Danny has been my best friend since third grade.  We lived across the street from each other and spent countless days and nights at each other's houses.  Only in middle school, and then later in high school did Danny and I ever hang out with different people.  Mostly that was because he was a part of a jocks that played football, basketball, and baseball and I wasn't.  So, while we still did stuff together outside of school, in school we had our own separate groups. 

Likewise, because we were friends, growing up I was very aware that Danny was physically bigger.  At sleepovers we tended to share beds, under the same covers, and head-to-head, which meant morning wood or a wet dream might end up waking up the other person.  Usually me.  Neither of us made a big deal of it or talked about it though.  Neither of us wanted to appear gay. 

Danny had the misfortune in high school, of being known as a good guy.  He was every parents dream, and honestly every parent wanted him to date their daughter.  Unfortunately for Danny he had the distinct and unusual reputation for never getting physical.  For the longest time, I understood this to mean he didn't go to second, third, or score a home run with anyone.  In retrospect, there were a lot of times I should have realized there was more to it than at first it appeared, but Danny covered up pretty well.  It wasn't hard to believe he was straight.  Eventually I would find out otherwise. 
 
Once again, Danny and a girl broke up because he wasn't getting physical with her.  She, broken hearted and in tears, he, confused and frustrated.  As we were walking to his house we started talking about it, it was then that I understood he never actually kissed a girl.  After we got to his house, I offered my services, that is I asked if he wanted to practice kissing me as a warm up/learning experience.  It was a little out there, but Danny and I were best friends and if worse came to worse he'd laugh in my face about it and tell me to fuck off.  I didn't expect Danny to agree to it.

Little did I know that Danny was living in a closet.  I wouldn't quite realize this until later, but Danny had always been into me, at least since puberty struck, but because his dad wanted him to do well in sports and everyone including his parents encouraged him to date, he tried to follow a typical, average jock lifestyle.  So when it came to my offer, Danny decided not to pass-up an opportunity he had been hoping for for ages.

Danny is tall as well, being a football, basketball, and baseball player he's muscular, in very good shape and very attractive looking.  From the time we were in middle school he's has been training with weights.  During school this was to improve his performance in the sports he played, but now it's mostly to keep in shape.  So ripped abs, meaty arms and legs have always been staples with his body. 

His most outstanding feature is his 10" uncut cock that's almost 8 1/2" in circumference.  His cock is honestly deceptive if you just look at it from the side, you can see that it's thicker behind the head, but narrows some mid-shaft before widening at the base again.  Top down though, he uniformly spreads out into a V, with a slight bulge mid shaft.  The head all round is uniformly pronounced -- meaning the ridge extends to the bottom to the split -- and it shelters itself in foreskin.  Flaccid, his cock is longer and wider than mine is when it's hard.

Our kissing started out pretty simple.  I just offered a closed mouth kiss, which lasted a little bit.  Then I suggested we try something open mouth.  At first this started out mildly enough, but then I started teasing his lips with my tongue and sometimes touching my tongue to his.  When his tongue began meeting mine, things started getting hot.  He laid back on the couch, and I began working his hard-on through his pants.  With one hand bracing me against the couch, I deftly undid the button on his pants and unzipped him.  My hand slide down inside his underwear and slowly pulled his massive cock out.  Poking out of the foreskin was his head, already a little precum formed at the tip.  It was the first time I would be giving a guy who was uncircumcised a blow job, but I couldn't wait.  Since I didn't really know what to do with a foreskin, started sucking on his cock over the foreskin.  It worked pretty well for Danny, but I was missing the feeling of my lips washing over the ridge of his cock head. 

I was never going to get much of his cock in my mouth, my tonsils make that difficult, so most of my attention was focused on his head, licking and mouthing the underside of his cock.  It wasn't to say I couldn't get 3 or 4 inches in my mouth, I could, but his size prevented any possibility of going deeper.  My tongue explored his head, teasing the underside, tracing his veins, and bathing his cock in my saliva.  My lips toyed with his head, slowly washing over it falling into the space behind, then quickly pulling back.  My mouth took in as much of his shaft as I could muster, mouthing the shaft and underside, all the way to the base.

Because of Danny's lack of sexual activity of any kind, even masturbation, he was extremely charged.  To say things happened quickly would be an understatement, but all it took was about 60 seconds of working his cock and Danny was spewing his load in my mouth.  Danny wretched as he came, his body heaving up with every spasm of orgasm. His cum was a thick and gel-like.  Unlike Tony it was significantly more voluminous.  As fast as I could swallow it I did, and even then some dribbled out of my mouth and down his cock.  Danny was beside himself on the couch, other than wet dreams, this was the first true ejaculation he'd ever had.  He seemed shocked, but wonderfully pleased.  I cleaned up any remaining cum, then turned to sucking on his head and foreskin a little more for good measure.

Danny's hard-on didn't relent, so I decided to turn my attention back to sucking face with him.  My hand held on firmly to his cock, stroking him gently.  Our kisses were far more passionate now, his use of tongue far more liberal.  His cock was throbbing in my hand, the aftermath of his orgasm, meant cum oozed from his cock.  Between kissing, I attentively sucked and bathed his cock with my mouth and tongue.  After a moment to come up for air, we talked.  It was here I found out how into me he had been, how he only had wet dreams when he was dreaming of sex with me, and for how long he'd been attracted to me but he was afraid of saying or doing anything about it.  If he wasn't my best friend, if his cock didn't interest me, what he said endeared me to him.  I wanted Danny more than ever at that moment, but at the same time I wanted to keep kissing his wonderful lips.

There we remained, him laying flat on their plus leather couch, me straddling his side.  His cock, now dry, still in my hand.  In the interim of talking and kissing, he hand undid my pants as well.  His left hand, grabbed my ass through my briefs, while his right hand was firmly on my waist.  I could feel the effects of his hand kneading my ass, making me increasingly horny for his cock.  Quickly he slipped his hand under my briefs, once again kneading my ass in the flesh.  As he continued to do this, I froze as spasms of pleasure rippled up my ass.  I gasped a little.  I could feel the precum pooling in my underwear making them slick against my cock.  He brought his index finger to bear on my hole, at first massaging the outside, then teasing it by pressing down into my anus as his finger slid over.  This wasn't something he had just thought of doing, it was something he hand thought long and hard on.  Dreamed of.  Hoped for.  As much as I was the focal point of bringing him pleasure in his wildest fantasies, he was the focal point for bringing me the same in those same fantasies.  Without saying anything, he slowly pressed his finger into my hole.  Once again I gasped, this time deeper with both the sensation of his finger slipping into my ass and the slight pain a dry finger will bring.  I hadn't been fucked in months.  Tony had moved away, leaving me without.  It wasn't to say I wasn't prepared, I still performed colonics after I went the bathroom.  It just felt cleaner, but I wasn't as prepared as I could have been.  His finger had managed to make its way as far as it could inside me.  Danny definitely was in new territory, at first just wiggling his finger around, making me giggle at the absurdity of it, then sliding it in and out, fucking my ass with it.  The benefit of a enema is that the body replaces the mucus lining, leaving a natural lube inside the ass.  As his fingered continued to slide in and out, my ass arched to give him a better angle and my breathing got heavier as spasms of pleasure rippled up my cock adding to the pool of precum soaked into my underwear.  In his ear I passionately whispered "Fuck me!"

Danny's parents have a huge house.  His room is the size of a master suite.  A king size bed sits in the middle flanked my furniture, sports gear, dirty clothes, and miscellaneous stuff that never properly was filed, put away, or thrown-out.  As we got into his room, we began kissing and removing each others clothes.  First I took off his shirt, revealing a meaty chest with gorgeous pecks, ripped abs, and thick arms with muscle and sinew rippling beneath his skin.  I was next to this Adonis, I was in his arms.  His skin wasn't cold and lifeless, it wasn't something I had to try to imagine, he was warm, tough yet tender.  We began kissing again, our cocks both safely within the confines of our pants and underwear, squished together as we embraced. 

He pulled up on my shirt, breaking our embrace and kiss revealing my lean, smooth muscular torso and arms.  While neither my pecks or arms are muscular to the same degree as Danny is, I am athletically tone with six-pack abs.  Once again we embrace, kissing deeply my hands running across his chest, down his abs, onto his waist.  I pull away from the kiss, sucking on his bottom lip as I pull away, kissing his chin, along his jaw, and down his muscular neck, finishing with a playful bite on his shoulder.  Meanwhile, Danny had once again unbuttoned my pants, sliding his large hands over my round, firm, muscular ass, dropping my pants and underwear to the floor.  Once again his hands squeeze my ass, though this time he is quicker with the finger.  The sensation takes my breath away once again.

At this point I was so ready and willing to be fucked my him.  Looking up, smiling at him, we again locked lips.  As I reached down between our torsos, his hands still on my ass, his finger still up my hole, I undid his pants.  He brought his arms up to my shoulders, wresting them while we kissed, and I dropped his pants and boxers to the floor.  After a good ten minutes of just standing there, making out we stepped out of our clothes, then I went and got on the bed.  While my normal routine includes an enema after going to the bathroom, I didn't plan on having sex, so I didn't have any lube on hand.  While saliva works as a lube after you're used to sex with a particularly sized cock, I wasn't going to try my luck with Danny.  So as he got on the bed, I asked if he had anything to use as a lube.  He darted from the room to go check his parents' room.  When he came back he had a tube of lube in hand, and a huge grin on his face.

He got on the bed behind me, I on all four, instructed him on what to do.  He gently took a finger full of lube on it and smeared it on my hole.  Using his free hand he pried apart my hole, then stuck the lubed finger in.  He has long fingers, and as his finger went in I once again let out a soft moan.  After a while of toying my ass, I told him to use two fingers.  After several minutes of finger fucking my ass, I turned around and lubed up his cock. 

When Danny's head met my ass it really didn't feel all that different from Tony's.  In fact Tony's may have been a little broader, but it didn't take long to notice the difference between the two as Danny's head began to enter my anus.  Having had sex before, I knew full well that beyond the initial pain one suffers, there is a world of pleasure to be experienced.  As with time you haven't had sex in a while, or the cock is larger than what you've experienced in the past, there will be pain.  With Danny patience was definitely a virtue.  The most difficult part was just getting through the anus initially.  It required a lot of momentary pauses while I bore down on his cock, helping my muscles to relent to the size of him.  Especially with how thick Danny's cock is near the head, this proved much more time consuming than with Tony or Brendon.  As the shaft made its way into the rectum, there were a few more moments where it was necessary to stop and ease him inside, but nothing significant until he was nearly entirely inside me, where once again because of his size it require a little more effort before my ass relented fully.  All the while, as Danny's got plunged deeper and deeper, my anus stretched wider and wider with his girth.  All in all, the experience left me breathless, in mild pain, but wanting.

At first, Danny fucked my ass hard.  With little time wasted once he filled my ass with his cock, he grabbed me at the waist and started with a rapid paced, pounding fuck.  His pace left me little time to catch my breath,  sending me into a tizzy.  The pressure my ass was exerting on his cock was both pleasurable but painful.  As long as he didn't thrust his cock inside me, I could deal with the pressure, but it was sending me near to the point of orgasm.  In a matter of a couple minutes of intense fucking I was unable to contain my orgasm.  The constant pressure on my prostate, the way his shaft worked it, and the lightning-quick pace brought me to this point.  Effeminate moans and squeeing emanated from my mouth, as he struggled with each stroke in my tightening ass.  He insisted on plowing my ass, driving me ever closer to the brink.  With a loud girlish moan, I came.  Cum oozing out of my now hard cock, drizzling out as Danny pumped my ass.  He didn't let up though, I could feel his cock sliding in and out, every vein, every bump sending me toward my next orgasm.

So far the sex had been intense, Danny still very horny was sweating and hot and he pulled out.  As he pulled out, my as spasmed in delight as he passed my prostate.  A small burst of cum spilled out of my cock.  As I laid forward on the bed, my butt up in the air, Danny laid on top, the heat of his body warming me, his sweat dribbling down my back and sides.  I could feel his hot breath against my neck, then we turned and kissed.  My ass was pulsing as his cock laid in the crack of my ass.   It was a nice, sensual moment, I wanted more and so did he.

With his confidence improved now that he'd brought me to orgasm, Danny set out fucking me with a new sense of purpose.  I got back up on all fours again, this time lowering myself a bit, anticipating a doggy-style fuck.  Instead, Danny went all out jackhammering my ass.  It was the most intense fuck ever.  With his hips slamming against my ass, lending to a loud slap with each stroke, I was once again breathless.  Between jack hammering my ass with his cock he would slow things down, then start up again.  For several minutes this went on, as my as began to tighten around his cock. 

My ass was a flutter as spasms of orgasmic pleasure shot through my ass and cock.  Over stimulated with sensation my cock dripped with cum.  I didn't want him to stop.  With every stroke the thick shaft behind his head rubbed my prostate sending spasms all over and making my ass cinch tighter to his cock.  The size of his cock never let me feel as if I was closing down on his cock, he or it or the both of them were always in control of me, and as Danny fucked me I knew it to be true.

As the sweat rolled and dripped off of Danny onto me, I remained there getting fucked, in my own little world.  As he fucked me the world melted away, the only thing I could feel was his huge cock sliding through my ass, driving me madly to orgasm.  This time I barely cinched against his cock.  His cock seemingly pumping the cum out of my cock making it stream across the air onto the bed.  Danny didn't stop.  He was fucking with a purpose now.  I could tell his breathing was getting faster, his cock was like solid rock, and even for him his thrusts came with an alarming speed.  With a loud grunt, his cum shot in my ass, again another heavy load of seemingly endless cum.  After Danny was finished cumming, I laid down, my ass pulsing from the fuck.  Danny laid down beside me, once again I turned my attention to his cock sucking his head clean of cum, then turning back to his mouth, and making out with him.

Danny left the bed to take a piss and return his mom's lube to her room.  After he came back he laid down again, this time I straddled him.  I wasn't finished this his cock and from the looks of it, his cock wasn't finished with me yet either.  I grabbed his cock and let it rest against my ass.  My once gaping hole was now merely just a fucked ass again, but I was hoping to use it to tease his cock back to life again.  Slowly but surely the hardness returned to Danny's cock, and with a firm grip on his shaft I slid down onto his pole.  As much as Danny had fucked my ass already, surprisingly my ass wasn't as willing to open up to him again.  Though, the pain of reentry was only momentary as his cock slid easily inside with the help of his generous load of cum.  I slid all the way down, taking his cock into my ass all the way to the base.  I was beside myself for a moment, then I began riding him.

At first Danny just laid there, taking it all in, his hands going between my ass and my chest.  He was enjoying the opportunity for a fuck without having to do most of the work, and I was happy to oblige.  Being on top gave me the ability to control where and how quick his cock was in my ass.  With the right amount of lean, and pressure on the cock, one can easily cum in this position. I was riding him for a few minutes when Danny began thrusting his hips up to meet my ass.  At first it was  while he was laying prone, but then he bent his legs and began more of a concerted thrust.  The effect was mind-blowingly intense.  I couldn't keep up with riding him and getting fucked, so Danny just fucked me from beneath.  I sat there, straddling him, my mouth a gape as his cock did wondrous things to my ass.  What was happening was the down stroke would bring to bare the thickest part of the shaft on my prostate gland, while the up stroke would relieve it.  For the third time, I was about to have an orgasm.  I knew it was coming and I couldn't wait for it, his cock felt so good inside my ass I just wanted to cum.

As my breathing got heavier, Danny increased the frequency of his strokes.  No sooner had I started cumming than I felt Danny thrust up into my ass and cum.  With his cock still in my ass, I leaned forward and began kissing him.  We didn't stop kissing for a good five minutes, then we got out of bed and took a shower together.  For the most part we cleaned each other up.  He washed my ass, while I washed his clock.  All while we made out together.  After getting aroused again, we decided on a little shower sex before his parents got home.  With me against the wall opposite the shower head, my back arched, my ass out, I told Danny to use his saliva this time and lube up his cock and my ass.  Once again, Danny slid his cock up into my ass.  This time he was very sensual.  He fucked me slowly, with short, deep thrusts all the while kissing me.  It was him telling me he loved fucking me and it felt great.  It was definitely more sensual and erotic than anything we had done yet.  This went on for some time, the pace of the thrusts increasing incrementally over time, but still steady and rhythmic.  I could feel his breath against me.  His nipples hard, etching into my back.  Even my ass was loving every second of his fuck.  With the steam building in the bathroom, his paced quickened.  His cock hard and and engorged thrust deeply in my ass.  With one deep, penetrating stroke, and a deep groan, Danny came.  He continued to fuck through his orgasm this time until he finished.

We cleaned up once again, then got dressed.  His parents would be home soon, then dinner, and we were off to a football game.  We'd go on to fuck two more times, once at the game in the dugouts near the football stadium and then at his house before we went to bed.

Unlike Brendon and Tony, Danny has been both a friend and a lover, as well as a boyfriend.  Over the past 5 years (roughly) we've had a lot of hot sex, some great times, some good times, and some bad times.  It was the combination of a great friend and a great lover, as certainly he has become, that made me realize even then that I was Danny's bitch.