lie. "I understand" said Raymond, "I think it's honorable of you to be a part of Daniel's life, a lot of sperm donors don't want to know about their children." "Oh my god!" I screamed inwardly without uttering a sound. I couldn't say anything, and Raymond kept talking, that it seemed too late for me to take it back. "The man who raised him will always be his father, but you being present shows him where he really comes from, I mean, it's undeniable the resemblance!" said Raymond smiling and pointing under the table to where my cock was resting, "We tried to look for Matthew's parents, but it wasn't possible." I want to think it was better not to tell the truth, we had just met and we might never see each other again. I decided to enjoy the moment. Raymond and Olivia invited us to spend the day with them, they said that it was not so easy to find other parents with boys that shared the same lifestyle and apparently Matthew and Danny were having a great time. When breakfast was ready I went to call the boys, they were wrestling on the grass, I found Matthew doing a very peculiar key to Danny, the boy was with his legs wide open with no possibility to close them, his completely stiff dick and his exposed ass looking to the sky, for reference google three simple words "wrestling - banana - split". "Are you having fun?" I asked Danny as we walked to the table. "Yeah..." he said, stretching his arms and legs from muscle soreness, "I need to train more." "I didn't know you liked wrestling." "...Now I do..." the boy said, I chuckled and walked next to him with a hand on his shoulder. "Matthew, are you on the wrestling team?" I asked him, but the truth was I wasn't surprised, his body was like all the guys who play the sport, lean with tight muscles. "No sir..." he hesitated waiting for me to tell him my last name. "Pierce" I let him know, "But call me Lane." The boy looked at his father, I understood that he was taught to always address with respect. "No Mr. Pierce, I'm home schooled." "Oh Really?" "Yes, he had a hard time fitting in since he was a kid" Olivia said, "A lot of it because of our lifestyle, a lot of parents don't understand, we wanted to prevent any bullying." "It must have been hard" "Not at all!" she said laughing. "Matthew was 6 years old when he came to our home, from day one we told him how we liked to live. He took off his clothes and didn't want to wear anything" said Raymond with the same joy as his wife at the memory of his young boy. "Matthew!" the woman exclaimed, "Go clean yourself up!" she said as she saw him covered in dirt and grass, but also because of the tremendous erection he had after his wrestling session. "No dirt and no leaking on the table," I couldn't help but stare at the hardon he had and how a crystalline drop glistened on the tip. I turned to look at Danny and whispered for him to go get cleaned up too. The two boys walked over to a container of water they were carrying on top of the truck. "Wow, I see you guys are very direct with the boy and very liberal." "There's no other way" Raymond said, "That way you have the boy's trust, we don't hide anything from each other." I looked down thinking I wasn't doing something right, I thought about my interactions with Danny and that maybe I was making things worse instead of creating an atmosphere of trust, the kid kept hiding things from me. "Don't worry...it's a process," Olivia told me, looking at me crestfallen. We chatted for a while and then played cards, Raymond said they played for fun since strip poker wasn't for them, we all laughed. Later we went for a walk and bird watching, Olivia taught us a lot of what she knew about birds and other animals. As we walked Raymond became more interested in the insects we came across, Danny asked if they were not afraid of bugs that might bite them or be bitten by a snake. "When you are in contact with nature, nature doesn't hurt you" was his answer, I didn't want to disagree, if any varmint came across me I was sure I would put my boot on it, just to be safe. Matthew then walked over to Danny and put his hand on his neck and squeezed gently. "But don't worry, if something bites me, I'll let you suck the poison out..." "Matthew! That's rude!" said his mother, I looked at Danny who instead of being offended was blushing. Later I helped light a fire to make hotdogs while the boys went swimming before it got dark. In just one day, Olivia and Raymond taught me many things, and made me open my eyes to a different picture. They told me that for a long time they were a couple like many others, and the naturist lifestyle was limited to their home and the trips they took eventually. But one day they decided to make a big change, and it was due to Matthew's arrival in their lives, they sold their house in the city and moved to a homestead where they could become full-time naturists. "It was the best decision we've ever made, besides adopting our boy" I told them about my business and the trips I took with my friend Greg - omitting that life-changing event 4 years earlier. I realized that I spent a lot of my time working or worrying about work, I enjoyed it, I'm not lying, but that was my whole life. I had no friends other than Greg, and I lived for those trips we took from time to time. "Be thankful you have Daniel," Olivia said. "It's never too late to make a change in your life," Raymond said. Was it true what they were saying? Or was I just getting carried away by the moment and admiration for these two strangers. I thought about how my life was up to that moment, it was comfortable, but nothing memorable, until Danny arrived. The hotdogs were ready when the boys came back, they looked happy, I watched their young bodies as they walked our way, their faces full of life, and their cocks... their swollen cocks. Danny came over and gave me a side hug, I put my arm around him and brought my face close to his hair. "Did you have fun?" "A lot... Thanks Lane." "No Danny, thank you," the boy turned to look at me and we both smiled at each other, I felt Danny was about to give me a kiss and I panicked, not in front of all of them, and pulled away. Our new friends were kind enough to make room for us inside their tent, Danny was surprised that they gave us our own room inside. Matthew asked Danny if he would rather sleep with him, but the boy looked at me and said "naah, I'll sleep with Lane". "Humpf...I could never call my dad by his name." Only a mesh screen separated us, maybe they couldn't see us, but I was sure they could hear us. Danny immediately put his arms around me as soon as we lay down on the sleeping bags so I had to whisper. "Careful Danny...we can't..." "It's ok, I just wanted to hug you..." the boy rubbed his face against my chest and inhaled, then pressed me against him, I rubbed his back with my hand and brought my face close to his blond hair. My cock began to react and I felt it slowly grow. I warned Danny that it wasn't the right time, then he said, "Don't worry, I already took care of mine." "Really?" I was intrigued. "Uh-huh." "When? Where?" "At the river..." he said yawning, "With Matthew..." he said that before falling asleep. Oh... CHAPTER 6.2 Jealous? (Danny) Lane told me I should tell this part myself. He got jealous... Yes you were!.... Then why were you so angry... Oh! You weren't? Because you looked at me like I killed a puppy. We woke up the next morning and got out of the tent, we all wanted to pee and walked to a spot nearby. The 4 of us started peeing with our dicks hard, what a scene! I giggled. "Sorry guys" said Raymond "I'll be carrying this for a while, usually the missus and I have morning action but we don't want to make the guests uncomfortable." "You see why I take morning walks?" said Matthew to me. I noticed Lane was very quiet, I went up to him and told him I couldn't believe it, he asked me what. I told him I didn't know old people had sex, and he told me not to be rude. I thought it was weird, it was like Lane had stepped in poop or something. I couldn't smell anything, but his face told me otherwise. We ate breakfast and Lane said we had to go back, we had to get our stuff and go back to his friend Greg's house. It was already Sunday, the time went by too fast. The walk back was like that first one where Lane looked like he wanted to leave me behind, lucky me I already knew my way around the woods. "Is something wrong?" I asked. "Huh?" "You seem upset." "Me? I don't know what you're talking about." "Oh? Really? Lane... You haven't spoken to me all morning." "We have to hurry, we have to get back or Greg is going to worry." We kept walking, I was very happy, I was really enjoying the trip and everything we had done, but most of all I loved being naked. "I would love to be a naturist like them. I wonder what mom would say. It's so funny that Mr. Raymond calls me Daniel, only my teachers call me that. I didn't know women's breasts hung so low, no wonder they wear bras. I really liked Matthew, I'd like to see him again. You know how he is home schooled, well sex ed for him was watching his parents have sex, crazy, right?!" something I said, or maybe it was that I kept going on and on about everything I loved from our trip that Lane turned to me grumbling. "Ok... Tell me" he folded his arms" What happened yesterday?" I was left wondering exactly what he wanted to know, that's exactly what I just told him, everything that happened the day before. "Geez! Man! That's what I'm trying to tell you" "No Danny, tell me... What happened between you and Matthew?" I started babbling, everything I had done the day before came together in my mouth I didn't know where to start. "And you know what I'm talking about," Lane sounded like the school principal when he wanted to know who planted the stink bomb in the girls' bathroom. There was a silence between us and then he said, "Matthew...did you jerk him off?" "I... I jerked off WITH him... I told you." "Yes, but, did you touch him?" "Well... yeah... a little..." "A little? What's that? Did you poke it or did you grab it with your hand and stroke it?" I didn't understand why Lane was behaving that way, Matthew and I were getting along really well, we were in the river, we wanted to jerk off, he said we could do it, we were side by side, I couldn't take my eyes off his cock, it was so thick, thick as a can of coke. He also saw mine, he said he had never seen a guy with a dick as big as mine, I told him it was impressive the thickness of his, we agreed to touch each other, one thing led to another and we ended up masturbating. It was nothing different than what I had already done with Lane, was it? Then it hit. "Lane...are you jealous?" "What the hell, No Danny, I'm not jealous, it's not like the two of us are a couple." he snorted. "I know Lane, I didn't mean that, but there's another kind of jealousy, Mom said she had a friend who would get jealous if she talked more to other friends. I should have asked you if you wanted too, I know you can't do it on your own" "Oh Danny" Lane sighed, "It's not that." "Then what is it?" Lane took a few steps back and leaned against a big rock, "I don't need you to help me, I don't want you to think about me if you're going to do something. You're just a kid, you need to be careful, you can't be intimate with just anyone, there are diseases, you know that?" "Like STDs? From jerking off?..." "Not exactly. But..." "But what? You can tell me, remember? It's just you and me." "Matthew made a comment about how you can suck him if a bug bit him, that was an innuendo, if you know what that means." I rolled my eyes, "That he wanted me to suck him off, right? I know Lane, I know a lot more things than you think, I'm 14, I know about sex, Matthew wanted a blow job, so what? I told him I wasn't going to." "What? What did he say?" "Matthew asked me for a blow job, I said no." "When did that happen?" "At the river, when we were jacking off." "And what did he say when you said no?" "He insisted" "That's wrong, you know that, right? No one can force you to do something you don't want to do." "I know. That's why I didn't do it. It just felt good touching us, that was all, he didn't force me or anything" I walked over to Lane, he was leaning against the rock, I stood in the middle of his legs and took his hand, "Are you ready to say it?" I smirked. "Say what?" "That you were jealous" Lane rolled his eyes and growled, I laughed, "I like what we've done so far, and...I like the idea of it just being between the two of us" "Oh Danny..." Lane shook his head. "It doesn't mean we're a thing, it doesn't have to be...we haven't said it but, I thought I only liked girls too until I met you..." Lane looked at me in astonishment, he hadn't expected me to say that. "Now, let me make it up to you" I grabbed his cock from underneath, grabbing both balls and his semi hard cock. "You don't have to Danny" Lane put his hand on my waist. "But I want to" I told him. I started moving up and down with my other hand around his shaft and Lane instantly moaned, he got hard and I kept going. Lane was expressing how good it felt with sounds, as I watched him enjoy I was hard too, but it didn't matter because I already had a task. "Oh Danny..." Lane had his mouth slightly opened and his eyes closed, his hands were resting on the rock, I moved my face closer, I felt his breath hitting my lips, Lane opened his eyes to find me less than an inch away from him and asked, "Can I kiss you?" I pressed my lips to his, a simple brush that felt like an electric shock, then our lips touched again, and again. Then I felt Lane's warm and wet tongue touch my lips, I opened my mouth a little letting him in. Lane didn't stick his tongue in, he just played with my lips until I started using mine, that's when we started kissing properly. Lane grabbed my waist and pulled me towards him, then his hands began to caress me, one hand rubbing my back and the other was struggling between the back of my thigh and my buttcheeks. The euphoria of the moment made me react sharply and start jerking him off hard. Lane was startled and asked me to stop. "I'm sorry! I'll do it gently." "It's okay Danny...we can wait." I didn't want to stop, so I looked down and spit on his cock. I used it as a lubricant, but it wasn't enough. I did it again, I felt Lane was uncomfortable so I had an idea. I kneeled down between his legs. "What are you doing?" he asked. "Let me," Lane didn't refuse, I spit again but something didn't feel quite right so I opened my mouth as wide as I could and grabbed his cock bringing the tip close to my tongue. "Oh my god!" cried Lane. I don't want to say I gave the best blowjob, I didn't even know what I was doing, but Lane was enjoying it. I sucked the tip for a while, tried to get more in but couldn't help gagging. Lane couldn't hold on for long either, he immediately warned me he was going to cum and did it just in time to not do it inside my mouth. The cum was hot, some landed on my cheek and some on my shoulder. I held his cock while he caught his breath, I touched my cheek with my other hand wiping away his cum, I looked at my hand with the remains, I realized that the penis I had sucked was my father's, I wondered if the semen would be too. Lane saw the whole thing and with a chuckle said, "The dick is your dad's. The balls are mine." The walk back was more relaxed, we gathered our things and had to get dressed, the feeling was strange, we had gotten used to the freedom of being naked. The reunion between Greg and Lane wasn't what I was expecting after they fight, they greeted each other like the great friends they are. As we were loading things into the car, Greg came up to me to apologize. He told me that Lane was his friend and that he hoped I understood his concern. I told him everything was fine. The drive back was torture, just remembering the previous days made me hard, every once in a while Lane would turn to look at me in the back seat and smile. When we got to the apartment we left our things at the door and Lane and I threw ourselves against each other, we took off our clothes while we kissed and Lane took me to his room, we took a shower together and never stopped touching each other. Then we continued on the bed, where I tried to give Lane another blow job, he grabbed my face with his hands every time I gagged, "It's big...take it easy." I fell asleep in his arms, and my dad's dick between my thighs.