Date: Sun, 11 Dec 2005 00:18:46 -0800
From: Jason Newbell <jnew001 (at) gmail (dot) com>
Subject: Danny & Michael, Spring Surpise: Part V

This story contains descriptions of sexual acts between minor boys. If you
do not like this, are not of age, or it is illegal in the area which you
reside, please leave now. I should also mention that this is an original
work by myself and you CANNOT copy or use any part of this story without my
permission.

Well, here is the fifth chapter of Spring Surprise. Hope you enjoy it. I
have yet to write the sixth chapter, but plan on doing so in a few
days. This story will probably end up containing eight chapters, so you
still have a couple more to look forward to.

You can reach me at: jnew001 (at) gmail (dot) com.
Send any comments, suggestions, whatever.



Chapter Five: Showtime

My eyes fluttered open to the sight of Michael's angelic sleeping
face. Marcus was already up and playing Halo on Michael's X-BOX. He
typically woke up an hour or so before me. Michael was usually the last one
to wake up, although I sometimes prematurely woke him by giving him a
morning blowjob.

"Hey," Marcus grinned, quickly glancing from the game to show me his cute
smile.

"Hi," I said sleepily, trying to get the cobwebs out of my head.

"How'd you sleep?" Marcus asked, his eyes concentrated on the game.

"Good," I replied. "Michael blew his load again after you feel asleep."

"He would," Marcus laughed.

"Speaking of which," I said, glancing over at Michael who was slowly
waking.

"Hey," Michael said, shielding his eyes from the light with his hand and
exposing his smooth hairless underarms.

"And how did you sleep?" I asked.

"Great," Michael grinned. "Thanks Danny."

"No problem," I laughed back, reaching back and feeling his dry cum between
my cheeks.

"Today's the big day," Michael yawned, his hair all wild and very cute.

"Yup," I said. "Hopefully he doesn't chicken out."

"He won't," Michael reassured us.

"I just hope he likes me screwing him," Marcus worried.

"Who wouldn't?" Michael asked, getting up naked from the blankets to sit
next to Marcus. He put his arm around Marcus and began to stroke his hair,
prompting Marcus to pause the game.

"You'll be perfect," I said, encouraging Marcus. "We'll work his hole real
good so it doesn't hurt and then you can work your magic."

"Yup," Michael agreed, his hand rustling around inside Marcus'
pants. Michael already had a raging boner sticking out from his small patch
of soft pubic hair.

"Thanks guys," Marcus said before seizing up a little bit. I think Michael
must have found Marcus' dick.

"We better wait though," Michael said, restraining himself. "Jack needs you
at your best."

"Yeah," Marcus said.

"Let's go get some breakfast," I suggested.

"Agreed," Michael said, fishing his boxers from his pillowcase and putting
them on. I did likewise, as we all got sufficiently dressed to make an
appearance downstairs.

"Hey boys," Michael's mom called as we entered the kitchen.

"Hey mom," Michael replied, looking for food.

"Sorry I didn't make anything guys," she apologized, "but you can have
cereal or Pop-Tarts."

"That's fine, thank you," Marcus said politely.

Michael had two Pop-Tarts while Marcus and I had bowls of Frosted
Flakes. We ate in silence, thinking about what was going to happen today.

"Remember that your father and I are going to the home show today Michael,"
Michael's mom said, breaking the silence. "So I'll need you kids to be on
your best behavior for your sister."

"We'll be good," Michael said, glancing playfully us.

"Really good," I grinned.

Michael's mom gave us a funny look.

"You boys," she laughed. "Anyways, we should be home about four. When are
you leaving Marcus?"

"Three thirty," Marcus replied softly. "Thanks for having me over."

"No problem, as usual," Michael's mom grinned. "You boys are so easy."

"We do what we can," Michael joked.

"Well, I'm going to go get ready," Michael's mom informed us. "Make sure to
put your dishes away in the dishwasher."

"We will," Michael said, his mom leaving the room and heading up the
stairs.

Marcus munched slowly and deliberately on his food. I can tell he was
nervous about what was going to happen today and the implications it
held. I felt pretty confident about today, although I had to admit I had
some butterflies as well.

Michael, sensing our anxiety, spoke up.

"We're gonna rock his world guys," he said, glancing around to see if
anybody else was within earshot. "Think of it, his first orgasm, getting a
blowjob, getting fucked by Marcus. What kid wouldn't enjoy that?"

"The only way we screw this up," I said, getting more confident, "is if we
are nervous."

"Exactly," Michael said, eyes lighting up. "Just treat him like another
member of our group."

"I can't wait to stick it up him," Marcus said quietly, glancing around. "I
bet he feels so good."

"Yeah," I agreed. "He's hot."

"Definitely," Michael agreed.

"So what do you think?" I asked. "Cut or uncut?"

"Good question," Michael laughed. "My gut says uncut. He'd be awfully cute
with an oversized foreskin on that skinny body."

"Yeah," I agreed. "I say he's cut. Just because I've always imagined Nate
as cut."

"You've imagined Nate naked too?" Michael chuckled.

"Who doesn't?" I laughed.

"I'd like to have his dick up me," Marcus agreed. "Bet he gives one heck of
a you know what."

"Totally," Michael grinned, adjusting his pants.

We got up to load our dishes in the dishwasher as Michael slapped each of
us on our ass. The sound of Michael's parents coming down the stairs seized
our sexual play.

"Okay boys," Michael's dad called, walking into the kitchen. "We're going
to leave."

"Your sister is still asleep," Michael's mom continued. "Hopefully she
wakes up soon. For lunch either you kids can make sandwiches or you can ask
her to make you some macaroni and cheese."

"Okay," Michael said, recoiling as his mom planted a kiss on his cheek.

"Love you," she said.

"Love you too mom," Michael said, rolling his eyes.

"Is Danny spending the night?" she asked.

"Hopefully," Michael replied, putting on his puppy dog face. "Is that
okay?"

"Of course, we're glad to have you Danny," she said warmly.

"Thanks," I blushed.

His parents headed out the door and drove away waving to us at the front
door. We all turned around and looked at each other.

"And now we wait," Marcus sighed.

"Gonna be the longest three hours," I said.

"Let's watch some TV to pass the time," Michael suggested, and we all
agreed.

We all piled onto the couch and flipped on some Saturday morning
cartoons. Michael was sitting between us and was fishing in both of our
pants.

"Wonder what Jack is doing," I mused.

"Probably staring blankly at cartoons like us," Michael said, causing all
three of us to laugh.

It was probably a good two and a half hours or so before we got up from the
couch. Michael's hands remained in our pants the whole entire time. He
didn't do anything, but rather just enjoyed the feeling of having his hand
on our genitals.

We were slopping together some sandwiches when Michael's sister stumbled
down the stairs in her pajamas.

"Hey Sis," Michael called.

"Hi," she grumbled. "I'm going to take a bath so don't bug me. And be good,
or else I'll tell Mom and get your ass grounded."

"A pleasure as always," Michael said sarcastically.

"Twerp," she mumbled before heading back up the stairs.

"You're lucky Danny," Michael said, referring to my lack of siblings.

"Yeah," Marcus chimed.

By the time we were done eating only ten minutes separated us from our date
with Jack.

"Well," Michael thought out loud, "we should probably start playing
basketball."

"Yeah," Marcus and I said in unison.

We headed out the door and began to unenthusiastically shoot hoops. Even
the normal automatic Michael was clanking shots all over the place. It was
pretty apparent our minds were elsewhere.

Jack poked his head outside a couple of minutes early, his basketball in
tow.

"Okay Mom," he called inside the house, "I'll be back by three."

We waved at him as he approached.

"Hey Jack," Michael said, extending his fist.

Jack banged his fist and whispered a quiet "hello."

"Well," I asked, "shall we head inside?"

"Yeah," Michael agreed. "Your parents aren't looking are they Jack?"

Jack turned and stared at his house. Most of the blinds were closed.

"Nope," he replied. "I don't think so."

"Alright," Michael said, heading towards the garage. We all briskly walked
inside, feeling safe only once we entered the warm confines of Michael's
kitchen.

"Did you have lunch?" I asked Jack, wanting to make sure he was fed and
feeling well.

"Yup," he replied, "right before I came."

"Well the only one here is my sister," Michael informed Jack. "She's taking
a bath so she'll probably be in there for another half-hour or so. We're
going to go up to my room and do it if that's okay with you."

"Okay," Jack said quietly. I could tell he felt awkward and
uncomfortable. The curiosity of last night that led him to agree to such a
deal was now starting to wear off. The reality of the bet was starting to
set in.

We quietly marched up the stairs, not wanting to alert Michael's sister of
an extra guest.

"How are you feeling?" I asked Jack.

"Okay," he replied, but then admitted, "I dunno if I want to do this."

"It'll be awesome, I promise," I said as we entered Michael's room. He shut
the door and locked it.

We all turned and looked at Jack, fidgeting nervously.

"So here's what we were thinking of doing," Michael told Jack. "First we
can show you this really cool thing we do called a blowjob. After that,
Marcus can fuck you. That's where he puts his dick up your butt."

"Does it hurt?" Jack asked.

"Nope," Michael said. "At first it can feel kind of funny, but then it
feels really, really good."

"Okay," Jack said, not completely ready to believe what he was hearing.

"Then you can pick who you want to fuck," Michael said, smiling.

"I don't want to put my dick there," Jack said, making a face of disgust.

"It's not that bad," Michael reassured him. "It normally doesn't get poopy,
and you can just wash it off."

"I don't want to put my pee pee there," he said again.

"That's alright then," Michael said, glancing at me and Marcus.

"So, we'll just have to rearrange things," I said, referring to the fact
our plan now defunct.

"I got an idea," Marcus said, speaking for the first time since Jack joined
us.

"What?" Michael asked.

"How about while I do Jack, someone gives him a blowjob at the same
time. Danny maybe. And then Michael can do his thing on Jack."

"Good idea," Michael said, patting Marcus on the back.

"What?" Jack asked curiously.

"Okay," Michael said, gathering himself to explain it to Jack. "Marcus is
going to put his dick up your butt and make it feel good. Then Danny is
going to suck on your dick, which is called a blowjob..."

"He's going to put my pee pee in his mouth?" Jack asked incredulously.

"Yeah," Michael grinned. "It feels awesome, just trust me. And then while
they're doing that, I'll do a few other things that feel good, like suck
your nipples and stuff."

"That feels good?" Jack asked.

"Yup," Michael laughed. "Not as good as gettin' your dick sucked, but it
makes the whole experience that much better."

"Oh," Jack said, still a bit nervous about what was going to happen.

"So does that sound good?" I asked, smiling warmly.

"Yeah, I guess," Jack said, his eyes quickly glancing at all of us.

"All you got to do is sit back and enjoy," I told him. "You'll be treated
like a king."

"Okay," Jack smiled. For once he actually looked eager to experience it.

"First thing we have to do is all get naked," Michael grinned, taking
initiative and stripping his clothes off.

"Of course," I said, taking my boxers off, "you already saw us naked last
night."

"Yeah," he said, cracking a small smile. "You have a big dick Michael."

"Thanks," Michael grinned.

All three of us were naked while Jack still had his underwear on. He was
wearing white briefs, which were very cute on his slender frame. From what
I could tell, he didn't have hardly any fat on his stomach or even thighs
for that matter. He was very lanky, but still very attractive. His nipples
were about the size of Marcus' but a deep red color. I just couldn't wait
to see what was behind that scrap of white cloth.

"I'm embarrassed," Jack said quietly.

"Why?" Michael asked warmly.

"My dick is small," he said.

"No it isn't," Michael said. "You're only nine, everybody's dick is smaller
then. I bet you have a bigger dick than I did when I was nine. Don't be
ashamed, I bet you already have a really nice cock."

"Cock?" Jack asked.

"Another word for dick," Michael smiled.

"Oh," Jack said. "Well, okay..."

He slowly slid his briefs down his smooth skinny thighs. His package was
exposed to all of us, and I had to admit it was very, very cute. Michael
was right, he was uncut, his foreskin much too large for his penis which
had to be only half an inch while soft. His scrotum was very small, his
testicles pressed tight against his body. Overall he was very attractive
despite the small size.

"Nice dick," Michael grinned. "That's pretty big."

"Yeah," I chimed in, getting the idea. "A lot bigger than me at that age."

"Yeah me too," Marcus added. "And you have a foreskin, way to be cool like
me."

Jack grinned, feeling good after our compliments.

"Lay down on the bed," Michael instructed.

He complied, laying his smooth, young body on Michael's bed. He propped his
head up with a pillow and looked at us intently.

"First, we have to work your butthole," Michael informed him. "We're just
gotta put our finger in there and stretch it out a little so it feels even
better when Marcus fucks you."

"Okay," Jack agreed.

Michael pulled the bottle of lotion out and applied a liberal amount to his
finger.

"What's that?" Jack asked.

"Lotion," Michael replied. "Makes things slide better and makes it feel
better too."

"Oh," Jack said.

"Okay, now pull your legs up against your chest so Michael can get to your
butt," I instructed.

"Like you guys last night?" Jack asked.

"Yeah," I replied. "Like that."

Jack pulled his legs up to his chest to reveal his small, tight
asshole. The sight of it took my breath away. It was very small, clean and
had a light pink color to it. Michael started to rub some of the lotion
around the rim and then pushed his finger into Jack's bowels. He lurched
forward and sat up, forcing Michael's finger out.

"Woah," he said.

"Something wrong?" Michael asked.

"Nope," Jack replied. "Sorry, I just was surprised."

"That's okay," Michael laughed, sliding Jack back against the bed and
slowly raising his thighs once more. "Ready?"

"Yeah," Jack said.

Michael slowly inserted his finger into Jack's bowels once more. He
flinched but didn't move, instead watching Michael intently with his mouth
open. Michael was working his magic, slowly moving his finger in circles to
loosen Jack's rectum up. I could tell it was very tight by the way it
hugged Michael's finger. Even Marcus' boyrose, which was by far the
tightest of the three of us, probably didn't hold water to Jack's.

"Feel good?" Michael asked Jack, who was now lying back with his head
against the pillow.

"Real good," Jack sighed.

Michael continued to work on Jack while Marcus and I stood watching. At
this point we didn't really want to try anything else, in fear of scaring
him off.

"Wanna take over Danny?" Michael asked me. "He's about ready for two
fingers, and after you work that a while, he'll be ready for Marcus."

"Okay," I said, switching places with Michael.

As I moved into position, Jack looked up and smiled at me to reassure that
the changing of the guard was okay with him.

I ran my index finger around the wrinkled edge of his asshole, feeling Jack
twitch with the sensations. I then slowly plunged my finger into his large
intestine, feeling his rectum strain but gradually give into my presence. I
could tell Michael had worked him pretty good as his hole gave little
resistance to an intruder the size of my finger. After working him in
circles for a little bit, I added my middle finger to the mix, slowly
inserting it and feeling Jack's ass strain at the width.

"Mmmmm," he moaned. That was a good sign; he was stretched out enough that
the addition of another finger didn't hurt at all.

For a good two minutes I worked him like that, my two fingers slowly
plunging in and out and working his asshole outwards. I brushed his
prostrate a couple of times, causing him to moan with pleasure. After a
while, his asshole was providing little resistance to my two-fingered combo
and I knew that he was ready for Marcus.

"Better lube up Marcus," I informed him.

He obliged, taking the bottle of lotion and squirting some onto his cock,
jacking off for a few seconds to make sure it was evenly distributed.

I took my hand out of his rectum, finding my fingers clean and shining from
Jack's anal fluids. He was awful cute in that position, his slender thighs
pressed against his belly and his stick-like legs flung wildly in the
air. He didn't have that large of a butt, but what was there was very nice.

Marcus got into position and placed his cock against Jack's boyrose.

"Ready?" Marcus asked.

"Go," Jack said, opening his eyes briefly to look at Marcus insert his
cock. It slipped in without restraint, causing Jack to take a deep breath
and shiver.

"How does it feel?" Michael asked.

"Good," Jack whispered. "I can't believe his dick is inside of me."

"Yeah," I said. "It's awesome huh?"

"Yeah," Jack said, letting his head fall back against the pillow and
closing his eyes.

Marcus slowly pumped in and out of Jack, who was convulsing every time
Marcus was fully inside of him and grazing his prostate. The two of them
looked so cute together. Marcus the short, pudgy blonde boy pumping his
twelve year old cock in and out of Jack's nine year old virgin
asshole. They were about the same height, although Marcus' frame was much
bigger than Jack's, whose skinny body was twitching all over the place as
he felt pleasure he never knew was possible. Jack had spring an erection,
which was bobbing up and down as Marcus slowly fucked him. I looked at his
cute little feet, his toes spread out as far as possible before being
curled back into a ball. Back and forth they went each time Marcus pumped
his two and a half inch cock deep into Jack.

"Okay," I finally managed to say. "I'm going to start sucking your
dick. Michael is going to do some stuff too. Is that okay?"

Jack simply nodded, unable to get any words out. I went down on Jack's
uncut erection, which was about two inches while erect but very
slender. Probably only about half the width of Marcus' cock in the same
state. I took it all into my mouth, rolling my tongue around the base. It
tasted good, and he seemed to be enjoying it.

I then took his balls into my mouth as well, easily able to get his whole
package in to pleasure it all at once. Round and round my tongue went,
flicking his excess foreskin back and forth. I didn't want to try and roll
it back, as Marcus had said he wasn't able to fully do so until we was
about ten. Instead, I paid extra attention to his testicles, massaging them
lightly in my mouth. Jack was just moaning softly, in pure ecstasy with the
three of us pleasuring him at once. Michael was busy on his feet, taking
each of his little toes into his mouth and sucking them. Meanwhile, he
hands were furiously rubbing Jack's cute, slender calves.

We continued like this for a good minute or so until I could feel Jack
start to seize up and prepare for his first orgasm. There was no delaying
this one, it was coming full force and very soon. I patted Michael on the
back and I think he got the drift, moving down to Jack's nipples and slowly
pleasuring them with his tongue. Marcus continued to slowly go in and out
of Jack's tight asshole, his balls slapping softly against Jack's backside
with each thrust.

I whirled my tongue around Jack's head as he began to climax. He screamed
loudly as he came, convulsing violently on the bed. His erection slammed
into my mouth time and time again, his dick vibrating violently with the
effects of his first orgasm. This sent Marcus over the edge, as he moaned
loudly and had his orgasm deep inside of Jack's bowels. Marcus slammed his
cock in and out pretty fast, his falls slapping loudly against Jack.

"Ohhhhhhhh yeahhhhhhhhh," Marcus groaned. I could hear Michael's sister
yell at us to shut up, her voice muffled through the bathroom and bedroom
doors. At this point, we didn't care. The door was locked and we were safe.

Jack's cock slowly slid out of my mouth. It had gotten a little softer, but
was still pretty hard for just having an orgasm. I sat back and watched
Marcus pull his cock out of Jack's ass, making a satisfying popping sound
as it did so. Jack's boyrose closed up, a little red and still having a
small hole in the middle where the lips didn't quite meet each other yet.

Marcus fell back against the bed, his soft cock resting softly on top his
smooth, hairless package and shining with the liquids from Jack's ass.

Michael looked at me and grinned. Mission complete.

Jack just laid back against the bed, motionless, his mouth hanging wide
open.

"So how was it Jack?" Michael said after a few moments.

Jack slowly sat up, his head spinning with what just happened. He reached
down and felt his asshole, quickly slipping his finger in and out and
looking content.

"Awesome," he grinned. "I never knew I could feel that way."

"Yeah," I grinned back. "That thing where you shook all over, that's called
an orgasm. Marcus had one in your butt too. That's what it's all about."

"Yeah," Jack said, "that was great."

"How'd my dick feel?" Marcus asked, wanting to know.

"Good," Jack said. "At first it felt a little weird, still good, but then
when Danny starting to suck me and everything was happening at once it was
totally awesome."

"Good," Marcus grinned, patting Jack on the back.

"So do you like it?" Michael asked.

"Yeah," Jack replied. "A lot."

"So you understand why we do it?" Michael continued.

"Yeah," Jack said. "Because it feels really, really good."

"Yup," Michael said. "And the fact we're good friends and can share this
together makes it so much more better."

"Yeah," Jack agreed.

"So you won't tell your brother?" Michael said.

"Nope," Jack said. "That's the deal."

"See, people just don't understand," I said. "But it's because they haven't
experienced it for themselves."

"And if they find out about someone doing it," Michael continued on for me,
"they can tell other people who don't know how good it is and that person
and get beat up and stuff."

"I see now," Jack said. "I won't tell. I promise."

"Good," Michael said, giving Jack a hug.

"Can we keep doing it then?" Jack asked, his face begging for more.

"I don't think so," Michael said. "We only sleep over here once every two
weeks and it's a bit risky with your brother and all."

"But... but..." Jack stammered, about to cry.

"Look Jack," I said, putting my arm around him. "Me and Michael's dicks
would hurt you and Marcus' will be like that soon. You should find your own
friend to do this with. At your age, a lot of your friends will probably
want to do it."

"Really?" Jack asked, his eyes lighting up.

"Yup," I said. "Just get them for a sleepover, get naked and tell them you
have something really cool to show them."

"Okay," Jack grinned.

"That way your friend can come over a lot and you can fuck all the time,"
Michael said. "Or give each other blow jobs, that's probably better for
your age and dicks your size."

"Yeah," Jack agreed.

"And if you never need any advice, feel free to ask," Michael told him.

"Okay," Jack said.

"And to tide you over between sessions with your friends, just jack off,"
Marcus instructed.

"What's that?" Jack asked. "Show me."

Marcus took Jack's soft cock with two fingers and began to pump.

"Like this," Marcus said, continuing to pump. "Up and down and up and down
until you orgasm."

"It works?" Jack asked.

"Yup," I replied. "Just be patient, it feels really good though."

"Okay, cool," Jack grinned.

"Look, I hate to see you go," Michael said, "but my sister is probably
gonna get out of the bath soon and it would be easier if you left now."

"I understand," Jack said, quickly putting his clothes on. I took one last
look at his cute dick, probably the last time I will ever get to see
it. The rest of us put on our clothes as well.

"Thanks for understanding and not telling," Michael said, leading Jack
downstairs.

"No problem," Jack said. "Sorry I was gonna tattle tale on you."

"It's completely understandable," I reassured him. "Just glad we got to
show you before you told your brother."

"Yup," Jack grinned.

"You have a great butt Jack," Marcus said.

"And a great dick," I chimed in.

"Thanks," he said blushing. "Well, I should go. I'll tell my mom my friends
weren't there or something."

"Okay," Michael grinned. "See you around."

"Okay," Jack said, flashing us his cute grin one more time. "See ya!"

"Bye," we said in unison.

I watched him skip back home, as happy as could be. His cute little skinny
body bounded up to the front door and out of my sight. I turned to face my
two lovers.

"Good job," I said.

"Awesome," Marcus said. "You guys, you wouldn't believe what his butt was
like. His tube was really small and every time I pushed my dick in, his
tissues had to like separate and make room. I mean that happens in you guys
too, but in him it was like to the extreme. Damn it felt good."

"I bet," Michael grinned. "I'm just happy we're safe."

"Yup," I said. "And that Jack knows the joys of having fun with his friends
like us."

"Yeah," Michael agreed. "It couldn't have gone any better."

"Nope," Marcus said.

Michael leaned over and gave us each a kiss on the lips. The love and
compassion between us at that time was unrivaled. I was overcome with
emotions of relief and belonging.

"Well," Michael said, breaking the silence. "You should probably take a
shower before your mom comes Marcus. You can use the downstairs bathroom."

"Okay," Marcus said. "Wish you guys could give me a hand."

"Yeah," Michael said. "But my sister catching us would be a lot harder to
get out of."

"Good call," I smiled, leading Marcus to the bathroom and giving him a peck
on the cheek.

We were going to be alright.


END OF CHAPTER FIVE

Keep your eyes open for Chapter Six, which will be taking place the next
night... but that's all I'm going to tell you. :)

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