Date: Thu, 15 Jul 2010 11:30:26 -0500
From: donmn763 <donmn763@gmail.com>
Subject: 'The Tire Swing' {donmn763} ( B M Oral) [1!1]

NOTE: This story describes actual locations and events but the names and
identities of real people have been changed.


The Tire Swing
by donmn763

Almost every summer weekend, Danny rode his bike along the river near his home.
A network trails along the banks led to a swimming cove and rope swing. Some of
the trails led from the river into the woods. On most weekend afternoons,
especially when the weather was hot and humid, Danny knew there would likely be
teenagers at the rope swing. And sometimes there would be older boys.

At 16, Danny knew that he didn't have any sexual desires at all for girls. His
mother was always trying to get him to date one of the girls in the neighborhood
and sometimes he gave in. Fortunately, none of the girls he dated once ever
wanted a second one.

There were lots of guys in the neighborhood that Danny went to school with and
were his friends. Most of them were into sports - softball in the summer - but
Danny wasn't a sportsman. Almost no one knew of Danny's preferences, but some
figured it out. Like the eighteen year-old down the block. Terry is the captain
of the high school swim team and Danny thought Terry had a very nice body.
Terry's brother, Tom, was Danny's age and they had a lot of classes together.

On his bike heading for the river, Danny thought of what happened between he and
Terry last Christmas. Terry's parents invited Danny's family over for some
holiday cheer, which usually involved cribbage and lots of alcohol. With the
adults upstairs, the boys hung around in the downstairs family room, where Terry
and Tom broke out some of their mother's elderberry wine. Danny didn't like the
taste and it was very strong. Tom had more than one glass but Terry drank almost
the whole bottle all by himself.

Tom disappeared for a couple of minutes, leaving Danny and Terry alone. Being
very tipsy, Terry's speech was slurred as he rambled on about something but
Danny wasn't paying attention. He was staring at the bulge in Terry's jeans.
Danny realized that Terry had stopped talking and looked up at Terry, who had a
slight grin on his face.

"What?" Danny asked, almost panicked at the thought of being caught staring at
Terry's crotch.

"I didn't say anything," Terry replied. "What are you looking at?"

At that moment, Tom burst back into the room with a snowball. It was more of an
ice ball; something Tom was very good at creating. His arm drew back as though
he were about to pitch a fastball. A blur of white streaked across the room past
Danny's panicked eyes and struck Terry in the gut. Snow splattered as Terry
exhaled with a loud "OOF!"

Laughing hysterically, Tom ran from the room through the door into the garage
knowing that his brother would chase him down and likely pummel him. In his
tipsy state, Terry wasn't very steady on his feet but scrambled after his
brother with Danny right behind.

Running out the door and through the garage onto the driveway, Terry scooped up
a big handful from the snow bank and started packing the snow while looking
around for his younger brother. Tom was nowhere to be seen (Danny figured he was
halfway down the block by now) and Terry seemed disappointed not to have a
target for his freshly made snowball. Terry turned and saw Danny standing in the
garage. With a wry smile, he cocked his arm and let the snowball fly, intending
to hit Danny in the chest. But it went wild and smacked Danny right in the face,
knocking him to the garage floor. Terry was laughing but as he saw Danny laying
there not getting up, he stopped laughing and rushed to where Danny was sprawled
out on the floor.

"Shit!" Terry muttered as he lifted Danny by the shoulders to a sitting
position. Danny was holding his hand over his right eye.

"Lemme see," Terry said as he pulled Danny's hand away. "Crap!" Terry said,
looking at Danny's eye. The whole area was bright red but the eyelid was already
turning blue.

"Sorry, Danny," Terry said, helping the boy to his feet. "I missed."

"What happened?" asked Tom, suddenly appearing behind his older brother.

"I got hit with a snowball," Danny said, returning his hand to his eye.

"Wow!" Tom exclaimed. "It's turning blue already. That's gonna be a HUGE black
eye!"

"Shut up, Tom!" Terry said, turning to punch his brother in the thigh. "This is
your fault!"

Hopping on his good leg and massaging his other thigh, Tom said, "My fault? I
didn't hit him. You did. And you probably wouldn't have done it if you weren't
drunk!"

"Shhh!" commanded Terry as he lifted Danny to his feet. His arms around Danny's
back, he guided him into the house and down to the family room. Although
stumbling and nearly tripping them both, Terry managed to get Danny down to his
bedroom and dropped him on the bed.

"Get a cold washcloth," Terry ordered his brother. Terry pulled Danny's hand
away and looked at his eye again.

"Sorry about that Danny. You're gonna look like you were in a boxing match."

"I'll be OK, don't worry about it," Danny said just as Tom came in with the
washcloth.

Terry tore the damp cloth from his brother's hand. "Get out!" he said to his
brother as he folded the cloth and put it over Danny's swelling eye. Terry
pushed his brother out the door and closed it.

"How's it feel?" Terry asked, sitting on his bed next to Danny, resting his hand
on his knee.

"It stings a little but it'll be OK," Danny replied, looking at Terry with his
good eye as he pushed Terry's hand off his leg.

Terry looked at Danny for a moment. "Man, I'm sorry that I hit you. But I think
I know a way to make it up to you."

"Yeah?" Danny asked sullenly. "How."

There was a long silence then Terry said, "By showing you what you were staring
at before."

"What are you talking about?" Danny asked defensively.

"C'mon, Danny, be cool," Terry said. "I think I finally figured it out."

Danny sat up quickly. "Figured what out?"

"Well, you're not into sports," Terry said. "And you don't go out on dates."

"So?" Danny asked openly defensive.

"And I saw you staring at my crotch before."

"I wasn't staring at anything," Danny said, rising off the bed. "You're drunk!
No one will believe you."

"Hey," Terry said quietly. "I'm not going to tell anybody anything. Just be
cool."

Danny sat back down on the bed next to Terry. "What are you going to show me?"

Terry smiled. "Well," he said as he walked to his door and locked it. "I figured
it might make you feel better if I showed you my dick."

Danny just stared, figuring this was some kind of trap.

"Do you want me to take my shirt off?" Terry asked. Without waiting for a reply,
he began to unbutton the plaid flannel shirt he wore. It was off in a flash,
revealing Terry's muscular chest and arms. He had a little bit of dark hair
between his pecs and a thicker trail leading into his pants. Danny looked at
Terry's big nipples, which were surrounded by dark hair.

"Starting to feel better?" Terry asked with a smile.

Again not waiting for a response, Terry unbuttoned his jeans and quickly pushed
them down to his ankles, standing before Danny in his white briefs. Danny's
heart was pounding in his chest and he was still speechless.

"C'mon," Terry said smiling. "You've got to be feeling a little better."

Danny simply stared at Terry's crotch. The bulge in the white briefs seemed to
be getting bigger. Dark brown hair covered Terry's muscular legs.

"There," Terry said. "Just like that. You're doing it again."

Danny lowered the washcloth from his bruised eye to get a better look.

"OK," Terry said. "I'm not into guys, but this is kind of sexy," he said as
Danny stared. "You just keep your mouth shut about this."

Danny looked up into Terry's eyes. "About what?" he asked. "All I see is you
changing your clothes."

Terry smiled at hooked his thumbs in the waistband of his shorts and slowly
pulled them down. Danny watched open-mouthed as Terry's dick and balls dropped
out of his briefs. As Terry pushed his underwear to his ankles, his substantial
equipment swung and swayed heavily.

Danny's eyes took in the sight of Terry's long and thick penis, the circumcised
head big and getting bigger. Terry's balls were large and hairless, hanging low
behind his dick.

"Feeling better now?" Terry asked.

Danny looked up to Terry's eyes. "A little bit."

"You wanna feel me?" Terry asked. "Will that help?"

Danny's face burned bright red. He could hardly believe this was happening and
he was nearly frozen in place.

"It's OK if you want to," Terry said. "But that's all." Terry waddled over to
the bed, his large organs flopping around as he moved closer to Danny.

For a few moments, Danny simply stared at Terry's big dick as it began to
lengthen, hanging heavily. He tentatively raised his hand, then moved it between
Terry's thighs and lifted the heavy balls into his palm. Terry's penis was
growing longer along his wrist.

"Wow," Danny whispered. "You're really big."

Terry said nothing as he smiled down at Danny.

A car whizzed past Danny on the parkway and he was suddenly aware that he had a
big boner in his shorts as he pedaled his ten-speed toward the trail entrance
along the river. The fat head of his dick was sticking out the leg opening of
his jeans shorts and he quickly tugged the shorts down to cover his hard on.
Danny shifted to a higher gear and picked up speed. As he peddled, his dick
shifted back and forth in his shorts, causing his sweaty balls to roll around
uncomfortably on the bike seat.

Two cars were parked on the side of the road where the dirt trail led to the
river. Normally there were no cars there, but Danny grew a little excited
because it probably meant some older guys were at the swimming cove. Probably
with their girlfriends, he thought, as the boys battled to see who could swing
out the farthest. He stopped his bike at the curb and edged up onto the dirt
trail then took off along the small creek leading to the river.

Even before he arrived at the cove Danny could hear loud laughter and the sounds
of water splashing. He slowed around the corner of the trail at the riverbank
and saw a group of guys standing under the tree with the tire swing. Danny's
heart rate quickened as he looked at the group.

Six guys, probably in their late teens or early twenties, were standing on the
high bank over the river. All were shirtless and wearing jeans shorts or
swimming trunks, their shoes and shirts scattered around the base of the tree.

All of them were wet, and Danny noticed two of the guys not only had really nice
bodies, but also had considerable bulges in their wet shorts. None of them
seemed to paying any attention to Danny as he stood on the trail, his bike
between his legs.

Suddenly, the tire swing came roaring up the bank toward Danny. The guy on the
swing was whooping as he came within feet of where Danny stood. The guy was
riding on top of the tire, his legs clamped around the rope and all he wore was
his white briefs. As the swing reached the apex of its arc, Danny noticed the
big balls hanging out of the guy's shorts. The swing turned and moved back
toward the river and gathered speed on the way out over the water. The rider
whooped and let go, landing in the river with a huge splash, to which his
buddies cheered and applauded.

The empty swing came back up over the bank where a tall, thin blond guy grabbed
the rope and jumped onto the swing. As he swung out over the river, the swimmer
was just reaching the shore. Danny looked in amazement as the guy, probably 21
or 22 years old, walked out of the water.

Probably six feet tall or better, his chest was very muscular with a light
covering of dark hair matted to his wet skin. His soaked white underwear rode
very low on his hips, exposing the top of what Danny saw to be a thick bush of
pubic hair. He was laughing as he came out of the water, pulling his briefs up,
but not before shoving his hand inside to arrange his package.

Danny watched as the guy climbed the bank. His underwear appeared to be stuffed
full and, being soaked, almost transparent. As he came up the bank, Danny could
see a long, thick penis resting on very big ball sack. The guy reached the top
of the bank and saw Danny staring, and then he winked as he stood up and turned
to watch his buddies along the river.

Danny felt his face flushed bright red even though it was unseen. "The guy
winked at me!" Danny had the sudden urge to ride off and was moments from
fleeing in panic when the guy who'd winked at him turned and looked at Danny.
His arms were folded across his chest making his pecs bulge and Danny looked
again at the wet, bulging package at the guy's crotch.

"You wanna take a turn?" the guy asked Danny.

Danny gulped audibly. "No thanks."

"Aw, c'mon," the guy said. "It's fun." He started walking up the bank toward
Danny, his dick and balls moving around inside his wet briefs.

"I've never done it before," Danny said. "And I'm not a good swimmer."

Now the guy was standing right in front of him and Danny could smell the river
water on him. The guy's hair was still matted to his muscular chest.

"Well," the guy said, "I don't think there's much chance of you drowning with
all of us here."

Danny looked toward the river as the next swimmer dropped into the water. "Well.
. . " Danny said.

"Look," the guy said. "If you're a little scared, that's OK. You can ride with
me."

"I dunno," Danny replied. "I don't wanna look like a pussy."

"Who said anything about pussy?" the guy asked. He looked Danny up and down.
"You don't look like any pussy I ever saw," he said with a smile.

The guy stuck his hand out toward Danny. "I'm Matt," he said.

Taking his hand and shaking it, "I'm Dan."

"C'mon," Matt said. "Get off your bike. I'll ride with you."

Danny climbed off his bike and rolled it over to the weeds along the trail and
lay it down.

"Unless you wanna run around in your wet jeans all day, you should get down to
your skivvies," Matt suggested.

"Um," Danny said with a blush, "I'm not wearing underwear."

Matt smiled. "Cool. Wet shorts it is. C'mon."

He put his arm around Danny's shoulders and led him down the bank. "Hey guys,"
Matt called out. "This is Dan and he wants a turn. But he's never done it
before."

The guys turned and said a collective "Hi."

"Mark," Matt said to the guy holding the tire swing. "Bring it up here." The
tall blond pulled the tire up the hill as far as he could as Matt walked down to
meet him on the bank. Mark held the swing as Matt climbed on.  "C'mon, Dan,"
Matt said, "climb on."

Danny walked down toward the bank.

"Oh, man," Mark said, "I don't think this is gonna work."

"Sure it will," Matt said. "Dan, climb up facing me and wrap your legs around my
waist."

Awkwardly, Danny started to climb up onto the tire almost causing Mark to let it
go. "Bill!" Mark shouted. "Help me hold this thing."

A brown haired muscular boy ran up and grabbed the tire, pushing it toward the
bank as Danny climbed aboard. He used the rope to pull himself higher, allowing
him to wrap his legs around Matt's waist wile sitting on his muscular thighs.
The tire dropped closer to the ground and the large oak branch holding it
groaned.

"You better get going," Bill said with a grunt. "I don't think it's gonna hold
you both for much longer."

Matt looked at Danny. "We'll swing twice to get up good speed and let go after
the second one, OK?" he asked, nodding his head.

"Got it," Danny said nervously. "Two swings and let go."

"OK, guys," Matt shouted. "Let go!"

Bill moved quickly out in front of the tire and Mark let go. The tire scrapped
the ground as it swung toward the river but then picked up speed.

"Remember," Matt said. "Two swings."

Danny nodded and looked at Matt. Who was looking at Danny's crotch. Danny looked
down and saw his dick sticking out of his shorts. Hanging on to the rope for
dear life, there was nothing Danny could do to correct the situation.

Smiling, Matt looked up at Danny. "Well, it looks like we're even doesn't it?"
he asked as the swing reached the top of the first arc. Danny's face burned
again as he realized that Matt had witnessed him ogling his big exposed balls.
Danny squirmed, suddenly realizing that he was sitting on those big nuts.

The swing slowly moved back toward the bank. "Oh-oh," Matt said. "Raise your
legs. We're gonna hit the ground."

Both Matt and Danny raised their legs. "Give us a push!" Matt shouted as the
tire approached the bank. It was greeted by Bill and Mark standing on the bank
as the swing reached them. Danny felt their hands on his back just as the tire
scraped the ground. Huffing and grunting, the two guys pushed as hard and fast
as they could.

As the tire swung out toward the river, Danny looked at Matt, who was looking
down at Danny's crotch again. "Wow," Matt said. Danny looked down to see even
more of his penis sticking out of his shorts. And now it was almost hard.

Matt looked up at Danny's red face. Matt was smiling. Danny was just about to
say something when Matt made a loud whoop and gave him a sudden shove. Danny
went tumbling off the tire and fell backwards, dropping ten feet to the water.
Followed immediately by Matt, who almost landed on top of him.

Danny kicked and broke surface as he sputtered and spit river water out of his
mouth.  Matt surfaced right next to him and gave a big whoop. The guys on the
riverbank were cheering and clapping.

"Wild, huh?" Matt asked, spitting water out of his mouth. Danny nodded and Matt
clasped his arm around his shoulders, giving a strong kick with his legs. Danny
kicked as they moved to shallow water. Just as they began to stand up, Matt
reached out and squeezed Danny's crotch.

"Hmmm," Matt said with a wink. "Seems your problem is solved."

They climbed out of the river and up the bank just as Bill went whooping by on
the swing. Standing next to each other, Matt once again adjusted his package as
Danny watched. "Fun, huh?" Matt asked. "Nothing to be afraid of, right, Dan?"

Danny wasn't sure if Matt was talking about the rope swing or the size of his
package. "I'm not afraid," he replied.

"Of course you're not," Matt said. "I can see that." He was looking at Danny's
crotch again.

"Hey guys," Matt said. "Gotta take a leak." He winked at Danny and nodded his
head toward the trail.

"Yeah, right," Mark said with a grin. "I've never heard it called that before."

Danny followed Matt up the trail, his stomach turning over and over. Walking
side by side, Matt asked, "How old are you, Dan?"

"Seventeen."

Matt looked at him. "Seventeen?" Then he took Danny by the wrist and lifted his
arm, inspecting the pit. "You don't have any hair under your arms." He ran the
back of his hand against Danny's chin. "You don't even shave yet."

"OK," Danny said, pulling his face away from Matt's hand. "I'll be seventeen in
November."

Matt steered Danny onto a barely visible path off the main trail, leading deeper
into the woods. "Well," Matt said, "you're street legal."

Danny knew exactly what Matt was talking about as they reached a small clearing.
Matt stopped and pulled the front of his briefs down, exposing his large uncut
dick. Danny just stared.

"I wasn't kidding," Matt said as he pulled on his big penis. "I really do have
to take a leak."

Danny watched, almost embarrassed as Matt tugged on his thick meat. Not
embarrassed enough to turn away as Matt large balls bounced while he tugged.
Using his thumb and finger, Matt retracted the thick foreskin to expose his
large, red dick head.

As Danny watched, Matt began to piss a thick clear stream onto the ground. Matt
aimed the stream around, spraying weeds and saplings as he looked at Danny.

"Here, watch this," Matt said. He pinched the tip of his fat dick, stopping the
flow of urine. Matt grunted lightly as he repeatedly released and pinched his
dick head, causing great jets of piss to spray twenty feet into the woods.

"Gotta learn how to do that if you have any hope of winning a pissing contest,"
Matt said with a laugh as he looked at Danny's red face. He turned slightly
toward Danny and let go of his pendulous meat. It flopped heavily and sprayed
hot urine on Danny's feet.  Danny gasped and jumped out way, causing Matt to
laugh and making his big dick flop even more.

Matt took his dick back in hand and squeezed out the last drops, giving a couple
of hard shakes before he pulled the thick foreskin back up over the bulging
head. He let go of his dick and it hung there, over his heavy balls.

"Don't have to piss, huh?" Matt asked as his dick rolled around over his balls.
Danny watched as it began thicken and get longer. He only shook his head.

"Too bad," Matt said. "I really like watching a guy piss."

Danny looked up at him as Matt smiled. "Well, you've seen mine," he said. "Will
you let me see yours?"

Danny just stood there, red faced, mouth open.

"C'mon, Dan," Matt said, almost whispering. "I'm not going to hurt you, I
promise. In fact, I hope to make you feel really good."

Danny reached up to unbutton his jeans shorts, but Matt reached out and pushed
his hands away.

"Mind if I do that?" Matt asked. He unbuttoned Danny's shorts and slowly pulled
the zipper down as he looked into Danny's eyes. Matt rubbed his palm against
Danny's flat belly, and then pushed his hands into his pants, quickly rubbing
against the underside of Danny's stiff penis. His hand went lower, cupping
Danny's wet balls.

"Nice," Matt said. "You're big for a sixteen year-old."

As Danny blushed, Matt squatted and tugged the legs of Danny's shorts down.
Being wet, they didn't slide easily and as Matt gripped harder, they slipped
down Danny's thighs with a jerk. Danny's hard dick flipped out and almost
smacked Matt's nose. Pulling the shorts down all the way, Matt gave a low
whistle as he looked at Danny's dick and balls.

"Serious, kid," Matt said looking up past Danny's throbbing erection to focus on
his eyes. "This is some serious meat," he said as Danny blushed.

Matt reached up and cupped Danny's hairless balls causing both a loud moan from
Danny along with a dancing penis. "Nice," Matt said as he gripped the root of
Danny's hard on. "You OK, Dan?"

Danny's mouth was open and he only nodded. Matt smiled then leaned in and kissed
the fat head of Danny's dick. He felt it swell against Matt's lips. Still
holding Danny's balls, Matt tightened his grip and gently pulled downward,
pulling Danny's straining penis parallel to the ground. Matt licked his lips
then opened his mouth and took the head of Danny's dick onto his tongue. The
underside of Danny's penis was very sensitive, and as Matt moved his tongue back
and forth over it, the hard organ began to pulse and throb in Matt's mouth.

Danny gasped and pushed Matt's head off his stiff meat and took half a step
back. "Oof!" Danny said as he trembled. "I almost came in your mouth."

Matt smiled. "Well, I was kind of hoping that would be the result."

"But I want yours, too," Danny said. Matt beamed a smile and stood up.

Danny looked at Matt's muscular chest. The light covering of dark hair was dry.
Danny placed his palms on Matt's pecs and lightly ran his hands over them.
Matt's nipples were really big and very dark. Danny rubbed his palms lightly
over the tips bringing them to stiff points.

Matt moaned. "You know what you're doing, don't you?" he breathed.

Danny slid his hands lower, rubbing the firm abdominals. There was more hair
here. Danny leaned in closer to put the top of his head between Matt's pecs.
Looking down past the flat, muscular belly, Danny could see the big bulge
protruding from Matt's briefs. The waistband was pulled away from his belly
under the strain exposing the thick root of penis.

Danny moaned and slid his hand lower, sliding over the bulge in Matt's damp
underwear. The bulge was hot in his hand. He moved his palm even lower, cupping
Matt's balls. Now Matt moaned as Danny squeezed the big eggs gently in his
exploring fingers.

Matt placed his palms on each of Danny's shoulders. "Take a closer look," he
said.

Danny dropped to his knees and looked at the huge bulge in Matt's white briefs.
Almost dry now, they were less revealing. He leaned in and pressed his face into
the bulge, feeling the heat and firmness. Looking down, Matt could see Danny's
big penis standing almost straight up as it throbbed near the boy's navel.

Matt pulled Danny's face away from the front of his underwear, and then hooked
his thumbs in the waistband. As Danny braced his hands on Matt's thighs, the
underwear was quickly lowered. Matt's huge erection sprang up and slapped
Danny's chin. Danny could feel a bead of pre-cum land on his neck. He watched,
mesmerized by Matt's big uncut dick and hairy bag. His balls were large and
heavy, hanging very low between Matt's thighs.

"Oh my god," Danny moaned. "You have a big dick."

Matt chuckled. "Seen a lot of hard ons, have you?"

Danny looked up at him. "This is only the second one. And it's a lot bigger."

"Your boyfriend?" Matt asked.

Danny only shook his head lightly then moved his face closer to the hard dick in
front of his face. He reached up and palmed Matt's big balls. "How big is it?"
he asked.

Matt chuckled. "Does it matter?"

Danny griped the root firmly and shook the big penis up and down, spraying the
pre- cum drooling out of the foreskin onto his face. "It's big," he moaned.
"Must be nine inches."

Matt's heavy balls bounced as he laughed. "It's only eight." He reached under
Danny's arms and pulled him up. "So you've measured yours. It must be almost
eight inches," said as he gripped Danny's straining penis.

"I wish," Danny said. "Just barely seven."

"Well, it's big enough to make anyone happy," Matt said. "Can I pick up where I
left off?"

Danny looked down. Both dicks were hard as hell; Danny's was throbbing and
Matt's was dripping.

"Let's sixty-nine," Danny said.

"Great idea," Matt said. He kicked his briefs off his ankles and removed Danny's
shorts. Matt gently pushed Danny down onto his back. The warm sun was shining
into the small, grassy clearing.

Matt moved to stand at Danny's head, and then dropped to his knees. His hard
penis and heavy balls swaying inches from Danny's face. Matt leaned down to the
push-up position and lowered his face to kiss Danny's hard dick.

Moaning, Danny raised his head to kiss the big bag hanging over him. He gently
sucked one then both fat balls into his mouth. Matt grunted then swallowed most
of Danny's penis.

As he sucked Matt's balls, Danny moved his hand up and down Matt's thick shaft.
He could feel pre-cum drooling onto his smooth chest. With his free hand, he
scooped some of the slick liquid and rubbed it onto own erect nipples. He moaned
as Matt sucked almost all of his hard dick into his mouth.

Danny lowered his head, freeing Matt's big, hairy balls with an obscene slurp.
"Lay on your side," he said

Without removing his mouth from Danny's throbbing boner, Matt tugged Danny's hip
toward him as they both rolled onto their sides. Matt moved his leg on the
ground under Danny's head as a pillow. Danny marveled at the big bag of balls
rolling on Matt's muscular thigh, but he gripped the huge penis and rubbed the
drooling foreskin over his lips.

Matt was moaning as he slurped on Danny's penis. Using his palm, he pushed
Danny's thigh upward and fondled the boy's balls. Warmed by the sun, they were
hanging loosely in the sack and Matt fingered both of them gently. He took more
of Danny's dick into his mouth.

Stroking Matt's fat shaft, Danny watched the thick foreskin alternately hide and
reveal the dripping head. He leaned in and planted a sucking kiss on the tip,
pulling the foreskin to his lips as Matt's big balls rolled around in front of
Danny's eyes.

Danny moaned loudly as pre-cum drooled onto his tongue. He sucked the fat head
into his mouth and took a couple of inches of Matt's thick penis into his mouth.
Matt groaned and pulled his mouth off Danny's big dick.

"Gonna make me cum, Dan," Matt moaned.

Danny pulled his sucking lips off the huge cock in his mouth. "Me too," he said.

Matt looked down at him. "You want me to cum in your mouth?"

"Oh, god, yes," Danny said before gulping the fat head back into his mouth.

Matt moaned and returned to sucking Danny's hard dick, his fist wrapped tightly
around the boy's fat shaft. Danny couldn't take nearly as much dick as Matt was,
but he squeezed the fat shaft of Matt's dick and pumped it up and down.

Danny watched the huge testicles in front of him roll around on Matt's thigh.
Matt was expertly slurping on his dick and Danny was on the verge of explosion.
He felt Matt's fat penis swell in his fist and the big head was throbbing on the
back of his tongue. Danny watched Matt's big balls pull up toward the root of
his penis and the head of Matt's dick grew in his mouth.

Matt grunted as the first shot of semen blasted out of his penis, jetting into
the back of Danny's throat. The second shot came very quickly after the first
and was just as big. Matt's hips spasmed, which forced the huge head of his
spraying penis into the entrance of Danny's throat.

Choking and trying to swallow as fast as he could, Danny's penis jerked in
Matt's mouth and began spewing its load. Danny pulled his head back and
swallowed as the third jet of cum sprayed onto his tongue. Matt was forcefully
sucking the load out of Danny's dick head as his own fat penis continued pumping
a large amount of semen into Danny's swallowing mouth.

Danny couldn't keep up with the amount of liquid jetting into his mouth and his
own dick became overly sensitive as Matt sucked hard on the swollen head. Danny
bucked his hips, wrenching is spurting penis from Matt's mouth just as Matt's
large dick was released from Danny's lips. They both sprayed a couple more times
over each other's faces.

Both of them spent and sweating, Matt gently took Danny's hard dick into his
fist and slowly stroked it while avoiding the head. The last of the boy's semen
dribbled onto Matt's tongue as Danny scooped his own tongue into the thick
foreskin.

Matt rolled onto his back. His big penis lay across his thigh and his balls
dropped to the ground between his legs. Danny rolled up onto his elbow and
scooped up the big balls onto his fingers. Matt jumped and rolled away up onto
his knees beside Danny, his penis and balls swinging beneath him.

"Jesus, kid," Matt panted. "That was amazing."

Danny beamed a smile up at Matt. "I'm sure glad you let me suck your big dick.
How did I do for my first time?"

An incredulous look spread across Matt's face. "What? You mean you've never done
this before?"  Danny shook his head. "I keep coming down here hoping it would,
but this is the first time it has."

"You've never had sex with a guy before?"

Danny chuckled. "I've never had sex with anyone before."

Matt flopped down beside Danny and rested his hand on the boy's chest.
"Incredible."

They lay together in the sun, breathing deeply, touching each other's bodies.

"Do you live around here?" Danny asked, the hope evident in his voice.

Matt looked at him. "Not anymore. I go to college up north." He saw the dejected
look on Danny's face.

"But," Matt said, rubbing Danny's belly, "my parents live just down the road."
Danny sat up excitedly.

"I guess I'll be visiting them a lot more than I have been," Matt said, smiling.

Danny rolled on top of him and hugged tightly. His young penis, still very hard,
poked into Matt's hot, fat balls.