Little Orphan Danny

He was sweet and young, good looking and appeared innocent but he had been around the block once or twice.

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By Richard de Orizaba

When you talk about somebody “having been around the block” you usually think of a person much older and very jaded. It is seldom that we can attribute this term to somebody as young as Danny.

Danny lost both his parents in an accident when all three of them were riding back to Tampa. Danny was hurt but not seriously as he was strapped to his child restraining seat in the back seat of the car. Both his parents died instantly and it unleashed a series of battles for the custody of the young child.

Danny was finally awarded by the courts to be under the custody of an elderly aunt of his mother and was with her until she died two years later. He had to go through the process one more time and now there was no money to be acting as an incentive as the accident had been determined to be the fault of Danny’s father.

He went then to a foster home and then to another. He ended up in a very shaky environment of drugs and prostitution that was the norm for the neighborhood he lived in. It was almost impossible for him to even go to school without being tainted in some way or another by the older boys and even the girls. The school itself was no help as they were way overcrowded and their attention to students seriously curtailed by lack of funds in their budget.

Danny seemed to thrive in this environment but was not getting ahead in school. Finally the foster parents thought it would be best if Danny went to an all boy’s school upstate and they agreed to award his custody to the state. It wasn’t any help that young Danny had already been caught shoplifting and smoking pot behind the junk car lot near his house.

At this boys school, which was more like a corrections facility than a private school for wayward boys, Danny, being younger and smaller became the cum dump bag of the upper classmen and he soon found his calling: “schoolyard cock sucker”.

Danny may or may not have been gay, although it is hard to imagine him not enjoying sex with other guys. When I met Danny he had just graduated from the school and was looking for work. He wanted to be a houseboy and had answered my ad in the local gay publication. I interviewed six other young guys who were equally unstable and equally attractive. I didn’t really want a fuck buddy as a live in houseboy; I really needed somebody to take care of the house, the cooking and the yard.

Danny came clean with me during the interview. He did not enhance nor hide any of his past. He told me right off the bat that he had done drugs, had been caught stealing, and had extensively bedded almost every guy at that school for boys. I told him that was admirable of him to be so honest, but that I would hire him under the condition that he did not steal anything from me or that he would not do drugs, and that included pot. He agreed and I told him he could start right away.

It wasn’t my intention to go to bed with him although he was attractive enough. As a matter of fact, he was downright cute and had a nice body. The first day he worked for me he ran around in these skimpy shorts and would bend over and totally tried to tempt me. I did look and I enjoyed the eye candy but I wasn’t going to make the first move.

The second day I was taking a nap and he came into the bedroom and climbed into bed with me. I told him that I didn’t think that was a good idea but he assured me that he wanted me and that we would still keep our agreement as boss and employee, not as a live in lover. As he explained, he needed to get fucked, was actually craving it and he noticed that I had such a big bulge that he said it could not be wrong.

Danny was not very tall, about 5’2’’ and he had a real cute face and a proportionate body. His bubble butt and nice cock made it very hard for me not to fuck him right then and there.

“Ay papi, ay, ay, fuck me, fuck me papi, yes, yes, I love your big cock, I love your big cock up my ass, yes, yes, fuck me, fuck me harder, ay, ay, gimme your cum papi, seed my boy pussy, ay, ay, ah, ah, that’s it, suck me also, that is so great, you can do that, oh, oh papi, you’re gonna make me cum, fucking me and sucking me at the same time, ay, ay, ay, I’m gonna shoot, ay, aaaaaaaaaayyy1

Danny shot his wad into my mouth and it was wonderful. We would fuck two or three times a day and I finally told him to take the car that weekend to meet some friends and have a good time. I also told him I didn’t want him drinking and driving but he did anyhow. Danny came back very late Sunday night and didn’t even come to tell me he was back.

In the morning he made breakfast and announced that he was not going to be working for me because he had met somebody and he was moving in with him. Kind of fast, I thought but then again, I knew where Danny was coming from and I think I got him pegged. He thought I would fall in love with him if he went ahead and have sex with me and I would make him my boy toy and support him. When he realized that was not going to happen he went to some bar, met somebody and the first proposition he got he took. I saw Danny a couple of years later and he had gained weight and was now about 21 and lost all that youthful appeal.