Danny and Daddy/Chapter 3b
Danny's eyes are glazed over as he stares in Simon's direction. He's experiencing sensory overload as Billy continues to finger fuck him with two of his fingers.
"God damn. So fucking tight. I don't know if he's gonna be able to take your cock, Mike," Billy says as he removes his fingers. He moves them to moves them to Danny's mouth and as if on command, the 6-year old takes them into his mouth. He quietly moans as Billy removes them.
"Damn; someone likes the taste of ass!" Billy laughs, "Gives me an idea though...Hey, Simon! Get your ass over here. And get out of those clothes, man." Saying that as more of a command than a request, Simon begins to remove his clothing.
Billy watches with a vindictive glimmer in his eye. He's wondering how much more time he has left before the kid's dad comes to collect him. At this point though, hormones are overriding his thought processes and he...just doesn't really care. He stares down at Danny and his cock begins to stiffen again as he imagines the boy's dad walking in while the little kid is getting worked over. He looks back up and sees Simon, his hands trying to cover his cock.
"Move your hands, Simon. We're all guys here," He laughs as he shakes his hips in Simon's direction, making his teen cock bounce. "It's nothing you haven't seen before. And I know it's stuff you wanna see too!"
Michael begins to laugh and waves his cock at Simon. "Come on, Simon! You wanna fit in, right?"
Simon stands there silently for a moment. He looks to Billy, then Michael, and then finally the naked first grader. He breathes a heavy sigh and moves his hands. The three other boys' jaws drop. They thought Ty was huge? Simon, surprisingly, is bigger! While they're both around the same length, where Ty lacks in thickness, Simon makes up for it.
5 inches around, 8.5 inches, a nice pair of smooth, low-hanging nuts; all nestled in a nice, musky nest of dark brown pubes. And it was rock hard; how Simon managed to hide it, Billy couldn't say, but, really, who cares? He pushes Danny roughly towards Simon. The boy stumbles a bit and lands softly on all fours. Danny gets to his knees and what happens to be right in his face? Simon's massive member. Danny reaches a hand up and wraps his fingers around it. Well, he tries too, all things considered.
"Simon, is it okay if I play with--" Danny says, but is abruptly interrupted.
"Don't say anything, Danny. Just put it in your mouth," Simon says sharply. Apparently, all he needed was a kid's hand on his cock for all of his reservations to leave him. Danny complies and takes the head of the massive member in his mouth. Simon sighs and grabs the back of the little boy's head, forcing more of his cock into the kid's mouth. Danny tries to pull away, pushing on Simon's hairy thighs. This only makes Simon's cock harder and the grip on the boy's head even tighter.
"Simon, calm down. You don't wanna kill the kid. He'll suck your cock without you forcing him. I do like hearing him moan though..." Billy says as he walks over to Simon. He loosens the towel manager's grip on Danny's head. The 6-year old pulls off and takes a deep breath. He gasps a bit and then goes back to sucking Simon off. Simon's knees go a bit weak and he moves to a bench to sit, pulling Danny along with him. The boy obliges and his mouth doesn't leave the teen cock he's working on. All the while, Billy hasn't taken his eyes off of Danny's sweet little ass.
Simon's resting on the bench now, legs spread and breathing heavy, practically in a trance. Danny, bless his cock-sucking soul, hasn't stopped sucking the massive cock before him. He manages to get more than half of it down his throat through nothing but sheer perserverence. The little boy was gagging and coughing around the massive meat in his mouth, but he was a trooper.
Billy watches as the little boy chokes on his friend's huge cock.
"What a fucking sight," Michael said as he walks over to his friend, beer-can cock in hand. "Could you imagine what that little ass would feel like around your cock, man?" He takes his finger and pulls the tip of Billy's cock down. He let's it go and it bounces back to attention, flicking pre-cum onto Danny's smooth, round ass.
"I mean, look at it. Smooth and perky. Nice and round. And I bet it's suuuper tight. Probably feels as good as any chick, but better cuz they ain't complaining about you fucking them in the ass! I bet *his* pussy is way tighter than any chick's too!" Michael lets out a loud laugh that seems to snap Simon out of his stupor. He looks over at Michael and Billy, the two of them stroking their dicks as they eye Danny's ass.
"What are you guys thinking?" He narrows his eyes at the two of them as he places his hand on the back of the little boy's head and pushes him further down on his meat. Danny struggles and tries to push away. He looks up at Simon with a hint of fear in his eyes and the teenager glares back at him, eyes narrowed. "Don't. Struggle. What did I tell you earlier?"
He reaches over and gives the boy a sharp smack on the ass, leaving a reddish hand print. Danny squeals and stops struggling. Mind you, his mouth hasn't left Simon's dick even when he didn't have the older boy holding his head.
"I know what you perverts are thinking," Simon says with a laugh. The kid is a whole new person now that his teen pedo-dick is in the mouth of a little boy. He reaches forward again and grabs one of Danny's ass cheeks. He spreads it, showing the kindergartner's tight little boy pussy. It practically winks at the two other teenagers. Simon takes his other hand and brushes a finger across the inviting hole. "You guys wanna fuck him, huh? Get your dicks in that ass? Hate to break it to ya, but I think only person who can do that right now is Billy. Why don't you come closer?"
With that, he places both hands on Danny's creamy as and spreads those cheeks apart, pulling the boy even farther down on his cock. Danny's nose is finally nestled in Simon's sweaty, musky teen pubes. He manages to get the entirety of Simon's 8.5 inch teen cock down his throat and still seems to want more! Billy meanwhile is fucking the boy's hole with his index finger. In and out, in and out, Danny moaning (well, what would be moaning if he wasn't impaled by a cock) the entire time.
"Why don't you give it a taste?" Simon asks, "Loosen that little pussy up more."
Billy looks at Simon in disgust, "I ain't eating his ass, man."
Michael chimes in at this point, "Why not? We've come this far. Bet it tastes good." He stares at the pink hole hungrily and then moves behind Simon, his cock completely hard now. "Come on, man. Do it."
Billy's eyes dart between Simon and Michael and then down to the inviting six year old boy cunt in front of him. He leans forward and inhales, taking in the scent of pure, virgin boy. It's not unpleasant. Clean, young, and with a hint of sweat. He gingerly swipes at the boy's pussy with his tongue and feels the child shiver. At that point, it's like a switch is flipped. Billy places his hands on both of Danny's sweet little ass cheeks and spreads them himself. He swallows his pride and dives right in, going straight to tongue-fucking the little kid. Meanwhile, Simon pulls his cock out of the little boy's throat and rests his massive member on his face. Danny is breathing heavy, finally have unrestricted access to fresh air. It doesn't stop him though.
Leaving the fat teen cock on his face, Danny starts to go to work on Simon's nuts. It may have been said before, but for a first-timer, the boy is a natural. He buries his face in the teen's junk, inhaling all that musk. It must be hypnotizing him because the boy doesn't seem to notice that Billy has stopped eating out his cunt.
Cock in hand, Billy presses the leaking head of his member on Danny's opening.
"This might hurt just a little bit, buddy, but if you relax, I know you'll love it." He laughs and pushes forward, opening up Danny a bit more, his head now placed firmly in the boy's hole. Danny lets out sound that's a mix of pain and pleasure. He tries to squirm away, but Billy holds him in place.
"No can do, kid. Like I said, just relax and you'll like it."
Danny is still struggling a bit, but Simon takes charge and grabs his face.
"Remember what I said about it hurting earlier?"
"Y-yeah..." Danny stares up into Simon's eyes, almost coming to tears.
"If you relax, then Billy won't have to slam his cock into you, okay?" Simon's voice is soothing, but Danny knows what will happen if he tries to get away. The boy nods again.
"O-okay..."
Billy pushes in further, half of his teen organ now sitting inside the kid. Billy screams again and jerks forward causing Billy's dick to slip out of him. Simon slaps him across the face with his cock.
"What did I say, Danny?"
- slap*
"Don't struggle."
- slap*
"Don't try to get away."
- slap*
"Or it will all hurt more, got it?"
"But it hurts now!" Danny says with a whimper.
Micheal stares down at the distraught boy, knowing that once Billy's cock makes it's way back into that pussy he's gonna yell again.
"I have an idea."
He begins to rummage around in his gym bag and pulls something out with a malicious laugh. In his hand is a dirty, sweat and piss-stained jock strap.
"Shove this in his mouth. It's a day or two old so it's not the worst thing. And from what we've seen, the kid will probably like it."
Simon takes the jockstrap and leers at the boy in front of him. He looks to Billy and gives him a nod.
Billy nods appreciatively and does what the new ringleader is hinting at. He places his cock at Danny's entrances and shoves it in. Danny yells again, but it's cut short as Simon shoves the dirty piece of gear into his mouth. The muffled moans and squeals were just egging Billy on, making him fuck that tight boy cunt even harder.
Simon and Michael were watching, stroking their hard cocks. Michael glances down at Simon and grins. He puts a leg on either side of the bench and faces the other teen.
"Since we're not fucking the little bitch....how about you help me out?"
Simon grins and reaches for the thick cock waving in his face. "How about you turn and I can show you just how good Danny was feeling when Billy's face was buried in his ass?"
Michael doesn't miss a beat. He turns around and leans forward, presenting his hairy ass to Simon. Simon smiles and moves in, going to down on Michael's meaty ass.
And there's the scene: Michael getting his beefy ass eaten out. Simon, the one doing the eating while he languidly strokes his own meat. But the stars of the show are currently on the locker room floor. Billy is now on his back with Danny riding that teen dick. Well, less like riding and more like Billy lifting the kid up and slamming him back down on his cock.
Danny's arms are being held at his sides and the little boy is looking over at Simon, the only friend he might have had here, munching on the other jock's musky hole. The boy is still moaning through the jock strap, eyes watery and stray tears flowing down his cheeks, but he's stopped fighting, that's for sure.
At this point, everyone's in their own little world, focusing on the tasks they have before them. The jockstrap has fallen out of Danny's mouth and he's moaning in pleasure as Billy pistons in and out of his pussy, his own hand on his tiny little rod. Simon is stroking his cock a lot harder and faster now, getting closer to that familiar feeling boys his age know all too well. Michael is in the same boat; he's in absolute heaven as gets the tongue-fucking of a lifetime. Legs weak, he leans forward a bit further, placing one hand on the bench to support himself and the other still furiously stroking his dick.
Their moans and groans are echoing off the locker room walls. The smells of sweat, musk and sex permeating the area.
Billy lets out a guttural moan, "Fuck, guys, I'm about to unload!"
With one final thrust, the sound of his nuts slapping against Danny's flesh accompanying it, he pumps a load of hot, teen jizz into the boy cunt he's been fucking. He continues to thrust as his nuts pump shot after shot of cum into Danny. There's so much jock cum that it starts to leak back out onto his cock and balls.
"God damn, I'm getting close too," Michael moans. Simon pulls away from his ass and laughs.
"Same. Let's give Danny another treat."
Billy is lying back on the cold tile, Danny's tiny body lying on his chest. His softening cock is still inside the boy, but he hasn't made a move to take it out yet. The other two teens are kneeling near the two of them, jerking their cocks as fast as they can. Their breathing is getting heavy, their nuts are tightening, and that familiar feeling is getting ever closer. Almost simultaneously, they both yell out.
"I'm cumming!!"
They point their cocks downwards at the little boy in front of them and for the second time that day, Danny gets to know what it feels like to be covered in cum. Simon seems to unload a gallon of jizz on to the boy, ten shots in total. Two on his little cocklet, three on his chest, and five hot creamy loads into Danny's waiting mouth.
Michael on the other hand, eyes a different target. He shifts slightly, heavy balls swaying with him and points his cock at Billy. In the throes of lust, the other jock doesn't stop him, but instead reaches between his friend's legs, grabs his beefy ass and pulls him forward. Michael places his cock in Billy's mouth and unloads a few hot shots of cum into the teen's waiting throat.
Billy's cock slips out of Danny's well-fucked hole and the four boys sit in silence, the only sound in the room coming from a dripping showerhead. Billy pushes the boy off of his body, leaving him lying on the cold floor. The three teens stand up and clean themselves up the best they can.
"That was fucking hot, but I gotta get home," Michael says as he pulls on his jacket and puts his bag over his shoulder. He fist bumps Billy and makes his way out.
"See ya, man," Billy says. He pulls his t-shirt on and stares down at the little boy. Danny's breathing lightly, staring at nothing. "You wanna take care of this?"
Simon nods and smiles. "Sure. I'll clean him up."
Simon, still naked, pulls Danny to his feet and takes him to the showers. He turns one on and adjust the temperature before shoving Danny underneath it.
"Clean yourself up. I gotta get some clothes on," He says sternly. The boy does what he's told and after a little bit, Simon returns, fully dressed. He throw's Danny's shorts and t-shirt on the ground and pockets the boy's Superman undies.
"I'm keeping these," he says. He turns the shower off and hands Danny a towel. Danny dries off and then pulls his clothes back on.
"And now what you're gonna do, Danny, is go back out there and sit where you were. Your daddy should be finishing up soon."
Danny looks up at Simon and smiles, "That was fun. Do you think we can do it again?"
Simon grins, "Maybe, bud, but not for a little while. I bet your daddy would love to have that same kinda fun with you though!"
"And that was how it started."
"Fuck, dude," Jason moans as Danny is still working on his dick, "And that really happened?"
"Mostly, I think. Part of it is what Danny told me and I was able to get a chance to talk to Billy and he pretty much corroborated it."
I place my hand and Danny's ass and work a finger into my son's well-used, cum filled hole. Danny moans around Jason's dick and I laugh.
"I'm glad things worked out the way they did. Now I've got a personal cock-slut that's willing to suck my cock or get fucked by it whenever I want."
"Lucky man! All I got is my daughter and...that's not the same!" Jason laughs and forces Danny farther down on his dick.
Danny coughs and the two of us laugh a bit more.
"Hmm...I suppose his ass is ready for another load, wouldn't you say?"
Jason gives a vigorous nod, "Definitely, man, definitely. Fill that pussy up again!"
I grin, get behind my boy and slide my cock into that pussy for round two!