Date: Mon, 25 Aug 2008 07:12:28 -0700 From: Jay roberts Subject: "Fourteenth Birthday Request" by Jay Roberts Gay Young Friends +++Gee Whiz! Doesn't this sound like fun? Yeah, what could it be? A X Box? A mountain bike? Skate Board? If these thoughts passed through your mind, you on wrong and also in the wrong place. You are definitely too young, definitely under 18 and you should get out and close the door right away. My fourteenth birthday is today. I got my first presents today, at breakfast. That cheering you hear isn't me. The presents were new crew socks, a pair of pajamas (I sleep nude) and a sweater. Look, they meant well but that's not what I really wanted, now that I am pretty mature and generally sexed up all the time. What I wanted concerned my two friends, Jeff and Sam. It's easy for you to tell them apart. Jeff is tall, thin and blond and has a big penis. (How's that for getting down and dirty right awy?) Sam is my age, so is Jeff, but Sam could pass for seventeen. He has started to shave every other day. His body just looks older, you know, hairy underarms, and down there too. His voice is very deep. I left someone out??? Oh yes, me. I'm Dan. I guess I fit between the guys (I wish). Jeff is almost six feet, just one eighth less. Sam is five ten, but his big shoulders make him look taller. I am five foot six, but judging from my Dad being six feet two, I think I have a lot of growing coming. Do we mess around? No, but it could happen. The guys talk sex all the time and seem to take an interest in each other's dicks. At school today, each class teacher mentioned that "We have a birthday boy in class today. Stand up Dan." I could have shit right there. Why do they do that? I could hear Jeff's giggle and Sam's base laugh. After school the three of us met. Sam had a surprise for my birthday. "I ain't gonna give you anythin' but I'm gonna let you read my magazine." "Big deal," I said ungratefully. "I seen all your National Geographics with the native girls tits. That doesn't turn me on anymore." Jeff was holding his hand over his mouth in glee. "These ain't those mags, these are his pa's fuck mags. Now go git 'em Sam, I kit hardly wait." We were all sitting on a busted couch in Sam's garage. We knew no one was home cause both his folks worked at their bakery store. He slipped out the side door of the garage, stopped a minute and put his big hand over where his balls were and shook them and winked at us. He came back pretty fast, hiding the mag in his shirt and carrying a box of stale doughnuts from the bakery. We grabbed for them and all sat down on the couch, Sam in the middle, holding the magazine. He turned to the first page, "Whew, this is hot!" I burst out. They both laughed at me. Jeff said, "I think he's getting stiff already. Let's see." He grabbed at my crotch, but pulled away immediately, cause my 7" cock was sticking up and surprised him. There we were, all red in the face from getting sexed up, one hand covering our hard ons as they kept flexing in excitement. Each of us was breathing awfully loud, specially Jeff who had allergies. Pretty soon we finished the mag. It only had about twelve pages. But they were as hot as hot could be. We saw girls hair between their legs and guys with big cocks. There were even, toward the end, a girl with the guy's penis in her mouth, we all looked long at that and Jeff turned the picture in different ways. The last picture was a fuck scene. It was shot from below and we could see the guy's ass and his big balls. We all sat back, trying to get ourselves normal again. Finally Sam said, "Well Danny boy, how did you like yur present. You can go home now and wax the shaft." Jeff studied my face. "Didn't yu like lookin' at the magazine? You are some ungrateful shithead." "No it isn't that, but..." "You wanted somethin' else? asked Sam, not too unkindly. I took a deep breath. You know Willy Knowlton in my home room?" "Yeah," they both said, but Jeff said, "Yeah, he's a fag, I think." "That could be," I added, trying to distance myself from him. "Why did you bring up his name?" asked Dave, staring into my eyes. He had the darkest brown eyes you can imagine. "Well, he told me that he and his friends fool around." Jeff looked at me. "Fool around? What about it? Don't we fool around?" "Yeah, but not in the way he meant it. They do stuff together." You could have been amazed to see the looks of understanding dawn on my three friend's faces." Dave said, "They do sex together? Jerking off each other? More?" "Yeah. And that's what I want for my birthday present from you guys. I want to try it." Jeff was breathing hard. I knew him well. I knew that he was already considering it, but he had to add, "Wouldn't that be a little queer?" Big Dave. Dave the most manly of us cinched the question. "Of course it's not queer, "'Cause we ain't queer. We're jus' 'sperimenting. Right?" He looked to me and to Jeff questioningly. We both shook our heads in the negative. "Let's get started," I said, maybe too eagerly. "What'll we do," squeaked Jeff nerviously. "First off," I began with unearned authority, "Take off your shorts and kick them off. I could hardly believe it. They did just as I asked. What I didn't know them, they were just as anxious to get into some sex play as I was. "Okay, now let's each of us, just for a start, get our dicks hard." Well that didn't take any special skill. Jeff's slim circumcised one was already rising as we looked at it. "Stop staring at my junk. You're making me embarrassed." "Sure you're embarrassed," said Dave, "I can see your cock is turning red, especially on the head, hah." Jeff looked over at Dave. "Wow, you got a big thick one. It looks like a jumbo frankfurter." "Jealous huh? Wait look at the birthday boy. Well I had to admit, my prong was really long. It was very inconvenient in school when I got hard, especially at the blackboard. It wasn't as thick as Dave's, but I beat him by two inches. Dave looked over from one of us to the other. "Let's see, Jeff is coverless, Danny has a cover, and me too. Does your slide down easily, Dan? Mine is sort of tight. I may have to have an operation that puts a little slit in the cover my Dad says." Jeff shivered. "Ugh, no one is touching my pride and joy." Then he thought for a minute, "Except for Dan, being it's his birthday. Help yourself Dan." I took my hand, sweating now, and shaking a little and touched the head of Jeff's cock. I pulled away quickly. "What are you, pissing? It's sort of sticky and wet." "Naw, that's pre cum. It's natural." Dave said, "Wait 'til I git goin' I drip like a sink tap. You want to make friends with little Dave?" "Sure," I said, getting braver now that my friends were getting into this. I grabbed Dave's thick shaft. "Wow, the cover is sliding down. Inside it's cherry red, and you're dripping like you said. This is excellent. I've enjoying this after school special." They both said, "Me too." Dave asked us if we wanked off. I wasn't sure what that was, but Jeff went into embarrassed hysterics. Finally he calmed down and admitted it. "How often?" Dave asked. I noticed his voice was getting husky, like he had a cold or something. "Twice, usually." "A year?" Jeff fell back laughing so hard he could hardly get his breath; especially with his allergies. "No Dave, per day." "Oh I do it at least twice a day, and if I'm really horny, about three times." Turning to me he asked, "What about you Dan?" "I haven't tried it yet." "What?" Jeff screamed. "You are missing the absolutely most wonderful thing in the world. Today is your birthday and we will teach you." He got down on his knees in front of me. He took my hand and told me to make a loose fist. "Now put it around your dick and move it up and down. It felt great and I told them. "I rub it on the sheet in bed sometimes, but this is much better." Now I felt myself getting a little breathless and the feelings in my prick and balls was outstanding. "Look," said Jeff excitedly to Dave. "See his balls (they are sure big) are lifting up and the skin is getting thicker and there is one ball on each side of the shaft. I think that means he's going to come." "Come where," I husked. Dave put his arm around my shoulder. I liked that. It felt real neat, especially when he spoke so nice to me. "Don't be afraid. Just move your hand like that. Wait, let me show you." He reached over and gently took hold of my long prong and passed his thumb over my wet cock head. I almost fainted with the thrill of it. He heard me sigh and swallow noisily. "Just enjoy your first cum. Let it happen." I kept saying "oh" and "ooh" and signing and even groaning slightly. My friends were real interested in watching my reaction. Suddenly my mouth opened in a silent scream and my knees began lifting up and down. I let out one more sing-song croon, and my cock began to spill over with sticky white goo. The feeling was so intense, my head fell forward and I was really knocked out. "Hey Dave," Jeff pleaded. "That was so hot, do me." He scooted over. Dave grabbed it soft, thin, white cock and stroked it really fast. In a moment, Jeff began mewling like a baby and his cock shot up toward his face. His chin and mouth were dripping with cum. His long tongue shot out and he licked it off. "How did it taste?" Dave asked. "Pretty good, but then I don't have nothing to compare it too." Dave got up on the couch. "Compare it to mine. Kiss it and then lick it like a lollypop and when I give up my stuff, you can do a taste test." I thought that Jeff would get indignant, but he dutifully got down on his knees and began licking Dave's cock. Dave was immediately changed from his usual self to a helpless baby as the good feelings overtook him. Jeff sucked wildly trying to get the cow to give milk. Suddenly Dave"s fist shot out and he began pounding on Jeff's back. Then his called out loudly that he was nutting and Jeff's Adam's bobbed up and down as he swallowed the soup. Finally when Dave got back to himself, he asked, "Well?" Jeff didn't answer to quickly, he was pissed that Dave had pounded on his back and he told him. "Oh that, I guess I just got carried away and had to get rid of energy. I'm sorry." Jeff said, "Don't get mad but my stuff is sweet, yours is salty and a little bitter, but not bad really." Dave pointed to me. We haven't tasted Dan. Let's both get him off. After all, he's the birthday boy." Before I could say anything, they pushed me down on my back on the couch. Truthfully, I didn't fight too hard. Dave lifted my legs high and got under me. "I'll start with the balls, you take the cock, then we'll switch."