Date: Fri, 03 Mar 2000 16:00:09 EST
From: William Watts <bwstories44@hotmail.com>
Subject: The Castaway Hotel Chapter 6

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The Castaway Hotel - by BW  (Young-Friends).                Copyright 2000
by bwstories44
Chapter 6 - Further experimentation.
February 2000

"Danny, I would like to speak to you, if I may?"

"Sure, dad.  What do you want?"

"I'm sure that you realize your birthday will soon be here and I was
wondering if you would like to have a party to celebrate."

"Yeah, that would be nice."

"I was thinking that, besides Ricky and me, we'd ask Mrs. Swartout.  Is
there anyone else that you'd like to invite?"

"Could I invite some of my old friends?"

"Of course.  I'll even drive up there to pick them up and, then, take them
back later."

"That would be great."  He seemed to be thinking.  "Dad?"

"What Danny?"  He looked over to where Ricky was sitting and didn't
respond.

"Why don't we step into the office" I said softly, "where, you will be more
at ease?"  He nodded and we went into the other room.  Shutting the door
behind us, Danny began.

"Dad, can I invite someone from school?"

"It's 'may I' and yes, you may.  May I ask who you're thinking of?"

"Yep, it's Brandon O'Hara."

"May I ask why you chose him to invite?"

"I really like him and I was hoping that maybe we could become good
friends."

"Does this include a sexual attraction?"

Danny went flush with this question.  "Maybe.  I was hoping that he'd like
me in that way, too."

"Do you realize that there is a rumor around school that he is gay?"

"Yes.  That's why I was hoping."

"Did you also realize that if you start hanging out with him that the rumor
might soon include you?"

"No, I didn't think about that.  Do you think I shouldn't ask him, then?"

"That's not quite what I meant.  I just wondered if you were ready for the
questions or the actions of the other students if they begin to believe
that you are gay, too."

"I don't know.  I hadn't thought about that."

"Well, you'd better be sure before you get too close to him.  Danny, I'm
not saying you shouldn't or that there is anything wrong with Brandon.  In
fact, I feel that he's a very nice young man but you can't be sure want he
might say to others about what you do or what others might suspect about
your friendship.  I think you learned to trust me with that secret and even
Ricky but, if you start having sexual contact with Brandon, you'll have to
be absolutely sure you can trust him with your secret, as well.  Even if
you decide that you can, you still have to determine how you want to handle
the rumor mill and what might be said about you.  You might get away with
denying it but there is also the possibility that you may have to fight to
defend your reputation.  Why don't you take a couple of days to think that
over before you decide if you what to invite him to the party or if you
want to initiate a sexual encounter with him some time later?  There's no
rush in deciding about the sex but don't wait too long before you decide
about inviting him to the party."

"Thanks, dad, I will let you know in a few days.  Can I.May I e-mail my
other friends to ask them if they can come?"

"Yes, you may.  Your birthday is on May 6th.  I would prefer to have the
party on a Saturday so that means we could hold the party on May 2nd or May
9th.  The choice is yours."

"Let's do it on May 9th.  That's really closer to my birthday, anyways."

"Fine.  You can tell them the party will be at one and I'll pick them up
around 12:15."

"OK, dad.  I'll tell them to meet us at the front of our old school to be
picked up.  Some of them live out quite a ways."

"Great.  Go ahead.  Sign on and get busy."

While Danny was on the computer, I went into the other room to tell Ricky
about the party.  "Ricky, Danny's birthday is coming up and I'm going to
throw him a party on May 9th.
  That's a Saturday.  He's going to invite some of his old friends to come,
too.  You'll need to think what present you want to get him."

"When's his birthday?  Is it really the 9th?  And how I'm I going to afford
to buy him a present?"

"No, his birthday is May 6th and I'll give you the money.  I just want you
to pick out something for him yourself."

"OK, dad.  I'll start thinking about that.  Oh, by the way, you remember my
birthday is July 17th, right?"

"Yes, Ricky, I remember.  How in the world could I ever forget that?"
Ricky flashed me his 'quit pulling my leg' look and went back to what he
was doing.  Later that night, I overheard Ricky pumping Danny for
information.

"Danny, I know you like sports.  Are you going to sign up for any teams
this summer or next year at school?"

"I wanted to play baseball this summer but my old glove's kind of small.  I
think I want to play soccer, basketball and lacrosse at school.  I'll be a
freshman so I'll have to try out for the junior varsity teams."

"Good, I want to watch you play.  It'll be fun having a brother on the
team."

"How about you, Ricky?  Are you going to play any sports?"

"Nah, I'm not that good.  I like to watch them, though."

"What if I help you?  We could practice at home and I'd help you get
better.
  Would you think about joining up then?"

"Yeah, if I got good enough." He looked seriously at Danny.  "You'd help me
then?"

"I just told you I would, didn't I?  Don't you believe me?"

"Yes, I believe you.  I was just checking.  I guess I like just about any
sport but I think it would be fun if I played the same ones as you."

"Good.  Starting tomorrow I'll work with you on baseball.  My old glove
will be perfect for you."

"I don't mean to interrupt," I said, as I broke into their conversation,
"and I didn't mean to eavesdrop but I have an old glove, some bats and
baseballs in the basement.  They used to belong to my older son.  I could
dig them out if you want to use them."

"We don't mind if you listen to what we talk about, dad, and yes, using
that stuff would be great.  I was planning to use a whiffle ball set but
that wouldn't work as well.  Thanks, dad.  You always seem to come up with
whatever we need."

"Yes, thanks, dad," Ricky said while giving me a wink that Danny didn't
notice.  "I know Danny is good at sports so it's going to be great that
he's helping me."  I already knew what Ricky planned to buy for him.

About a week later, Danny approached me again.  We had just arrived home
after school and Ricky had gone upstairs to change.  "Dad, I really want to
invite Brandon to my party.
  I don't care what the other kids say.  I can deal with that.  It's just
that Brandon seems to be real lonely and I haven't noticed him with any
friends.  For right now, I just want to be his friend and I'll decide about
the other stuff later.  Is that all right with you?"

"As long as you've thought about it and that's what you've decided.  Go
ahead and invite him."

"Thanks, dad.  I appreciate that and I'm sure Brandon will, too."  He gave
me a huge grin and ran up the steps to change his clothes.

Ricky was passing Danny room, getting ready to go back downstairs, when
Danny called him into his room.  "Ricky, do want to try something new?"

"Like what?"

"Shut my door and I'll tell you."  Ricky closed and locked the door and
moved back toward Danny.  "Have you ever thought about a blowjob?"

"You mean when the guy puts his mouth on the other guy's wiener?"

"Yeah, that's what I mean."

"Yeah, I've thought about it but don't you think that it's kind of gross?
I mean, what's a wiener taste like?"

"I've never done it myself but it can't taste that bad.  Guys and girls do
it all the time."

"Yeah, I guess so."

"Well, what do you think?" Danny asked hopefully.  "I'll do it to you if
you'll do it for me."

Ricky thought about it for a minute before he answered.  "If I do it and
don't like it and want to stop, will you get mad at me?"

"No, I won't get mad at you.  If you try it and don't like it, you can stop
at any time."

"OK.  I'll try it then."

"Good, let's get undressed and you can lay on the bed.  I'll do you first."
The boys started to undress.  Danny took off his school clothes and Ricky
took off the clothes he had just changed into.  Ricky walked over to the
bed to lie down in the middle of it.  Danny had Ricky spread his legs apart
so he could get in between them.  He bent over, grasped Ricky's dick with
his thumb and index finger and began to lick on the head.

"Oh, wow," Ricky exclaimed!  "That's nice.  It feels really good."

Danny continued to lick all around the head, even letting his tongue
explore the slit.  He had let his other hand start to massage and tug at
the ball sac.  Needless to say, 'Little Ricky' had become firm and ready to
play.  Danny slipped his mouth over the end of Ricky's cock and started the
bobbing motion he read about in the stories.  He was careful to keep his
teeth back and he tried to apply as much suction as he could, at the same
time.  Ricky's hips were lifting and dropping off of the mattress.

"Oh, that feels so goooood.  Oh, yeah, suck on it Danny.  Suck on my
wiener.
  Oh, wow, I'm gonna shoot.  I'm almost there.  Yeeeeeeees.
Yeeeeeeeeeesssssss.  Here it cuuuummmmmmmsssssss."

Danny didn't pull away and let Ricky's load explode into his mouth.  Four
spurts filled his throat, each a little less explosive than the preceding
one.  Danny didn't mind the taste of Ricky's seed.  In fact, he kind of
liked it.  It was a little salty but still a little sweet.  He swallowed
the load and kept sucking until Ricky told him to quit.  "Stop, Danny, it's
starting to hurt.  My wiener's getting a little sore."

"Sorry, I didn't mean to do it so long but it was kind of fun."

"It was?" he asked, somewhat amazed.  "OK, let's change places and I'll do
it to you."

The boys switched positions quickly and Ricky moved in to grasp Danny's
already hard penis.  He tried to mimic Danny's previous actions but he was
tentative as he stuck his tongue out toward the head.  His tongue touched
the corona and he started to move it around.  "Hey, this doesn't have
hardly any taste at all."  Now, he began to lick in earnest.  He dragged
his tongue all around the deep red top and Danny began to make all sorts of
guttural noises.  This let Ricky know that he was doing it correctly so he
let his lips slide down Danny's pole.  He moved his head up and down,
sucking as he went.

"Hey, watch your teeth.  Keep your lips forward so your teeth don't scrape.
That hurt a little."

"Sorry, I'll try to do as you said."  Ricky went back to work on Danny and
Danny started to feel those wonderful sensations building up again.  Fairly
soon he began to feel the tingling in his groin that he knew signaled his
imminent release.  "Oh, Ricky, I'm ready to shoot.  I'm almost there.  Oh,
Oh, Oooooohhhhh."  Danny thrust his hips upward, burying his member as
deeply as he could into Ricky's throat and his boy juices began to fill
Ricky's mouth.  Ricky started swallowing almost immediately, as he knew he
had to or gag.  He didn't think it tasted bad, just different.  He kept
swallowing until there was nothing left.  Danny pushed against the top of
Ricky's head, letting him know he could stop.

"That wasn't bad at all," Ricky stated.  "I hope you liked it as much as I
did."

"Yeah, it was wonderful.  Thanks, Ricky.  Maybe sometime we could even
corn-hole each other."

"You mean sticking it up my butt?  No way.  I'll do it to you, if you want,
but you ain't sticking your thing up mine."

"OK, forget about it then."

"Are you mad at me for not wanting to?"

"No.  Like dad said, we don't do anything unless we both want to.  I'm not
going to try to force you and I'm not going to be mad at you.  I do want to
thank you for want you have done with me, though.  I appreciate that and
I've enjoyed it."

"I've enjoyed it too but I still don't want to do the other.  I'm sorry."

"Don't worry about it.  It's not that important anyway."  Ricky wasn't sure
he believed the last part of Danny's statement but he was glad that Danny
didn't try to put pressure on him to do it.  Both boys got dressed and they
went down to watch some television.  As they watched some program, Danny
thought that maybe someday he could find someone else to try those things
with him.  There was always a chance that he and Brandon might get together
like that.

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