My Fantasy - Chapter 10.2 - Danny's Fuck By mattbuck matt_v_jellicle@hotmail.com
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Codes: 6M5F (MM, MMMM, MF, MMF), Oral (MM, MF, FM), Anal-Oral (MM, MF), Vaginal (MF), Bondage (ties), WAM (mud, shower, babycham), Piss (MM), Sweat
After we pulled ourselves out of the mudpit, I took a moment to admire my friends. Danny and I were both covered from head to toe in mud, and naked with it. I wasn't quite sure where our boxer shorts had gone to, but I didn't really care either. Tom and Jonny both had their pants on, the former with mud up to his chest, the latter with the mud ending at his chin. Pete was still clothed in jeans, shoes and socks, but his chest was bared and muddy from Jonny's embrace. His arms were muddy up to the shoulders, and his back had two lines of mud from Jonny's arms. The final member of our group, John, wore a once-white T-shirt; and also shoes and socks, with his jeans bunched around his ankles - everything, including his hair, was covered in black mud. Pete went and got the hosepipe, and hosed us down one by one. John seemed to enjoy it especially, running his hands over his chest which was visible through his now-transparent T-shirt, even though it was February, and the water was FREEZING! Pete was cleanest of all of us, and quickly stripped totally before running into the house and returning with a load of towels to dry us off with before turning the hose on himself. He didn't stay under for long, and came out breathing in bursts, surprised by the intensity of the cold. He told us to go inside, and to use the proper shower, but to strip totally first. We were all very happy to get into the warmth again, especially because we were totally exposed now. It only took a moment for Tom & Jonny to pull off their pants, though it took a bit longer for John to pull off all his remaining clothes. We trooped up to John's bedroom, and went into the bathroom two-by-two, Tom & Jonny first. Each pair got ten minutes to do whatever, as long as it involved removing any mud left and did NOT involve cumming. Pity.
While they were in the bathroom, the rest of use kept close bodily contact to warm each other up. That, of course, ended up with us all on the bed, John on my lap, Danny on Pete's, kissing hungrily. I felt my cock come alive again after its cold-water assault, pushing at John's balls. His cock was already rubbing at my stomach, as I sucked his tongue and lips. I pushed him onto his back, and traced the lines of his chest with my tongue. He was truly delicious. I gently sucked on his left nipple, nibbling and pulling it with my mouth, running my tongue over the hard tip. I bit harder, testing him - he seemed to enjoy it. I switched to the other nipple, doing the same, before working my way up his neck with little kisses, ending with an experimental tug at his lower lip. As soon as our lips met again, I was rolled over onto my back, John's teeth digging lightly into my upper lip, pulling it away from my face. His ice-blue eyes were alight with passion, shining with excitement. He pulled harder, pulling my head up, before releasing me, letting my head fall back to the pillow before he locked his lips to mine again, hungry for more. He pushed his tongue into my mouth, and I bit it gently, driving him to greater heights. I managed to wrap my legs around his waist, and pull my body up closer to his. His response was to withdraw his tongue and drop himself onto me; driving the wind out of me and making me release my grip. He started kissing me harder, not giving me a second to catch my breath. His hard nipples rubbed over my chest as my hands moved down his back, seeking out his ass. One hand just above his ass to hold him, the other dived down his crack, and pushed lightly on his tight arsehole. I gently squeezed his cheek as he bit and pulled on my lower lip. As he did so, I grabbed his upper lip with my teeth, and started pulling. He looked into my eyes, and I returned his gaze, an equal. He smiled, and released me as I released him. I sat up, with John kneeling over my legs.
"Do I get a ride later?" I whispered.
He didn't reply, merely smiling as Tom & Jonny re-entered the room, droplets of water glistening on their bodies. Jonny flopped into a chair, legs splayed, as I extricated myself with some reluctance from John, and made my way towards the bathroom, stopping, of course, to give Jonny and Tom's cocks a squeeze. Danny joined me in the bathroom, hugging me before a soft kiss on the lips.
"Matt, did you like what Pete did to Jonny?" he asked, sitting on the side of the bath. "You know, the piss?"
"Yeah, I find it erotic. I've done it a few times, on both ends of it, as it were."
"WHY exactly do you like someone pissing on you?"
"I don't really know." Was my rather weak reply. "I read about it in some stories, and found it turned me on. You've got to experience it, really."
"Would now be a good time?"
"It's not something I'd ever really thought about doing with you. If you want to, then fine, it would be impossible to have a bad time with you. I guess I'm kind of afraid you'll reject me if you don't like it."
"I don't see that happening," he said, kissing me again on the lips. His large, sensuous lips so soft against mine.
"If I don't like it, just kiss me again like that, and I'll forgive you." He said, making me laugh.
He smiled as he got into the shower, and lay down, legs up the wall. I put the shower on cold and knelt over his stomach, facing away from him, spraying our cocks with the cold water to get us soft again. I turned around, and looked questioningly at him. He smiled. I relaxed myself, and started pissing onto his chest. He put his hands into the flow, and then moved them to my ass-cheeks, pulling me forward, while opening his mouth, leaning his head forward and sticking out his tongue. I shuffled forward, and filled his mouth with my piss, before stopping the flow for a second. Danny took a moment to swallow it, then opened his mouth again. I let my piss go, and it flooded Danny's mouth, faster than he could swallow it. It ran down his chin, yellow rivulets down the sides of his neck. When I finished, he slowly got up, and kissed me, sharing a last mouthful of golden piss. What I really wanted, though, was his. He stood before me, and pushed me onto my knees. I closed my eyes as he started pissing, the flow hitting my chest.
"Keep your eyes closed." Was the warning, and I felt the stream move up my neck, over my face and into my hair. I moved my head back, getting my mouth into the stream again, and enjoying the salty taste of Danny. I opened my eyes, and held his gaze as the piss overflowed my mouth. I reached out and held his cock as I stood up, I moved closer to him, and pointed his cock up so the piss was spraying up our chests as I pressed against him, my lips meeting his in the softest of touches, before a harder kiss, swapping tongues and saliva. The kiss ended as he stopped pissing, and we had a moment of silent contemplation.
"Can I do your back?" I asked. He smiled, and we quickly washed off, both making sure that the other's ass was very clean. We walked back into John's bedroom, the brothers going off to use the bathroom. Jonny was still sitting in the chair where I'd seen him last, a few drops of water still clinging to his thin body. Tom was standing and looking through John's cupboards, his ass looking oh-so-sweet. I knelt behind him, and buried my face in that perfect arse, licking around his brown hole, enjoying the smells and coarse hairs rubbing my cheeks. I closed my eyes, as they were useless pressed against his warm and tender ass- cheeks, and focussed on the sensations of my nose and mouth. His arse smelt mostly of soap, and tasted like it as well. Jonny had washed him well. I pushed my tongue against his asshole, and it went in fairly easily. A quick lick around the inside, and I pulled out again, but continued nuzzling his ass. He put one hand on the back of my head, and pulled me away from him. He turned around, showing me his hard cock, but pulled on my hair to make me stand up. He then started kissing me, and pushing me back onto the bed. He used one hand to cover my eyes: it felt deliciously warm against my forehead. Soon the hand was removed and I saw him leaning over me, just before he blindfolded me with John's school tie. He moved me on the bed, and I felt him tie my feet to the bed-posts, probably with more ties. My legs were bent at the knees, and wide open. I felt someone get onto the bed, and then lower themselves onto my chest, and nuzzle my cheek. A series of butterfly kisses over to my mouth, and a tongue running over my lips. I opened up and sent my own tongue out, meeting the other and drawing it into a deep kiss. I could tell from his height and the slight taste of piss that it wasn't Tom kissing me. It could have been Jonny, but I guessed from the kiss that it was Danny, and so wrapped my arms around him, enjoying the warmth of his chest on mine. His tongue in my mouth was wonderful, so when suddenly another tongue started on my inside leg I was in ecstasy. That tongue moved along my leg, teasing me, before planting itself between my open ass-cheeks and licking for all it was worth. I shivered in pleasure at the work on my asshole, and moved a hand down Danny's back as he ground himself against me, intending to push it into his tight arse. I was very surprised when instead of meeting smooth ass-flesh, I found curly hair: it seemed that Jonny was licking Danny's arse - damn I envied him, until I realised that Tom was licking my arse while Danny kissed me. I ran my hand down over Jonny's cheek, and felt the Tom's short hair below. He was teasing me now: just licking my inside leg, never touching anything more sensitive. I tried pushing him towards my arsehole, but he just increased his licking, driving me crazy. I moved my hand back onto Danny, rubbing him gently as he ran his tongue playfully over my lips. Mmm... sexy.
I couldn't say how long this went on for, or when Tom finally reached my asshole, but I know that my kiss with Danny caused a stream of saliva down my cheek, making a wet spot on the bed. That was when Pete coughed. Having got our attention, he said:
"I think we should move downstairs. The others should be here soon, right?"
I nodded, and let Danny untie my ankles. I got up, and kissed Tom, tasting my ass on his lips. I smiled, and went downstairs, following Danny. Danny and I went out to the mudpit (after putting on some shoes) with a pole with a hook on the end to try and recapture any clothes we could see. We managed to pick out Pete's T-shirt, and also a pair of boxers, though we couldn't easily tell whose they were (they had to be either mine or Danny's). We put them under the hosepipe and they turned a dark orange - mine then. We had another look for his, but couldn't see them, and so went back inside to the warmth. In fact, the heat was like a wall, and the others were just lying back in chairs, soaking up the warmth that came from the radiator on the wall and the three electric fires that had been brought in. I sat down on the sofa by Jonny, spreading my legs lewdly. Danny sat in a chair opposite, and I watched as his balls loosened up with the heat, going from tight up against his crotch to hanging down as he idly stroked his cock. The smell of sweat reminded me of my first kiss with Danny, and the subsequent oral... damn he was sexy, and his armpits were delicious. I started wondering what the others tasted like. I remembered tasting Hayley's toes last year: quite nice; John's sweat-stained socks from the same occasion; Pete's kiss with his brother... All these things I'd seen, experienced... I was lucky. Very lucky. But that didn't stop me wanting more. The heat felt so good, I closed my eyes and just felt the moisture forming on my forehead, under my arms, in my ass-crack and on my cock...
Interruption. The doorbell. John went to answer it, hastily pulling on Danny's canvas trousers that had been left on the floor. A scramble from the rest of us to get decent, Danny and Pete running upstairs to find something to wear. I managed to pull on my own trousers and T-shirt, as did the others, except Tom who chose to go bare-chested. The door opened, and John led into the room Hayley, Elyshia, Holly, and two people I hadn't fucked: Rachel and Nicky. Rachel had a round face, about 5'8, blonde hair and fairly large tits. Nicky was more petite even than Holly: about 5'3, dark-blonde hair, probably B-cup, but very cute. Hayley and Holly had dressed more-or-less for the occasion: skirts and loose tops. Elyshia had on a pair of blue jeans, a white T-shirt and black leather jacket - I was willing to bet that if she took off the jacket her nipples would be extremely visible: Hayley's and Holly's were causing bumps on their tops. Nicky had dressed in a striped halter-top, with black cardigan and jeans; while Rachel had a blouse, loose trousers and cardigan. Danny and Pete came back downstairs, faces flushed, but now both with trousers and shirts. There weren't enough chairs, so a few of us ended up sitting on the floor, with our backs against the walls. We ate a spartan lunch in that manner (some sandwiches). Very soon, we were all noticing the heat, and our foreheads were bathed in sweat. Rachel and Nicky had quickly taken off their cardigans, as had Elyshia with her leather jacket. As predicted, her nipples were very prominent against the fabric of the white shirt. It was Hayley who took the initiative in devising a way to cool off, peeling off her top to expose a black, lacy bra. The sight of it made me wonder what was underneath her skirt. I was sitting next to Nicky, and so leaned over, and whispered:
"What did the others tell you?"
"About what?" She replied coyly.
I leant further over, whispering into her ear while one hand slowly rubbed up and down her leg.
"About this..." I kissed her lightly on the ear, my tongue briefly making contact with her ear lobe. I pulled back, keeping my hand on her leg - it felt warm even with the oppressive heat around us. She looked up at me, and smiled.
"Does Rachel know?" I inquired. All I got in return was a grin, and her hand on mine, moving it up her leg.
"This really won't be a good way to cool off..." I said. She grinned again,
"Who cares?" Her other hand went to the back of my head, pulling me towards her mouth. Her kiss was expert, smooth, sweet and sensual, her tongue running over my lips, caressing and gentle. When we came up for air, she slowly peeled off her top - no bra, and her breasts hung free, small but perfect, each topped with a hard nipple. I looked around the room at my friends. Pete had his face buried in Hayley's cleavage, his hands trying to undo her bra. Tom was with Elyshia - her hands running over his hard chest while grinding her jeans against his hard cock, through his thin trousers. Rachel was occupied by Jonny's tongue, her trousers around her knees as Jonny licked at her through her sodden panties. Finally, John was lying back in a chair with Holly on top of him, kissing eagerly. All of this left Danny as only an interested viewer. I decided to change that. I went over to him, and kissed him on the lips, letting him know that I hadn't forgotten him. Nicky followed me, and wrapped her arms around him, kissing his cheek.
"Does John's bed sound good to you two?" I asked.
"As long as there's room for three." Nicky replied.
We quickly went upstairs, Nicky first, me following Danny's sweet ass. I was crazy with desire - Danny could have done anything with me, and I wouldn't have cared as long as I was with him. He only made me more lustful by rubbing his sweet ass through his trousers... On an after-thought, I quickly grabbed his bag from where he'd left it in the hall before following his ass to bed. I stripped off my T-shirt as I entered, and saw that Danny had already done, and was locked in a kiss with Nicky. I moved behind her, and rubbed myself against her bare back and Danny's cold hands. I started kissing her ears, and working round the side of her face while my hands played with the waistband of Danny's trousers. I moved back as they pulled apart, watching as Danny sank to his knees and ran his tongue around Nicky's waist. I sat down in a chair, rubbing my cock lightly, enjoying the sight of Nicky fondling her own breasts. Danny now slowly undid her jeans, and pulled them down, exposing a pair of patterned panties. Considering this was his first fuck, he seemed remarkably in control. He looked up, seeking her eyes, and finding her assenting. He hooked his fingers into the waistband of her panties and slowly pulled them down until they were also around her ankles. Then, just as slowly, he started exploring her wet pussy. Most of it was shaved, except a triangle pointing the way down. In a way, I longed to join in, but even more I wanted Danny to do it at his own pace. He first used only his fingers, stroking her, but then started licking lightly. He took a long lick, then pulled away, rolling the flavour around his mouth, before starting his licking again. He seemed to enjoy it, so I left them alone for a few minutes while I went into Pete's bedroom to find a pair of his used pants to play with. I also picked out a pair of John's white boxers, which, judging by the smell, he'd used for playing football. The pants looked a bit small for me, so I pulled off my trousers and put the boxers on instead, thinking of how close they'd been to John and now were to me. I held the pants up to my nose and breathed deeply, inhaling the aroma of sweat, cum, piss and ass. Damn Pete smelt good. I walked back in to John's bedroom, my cock obscenely tenting his boxers, and sat back down in the chair. Nicky and Danny were now on the bed - Nicky straddling Danny's flat stomach, letting him suck her tits. I watched, but my hands wandered down to the boxers, undoing the button that held the front and slowly manoeuvring my cock out and starting to stroke it. Slowly, Nicky moved back down Danny's stomach, leaving a trail of moisture. She sighed with contentment as she impaled herself on his cock, taking it all at once. I think her going slowly was more to let Danny get used to it than herself - she was acting like a pro. Then, ever so slowly, she started moving up and down on him, her hands on his shoulders. Danny looked as if he was in ecstasy, his hands moved to her ass, pulling it open and looking to insert fingers up her tight hole. I moved behind Nicky to see what was going on better: Danny now had two fingers in her arsehole, and was wiggling them around inside. All the time, they continued fucking, his cock slick with her juices. I was masturbating harder, the boxers had found their way to my ankles when, suddenly, they stopped.
"Matt, you want to join in?" Danny asked.
I quickly rummaged through his bag, and, finding what I wanted, willingly lay down on the bed with let Nicky in 69 position on top of me. I wrapped my legs around her head, holding her tight, before taking a tentative lick at her cunt, tasting her for the first time. Delicious. My second taste came just seconds later when Danny pushed his cock into my mouth, saying aloud,
"Oops. Wrong hole."
I looked up at him past his hard cock, sucking contentedly. He withdrew it gently, and I watched as he positioned it by Nicky's tasty pussy, before pushing in. I let him get into a rhythm before I started lapping at the wet pussy and sucking the hard clit. Now, I unleashed my surprise. I'd been out drinking with Danny a few times, and knew what he liked. As I lay there with Nicky performing pure magic on my cock, I upturned a small bottle of Babycham over her sweet ass, letting the cold fluid run down her ass, onto Danny's cock and some of it into my mouth, though most just wet my hair and the bed. Still, it made Nicky's pussy even more desirable, and I set to work sucking her clit with a vengeance. I brought her close to orgasm, then switched to licking Danny's cock. I gave this up quickly, and started trying to lick his swinging bollocks instead. As I sucked, they started pulling up towards him, orgasm imminent. I quickly switched back to Nicky's clit, and sucked hard as she and Danny came together, bucking their hips and making me hold on for dear life. They calmed down eventually, and got up, but with me unsatisfied.
"Well, I admit I never thought it would be that good." Danny panted.
"Are you sure that was your first time?" Nicky asked, before bending over to allow Danny to lick all the Babycham left on her tight ass.
"Um... excuse me for being selfish, but I've got a hard cock, and you've got a nice wet hole for it to be in." I said. Nicky smiled.
Danny didn't reply, just got up on the bed, his head nearest the wall, his feet in the wet patch of Babycham. Nicky put John's two pillows against the wall, and got up, straddling Danny's face, her back against the wall. She was simultaneously leaning back with her hips to present Danny with her arse, and leaning forward with her stomach to keep her back against the wall. The end result was to push her wet, pink pussy out to greet me as I straddled Danny's chest. I pushed slowly into Nicky, enjoying the warmth and the feeling of my two bedfellows' mixed cum. I felt Nicky's hands rest on my ass as I whispered in her ear
"Is Danny's tongue good?"
I pulled out slowly, looking down at my cock covered in slick cum. I ran two fingers along its length, and then smeared them over Nicky's nipples. I put my hands under her breasts as I pushed slowly back in. Now I couldn't stop myself: fucking her harder, and making her moan lightly as I rolled her nipples. Between the fucking and the blowjob Nicky had been giving me, I knew I couldn't last much longer. My breath came in pants as I pushed in and exploded deep inside her wet pussy, the headiness of orgasm washing over me. Then I felt Nicky begin to cum: her cunt contracting around my cock, loving it so well. We collapsed, panting onto the bed, Danny crawling out to join us in a three-way kiss.
Bliss.