Date: Sat, 21 Jun 2014 20:39:25 +0200 From: Richard Dule Subject: Matinee Mates MATINEE MATES CONTACT Being a bit of a nerd, and a little on the shy side, I didn't really have any close friends, so I spent a lot of time at the theatre, especially, in the summer when school was out. So, as per usual, after lunch I headed to the matinee for Harry Potter again, even though I had seen it a lot of times. But I really enjoyed it because he was so cute as were most of the boys in it. It was a fantasy but my personal fantasy was what other boys looked like naked. Yep. Did their dicks look like mine? Did they have some hairs starting to grow like mine? And since we didn't have showers at school and I didn't like swimming, I hadn't seen many boys naked, let alone with boners, until I discovered the Internet. And to my joy, when I turned 12 two years ago, and after much research and months of rigid exercise, I ejaulated my first blip of nectar, thus discovering the joys of masturbation. So I was finally able to complete my boner fantasies of them cumming now with my own body shuddering, gushing cumimngs. I was also more curious now about the real thing, beyond fantasy. Feeling their cock as I stroked it, seeing if they shudder too, what did their boners feel like when I watch them squirt, how much do they squirt, and finally, do they do it as many times a day like I was doing now. Do you remember wondering that? Anyhow, I got to the theatre and headed up to the back of the balcony and made my way to my usual seat with the broken arms, which I liked because it comfortable to sprawl out in. Always browsing, I noticed that the same boy who had been sitting on the far side from the aisle yesterday had moved over next to the aisle today. Hmm... He gave me a shy smile when I looked at him as I turned into my row. I kept peeking over at him several times during the movie and when I caught him glancing at me he'd smile slyly and look away. Boy, he was quite cute with short shaggy hair and I felt my heart skip a couple times when our eyes locked on each other. Boing, fantasy. When the show was over, I followed him down the steps a few feet behind and his buns turned me on even though his shorts were a little baggy. I immediately went home and jerked off fantasizing on his naked buns and what it would be like to see him whack off. The next afternoon, I was disappointed to see he was not there and took my usual seat. The show started and to my surprise he came up the stairs and turned down my row and took a seat just two down from me. Wow! My heart skipped a beat and my little Johnson jingled. I had grabbed a coke and noticed he had grabbed one also, along with a large box of popcorn. He smiled when he sat down. About half an hour into the show he leaned over and held out the box of popcorn and whispered nervously, "Would... would you like some popcorn?" "Sure!" I replied, my heart taking another leap. And of course you know what else lept... He moved over beside me and was even cuter up close and my mouth went dry as he looked away, then back and said shyly, "I... I got too much and thought you might like some. I see you here quite often". "Yeah, I come here all the time and I've noticed you too. I'm Andy and I'm 14, how old are you?" I said as I grabbed a handful of popcorn out of the box on his lap. "I'm Benton Jr., but I like BJ better and I just turned 13" he said relaxing a bit now. He held the bottom of the box with his hand and when I finished my handful of popcorn he moved the popcorn over to me and lowered it till the back of his hand rested on my growing bulge. Yikes! A spark of electricity shot through my body. When I pushed my hand into the box it pressed his hand harder against my dick and he didn't flinch. And of course I didn't either, tingle, tingle. He took the box back as we continued to eat. The next time he passed it over, he left it there and when he reached into it to take a handful out himself, it pressed into my crotch again. It was really turning me on. So when I next took out a handful, I pressed down harder and he giggled when he saw me do it. "Here you take the box, I need a drink" he said and I took the box from him as he picked his Coke up and held the straw while he drank. When he sat the coke down I moved the box over and rested the back of my hand on the lump in his loose shorts. My turn now. Quite a boxing match... I could feel his dick through the material, thump thump, and he didn't flinch as he pressed the box down harder and longer when he took a handful out now. I left it there as we continued to eat, my boner really straining. It was just about finished and he said, "There's a little bit left, do you want it?" When I shook my head, he shoved his hand in the box and pressed down hard as he scoured the bottom for the last few bits. My hand was sending severe signals from his joint to my brain and to my joint. Regretfully, I dropped the box on the floor but in the dim light he pulled his T-shirt up to his chest and patted his stomach "Man I'm getting full" It was quite white and I could see his ribs showing as he ran his hand around but what I noticed most was the snap was undone with the zipper down a couple of inches revealing a bit of his bare pubes, he didn't have any underwear on! Oh man... Boing! I mimicked him, wishing that I wasn't wearing underwear, he leaned forward and looked down examining my bare stomach and stared a little longer at the bulge in my shorts. We dropped our shirts back down but I could still still see his pubes in the open flap. He slumped back with his bare arm and bare leg touching mine and when something funny happened, he would lean forward and squeeze my bare knee then take it off, then, when a scary part next came up, he grabbed it and left it there. I was squirming slightly, my boner still uncomfortable in my shorts and he squeezed my knee with the next scary scene, just as the movie ended. Damn! The lights came on and we stood up to leave. He was a little shorter than I was and we trotted down the steps together and he was even cuter out in the bright sunlight. Green mischievous eyes that twinkled, short wavy hair and dimples when he gave me his killer grin. Okay... He had that mischievous glint in his eyes when he said "that was great! It's much better watching it with somebody else. Lord of the Rings is on tomorrow, are you coming to watch it?" "Oh yeah, I love it, I've seen it a dozen times but it will be fun to watch it with you" Ooops, I blushed. "Great! I've got a cutoff shirt I think you'll like" he continued, quite excited. "I'll wear one too, maybe you'll like it. See you tomorrow BJ! I'll buy the popcorn!" "K... AJ..." he said, nudging my elbow and headed out. I don't think I'd ever had a boner as hard as the one I was wearing now. Luckily when it went soft for the few minutes that it did, it stayed up, because now it went hard with a roaring vegeance so I rubbed my wrist up and down on him, trying to indicate that help was on its way. At my age, the battle of the bulge wasn't the waist, right? You remember? On the way to my place there was a park with washrooms, so I steered my way to them, a relief station I often used in emergencies, this one being a big emergency. It was also often used by others and they were obvious when they would bypass the urinals for a stall, or would not be alone when they went in. I had a flashback of the last time as I was locking the door... ...an older boy had gone in went with two younger ones, so I scooted over into the stall beside them and overheard them, `Ya take it out.... ooo it`s big... k, drop your shorts, pull on your boners as you jerk me...ya.. that `s good... play with my balls... ooo they`re big too....k, faster.... yaaa.. oohh... aagghhh.... uuuGGHH....UUUGGHHH... WOW! jeez!...you squirted a lot way up... hehehe.. Tommy, you were too close, his dick juice is all over your face... ... now back to my throbber that was aching to be emptied. I turned back to face the door, took the ubiquitous jerfking stance, bent over, the bottom of my shirt held up with my teeth, my shorts at my ankles, my balls cupped in my palm, my whacking arm fiercly whacking me off. As I relived my first contact and fantasized on where it could go wiyh BJ, my charge rapidly built up and it seemed like only a minute before I was on my toes, hips arched forward, head back, gasping, almost choking on the euphoria of my hot ball juice racing up my hard boy pipe and spewing onto the back of the door. Not in two, my old record, but in four gooey spurts, one about 6", a new whack record for me! There was now quite a large dry cum covering on the back of the door from all the other sperm squirters and I was glad I was up in the top third, obviously a result of the BJ effect on my nads. Well, if nothing else happens, at least I set a personal record and had the best cum I'd ever had since I took up the sport 2 years ago.. I left the jerkrooms satisfied, happy and almost bouncing on my toes as I continued on my way home. Finally, this was my first time with somebody who enjoyed movies as much as me and who I wanted to become my friend. And, at the least he was able to make me have that awesome squirt. BOXING MATCH I woke up the next morning with my cock in my hand, BJ on my mind and within seconds, a puddle on my stomach. I swirled my fingertip around in it, fresh and warm and watched my cock, still up in the action position, slowly soften as the protective hoody crept over its shiny charge, till the final stringer stretching out the escape slit oozed out the pucker it made on the end. Scooping it off, I caught it on my tongue, licked my fingers, and smiled, another morning job well done The rest of the morning I fussed around, listening to some tunes, waiting for the matinee and deciding on an outfit. I dug out an old T-shirt with Exterminator on it and cut off the bottom so it was ragged. It looked pretty decent, leaving my lower rib cage and stomach bare and I put on a pair of old shorts, sans underwear, that were loose and a little tattered but showed my bulge off nicely. I hadn't done it intentionallybut there was a hole in the seat that my bare ass showed through. I looked like a punk, but what the hey, BJ seemed a kind of fun guy and liked the movies. The morning seemed to drag on endlessly and finally it was time to go to the theatre. I went in and bought some popcorn, coke and a chocolate bar and stopped at the railing of the balcony. I set my coke down, undid my button and slid the zipper down an inch, then picked my coke back up and bounded up the stairs two at a time. There was BJ, sitting in the seat beside my usual one with a shit eating grin on his face. I grinned back as I made my way down the row. He raised his hand to stop me and he looked me up and down, nodding "Decent! Terminator rules!" and as I squeezed by him with my butt in his face I felt his finger poke my ass through the hole in my shorts and he mumbled "too bad it's not not in a better place and bigger". I giggled at his pretentiousness and sat down, putting my junk on the floor. I had only a cursory glance at his outfit so he stood up and said"What do you think?" I felt like saying, 'you're hot', but decided on "that's awesome!" as I studied him closely. He put his hands proudly on his hips and took a posing stand to impress me, which he didn't need to do. I knew he had spent time like me and I commented on his shirt which left his gorgeous stomach bare too. "Harry Potter! That's a collector's item, you're lucky to have that" I said impressing him as my eyes moved down to his loose shorts with the snap undone and the bulge pressing out his pant leg. A nice one too. The seam was split on the side and he ran his finger inside it and said giggling "too bad this is in the wrong place too" The lights dimmed as the movie started and BJ slouched down and leaned against me and I was glad now that the arms were missing. We took turns again holding the popcorn teasing each other's cocks again with the backs of our hands and occasionally squeezing each other's knees as we ate. "Shoot!" he said as some of his handful of popcorn dropped on his bare stomach and shorts. I moved the box away. "Well, no use wasting it" he said with a slight giggle and started picking up some of the popcorn, popping (?) them in his mouth. I stared hungrily at his bare stomach and the bit of bare pubes. "Help yourself!" he said to me with a coy grin. My heart started beating rapidly as I started picking up some pieces, enjoying the feel of his warm pubes against my fingertips. Boldly I picked some off the tight material over his dick, pressing a little harder and my fingers enjoying the sensation along with my Johnny. "I think some went down inside" he said as he slid the zipper to the bottom and spread the flaps exposing his smooth pubes with a few pieces on it. I licked my dry lips as I helped myself to the kernels, making sure my fingertips scraped his warm flesh. His straining cock lifted the side of his fly slightly and I could see the base of his shaft. "Looks like you could use a clean up too!" he said, glancing down at my stomach and shorts with a smattering of kernels on them. He reached over and picked some up "looks like some may have gone inside too, that could be uncomfortable". "Yeah" my heart racing away as usual as I set the box down "you better help me out, if you don't mind that is" "No no not at all, 'let my fingers do the walking" as they say!" and he chuckled as he slid the zip down and spread the flaps exposing my pubes with a few kernels mixed in with the dozen hairs I had. "Oh you've got hairs! Decent!" he whispered "I better pick the pieces out, they could be itchy". Sure... We continued to clean each other's pubes and his fingers drove me nuts as they ran through my hairs seeking out pieces. There weren't that many but he made a point of wiping his fingertips around to get them all. "Oh, here's the good part with the sword fight" he said turning his attention back to the screen. He continued to run his finger delicately around my pubes, pulling slightly on the odd hair and laid his warm cheek on the front of my shoulder, while dividing his attention between the movie and his roaming fingers. The scent of the shampoo in his hair wafted up my nose, adding to the problem of my roaring hardon. I continued enjoying his smooth pubes too and pinched the base of his shaft a couple times. His fingers continued exploring and found their way up my stomach and under the shirt to my chest. He circled my nipple with his fingertip and rubbed the hard tip. His breathing became harder as I enjoyed his smooth flesh, completely naked from his breastbone to the base of the cock. His warm palm continued to massage my torso and he worked back down to my pubes where he ran his fingers through the hairs and under the side of the fly till the tips touched the side of my hard-shaft. I'm glad I put on loose shorts or his hand wouldn't have fit under the fly. They traced their way down the side till they found my foreskin and rubbed the pucker on the end. Meanwhile, I was doing the same and found his shaft which excited me because of its hardness and length. Smooth and warm. I moved down till I found his bare knob and rubbed it and made him squirm and gasp slightly. He put his thumb on top and forefonger under, "...mmmm..." he moaned softly as he squeezed. He lifted his head and put his lips to my ear and whispered "It's so nice. And big..." I pinched his between my thumb and finger and was taken aback a bit at first, because it felt the same size as mine yet he was a couple of years younger. But then realized, the more the merrier. I turned my head to him and whispered "Yours feels so nice too. And big..." and stared at his lips that were so close, and he gave me a quick kiss! Then laid his cheek back on my shoulder as we continued feeling each other up, finally exploring the object of my desires I was starting to leak precum as the movie came to an end. Shoot! We were so preoccupied, we'd lost track of time. "Darn!" he said "just when the show was getting interesting! Real Interesting!" We giggled as we zipped up and when the lights came on, we stood with our shorts tented out and looked at each other's tents and laughed. I had a pretty good idea of what his was like now, yepper. "I guess we'll have to wait for tomorrow for episode two! There's usually more action in it!" he said and we bounced downstairs, happy as a dog with two pricks. "Well AJ, are you going to be here tomorrow?" he asked slyly as I split the chocolate bar with him. "I wouldn't miss it for the world buddy! I want to see how it cums out!" I replied and we gave each other a high five and headed out all excited. He broke out in a devious grin as he ran his wrist down the straining hump in his shorts, "Good Idea AJ, I'll save my morning workout so you can maybe help me" Holy shit! I bumped my leaker with my wrist now, "Hell ya, and I can always use an extra hand, I'm sure Johnny would like it" He knuckle bumped me, "Right on bro" then frowned a bit, bumped his buddy, "oops, think he wants some attention, seems real excited. Later!" and charged off Gawd, that did it. I was even more horny than yesterday and rather that stop at the halfawy relief sation, I raced home too, my balls aching, my cock throbbing, pulling my shirt off as I raced upstairs two at a time and tossed it aside as I entered my room, kicking my shoes away. My hard cock snapped up, literally vibrating when I stripped my shorts off, released from its confines and ready to be put to work. Collapsing on the bed, my heart was pounding, and I was panting from the racing and from anticipation as I started replaying the whole scene, no longer a fantasy, but a reality I had experienced and was anxious to vividly replay... BJ, ah yeass, I envisiomed his face, those green mischievous eyes, short wavy hair, dimples when he gave me his killer grin, as I circled my hand over my bare chest, down my stomach and pulled on a few curlies while my other cupped my bloated ballsac and rolled the cum nuggets inside then gave it a tug... The smooth warm flesh of his pubes, the tight skin on his hard member, the ridge on his dry knob, my mind swirling, the pinch of his fingers on my hoody pucker... omg.... his fingertip on my hard nipple.... oooohhh.... the squeeze on my aching cock.. omgggoodddd... oooohhh...uhh...uhh... ...want it to be continued? DD Dickydoo2@gmx.com Don't forget to donate if you like the entertaiment you get as you read... I have to type with one hand..lol...