Date: Mon, 27 Oct 2008 17:03:40 -0700 (PDT) From: lenrbnsn@yahoo.ca Subject: Danny Boy Danny Boy By The Parkstranger As usual all of those "rules" still apply. If you are underage in your area or state or wherever etc ... I'll leave it at that as I'm not the internet cop and don't give a ... This isn't really my story so I can't give you permission to steal it like I usually do. The following story is related to you basically third person as told to me but will go first person as Danny is talking or giving you his inner thoughts and first person as Mr. Burk is talking or giving his thoughts The story came to me haltingly and in separate mails received from each of the two people involved over a time of about two months. It has taken me this long to put the two mails together and tell the story they have asked me to relate. They asked me to write this because apparently they both discovered they like the stories I write and that Danny, the young person in this story was somewhat built like myself in the past stories I have spun for you. This is the first request story I've ever done and it is a bit longer than I like to write but their mails intrigued me so much that I became almost part of their story because it so reminded me of a similar adventure in my life. Of course, most of the dialogue in the story is from me as nobody has the ability to remember the exact exchange of words. And for any of our "confession" readers out there, yes there is more but I have just been sidetracked for a bit as this story finally came together for me and now for you. The names have been changed to protect -- in this case the guilty. Danny grew up in a small town in the West coast of Southern U.S. very poor, very naive and the only son of a single mom who worked very hard as a chamber maid at the only motel in town as well as a cleaning lady for a few of the "better off" types that lived in or around the little town. At the time this story begins, Danny was 14. Danny had had a succulent type plump body not fat, but definitely not skinny either -- he was just built that way with wonderful full legs and a totally bubble like ass that protruded from his body so much that it was the focus of his profile. They lived in a small house on the outskirts of town that was set back from the main road about a half mile from the main drag. Mr Burk was their neighbour who was a retired elderly about mid 60's or so who was a quiet, gentle man who had kept an eye on the well being of Danny and his mother ever since his wife had died suddenly of a heart attack ten years ago. He never remarried and he was a bit of a loner, but often seemed to realize when things were tough next door and when the grocery bill got up too high for the local grocer to extend for Danny and his mother, suddenly the bill was paid. Mr. Burk was always friendly to me and I really like him. Well he was almost a father figure to me because my father had died when I was only 7 in an accident where he worked. He helped me with school stuff and even when I was younger and struggling to cut our grass or some other chores I was responsible for around the house. Even though I was now 14 and about only 5' 3" or so tall and was about 130 or so I never had much upper body strength like and it was always hard for me to do stuff that needed muscles like lifting or carrying anything very heavy. I remember once two boys maybe only 11 or 12 years old forcing me down on the ground one day after school behind Mr. Burks yard where the bush was and when they got me down on my back on the ground one sat on me and took his thing out and made me take it in my mouth. This didn't last long as Mr. Burk came along and seen and yelled at the boys who jumped up and ran off as soon as Mr. Burk yelled at them. I too got up and ran the rest of the way home. But I remembered. I remembered that I kind of liked the feel of his thing in my mouth and well ... I was starting to suck him and I could see that knowing look in his eyes. And when I jumped up after Mr. Burk scared them away I saw how he looked at me too. But this little event stayed with me, in my mind for a long time after I often thought about that day. My mother, although a hard working woman, was very strict in my upbringing and made me go to Sunday school and then church from since I could remember. After all her father had been a minister and she learned the value of morality and virtue from an early age and in her way always sort of kept me shielded from anything bad or adult and so I knew absolutely nothing about sex and up to this point in my life, never even thought about it. Since my wife so suddenly passed I've been in such a funk as such. I was sort of okay until I retired from my work of 40 years but the company gave me really no choice but to retire. I had made a lot of money in my career but had no desire to move on or go and live in one of those conglomerate seniors complexes in the big city. Besides, I loved my yard and loved looking after it. I liked women but everyone I had met was only after one thing -- money and security. They didn't really care about me -- the person. The only person that I met in the last five years that excited me was that boy next door, Danny and I do admit that I had become -- well not so much curious as I had a friend who I sometimes got together with for sexual relief but the problem with us was that we were both the same in our sexual desires -- that is we are both `tops' if you know what I mean. And that day when I seen Danny on the ground with that boy on top of him with his cock in his mouth, I admit I stood back and watched for a bit before I intervened. Danny looked like he was almost disappointed when I did. That got me thinking and wondering and ... well if seen the most perfect bubble ass on this kid you'd know exactly what I was feeling. It was just the first day of spring break holidays and no more school for two weeks. I had just walked in the door when mom, who was hurrying between jobs, met me at the door and told me the bad news. Mr. Burk had fallen off a ladder and broken both his wrists and was in the hospital in the next town. I was up trimming my apple and other fruit trees like I did every year in the spring when the dam leg gave out on my old ladder and I never even had time to react before I hit the ground. I guess I tried to break my fall because I'd stuck out both arms before I had landed but the jolt of shock I felt when I did told me this wasn't good. I had survived the fall but broke both my wrists doing it. Now what was I to do? A bachelor, living alone with no family, no support and no arms to help myself with! I couldn't even get released from the hospital unless someone would vouch for me that they would help me bathing, looking after myself -- oh god the list went on and on. Thank god, Danny's mom Thelma came to my rescue. The hospital was keeping me there only because they didn't know what to do with me and Thelma, like the trooper she is when she found out what my dilemma was had gone out and found a list of people, neighbours who had volunteered to take shifts coming over to help me out during morning get up and get ready, fix lunch, dinner then bed etc for each day. It worked to get me out of the hospital and home again anyway. Mr. Burk had the nicest yard in the whole county because he spent hours each day keeping it looking just perfect and people came from miles around sometimes just to look at it and admire it and maybe get ideas for their own yard. So at first after Mr. Burk came home I was assigned yard duty. Other people came and helped Mr. Burk with all the other things he needed help with but as soon as they had left he would be out giving me instructions on what he wanted me to do and most time how he wanted it done. It was hard work but I caught on soon. But like I said, I'm not very strong so every now and then Mr. Burk would get the town handyman to come over and do the things I couldn't. His name was Tom and he was about the same age as Mr. Burk. For the first couple of weeks everything was working out fine with people coming over and helping me out with the necessary things in life. But as I suspected, it wasn't long before the excuses and issues started to come up. Other commitments and other responsibilities and all caused my helpers, one by one to drop out of the help program that Thelma had originally organized. Soon I was pretty much on my own except for Thelma and Danny. Danny had to go back to school so I only seen him in the mornings and then after school. He was a delight to have around and now that I'd gotten off the muscle relaxers and painkillers watching Danny work around the yard and especially now since the weather had warmed up and he now was mostly wearing those dammed sexy shorts that made his perfect bubble ass stand out those feeling I had before came rushing back to me. It was obvious that with the payment I insisted on making for Danny's help that the extra income was relieving things financially for Thelma and Danny and it really didn't set me back at all. Hell everything I had was paid for long ago and I really had no expenses. It actually allowed Thelma to be able to save some money each month and for that she was very grateful. Now that I was off the muscle relaxers and painkillers, sleeping at night had become an issue. I'd lay awake watching TV until all hours of the morning. Having a raging hard on all night and not being able to get any relief was becoming painful. I couldn't stop thinking about Danny. Tom, my old friend the town handyman came over twice and helped me out some. He gave me a hand job one night and one night sucked me off. I was grateful but I needed more so I formed a plan that I put to Thelma the very next day. I told Thelma of my night time dilemma and about my sleeping problem. She suggested sleeping pills and so on but I told her that they just weren't an option for me as I had terrible adverse reactions to those kinds of medication. I told her I would add to Danny's payment if she could send him over two or three times a week to read to me and maybe fix the odd snack and other related chores and well admitted that I just would like the company sometimes. She told me that she had already planned to get Danny into the helping part as now school was winding down and Danny being a bright student has already virtually passed on to the next grade. And now that everyone has stopped coming to help you out I had planned to ask if you wanted Danny to take on more responsibility but I wasn't sure how to ask you because I didn't want you thinking it was just for the money. I could see this all working to my advantage. Perfect! When my mom told me of the new arrangement I was kind of excited. First to help mom out by making some more money but mostly because I really have come to like Mr. Burk and looked forward to spending some alone time with him. When I think back about it and when I'm honest with myself, I admit that I noticed him watching me when I worked in his yard. I admit that I began to wear clothes that I thought or hoped he would like. Sometimes like when he was showing me how to start his old mower he would get real close to me and I could smell his sort of manly odour and it would excite me. Being so naive, being so young I really didn't understand these feelings I was having. But I also admit to now starting to play with my thing at night and making it hard and when I did I was always remembering how that boys thing felt when he had it in my mouth that time and well ... Mr. Burk had arranged with mom to let me stay over at his house if I had to stay late because she worked sometimes late doing her housecleaning job and said this was better because she knew I wasn't home alone. The very first night I went over about 8 PM and Mr. Burk was already in his housecoat. He asked me to come with him to his bedroom so I could read his book to him while he relaxed. He told me I may as well get my night stuff on and I would be able to just go to bed when he fell asleep. I only ever just wore my undershorts to bed so I went to my room and undressed and put my little robe on. When I came into Mr. Burks' room he was already in bed covered up and waiting for me. I pulled a chair over beside his bed and picked up the book he wanted me to read for him. It was an adventure story by one of my favourite authors so I was happy it was one I liked too. I'm a real good reader and soon I had got really into the book. It was about maybe 10 or 15 minutes later when I looked up at Mr. Burk and seen he was watching me as I read. I also noticed a big lump under the covers right below his tummy. After that I kind of couldn't stop looking at the lump and kept losing my place in the book. Mr. Burk said, "Its okay Danny, you can put the book down for a while." I looked up at him and he was smiling at me. I asked, "Is anything the matter?" He said, "Well maybe you're too young for me to be telling what the matter is." And then he sort of glanced down at the `lump.' I said, "No please tell me is there anything I can do to help? I mean, that's why I'm here isn't it?" He said, "Well sort of but like I said you may be too young to help me with my problem.: He went on to tell me, "You see Danny since I have broken both my wrists I have no way of being able to get any -- uh well relief if you know what I mean." I didn't understand and said so, so he very patiently explained that men, older men like himself needed relief from time to time and that before he broke his hands he was able to look after it himself but now couldn't and that well this `problem' he has just wouldn't go away and that it even hurt. I kept looking at the `lump' starting to understand that that was the source of the problem but not knowing what he wanted me to do. I knew this was a delicate time very early in my `plan' and that I needed to be careful with how I progressed with this. Watching the boys pouty like lips as he read made my cock hard just imagining those lips caressing over the knob of my very hard 6 plus inch fat cock. I kept remembering that boy sitting on Danny with his cock in his mouth and how Danny seemed to instinctively began to suck on his cock now wishing I had never intervened so I could have seen how far it would have went but ... "Danny, do you think you can help me with my problem?" "Is it your thing that is the problem Mr. Burk?" "Yes, but It's called a cock, Danny or penis if you prefer. What do you think Danny? Are you okay with helping me? " As an answer I started to slowly side my hand under the cover towards the `lump' that I'd been eying up ever since I first seen it. I was even trembling with anxiety and excitement as my hand slid farther towards him. I looked up to see a look of anticipation on Mr Burk's face then a little smile of encouragement. I was determined to reach my goal and not back down. But I still wasn't prepared for the jolt of lightening that shot through my whole body when I first touched, then closed my hand around -- well almost around but it was so soft yet hard and still so smooth feeling in my hand. I just held him and as I did I could feel it throbbing and jerking a bit under my touch. Oh my god, I almost came when he first touched me it was so thrilling to feel. I had to fight to regain my control before encouraging Danny to carry on. "Just start rubbing it up and down Danny nice and smooth in a real nice rhythm." I started pumping my arm up and down working hard not to get too excited and squeeze him to hard but trying to keep just the right amount of pressure so he could feel it but not too much that I would cause any discomfort for him. I wanted to do a good job for him. "Am I doing it alright?" "Danny, you're a natural. Are you sure you haven't done this for someone before?" "No not yet except I've started doing it to myself I blushed out" He was going to make me cum in a very short time but that was okay for the very first time because this was my dream coming true for me. I knew with all my anticipation and excitement of seeing my dream, my plan come to life that I was going to be busting one of the biggest loads I've had in years. With his jerking me off and with me rotating my hips up and down in time with his strokes almost fucking his hand the blanket started to slid off and my 6 plus inch hard cock came into Danny's view. I glanced over to see the look on his face when he seen my cock for the first time and it was a look of absolute lust on a 14 year old boys face that I could never have imagined. It was that look that sent me over the edge and in a gasp of pleasure I started cuming with the first load shooting straight up in the air followed by another and another. With my eyes squeezed shut and concentrating on the intense feelings coming from my cock I was totally shocked still when suddenly I felt his mouth close over my spurting cock. My eyes popped open and I looked down to see Danny with his lovely pouty lips wrapped around my surging cock sucking every last once of cum out of me. The sight of this cause me to push myself up on my elbows and wrap my cast covered left arm around Danny's neck and pull him all the way down on my cock and finish spurting my cum into his mouth by fucking it into him. We ended up with him with his head buried between my legs and me fucking his mouth until I collapsed with exhaustion totally spent. I could feel my arm getting tired from the up and down jerking motion and I had to shift closer by getting up on the edge of the bed and lean down closer to him so I could support one hand with my other one. I was not prepared when the blanket fell off him and I seen his wonderful cock I'd been jerking come uncovered. I couldn't understand why but I suddenly became so unbelievably hot seeing it and then he just as suddenly started shooting his come out of the end of his swollen, excited cock. I couldn't believe that I had done this for him. And oh so much cum was shooting out and all at sudden I knew I just had to taste it and with no thought or idea of what I was doing it was like I couldn't stop myself and right when he was shooting another cum my lips were over him and a took him in my mouth. Cum was filling up inside my mouth and I started to swallow as fast as I could and then I felt his cast covered arm behind me pulling me into him and then his cock was pumping in and out of my mouth as I continued to suck and swallow as much as he had to offer. I now knew why I wanted his cum because I loved the taste of him and now also knew I would want more and more and more of it. It wasn't until after it was all over that I realized that my undershorts were wet and sticky. I had cum too. I looked over at Mr. Burk and he was sound asleep. I had done my job. I got up and went back to my room changed my undershorts and went to bed fell asleep and dreamed. I dreamed about those two younger boys again like I have been a lot lately. I woke up the next morning to the most wonderful sensation. I was being molested, molested by Danny. He was in my bed more or less lying on top of me, naked with his hands caressing my rapidly swelling cock and his smooth face and tongue running back and for over my bare tummy. I fear I have awoken a sex monster. I fell asleep as soon as our sex together ended last night but awoke in the middle of the night with feeling of guilt, feeling that I was an irresponsible person who corrupted a young boy for my own sexual pleasure and that I allowed my demented mind and sexual urges to take me beyond the boundaries of what is right and what is wrong. And, of course this was wrong of me but that boy, that ass he has, that lovely, pouty mouth, that oh my god he's back here, he's climbing into my bed, he's naked and crawling on top of me, oh Jesus he feels so good with is naked body against me ... Oh, Christ he's taking me in his mouth again ... I woke up with all those feelings again and I just had to go to Mr. Burk's room again. I just did because I was so umm well I don't know the word but I was hard again -- down there. I didn't think he would mind so much. I climbed into his bed -- naked and started rubbing myself on him -- my belly on his, my face all over him. I again got his thing in my hands and started rubbing him again as I was kissing him all over. "Oh God Danny this feels so nice with you up against me. I so wish my hands were free so I could touch you and feel you and ..." "Oh yes, me too Mr. Burk this makes me so, so, so ..." Danny I think it's time to educate you a bit. You know all the words but you don't seem to know how to apply them to your feelings. Repeat after me: "Say Cock, this is my cock you have in your hands Danny." "Cock" "Say Balls, these are my ball Danny as I pushed his hand down to feel them." "Balls" "Say horny Danny that's what those feelings are you keep having." "Horny, yes Mr. B I'm so horny all the time now. I like that word Mr. B." (I've been relegated to Mr. B now but I don't mind a bit) "Say Sucking Cock Danny" "Sucking Cock" I know Mr. B. I'm a cocksucker aren't I?" "Yes, Danny you are now a cocksucker." "Danny, say fucking." "Fuc uh Fuck uh Fucking?" "Yes Danny fucking now say cunt Danny." "Cu uh cun, uh cunt why Mr B, I don't have one." "Oh yes you do Danny in fact every male does actually if you think about it and you have one of the nicest I've ever seen. Even nicer than my wife Mary's was." "What do you mean sir?" "Your ass Danny, you have one of the most incredible asses I've ever seen and Danny -- I need your ass." "Do you mean sir ...?" "Yes Danny" I reached over to my nightstand and opened up the top drawer, reached in and brought out my special lube and a small dildo and handed them to Danny. Even after all the guilt I was feeling earlier, for some reason Danny brought out the animal sexuality in me and I just couldn't stop myself. A small smile came over Danny's face and he seemed to look even excited as he held the items I gave him. Danny looked at me and said, "Um sir, I think this sort of came to me once in my dreams -- um, you remember those two boys who had me down on the ground that day when you stopped them?" "Yes, I remember Danny." "Well sir I dreamed about them uh well sort of well uh ... you know?" "Fucking you in the bum Danny?" "I didn't know if you called it fucking sir but I guess yes, um putting their uh co -- cock inside me." "Danny I want to fuck you in the bum. I want to be your first ever." "Um sir uh you know with my dreams of those boys and stuff well ... I've kind of well you know ... been kinda of practicing and I've put things up in me and it felt oh so good ... I'm sorry sir." Danny opened up the lube and smeared it all over my cock and his boy cunt then well, just positioned himself over me and sort of just mounted me. He slid himself down over my cock taking just a little at first then stopping and holding himself there. The expressions on his face told me he was experiencing both some pain then acceptance then desire as he pushed himself all the way down on me and held still. I was in heaven feeling myself inside Danny and willed myself to be patient and stay still and wait for him to take over and fuck me. It happened real quickly after he adjusted to me being inside him. Danny became my lover, my boy and then after, Danny became a slut for men. Yes, those two boys fucked Danny and yes, so did my friend Tom and so did a lot of other men as Danny became insatiable for sex -- with men or whoever I think. We still stay in touch with each other over the years and even now although I'm now well into my 80's Danny still visits me and he has become quite successful in his career as a engineer for an oil firm designing refineries and such. And he's okay and that's why we really wanted to collaborate and have the Parkstranger tell our little story. I hope you have enjoyed it even though we could go on and give you all the sex scenes with the two boys, Tom and a few others, we feel that this is where we would like to say - bye and thanks for reading our little story. Please let Parkstranger know if you liked it and he will send your comments (but not your e-address on to us) Danny & Mr. B. Written by the Parkstranger lenrbnsn@yahoo.ca