Date: Thu, 1 Mar 2007 09:53:33 -0800 (PST)
From: Jacking Bud <jackingbud69@yahoo.com>
Subject: Sweet 16

     Wow, I just turned 16.  Today's my birthday.  Mom and
Dad had just thrown me the biggest 16th birthday party ever.
All my friends were there, including my best friend, Chad.
There were even some girls there.

     We played video games, listen to music and made a
bunch of noise.  We had a bash, food galore, all the sodas
one could drink and the cake was totally awesome.

     The afternoon faded away to night fall and some of the
guys and girls faded into the cracks to make out.  Of course
Mom and Dad kept a look out for that and when they saw
it, the quickly deterred it.

     Soon it was time for everyone to go home, everyone but
Chad of course.  Chad was my best friend every since 1st
grade.  We virtually grew up like brothers, so when I asked
if Chad could spend the night, Mom and Dad didn't hesitate.
We called his parents up and got their okay.

     Once we got his parents' approval, Chad and I bolted up
the stairs to my room.  I shut the door as Chad turned on
the TV.  We were addicted to playing video games, so we
got out the games and played for another couple of hours.

     All of a sudden, Chad lunged at me, trying to pin me.
Chad and I were both wrestlers, so I knew exactly was he
was up to.  I dropped my video controller and began to
spar with him.

     We did some various wrestling moves, laughing and
having a good time.  Then Chad ended up on top of me.
I felt something poking me in the leg.  I don't think Chad
realized that I knew that he had a boner, which caused a
stir in my on groin.  I decided I needed to flip him off of
me so my own forming woody wouldn't poke him any-
where.

    "Okay, okay,"  I laughed, "I think we've both had
enough.

     "Wimp."  Chad chuckled as he pushed me back.

     I fell back on my ass.  As I landed, I caught a glimpse
of Chad's crotch, he most definitely tenting.  He quickly
turned to hide it.
     "Hey, man, it's getting late.  Don't you think we ought
to turn in?"  I asked him.

     "Yeah, you're probably right," he replied.

     "Hey, man, if you wanna shower before you go to bed,
you know where the shower is.  Anyway, you stink,"  I
laughed, throwing a towel at him.

     "Whew, you're right," Chad said, lifting his arm up to
smell his armpit.  "You don't smell any better."

      "Yeah, I know," I replied, getting a good whiff of my
own pit.  "Guests first, I insist."  With that Chad took the
towel and went into my bathroom to shower.

     I could hear Chad turn on the water.  He waited for
awhile, probably for the water to get the right temperature.
Then I could hear him step into the shower.  While he was
showering, I sat on the edge of my bed trying to process
the event that had just taken place.

     I had so many thoughts running through my head.
Why did Chad get a boner when he was lying on me?
Why did I get a boner when I noticed that he had a
boner?  Did Chad notice my hardon like I noticed his?
Did that make him gay?  Did that make me gay?
Man, I was so bewildered.

     Soon the water stopped.  I could hear Chad getting
out of the shower.  A couple of minutes passed and
he walked out the bathroom with only his underwear
on.  Good thing he had his head covered with a towel,
drying his hair off because my eyes went directly to
his crotch.

     "Your turn,"  Chad said as he took the towel of
his head.  As I walked passed him, he snapped my
ass with the towel.

     "Fucker,"  I laughed, as I entered the bathroom.

     "One day, my friend, one day,"  he laughed back.

     "I hope you didn't take all the hot water," I hollered
as I turned on the water and stripped out of my clothes.
     "Well, you'll just have to find out," he chuckled.

     I turned on the water, waited for the temperature to
adjust and then stepped under the water.  As I lathered
my body with soap my mind went back to the evening's
events.  I started to think about Chad and his boner.
I had never looked at Chad sexually before, not in the
10 years I knew him.  I got hard as a rock and started
to stroke it.  I had to remind myself that Chad was just
on the other side of the wall, so I stopped beating my-
self off and went back to washing the stink off of me.

     I turned off the water, stepped out of the shower and
started to dry myself off.  Forgetting for a moment that
I had company, I walked out of the bathroom bare ass
naked with a towel draped over my head, drying off my
hair.

     As I finished drying my hair, I took the towel off my
head only to find Chad staring right at me with a grin
on his face.

     "Ah, I think you forgot something," he said, pointing
with his head to my groin.  He started to laugh.  I looked
down and realized that I had came out of the bathroom
totally naked and with a woody, none the less.

     "Oh, sorry,"  was all I could say as I rushed to my
dresser draws and pulled out a clean pair of briefs.

     "Fuck man, don't be sorry.  We've all have had stiffies
from time to time," Chad said, trying to make light of the
situation.

     "Man, we've had a big day,"  I said, "I think we'd
better get some shut eye."  I wanted to douse the lights
as quick as possible to Chad wouldn't see my hardon.

     "Yeah, I think you're right.  We can fuck around more
tomorrow,"  Chad agreed.

     With that, I turned out the lights.  We chatted for a while
longer.  Chad stopped talking so I thought he was asleep.
My thoughts went back to seeing Chad coming from the
bathroom with a tent in his underwear.  Man, it was fucking
hot.  I started to bone up again, so I allowed my hand to
slip down my stomach.  My hand followed my treasure
trail, slipped under the waist band of my underwear and
latched onto my heat filled dick.  I started to slowly
stroke it.  Oh, it felt so good.  I closed my eyes and as
quietly as I could pleasured myself.

     "Todd, you awake?"  Chad asked.  I didn't want
Chad to know what I was doing so I didn't answer him.

     "Todd?"  Again, I didn't answer him.  Maybe if he
thought I was asleep, he wouldn't know that I was
across the room jerking off.

     A couple of minutes passed by and I felt something
brush across my briefs.  I quickly moved my hand away
from my dick and back up on my chest.  I felt it again.
I froze.  Then something gently grabbed my dick.

     Oh, man, it had to be Chad.  Chad was the only other
person in the room.  Chad had hold of my dick and was
slowly stroking it.  With all my might, I stifled a moan.
I didn't what Chad to know that I was awake.

     He continued to play with my dick through the cloth
of my underwear.  Now, I really had questions about
rather or not my best friend was gay or not.  I felt his
hand leave my cloth confined dick.  Then I felt both of
his hand grab the waistband of my underwear and lower
it to expose my dick and my balls.

     Chad grabbed my hard dick and placed his mouth
around it.  I almost shot right off the bed when he did
this, but contend myself so he wouldn't know that I
was awake for all of this.

     It was my first blowjob ever and I was getting it from
my best friend, without his knowing that I knew that he
was doing it.  He took my dickhead into his mouth and
then worked as much of my shaft into his mouth as he
could.  He licked the sides and the sucked in my balls,
which was almost too much for me to handle.

     I could feel my balls churning and knew that it wouldn't
be long before I would explode.  When I did this, surely
Chad would know that I was awake.  I was almost to the
point of no return.  Within the matter of seconds I was going
to be filling the mouth of my best friend with my cum.  I knew
it was going to been soon.  I was just about there.  With both
of my hands I grabbed the back of Chad's head and pushed him
all the way down my shaft.  Volley after volley of hot cum
filled his mouth.  He tried to pull away, but couldn't.  I held
his head on my dick.  After I finished filling him up with my
cream, I released the grip I had on his head and Chad fell
back on the floor.

     "Todd, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, don't hate me, please, don't
hate me," was all that Chad could say.  "Don't hate me, please,
don't hate me, I'm sorry.  He started to cry.

     "Chad, man, you're my best friend,"  I said as I held him
in my arms, trying to reassure him.  "How can I hate my best
friend?"

     "Because I'm fucking gay,"  he replied.

     "Man, I don't care if you're gay, or fucking pink with purple
polka dots.  I could never hate you,"  I said, cradling him.

     All he could do was to look up in my eyes, tears streaming
down his cheeks.  It was at that moment, that I knew that Chad
and I were more than friends.  It was at that moment, that I knew
that I was actually in love with Chad.

     We stared into one another's eyes.  Then Chad closed his eyes
and I closed mine.  I lowered my face down and our lips met.
As I passionately kissed him, I opened my eyes.  At that same
instant, Chad opened his eyes.  We grinned at each other just
realizing what had transpired.

     I got on my knees and pulled Chad to his knees.  I stood up
and then pulled Chad up.  By the hand, I led him to the door,
locked it and then lead him to my bed where I laid him down.

     We continued through most of the night kissing and holding
one another.  We fell asleep in each others arms.


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