My First Sleepover at Danny's Part 2
I watched Mrs. Gordon exit the room, marveling at the way her nightgown swayed with the movement of her hips and ass as she walked. I turned, thinking I would say as much to Danny, and found his head still resting beside me on my pillow. He smiled a smile that said he knew exactly how incredible his mother was.
“Your Mom is amazing!” I said.
“I know” he replied smiling.
He shuffled a little on his side, and brought his knees up to rest against my right leg.
“I’m really glad you came, this is my first sleepover.”
“Mine too” I replied.
He asked if I had had fun and I replied that I had. We chatted harmlessly for a few minutes about the afternoon and evening, all the while I could feel Danny’s movements under the sheets. It felt like he was slowly running his hand up and down his own leg as we chatted. We were so close, not that we had to be as the bed was more than big enough for the both of us, but Danny hadn’t moved since his mother had pressed us both together. Of course, I hadn’t either.
At one point, Danny’s hand slid down his leg, past his knee, and brushed against my leg. His fingers lingered a moment and, when I made no move in protest, he began to gently stroke my lower thigh. His touch felt wonderful. My right arm was laying at my side and I brought my hand up to rest upon his leg and began to gently run my fingers along his thigh to match his movements. Danny’s head bent forward until his forehead was lightly resting against my cheekbone and let out a quiet little moan of contentment.
We continued to run our hands along each other’s legs for what seemed like forever, but was probably a minute or so, issuing short little moans of pleasure as we played. Danny was now stroking almost all of my thigh, coming to stop as his fingers brushed the bottom of my shorts before running back down to my knee. My movements mimicked his and we were both now moaning and breathing heavier.
Danny commented in my ear that it was getting hot under the covers and I agreed. Danny slipped the covers down until both our torsos were uncovered. We continued our rubbing, both of us now watching each other’s hand movements under the sheets. Danny’s right leg extended out and came to rest on top of mine. I turned my body towards him, my left leg over his right, and I brought my left arm over to rest upon Danny’s right thigh. The movement caused the covers to slip further so that we were exposed down to our upper thighs.
Our caressing continued for another minute or two, our bodies now responding to each other’s touch. I could feel Danny’s hot breath against my cheek as I slid my hand up his thigh and over his shorts, coming to rest his hip. His eyes rose to meet mine, full of desire. His face tilted up and his lips came to rest against my cheek with the softest of kisses. A sigh of pleasure escaped my lips and I turned my face to his, our noses now side by side, my lips on his cheek. Our eyes met, and we gazed longingly at each other for a moment before our lips touched.
His lips were so soft and delicate that I kissed them again and again. We both moaned with pleasure as Danny returned my kisses, soft pecking kisses, over and over. I moved myself so that I was now laying completely on my right side and, within a second of moving, our arms were around each other. Our bodies moved toward each other and we were now pressed together in embrace. My lips parted and my tongue darted out to lick Danny’s lips. He moaned again and his lips parted, his tongue licking my lips before our tongues met. Our hands roamed all over each other as our tongues entwinned. Two horny eight-year-old boys enjoying their first French kiss with each other. It was magical!
Danny commented on how hot it was again and the next thing I knew, we were both sitting upright and removing our tops. We sat there topless, admiring each other. Danny’s hands were on my thighs, and they slowly but firmly moved up both legs until they reached the bottom of my shorts. We both looked down to see my hard little cock poking upright and straining against my shorts. A wet spot was clearly visible. I looked to Danny’s crotch at a similar scene.
We sat like that for several minutes, admiring each other, our hands exploring each other until my desire got the better of me. Leaning forward a little, I ran a single finger down his chest, down his stomach and over his shorts. As my finger touched the wet spot over the tip of his cock he jerked backwards, nervously freaking out at my touch.
“I’m sorry,” I said, and then, “It’s ok”.
He looked up at me innocently and I asked if I could touch him again. A tiny, almost imperceivable nod was all I needed. I lent forward again and, with my left hand resting very high on his thigh, I reached out my right hand and felt the top of his cock with my thumb and two forefingers. He gasped and jerked a little, but he didn’t pull back this time. I moved my fingertips around the tip of his cock and he relaxed a little more. After a few circular strokes I felt him rise of the bed a little and move slightly toward me. I ran my fingers down more of his shaft and back up. He was as hard as I was.
I looked up. His face was a mixture of desire and panic and his eyes were transfixed on my fingers manipulating his hard little cock. When my hand stopped moving the look on his face told me he didn’t want me to stop. He looked up and our eyes met. I smiled and he smiled back.
“It’s hot again, isn’t it?” I asked smiling.
He merely nodded, his eyes now looking down again as my fingers moved again over his cock.
“Danny….”
“Shall we take our shorts off?”
He looked at me, startled. I smiled back at him and let his cock go. I twisted around until I was facing the bottom of the bed and laid back. As he watched, I ran my hands down my sides and slipped my thumbs in the waistband of my shorts. I raised my bottom slightly off the bed and, very slowly, began to slide my shorts off. My cock slowly became visible as my shorts lowered until, finally the waistband slipped past the tip of my cock and it sprang back up and slapped against my body before springing upright. A small dribble of precum leaked from the tip. I giggled to myself as Danny’s eyes bulged at the sight of my hard cock sticking straight up from my body.
Danny sat motionless, his eyes locked on my hard cock as it twitched and the dribble of precum ran down my shaft. I slipped my shorts down further and kicked them off with my feet. Then I laid back again on my back, completely naked in front of my friend. As it happens, although I’m right handed, I’m a left handed masturbator so, with my right hand I reached over and rested my hand on Danny’s thigh as my left hand found my hard cock. I began by rubbing it with my palm, pressing it against my body. I arched my back and bottom off the bed and gently humped against my hand. Then I took my hard little cock in my hand and started pumping upwards, fucking my hand as I had seen the teenage boy do in the woods. It felt amazing, but what made it even better was Danny watching.
The thrill was more than I could take and, with a few more frenzied pumps I had the biggest orgasm I had ever had. My ass lifted high off the bed and, with my hand wrapped tight around my hard little cock, I shot a spurt of clear cum about four inches into the air. It splashed down onto my stomach and was quickly followed by two more spurts. They weren’t as powerful as the first, shooting only an inch or so out of my cock before landing on my already wet torso.
As I came down from the most amazing orgasm, I felt the bed moving. I looked across to see Danny’s hand rubbing his shorts furiously.
“Please, can I see?” I begged.
Danny shot up and knelt beside me, still rubbing furiously against his hard cock through the material.
“Please Danny, let me see” I begged again.
He broke out of his trance for a moment, he still hadn’t taken his eyes off my cock, and ripped his shorts halfway down his legs. His gorgeous hard cock bounced into view but was covered a moment later by his hand as he thrust against his palm. His eyes locked again on my cock, which was still hard and twitching as I watched him, he trust a final couple of times and then moaned loudly. His body jerked as he came, shooting three spurts of hot clear cum. His first was almost as big as mine and, due to the angle he was on, flew into the air and splashed across the sheet and onto my hip. The second followed suit, but didn’t manage to reach me, and the third ran down the back of his hand and dribbled down his wrist before dripping onto the bed.
He fell beside me, his arm across my chest, his face nuzzled against my neck. We both lay motionless for a moment as we recovered from our orgasms. Danny’s fingers began circling on my chest absentmindedly and, when he brushed across my left nipple, my cock twitched. I couldn’t see his eyes, but he must have been looking at it as he started running his fingers across my nipple. As he did, my cock twitched more and started to harden again. A moment later it was rock hard and standing to attention once more. I began to moan with the pleasure his fingers were giving me and my left hand reached for my hard little cock.
Danny’s hand slipped down my stomach and ran through the wet cum on my right hip. It came to rest on my hip, only a few inches from where my hand was slowly stroking myself. His fingers began to trace small circles, moving slowly closer to my cock. He was obviously very nervous about touching it as he would get closer and then pause, all the while my own hand slowly stroked. The anticipation was killing me! I wanted his hand on my cock!
Finally, I could take no more. I released my cock and slid my hand away an inch or two. He hesitated and then his fingers began moving again. Closer and closer. When he was almost at the point of touching me, he stopped again. I almost reached for his hand but, just as I was about to, his fingers moved forward and brushed against my cock. It twitched at his touch and desire overtook him. In one smooth movement, he wrapped his fingers around my shaft and squeezed softly. I moaned and rose off the bed, pushing against his fist. His grip released a fraction and my cock slid upwards.
Danny found just the right amount of pressure to enable me to slid my cock in and out of his closed fist. I began moving faster, fucking his hand with wild abandon. I wrapped my right arm around him and pulled him close to me. As he shuffled himself to press against me, his right leg moved to rest on my thighs and I felt him press his torso into my hip. As my bucking and thrusting increased, I could feel him humping his hard cock into my side.
After only a few more strokes I grunted and groaned and let out a loud “Ahhhh”. With one final thrust upwards I came again. This time I shot one spurt an inch or two in the air. It splashed down over his hand and onto my abdomen. Another smaller spurt came next, running down his fingers, followed by a third as I kept thrusting upwards. I panted and mumbled as my orgasm subsided. When Danny released my cock, and I came back to my senses, I became aware of his movements. He was sliding his cock against me, humping against me, his movements becoming quicker and quicker.
Wanting him to have as much pleasure as I had just had, I reached over with my left hand, grabbed his hip and pulled him towards me. I tried to lift him up, but I didn’t have the right amount of angle to do it, so I said,
“Climb on top of me. Rub it on me.”
A moment later, Danny was on top of me. I spread my legs and he settled in between them, his cock laying close to mine. I grabbed him with both hands and held him tight as he laid his head down against mine and began to rub his cock against me. I tilted my face to meet his and we were kissing again as he began to hump me faster and faster. My own cock was hard again and I managed to grab his ass cheeks with both hands and adjust his direction so that our cocks slid and rubbed against each other’s.
The feeling was indescribable as we humped and kissed each other. In less than a minute Danny gave a final hard thrust and grunted with extasy as he came. I felt his hot boy cum flood against my stomach and, a moment later, I joined him in orgasm. We squirmed against each other in passion as we spurted our cum together, our lips pressed together and my arms wrapped tightly around him. We stayed like that for an age, basking in our new found pleasure with each other.
Danny lifted off me a little and we both looked down to see our slimy wet softening cocks against each other. He looked back at me and smiled and we kissed again. As we stared at each other lovingly, a shadow moved against the light coming from his half-open bedroom door. We both turned together to see Mrs. Gordon standing in the doorway.
“Looks like my two beautiful boys are having fun instead of sleeping” she said with a musical tone.
Danny slid off me to the side as his Mom entered the room and moved toward the bed. The sheets were almost at the bottom of the bed so we were both exposed completely, our soft little cocks on full display. As her face came into view, she had an amazingly sexy smile on her face and her eyes were locked on my soft wet cock. Stopping at the side of the bed, she looked up at my face, then back down my body to my exposed waist. Danny was half d****d over my right side, his leg over mine and his cock resting on my hip.
“I thought you boys might need this” she said, holding up a damp face cloth.
She bent down and over me to hand the cloth to Danny. As she did, her hand came to rest on my left hip, just an inch or two from my soft cock. Danny took the cloth from her and, pausing to look again at me, she slowly slipped her fingers along my stomach and through the wetness of our combined cum. She rose up and wished us a good night before heading back to the door. As I watched her leave, she brought her fingers up to her face. She turned one last time at the door, looking directly at me. Her fingers were in her mouth and, with a coy smile, she withdrew them, blew me a kiss and left.
Danny and I cleaned each other with the cloth before dropping it on the floor. We pulled the covers back up but remained naked under the covers. We kissed a few more times and cuddled, chatting for a minute about how wonderful the night had been before finally drifting off to sleep in each other’s arms.
“Your Mom is amazing!” I said.
“I know” he replied smiling.
He shuffled a little on his side, and brought his knees up to rest against my right leg.
“I’m really glad you came, this is my first sleepover.”
“Mine too” I replied.
He asked if I had had fun and I replied that I had. We chatted harmlessly for a few minutes about the afternoon and evening, all the while I could feel Danny’s movements under the sheets. It felt like he was slowly running his hand up and down his own leg as we chatted. We were so close, not that we had to be as the bed was more than big enough for the both of us, but Danny hadn’t moved since his mother had pressed us both together. Of course, I hadn’t either.
At one point, Danny’s hand slid down his leg, past his knee, and brushed against my leg. His fingers lingered a moment and, when I made no move in protest, he began to gently stroke my lower thigh. His touch felt wonderful. My right arm was laying at my side and I brought my hand up to rest upon his leg and began to gently run my fingers along his thigh to match his movements. Danny’s head bent forward until his forehead was lightly resting against my cheekbone and let out a quiet little moan of contentment.
We continued to run our hands along each other’s legs for what seemed like forever, but was probably a minute or so, issuing short little moans of pleasure as we played. Danny was now stroking almost all of my thigh, coming to stop as his fingers brushed the bottom of my shorts before running back down to my knee. My movements mimicked his and we were both now moaning and breathing heavier.
Danny commented in my ear that it was getting hot under the covers and I agreed. Danny slipped the covers down until both our torsos were uncovered. We continued our rubbing, both of us now watching each other’s hand movements under the sheets. Danny’s right leg extended out and came to rest on top of mine. I turned my body towards him, my left leg over his right, and I brought my left arm over to rest upon Danny’s right thigh. The movement caused the covers to slip further so that we were exposed down to our upper thighs.
Our caressing continued for another minute or two, our bodies now responding to each other’s touch. I could feel Danny’s hot breath against my cheek as I slid my hand up his thigh and over his shorts, coming to rest his hip. His eyes rose to meet mine, full of desire. His face tilted up and his lips came to rest against my cheek with the softest of kisses. A sigh of pleasure escaped my lips and I turned my face to his, our noses now side by side, my lips on his cheek. Our eyes met, and we gazed longingly at each other for a moment before our lips touched.
His lips were so soft and delicate that I kissed them again and again. We both moaned with pleasure as Danny returned my kisses, soft pecking kisses, over and over. I moved myself so that I was now laying completely on my right side and, within a second of moving, our arms were around each other. Our bodies moved toward each other and we were now pressed together in embrace. My lips parted and my tongue darted out to lick Danny’s lips. He moaned again and his lips parted, his tongue licking my lips before our tongues met. Our hands roamed all over each other as our tongues entwinned. Two horny eight-year-old boys enjoying their first French kiss with each other. It was magical!
Danny commented on how hot it was again and the next thing I knew, we were both sitting upright and removing our tops. We sat there topless, admiring each other. Danny’s hands were on my thighs, and they slowly but firmly moved up both legs until they reached the bottom of my shorts. We both looked down to see my hard little cock poking upright and straining against my shorts. A wet spot was clearly visible. I looked to Danny’s crotch at a similar scene.
We sat like that for several minutes, admiring each other, our hands exploring each other until my desire got the better of me. Leaning forward a little, I ran a single finger down his chest, down his stomach and over his shorts. As my finger touched the wet spot over the tip of his cock he jerked backwards, nervously freaking out at my touch.
“I’m sorry,” I said, and then, “It’s ok”.
He looked up at me innocently and I asked if I could touch him again. A tiny, almost imperceivable nod was all I needed. I lent forward again and, with my left hand resting very high on his thigh, I reached out my right hand and felt the top of his cock with my thumb and two forefingers. He gasped and jerked a little, but he didn’t pull back this time. I moved my fingertips around the tip of his cock and he relaxed a little more. After a few circular strokes I felt him rise of the bed a little and move slightly toward me. I ran my fingers down more of his shaft and back up. He was as hard as I was.
I looked up. His face was a mixture of desire and panic and his eyes were transfixed on my fingers manipulating his hard little cock. When my hand stopped moving the look on his face told me he didn’t want me to stop. He looked up and our eyes met. I smiled and he smiled back.
“It’s hot again, isn’t it?” I asked smiling.
He merely nodded, his eyes now looking down again as my fingers moved again over his cock.
“Danny….”
“Shall we take our shorts off?”
He looked at me, startled. I smiled back at him and let his cock go. I twisted around until I was facing the bottom of the bed and laid back. As he watched, I ran my hands down my sides and slipped my thumbs in the waistband of my shorts. I raised my bottom slightly off the bed and, very slowly, began to slide my shorts off. My cock slowly became visible as my shorts lowered until, finally the waistband slipped past the tip of my cock and it sprang back up and slapped against my body before springing upright. A small dribble of precum leaked from the tip. I giggled to myself as Danny’s eyes bulged at the sight of my hard cock sticking straight up from my body.
Danny sat motionless, his eyes locked on my hard cock as it twitched and the dribble of precum ran down my shaft. I slipped my shorts down further and kicked them off with my feet. Then I laid back again on my back, completely naked in front of my friend. As it happens, although I’m right handed, I’m a left handed masturbator so, with my right hand I reached over and rested my hand on Danny’s thigh as my left hand found my hard cock. I began by rubbing it with my palm, pressing it against my body. I arched my back and bottom off the bed and gently humped against my hand. Then I took my hard little cock in my hand and started pumping upwards, fucking my hand as I had seen the teenage boy do in the woods. It felt amazing, but what made it even better was Danny watching.
The thrill was more than I could take and, with a few more frenzied pumps I had the biggest orgasm I had ever had. My ass lifted high off the bed and, with my hand wrapped tight around my hard little cock, I shot a spurt of clear cum about four inches into the air. It splashed down onto my stomach and was quickly followed by two more spurts. They weren’t as powerful as the first, shooting only an inch or so out of my cock before landing on my already wet torso.
As I came down from the most amazing orgasm, I felt the bed moving. I looked across to see Danny’s hand rubbing his shorts furiously.
“Please, can I see?” I begged.
Danny shot up and knelt beside me, still rubbing furiously against his hard cock through the material.
“Please Danny, let me see” I begged again.
He broke out of his trance for a moment, he still hadn’t taken his eyes off my cock, and ripped his shorts halfway down his legs. His gorgeous hard cock bounced into view but was covered a moment later by his hand as he thrust against his palm. His eyes locked again on my cock, which was still hard and twitching as I watched him, he trust a final couple of times and then moaned loudly. His body jerked as he came, shooting three spurts of hot clear cum. His first was almost as big as mine and, due to the angle he was on, flew into the air and splashed across the sheet and onto my hip. The second followed suit, but didn’t manage to reach me, and the third ran down the back of his hand and dribbled down his wrist before dripping onto the bed.
He fell beside me, his arm across my chest, his face nuzzled against my neck. We both lay motionless for a moment as we recovered from our orgasms. Danny’s fingers began circling on my chest absentmindedly and, when he brushed across my left nipple, my cock twitched. I couldn’t see his eyes, but he must have been looking at it as he started running his fingers across my nipple. As he did, my cock twitched more and started to harden again. A moment later it was rock hard and standing to attention once more. I began to moan with the pleasure his fingers were giving me and my left hand reached for my hard little cock.
Danny’s hand slipped down my stomach and ran through the wet cum on my right hip. It came to rest on my hip, only a few inches from where my hand was slowly stroking myself. His fingers began to trace small circles, moving slowly closer to my cock. He was obviously very nervous about touching it as he would get closer and then pause, all the while my own hand slowly stroked. The anticipation was killing me! I wanted his hand on my cock!
Finally, I could take no more. I released my cock and slid my hand away an inch or two. He hesitated and then his fingers began moving again. Closer and closer. When he was almost at the point of touching me, he stopped again. I almost reached for his hand but, just as I was about to, his fingers moved forward and brushed against my cock. It twitched at his touch and desire overtook him. In one smooth movement, he wrapped his fingers around my shaft and squeezed softly. I moaned and rose off the bed, pushing against his fist. His grip released a fraction and my cock slid upwards.
Danny found just the right amount of pressure to enable me to slid my cock in and out of his closed fist. I began moving faster, fucking his hand with wild abandon. I wrapped my right arm around him and pulled him close to me. As he shuffled himself to press against me, his right leg moved to rest on my thighs and I felt him press his torso into my hip. As my bucking and thrusting increased, I could feel him humping his hard cock into my side.
After only a few more strokes I grunted and groaned and let out a loud “Ahhhh”. With one final thrust upwards I came again. This time I shot one spurt an inch or two in the air. It splashed down over his hand and onto my abdomen. Another smaller spurt came next, running down his fingers, followed by a third as I kept thrusting upwards. I panted and mumbled as my orgasm subsided. When Danny released my cock, and I came back to my senses, I became aware of his movements. He was sliding his cock against me, humping against me, his movements becoming quicker and quicker.
Wanting him to have as much pleasure as I had just had, I reached over with my left hand, grabbed his hip and pulled him towards me. I tried to lift him up, but I didn’t have the right amount of angle to do it, so I said,
“Climb on top of me. Rub it on me.”
A moment later, Danny was on top of me. I spread my legs and he settled in between them, his cock laying close to mine. I grabbed him with both hands and held him tight as he laid his head down against mine and began to rub his cock against me. I tilted my face to meet his and we were kissing again as he began to hump me faster and faster. My own cock was hard again and I managed to grab his ass cheeks with both hands and adjust his direction so that our cocks slid and rubbed against each other’s.
The feeling was indescribable as we humped and kissed each other. In less than a minute Danny gave a final hard thrust and grunted with extasy as he came. I felt his hot boy cum flood against my stomach and, a moment later, I joined him in orgasm. We squirmed against each other in passion as we spurted our cum together, our lips pressed together and my arms wrapped tightly around him. We stayed like that for an age, basking in our new found pleasure with each other.
Danny lifted off me a little and we both looked down to see our slimy wet softening cocks against each other. He looked back at me and smiled and we kissed again. As we stared at each other lovingly, a shadow moved against the light coming from his half-open bedroom door. We both turned together to see Mrs. Gordon standing in the doorway.
“Looks like my two beautiful boys are having fun instead of sleeping” she said with a musical tone.
Danny slid off me to the side as his Mom entered the room and moved toward the bed. The sheets were almost at the bottom of the bed so we were both exposed completely, our soft little cocks on full display. As her face came into view, she had an amazingly sexy smile on her face and her eyes were locked on my soft wet cock. Stopping at the side of the bed, she looked up at my face, then back down my body to my exposed waist. Danny was half d****d over my right side, his leg over mine and his cock resting on my hip.
“I thought you boys might need this” she said, holding up a damp face cloth.
She bent down and over me to hand the cloth to Danny. As she did, her hand came to rest on my left hip, just an inch or two from my soft cock. Danny took the cloth from her and, pausing to look again at me, she slowly slipped her fingers along my stomach and through the wetness of our combined cum. She rose up and wished us a good night before heading back to the door. As I watched her leave, she brought her fingers up to her face. She turned one last time at the door, looking directly at me. Her fingers were in her mouth and, with a coy smile, she withdrew them, blew me a kiss and left.
Danny and I cleaned each other with the cloth before dropping it on the floor. We pulled the covers back up but remained naked under the covers. We kissed a few more times and cuddled, chatting for a minute about how wonderful the night had been before finally drifting off to sleep in each other’s arms.
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