Date: Mon, 20 Nov 2006 06:11:21 -0800 (PST) From: Deep Diver <deepdiver_pr@yahoo.com> Subject: Danny's Rehab Program Chapter 5 This story is copyrighted to the author. You are welcome to download for personal use but not for sale or profit. The series is homoerotic with detailed descriptions of sex between consenting males age eighteen and above including domination, bondage and s/m. If this is not your scene please leave this site NOW. Also if you are underage to read this type of material or it is illegal in your country please leave. This means you if you are younger than 18! Share your comments with other readers at the Danny's Rehab blog: http://blog.myspace.com/130284906 Danny's Rehab Program Danny was pleased to hear these words and even more pleased when Gerson kissed his penis and then went back to his feet and pulling his hairs with his lips and licking as he moved up his legs.... Chapter 5 Dedicated to: skyclad, Swla Guy, Jake H, Bad Boy, Alan, Wldg4, Zejox, Frank Lawson, Write Stuff, Airman321, Max Hewitt, Chris Johns, Richard Vaughan, Quincy and Kevin Jenson's Picture. Gerson Finds God Several days later Danny got another call from Sam. "Bard & Myers. Hello," Danny answered. "Hey, Master Danny, its me, Sam." "Hey, Sammy, how goes it" Danny responded very contentedly. "Its going fine, but something has come up and I need to see you. Can we meet for lunch?" "Sure Sammy, you want to come here? I can't guarantee the quality of the food, but there are always plenty of dog biscuits." Danny quipped. "Ah, I don't think that would be a good idea. Let's meet at the Crab House." Sam countered. "Is there a problem?" Danny asked worriedly. "No, not a problem, but I need to see you and better today." Sam insisted "OK, I'll be there in about two hours." Danny responded. "Oh, see ya then. Hasta la vista." Sam said showing off all the Spanish he knew. "Bien, hasta luego." Danny said, confusing poor Sam. Danny then went down to the basement where Gerson bowed profoundly as soon as he saw him coming down the stairs. "You can forget about lunch today for me." Danny informed him. "I have to go out. So you will have to spend a couple of hours in your cell so move your videocassette and TV in there so that you can do your lessons." "Yes, master." Gerson responded without questioning his master. "Your test results came back in this morning's mail and it was all good news." Danny informed Gerson. "So now we can proceed with further lessons." "Yes, master." Gerson responded wondering what new heights of pleasure he was soon to experience. "I don't have too much time. But let me see what you learnt about a relaxation massage." Danny said stripping off his Cargo shorts and tank top. He adjusted the table to make a hole for his face and laid face down on the table waiting to feel Gerson's strong masculine hands begin kneading his back muscles. But Gerson, who was lubricating his hands, surprised Danny by starting on his head. "Sir, I am going to touch you now." Gerson said to warn Danny so as to keep him from tensing up as the tape had instructed. He began working on Danny's temples thinking that he was going to give Danny the best massage that he could. This was the chance he was waiting for to pay back something for all the good feelings that Danny had released in Gerson's heart. He felt so proud that his Master was trusting him. That he would lie face down. Suddenly Gerson realized that this was an opportunity to escape, but then he thought 'escape from what?' Gerson asked himself if he really wanted to escape from the one man that had given him more love and pleasure than anyone else including his parents? Besides he'd had other opportunities to escape, but for what, to go back to the lonely streets. To live with nobody caring whether he was well or ill, whether he had taken his multivitamin or not? As Gerson massaged Danny's temples, he realized that he loved being here and that he loved being Danny's slave. In fact he felt more free being tied down by Danny than out on the streets with no purpose, no love and no one to care. God he loved Danny. As his hands moved down to Danny's neck, he felt his warm firm muscles. He was not supposed to speak and ruin the moment so he let his fingers knead Danny's shoulders lovingly as Danny had often caressed him, making him feel so warm, protected and cared for. He realized further that no man could ever have it better than having a loving master to obey and through obedience return that love. As his hands moved down Danny's back, he remembered going to church as a small kid and hearing the priest say that very same thing. It made no sense back then, he thought in his haughtiness that 'it was all a crock.' But now as his love deepened for Master Daniel, he saw just how good a teacher Danny was and the truth of what he was saying. Danny's words rang in his ears as he worked out the kinks in Danny's back. "The only free man is the man who obeys his master. True liberty is only found in submission. We are only free when we can give ourselves wholeheartedly to another." Yes, Gerson was contemplating love. He was finding faith in a man that would bear a cross in obedience to his loving Father. "Wow, how come he was so blind?" He could not resist leaving a trail of kisses down Danny's spine before working on his thighs and calves. Gerson was exhausted when he finished massaging his lover, his master, his owner. He had worked on each toe as if it were the most important thing in the world. He gave a massage and not only found love, he found God! He found himself praying for Danny... and for the very first time in all his 21 years, he began to worry for someone else. So he prayed that God would protect and reward his master and it was the most sincere prayer of his life. His heart burned with a love he had never known and wondered how he could communicate this to Master Daniel. Dealings with the Government Danny met his brother at the appointed time at the same table that they had met at previously. The same waiter attended them and even remembered their drinks. They were both impressed. Just as at their last meeting, bear hugs were exchanged when they met, but Sammy was grinning more than at their last rendezvous. They both ordered the house special, but Danny also ordered a mixed salad with a light vinaigrette which he had learned to like after tasting Gerson's home made dressing. "So how's it going with Gerson?" Sammy asked curiously. "He's doing fine. Beginning to adapt to his new position, but I am not convinced that he isn't putting on a show to gain my confidence. But he is learning." Sammy interrupted, "Well, there have been some problems at the other end. Some people that make their living taking care of delinquents, don't like you cutting into their profits, so any further shipments may cost you double." "Well, I don't know then, these guys don't come cheap to begin with and I haven't even begun to make money out of Gerson yet." Danny bargained. "Danny, I have a special proposition for you." Sammy interjected "Oh, what ya got?" Danny asked inquisitively. "You know what you are doing is hard to keep under wraps. There were just too many people in on the whole deal." Sammy said, preparing the way for his proposal. "So?" Danny interrupted. "Well, someone, whom I am not at liberty to name, someone high up in the State government, found out about what you are doing." "Let him know I'm legally covered by all those documents that Gerson signed!" Danny said defensively. "No, no, just listen to me before you go jumping off the Goddamn bridge!" Sam said, getting frustrated. "Here we go, one green salad for you and one clam chowder, New England style for you." The waiter said as he served the two handsome men that were getting him all twisted inside. "As I was trying to say," Sammy attempted to continue, when two policemen walked by their table. Both of them gulped down their food so quickly that Danny began to cough. "You all right now?" Sammy asked his younger brother. "Fine, fine, continue," Danny insisted. "Shit, I ain't ever going to get this out. Well, somebody in the upper floors of government has a son who is an addict. He owes well over thirty thousand." Sammy explained "Damn, how the hell did they let him get so far behind?" Danny said incredulously. He began to think that this was some kind of a scam and raised one eyebrow as he looked inquisitively at his brother. "Here are your soft shell crabs," said the handsome blond waiter flashing his blue eyes at Danny. They both thanked the waiter who was dying to dally at their table, but could see that they were discussing something serious and slunk away disappointed. "Well, he has been in a lot of trouble before, but his dad always bailed him out. So the big boys thought that the kid was good for the money. They even thought of holding him for ransom, but the dad made it clear that he won't pay. Actually the kid has been in and out of drug programs, but as soon as he's out ... well, you know that story." "Look, even if I was ready for him, I can't afford that many bills." Danny said, mentally writing the kid off in his mind. "Danny, you don't understand. His father has agreed to pay the cost, if you will take him. You get him free! Here is a picture of him, his name is Kevin." Danny looked at the picture of a really hot young man. Dirty blond hair, a light complexion, about 135 lbs wet with one of the most sexy smiles he had ever seen. He was wearing a pair of Levis that were well worn and looked comfortable on him. He had a dark blue tee shirt which he wore underneath a pullover sweatshirt. Danny thought he looked like a hot young man. He was the picture of health. It was hard to believe he was entangled with a drug addiction. "Danny, you can have him like we did with Gerson. Although I think he's going to be a much greater challenge. There will be no questions. He will be yours to keep. His father just wants to save his life, but any other option would be a waste of time and a lot of money." Danny felt it was too soon. He was still not sure about Gerson's re-education and if he could count on his assistance. "Sammy, I need to think about this. Can I have at least 'til tomorrow?" Danny asked. "Tomorrow morning at tops," Sammy replied. Danny was already wondering how he could share this with Gerson without him falling back several steps ... and he still hadn't fucked his ass. New Inroads Danny got home about four in the afternoon. When he called Gerson upstairs, he immediately went down on his knees and kissed Danny's shoes. "Firstly, you already saw me today, so a simple bow would suffice. Secondly, lift up your head, I have a gift for you." Danny said while opening a jeweller's box. He showed a nice thick silver chain with a charm dangling from it with the word 'Slave' engraved in Gothic letters. to Gerson before he opened the chain's clasp and placed it around his neck. "Oh master, its beautiful, but I don't deserve this. I am not worthy." Gerson said sincerely. Danny's gift was the best present that Gerson had ever received. Tears ran down his cheeks when Danny said, "Let's get to work. Come with me." Danny headed into his bedroom. Gerson had never seen this room before. Once inside his eyes opened wide, he had never before seen a bed so big and the view out onto the patio was so beautiful. There was a private bathroom with a huge built-in tub for four. "Take off my clothes." Danny commanded. Gerson helped Danny out of each article and folded it with studied attention. When Danny was naked he had Gerson bend over the bed and removed the butt plug that Gerson had been wearing since his second day living with Danny. Danny knelt behind his bent over body and began to eat out his anus. Gerson responded by shooting wood almost immediately. He marvelled at how Danny could give him so much pleasure with his tongue. He expected Danny to keep it up until he was milked of his sperm as he had done every other day. But then Danny, withdrew his tongue, fetched some lubrication, put on a condom and also lubricated it. Then he told Gerson to get up on the bed in the kneeling position with his chest down. Gerson was terrified once he realized that Danny had put a condom on and then lubricated his butt hole. Now he was tempted so strongly to protest and scream. 'No way, I am a man,' he thought. 'I am not a woman to be fucked,' he thought. I am not gay, he told himself. But his love for Danny overcame his fear and he decided that if he did not deserve the chain and charm that said 'Slave,' then this was his chance to earn it. So he submitted. Danny was gentle as he began to penetrate Gerson. He was looking down on his broad shoulders and the taut skin covering his back. He was more and more excited by Gerson's hot body which was now even more toned thanks to their daily exercise together. Gerson moaned as Danny's cock head put pressure on his sphincter. But the butt plug had prepared him fairly well and Danny's meat slid slowly but steadily down into his love tunnel. Gerson was relieved when he felt Danny's pubic hair on his smooth ass cheeks Danny began a slow in and out movement, more to relax Gerson than anything else. His butt hole was tight in spite of the daily use of the butt plug. Danny increased his movement and periodically aimed his cock in the direction of Gerson's prostate. Gerson bucked. Then Danny told his slave boy to lay down and spread his legs. Gerson obeyed and Danny slid deeper into his rectum. Gerson moaned. "Damn that feels good" Gerson managed to exclaim. Danny laid on top of his back, kissing the back of his neck and moving his hips slowly but with increasing speed. Suddenly Gerson found that when he pushed his ass back to meet Danny's thrusts the pleasure was multiplied by the power of ten. Danny's cock was being stimulated by Gerson who found that he could squeeze down with his ass muscles and Danny would coo with unexpected pleasure. The intensity of the sexual pleasure both were feeling was beyond description. Images like volcanos erupting, train engines flying top speed into tunnels, NASA rockets lifting off ... all paled to their mutual feelings. What moved Danny over the edge was the thought of all the guys reading this story on Nifty and pumping their own cocks in syncopation with him and Gerson. Gerson imagined himself naked, standing on a stool, reading this story to his master as his master explodes into orgasmic tremors and for several minutes, even the Internet dimmed as so much male energy combined and shot together a cosmic ray as every reader's heart and breath stopped as we all join in the sexual bliss we yearn for. The end of Part I Remember guys, its your energy which keeps me writing. Trivia Questions: What is the name of the company that Danny works for? How old is Gerson? What is Danny's neighbor's name? What kind of gag did Danny put in Gerson's mouth?