Date: Mon, 25 Apr 2022 10:48:00 +0000 From: Andrew Passey Subject: Danny The Bully Part Twelve (Young Friends) I wasn't wrong about a whole weekend of being fucked. It started that first night in the early hours of the morning. Danny had obviously woken up horny and in my half asleep state I found myself being manhandled on to my side. I wasn't awake enough to quite work out what was going on but I soon did as I felt Danny's slicked up dick pushing up against my hole. Consent was far from his mind it seemed but I pushed back slightly to let him know it was okay. To be honest I just wanted to go back to sleep so it was easier to let him have his way with me. He slipped inside and grunted loudly as he fucked me hard and fast. He didn't last long this time and after he filled me up with another one of his loads he squeezed my bum cheek and just said "I fucking love your arse, I fucking love fucking your arse." Then he pulled out and rolled off me leaving me there with the uncomfortable feeling of a bum full of cum. I rolled onto my front so it didn't run out and fell asleep soon afterwards. When I woke the next morning and yawned, the first thing I heard was Danny saying loudly, "Finally, you're awake! My morning wood needs a place to go!" I started to try and roll over but he put his hand on my back. "Nah stay like that. We can try a new position later but Dad will be calling us for breakfast soon and I want to last as long as possible." I just lay there as he poured liberal amount of baby oil between my cheeks and rubbed it in before he then climbed on top of me. His body weight pressed me down onto the bed almost winding me although once he shifted slightly it was better, I then felt the now familiar sensation of his hard dick slipping between my cheeks and with a slightly painful lunge he went inside me. He pushed all the way in until he was balls deep and then the fucking started. He wasn't gentle but he wasn't rough. The stimulation started to make me hard and as he went faster and faster I felt I was close. I started to moan desperate for release, I couldn't get my hand under me so just humped the bed in rhythm with Danny's thrusts. To my disappointment Danny grunted and shot his cum into me before I'd managed to cum. I was left with a dripping hard dick and no way of getting it off. All in all for our third fuck Danny had lasted a long time, or so it felt anyway. That boy sure had stamina and my arse was a bit sore by the time he was done. He got off me and I was finally able to get off the bed and get some blood into my limbs. "Looks like you enjoyed it as much as I did!" Danny said grinning as he pointed at my hard dick. "Hmm well at least you got off, I didn't," I said grumpily as I went to deal with the cum about to run down my leg. I'd barely managed to waddle to the toilet with my still hard dick sticking out when Peter shouted to come down for breakfast. "Here, wear this, you don't want to get cum on your clothes" Danny said, handing me a dressing gown once I was back in his bedroom. I wrapped it around my naked body hiding my now softening dick as he picked a spare one up and did the same. Then it was downstairs to face Peter. After last night I'd expected Peter to make a few more jokes at our expense but thankfully he didn't say anything over breakfast. He smiled as we came into the kitchen and he asked if we'd had a good night and we both nodded, Danny more enthusiastically than I did. "Great! Well I have a nice surprise for both of you today, We're off to the football! A client gave me three tickets for Aston Villa V Liverpool today so let's have a day out!" This instantly took my mind off the night before. I loved football and had never been to an actual match in a proper stadium before. Liverpool were sort of my team as well although I didn't shout about that at school. Otherwise taunts of "glory hunter" would probably legitimately be thrown at me given there were many many teams closer to us geographically than they were. "I imagine you both need showers after last night so get clean and dressed and we'll head off in an hour or so." This was an excellent suggestion and Peter was right, I definitely need one. I felt sticky in places I'd never felt sticky in before. "I'm going in first," Danny said as we both got back to his bedroom. He stripped off quickly and as usual I couldn't help but admire his dick. It wasn't just that it was big, I mean it's the biggest I'd seen but I imagine there were many people with much bigger dicks in the world. No, it was perfectly proportioned as well. Strange how God or Nature works. Let's give this boy a perfect dick but also make him a complete arsehole. Maybe it was just unrealistic to expect the whole package so to speak! Danny took a while and came back in wearing a towel which he dropped to give me a full frontal. I pretended to ignore it and went and had my shower. My bum cheeks were pretty much glued together with his cum from last night and this morning. So it was with some relief that I soaped myself with the shower gel and let the hot water run all over me. My mind was racing still from the events since I came over here yesterday. Why was I so eager to please and not disappoint people, Peter in particular? Was the lack of a Dad at home, or the absence of any sort of father figure except Peter making me make choices and decisions that were backfiring and I regretted. The evidence was certainly suggesting that but there was also that little voice at the back of my brain whispering to me, "You say you don't want to do it with Danny but you enjoyed being fucked by him. you even wanked off as he did it earlier." Ultimately I'd backed myself or been backed in a corner and for now I was going to have to live with it. I finished showering clean, got out of the shower and picked up a towel. I looked at myself in the bathroom mirror. Was I still the same boy I always was? The blue eyes staring back at me looked older. I guess they were. I was older. Suddenly in the past few months I'd experienced things I never expected, maybe never even knew existed. I'd possibly grown a couple of inches recently. In height only. My dick, well, had started to grow slightly and I had a dusting of blond pubes but it would be pushing it to say I'd grown more than an inch down there. My mind wandered to Gaz. Was his dick like mine? Did he have pubes? What would he say if he knew what I was doing with Danny? I felt sure one day I'd face a reckoning but for now I'd have to deal with all of this myself. It was just a shame I couldn't tell my best friend, the boy I loved all about it. We always said we had each other's backs, well I wasn't sure Gaz still would if he knew what Danny had been doing with the back of me. I gave my blond hair a dry with the towel so it was tousled, wrapped the towel around myself and walked back to Danny's bedroom. I'd expected Danny to be dressed ready for our day out. However he lay on the bed naked playing idly with his hard six inch dick. "Ah you took your time!" he said smiling at me. "Why aren't you dressed? We have to go soon!" I replied my heart sinking as I suspected I knew very well why he wasn't dressed. "I'm horny!" He said, smiling at me. I stood there in my towel and just shook my head at him. "You fucked me twice last night, in the middle of the night and this morning as well! How fucking horny can one boy be!" "Come over here and find out, you know your arsehole is crying out for my cock. I can hear it, "I need Danny's cock, I need Danny's cock!" He did that in a high pitched voice which did make me giggle but I wasn't backing down. "Fuck off, my arse is sore, I need a break and I've just had a shower. As for YOU being horny, it's always you getting off! I never get any release." "You wanked yourself last night and you have my permission to do it whenever we have sex!" Danny said. "I don't need your permission. You said we were "boyfriends" but it doesn't sound like it to me!" Danny stopped playing with his dick to sit up and look at me, "You're my bottom Tom. I like you. My Dad likes you. He thinks we're boyfriends, maybe we are. For the purposes of sex we certainly are so come over here and let me fuck you. Let's not pretend you don't enjoy it!" I shrugged and dropped my towel giving Danny a full frontal before I turned round and bent down to rummage in my bag for a clean pair of pants. "Fuck you really are cock teasing me!" He said as I realised I'd unwittingly shown off my hole when I bent down. I picked up my pants and turned to look at him, "I do enjoy it but I don't just do it whenever you decide. I'm clean now and I don't want to get all sticky again." I lifted my leg and put one side of my pants through it Danny looked at me as if wrestling with himself, "Wait! Don't put them on. You're right, maybe I'm not as conscious as I should be about getting off as well. How about we do some sucking instead?" I pulled my pants fully on and looked straight at Danny, "I'm good thanks. Sucking, fucking, it's all the same, it's you getting off and me servicing you." "I thought you were supposed to be the clever one Tom? I said "how about we do some sucking'. We. You and me. So you suck me off AND I suck you off at the same time. A 69. Or soixante-neuf as the french say, see my French is getting better thanks to you!" I wasn't sure about all of this but the chance to get my own dick sucked? Well that was too good an opportunity to miss. While I'd wanted Gaz to be the first person to do that to me, that was something at the moment was so distant it was in a different galaxy. So a couple of minutes later we were on Danny's bed with my hard dick in his mouth and his in mine. I realised as Danny sucked my dick why he wasn't letting Gaz off their deal. It felt fucking amazing! No wank came close to this. I was still needing release from earlier and Danny was as he said "horny" so neither of us lasted very long at all. With a cry of release muffled by the presence of a big hard dick in my mouth I came inside Danny's mouth which seemed to set him off as he then did the same to me. We got our breaths back and Danny smiled at me as he dabbed our dicks dry with tissues. "That was actually fun! Yours is the tastiest cum I've ever tasted, I reckon I might be happy to do that again every now and then!" "Thanks I guess, " I replied, not really sure whether that was a compliment or not before a thought hit me. "Wait, who else's cum have you tasted?!" As I asked this I was worried he'd say Gaz but he just gave me a strange look, "Nobodies, it was just a turn of phrase. Again I thought you were supposed to be the clever one. Anyway, let's get dressed and downstairs. The big match awaits!"