Date: Sat, 6 Aug 2005 22:11:55 -0700 From: Jason Newbell Subject: Danny & Michael, Roadtrip: Part V Here is the fifth of nine parts. I hope you are enjoying the story so far, and remember, I will be writing a third story taking place between the first two, so send in your ideas because I'm letting the readers shape this next one. This story contains sexual acts between minor boys. If you do not wish to view, are not of proper age, or it is illegal in you area of jurisdiction, please leave now. If not enjoy! I should mention that this is an original work by myself and you CANNOT copy or use any part of this story without my permission. Please send your comments to: jnew001 (at) gmail (dot) com. I love to hear ideas/suggestions/reactions. Chapter Five: Disneyland with Sam and Corey I awoke to the sound of a toilet flushing... my parents were up. Michael and I were still pressed against each other, naked. I always seemed to be the first one up, and shook him lightly. His beautiful eyes opened slowly, and I smiled at him. "Parents are awake," I whispered. He looked disappointed as we both reached down and found our boxers. We detached from each other and put them on. I felt cold without having Michael latched onto me. We were now facing away from each other, so I flipped around so I was facing his back. I scooted closer, pressing my body against his and putting my arm over his side. The position didn't last long, as I heard my mom start to enter the front room. I took my hand off and flipped around to greet her. "What time is it?" I asked. "Eight," she said. "We better get a move on if we want a full day at the park." "Okay," I mumbled. "Wake up and eat a little something at the breakfast downstairs while your father and I shower. When you get back we'll head down and you two can shower." Sounded good to me. Michael and I climbed out of the bed and put it back into the couch. We both got dressed and headed downstairs, still a little groggy from such an energy draining night last night. We entered the lobby and found out it was your normal continental breakfast, as was expected. Michael and I both got a bowl of Fruit Loops and a donut. We sat down by ourselves at an empty table. "So in front of the Matterhorn at ten?" Michael asked me, chomping away on his maple bar. "Yup," I said. "Hmmmm, I'm trying to think," Michael trailed off. "I don't think we're going to get any action inside Disneyland," I said, knowing Michael's thought process. "I would never even think of such a thing," Michael joked. "Guess you're right. Hopefully we can hang out at their room again." "They seemed to enjoy it," I said, munching on my sugary cereal. We had already gone all the way with them, so tonight I guessed would just be a repeat of last night, except with different partners. I couldn't wait for my turn with Sam. Soon we were done and headed back up stairs, passing by the room of Sam and Corey, but we didn't see anything. They may have already gone to the park. We strolled in our room seeing that my parents were ready to go and eat. "Normal hotel breakfast?" my dad asked. "Yeah," I responded. "Coffee, cereal, and donuts." "Alright, well you boys shower up while we eat. We'll leave for Disneyland once we're back." "Okay, see ya," I said as they left. Michael and I headed towards the shower and stripped naked. I looked at his cute package, accented by his small bush of soft pubic hair. It was intoxicating me as we flipped on the shower and adjusted the temperature. I now had a hard boner, Michael was still soft. "Sup, Danny?" Michael asked, looking at my boner. "Just looking at you," I said. "And realizing that I haven't tasted you since the night before last." "Yeah, it has been a while," he said, as we hopped into the shower. He now was starting to get a boner as well. "Want to sixty-nine?" I asked, fully under the control of my hormones. "Yeah, good idea," Michael said, now painfully erect. "We have like twelve hours before our next possible action," I said, reassuring him and myself this wouldn't detract from possibilities tonight. It wouldn't either, we were young, and when you have a hot boys like Sam and Corey to be with, it's not hard to get up. We lay down on the bathtub floor, water falling upon us from above. It was cramped but we managed to get into a modified sixty-nine position, and started to suck. Whenever I was sucking and getting sucked at the same time, an orgasm didn't take very long to achieve. Michael's dick tasted wonderful, something that hadn't filled my mouth in days. We needed to hurry though, who knows how long my parents would take. I could feel Michael seize up in my mouth, his damp pubic hair brushing against my nose. This caused me, in turn, to seize up. I always liked simultaneous orgasms, they felt a lot better. Michael started to blow and I did too, both bodies thrusting toward each other. His cum filled my mouth, warm and thick. I could tell I had shot a good amount of my semen in his mouth as well. We stopped shivering and drank each other's cum. It was heavenly, and I was fulfilled for the time being. After that, the shower was business-like, soaping ourselves up and washing off. We crawled out of the shower and dried ourselves off. We walked out buck naked bent over our suitcases looking for clothes. Michael's ass was in the air and open... I'd better stop looking before I got horny again. We both found some clean clothes and were putting them on just as my parents walked through the door. Perfect timing. "Hey," I said casually. "How was it?" "Eh, you know," my mom said, "free hotel breakfast. You boys ready to go?" "Yup," I said, and Michael chimed in with a big head nod. Once my dad got his wallet with credit cards (he'd need them) we headed off towards the "happiest place on Earth." It was a hot day, so both Michael and I were wearing shorts and tee shirts. That was a good thing, as I could admire Michael's smooth, perfect legs while waiting in the lines. Although I had been to Disneyland many times before, it always excited me. We couldn't hit all of it in one day, but I had already been on everything, so I figured we'd just hit the favorites. After waiting a few minutes in the ticket line, we entered the gates. It was slightly overwhelming... all the places to go, all the people, all the kids running around. "Can Michael and I go off by ourselves?" I asked, puppy eyed. "We're supposed to meet those kids from the pool last night." "I don't know boys," my dad said, looking at my mom. "Give us mom's cell phone so we can call you," I suggested, knowing that would add a layer of security for them. "I guess, just be careful. Let's touch base at two right here," my dad said. "Give them some money for lunch dear," my mom said to my dad. She pulled out her cell phone while my dad pulled out a twenty dollar bill. "There you go," my dad said. "Remember, two o'clock right here." "Alright, thanks dad!" He gave me a big kiss on the face. "Daddddddd," I moaned. Then my mom stepped in and did the same thing. I pulled away and Michael and I walked away, him in laughing fits. "So what do you want to do before we meet them?" Michael asked. "We have like a half an hour or so." "Well, that's probably not enough time for any of the major rides. Wanna just go in front of the Matterhorn and wait?" Michael agreed and we followed the top of the giant fake mountain until we were at the main entrance. There was a bench which Michael and I sat on, soaking up the sun and boy watching. There was an abundance of hot boys here; all ages, races, and sizes. Michael pointed at a shaggy blonde haired boy in athletic shorts. "I bet he has a hot cock," Michael said, luckily nobody was very close to us. "Yeah," I said, fantasizing him without his clothes off. "Uncut... nice loose balls, seemingly endless energy, like you." Michael beamed and agreed with my assessment. We had either passed a lot more time than we thought or Sam and Corey arrived early, but up they came to us, both dressed in cargo shorts and white tee shirts. "Hey guys!" Michael said. "Hola," Sam replied. "How long you guys been here?" "Not long," Michael replied. "How are you guys?" "Good," Sam replied, smiling. "And you Corey?" Michael followed up. "How's that backside of yours feeling?" "Good," Corey grinned. Michael already had an evident boner and was making no move to hide it. "Excited I see," Sam said grinning. "Yeah, but got to save it till tonight," Michael replied, again sneakily laying down plans. "That's right," Sam replied, obviously on board. "You guys wanna ride the Matterhorn?" I suggested, since we were already there. "Sure," Corey replied, and Sam nodded. We headed to the end of the line and were aware it would be about a forty minute wait. We talked for awhile about previous times to Disneyland, they had only been here once before, but for five days. Sam's favorite ride was Space Mountain and Corey's was Big Thunder Mountain railroad. We'd make sure to hit all the major rides, and then see a couple of the sideshow attractions. "So you guys want to do something again tonight?" Sam asked. For once, it wasn't Michael initiating the conversation. "Sure," Michael said. "Could we sleep over tonight maybe? Danny's parents would probably be glad for the time alone, and it's not like we have our own room or anything, so we wouldn't be wasting money." "That's a good idea," Sam said. "Where will you guys sleep though?" "We'd probably all fit on the bed," Michael commented, trying to act like he was visualizing us all fitting. "Oh yeah," Sam said grinning. I think he knew Michael's game, and he liked it. "So what kinds of stuff do you guys want to do tonight? Any idea Sam? Corey?" I asked. "The same stuff," Sam said, "but slower, since we'll have a lot more time if you guys sleep over." "Good idea," I said. "Ohh, and then after that," Michael said getting excited. "maybe like wait an hour or so, try and assume some position with all four of us in action at the same time. Combo of suck and fu— the other one, whatever, we can figure it out." "Yeah," said Sam, getting peppy as well. We had to watch what we said, although everybody seemed occupied with their own business, this talk didn't really belong in the Magic Kingdom. By now we were close to the front of the line, and within about five minutes, we racing up the top of the mountain in our bobsleds. "I hate the part where they make it look like you're going to go through the wall," Michael said towards the top of the lift hill. "Yeah, that part is scary," I said. Michael was next to me, with Sam and Corey in the sled behind us. Down we went, around and around, racing with the bobsled on the other side. Michael and I screamed at the top of our lungs, although by now, we had gotten pretty used to it. After a few short minutes, the ride was over. "What now?" Sam asked once we were outside the exit gate. "One more ride and then lunch?" Michael suggested. "Good idea," I said. "What one?" "Space Mountain," Sam grinned. "Sounds good to me," I said. Michael looked a little worried. "What is it?" "Eh, I just don't really like that ride. Something about it scares me." "Well, I'll make sure and protect you," I said sweetly, hugging him with one arm. "It's aight," Michael said, faking a macho voice. "I need to toughen up. Let's go!" Into Space Mountain we went, mesmerized by the scenery and Space Mountain TV Channel playing throughout the queue line. Pretty soon, we were on the ride, the four of us taking up one complete row; me on the left side, then Michael, Sam, and Corey on the far right. We started to climb the main hill, a red siren going around in the distance. Michael started to tense up. "Why are you so scared of this ride?" I asked. "You don't care about any others." "It was my first ever rollercoaster when I was five and it scared the hell out of me, now I just have this reaction..." I pat my hand on top of his. He took it and held it, squeezing it hard as we hit the top of the hill and plunged into the darkness. Round and round we went, with no idea where the next turn would take place. Michael's grip tightened on the sudden drops and curves, while Sam and Corey were screaming at the top of their lungs. It was such a cool ride, you couldn't see much except for an occasional train, flying just above or below you at top speeds. We pulled back into the station and came to a stop. Michael's grip loosened, our hands damp from the sweat his soft hands produced. We exited the car and started walking out towards Tomorrow Land. "How was it?" I asked Michael. "Not so bad," he said calmly. "Was a lot better with you by my side." "Glad I could help," I said, giving him a peck on the cheek. I blushed after doing it, realized I had done so in public, but people were frantically talking with loved ones after the ride and I don't think too many people paid attention. We entered the now blinding sun, shielding our eyes until they adjusted. I looked at my watch, it was nearly one o'clock. "You guys want to grab some lunch now?" I asked. "We have to meet my parents at the front at two to check up." "That's cool," Sam replied. "There's this really good place were you can get soup in a sourdough bread bowl we can go to." "Sounds good," Michael said. "Want to Danny?" "Yup," I said, asking Corey if he would like to also. He nodded, and we headed off towards the other side of the park. Along the way I admired Sam's smooth legs, shining in the sun with their few smooth hairs. Corey's meanwhile were completely hair free, and smooth as silk, as I had felt briefly last night. I looked at Sam's cute ass, moving gently as he walked, and thought about how I'd be up that thing in about eight hours. The thoughts were giving me a boner, which Michael of course noticed. "Save it boy," he commanded. "Yes sir," I grinned back. We finally reached the restaurant, each getting a bowl of clam chowder in a large sourdough bowl. They were expensive, as was to be expected, but very good as Sam had told us. Corey was unable to finish his bowl, but the rest of us cleaned that up. After lunch we headed towards the front of the park to meet my parents. "So where are you guys from?" Michael asked, something that I knew the answer would probably be painful to. "Seattle," Sam replied. "Well, Kent actually." "No shit?" Michael said. "We're from Olympia. That's only like an hour or something." "Maybe we can see each other later then," Sam said. "Yeah, if our parents will drive us. You guys have the internet?" "Yup." "Instant Messenger?" Michael continued. "You betcha." "Sweet. We'll have to trade screen names before we leave." "For sure," Corey said, as we spotted my parents and walked towards them. "These your two new friends?" my mom asked. "Yup," I said. "This is Sam, and that's Corey." "Nice to meet you boys," my mom said. "You sure do look a lot alike." "Nice to meet you," Sam said. "You guys having fun?" my dad asked. "Yeah, a blast," Michael replied. "So what's the plan for this afternoon?" my mom asked. "Well I don't know, but we were thinking that maybe later Michael and I could sleep over at their room." "Don't see why not," my dad said. "Your parents with you Sam?" "Yeah, I'm just supposed to meet them at the Haunted House at six," he replied. "Do they have any plans tonight? Maybe you boys want to order a pizza or something while we go out." "I don't think they really knew what they were doing for dinner," Sam said. This plan sounded good to the all of us, and we were going to try our best to get it to work. "Well, let's all meet in front of the Haunted House at six then," my mom said. "Even if they already have plans, it would be nice to know the parents of the boys my kids are staying the night with." "Okay, cool," I said, giving the thumbs up. "You boys be careful!" my mom said, and we promised we would. We walked away with even more excitement, a pizza in the hotel room, and the possibility of the parents being gone. This meant we could do some stuff early and then restore ourselves for some later stuff. "That would be so awesome," Sam said as we walked in no particular direction. "You're telling me," Michael agreed. We spent the rest of the afternoon riding more rides; most notably Big Thunder Mountain Railroad and Splash Mountain. We also went on the Jungle Cruise, in the Swiss Family Treehouse, and watched some old Mickey cartoons. Before we knew it, it was already almost six. "Shit," I said, glancing at my watch. "We've got five minutes to get to the Haunted House." "Which way is it?" a confused Michael asked, "This way, I think," Sam said, as we escaped Toon Town. We jogged to the Haunted House and got there just on time. The parents were already there talking as we approached. "There they are," my mom said. "Have a good time boys?" Sam and Corey's dad asked. "Yup Daddy," Sam replied sweetly. "How bout my little slugger?" "Great," Corey said, brimming. "Well boys, here's the plan," my mom explained. "We're all going to go out to dinner, you can come with us or order a pizza in the room." "Pizza," we all replied. "Thought you would say that," she continued. "Anyways its okay with them if you spent the night, just keep the volume down. They heard a lot of screaming and stuff from the TV last night." "Okay," I said, keeping a straight face as Michael casually turned away in a fit of laughter. And with that, we headed back to the hotel for a memorable night. 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