Date: Mon, 01 Dec 2003 17:03:42 -0800 From: dude sweet Subject: New friends birthday party We had just moved not only to a new town, but a new state. Not only that but it was in the middle of the school year. So not only did I leave all my friends behind, and not know anybody, my voice was in the middle of changing. It was so embarrassing, I didn't want to open my mouth at school. Three weeks after I was there, my mom told me I was invited to a birthday party. I couldn't believe it; I didn't really have anything close to a friend. Well what happened was a kid's mom was having a surprise birthday party for her son who was in my class. She got all the names and phone numbers from the teacher, so somehow I got invited; probably by accident. I wasn't going to go because I didn't really know the guy, I didn't really know anybody, but my mom practically forced me to go. I got him a Stusey shirt and wrapped it. Most of the kids from my class were there. I didn't know anybody so there wasn't much to do. As a bunch of kids are getting ready to go, I go to the phone to call my mom to pick me up. "Hey, you play basketball?" Brian asks me. He's the kid who turned 13 today. "Yeah." "After the girls leave a bunch of us are going to play. Want to play with us?" Hell yes, I wanted to play with them. I was picked last, either because nobody knew who I was, or because they picked their friends. It was ok with me, I love playing basketball. Even though I'm one of the smaller kids, I'm a pretty good shooter and a great dribbler and passer. I got more respect as the game progressed and they all learned my name. Well it was easy, they only had one name to learn. I had to try to learn 7 names. Impossible. After about 45 minutes, we took a break. A bunch of guys took their shirts off. Some guys didn't, so I didn't either. They teased Brian a little because they said he should have hair in his armpits since he was 13. He had none. I don't have any either. "Well at least I got it where it counts," he said, grabbing his dick. That was funny. I got a few there too. About 20. "Prove it," says one of his friends. "Fuck you, you perv," replies Brian. But they were just joking around. We play some more. When we are stopping for the next break, Alan, that's the kid who was teasing Brian earlier, pantses him. He only gets Brian's boxers down in the back, so all we see is his butt. It's pretty funny and everybody laughs. Even Brian. When we finish drinking in the kitchen, Brian moons Alan right in his face while he's still sitting down. It's funny. After the game we are all eating and I can hear they are talking about sleeping over. I guess they were all invited to spend the night. I call my mom to come and pick me up. "Why are you leaving? Aren't you staying over?" asks Brian. "Well I didn't know about it." I mean, I wasn't invited or anything. I didn't even know about it. "Yeah, everybody's staying. Call your mom back." So I did, and hooked up his mom with my mom. I was getting to stay! After dinner, we chill out in front of the TV watching X-men. We are all over the place in the living room. They also take turns on the two game boys that some kids brought. After the movie, we raid the kitchen again for more ice cream and junk food. Brian puts in X-men 2 and many kids start to get sleeping bags and stuff out on the floor to watch the movie. Brian's mom brings me in some covers and a pillow. Most of the guys take off their shirts and a few actually strip to their boxers. I pull off my shirt, but keep my shorts on. I don't want to stand out as different. There's a little wrestling around as Cooper jumps on different people and tries to pin them. Cooper is the smallest and wimpiest guy and probably couldn't pin anybody. Each time, he comes up on bottom and has to give. When he jumped me, it surprised me so he got on top of me right away. But I was able to throw him off and pin him without too much effort. After the movie there is more talk about armpits. Three of the guys have a bunch of hair; two have only a tiny, tiny bit and me and two other guys including Cooper and Brian don't have any. Well this leads to remarks about `Baldy Brian Birthday Boy' with no hair. Brian decides, after much teasing to prove his hairyness and pull his shorts down enough in the front so everybody can see he has hair above his dick. This then starts a showing of hair by everyone. I show my few hairs as well as all the other guys. Except Cooper. He doesn't have any there. I am thinking this is embarrassing for him, but then he whips off his boxers and starts running around the living room totally naked. I guess he's not embarrassed about his lack of hair. Or his small dick. I was comforted to know that at least I didn't have the smallest. We also got into some serious arm wrestling. Everybody made Cooper put his boxers back on because he was continuing to run around naked. As soon as he got them on, he started jumping on people again. This guy must have had some serious sugar intake. When Brad gets up off the floor in his shorts, Cooper grabs his shorts and yanks them down. He must have grabbed the boxers as well, because Brad was standing there practically naked. It was a hoot. Brad swears revenge; but only after he pees. When he gets back he strips off Coopers boxers; but this is not a good revenge because Cooper doesn't mind being naked. In fact, I think he likes it. But at least when he is naked, he stops jumping on people and sneak attacking them. We finally start drifting off asleep. Brian turns off the TV and there's a little talking, but mostly everyone goes to sleep. I wake up about 30 minutes later. Someone is jacking off! I roll over to see who it is. I think it's Brad. I can sort of see his outline as he pounds away at his dick. I hear Alan rolling over and he looks to. I look at Alan and he looks at me. We both smile and look back at Brad jacking. I've never seen another guy jack off before. It gave me a boner. From the way Alan adjusted, I suspected he had one as well. We can hear him as he speeds up and gasps as he shoots out his sperms. He doesn't use anything to clean up; just pulls up his boxers and rolls over. I look back at Alan. He scoots closer and whispers, "You got a boner?" Shit. What to say? "Maybe," I safely answer. "I do. Want to compare?" Compare? Dick sizes? Uh, I'm not sure I want to do that. Maybe the other guys will think it's gay? "People will see," I say, still not admitting anything. "No they won't." He moves around under his cover. I think he's pulling his shorts down. He lays down on his back and makes a tent of his sheet with his boner as the tent pole. It's cool so I do the same thing, sticking my boner up making a pup tent with my sheet as well. He turns on his side and faces me. He whispers, "You jack off yet?" "Maybe." "Want to race?" "No. I don't want to get caught." "It's cool dude." "I don't know." "Ok," he says. I think that's the end up it until I see his knees up in the air and hear the jacking off sounds from under his covers. My fear of being teased or caught is overcome by my horniness. I imitate him and go for it. I come quickly and pull up my shorts. I lay down on my side and watch him finish. Right before he comes, he pulls up his sheet and I get to see him shoot. First sperms I ever saw that weren't mine. It was cool. I think I'm going to like this new town.