Mayfield Titans

CHAPTER 38

NEWBIES AND VETERANS

 

FRIDAY, JANUARY 16

 

<Aiden>

 

Aiden had just finished checking the Seamount league middle school scores when Nolan appeared on Skype, making basketball the first thing they discussed. They agreed that Meadow Park would have to collapse completely for either Evans or Winlock to catch them. Nolan was worried that a collapse was a possibility. “We’ll see what we look like next week when Roland comes back,” Nolan told Aiden. “I’ll tell you this, it’s a lot more fun losing without him than it is winning with him.”

 

Because Justin was in the room, Nolan and Aiden skipped having virtual sex once again. But Aiden would be sleeping over at Nolan’s Sunday night and they planned on being way sexier than what they could be on Skype.

 

“You guys should get nakey, nakey,” Justin giggled as he got bored listening to Aiden and Nolan talk about basketball.

 

“That’s your call, Justin,” Aiden said knowing that Justin had no qualms about being naked. Justin grinned and peeled off his white briefs.

 

“We could give him a fireworks show,” Nolan grinned when he noticed Justin taking his underpants off.

 

“Nolan, he’s just eight,” Aiden hissed.

 

“I was just mentioning the possibility.”

 

“Maybe in a couple of years or something.”

 

“You guys have fireworks?” Justin asked.

 

“No, Nolan was just giving an example of something,” Aiden said knowing that his explanation sounded lame.

 

“Oh, okay. How come you’re not nakey yet, Aiden?”

 

“Yeah, Aiden, how come you’re not nakey yet?” Nolan teased.

 

Aiden decided that there was nothing wrong with a big bro being naked with his little bro, especially since they had been naked together before, and had even slept naked and showered naked with the twins in the basement. He slipped off his white briefs. “Is everybody happy?” he asked with a smirk.

 

“And now there are three,” came Nolan’s voice from the computer.

 

“Can I see?” Justin looked over Aiden’s shoulder. Nolan, who was sitting at his desk, had set the camera so it would show him from his face down to his thighs, giving Justin a good look at his junk. “He’s got hair down there,” Justin exclaimed.

 

“Yes, I do.” Nolan changed the picture setting, thinking that focusing on his cock and balls too long would be perverted.

 

“I wanna see more.”

 

“You’ll have to wait until you see me live.”

 

“You mean like tomorrow?”  

 

“No, but maybe someday, like when you turn thirteen or something,” Aiden said.

 

“You’re a mean big bro,” Justin sulked.

 

“I might be mean, but I still love you, little bro.”

 

Justin wrapped his arms around Aiden and kissed him on his right cheek. “I love you, big bro.” Aiden found that having Justin’s naked body against his was causing his groin to stir. He looked at the time; even though it was a half-hour before his usual bedtime, the day had tired him out.

 

“I think it’s time for me to leave this little love fest and make sure dad hasn’t derailed any trains before I hit the hay. See you guys tomorrow.” Nolan waved and logged out.

 

Justin yawned causing Aiden to do the same. It might be a little early, but with a busy day coming tomorrow, hitting the hay was probably good for them, too.

 

“I think it’s time to say good night to the dads,” Aiden told his little bro.

 

“Yeah, I’m sleepy. Are we sleeping nakey?”

 

“It’s your call.”

 

“Then we are sleeping nakey,” Justin grinned before yawning again. “Are we going to run the train tonight?”

 

“How about we give it a go in the morning? We’re both pretty sleepy.”

 

Justin nodded and then went downstairs with Aiden and into daddy headquarters. “I have to ask the experts about this,” Mike said when he saw the two naked boys entering the room. “Are these naked wood elves or naked wood imps?”

 

“Imps!” Aiden answered immediately.

 

“That question was for the experts,” Mike said.

 

“You mean I’m not an expert on what I am?”

 

“Well, not an unbiased one. So, guys, what do you think?”

 

“Aiden is wood imp,” Larry agreed.

 

“Which makes Justin a wood elf,” Phil added.

 

“We’re hitting the hay,” Aiden announced. Justin yawned and nodded.

 

“Going a little early, I see,” Larry said. “Usually your dad and I have to bind you in chains and drag you into the sack.”

 

“Justin and I have had a long day,” Aiden responded. “And we have a lot going on tomorrow.”

 

“Is that outfit what you guys are sleeping in?” Ryan asked. 

 

“I told Justin it was his call.”

 

“And I said yes,” Justin stated emphatically.

 

“Then naked it is, I guess,” Ryan said, although he wasn’t entirely happy with the situation.

 

Hugs and chaste kisses were exchanged along with a chorus of goodnights and the boys headed upstairs to take care of business and get to bed. Mike admired Aiden’s ass as the tween and preteen slipped out the door.

 

“Is Aiden going to be able to keep from being horny while he’s in bed naked with another naked boy?” Ryan asked. “I mean he is a boy hitting puberty.”

 

“I trust Aiden to be good to his little bro,” Mike replied. “I know what you’ve told us about Aiden and his buddies and about him having a boyfriend,” he told Aiden’s dads, “but I’d bet a dozen donuts that the idea of getting naked tonight did NOT originate with Aiden.”

 

“And when Mike bets a dozen donuts on something, you’d better believe it’s a sure thing,” Ryan chuckled. “Yeah, from what we’ve seen of our little almost to be nine-year-old, Aiden is the one in danger of being seduced.”

 

When Aiden and Justin returned to Aiden’s bedroom, Justin said he had a question. “Ask away,” Aiden told him.

 

“How come Nolan has hair down there and you don’t? You’re both big boys, right?”

 

Aiden fought off an urge to scream. Even his little bro, Justin, was asking about his bald pubic area - and it was doubly irritating to him because he had been noticing that his boyfriend’s pubes were getting longer and thicker every day. “Nolan is thirteen and I’m just twelve.” He figured that explanation worked as good as anything.

 

After taking care of teeth and pissing the boys crawled into Aiden’s bed. Justin had placed Kenny and Horace on the desk so they could look over the bed. “They’re guarding us from bed monsters,” Justin informed Aiden.

 

“You have bed monsters at home?” Aiden asked. “Because I know I don’t have any here.”

 

“I don’t have any monsters at home because Kenny keeps me safe, and you don’t have any here because Horace keeps you safe, plus they don’t go under your bed because they don’t want to get run over by a train at night.”

 

“But I don’t run the train at night.”

 

“The monsters don’t know that, plus Horace is guarding it. So, we’re totally safe tonight.”

 

Aiden reached over to turn off the light and then dropped back down on the bed. As Aiden draped the covers over them Justin started fondling Aiden’s cock and balls.

 

“Justin!” Aiden barked. “Don’t do that!”

 

“Eeeek, what did I do?” Justin squealed.

 

“You don’t go touching people down there.”

 

“I thought you did that stuff and I did it with Joey and he did it with me and we didn’t think it was bad and I’m sorry because I didn’t think it was bad if somebody was your friend or your bro and I’m really sorry and I know you hate me now and…”

 

Aiden could tell that the younger boy was about to cry. He set his hand gently on Justin’s warm, smooth chest and petted him. “You’re not in trouble. We just need to talk is all. This is what my Pop calls a teachable moment.”

 

“You mean you don’t hate me?”

 

“You’re my little bro and I love you. I’m sorry for yelling at you, but you surprised me. Here’s the deal. What you did with your friend Joey is okay because you’re friends. And you both said it’s okay to touch each other, right?”

 

“Joey is my best friend and Marco is going to be my best friend, too. Joey and me said it’s okay to do it to each other and we liked it.”

 

Aiden put his arm around Justin’s shoulder and gave it a squeeze. “But you never asked me if you could touch me down there, did you?”

 

“No, I didn’t, because you’re my big bro.”

 

“Big bro, little bro, it doesn’t matter. You have to ask unless everybody decided ahead of time it’s okay, like it is with me and Nolan. But even then we can always say no, and if somebody says no, what do you think it means?”

 

“It means no. But if somebody says no, can you ask again later?”

 

“Yep. You can ask anytime, but no always means no when you ask it.”

 

Justin gave Aiden a quick kiss on his cheek. “Is that okay?”

 

“A kiss on the cheek is almost always okay. Or on the forehead. Or on the lips if you’re really good friends and you both agree it’s okay.”

 

“I think you taught me a lot,” Justin purred. “You’re a really good big brother. Can I touch you down there now?”

 

Being cuddled with Justin and rubbing his hand along the little boy’s chest had given Aiden a boner. He knew if he let Justin touch it, he was going to want to finish what Justin started and he wasn’t ready to do that with his little bro, yet. Plus, he was serious when he had said he was tired. He knew Justin was tired, too.

 

“Not tonight, but that doesn’t mean I won’t say yes sometimes. We’re both tired tonight.”

 

“Can I kiss you on the lips?” Justin asked with an air of pure innocence.

 

Aiden thought letting Justin give him a kiss would be a nice way to end their talk, “You can give me a quick one, and then we better get to sleep.”

 

Justin turned and gave Aiden a kiss. Aiden had to admit it wasn’t a bad kiss for a rookie and thought his little bro might become a good kisser someday. As the kiss lingered, Aiden tenderly moved Justin’s head away. “That was a good kiss, little bro. Night, night and I love you.”

 

“I love you big bro.”

 

Aiden turned his back to Justin for obvious reasons. He started thinking of Justin and his friend, Joey, playing with each other’s dicks and realized that if he didn’t think about something that wasn’t sex, he would need to jerk off to fall asleep. Before he could come up with something to count, his fatigue won out and he drifted off seconds after Justin.

 

SATURDAY, JANUARY 17

 

<Aiden and Justin>

 

Aiden and Justin came downstairs to take care of fixing breakfast. The boys were nude, to the surprise of nobody. They donned their aprons and hats and went to work on a French Toast breakfast with Aiden showing his eager assistant the ropes. The Naked Chef and Naked Assistant Chef made sure everyone was well-fed.

 

One of the topics discussed at breakfast was Justin’s upcoming birthday in March. “Are you going to come to my party?” Justin asked Aiden.

 

“It depends on when your party is,” Aiden responded.

 

“My birthday is on a Saturday, so my party can be on Saturday, right dads?”

 

“We haven’t talked much about his birthday yet,” Mike confessed. “For the record, it’s on March twenty-eighth, which is a Saturday and so, yeah, that is most likely the date for his party.”

 

“But, using Mike’s infallible Donkey logic, it could end up being on April thirty-first,” Ryan stated.

 

Justin started pointing to his knuckles, muttering under his breath. A confused look came over him and he repeated the process. Everyone knew that Justin was using the knuckle method of figuring the days in a month and elected to let him figure things out for himself. “Hey, there are only thirty days in April.”

 

“I rest my case,” Ryan chuckled.

 

“Then how can my party be on the…”

 

“Justin, your Papa Dawg is just listening to himself woof,” Mike told him. “You’re right, there are only thirty days in April, PLUS, your birthday is in March, and your party is going to be March twenty-eighth. How does that sound?”

 

“It sounds pretty awesome to me. And can Aiden come?”

 

“I don’t have any weekend sports then, so I’m positive I can come unless my dads use Donkey logic, too,” Aiden said.

 

“Look, Justin, the Dawg and I will start planning for the twenty-eighth. And Aiden’s uncles will put the date on their calendar, and we’ll go from there” Mike promised.

 

After finishing breakfast and cleaning up, Aiden and Justin went upstairs to shower. As soon as Aiden stepped into his room, his phone started ringing. One disadvantage Aiden saw to being a naturist was that he often didn’t have his phone with him.

 

“Well, you could always stick it up your ass,” Larry had told him. The comment earned Larry a disgusted shake of the head and a grumble. He had noticed Aiden’s hand twitch and had to credit his son for fighting off the urge to flip him the bird.

 

Aiden saw that the caller was Mark Elder, the president of the Mayfield Baseball Club. It was a call he knew he should answer.

 

“Hey, Mark, what’s up,” Aiden said.

 

“Hey, Aiden. Are you going to be busy Monday afternoon?”

 

“Depends on what time.”

 

“Say around two.”

 

“I don’t think so, but I’d better check with my dads. What’s going on then?”

 

“I want to meet with you and four other board members about choosing a new coach for the Goats.”

 

“So, both Scott and Connor aren’t coming back to coach us?”

 

“It’s official. I’m setting up a selection committee and I want one player from the Goats on it and you’re the one.”
 

“What about Trent?” Aiden asked. Then the reason struck him. “Never mind, I know the answer. Let me check with my dads real quick.”

 

Aiden headed downstairs, carrying his phone with him. After quickly explaining the situation to Phil, who was sitting in the living room doing a crossword puzzle, his dad gave the okay. Aiden relayed the message to Mark, realizing as he did so that going to the meeting meant cutting his day with Nolan short. Oh well, he thought, I knew that I’d be a busy dude when I got elected to the board, thanks to Gordy. Deep down, Aiden knew he was grateful to Gordy for getting him involved in the workings of the club, but his best friend still made a convenient scapegoat at times.

 

Since Justin’s dads weren’t in the room, Aiden decided he should let his dad know what was going on with Justin. “Dad, I know I said I wouldn’t touch Justin or anything like that, but he’s really super curious about sex and, well, I had a talk with him about touching each other since he wanted to touch me.” Aiden told Phil what he said. “I told him about when it was wrong to do it, which was most of the time, and when it was right, and that was only after asking and the other person said it was okay.”

 

“Son, your Pop, Justin’s dads, and I just had a talk about that. We agreed that we trusted you and for you to use your own judgement. If you end up doing what big brothers do to teach little brothers, we trust you not to start the lesson. Your job is to answer his questions but not to start anything—Justin is going to have to ask you about it before anything happens—and you know you can always say no. I like how you let Justin know that goes both ways. Your restrictions are relaxed a little bit. Just remember to do what’s right for you and Justin both.”

 

“You know I got molested when I was eight and I know I didn’t like it. Kicking Parker in the nuts was sweet. But I liked it when I allowed somebody to do it. I won’t force anything on Justin and I’m gonna tell him that if I do, he has my permission to slug me in the gonads.”

 

“You’re a good man, Aiden Miller. Now go take your shower.”

 

Aiden zipped back upstairs and found Justin lying naked on the bed with a little hardon which he was rubbing enthusiastically. “Big bro, look, I kept rubbing it and it got all hard and felt really good. I’m ready to take a shower with you now,” the eight-year-old announced, as if having an erection was a prerequisite for a shower with his big bro.

 

“Then let’s do it.” They went into the bathroom where Aiden set the temperature. Once they agreed it was comfortable, the boys stepped into the shower.

 

Aiden got himself wet, grabbed the bar of soap and soaped his legs. Since there were always two bars of soap in the shower, Justin grabbed the other and did the same.

 

“Can I wash you?” Justin asked Aiden.

 

“Feel free.”

 

“Can I wash you all over?” Justin never missed a chance to push the envelope.

 

“Yes, but don’t spend all morning washing you know where.” Aiden felt okay giving Justin permission to wash his crotch. His little bro was being good about crotch etiquette and was doing the required asking. Aiden had decided before stepping into the shower that he was going to play everything straight with the younger boy, but he would allow him to have a new experience if he asked.

 

Downstairs, Ryan asked if anyone knew whether the boys were showering together.

 

“Being boys, I’m sure they are, and it won’t be their first time,” Mike said.

 

“I just don’t want Justin to be forced to do something he doesn’t want to do. He’s too sweet a boy for that.”

 

“Like I said before, if something happens between them, chances are Justin is going to start it. Aiden’s got plenty of friends to mess around with, including a boyfriend. He’s been there and done that, while this shit is all new for Justin, who is curious as hell. He’s going to want to find out everything he can about how a boy does stuff and I can’t think of a better teacher than Aiden, right coaches?”

 

“I can’t argue with you,” Larry said. “Aiden is without question a pubescent horn dog, but he also has a well-developed moral compass. He may give in to what Justin asks, but he will make sure it’s done his way with his rules. I think Justin is in good hands.”

 

“Oh really?” Mike grinned.

 

“I meant figuratively.”

 

“You guys are pretty relaxed about this,” Ryan grumped.

 

“Come on, Dawg, you’ve got to quit acting like an old woman. We’ve talked about the situation and agreed to trust Justin’s big bro. Aiden’s been around the town a time or two and doesn’t need anything from Justin, while it’s all new to Justin. I still think we’re going to need to protect Aiden from the paws of our curious son.”

 

“I know, I know, you’re right. But you can’t fault me for worrying.”

 

“I don’t. And if Aiden ever makes Justin do what he doesn’t want to do I’ll be right there with you to paddle Aiden’s bare ass.”

 

“You’ll have to stand in line behind Larry and me,” Phil said.

 

Upstairs in the shower, Aiden instantly became hard when Justin washed his crotch. “Whoa, did I make it do that?” Justin asked in awe.

 

“Yes, you did.”

 

“Cool.” Justin’s grin lit up the shower.

 

“But that’s enough or else you’ll end up making me…um…I mean we won’t have time to wash our hair.”

 

Justin had no idea what Aiden was about to say, so he just shook his head and finished his ministrations. “You can wash me, now,” he told his big bro.

 

Even though he wanted to linger on Justin’s cute little erection, Aiden washed it and Justin’s tight balls quickly. He thought about washing Justin’s ass, but decided that was for a later time. The butt wash just didn’t seem like the right thing to do. He washed his own ass instead, happy that Justin didn’t offer to do it.

 

After they were finished, they dried, brushed their teeth, dressed and played games with each other or with a dad or two. After a light lunch, they dressed for the wedding. Mike and Ryan drove their own car to Centralia and Larry and Phil took theirs. Aiden rode alongside Justin with Mike and Ryan.

 

Peter and Mikey’s wedding went smoothly. The handsome young men looked dapper in their tuxes. It was held at the Lutheran church in Centralia and the church was full.

 

The reception buffet received high marks from Mike the Donkey, which meant it was a first-class buffet. Justin liked the buffet because he managed to eat dessert first. He also learned he had an ally in Nolan. When Nolan noticed Justin sneaking in dessert early, he tapped Aiden’s new little bro on the shoulder and gave him a wink and a thumbs up. Justin grinned and returned the thumbs up.

 

“Just make sure to sneak in a fresh veggie or two,” Nolan advised.

 

“Don’t worry, my Papa Dawg yells at me when I don’t eat my veggies. But the dessert was there so why not have the best for first?” Justin responded.

 

“I like saving the best for last, but your idea isn’t a bad one. I might have to try it sometime when my mom isn’t looking.”

 

Justin was even happier when Marty came over to him to say hi. “You remembered me!” Justin grinned.

 

“It’s hard to forget a smart, good looking dude like you,” Marty said as he ruffled Justin’s hair.

 

Justin was learning that hair ruffling seemed to be some kind of ritual in Mayfield. “Does everybody from Mayfield mess up people’s hair? You did it, Aiden did it, Uncle Larry did it, my Donkey Daddy does it all the time. Using my comb is a waste.”

 

“It means we like you a lot and think you look good with your hair messed up.”

 

After the reception, the newlyweds left for Portland where they would spend the night before catching a flight to Los Angeles. They would then board the “Royal Princess” for a ten-day honeymoon cruise to Mexico. 

 

“I wish I was staying with you tonight,” Aiden told Nolan as they shared a quick parting kiss.

 

“Mom said this was a family day from breakfast until bedtime. If I let her have her way some of the time, then I figure she’ll let me win an argument most of the time.”

 

“Well, I’ll see you tomorrow. Make sure you have fresh sheets.”

 

“They won’t be fresh for long.”

 

“Good-bye, Nolan,” Justin called out as he exited the church with his dads and uncles. It was decided that if Justin called them Uncle Larry and Uncle Phil it would take care of the problem of how to address them. It worked for Justin because it not only was easy to remember, but it also made good sense.

 

“Hey, Justin. Good to see you and learn how much you like to eat.”

 

Justin put a finger to his lips. “Shh.” Nolan laughed and ruffled Justin’s already messy strawberry blond hair. “Hey, you aren’t even from Mayfield,” Justin pointed out.

 

“But my boyfriend is, and if you let me be your other big bro, then I can claim big bro hair ruffling privileges.”

 

“You want to be my big bro, too?”

 

“If you let me.”

 

Justin stepped up to Nolan and gave him a hug. “Thanks for being my bro,” he said.

 

“I couldn’t have a better little one than you. Now, I gotta jet before the ‘rents come looking for me.” Nolan took off for the parking lot as Justin waved good-bye.

 

The next farewell was Justin and his family saying their good-byes to the Millers. The longest, most heartfelt hug was between Justin and Aiden and included a three-second kiss on the lips initiated by Justin.

 

“It looks like our boy survived his night and shower with his big bro just fine,” Mike observed.

 

“If he’s happy, I’m happy,” Ryan said somewhat resignedly.

 

“You better come to my birthday party,” Justin told Aiden before shutting his car door.

 

“I’ll be there—I promise,” Aiden vowed. 

 

SUNDAY, JANUARY 19

 

<Tony and Logan>

 

Marne stopped her car in front of the Miller house a little before noon.

 

“Nice house,” Tony said.

 

“You be good and make sure it stays in one piece,”

 

“Mom, you know I’ll be good because I’m always good.”

 

“This is only your third overnight away from home. I figured it can’t hurt to remind you.”

 

Tony, who had been sitting in the back seat as required by law, grabbed his gym bag, and stepped out of the car. Marne wanted to hand her son over mother-to-mother and exited the car as well.

 

“I know you’ll do great and have fun. Logan is such a nice boy,” Marne told her eleven-year-old son. Susan and Logan were at the front door when Tony and Marne reached the stoop. Marne gave her son a quick peck on his left cheek.

 

“Mo-o-o-om, you know you’re not supposed to kiss me where my friends can see,” Tony said, wiping his cheek.

 

“I have a feeling Logan has suffered the same embarrassment and will understand fully, so you may as well humor your dear old mother.”

 

“Hey, Tony. It’s kind of cold so come in where it’s warm,” Logan said.

 

“And yes, Logan has been equally embarrassed by his mother.” Susan had been standing behind Logan and quickly confirmed that he was not safe from his mother’s kisses.

 

“Mo-o-o-om, Tony doesn’t need to know that.” Logan felt as embarrassed as Tony if not more so.

 

“Why don’t you show Tony your bedroom, sweetie, while Mrs. DeLuca and I share the number of ways our children embarrass us,” Susan said.

 

“Sheesh, Mothers. You can’t live with them and you can’t live without them. I think they get a thrill out of embarrassing us,” Logan told Tony.

 

“I hear ya. Where are your brothers?”

 

“In the basement play area. We’ll go see them as soon as you put your stuff away.”

 

“Nice room,” Tony said after they entered Logan’s bedroom. He noticed the full bed. “Big enough bed.”

 

“Yeah, two guys fit in it okay if you want to sleep there, or you can sleep on a cot we can bring upstairs.”

 

“As long as you promise not to bite me or anything, it looks like there’s room enough for us.”

 

“Me and Eddie have the smallest beds. Chase and Curt have bigger beds.”

 

“Do you have guys sleep with you a lot?” Logan nodded. “Then I’ll sleep with you like we did before. No reason for me to be a wuss,” Tony said.

 

Logan had been waiting for Tony to bring up what had happened between them at the adoption party. Since he didn’t mention it, Logan decided to be the one to broach the topic. “I guess after what happened with us at the party, we shouldn’t worry about being close to each other in bed.” Logan felt his heart speed up and his mouth go dry as he worried about what Tony would think. Logan had wondered if the kiss they had shared and their touching each other and holding hands had embarrassed Tony and that it would end up being a one-time event.

 

“Yeah,” Tony responded quietly. “I…um…well…I was…um…,”

 

Oh, shit, here it comes, Logan thought.

 

“…well, I was, like, worried that you wouldn’t…you know…want to do that again.”

 

Logan breathed a sigh of relief. It sounded like Tony was okay with what happened. “I was worried about the same thing.”

 

“But you live in a nice house and are really good looking and probably have girls chasing you all over your school. I started thinking why would you want to hold hands with me and kiss me and do all the touching we did and, yeah, I know we did all that, but…”        

 

“I wanted to do it again bad. I think you’re really hot and I was so happy when you touched me back and held my hand and then let me kiss you.”

 

“I can’t believe we were both scared,” Tony said.

 

“I know what we can do to make it so we’re never scared of doing what we did ever again.”

 

“What?”

 

For the second time in three days, Logan stepped up to Tony and planted his lips on his friend’s lips. Tony didn’t step back or shy away; instead, he placed his arms around Logan’s back and kissed him harder.

 

“That’s way better than doing it in a bathroom,” Tony breathed after they broke apart. “The first time I saw you in our restaurant, I couldn’t quit looking at you. It felt weird but I liked looking at you.” The first time Tony had seen Logan was the previous spring as fifth grade was ending for them. “Every time I help mom and dad in the restaurant, I keep hoping you’ll come in.”

 

“Yeah, I saw you looking at me and thought I should go say hi to you. I’m kinda shy and it took me a couple of times,” Logan said.

 

“You aren’t shy. Marco is shy, but you’re not. The way we sat at the table at the adoption party and touched each other, that says there’s no way you are shy. And in the men’s room when you kissed me, no way….urp…,” Tony was cut off by Logan landing another kiss on his lips.

 

This time the kiss was different. Tony knew something was changing when he felt Logan’s tongue press his lips. Shit, this must be a French kiss, he thought. Not sure what to do, he opened his mouth to allow Logan’s exploring tongue to enter. Tony felt Logan’s tongue playing with his, and he pressed back. The boys flopped on Logan’s bed, tongue wrestling as they rolled around, trading top, bottom, and sides. Their moans of pleasure had become quite audible. Both were rock hard, and Logan wanted desperately to fondle his new friend. He knew he should ask first and to ask he would have to break the kiss. He didn’t want to break the kiss, but what he did the next time he rolled on top, was hump Tony’s cock with his own through their jeans; after all they had briefly humped their bare dicks in the bathroom a couple of days ago.

 

Logan finally broke the kiss and rolled off Tony, both boys gasping for air. “Your kisses keep getting more amazing,” Tony gasped. “And when you started pushing against me…fuck…it felt so good.”

 

“We’ve both got boners. I wanted to touch yours bad.”

 

“Why didn’t you? I mean we’ve kinda done it before.”

 

“Because it’s different in my bedroom. I didn’t want you think you had to let me do it. I dunno, it’s all confusing, but just so you know, it’s okay if you touch mine.”

 

“It’s okay with me too.” 

 

“Are you sure you never kissed before?” Logan asked.

 

“I never said that I didn’t, but I never kissed a boy. I kissed Shirley Newcomb a couple of times, but we never Frenched. This was way better than with her.”

 

Their getting acquainted session was interrupted by a knock on Logan’s door. “Hey bro, are you guys gonna make out all day, or are you gonna come down so everybody can say hi to your friend?” Chase asked.

 

“Jeez, shut up, Chase. We were just talking, and we’ll be right down,” Logan grumped.

 

“Whatever you say—I was just asking. See ya in a few.”

 

“Did your brother seriously think we were, you know, making out?” Tony asked.

 

“No. He just thinks I’m like him or like my cousin Aiden and can’t be alone in a room with a boy and not make out with him. And I guess he’s pretty close to being right.”

 

“You must be what guys in school call a horn dog.”

 

Logan grinned and nodded. “Yep. But anytime you don’t like it, just tell me. It’s not like you have to do anything.”

 

The boys lay in silence looking at each other’s eyes. Tony finally broke the trance. “I like you, Logan. I like you a lot.”

 

“Me too. Let’s go say hi to everybody. We’re going to have a lot of time alone in my room later. We might even be wearing less clothes.”

 

“Sweet.”

 

Logan gave Tony’s crotch a feel. “You lost your bone.”

 

“Wow, it was like electricity just went through me. Don’t let go, we can just stay here and do this.”

 

“If I did more, I’d want to get my hand inside your pants.”

 

“Cool, and it would be way better than in the bathroom at the restaurant.”

 

Logan replied by opening his friend’s jeans and pulling down the zipper. He caught a glimpse of Tony’s cock through the opening in his boxers. It had quickly become hard again. “I’m going to put my hand in unless you tell me to stop,” Logan informed Tony.

 

Tony said nothing so Logan slid his hand under the waistband and rubbed his middle and index fingers along the backside of Tony’s erection. “Oh, wow, Logan that feels amazing.”

 

They were interrupted by the voice of Logan’s mother. “Boys, lunch is ready so come out and eat.”

 

“Shit,” Tony muttered. Logan rose from the bed as Tony closed up his jeans and followed Logan. “You’ve done stuff like this before, haven’t you?” Tony asked as they exited Logan’s room.

 

“Yes, I have,” Logan grinned.

 

“And you’re going to give me an education, right?”

 

“That wasn’t my original plan. I was going to take you downstairs to play games with me and my brothers.”

 

“Plans change is what my dad keeps telling me.”

 

“Tell me about it. The plans have changed from dropping your bag off in my room, to you and me kissing, to you and me making out, to Chase telling us to go downstairs, to me sticking my hand in your pants, to my mom calling me to lunch. And you’ve only been here for like a half-hour or so.”

 

“I have to admit that I am really hungry.”

 

Lunch was toasted cheese sandwiches and tomato soup. The sandwiches disappeared as fast as Susan could make them.

 

“It’s nice of Logan to bring you down with him to lunch,” Chase said to Tony. “I thought he was going to keep you hidden away from us for your entire visit.”

 

“We had a lot to talk about since this is our first time together at his house,” Tony explained. “Plus, he was teaching me some new stuff.”

 

Chase fought down his urge to say, “I bet he was.” He did give Logan a glance that said, I know exactly what you were teaching him.

 

Chase introduced Dillon and Tony to each other. Tony was surprised when Chase introduced Dillon as his boyfriend, but from things he had been picking up about the Miller family even before his visit, he wasn’t shocked. They were a much looser outfit than his own family. Tony was certain that if he introduced somebody as his boyfriend his mother would have a gigantic cow and didn’t want to even think about what his dad would do.

 

After lunch, the boys went downstairs to the recreation area where Tony was introduced to playing pool. Chase and Logan gave him lessons while the other three boys entertained themselves at the dart board.

 

One other lesson Tony learned was that downstairs underpants with or without t-shirts was the standard wear. What he didn’t learn, at least at that time, was that sometimes the underpants came off as well.  Logan was pleased that Tony had no hang-ups about it and quickly stripped off his jeans along with the other five. Tony wished he was wearing briefs like Logan, or at least something with a smaller opening since his cock kept slipping out.

 

“Tony needs to put underpants under his underpants,” Eddie laughed.

 

“What do you care, Eddie, you know you like the view,” Logan told him.

 

“True, especially since he looks like he’s got a nice one. But to be fair, here’s what mine looks like, Tony.” Eddie pulled down his green and gray boxer briefs, showing off his wares long enough to give Tony a good look.

 

Logan and Tony couldn’t be alone together until a couple hours after dinner when Logan decided it was time to be assertive and get Tony back up to his bedroom. “Wow, I like your whole family,” Tony said. “Curt is nice, but he’s kind of quiet. Eddie is just like you said, a wild boy, like when he pulled his undies down. And I’d love to have a big brother like Chase, even if he gives you shit sometimes.”

 

“Yeah, he does give me shit, but he thinks big brothers are supposed to do that. But seriously, when you really look at the stuff he does for me and teaches me, he’s the best big brother in the world.”

 

“His boyfriend is nice. Too bad he’s moving. I guess that means they’re gay, right?”

 

“That’s what they say. And I guess Dillon will get the bad news this week, and then next month it’s off to California.”

 

As the boys talked, Logan stripped down to his underpants and Tony followed his lead. “Can we kiss again?” Tony asked as he placed his clothes on a chair.

 

“If you want.”

 

“I want.”

 

Logan and Tony dropped onto the bed and Tony got lesson two of French kissing, this time not only was he kissing but his bare chest was touching Logan’s chest and his hard cock were touching Logan’s cock through their underpants. This is even better than all the other kisses put together, Tony thought as he and Logan battled tongues and humped each other.

 

Tony’s boxers were not holding his erection and it rubbed along Logan’s white briefs. He wanted to rub it against Logan’s skin like they had done for a few seconds in the restaurant bathroom. He started edging up until his cock rested on Logan’s belly, but because they were so close to the same height, kissing became awkward.

 

“How come you’re moving up like that?” Logan asked.

 

“I wanted to see what it felt like to rub my dick on your skin,” Tony replied.

 

“Feels good, doesn’t it?”

 

“Yeah it does, but it’s harder to kiss.”

 

“Do you want to know how to make it easier?” Logan smirked.

 

“I think I already know. We take our underpants off and do this naked.”

 

Logan had feelings roiling inside that were overwhelming him. While Royce was a great friend and fun to jerk off with, he had all kinds of hang-ups about messing around beyond masturbating. Tony told him he had never done anything with another boy outside of jerking off twice with his friend Conrad a couple of months ago to see what that was all about and showing Marco what a boner was.

 

Tony and Conrad thought jerking off felt okay but they didn’t understand what the fuss was. What they didn’t know was that there was supposed to be fireworks at the end, not just good feelings along the way. As for Marco, when he asked a couple of weeks ago what a boner was, Tony thought it was easier to show him rather than try to explain it to him. He unzipped, pulled out his cock, rubbed it to make it hard, and told Marco his hard dick was a boner. Marco nodded, said he got them sometimes, and seemed to be happy with his newfound knowledge. Tony admitted that he and Marco had started sleeping together sometimes and it felt nice to be in bed with someone, even if it was his brother.

 

“You figured out how to make it easier,” Logan grinned. “If you get off me, we can get ourselves naked and really go at it.”

 

The boys sat up on the bed. Since Tony’s erection was already on display, he saw no reason to hesitate. He lifted his ass, pulled off his boxers, and tossed them on the floor next to the chair holding his clothes.

 

Logan kept liking Tony more and more; it was like his new friend was a pro at this. Neither boy said anything as they spent a few seconds admiring each other’s body. Logan saw an athletic boy with jet black hair, an innie naval, an uncut three-and-half inch erection, hairless balls that were starting to descend, and no pubic hair. Tony saw the slender boy with shining blond hair who had captured his attention when he first noticed him. He saw a boy with an innie naval, three-and-a-half inch cut erection, tight hairless balls, and no pubic hair.

 

“You’re really kinda, like, you know, like, beautiful,” Logan murmured.

 

“I am?” Tony asked, somewhat dumbfounded by Logan’s comment.

 

“Yeah, you are totally beautiful.” Logan understood that each time he raised the stakes a little he ran the risk of going too far, but so far Tony seemed just as willing to take risks.

 

Tony eased Logan onto his back and set his body on top of the lighter boy. “So are you, Logan. I can’t believe I’m so lucky to find you.” He planted a kiss on Logan’s lips and the boys were instantly tongue wrestling as Tony pressed his cocklet hard against Logan’s, sending shivers of pleasure through his body and through his friend’s. There was no doubt in his mind that doing this naked felt a zillion times better than with any kind of clothes on.

 

They rolled over on their sides, kissing, pushing their cocks together, humping each other, feeling each other’s skin, and kissing even harder. The sensations in Tony’s groin surpassed those he had experienced when he jerked off with his friend Conrad or doing it on his own. Logan’s skin, which was warm and damp with sweat, felt amazing and Logan’s hard cock pushing and rubbing against his felt like it belonged there.

 

“Oh, shit, Logan I don’t believe how good this feels.” Logan’s reply was to start stroking Tony’s smooth, muscular ass cheeks. Tony’s pace quickened, “Ohhhhhhhh, something is happening Logan, I can’t stop it…oh…no….” The eleven-year-old boy, who was having his first sexual experience, and the eleven-year-old boy, who had done it all, both relinquished control of themselves to their hormones and were wrestling, humping, kissing, stroking until Tony exploded into his first orgasm. “Shiiiiiiiiiit, what happened?” he called out.

 

Logan was in no shape to say anything—he pushed his cock into Tony’s belly, swearing he felt liquid, and shook hard with a violent cum of his own. He swore he saw stars and he gasped and spasmed with overwhelming pleasure. His orgasm felt so different, he wondered if he might have had his first wet cum.

 

The boys lay next to each other for almost two minutes before Tony had the presence of mind to ask the question he desperately needed the answer to: “What the fuck just happened?”

 

“We were doing sex and you had a really good orgasm.”

 

“A what?”

 

“You know, a cum. It’s what you get at the end when you jerk off.”

 

“I never had nothing like that happen.”

 

Logan was close enough to his first experiences to know how that could happen. “Yeah, well, you’re going to have a few quadrillion more in your life.” He looked at Tony’s belly and saw that Tony had shot something. Logan pointed to the slime around his belly button. “And look at this, you shot cum your first time having an orgasm. And I might have shot for the first time, but I can’t be sure since ours might have mixed on your belly.”

 

“I did what? I have no idea what you’re talking about.”

 

Logan explained what had happened as well as he could, fascinating his friend. He told Tony there was a lot more stuff they could do in the future if he wanted to learn more and do more, or they could keep doing what they had just done. “When I do sex I can be in different moods to do different things,” Logan told him, sounding like the experienced boy he was.

 

“I like what we did and I want to do more. I don’t care as long as it’s with you.”

 

“Or when you have a chance you could show Conrad.” Tony started to open his mouth, but Logan anticipated what he was about to say. “And don’t worry, it won’t make me mad or anything. Chase says we’re supposed to experiment and learn things.”

 

“Do you and Chase do stuff together?”

 

“He taught me most of the stuff I know.”

 

“Do you think I should show Marco?”

 

“Only if he asks. I kept asking, but Chase made me wait until I was ten and eleven to show me most things. I guess it’s up to you guys. All I know is I want my main man to be you. If Marco wants to try things, help him do it.”

 

“That’s how I feel, too.” That led to ten minutes or so of kissing, fondling, and stroking ass cheeks for the first time.

 

The boys were too spent, physically and emotionally, for round two. But that didn’t stop them from talking a lot about what happened and what could happen. It didn’t stop them from going under the covers naked when the time came for them to sleep. It didn’t stop them from snuggling their smooth, warm, pubescent bodies together. And it didn’t stop them from experiencing feelings about each other that they didn’t yet understand but wished they could experience forever.

 

<Chase and Dillon>

 

Chase and Dillon were naked and busily slaying monsters on Chase’s computer when they heard a squeal coming from Logan’s room. Chase and Logan shared a bathroom which was located between their rooms. It generally muffled sounds, but this squeal was very audible.

 

“Sounds like the tweens are having fun,” Chase chuckled.

 

“This is their first sleepover, right?” Dillon asked. “They must have messed around before, though.”

 

“It’s their first one here. They had one at Tony’s; Logan said they didn’t mess around or even see each other naked.”

 

“I guess they’re making up for that.”

 

“Well, you and I are dressed to have that kind of fun and if we start now, we should be able to double our fun.”

 

“I’m all for it,” Dillon grinned.

 

“I’m gonna miss you when you move.”

 

“Dad’s supposed to find out real soon if he gets the job. I wish there was a way I could move in with you guys and stay here.”

 

“Well, there is a way I can stick my cock up your ass,” Chase said, “so let’s just deal with that business right now.”

 

Dillon was all for that as well, which started part one of what did end up being a double header.

 

<Aiden and Nolan>

 

Aiden and Nolan spent a big part of their Sunday afternoon together helping Nolan’s father, Paul, work on the new bridge he was installing on the model railroad layout. Paul was expanding the layout onto a new table. He and Nolan had completed the scenery, which included the location where the track would exit a mountain tunnel directly onto a bridge over a narrow gorge. They had built the bridge from a kit and were now working to anchor it to the table and connect the track on the bridge to the track from the tunnel.

 

While Aiden didn’t have the experience that Nolan had, he was a quick learner and had been around the trainset enough times to get a good feel for how things worked. He had helped on repair and remodel work but, other than the small setup in his room, this was his first time working on construction. He was having a great time. Paul had allowed Aiden and Nolan to strip down to t-shirts and underpants, which made the working environment comfortable for both boys.

 

They finished the bridge fifteen minutes before dinner time. “Now we get to go from building a railroad to setting the dining car table,” Aiden said.

 

“Dining car?” Paul asked. “You must be starting to get into the right mind frame for our summer train trip.”

 

“That trip is going to be so cool it almost makes me want to…um…go tomorrow,” Nolan said.

 

“It’s less than eight months away, so it will be here before you know it.”

 

“My dads say that I shouldn’t wish for time to go fast because I want to do something real bad. They say I should make each day special and enjoy it as much as I can,” Aiden said.

 

“That is sound advice,” Paul told him. “Your dads are wise men.”

 

“Wise guys is more like it. And, it’s not as easy to do that as they think it is.”

 

“No, but it’s easier to do when you have it as a daily goal. Now, get your pants on and let’s go offer our help upstairs.”

 

After a dinner of fried chicken, boiled potatoes, carrots, and a dessert of apple pie ala mode, the boys helped with the cleanup and then had the evening to themselves.

 

“I was going to ask you when we were alone what you almost told your dad,” Aiden said as he and Nolan sat in the living room watching the Seattle Kraken defeat the Boston Bruins 4-2 in an  NHL game in Seattle. They preferred basketball over hockey, but the Sonics had played in the afternoon and hockey was what was on TV. Since the Super Bowl was next Sunday, there was no football on TV.

 

“What do you mean?”

 

“When you said the train trip was going to be so cool it almost made you want to go tomorrow. Only you stopped like you almost said something else.

 

“Oh, that. I almost said spooge,” Nolan giggled.

 

“I thought so. Your dad would have freaked if you had.”

 

“Nah, he would have given me the judge look but he would have been cool about it. My mom would have gone into major freak mode, though.”

 

“Speaking of having to spooge, I have a feeling I have a spooge or two in me as soon as the game is over.”

 

“I think I see a two-spooge bulge in your pants,” Nolan smirked. The boys had kept their pants on to keep Nolan’s mom happy; they would be seeing all of each other soon. That didn’t stop them from getting some kisses or gropes in since they had the living room to themselves.

 

Aiden was right about his needs. After he and Nolan retired to Nolan’s room, they stripped and got into some serious kissing and groping. After working each other into a high state of excitement they discussed what they were going to do.

 

“I’ll be bottom if you want,” Nolan volunteered.

 

“What I want is for us to tongue kiss, wrestle on your bed naked, and hump until we’re covered in cum,” Aiden said. “I want to feel all of your body and all of your cum on me.”

 

“I’m good with it.”

 

And so, the veteran twelve and thirteen-year-old lovers in Meadow Park enjoyed each other’s bodies in much the same way as the newbie eleven-year-old lovers in the Magnolia District of Seattle did. Moaning, wrestling, kissing, licking, sucking. In the end the veterans did what the newbies had done for the first time (yes, Logan had shot a couple of drops as he suspected) and that was shoot their cum over each other.

 

After cumming, they spread their cum over each other, mixing Aiden’s light boy cum with Nolan’s thicker teen cum as they rubbed their emissions over their chests, bellies, groins, and faces. They felt properly naughty and satisfied.

 

For the second spooge, they found enough in themselves for a slow but hearty sixty-nine, enjoying the fresh taste of each other after shooting it on each other earlier.

 

Even though they smelled of sex and cum, they had no problem snuggling, expressing their love for each other, and falling sleep, grateful they had each other even if it couldn’t be daily.

 

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