Date: Tue, 03 Jan 2017 11:50:31 +0000
From: puermalo14@hushmail.com
Subject: Danny's Christmas Holidays part 2

This is fiction and none of the events or characters are real. If you are
too young to read this, or likely to be offended by the content, then go no
further.

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DANNY'S CHRISTMAS HOLIDAYS
PART TWO

The journey by bus was long and tedious and Danny spent most of it gazing
out of the window as the English countryside flashed past. The motion of
the bus kept giving him erections but there was little he could do about it
on the journey. Besides, he wanted to save his spunk for James and his
little brother. When, at last, the bus pulled in to its destination, Danny
saw James waiting with his father, Mr Davies. He gave a little wave to
James who ran over to greet him.

"Hi, Danny," he beamed, "you're here at last."

"Good to see you again," said James's father, "we're glad you were able to
make it."

It seemed a little odd to Danny that his friendship with two younger boys
wasn't a concern to James's parents. He was, after all, a fifteen-year-old
whilst James and Peter were still young boys. Still, if Mr and Mrs Davies
were happy then he wasn't going to puzzle over it. He just put it down to
good fortune instead.

"Where's Peter?" Danny asked.

"Oh, he's back at home," James explained, "you'll see him in a bit."

They chatted as they made their way back to Mr Davies' car and before very
long they had reached the house. Mrs Davies and little Peter were there to
greet them.

"Hello, Daniel, dhow was your journey?" Mrs Davies asked.

"It's Danny not Daniel," James interjected, "I keep telling you."

"The journey was fine, thanks," said Danny.

"Hi, Danny," Peter beamed.

"Hello, Peter. I reckon you've grown since the summer."

"Yep, and I had a birthday. I'm eleven now."

"The boys just keep on growing and growing," Mrs Davies smiled, "James will
be as big as his father before long!"

I hope they haven't grown too much, thought Danny, and I can't imagine
James is adult-sized down below, cute teen-sized is how I remember it!

"Show Daniel...err, Danny up to his room, boys," said Mrs Davies.

Peter led the way, bounding up the stairs with Danny and James following
behind.

Danny was shown to his bedroom, a large roof-space conversion used when
guests visited. It had an en-suite bathroom and, best of all, a double bed.

"I think you'll find there's everything you need," James said.

"As long as I'm not on my own in the bed I'll certainly have everything I
need!" Danny replied.



...



Let us not dwell too much on the next few hours. The family chatted with
their guest, they dined on pizzas and watched TV, they planned how they
might spend the next couple of days. At nine o'clock, after much grumbling,
Peter was sent to bed. Then James asked if he might watch TV in Danny's
room for a while.

"You'll have to get ready for bed first," said his mother, "and bedtime at
ten sharp!"

In his room, Danny didn't have to wait long for James to appear. He was
wearing a dressing gown and Danny noticed he smelled clean and soapy.

"Hi, sexy boy!" Danny said.

"Sexy boy yourself!" James replied.

"When do you have to go to bed?"

"There's no rush, mum doesn't mind it being late as it's the holidays."

"She won't check up on us, then?"

"No, we won't be disturbed."

"What about Peter? Is he coming?"

"No, it's a bit too risky. We're going to have to wait until tomorrow
before we all get together."

"Okay, I'll have to make do with just you tonight," he grinned.

James removed his dressing gown to reveal the Angry Birds pyjamas he was
wearing. The colourful, short-sleeved top was very cute, thought Danny, but
he was more drawn to the light grey bottoms, elasticated at the
ankles. Danny's eyes moved up the boy until they stopped at the little tent
of James's erection poking the front forward.

"Come over here," Danny instructed.

James stood in front of Danny who was seated on the edge of the bed. Danny
touched the sweet bulge, which bobbed appreciatively.

"I've missed this little fellow," he grinned.

"And I've missed you big fellow!" James laughed.

Danny took hold of the elasticated waistband of James's pyjamas and tugged
downwards. Simultaneously, James pulled his top off over his head and
dropped it on the floor. In seconds, James was standing there completely
naked. Danny sat and admired the gorgeous thirteen-year-old; the hairless
armpits, the pert, pink nipples, the smooth belly, the stiff four-incher
and the tight scrotum. He noticed that James's wispy pubes were more
plentiful than he'd remembered from the summer but they were still soft and
certainly not as wiry as his own pube bush. They formed a neat triangle
above his little cock. Danny pulled James closer and, without saying a
word, opened his mouth to receive the bobbing cocklet.

James pushed his cock into Danny's mouth and sighed. He loved the way Danny
sucked him. It was better than when his little brother did it, it was
better than any of his classmates could manage (and there had been several
of them in recent months). He loved the way Danny could take it all in and
how his lips gripped the shaft as it slid in and out. Danny's tongue
enjoyed every inch of the little cock making it throb to iron-hard
stiffness.

"Lie on the bed," said Danny eventually as if coming up for air.

James kicked off his pyjama bottoms which were now about his ankles and
climbed onto the bed. He was completely bare, laying there on his back
awaiting his older friend, with his cock pointing straight up to the
ceiling. He watched as Danny undressed, admiring the older boy's toned
physique and, of course, his hardness standing up proudly.

Danny joined James, climbing on top of him so they could each feel the
warmth of one another's bodies, cocks pressed together and arms around each
other. They kissed. Danny had never really kissed anyone before. He'd had a
few attempts at snogging with one or two girls before (he hadn't dared
attempt such a thing with a boy!) but this was different. This meant
something and excited him in a new way.

Without a word, they manoeuvred themselves into a sixty-nine position and
began to suck one another. There was already a drop of precum on Danny's
cock and James licked it off, tasting the warm saltiness of the teen. Danny
was above James and his larger balls dangled into the younger boy's
face. James could see a few soft hairs growing there; he was sure they
hadn't been there in the summer when they last met. Danny was certainly
maturing, he thought, as he fondled the heavy balls making Danny squirm in
delight.

Danny licked down the boy's shaft and over the hairless ball bag. His
tongue went further, wetting and teasing the perineum. A dribble of spit
ran into James's crack. Danny pulled the boy's bum cheeks apart and watched
as it trickled onto the dark pinkness of the boy's secret hole. He took a
finger and probed the orifice, the spit helping as his fingertip popped
inside. James sighed and tensed slightly. Danny sat up.

"I wanna fuck you!" he whispered.

James responded by opening his legs wider and allowing Danny to finger the
hole, preparing it for what would soon follow.

Danny moved position so that he was now crouched between James's legs. He
lifted one leg, then the other, so that the younger boy's ankles were now
on Danny's shoulders. The tip of Danny's cock was now adjacent to James's
tight hole. He wiped the sticky head against the puckered starfish and let
a trail of spit drop from his mouth, adding to the wetness below.

"Fuck me!" James mumbled.

Danny prodded the knob of his cock against the boy until he found the
mark. He looked at James as his cock felt the resistance give way. James
closed his eyes and drew in his breath as he felt Danny enter him.

"Okay?" Danny asked.

"Yeah," James answered.

Danny pushed past the muscle and felt the hotness of the boy's insides. He
withdrew a little, opening the boy further, then pushed in deeper. He
slow-fucked him in this way until he was right inside, his balls up against
the boy's buttocks.

Danny fucked James.

He couldn't remember a better climax as he shuddered on top of the boy. It
felt as if the entire contents of his balls were being squirted into the
hot chute. His cock seemed to thicken as the rapid spurts exploded. He
remained there, deep inside James, as the orgasm gradually subsided.

"I've gotta cum!" James said, "I'm so close."

Danny withdrew his penis and began to suck James's organ once again.
Seconds later, he was rewarded with James's sweet offering, tasting the
little squirts of thirteen-year-old jism on his tongue. He swallowed every
droplet and licked his young friend clean.

...

Once James was dressed in his pyjamas it was time for him to return to his
own bedroom. Reluctantly, Danny said goodnight. He wished they could share
the same bed all night and fuck and suck again and again but James parted
with a tantalising promise.

"Wait until tomorrow," he said, "Peter's friend is coming here and we're
all going to seduce him!"