From: jerryg@pacbell.net (Jerry Gaither)
Subject: DANNY
Date: Mon, 16 Dec 1996 07:22:32 GMT

                         Show Off

He was a performer ...  he loved to be watched.  He'd sit
in his darkened bedroom until he saw the new kid across the
street come in and stand near the window.  He knew the kid
was waiting, as he did every evening about 11, waiting for
the show.  The kid has a binoculars around his neck.  Then
Danny switched on the light in his bedroom, took off his
bathrobe and lay down on his bed naked. As he dialed the
number on his phone, he started stroking his cock slowly
and he could see the new kid raising the binoculars to his
eyes.  Oh, that was fine, the kid was getting a closeup of
his cock as it began to spring into life.  He stroked
harder and his cock grew to its usual 7 inches with its
fine purplish head.  "Yea?" said the whispered voice that
answered the phone.  "It's me," replied Danny.  "Yea, I
know" said the kid, "I can see you.  You're looking good."
"Well, I want to look good for you." "That's good," said
the kid.  "It seems a shame though to waste it all sort of
long distance." "What do you mean?" asked Danny.  "Well, I
was thinking like maybe I could come over and watch in
person." Danny thought about that.  His parents were away
for the weekend.  "You mean, come over now?" "Why not?"
"Well, okay -- the door's open downstairs.  Come on over."
He hung up the phone and pondered this new situation.  He'd
never done it with anyone before, never even been part of a
circle jerk.  His thoughts were interrupted as he heard the
door downstairs opening and feet on the stairs.  Then, a
knocking on the door.  "Come in," Danny said and the door
opened.  There was this kid standing in his room, looking
down on his body.  "Hi," said the kid, "I'm Joe." "Yea,
well I'm Danny." They both stared at each other without
speaking for a moment.  Then Joe said, "Hey, don't let me
slow things down.  I'll just sit here." He sat on Danny's
desk chair which he moved up close to Danny's bed.  But,
Danny seemed frozen in the new situation, not sure just
what to do.  Joe took Danny's hand - Danny didn't resist -
and moved it to Danny's cock, now drooping.  "Stroke it,
Danny ...  stroke it for me.  Let me watch it get big."
Danny started stroking, as if in a trance, and pretty soon
his cock was humming again.  Joe talked to him, in
encouragement.  "Wow, this sure is better than looking out
my window.  That looks great, now.  I can see some come
leaking out ...  and your balls are getting real tight. 
Keep going, Danny ...  keep  stroking and think about the
fact that I am so close I can smell you ...    keep it up,
that's right, harder and bigger." Joe reached out and put
his hand on Danny's shoulder and began caressing his chest. 
"Think about how excited I'm getting just from watching
you," he said.  Joe's hand moved down Danny's chest to his
belly and the little blond wisps of hairs between his belly
button and the darker hair around his dick.  Danny's
stroking quickened and he began sighing.  "That's right,
Danny, get ready to come.  I really want to watch you come
and watch that come fly all over your body.  Jerk it,
Danny, jerk it off." "Oh, God," said Danny, "I'm gonna  ... 
I'm gonna come big, I can't hold it anymore." "Yes, Danny,
that's what we both want, isn't it.  I want to see you come
...  I really need to ...  it's how I get off.  Scoot over
a little, I want to lie down next to you." Danny did and
Joe lay down, fully-clothed, next to him.  He began running
his hands up and down Danny's naked sides and legs.  That
was enough to push Danny over the edge.  With an animal-
like cry, he began coming ...  white globs of come spurting
over his belly, into his belly button, on his chest, and
many spurts on Joe's clothes ...  which didn't seem to
bother Joe one bit.  "Oh yes, oh yea" murmured Joe as
stream after stream flew.  "That's what I like ...  I love
to see guys come ...  it's terrific and exciting." As Danny
recovered, he turned to face Joe and said, "Yea, but what
about you? Don't you come?" "Oh, I came," said Joe and he
pointed down to his clothed crotch.  There was a damp spot
surrounding his dick.  To each, his own, thought Danny as
he rose to go to the bathroom and clean himself off.  As he
was showering, he thought, "well this is ...  kinky ...  it
has its possibilities." He was gonna talk to Joe about it
when he was through showering, but when he emerged from the
bathroom, Joe was gone.  "Strange," thought Danny ... 
"strange, but pleasant."  

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                         Jerry Gaither

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