Chapter 8: Too Many Bums for Angus

Saturday morning Danny and John sat in the kitchen and had their usual coffee and chat before Danny started his gardening. They discussed Lucy and Chris. They hadn’t been in touch for this weekend, so they assumed they would probably be up next weekend for a third insemination attempt.

‘Are you planning on including me again?’ John asked. ‘Yes, definitely,’ Danny said. ‘The first time was just Chris, and nothing happened. Last time I included you and Lucy was overdue for a week. To my mind that says your sperm made a difference.’

‘This time I’m going to use your sperm only, on the first time, then use Chris’s on his own the second time. Third time I’ll use both sets.’ ‘Won’t Chris realise?’ John asked. ‘No, I’ll collect his first sample as usual,’ Danny said, ‘But not use it.’

Finishing their coffee, Danny went out into the garden and John went shopping. Midday, John returned and put the kettle on. He called Danny in to have his lunch. John didn’t eat midday, but he liked to have a coffee as he sat and chatted with Danny whilst he had his sandwiches.

When they had finished, Danny returned to the garden. An hour later, he heard a scraping noise then a voice called, ‘Hi Danny.’ It was young David from next door. Looking up Danny saw David’s head sticking up over the fence. He got up and went over to speak to him.

They hadn’t seen each other for a while so they chatted a little then Danny noticed he sounded down a bit. He asked, ‘Is something wrong?’ ‘I’m fine,’ David said, ‘But I have a new friend in my class at school who is struggling with something. He won’t tell me what it is, but it’s clearly having a bad effect on him.’

‘I told him about you and asked him if he would speak to you. He said he didn’t think he could tell anyone about it, but when I told him you’d sorted out loads of people’s problems, he said he’d give it a try. So, I wondered if you would see him?’

‘Of course, I will.’ Danny said, ‘But it’s too late today. Can you check if he can come here at ten in the morning and I’ll go and check if it’s ok with John.’ ‘Thanks.’ David said as he disappeared. Danny went in and explained what had happened. ‘No problem,’ John said, ‘My sisters due another Sunday lunch out. And it’s her turn to pay.’ he added with a grin.

Thanking him, Danny returned to the garden. Ten minutes later David’s head popped up again. ‘Yes, he can come,’ he said. ‘Johns going out,’ Danny said, ‘So ten is fine I’ll see him then.’ ‘I’ll come with him to introduce you,’ David said, ‘Angus is very shy. Then I’ll leave you to it.’

‘Ok,’ Danny said, ‘We’ll have to get together again very soon.’ David gave a big beaming smile at the thought.

At four o’clock Danny packed up, put his tools away and went inside. As he washed his hands John heard him and came through. After Danny had dried his hands, John gave him a hug and a kiss. Then they went upstairs.

Once in Johns bedroom, Danny said, ‘As I’m driving you out tomorrow, it’s your choice. Let’s strip off whilst you’re deciding.’ They each undressed themselves, then got up on the bed. Lying side by side facing each other, they hugged close, kissing and enjoying feeling their cocks squashed together as they started to grow.

As Danny rolled onto his back, with his cock sticking up in the air, he asked, ‘Have you decided?’ John grinned at him, ‘If I lie on my front,’ he said, ‘Will you lie on top of me and go up my bum?’ Danny reached out and took hold of Johns now hard cock. Giving it a quick stroke, he said, ‘Ok, turn over. Mind you don’t break it.’ he added with a grin.

When John was lying flat, Danny oiled around his bum, then squirted oil inside. As John laughed as it tickled him, Danny rubbed oil all over his own cock. Climbing up onto him carefully, Danny lowered himself down. As he did, he opened John’s cheeks and aimed his tip at the opening.

Lowering himself down, his tip touched and made John cry out in excitement. Then his tip entered and as his cock slid into him, John made even more happy noises. Once he was all the way in, he let all his weight lie on John to push him in as deep as possible.

Then Danny started lifting himself up and down. He went slowly at first, then gradually speeded up. John was making it very clear how much he was enjoying it.

Danny tried not to speed up too much to make it last for John, but soon his feeling was taking control. He started going faster and faster. That told John he was near to firing, so his excitement mounted.

Giving an extra hard thrust in, Danny cried out as his feeling went through him and he shot his load. John had felt his cock swell inside him, then it pulsed and throbbed as it emptied all of Danny’s juices into him. As Danny collapsed on top of him, John felt Danny’s cock shrinking inside him. He always felt that was such a special feeling.

Once he was fully soft, Danny lifted himself off. They lay on the bed facing each other. John kissed him and said, ‘Thank you, that was lovely as always.’ Then wrapped in each other’s arms they fell asleep. Half an hour later, Danny’s alarm went off. He extracted himself from John and went for a shower.

Returning he got dressed, set John’s alarm for an hour then left him sleeping. Locking everywhere up, he went home.

SUNDAY

The next morning Danny arrived at half past nine. He and John had a hug and a kiss, then John left for his sisters. A few minutes before ten there was a ring on the doorbell. David from next door stood there accompanied by a young lad a few inches taller and quite thin.

‘Hi, Danny,’ David said, ‘This is Angus.’ They all shook hands and came inside. David gave Danny a hug, ‘Thanks for seeing Angus,’ he said, ‘He’s been really down for a few weeks.’ He turned to Angus and said, ‘Danny will sort it out for you, no matter what it is, just put yourself in his hands ok.’ ‘Ok,’ Angus said not sounding very sure.

‘I’ll see you later with a smile on your face,’ David said to him as he went out. ‘Come and have a coffee,’ Danny said smiling at Angus. They sat in the kitchen as Danny explained about confidentiality, leaving, and saying stop.

‘You strike me as being very shy,’ Danny said, ‘So we’re not going to look at whatever is troubling you just yet. Not until you feel completely relaxed with me. So, at first, I will only be asking you about you, your life and people around you. But because I don’t know what your problem is, I might inadvertently ask you something connected to it. If you don’t feel able to answer it just then, simply say pass and I’ll move on. Ok?’

‘Ok,’ Angus said thinking that sounded good. Their coffee’s finished, they moved over to the settee. ‘Take your shoes off and lie down,’ Danny told him, ‘Then I’ll tell you the first stage.’

Once he was settled Danny sat on the edge and told him what he wanted to do. Angus turned over, then Danny put his hands on the back of his head. He started massaging, as he waited for him to say go.

Angus was feeling more at ease already, helped to a big extent by David’s glowing praise of Danny. ‘Go,’ he said after enjoying the massage on his head for a while.

As Danny moved down onto his shoulders, he said, ‘I gather from David you have only recently moved into the area. Tell me about your life before you moved.’

‘I lived in Glasgow with my mum and dad,’ Angus told him. ‘When I was eleven, my dad was killed in an accident on the oil rigg he was working on. I went to secondary school shortly after and mum got a job in the local supermarket.’

Danny had reached his waist by then and moved up onto the back of his trousers. There was a nervous reaction from Angus as Danny massaged his cheeks, but he carried on speaking.

‘It was hard without dad and we both missed him, but I suppose us being used to him being away on the riggs for long periods helped. My best friend at school Cameron, had a lovely dad. We had often visited each other’s homes and stayed over.’

Danny reached his feet and started back up. ‘Shortly after my dad died,’ Angus continued, ‘I was at Cameron’s. His dad took me aside and said, There’s nothing either of us can do about the loss of your dad. You have no choice but to learn to move on without him. That’s life and it’s sometimes very cruel. I never met your dad,’ he said, ‘But I know if it was me, I would hope that Cameron would be strong and look after his mother.’