Date: Sun, 2 Apr 2006 16:07:14 -0400 (EDT)
From: compuboy@digitalmonkey.org
Subject: I Guess this is Growing Up - 2

DISCLAIMER: The following story is a work a fiction based heavily on real
events (sometimes entirely). This story contains graphic depictions of
young boys in sexual situations. If you are under 18 or it is for whatever
reason illegal for you to be reading this material, please leave
now. Although parts of this story are based entirely on real events, some
places and names have been changed to protect the parties involved. Neither
Nifty nor I am responsible if you continue reading.

	Well hello world and welcome to Chapter 2 in Mike's continuing
tale. I would like to thank all of you who have left me feedback and
suggestions. Keep up the good work! Remember I can be contacted at
compuboy@digitalmonkey.org All legit e-mails will get a reply!

~Compuboy

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I Guess this is Growing Up 2- Making the First Move

Mike woke up the next morning at 6am. This was unusual since he definitely
wasn't a morning person. It seemed that his recurring thoughts about Tom
had spilled over into his dreams and he couldn't sleep. This was obvious
from his throbbing erection.

"Ugh, morning-wood." Mike sighed.

It was over an hour until he had to get ready for school. Mike struggled to
push the thoughts out of his head in attempt to get his erection down so he
could go to the bathroom. After a few minutes of standing there and
thinking about pretty much anything besides Tom, it worked. Mike finished,
washed up and brushed his teeth.

"Might as well start getting ready early." He thought to
himself. Downstairs Mike finds his favorite morning treat in one of the
many kitchen cabinets; Strawberry pop-tarts. Not very filling, but they
worked for a quick snack. After toasting and eating one or two he makes his
way towards the still dark living room to watch some TV.  Mike catches the
tail end of "Mr. Wizard" one of his favorite morning science shows at the
time. He happily watches until 7:15 am comes and his mom slowly descends
the stairs.

"Someone is up early! Couldn't you sleep?" Boasts Mrs. Richards.

"I'm ok, just enthusiastic and full of energy" lies Mike. He dare not tell
her the real reason he is up early is because he can't stop thinking about
his friend's hard penis in his hand as he jerks himself off approaching
orgasm. God only knows what she would say then!

"Well a pop-tart isn't breakfast, how about I make you a bagel or pour you
some frosted flakes?" Mike agrees to the later of the two suggestions and
makes his way once again to the kitchen.  Even though it was almost 30
minutes before he had to catch the bus, Mike inhaled the cereal as if it
would magically disappear after some pre-determined amount of time. He
thanks his mother, puts the now empty bowl in the sink, and makes his way
upstairs to finish getting dressed.

Mike glances over at the digital thermometer near his window on the
desk. "68°F" It reads. "Guess it's going to be a warm day again." Mike says
to himself as he shuffles through the cloths in his closet, finally
deciding on a black Billabong t-shirt and a pair of khaki shorts. Stripping
off the thin cotton shirt he sleeps in and removing his slippers, Mike
quickly gets into the fresh cloths before closing his room door and
returning downstairs to get his book bag.

"See you tonight!" Mike yells to his mom over his shoulder as he walks
towards the bus stop at the park across the street.

"Hey, it's Friday!" Mike suddenly realizes after he boards the bus. Maybe
he could hang out with Tom after school. He had a lot of thinking and
meticulous internal planning to do. The last thing he wanted to do was make
a mistake and blow this one.

Time seems to fly by and the bus reaches the Middle School all too
quickly. Mike steps into the line of people in the center aisle moving
towards the door. He's glad to be off the bus. The sooner the school day
ends, the sooner he can hang out at Tom's... At least he hopes. Mike finds
his friends near the front of the large mass of people waiting to be let in
the school.

"Why can't they just let us in when we get off the bus? This is retarded!"
exclaims Mark, another of 3 or 4 close friends.

"Because they think we'll run around inside the school like a bunch of
idiots probably.  We aren't in kindergarten you know!" follows Rich in
reply.

Before Mike can get a word in, a teacher inside opens the door and the rush
of kids begin flowing inside. Wanting to catch him before he makes other
plans Mike pushes ahead to find Tom.

"So, you wanna hang out and watch a movie or play video games or something
after school? Mike enquires to Tom.

"Sure, you haven't been by in awhile and my parents won't mind." I got this
new computer game called "Hyperblade" you'll probably love. It's like a
life and death version of street hockey. You can whack peoples arms off
with you stick!

"Cool! That sounds awesome!" Mike softly yells with mach enthusiasm. He
can't tell Tom his real reason for being excited he's allowed to come over;
being around him alone.

"Alright just meet me after the bell and get on my bus. The driver is
stupid and won't notice an extra person." Tom explains.

"Good deal, see you then." Says Mike as the hallway splits and the two
friends head in their separate directions to get to the correct homeroom.

Mike couldn't possibly be happier. Everything was working as planned so
far. But then again, what exactly is he planning and why? He wants to be
near Tom as much as possible, he wants to touch him, feel his body next to
him; yet he still doesn't even understand why. Thinking back to the
information he read on the computer the pervious day, Mike settles down and
repeats in his head... "It's ok man, wanting to watch him jerk off or even
do it for him is natural. Not like your gay or anything right?" Being gay
wasn't even a thought that crossed his mind. After all it was the ultimate
middle school playground insult. Mike just assumed all boys his age had
thoughts and feelings like his.

The morning classes pass uneventful. Sadly, in science class they aren't
stoking plastic rods today; instead they playing with electro-magnets. Mike
thinks back to the events of yesterday's class and looks over at Tom. Their
eyes meet for a quick second before Mike turns his head away.  As Mike sits
there imagining what Toms cock looks like, it happens; Sparks of
electricity shoots through his body, paralyzing him and causing him to
close his eyes and drop his jaw as waves of pleasure shoot through his
body, seeming to stop in his rapidly hardening cock. A small moan escapes
his mouth, thankfully out of the teacher's hearing. This seemed to be
happening more often lately whenever Mike thought about Tom. He loved the
feeling and would try to make it happen as much as possible when he was
somewhere where he couldn't jerk off. School would count as one of those
places.

Again lunch comes and Mike knows it's a short few hours until he is on the
bus with Tom. He finds his friends, Mark, Rich, John and Tom sitting at
their table near the back of the lunchroom. Mike decides it's better to
play it safe for now and doesn't bring up anything related to jerking off
like he did yesterday. His friends seem to be doing that for him anyway.

"It's the Nabisco thing!" Rich jokes putting a dirty meaning to the
seemingly innocent cookie commercial, and holding up a mach penis made out
of flesh colored silly putty.  The group explodes into laughter and each of
the friends try their attempts at putting a dirty spin on everyday words
and sayings.

"Hey did anyone play the new Tomb Raider game for N64 yet?" asks John. "Her
boobs are gigantic and the game has rumble action. Mike and Tom smile and
John blushes. The two found out about their friends other use for the N64
rumble pack a few weeks prior.

They were both over Johns house playing videogames (Johns favorite
activity) when the conversation turned towards girls. Long story short John
kept purposely dieing with the rumbling controller pressed firmly against
his young groin. This intrigued Mike and Tom but before they could try it
for themselves, their mothers came and they had to go.

"No John, but you and your new girlfriend have fun" Says Mike busting on
John.

"Hey, you said you weren't going to repeat that. It was just a mistake!"

"Sure, sure" Says Tom, smiling and shaking his head.

Again the group erupts in laughter. John took everything so seriously it
was pretty much impossible to have a lunch period go by and not bust on
him. Before John can get a chance to explain himself yet again, the bell
rings and it's time for the last few classes before Mike and Tom can hang
out.

Mike eagerly takes his seat in his 6th period English class thinking that
somehow if he rushed so would time. He couldn't wait to be with Tom.

Time crept by slowly it seemed until finally the 8th period bell rang and
Mike was free.  He finds Tom waiting for him by the school bus as
promised. The two board and take a seat on the right, towards the back.

"So, what do you wanna do? We have almost 4 hours until your mom has to
come." Says Tom, glancing in his friends direction.

"Umm I donno, lets play N64 then get something to eat, and then you can
show me that computer game you were talking about."

"Sounds good, looks like it's going to rain anyway." Says Tom glancing up
at the sky.

"Yea probably, its just as well tho, been so hot lately you get soaked in
sweat after running around for even 20 minutes.

"Yea, I hear you on that one man." Chuckles Tom as the bus pulls up in
front of his stop.  "Time for us to get off."

Mike eagerly follows Tom on the short, 2 block walk to his house down the
street. Little did Tom know that the lunchroom discussion had given Mike an
idea. There was a clear ulterior motive to him suggesting they play
N64. Thankfully, Tom didn't pick up on it.

The two boys make their way into Tom's house. It's quiet and his parents
are nowhere to be found.

"Isn't your Dad home?" Mike enquires.

"Nah he has to work late. He's been busy all week with some kina project
his boss is having him work on. He should be around in a few hours around
when you have to leave.  So until then we have the house to ourselves." Tom
explains.

"This can't possibly get any more perfect." Thinks Mike silently as he
throws down his backpack in the corner of the family room. He has Tom right
where he wants him.

"Common dork, lets play!" Exclaims Tom as he sits down on a chair and turns
on the TV.  "What do you wanna play?"

"How about Goldeneye?" Mike suggests.

"Fine, but your being Natalya because your gonna run from me like a little
girl when I kick your butt!"

Tom grabs the game cartridge and puts it into the console. The game loads
up and they being to play, snickering back and fourth as they repeatedly
kill each other. Mike couldn't care less; He's more interested in Tom's
smiling face and cute little eye movements as he concentrates hard on the
game at hand.

Tom's screaming snaps Mike out of his daze. "Your not even trying! What are
you doing, it's like you want me to kill you!"

"Actually I do, and luckily for me your REALLY good at it." Explains Mike
lifting the controller away from the bulge in his shorts to show Tom.

"Oh my god Mike, Does that even feel good?"

"Actually, yea. Here stand in the corner and I'll come find you."

Tom does as he is told, resting the rumbling part of the controller in his
lap.

"There you are! Now just lay back and let me shoot you."

Mike begins shooting his friend in the game causing the controller to
vibrate and jerk on Tom's young hardening Cock.

"Oh my god Mike, do it again." Tom half moans after his character finally
dies and the rumbling stops.

"Sure thing, but then you gotta do it to me too, ok?"

"Yea yea, sure just do it."

Mike doesn't need to be asked twice and is happy to once again Fill his
friends shorts with the pleasurable rumble form the game console. Mike can
feel drops of precum ooze out of his hard cock as he gets Tom off with the
seemingly innocent video game. His friend is laying there with his eyes
closed, mouth slightly open and a look of sheer pleasure on his face. Mike
fights the urge to reach down his shorts, as the images of Tom before his
eyes are almost too much to handle. After two or three more times Mike
finally says to Tom "Come on, you said you would do it to me too you know!"

"Alright fine!" Snaps Tom as he sits up and begins paying attention to the
game once again. Within minutes he finds his friends character and begins
to fire.

Mikes body jerks as the vibrations pound on his throbbing cock. Its not
just any vibrations, Tom is doing it to him, his best friend was getting
him off.  "Uggh Yea", Mike moans as his character finally dies. "John
really knows what he's talking about!" He gasps, out of breath.

"Ah it was alright." Replies Tom, obviously not taking it as seriously as
Mike. Yet then again, maybe he wasn't thinking about it as a sensual
experience the way Mike was.

"I'm gonna go make some popcorn. Here, take the good chair." Suggests Tom
as he gets off the chair he was sitting in and heads towards the
kitchen. "Bring it over to the computer, the icon for Hyperblade is right
on the desktop."

Mike takes the chair and slides it over to the computer sitting down and
trying to get comfortable. Then, it happens again. The waves of pleasure
pour through Mikes body. He can feel his friends body heat from when he was
sitting on the chair and it's driving him crazy. Mike continues to just sit
there with his mouth slightly open, lusting over Tom. He was beginning to
realize more and more just how much he likes him. But what did it mean? He
never had feelings so strong before. Experimentation Mike reminds
himself...  that's all it is.

Mike quickly snaps out of his daze as Tom returns with the popcorn. "What
are you doing dweeb?" Mike suddenly realizes he had been sitting, staring
at a blank computer screen. "Well turn it on!"

"Ok ok relax" Mike snaps back trying to get himself out of a potentially
difficult situation. He decides he better not try and take this any further
for the time being.

The last remaining hour passed uneventfully as the two boys played
Hyperblade. Mikes mom shows up at the door to bring him home a little past
7:45pm.

"Guess I gotta go." Wines Mike as he hears the sound of the doorbell and
his mom calling him.

"Give me a call when you get home Mike!"

"Will do!" He replies.

"So how was your day?" Enquires Mike's Mom as the two ride back to his
house.

"It was alright I guess. We are still studying electricity in science class
and me and Tom had a blast after school despite the sudden change in
weather."

"Well that's good. He's a nice boy."

Tom smiles and agrees... If only she knew.

When the car pulls into the driveway Mike immediately runs inside and grabs
the phone in a rush to call Tom. Amazingly in the few seconds it took to
get from the car to his room Mikes young cock was once again hard and
pressing against the front of his shorts.  He locks his door, pulls it out
and begins stroking it slowly thinking about the events of few hours
earlier and the look of sheer pleasure on his friends face.  "I did it to
him, and I'd do it again" Mike thinks to himself getting more and more
worked up. Suddenly he remembers his real reason for heading upstairs in
such a hurry; To call Tom!  However he was too far along stroking his hard
cock and it feelt too good to stop now.  Dare he call his friend while
jerking off? "Yea!" Mike decides laughing to himself and trying to hold
back moans.  "Hu Hi is T, Tom there?" Mike asks in-between strokes. "Well
you sound out of breath, didn't waste any time calling did you?" Tom's
father enquires. Seeing as easy way out Mike quickly replies, "yea" He
would have to be more careful or he was going to get found out.

"Hello" Says Tom after being handed the phone.

"He buddy, I'm home, whats up?

"Ah nothing really. Family is gonna cook dinner soon. Ugh.. family dinners"

"It's alright Tom, think on br ugh bright side." Replies Mike almost losing
control as the seemingly innocent conversation with his friend
continues. If he only knew.

"Well Mike I was wondering if I could sleep over your house next week. We
never did that before and it would probably be fun."

Mike is speechless. Maybe it's the fact that he's close to the edge or
maybe it was the question he was asked. Perhaps a combination of both.

"Sure.. I'll ask mom as soon as I'm off the phone."

"Great, well let me know what she says in school Monday"

"Ok I w-will" Mike Gasps holding back his approaching orgasm.

"Bye Tom"

Mike gets off the phone just in time. "Oh shit... yea. Oh Tom! Tom! He
gasps in between shots and he shoots his cum all over his stomach and
chest.

Still recovering Mike reaches for some tissues to clean up his mess. This
was turning out perfect! Too perfect! As long as his mom said ok, next
weekend it would be just him and Tom alone. The thought was almost too much
for the young 13 year old to bare.

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Well I guess this concludes another chapter in Mikes life. Getting a little
more interesting I'm sure. Thanks to everyone who gave me their positive
feedback with the last chapter.  To answer a few questions I was asked:

1. Yes this story is based very closely on my life as I grew up.

2. Yes, Jackinworld.com is a real website containing literature about how
to coax your friends into masturbation. You just have to look around.

I'm glad most of you agree that it's better to get to know the characters
well instead of jumping right into sex. Trust me... fun times are to cum
with this whole sleepover thing.

Please feel free to send me your comments/questions. All e-mails deserving
a reply will get one!

~Compuboy
compuboy@digitalmonkey.org
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