Date: Mon, 30 Sep 2013 17:47:37 -0500
From: Charles Hughes <the.back.door@hotmail.com>
Subject: THE HAPPY BIRTHDAY BOYS

THE HAPPY BIRTHDAY BOYS

College

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friends, his discoveries about himself, and the fun they share together.
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THE HAPPY BIRTHDAY BOYS - dedicated to two special friends



Danny sat back from his desk in their dorm room and closed his book.  He
sighed.  "I sure will be glad to get away from this for a while."

James looked up.  "We're doing good, though, right?  Classes and work
both."

"Yeah," Danny agreed.  "But it'll be nice to get home for a few days."

"Nice for a birthday," James grinned.  "This is your special weekend, and
I'm going to make sure you enjoy it."  He was propped up on the bed wearing
only his boxers, and he motioned to the computer on his lap.  "We just got
an email from Mike, and he wishes you a happy birthday."

Danny sat forward and smiled.  "Read it to me."

James sat up and crossed his legs Indian-style, and Danny glanced over at
the inside of the thigh he loved to caress.  James began to read.  He
quoted from the email, "'So what are the plans for the birthday?  I hope
it's an enjoyable day, Danny -- you deserve it.  James, here's a little
suggestion for a birthday present.  That night, get him in his birthday
suit in bed and give him a nice, big, hard, juicy present.  Who knows?  He
may like it so much he'll give you one right back!'"

Danny laughed.  "He's always horny!"

"But it's a good idea, lover."  James set the computer aside and pulled his
dick out of the slit in his boxers.  It only took a few strokes for it to
stiffen competely.  "Gee," James grinned, "I wonder what kind of a present
something big and hard and juicy could be?"

Danny stood, slipped his own boxers off, and, naked, knelt on the floor by
James' bed.  He put his hands on James' hips and took the head of James'
dick into his mouth, licking slowly at the pee hole.  James moaned and lay
back.  Danny pulled James' boxers down and off and lay on top of his lover;
they slowly and gently rubbed their bodies against each other, warm skin
against warm skin; their hard cut dicks oozed precum on each other as they
kissed.  Their nakedness turned both on them on even more, and they made
love slowly before they finally fell asleep in each other's arms

It was close to dark when they pulled into the drive at home, and their
mothers welcomed both of them with hugs.  The boys went out into the yard
to build a small fire in the firepit they'd left when they took off for
school, while their moms ordered pizza.  They laughed and caught up with
each other's news, and their moms told them they were missed while they
were at school.  "But it sure is quiet," they said.  "I guess part of what
we miss is the noise of a radio or TV or video games."

It was late when they got to bed.  They were both tired from a full day at
school and then the drive home, so they kissed each other and got into
their beds.  Even though they were in separate beds at home, it felt good
to sleep in their own beds.

James woke up first on Saturday.  The pre-dawn had just begun to light the
room, and he looked over at his boyfriend, still asleep with the sheets
casually pulled up to his waist.  One of Danny's arms was up over his head,
revealing the nest of dark hair there; the other was lying across his
chest.  James let his eyes drift from Danny's face to his shoulders and his
chest.  Danny's nipples were taut in the cooler morning air.  His belly
rose and fell gently with his breath.  James took a deep breath and let it
out slowly.  He thought, I love him so damn much!

He walked, naked, over to Danny's bed and carefully pulled the sheet down,
revealing Danny's bellybutton and his dark pubes.  His dick rested across
his balls; James could see it pulse lightly with his lover's heartbeat.  He
pulled the sheet completely off and looked at his boyfriend, now completely
naked.  James reached down to his own dick, already starting to stiffen,
and stroked it a couple of times.

He sat on the edge of the bed, careful not to waken the naked boy there,
and lowered his face to Danny's chest.  He kissed a nipple.  Then he moved
down to Danny's crotch and let his lips move lightly over the curly pubes.
He inhaled the musk of Danny's sex and felt his own dick stiffen
completely.  His lips rubbed gently over the soft hair; he closed his eyes
and enjoyed the sensation.  Then he kissed the mound of hair and moved his
lips through it to the base of Danny's dick.  He kissed it lightly, gently
moving his kisses from the base of the shaft to the tip of the cockhead.
Then he licked the length of the dick, from bottom to tip, and felt it
begin to stiffen against his lips.

There was something magical in feeling Danny's dick come to life, knowing
it was in response to his touches.  An ordinary dick -- every boy has one
-- stuffed inside some underwear inside some pants, moving so casually
against the material all day long it was hardly noticed.  But when a lover
touched it, kissed it, licked it, sucked it, it moved with new life,
hardening as it woke, pulsing with the heartbeat, then throbbing with need.

Without touching the shaft, James slipped the cockhead into his mouth and
began to suck slowly.  He pressed his lips around the crown of the head and
licked the smooth skin, flicking his tongue over the little pee hole.  He
sucked it into his mouth more deeply, slowly fucking his face on it.  When
he pulled away, he could see one clear drop of precum appear at the hole,
and he licked it onto his tongue.  Danny's precum was so sweet, so smooth.
He held the dick with one hand and began to wash the cockhead with his
tongue ....

.... and Danny, dreaming in his deep sleep, looked down at his lover, on
his back.  He was between James' legs and leaned in to kiss him.  As their
lips met, their cocks also met, Danny's on top and pressing on the
underside of James' sex.  They kissed deeply, their tongues in no hurry in
their exploration of the dark, wet mouths.  As they moved together with
their kisses, their cockheads brushed against each other lightly.  James
opened his legs wider and raised them, bending them at the knees.  Danny
pulled up and let his hard cockhead rest against James' hole, the entrance
to his lover's body.  He shivered as the sensitive cockhead brushed against
the soft, wrinkled skin; he pressed in slowly.

They moaned together as Danny's dick opened the long tunnel.  Danny kept
his eyes on James' face and watched his mouth open and his eyes widen as
the hard, thick cock slid further inside.  Down.  Down.  Down until his
cockhead was completely in; down until his pubes rested against James'
pubes.  They were locked together.  They were one.  And Danny began to fuck
slowly, in and out.  His dick throbbed with pleasure, sliding through the
wetness....

.... and he woke slowly, his eyes opening gradually as he realized it had
been a dream.  But what was happening to him now was very real.  No dream
at all.  He watched his dick appear and disappear into James' mouth.  James
didn't realize Danny was awake yet, and Danny watched one of the special
blow jobs he loved to receive.  In and out so slowly is made his dick ache
with need.  Finally, he couldn't contain a long, soft moan.

James pulled away for a moment and looked up.  "Good morning, birthday
boy," he smiled.  He lowered his head again and resumed sucking and
licking; there was more precum to taste.

Danny watched James' moist, red lips as they circled his dick and the long
eyelashes hiding the dark eyes.  James' dark hair fell over his forehead as
he moved up and down.  Danny watched the bare shoulders, and his eyes
traced down the side and back of his cocksucker, down to his thigh.  James'
hard dick stood up, the head a deep red, almost purple.  Danny reached down
to grasp it lightly, holding the cockhead and running his finger over the
wet pee hole.  Then he let his head fall back onto the bed and gave himself
to the pleasure racing through his body from his dick.

"Oooooo James yesssss... Suck it, sweetheart, eat my dick yesssss..."  His
hand found James' dick again and squeezed it once.

James shifted himself around, without taking his mouth off the cockhead in
his mouth, until he was lying on his side next to Danny, his own dick at
Danny's face.  Danny needed no invitation.

Danny closed his hand gently around the hard shaft and moved closer; he
licked the shaft from the base to the tip, tasting James' precum.  He ran
his tongue around and over the little hole and squeezed the shaft, milking
more precum from his lover.  He heard James groan in pleasure, and he felt
the groan vibrate against his dick.  He raised the shaft until he could get
his tongue at the base, right above the balls.  He kissed that spot, his
lips sensing the pulse of the tube inside the dick.  He licked the ballsac,
his tongue moving around it and then up the middle to the base of the
shaft.  He opened his mouth and took one of James' balls in, nursing on it
gently, carefully, lovingly.

"Oh, god, honey," James whispered.  And he moved his mouth to Danny's balls
and copied the movement.  The skin of the sac was so soft and smooth; the
few hairs there tickled his lips and cheeks.  He moved one of the balls
with his tongue, side to side, and then he did the same for the other.
Danny's balls were like ripe plums, moving against his lips and then
sliding inside them.  James sucked gently, pulling his lover's balls into
his mouth and closing his lips around them.  Yes, he thought, Danny's balls
are inside me, inside where it's wet and warm, inside where I can taste his
sex.  He inhaled deeply as he washed them with his tongue, and the scent of
Danny's sex filled him with excitement.  Danny's sex...  His lover's sex...

Danny's dick throbbed as he felt the warm tongue move around his balls.
James' breath was moist against his balls and dick, and he couldn't help
but moan at the pleasure he was receiving.  Then he felt fingers stroking
the inside of his thigh, moving slowly to lightly tickle the underside of
his ballsac.  Two fingers massaged the skin just under his sac and slowly
moved back toward his crack.  They rubbed in little circles over his crack,
into it, over it on the other side, into it.  Then a finger moved deeper,
slowly deeper, until it was barely touching his hole.  And all the while,
the nursing at his balls continued.

As the finger rubbed little circles around his pucker, Danny felt his balls
dropped from James' mouth, but at once his cock was engulfed by the warm
wetness again.  His dick sucked, his entrance teased, Danny found himself
taking James' dick in more deeply, sucking on it more rapidly.  He knew
more precum was pouring into his lover's mouth; he could feel it moving
through his little pee hole.  And returned to the cockhead he loved and
resumed sucking.  His finger traced the line of skin from the underside of
James' balls into his crack and up to his puckerhole.  There was enough
moisture on his finger to insert it carefully to the first knuckle; he felt
the hot, slick sides of his lover's tunnel.

"Oooo Danny..." James whispered hoarsely.  "Let's not go too fast.  I want
to eat your dick all day..."  He held Danny's dick and licked around the
sides of it, up and down, covering it with the moisture from his mouth.  He
kissed it repeatedly on the head and licked it, licked it, licked it...

Danny rolled to one side, and the boys wound up with Danny on top and James
on the bottom -- without either one of them loosing the dick in his mouth.
Danny held himself up with his hands at the sides of James' legs.  His dick
slipped from James' mouth for a moment, dangling over James for just a
second before James' lips captured it again.  His legs spread wide, his
dick and balls in James' face, Danny felt like he was giving all of himself
to the boy underneath him.

James let the balls above his face move across his chin as he sucked dick.
Then he opened his mouth and let the dick fly upward, and he caught the
balls with his lips.  He licked and sucked as they dangled above him,
moving from side to side as he moved his mouth.  They slapped against a
cheek only to be licked again; the swung over to slap against the other
cheek, swung back to the tongue enjoying them, back again... and again...

Danny let go of James' dick, too, and moved his face downward onto James'
ballsac.  He made long strokes with his tongue from where the ballsac joins
the shaft of the dick down as far as his tongue could reach.  He lapped at
the balls like a dog lapping at a bowl of water.  Slowly at first, then
faster, owning his lover's balls with his tongue.  He used his tongue to
move the ballsac aside and licked down underneath it, almost into the
crack.  He kissed there, then again, and again.  He licked into the cleft
between the top of James' thigh and his balls and sucked the skin there.
Then he returned to the dick he was feasting on, pulling it in and letting
it slide out again, in and out, in and out...

They were careful not to get to the point of no return.  They knew each
other well enough -- they'd been sucking each other since they were
thirteen -- they could slow and pause, then resume to climb back to the
level of sexual pleasure they both enjoyed.  Both dicks were wet with
tongues and kisses; both ballsacs felt cool when mouths left them to return
to dicks; both dicks pulsed and throbbed when mouths went elsewhere.  Their
dicks were not only wet; they were hot -- hot from the blood their hearts
were pounding up into their sex organs.

They rolled over to their sides again, where they could work on both dicks
and assholes.  Then they rolled over again, changing their positions
repeatedly without ever losing the dicks in their mouths.  They made love
as only two lovers who knew each other fully and completely could do.  Time
meant nothing.  They were in a timeless world, alone with each other,
feasting on each other, giving and receiving the pleasure they needed.
Tongues and lips, balls and dicks, assholes and pee holes, everything was
touched, kissed, sucked, loved...

Finally, their young prostates could ot be denied any longer.  The hot
cream inside them needed release, demanded it.

James was the first.  He didn't need to warn Danny or to say anything.
Danny knew the signs.  He began to suck on James' dick even harder, faster.
He felt James' cockhead swell inside his mouth, and his hand on the shaft
felt the sudden expansion that meant only one thing: he would be fed.  The
hot cum filled Danny's mouth suddenly, the taste of it surging to the back
of his throat.  James was groaning loudly -- Danny's dick still in his
mouth -- as his dick shot another load that coated Danny's mouth.  Danny
swallowed quickly, knowing that it was only beginning.  Repeatedly, the
dick he was sucking poured the delicious cream into his mouth, over and
over.

James couldn't suck while he was shooting into Danny's mouth, but he didn't
let go of Danny's dick.  The large, hard cock muffled his grunts and moans
of pleasure, but Danny heard them.  He swallowed and waited for the last of
James' milk.

James waited only a moment after he'd cum before he took Danny's dick into
his mouth again.  He began to suck greedily, his finger probing Danny's
entrance at his ass.  He, too, knew when it was time; he felt the swollen
cockhead throb once before it spurted cum into his mouth.  Danny's hole
squeezed tight against his finger as the dick in James' mouth fed him over
and over, each shot hard against his tongue and the roof of his mouth.
James swallowed, his finger automatically flexing inside Danny's hole as
his lover's dick continued to spasm in his mouth.  Danny's long, high moan
echoed in the room.

At last Danny was through.  They each licked the other's dick clean,
tasting the last of the jizz coating them.  They rolled apart, letting each
other recover for a moment.  James turned around and lay next to Danny;
Danny raised his arm so James could rest his head on his shoulder.  They
were quiet, except for the panting that gradually slowed.

James licked at Danny's ear, and Danny giggled.  "Happy Birthday," James
whispered.

They locked their arms around each other for a long, deep kiss.  Each
tasted his own cum in his mouth, as well as the cum he'd been fed.  Their
tongues licked each other and traced around the inside of their cheeks,
enjoying the intimacy along with the afterglow of sex.  James rested his
head on Danny's chest, but their arms remained tight against each other.

"But," James said as he pulled away, "I really need to pee.  Big time."  He
grinned.

"Is that an invitation?"

"You betcha, birthday boy" James answered.

They both climbed out of bed and walked naked across the hall to the
bathroom.  They stood over the toilet and held each other's dick as the pee
started to stream.  They loved the feeling of each other's dick in their
hands, as well as the feeling of pee rushing through the shafts they held.
The sound of pee hitting the water echoed in the bathroom and didn't die
down for a while; they both needed to pee pretty bad.

"Wait," James said suddenly.  "Hold it for a minute."

Danny stopped his pee and watched James' pee trickle to a stop.  James
shook his dick and then knelt on the floor.  He took Danny's dick in his
hand and moved it to his mouth.

"I want the rest of it," James said quietly.  James lay the head of Danny's
dick on his tongue and waited.

Danny let his flow resume and watched James' throat as he swallowed the
golden water.  James moved Danny's dick outward just a little so they could
both see the stream leaving his pee lips and shoot into James' mouth.  When
Danny's flow weakened, James placed the dick into his mouth again to nurse
the last few drops out of it.  He sucked for a moment and then kissed the
cockhead.

James smiled up at Danny.  "I love everything that comes out of this dick."

"My turn," Danny said quietly.

James sat on the toilet and opened his legs.  Danny knelt in front of him
and held James' dick at his mouth.  James began his pee again, and Danny
felt the warm, tangy piss fill his mouth; he waited until he had a full
mouth and then swallowed, prepared for the rest that James gave him.  Danny
swallowed the last of it and licked the little pee hole.

"Oh, damn, I love you so much," Danny said, laying his head for a moment on
James' thigh.

James stood.  "It's still early.  Let's go back to bed for a while."

He grabbed Danny's hand, and they ran together back into the bedroom.  They
jumped into the bed, giggling like a couple of little boys.  But they
quickly became more serious as they hugged each other for another kiss,
falling back onto the bed with their legs tangled.

"I love you so much," James whispered into Danny's ear.

"I love you with all my heart," Danny answered.

They lay against each other, enjoying the sensation of warm skin rubbing
against warm skin, hardening dicks pressed together, arms locked tightly.

And if there was a little wetness in their eyes, that was okay.

Sometimes tears happen when there is more joy in a boy's heart than his
mind can understand.