Date: Tue, 03 Jan 2017 11:50:31 +0000 From: puermalo14@hushmail.com Subject: Danny's Christmas Holidays part 2 This is fiction and none of the events or characters are real. 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 DANNY'S CHRISTMAS HOLIDAYS PART TWO The journey by bus was long and tedious and Danny spent most of it gazing out of the window as the English countryside flashed past. The motion of the bus kept giving him erections but there was little he could do about it on the journey. Besides, he wanted to save his spunk for James and his little brother. When, at last, the bus pulled in to its destination, Danny saw James waiting with his father, Mr Davies. He gave a little wave to James who ran over to greet him. "Hi, Danny," he beamed, "you're here at last." "Good to see you again," said James's father, "we're glad you were able to make it." It seemed a little odd to Danny that his friendship with two younger boys wasn't a concern to James's parents. He was, after all, a fifteen-year-old whilst James and Peter were still young boys. Still, if Mr and Mrs Davies were happy then he wasn't going to puzzle over it. He just put it down to good fortune instead. "Where's Peter?" Danny asked. "Oh, he's back at home," James explained, "you'll see him in a bit." They chatted as they made their way back to Mr Davies' car and before very long they had reached the house. Mrs Davies and little Peter were there to greet them. "Hello, Daniel, dhow was your journey?" Mrs Davies asked. "It's Danny not Daniel," James interjected, "I keep telling you." "The journey was fine, thanks," said Danny. "Hi, Danny," Peter beamed. "Hello, Peter. I reckon you've grown since the summer." "Yep, and I had a birthday. I'm eleven now." "The boys just keep on growing and growing," Mrs Davies smiled, "James will be as big as his father before long!" I hope they haven't grown too much, thought Danny, and I can't imagine James is adult-sized down below, cute teen-sized is how I remember it! "Show Daniel...err, Danny up to his room, boys," said Mrs Davies. Peter led the way, bounding up the stairs with Danny and James following behind. Danny was shown to his bedroom, a large roof-space conversion used when guests visited. It had an en-suite bathroom and, best of all, a double bed. "I think you'll find there's everything you need," James said. "As long as I'm not on my own in the bed I'll certainly have everything I need!" Danny replied. ... Let us not dwell too much on the next few hours. The family chatted with their guest, they dined on pizzas and watched TV, they planned how they might spend the next couple of days. At nine o'clock, after much grumbling, Peter was sent to bed. Then James asked if he might watch TV in Danny's room for a while. "You'll have to get ready for bed first," said his mother, "and bedtime at ten sharp!" In his room, Danny didn't have to wait long for James to appear. He was wearing a dressing gown and Danny noticed he smelled clean and soapy. "Hi, sexy boy!" Danny said. "Sexy boy yourself!" James replied. "When do you have to go to bed?" "There's no rush, mum doesn't mind it being late as it's the holidays." "She won't check up on us, then?" "No, we won't be disturbed." "What about Peter? Is he coming?" "No, it's a bit too risky. We're going to have to wait until tomorrow before we all get together." "Okay, I'll have to make do with just you tonight," he grinned. James removed his dressing gown to reveal the Angry Birds pyjamas he was wearing. The colourful, short-sleeved top was very cute, thought Danny, but he was more drawn to the light grey bottoms, elasticated at the ankles. Danny's eyes moved up the boy until they stopped at the little tent of James's erection poking the front forward. "Come over here," Danny instructed. James stood in front of Danny who was seated on the edge of the bed. Danny touched the sweet bulge, which bobbed appreciatively. "I've missed this little fellow," he grinned. "And I've missed you big fellow!" James laughed. Danny took hold of the elasticated waistband of James's pyjamas and tugged downwards. Simultaneously, James pulled his top off over his head and dropped it on the floor. In seconds, James was standing there completely naked. Danny sat and admired the gorgeous thirteen-year-old; the hairless armpits, the pert, pink nipples, the smooth belly, the stiff four-incher and the tight scrotum. He noticed that James's wispy pubes were more plentiful than he'd remembered from the summer but they were still soft and certainly not as wiry as his own pube bush. They formed a neat triangle above his little cock. Danny pulled James closer and, without saying a word, opened his mouth to receive the bobbing cocklet. James pushed his cock into Danny's mouth and sighed. He loved the way Danny sucked him. It was better than when his little brother did it, it was better than any of his classmates could manage (and there had been several of them in recent months). He loved the way Danny could take it all in and how his lips gripped the shaft as it slid in and out. Danny's tongue enjoyed every inch of the little cock making it throb to iron-hard stiffness. "Lie on the bed," said Danny eventually as if coming up for air. James kicked off his pyjama bottoms which were now about his ankles and climbed onto the bed. He was completely bare, laying there on his back awaiting his older friend, with his cock pointing straight up to the ceiling. He watched as Danny undressed, admiring the older boy's toned physique and, of course, his hardness standing up proudly. Danny joined James, climbing on top of him so they could each feel the warmth of one another's bodies, cocks pressed together and arms around each other. They kissed. Danny had never really kissed anyone before. He'd had a few attempts at snogging with one or two girls before (he hadn't dared attempt such a thing with a boy!) but this was different. This meant something and excited him in a new way. Without a word, they manoeuvred themselves into a sixty-nine position and began to suck one another. There was already a drop of precum on Danny's cock and James licked it off, tasting the warm saltiness of the teen. Danny was above James and his larger balls dangled into the younger boy's face. James could see a few soft hairs growing there; he was sure they hadn't been there in the summer when they last met. Danny was certainly maturing, he thought, as he fondled the heavy balls making Danny squirm in delight. Danny licked down the boy's shaft and over the hairless ball bag. His tongue went further, wetting and teasing the perineum. A dribble of spit ran into James's crack. Danny pulled the boy's bum cheeks apart and watched as it trickled onto the dark pinkness of the boy's secret hole. He took a finger and probed the orifice, the spit helping as his fingertip popped inside. James sighed and tensed slightly. Danny sat up. "I wanna fuck you!" he whispered. James responded by opening his legs wider and allowing Danny to finger the hole, preparing it for what would soon follow. Danny moved position so that he was now crouched between James's legs. He lifted one leg, then the other, so that the younger boy's ankles were now on Danny's shoulders. The tip of Danny's cock was now adjacent to James's tight hole. He wiped the sticky head against the puckered starfish and let a trail of spit drop from his mouth, adding to the wetness below. "Fuck me!" James mumbled. Danny prodded the knob of his cock against the boy until he found the mark. He looked at James as his cock felt the resistance give way. James closed his eyes and drew in his breath as he felt Danny enter him. "Okay?" Danny asked. "Yeah," James answered. Danny pushed past the muscle and felt the hotness of the boy's insides. He withdrew a little, opening the boy further, then pushed in deeper. He slow-fucked him in this way until he was right inside, his balls up against the boy's buttocks. Danny fucked James. He couldn't remember a better climax as he shuddered on top of the boy. It felt as if the entire contents of his balls were being squirted into the hot chute. His cock seemed to thicken as the rapid spurts exploded. He remained there, deep inside James, as the orgasm gradually subsided. "I've gotta cum!" James said, "I'm so close." Danny withdrew his penis and began to suck James's organ once again. Seconds later, he was rewarded with James's sweet offering, tasting the little squirts of thirteen-year-old jism on his tongue. He swallowed every droplet and licked his young friend clean. ... Once James was dressed in his pyjamas it was time for him to return to his own bedroom. Reluctantly, Danny said goodnight. He wished they could share the same bed all night and fuck and suck again and again but James parted with a tantalising promise. "Wait until tomorrow," he said, "Peter's friend is coming here and we're all going to seduce him!"