Date: Thu, 4 Aug 2011 04:42:33 +0000
From: Douglas DD DD <thehakaanen@hotmail.com>
Subject: The Perfect Game  Chapter 46

Greetings.  I had Chapter 46 all prepped and ready to send on Monday
morning. The only problem is I got busy with last minute trip stuff and
forgot to send it.  Since I had an earlier version saved on a flash drive
and since I may only get a chance to send out one more chapter I decided
to just go ahead and send this version. It has gone through my
proofreader but I usually read through again in detail and make little
changes here and there before sending it. This time what you see is what
you get.

The first part actually has something to do with the story as Marty finds
out more about his feelings for Rich. The second party is about Noah's
own horny family. The third part is about the Dawg and Donkey as part
of my thinking of doing some spinoffs. Of course, as you all know now,
if anything more comes of TPG it will be as a sequel.

I still want to be in a position to post the actual concluding chapters of
the story when I return from my trip. This means my trying to get
Chapter 47 posted while on my trip. We'll see if I can be more timely
than I was with this chapter. Comments can be sent to
thehakaanen@hotmail.com


CHAPTER 46
THREE DAY WEEKEND-Saturday-2

Marty woke up with a start from a disturbing dream. He couldn't
remember all of the details, but he knew it had to do with Steve and
Cameron getting on him about sucking their dicks. They both were
waving their boners in front of him. He realized he just happened to have
a boner of his own and it was squashed to the ass of the naked boy
sleeping in front of him. He also realized he had to pee badly

The blankets were a mess and were only partially covering him and Rich.
Marty figured if he backed out of the bed he could go pee and get back in
bed without waking Rich. He caught a look at the alarm clock and saw
that it was almost nine. It was later than he thought. They had to be
warmed up and ready for select team practice at eleven. Practices were
held on the Truman main field.

Larry's Hardware had sponsored a 13 and under select team for quite a
few years made up of players from Truman, Meadow Park, and Pine
Lake Middle Schools. Larry liked the idea of having players from those
three middle schools make up the team, therefore keeping the players
from the larger Centralia and harbor schools out of the mix. Kentburg
was also not part of the mix. Larry, who had been a Mayfield Mustang
star and had played college ball was the coach as well as the sponsor. In
the ten years he'd sponsored the team they had been quite successful,
winning four league championships and one Southwest District
tournament, finishing third in the state. That team had included the
Dawg and the Donkey.

Marty figured that since they had set the alarm for 9:30 he would let
Rich sleep in. He just needed to ease is way out over the back of the bed
and get to the bathroom to pee. He managed to do it without waking up
Rich. The bathroom was directly across the hall from the bedroom, so he
didn't bother putting anything on. He figured he could dash across the
hall, take a pee and dash back without being caught. There was also that
deep, inner part of him that thought getting caught in the hall without his
clothes on had a touch of sexual excitement to it.

He opened the door and scurried across the hall. The bathroom door was
closed, but was unlocked. He entered quickly and was surprised to see
that the bathroom wasn't empty; Mikey was just finishing a pee. He
hadn't heard Mikey enter the bathroom, but then he had been
concentrating hard on getting out of the bed without waking Rich. Mikey
was wearing the same briefs he'd had on the night before. They were
pulled down under his butt cheeks. His little nubbin of a penis was
dribbling its last drops.

Mikey jumped a bit with surprise when Marty came into the bathroom.
He never bothered to lock the door when he peed---in fact he usually
didn't even bother to shut it, which always irked his mother.

"Oops," Marty said, "I didn't know you were in here."

Mikey shook off his penis but didn't bother to pull his briefs up.
"You're naked," the young boy said matter-of-factly.

"Well, so I am," Marty said.

"And you've got a stiffy."

Marty looked down at his now pulsating boner. "And so I do."

"Did you sleep naked?"

Marty saw no reason not to tell the truth. "Yes, I did."

"With my brother?"

"Yep."

"Me and Drew slept naked before." He looked at Marty's skinny five
inch boner with its topping of silky pubic hair and at the 13 year old's
somewhat low hanging but smooth balls. "Your stiffy is big."

Marty smiled with pleasure. It was nice to have somebody to impress.
"You got lots of hair there," Mikey said.

"My boner will get bigger and I will get even more hair as I get older,"
Marty said. "Now, if you move over I gotta pee really bad."

"Can you pee with that stiffy."

"I can, but it ain't easy. I gotta work at it. And you staring at it ain't
helping it none."

"Why not?

"Because it's making me even harder and that makes it harder to pee. At
home I usually pee in the shower when it's like this. Otherwise I gotta
spread my legs and aim it down and hope I can get something to come
out and I don't pee all over the floor."

"I wanna watch."

"Whatever." With normal morning wood, Marty could usually get a pee
out if he wasn't using the shower. But his morning wood had worked
into a raging hard-on. He was surprised by how having the 10 year old
standing there with his briefs under his butt line  and  his little dick
exposed was turning him on.

"Oh, fuck it," Marty said. He opened up the glass shower door, stepped
into the tub, and fired away, his piss shooting straight up into the air,
some of it hitting the shower wall.

"You're making a fountain," Mikey said. Marty's only reply was a deep
grunt.

Marty turned on the tub faucet, washing down the tub as well as his feet
and stepped out, grabbing a towel to dry his feet.

"That was cool," Mikey said.

"Glad you enjoyed it." Marty was both annoyed and flattered by
Mickey's attention.

Marty dried his feet and said to Mikey, "I'll talk to Rich. Maybe next
time we let you play with us you can be naked with us, too."

"Yes!" Mikey said with a wide smile. "Can I touch your big thingie?"

"It's a boner," Marty said. "Boner sounds more grown-up than thingie."

"Can I touch your boner?" Mikey said seriously.

Marty didn't really want to get into anything with the 10 year old, but
his wood hadn't gone down. He also remembered that even with the
negatives of his relationship with his coach when he was 10, he did love
wrapping his hand around the coach's big cock. Of course Joe's almost
seven inch cock was much bigger than his five inch. If he were willing to
admit it, Marty also liked wrapping his lips around that cock, but that
was something he was not yet ready to deal with. The big negative for
Marty was Joe's selfishness about giving Marty pleasure of his own.
Marty's rising horniness overcame any reluctance he had to play around
with Rich's little brother. "Sure, go ahead," he said in a cracking voice.

Mikey wrapped his right hand around Marty's throbbing cock. "It's way
different than touching Drew's," the 10 year old said.

"Rub on it," Marty said.

Mikey rubbed up and down on the 13 year old's erection, his
movements jerky. "Faster," Marty whispered. Any reluctance Marty had
to mess around with Mikey was gone. The Marty who loved
masturbating through his pants in class, who loved strutting around the
locker room at school with a boner that he would often jerk off, who
jerked off on the team bus, in the gym's shower room, and who loved
pulling it out and flaunting it at a party, rose to the surface. Hormones
surged through him and he quickly started getting the great feeling that
precedes an orgasm, but Mikey's inexpert ministrations weren't enough.
He took the young boy's hand off of his boner, wrapped his arms
around him and pulled him tightly to his body. His boner was now
rubbing the soft skin of the 10 year old's chest as his hand found the
boy's thin three-inch boner and soft ball sac and the other cupped one of
his soft smooth ass cheeks. Marty started humping Mikey's torso. It
took only a few thrusts to send him over the edge as he pumped his hot
young teen cum all over the boy's chest and belly, moaning and grunting
as he shot his pent up seed, covering the young boy's chest with his light
semen.

"Ewww, what is that?" Mikey said looking at the cum dripping down his
chest and belly as Marty eased up on his tight hug, but not on his grip of
Mikey's privates or ass.

"That is cum. It makes babies when you shoot it inside a girl. When you
get older you'll make it, too."

"It's all sticky. Does Rich make it, too?"

Marty whispered a yes as he put his hand on the boy's chest and rubbed
his dripping cum over his chest and belly as he kept rubbing on Mikey's
little boner with his thumb and index finger. Mikey said nothing, being
content to stand in front of his brother's friend whose hand was giving
him such good feelings. He rubbed a little on his sticky chest, the strong
smell having an erotic effect on him. He put his hand to his nose and
smelled it, liking the smell. He licked his finger. The taste was strange; it
wasn't really good, but it wasn't bad either.

His body shook suddenly. "I'm getting the feeling," he said. Marty
smiled as he realized this wasn't the first time for Mikey. Mikey's body
shook again and he let out a quick squeal as he spasmed with the most
intense dry cum of his young life. He fell against Marty as he waited for
the overwhelming feeling to leave. Finally he was able to stand on his
own. "Whoa, that was really good. I can't wait to make that stuff you
made." He rubbed his chest again as he said it. "I'm not going to wash it
off all day."

Marty knew he should tell Mikey to wash it off because of the odor, but
he figured once it dried the smell would dissipate. It made him feel proud
to know that Rich's little brother wanted his cum on him all day. He
gave Mikey a fist bump and headed back across the hall to Rich's room.
Mikey pulled up his briefs and went back to his own room, happy that
his brother's best friend treated him like a big boy instead of the way
they had treated him last night. This time he wasn't treated as a little kid.

Rich was awake when Marty came into the room. "Did you shower or
something?" Rich asked. He hadn't heard the shower running, but he
figured it had to be either that or the world's longest dump. When Marty
told him what happened Rich looked at him wide-eyed. "Whoa, are you
shitting me?" Like Eric and Noah, Rich was a boy who rarely cussed and
it always caught the listener's attention when he did.

"It's the total truth," Marty said. "Are you pissed?"

"Um...no, just surprised is all. Mikey did that? And it wasn't his first
time?"

"Nope."

"He sure is growing up faster than I did."

"I told him he could sit around naked with us some time, too."

Rich shook his head. "Well, I guess the horse is out of the barn or
whatever it is they say, so we might as well go all the way." He got out
of the bed, walked over to Marty, and planted a kiss on his lips. "I am so
glad you're my friend." He wasn't about to say the word boyfriend to
Marty no matter what was going on between them. He knew how Marty
felt about what they were doing and how Marty felt about girls. He
wished he could call Marty his boyfriend, but he wasn't about to ruin a
good thing by pushing it.

"Let's not shower," Marty said. "We can do that at my house after
practice."

The boys dressed, ate a quick breakfast that was laid out by Rich's
mother, and walked to practice. After practice they walked to Marty's
house. Marty could tell his parents and his brother were all hung over.

He and Rich showered together. Marty didn't care what his parents or
brother thought, he could always joke that they were saving water.

They spent the afternoon playing games, watching TV, and shooting
hoops with Marty's 14 year old brother John. John had gotten drunk at
a party the night before, so he had a little bit of a hangover. It was the
same party the twin's brother Keith had attended. Marty felt a little pang
of regret about missing the party. He always liked being the young kid at
a party. The girls always seemed to give him extra attention, even if he
never got to fuck one, and nobody seemed to care when he got into one
of his exhibitionist moods. But every time he looked at Rich he felt
better. Being with Rich always made him feel good for some reason.

That night Marty and Rich split a six pack of beer that Marty's dad gave
them. Splitting meant that Marty had four bottles and Rich had two.
They felt an equal buzz from the alcohol, however. After they finished
Marty went downstairs and got two more, which the boys split.

As the beer took effect Rich brought up a topic that Marty kept ignoring,
saying he would talk about it later. But after finding out what Marty had
done with his little brother Mikey, Rich felt like bringing the subject up
again. He also wondered about the ragged teddy bear on the shelf next to
the bed, something else he and Marty hadn't discussed. He thought
Marty might be more receptive to talk about things than he had been
before, but it would have to wait; tonight he wanted sex---hard, raw sex.
And that is exactly what he got.

 The first time around sex was almost more than sex between two young
adolescent boys. It was wild and crazy sex with deep kisses, full body
kissing and biting, and clawing and scratching, with their young, still
high but breaking voices emitting animal like grunts and groans and
squeals. Marty shot deep into Rich's bowels with Rich on his hands and
knees taking the final pounding, jerking himself off to an orgasm that
had him seeing stars as he shot his cum over Marty's sheet and pillow.

The second time around, their minds buzzing with the effects of the
alcohol, their smooth adolescent bodies glistening and slippery with
sweat, the sex was hard as Marty rammed his teen dick deep into his
friend's 12 year old ass. Sweat dripped off of his body on to Rich's. The
room reeked of sex and boy sweat as the sex went from a wrestling
match to a long drawn out fucking, Rich on his back with his legs raised,
Marty drilling him, his sweat dripping over him, coming closer to
making love than the frenzied first fuck had been. Rich yowled as Marty
rode his button on thrust after thrust. This time Marty pulled out just
before he climaxed, shooting his cum over Rich's chest just like he had
done to Mikey that morning. Marty then took Rich's dick into his mouth
seconds before the pre-teen's body shaking orgasm. Marty fell on top of
his friend, his mind spinning from the sex and the beer. Both boys soon
passed out on the disheveled bed their bodies and minds completely
spent.

Before passing out Marty looked up at his shelf. He saw two images of
Mortimer, his teddy bear. Even in his drunken, sexually exhausted state,
he knew he could trust Rich just like he'd trusted Mortimer for so many
years. It felt good.

Only John and Tanner were home to hear their sexual fervor, and they
were too busy getting drunk, stoned, and making out on their own to
care. John and Tanner were straight but had no problems being sexual
with each other. They hadn't had oral sex since they were 12 and had
never had anal sex, but mutual jerking off and petting and kissing never
bothered them. John told Marty and Rich the next morning that listening
to them was like listening to wild animals going at it. Rich blushed some
after hearing that, but Marty thought it was great.

++++++++++

The sun rose into a cloudless sky at the lake resort on the east side of the
mountains. The sunlight streaming through the window woke Lisa up.
She stretched and got out of her sleeping bag, noticing that Nick's
sleeping bag was empty. The little twerp is always up early, she thought.

She walked out into the rustic living room of the cabin. Nick was prone
on the floor, his legs bent and his feet up in the air, reading a book.
Television was strictly rationed in the McCall family and all of the
children read a lot. Noah and Nick were the really avid readers, however.
They both read far beyond their grade levels and couldn't get enough of
books. Shane and Lisa liked to read, but not like their two younger
brothers did. Their older brother Glenn, who was in college, read a lot as
well, but was not wedded to books in the way Nick and Noah were. One
of the offshoots of the friendship between Noah and Bobby was that
Bobby found he enjoyed reading. Not only that he found that the more
he read the better he got; it was almost like practicing for sports.

Lisa was wearing only the panties and long t-shirt she'd gone to bed in.
She grunted a good morning to Nick, who was always an early riser, and
headed into the bathroom. Within minutes Noah and Bobby came out
into the living room, each wearing a t-shirt and boxers. They headed for
the bathroom, but stopped when Nick informed them that Lisa was
already there. Shane followed, sporting obvious morning wood as his
boxer-briefs were tented out. He displayed it proudly for Bobby and his
brothers and even more so when Lisa came out of the bathroom. Hearing
their parents' bedroom door open had Shane scurrying to be the next in
the bathroom. He wasn't quite as sure he wanted them seeing his
erection.

Breakfast was soon being cooked up in the kitchen. The kitchen, dining
area, and living room were actually all one big space and the smell of
cooking bacon quickly filled the area. The kids dressed, not bothering to
shower. After eating the family planned to walk the desert trails and
once it warmed up enough they were all going swimming in the pool. It
would be three or four more weeks before the lake got warm enough to
swim in comfortably, but the pool was heated. After they got tired of
swimming there were paddle boats and row boats to rent. The day
promised to be long and busy.

That is exactly what it was, long and busy and interesting. After lunch
they made it to the pool as the temperature got up to the mid-70s. They
met other kids there who were either at the cabins or in the camping or
RV areas. Two boys, one 13 and the other 14, sniffed around Lisa and
she enjoyed the attention. Shane would have gotten jealous but he got
the attention of Emma, a 12 year old girl. Bobby and Noah had fun
playing with a couple of boys their age as did Nick.

Shane and Lisa had too much fun flirting to leave the pool area, but a
little after two Bobby and Noah went back to the cabin, showered
(together, of course), got into shorts and t-shirts and went to the lake
where they checked out a paddle boat. They told the attendant that they
were 12, even though they both looked younger. Since Noah's family
used the resort every year and the attendant knew Noah's parents, he
simply nodded, gave them the rules and helped them get the boat going.
They paddled around the lake for an hour talking and joking and
laughing.

At the pool, Damien, the 14 year old flirting with Lisa, played the alpha
male role with the 13 year old Luke fading from the scene. Damien and
Lisa sat on the edge of the pool talking, their feet dangling in the water.
Shane and Emma, who was Damien's sister, were doing the same across
the pool. Lisa enjoyed the attention of the older boy, Damien, though she
liked Luke better. To her Damien seemed to be pushy and crude,
although his solid 6'0, 155 pound frame certainly appealed to her.

As they chatted Damien made sure some part of his body was touching
hers. Inevitably the topic came to sex.

"You got a boyfriend?" Damien asked.

"Not really," Lisa answered evasively. "I'm not going out with anybody
right now."

"But you've made out with guys and stuff, right?"

"Lots of times." She wasn't referring only to her sexual trysts with
Shane. While her twin brother was the only boy to fuck her, she had let
some other boys go as far as feeling up her little budding nipples and
finger fuck her. In fact she'd let a couple of girls go farther with her than
any boy other than Shane.

"Me, too. I've gone all the way before. I could teach you stuff if you
want." Lisa had Damien pegged right when she thought him a being
crude, as this was probably not the smoothest pickup line ever uttered.
"I bet you haven't gone all the way yet."

"Um...no...well...no, I haven't," she lied.

Damien slid into the pool, party to hide the almost seven inch erection
pushing at his board shorts. His hand on Lisa's back pretty much forced
her to slide into the water with him. They both floated with their heads
and shoulders above the water. Lisa supported herself with her right arm
on the pool's edge while Damien held himself up with his left arm. His
right hand started rubbing Lisa's bare abdomen, just above the
waistband of her bikini bottom. Lisa noticed Shane and Emma had
entered the pool as well. Emma was Lisa's size, with long blond hair and
very definitive breasts pushing out the top of her swimsuit.

Damien was rubbing his hand along Lisa's bare midriff, letting  it work
its way up from her bottoms until it was at the bottom of the skimpy
halter top. Lisa liked what he was doing, but she also felt uncomfortable
about it because she wasn't sure how much she liked the boy who was
feeling her up. She'd always made out with a boy or girl she knew really
well, never with a stranger.

Damien's hand moved up and found the nub of her newly developing
breast. He rubbed it casually through the top. Lisa stared across the pool
at her brother, wondering what was happening under the water between
him and Emma. Damien let his had wander back down until it touched
the waistband of her swimsuit bottom. Without waiting for permission
he slid it inside and found her hairless slit.

"Fuck, you ain't got hair there. Is that for real, or do you shave it?' Lisa
said nothing and kept staring across the pool. Damien took her silence as
permission to continue and brought his index finger to the opening of her
vagina, ready to slide it in. Lisa felt her heart speeding up and her
breathing become shallow. She suddenly was afraid where the bigger,
older boy, might lead her. While the pool wasn't crowded there were
maybe a dozen people either in it or hanging around it, and yet here he
was with his hand inside her bikini bottoms.

Lisa had a conflicting moral sense about her. Her mother had had frank
discussions about sex with her. She knew she did not want to make out
with the 14 year old boy next to her, hunk or not. She knew she
shouldn't whether she wanted to or not. In her conflicted mind this was
wrong, yet being in an incestuous relationship with her twin brother
didn't bother her at all.

A tug on her bikini bottom as a strong hand slid it down her thighs
brought her out of her trance. Here she was almost half naked in a public
pool being fondled by a boy she just met. Damien took her free hand and
placed it on the bulge in his board shorts. Her eyes opened wide when
she realized how big it was. She rubbed it briefly. "Go ahead, put your
hand in my pants," he whispered as his hand went back to her exposed
pussy. Her hormones told her to keep going but the voice of conscience
told her to stop, that this wasn't right for her. Conscience won out.

"Look, I'm sorry, I can't do this," Lisa said, as she felt his finger start to
enter her. She pushed his hand away and started groping for her bottom
which had dropped down to her knees. She was thankful they hadn't
come all the way off.

With a look of disgust Damien pushed himself away from the edge, "I
should've figured you for a prick tease as soon as I a felt you was bare,"
he hissed as he left her. Lisa pulled her bottom back on and lifted herself
out of the pool. She walked around to the other side, feeling somewhat
humiliated. "I'm going back to the cabin," she told Shane. She could see
Shane's arm around Emma's waist, but at least she still had her bottoms
on. Lisa found herself attracted to the blond 12 year old girl, who was
definitely more developed than she was.

"Okay, I'll be there soon, sis." Lisa walked away, grabbed her towel off a
lounge chair and returned to the cabin. She stripped off her wet swimsuit
and lay face down on one of the bottom bunks. On the one hand she
wished she'd let Damien continue, but deep down she was happy she
hadn't. What she did know was that the older boy had made her horny
and that she badly wanted Shane or somebody inside of her. Horny as
she was she soon fell asleep.

Shane came into the room about a half hour later. "Hey, sis."

Lisa woke up with a start and tried to get oriented. "I guess I fell asleep."

"You fell asleep naked. You look very good sleeping naked like that."

Lisa rolled over on her back, giving Shane a view of her just developing
breasts as well as her hairless slit. Shane like what he saw of his twin
sister. "How far did you get with your new girlfriend?" she asked.

"Not that far. She let me touch her boobs and her pussy, but only
through her swim suit. She got a feel of my boner.  It was hard to do
more with all the people around." He gave his sister a big grin. "It looked
like her brother was getting kind of far with you. What did he do?"

"He pulled down my bottom and rubbed my pussy," she said. "And felt
my boob."

"He got farther than I did, though I got more boob to feel," he said
kiddingly.

"And I got to feel more junk than she did." She told Shane about Damien
placing her hand on his package. By now Shane had his swimsuit off
and was standing naked and hard in front of his sister.

"I'm going to take a shower, get the chlorine off me. Want to join me?"

"I wish, but I don't know where mom and dad and Nick are. The car
isn't parked outside. I don't think we want them walking in on us
showering together."

"They used to let us do it all the time and they've never said we still
can't. If you're worried about Nick, he doesn't care. Noah and Bobby
know we do it, so it's not a big deal."

"I just don't want to."

"Alright, be that way," Shane said, "I'll just go in and jack off. Unless
you want to suck me off right now. I am so close already it will just take
a couple of minutes."

Lisa couldn't resist that invitation. She got off the bed and on her knees,
putting Shane's hairless boner in her mouth and doing to him what she
knew he loved. All of the kids in the McCall family matured slowly,
including Glenn, their 19 year old brother, who didn't get his first pubic
hairs until he was thirteen and a half, though he was shooting light pre-
adolescent cum by age 12. She bobbed up and down on her twin's
brother's dick as he held her head and started humping her mouth. He
was correct about his readiness as he quickly filled his sister's mouth
with his light, sweet liquid. She eagerly gulped it down as he grabbed his
towel and headed for the shower. Now she was hornier than ever.

Shane had barely gotten into the shower when their parents came in with
Nick. They had gone into town to pick up a couple of forgotten items
and some groceries. Lisa quickly got her long t-shirt on and went out to
greet everyone.

"Hi, Lisa," Nick said excitedly. "Dad got an air mattress so now we can
all sleep in the same room tonight."

"That's nice," Lisa said. She wanted to sound more enthused, because
she was enthused about being able to sleep in the same room as the
boys, but it came out sounding lame. "Shawn's in the shower washing
the chlorine off," she told her parents, happy that she hadn't gone in
with him. "I'm taking one as soon as he's done."

"Nicky needs one too," her mom said. "He can shower with you so
there's enough hot water." She looked at her daughter, who was slowly
maturing from a 12 year old tomboy into a 12 year old young woman. In
fact in about six weeks she would be a teenager. "You didn't sound real
enthused about the air mattress. We thought you would like the fact you
can all sleep together the next two nights. The way you're growing up it
might be the last time you want to."

Lisa wasn't sure what her mom meant by that. She assured her mom she
was enthused and happy they would all be together. Shane came out of
the bathroom wearing just a towel around his waist. "Next!" he called
out.

Nick was wearing nothing but a t-shirt and his still damp swim shorts.
He had sat on a towel in the SUV but left it on the seat. Lisa grabbed her
towel off the footboard of her bed while Nick ran out to get his, damp as
it was. They both undressed in the bathroom. There was no tub in the
bathroom, only a shower stall. The two children got in and stood off to
the side as Lisa got the water going. She'd showered with Nick before---
in fact she'd showered will all of her brothers, though she hadn't
showered with Glenn since she was around five. It was no big deal in
their family, which made her wonder why she had been so reluctant to
shower with Shane. Maybe it was because they were both so horny and
she was afraid of being caught having sex.

Whatever the reason, she and Nick got busy washing themselves since
the cabin did not have an adequate sized hot water tank for a large
family. "Can I touch your titties again?" Nick asked.

"Nicky, you're only seven. Why do you want to touch my titties?"

"I'm almost eight and I do because they feel fun to touch. Nice and soft."

"Mine aren't very big," she said with a giggle.

"That's okay, my wiener isn't either." It was then she noticed Nick had a
little two inch erection pointing straight up. It was the circumference of a
pencil.

"You can touch them if I can touch your penis," she said. She knew he
was too young to play around with, but he was curious, just like she had
been at his age when she and Shane started touching each other's private
parts. The brother and sister shared some quick rubs and strokes, then
rinsed and turned off the shower.

"That was nice," Nick said as he dried himself. "Thanks, Lisa."

"You are most welcome." They dried each other's backs. Lisa wrapped
her towel around her waist, keeping her pretty much boyish chest
exposed while Nick didn't bother covering anything as they went to the
bedroom and got dressed. Lisa was now even more horny, if that was
possible.

Noah and Bobby came back to the cabin around 45 minutes after the
shower. They showered together and all of the kids went outside and
played volleyball at a pit that was set up near the cabins. Dinner came
soon and after dinner the family played games and enjoyed themselves
like only a happy family can. Bobby couldn't remember when he felt so
happy and so loved. He knew he was being treated as part of the family
and wished he was a full-time member.

A little after ten the kids took care of their evening toiletries and all went
to the bedroom the three boys had shared the night before. They got the
air mattress out of its box.

"I think dad goofed up here," Shane said. "This mattress is a
doublewide."

"Just like Bobby's trailer," Noah said, giving his boyfriend a friendly
punch on the shoulder. "Well, then, Bobby and I claim the mattress for
tonight."

"Only if me and Lisa get it tomorrow," Shane said.

"Fair enough."

The kids stripped down for bed. Nick said he forgot his pajamas in the
other room. Lisa told him to just sleep in his underpants or in the nude.
Nick laughed, but stripped down to his X-Men briefs and got into his
sleeping bag on a lower bunk. He watched as Noah and Bobby laid our
their sleeping bags and pillows, took all of their clothes off, and then
both got into their bags.

Shane took off his clothes, the almost 13 year old boy revealing his over
four inch boner with the nice patch of pubic hair right over the base. Lisa
pulled off her panties but kept her oversized t-shirt on. She and Shane
stood in front of each other, French kissing. They broke it off, giving the
other three boys a look that said, "Rat on us if you dare." Shane got into
the bunk above Nick while Lisa was in the other bottom bunk. Shane got
into bed naked and Lisa wore her oversized t-shirt, but she ended up
taking it off and tossing it on the floor.

"I got to feel Lisa's titties last night and in the shower," Nick announced.

"Nicky, those are things you need to keep private unless the other
person says it's okay," Lisa said.

"Sorry," Nick said, feeling a little chastised. "But it felt good."

"I know. But that's just how people are supposed to behave, okay?"

"Okay, sorry. So I can't tell anybody?"

"Nobody, except the people in this room. You have my permission to
tell them."

"Okay. Then I can tell them you touched my stiffy, too." That got
everybody else laughing and giggling and it certainly did not help Lisa's
horniness. Suddenly Nick's briefs came flying out of his sleeping bag.
"Now, I'm naked like all the other boys."

"Two of my four brothers have got to touch my boobs, by the way." She
looked over at the air mattress. "Noah!"

"I am not getting out of bed to touch your mammary glands," Noah said.
"Maybe some other time."

"Your loss."

"Noah would rather touch and lick his boyfriend's dick," Shane said.

"You got that right, bro." Noah knew Shane meant that in a kind way. A
few weeks ago it would have been said in a derogatory manner.

"How can Noah have a boyfriend when he's a boy, and why would he
want to lick his wiener?" Nick asked, not quite ready to call it a dick in
front of Lisa.

"Don't worry about it Nicky," Lisa said. "You gotta be older to
understand," as if at 12 she could perfectly understand her gay brother,
which probably wasn't all that far from the truth.

There was a knock on the bedroom door and their dad told them to turn
out the light and get to sleep. Shane could reach the light switch from his
bunk and turned it off, plunging the room into darkness. After the light
went out there was some rustling as Bobby squeezed into Noah's
sleeping bag. The two of them didn't want to make love in the crowded
space, but they were horny and figured even in the tight confines of the
sleeping bag they could still jerk each other off, which they slowly
started to do. Shane busily got to work on his own pre-teen erection.
And Lisa, who had been teased sexually all day long spread her legs and
put two fingers up into herself, masturbating furiously, not caring who
knew. Nick heard all of the commotion from the beds, wondered why
nobody could be still, and fell into a sweet peaceful sleep. Even the loud
orgasmic groan that Lisa couldn't control, or the quieter moans of the
three boys failed to wake him up. Noah and Bobby came dry almost at
the same time. Bobby gave Noah a deep kiss, got out of Noah's sleeping
bag and crawled under his rather than into it. Shane came last, getting
his sleeping bag and himself sticky with his second cum of the day.

+++++++++++

Mike the Donkey loved holding court in his above the garage apartment,
especially when he was naked with a group of hot naked teen boys. It
had been a few weeks since he'd done so with his peers. In this case he
was sitting on his bed with the Dawg along with Matt, Zach, and Cody.
The three boys were long time friends, though they had been keeping low
for awhile. The Donkey tried not to blame them, especially since all three
explained it had nothing to do with their friendship and everything to do
with gauging the reaction to the big coming out. But in some ways it
hurt. All five of them had played around sexually as a group since the
summer between sixth and seventh grades. In the case of Matt it was
even a bit longer.

Everyone was back now and the Dawg and the Donkey always felt one
of the key parts of being a friend was the ability to forgive. This was an
afternoon of forgiveness all around, some of it brought on by the actions
of some of the boys on their Colt team practice in Kentburg.

"Putting our two schools on one team was a huge mistake," Zach said. "I
should have never even turned out. I'd rather go all the way to Centralia
for practice then go through this bullshit."

"When they started getting on you two and calling you faggots I was
ready to kick some serious ass," Cody said.

"I think we should quit now and not go back. See if they can field a team
without us," Zach said.

Mike smiled. His friends were back and they were standing up for him
and the Dawg. "Where would we play this summer if we quit?" he asked.

"Who cares? I bet the Colt team in Centralia will still take us," Zach said.

"After we said we weren't going to turn out for that team this year?"
Mike looked at his friends. "Besides, Coach Collins said he wanted us to
try this experiment and be the pioneers."

"He forgot to take into account that Kentburg is populated by assholes,"
Ryan said. "Maybe the mistake was the Donkey and me turning out. It
gave them an excuse to give us Mustangs a raft of shit."

"You guys being gay has nothing to do with it," Cody said. "They would
have just found some other reason to give us shit. Like those assholes
even need a reason."

The room was silent for a few moments before Mike spoke up. Mike had
always been the defacto leader of the group, except when on the mound
and Zach was catching him. Then he turned everything over to his
catcher as any good pitcher should---within reason.

"Okay, everybody. First of all, we don't quit. We show everybody what
a Mayfield Mustang is made of. After all Mustangs are cousins of
Donkeys so we know how tough they are. We go to practice, we do our
best, we tell the Bulldogs to shut the fuck up, but we do not get physical.
I have a feeling they will bury themselves along the way. After all we
have Coach Barker there and he and Coach Collins have been totally
behind me and the Dawg." Coach Barker was the high school JV coach
and was one of the two coaches of the combined Colt team.

"You're not even going to hoof them?" Matt asked.

Mike chuckled. "That could happen, but only as a last resort. Sometimes
being classy trumps even a good hoofing."

"Those Bulldogs give all Dawgs a bad name," Ryan said, eliciting a laugh
from his friends.

Cody was the next to speak up. "Mike, I think we're all sorry we didn't
stick by you a hundred percent when you and the Dawg got outed."

"Hey, all of you guys called. You all talked with us. You didn't hide
from us at school or on the team. About the only thing you didn't do
was spend the night here or come over and have one of our naked
powwows. You're all forgiven by me."

"And by me," Ryan said. "Now we move on."

"I wonder if the Bulldogs think we're gay, too, the way we stood up for
you two at practice," Matt said.

"Nah, they think you're good friends and teammates," Mike told him.
"Just like Mustangs should be."

"But not everybody spoke up," Zach said. "Like that freshman kid,
Tyler. He just stood by and didn't say anything at all."

"For one thing, he doesn't really know us," Ryan said. "And we don't
really know him. I just know he kind of keeps to himself at school. He's
feeling his way around. And I wouldn't worry about anybody else.
You're our best friends and you were there for us. If it gets bad I think
the other Mustangs will, too." Outside the five boys in the room and
Tyler, two other Mayfield players were selected for the Colt team. The
rest the players who planned to play that summer were commuting to
Centralia to play on one of the two Colt teams there.

"Besides," Mike said with another of his chuckles, "once anybody sees
Dawn there is no way they'd think Cody was gay."

Dawn was Cody's girlfriend and even though she was a sophomore she
may have had the best racks in the entire high school. She had most of
the high school girls beat when she was in the seventh grade. She and
Cody had been going out since the fifth grade, and even then, as a ten
year old, she wasn't flat-chested. Cody was also well-endowed, his 16
year old cock pushing eight inches when fully erect. They made for quite
the couple and were certainly not strangers in bed having taken care of
the virginity issue in sixth grade.

Having a girlfriend he was sexually active with didn't stop Cody from
messing around with his friends, something Dawn was aware of and had
no problem with, as she had been sexually active with her share of girls
since fifth grade. A few times she even came by to watch the boys go at
it. During one of her visits both Zach and Matt had lost their cherries to
Dawn, who Cody called his nympho girlfriend.

"You really haven't gotten a lot of shit here in Mayfield," Zach said.

"I've got a lot of good friends. Jeff and his buddies were kind of
assholes, but peeps stood behind us and now they've kind of retreated,"
Mike said.

"I heard Paul told him to pretty much to fuck himself," Matt said.

"Pretty much. I had an interesting meeting with him a few days back."
The other boys in the room looked at him to see what the meeting was
about. They knew the Donkey always liked to pause to ratchet the
suspense up a little. "After he helped me out at The Bear he said he
wanted to talk to me at school the next morning. We met and he said his
girl friend was cool but she wouldn't blow him and he wondered if I'd
do him."

"That's almost like he's asking you to pay him for helping him," Cody
said.

"I got that impression, too. Anyway, he said we could meet at his house
quickly or do it in a stall after practice or something."

"What did you tell him?" Matt asked.

"I told him I wasn't into quickies. Sex was for friends, and while we
were teammates and stuff we had never been friends. To just give a guy a
BJ wasn't my thing. He said he thought gay guys liked having sex 24/7. I
told him I wouldn't know since the only guy I knew for sure was gay
other than me was the Dawg."

"And Jeff, the closet case," Ryan said, drawing a round of laughter.

Matt asked if Paul was cool with Mike's rejection. "Yeah. He said he
understood but he wanted to ask. I told him if he ever wanted to hang
out some I could be persuaded to change my mind, but I think he kind of
dropped the idea. Seniors about to graduate don't go hanging out with
gay sophomores, or something like that."

"That's all very interesting, but who's ready to get his rocks off?" Zach
asked. "We haven't done nothing since back in March and I'm ready to
relive old times." The 15 year old displayed his better than six inch
erection to emphasize his point. He had just stroked himself and watched
as the other four boys went to work as well. In all the years they played
around together everything they did was either masturbation, mutual
masturbation, or oral sex. Anal sex had never been a part of their get-
togethers, even between Mike and Ryan. That's didn't ever stop them
from bantering about it, however.

"I've missed having Cody's big dick in my mouth," Mike said. "So I
know which way I'm going."

Cody's grin split his face. He was proud of his big tool. "Hey, that
reminds me. Dawn has decided her goal for this summer is to take the
cherries of the two gay boys."

"My cherry was taken by a Dawg a long time ago."

"Yeah, but we're talking pussy here."

Mike laughed and said, "The only way I'd fuck Dawn is if you let me
have your butt afterwards."

"Like that's ever gonna happen," Cody said.  Mike had been giving
Cody shit about fucking him ever since they were in seventh grade.

"There you have it. Dawn taking my cherry isn't gonna happen either."

The banter died down as the boys realized how horny they were. Matt,
Zach, and Cody loved the sex sessions up in the loft. Cody considered
himself a totally straight boy except for the sessions. Matt thought he
might be bi, which he once mentioned in a private moment with the
Donkey. Zach often wondered if he was gay and wished he had the
courage to face up to it like the Dawg and Donkey did. On the other
hand, he considered fucking Dawn a highlight of his young sexual life,
and he had done it more than once.

Mike and Cody were soon on the floor doing a sixty-nine. Matt sat on
the bed as Ryan sucked him. Zach stood behind Ryan wondering what it
would be like to bury his dick his muscular teen ass. "Hey, Zach, get up
on the bed," Matt said. Zach did so, kneeling next to Matt. Matt put
Zach's six inch 15 year old cock into his mouth and started sucking him
off. Everyone but Ryan soon had a cum in somebody's mouth and Mike
quickly took care of Ryan's cock. Grunts and moans were the only
sounds in the room for awhile.

Matt, Zach, and Cody were staying the night and the sexual fun wasn't
over. They all had loved to dry hump each other since they started
messing around, though the only mouth to mouth kissing was between
Mike and Ryan to start with. But then Zach started kissing the two of
them on occasion between seventh and eighth grades. But today Matt,
because he had gone so long, got the most incredible urge to kiss Zach as
he humped his dick against his friend's. He knew Zach didn't mind
kissing a guy sometimes. This ended up being one of those times as the
other three boys paused to watch to the two of them hump each other in
a passionate, kissing embrace. The five sophomores were elated that
they were able to once again do what they had been doing since they
were 11 years old.

Next: THREE DAY WEEKEND-Sunday.