Date: Sat, 21 Jun 2014 20:39:25 +0200
From: Richard Dule <dickydoo2@gmx.com>
Subject: Matinee Mates

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Being a bit of a nerd, and a little on the shy side, I didn't really have
any close friends, so I spent a lot of time at the theatre, especially, in
the summer when school was out.

So, as per usual, after lunch I headed to the matinee for Harry Potter
again, even though I had seen it a lot of times. But I really enjoyed it
because he was so cute as were most of the boys in it.

It was a fantasy but my personal fantasy was what other boys looked like
naked. Yep.  Did their dicks look like mine? Did they have some hairs
starting to grow like mine?  And since we didn't have showers at school and
I didn't like swimming, I hadn't seen many boys naked, let alone with
boners, until I discovered the Internet.

And to my joy, when I turned 12 two years ago, and after much research and
months of rigid exercise, I ejaulated my first blip of nectar, thus
discovering the joys of masturbation. So I was finally able to complete my
boner fantasies of them cumming now with my own body shuddering, gushing
cumimngs.

I was also more curious now about the real thing, beyond fantasy. Feeling
their cock as I stroked it, seeing if they shudder too, what did their
boners feel like when I watch them squirt, how much do they squirt, and
finally, do they do it as many times a day like I was doing now. Do you
remember wondering that?

Anyhow, I got to the theatre and headed up to the back of the balcony and
made my way to my usual seat with the broken arms, which I liked because it
comfortable to sprawl out in.

Always browsing, I noticed that the same boy who had been sitting on the
far side from the aisle yesterday had moved over next to the aisle
today. Hmm...

He gave me a shy smile when I looked at him as I turned into my row.  I
kept peeking over at him several times during the movie and when I caught
him glancing at me he'd smile slyly and look away.  Boy, he was quite cute
with short shaggy hair and I felt my heart skip a couple times when our
eyes locked on each other. Boing, fantasy.

When the show was over, I followed him down the steps a few feet behind and
his buns turned me on even though his shorts were a little baggy.  I
immediately went home and jerked off fantasizing on his naked buns and what
it would be like to see him whack off.

The next afternoon, I was disappointed to see he was not there and took my
usual seat.  The show started and to my surprise he came up the stairs and
turned down my row and took a seat just two down from me.  Wow! My heart
skipped a beat and my little Johnson jingled.

I had grabbed a coke and noticed he had grabbed one also, along with a
large box of popcorn.  He smiled when he sat down.  About half an hour into
the show he leaned over and held out the box of popcorn and whispered
nervously, "Would... would you like some popcorn?"

"Sure!" I replied, my heart taking another leap. And of course you know
what else lept...

He moved over beside me and was even cuter up close and my mouth went dry
as he looked away, then back and said shyly, "I... I got too much and
thought you might like some.  I see you here quite often".

"Yeah, I come here all the time and I've noticed you too.  I'm Andy and I'm
14, how old are you?" I said as I grabbed a handful of popcorn out of the
box on his lap.

"I'm Benton Jr., but I like BJ better and I just turned 13" he said
relaxing a bit now.

He held the bottom of the box with his hand and when I finished my handful
of popcorn he moved the popcorn over to me and lowered it till the back of
his hand rested on my growing bulge.

Yikes! A spark of electricity shot through my body. When I pushed my hand
into the box it pressed his hand harder against my dick and he didn't
flinch.  And of course I didn't either, tingle, tingle.

He took the box back as we continued to eat.  The next time he passed it
over, he left it there and when he reached into it to take a handful out
himself, it pressed into my crotch again.  It was really turning me on. So
when I next took out a handful, I pressed down harder and he giggled when
he saw me do it.

"Here you take the box, I need a drink" he said and I took the box from him
as he picked his Coke up and held the straw while he drank.  When he sat
the coke down I moved the box over and rested the back of my hand on the
lump in his loose shorts. My turn now. Quite a boxing match...

I could feel his dick through the material, thump thump, and he didn't
flinch as he pressed the box down harder and longer when he took a handful
out now.  I left it there as we continued to eat, my boner really
straining.

It was just about finished and he said, "There's a little bit left, do you
want it?"

When I shook my head, he shoved his hand in the box and pressed down hard
as he scoured the bottom for the last few bits.  My hand was sending severe
signals from his joint to my brain and to my joint.

Regretfully, I dropped the box on the floor but in the dim light he pulled
his T-shirt up to his chest and patted his stomach "Man I'm getting full"

It was quite white and I could see his ribs showing as he ran his hand
around but what I noticed most was the snap was undone with the zipper down
a couple of inches revealing a bit of his bare pubes, he didn't have any
underwear on! Oh man... Boing!

I mimicked him, wishing that I wasn't wearing underwear, he leaned forward
and
 looked down examining my bare stomach and stared a little longer at the
bulge in my shorts.  We dropped our shirts back down but I could still
still see his pubes in the open flap.

He slumped back with his bare arm and bare leg touching mine and when
something funny happened, he would lean forward and squeeze my bare knee
then take it off, then, when a scary part next came up, he grabbed it and
left it there.  I was squirming slightly, my boner still uncomfortable in
my shorts and he squeezed my knee with the next scary scene, just as the
movie ended.  Damn!

The lights came on and we stood up to leave.  He was a little shorter than
I was and we trotted down the steps together and he was even cuter out in
the bright sunlight. Green mischievous eyes that twinkled, short wavy hair
and dimples when he gave me his killer grin. Okay...

He had that mischievous glint in his eyes when he said "that was great!
It's much better watching it with somebody else.  Lord of the Rings is on
tomorrow, are you coming to watch it?"

"Oh yeah, I love it, I've seen it a dozen times but it will be fun to watch
it with you" Ooops, I blushed.

"Great! I've got a cutoff shirt I think you'll like" he continued, quite
excited.

"I'll wear one too, maybe you'll like it.  See you tomorrow BJ! I'll buy
the popcorn!"

"K... AJ..." he said, nudging my elbow and headed out.

I don't think I'd ever had a boner as hard as the one I was wearing now.

Luckily when it went soft for the few minutes that it did, it stayed up,
because now it went hard with a roaring vegeance so I rubbed my wrist up
and down on him, trying to indicate that help was on its way.

At my age, the battle of the bulge wasn't the waist, right? You remember?

On the way to my place there was a park with washrooms, so I steered my way
to them, a relief station I often used in emergencies, this one being a big
emergency.

It was also often used by others and they were obvious when they would
bypass the urinals for a stall, or would not be alone when they went in.

I had a flashback of the last time as I was locking the door...

...an older boy had gone in went with two younger ones, so I scooted over
into the stall beside them and overheard them, `Ya take it out.... ooo it`s
big... k, drop your shorts, pull on your boners as you jerk me...ya.. that
`s good... play with my balls... ooo they`re big too....k,
faster.... yaaa.. oohh... aagghhh....  uuuGGHH....UUUGGHHH... WOW!
jeez!...you squirted a lot way up...  hehehe.. Tommy, you were too close,
his dick juice is all over your face...

... now back to my throbber that was aching to be emptied. I turned back to
face the door, took the ubiquitous jerfking stance, bent over, the bottom
of my shirt held up with my teeth, my shorts at my ankles, my balls cupped
in my palm, my whacking arm fiercly whacking me off.

As I relived my first contact and fantasized on where it could go wiyh BJ,
my charge rapidly built up and it seemed like only a minute before I was on
my toes, hips arched forward, head back, gasping, almost choking on the
euphoria of my hot ball juice racing up my hard boy pipe and spewing onto
the back of the door.

Not in two, my old record, but in four gooey spurts, one about 6", a new
whack record for me! There was now quite a large dry cum covering on the
back of the door from all the other sperm squirters and I was glad I was up
in the top third, obviously a result of the BJ effect on my nads.

Well, if nothing else happens, at least I set a personal record and had the
best cum I'd ever had since I took up the sport 2 years ago..

I left the jerkrooms satisfied, happy and almost bouncing on my toes as I
continued on my way home.

Finally, this was my first time with somebody who enjoyed movies as much as
me and who I wanted to become my friend. And, at the least he was able to
make me have that awesome squirt.


                 BOXING MATCH


I woke up the next morning with my cock in my hand, BJ on my mind and
within seconds, a puddle on my stomach. I swirled my fingertip around in
it, fresh and warm and watched my cock, still up in the action position,
slowly soften as the protective hoody crept over its shiny charge, till the
final stringer stretching out the escape slit oozed out the pucker it made
on the end.

Scooping it off, I caught it on my tongue, licked my fingers, and smiled,
another morning job well done

The rest of the morning I fussed around, listening to some tunes, waiting
for the matinee and deciding on an outfit. I dug out an old T-shirt with
Exterminator on it and cut off the bottom so it was ragged.

It looked pretty decent, leaving my lower rib cage and stomach bare and I
put on a pair of old shorts, sans underwear, that were loose and a little
tattered but showed my bulge off nicely.

I hadn't done it intentionallybut there was a hole in the seat that my bare
ass showed through.  I looked like a punk, but what the hey, BJ seemed a
kind of fun guy and liked the movies. The morning seemed to drag on
endlessly and finally it was time to go to the theatre.

I went in and bought some popcorn, coke and a chocolate bar and stopped at
the railing of the balcony.  I set my coke down, undid my button and slid
the zipper down an inch, then picked my coke back up and bounded up the
stairs two at a time.  There was BJ, sitting in the seat beside my usual
one with a shit eating grin on his face.  I grinned back as I made my way
down the row.

He raised his hand to stop me and he looked me up and down, nodding
"Decent!  Terminator rules!" and as I squeezed by him with my butt in his
face I felt his finger poke my ass through the hole in my shorts and he
mumbled "too bad it's not not in a better place and bigger".

I giggled at his pretentiousness and sat down, putting my junk on the
floor. I had only a cursory glance at his outfit so he stood up and
said"What do you think?"

I felt like saying, 'you're hot', but decided on "that's awesome!" as I
studied him closely.

He put his hands proudly on his hips and took a posing stand to impress me,
which he didn't need to do.  I knew he had spent time like me and I
commented on his shirt which left his gorgeous stomach bare too.

"Harry Potter! That's a collector's item, you're lucky to have that" I said
impressing him as my eyes moved down to his loose shorts with the snap
undone and the bulge pressing out his pant leg.  A nice one too.

The seam was split on the side and he ran his finger inside it and said
giggling "too bad this is in the wrong place too"

The lights dimmed as the movie started and BJ slouched down and leaned
against me and I was glad now that the arms were missing.  We took turns
again holding the popcorn teasing each other's cocks again with the backs
of our hands and occasionally squeezing each other's knees as we ate.

"Shoot!" he said as some of his handful of popcorn dropped on his bare
stomach and shorts.  I moved the box away.  "Well, no use wasting it" he
said with a slight giggle and started picking up some of the popcorn,
popping (?) them in his mouth.  I stared hungrily at his bare stomach and
the bit of bare pubes.

"Help yourself!" he said to me with a coy grin.

My heart started beating rapidly as I started picking up some pieces,
enjoying the feel of his warm pubes against my fingertips.  Boldly I picked
some off the tight material over his dick, pressing a little harder and my
fingers enjoying the sensation along with my Johnny.

"I think some went down inside" he said as he slid the zipper to the bottom
and spread the flaps exposing his smooth pubes with a few pieces on it.  I
licked my dry lips as I helped myself to the kernels, making sure my
fingertips scraped his warm flesh.  His straining cock lifted the side of
his fly slightly and I could see the base of his shaft.

"Looks like you could use a clean up too!" he said, glancing down at my
stomach and shorts with a smattering of kernels on them.  He reached over
and picked some up "looks like some may have gone inside too, that could be
uncomfortable".

"Yeah" my heart racing away as usual as I set the box down "you better help
me out, if you don't mind that is"

"No no not at all, 'let my fingers do the walking" as they say!" and he
chuckled as he slid the zip down and spread the flaps exposing my pubes
with a few kernels mixed in with the dozen hairs I had.

"Oh you've got hairs! Decent!" he whispered "I better pick the pieces out,
they could be itchy". Sure...

We continued to clean each other's pubes and his fingers drove me nuts as
they ran through my hairs seeking out pieces.  There weren't that many but
he made a point of wiping his fingertips around to get them all.

"Oh, here's the good part with the sword fight" he said turning his
attention back to the screen.

He continued to run his finger delicately around my pubes, pulling slightly
on the odd hair and laid his warm cheek on the front of my shoulder, while
dividing his attention between the movie and his roaming fingers.  The
scent of the shampoo in his hair wafted up my nose, adding to the problem
of my roaring hardon.  I continued enjoying his smooth pubes too and
pinched the base of his shaft a couple times.

His fingers continued exploring and found their way up my stomach and under
the shirt to my chest.  He circled my nipple with his fingertip and rubbed
the hard tip.  His breathing became harder as I enjoyed his smooth flesh,
completely naked from his breastbone to the base of the cock.

His warm palm continued to massage my torso and he worked back down to my
pubes where he ran his fingers through the hairs and under the side of the
fly till the tips touched the side of my hard-shaft.

I'm glad I put on loose shorts or his hand wouldn't have fit under the fly.
They traced their way down the side till they found my foreskin and rubbed
the pucker on the end.

Meanwhile, I was doing the same and found his shaft which excited me
because of its hardness and length. Smooth and warm. I moved down till I
found his bare knob and rubbed it and made him squirm and gasp slightly.

He put his thumb on top and forefonger under, "...mmmm..." he moaned softly
as he squeezed.  He lifted his head and put his lips to my ear and
whispered "It's so nice.  And big..."

I pinched his between my thumb and finger and was taken aback a bit at
first, because it felt the same size as mine yet he was a couple of years
younger. But then realized, the more the merrier.

I turned my head to him and whispered "Yours feels so nice too. And big..."
and stared at his lips that were so close, and he gave me a quick kiss!
Then laid his cheek back on my shoulder as we continued feeling each other
up, finally exploring the object of my desires

I was starting to leak precum as the movie came to an end.  Shoot! We were
so preoccupied, we'd lost track of time.

"Darn!" he said "just when the show was getting interesting! Real
Interesting!"

We giggled as we zipped up and when the lights came on, we stood with our
shorts tented out and looked at each other's tents and laughed. I had a
pretty good idea of what his was like now, yepper.

"I guess we'll have to wait for tomorrow for episode two! There's usually
more action in it!" he said and we bounced downstairs, happy as a dog with
two pricks.

"Well AJ, are you going to be here tomorrow?" he asked slyly as I split the
chocolate bar with him.

"I wouldn't miss it for the world buddy! I want to see how it cums out!" I
replied and we gave each other a high five and headed out all excited.

He broke out in a devious grin as he ran his wrist down the straining hump
in his shorts, "Good Idea AJ, I'll save my morning workout so you can maybe
help me"

Holy shit! I bumped my leaker with my wrist now, "Hell ya, and I can always
use an extra hand, I'm sure Johnny would like it"

He knuckle bumped me, "Right on bro" then frowned a bit, bumped his buddy,
"oops, think he wants some attention, seems real excited. Later!" and
charged off

Gawd, that did it. I was even more horny than yesterday and rather that
stop at the halfawy relief sation, I raced home too, my balls aching, my
cock throbbing, pulling my shirt off as I raced upstairs two at a time and
tossed it aside as I entered my room, kicking my shoes away.

My hard cock snapped up, literally vibrating when I stripped my shorts off,
released from its confines and ready to be put to work.

Collapsing on the bed, my heart was pounding, and I was panting from the
racing and from anticipation as I started replaying the whole scene, no
longer a fantasy, but a reality I had experienced and was anxious to
vividly replay...

BJ, ah yeass, I envisiomed his face, those green mischievous eyes, short
wavy hair, dimples when he gave me his killer grin, as I circled my hand
over my bare chest, down my stomach and pulled on a few curlies while my
other cupped my bloated ballsac and rolled the cum nuggets inside then gave
it a tug...

The smooth warm flesh of his pubes, the tight skin on his hard member, the
ridge on his dry knob, my mind swirling, the pinch of his fingers on my
hoody pucker... omg....  his fingertip on my hard nipple.... oooohhh....
the squeeze on my aching cock..  omgggoodddd... oooohhh...uhh...uhh...


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       DD


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