Date: Fri, 20 Oct 2023 19:54:04 +0000 From: hugdan0 Subject: The big organ donor - gay - adult youth - chapter 7 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 7 - Are we boyfriends? I dreamt that I was in my office sitting at my desk working on my computer, it was a dream where you don't understand what you are doing but you feel that you are very focused on what you are doing. In my dream I was naked, completely, without any clothes, but the peculiar thing was that I didn't care, not only that, I felt comfortable, confident. All the walls were made of glass, I could see everyone outside going about their business and I knew everyone could see me. I stood up and walked around my office, I looked out onto the street, I could clearly see everyone walking down the sidewalk, then they would turn to look at me up to the fifteenth floor, I waved to them and they would wave back to me no matter I didn't have a single piece of clothing on. I felt my cock begin to grow, I watched it increase in size as I had my hands on my waist. The flaccid piece of meat filled itself to form the impressive hunk of manhood that it was, I watched as they all cheered, clapped, and showed their thumbs up. I smiled proudly. My office phone rang, I walked to my desk and pressed the speaker button. It was my assistant Tom, he told me someone was looking for me, for some reason I told him I was busy even though I wasn't doing anything, then someone could be heard arguing and Tom told him he couldn't come in, but a second later my office door opened and a man rushed in. He walked determinedly towards me, he looked angry, his face looked familiar, but I didn't know why. The man was tall and muscular, he grabbed my bare shoulders and yelled at me "What do you think you're doing?" "What are you talking about, do I know you?" "Don't you dare touch my son again!" and he immediately pushed me towards the glass wall, it shattered. I didn't feel like I was falling, otherwise I think I would have woken up. Next I was sitting in an armchair and couldn't move, I was in a dark room and a single bright light was on me as if I was being interrogated. The man appeared at my side. "What do you want?" I asked him. Coming up to my ear he said "To take back what is mine", then he walked around the couch and stood right in front of me. The man was naked, his imposing muscles even more impressive because of the lighting, his cock was hard, fully stiff perpendicular to his body, he smiled and then said to me "Thank you for taking care of it..." I turned to look between my legs, I had nothing there, "What the fuck!" I still couldn't move, my breathing hitched, I was trying to move but I couldn't, I looked at my crotch again, it was like looking at a plastic doll. "What happened to my dick?" "Your dick? I came for it because you're wasting it." "What are you talking about?" Then from the shadows Danny appeared, the boy walked towards the man that then I understood was his father, the resemblance was undeniable, not only of that thing that hung between their legs but his features, his hair, he was an adult version of Danny. The man put his hand on the boy's shoulder, Danny looked at me expressionless, the man turned to face his son, he looked at him and nodded as if he was giving him permission for something. Danny grabbed his father's cock and began stroking it. "This is what you're doing with my gift" the boy's hand went up and down and I swear I could feel it, "Wasting this massive shlong on a boy instead of pussy" then the man weaved his fingers in Danny's blond hair, the boy looked at his father and the man nodded again as if telling him it was ok to proceed, Danny lowered his head and opening his mouth let it in, the man moaned. "I can't deny it feels good," the man held Danny by the hair tightly, the boy started to choke, but the man didn't let go, he started to move his hips, Danny put his hands on his father's thighs trying to push him off, but he wouldn't let him go. "Let him go!" I yelled at him, but I still couldn't move. The man looked at me and smirked, "You taught him well." "I didn't!" "OH yes, you did..." he said to me as he continued to bury his shaft in the boy's mouth, I could tell Danny was struggling, his mouth wide open, the tip must have already been passing into his throat. "Let him breathe!", Danny was choking, he tried to cough but couldn't, his mouth was full. "How thoughtful you are Lane," I was surprised he knew my name, but how could he not, it was a dream, but I wasn't fully aware of it, "You never were with all those women." "He's just a boy! He's your son!" I yelled at him, I struggled to be able to move but I couldn't. "And yet you're the one molesting him!" "That's a lie!...Danny and I..." I didn't know what to say. "I bet you think about it..." "What do you mean?" "You think about how it feels..." "What are you talking about?" "Burying your cock in his hole..." "No! That's not true!" "Liar" at last the man let go of the boy, Danny took a sharp intake of breath and then had a coughing fit, saliva was dripping from his mouth and tears from his eyes, "But I'm going to show you" "What? What are you going to do?" "Come on son" he waited for Danny to stand up, "Dad will show you how he properly uses his big cock" "Wait, No! Don't!" The two walked behind me, I couldn't move, just listen to them, the man was telling him how to position himself, Danny asked him if it was going to hurt, the man lied, he told him he would be gentle but I knew he wouldn't. "Stop!" Danny started to complain, he was saying it hurt, the boy grunted in pain, "Wait..." he said, "It hurts... Yes, it hurts, wait... Don't... don't do it dad! You promised! You said it wouldn't hurt! Lane! You promised!" I screamed so loud it pierced the dream, I moved to the back of the bed, turned on the night light, Danny was between my legs, I looked down at my hard spit-filled cock, the boy looked at me in dismay at my reaction. "Is something wrong?" he asked me, "I was just helping you, I woke up and you were hard", I finally took a calming breath, I grabbed Danny's face with both my hands and pulled him close to me, I put my forehead against his. "It's okay" I said, "I just want to tell you that I'm not going to let anything bad happen to you, got it?" "Geez! Man, did you have a bad dream or something?" Danny sat down next to me. "Something like that..." "Do you want to tell me?" "I'd rather not... let's go back to sleep." "'Don't you want me to... keep helping you?" "I'm fine" I told him, and took him in my arms to go back to sleep, we were facing each other, Danny's face on my chest. Can I finish myself?" "Sure, just clean up afterwards" I continued with my eyes closed trying to go back to sleep, praying I wouldn't have the same dream. "You never get tired, do you? You're going to rip that thing off...", Danny's moans were a soothing lullaby. "We have proof that can't happen, if it didn't happen to you, it's not going to happen to me," I smiled before falling asleep again. I woke up again with no memory of the dream I had in the middle of the night, Danny was still in my arms, I brought my face close to his hair, he smelled clean, the shampoo I have in my bathroom, Danny and I had been doing everything together since we got back from the trip to the lake, eating, showering, watching TV, jerking each other off. I had been working from home so we hadn't had to leave the apartment at all, I hadn't been cooped up that long since covid. Danny woke up and I said good morning, he put his arms around me and squeezed me, I felt his cock hard, he never gets tired, but I was the same way too. "What do you want to do today?" I asked him. "Nothing" he sounded sleepy, "Let's stay in bed" It was odd how being a teenager he wanted to stay in the apartment all day, he was a restless kid like everyone else, he should want to go out, do something, play video games and I had nothing to entertain him all day, oh... well.... I must confess that our days at camp opened a door to possibilities neither of us imagined. The confidence we gained and the pleasure we gave each other surpassed any other activity we could engage in. We became indoor nudists, we became jerk off buddies, and Danny took that a step further when in the middle of the woods he stuck my penis in his mouth. "It's Thursday. We need to get out, see the sun." "No, we don't" Danny rubbed his face on my chest. "I need to go to work" "No you don't, you have an office here, and Tom brings you things you need" I couldn't win. "Let's at least get out of bed" "...Ok...just because I have to pee," Danny got up and went to the bathroom, I stayed in bed staring at the ceiling, I sighed, memories of the dream came back, what the hell is wrong with me? Was I doing Danny wrong? Is it wrong what we are doing? At what age is the age of consent? Those and a lot of other questions were going through my head, Danny came out of the bathroom "I'm thirsty, do you want some water?" and walked towards the door, I watched as the boy opened the door that had been closed, I thought about the habit I have for leaving the doors open because I live alone and I quickly thought about the night before, before going to bed. Danny and I watched a movie. I was sitting on the couch and the boy was lying with his head on my bare thigh. I was scratching his head, weaving my fingers in his hair and with my other hand I was rubbing his arm, it was impossible not to notice the effect of our bare skin. Danny was hard, but as we were always hanging out naked, Danny was always hard. He turned to look at me with his green eyes and told me we should go to the bedroom "to play", I told him we should finish watching the movie first to which Danny responded by climbing on top of me and wrapping his arms around my neck, "I want to play" he said. I put my hands on his narrow waist and looked him straight in his eyes, "You always want to play", I slid my hands to his butt and got up carrying him, I carried him to the bedroom and threw him on the bed, then crawled on top of him and started kissing him. I don't remember closing the door. A loud shout of surprise reverberated through the kitchen followed by another. Fuck! Then I counted the days in my head. Danny arrived on a Thursday afternoon, a week later, on Thursday, we left early for the house on the lake, another week had passed and it was Thursday again. Nora, the one who does the cleaning in my apartment, goes every Thursday morning. I rarely see her because early in the morning I go to the gym and then I go to the office. I completely forgot about her. I jumped out of bed and looked for my clothes, I don't know why I looked through the sheets and on the floor, I hadn't even opened my drawers for several days. I pulled out a pair of shorts and put them on, Danny came back into the room, "There's a woman in the kitchen." "I know. Stay here." I closed the door behind me not knowing how I was going to explain that there was a naked teenager in my apartment and why we were in bed cuddling. Nora must have seen us and closed the door as she called the police, my heart was racing. "Nora...I'm so sorry, I can explain!" "Good morning Mr. Pierce" said the woman who nonchalantly went about her work, putting dishes in the dishwasher, throwing in the garbage the leftovers from our meal and cleaning up the sauce Danny spilled on the counter, "Oh don't worry, Hank already told me," I was stunned, did they know? "Hank? from the lobby?", but he just watched us arrive and leave the building. Maybe he saw on some security camera when Danny touched my bulge when we arrived from the trip. I warned him to be careful. "Yes, I saw you sleeping so peacefully that I didn't want to disturb you so I closed the door. The truth is that I always thought this was going to happen." "Really?" I had to lean against the kitchen counter "How? Why?" "Mr. Pierce, I've worked here for 12 years, do you know how many panties I've had to throw away, and I don't think they were from the same "lady"," I was already confused, "There was going to come a day when you knocked one up, I always thought there would be one or more little Lane's out there in the world" "Oh... " I was speechless, I was in a quandary whether to set the record straight or continue with the lie. "Now, go get changed, I'll fix breakfast." "No need Nora" "Nonsense! We need to give a nice welcome to..." "Danny" "Danny, nice name, Danny Pierce." "Oh no... he doesn't..." "It's okay" said Nora, approaching me, "There will be time to make up for that" she patted me on the shoulder, "I know you'll man up and give the boy your last name". I sipped my coffee paying attention to the scene. Nora had never made me breakfast like this, maybe because I rarely saw her. I preferred to be out of the house when she was cleaning, and the few times I was home she was never that affectionate. "Would you like another pancake?" "Yeph... pleahph." said Danny with a mouthful. "Finish eating that Danny," the boy smiled, he still had on his plate scrambled egg, bacon, toast, "No need for that much food Nora." "Kids at that age eat a lot, I have four myself, they need the energy, you should know", that last he said in a reproachful tone, like a claim to an absence to which I was not to blame. "Finish your breakfast Danny" the woman tousled the boy's blond hair. "You're going to spoil him in one morning" I took another sip of my coffee, "Can I have some toast?" Nora reluctantly handed me one, "Can you pass the butter?" "You know where it is, Mr. Pierce." I stood to open the refrigerator and muttered, "Don't forget who pays you." Then I felt something poking my lower back, Nora had something in her hand and it felt sharp, "And you don't forget that this child didn't have a father until now, you don't know the damage you can cause because of that, when my son's father left, it was very difficult, the absence of a father can affect a lot, so be good, or..." "Are you threatening me?" "Oh my god Mr. Pierce!" she showed me what she had in her hand, "it's a butter knife!" I finished my toast and Danny could barely handle the feast Nora had prepared for him. "Are you guys doing anything fun today?" "Uhm, I have to go to work." "Mr. Pierce, you work too much, spend some time with your son." "Yes dad" Danny said with a teasing tone, "Let's do something fun" and laughed. "I have a few things to do at the office, it won't take me long." "Well, we'll see what Danny and I do while you are out." "Oh no, Danny's coming with me" I didn't want to risk Danny opening his mouth too much or worse, Nora spoiling him even more. On our way to work I was deep in my thoughts, thinking about what I had to do at the office, the flashes of the dream I had and why Hank and Nora had the idea that Danny was my son. Danny wasn't talking either, I turned to look at him and he was looking at his cell phone. "Texting your mom?" "Yes." "How is she? How are things at home?" "Good, mom says my little sister is asking for me. "How cute, how old is she?" "Three and a half. By the way, I need to take some photos, could we go to a park or something? I forgot to take pictures while we were camping, I don't know what I'm going to show my mom when I get back." "I don't think that's right Danny, you should tell her the truth." "I thought we weren't going to say anything" "I never said that, I said we wait." "I can't Lane, I'd get in trouble." "And every day that goes by, the trouble could get worse" "I don't see you bothered by that" "What are you talking about?" "You are lying too." "It's different." "How?" I shook my head, I felt myself in a deep hole and I was digging myself deeper and deeper. "How is it different, Lane?" "People wouldn't understand." "What wouldn't people understand?" I kept driving quietly, "The things we do?" I said nothing, "Maybe I should tell my mom the truth, the whole truth of what I've done here." "You wouldn't dare" I said doubtfully. "Maybe I should call her now." "Don't do that!" "So I should just keep lying?" I didn't answer, "I should only lie when it suits you? Is that what this is about Lane?" "This was a mistake, a big mistake," I was sweating from nervousness, in my head I was imagining a thousand possibilities. I tried to remember that lawyer's number and the implications an accusation of this magnitude would have on my business. "Well, if it is a mistake then leave me here, pull over." "Don't be silly Danny, I'm not leaving you here." I was a step ahead thinking about Danny's reaction and as I stopped at a traffic light, I put the car in parking and reacted immediately when I saw Danny take the handle to open up. "No..." I put my hand over his, my body leaning into him, my face an inch from his. "Let me go." "No Danny, I'm not going to let you go." "I'm going to scream" "Do it. Scream, say I kidnapped you, tell them everything we've done, send me to jail, ruin my life" Danny was breathing heavily, I was trying to keep my temper despite being nervous and playing my last card. Danny looked down, sighed and relaxed his body. "Are you going to do it" Danny shook his head immediately, "I know you wouldn't" I sighed with relief and took him in my arms and pulled him to me, Danny hugged me too and I kissed his forehead. "I'm sorry Lane." "Don't apologize, we're both wrong, we do and hide things we shouldn't. And the time is going to come when we have to face the inevitable." "I won't tell anyone, I'll deny it if I have to." "No Danny. You'll have to go home," we sat properly in our seats. "Oh... that. But not now, okay?" I thought about it for a moment, the truth was that I didn't want Danny to go so I agreed to his terms. It had never been easy for me to negotiate, that job I would leave to Greg, but I wasn't going to let him weigh in on this. I let Danny wander around to focus on what I had to do in the office. I trusted him not to cause any trouble, plus I told Tom, my assistant, to keep an eye out. I was checking emails and answering them, I filled out some excel tables and made some graphs that we needed for the next meeting. I was so wrapped up in my work that I lost track of time, suddenly three hours had passed but I didn't realize it until someone knocked on the door. "Am I interrupting something important?" asked Isabella, from human resources, a woman in her thirties, very pretty and with a spectacular body. I had a history with Isabella, which started at the New Year's party a few years back, which extended to sporadic dates and eventual hook ups, until I had my accident. "Not at all. Come in. What can I do for you?" "Well, I was just curious. There is a rumor going around that Lane Pierce has a son." "Oh... That..." I wondered where that was coming from. "And as HR I had to make sure it wasn't office gossip," Isabella's voice was seductive, as was the way she walked. Isabella stood in front of my desk and leaned on her perfectly manicured hands, she was a capable and very professional woman, and when it came to seduction, Isabella was skillful. I looked at her curly hair and plunging neckline, I thought to myself that there were rules about cleavage and she should know that and make it abide. "I said to myself, Lane Pierce settled down, he found a woman and had a son, I expected to see a baby but I ran into a very handsome young man." "Uhmm... yes..." I got nervous, not because of the obvious seduction, but because the rumor of my supposed son had spread like weeds. Then Isabella slowly rounded the desk walking towards me, "I must confess I was disappointed, I said, Lane Pierce recovered and made good use of that monster he now has between his legs and didn't tell me. But then I found out that the son was not a baby and that happened years ago with his "old friend". I told you I was going to wait anxiously until you made a full recovery, we had such a good time, do you remember?" "Yes, I remember Isabella, very good times." "And how are you now, fully functional?" "Uhm... well" I was saved by Danny who came into my office. "We need to continue this chat, but somewhere else, we have a lot of catching up to do, how about we go for lunch?" "I don't think so Isabella." "Oh come on, surely you haven't eaten anything, what do you say Danny?" she said it as if she knew him from before, "I bet you are hungry." Danny nodded,how could he be with all he ate for breakfast? "You like Italian? I know a great place", I couldn't refuse, I had already finished what I had to do and I was hungry. Before we left I gave instructions to Tom, my assistant and just out of curiosity I asked him. "Uhm... Tom?.... By any chance you know how everyone found out about Danny?" "Oh yes, I told them." "You told them?" I was surprised, I remember asking him for discretion on the matter. "Yes Lane, you told me you would be busy and told me to take care of Danny, you told me he was going to be around, then you asked me for some urgent things so I let everyone know the boss's son would be here, so no one would question him or call security. Everyone knows Greg's sons, I guess they all assumed." I sighed with resignation. "Tom? You told Hank?" "The security guard at the apartment building?" he nodded, "A couple of days ago I went to bring you some documents you had to sign, you told me not to go upstairs, to leave them there with him, I told him they were for you, but since I didn't know if you'd come down to the lobby or Danny, I let him know. Did I do something wrong Lane, shouldn't I say so?" "No Tom. Everything is fine, keep working." We headed back to the apartment after lunch with Isabella and I wasn't even mad. I had my eyes fixed on the road and Danny was sitting next to me, I saw out of the corner of my eye the boy was quiet and had his arms crossed. I tried not to laugh, I even tried to hide my laughter by coughing. "Knock it off," Danny said, obviously annoyed. "What?" "It's not funny." "If you tell me what you're talking about, I'll tell you." "You know what I'm talking about." "If you're talking about what happened at the restaurant and your attitude, you shouldn't be upset, I should be mad at you, you were an asshole." "No, I wasn't." "Yes you were. Telling Isabella you've never seen someone so desperate for attention? And what the hell is a "pick me girl"? Can you explain it to me?" "I don't know...I heard mom say it." I couldn't help but laugh, "You know what is funny?" Danny didn't answer, "That you got jealous" I started laughing. "Don't say that! I wasn't jealous, she was...she was basically throwing herself at you, desperately!" Danny's judgmental tone seemed extremely adorable to me. "It was petty of you Danny, it was wrong..." Some of Danny's actions reminded me that he was just a kid, and others let me know that he was already capable of adult feelings, "You threw your soda on her..." And then there were actions that were a mixture of both. "It was an accident!" "Yes, of course! Just as she reached to grab my hand." "I wanted a breadstick! I accidentally pushed the glass." "Well... Did you at least enjoy it?" "What?" "The pasta" "Meh..." "Mine was very good, but not as good as the one Isabella ordered." "Not as good as Isabella's" he chanted mimicking in a high pitched tone, "Only because Isabella gave you a taste in your mouth... ugh!" I admit I was having fun at Danny's expense. "Look Danny, I'm not mad, but you need to think about your attitude and recognize that you were a jerk to Isabella, she works with me, and I'd like you to offer her an apology the next time you come to the office." "What?! No way!" "You want to be treated like a spoiled brat, that's fine, You'll be grounded and I won't take you with me again if you continue with that attitude." "Fine...I'll apologize...Dad!" We pulled into the underground parking lot of the apartment building and I parked in my spot. I looked at Danny and waited for him to say something, but he didn't. "Are we good?" I asked him, "If I remember correctly you were the one that accepted her invitation for lunch." "She likes you..." Danny told me. "I know." Danny opened his eyes in surprise, "See!" "Of course she likes me, Danny! Who doesn't like me?!" "Ha-ha... funny... Do you like her?" "She's a very beautiful woman," Danny looked annoyed, "And... she and I used to sort of date..." Danny was surprised. "Did you fucked?" I sighed, "Yeah, we had sex" I didn't waste the opportunity to tell him the correct way to say it. The boy looked down with disappointment, "But that was a while ago, we both moved on," Danny shot me a look, "I moved on." "Are you sure?" I thought about it for a moment, I was truly thinking about it. "I don't know Danny. I'm not sure about anything lately. After my accident everything changed, I thought I was never going to get back to normal, and just a couple of weeks ago when you came along, everything changed again, I didn't think I'd ever be with someone so intimately again, let alone a guy" "Do you miss it?" "What?" "Pussy." "I'm not going to lie to you. I do. But now I don't feel like I need it." "Now I understand what you felt when I was with Matthew, just the thought of someone else touching you, it made me feel..." I took Danny's hand, "I know." "Would that mean I'm in love with you?" It left me speechless, not only knowing Danny felt that way, but maybe I felt the same way, but it was too soon, even though the whole situation had been more intense than with anyone else in my life. "Lane... Are we boyfriends?" The question stunned me, but I had to be quick, "I don't know. And I don't think it's wise to label what we have. It's all new to both of us." We got out of the car and walked to the elevator, I had my hand on Danny's shoulder and he put his arm around my waist. We got to the apartment and just as we closed the door we started to undress, like someone who leaves a coat on a coat rack, Danny and I took everything off. We looked at each other in silence, I approached him and put my hand on his cheek, we started kissing. Danny jumped up for me to carry him and in a passionate kiss I carried him into the bedroom. I threw myself on top of him on the bed, I caressed him feeling every corner of his young body, I kissed his neck and he shuddered, I heard him moan and kept going. I must say that running into Isabella reminded me of many things, how much I loved to make women enjoy, why should it be any different with Danny? Skin is skin, bodies are similar, we have identical nerve endings. I slowly moved down kissing Danny's chest, his skin was soft, I reached one of his nipples and started playing with my tongue, the boy moaned loudly at the new sensation, I started nibbling and sucking on it, Danny grabbed my head firmly with both his hands and started to squirm. I didn't stop and continued with the other nipple, the boy hugged my torso with his legs. I kept kissing his chest and moved down to his abs, the boy tensed his young muscles and I groped his thighs. Suddenly my lips were caressing below his navel until going south I felt his pubic hair. I looked up at him from below, Danny gasped in ecstasy, he nodded shaking, by then I would be eating the women's pussy and I had never taken a penis into my mouth, never in my life thought that would be possible, but it was there, I took his hard cock in my hand and engulfed it. It's not easy to suck a cock for the first time, but it's intuitive, try to get as much in as you can and watch for your teeth. Danny's thighs rested on my shoulders and his cock hid in my mouth again and again, the boy moaned while clenching his fingers at the sheet. It didn't take him long to climax, you know when you're close, the moans start to get louder, the body tensed, I pulled Danny's cock out of my mouth and jerked him off, jets of cum shot out, a second earlier and I would have received them in my mouth, one squirt grazed my face, the next missed but then fell into my hair. Danny was happy, he was laughing uncontrollably from an orgasm unmatched so far in his short life. I went to the bathroom to wash my face, came back with a towel and tossed it to him. "Thanks dad" the panting boy said to me.