Date: Wed, 21 Dec 2016 16:03:51 +0000 From: puermalo14@hushmail.com Subject: Danny's Christmas Holidays part 1 What follows is fiction. None of the events or characters are real and I do not condone any of the activities that unfold. If you are too young to read this, or likely to be offended by the content, then go no further. As always, I welcome feedback and will always reply to emails. My contact is: puermalo14@hushmail.com Regular readers may recall a story I posted here a few months back called "Danny's Summer Holidays" concerning the sexual liaisons of a fifteen-year-old boy. A central part of that story featured Danny and two younger brothers who will reappear later in this story. By all means look at that story first but it isn't necessary to do so in order (hopefully) to enjoy this new tale. DANNY'S CHRISTMAS HOLIDAYS PART ONE Danny was over the moon. Firstly, it was the last day of term which meant a few weeks without the tedium of school. More importantly, it signalled the start of a holiday that held some interesting prospects for the horny fifteen-year-old. Not a day went by when he didn't have a wank once, twice or even more times. Usually the focus of his fantasies were younger boys at his school. A real treat had been the inter-house swimming gala on the last day. He wasn't one of swimmers but sitting amongst the crowd of screaming supporters had allowed ample opportunity to eye up the boy-talent in their regulation black school speedos. There were cute eleven- and twelve-year-olds with hairless armpits, smooth legs and tiny bulges; there were thirteen-year-olds in the first flush of puberty anxiously aware of the differences their swimming gear exposed; there were fourteen- and fifteen-year-olds with more muscular builds and packages to match; there were sixteen-year-olds (the oldest in the school) with thin trails of hair running from belly-buttons down beneath their speedos and looking more like young men than boys. Danny had spent most of the gala with his legs crossed trying to hide his stiffness. The delights he'd witnessed were committed to memory and would serve for many a future wank fantasy, he thought. Of course, the term hadn't been entirely wasted on solitary wanking. There had been a little excitement along the way with two other boys in his year group. On one occasion, he had managed to persuade a lad called Duncan to show his cock. In no time at all they were wanking one another, spilling their teen loads onto the floor of a toilet cubicle. Max, another classmate, had gone further at Danny's instigation. They had moved from mutual masturbation the first time to tentative oral sex the next time. The third and most recent occasion had been just over a week before. Danny had gone back to Max's home and the two of them ended up naked on the bed. Max wouldn't let things progress as far as fucking but he did let Danny rub the end of his sticky teencock up his arse crack and Danny was ultimately rewarded with a mouthful of Max's hot spunk. Danny had enjoyed Duncan and Max but he yearned to explore, or even exploit, some of the younger boys who had caught his eye. Sex with his peers was great but there was something about pleasuring a younger lad that truly excited him. Was it a control thing? Was it because he liked to show off his more fully-developed cock and balls? Was it the appeal of a small dick lightly decorated with wispy pubes? He couldn't really tell - besides which, such analysis didn't matter to him; it was the `doing' that appealed. Now, here he was back home in his bedroom. He was replying to a text from a boy called James. He'd met James during the summer holidays, along with his little brother Peter, and the sex had been awesome! He was at last going to meet up with the two boys again. Judging by the text, James seemed to be looking forward to meeting up as much as Danny was. They were soon exchanging pictures of their stiff cocks. Danny couldn't get enough of James' sweet four-incher and was looking forward to having it in his mouth again, tasting the boy's sticky cum. The fun was interrupted by the sound of Danny's mother calling up the stairs. "Danny, one of your friends is at the door," she called. "Who is it?" he yelled in reply. "It is Max. Shall I tell him to come up there or are you coming down?" Danny hesitated for a moment. He had his hard cock sticking out of his flies and had just received an image from James showing a close-up of his hairless boy-hole. He hated to do it but he had to text James with a fib, saying he had to go and that he'd see him in a couple of days. "He can come up here," Danny called out, stuffing his hardness back inside his trousers as best he could. He only just made it in time as moments later there was his classmate standing in the doorway. "Hello, dick-head!" said Max, using one of his typical crude greetings, "what are you up to?" "Nothing much, fuck-face!" Danny replied, giving back in equal measure, "just texting." "Texting, eh? Who to? You're girlfriend, haha!" "None of your business!" "Boyfriend, then? Yeah, that's far more likely." "So, what brings you round here?" said Danny, trying to steer the topic away from discussion. "Just bored, so I thought I'd come around to annoy you." "Bored? The holidays have only just started and you're fed up already?" "Well, there's nothing to do, is there?" "Well, we can find something to do, maybe." "Such as...?" "I dunno. You suggest something." Max didn't answer but rubbed his groin provocatively. "I see," Danny grinned, "it's like that is it!" "Yeah, I guess it is!" Max smiled. "Come over here then, you horny fucker!" Danny said, patting the bed beside him. Max joined Danny and they each begin to feel up one another, rubbing the bulges that announced their adolescent libidos. "Your mum won't disturb us, will she?" asked Max. Danny got up, locked the door and returned to Max, standing in front of him. "No, she never comes in without knocking and now it's locked anyway." Max reached for Danny's jeans and began to unfasten them. They were soon open, revealing Danny's hardness pushing at the front of his boxers. "Release the beast!" Max chuckled, pulling the boxers down and letting Danny's five-incher flip upwards. There was already a sticky residue on the tip from his earlier activity involving young James. Max didn't hesitate in licking his lips over Danny's cock-head, enjoying the sweet taste of the teen's precum. Danny sighed appreciatively. Max put his hands around Danny's bottom and pulled his clothing further down, never releasing the hard cock from his mouth. He fellated his friend, taking the cock as deeply as he could without gagging and then pulling back until the tip was between his lips. He then took hold of Danny's cock and skinned back the head fully. He ran his tongue around the corona and flicked at the frenulum like a serpent causing Danny to tense excitedly. "Fuck, that's good!" Danny muttered. He wanted this sensation to last for ever but Max had other ideas. "Let's get naked," Max suggested. They scrambled out of their clothes although both left their socks in place. Some might regard the sight of two naked teenagers in just their socks rather comical but others might view it as distinctly erotic. Neither thought concerned the boys themselves as the slumped together on Danny's bed and hugged. Before long, Danny was renewing his acquaintanceship with Max's prick. It was about 5 inches, like his own, but its girth was considerably thicker. The head was tightly enclosed beneath the foreskin. Danny had yet to see the whole of the bulbous knob and wondered if Max was able to skin it back completely. Without saying a word, the boys clambered around head-to-tail and began to suck one another. When Danny took Max as deep as he could, Max reciprocated. When Max flicked his tongue around Danny's piss-slit, Danny copied. They each licked the full length of the other then returned to sucking the tip whilst grasping and slowly wanking the shafts. Then they worked down to the balls. Max had quite big balls that hung down low in his scrotum. Danny noticed there were a few straggly hairs there, unlike his own sac which was still smooth and hairless. He sucked on one ball and then the other, making Max groan in delight. Danny continued his journey, licking the boy's perineum and savouring the taste of sweat there. Max now had Danny's cock right in his face and resumed the blow-job enthusiastically. Danny's nose found Max's puckered hole and he moved even further, slicking his tongue into the crack and darting the tip towards the dark opening. "Uhh, that's so good!" Max whispered. They broke from their 69 position. With Max flat on his back, Danny knelt between his thighs and took his friend's knees. He pulled them up and back towards Max until the teen's bum was fully exposed and returned to licking the hole until it dripped with his spittle. Max now had his knees bent over Danny's shoulders. Danny looked down at his own hard cock that was quivering up against his friend's crack. He really wanted to get in the boy's arse, to shove it in and fuck him hard. First things first, he thought, and he began to finger the wet hole. He ran around the edge making it twitch and then prodded gently at the orifice until it seemed ready to accept the intrusion. Danny let a big gob of spit drop from his mouth in to Max's crack, adding to the lubrication and letting his finger slide in. Max oo-ed as he felt Danny's finger probing him. Danny took his time, slowly finger-fucking Max and opening him up. "D'you wanna fuck me?" said Max breathlessly. "Yeah," said Danny. He didn't need to say more as he could tell Max was ready and willing. Danny held his cock against Max's hole and eased it in. Max's face screwed up from the discomfort. Danny's finger had been fine but his cock was a different thing altogether. Feeling the resistance Danny reassured his friend. "Just relax," and then, "That's it!" as he felt the muscle give way. With one slow push, he entered Max until his whole five inches was deep inside the teenager's hotness. He held it there momentarily, looking down at Max's face as it changed from a look of painful discomfort to an expression of sated delight. Then he began to fuck his friend, slowly at first but gradually with more energetic thrusts. Max's cock had softened somewhat so he began to fondle it, coaxing it back to hardness. He could feel his orgasm building, pushed onwards by a new sensation deep in his gut as Danny's cock stimulated him there. Danny climaxed first. He felt his cock thicken and his balls tighten as he pulsed his creamy boy-jizz into Max. Max felt the throbbing inside him and the hot squirts coating his insides. His fat tube twitched and spat thick gobs of cum onto his belly, each pulse matched by slow, deep thrusts from Danny, in the last throes of his orgasm. Later that night, Danny was in bed thinking dirty thoughts and having another wank. Fucking his friend Max had been fantastic but there was plenty more fun ahead. In a couple of days he'd be off to see James and Peter and he knew there would be plenty of opportunity to amuse himself and satisfy his base urges with the two young boys. He shot his teen load and fell asleep, dreaming of promises to come.