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The following story is exactly that, a story. All names, events and locations in this story are completely fictional. Any resemblance to real people or places is completely unintentional. The story revolves around the sexual exploits of two young boys. Although the boys in this story do not use condoms, the sexual activities they engage in are not considered safe. The risks are too high to gamble with. Most STD's can be avoided by taking a few simple steps. Please use simple common sense choices and follow all safe sex practices at all times!

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"Happy Birthday Big Boy"

By Paul S. Stevens

It was a warm Friday night in August. We were still celebrating my friend's birthday, having turned sweet sixteen a good four weeks earlier. My Parents were gone for the weekend and needless to say, I took advantage of their absence to have some fun.

Eddie is my best friend. He is very intel1igent, attractive, and talented. He has all the qualities I look for in a friend. I feel very close to him and try to show it as often as possible. Tonight was my chance to finish what had become a `Two Part' birthday celebration.

I invited Eddie to sleep over that night, and he was able to work it out. Getting together with him is never very easy, considering his schedule and mine. I was very excited that he could come. Ideas began to swell in my head about what we were going to do. A movie perhaps, maybe some music, possibly even dinner, then, something special. It was all starting to come together nicely.

And come together it did. Everything was going great. I always have a wonderful time with my best friend, even though it doesn't always seem that way. For example, at dinner he said I was being a bit distant but that quickly passed. When we got back home, we sat down and watched a movie in my darkened room with surround sound and everything. It was an extraordinary experience indeed.

Then, I was ready to start the video I had rented expressly for his `Birthday Part Two' (Which got a bit delayed). The time had come to finish what `Birthday Part One' had started but got inadvertently postponed.

This is when the hot and heavy action began. After watching a bit of the hot video I had rented, things started to heat up and I started to take off my clothes, one piece at a time, hoping he would do the same. Sometimes it seems that it takes him forever to get to the point were he's ready to remove his clothes, but when he does, he takes it all off at once! As I watched Eddie and saw he was getting pretty turned on, I knew it was time.

I turned to my friend and said, "Happy Birthday Big Boy", a line of dialogue from the rented movie we were watching.

He smiled at me with a look in his eye that said "Don't be so corny" but that was just a sample of what had been brewing inside me these past four weeks. As I looked back at him, he knew there was no reason to wait any longer. I was horny as hell and I wanted to give him a birthday to remember. I spread out my blanket on the floor and we sat down on it.

"What would you like" I asked.

He thought about it a moment and then said "Let's try out the `Toy'!"

The `Toy' he spoke of was a six inch dildo I had given to him on `Birthday Part One', the day that had gotten postponed. I got out my two gold plated cock rings and a bottle of lube that I had hidden in my dresser drawer and he retrieved the `Toy' he had brought with him in his overnight bag.

The `Toy' was a soft anal probe that wasn't really a toy at all. It was just the right size, not too big and not too small. I knew just how he liked it too. I put on my cock ring now so I wouldn't have to struggle with it later. Then I set his cock ring aside, opened the lube bottle and applied a small amount to the probe and closed the lid. Then I took the slippery lubed up `Toy' and penetrated the outer barrier of his tight ass, nice and easy, slow and careful, sliding it in little bits at a time. I could feel his body tense up.

"Are you all right?" I asked. He paused a moment, took a deep breath and said in a somber voice, "I'm fine!"

I continued slowly until I had the `Toy' all the way in. Then I slipped my cock ring onto his soft pliable cock. I was now ready to begin. I started sucking on his warm velvety smooth cock, slowly at first, taking it all the way down!

As I sucked on his cock, it began to grow bigger and harder until it was a pulsating column of rock solid joy. My cock ring made his cock extremely ridged and stiff, causing the outer edges of his well defined cock to enlarge to super size.

When his cock gets this hard, I know he is on the edge of orgasm.

"I'm getting close" he said, so I stopped sucking.

I didn't want him to shoot it quite yet. I was in control of his orgasm and I was going to make him cum when I wanted him to cum. I would tease him by making him come close to the edge and then stop, only to begin again and again until I was ready to let him go all the way!

Each time he would get close, he would let me know by saying, "Stop" and each time I would continue a few extra seconds giving him a few more strokes of my tongue across his throbbing cock, just for the fun of pushing him to the limit.

After I played this game with him for a while, I was finally ready to let him cum, but I didn't tell him that. This time when he said, "Stop", I didn't. I kept going. I wrapped my tongue tightly around his hard, stiff, pulsating cock. I tried to form a vacuum around the head of his cock as if I were reaching down into his balls and intentionally pulling out his creamy hot load from deep within.

"Oh My God, Here It Comes!" he said, as his breathing became heavy and his cock started to throb and quiver in my mouth.

I began to think about the taste of his hot load in my mouth and wondered what it would be like. The thought of that gave me the determination to taste my first orgasm.

Now his whole body started to move. His hips began a rhythm up and down. He was caught in an orgasmic time warp.

"When is he going to cum?" I thought to myself. I was giving him all I've got. "How could he possibly be holding back?"

Then it happened. His first blast exploded with a powerful thrust. I swallowed it without thinking and anticipated the next wave. He closed his eyes and shot a second load of hot creamy cum deep into my throat. Then came a third round and even a fourth as he unleashed his delightfully abundant load into me.

Then I moved my tongue down along the stem of his quivering cock to his balls and pulled them both gently into my mouth. I looked down the barrel of his cock to watch the response.

"I wonder how much more he could shoot," I thought to myself.

I reached down to the toy that was still deep inside his hot orifice and started to move it around inside him. I watched his body spasm as a whole new wave of creamy white cum followed. He then slowed down, laid back and let out a warm wonderful sigh.

I slowly pulled the probe out of his limp body. He was totally drained and completely covered with sweat. Unable to move a muscle, he took a much needed break to recover.

Once he had sufficiently rested, he looked at me, grinned and said, "Now it's my turn!"

With Eddie's sick sense of `Turn Around Is Fair Play', I knew exactly what I was in for and I was ready!

Now it was my turn to lie on the blanket as I put myself totally in his hands. He opened the top of the lube bottle and spread it generously over my cock. I had forgotten that I was already wearing my cockring but I became instantly aware of it as my cock started to swell from his sensuously gentle touch.

It wasn't long before I felt myself getting close to my orgasm. After all, making him cum had gotten me all worked up and I was sitting on a trigger finger and ready to shoot.

"You better stop!" I said and he did but a few short seconds later, he started again, counting each stroke as he went.

"One... Two... Three... Four... Five..." he said then stopped for a moment.

Then he started again and counted to six this time, then seven.

"Are you having as much fun as I am?" he asked but I was unable to answer.

He had me right where he wanted me all right. He started up again and this time he counted to eight. I almost lost control but I was able to hold on. Next came nine stokes, then ten. It felt so good I wished I could make it to fifty.

Eleven was next and I thought I was going to shoot it before he got to six but I managed to hold on. I began to feel myself lose the battle.

"I don't think I'm going to make it to twelve," I said to him.

Then he replied "We're just going to have to go all the way then!"

He gripped my cock tightly and began to pick up speed. I felt the blood rush to my head and my muscles tighten as my body began to climax. I could tell I was going to shoot it farther than I ever had before. He now had total control of me.

"When am I going to shoot it?" I wondered as the feeling overpowered my senses.

Then I felt my cock spasm as my orgasm exploded. I felt my first load hit my chest. Two strokes later, I felt another, and then another. He started to slow down but didn't completely stop as he reveled in the joy of dominating me.

When he finally did stop, he looked at me, smiled and said, "How was that?"

"Great!" was all I was able to say but I wished I could have expressed all the joy I was feeling at that exact moment.

"I wanted to give my best friend a birthday he'd never forget." I told him.

"I know," he said, "and you succeeded!"

The End

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