Date: Fri, 6 Apr 2007 11:03:13 -0700 (PDT)
From: D One <doned88@yahoo.com>
Subject: THE BIRTHDAY GIFT

It was midnight. He had turned 18.

The house was quiet since all his family went to be early. His Dad was a
Doctor who had to go to work at 4AM, his mother wouldn't get up until
hours later to deal with the twins. His older brother wouldnt' call till
the next evening. That was when the family would sing, give him a cake
and whatever presents they planned to give him.

He stood in the darkness, his naked form silhoutette reflected in his
full length mirror thanks to the moonlight. He pulled on his shorts. It
was humid outside so he didn't need to wear much. But the sight of a guy
like him at that hour on the street without a shirt prompted him to put
on one of his t shirts. He knew which one.

There was a mesh shirt he wore sometimes that barely met the waistline of
his jeans or shorts. He put that on and felt his cock fill with blood. He
felt sexy. More then once he noticed eyes looking at him when he wore
that shirt. Old men on the bus, younger guys, the guys with military
haircuts he saw on the street and even men in business suits.

Thomas was the first guy he messed around with. They started with
masturbating with each other to mutual masturbation. Oral sex came soon
there after and to his surprise it was Thomas who wanted to try getting
fucked. He wanted it too.

The mens room nearby next to Rock Creek Park was notorious. He walked by
it often at night seeing the unrecognizable forms going inside. He
finally joined them too and got his first fuck. He was young and
fortunately the darkness hid that fact from the guys who would have
freaked had they known.

Then came Glenn at summer camp. They were both junior counselors. Glenn
constantly talked about the hot chicks across the lake in the girls camp.
They even took a canoe over to look at them on weekend. And on the way
back they stopped at an island. There they stripped naked and swam and
just began having sex. He hadn't expected it and perhaps that's why it
was one of his most wonderful memories.

Graduation came and went. His summer jobs working on landscaping
continued. He loved kneeling in the dirt and planting things that grew.
It was a miracle to him. Each time he returned to the garden or yard he
worked in, there was a surprise.

"You do great work" Dalton Covers told him "What if you plan my entire
yard. Tell me what to order and I'll get it for you." Covers was one of
his long time customers. He cut the grass regularly then weeded the front
lawn.

"I want you to look at the back yard" the man said one day. It was small
and very private with tall fence on two sides and a view of Rock Creek on
the other. But instead of grass there was only dirt.

One year later it began to turn green.

"You know the back yard is private so if you want to strip down, use the
pool, and do your work you can" Covers said "I've got to go so the place is
yours till Monday". Covers smiled.

He spent the three days working in  the yard determined to turn it into a
garden by Monday. The pool kept him feeling better despite the DC
humidity. And the sun on his naked body warmed him up.

He explored the house noting the stack of magazines under the man's bed.
His cock hardened. Images of boys like him having sex with each other
told him whathe suspected about Dalton Covers.

He thought about calling Glenn who lived in nearby Maryland. But instead
he stayed alone, naked and constantly draining himself of sperm, working,
getting hot and sweaty then cooling in the pool water.

"Wow, you worked very hard" Covers said to him the next time he went to
the man's house. He accepted his payment and impressive tip.

"So you got a birthday coming up, what shall I give you?" Covers smiled
"You're turning 18 right?"

He nodded but didn't answer.

He crept down the hallway hesitating when the wooden floor creaked. It
wasnt' the first time he snuck out of the house late at night. He'd meet
his friends and smoke dope in the darkness of the park. And then there
was the men's room he visited so by the time he returned home he was
exhausted.

The humid air rushed over him as he stepped outside. He wished he could
strip naked and run to stir up the hot breeze to caress his body. But
police cruised the neighborhood. The thought of being arrested by two
horny cops and driven to some abandoned spot where both would insert
themselves in his two hungry holes hardened his cock. He smiled at the
thought and the feeling.

It was right after graduation party when some of the kids decided to
break into the school. It was easy. One of the guys said he did it all
the time. He joined them as they pried open the door to the basement and
then run through the halls, look in the classrooms they had considered
jail for 4 years and troop into the gym.

Several ran around, others played basketball and slowly most left. "Hey
come on" one of his friends said and they went into the locker room. The
room echoed with their whispers and steps. The aroma reminded them of the
embarassing first day when they had to strip naked to take a shower. The
lockers made loud noises as they slammed them.

"Come on" one of the guys began to strip. Another and another joined in.
He did too not sure what they were going to do. A towel snapped agasint
his bare butt. His cock half hard showed his enthusiasm. Other's had
similar reaction. They tried to open the coaches office door.

"You know what went on in there" one of the guys said. It was rumored
that guys who the coach liked had sex with him there and the code was
coach's massage.

The water was turned on and the four of them danced under the hot
refreshing spray. His butt was smacked, one of the guys who had shared
some private fun with him dared him to get on his knees. To everyone's
surprise he did and his now former classmates enjoyed his mouth and ass
repeatedly as he was pinned between two at a time.

The distance wasn't far. He had biked, ran and walked the distance for
many weeks over recent years to his job.

The house seemed smaller to him as he approached it. Removing his flip
flops he walked barefoot across the yard of grass he had planted,
nourished and cut. It always felt good. He opened the gate with the key
around his neck. The back yard showed moonlite bushes and flowers he had
planted. The pool surface reflected the moon in a near perfect
reflection.

He removed his shirt and pants and slipped into it's soothing water. He
wanted to feel fresh as it removed the humid caused perspiration.

A light turned on in the upstairs window. He was Covers looking out. He
waved.

Using his shorts, he dried off and entered the house walking up the
stairs.

"Hey" the man's voice said "Happy Birthday"

He said nothing but got into the bed with the man he had lusted after for
years, the man who he needed to be with, the man who's cock he needed to
satisfy in whatever way the man needed and wanted.