Date: Sat, 24 May 2014 00:59:35 +0200
From: Richard Dule <dickydoo2@gmx.com>
Subject: Selfies

Selfies

             Birthday Boy       Chaddy

          You know, when my rents told me they were too busy this year to
host a big party with my friends for my important 13th birthday, I was very
disappointed, actually pissed when they said they were taking me to a
restaurant instead.

           Then on top of it all, said they wanted to go to a fancy
restaurant! But seeing as it was my choice, I was so upset, I defied them
and chose a BBQ burger joint I had heard about. And now they were a little
disappointed. But, over desert, told me they really enjoyed the humongous
burgers, it was a good choice, even thanked me for it.

         They had put my small gift wrapped present at the end of the table
to give to me after the meal, but by the size, I knew it wasn`t the
motorcycle I wanted, but maybe it was the keys to it? Fat chance.

         While they were having coffees and I was sucking back my
milkshake, my mom reached over, picked the present up and handed it to me,
"Happy Birthday son!"

        I tried to look excited and thankful, etc. and slowly started to
unwrap it, still a little curious. When I uncovered the Apple logo I was
confused, then it hit me, and I couldn't believe it and rapidly ripped the
rest of the wrapper off, and it was, yes it was a fucking (oops) IPad mini!
I couldn't believe it!

       My mom noticed my eyes water up a bit as she reached over and put
her hand on mine and I looked at her and gave her a million dollar smile.

       You see, the reason is, I always wanted one, everybody else had one
or at least a smartphone.  And a lot of other guys had actually had them
for a few years, but they thought that I was a little young. Look out
selfie city, here I come!

       She quietly said, "I thought you would like it, you've been very
patient, we feel you are more responsible now" Oops...

       I told her it was the best thing she could have given me and got up
and went around and kissed her cheek and her eyes watered now. She didn't
know it, but for a gay boy, it was a gift heaven sent.

       Man, I was so happy that my rents had finally given me that IPad for
my birthday that I almost bounced out of the restaurant, not only happy,
but anxious to use it for the first time, and boned up thinking about it.

       They had already subscribed me to the internet and cell phone
provider as part of my present, so I set it up, then quickly stripped, my
happy hardon waving in excitement.

       I stood in front of the full length mirror on the back of my closet
door (the closet I'm still in, by the way LOL) held the IPad out in front
of me, centered myself from knees up, ensuring the best part was in the
middle and snapped my first stiffy selfie. Cool!

       I texted Chad next door, `gess wht I got 4 my b/day? no not new
cock, ipad, tex bak'

       A few minutes later, my pad beeped and I connected and it was a text
with a selfie.  I opened the selfie and it was a close-up of the foreskin
over his knob, and a text (I'm switching to plain English for those of you
who can't read text talk, and it`s also hard to type) "Over the top!! Happy
Birthday! Got my present for you, see? wanna cum over and unwrap it. A
surprise inside, your favorite, nice and juicy for you too! Still loaded
with your cherished elixir ready to erupt down tongue and celebrate ur
b/day!"

       Yes we are gay friends and yes, at this tender age I had finally
accepted that I was gay, which may have been heaven sent too, nothing I
could do about it except enjoy it.  Right? So I started over to his place,
very excited, thinking back of how this all unfolded, just like foreskin on
his knob was going to be. Hee hee..




       ....I'll start with a little background so you know where I'm coming
from. Of course in the earlier years I went through the whole dicky
discovery stage, with my cousins and neighbours, examining and discovering
the differences, longer or shorter, skin or no skin and even included some
girls, occasionally. At the time I didn't realize I wasn't as interested in
their `pussies' as the other boys were, and was enjoying their `dinks'
more.

       Then the boner brigade stage, getting a bigger kick out of stroking
our stiffies after a friend's brother had us whack him off. We didn't have
any juice to squirt yet, but I sure loved the shiver and sparks that went
with the `dry cums' we were giving each other.

       Finally there was the squirt squad stage as we slowly, one at a
time, started `cumming'.  That was the best, my first time still vivid.  I
was a bit of an early bloomer as it was only about a year ago, when, about
to turn 12, Jimmy jerked me off.

       The feeling building up inside, eyes squeezing, biting my lip, the
heavy shudder, my ass cheeks tightening, my toes curling, stars forming as
I gasped, bucking my hips and that awesome release as my virgin boyhoney
burst out of my swollen knob for the first time.

       And loved doing it every chance I got. You know the feeling, right?
Hooked. What's the most you did in one day? Have any help....

       But then the others started drifting away, not wanting to circle
jerk anymore. I missed them till my new neighbour moved in and things
really started to change.

       He was a little older than any of us, 14 at the time, I was then 12
1/2, so he was more developed and I soon loved his cock. It's also when I
learned I was gay.

       Hey, let me continue about that too, since I'm heading over there
now. It was a real awakening for me. I was laying out back getting some
rays, just wearing my Spiderman briefs that were actually too tight on me,
but were good for tanning.

       I was lying on my stomach, cheek on my folded hands, eyes closed,
earbuds in and listening to Justin Bieber on my mp3 player, when suddenly
something touched my hip and I snapped my eyes open in a panic. But it
wasn't scary, it was intriguing.

        It was a pair of bare feet on tanned legs, and my eyes roamed up
them as I rolled on my side and stopped on a red bikini with a packed
pouch. Wow! The dream I was just having come true!

        My mouth went dry and my heart jumped up a beat as my eyes
continued roaming up the ribbed six pack, my anxiety rising as was
Spiderman, and they continued over the carved chest till my eyes rested on
a smiling pair of full lips and sparking blue eyes.

       I didn't know why my heart suddenly raced, or why my joint tingled
or why I couldn't hear him as his lips started moving.  He pointed to his
ears and, stupid, I suddenly realized I was still plugged in and blushed as
I pulled the buds out.

       Not realizing I had twisted onto my side as I looked up, it suddenly
hit me my joint was tingling more than just lying on it does, (know what I
mean?) and felt it straining against its confines. Spiderman now expanding
his chest? I was afraid to look down and make it obvious.

      He did a small chuckle, "Hey! Getting some rays eh?" and his eyes
moved down my body, taking it in and paused on Spiderman and I suddenly
felt embarrassed, did he notice my budding stiffy?

        Maybe I was just over exposed, like he was undressing me, know what
I mean? Then I dropped back down to his package and realized his was
relativly smaller - the wrapping silly, not its contents. So for a
distraction I felt better when I stood up to get my mind off my joint, and
maybe his too.

       Again both our eyes dropped down for another curious glance, and he
said, "Sorry to disturb you, but thought I'd come over and introduce
myself" and stuck out his fist so I bumped it as he said, smiling, "I just
moved in and I'm Chad?"

       I don't know why, but I was a little nervous and tongue tied, "Hey,
I... I'm Mitch, er...  pleased to meetcha" and resisted the urge to glance
down and see if his package was as large from above as it seemed from
below.

         "It's great to have a neighbour the same age as me"

         Whoa, that made me feel good, he was about a year or more older
than me, and at our age that was a lotI Right? So I smiled and calmly
replied, "Me too for a change"

       "I was wondering too, since you're sunning here, if you want to come
over to my place.  I've been doing the same and was just about ready for a
dip in the pool, you up for it?"

        Shit, he noticed, I didn't think it was up that much. I frowned and
he looked at me curiously and darn it dawned on me, it was just an
expression. I was obvioulsy more concerned about my situation then he was.

        I quickly looked down, "Guess I should change into a suit"

       He laughed as he looked down at his then mine, "Spiderman is my
favorite hero, especially when he bulks up like he is. And I think you have
noticed, you're more covered than I am"

         Caught. I blushed a bit, and checked him again, and stared, for
more than a moment because I enjoyed looking at it, so he continued, "and
it looks like you have nothing to be embarrassed about either"

       Boy, that did make me blush a lot more, not because of my dick size
but because I wan't used to compliments, I was a tiny bit proud as I looked
down at his and got a little bold too, as he was making me feel comfortable
already, "Neither do you"

       That now caught him off guard but it also let him know which way I
was swinging. Though I didn't know myself at the time which direction I was
headed in or where my iinterests lie, or hung, but we both broke up, and I
was feeling even more at ease around him as we headed through the gates (to
heaven I would soon learn).

          "You know Chad, the last time I was in here was when me and some
friends had snuck over the fence when the owners were away and skinny
dipped all afternoon"

       I surprised myself at first when I blurted that out, being a little
shy normally but I really liked and was also quite used to the sex play
with my friends and missed it.

       So I guess I wanted to take a chance with my new friend. And I was
to find this technique useful in my life's jouney in the gay world. Quickly
stick your toe in and see if it's your temperature. And besides, he already
remarked on my pony and wasn't offended when I fired back.

       So, then again I wasn't surprised when he arched his eyebrow, "Well
it does have this high privacy fence, so I've been going skinny every day,
and it sounds like you wouldn't be opposed to dropping the duds and hanging
the danglers out?"

       That's my man! Oops, got the real tinglies now, shoot, he got me
going, so I dropped my wrist down and pressed my swelling reaction.

       He didn't miss it and grinned as he dropped his wrist and mimicked
me, "Me too!" then grinned, "Guess they won't be happy till we let them out
for some air and look around, eh? Whatcha think?"

       Boy he was making me feel right at home again, like I was with my
other buddies, and... you know what? I was so fricking horny to feel
another boner, especially anticipating the size of this one.

       He had a great way with words, so I chuckled and boldly fired back,
"Yepper, I think you're right, he hasn't been up since this morning, just
hanging around, being lazy, likely anxious to meet a friend though, is
yours up for it?"

       That made him double over laughing and he squeezed the tube swelling
down the front of his bikini and put his other hand out for a slap, and I
gave it one while I squeezed mine too and found it critically hard.

       "Hey Mitch you're so funny, I think we're gonna get along just
fine. Why don't you help mine out and introduce yourself?"

       Didn't have to ask me twice and my Johnny was aching so bad now as
he pushed harder, letting me know he was really trying to get out and up.

       I knelt down reverently, looked up at Chad, enjoying those big full
lips then looked back down and clasped the outline of the firm tube between
my thumb and forefinger.

        It was pushing out the pouch and snaking down and under and I
slowly traced down it to the knob bump on the end and nodded my assent. I
ran my finger tip over the two bulges his balls made on either side and I
knew it was driving him crazy. Because it was driving me crazy too!

       Hooking two fingertips of each hand on the waistband, I started it
down, it was all tanned, even his smooth pubes. I took my time
fingertipping them, yes freshly shaved. The wide tanned pubic base now
narrowing down to the thick tanned shaft, a few light blue veins a little
more prominant now as the blood rushed in to engorge his love stick that
was struggling against the waistband, down...down...nice...down...


     ...to be continued.

                     Yaaa.... can you taste it...
                         You like high tech...
                             What would you do now...