Date: Sun, 06 Jun 2004 06:07:26 -0700 From: dude sweet Subject: Morgan & Michael in Southern California "We're going to Los Angeles! California! Disneyland! Do you want to come? My mom said you could come." I looked at my friend Michael. He was so excited; I could hardly follow his words. His voice had gotten way deeper recently and it was harder to understand. That, along with his fast talking excitement made me take a few minutes to translate. Disneyland? Hell yes I wanted to go. "So can you come? Ask your mom. Isn't that great?" On the word `great' his voice went back up to the high voice he used to have, the high voice that I unfortunately still had. Michael was 14 inches taller than me even though he was only 1 month, 4 days older than me. My dad said not to worry. He said I would be getting a big growth spurt `any day now.' Well, I'm still waiting. "Come on!" Michael grabs my arm and drags me into the kitchen where my mom is. "Mom, can I go to Disneyland with Michael?" "What?" Michael goes on to explain to her that his mom and Aunt are going on vacation to southern California and invited me along to keep Michael company. First my mom had to call his mom. Then we had to wait until my dad came home and my mom discussed it with him privately. But after 16 hours of suspense, I was given the answer I wanted to hear! I was going to Disneyland! A few days later, I spent the night with Michael since we were leaving early the next morning. His mom and aunt took turns driving, while Michael and I took turns with my Game Boy in the back. We also managed to have a few naps. It's amazing how tiring out riding in the back of a car is. We stopped at a cheesy motel at about 7:00pm; at least it had a pool. We took turns changing in the bathroom and went out to swim. His mom came out with us even though we both felt that 13 was old enough to swim without supervision. The water was freezing. We changed again and went to dinner. After dinner we watched TV for a while, then it was time for bed. I didn't know what to wear. Michael and I never wore pajamas or anything, but this was different. His mom and aunt were in the same room. I finally decided just to pull off my shoes and socks and climb into bed with my t-shirt and shorts still on. After seeing what I wore, Michael took off his shoes, socks and long pants climbing into our bed in his t-shirt and boxers. . Even though we had both slept over at each others houses before, it was the first time we had ever shared a bed. I guess we had too many naps in the car, because neither one of us was sleepy. We couldn't turn on the TV, we couldn't play games, so we just whispered to each other for at least an hour passed and finally fell asleep out of boredom. The next day was pretty boring until we got to Los Angeles, then we both got excited. It was interesting seeing all the cool freeways and millions of cars. It took forever to get to Anaheim and our hotel. This was a nice hotel! The bathroom had a separate bathtub and shower with two sinks! Once again we took turns changing into our suits and went to the pool. It was not cheesy. It had a diving board at one end and a Jacuzzi at the other end. We stayed out as long as we could until his mom finally said if we didn't come in and change for dinner we couldn't go to Disneyland tomorrow. I slept in my clothes again. Disneyland was a blast. None of us had ever been there before. His mom and aunt let us pick out all the rides and stuff. They got to pick out where we ate. It was a fair deal. We didn't get back until late, so we didn't get to swim. We fell asleep quickly. We enjoyed our second day even more. We went everywhere we hadn't gotten to on the first day, as well as went back on Space Mountain three more times. We got back late again. Since we had two very long days, his mom and aunt were going to let us all sleep a little bit late the next day before we went to California Adventure. That was fine with me. Even though I was excited about Disneyland, I hated getting up in the morning. His mom woke us up and said that they were going down for breakfast. We were to shower and join them as soon as possible before we started another fun and exciting day. Michael got up and went to the bathroom to take the first shower. I was left alone for the first time in 4 days. Now, let me explain something. I hadn't jacked off in 4 days. I thought about it many times, but never had the privacy to do it. I had been doing it most every day for the last 3 or 4 months missing only when Michael slept over or I slept at his house. So after 4 days, I was more than ready. I waited until I heard the shower go on, and then pulled off the covers, pulled off my shirt and pulled down my shorts and boxers. Mr. Rocket was more than ready as I wrapped my hand around him and started rubbing him so he could blast off. "Morgan, can I use your sham..." Michael had come out of the bathroom with a towel around him. I was jacking off and he saw me. Totally. I put both hands over my boner, then figure out that's not enough and grab the sheet and cover up. Michael is frozen, watching me. "Uh..." he says. "Uh..." I say. "Uh, I wanted to borrow your Head and Shoulders shampoo." I try to say `ok' but can't get my throat to make a sound. I nod. "Where is it?" I still can't speak and point to my suitcase. As he walks over to get it, I notice that is towel is sticking out a little in the dick department. Was he getting a boner too? I watch him go back into the bathroom and shut the door. Too freaked out to continue my fun, I pull up my pants and grab some clean clothes to put on in the bathroom. His shower takes forever. When he comes out in his towel, I quickly go in, lock the door and take my shower. I finish quickly and put on clean clothes. He's still tying his shoes when I come back out. "I didn't know you did it." What to say? Admit it? Deny it? Kind of stupid to deny it; he just saw me doing it. "Yeah," I say as casually as possible, which is not too casually. "I just did it in the shower. Did you finish out here?" He just admitted jacking off! "No." "You can finish now. I'll go back in the bathroom. Or you can go in the bathroom, I'll wait for you." "That's ok." "Ok." And that's all we discuss until we are waiting outside the ladies bathroom at California Adventure. "How long you been doing it?" "Doing what?" "Jacking off. Can you come yet?" "Yeah." "Cool. Me too." They come out of the bathroom, ending our short sex talk. California Adventure is not near as cool as Disneyland. That night when it is just him and me in the Jacuzzi, he sits close to me and says, "I pulled down my suit." I look at him. "What?" "My suit is down to my knees. My dick is naked." "No." "Yes. Do it." "Pull down my pants?" I ask. "Yeah. It feels good." I think about it. I look over at him. I look down. You can't see anything. What if he's just punking me? "Prove it," I challenge him. "Prove it?" he asks. I nod. He looks around. He moves around. Under the water, he hands me his shorts. He's totally naked! He has a big grin on his face. "Believe me now?" "Shit." "Yeah. So you do it." He snatches his shorts back and puts them on, I think. Now I look around. I undo them and pull them down to my knees. "Ok." "They're off?" "No, just down." "Take them off." I look around. "No way." "Ok prove they're down then." How? "Just put your hand over here. You can feel them at my knees. He carefully reaches over and puts his hand on my knee, confirming my shorts are there. "You got a boner?" he asks. "Yes." "I do to." "Are your shorts still down?" "Yeah. Feel if you want." I reach over and feel the shorts around his knees. We sit there with our dicks out and hard for a few minutes. "Morgan, Michael, time to get ready for dinner." We pull them up and get out. I can still tell he has a boner. I look down and mine is just as obvious. We both wrap towels around us as we go back to the room and change in the bathroom. After dinner we all go out to the pool again. Michael and I heard straight for the Jacuzzi. Right away he says, "I'm naked." "Naked naked?" I ask. He hands me his suit. "Let's trade suits," he suggests. "Trade?" "Yeah take yours off, give it to me. Then I'll put on yours and you can put on mine." I strip naked and hand him my suit. It makes me hard. "Shit you are a skinny mother fucker," he says as he pulls on my suit. "Yeah and you're a fat ass." Neither comment is true. I have to be careful getting out so that his suit doesn't fall off. I'm way smaller than him. I wonder how our dicks compare. I can see his boner totally showing sticking out of my suit. He sees me seeing him and just smiles. He wraps the towel around him so his mom and aunt can't see it. I do the same. Later, in bed, as I'm about to fall asleep, he puts his lips right to my ears. "I got a boner. Do you?" I didn't have one, put when he touched me, my dick moved and when he asked me the question it started getting hard. By the time I turned and put my lips to his ear, I was all the way hard. "Yeah," I whisper back. He moves around under the covers. A lot. He gets over to whisper again. "I'm naked." Naked! "Do it." "All the way?" I ask. He hands me his boxers! "Do it." I pull off my shorts as quietly as I can. I pull down my boxers, popping out my boner. I throw the shorts on the floor. He reaches over and touches my dick! I jump. "I was just checking," he whispers. Yeah but he was touching my dick. Now he has seen me naked, seen me hard, seen me jacking off, and now touched my dick. I had never even seen him. It was time to be fair. I slowly reach over and touch his boner. When I find it he doesn't jump. I wrap my hand around it. "It's huge," I tell him in case he doesn't realize it. He reaches down and wraps his hand around my dick too. I re-grab his. We just hold each others dick for a minute. This seems real gay, but I like it. A lot. He rubs his fingers above my dick, feeling my few hairs. I do the same to his forest. He tickles my balls. I tickle his. His are huge. We just hold each others dick for a long time. Eventually we fall asleep. "They're gone. Wake up." ???? "They went to breakfast. Come on, wake up. ??? He pulls the covers off of both of us. I am naked from the waist down. That wakes me up fast. I look over. He is also naked from the waist down. He pulls off his shirt and wraps his hand around his boner. He has a boner. I do to. He starts to jack it. This is my chance. This is what I was dreaming about. "I'll do it." I push his hand away and grab his big one. I start to jack him. He lays back and relaxes. I had no idea that jacking someone else would make me feel so good. I can tell he's getting close and I speed up my motions. He holds his breath. He breathes and shoots all over his stomach. I keep my hand away from his dick head as he comes, because that's the way I do mine. He looks at me with a big grin. He sits up and pulls off my shirt. He pushes me back down and grabs my dick. In only a few seconds of him jacking I sperm. It didn't take long as I was so fucking horny. "Come on, let's shower and join them at breakfast. Hurry." I follow him into the bathroom, my spermy boner leading the way. We shower. Together. Our boners turn to semi's and we dry off and get dressed and go to breakfast. We had a great day on the roller coasters at Magic Mountain; but nothing was as great as jacking off together.