Date: Tue, 23 Nov 2004 20:39:15 -0500 From: Gerald Simmons <email@example.com> Subject: Crush On Danny Part 2 "Hello?" "Jerry?" "Hey, Bobby. What's up?" "How about coming over Saturday night to watch the game and sleeping over?" "You mean over at your house or at mine? It's really my turn to have you over." "Yeah, well guess who suggested I invite you over?" "Your Mom?" "Danny. Can you believe it? Usually he bitches about me having any of my friends over, but after you guys talked football last time, he suddenly thinks maybe some of my friends aren't such losers." I thought Bobby's older brother was very cool, so I was on cloud nine that this guy wanted me to come over to watch the game. The only problem was that Bobby wasn't into football as much as Danny and I, and the last time I visited a short dinner conversation about various teams with Danny seemed to make Bobby uncomfortable. I think he felt left out. Bobby was my best friend, but I really liked his brother. I was afraid of hurting my relationship with Bobby. I came over to Bobby's house an hour before the game started. Danny was nowhere in sight. Bobby and I went to the TV room and we fooled around and talked. Bobby seemed a lot more relaxed to me this visit. I was relieved that he didn't seem as nervous as the first time I visited and met his brother. When Danny showed up, he was wearing just boxers like before. I was more thrilled than I was willing to admit to myself. I was looking forward to another opportunity to check out his loose fly and what was underneath. I made sure to position myself next to him on the couch so that I had a good view of the TV and his lap. Just like before, the open fly of his shorts revealed glimpses of his pubes and cock. About this time his Mom came in, greeted me, and asked me whether I wanted something to drink. When she glanced over at her eldest son, I could tell she noticed his revealing position because she grimaced and said, "Danny, put on something over those shorts." "C'mon Mom, the game is about to start, and it's just us and Jerry here. Jerry doesn't mind how I look, do you Jerry?" I wasn't about to answer, and soon Danny was off to his room. When he came back, he had put on sweat pants. I was very disappointed. Soon the game started, and I got engrossed in that and forgot about my desire to see Danny's anatomy. Bobby got into the game more than he usually did when we watched football at my house. I think he was enjoying being accepted into his brother's cool world as much as I did. We had a great time. By the time the game was over, Bobby's Mom had already retired to her bedroom. I was tired, but I wanted to hang out with Danny as long as he would let me. We all watched a cable movie that started after the game. Bobby was soon asleep, and I was dozing off. At one point I fell asleep and started falling over toward Danny on the couch. That woke me up, and I jerked back up. "Hey, that's cool. You can lie down on the couch if you want." I leaned back down carefully, and he subtly put his arm around my shoulder. Describing it makes it sound very awkward, but at the time, it was all very buddy-buddy. About the time I got comfortable. Danny jumped up. That made me tip all the way over. "Sorry man, I'm hot and Mom ain't around to complain, so I'm losing these." Danny explained as he stripped off his sweat pants. That got my attention. I just lay there waiting for his next move. My head was flat on his seat. He came back over, and I lifted up. He sat down, and then he guided my head back into his lap. This was the first move that seemed awkward to me. But I think it was just because from my perspective he was placing my head within inches of his crotch. He had closed his fly, but I knew that it wouldn't take much movement to coax it back open. He had leaned back, so my face was not in his crotch, but it was on his lap right above his fly. As Danny continued to watch the movie, I began to shift my head subtly to try to get his fly to open. He asked me if I was comfortable. I used that opportunity to lift and reposition my head in a way that caused a gap in his fly. Bobby was asleep through all of these maneuvers. I was in heaven because now I could peak in and see the top of his cock along with some of his pubic hair. I pretended to continue to doze off even though I was now wide-awake. I wasn't paying any attention to the movie by this time. Suddenly Danny touched my shoulder and said, "Check this out." The woman in the movie was walking around her apartment in her underwear. Danny bucked me off his lap, so I sat up. He plunged his hand into the waistband of his shorts and began adjusting himself. "Sorry, Jerry but I didn't want to pop a boner right in your face." We both laughed. And I started asking him questions. I was curious, but I was also sort of playing dumb because I wanted him to talk about his experiences. He commented about how he ought to sit Bobby and I down and gives us the real scoop about sex. I took that as my opportunity to be more explicit in my questions. I started asking him about his boners, and I asked him about how big it got. I managed to tell him that I would like to see him jack off. He didn't seem shocked or anything, so I was relieved. There was silence, and finally I asked him if I could lay back down. He said sure, and as I moved into position, he spread his loegs out casually, but it really opened up his fly so he was totally exposed. I was pretty sure that his movement was intentional. I was nervous, and I was afraid he could feel me shaking. His dick was moving up and down slightly with his heartbeat. This fascinated me, and I knew something was going on. I shifted my body and brought one of my hands right below my chin. I rested it on his leg, and I heard him moan slightly with approval. He flexed his legs open and back. I moved my hand very slightly and slowly toward his exposed crotch. He opened his legs wider and left them there. I took that as a request for me to reach in, and so I did. I grabbed and began caressing his cock. He moan and his dick got hard. As he got hard, his dick began pointing in to my face. I stuck out my tongue and touched the tip of his cock. He gasped and bucked me off again. "Oh man, we can't be doing this. Bobby might wake up, or Mom might walk in." Danny yanked back on his sweat pants. I just sat there in silence. Was he mad at me? I wasn't sure. "Let's all head to bed, and maybe I'll come visit you later like I did last time." Danny said as he began to shake Bobby awake. I was still lying on the couch with an erection. Bobby was too sleepy to notice. We headed to bed, and I was thrilled with what had just happened. But I wanted more so I had a very hard time getting to sleep that night.