Happy Birthday Boys

By Charles Hughes (Mike Angelo)

Published on Sep 30, 2013

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THE HAPPY BIRTHDAY BOYS

College

This story is completely fiction; it is the story of a teen and his friends, his discoveries about himself, and the fun they share together. If you are not 18, or if it is illegal for any reason for you to read such material, you must leave now.

Copyright 2013 Charles Hughes, all rights reserved. If you would like to copy the story, please, just ask.

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A note to readers: This story is one of the "Springfield Stories" cycle, all taking place in the fictional town of Springfield. The time frames of the stories overlap each other, so sometimes characters in one story will also appear in another, as they do in this story. You need not read previous stories to read others. The Springfield Stories are Tyler Becomes a Man, Mike Gets a Job, The Springfield Jerkoffs, Just Ordinary Guys, Tomas and the Dick, and Ryan Figures It Out. Except for the first in the list, they are all in Young Friends, though they follow the characters through high school and sometimes beyond. The boys in this story have appeared in several of the Springfield Stories. There are links to these and all my stories listed under my name on Nifty's Prolific Authors page.

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THE HAPPY BIRTHDAY BOYS - dedicated to two special friends

Danny sat back from his desk in their dorm room and closed his book. He sighed. "I sure will be glad to get away from this for a while."

James looked up. "We're doing good, though, right? Classes and work both."

"Yeah," Danny agreed. "But it'll be nice to get home for a few days."

"Nice for a birthday," James grinned. "This is your special weekend, and I'm going to make sure you enjoy it." He was propped up on the bed wearing only his boxers, and he motioned to the computer on his lap. "We just got an email from Mike, and he wishes you a happy birthday."

Danny sat forward and smiled. "Read it to me."

James sat up and crossed his legs Indian-style, and Danny glanced over at the inside of the thigh he loved to caress. James began to read. He quoted from the email, "'So what are the plans for the birthday? I hope it's an enjoyable day, Danny -- you deserve it. James, here's a little suggestion for a birthday present. That night, get him in his birthday suit in bed and give him a nice, big, hard, juicy present. Who knows? He may like it so much he'll give you one right back!'"

Danny laughed. "He's always horny!"

"But it's a good idea, lover." James set the computer aside and pulled his dick out of the slit in his boxers. It only took a few strokes for it to stiffen competely. "Gee," James grinned, "I wonder what kind of a present something big and hard and juicy could be?"

Danny stood, slipped his own boxers off, and, naked, knelt on the floor by James' bed. He put his hands on James' hips and took the head of James' dick into his mouth, licking slowly at the pee hole. James moaned and lay back. Danny pulled James' boxers down and off and lay on top of his lover; they slowly and gently rubbed their bodies against each other, warm skin against warm skin; their hard cut dicks oozed precum on each other as they kissed. Their nakedness turned both on them on even more, and they made love slowly before they finally fell asleep in each other's arms

It was close to dark when they pulled into the drive at home, and their mothers welcomed both of them with hugs. The boys went out into the yard to build a small fire in the firepit they'd left when they took off for school, while their moms ordered pizza. They laughed and caught up with each other's news, and their moms told them they were missed while they were at school. "But it sure is quiet," they said. "I guess part of what we miss is the noise of a radio or TV or video games."

It was late when they got to bed. They were both tired from a full day at school and then the drive home, so they kissed each other and got into their beds. Even though they were in separate beds at home, it felt good to sleep in their own beds.

James woke up first on Saturday. The pre-dawn had just begun to light the room, and he looked over at his boyfriend, still asleep with the sheets casually pulled up to his waist. One of Danny's arms was up over his head, revealing the nest of dark hair there; the other was lying across his chest. James let his eyes drift from Danny's face to his shoulders and his chest. Danny's nipples were taut in the cooler morning air. His belly rose and fell gently with his breath. James took a deep breath and let it out slowly. He thought, I love him so damn much!

He walked, naked, over to Danny's bed and carefully pulled the sheet down, revealing Danny's bellybutton and his dark pubes. His dick rested across his balls; James could see it pulse lightly with his lover's heartbeat. He pulled the sheet completely off and looked at his boyfriend, now completely naked. James reached down to his own dick, already starting to stiffen, and stroked it a couple of times.

He sat on the edge of the bed, careful not to waken the naked boy there, and lowered his face to Danny's chest. He kissed a nipple. Then he moved down to Danny's crotch and let his lips move lightly over the curly pubes. He inhaled the musk of Danny's sex and felt his own dick stiffen completely. His lips rubbed gently over the soft hair; he closed his eyes and enjoyed the sensation. Then he kissed the mound of hair and moved his lips through it to the base of Danny's dick. He kissed it lightly, gently moving his kisses from the base of the shaft to the tip of the cockhead. Then he licked the length of the dick, from bottom to tip, and felt it begin to stiffen against his lips.

There was something magical in feeling Danny's dick come to life, knowing it was in response to his touches. An ordinary dick -- every boy has one -- stuffed inside some underwear inside some pants, moving so casually against the material all day long it was hardly noticed. But when a lover touched it, kissed it, licked it, sucked it, it moved with new life, hardening as it woke, pulsing with the heartbeat, then throbbing with need.

Without touching the shaft, James slipped the cockhead into his mouth and began to suck slowly. He pressed his lips around the crown of the head and licked the smooth skin, flicking his tongue over the little pee hole. He sucked it into his mouth more deeply, slowly fucking his face on it. When he pulled away, he could see one clear drop of precum appear at the hole, and he licked it onto his tongue. Danny's precum was so sweet, so smooth. He held the dick with one hand and began to wash the cockhead with his tongue ....

.... and Danny, dreaming in his deep sleep, looked down at his lover, on his back. He was between James' legs and leaned in to kiss him. As their lips met, their cocks also met, Danny's on top and pressing on the underside of James' sex. They kissed deeply, their tongues in no hurry in their exploration of the dark, wet mouths. As they moved together with their kisses, their cockheads brushed against each other lightly. James opened his legs wider and raised them, bending them at the knees. Danny pulled up and let his hard cockhead rest against James' hole, the entrance to his lover's body. He shivered as the sensitive cockhead brushed against the soft, wrinkled skin; he pressed in slowly.

They moaned together as Danny's dick opened the long tunnel. Danny kept his eyes on James' face and watched his mouth open and his eyes widen as the hard, thick cock slid further inside. Down. Down. Down until his cockhead was completely in; down until his pubes rested against James' pubes. They were locked together. They were one. And Danny began to fuck slowly, in and out. His dick throbbed with pleasure, sliding through the wetness....

.... and he woke slowly, his eyes opening gradually as he realized it had been a dream. But what was happening to him now was very real. No dream at all. He watched his dick appear and disappear into James' mouth. James didn't realize Danny was awake yet, and Danny watched one of the special blow jobs he loved to receive. In and out so slowly is made his dick ache with need. Finally, he couldn't contain a long, soft moan.

James pulled away for a moment and looked up. "Good morning, birthday boy," he smiled. He lowered his head again and resumed sucking and licking; there was more precum to taste.

Danny watched James' moist, red lips as they circled his dick and the long eyelashes hiding the dark eyes. James' dark hair fell over his forehead as he moved up and down. Danny watched the bare shoulders, and his eyes traced down the side and back of his cocksucker, down to his thigh. James' hard dick stood up, the head a deep red, almost purple. Danny reached down to grasp it lightly, holding the cockhead and running his finger over the wet pee hole. Then he let his head fall back onto the bed and gave himself to the pleasure racing through his body from his dick.

"Oooooo James yesssss... Suck it, sweetheart, eat my dick yesssss..." His hand found James' dick again and squeezed it once.

James shifted himself around, without taking his mouth off the cockhead in his mouth, until he was lying on his side next to Danny, his own dick at Danny's face. Danny needed no invitation.

Danny closed his hand gently around the hard shaft and moved closer; he licked the shaft from the base to the tip, tasting James' precum. He ran his tongue around and over the little hole and squeezed the shaft, milking more precum from his lover. He heard James groan in pleasure, and he felt the groan vibrate against his dick. He raised the shaft until he could get his tongue at the base, right above the balls. He kissed that spot, his lips sensing the pulse of the tube inside the dick. He licked the ballsac, his tongue moving around it and then up the middle to the base of the shaft. He opened his mouth and took one of James' balls in, nursing on it gently, carefully, lovingly.

"Oh, god, honey," James whispered. And he moved his mouth to Danny's balls and copied the movement. The skin of the sac was so soft and smooth; the few hairs there tickled his lips and cheeks. He moved one of the balls with his tongue, side to side, and then he did the same for the other. Danny's balls were like ripe plums, moving against his lips and then sliding inside them. James sucked gently, pulling his lover's balls into his mouth and closing his lips around them. Yes, he thought, Danny's balls are inside me, inside where it's wet and warm, inside where I can taste his sex. He inhaled deeply as he washed them with his tongue, and the scent of Danny's sex filled him with excitement. Danny's sex... His lover's sex...

Danny's dick throbbed as he felt the warm tongue move around his balls. James' breath was moist against his balls and dick, and he couldn't help but moan at the pleasure he was receiving. Then he felt fingers stroking the inside of his thigh, moving slowly to lightly tickle the underside of his ballsac. Two fingers massaged the skin just under his sac and slowly moved back toward his crack. They rubbed in little circles over his crack, into it, over it on the other side, into it. Then a finger moved deeper, slowly deeper, until it was barely touching his hole. And all the while, the nursing at his balls continued.

As the finger rubbed little circles around his pucker, Danny felt his balls dropped from James' mouth, but at once his cock was engulfed by the warm wetness again. His dick sucked, his entrance teased, Danny found himself taking James' dick in more deeply, sucking on it more rapidly. He knew more precum was pouring into his lover's mouth; he could feel it moving through his little pee hole. And returned to the cockhead he loved and resumed sucking. His finger traced the line of skin from the underside of James' balls into his crack and up to his puckerhole. There was enough moisture on his finger to insert it carefully to the first knuckle; he felt the hot, slick sides of his lover's tunnel.

"Oooo Danny..." James whispered hoarsely. "Let's not go too fast. I want to eat your dick all day..." He held Danny's dick and licked around the sides of it, up and down, covering it with the moisture from his mouth. He kissed it repeatedly on the head and licked it, licked it, licked it...

Danny rolled to one side, and the boys wound up with Danny on top and James on the bottom -- without either one of them loosing the dick in his mouth. Danny held himself up with his hands at the sides of James' legs. His dick slipped from James' mouth for a moment, dangling over James for just a second before James' lips captured it again. His legs spread wide, his dick and balls in James' face, Danny felt like he was giving all of himself to the boy underneath him.

James let the balls above his face move across his chin as he sucked dick. Then he opened his mouth and let the dick fly upward, and he caught the balls with his lips. He licked and sucked as they dangled above him, moving from side to side as he moved his mouth. They slapped against a cheek only to be licked again; the swung over to slap against the other cheek, swung back to the tongue enjoying them, back again... and again...

Danny let go of James' dick, too, and moved his face downward onto James' ballsac. He made long strokes with his tongue from where the ballsac joins the shaft of the dick down as far as his tongue could reach. He lapped at the balls like a dog lapping at a bowl of water. Slowly at first, then faster, owning his lover's balls with his tongue. He used his tongue to move the ballsac aside and licked down underneath it, almost into the crack. He kissed there, then again, and again. He licked into the cleft between the top of James' thigh and his balls and sucked the skin there. Then he returned to the dick he was feasting on, pulling it in and letting it slide out again, in and out, in and out...

They were careful not to get to the point of no return. They knew each other well enough -- they'd been sucking each other since they were thirteen -- they could slow and pause, then resume to climb back to the level of sexual pleasure they both enjoyed. Both dicks were wet with tongues and kisses; both ballsacs felt cool when mouths left them to return to dicks; both dicks pulsed and throbbed when mouths went elsewhere. Their dicks were not only wet; they were hot -- hot from the blood their hearts were pounding up into their sex organs.

They rolled over to their sides again, where they could work on both dicks and assholes. Then they rolled over again, changing their positions repeatedly without ever losing the dicks in their mouths. They made love as only two lovers who knew each other fully and completely could do. Time meant nothing. They were in a timeless world, alone with each other, feasting on each other, giving and receiving the pleasure they needed. Tongues and lips, balls and dicks, assholes and pee holes, everything was touched, kissed, sucked, loved...

Finally, their young prostates could ot be denied any longer. The hot cream inside them needed release, demanded it.

James was the first. He didn't need to warn Danny or to say anything. Danny knew the signs. He began to suck on James' dick even harder, faster. He felt James' cockhead swell inside his mouth, and his hand on the shaft felt the sudden expansion that meant only one thing: he would be fed. The hot cum filled Danny's mouth suddenly, the taste of it surging to the back of his throat. James was groaning loudly -- Danny's dick still in his mouth -- as his dick shot another load that coated Danny's mouth. Danny swallowed quickly, knowing that it was only beginning. Repeatedly, the dick he was sucking poured the delicious cream into his mouth, over and over.

James couldn't suck while he was shooting into Danny's mouth, but he didn't let go of Danny's dick. The large, hard cock muffled his grunts and moans of pleasure, but Danny heard them. He swallowed and waited for the last of James' milk.

James waited only a moment after he'd cum before he took Danny's dick into his mouth again. He began to suck greedily, his finger probing Danny's entrance at his ass. He, too, knew when it was time; he felt the swollen cockhead throb once before it spurted cum into his mouth. Danny's hole squeezed tight against his finger as the dick in James' mouth fed him over and over, each shot hard against his tongue and the roof of his mouth. James swallowed, his finger automatically flexing inside Danny's hole as his lover's dick continued to spasm in his mouth. Danny's long, high moan echoed in the room.

At last Danny was through. They each licked the other's dick clean, tasting the last of the jizz coating them. They rolled apart, letting each other recover for a moment. James turned around and lay next to Danny; Danny raised his arm so James could rest his head on his shoulder. They were quiet, except for the panting that gradually slowed.

James licked at Danny's ear, and Danny giggled. "Happy Birthday," James whispered.

They locked their arms around each other for a long, deep kiss. Each tasted his own cum in his mouth, as well as the cum he'd been fed. Their tongues licked each other and traced around the inside of their cheeks, enjoying the intimacy along with the afterglow of sex. James rested his head on Danny's chest, but their arms remained tight against each other.

"But," James said as he pulled away, "I really need to pee. Big time." He grinned.

"Is that an invitation?"

"You betcha, birthday boy" James answered.

They both climbed out of bed and walked naked across the hall to the bathroom. They stood over the toilet and held each other's dick as the pee started to stream. They loved the feeling of each other's dick in their hands, as well as the feeling of pee rushing through the shafts they held. The sound of pee hitting the water echoed in the bathroom and didn't die down for a while; they both needed to pee pretty bad.

"Wait," James said suddenly. "Hold it for a minute."

Danny stopped his pee and watched James' pee trickle to a stop. James shook his dick and then knelt on the floor. He took Danny's dick in his hand and moved it to his mouth.

"I want the rest of it," James said quietly. James lay the head of Danny's dick on his tongue and waited.

Danny let his flow resume and watched James' throat as he swallowed the golden water. James moved Danny's dick outward just a little so they could both see the stream leaving his pee lips and shoot into James' mouth. When Danny's flow weakened, James placed the dick into his mouth again to nurse the last few drops out of it. He sucked for a moment and then kissed the cockhead.

James smiled up at Danny. "I love everything that comes out of this dick."

"My turn," Danny said quietly.

James sat on the toilet and opened his legs. Danny knelt in front of him and held James' dick at his mouth. James began his pee again, and Danny felt the warm, tangy piss fill his mouth; he waited until he had a full mouth and then swallowed, prepared for the rest that James gave him. Danny swallowed the last of it and licked the little pee hole.

"Oh, damn, I love you so much," Danny said, laying his head for a moment on James' thigh.

James stood. "It's still early. Let's go back to bed for a while."

He grabbed Danny's hand, and they ran together back into the bedroom. They jumped into the bed, giggling like a couple of little boys. But they quickly became more serious as they hugged each other for another kiss, falling back onto the bed with their legs tangled.

"I love you so much," James whispered into Danny's ear.

"I love you with all my heart," Danny answered.

They lay against each other, enjoying the sensation of warm skin rubbing against warm skin, hardening dicks pressed together, arms locked tightly.

And if there was a little wetness in their eyes, that was okay.

Sometimes tears happen when there is more joy in a boy's heart than his mind can understand.

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