Date: Mon, 28 May 2001 23:37:06 -0000
From: john starling <zazaza@madasafish.com>
Subject: Welsh Holiday   Chapter12

Danny's Birthday

When Mike asked Danny what he wanted for his birthday, the boy suggested a
weekend visit to London with his Dad and his best mate, Graham.

Mike wasn't too keen on the idea, he had not been to London himself for
years and even then it was expensive, hot and crowded. Danny wouldn't be
persuaded otherwise, he had never been to the Capital City, he wanted to
see the sights and go to all the hot clubs he had read about.

Eventually Mike warmed to the idea; he had been introduced to his son's new
fuck buddy at school, the last time he had picked Danny up for the
weekend. He had heard about Danny and Graham's adventures and was looking
forward to a threesome with the horny young boys.

Mike remembered that his old mate Steve had a small apartment that he and
his wife used on their frequent visits to the city. They were both keen
theatregoers. Steve said the flat would be free for the weekend and readily
offered it to his old friend.

`Sure makes life a lot easier when you have rich friends, Mike laughed to
his father.

It was decided that Mike would pick the boys up from school on Friday
afternoon and they would take the train from Birmingham to Euston and
return on Sunday.

Part 2

Mike had reserved seats on the four o'clock train, which was as well
because the train was packed. He and the boys settled into a four-seater
table, Mike sat opposite his son, while Graham sat on Danny's left. There
was an empty seat next to Mike that had a reserved sign on it.

Mike went to the buffet car and bought some lagers for him and the boys to
enjoy on the journey. The burly builder spread his legs, grinning at the
two handsome lads, the seat next to Mike was still empty as the train moved
out of the station.

Mike was proud how smart the boys looked in their dark blue blazers, crisp
white shirts and school ties, and tight light grey slacks, judging by the
bulges in the lads crotches it didn't look as though either boy was wearing
underpants.

Danny hadn't told Graham about the special relationship he shared with his
father, he thought he would have some fun at his friend's expense.

`You know that this flat has only got one bed Graham, you won't mind
sharing with my Dad and me?'

The older boy reddened and took a gulp of his drink, he looked at his
friend's handsome Father.

`How do you feel about that Mr Owen?'

It was Mike's turn to blush, `If you are not comfortable Graham, there is a
couch, I can take that, but the bed is a king size, so there will be plenty
of room'

Danny kicked his shoes off, `All right if I put my feet up Dad?'

Without waiting for a reply the lad slumped down in his seat and stretched
his legs until his feet were positioned between his dad's legs, he gently
nudged Mike's crotch with his toes. Graham's eyes widened as he saw what
his friend was doing to his Father.

Just then the fourth seat was taken.


Both the young lads started in surprise as the large black sailor sunk
gratefully into the empty seat.

` I was in the wrong part of the train' the sailor said `Couldn't find my
bloody seat'

Graham and Danny stared transfixed at the huge man, in his tight white
uniform. He was about 6'3",

About 25 years old, glistening shaven head, huge black hands, a large
barrel chest, broad shoulders and muscular arms and legs that stretched the
seams of his uniform to its limits. He sat with his legs stretched wide so
that they brushed against Mikes.

The builder offered the sailor one of the lagers that he accepted
gratefully, the four men chatted sociably for some time. Danny, still
feeling playful, put his feet back between his father's legs and again
started to tease his Dads crotch with his toes. Graham noticed the sailor
glancing at Danny's stockinged toes between his Dad's outstretched legs and
then do a quick double take as Danny's feet massaged his father's balls.

 The sailor watched with some amusement as the bulge in the big man's
crotch started to fill.

 He leant over to Graham and said quietly that he was welcome to stretch
his legs if he felt like it.

Not to be outdone by his mate Graham too kicked off his shoes and slumping
in his seat began to grope the uniformed crotch with his feet.

The sailor's outstretched leg was rubbing against Mike's,

`This is so fucking hot mate, are both these kids your sons?'

`No just the cheeky little sod sitting opposite me!'

The sailor leaned forward and whispered to Graham, `You are getting me too
excited, I'm going to have to go to the can and jack off, why don't you
follow me in a few minutes?'

Not waiting for a reply the large service man got up from his seat, showing
an obvious erection.

`Fucking Hell Danny' Graham hissed 'Now look what you have started'

`You should be thanking me, now go and get yourself your first taste of
black dick or do you want me to go?'

Not daring to look at Mike, Graham quickly left his seat and smartly moved
to the rear of the carriage where the toilet was, when he got to the door
he rapped quietly, it was quickly unlocked.


`You hadn't told Graham about you and me had you' Mike said,

`I thought I would surprise you both, Don't worry Dad, Graham's cool, I
know you and he will really enjoy each other'

`Don't you think that he might have been looking forward to be sleeping
with just you for the weekend, he might not want a threesome'

`Believe me Dad, Graham likes masculine men as much as me, he has already
told me he thinks you are a hunk'


Meanwhile in the toilet the sailor had undressed the eighteen-year-old
schoolboy until he was completely naked apart from his socks. The giant
black man had the boy bent over the wash basin and while he sat on the
lavatory in the small cubicle, leaning forward his large tongue was licking
the youth's arse hole. Graham was moaning in delight.

The sailor had grabbed his young prick and was slowly masturbating Graham
while he moved his face forward, enjoying the taste and smell off the good
looking boy.

`Will you let me fuck you?' he asked huskily,

Graham looked over his shoulder, the service man had taken off his trousers
and sat with his legs stretched out, gently rubbing a huge black shaft.

Wordlessly the schoolboy climbed over the large man's lap, facing him he
gingerly lowered himself onto the huge black dick.

The sailor sat motionless until Graham had taken two thirds of the prick up
his arse, `You OK?'

 Graham smiled, `Just give me a minute to get used to that dick of yours,
my mate Danny is the one who likes to get fucked, I usually give it'

The sailor pulled Graham's face to his and kissed him deeply, `I wish I
could have both of you in bed tonight but I have to report in when we get
to London'

Graham had gently lowered himself down the huge shaft and had now filled
his boy arse full of sailor cock. He started to wiggle in delight, the pain
had subsided and he was beginning to feel the pleasure of being fucked.

There was a loud knock on the door.

`Graham, let me in' It was Danny !!

Graham leant back and unlocked the door; the sixteen-year-old scooted into
the small cubicle.

`Fucking Hell !!' Danny was impressed to see his best friend bollock naked
sitting with the huge black phallus disappearing up his arse.

`You look like you're enjoying yourselves,' Danny stood rubbing his bulging
crotch

`Dad says we are about to get into Euston'

Never one to loose an opportunity Danny climbed on to the washbasin and
undid his flies, pulling his boy meat out he offered it to the sailor, who
greedily took the tool down his throat.

The large black man could hardly believe what was happening to him, two
schoolboys together in a toilet, God Bless Virgin rail, he would write to
Richard Branson and compliment him on the service.

When the train pulled into the station, Mike sat and waited for the
carriage to empty before he moved over to the toilet and knocked on the
door.

`Safe to come out, lads'

The door opened and three rather dishevelled bodies quickly moved out of
the loo. Mike laughed at the state of the boys, `There's no rush now, tidy
yourselves up before we get on our way'

The sailor excused himself, `I'm sorry to kiss and run boys he said
stuffing his large manhood back into his tight bell bottoms after he had
adjusted himself. `But I've got to be over the other side of Town in an
hour.' He leant forward and kissed both boys quickly, he slapped Mike on
the back `Great kids you got there mate, you've taught them well'


Part 3.

The flat was pretty small, just a lounge with a kitchenette of it, and a
bedroom and tiny shower room, but just right for a couple of nights in the
smoke.

 Graham noticed that the couch was only a two seater, there was no way the
large builder would fit on that, but in any case he was not unhappy to
think of the night ahead with his boy friend and his Father.

He still hadn't had chance to question Danny about how far he had gone with
his Dad, but judging by the familiarity Danny showed to Mike there were
obviously no secrets between them.

It was seven o'clock in the evening; Mike hurried the boys along, they all
needed a refreshing shower and a change of shirt before they went out to
dinner. Mike suggested that Graham use the shower first.

 When the boy had disappeared into the bathroom, he checked the kitchen
out.

'I think there is a present for you somewhere'

Opening the fridge he took out a bottle of Champagne and a birthday card
that he passed to Danny.

The card was suitably filthy with a picture of a large muscle man on the
front sporting a huge erection. Steve and his son Mickey had both written
greetings inside wishing Danny a happy Birthday.

 Mike found three glasses out of a cupboard and popped the cork off the
Champagne, after pouring the wine he reached inside his jacket and handed
Danny another card, inside there were two fifty pound notes.

`Happy Birthday, my darling son' he said huskily.

 Danny's eyes filled up. Putting down his glass he moved over to his
father. The two men kissed passionately, Danny felt between his Father's
legs for the familiar bulge, `That's the present I really want'

`Oh I'll have the hundred quid back then' Mike said grabbing the card. The
two laughed as Danny wrestled his father to try and retrieve his gift,
until the studs were rolling around on the small settee.

`Shower's free' laughed Graham as he came into the room wearing only his
small cotton robe, towelling his wet hair.

`Me next' shouted Danny grabbing back the card, moving past his friend he
put his arm about Graham's waist,

`You smell nice' he whispered to the boy, he leant forward and kissed
Graham slowly and passionately mainly for his father's benefit. He quietly
undid Grahams bathrobe and feeling his prick semi erect, tugged on it,
again to give his Father a good eye full.

`See you later' he said, pulling away from the youth, leaving Graham
standing with a large erection glistening precum, his robe now completely
open.

Smiling Mike handed the boy a tall glass of Champagne; Graham made no
effort to hide his body,

`Thanks Mike' he said

`That's better, I'm glad to hear you using my Christian name, after all,'
he said moving towards the boy, 'if you are sharing my bed and my son, we
should be on first name terms'

He reached his hand around Graham's waist and pressed the youth to him, he
crushed the small arse in his large callused builder's paw, bringing their
dicks together, while he French kissed the boy.

`Christ Mike' Graham said mauling the man's large erection through his
flannel trousers `I can see where Danny gets his prick from'

Mike was lewdly mauling the muscular boy's fat eight inches and low slung
testicles, `you're no slouch yourself in the prick department, your
adventure on the train doesn't seem to have tired you'

Mike bent down and took one of the boy's nipples into his mouth, Graham
gasped in surprise, then the forty year old builder moved his head down
until he had the eighteen year old's dick in his mouth. Graham looked down
at the man's thick curly black hair as Mike took his entire shaft expertly
down his throat.

Danny walking naked into the lounge was pleased to see his two favourite
men getting better aquatinted, he stood next to his best mate, kissing
Graham, he fed his erection into his father's mouth, so that the builder
was getting face fucked by the two randy young schoolboys.

`Jesus Mike, I'm just about to shoot'

 Danny whipped his cock out of his Father's mouth, giving Mike the
opportunity to drink all his friend's cum, he wanked himself furiously
until he too was spurting over his Dad's handsome face.

The large builder fell back exhausted, Danny bent down and kissed his
father rubbing his cum into his face and mouth until they could both taste
the potent cocktail of the two schoolboys' heavy loads.

`What about you Mike' Graham said `Danny and I have both cum twice today,
and you haven't climaxed once'

`I'm saving myself until I've got you boys in bed tonight, I'm going to
fill both those pretty arses'

Mike went to get a well-earned shower.


Part 3

The three men went for an Italian meal in Soho, sharing a second bottle of
Champagne, they continued to celebrate Danny's sixteenth
birthday. Afterwards they wandered down the gay village taking in the
sights, so many handsome young men walking hand in hand, Mike suddenly
began to feel his age, until the three went into a gay bar and he was the
one that seemed to attract most of the admiring glances. Danny and Graham
decided they were too bushed to go clubbing, it was already past midnight
and they had a lot to pack in tomorrow.

The next morning Danny was the first to wake, he looked at his handsome
Father. Mike had made good his promise and fucked him and Graham until the
three had fell into an exhausted sleep. The handsome builder was lying with
Graham tucked under his left arm, still asleep, using the man's hairy chest
as a pillow. Danny moved the duvet back, both men were sporting morning
erections, he leant over his Father and started to lap the end of his dick
until precum began to flow freely, then he change tactic and started to
work on Graham's fat eight inches. For the next ten minutes Danny
alternated the sucking of the two large prick's until first Graham and then
Mike climaxed into his young mouth. Both men were now wide-awake and
kissing passionately while Danny administered to them.

`What a great way to start the day' Graham said stretching luxuriously.

He roused himself and moved to the bathroom, Mike pulled his son into his
arms, he was soon erect again and giving Danny the first fuck of the day.

They spent the morning seeing the sights, Buckingham Palace, 10 Downing
Street, Big Ben, Houses of Parliament, London Eye, and then a boat trip
down the Thames to Greenwich. They had a pub lunch at Greenwich, then they
decided to split up. Danny wanted to go shopping, his birthday money was
burning a hole in his pocket. Mike was happy to be left alone for a few
hours, Steve had told him about an interesting cinema in Soho that he
wanted to check out alone, the three parted company arranging to meet back
at the flat at six o'clock.


Part 4

The cinema took some finding it was down a small alley. There was no sign
of it being gay though, rather the opposite, with pictures of large
breasted women on the posters outside. By now Mike couldn't care less
anyway, he was knackered, he badly needed to sit down for a bit and rest
his aching feet. Steve had said it was hot so he would give it a try. The
entrance fee was £10; an old guy took Mike's money and indicated with a
nod of his head that he should go through a red velvet curtain.


Steve had told Mike to head for the back row, as soon as the large man got
used to the gloom, he managed to make out an empty seat in the middle of
the row. He pushed slowly past several bodies in the dark; Mike felt a hand
groping his backside as he moved to his seat. He was in the right place.

Mike was wearing well-worn jeans and a T-shirt, he took his leather jacket
off and put it under his seat. His eyes were becoming accustomed to the
dark now; he looked around the place. He estimated that there were only
about three rows of seats, most taken by middle aged men like him, on the
screen a red headed woman was giving a large prick an expert blowjob.

 He looked down his row of seats, all the ten or so men seemed to have
their pricks in their hands and were quietly jacking off. So not to be
unsociable Mike snapped the metal button on his jeans and undid his
zipper. He had not bothered to put underwear on that morning. He slowly
pulled his ten-inch dick out; it wasn't long before he was showing a full
erection, with the exciting atmosphere.

Mike noticed that there was a toilet on the left-hand side, there seemed to
be a steady flow of traffic coming in and out.

A new punter came in and stood adjacent to the back row, waiting to get
accustomed to the dark. The guy on the end, who Mike reckoned had groped
his arse when he arrive, was now feeling the new arrival up, the chap was
obviously a regular, because he soon had a large cock out and was feeding
it down the seated man's throat. The two men sitting on Mike's left were
openly groping each other; Mike looked at the man next to him, not bad,
about fifty, but tough looking.

 Mike moved his hand to the guys crotch, first guy moved his hand away to
give Mike access, Mike felt a large dick swathed in satin, the guy was
wearing women's panties! It was strangely erotic to be mauling a huge stiff
prick through silky material. The chap on Mike's right grabbed his cock,
Mike looked at him, too small and too old, he turned toward panty man
blocking the old guy. Old guy gets up and goes to gents, the man that had
been standing up takes his seat, still with his prick out. Mike takes it in
his large paw; he now has a good size dick in both hands. Both the men
start to feel Mike, one playing with his cock, the other his balls, panty
man leans towards him, `Take your jeans down' he orders.

 What the fuck, Mike stands and slips his Jeans down to his ankles, sitting
down again he spread his large naked legs wide, the guy on the right passes
him a bottle of Poppers. Mike takes a huge belt; the aroma does his
job. Mike groans in lust as the two men are mauling him, the guy on the
right moves his T shirt up, exposing the builder's strong hairy chest with
the little gold nipple ring, the guy is going wild licking Mike's torso and
biting his nipples. He moves down to his prick and starts sucking it
furiously. Within ten minutes of entering the theatre Mike is shooting his
load.

Mike hadn't wanted to climax so soon, he certainly felt he hadn't had his
ten quid's worth. To give someone else a chance in the back row he tidied
himself up and retrieving his jacket he moved to the empty front row. He
was at least able to stretch his long legs, he lit a cigarette and watched
the movie for a bit. The action on the screen was soon getting him
interested, the film seemed to be bi, as the guy fucking the redhead was
now sucking a cock at the same time.

 A chap came out of the toilet and sat two seats away from Mike, the guy
was soon rubbing his crotch. Mike looked over, the bloke looked like a
tough little London skinhead, closely cropped hair, skin tight bleached
denims, numerous rings and studs, tattoos, doc martins.

 A businessman in a pinstriped suit comes in and sits on the skinhead's
left, Mike moves around in his seat to watch. The businessman is soon
groping the skinhead, the young guy whispers something to pinstripe, who
nods his head and hands him a note out of his wallet. So the skinhead was a
rent boy. Skinhead moves up in his seat and pulls his denims down to give
pinstripe access to his body. Mike can see he is very well endowed for such
a slight chap. Pinstripe is soon on the floor in front of the youth sucking
him. `How much to fuck me?' Mike hears quite plainly. The two seem to
strike a deal and move off to the toilet. Mike lights another cigarette; he
is beginning to get his appetite back. He finishes his fag and decides to
check out the toilet.

When he got to the loo, he had to push his way in; some guy had been
leaning against the door, probably having his cock sucked. The room was
even darker than the cinema and smelt of cum, piss and poppers. Mike didn't
even bother to head for a urinal, just stood inside the door until his eyes
got accustomed to the gloom. Several hands were groping him, but he was in
no hurry this time. There was obviously something going on in the far
corner, so Mike eased his way through various bodies in various states of
dress, his had brushed several erect cocks as he moved. Eventually he found
what he had expected, skinhead and businessman now both bollock naked,
fucking like pigs. Pinstripe was not a pretty sight naked, but was clearly
loving the hard ramming he was getting from the young man, another guy was
fucking him in the face, so he was obviously getting his money's worth.

Another older guy in the other corner was also servicing a large naked
black man. At first Mike thought it was the sailor from yesterday, then he
realised this chap wasn't as large although he did have a pretty good
body. He caught Mike's eye and nodded to the builder to join them. The
large man moved towards the Negro and started to maul the guy's hard pecs,
the guy pulled Mike's face to his and kissed him deeply, filling his mouth
with his large tongue. Mike's prick leapt in response. The old guy on his
knees sucking the black dick looked up, Mike recognised him, it was panty
man. Panty man recognised Mike too and soon had Mike's swelling prick out
of his jeans. Panty man alternated sucking the two large pricks. Black man
was feeling Mike's now naked backside, his jeans were around his ankles
again.

`Do you take it mate'

For reply, Mike turned and bent over, spreading his cheeks to give the
black man a good view of his hairy arse hole. The Negro roughly pushed
panty man out of the way and moved in behind the muscular builder. He spat
on Mike's arse and massaged the saliva into the hole for lubrication, he
quickly positioned himself and rammed his dick up Mike and started to fuck
him savagely. Panty man moved to Mike's head and pulled the builder's mouth
to his silky erection. The Negro didn't take long to climax after the
servicing he had been getting from panty man, he made a lot of noise as he
came.

`Take my black cock, you white bitch, take my cum you cocksucker'

 Several men were crowding around to watch the muscular man getting fucked;
panty man had pulled Mikes jacket and T-shirt off, so he was now naked as
well. As soon as the black guy had finished his pounding and withdrawn his
large tool, panty man took over and continued the fucking; someone else
stuck another cock in his mouth, this time shooting off quickly so Mike had
a mouth full of cum as well as his arse. Skinhead, having finished his
business, came over,

`Christ, you're a hot motherfucker, I thought you were straight and now
look at you taking it up both ends, what would your wife think?' he added
cruelly.

When panty man pulled out, skinhead took over.

`I don't pay for it' Mike gasped

`Don't worry mate, its on the house' the boy said. He was enjoying fucking
a bit of muscle for a change.

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When Mike eventually got back to the flat, he was grateful to find that the
boys were not yet home, he badly needed to shower and wash the stench of
the theatre off his body, and to douche the cum out of his backside. After
he finished in the bathroom he checked his watch, five o'clock. He
gratefully crept under the covers of the large bed, just enough time to
restore his batteries before the boys got home.


Part 5

Mike woke to find Danny and Graham feasting on his dick.

`Cumon Dad, time to wake up!'

`Mike, it's nearly eight o'clock, time to make a move'

Mike stretched and grabbed both boys' heads and pulled them to his tits,
the lads obligingly started to nibble on his nipples.

`Don't you boys ever stop' he said feigning mock anguish.

Danny felt his flaccid dick,

`Well there doesn't seem to be much happening down here, what have you been
up to since we left you?'

Mike chose to ignore his son, `Tell me, who usually fucks whom, with you
pair'

`Well I fuck your son, of course'

`Like to show me, a private sex show might get the old boy working again'
Mike was playing for time.

The boys started to strip their clothes off, both their cocks sprung up
fully erect and leaking precum, Mike marvelled at the energy of kids.

`Hold on, let me get the camera, a few more snaps from our holiday, I know
Sam and Dave will love these,

Take him Doggy style Graham'

Danny was on the floor with his arse sticking up in the air, Graham got the
KY and inserted a large blob up the young arse hole, Graham turned so Mike
could snap him with his fingers up Danny's arse.

He posed again with just the tip of his penis inserted into his friend.

`Christ Graham, you're a natural' Mike complimented the boy.

`How do you want it Danny, rough and hard or slow and comfortable'

`Better make it a quickie, if we're going out'

Graham quickly started to fuck his young mate, pulling his prick almost out
before he rammed the fat eight inches home until his large bollocks slapped
against Danny's'

Mike took a picture of the pure ecstasy on his son's handsome face. He
could see that the boy's large dick was swinging excitedly, he knew that
his son would soon be dropping his load. In spite of the afternoon's
activities, Mike's dick was again swelling up, so he fed it into his son's
mouth and snapped a close up of Danny's face full of his Father's large
ten-inch dick.

Graham started to reach his climax, `Are you ready, Danny'

`Pull your prick out of him and shoot over his back,' Mike ordered

Graham grunted and as directed shot a huge load over his friend's muscular
back. Danny protested that he had been about to climax. Graham turned him
over until he was lying on his back and started to wank the large penis,
smiling into the camera as he did so. Danny was soon shooting over his
young hairy chest.

The boys fell into an exhausted heap on the floor,

`Sam is going to love these.' Mike exclaimed, putting the camera away.

`Who is Sam?' Graham asked.

`My Father'

`Christ, are you all at it in your family, Danny?'

`I think you better come down to Wales and find out, come and have a
holiday with us'

`Do you know,' he said looking at Mike `I think I would like that'

He was looking forward to his Welsh Holiday.

THE END.


That's all folks!!!  I hope you have enjoyed Danny's adventures.  Thanks to
all the people who emailed me, the encouragement was appreciated.  If you
have any suggestions for a new tale or comments on this, write to me on
zazaza@madasafish.com.