DW-23 "Nintendo"

DW-23 "Nintendo"

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But we were headed past Pong, past Atari 2600, past Colecovision to what clearly was the most expensive and newest console at the moment, the Nintendo. It was playing a demo of Super Mario Bros.

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© April 2021 - Written by David Wicker
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  CHAPTER 23 - "Nintendo"

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Then we left to go find this toy store he had in mind.
A place I had never been to before and it was called, "Toys R Us."

At first I thought it was some kind of preschooler's toy store or something but as we got deeper into the store the ages for what they toys were designed started going up.

In a short amount of time I saw myself wanting nearly everything as it was definitely my age group. Wayne was there though and had written down what I said, "Nintendo."

We then went to the video-game aisle where there were many LCD games from all my favorite games you could find in the arcade.

Tiger Electronics figured prominently amongst the set as well as some of the earlier LED games.

But we were headed past Pong, Past Odyssey, past Atari 2600, past Colecovision to what clearly was the most expensive and newest console at the moment, the Nintendo.

They had a Nintendo plugged in playing Super Mario Bros. There were no controls hooked up to it to show the demo. Then we saw the sticker price. $100.

"That's quite a bit." Wayne said stroking his bearded chin.

"But imagine how much fun we'll have with it."

Wayne turned to look at me, "What do you mean ?"

I explained, "I can't take it home. When we get it we can leave it at your place. We can both play it." I looked to the massive box complete with 2-controllers, a light gun and Super Mario Bros game cartridge.

I concluded with, "I see big things in mind for this console."

"Yeah ?" he seemed convinced. "Alright. Let's try it." With that he picked up the whole huge box and stuck it diagonally in the shopping cart where all of it would not fit.

"Anything else we need while we're here ?"

I shook my head, I couldn't think of anything. I mean I know they had other cartridges already for the Nintendo with "The Legend Of Zelda" looking especially interesting, but I didn't want to push my luck.

It was nice of him enough to shell out $100 for this game machine which I was pretty sure he would not have bought on his own.

Once purchased he hoisted up the box out of the cart and fit it neatly into his backseat.

We drove by one of the grocery stores and a notice read, "Videotape and videogame rentals coming soon !"

He commented, "You see ? We may not even need to buy any other cartridges for it. Looks like the supermarket will be renting games for the Nintendo. Probably no more than a dollar."

I couldn't argue with that logic. While I had read in one of Dad's scientific magazines, the kind he got in the mail, it did mention a possible game company coming out years from now called, "Funcoland."

That specialized entirely in videogames, it was not here yet.

So if you bought a videogame in a store I suspected there was an excellent chance they would NOT just let you try it out and then return it for something else.

We got back to his place and with his help we managed to haul the huge box into his apartment. Wherein he got a pair of scissors, a box-cutter, and a bag for trash and we started to unpack the Nintendo unit.

It certainly was a beautiful thing. Same gray like the Apple ][ computer frame I worked on some years back.

At the time I did not know why the controller plugs had such an unusual wire arrangement instead of using standard plugs like the IBM-pc joysticks.

It actually came with two games, not just Super Mario Bros but Duck Hunt as shown on the back of the box.
The first cartridge we brought up was Duck Hunt as Wayne stated he used to hunt with his Dad years ago, so we plugged in both controllers expecting an interesting 2-player game.

He powered it up, adjusted the television to get the proper reception then we used our controllers to shoot ducks.

Or so we thought. None of our actions and pushing buttons did anything to change the demo that was running !

"Is it broken ?" I asked him a little dismayed.

He shook his head, "No, I don't think so. Here, let me read the instructions."

So as he did so he made two more vitamin milkshakes. I had one and he had the other. Then he saw it. The "Duck Hunt" game required the Light Gun.

I thought surely the Light Gun was for games not even made yet - but no, it was for Duck Hunt and that was a cartridge we did receive with the entire Nintendo package.

So he quickly unplugged both controllers and in went the plug for the Light Gun.

"I wanna try !" I begged him. He smiled and gave me the gun. Then hit RESET on the controller.

I watched the screen and shot the animated duck to see him fall and my "dog" went to hold it up like some kind of trophy. Cute. We played this for a bit then got to the game that was really advertised, "Super Mario Bros."

We disconnected the light gun and reconnected the controllers. And this time we could play 2-players.

Wayne was the first player so he went first. He almost made it past level one. Then I did it and got past level one but not much further.

The kinds of videogames I was writing then and would write in the future were all on a grid. That is any collision that takes place is because two-objects of the exact same size are occupying the same space.

I could see in Super Mario Bros that the math was "slippery." That is the player sprite would slide on the floor if changing directions or in falling or even in jumping.

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That kind of math hurt my head to think about and fortunately I would not need to consider this until many years later when I was charged to build a platformer game that utilized these very mechanics.

Fortunately for me I could and would just make "grid" games once I started selling my video-games again.

I was especially interested years later in the Super Nintendo game, "Flashback." A game that played very much in the light of "Out Of This World" with the exception all movements were based on grids.

I vowed at some point to make a game just like this, but I'm getting ahead of myself.

Wayne and me played Super Mario for hours, sipping on our sweet vitamin banana milkshakes. We kept at it till 11pm at night when we finally decided to get some sleep.

And as I was more than grateful for Wayne to make this expensive purchase for me I more than made up for it in bed for him using my very similar "motor-mouth" technique.

Which caused him to ejaculate in less than 2-minutes time. I was really happy with myself that I could please him so easily.

I had seen some dreadful videos earlier of people who grab the guy that is doing the giving and force it painfully down him so he is choking and then bouncing hard up and down as tears appear in his eyes.

Wayne was not this way. He caressed my hair as I did it and even after climaxing he continued to stroke my hair - and me ?

Well with it all worn out I found I slept very comfortably having it up in my mouth like a comforting rubber binky.

And even though I didn't do my motor-mouth technique, every time I went to get up to get a drink of water or whatever.

I would nestle myself and my mouth back up on it, curling in his lap like a cat, and he would moan in pleasure occasionally well into the night.

Morning came and he was erect again. That was fine, I motor-mouthed and didn't realize he wasn't awake. He awoke with a start nearly bouncing me off the bed but I hung on to the covers.

He moaned and groaned in absolute delight suddenly reaching down there to caress my hair again. I guess I fell asleep. An hour passed or so, then he was hard again. I did my motor-mouth again and he climaxed.

So I got him to climax 3-times in the night, one where he wasn't even awake. I was sure proud of myself - and he - well it was clear he was really grateful.

After the 3rd time I got up to go use the shower when after 5-minutes of getting myself all lathered up he came into the shower with me, nude.

He kneeled to get close to me and placed his hands on my considerably smaller member, but no, it didn't feel right. I mean I didn't mind giving it out to others, but receiving it, it just didn't feel right.

Maybe I wasn't gay after all ? Maybe - maybe I was just grateful that he bought such an expensive toy for us to play with ?

I mean did I LOVE him ? Did I love Wayne ? I didn't want to answer that question. But I did gently push him away.

"Why ?" he mouthed in the loud water.

I motioned him to bring his ear close. He did, I spoke, "It doesn't feel right. I'm - not sure what's right. I'm glad you like it. I can continued to do it for you no problem. As for myself ? I just don't know ..."

He nodded. He then offered to at least wash my back which I let him do. Once again he took a stab for the front and I smacked his hand away.

I know that had to have disappointed him, me to do something like that, I just didn't feel comfortable with anyone else touching me there. Not yet anyways.

He finished cleaning my back. He caressed my hair while I bathed the rest of myself - and that felt good. That felt really good.

I think he realized this. After both him and me dried off he offered me to lay back in bed. I did so and THIS time he avoided my rod and instead focused on giving me I guess what was a full-body massage.

And it did end up with him caressing my hair for a very long time. I think I was so relaxed I was falling asleep. I woke up some time later to see him sitting in a chair, watching me.

There was a little puddle of drool on the pillow as I had turned my head apparently to go to sleep in ecstacy of the hair on my head being caressed the way it was.

"Morning." he said. I got up in an instant to get a dry washcloth from the bathroom to dry the pillow.

He laughed, "Yeah, you really do like your hair being touched. Okay, well, I think we found something you like - you know what I like. And we can stick with that."

So saying he got dressed. I did the same. We went out and he took my back to Dad's.

I saw I was running an hour late when I knocked on the door.

Unfortunately Dad was not in a good mood.

"There you are !" he said angrily.

"What ? I told you I was at - "

He interrupted me, "Yeah, you said you were at Brett's, but you weren't, not really. And he said it's been a few months since you guys played Dungeons & Dragons. This is what he told me on the phone."

I was quiet in light of this hard evidence.

"So where have you been !?" he demanded.

I felt it really important not to tell Dad that I was dating Wayne so I said, "I met a girl on Matchmaker, her name is Jade ... she, well, I think she wants to date me."

He crossed his arms and tapped his fingers on his elbows, "And how do YOU feel about this ?"

"Oh, she's nice. Nice and all. Friendly to be around."

"I'd like to meet her." Dad leveled his tone at me.

I nodded, "Yeah, she said she'd like to meet you too."

"Then how about this Wednesday, at 6pm ?"

I shrugged, "Shouldn't be a problem. We can go to IHOP, okay ?"

Dad now nodded, "Okay. She better show up, if she doesn't you're not going out on weekends again until she DOES show up."

I was angry, "Are you grounding me ?"

He retorted, "Weren't you lying to me earlier ?"

I put my head down, beaten. "Yeah, okay."

Instead of the nice walk we normally took, Dad turned 180 degrees and huffed angrily back to his room slamming the door shut.

I went ahead and made myself some hot oatmeal with honey, heated some coffee, took it all to the back and checked my messages on Matchmaker BBS.

I was still getting several rude messages from other unknown visitors but there - there was Jade. She wrote me.

"Are we getting together again this next weekend ?"

I wrote, "Dad wants to meet you. Wednesday, the IHOP, the one near here, after 6pm. Can you do this ?"

There was no immediate response. I went ahead and started to answer the other rude and sexual messages, some of which were actually strokeworthy, when she finally wrote back.

"Yes ! I want to meet your Dad. That would be fine. The IHOP near your home, 6pm this Wednesday, I'll be there."





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I bet my Super Nintendo would still work if I plugged it in. Renting games for it was fun, but there wasn't much selection, so getting used games years later was even better. We'll see if my son wants to try it sometime.

I got grabbed and forced once, but it was a consensual situation because I like rape play. It was a pretty amazing experience for both of us.

Uh oh! Getting caught in the lie was brutal. It's lucky you had a girl for Dad to meet. One of my friends was in a similar situation, but he's bisexual, and he was dating a couple. He only has a mom, though. His mom is super conservative, and his mom tells him that he doesn't have a dad. I'm guessing his mom was raped or something.

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>> I bet my Super Nintendo would still work if I plugged it in. Renting games for it was fun, but th.. read more



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and then came along big tech,the rest is history

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Ah, pretty well, Wordman.

We live in a day and age where many tools now require an ON.. read more
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we`re just breaking the ice
I bet my Super Nintendo would still work if I plugged it in. Renting games for it was fun, but there wasn't much selection, so getting used games years later was even better. We'll see if my son wants to try it sometime.

I got grabbed and forced once, but it was a consensual situation because I like rape play. It was a pretty amazing experience for both of us.

Uh oh! Getting caught in the lie was brutal. It's lucky you had a girl for Dad to meet. One of my friends was in a similar situation, but he's bisexual, and he was dating a couple. He only has a mom, though. His mom is super conservative, and his mom tells him that he doesn't have a dad. I'm guessing his mom was raped or something.

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>> I bet my Super Nintendo would still work if I plugged it in. Renting games for it was fun, but th.. read more
Very nice thank you for sharing this story.

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You are very welcome, DT. This particular story is nonfiction about my time growing up and dating Wa.. read more

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