Chapter 4: Danny Keeps His Promise

John rested his hands on Vernon’s head, and he started moving it up and down. He could hear the happy noises John was making and wondered why it felt so much nicer with John than it had with Matthew and Graham.

Soon, he heard Johns noises increase. Then his cock swelled in his mouth. Vernon went faster still and was rewarded by John firing four good jets into his mouth.’

Vernon swallowed it as fast as he could. He thought it tasted even nicer than the others and wondered if Dannys would be the same. When John stopped shooting, he finished the last drop then licked the top of his cock as it shrank.

He looked up at John as he slid his mouth off his cock. John gave him a lovely smile. ‘That was beautiful,’ he said, ‘Thank you my friend.’ Vernon put his head on John’s lap with his ear on his cock. John stroked the side of his head.

Standing up, Vernon looked at Danny who had been sitting on the other end of the settee watching. ‘Can I do the same to you for the same reason?’ he asked hopefully. ‘If you’d like to, I’d love you to.’ Danny told him, ‘But let’s finish your story first.’

‘Thank you,’ Vernon told him, ‘That will make telling you even easier to do.’

He stretched out on the settee and put his head back on John’s lap. There was no need to mind his cock now, it was hanging soft between his legs. He gave John a smile then looked at Danny as he sat at his side.

‘The last visitor was Graham, seven days after Matthew.’ he said. ‘He arrived on the Monday and came into my room on his last night Wednesday. That was Wednesday just gone.’ he added looking very down.

‘Take your time,’ Danny said, ‘We’re here for you, you’re not dealing with it alone anymore. Did he come in at the same time?’ Danny asked. ‘Yes.’ Vernon said looking close to tears. ‘Start from there,’ Danny said, he leaned down and kissed his lips.

As he struggled to start, Vernon told them, ‘He burst in through the door and growled, ‘Get out of there.’ He shut the door and started stripping off. I had jumped out of bed and was also stripping off.’

‘I knew I wouldn’t enjoy this visit, but I wasn’t scared just then. He waited until I’d stepped out of my shorts then grabbed hold of me. He pulled me to him and as he kissed me his hand went between my legs.’

‘He was rough, and I said, ‘Ow.’ as he knocked my balls. ‘Shut up,’ he said, ‘If you start whingeing, you’ll regret it.’ He seemed even more obnoxious than previously as if something had upset him, so I was worrying a bit then.’

‘He had already gone hard, so I took hold of it. I thought that if I stroked it, he might relax a bit. Also, I thought feeling him throb in my hand might make mine swell up quicker. Neither worked. He stayed tetchy and mine stayed soft.’

‘Lie on the bed.’ he ordered. He sat on the edge and played around with my dick. I reached out and took hold of his. He throbbed in my hand. ‘Don’t you wish yours was that size?’ he sneered. ‘Yes,’ I told him because it was true, I did.’

‘Feeling him throb and talking about mine seemed to have a good effect on me, I was soon hard and throbbing too. That seemed to please him. He played with it for a while and seemed a bit happier.’

‘After what seemed like ages, he told me to spread my legs apart. Then he got up on the bed and moved in between my legs. He put my legs up on his shoulders. That lifted my bum off the bed. I wondered if he was going to suck my balls like Shirley had done. He moved forward on his knees and his long thin dick poked against my bum.’

‘Before I could say anything, he had put his hands under my knees and lifted me up even higher. As he leaned forward, I thought he must be going to suck my balls, I just hoped he’d be gentle.’

‘But he didn’t, he started licking the muscle behind my balls and running his tongue right up to my bum. I thought that was a disgusting thing to do, but it was sending some lovely sensations through me, so I decided if he was happy doing it, I’d just relax, let him get on with it and enjoy it.’

‘Then he started licking just around my bum. He was poking his tongue into the opening too. I thought it was a weird thing to do as well, but as he was being gentle and it was sending lovely sensations through me, I was happy to let him play.’

‘Then after what seemed ages, he lifted his head up and lowered my knees down onto his shoulders. He looked pleased so I decided it must be something he enjoyed doing. It even crossed my mind to wonder if he’d licked Matthews or Shirleys bum too.’

‘Then next minute he thrust his hips forward. At the same time, he leaned forward and put his hands over my mouth. As he thrust forward an excruciating pain tore through me. I screamed out as loud as I could, but his hand was over my mouth before any sound came out.’

‘Before I knew what he was doing everything went black. Next thing I knew I opened my eyes, and he was thrusting into me just like I had done to Shirley. I decided I must have passed out with the pain because it was still horrific. He still had his hand over my mouth, so my screams of agony were almost silenced.’

‘Soon after I came round, he started going faster still. It felt like he was very deep inside me and ripping my insides apart. I felt his dick swell inside me. Then as he gave some extra hard thrusts into me, he shot at least five loads of white stuff into me.’

‘I felt relief that he would be stopping now and at the same time I was hoping that his stuff going into me through my bum wouldn’t work the same way as through my mouth. Then seconds later all my insides started burning. It felt like they were on fire.’

‘As he pulled out and got off the bed I started crying, the pain was so bad.’ ‘What did he say?’ Danny asked. ‘Shut up, or I’ll really give you something to cry about.’ he said raising his arm as if to hit me. I managed to stifle my cries and he just put his things on and walked out.’

‘Once the door closed behind him, I got into bed, buried my head in the pillow and cried myself to sleep. When I woke up,’ he continued, ‘It was ten o’clock Friday morning.’

‘As I came to, I felt my insides were still stinging, and all around my bum felt sore and sticky. I threw the duvet off and found that a lot of his white stuff must have run out of my bum during the night and that was why I was so sticky. But I was terrified to see patches of red in it which looked like blood. I got up and went to the bathroom. I had a shower and sprayed a lot of water on my bum. I couldn’t see any signs of blood in the water and after I’d got dried, I put some toilet paper inside my underpants.’

‘I kept checking it during the day and no more blood appeared, so I decided he had torn something which was now healing up. But I was still stinging inside. I still was when I went to sleep last night but when I woke up this morning it seemed to have stopped.’

‘Also, the opening to my bum was very tender too, especially when I went to the toilet. But that has been fine today as well. I’ve been terrified thinking what he will do next time he comes. When I met George earlier today, he must have noticed I was worried about something.’

‘When he asked me, I assured him everything was ok, but I don’t think he believed me. Then when we met Kens mum and she was singing your praises, I was thinking, ‘Why can’t I meet someone like that.’

‘When we bumped into John and went for a coffee, I didn’t realise at first that he had any connection to you, and I was so embarrassed at all the things George was telling him about me. Then when George went to the toilet and I was alone with John, he gave me your card. I was over the moon.’

‘As soon as we parted, I found an excuse to leave George, then headed home. When I saw John up ahead, I ran and caught up to him and here I am.’ he finished with a big sigh of relief. ‘It feels such a load off my shoulders just having told you all about it.’ he said.