Date: Sun, 28 Aug 2016 20:55:48 +0100
From: puermalo14@hushmail.com
Subject: Danny's Summer Holidays Part 6

DANNY'S SUMMER HOLIDAYS

This story is an invention, a fiction. Leave now if you shouldn't be
reading such material or if it is likely to cause offence. It concerns the
sex adventures of a 15-year-old boy. In this episode he is filmed having
sex with a younger teen.

I am grateful to Nifty for the opportunity to share the story. I urge you
to make a donation to ensure Nifty's continued success.

PART 6: DANNY MEETS RICKY AND DOES BOYPORN

Danny was back at the arcade. It was his last week with his aunt at the
guest house and he was going to use every opportunity to seek out more
sexual exploits. He didn't have to wait long before an older man approached
him. A deal was done and Danny followed the man back to a nearby hotel. The
man sucked Danny's cock and hungrily swallowed the teen's sperm. All Danny
had to do in return was wank the man until his thick spunk oozed and
dripped onto the bathroom floor. Business over, Danny returned to the
arcade with a few extra quid in his back pocket. He drifted around the
noisy arcade enjoying the atmosphere.

"Oi, fuck-face!" said a voice behind him. Danny turned to face the same
teenager he had seen a few days previously. It had been watching this boy
that had given him the idea to make a little cash by selling his best
asset, his boyhood.

"Me?" Danny responded.

"Yeah, you," continued the teenager, "I know your game."

Danny drew himself up to his full height, refusing to be threatened by the
other boy. Suddenly, the other boy's stern face changed to a wide grin.

"It's cool," he said, "There's plenty to go around!"

Danny laughed. "Yeah, never a shortage of dirty paedos, is there!"

"Look, come outside with me," the boy went on, "I got a deal and we can't
talk about it here."

The boy led the way, pushing through the busy arcade, and Danny
followed. He was a little younger than himself, Danny thought, maybe
fourteen. He looked and sounded as if he was from a tougher,
less-privileged background to Danny. His blond hair was closely cropped and
there was a piercing in one ear. Once in the street, the teen stopped and
leant against a bus shelter.

"What's the deal, then?" asked Danny.

"Depends whether you're up for it."  "What d'you mean?"  "Special customer,
innit."  "Special?"  "Yeah, he wants two boys together."  "That's fine by
me," grinned Danny, delighted that this meant he'd get the bonus of boy-sex
on top of the cash.

"He's a right fuckin' weirdo," the boy went on, "He wants to film it. He
says he doesn't want to join in but just watch."

"Fuck!" exclaimed Danny.

"So, are you up for it?"

"I need to know where and when...and how much!"

"I'm not sure when. I'll need to tell him we're on and then I'll let you
know, okay?" said the teen, "It's at his hotel so safe enough."

"Sounds good. How much cash though?"

"He offered £50 between us but I said £70."

"Wow!" Danny said, "In that case I'm definitely in!"

They swiftly exchanged mobile numbers to keep in touch.

"Hey, I don't know your name. I'm Danny."

"Ricky," said the other boy, "I'll text you later."

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Danny didn't have to wait long. Soon after lunch he got the text: `c u 3 pm
outside royal hotel. R'

He headed for the hotel and met Ricky who was loitering nearby. Danny was
feeling a little nervous about what lay ahead but he tried not to show it
to Ricky who seemed quite nonchalant about the whole affair. Danny put it
down to Ricky having had plenty of experience at this sort of thing.

"Alright?" he said in greeting.

"Yeah, good," Ricky answered, "We've gotta go in to the hotel like we're
staying there, okay?"

"Yep, lead the way."

The Royal Hotel was a rather grand establishment with splendid
sea-views. The two youngsters went through the revolving doors and strolled
through the foyer to the lifts.

"Room 304," said Ricky, "He's waiting for us."

They took the lift up and were soon outside the guestroom. Ricky knocked
and, after a brief moment, the door opened and a man beckoned them
inside. He looked anxiously up and down the corridor before closing and
locking the door behind them.

"Did anyone spot you coming in?" he asked

"No, it was a piece of piss!" retorted Ricky.

Danny surveyed the room. It was smart and modern with that sense of
clinical anonymity typical of large hotels. Quite unlike his aunt's
guesthouse, he thought, which had a cosy, family feel about it. There was a
large double bed with crisp, white sheets. Some expensive looking camera
equipment was attached to a tripod nearby.

"You boys want a drink?" the man offered, "There's Coke in the mini-bar."

Ricky took a look and retrieved two small cans and, rather cheekily, a
miniature vodka. He poured it between two tumblers and passed a drink
across to Danny who was now sitting on the bed.

"Thanks," said Danny (always such a polite boy!).

"What do you want us to do?" Ricky asked the man, who was fiddling with the
camera.

"First I want to video you stripping one another naked and then we'll see
where that leads, okay?"

"Sure," Ricky replied, "And it's eighty quid, right?"

"Eighty?" the man questioned, "We agreed seventy! Still, you're both pretty
boys so I guess eighty is fine."

Ricky and Danny grinned at one another. They had managed to get a few more
pounds out of the pervert.

"Take off your trainers and get on the bed," the man instructed.

The two teenagers put their drinks down and kicked off their shoes. The man
focused the camera on them and the filming began.

"Stand on the bed facing one another...now, put your arms around one
another... that's it, hug."

Danny was up close to Ricky. He was definitely a cutie, thought Danny, and
those lips looked so kissable.

"Kiss," the instructions continued, "Go on, let me see you kissing."

Ricky didn't look too keen on the idea but Danny seized the initiative and
pulled the boy's head towards him. He pecked the warm lips and drew his
head back to see the reaction. Ricky was looking directly into his
eyes. Suddenly the two boys were kissing excitedly, experience in such
things outweighed by the rush of adolescent enthusiasm.

"Mmmm, yeah," the man encouraged, "That's good!"

Their lips still locked, the two youths began to fumble at the buckles on
one another's jeans. Ricky soon had a hand down the front of Danny's
boxers, groping the swollen stiffness of Danny's organ. Danny rubbed a hand
across the bulge now evident at Ricky's groin.

Now the man ordered them to strip each other. Danny eased Ricky's t-shirt
up and off, revealing a very slender torso. The younger boy was so thin he
almost seemed malnourished but Danny found the seeming vulnerability rather
erotic. He ran his hands over the boy's flesh and played with the little
dark nipples. He continued to fondle Ricky as best he could because Ricky
was now pulling Danny's polo shirt from him.

"Now I want the younger boy to kneel down," instructed the man who was busy
capturing the action.

Ricky knelt, his face inches from Danny's teen bulge.

"Pull his jeans down...Yeah, that's good... now the boxers..."

Danny's five-inches flipped to attention, the reddening glans beginning to
push its way beyond the foreskin.

"Suck him," ordered the man, zooming in closer.

Ricky didn't need further encouragement. He put his hands on Danny's
buttocks and pulled him forward, enveloping the tip of Danny's cock with
his lips. He flicked his tongue around the cockhead making Danny
sigh. Moments later he went down on the full length of Danny's rigid
penis. God, that felt good, thought Danny, his eyes closed in sheer
delight. Ricky certainly knew how to suck a cock. The younger teen tried
every technique, licking and slurping upon the older boy's member. The man
videoed the action for a couple of minutes before interrupting.

"That's good, now stand up and let the other boy do that to you."

As Ricky stood up, wiping the slobber from his mouth on the back of his
hand, Danny knelt down with his face just inches from the boy's groin. He
reached up and unzipped the boy's jeans, admiring the flat belly and the
rather sweet belly-button. Then he eased the clothing over the boy's hips,
pulled them down and helped Ricky to step out of them, leaving him
completely nude.

Danny now had his first glimpse of the boy's groin. It was a pretty cock,
he thought, smaller than his own but very much a teenager's prick rather
than a little boy's. A neat bush of delicate, blond pubes decorated the
base, other than that, the boy was completely hairless. He took the stiff
cocklet with one hand and guided it into his mouth. It tasted sweet, so
much nicer than the men's cocks he had sucked. He was soon enjoying every
part of its four inches.

"Now I want a sixty-nine," directed the man, "Older boy underneath."

The two youngsters obliged. Danny lay on his back and Ricky clambered above
him. They were soon sucking and licking each other. The man's camera moved
in close, filming Ricky's cock as it facefucked an eager Danny. Panning the
camera upwards he zoomed in on Ricky's ass-crack.

"Finger his hole," he ordered.

Danny reached around the boy's slender frame and spread the boy's
cheeks. The dark pink rosebud looked great in the video shot; so young, hot
and hairless. Danny ran a finger around it in a circular motion. He felt it
tense and relax as if anticipating what was to follow. Danny probed the
hole with a fingertip. It was dry so Danny licked his finger coating it
with saliva. The wettened finger made quicker progress as Ricky allowed it
to explore the rim and ease inside. One knuckle then two knuckles explored
the hole, opening it up. The boy's insides felt so tight to Danny but they
also had a softness and a hotness that really turned Danny on.

The man had by now taken the camera off of the tripod and had moved in to
get in close to the boy's slender finger in the moist, hairless hole. Ricky
was pushing back onto it and moaning gently.

"That's great, boys," the man enthused, "Keep going. Get your finger in as
far as it'll go."

Ricky was working Danny's cock like a professional and the older teen could
already feel the first signs of his orgasm. A drop of precum oozed from his
cock and was quickly licked up by Ricky's eager tongue.

The man moved back and gave the next instruction.

"Okay, both lie down side by side."

The two teenagers did so, their adolescent erections pointing to the
ceiling.  "Now let me watch you both cum," directed the man, "Older boy,
wank the younger one until he cums."

Danny reached for Ricky's hardness and gripped it. He manipulated it with
his fingertips, pulling the foreskin right back to expose the shiny
glans. Ricky put his hands behind his head and closed his eyes, enjoying
the attention his boycock was receiving. His smooth ball sack was
tightening against his groin as he felt the sap rising. Danny sat up a
little. He wanted to see this cute boy cumming and he quickened the pace.

"Yeah!" sighed Ricky.

"Oh, yeah!" uttered the man.

"C'mon, babe," Danny encouraged, "Give me that hot spunk!"

Ricky went rigid, his eyes now clenched shut. His cock throbbed to its full
four inches and a squirt of clear cum shot from the tip onto his slender
stomach. Another pulse of boycum forced its way out, shooting an inch or so
before dripping down on to Danny's fingers that were rapidly moving and
squeezing out every hot droplet.

Danny brought the sticky fingers to his mouth and tasted the boy. The man
continued to video the horny action.

Once recovered, Ricky sat up and reached for Danny's hard cock. It fitted
into his palm neatly and he jerked the teenager eagerly.

Danny was in heaven. He'd quite forgotten that the man was there
filming. He'd even forgotten the cash they had been promised. His thoughts
were entirely of the cute blondie who was wanking him, the taste of the
boy's cum in his mouth and his impending orgasm.

His balls tightened and the muscle between his legs throbbed. A thin rope
of cum spurted from his cock reaching up to his hardened nipples. Another
pulse and another added to the sticky mess. Ricky slowed and choked the
remaining white ooze from the teenager's cock.

... ... ... ... ... ... ... ... ... ... ... ...

Some minutes later, the two boys were dressed and the man was handing over
the payment. He'd offered them the use of the bathroom to clean up by both
boys were quite happy to tuck their sticky cocks back inside their
underwear.

"That was great, lads," said the man, passing the cash over to Ricky.

"Any time," said Ricky.

"Yeah, it was fun," added Danny.

They were going towards the door to leave when the man stopped them. He
sounded anxious.

"Hey, lads," he began, "I...um...I got another proposition..."

"What is it?" Danny asked.

"Yeah, and how much?" said Ricky.

"Look, it's a bit tricky...you can say no if you like...but..."

"Come on, tell us," said Danny impatiently.

"Well, I want to film some more..."

"...and?"

"I want some stuff with a younger boy," the man finally blurted, "I know it
is a big ask but can you get another kid involved?"

Danny only wished that the boys from last week had still been around. They
would certainly have gone along with it.

"Sorry," he said rather disappointedly, "I don't know anyone."

"I do!" grinned Ricky, "My little brother."

"Really?"

Ricky nodded.

"How old is he?" asked the man.

"Nine," answered Ricky, "Is that okay?"

"That's more than okay!" gushed the man, "Can you persuade him?"

"I reckon I can," said Ricky, "He ain't never done stuff but maybe it is
time he learned!"

"I'll pay good cash," the man went on, "More than today even."

"One-fifty!" demanded Ricky.

One hundred and fifty pounds! Danny was delighted at the prospect.  "Okay,
agreed," said the man, "I'm here for a few more days so text me back and
we'll set it all up."

"Will do!" said Ricky.

"Now, leave discreetly, no-one's gotta find out you've been here, right?"

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Back outside on the promenade the boys chatted excitedly. Ricky seemed
confident he could persuade his little brother and Danny couldn't wait.

"I'll text you later with an update," Ricky said, as they went their
separate ways.

"Cheers!" grinned Danny, "And thanks," he added, patting his pocket where
he had put the cash from his wicked escapade.

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I apologise that it took so long to get this story written.  I thank all
those who have sent comments (especially my regular readers and
contacts). Please write to me if you wish at: puermalo14@hushmail.com.  I
anticipate there will be one more instalment to come. I've outlined the
basics in this part but would welcome requests or suggestions!