Date: Fri, 16 Jan 2015 00:09:57 +0000
From: dan freeman <puermalo@gmail.com>
Subject: Making Danny Spunk

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This short story will contain explicit sexual content involving
masturbation between three boys.

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Making Danny Spunk


	Reuben was in the bedroom of his best-friend Stevie.  They were
both 11-years-old and had been close friends throughout most of their
school years to date.  They seemed to do everything together; they sat
side-by-side in class, enjoyed the same junk food, supported the same
football team, watched the same TV programmes and played the same computer
games.  They would share one another's secrets, each trusting the other,
and could rely on each other to be there for comfort, advice or just a good
laugh.  You might have described them as `inseparable'.

	They were similar in appearance, too.  Both standing at 4'8" and
both a slim 75 pounds.  Reuben had a mop of unruly brown hair and Stevie
had short, straight blond hair.  That was virtually the only distinguishing
difference between the two cute boys.

	At 11-years-old they were beginning to develop an awareness of sex.
They had noticed the girls just beginning to develop features they didn't
have before (not that it interested either boy), they had watched a DVD at
school explaining the basic birds-and-bees stuff and, of course, they had
frequently compared one another's little cocks.  What started out as mere
curiosity had recently developed into activity that was rather more focused
on sex and sensuality – even though the two of them weren't really aware
of it, regarding it as little more than an extension of their other fun and
games.

	They had been chatting about this and that but, as usual of late,
the subject of their conversation had soon come around to sex.  Their
discussion about copulation rapidly turned into sexual activity and within
minutes both boys were naked and taking it in turns to dry-hump one
another.  They made exaggerated noises between the giggles but underlying
it all there was no doubt they were getting quite turned on by it all.
Finally, they flopped onto the bed, side-by-side, playing with their stiff
little boycocks as they chattered.

	"That was great!" said Reuben, easing back the foreskin slightly on
his 3 incher.

	"Yeah, fucking horny!" chuckled Stevie, stroking a finger up the
underside of his stiff two-and-a-half inches.

	"Just like a real fuck," Reuben went on.

	"Except for the spunking up bit, though," said Stevie, "I wish we
could make spunk."

	"We will soon, I bet," said his friend.

	"S'pose so," said Stevie, "But I haven't ever seen real spunk yet
except for on those websites we found.  I wonder what it's like?  Do you
reckon it is hot?"

	"Yeah, bound to be," laughed Reuben, "It comes from a hot place
like here!"  He leaned over and squeezed Stevie's tight, hairless scrotum,
feeling the two cherry-sized balls within.

	Stevie giggled and then sat up.  "And do you think it is as sticky
as it looks on those vids?"

	Reuben sat up beside his friend and thought for a moment.  Then he
said, "We need to find someone to show us for real, don't we?"

	"Like - - who?" asked Stevie, thinking it a hopeless cause.

	"Like - - someone we know who is old enough to make spunk," Reuben
answered.

	They pondered for a moment.

	"What about Mr Saxby?" suggested Stevie.  Mr Saxby was their PE
teacher at school and the rumour was that he liked to show his cock off to
some of the older boys.

	"That's not gonna work," grumbled Reuben, "Can you seriously see us
going up to him and asking him to wank for us?!"

	"Well, it was just an idea," replied Stevie, "Have you got a better
suggestion?"

	"What about Danny?" said Reuben.

	"My brother, Danny?" Stevie asked, incredulously.

	"Yeah, why not? We can find an opportunity and I reckon he'd go
along with it."

	"Maybe," said Stevie, coming round to the idea, "And he's 15 so
he's gotta be making spunk by now.  Tell you what, come round on Sunday
afternoon.  My parents will be out and I'll make sure Danny's there."

	"Okay, it's a date!" Reuben smiled and then both boys laughed out
loud and collapsed backwards onto the bed once more.

. . . . .



As it turned out, making sure that Danny was at home on the Sunday
afternoon was easy.  Like most teenagers, Danny spent all of his time out
with his mates and, if that wasn't possible, he retreated to his bedroom
alone.  What do teenage boys get up to in their bedrooms for hours on
end?!!  This particular Sunday afternoon was one of those occasions and, as
soon as his parents left in the car, Stevie texted Reuben to tell him to
hurry around.

Reuben grabbed his bike and in a few minutes arrived at Stevie's excited
and out of breath.  Stevie invited his friend indoors and poured them each
a glass of coke.

"My folks won't be back until early evening," he explained, "So there's
bags of time for you-know-what."

"How are we gonna do it, though?" Reuben asked, "I mean, what if your
brother doesn't want to go along with it."

Stevie finished his drink, put the glass on the kitchen worktop and said,
"There's only one way to find out.  Follow me!"  And with that, he hurried
upstairs to his own bedroom with Reuben close behind.  Danny, of course,
was in his bedroom with the door firmly closed.  As the two younger boys
passed the door, Stevie called out, teasing his older brother, "Stop
wanking, Danny, put it away!"

"Fuck off, twat!" came the response.

"Bet you are, though," Stevie responded, "Wanking off for some girl on
Omegle, ha-ha!"

"Piss off!" shouted Danny (Oh, brotherly love - - you can't beat it!)

Stevie giggled and hurried into his own bedroom with Reuben.  They both
laughed as they sprawled on Stevie's bed.

"So, what now?" asked Reuben.

"We'll wait a bit.  He's bound to be having a wank soon, especially now
that I've given him the idea.

The boys sat quietly, grinning at one another and whispering.

"I can't wait to see him spunk up for us," said Reuben.

"Yeah, me too. Our first look at real spunk, mmmm!"

After about five minutes, Stevie crept along the landing to Danny's bedroom
door and pressed his ear up close. He listened for a while.  There was
silence and then some tapping on a laptop keyboard for a few seconds.
Another silence and then again more typing. The pattern continued and now
Stevie was sure that his brother must be in a chatroom or something
similar.  His heart was racing as he signalled Reuben to join him by the
bedroom door.

Reuben tiptoed along the landing and joined Stevie, who whispered, "Listen,
I think he's doing cam chat."

Reuben put an ear to the door and listened for a minute to the same tapping
sounds interspersed with periods of silence.  He stood back and grinned at
Stevie.

"Okay," Stevie mouthed, "After `three' we'll open the door."

He signalled the countdown on his fingers and then he slammed the door
handle down and pushed the door wide open.

"Caught you!" he mocked, as the two of them burst into Danny's room.

Danny was indeed caught out.  He'd been sitting at his small desk engrossed
in a cam-to-cam chat with a 16-year-old girl he'd chanced upon in a teen
chatroom.  They had both been chatting on Skype and things were beginning
to get horny between them.  Although Danny had yet to persuade the girl to
reveal anything other than a quick flash of her breasts he had been a
little more daring and had shown her his erect cock which he'd been
surreptitiously wanking when Stevie and Reuben burst in.

In an instant, Danny hunched up in a desperate attempt to conceal his
unzipped cock.  Then he'd swiftly cancelled the Skype call in a vain
attempt to try to hide the truth of what he'd been up to.

"Get out, you fuckers!" he yelled but the young boys stood their ground
giggling.

"Ha-ha! We knew you were wanking," laughed Stevie, making a jerk-off
gesture with his hand.

"I'm gonna fucking kill you!" swore Danny, but he couldn't stand up as he
was still stiff and continuing to stuff his cock back inside his
underpants.

"No you won't," replied Stevie, "Or else I'll tell mum what you were
doing."

"You wouldn't dare," said Danny.

"I would too," said his brother.

"Anyway, I wasn't doing anything - - just chatting."

"So why did you have your dick out, then?" Reuben joined in.

Danny realised that whilst not exactly trapped his position was
compromised.  He had calmed down a little and reasoned with the boys.

"Okay, if I tell you what I was doing then you gotta promise not to tell
mum, okay?" he said.

Stevie and Reuben nodded their agreement and then Danny explained how he'd
been in a chatroom, how he'd got talking to some girl (who he thought was
from America), how he'd encouraged her to go on Skype and then how he'd
encouraged her to show her tits to him.

"So that's why you were playing with dick," said Stevie, "you were horny
for her."

"Yeah, she was hot," said Danny, "And then you two went and fucked it all
up!"

Stevie and Reuben were now sitting on Danny's bed.  The older boy had
calmed down now and so Stevie moved the conversation on.

"Can we ask you some stuff about wanking?" he said.

"Fuck off!" Danny retorted, "The deal was I told you what I was doing and
you keep it secret, that's all."

"Oh, go on," said Reuben, "Please?"

"We just wanna know some stuff about wanking, Danny," Stevie added.

"Go on, then," Danny replied.  He tried to sound reluctant but actually he
found the idea of telling these youngsters about masturbation strangely
exciting.

"Okay, first question," Stevie began, "Does everyone wank?"

Danny laughed. "Of course they do.  And if they're anything like me they
wank all the time."

"So how often do you wank off then?" Reuben asked.

"Once or twice a day - - sometimes more," Danny replied.

"Next question," Stevie continued, "How old do you have to be before you
first make spunk?"

"That depends," Danny said.  The question-and-answer session was actually
making his cock stiffen again.  "I was 12 but some kids might make it when
they're a bit younger or older.  It's to do with the rate your dick and
balls develop really."

"So, do you have to wait until you have a big dick then?" Stevie asked.

"I bet your dick is big," added Reuben, looking directly at Danny.

"Yeah, it's big enough alright!" he said smugly.

"Bigger than ours, I bet," said Stevie.

"Yeah, much bigger," Danny grinned.  He couldn't resist grabbing his
swelling bulge provocatively.  Reuben felt brave and called Danny's bluff.

	"How big's your cock when you've got a stiffie?" he asked.

	"I dunno, just big that's all!  I ain't measured it," he lied
(because we all know that teenagers are always measuring their cocks with a
ruler!).

	"I dare you to measure your willy right now!"

	Danny was definitely enjoying the attention he was getting and
relishing the sense of superiority over the two young boys.

	"Hard or soft?" he said, matter-of-factly.

	"Hard," Stevie demanded.

	"Okay, but I say we all have to do it!" said Danny.

	Stevie looked at Reuben.  Their plan was coming along nicely.

	"Agreed," said Stevie, "I'll go first, then Reuben, then Danny."

	Danny found a small ruler on his desk and threw it to his brother.
Stevie stood up, unbuckled his trousers and pulled them down to his knees
revealing the small tent poking forward in his tight briefs.

	"We have to watch," Danny said, "To show you ain't faking it."

	Stevie didn't object.  Instead, he pushed his briefs down and let
his stiff little rod pop up into the fresh air.

	"Let me do the measuring," Danny said, moving from his desk and
going over to the youngster.

	He took the ruler, knelt down and then held the boy's stiff member
alongside it.

	"Nearly three inches," he reported, "Now you, Reuben."

	Reuben stood up and eagerly pulled both his jeans and boxers down
to his knees in one movement.  He stood there proudly showing his stiff
cocklet to the two brothers.  Danny came over and took the measurement.

	"Three inches exactly," was the verdict.

	Stevie and Reuben, looking slightly ridiculous with their trousers
pulled down, looked at Danny waiting for his side of the bargain.

	"C'mon, drop `em," Reuben giggled, "I'll measure."

	Danny stood there and pulled his jeans down followed by his boxers.
His adolescent pride, fully hard, flipped upwards suggestively.  Reuben
measured it, taking his time and manipulating the teen's cock much more
than absolutely necessary.

	"About five inches," he concluded.

	"And the rest!" Danny exclaimed and grabbed the ruler to take the
measurement himself.  "See, nearly six!" he bragged.

	"Wow!" commended Stevie, "That's huge!"

	There was a pause as the three boys stood there, jeans around their
knees and cocks erect.  Stevie and Reuben's little cocks pushed forwards
rigidly whereas Danny's teen meat wobbled from side to side.

	"Why don't we all have a wank?" Danny said, taking the lead, "Let's
all strip off and sit on the bed!"

	Stevie was delighted that his older brother was now fully-involved
in the scheme he'd planned and was now happy for Danny to give the orders.
The boys quickly removed their clothes, casting them about where they fell,
and then they sat side-by-side on the bed with the older boy separating the
two eleven-year-olds.

	The two younger boys admired Danny's big teenager cock.

"It's huge!" Reuben commented.

"And so hairy, too," Stevie added.

"Yeah, bigger than your little dicks added together." Danny boasted.  He
leant back on the bed, resting on his elbows, his cock pointing upwards in
its full adolescent stiffness.

"I can't wait to get some hair down there," said Reuben, looking down at
his own little cockle.

"I've got some," announced Stevie and he bent his three-inch rod downwards
with one finger and pointed to the base of cock with the other hand. "Look
here!"

Reuben looked but couldn't see anything other than smooth, fair skin.

"You ain't got any," sneered Danny, "Not even a bit of fluff."

"It looks so prickly, Danny," said Reuben, "can I touch it?"

"Yeah, I suppose so - - but no queer stuff, we're just gonna wank off,
that's all."

Reuben touched Danny's teen bush and giggled.

"You try," he said to Stevie.

Stevie touched the pubes but was a little more daring, running his
fingertips through them.

"Hey, there are a few long ones on your balls too." He exclaimed and before
Danny could respond he was running his fingers across his brother's
scrotum.  Danny, enjoying the compliments and the attention lay flat on the
bed and put his arms behind his head.

"You can touch my dick if you want as well," he said.

The two eleven-year-olds needed no more encouragement. Reuben ran a finger
up the underside of the teen's shaft and then Stevie held it between thumb
and finger.  They had often played with their own little pricks but this
was different and they weren't entirely sure how to proceed.

"Grip it with your whole hand," said Danny, and Stevie did so. "Now move
your hand up and down.

Stevie wanked the cock vigorously. "Slower, you twat!" complained Danny.

Reuben watched intently as Stevie masturbated his older brother, his face
just inches from the teenager's groin.  He couldn't imitate the action but
manipulated the glans of his own little penis with a finger and thumb,
concentrating on just the tip and easing the foreskin back to reveal the
dark pinkness of the head.  He couldn't pull the foreskin right back yet
and was amazed to see that Stevie was pulling back Danny's foreskin right
down and then drawing it back over the glans.

"Let me have a go now!" he said, eager to feel Danny's cock properly.

Stevie released Danny's cock and Reuben grabbed it quickly and began to
wank it.

"Mmmm – that's nice, Rubes," said Danny, who now had his eyes closed.

Reuben continued to masturbate Danny for a couple of minutes and both
youngsters had their eyes fixed on the teen's prick.

"When will the spunk come out?" Stevie asked.

"Soon now," Danny replied, "Not much longer."

"Does it squirt out far?" asked Reuben.

"You'll see in a bit," said Danny, through gritted teeth.

"Is it hot and sticky?" Stevie asked.

"D'you really wanna know what it feels like?" said Danny.

"What d'you mean?" Stevie puzzled.

"Well, I can cum on top of you - - that's if you want."

Reuben stopped wanking Danny momentarily and looked at Stevie.

"Would you cum on both of us?" he asked, not wanting to be left out.

Danny stood up and told the two young boy to lie closer together,
side-by-side in the middle of the bed.  He was wanking his own cock now and
continued to pump it with his fist as he climbed onto the bed and knelt
behind the heads of the boys.  Looking upwards they were barely inched from
the teen's cock and the two plum-sized balls that were jiggling in the
loose scrotum beneath.

A few seconds later Danny said, "I'm nearly there, are you ready?"

His face was slightly contorted as he neared the climax.

"Yeah," was all that Stevie said.

"Shit - - here - - it - - is - - uhh!"

A thin streak of white teen cum pulsed from Danny's penis, firing several
inches into the air before falling on to Stevie's waiting chest.  Danny
slowed his wanking and gripped his penis tightly as a second jet issued
forth. He'd aimed it at Reuben and it flicked suddenly through the air
dropping onto Reuben's chest. The two young boys looked at the teenager's
semen with delight but then a few thicker drops oozed from Danny's cock and
fell onto his brother's face.

"Urggh, it's on my face!" exclaimed Stevie.

Reuben looked across and giggled as the thick drop trickled across his
friend's sweet face.

"Yeah, get a load of that, you little fucker!" Danny muttered.

He'd slowed his wanking to a few steady strokes as his climax ebbed,
smearing the tip of his cock with the last few drops of cum.  Then he
watched as the two youngsters tentatively began to smear the semen on their
chests with a fingertip, relishing the new sensation the viscous fluid
gave.  Throughout the whole proceedings they hadn't stopped playing with
their own cockles and soon they arrived at their own dry orgasms.

Reuben was first.  Manipulating the tip of his little cock with
semen-sticky fingers his hairless legs and tensed and he pushed his hips
forwards.

"Uhh – yeah – oh – fuck!" he moaned.

The trickle of semen reached the edge of Stevie's mouth.  He wasn't sure
why but in an almost reflex reaction he flicked out his tongue and tasted
his brother's cum.  The hot, salty taste pushed him to orgasm.  His little
bum cheeks quivered and his toes curled and he climaxed.

"Uhh – uhh – uhh!" he groaned with each throb of boy muscle in his
perineum.

When he'd sufficiently recovered he looked across at Reuben.  Their faces
said it all.  They had wanted to find out what spunk was like and now they
knew.  It had been great fun making Danny spunk!!



END