The Problem with AJ's Upward Pointer

I visited my grandmother quite frequently when I was growing up, I was at her house every other weekend and during most school holidays.  When Summer vacation would start I'd stay up to two weeks at a time come home for a few days and go back. My grandmother always spoiled me even with the extended stays, I had my own room at her house that had everything a kid could want. The latest and best action figures everything from Stretch Armstrong to Andre the Giant, complete Lego sets, board games, video games like Sega Genesis and later without even asking for it she bought me a Super Nintendo, I had a TV with a VCR and VHS library to go with it - speaking of libraries I liked to read so my room had a shelf full of young adult fiction; some of my favorite titles were Scary Stories to Tell in The Dark, Charlie and the Chocolate Factory, and my very guilty pleasure The Baby Sitters Club which was a series of books aimed at preteen girls.

With all of that you would think that I'd be completely content, I was definitely happy I enjoyed the toys and games but there were no children my age that lived near my grandmother. All the kids I saw were either teenagers who were already driving and wouldn't want anything to do with me anyway or much younger kids who were barely out of diapers. I took after my extroverted grandmother she always had friends over at her house but of course none of them were my age. It wasn't as much fun playing by myself, no matter how many things I decided to do I'd eventually be bored. I never complained to my grandmother because she already did so much to keep me entertained aside from all of the toys and games she bought, she spent quality time with me.  We went to parks, museums, libraries, we even did a few art projects and science experiements. I didn't want to hurt her feelings or seem ungrateful.

It was the early part of Summer vacation and I was getting ready for a two week stay at my grandmother's house. I suppose that my mother recognized some reluctance in me to spend such a long time with my grandmother. My mother said "I thought you liked going to grandma's".

"I do it's just that-" I paused abruptly I was silent while trying to find the most diplomatic way to say what I wanted to say but instead my mom encouraged me to speak freely. "There are no kids" the words burst through my lips as if pressure had built up behind them. It was that simple there were no people in my age range not even in the neighborhood and none of her friends ever brought kids that were close to my age. At home, I had toys and friends, that was my one and only issue with grandma's house but I didn't want my mom to say anything but I think she did because the first day I went to grandma's she showed me a photo of a smiling boy with messy brown hair, the boy looked about 10 years old. She explained that the boy in the photo was the grandson of her friend from the senior center and she thought a boy my age should have fun with another boy the same age. I was embarassed because I was certain my mom told her what I said but I was also grateful because I really did want to play with another kid.

Early the next morning at my grandmother's house, I heard her let some people in. One of the voices was from another child and I got up and got dressed. I was on my way out to meet this other boy when I encountered him coming into my room.  I was a little startled to open the door and see him right in front of me but I quickly got over that and introduced myself right away; I'm not shy at all. "My name is Roman" He wasn't shy either "My name is Alex but I go by AJ". Introductions out of the way, we went into my room. The first thing he saw was the babysitters club book. "I like these books too". Already, we found something in common.

I liked AJ we had so much fun that after just a couple of hours I felt like I had known him just as long as I had known the friends I grew up with in my neighborhood. I didn't want AJ to leave and he didn't want to leave so our respective grandparents arranged for us to have a sleepover that very night. We didn't do anything out of the norm for boys our age at a sleepover, we just stayed up late, microwaved some Hot Pockets and watched a video.

 Fast Forward: AJ and I hang out daily for two weeks, his grandmother brings him everyday and occasionaly lets him sleep over. When I went home I was looking forward to spending time with him, at this point nothing unusual has taken place or has been thought of we just became really good friends in a short amount of time. One of the days that I was at home with my mom she took me and a friend to see Batman Returns and AJ also happened to see the same movie. When I went back to my grandmother's house, my grandma and AJ's decided to let us see a movie by ourselves and we would be picked up afterwards. It was a big deal to us to be allowed to be in the theater without an adult even if for just a couple of hours. We both chose to see Batman Returns for the second time and I think it was rated PG 13 but nobody said anything to us. It was also a matinee, the movie had been out for a few weeks by this point and it was just a slow day at the theater. As the previews started I got up and AJ asked where I was going," to the bathroom" I whispered. "I gotta go too" AJ said.

We went to the restroom which was empty and took the urinals right next to each other. "I can't go when my weiner is like this" AJ said as he pointed down. I looked down and his penis was erect and curved upward and without waiting for me to say anything he said "It's stiff" and he moved it to show me that it was inflexible. I whispered "mine gets like that too but it points straight out", AJ asked if he could see but I was flaccid. "It's soft right now" I said as I turned towards him so that he could see it limp and hanging there. "Feel how stiff mine is" I reached over and felt AJ's penis. It was stiff but the skin was warm and soft and suddenly my penis began to expand rapidly and I let him see it go from hanging to pointing straight out. "Can I feel it?" AJ asked. I let him and his hand on my bare dick for only a few seconds was like electricty shooting through my body.

As for his problem I told AJ to just pee because someone would clean it up. AJ urinated out of his upward facing boner and the pee went up high like a fountain and landed on the wall. Luckily, nobody came in the restroom. We went back in the theater but about 15 minutes into the movie I asked AJ if he needed to use the restroom again. We went again, by that time AJ's pee had ran down onto the floor into a wide puddle. We went to a different set of urinals. I took my erect boner out and told AJ he could touch it again, AJ did the same thing and we stood side by side in that movie theater's restroom touching each other's erections until we heard the door swing open. We went back in the theater and decided to sit in the far back on a row by ourseleves. I slid my hand down his pants and he slid his hand down my pants, we went back to the restroom a few more times. We both had a new addiction that day, our sleepovers took on a different tone from that point forward.

Romes