Date: Sun, 12 Jun 2016 23:56:41 +0100
From: puermalo14@hushmail.com
Subject: Danny's Summer Holidays 4

DANNY'S SUMMER HOLIDAYS

It has been some months since the previous chapter was submitted. I have
finally been nudged into continuing with another instalment by a grateful
reader (I dedicate this chapter to him and hope he enjoys it!). The story
continues the narrative of 15-year-old Danny and his sexual adventures. If
you're too young to be reading this, or are likely to be offended by the
content, read no further.

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PART 4: DANNY EARNS SOME CASH AND MORE

After Danny had finished his daily chores he decided he would return to the
amusement arcade he'd been to the previous day. He had been intrigued to
witness a rather shady-looking deal being struck between a boy and a
man. It might be nothing, he thought, but he wanted to satisfy his
curiosity all the same.

He wandered alongside the beach, looking out for cute boys. The sun was
shining and the beach was getting crowded. He saw several pretty lads of
various ages and in varying degrees of undress. He stopped briefly to watch
three boys building a sand castle. He loved the way their buttocks looked,
stretched in tight shorts as they bent over to play in the sand.

Danny soon found himself at the arcade. He spent a little cash on the Penny
Falls game, taking his time and constantly scanning around him for sight of
the boy he'd seen yesterday. He wandered around the busy slot machines and
video games but still no sign of him. He'd been there for around thirty
minutes and was just about to give up and leave when he suddenly spotted
the boy, leaning against a fortune-telling machine at the arcade
entrance. Danny found a spot where he could watch the boy without it being
too obvious.

He could tell that the other boy was loitering and quite obviously waiting
for someone and he didn't have to wait very long. Within a few minutes a
middle-aged man approached the boy. There was a brief discussion after
which the two of them left the scene. Danny followed at a suitable
distance. They went along the seafront past several cafes, gift shops and
so on. Then they turned into an alleyway with Danny hot on their heels. He
watched them as they entered the rear door of one of the shops. Worried to
go any further, Danny waited at the corner, casting glances down the alley
without trying to look too obvious.

A couple of moments later the boy re-appeared. He was walking directly
towards Danny. Danny looked away, feigning indifference and the boy passed
him, quickly disappearing along the crowded footpath. Danny was fairly sure
he knew what had happened but he wanted to be sure. His heart was racing as
he considered the possible outcome and, as he arrived back at the arcade,
he was feeling both apprehensive and excited.  He decided to stand where
the boy had been, alongside the fortune-telling machine. He had been
waiting, watching the passers-by, for several minutes when a man approached
him, quite unexpectedly.

"Not seen you here before," said the man.

Danny couldn't think of a response and just looked at the man.

"Are you waiting for someone?" the man went on.

"Depends," said Danny.

"On what?" asked the man.

"On what's in it for me."

"Let's not waste time. Ten quid for a blow-job?"

"Fifteen," Danny demanded.

"Okay. You gotta swallow it though."

Danny nodded and before he knew what was going on he was following the man
along the road. They went down the same alleyway as before through the
doorway. It was a rather grubby room scattered with litter, empty boxes and
some broken beach furniture. A door on the opposite side was clearly an
access to the storeroom of one of the shops at the front. A padlock
indicated that they wouldn't be disturbed from that side.

No sooner had Danny taken it all in than the man had unzipped and pulled
out a fat prick from his trousers.

"Hurry up," he said to Danny, waggling the cock to a semi-erect
state. Danny stepped forward nervously. "You like my man dick, don't you,
kiddo."

Danny reached forward and took hold of the man's cock, jerking it a few
times.

"Kneel down," the man instructed, "Suck it."

Danny knelt in front of the man and took the cock in his mouth. It had a
stale, pissy taste and none of the rock-hard rigidity of Danny's own
erections. He tried to put the unpleasantness of the situation out of mind,
thinking of the cash he'd been promised. The man was moaning gently and
pushing his hips forward and back, fucking the boy's mouth. Danny closed
his eyes and went with it. The fat penis wasn't as pretty as little Peter's
dick nor as down-right sexy as James's. He hoped he'd have both of those to
play with that evening but for now he had a job to do.

The man withdrew momentarily, wanking his cock wetted with Danny's spit.

"You're gonna swallow my load, kid," he muttered, "Every drop."

He pushed his cock into the boy's mouth again and pulled the boy's head up
against his groin. Danny gagged. He was regretting this but there was no
way out now. Besides, it wasn't going to last much longer judging by the
man's heavy breaths.

"Yeah, take it," the man groaned.

Danny felt the man's cock harden and, moments later, tasted the gobs of
salty cum pulsing into his mouth. There was a lot and Danny grimaced as he
struggled to swallow it. The man withdrew his rapidly shrinking organ then
offered it to Danny who licked it clean. Then he shoved it back inside his
trousers and counted out three five pound notes from his wallet which he
handed to Danny, still on his knees.

"Not bad, kiddo," said the man, "Hope to see you around again." Then he
went back out to the alleyway and hurried away.

Danny had mixed emotions as he returned to his aunt's guesthouse. He hadn't
enjoyed the experience and it only made him more certain that he preferred
other boys to men. On the other hand, it was easy money and was maybe
something he'd consider doing regularly when he returned to his home town

Unfortunately, Danny was unable to see James and Peter that evening as his
aunt had decided to take him out for a meal. A little treat for her nephew!
Danny didn't want to be disrespectful and accepted the invitation and by
the time they had returned it was too late to visit the two boys in room 4.

...........................................


The following night was different. Danny forewarned James to expect him and
at 9 p.m. he found himself tapping on the boys' door again.

James let him in, locking the door securely behind them. He looked as sexy
as ever dressed in just his briefs. The little, half-hard lump in the front
looked so inviting and prompted Danny's adolescent cock to throb in
anticipation. Peter was already asleep in his bed and James beckoned Danny
over. He shook his little brother gently.

"Wake up, Danny's here," he whispered.  "Too tired," sighed the sleepy boy,
"Leave me alone."

James nudged his younger brother, "C'mon, it's sexy time!"

"No," Peter mumbled and he turned away from them.  "He doesn't want to
play," James said.  "S'okay," replied Danny, "We can still do something,
just you and me."  Danny was already half-undressed. He was a little
disappointed that he wasn't going to have a three-way but that would be
compensated by having the gorgeous 13-year-old all to himself. James had
moved to his own bed and Danny joined him, now just in his boxer
shorts. They lay down side-by-side, looking at one another.

James made the first move and put a hand on Danny's chest. Danny reached a
hand across and reciprocated, touching the younger boy's smooth warm
flesh. He ran his fingers to the little nipples and teased them gently
until they were standing proud. Then he let his hand drift down to the
boy's belly. His fingers explored the slender frame of the boy, feeling the
hardness around the hips and the malleability of the little belly button.

James relaxed on the bed with his hands behind his head and his eyes
closed, enjoying the attention Danny was offering. The older teen looked
from the sweet face of the boy and down his slender torso. James's little
briefs were tenting cheekily and Danny could see he was really turned on
and ready for more. He moved a finger to the waistband of the briefs and
edged beneath. He ran a finger-tip from side to side, tantalizing the boy
further. Then he let his hand slide further down moving it ever closer to
the boy's little organ.

He found it. Three inches of iron-hard boyhood (with a sprinkling of soft,
delicate pubes) straining for attention. Perfection, thought Danny. He
wanked it delicately for a few moments.

Danny sat up so he could use both hands to ease the briefs free. James
obliged by lifting his little bottom off the bed. The briefs were removed
and James kicked them to one side. Now Danny could see the perfect boycock
in its full splendour. He leant over it and gently took it into his eager
mouth. He sucked on the boy for several minutes. He took in its whole
length, he licked the underside and felt it leap upon his tongue, he
nibbled the sensitive head easing the foreskin back with his lips, he
flicked his tongue into the tiny piss slit, he went down on it again
rotating his head and driving the boy wild. It was so much hornier than the
earlier blowjob with the man from the arcade. That had been a case of
having a cock slammed in and violently thrusting this was different. Danny
was worshipping the boy's cock; he was making love.

Now Danny stood up and removed his boxers. James looked up at the five-inch
teencock throbbing beside him.

"Lay the other way around," he suggested, "then we can suck each other."

"I've a better idea," said Danny. "I'll lie in the bed and you go above
me."

James complied enthusiastically and soon had the teen's cock in his
mouth. As he was a few inches shorter in stature to Danny, the older boy
found sucking him rather awkward. Instead, he was provided with a sublime
view of the boy's dangling nuts and little bumhole. He licked the hairless
balls and found he could take the entire scrotum easily into his
mouth. Then he manoeuvred himself so that he could lick the hairless
perineum and work his way up towards the hot crack. He pulled the boy's
cheeks apart and, from inches away, inspected the sweet hole. Its dark
puckered appearance was set off by the fairness of the boy's skin and it
seemed to be twitching in anticipation of what was to follow.

Danny sniffed it, relishing the sweaty scent, then flicked it with the tip
of his tongue. James let out a little sigh in delight. Danny then went to
town on the boy's crinkled hole, slicking his tongue along the crack and
probing it vigorously. He used a finger to explore the moistened opening,
at first running around the rim and then pushing it inside to the first
then the second knuckle.

"Let me fuck you," he muttered, completely turned on by the boy's hole and
the sensation of James working on his cock below.

James sat up.

"I ain't been fucked before," he said, "I've only fucked Peter."

"Go on, let me," Danny urged, "I want your arse so bad."

"It might hurt, though. Your cock's huge."

"I'll be gentle. Anyway, if Peter can take it then you'll be able too."

So James climbed off Danny.

"How do you wanna do me?" he asked.

"Doggie. Kneel on the bed."

James was soon on all fours, his cute rear exposed and ready to be
violated.

Danny knelt behind him and spat, dripping a string of saliva into the
already slippery crack. He fingered the hole once more, pushing the spit
inside. He continued to probe deeper as he both opened and lubricated the
youngster's orifice. James moaned in response. Danny shuffled forward with
his five inches throbbing at the opening. He guided the head directly at
the hot entrance and pushed it forward. A wince from James showed him he
had found the spot.

"Relax," prompted Danny.

The older boy pushed again and felt the resistance of the ring of
muscle. He nudged again and suddenly felt it give. His cock slid halfway
into the boy, who let out a groan that seemed to suggest both discomfort
and delight. Danny rested momentarily before continuing, easing the cock
out a little first and then probing deeper. After several more strokes he
realized he was forced up close to the boy's rear.

"I'm right inside you," he growled.

"It's fucking amazing," said James from below.

Danny started to fuck the 13-year-old. He gripped the boy around the hips
and with each push forward of his groin he pulled the boy back until they
were rocking in perfect synchronicity. He was fucking the boy harder and
faster now and could feel his nuts tighten as his orgasm welled-up.

"Gonna shoot...my cum...into you," he muttered between thrusts.

He felt James's chute tense and relax. The younger boy was also about to
cum. Seconds later Danny released his teen load, firing spurts of hoy
teencum deep into James. James responded with a sob and released his own
boycum – little squirts of clear fluid that shot onto the sheets beneath
them.

Danny kept himself firmly inside James long after their orgasms had
subsided. He wanted to enjoy this for as long as he could. Finally, he
withdrew his sticky cock and the two boys collapsed side by side.

They lay there for several minutes before Danny spoke.

"That was the best ever," he said.

"Yeah, amazing," agreed James.

Then, without thinking, Danny turned to James and kissed him quickly on the
cheek.

"Thanks, James," he beamed, "You're a sexy little sod!"

Little Peter had slept through it all. As Danny left the bedroom James
whispered.

"Tomorrow's our last night. I want you to fuck both of us."

"That'll be a pleasure," grinned Danny.

And he was right, it would be!