Date: Thu, 20 May 2010 20:44:20 -0700 (PDT)
From: Jon D <playbuddy123@yahoo.com>
Subject: Nick's Dragons - 9

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contains descriptions of imagined sexual activity between a teenage boy and
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Nick's Dragons - 9

The call came about noon on Thursday. Daniel and Nick were in the library,
Daniel's cell was on vibrate. Daniel squirmed, reached into his pocket, and
fumbled as the phone tickled his leg. Nick glanced over and grinned. He
probably thought Daniel was reaching for his dick. Instead, he pulled out
the phone, held it up, and waved it at him as if to say, "See?"

By the time Daniel finally got the phone opened, the caller had hung
up. The ID showed that it had come from his Dad's office.

Walking outside, Daniel dialed the number for "Med Direct," the service
that his dad's clinic used to connect physicians to one another. Daniel
knew routing calls this way bypassed the usual layers of people that shield
docs from patients.

"May I speak to Dr. Knight? This is his son, Daniel."

"One moment please," the operator replied, and put him on hold.

"Go ahead," she said a minute or so later.

"Dad? Did you call?"

"Sure did! I was wondering if you might want to come home for a couple of
days? Sam is going to be here."

"Sam? Yeah, that'd be great!"

"Your mom and I were just saying the other day that we don't get to see
enough of you. I think she's planning on making it a real weekend."

Daniel laughed. He wondered if it was really all just his mom's idea, or if
his dad might have been thinking the same thing. "Yeah, that'll work," he
said with a grin.

"How does six o'clock tomorrow sound?"

"Should be fine. Love you, Dad!"

"You, too. Bye now!"

* * * *

Daniel and Nick had lunch at a Chinese place with an all you can eat
buffet. Daniel noticed Nick was a little quieter than usual after learning
that Daniel was heading home.

"It's only for three days," Daniel said softly, guessing what was on Nick's
mind.

"Yeah, but what is it, like, a hundred-and-fifty miles from here?"

"Something like that," Daniel said gently.

"I've never been to Madison. Can I come along?"

"Sorry, not this time."

Nick seemed even more disappointed. "That means I have to spend the weekend
at my place."

"Yeah, I guess it does."

"So why do you have to go?"

"I haven't seen Sam in six months."

Nick squirmed. "But you have me."

Daniel smiled, "It's not the same."

Nick flashed Daniel a look. "Why? Is it because Sam is another one of your
boyfriends? One you forgot to tell me about?" he said angrily.

Daniel chuckled. "You're jealous!"

Nick got red and slid down in his chair. He didn't reply.

Daniel stopped eating and stared at him. "Listen up," he said quietly. "SAM
is my sister Samantha! She's just home for the weekend, it's her
birthday. She's turning twenty."

Nick looked at Daniel, clearly embarrassed. "Your sister?" he blushed.

"She's going to be the doctor that Dad's always wanted. She's at the
University of North Carolina, Chapel Hill."

Nick looked down; he seemed to be struggling with his feelings. "Sorry," he
mumbled.

Daniel shook his head gently and then smiled.

* * * *

It was unusual, but Nick's mom had the night off from work. She was in the
kitchen when Nick came through the door.

"Hi, mom," he said without much enthusiasm.

"You're back, huh?"

"Yeah, I'm back."

"Mitch is coming over for supper."  "Oh yeah, your new boyfriend."

"He's nice, he makes me laugh," his mom said gently.

Nick sat down at the table. He looked around the room and was surprised to
see the place was picked up and tidy, though not overly clean.

"Did you have a good time with your friend?" His mom asked.

"Yeah, we had a good time." Nick sighed.

The two fell into an uneasy silence.

"Guess I'll go to my room for a while." Nick stood and left the kitchen.

Nick sat on his bed, and looked around the sparse accommodations. His mood
deepened, he lay down, and curled up into a ball.

* * * *

The drive to Madison went well; the traffic on the interstate was light for
a summer weekend, but Daniel lost some time when he worked his way through
town.

The classic styled house sat facing Lake Mendota. With a circle drive,
formal gardens, and a sunroom it stood out even in the already upscale
neighborhood. It was only a few blocks from the Country Club and was
considered prime real estate. Daniel had overheard the figure of `three
million' when his Dad was discussing the neighbor's house, and his dad had
said that the Knight's house was nicer.

"I'm home!" Daniel yelled as he came through the front door and dropped his
knapsack on the floor.

He heard a screech of delight, and a moment later Samantha appeared at the
top of the stairs. She threw a leg over the banister and slid all the way
down just like she had done when she was a kid. She leapt into Daniel's
arms. He swung her around and gave her a big hug.

"How's my baby sister?" he laughed when she grabbed him.

"Fantastic!"

"Where's mom and Dad?"

"On the patio."

"Let's go see," Daniel said with a nod.

Samantha took the lead as they made their way through the house.

Dr. and Mrs. Knight were seated at a white wrought iron table. It had a
glass top and a tasteful yellow and white umbrella. The view of the lake
and Capitol were stunning.

"Drinking again?" Daniel teased, glancing at the tumblers filled with ice.

"Ginger Ale for me, and tea for your mother!" His dad laughed, "How was
your drive?"

"No problem, the traffic was okay, and it was really pretty passing by all
the farms."

Samantha sat down on the chaise lounge, and Daniel took a chair at the
table.

"How are your classes?" Daniel asked with a glance toward his sister.

"I'm kicking ass! As usual," She giggled.

Everyone laughed.

"Daddy said I should come home for my birthday."

"I'm glad he did," Daniel smiled. "So is Trent still in the picture?"

Samantha got a playful look on her face. "I don't think that's any of your
business."

Dr. Knight looked at Daniel. "Go ahead, try and get something more out of
her. Your mother has been working at it all afternoon." He grinned.

Daniel chuckled. "Well, if you're not going to tell, then I don't have to
tell either!"

Samantha giggled. "You have a new boyfriend?"

Daniel just grinned.

Dr. Knight sighed. "I think it's time for dinner."

* * * *

Nick sat across the table from his mother while Mitch sat at the head. The
two had been sizing each other up from the moment Mitch had arrived.

Mitch appeared to be near forty, a little over six feet and maybe about a
hundred and ninety pounds. There didn't seem to be an ounce of fat on
him. He was all muscle. Nick saw the man's hair was cropped short, almost
to the point of being a buzz cut.

"So, where do you live?" Nick asked, cutting into a piece of meatloaf.

"Fort McCoy," Mitch said as he took a bite of bread.

"Army," Nick nodded, he had figured it was something like that.

"Yup, met your mother one night when I was on leave and we've had a good
time ever since."

"He's been really good to me, bought me stuff and everything!" Mrs. Hunter
smiled.

Nick nodded, but didn't say anything. The rest of the dinner went well
enough, but it was still somewhat uncomfortable for both guys.  * * * *

Mitch was on the couch, Nick sat on the floor in front of the television,
and Mrs. Hunter was in the kitchen doing the dishes.

"I haven't seen you around here much," Mitch said.

Nick looked behind him, "I've been staying at a friend's house." He
returned his attention to the TV.

"You probably already guessed that I spend the night here sometimes."

Nick nodded, not bothering to turn around.

Mitch lowered his voice. "Here's the deal, you just stay out of the way,
and we'll get along fine!"

Nick looked back and they stared at one another. "You hurt my mom, and I
swear I'll call the cops." It wasn't so much a threat as Nick just stating
a fact.

The two continued to stare a moment longer. It was as if they were playing
a hand of poker, neither of them blinking.

"You're one tough little shit!" Mitch smiled. "I like that."

Nick turned back to his show.

* * * *

The prime rib at the Country Club was superb. Daniel hadn't realized just
how much he had missed being pampered by his mom and dad.

"Did you get enough to eat?" His dad smiled as Daniel wiped his mouth with
a linen napkin.

"More than enough," he smiled back.

Samantha filled everyone in about school, her summer classes, her work
study job and life on campus at Chapel Hill.

Daniel and Sam had been close growing up. He had taken his role as big
brother seriously, and had gone out of his way to look after her. She in
turn admired him and treated him with affection. She had been something of
a "tomboy" when she was younger, preferring jeans and sweatshirts to frilly
dresses. Now that she was in college, Daniel could see a hint of a maturing
young woman.

"Happy birthday, Sam!" Daniel pulled a small box from his sport coat
pocket.

Samantha grinned as she opened it, "It's beautiful!"

Daniel stood, walked around the table, and slipped the silver chain around
her neck. He did the clasp as she fingered the single pearl.

Daniel kissed her lightly on the neck and whispered in her ear. "Don't ever
take it off, not even for Trent!"

Dr. and Mrs. Knight gave Samantha their gifts; the servers brought coffee
and a birthday cake.

* * * *

Daniel was in the family room watching an old movie when Samantha sat down
next to him on the couch. It was late and they were both in sleep pants and
old T-Shirts.

Sam wrapped an arm around her brother, "I've missed you."

"I've missed you too," Daniel said tenderly. "You look really happy."

"Yeah, life's good!" Samantha smiled.

"Trent?" he teased.

Samantha nodded yes. "We're having a really good time together. How about
you?"

"His name's Nicholas."

Samantha cuddled her brother. "I know how much it hurt when things didn't
work out with Logan."

Daniel shrugged.

"Tell me about him," she whispered.

"Remember when I was always reading those adventure stories?"

"Yeah, that one summer you read, like, twenty five books. Every place you
went you had one with you."

Daniel smiled, "Nick's like that! In fact I met him in the library."

"Awe."

"He loves reading about Dragons, and magic, and stuff like that."

Samantha gave Daniel a little squeeze. "I think I like him already."

Daniel was quiet for a moment. "He's still in high school."

Samantha turned and stared into her brother's eyes. She saw the look, "and
you love him..."

Daniel suddenly found himself choked up; all he could do was nod.

She gave her brother another squeeze. "Dad's gonna shit!" She said with a
grin.

They both laughed.

* * * *

Nick thought the scene was one of those that only happened in movies. But
it wasn't. He was just coming out of the bathroom after a pee when his
mom's bedroom door opened and Mitch stepped out, naked! His dick was
swinging lazily from side to side.

"God, he's got a big one! It must be seven inches at least!" he thought,
unable to resist looking. He figured it would probably get two inches
longer when hard. Mitch's chest was covered in a mat of curly dark hair
which trailed down to a good size bush between his legs. Nick decided he
was ruggedly handsome, `a man's man'.

Nick mumbled a quick, "Sorry!"

Mitch smiled, "No problem. Everybody needs to piss sometime."

Nick blushed, carefully walked around him, and headed back to his room. As
he did, he couldn't help but imagine Mitch and his mom in the same bed.

"Good night," Mitch said gently.

Nick turned, surprised at the man's tenderness. "Night," he whispered back.

* * * *

Nick woke just before dawn to the sounds a kid sometimes hears coming from
their mom and dad's bedroom.

"Well, I know they're not wrestling!" Nick thought, recalling what his
brother Ronnie had once mistakenly told him when they were both quite
young. Nick sighed, and laid his head back down.

To be honest, the thought of Mitch doing his mom was a little unnerving,
but then again, Nick wanted her to be happy. The sounds continued, but they
grew softer and his mom's voice more tender. Nick relaxed.

Nick reached down and adjusted his dick. The thing was firming up. "None
for you tonight!" he thought as he pushed it into a more comfortable
position and closed his eyes.

* * * *

Daniel had told Nick he could hang at his place after five on Sunday
evening. Nick knew if he needed a safe place, Daniel wouldn't mind him
going there earlier. He waited until four thirty and then used his key to
let himself in. He settled down in front of the TV.

After a half hour he grew bored and started wandering around the
apartment. He looked at Daniel's collection of books, the things on tables,
and in his room. Being fourteen, curiosity came easily. Before long, he was
snooping in Daniel's closet and then his dresser.

There was a small stack of dirty clothes on the floor of the closet. Nick
couldn't resist going through the pile. He found a pair of Daniel's
boxers. He felt them, looked them over, and then brought them to his nose
for a sniff. "Sweat and a hint of pee," he laughed to himself. He took
another whiff and tossed them back down. He fished through the other things
and then turned his attention to the dresser.

"Clean undies!" he chuckled, running his hands through the stack. "And what
do we have here?" he laughed, as his fingers felt something hidden
underneath.

"Oh Daniel, you naughty boy!" Nick laughed, pulling out a soft rubber
dildo. The toy was about seven inches long with an average size
width. There was a switch at the bottom. One click brought the thing to
life. "A really naughty boy!" he laughed again.

Staring at the fake penis, Nick felt his own dick stir. He unbuttoned his
jeans, unzipped and stuck his hand inside. He studied the ridges, veins,
and contours of the toy and then brought it to his lips. He licked it, and
then slowly took it into his mouth. It tasted weird. He pretended it was
Daniel's cock, and started to suck.

Nick glanced over at the bed, and tossed the dildo onto a pillow. He kicked
off his shoes, pushed his pants and boxers down, and stepped out of
them. He jumped face down on the bed and reached for the play thing.

"Time to suck some cock, mister!" he giggled as he shoved the fake dick
back into his mouth.

After maybe five minutes of sucking he rolled to his back and started
jerking. A little later Nick held the thing up and stared at it.

"Ready to get fucked?" he joked and ran the toy up and down between his
legs and into his crack.

Nick played for several minutes before finally deciding to go all the
way. He hurriedly reached for the tube of lube in Daniel's bedside
stand. He greased his hole, and then lay back.

"Here it comes," he whispered, placing the head of the dildo against his
pucker.

He pushed gently, but the barrier didn't budge. He tried again with similar
results. Determined, he rolled to his side, pulled his knees up toward his
chest, and reached back. He pressed down like taking a dump and pushed the
rubber cock forward again.

"Ouch," he yelped as just a tiny bit of the head managed to force its way
past the ring. It had hurt like hell.

He tried a couple of more times, but then gave up. "I wonder how he does
it?" Nick thought as he rolled onto his back.

He reached down and gently fingered himself, trying to see if he had done
any damage. He slipped a finger into his butt and gave it a
twist. Convinced he was okay, he decided to try something else.

With his dick hard and tight against his tummy, Nick rubbed the vibrator
against his sack and down to a point near his hole. With his other hand he
stroked his cock. It seemed really sexy to be lying half naked in Daniel's
bed, with his toy in one hand and his dick in the other. Nick was soon
grunting.

Nick whimpered and raised his ass off the bed. "Make me cum, make me cum,"
he whimpered as he worked to get himself off.

His eyes tightly closed, Nick tugged at his slender dick, bringing himself
closer and closer.

"It's going up your ass," Nick groaned, feeling himself reaching the end,
"I'm gonna shoot it up your ass! Here it comes! Here it comes!" He grunted,
and then held his breath.

Three long squirts shot into the air and landed on his chest, stomach, and
all over his hand, the warm puddles of cream spreading out in every
direction.

"Oh fuck, oh fuck," he whispered stroking the last of the juice out of his
cock. He lay back down and slowly pulled on his dick as he relaxed.

Several minutes later Nick turned off the toy and held it up toward the
ceiling. He stared at it for a moment. "I bet you could really tell some
stories," he laughed to himself.

* * * *

Daniel got home just after eight. Nick was napping on the couch.

"Hey, sleepy head," he whispered, gently shaking the teen.

Nick yawned and opened his eyes. "You're home!" he smiled sweetly.

"Yeah," Daniel laughed as he got on his knees beside the sofa. He leaned
over and the boys kissed softly.

Nick licked his lower lip, "Wanna try that again?"

Daniel nodded and they kissed a second time.

"How was your weekend with your mom?"

Nick shrugged, "Not too bad, Mitch seems ok."

Daniel smiled. "I'm glad to hear that. I was worried about you!"

"You were?" Nick smiled.

"Yeah, I really was. By the way, have I told you how much I missed you?"
Daniel chuckled.

"No, you just got here."

"Oh," Daniel teased. "By the way, I really missed you."

Nick blushed. "Come cuddle with me!"

Daniel crawled onto the couch and the guys hugged. Nick wrapped his arms
and legs around him.

Nick reached down and rubbed Daniel's crotch. "You really did miss me!" he
chuckled as he stroked the growing bulge.

Daniel smiled.

Nick's eyes twinkled.

"Right here? Or in the bedroom?" Daniel whispered.

Nick grinned, "How about both?"

* * * *

It was past three in the morning when Daniel felt Nick's hand on his
ass. Daniel was lying on his side facing away from Nick, and had been
asleep for a couple of hours.

Round one had been on the couch, a sixty nine with Nick on top. Nick's face
buried between Daniel's legs. Daniel had shot a nice load, which Nick
hungrily swallowed. Nick had pulled his cock out of Daniel's mouth a couple
of minutes later saying, "I'm good," and they snuggled.

Nick's hand softly cupped Daniel's cheek, rubbed the soft mound, and then
his fingers slipped into the crack.

"Having fun?" Daniel yawned.

"Yeah, I love your ass!" Nick laughed.

Nick scooted closer and rubbed the head of his cock up and down, nudging it
in just a little.

"You want to fuck me, don't you?" Daniel chuckled.

Nick playfully probed Daniel's butt hole with the tip of his finger, "I was
thinking about it."

Daniel laughed, "From the feel of how hard you are, I'd say you're doing
more than just thinking about it."

Daniel felt Nick scoot closer and kiss him on the back of the neck.

"So, can I?"

Daniel nodded. "Yeah, but don't pound me."

Nick giggled and kissed him behind the ear, "Deal."

Nick guided the head of his cock to the spot, and then ever so gently eased
it into Daniel's ass. He had tenderly lubed him, fingered him until he was
loose, and then placed the head of his dick against the ring. With one long
push, he had then slowly buried it in the warmth of Daniel's rear end.

"Do you like it this way?" Nick whispered with a slow stroke.

"Yeah, it's nice." Daniel sighed, feeling Nick's cock burrow into his
rectum.

Nick slid in and out gently for a while, and then gave one quick, deep,
thrust. He seemed to want to make sure he was in all the way. "You
shouldn't go away like that," Nick said gently, returning to the slow
thrusts.

"It was only three days," Daniel grunted, bending at the waist offering his
ass up. He wanted more cock. The two were still on their sides.

Nick held Daniel by the waist and increased speed a little. He thrust in
one direction and then another, the strokes more probing. Daniel moaned his
approval as the head of Nick's shaft rubbed just the right spot.

"Your ass feels so good tonight," Nick groaned as he continued to deep dick
him. He pulled all the way out, playfully slapped Daniel's hole with the
knob of his dick, and then ever so slowly slid back in. He picked up where
he had left off.

There was only one time when Nick caught Daniel off guard with a thrust
that was a little harder than he expected. Daniel grunted, and they had
continued to fuck.

The encounter lasted another fifteen minutes, the slow pace building over
time, only getting frenzied at the very end. Nick pushed Daniel forward
onto his stomach, roughly spread his legs and started to pound his ass
harder. He slammed in again and again hammering Daniel's butt hole with the
speed and strength of an incredibly horny boy. Daniel even had the wind
knocked out of him a couple of times. The slapping sound of Nick's balls
against Daniel's ass filled the room. The groans reached a fevered pitch.

"Doing it!" Nick finally grunted, and slammed his dick deep into Daniel's
butt. With a final twist, he shuddered, and spilled his seed.

A couple of groans and then he was done. He collapsed on Daniel's back and
slowly caught his breath. Exhausted, he rested for a while and then rolled
off.

Cuddled in one another's arms, the last kisses were tender and loving.

"Did you have a good time?" Daniel asked, fondling Nick's soft cock.

"It was awesome," Nick whispered. "I love fucking!" he laughed.

Daniel smiled. "I have a surprise for you."

"What kind of surprise?" Nick grinned.

"I talked my dad into letting us use our summer place for a week."

"Where is it?"

"Crystal Lake."

"I don't know where that is."

"It's in Minnesota. It's really pretty up there."

"So, does your summer place have a boat? Can we go fishing?"

"A boat, a forest, and when the moon shines on the lake at night a
spectacular view."

"Sounds romantic."

Daniel smiled, and tenderly touched Nick's cheek with a finger. Then, he
kissed him deeply.

"I never even took Logan there."

Nick smiled. "So, I'll be your first?" he giggled.

"Or the other way around," Daniel wiggled his eyebrows and grinned.


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Thanks for reading and a special thanks to Aaron, Jimmy, and Andrew for
suggestions for the story. If you have thoughts, contact me at
Playbuddy123@yahoo.com

Thanks, Jon.