BIRTHDAY BOY
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              Uploaded to Pink Triangle by Peter Dobson


    Kevin was  21, and  going to  his surprise birthday party. Now the
party itself wasn't a surprise, but who was going to be there, who in-
vited him,  and what  was going  to happen,  were a surprise. The note
came in  the mail.  The address on it was strange to him, but the mes-
sage was  simple. A  surprise birthday  party for him ... it even told
him what to wear.

    Kevin stroked  his cock as he looked at himself in the mirror. His
black tank  top showed  his nipples quite well, and his newly acquired
tan appeared  on his  bare shoulders.  His shorts  were black too, and
short enough  to let his cock stick out one leg ... he stuffed it back
up into his shorts and turned sideways. The mirror showed him that his
cock still stood out ... and so did his round buns.

    All those  years riding  bikes in races had made them round an and
firm. The kids at school seemed to like them. Kevin was always getting
pats on  the rump ... by teachers, girls, and guys. He'd walk down the
hallway and  enjoy seeing  the girls  stop just to look as he went by.
And even the butchest of guys would look at his butt.

    Junior College  was a  blast for Kevin. He had good grades, a part
time job,  played water  polo, and  still rode  his bike  on weekends.
Soon, he  knew, it  would all change. And in a way it had begun to al-
ready. His sexual life was active since he left high school. Kevin had
graduated from  getting blowjobs  in the  park john, to giving them in
the college locker-room.

    His weekends  were active  too ...  with men  he met at school, or
other places.  More then one weekend he found himself naked, sweating,
and rolling around with a new guy in a strange place. But he was care-
ful ...  and knew  this was  the time  to play the field. The computer
clubs had  even let  him try new things once in awhile. He had experi-
mented with  some bondage,  body shaving,  and even once found himself
tied to  a beam while some guy whipped his cute butt real good. It was
all a part of growing up.

    Perhaps, Kevin  thought, one  of his  computer buddies  had set up
this party. The place was loud with music when he got there. The crowd
was mixed  with kids  from school,  some old  high school buddies, and
even one  or two  of the  men he  met thru the computer club. All were
men. He knew this was a gay party ... and was surprised to see certain
guys there ... those he didn't know were gay ... and some he had hoped
were. His first legal drink was taken ... lots of laughter ... dancing
.... and the inevitable.

    Kevin lay  across an  ottoman and his pants were pulled down so he
could get his 21 smacks on the butt. They came hard ... and he laughed
.... but  he felt his cock get hard read hard with each whack. Then the
lights went out. Kevin expected a cake with candle to come in. Instead
a large  table ...  like a  hospital gurney was wheeled in. Hands took
Kevin and  lifted him on the table. His shorts were pulled off, as was
his tank top.

    Kevin's legs  were tied  to each corner and his hands were tied to
the sides.  Then came  the candles.  One by  one the  21 candles  were
placed on his chest, stomach, thighs, abdomen and shoulders. They were
all lit.  Each guest  approached and  told Kevin  what he  wished for.
Kevin had  to agree before the candle was blown out. 21 guests, and 21
wishes later,  the candles  were all out ... their wax hardened on his
skin ...  his cock already hard from the sensation of hot wax dripping
on him was ready.

    He was  untied and  began to fulfil each and every wish. Sometimes
he could fulfil two at a time ... one cock in each end. Other times he
had to  let himself  be whipped,  shaven, or  he had  to suck and fuck
someone. The  night drew  on. Having  sex with 21 guests took a lot of
time. As  soon as  Kevin showed  signs of getting tired, someone would
put a  capsule under  his nose  and break  it. The rush would make his
head swoon, and his body want more and more sex.

    Then it was over. Kevin was asked what his number one wish was. He
looked around  saying he thought all his own wishes had been fulfilled
that night.  Everyone laughed.  Then he  thought of Kyle ... his water
polo team buddy. He had wanted Kyle ever since the first day they met.
But they  had been  just buddies.  Kevin was afraid of loosing his new
best friend by approaching him, so he just suffered in silence. But to
this crowd he admitted his wish.

    Then the  lights went out again, and this time a cake with candles
appeared. Kevin  was told  to close his eyes and make his wish. He did
and blew out the candles. As he lifted his head, he saw Kyle. Kyle had
been holding  the cake. And if there was still any question in Kevin's
mind, it  was erased.  Kyle was  standing there totally naked. Someone
had moved  the coffee  table and put a small mattress in the centre of
the floor.

    Kevin and Kyle were moved to it. As the crowd stood or sat around,
the two  best buddies  put on  a show.  But they didn't think of it as
one. For  them there  was nobody  else there ... just the two of them.
Two young men who had hidden their desire for each other for too long.
Their bodies expressed what their mouths had not said. The sky outside
was light.  Kevin woke  and pulled  his arm from under the man next to
him. The room was empty except for remnants of the party the night be-
fore. Beside him lay Kyle. Kevin kissed him.

    He found out later, the party was at Kyle's house. And Kevin never
left.

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