Date: Fri, 02 Feb 2024 02:59:07 +0000 From: Dr. Williams Subject: WOODY AND LITTLE DANIEL 10 (revision) Please support Nifty to keep this free service available. http://donate.nifty.org/donate.html DISCLAIMER: This story is complete fiction. Any similarity to any real person, living or dead, is purely coincidental. It contains vivid descriptions of fantasy sexual acts between an underage boy and unrelated adult men. If these fictitious acts offend you please stop reading now. The author does not condone or encourage any of the depicted activities. Do not copy or publish this story without expressed permission from the author. (Gay-Adult-Youth-Mb/MMb-Con) (British English) Feedback is always welcome. Email: Dr.Williams.Author@proton.me Twitter/X: @DrWill9375 "WOODY & LITTLE DANIEL" By Dr. Williams Chapter 10: Woody, Daniel and the Mystery Pom. The shrill chirping of the birds woke me up the next morning. They were so much closer and louder than in suburbia. Before I could be annoyed the sound of the tent zipper opening grabbed my attention. It was Daniel, poking his head in, grinning at me. "Morning, Woody," he whispered. "Morning, Danny," I whispered back, smiling. "Can I get a cuddle? Daddy is still asleep." It had been a hot night so the sleeping bag was unzipped and draped over me. I pulled it back, exposing my hairy chest to him, and patted the small area of roll-up mattress next to me. Daniel crawled inside the tent, zipping it up, and scuttled over to me. He was dressed in his Superman pyjamas and I put my arm around him as he cradled against my naked body. "This is a nice surprise," I said quietly, kissing him on the forehead. He craned his head up and pushed his lips forward in an exaggerated pout. I leant down and gently kissed him, my tongue snaking into his mouth. Daniel responded, licking the sponginess of my tongue with his own, our saliva mixing together. I felt my cock hardening up as I reacted to the beautiful eroticism of the moment. As if he could read my mind, the little boy's fingers began touching the shaft of my dick, squeezing at it softly. I moaned as Daniel brought me to a full erection while we kissed. His other hand touched my chest, running through the hairy and brushing over one of my nipples. He also let out a muffled little sigh that must have been louder than he expected. "Danny?" It was the sound of someone just outside the tent. Shawn! Daniel and I pulled apart, our eyes meeting. Before I could react I heard the sound of the tent zipper being pulled down. I quickly pulled the sleeping back over us, hiding my naked form as much as possible, just as Shawn poked his head into the opening of the tent. He looked dishevelled and was blinking furiously as took in the sight of his nine-year-old son cuddled up against another man. "Danny?" Shawn hissed, looking confused, his eyes darting between me and his son. "I thought I heard you. What are you doing?" "He just came to say good morning, mate," I said quietly, trying to remain calm as I felt Daniel's still touching my cock beneath the sleeping bag. "What?" Shawn asked, frowning. "Sorry, Daddy," said Daniel, turning on the charm as he lit up with a beautiful smile. "You weren't awake so I came to see if Woody was." Shawn gave an awkward smile, seemingly very unsure about what he was looking at. I patted Daniel on the shoulder, forcing a smile as my heart pounded heavily in my chest. "You better get moving, Danny." "Yeah, mate. I'm sure Woody would like some privacy," said Shawn, his eyes clocking my exposed bare arm and shoulder. Daniel nodded and pushed back the sleeping bag to move away. Unfortunately his leg kicked away more of the fabric than he probably intended and the top half of my naked body was exposed, including my erection. The moment was brief but I saw Shawn notice my hard dick before I snatched the sleeping bag and covered myself up. Daniel scooted past Shawn on his hands and knees, disappearing. I couldn't look my employee in the eye for a moment, terrified of what he must be thinking. When I finally did look at him I was unable to read his expression. I gave a little shrug, feeling my face flush with heat. I'm sure I was the colour of beetroot. "Sorry, mate," I said. "I wasn't expecting company so..." Shawn squinted at me, nodded, then withdrew his head from the tent, zipping it up behind him. I let out a long breath of relief as I listened to him and Daniel moving back to their tent, whispering to each other. Holy fuck! That was a close call. Later, as we all ate breakfast, I avoided talking to Shawn as I was terrified about what he might be thinking. I tried to imagine how I would feel if I found Niles cuddling up to a naked man at age nine. He must be very confused. It was a beautiful summer day in Australia and we took a boat out fishing during the morning. Shawn and I exchanged a few glances but didn't really engage with each other. I did have to stare as Shawn showed Daniel how to thread a worm onto the fishing hook. I rarely got to see them interact one-on-one and it warmed my heart to see how close they were. What was also obvious was the affection and worship Daniel felt for his father. I could see it in the boy's eyes as he gazed at Shawn's face. And it struck me. The truth that I was a substitute for what Daniel really craved; an intimate sexual relationship with his 'Daddy'. I had always known it. Hell, I'd used it to my advantage. But today, watching them together, it stung just a little. Later, after lunch, I was making my way towards the river, dressed in my swimming trunks and carrying a towel. I was due to return home later in the day and was now seeking Daniel out, hoping to get my meat into one of his warm little holes again. I finally found him swimming in the river with some other children. I dropped my towel on the sand nearby and gingerly waded into the water, pretending to be absorbed in my own thoughts as I broke into a swim. I dived under the water for a moment, swimming some distance, then resurfaced, gasping for air. The river was still quite cool but the sun felt wonderful shining down on my skin. I turned and saw that Daniel was now swimming towards me, his little arms moving him swiftly through the water. I turned away, not wanting to look too eager. "Woody!" Daniel called out. Moments later I felt his small hands on my shoulders and he was suddenly trying to climb onto me from behind. I laughed aloud in surprise and dropped slightly, allowing him to put his legs around my head, his arse resting across my shoulders. I held onto his legs from the front and stood, rising him into the air. I let my hands run up to the top of his thighs, realising just how short his bathing trunks were. Were they speedos? I couldn't wait to see his little body out of the water. "Is that what you wanted?" I asked, turning slowly, enjoying the feel of his hairless legs under my fingers. Daniel wrapped his arms around my neck and giggled, clearly having fun. "This is cool," he said. "I'm glad I found you," I said, trying to look up at him but unable to see his face clearly, the sun in my eyes. "Me too." "That was a close call this morning," I said. "Your Dad knows that I was naked." "Yeah, I know. I told him I didn't see anything though." "Thanks, Danny." "When are you going home?" "Later," I said. I paused, moving my head back slightly, feeling something poking into my neck. Did he have an erection? "Is that what I think it is?" Daniel let out a little laugh. "No one can see." "Yeah, I know. So does this mean -?" I paused, distracted by the sight of the British guy from yesterday. He had appeared from the main pathway and was walking along the side of the river, getting closer to us. He was dressed in a t-shirt and shorts and wore simple thongs on his feet. His dirty blonde hair was barely visible under the cap he wore and his eyes were covered by silver aviator sunglasses. I had to admit he looked very handsome, and much less sinister than I first imagined. But I was alarmed by his presence, especially as I was with Daniel. He seemed to be looking directly at us. "Hi, Jay!" I heard Daniel say from behind me. I glanced back to see he was waving to the stranger. The guy responded to Daniel's voice and waved back, smiling warmly. I felt the blood draining from my face as I was momentarily blind-sided. "Do you know him?" I asked, keeping my voice low. The guy came close to where I'd left my towel and sat down by the side of the river, looking up at the sky, then back at us. "Yeah," said Daniel. "It's Jay. I met him this morning." "Oh," I said, my heart rate increasing. "Whereabouts?" "In the sand dunes," said Daniel and dropped his voice to a whisper. "He showed me his doodle." I gulped, feeling a queasy mixture of fear and excitement. So he had seen Daniel sucking my cock yesterday! What were his plans? I turned and gradually moved further away from the river-side, wanting to put distance between us and 'Jay'. "How did that happen?" I asked when we were facing away from the stranger. "He said hello to me and then I saw him go to same place we went to." "In the bushes?" "Yeah. I followed him." "Why?" "Uh..I thought he might be lost," said Daniel. "Oh really?" I said, tickling his legs lightly, causing him to squirm, his little erection pressing into the back of my neck. "Why don't I believe you?" "He's really nice, Woody!" Daniel said, patting my shoulders as if to calm me down. Could he tell I was a little jealous? "Did he just show you his dick or...?" I enquired, gradually becoming excited by the thought of another guy discovering Daniel's fascination with cocks. "He was having a wee when I found him. He saw me and let me watch." "Okay," I said, remembering doing the exact same thing with Daniel a year earlier. "And did he put it away?" "No. He asked me my name. Did you know he's from Britain? He speaks like the people on television!" "Did you tell him your name?" I asked, turning back around and looking at Jay, who was smiling at us. "Yeah," said Daniel. "And he told me his." "Jay. Right," I said. "He thought I was seven!" Daniel exclaimed, giggling. Oops. That was my faux pas from the day before. "Well, you do kinda look seven," I said. "He asked me if you were my Dad." "And?" "I told him you were." "Oh, Daniel," I said, smiling to myself. "I think he may have seen us in the bushes yesterday." I felt Daniel tense up. "What? Really? Did you see him?" I nodded. "Yes, after you left. He had his doodle out. I think he was watching us." "That's why he..." "What?" "He asked if I'd ever seen a real, um, dick before. I told him I hadn't." "Liar," I said and Daniel giggled. "He knew I was lying," said Daniel. I looked back at him, straining, and could see that Daniel was watching Jay with a big smile on his face. "What was his dick like?" I asked, gently stroking Daniel's glistening bare knees. I could see Jay watching my movements with interest. "He wasn't playing with it but it got hard. He has skin on the end. Like Luke and Niles." "Was it big?" "Yeah. Almost as big as yours." I smiled, quietly pleased about that. "And then what happened?" "I heard Dad calling me, so I had to leave," said Daniel. "I was hoping to see him again." I paused before my next question, feeling excitement building inside me. "Do you...want to play with him? Like you do with me?" I heard Daniel suck in his breath. "Would he let me?" I chuckled. "Um, yeah. I think he would." "Can we go talk to him?" Daniel asked. I patted his thighs. "Sure, mate," I said and began wading back to the river's edge. I saw Jay break into a grin as we approached. Daniel held on to me tightly as we rose out of the river. Once the water was around my knees I reached back and grabbed him by his waist, lifting him over my head. As his arse passed my face I saw that he was wearing a small pair of red speedos, which I had never seen before. They were tight and the wet material hugged the small globes of his bum like a second skin. As soon as Daniel's feet hit the ground he rushed closer to his new friend. "Hey, Jay." "Hey, Danny," said Jay, smiling brightly as he removed his sunglasses. "Good to see you again." I stepped towards him and extended my hand to shake. He took it and shook it firmly. "Hi. I'm Daniel's Dad." "I know," said Jay and gave me a small wink. I looked down at his crotch and saw the outline of his hard cock pressing against the fabric. I glanced at Daniel, who was shivering slightly, his almost naked body glistening with water. He seemed as though he had lost his little erection but I could see that his eyes were staring between the British guy's legs. "So, you're over from the mother land?" I asked, grabbing my towel. Daniel took off then, running to grab his own towel. "Yeah," said Jay. "I'm here for work. But I had the weekend free and decided to give this place a go. I haven't camped outside in years. Since the scouts." "I bet you were a cute scout," I said, winking at him. He gave me a warm smile. Fuck, he was a very handsome man and I could well imagine he'd been very good looking as a child. "My Dad thought so," he said, smirking a little, raising his eyebrows. "Did he now?" I asked, intrigued. Jay nodded. "Where are you set up?" "A few minutes walk away. All the best spots were gone by the time I got here." He paused, eyeing me. "It's quite private though and I've got a big tent. Too big for just one person." "Uh huh," I said and then looked up as Daniel was coming back to us, towelling himself dry. I gazed for a long moment at his taught little stomach, so smooth and clean, without a trace of body fat on him. I remembered the times I had ground my dick into that soft flesh, coating his tiny belly-button with my pre-cum. Jay got to his feet, adjusting his cock as he moved, and grinned as Daniel reached us. "So... Do you guys want to dry off back at my site?" he asked. We locked eyes. Could he be trusted? Daniel looked at me with an excited smile. "Can we, Dad?" My cock began hardening in my trunks and I quickly wrapped my towel around my waist. I was already becoming keen on the idea of sharing Daniel with another man. But to let this guy think I was his father? Oh my God... "Sure," I said after a moment. "Why not?" About ten minutes later we arrived at Jay's camp site. While it wasn't close to the river, he had secured a very private location amongst some trees and he was not exaggerating about the dimensions of his tent. It was family-sized! We followed him inside and looked around. It was large enough to hold a double blow up mattress and Jay's bags, with space to spare. It was quite warm but the side flaps were open, providing some much needed cross-ventilation. "So..." said Jay. The poor guy looked slightly nervous. But his shorts still showed the evidence of his hard dick. "Dad said you saw us yesterday," said Daniel, looking up at the Brit. Jay nodded. "Um, yeah. I did." "What did you see us doing?" asked Daniel. I looked down at his speedos and saw that his little erection had returned. My own cock was also full of blood. Jay looked at me a moment, as if seeking the go-ahead. I nodded at him. "Well," he began. "I saw you playing with your Dad's dick." Daniel burst into a grin, looking at me and then back at Jay. "Did you see me suck it?" he asked. Jay nodded, smiling at the boy. "I did. And it looked like a lot of fun. Ya know...when I was your age, I used to have fun with my Dad too." "Really? He let you play with this doodle?" "I did lots of things with his doodle," the guy said, glancing at me and winking. "You remind me of what I was like as a boy." Daniel lifted his hand and gently sucked on the tip of his thumb as he looked Jay up and down. "Do you like playing?" he eventually asked the man. "Sometimes," said Jay and his hand reached down and rubbed the front of his shorts. "Do you have any children?" "No. I'm not a Dad." "Have you ever played with a boy?" Jay shook his head. "No. But...then I've never a boy like me before. So..." Daniel moved slightly closer to the guy and I began to feel light-headed in anticipation. I was as anxious as the boy was to see the man naked. "You're the only one wearing a t-shirt," said Daniel, pointing at him. "Well that's easily fixed," said Jay and quickly pulled his t-shirt off over his head, revealing a broad chest. Daniel wasted no time and reached out to touch the man's torso. I saw Jay suck in his breath as he felt the boy's fingers on his skin. He closed his eyes a moment as Daniel stepped closer and used both of his hands to explore the adult body. "You don't have much hair," said Daniel, his fingers pausing to lightly tweak Jay's nipple. "Not like your Dad," said Jay and looked over at me, winking. I couldn't help myself and moved to be closer to the pair, joining Daniel in exploring the sexy stranger's body. The guy sighed as he felt four hands caressing his flesh. "He's very nice, isn't he Danny?" I said. He was taller than me, closer to Shawn's height. No wonder Daniel was enthralled. I reached up and gently pulled his cap off, tossing it aside, and then ran my fingers through his disheveled hair. He smiled at me, his face close to mine, and I felt the unexpected urge to kiss him. Before I could make a move, Daniel's hands drifted lower and made contact with Jay's crotch. He was distracted by the change and looked down, his mouth agape as he watched the nine-year-old touching his cock through the material of his shorts. "Oh my God," he whispered, a look of fascination on his face. I followed his gaze, watching my 'son' kneed his junk. Daniel eventually spoke up. "Jay? Can I see your doodle?" The look on Jay's face was priceless. He nodded immediately and went to pull down his shorts. I touched his arm quickly. "Danny," I said, making him pause. "Why don't you take Jay's doodle out for him? I know you like to do that." Without hesitation, Daniel nodded and grabbed the waistband of Jay's shorts, carefully pulling them down. His little face lit up when Jay's cock was finally freed from its confines and snapped back against the guy's stomach, hard as a rock. He had an impressive, handsome dick and was uncut and a similar size to myself. Daniel let Jay's shorts drop and the guy stepped out of them, kicking them away. "Wow," said Daniel and wasted no time in asking, "Can I touch it?" "Of course you can," said Jay, nodding vigorously, his voice a little husky. We both watched as the boy's little hand reached out and his fingers wrapped around the shaft of Jay's prick. Daniel gently pulled back the foreskin and his thumb lightly massaged the sensitive area below the head. "Oh..." said Jay, his eyes focused on the little boy playing with his meat. I took my hands off him for a moment, to peel off my swimming trunks, tossing them aside and then rejoining the action. Daniel's free hand took hold of Jay's balls, gently massaging them. I resumed my position next to the guy, my cock pressing into his leg as I explored his chest and back, rubbing him, enjoying the feel of his skin. I lowered a hand to his arse, which was clenched, and let my fingers run down between his cheeks. Jay stared down at Daniel, lightly smiling in wonder as the nine-year-old boy manipulated his manhood. Daniel looked like he was going to ask a question. He then shook his head, as if discarding the idea, and then leaned down. Jay's eyes bulged as he watched Daniel take the head of his swollen dick in his tiny mouth. "Oh, fuck," he said, his breathing shallow, utterly gob smacked. Daniel swallowed as much of Jay's meat as he could, which was damn near most of it, and then began to suck it earnestly, bringing his talented lips up to the head of the dick before plunging back down again. Jay sighed with ecstasy as Daniel's tongue worked its magic over his sensitive glans. "He's sucking my dick. I can't believe it. You're such a good boy," Jay said as he panted, the excitement leaving him short of breath. Daniel made small gulping sounds as his throat massaged the adult member invading him. I slowly jerked my dick as I watched Jay being blown by the nine-year-old. Daniel was on his knees now, one of his little hands holding the base of Jay's shaft while the other snaked under his balls, massaging the man's perineum. Jay's hand came up and rested on Daniel's shoulder, his head leaning backwards as he groaned in pleasure. "Did your daddy teach you this?" Jay asked in between breaths. Daniel did not answer, his mouth more than occupied. "Of course I did," I said, sliding my finger in between his arse cheeks and finding his tight hole. Jay shuddered as I rubbed his puckered flesh and for several minutes we stayed in this position, his cock sliding in and out of Daniel's tiny mouth comfortably while I fingered his arse. Jay looked at me, his eyes glazed over from the sensations he was feeling. "Man, I don't think I'm gonna last much longer. This is too good..." "Let it go man. You can cum again later," I said. I knew all too well how hard it was to hold back an orgasm when Daniel was sucking my meat. "Let him have it. He loves it." Jay was panting as his eyes rolled back in his head. "You want me to cum in your son's mouth?" I increased the pressure on his arsehole, making firm circular motions with my finger to stimulate him. Jay's hand came to rest on the top of Daniel's head and he began to move his hips, feeding his prick into the nine-year-old boy's throat. "Yeah," I said, lost in the moment as I watched his rod thrusting into Daniel's warm mouth. "Give my boy your cum, mate. Give him that precious seed. Come on..." "Oh, fuck," Jay said, his breathing intensifying, his chest heaving. I used my free hand to gently twist on one of his nipples, revelling in the look of ecstasy on his handsome face. I then leaned closer and buried my head into his neck, sucking on his hot flesh. I felt him vibrating beneath me as tremors began to wrack his body. I looked down from my vantage point to see Daniel, his face being fucked by a new adult cock, his skin flushed and eyes watering. It was possibly one of the sexiest things I've ever seen. Jay let out a deep groan, gasping for breath and I felt him shaking beneath my touch as his orgasm hit. "Fuck...." he said, barely able to articulate as he unloaded his balls into Daniel's mouth. I could feel his tight arse clenching around my finger and I imagined his cock throbbing as he sprayed the nine-year-old's throat with his hot cum. Daniel was making choking sounds as he struggled to swallow Jay's load. I increased the pressure on the guy's nipple and heard him give a higher pitched moan. I was getting really turned on by this man and nothing was hotter than seeing him blow his seed between Daniel's hot young lips. "That's it," I whispered. "Fuck, mate..." "Christ..." Jay said, ecstasy written all over his face. I knew what he was feeling; the supreme joy of cumming inside a little boy's mouth, the wet flesh caressing and massaging his swollen tool as he violated the child's throat. Jay's laboured breathing gradually returned to normal and I saw him let go of Daniel's head. The kid continued to nurse the Pom's cock, just holding it as the final dribbles of semen unloaded onto his tongue. I gently removed my finger from the guy's arsehole and kissed him on the shoulder, enjoying the taste of his fresh sweat. When Daniel finally took Jay's dick from his mouth he came up for air, his eyes watering and his breathing heavy. He looked up at Jay, managing a smile, his face a question. "Hell, little guy," said Jay, still panting slightly. "Oh my God, thank you so much." "You liked it?" asked Daniel, his little ribcage expanding as he struggled to regain his breath. Jay patted him lovingly on the head, grinning, his eyes a little droopy from the euphoria he had just experienced. "It was...it was the best." "Dad likes it when I suck his doodle," Daniel said and gave a little grin. Jay looked at me and I winked at him. Daniel's breathing was still laboured from his efforts. "Rest over ther, mate," I said, pointing to the blow-up mattress. Daniel nodded and moved to lie on the makeshift bed. "I might join you," said Jay and carefully manoeuvred himself so that he was lying next to Daniel, on his back, his chest rising and falling. He looked massive compared to the boy's small and slender frame. "That took it out of me," he said and grinned at me. "What about you?" he asked and pointed at my straining erection. I glanced down at my cock and then back at him. "Do you have any lube?" I asked. Jay's eyes widened in delight, a sly grin on his lips, and then he abruptly frowned. "No, sorry, man. I forgot to bring it with me. I've just been making do with spit." "I'll be back," I said and grabbed my swimming trunks, pulling them on over my stiff dick. I looked at Daniel. "Do you want to stay here?" Daniel looked at Jay, smiling, and then back at me, nodding. "Yeah, I'll wait. I want to rest for a moment." "Okay. You should get out of those bathers. They're still damp. Back soon." I left the tent, with my towel, and made my way back to Shawn's campsite. The wife of the other couple was there, reading by the campfire. She told me Shawn had gone fishing with his husband and would be back later. I grabbed the lube from my tent, telling her I'd forgotten my sunscreen. I was soon on the path and making my way back to Jay's tent. When I arrived I opened the flap of the tent to see that things had moved on in my absence. Daniel had removed his red speedos and was lying naked on the bed, bent forward over two pillows. Kneeling behind him was Jay, his face buried between the boy's smooth arse cheeks. He briefly stopped what he was doing to look up at me, a grin spreading across his face. Daniel also glanced my way, giving a small wave. I closed the flap behind me and quickly got out of my swimming trunks, my cock swelling with excitement. Jay returned to rimming the kid and I could see that Daniel had a lovely smile on his face as his new friend's tongue invaded his hole. I watched them for a moment, turned on by the sight. I admired Jay's smooth arse, looking extra sexy as he was knelt over Daniel's hairless body. I dropped the lube nearby and got onto the mattress carefully, trying not to disrupt them, and admired the rear view of the good looking Brit. His cock was hanging there between his legs, still erect, his balls jiggling as he moved. His legs were parted, to let him get closer to Daniel, and I had a view of his hole, all pink and puckered after my fingering. I got on my hands and knees and carefully moved my face closer to his junk, letting my tongue bathe the sensitive skin of his nuts. I heard Jay moan as I did this, which encouraged me to continue. Damn, I found this guy attractive. The fact that he was helping me molest little Daniel only increased his appeal to me. I continued to coat his balls with my saliva, grabbing his beautiful cock and lightly stroking his shaft, enjoying having a foreskin to play with. Eventually I pulled back, panting, and then eyed his arsehole, so smooth and inviting. Soon my tongue was forcing its way into his ring, causing Jay to groan aloud and his dick to throb in my hand. For several minutes we stayed in this position, Jay and Daniel both moaning as their arseholes were eaten out. I hadn't had much experience with rimming before hooking up with Daniel. Unfortunately my encounters with men were usually isolated to brief hook-ups at cruising spots, which usually meant getting down to the business of sucking and fucking straight away. Now, with my face buried between Jay's butt cheeks, inhaling his scent as I tasted his anus, I was realising what I'd been missing. As I continued I felt his arse muscle relax, allowing my tongue to get a little deeper, causing him to moan. I could only imagine how Jay's moans were feeling to little Daniel as they vibrated across his tiny anus. Eventually I pulled back, my cock throbbing with anticipation. I tapped Jay's arse to get his attention and he lifted his head, looking back at me. His eyes were watering and his mouth was wet looking. "Get on your back," I told him with a smile. Jay nodded and began to change position. Daniel looked back, confused, and then moved himself off the pillows to allow Jay to lie back. Once Jay was on his back, I grabbed his legs and pushed them back towards his chest, once again diving in to eat out his arse. "Oh fuck," Jay said, sighing as I lavished his hole with attention. "That feels so good." I took a moment to catch my breath and looked up, seeing that Daniel was now cuddled up to Jay's side, his little hand on the British guy's cock, gently squeezing the shaft. Jay had his arm around Daniel's bare shoulders, hugging him close. I returned to my task, licking his hole and trying to tongue-rape his rectum. Eventually I could stand it no more and pulled back, shifting into a kneeling position before him. I grabbed the lube from next to the bed, applied some to my swollen cock and then guided it to the entrance of his arse. I locked eyes with Jay and watched his expression change as I pressed forward, the head of my dick opening him up as I penetrated him. Daniel was watching us intently, fascinated as he saw my meat slowly invade the hot insides of Jay's manhole. "Uh," Jay grunted, wincing slightly as my cock sank into him. "Oh, Christ. That's big." "I know," said Daniel, causing Jay to glance at him and smile. "That feels so nice, mate," I said as I bottomed out, my balls pressed against the base of his arse. I held my position a moment, panting, enjoying the feeling of his tight hole gripping my flesh. I pulled back, withdrawing until just the head was inside, and then pushed it back into him, causing him to groan. I was in heaven as I looked down at Jay's prone body beneath me, taking my dick deep inside him, our nine-year-old companion watching our bodies move together. Daniel had never witnessed two grown men fucking and his naked fascination only added to my excitement. I began to move my hips in a regular motion, fucking Jay with long strokes, enjoying the sounds of his moaning as I screwed him. "Aw, man," said Jay, his head titling back as he took my meat deep inside him. I gradually began to pick up speed, overcome with passion and the need to unload my balls after such a build up. Pretty soon I was pumping into him, my groin slapping the cheeks of his smooth arse as I fucked his tender rectum. "Do you like that?" I asked as I stared down at his good looking face, entranced by his expression as he panted in time with my thrusts. "Oh, Fuck me, man," said Jay, his hands reaching up and grabbing my butt cheeks, pulling me closer. I leaned forward, fucking him hard, our chests almost touching. Daniel moved his hand off Jay's cock and out of the way to allow me to get nearer. Soon my face was close to his and I strained to kiss his lips, my tongue invading his mouth. He kissed me back, much to my delight, and I slammed into him, pummelling his hole with my thick manhood. For a while I was practically laying on top of him, our bodies pressed together, slick with sweat as we fucked. But the build up had been too long and all too soon I could feel my orgasm approaching. I wanted to last longer but his arse just felt too fucking good. I broke our kiss. "I'm gonna blow," I said, panting, and buried my face in his neck, kissing his tangy flesh. "Yeah, man," Jay said between breaths, the air being pushed out of his lungs with each of my thrusts. "Flood me. Give me your daddy cum." It was all I needed to hear and within moments I cried out, sucking the skin of his neck as my balls erupted, blasting my hot cum deep inside his guts. Jay held onto me, grunting as I pounded into his body, my meat throbbing inside his battered rectum. "Oh, fuck," Jay whispered against my ear, gasping as my tool flooded his insides. Eventually my orgasm began to wane and I slowed my thrusts gradually before stopping, laying on top of him, out of breath. The moment stretched out a while as a warm sensation spread through me, enjoying the feel of this beautiful man against me. I eventually propped myself up on my arms and pulled back, gently withdrawing my cock from his ravaged hole. I looked down and was delighted to see some of my cum dripping from his arse, which was now a pinkish colour. "Daniel, do you want to clean this up?" I asked and the boy looked at me in surprise, as did Jay. Obediently he sat up and went to move into position between Jay's legs. I got out of his way and lay next to Jay, spent, still breathing deeply as my heart rate slowly returned to normal. I watched as Daniel lowered his head towards Jay's butt cheeks and saw him open his mouth. "Aw, really? Oh, fuck," said Jay and flinched a little as Daniel began to clean the recently fucked arse with his tongue. It was an incredible sight, seeing such a small boy between the legs of a grown man, eating out his cum drenched hole. "Jesus," said Jay, staring down at the nine-year-old in wonder. "Can you taste his cum, mate?" I asked and Daniel briefly lifted his head, nodding. He returned to his task and was down there for several minutes, ensuring Jay's anus was as clean as possible. Meanwhile Jay was slowly jerking his cock, a look of happiness on his face as he was rimmed by a child. When Daniel paused for another breath I got up on my knees and whispered into his ear. He nodded and I resumed my position next to Jay. "What's happening?" he asked me. "You'll see," I whispered and grabbed the lube, swatting his hand out of the way and applying some to his dick. Jay watched this, enraptured, his anticipation building. "Is he...?" Jay began to ask as Daniel climbed onto his torso, sitting on his stomach. Daniel looked the guy in the eyes and asked, "Can I sit on your doodle, Jay?" He looked like he was about to faint. He nodded. "Yes, kid," he said eventually and watched as Daniel raised himself a little and carefully sat back, reaching down to grab Jay's meat and line it up with his little arsehole. "You're going to fuck my little boy?" I whispered to him and he looked at me, nodding, then returned his attention to Daniel as we both watched the child prepare to be sodomised again. My own breathing deepened as I watched Daniel, the boy concentrating hard as the head of Jay's lubed cock opened him up, squeezing into his tight little boy-hole. Daniel's eyes widened at the invasion and let out a long groan as he sat backwards. He paused, looking pained. "Remember to push out, mate," I said quietly. Daniel glanced at me, nodding, and then resumed his task. He let loose a deep moan as the adult prick sank into him slowly until his tiny ring was resting against Jay's balls. "Fuck. That is so fucking tight," Jay said, gasping as Daniel's arse gripped and massaged his aching member. "And hot. Jesus..." I was very impressed by the Daniel's ability to take in all of the man's prick and how quickly he was fully impaled on the rigid member. It was incredibly hot and perverse to see a boy his age sitting on the meaty cock of a grown man. I watched, titillated as Daniel lifted his butt up slightly, stopping short of letting the head of the dick escape, before sliding back down on Jay's manhood. Then man's expression was one of bliss as the boy began to regularly ride his arse up and down the thick schlong. "Oh my God," Jay murmured, his voice husky with the pleasure he was feeling. "Yeah. Ride my cock, little one." Daniel was concentrating hard to increase his speed as he moved up and down on Jay's penis, letting out little grunts each time he was penetrated. Jay was clearly impressed with the efforts, a smile of euphoria spreading across his face. "Do you like fucking my son?" I whispered to Jay and he nodded, not taking his eyes off Daniel. He was panting furiously and I knew why. The nine-year-old's arse was so tight that every single movement caused his rectum to grip your cock like a hot, wet fist. I could tell he wasn't going to last very long. Just as I never could when I fucked the boy. As Jay got closer to climaxing, he was adding to the thrusts himself, pushing up into Daniel's little bum to increase the force of his fucking. Daniel's breathing became laboured as Jay grabbed the boy's hips and took to almost pummeling his insides. "Oh...oh...oh," Daniel was gasping as his tiny hole was sodomised by the thick adult cock. Jay was in the final stages, his eyes rolling back in his head. "Oh fuck. Oh fuck...I'm coming..." Jay gasped. I quickly shifted down further and reached under Jay's arse, grabbing his balls and massaging them. The sudden sensation on Jay's testes sent his own impending orgasm into overdrive and he cried out in bliss as his prick exploded inside the boy, drenching his rectum with a scalding volley of semen. Jay's hands held Daniel's hips in place as he repeatedly jammed his dick inside the youngster, groaning breathlessly as he flooded the boy's guts. His moans of delight mixed with the Daniel's breathless sighs of exertion. "Shit!" Jay managed to say between gasps, his chest heaving with effort. After a while his orgasm began to wane and he began to take deeper breaths, slowly returning to normal. Daniel was rested against Jay's chest, still impaled on the man's dick. I moved and gently pushed Daniel back into a seated position. He groaned as Jay's cock moved around inside him, still hard. I leaned forward and sucked his small dick into my mouth, lavishing it will affection as I used my lips and tongue to please him. Daniel was moaning deeply at the sensations as I worked my mouth around his genitals. Jay was watching me suck the lad. "Oh, Jesus Christ," he said, his voice hoarse. "That looks so cool. He's enjoying it. I can feel his arse clenching around my dick." As Daniel's little orgasm approached, Jay began gently thrusting his meat in and out of the boy's hole again. The increased pressure in his rectum helped and Daniel groaned in pleasure as his little dick went turgid in my mouth, pulsing and vibrating as he experienced a dry-orgasm. He moaned loudly as his little arse clamped down on Jay's cum soaked dick, causing the man to also moan. The pair gyrated against each other as Daniel's orgasm peaked and eventually waned. Jay eventually pulled Daniel down against his chest, hugging the nine-year-old's smooth little body against him. "Thank you so much, Daniel," he said, his voice low as his hands wandered over Daniel's back. "That was just the best thing ever." He then kissed the top of Daniel's head. Half an hour later we had all recovered and cleaned up. Daniel and I regretfully said our goodbyes to Jay and made our way back to the campsite. "Will we ever see Jay again?" asked Daniel as we walked. "Probably not. He'll go back to England eventually." "Oh," said Daniel, looking a little down. "Did you have fun today?" Daniel nodded. "Yeah. Jay was really nice. I liked playing rudies with him. You really liked him, too." "What makes you say that?" I asked, amused. I had been quite taken with Jay and was also sad that our paths would probably never cross again. I didn't imagine ever meeting a guy that shared my interest in boys, much less one that I found very attractive. "The way you kissed him," said Daniel. "That's the way you kiss me." I reached out and ruffled his hair. "Well. He reminded me of you, in a way," I said, winking at him. ************************************************************ On Monday morning, after I got out of the shower, my wife informed me that Shawn had dropped by while I was in the bathroom. It was too early for work. "What did he want?" I asked. "He waited in the living room a while and I went to make him a cofee. Then he took off. Said he wasn't feeling well. Something about eating some funny Chinese food." She pointed at the coffee on the kitchen counter. "You can have the drink I made for him." "Oh, okay," I said, confused. "I guess we'll have to make do without him today." Later that afternoon I got a phone call from Shawn, asking me if I could come around to his house this evening. He didn't say why and seemed an odd request, given that he was supposed to be unwell. I spent the rest of the afternoon churning over why Shawn wanted to see me. Was it because of the incident in the tent? Had Daniel let something slip? At around 7.30PM that night I arrived at Shawn's and rang the doorbell. I was dressed in faded blue jeans and a black t-shirt. He answered the door, smiling, wearing an almost identical outfit to me, and ushered me inside. "Hey, Shawn," I said. "Thanks for coming, Woody" he said. Moments later we were seated in the living room. Shawn was on the couch, while I sat in the armchair across the room, each of us with a beer in our hand. "Danny in bed already?" I asked, looking around the room. "He's with his mother this week," Shawn said. "Are you feeling any better?" I asked, taking a sip on my beer. "Much. Thank you. Listen... I'm not sure how to say this... but..." "Just spit it out, Shawn," I said, grinning at him. "You must have called me here for a reason." "I did," he said, his tone level. Then he reached behind a pillow nearby, picking something up, then stood up and moved to where I was sitting. On the coffee table next to me he placed an object and then moved back to the couch, sitting down. I stared at the object with a look of horror and could feel the colour draining from my face. It was the plastic banana. THE END Woody, Daniel and Shawn will return in "SHAWN AND LITTLE DANIEL", in the 'Incest' section. Coming soon.