Going Down on Donny

By Daniel Gre

Published on Aug 25, 2000

Gay

WARNING: This story contains sexual situations including males having sex with each other. The story is erotic fiction. Do not read this story if you are under 18.

NOTE: Please send me your comments after you read the story. It's a lot more fun to read your comments than it is to write the stories. I promise to reply, especially if you like it. My e-mail address is danielgre@hotmail.com.

Going Down on Donny-5

By Daniel

Donny drove us to a remote part of the coast just north of Verduga, because Skeeter didn't want to get his cock sucked in the car for some reason. You can only get to this part of the coast by driving on a dirt road, and when we finally got there we parked at the edge of a cliff. Donny and Skeeter got their boards and we started down a steep trail to the beach. There was nobody around except two boys flying remote control planes over the cliffs about half a mile from us.

When we got to the beach Donny and Skeeter put down their boards. Donny lit a joint and passed it around. I don't know who his connection was, but one hit and I was majorly buzzed.

Skeeter dropped his swimming trunks down to his ankles and leaned against the face of a huge rock wall. He has these incredible blue eyes and a sexy tan line that really shows because he's so fair skinned under his trunks. His pubes were golden and his dick hung down soft and meaty.

"Kiss it for me," said Skeeter. "Show me how much you really want to suck it." Holding the shaft of his dick, I squatted down and planted a wet one on the purple head. With tongue.

"Can I suck it now?" I asked. All of a sudden I was real horny. Maybe it was the kick-ass bud. I really did want it in my mouth.

"What a fag," said Skeeter. "Go ahead. Give me some head." I dropped down and wrapped my lips around his dick.

Sucking Skeeter's dick in front of Donny was degrading, but in a way that turned me on. A lot of people won't understand that, how I could be degraded and turned on at the same time. I can't explain it; I can only tell how I felt. It was the same feeling I got when Donny watched me suck Ruckman off in the motel room and when Skeeter watched me suck off Donny at the rest stop.

"You're just a shameless cocksucker," said Skeeter.

There I was, on my knees, giving a guy I hardly knew a blow job. He was just another horny teenager, a guy my age who didn't care who I was or why I was doing it, as long as I gave good head. And I sucked greedily, not because they forced me or threatened me, but because I wanted it. I wanted those hot guys to know it too, that I was shameless. It gave me a tingly feeling, especially in my crotch. I WAS grateful that Skeeter would let me suck his dick.

"Work that cock," said Skeeter as I did my best to please him, trying to do what got Donny worked up.

Skeeter's dick curved sideways a little and the head of it came to a point. It was almost as long as Donny's but not as thick, so it slid easily down my throat.

While I sucked away, a trickle of dirt poured down the cliff from above. We all looked up and saw two young teenagers, the same boys we saw on the cliff flying their planes. They were spying on us from up there, watching me suck Skeeter's dick.

"Haven't you ever seen a cocksucker in action?" asked Donny cheerily. You could tell he was pot-giddy. He didn't care that they were up there watching us. The boys didn't answer but stayed where they were, rubbernecking over the cliff. They were pretty safe up there. Even if Donny wanted to chase them, they had plenty of time to run away before he could get up the cliff.

"Stay on my dick," said Skeeter. "Show those dudes how much you like to suck cock."

I must have been red-faced doing this in front of those boys, because I sure felt ashamed of myself. The pot had made me paranoid anyway, that somebody might happen by and catch me in the act, and now two kids were watching me give a blow job. I didn't stop, though.

"Check it out guys," said Donny. He was talking to the boys. "He took that cock all the way down his throat."

"Gives pretty good head," said Skeeter. "For a rookie."

"Yeah," said Donny. "He's a fast learner. I told you he could handle a mouthful."

"He's about to get a mouthful of cum," said Skeeter.

"Hey guys," yelled Donny. "Skeeter's going to cum in the sucker's mouth." Donny was giving the cliff-boys a play-by-play of the action.

Skeeter grabbed my head and rocked it up and down on his dick. "Suck it, boy…Suck my cock."

I gave Skeeter the best blow job I could under the circumstances. Donny kept yelling stuff up to the boys on the cliff and at first I was really embarrassed that two kids younger than me were watching me suck a guy's dick. But Skeeter knows how he likes his cock sucked, and he had me too busy to care much about the boys. Skeeter's dick was the only thing that mattered. I wanted to make that blonde surfer dude cum in my mouth.

"I'm ready to blow my wad," said Skeeter. He pumped my head again then held me down while his dick flexed in my throat, my nose buried in his pubes.

"Blow me," he yelled, "Blow me you little cocksucker." A blast of teen jizz bypassed my mouth and coated my tonsils. "Fuck yeah. Swallow it, dude." He let go of the back of my head and I eased off his cock, coughing and clearing my throat.

After I gave Skeeter the blow job on the beach, Donny and Skeeter told me to get lost so they could go surfing. Donny told me to go wait for them in the car.

I hiked back up to the top of the cliff. It wasn't that easy since it was real steep and I was stoned out of my mind after another hit off Donny's joint. I climbed over the top and saw the two boys who'd been watching us. They were standing in the grass a few feet from the car. Up close I could tell they were brothers and I thought they were cute in a gangly sort of way. Their wiry hair was brown with sun-bleached strands. It looked like they'd been swimming because spikes and curls of hair poked out of their heads every which way, frozen in place by dried salt water.

The older one, who I found out was named Jason, gave me a smirk as I walked toward the car. He whispered something into his brother's ear. Then they both pulled down the elastic waist bands of their matching shorts and their dicks popped out.

"You wanna suck us off?" asked Jason, the older kid.

I felt weird about kneeling down in front of the two brothers who were both younger than me, but I did it anyway. Their dicks were sticking straight out, thin and hard, and I mouthed Jason's first.

"Look Josh," said Jason. "He's sucking my dick. I told you he'd do it."

"I've never seen somebody suck a guy's dick before," said Josh, the younger one. "Until we saw you suck off that surfer down on the beach."

Josh poked my cheek with his stiff little prick. "Suck mine now," he said. I pulled off Jason's five-incher, slurping off the extra saliva, and took Josh's smaller dick in my mouth. He tensed up for a few seconds—holding onto his butt cheeks I could feel them flex.

"He's got all your dick in his mouth," said Jason. "Hey cocksucker, lick my brother's balls." So I did and the younger kid laughed. He said it tickled.

Before long Jason got impatient and made me suck him while his little brother wanked himself. His shiny-slick prick was flying all over the place.

"How come he likes to suck guy's dicks?" asked Josh. He was panting a little.

"I don't know, said Jason. "Because he's a fag, I guess. They like to suck guy's dicks."

While I gave Josh a hand job, Jason worked his dick in and out of my mouth. It was a real turn-on to work those two guys at once. I flicked my tongue around Jason's dick head and he got real stiff. I was pretty sure I was about to finish him off.

"I'm getting ready," said Jason.

"Me too," said Josh.

Jason stroked his shaft a couple of times while I sucked the tip. "Watch this," he said. "I'm gonna cum in his mouth."

Cum squirted onto my tongue as he pulled his dick out of my mouth. With a second spurt, he spermed my face. I felt the sticky glob across my forehead.

"Ooh," said Josh. "Nice shot, man. You got it all over his face." Then he tensed his muscles and yelled, "I'm gonna shoot." I stroked his dick one last time and a jetstream of white stuff shot out like a squirt gun. I think most of it ended up in my hair.

After the teenagers came all over me, we all looked up at once when we heard voices coming from the direction of the cliff. Donny and Skeeter were standing about twenty feet away, leaning on their boards, laughing it up and shaking their heads. Apparently the brothers were afraid of Skeeter and Donny because they pulled up their shorts picked up their airplanes in a big hurry.

They took off toward a grassy hill. Just before he got to the top of the hill, Jason turned and said, "Thanks, cocksucker." Then they disappeared.

Donny and Skeeter made fun of me for sucking off the brothers and laughed at me when they noticed that I still had a hard-on. I couldn't wait to get out of that flimsy bathing suit. They laughed so hard they were rolling in the grass. Finally they got that out of their systems and we started to get in the car to leave. But before I could get in, Donny made me wipe myself off. He said he didn't want me to get cum all over the car seats.

My e-mail address is danielgre@hotmail.com.

Next: Chapter 6


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