Date: Thu, 02 Dec 1999 03:55:40 +1030
From: papernquill@hotmail.com
Subject: secret diary of toby wilson 2

		      Secret Diary of Toby Wilson II
		     Written By The Bard Copyright 1998-99

				  Part 6

			       The Sleepover

Finally the day had come.  Toby woke up and couldn't believe that the
day he had been waiting for had finally come, It even took ever the fact
that it was his fifteenth birthday.
Toby threw the duvet off his body and put on his dressing gown before
making his way to the bathroom.  the bathroom was a warm and full of
steam, evidence that his sister Jane was always first in the
bathroom.    Toby allowed his gown to drop to the floor, exposing
himself to full length mirror on the back of the door.  Toby was always
impressed with his naked body, he ran his hands all over his frame,
almost acting out an alluring dance to the mirror, it gave him goose
bumps all over.  He thrust his stiff penis out and stood side ways to
check it out. "Well Tobs, your Fifteen and everything is still the same
size."  Toby refused to be depressed this morning and took his shower.


"Mum have you seen my Simpson's boxer?" Shouted Craig from the top of
the stairs.  A voice came from the living room. "They're in the linen
cupboard.  "why do you have to where those, what wrong with all the
other in your draw?"
"They are Tob..." Craig cut himself short."  They are my favorites!"
Craig found them and stuffed them into his bag.
Craig went back into his room where Barney (the dog) was trying out
sleeping on his back.
"The beds all yours tonight Barney, I'm sleeping at Tobs and we are
going to Par-tay."
He walked into his bathroom and opened the top draw.  His heart began to
race as he rummaged for the Vaseline.  He couldn't believe what he and
Toby had planned, his hand hit its mark and he out the lubricant in his
bag.  The excitement left him like someone had turned off a switch and
his worried gut feeling returned.    Craig began to remise about the
camp, and how scared they both were...
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The camp
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Craig opened the tall, white door of the shower.  His heart pounding in
his chest.  Steam and hot air from the shower engulfed his naked body as
he walked into the cubical.
His eyes began to feast on the site of Toby's beautiful body.  Craig
wanted to reach out and touch his friend; feel the warmth of his body as
he pressed himself against him.  He moved nonchalant under the water
trying hard to look without looking, but unfortunately for Craig the
penis is not a hypocrite.  Toby watched Craig's every move.  His heart
was beating faster and faster, causing him to heavy breath, his willy
was so hard that it almost stuck straight up and against his belly
button, it actually hurt a little.  Toby didn't mind, he wanted Craig to
see that he had a stiffy and that he was excited.    The two boys did
not talk.  Toby climbed under the hot water and turned his back to
Craig.  Craig watched as soapsuds washed over Toby's shoulders, down his
back and over his butt.  Oh how Craig wanted to touch those cheeks and
rub his hands over Tob's whole body.
Toby looked over his shoulder.  Water dripped from his long eyelashes as
he gently smiled at his friend.  Craig came to with the vision of Tobys
smiling face.

Craig began to relax. "This isn't a one sided love game.  He does love
me, really loves me. I'm sure."  Craig flung his bag over his shoulder,
and made his way out of his house.

"Oh come on you promised you would go to Craig's mum and Dads for the
night."  Toby was sitting at the breakfast bar in his kitchen eating his
lunch and watching his mother put final touches to his birthday cake.
"Toby if you think that your father and I are going to leave you alone
with a rabble of kids, stumping all over the place, doing god knows
what.  You are sadly mistaken."  Actually Toby's mum is just torturing
Toby a little, she knows that none of his friends would wreck the house
on purpose and they had planned an evening with Craig's parents.
Toby was about to try for a second round of intense begging when Craig
came in through the back door.
"Hi Tobs. Hi Mrs Wilson." Craig throw his bag down and sat next to Toby,
at the kitchen breakfast bar.  He reached over to the cake to try and
steel some of the icing but was slapped over the wrist by  Toby's Mum.
"get your hands off!" laughed Mrs Wilson.
Craig quickly moved his hands away and hid them under the bench.
 "You needn't think that you two are going to sit there all day
fiddling.  Go and  set the beds up in your room Toby, your Dad has got
the air mattresses out of the garage for you." Said mrs Wilson poking a
iced spoon at the boys.
"but we like fiddling." Smiled Craig gently tigerling Toby's crutch
under the bench.  Toby almost choked on his cup tea, Craig had never
touched him in front of anyone before especially his mum.
"OK that's it push off you two.  I just realized what you said Craig you
dirty little tike! Off with you."  Mrs Wilson made another swipe with
her wooden spoon, as the boys disappeared laughing out of the kitchen.
Mrs Wilson giggled to herself as she finished the cake," dirty little
buggers."

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Toby's Room
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Craig was helping Toby lay mattresses on the floor of his bed room.
" Don't put them too close to your bed Toby, we don't want anyone to see
what we are doing."
Toby and Craig knew that nobody would think anything of them sleeping in
the same bed.  It was quite common for best mates to share a bed.  They
decided to move Toby's bed more to the corner of the room where it would
be dark.  They picked up a corner each and lifted the bed a little.  "ok
Heave!" said Toby straining away.  The bed moved and bumped Toby's bed
side table.
"whoops!"  said Craig looking worried.
"its ok Craig, its just a bunch of school stuff."  The two boys carried
on with there moving,
un- known to them the pile of school stuff that had fallen down the back
of the side bard was not as he thought.  It was, infact, Toby's Diary.
"where do you want to put Dave Tobs?"
"Near the my bed,  we'll be able to talk to him then."
"Hey Toby!  Perhaps we could talk him into joining in? ha ha"  Craig
giggled.
Toby laughed a little also, deep down however, he felt quite excited by
it; even turned on.  Toby had always liked David and in some ways found
him quite attractive.  Toby kept this to himself, he didn't even mention
it in his diary.

Time ticked by and Toby and Craig had finished getting the room ready.
It was almost time for people to arrive.  Toby was having 4 friends
over, which meant there would be six boys in all.
It was not long before the room was filled with the sound of young
barely broken voices.  Toby was dishing out the drinks and his Mum was
fussing around making sure everyone had something to eat.
" Hi ya Dave!  I bet you never thought you would see the day that Toby
was aloud to have a party?"
" I reckon!"   David was feeling more like his old self since his talk
with his dad, and quite enjoying himself.  David was sitting on the big
couch, between Craig and Alex.
Alex was a really nice guy.  Everyone liked him.  He was quiet, but also
funny at the same time, coming out with a funny saying in class just at
the right time was his specialty.  Alex's nickname was stick.  They
called him stick because he was short and quite skinny.  His largest
feature was his big brown eyes and his lips.  He always looked like was
going to cry, and his lips were always bright red and plump.
"Thanks Mrs W." said Alex taking a sausage off the tray.
"take 2 Alex you far too skinny!"
Alex took another sausage as Mrs Wilson stroked his long hair.
"good lad."  Mrs Wilson had a real soft spot for Alex.
 "He's like a little doll, you just have to hug."  Tobys mother once
said after first meeting Alex.
The other two boys were named Luke and Nicholos.  They were twins.  They
had not been at the school long and were befriended by Craig and Toby
straight away.  They also were very cute.
There hair was almost white and they had dark blue eyes.  Luke was the
scruffier of the two and liked to ware baggy clothes.  Nick, however
always kept his hair short and wore neat dress.  Other than their habits
they were identical.
David was fixated on the twins.
" I wonder what they get up to?"  Thought David to himself.  " You never
see them apart, and they say twins have a special bond."  David began to
imagine the twins naked.  They were lying on a big bed, stroking each
others willies.  David began to get hard and his heart pounded as he
pictured Luke slowly bending over and taking Nicks willy in his mouth.
David started to feel funny in the stomach,  he wanted that to happen
now; right there in front of him.  He almost believed it would happen by
his will alone.
"you all right David?"  Questioned Luke, noticing David staring at him.
David re focussed, as the pictures left his minds eye." Yes fine I was
just day dreaming."
His stiffy was so hard he thought it would tare through his pants.  Luke
sat on the arm of the chair next to David.  He felt the warmth of his
body radiate through his shoulder as luke movd closer to David.
"David.  Are you sleeping over tonight?" Asked Luke quietly with a smile
on his face.
"yes"
"cool! So are Nick and I."
"cool!"  Nick stared into david for quite awhile until Toby's mother
entered hi line of view.

"right Im off now darling,  look after the place and don't go silly.  Im
going to pick up your father from work and then we are going out.  We
don't think we will be home much before midnight, so don't forget to
lock up."  Toby's Mum disappeared out of the front door, and soon her
car was down the drive and gone.     Toby finally had the house to
himself.  He reached into a bag and pulled out the first movie, "scream
2" This was the fashionable film at the moment and everyone cheered as
Toby displayed it like a trophy.  So the video was in and the lights
were off.  The boys huddled together under their quilts and sleeping
bags, as the movie titles ran over the screen.
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Party Games
Part  7

Part 7 will be with you within a week.  Im on holidays at the mo so Ive
got a bit of time.