Cute Monkees Bedtime Stories for kids 5-7 🥺

Davy and Peter have donuts! 🍩

"Thanks, Mate. That's fine."
Davy took the bags and boxes from the delivery boy and closed the door to the Monkees' Pad.

He put the pizza and donuts down on the table and turned to face Peter who was sprawled out on the couch.

Because of the warm day both boys had changed into swimming trunks and Davy really appreciated the view. The last rays of the setting sun caught Peter's body turning his hair to gold and his skin to alabaster.

He's a blooming work of art! Davy thought, feeling his dick stiffen.

Peter grinned. "That like good, Davy! Oh, by the way, Mike just called. He wont be back 'til late..."

"Hmm. And Micky's not due 'til tomorrow morning..."
Davy sat down on the couch and they ate in companionable silence for a few minutes.

"So. There's just us..." Peter said softly. He leaned over to kiss Davy's cheek then trailed a hand round Davy's waist and tickled down to his stomach.

Davy wriggled and giggled, but then "oohed" as the hand worked its way into the front of his swim trunks and stroked his hardening cock for a moment, then withdrew.

Then Davy leaned over and whispered something in Peter's ear.

His eyes widened, but then he nodded enthusiastically. "That sounds like fun!"

Davy stood up and pulled off his trunks. He then swung his hips so that his erection was pointing in Peter's direction. "OK. I'm ready!"

Peter reached into a paper bag and produced a ring donut. He took careful aim and tossed it towards Davy's dick. It landed and settled there like a bizarre piece of jewelry.

They both giggled.

"One!" Davy chanted.

Peter threw again, this time with more confidence.

"Two! Davy grinned as the second cake joined the first. He was enjoying this.

"Three!" Davy shivered deliciously.

"Four!" Davy's dick was now covered in donuts and he was trembling visibly.

"I've won! What's my prize?" Peter's eyes twinkled.

Davy grinned wickedly. "You get to eat the donuts...Aah!" He gasped as Peter's tongue flicked a drop of moisture from the tip of his cock. Then he gasped and whimpered as Peter nibbled, licked and sucked at him; not leaving a scrap of donut behind.

It was all finally too much for Davy, and he moaned, shot a stream of cum into Peter's mouth and sank to the floor.

Peter licked his lips tasting a mixture of jam, sugar, and Davy's cum. "You taste nice!"

"Thanks!" Davy panted.

"I'll have to try this next!" Peter grinned, pulling off his own trunks.

Davy grinned back. "That's gonna take a lot of donuts, Big Peter!..."