I had two birthday presents for myself that day!
Hi again. This would be my third story so far, of which the other two titles I can't remember.
Yesterday was my birthday, July 24th to be exact.
The morning I woke up and I commented to myself I was 22. Not as exciting as turning 21, but any birthday is fun. However, I had a major hard-on that not only wouldn't go down, but very much kept throbbing and kept me from going back to sleep (It was about 5 in the morning).
I thought maybe if I played with it for only a little while, it would eventually go down. So I pulled the covers down and watched my hand stroke my cock slowly, meanwhile imagining an old friend of mine doing the same in front of me (I only got to see him naked, never naked, hard, and stroking!). I occassionally opened my eyes and just enjoyed the sight of my hand playing with my throbbing meat. Eventually, I let go and began squeezing my nutsack, watching what little loose skin I had tighten up on my shaft (Circumcised, remember?). I immensely enjoyed this so eventually I went back to work on my shaft again.
The only problem was, when I finally let go and decided to let it subside for a while so I can go back to sleep, it stayed rock hard. You see, sometimes I'll be going at it either full or just half-heartedly and when I stop it'll subside in less than a minute. However, this was one piece of morning wood which stubbornly refused to be ignored.
So I began my jerking again, and pretty much enjoyed about an hour of jerking until I gushed cum all over my stomach. I immensely enjoyed that too, but I would have liked to watch myself shoot instead of gush (I jerked off a night before, and had pretty much shot out). In my fantasy, I had cummed while being face-humped by my friend.
After all of this was done, I said to myself, 'Happy birthday to me!'
Later that night, in bed, I decided to do it again, imagining about the same friend, but me and another friend stroking his pud while he had his cock and balls hanging out over the black panties he was wearing (That part thanks to an idea from someone's amateur movie I saw long ago).
I did most of the same things I did earlier that morning, except for the nutsack pulling. Although I got to make a bigger mess than I did that morning with my second birthday gift to myself!