Date: Thu, 21 Jul 2005 11:54:27 -0800
From: purenrg80@hotmail.com
Subject: OH DANNY BOY Chapter 2

Chapter 2 preview:

Sweat began to gather in the cleft between my chest muscles as the
combination of his bare skin touching my young body, my desire to have him,
and the heat from our bodies became too much for me to take.

Feelings of guilt swept through my body.  Thoughts keep running through my
mind...  This isn't right!  He is your brother Danny!


Chapter 2:

I laid in bed with my eyes wide open.  Confusion was my constant companion
ever since I first felt desires for another boy.  How could I feel this way
about my own brother?  My problems grew along with my teen cock every time
my kid brother Tommy cuddled up next to me.

It had been six months since David had been locked away, but yet Tommy was
still sleeping in my bedroom.  Mom didn't seem to care.  In fact, my mother
didn't seem to care about much of anything anymore.  She was still very
loving to both myself and Tommy, but something had changed.  She would sit
in front of the television long past our bedtime, smoking cigarettes with a
blank stare.

Without any male figure to turn to, I also began to drift away from
everyone close to me.  Ashamed at the way I felt for my kid brother and
unable to get up enough courage to ask anyone about it, I was soon failing
school classes and becoming a social misfit.

Once my mother had seen my latest report card, some parental instinct must
have kicked in.  She immediately went to my guidance counselor to talk to
her about my drop in grades.  Ms. Grady explained to my mother that she
really didn't know anything about me, as by that time I had pretty much
slipped through the cracks being who I was, someone who didn't ask for
help.

Ms. Grady did tell my mother that she would look into it, and have a talk
with me.  Our first meeting yielded nothing.  As much as I needed to
confide in someone, I knew I didn't want that someone to be female.



During our second meeting, Ms. Grady brought up the subject of sex.  The
look on my face must have set bells off.  She began asking one after
another embarrassing question, running down a list of possible sexual
problems a 14 year old might encounter.  With each question I sank a little
deeper into my chair and she must have know she had hit pay dirt.  After
about an hour of questioning I blurted out, "don't you get it?  I can't
talk to YOU about it!"

She asked me if it was because I needed to talk to a man, and I nodded.
She referred me to our school gym coach, and I soon had yet another
appointment.

Coach seemed to be and okay guy.  He wasn't old, maybe in his 20's, and had
an arrogance to him.  Not cocky, just very sure of himself.  It showed in
his walk, and in the way he dealt with other people.

As I walked into his office, his eyes came up and met mine.  He smiled as
he told me to have a seat as he finished up whatever paperwork he was
doing.  After he finished, he got up and walked around his desk to where I
was sitting.  He seemed to be checking me out as he looked me over from
head to toe.

He finally broke the silence.  "Danny, stand up for me please."  I did what
he asked and he continued.  "About 5 foot ten inches--maybe 140?"  I nodded
to him and stood there feeling a little embarrassed.  Coach than asked my
age which I replied, "just turned 14."

His began to reach towards me, and as his hand approached my upper arm, I
slapped it away harder than I really wanted to and moved back.  Coach
looked on a little in shock, but after a moment he smiled at me.  "Sorry
Danny, I was just going to check your arm strength.  I should have
explained what I was doing."  I stood silent, confused at just what he was
trying to prove.

Leaning back against his desk, realizing I had no clue, he explained
himself.  "Listen Danny, compared to most freshmen you are in great
condition.  I can see you have some muscle, and obviously a temper to go
along with it.  I can tell by your body type that you must be able to burn
up a track too.  You ever thought about trying out for football?"

With all that had happened, I was naturally not that trusting, and in a
smart ass tone I said, "thought I was here to talk to you about sex stuff."
Coach chuckled to himself and said, "wow, you are a hard ass Danny!  Tell
you what, why don't you try out for football and I will clear some time
after practice to talk about whatever you want to talk about."


No one up to that point had put any effort into getting to know me, so I
agreed.  It was already mid season, so I was more or less thrown to the
lions.  The first time I entered the locker room before practice, I was
terrified.  I stood in the corner taking in the scene of high school
football players pushing and shoving each other around and was about to
head out the door when Coach spotted me and grabbed my shoulder.  "LISTEN
UP TEAM!  This is Danny and he will be trying out for a spot on the
freshman team."

All eyes turned to me and I turned bright red, tilting my head towards the
ground.  Coach released his hold on me told me to see the team manager to
get some gear.  As I walked past some of the upper classmen, one of them
pushed me against a locker with a shoulder butt, laughing directly at me
saying "HA!  Freshman punk!"

Something happened to me in that instant that kind of scared me, but yet
felt so good.  With all my strength, I ran shoulder first into his belly,
lifted him and slammed his back hard into some lockers, causing him to fall
to the locker room floor.  My face was red as I stood over him with my
fists clinched.

Coach ran over as the older boy got up and got right into his face.
"JENKINS!  Don't think being a senior gets you a free pass!  I can boot
your ass off the team today if that's what you want!"  He backed off saying
"no Sir" under his breath.

The group of seniors made their way to the field as Jeffery, our team
manager, led me to the equipment room.  He began picking out items from
different drawers as he spoke.  "WOW!  That was really something Danny!  I
can't believe you picked up Jenkins like that!"  I told him I didn't think
it was that big a deal and went about changing for practice as he went on.
"You kidding me!  Jenkins is 240!  You slammed him like he was just a kid!"

I took my clothes off and began sorting through my new practice gear.
Jeffery just stood there staring at me with his jaw hanging low.  I asked
him, "can I help you with something?"  Jeffery seemed to not be able to
speak, "Um-Uh-Um....  Damn Danny!  You are hot!  Them chicks got to love
you!"

For the first time in a long time I was able to laugh as this nerdy dude
checked out my body.  I admitted to him I had never been with a girl
before.  Jeffery broke in "DAMN!  Don't go around admitting that!  The guys
would give you so much shit!"  I shrugged my shoulders and started to
dress.



Being new to football I was unsure of just how to go about getting dressed.
I started putting on the padded pants when Jeffery started to giggle.  I
turned to him and said "What?"  Jeffery told me "got to take off the boxers
and put on a cup and jockstrap first."  I had never been in sports so I
dropped off my shorts and just looked around in a hopeless attempt to fake
it.

Jeffery chuckled again and said "like this".  He stripped off his pants and
underwear and stood before me naked from the waist down.  I guess he was
around 16, I wasn't really sure because my eyes were fixed on his cock.
Jeffery's cock had a lot more hair around it than mine, and his balls hung
lower.  He reached for a jockstrap and put the cup inside of the front and
slipped them on.  Once they were in place he reached inside and adjusted
himself saying "just like that!"

He pulled the strap and cup back down off of his lower body and handed it
to me.  I took it and bent over in front of Jeffery and pulled it up my
legs until it covered my cock and balls.  Something was catching inside and
I let out an audible grunt.  Seeing the look of pain on my face, Jeffery
walked over and boldly put his hand right down into the jock and began
adjusting my package.

The feel of his hand on my cock and balls sent me reeling.  I tried to will
my cock not to bone up, but it was hopeless.  I had never been touched down
there by anyone, let alone another boy with his pants off.  Jeffery smiled
at me.  "Wow!  Sensitive!  This is really your first time having someone
touch you isn't it?"  I nodded.

Jeffery slide his other hand around to my backside and with some effort
working back and forth got the jock strap back off of me.  My cock was free
and it was hard as a rock.  Jeffery reached over and grabbed onto me and
began working my excited cock up and down.  "Nice meat Danny!  I think you
are bigger than I am!  Looks about 7 to me!"

I looked down to his cock and it had inflated to full size, and indeed I
had him beat by a good inch or more.  The movement of his hand working on
my virgin cock was too much.  I gasped loudly as my cock burst, sending
thick strings out and onto the locker room floor.  Jeffery let loose of my
cock and began stroking his own, shooting his load next to mine in a matter
of seconds.

Jeffery smiled at me and said, "I thought you needed that."  I sort of half
chuckled and half moaned in response and again Jeffery giggled.  We both
dressed and headed for the football field.



Practice was a little boring to me.  Coach had me isolated from most of the
team as I ran wind sprints and was asked to do a bunch of physical tests to
check out my strength.  The whole time Jeffery looked on with stop watch in
hand and smile on his face.  After practice he followed me back to the
locker room as the rest of the team showered.

My eyes lit up seeing all the teens walking around the locker room, most of
them already naked.  I became very uncomfortable in this new setting, as I
had for the second time that day popped a hard on.  Jeffery was the only
one who noticed, as I took one of the lockers in the most secluded part of
the room I could find.

Stripping and showering with a bunch of guys was out of the question.
Coach was out of view, but I heard his voice all too clear.  "Hustle up
boys!"  Looking over to Jeffery with a pleading look on my face, he smiled
back at me and said "Danny!  New guy has to help put the equipment away!"

I took him up on his offer and began helping his with the teams gear while
the rest of the team showered and dressed and exited the locker room.
Looking over at Jeffery I said, "thanks man."  He patted me on the back and
held his hand between my shoulder blades, "been there dude, don`t sweat
it!"

Coach came into the equipment room surprised to see me helping Jeffery, but
only said, "hurry it along boys, Danny and I have to talk."  With the rest
of the team gone, Jeffery and I stripped naked and headed for the showers.
My cock had gone down to about half mast, as I was comfortable around
Jeffery.

Knowing that the coach was waiting for me, we showered quickly, but I took
the time to look over my new friends body.  Jeffrey was taller than I was,
maybe 6 feet.  His body was thin, almost too thin--yet I thought he was
cute.  He wore nerdy glasses most of the time, so looking at him without
them was a lot nicer.  Looking lower I noticed his cock was hard as he
looked back at me.

With soap and water running down his thin body, and a hard on to boot, I
again sprouted a woody.  I knew what any guy my age knew about being gay,
not much that is, and I was excited but yet felt guilty somehow.  I frowned
a little and looked down to the tiled floor embarrassed.





As we finished up and got dressed Jeffery sat close to me.  "Listen Danny,
I know this is all kind of new to you, but don't beat yourself up.  You'll
figure it out soon."  I turned to him.  "Figure what out?"  Jeffery smiled,
"you know, sex stuff."  I hung my head back down looking at the floor.  "I
don't know Jeffery, this is way confusing!"

He put his arm around my shoulder.  "Listen Danny, anytime you want to come
over and talk, or even mess around, you are welcome to.  You just don't
realize it yet, but you are a stud!  Them girls are going to be jumping all
over you real soon!"  I couldn't help but laugh at that, and I leaned into
Jeffery and said "thanks dude, no one ever talked to me about any of this
before"

Coach started calling out my name, so I got up to go to our after practice
meeting.  Jeffery stopped me and planted a big hug on me.  "Remember,
anytime you want to come over."  I once again thanked my new friend as he
left the locker room.

I got to Coach's office and we talked about football for the first part of
the meeting.  He told me I would be trying out for wide out for the
offense, and cornerback for the defense.  I did know a little about
football, and understood what he meant, so I just nodded and said "okay."

Coach then tried to steer the conversation to sex.  For the most part I
just shook my head and looked down to the floor.  I guess the coach
realized it was futile, so he gave me pat on the back.  "I know you're not
ready yet Danny, get out of here--when you are ready to talk I am here for
you."  I got up and told him thanks and was all too happy to make a quick
exit.

That night I went to bed early, hoping to do what Jeffery had shown me,
jack off!  I was successful for the first few minutes until Tommy walked
right in and started undressing.  Unable to get my act together in time, I
laid under the blanket very nude, and very hard.  Tommy got down to his
boxers and climbed right into bed next to me.

This wasn't kid stuff anymore.  I was 14 and Tommy was 12.  I somehow
willed my cock to go down as I rolled onto my side away from Tommy.  For
his part, he slide right up against me, wrapping his arm around my upper
body.  After a few moments Tommy spoke in an unsure voice.  "Danny--you
don't got any boxers on do you?"




The first thought that hit my head was "BUSTED!"  I told him it was just
something I wanted to try, and he said "cool!"  Any hopes that that would
be the end of it came crashing down as I felt Tommy pull away from me and
strip off his boxers and then moved back up against me, hugging me from
behind.

Sometime later, I felt Tommy's steady breathing on the back of my neck and
I knew he was finally sleeping.  Thought's of his young body raced through
my head, but I pushed each away.  This wasn't right!  I began to toss and
turn in the night and finally laid flat on my back looking up at the
ceiling.  Tommy took my moving in stride and moved right along with me.,
still draping his arms and legs over mine.

Sweat began to gather in the cleft between my chest muscles as the
combination of his bare skin touching my young body, my desire to have him,
and the heat from our bodies became too much for me to take.

Feelings of guilt swept through my body.  Thoughts keep running through my
mind...  This isn't right!  He is your brother Danny!

Nothing that I tried could stop me from getting a hard on.  I laid there
wide awake, wanting desperately to reach down and release a load.  Knowing
I couldn't do it with Tommy laying across me, I just laid there with my
cock jumping up and down every time my kid brother moved.

Maybe for him this was brotherly love, but for me it had turned into
something more.  I wanted him!  I took a deep breath and began lifting my
head away from my pillow and slamming it back down.  Over and over I
repeated the movement as if trying to beat the perverted thoughts out of my
head.

Tommy woke up feeling the bed shake as I beat my head against the pillow.
"What's wrong Danny?"  I told him nothing, go back to sleep.  Tommy
wouldn't let it end there.  "You had another dream about David, didn't
you?"  There it was, my out for the night.  "Yeah, sorry I woke you."

Thinking I had put an end to the questions, I soon realized I had out
smarted myself.  I squinted my eyes shut thinking "STUPID!" realizing what
Tommy did every time I had my dreams.  He cuddled up even closer to my body
and his hand brushed up against my boner.  It jumped up with the much
needed contact and Tommy let out a gasp.




He then began to take my cock into his smaller hand, feeling it all over.
I felt his own cock swell against my leg as he said "Danny, how come they
do that?"  My mind raced, not knowing what to do or say that would put an
end to this.  Finally I said, "they get hard when they feel good I guess."

I was desperate!  Tommy had a death grip on my tool and I needed to get
off.  I did the only thing I could think of.  "Let loose and I will show
you something cool."  Tommy let go of my cock and my hand took over.  I
began working my fingers up and down the shaft in a furious motion and
within seconds I threw my head back and shot my cum all over myself.

All I could think of at the time was "OH FUCK I NEEDED THAT!"

Tommy looked on wide eyed, and the questions began.  "WOW, what did you do
Danny?  What is that white stuff?"  His excitement was adorable.  I knew
exactly what he was going through, so I told him what I knew, which wasn't
much.  "It's called jacking off, and that stuff is cum"

Tommy ran his fingers across a patch of my cum, then scrunched up his nose
and said "weird!"  He thought for a second than added, "can I do that?"

I told him to go for it, so Tommy laid back and took his hand to his young
meat and began stroking.  Needless to say he was enjoying himself, and like
his older brother only lasted a little bit before his eyes clinched shut
and he began little grunting sounds.  His 5 inch cock twitched around like
crazy, but no cum shot out.  Instead just a small amount of pre cum oozed
out onto the head of his cock.

Tommy looked down and said "I didn't do it right!"  I giggled a little and
told him he would shoot more when he got older.  He looked a little
disappointed still, so I asked him "but it felt awesome right?"  He smiled
and said "that was best thing I ever felt!"

I rolled over next to him said "you're welcome, now go to sleep brat!"  He
gave my arm a little slug, but cuddled next to me and fell asleep.  My mind
drifted in and out of sleep thinking "what did I just start?"  I gave up
finding an answer that night and with a deep breath I gave into my feelings
and cuddled Tommy closer and nodded off.


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