Date: Tue, 12 Dec 2023 22:17:14 +0000 From: Dr. Williams Subject: WOODY AND LITTLE DANIEL 4 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 an unrelated adult man. 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-Con) (British English) Feedback is always welcome. Email: Dr.Williams.Author@proton.me Twitter/X: @DrWill9375 "WOODY & LITTLE DANIEL" By Dr. Williams Chapter 4: Woody Abuses Daniel's Mouth I emerged naked from the guest bedroom of my house and made my way to the bathroom. It was the middle of the afternoon and I had just enjoyed a hot session with nine-year-old Daniel, the son of my employee, Shawn. I turned in surprise as I heard the sound of small footsteps behind me. Daniel, still naked, had followed me from the bedroom. "I need to go too," he said quietly and scooted ahead of me, vanishing into the bathroom. I stared after him, feeling my pulse quicken at the thought of us using the toilet at the same time. I quickly followed him. When I entered the bathroom I was greeted by the sexy sight of him standing at the toilet, his little dick urinating into the bowl, his small buttocks clenched. As he pissed I took hold of my own dick, still semi-hard from the recently activity, and stepped up behind him, admiring the sight of his tiny rear end. I cupped his bum with my hand and looked over his shoulder to watch as he finished emptying his bladder. "That looks yummy," I muttered and Daniel laughed a little. "I should have drank some." "It's all gone now," Daniel said and turned around, preparing to move out of the way. My semi-hard dick brushed against his shoulder and he paused a moment, looking sheepish. "Can I watch?" he asked in a quiet voice. I remembered the moment, a year ago, when Daniel had first eyed my cock. He had walked in on me in the toilets of a nature reserve, when I had been pissing into the urinal. It was a brief occurrence but it had clearly left an impression on him. "Of course you can," I replied, smiling at him warmly, and then stepped up to the toilet, proudly showing him my meat. After a moment I began to let loose a stream of steaming golden liquid. I examined Daniel's face and saw the open look of pure fascination as he watched me pee. "This is naughty," Daniel said with a little grin, unable to hide the pleasure he gained from taking part in something so taboo. It was easily of his most endearing personality traits. "Do you want to taste it?" I asked impulsively, remembering that he had done this for his young friend, Luke. I was delighted when he looked up at me with his big, expressive dark-blue eyes and nodded. I clamped down to stop the stream of urine and gently moved him with my hand, pushing him down so that his arse was on the toilet seat. I admired his diminutive little body as I towered over him. He looked impossibly small and fragile. "Tell me what you want," I said in a ragged voice, my groin muscles twitching as I held my urine at bay. "And call me Daddy." "I want you to wee in my mouth, Daddy." he said, putting on a timid voice, and I felt my dick stiffen at hearing those words. I stepped closer to Daniel. "Open up, son," I said as I held my dick up to his mouth, watching as it opened to admit me. I slowly inserted my engorged meat and felt his lips close over the head of my dick. Watching the obscene moment unfold before me, I finally relaxed the muscles of my bladder, the pressure releasing as I began to slowly piss into Daniel's mouth. I heard him gulp as his throat was sprayed with the warm golden liquid from my manhood. The feeling of his tongue on my prick only intensified the delicious sensation of pissing in a nine-year-old's mouth. I forced myself to release my remaining waste as slow as possible, so as not to overwhelm him. I could not believe how incredibly hot it was to be submitting this young kid to one of the ultimate degradations. "Oh, you are such a good little boy," I swooned as I used the child as a toilet. As I felt the intensity ease off I could hear Daniel drawing in quick breaths through his nose in order to stop himself from gagging. Once the stream of urine finally ended I pulled my dick out, panting, and held my position a moment as I caught my breath. Then I felt a twinge and knew there was a little more urine left to go. I aimed my cock at Daniel's little face and let the final spurt of piss erupt on him. He looked shocked as his skin was coated with yellow spray, trickling down his cheeks, some of it dripping down onto his torso. "Woody!" he said, a big smile of surprise on his face. "Sorry, Danny," I said. I noted that the piss that splattered near his lips was soon licked away with his tongue. When there was nothing left I stepped away from his little form and then moved to run a face-washer under some warm water so I could clean him up. As I wiped the filth away from his body, I asked, "Are you okay?" Daniel looked at me and nodded. "Yeah." "Good," I said soothingly. "What you did felt wonderful, Dad-Dan. You are very special to let me do that. You like making my doodle happy, don't you?" Daniel smiled and nodded, seemingly a little embarrassed. "I really like playing with it." Several minutes later we were back in the guest bedroom, laying on the bed, still naked. There was no rush to get dressed. My family would not be back from visiting my wife's relatives until evening. And Daniel's father would be out for the next few hours, undertaking a delivery for me. I lay face-up, my hand stroking Daniel's back as he snuggled next to me, his fingers wandering across my chest. "I like your hair," Daniel said. "Mmm. You said that, earlier. I've got more than your Dad, right?" "I think so. He has a bit but it's a different colour. I used to touch it when I was little. When we sat on the couch. And he'd let me." "Not anymore?" "Not so much. Maybe he thinks I'm too old now." Daniel seemed a little sad as he said this. Then his expression changed. "Woody?" he asked quietly. "Yes mate?" "Before...when I thought I was going to do a wee. Did I, um, make the white stuff?" I chuckled. "Well, no. Sorry, little one. You can't make cum yet. You're too young. But I think you did have an orgasm." "The good feeling?" "That's right, mate. That's how it feels when you cum. Was it fun?" Daniel nodded, smiling. "Oh, yeah. I see why Luke likes it so much." He paused and then asked, "When you put your finger in my bottom. Is that what it would feel like if... Luke put his doodle in there?" I smiled warmly. "Well, Luke's dick is probably the same size as my finger, so yeah. It would feel similar to that." I paused, almost afraid to ask. "Would you like him to do that?" Daniel shrugged. "I don't know. I would if it made him happy." God I loved this kid. "That will probably make him very happy. Did you like how it felt?" I asked. "It was okay," he said quietly, trying to smile. But I could tell from his expression that he was holding back. He probably found parts of it uncomfortable. "There's usually a little pain in the beginning when you get fucked," I explained, stroking his back. "It gets easier with time." "Fucked?" Daniel repeated and it sounded so delightfully odd to hear such a young boy curse. "Yes. It's called fucking. Or anal sex." "What's anal?" Daniel asked with a laugh, clearly unfamiliar with the word. "That's when something goes in your bottom. Like a finger or a doodle." "Does...any poo get on your...?" "Sometimes," I said. "But it's totally worth it." "Have you ever had...anal?" "Yes," I said gently. "I've been fucked before." "Do you want to put your doodle in my bottom?" he asked in a low voice. Oh, did I ever. I don't think I would have a moment of true peace until I satisfied my curiosity about fucking his tempting little arse. The thought of my hard dick encased in the scalding hot walls of his tiny rectum caused my meat to re-inflate. "Possibly, one day," I said lightly. "Maybe after Luke fucks you," I suggested with a smile, feeling my manhood hardening as I discussed this sordid subject with him. I'd only recently blown my load but I was finding myself aroused again, faster than usual. "Woody, your doodle is getting big again," Daniel said as he noticed my growing erection. "That's because of you," I said, reaching up to run my hand through his tangled hair. "He wants to play with you again." Daniel laughed a little, watching my dick intently, then sat up a little. "What does he want to play?" he asked, his voice light, and his tiny hand reached out, the warm little fingers encircling my shaft. "My doodle really wants to visit your mouth again," I said lightly as the boy fondled my meat in a daze. "Do you think you can suck my dick one more time, like a good boy?" Daniel giggled a little. "Yes, Daddy," he said in a very shy voice and I smiled widely at him, thrilled to hear him call me that. I pulled up my knees. "Get between my legs and taste your Dad's cock," I instructed him and watched as he scooted over, positioning himself between my thighs in front of my crotch. "Make sure you touch my balls while you do it." Unable to believe my luck, I watched as Daniel's hand grabbed the base of my manhood and his head lowered over my cock. I sucked in my breath when the heat of Daniel's mouth enveloped the spongy head of my prick, moaning in pleasure as his devilishly hot tongue grazed the sensitive glans of my meat. I gazed in raptured fascination as Daniel began to slobber over my junk, moving his tiny mouth back and forth, his lips bulging around my girth. I was about to remind him when his free hand began to massage my testicles, the warmth of the nine-year-old's hands spreading over the sensitive flesh of my ball-sack. I felt delirious with the sensations he was giving me and my hand pressed down on Daniel's head, gently forcing more of my dick into his mouth. "Suck your Daddy's dick, Dad-Dan," I said in a fever as I heard Daniel gagging at the intrusion. "That feels so nice, little one," I whispered as I used my hand to guide his head up and down on my girth, groaning with pleasure. My hips were now lifting off the couch as I rhythmically humped my meat into Daniel's gagging throat. Over time I eventually felt my cock get closer to the back of his mouth, where it was massaged by the muscles there, all while Daniel was struggling for air. "Good boy," I hissed. I glanced at the clock again. Plenty of time. "Lick my nuts," I told him. He took a final slurp on my prick and then took it out of his mouth, taking in a huge gasp of air. His eyes were red and watery from his efforts but he looked happy, flashing me a glistening smile. His attention turned to the base of my equipment and I sighed as I felt his tongue begin to bathe my aching balls. "Oh, fuck," I said in a breathless voice as I took in the vision of a nine-year-old boy between my legs, bringing me pleasure as he lavished attention on my scrotum. It was a beautiful sight. "See if you can suck one of my balls in your mouth," I suggested and he complied, widening his lips and attempting to swallow one of my testicles. He was a little awkward at first, using too much suction and causing me to flinch occasionally with pain. But it still delightful to feel his efforts. Ultimately he managed to get his mouth suctioned onto part of one testicle, using his tongue to bathe it. He wasn't swallowing it but it was a damn good simulation. I took hold of my rod and gently jerked myself, using his leftover saliva as lube. "I'll bet you can't get both of them in your mouth at once," I challenged him in my delirium. Daniel looked up at me, grinning, then opened his mouth wide, making a concerted effort to swallow my balls. I knew he couldn't possibly achieve this but I was curious to see how much effort he would make. I felt his lips attempt to stretch far enough, his hot breath feeling like heaven on my tingling flesh. My nuts were too large for his small mouth, of course, but it was a treat to see him try, his lips bulging obscenely. Finally he gave up and I was rewarded by feeling a wet warmth as my nuts were bathed by his scalding hot tongue. I felt almost dizzy as I tried to comprehend the depravity of what I was doing to the child, my heart racing in my chest. My body had a mind of its own as I felt myself lift my legs higher in the air, pulling them back towards my chest and exposing my adult anus to the kid. My hand nudged his head slightly and he gently pulled his mouth away my balls, looking down at my spread arse cheeks and then up at me. "Lick my bum, Daniel. Please." I saw doubt in his eyes. "Just like I did for you. Do you remember how good that felt?" He nodded. "It would be so naughty if you taste my bottom." I could see I had him at the word 'naughty' and he inched his head closer to my exposed hole. "It smells funny," he said. I remembered thinking that the first time I rimmed a man. "So did yours," I said lightly. He hesitated a bit longer. "What...what if there's poo?" he asked timidly. I laughed a little. "Fair question," I said. "I promise that I cleaned myself very, very well this morning. Just in case." He still hesitated so I reached up and placed my hand on the back of his head, gently pulling him down until his face was pressed right into my arse. "Come on, Danny...show me what a good boy you are." Was I pushing things too far? Then I felt Daniel's tongue glaze over my puckered ring, sending shivers of delight through me. I threw my head back at this new sensation, surprised. I had been rimmed before but the ecstasy of a nine-year-old boy's extra hot tongue on my sensitive hole was beyond my expectations and a delicious new level of depravity. "Oh yes, Daniel. That feels so nice. Do it again." Encouraged by my praise, the youngster began to lick my arse, seemingly a little unsure and hesitant but still very good at what he was doing. I resumed stroking my cock while Daniel gently rimmed me, delighted at the pleasure he was giving me. He didn't make any attempt to get his tongue inside my hole but the velvety, spongy warmth felt amazing on my anus. I was getting close to orgasm but wanted to do it slightly differently this time. I gently pulled Daniel away from my arsehole and he sat up, gasping for air. His face was red and wet from his efforts, his damp hair clinging to the edges of his scalp. "Did I do something wrong?" he asked, looking confused. "Not at all, beautiful boy. Let's swap places," I instructed him. I shifted out of the way, sitting up on my knees as Daniel took my place, laying face-up on the mattress. I knelt there a moment, taking in the lovely vision of the nine-year-old's smooth body. Breathing deeply, I moved closer and straddled his torso, my knees on either side of his head. Daniel looked momentarily alarmed as his tiny head was surrounded by my hairy thighs, my manhood looming over his face. "Woody...?" I angled my cock down and pushed it towards his lips. "Open your mouth, Danny," I said huskily, my breathing shallow and my heart pounding in my ears. Daniel stared up at me, looking unsure. And then his lips parted. "Good boy," I whispered as I moved my hips forward, my prick entering the warmth of his sweet, wet little mouth. I pushed into the boy until half of my dick was engulfed by the heat of his gullet. I held my meat there a moment and leaned forward until my hands were pressed into the pillows above the boy's head. Now I was hunched over his little face and prepared to use the new position to molest him in a new way. Pulling my prick back, I felt it slide along the beautifully textured surface of his tongue, making me sigh. I gently pushed my cock back inside, groaning as I said, "That feels so nice, Danny." Soon I was steadily guiding my meat in and out of his mouth as I gently fucked his little face. Daniel made a repeated "Mmmmmm" sound, which felt amazing on my shaft as my thick cock violated his tiny mouth. I continued the penetrative assault, feeling dizzy from the power I was exerting over him. And then I felt the most amazing thing. Daniel's little hands as they took hold of my arse cheeks, as if for support. Spurred on, I began to increase the speed of my thrusting. Soon my balls were flapping about, just grazing his chin, as I chased new heights of pleasure by pounding his face. "Oh yeah, beautiful boy," I growled. "Let me fuck your little mouth." I was like a man possessed and tried to force more of my dick into Daniel's orifice. He was gagging now, struggling to take my rod so deep in his throat. I pulled my cock free temporarily, allowing the kid a moment to take in a deep breath. Then I reinserted my penis and began to rhythmically fuck the boy's face again, Daniel moaning with effort each time I thrust into his throat. I could hear his rapid little intakes of breath through his nose and continued my pounding for several blissful uninterrupted minutes. Before long my eyes were glazing over as I got closer and closer to losing my load. As I grunted and groaned I suddenly felt one of Daniel's small hands on my balls, letting his warm fingers flutter over the moving surface of my scrotum. I cried out in pleasure as he massaged my nuts, sending me over the edge and into a mind blowing orgasm. "Oh, Daniel, oh ... oh, fuck, I'm gonna cum...." I howled like an animal as my cock exploded in Daniel's young mouth, gagging him with my load of hot cum. I could hear him make gurgling sounds as he struggled to breathe through the invasion of my spurting meat. My heart was racing as my manhood throbbed powerfully, bathing his throat with my juices and flooding my senses with a feeling of pure ecstasy. I eventually pulled my rod out, rubbing my dick over Daniel's wet lips as the last shudders of my orgasm played out, coating the boys nostrils with a small amount of cum. Once my breathing returned to normal I moved aside, exhausted, and watched as Daniel gasped for air, his face crimson from exertion. Although the first blow job from him had been heavenly, there was an extra intensity to blowing my wad while ploughing his little face with such abandon. Stinking of cum and piss, Daniel and I took a quick shower to rinse off the filth. Afterwards I was kneeling on the floor of the bathroom and using a towel to dry off my little friend's tiny body. Now that my afterglow had dissipated I was beginning to feel some regret for the severity of my actions. "I'm sorry, Danny. I was a little rough with you before. I didn't mean to be..." "That's okay, Woody," he said, his face emerging from the towel as I finished drying his hair. Then I felt my guilt begin to melt away as he smiled and said, "I like it when you're on top of me." "You are just...the absolute best kid in the world," I said and rested my head on his shoulder, kissing his soft skin. "And I'm planning on spending a lot of time on top of you." We pulled away from each other and Daniel gave me a grin. After giving him some lemonade and a biscuit to eat, we returned to the workplace, acting as though nothing had happened. Daniel made his usual commitment to keep our 'doodle play' a secret and I encouraged him to get Luke's dick inside his little bum, if the opportunity arose. "Remember it will go in easier if it's a bit wet," I said. Shawn arrived back from his deliveries an hour later and, once again, I let him leave early for the day, telling him that Daniel had behaved very well. "He'll be staying with my parents next week," Shawn said as they left. "So he won't be a bother anymore." What the fuck? "No bother at all," I said as I waved goodbye to them, feeling gut-punched by this news. I saw Daniel through the window of the car and one of his little hands rose up, waving at me as they drove away, a sad smile on his face. I returned to my office a lot less happy and many questions running through my head. To be continued...