Date: Sat, 3 Jul 2010 12:47:07 EDT From: PalmBch33444@aol.com Subject: The Making of Daniel The Making of Daniel Chapter 42 This is a fictional story ... any similarities to actual people, places, events, or other entities is purely coincidental. The story involves gay sex between family members and their friends, and is written solely for the reading enjoyment of people who aren't offended by material of this type! The content is not appropriate for minors of 18 years of age or younger, 16 in the UK, and 21 in some countries; or if this type of material is illegal where you live, please leave now The Author retains rights to and title to these submitted works. Please do not copy or use without the Author's sole permission. Sean was almost as excited about the car as I was, when I told him. We spoke for about an hour after dinner; my parents didn't care, since there was no homework, but they wouldn't let me go to his house, because, technically, 'it was a school night'. While I sat on my bed talking to Sean, I was naked, hard, and playing with my cock. Both Dave and Todd came in to talk to me about cars, so I put Sean on speaker. We all talked over what I should get-I was really hooked on the Toyota 4 Runner. Sean and Dave thought I should look at the Rav 4, and Todd thought I should get a motorcycle. Yea, as if dad........ We all went back and forth, laughing, and just joking around. "Hey, Sean?" Dave asked. "You don't have cloths on, do you?" "David!" I squealed. "Yes David, I am wearing a pair of pajama bottoms, Sean said. "Dude, what the fuck?" was all Dave said "Okay, let me shut my door." And with that, you could hear Sean put the phone down, get up off the bed, shut the door, and came back on the line. Shortly after, you heard the snap of the elastic, as he pulled his pants off his now naked body. "Happy?" Sean said. And we all laughed, including Sean. As I got ready for bed, I had a feeling tonight might be a bit active. Both Todd's and Dave's cocks were definitely a little hard when they finally left my room. So I grabbed the bottle of 'Wet' and readied myself for the possibility of a sleepless night. But I had no idea how sleepless it would be. Dave came in first, as usual. His hard, naked body fell on top of me, with him immediately sinking his stiff cock deep inside me. Strangely he was being quite tender, fucking me slowly; he even pushed his hand under me, and began stroking my hard cock. All the while, kissing and swooning on my neck and ears. Usually, he'll hump my ass for 15 or 20 minutes, dump a load of cum deep inside me, and then, before he leaves, he'd shove his cock into my mouth, to clean him up so he doesn't have to shower. His load of cum was still settling in my ass, and, as I was just falling back asleep, the door opened again. As he gently pulled the sheet and blanket off my naked body, I was longing for another hard cock to fuck me. My father crawled on my back, and guided his hard cock towards my asshole, and I lifted my ass off the bed to meet him, allowing his 10 1/2 inch cock to easily sink deep inside me. The size of his cock, as always, caused me to moan deeply, as each inch of his stiff, fat, flesh-covered rod, pushed deeper and deeper up my ass. "Ooh, yea! Dad, fuck me! Stuff that fat cock inside me!" I whispered, as his hips began to gyrate against my ass. He loved it when I talked dirty to him, as he fucked me. The more I talked, the harder he fucked me. Dad just moaned heavily, as he laid on top of me, his cock fucking my ass as deep and hard as our bodies would allow. His cock was so big, it almost pushed my ass to it's maximum ability, without ripping me apart. I don't know how my mother has taken his long, hard cock for all these years. Obviously, we are both quite used to his size, and both love his cock. Maybe it's because he knows how to fuck, or should I say 'make love' with his cock? He is never in a rush, and he knows how to use every bit of his 11 plus inches. It was as though he didn't want to waste any of his cock or motion, so he would pull his engorged tool almost completely out with each stroke, only leaving the head implanted in me. Then he would effortlessly slide back into me, until his balls were tight up against my ass. I will have to compare notes with my mother some day. But for now, I was once again in ecstasy, as my father fucks my ass raw, with his enormous cock. He fucked me steadily for over 30 minutes, never really changing his rhythm, until he was dropping another load of daddy seed inside me. And I know he came twice, possibly 3 times, because I pumped out two loads of cum on my already wet sheets, as he fucked me. I don't know what time Todd came in, as he's not a normal visitor. He had gone out with a friend after dinner, and obviously had a few beers, because he reeked of it as soon as he opened my door. "Daniel..... ssshhhh.... Daniel?" Todd whispered loudly, as he opened my bedroom door. "Whhhaaatttt?" I said softly, being woken from a dead sleep. "Little dude, I'm so fucking horny......," he said, stumbling a bit, as he tried to close my door quietly, without much success, I must say. I rolled over onto my back, looking up at Todd. He was so fucking hot, with his short, spiked, dirty blond hair, which was now all askew. And as he looked down at me, the moon light reflected off his face, highlighting his dimples, and his oh, so, prominent jaw line. "Little Dude, move over," Todd said, as he attempted to get in my bed, but slipped off the side and fell on the floor. Luckily, he caught himself before hitting the floor with a thud! Laughing, I sat up on the side of my bed, and helped him up. "Little Dude, I think I may be a little drunk!" he slurred, and not softly, either. "Sssshhhhh....," I said, as I began to undress him, which was a comedy act in itself. And when he was finally naked, his cock, which was only 5 inches when soft, was limply hanging over his balls, just below the hip dip, where there is a deep 'V' cut in his hard, tight abs. His pubic area and balls are smooth, void of any hair, keeping in line with what he preaches to Sean and me. I picked up his heavy cock and brought it to my mouth. The soft piece of my brothers meat laid on my tongue, and was salty to the taste, as I closed my mouth around it and tried to suck it into manhood. Todd began to sway his hips, trying to fuck my face, but he soon became too unstable, and stumbled, causing both of us to fall back on the bed. When I finally crawled out from under his dead weight, I moved his passed-out body to where was lying comfortably on my bed. As I got up to move over to the other bed, I looked down at his sleeping, naked body. "You are so fucking hot, Todd" I said out loud, as my eyes focused on his now semi-hard cock that laid up against his bare pubic bone. "And you've got me so fucking horny......" Nothing, he didn't stir. I got down on my knees and took his semi-hard cock deep into my mouth, and worked it until I could feel the veins straining on the sides. It was so fucking hard! What I love most about Todd, is that he produces more pre-cum than most guys would actually cum. So my mouth and throat were coated in his clear, hot, sweet, natural lube. I got up and looked down at his hard cock, laying dormant up against his abs. 'Yea, I'm a fucking horny teenager' never can get enough. So, I straddled his sleeping body, and got on my knees, with my ass right above his dormant, but very hard cock, which by the way, was still leaking pre-cum like a squeezed tube of toothpaste. I picked up his heavy 9 inch fat cock, and sank my ass right down on it, until my ass met his abs. "Oh, fuck yea!" I moaned, as his can-sized cock penetrated my ass with ease. Todd's cock may not be as long as my father's, or David's, but it sure was the fattest in the family. Looking at Todd, as I rode his cock hard, he didn't stir; he was totally passed out. I fucked him, until I couldn't cum any more. When I finally crawled off him, he was covered in my spunk. I remember 3 loads, but, at times, I was so lost in my intense orgasms, I could have dumped another one or two.... Todd's cum covered body sure looked like it. So like a good brother, I grabbed my recent cum-rag; a pair of Sean's black boxer briefs, from under my pillow, and cleaned my brother up. Yup, he's still passed out! It was his snoring that woke me up, but when I looked at the clock, it was only 15 minutes before my alarm was to wake me. I looked over at Todd, his naked body covered only by a thin sheet, still sleeping soundly. So I got up and headed for the shower; I definitely needed to clean up after a night like that! There was definite excitement in the hallways, as I walk towards my locker this morning. I know my excitement has to do with my father making plans with me this morning to go look at cars after school. But everyone seemed to be filled with energy, this being the first day back after our Christmas vacation. Sean was hanging by our lockers, as I walked up. Just the sight of him made my cock stir, which wasn't a great idea, as I was wearing some pretty low rise A&F jeans, that David had gotten me for Christmas. So by the time I got to my locker, my cock was very visible pushing at the inside of my jeans. Sean looked down at my crotch, and smiled. "I still have it! I can still make you hard by just standing here." he said as he leaned over to kiss me quickly. "My cock gets raging hard just thinking about you!" I said, pushing my crotch against his leg. "When are you going to look at cars?" Sean said, changing the subject, as his cock was beginning to stir enough for others to notice as well. "Dad's taking me after school; first to Toyota, and then, maybe Ford.... I am up with a 4 runner...." I said, as my mind wandered to this afternoon. As we said good bye, we agreed to meet at lunch, as we didn't have any classes together this morning. And, as usual, the more you want to day to be over, it goes even slower. Finally, the bell rang, and I walked to the cafeteria. The line was long, and not moving very fast, as I stepped behind the last guy in line. There was no sign of Sean, but I was sure he would be here soon. And once I stopped looking around for Sean, and focused on the guy in front of me, I was psyched when I realized it was Sven. "Hey, dude, how's it hanging?" I asked, thinking I was cool because I knew an upper classman. He turned around, as did the tall blond girl he was talking to, and looked at me. There was some recognition in his eyes, but you wouldn't think so by the way he answered me. "Yea.... a, not as much as yours, dude!" he said, as he looked down at the quite obvious lump in my jeans, and then turned right back to the blond, and that was it. I didn't care, he was so fucking hot, I would just stand behind him, stare at his fantastic ass, and fantasies about the time he fucked me in the dressing room with that monstrous cock of his. I did feel kinda stupid, and a bit embarrassed, by the way he just brushed me off, until he stepped back a bit, and without anyone noticing, his hand groped my hard cock, through my jeans. Startled, I jumped a bit, but didn't say a word. However, I did move closer, pushing my now growing cock into his hand. And as he continued, Sven talked to the blond chick in front of him, and gave me the best hand job, while we were in line for lunch. My cock was way hard, and bound tight down the leg of my jeans. His hand, slowly rubbing the length of my cock, was driving me crazy. I could feel the wetness and warmth of my pre-cum as it began continuously dripping, and running down my leg. I worked hard to contain myself, not wanting anyone to notice what was happening to me. But my breathing was getting very labored, as he was very close to making me shoot a huge load of my spunk right there in the lunch line. It wasn't long, and, with my eyes closed, I held my breath as my cock began spewing vast amounts of cum down my leg. I gasped as quietly as I could, as Sven kept pumping my cock, soaking my leg with shot after shot of cum from my erupting cock. And as my intense orgasm came to an end, Sven removed his hand, not once taking his attention way from the blond girl. As he moved up with the line, I just stood there, not knowing what to do. My left pants leg was soaked; cum was now actually dripping out the leg of my pants onto my shoe. But I could move; everyone would think I pissed my pants. But I was literally a mess; I couldn't just stand there, either. So, as quickly as I could, I turned and walked at a very rapid pace, and left the cafeteria, running head on into Sean, as I turned the corner to the hallway. I grabbed his hand, and pulled him. "Come with me," I said, not really giving him a chance not to. The boys room was empty, thank god! And as I opened the door to the third stall, Sean finally asked what the hell was going on? When I turned around, his eyes went directly to my wet jeans. "Did you piss yourself?" he asked shockingly. "NOOOO! You won't believe this, but Sven just gave me a hand job in the lunch room line." I said, still kinda shocked myself. "So that's all cum?" Sean asked, pointing to the dark area of my left pant leg. "A....Yea!" He looked at me, and again at the mess on my left leg. "Fuck!" was all he said, as he began working hard to get my belt undone. And once he got that, he pulled impatiently at my jeans, until the button popped, and my zipper was down. As he was pulling my pants down, he got on his knees. My cock was now in his mouth, as he licked and sucked the remaining traces of my orgasm off my limp dick. Sean licked my legs, my balls, my cock, even the inside of my jeans, eating every drop of my cum he could find. By the time he was done, my body was literally licked clean. Good Boy! As promised, my father was waiting for me after school, and as I got in the car, he looked at me. "What happened to your pants?" he said, looking at the obviously dried cum stains down my left leg. "Don't ask, it's a long story," I said, hoping he wouldn't. The dealership was pretty much like the other 4 on the Main Street; however, this one sold Toyota's. As I got out of the car, I really didn't care about the cum stain on my leg, or that I probably smelled like a cum factory. I was standing in a parking lot with about fifteen Toyota 4-Runners in all different colors. As my father and I were looking around, this tall, hot guy, with unruly, curly brown hair, walked up to us. He looked to be about 19 or 20, maybe 5' 10" or 11, but with the most killer blue eyes! "Hello, welcome to Archway Toyota. My name is Logan. What can I sell you today? Daniel has many more adventures to cum...stay posted to Nifty for future stories. You can also keep up with Daniel and other short stories by Michael Dee on his facebook page. Comments welcome. Flyboys727@aol.com Thanks for reading michael dee