Date: Sun, 14 Aug 2011 00:03:30 +0000
From: Douglas DD DD <thehakaanen@hotmail.com>
Subject: The Perfect Game   Chapter 47

Greetings. I obviously wasn't as good at posting the next chapter as I said I
would be. In fact, I extended my trip for two more days and it was worth
every day. But finally I am going to finish the three-day weekend that I had
intended to have finished before I left.

In this chapter we learn a little bit about Noah's family dynamics and Nicky
learns a little bit about sex, Tyler tries to see what happens if he sexually
teases his teacher, and Kraig and Hunter have a surprising night in Hunter's
bedroom.

My posting should be back to 2-3 chapters a week, which will have the
entire story up soon, including the climactic championship game.

Remember to be 18 and to be good all ways.

Contact me at Thehakaanen@hotmail.com


CHAPTER 47
THREE DAY WEEKEND-Sunday

Eric woke up with a start. He'd been having a wild sexual dream, that much
he knew, but he couldn't remember the details. He slowly realized that
somebody's arm was draped over his torso with the body of the owner of the
arm tight against his own. Eric traced the arm to Danny and smiled. It was
nice that Danny was willing to snuggle, even if it was in his sleep.  He found
a way to get out of the tangled mess on the floor. He needed to pee badly,
morning wood or not. As he got up he saw that Scott had both of the twins
snuggled up against him. Eric quickly headed for the bathroom to take care
of business.

As he finished peeing his stream Danny came in and stood beside him. He
started letting go just as Eric finished.

"So how does it feel not to be a virgin any more?" Eric asked.

"Good morning to you , too," Danny said with a grin. "It feels okay, I guess.
I just never thought I'd be doing it to another guy the first time, or even any
time," Danny said. "But it felt good. I'm not queer though. Just so
everybody knows. But it's fun doing it. How did you like losing yours?"

"Well I just lost half of it since Scott's done my ass a few times. And I am
queer, just so everybody knows," Eric said with a giggle. He was enjoying
watching Danny pee.

Danny shook his limp dick. "The twins sure seemed to like it up their butts.
Do you like it, too?"

"Yep. I like how it feels when somebody gets way up inside me. I'm gonna
do Scott, but somehow I think he'll be doing me more than I do him."

"Why do you say that?"

"Because I like being a bottom so much."

"Bottom? What's a bottom?"

"That's what the Donkey calls it when you're the one who is in like a
relationship and you like getting it up his butt."

"Ah," Danny said, acting like he understood though he really didn't.

"Are you still going to try to do Carl?" Eric asked.

"I want to. I don't know why but I really want to. He's got that big ass and I
want it even more after fucking Kevin."

"Maybe some day you can do me," Eric said.

"Serious?"

"Yeah, totally. As long as Scott doesn't mind."

The thought of fucking Eric started bringing Danny's dick to attention;
Eric's was already tumescent. Danny was taller than Eric and heavier, with
more defined musculature in his chest, shoulders, abs, and legs. Eric still had
the skinny body of a preadolescent. It was an athletic body, but without
much meat on it.

Without a word Eric got down on his knees and took Danny's thick dick into
his mouth. "Oh, man, Eric...wow," Danny hissed. Eric took in as much as
he could, his nose touching Danny's little nest of wispy pubes, so few there
was a lot more skin than hair. "Won't Scott get mad if he catches you?"

Eric pulled off for a moment. "We're both cool with anything but fucking.
That we gotta agree on first. But if one of us wants to give a BJ it's cool as
long as we tell each other later. I want to suck you." With that he went back
down on the 12 year old. Danny leaned back against the bathroom wall and
closed his eyes as his cute little teammate gave him an expert blow job,
licking, sucking, swirling his tongue. The morning surprise had him ready to
cum fast and before he knew it he grabbed Eric's head and started humping
his mouth. "Ohhh, fuck dude here I cum." His sweet pre-teen cum quickly
coated Eric's tongue and then filled his mouth as Eric eagerly swallowed it
all.

"Fuck, that was too awesome," Danny said as he recovered. "Why the
surprise blow job?"

"Because I like you, and I wanted to suck you before Scott did. I know he
wants to suck you off, especially after you guys were like bed buddies and
stuff before I moved here. And I was horny."

Eric got up and stood in front of the bigger boy. "Do you want me to get you
off now?" Danny said. "It's only fair."

"Some other time. I'll save it for later, but not much later. We better get
back to the bedroom."

They headed back, Eric still sporting his boner. The other three boys were
awake and getting themselves up off the floor. "Are the `rents up yet?"
Kraig asked.

"I didn't hear anybody," Danny said.

"Well, I know they were up late," Kraig said. "Didn't you guys hear what
was going on downstairs last night?" Everybody indicated that they hadn't.

"It woke me up like around three. I didn't know what was going on, so I
opened the door and snuck in close."

"My brother the spy," Kevin said, giving Kraig a little punch on the arm.

"Somebody's gotta solve these mysteries. Anyway, to make the whole thing
short Keith just got in. I think he thought he could sneak in late, which goes
to show how dumb he is. Somebody was going to be waiting up for him. I
mean coming in at three in the morning. Now that's really dumb."

"So he got in trouble for being late?" Eric asked.

"That and for being drunk. I dunno yet how he got home, but he was so
drunk he could hardly stand up. Oh my, mom and dad were so pissed. If it
wasn't for us they'd have been screaming. He's gonna be grounded for life,
and it serves him right for being such a butthead the last couple of months."

The twins agreed that if they ever went out to a party like that they'd spend
the night there or at some friend's whose parents didn't care if he got drunk
at a party. They sure wouldn't be as stupid as Keith had been. Of course they
had yet to attend that kind of a party and it was doubtful they would for a
long time, but the talk sounded good.

They did tag team showering, each boy with a quick in and out. By the time
they finished they heard clattering in the kitchen as breakfast was being
prepared. As was the custom at the twin's house nobody wore much. Eric
was afraid they might all go to breakfast naked in front of the twin's parents,
but the rule was shirt and pants for meals, meaning a t-shirt and underpants.
Still, Eric was happy to have a long t-shirt on that hid his white briefs which
showed off his junk, such as it was, because his dick kept popping up to
attention since he was incredibly horny after his foray with Danny. On the
other hand he didn't want to look like a wuss and put on his jeans while the
rest of the boys were wearing just t-shirts and underpants.

After breakfast they played games in the rec room. They were all hoping to
find out what was going to happen when Keith woke up, but they didn't get
the opportunity. By noon Eric and Scott left and headed for home. They
would have to learn about the punishment later.

++++++++++++++

Once again Nick was the first to wake up at the lake resort. The room was lit
by the rising sun. He saw his brother Noah and Bobby sleeping naked on the
air mattress, their sleeping bags only partially covering them. Well, he was
naked, too, and happy to be just like the big boys. He got out of his bunk and
found room on the air mattress, cuddled up close to his big brother Noah,
and fell back to sleep.

Noah woke up around a half-hour later, surprised to be face to face with
Nick instead of Bobby. He had gotten out of his sleeping bag after Bobby so
he could cuddle up naked with him under the sleeping bags, using them as
big blankets, but they had rolled away from each other. He gave the little
seven year old a shake, waking him up.

"Hey, Nicky, what are you doing here?"

"Being like you and your boyfriend," Nick said in a way that made Noah
smile. "Now I'm all naked with you, too." He eyed his brother, whose face
was inches from his and whose body he had cuddled up to. He could feel
that Noah had a stiffy.

"Did you lick Bobby's stiffy like Lisa said?" Nick asked.

"Not last night," Noah answered.

"But you've licked it before?" Nick asked wide-eyed.

"Sure. Lot's of times."

"Isn't it nasty?"

"No. It's fun to do and it feels good when somebody does it to you."

"Like when I touched Lisa's titty and she touched me down there. She said it
felt good and I felt good, too."

"Exactly."

Nick pondered the information for awhile, trying to digest all he heard. "If
somebody licked my wiener would it feel good?" he finally asked.

"Absolutely."

Another long pause to consider the newest information. "Will you do it to
me?" Nick asked.

Noah smiled at his cute, about to be 8 year old brother. "Maybe someday.
But not now."

"Why not?"

Noah had to think for a moment to come up with an acceptable reason,
especially since he had no problem with licking his little brother's penis.
"Well, because the first time you do something really cool and private like
that should be private."

"Are you always private when you do it?"

"No, but I was talking about the first time. Like when you learn. It's special
and private,"

"But everybody is asleep, so it's special and private right now. I'm special
because I'm your little brother and I won't wake anybody up, I promise, so
it's private. Please, Noah? Pretty, pretty please?"

Noah loved his little brother more than any of his siblings. He knew he
shouldn't be doing this with a seven year old---okay, an almost eight year
old---but the look in Nicky's eyes and the tempting rock hardness of his
pencil thin, not quite three inch stub made saying no hard to do. "Okay, I'll
do it really quick, just to show you what's like and then when we're really
private I'll do it for as long as you want. I promise."

"Yipee," Nick blew out as quietly as he could as he threw a big hug around
his big brother, their naked bodies clutched tight and then planted a quick
kiss on his lips. "Thank you. I love you, Noah." Noah could feel his
brother's little stiffy pushing against his leg.

"I love you too, Nicky."

Bobby had been awake, watching this, his eyes half open. He loved how
Noah was taking care of his little brother. It was a lot like how Tyler took
care of him. He realized even more how much he loved his older brother. He
wondered how his weekend was going---how he was dealing with Duke and
Lenny at home.

Noah looked around the room. Bobby seemed to still be asleep on his bunk
and the twins were breathing the steady breathing of sleep. "This is our
secret for now, okay little bro?"

Nicky's eyes were wide open, staring at his brother in anticipation of he
didn't know what. "Okay."

Noah took a deep breath, wondering what he was committing himself to, and
scooted down so that he could wrap his lips around Nicky's tiny stub of a
boner. He knew he had to be quick, doing just enough to make Nicky happy,
but not long enough to get caught. His took the little dick into his mouth
right down to his little brother's  baby smooth pubic area and started doing
what he loved doing so much, sucking dick. Nicky let out a squeal from the
good feeling, a feeling far better and more intense than he had ever
imagined. This was way different than just touching it.

Feelings of pleasure saturated Nicky's young body as he found something he
right away knew he would want to experience again and again. "Oh, wow,
Noah, that feels really good," he whispered.

Noah let go of Nicky's dick and whispered, "Shhhh." Nicky's eyes were
closed and he had a silly grin on his face, but he was aware enough to nod
yes. Noah knew he should stop now, that he had given Nicky all he should
give under the circumstances, but he was getting pleasure from giving Nicky
his new feelings. Against his better judgment he went back down on his
brother. As he continued sucking Nicky's little circumcised boner his own
hairless dick, still immature but also bigger than the almost eight year old's
was rock hard, begging to be touched. He was about to put his hand to it
when another hand touched it. Bobby started masturbating him while as he
kept sucking on Nicky's dick. Nicky, with the instinct inbred in the male of
the species, starting involuntarily fucking Noah's mouth as Noah sucked him
harder, cupping his tiny little balls as he sucked his little brother closer and
closer to his first orgasm. Suddenly Nicky yelped and drove is little dick as
deep into Noah's mouth as it would go. His cocklet twitched as spasms of
pleasure rocked it and the seven year old's body shook and shuddered as it
climaxed for the first time over.

Suddenly Shane's changing voice came from his bunk. "Oh, will you look at
that. Are you working to make our little brother queer like you are, Noah?"

Noah let Nicky's dick drop from his mouth. So much for keeping this secret
he thought. He looked up at Shane's bunk. "You know, for a little bit I was
almost liking you, Shane. I can't make Nicky gay any more than I can make
you gay."

"Like I'd ever give you the opportunity. You were sucking his dick. That's
perverted."

Lisa, who was the last to wake up, said, "I bet he wanted it, right Nicky."
Lisa felt a pang of disappointment at having missed the action.

"It was awesome," he said in his little boy voice, a big grin splitting his face.

"He's turning Nicky gay. I mean he's his little brother."

"I know you've jerked off with Noah," Lisa said.

"Who says I haven't?" Shane said. "That doesn't make me a queer."

"My point exactly," Lisa said.

"Okay. Sorry, go ahead and rape Nick. I won't get in your way." Shane
sounded irritated. "You and me never sucked each other's dicks."

"Chill out, Shane. You can be such an asshole sometimes," Lisa said. "And I
bet you want Noah to suck you."

"Do you want to sleep with me tonight or not?" Shane asked. Lisa was right
about Shane; he did want Noah to suck his dick, but was afraid it would look
too gay to ask him or let him do it.

"If you're going to be mean to Noah, then I guess not."

Shane got out of his sleeping bag, showing off his nakedness, not to mention
his 12 year old boner. "I was just kidding around with him, okay." Shane
still had a serious air about him. "I'm cool with him and Bobby. And if Nick
wants to have fun and learn about sex and get his dick sucked I guess that's
fine too. Shit, what do I know? I mean I fuck my own sister. Now I need to
find my underpants so I can go pee. I wish we could go naked around here."

Nick was a bit confused by how the conversation was going. He didn't
understand most of it. In fact Noah was confused, too. As astute as he was
about people he never could get a good read on his brother. "Will you help
Noah teach me, Shane?" Nick asked.

"No." Nick's face dropped and Shane reacted to his little brother's
disappointment. "But I still love you, Nicky. It's just that Noah would be a
better teacher. I mean he knows all about cocksucking. Me, I've never done
it. So let him teach you." Shane figured he got out of that corner just fine.

"Okay," Nick said matter-of-factly. "But maybe Noah can teach you and you
can do it to me after you learn how."

Shane couldn't help smile at Nicky's innocent comment and some of the
tension seeped out of him. He found a pair of white briefs, pulled them on,
and headed to the bathroom. The rest of the children got up and looked for
their clothes. They figured it would be best if they weren't all found naked
by the parents, especially since they were mixed as far as gender went.

Sunday ended up being much like Saturday, busy with swimming, boating,
and even fishing as Nick, Noah, and Bobby went fishing with Seth, Noah's
dad. Shane wanted to hang around the pool and flirt with Emma. Lisa, as
much as she had been put off by him the day before, secretly hoped to see
Damien again. They were both disappointed as their family went out boating
on the lake and they never showed up at the pool.

Lisa and Shane returned to the cabin around two. The two of them had
played around with 13 year old Luke. Lisa thought he was cute and liked
him better than Damien, but he didn't have the power and sexual
aggressiveness that the 14 year old had. While he liked flirting with Lisa he
was much more interested in playing games in and around the pool than he
was in anything sexual. Lisa thought he was cute, but boring.

The afternoon temperature was in the upper seventies, so the two pre-teen
twins grabbed cold sodas and sat on the deck of the cabin, not bothering to
change out of their swimwear. Shane gave Lisa some grief about her
boyfriend not being at the pool and Lisa said the same about his girlfriend.

"She could be your girlfriend, too. I saw how you looked at her," Shane said.

"I'm not that way," Lisa protested without much conviction.

"Which is why I caught you naked with Stacy Myers back in March. You
two looked great kissing each other."

"We were just, practicing. She wanted to know how to kiss a boy the right
way."

Shane laughed and said, "Well, you sure don't need practice. You seem to
do it real good when we kiss. And the place where your hand was touching
her had nothing to do with kissing. I sure wish she'd let me mess with her
that time. Maybe she will yet," he said wistfully.  "Are we going to do it
before we leave here?"

"I dunno. It's too easy to get caught here."

"We could go out in the desert off the trail and find a spot. Take a blanket
with us or something."

"Yeah, and run into rattlesnakes."

"But you get to have my snake," Shane snickered.

"You're starting to get just like the rest of the boys," Lisa said. "You never
used to talk like that, we just did it and had fun."

"Well, I am a boy, so I guess I should talk like one."

Lisa thought for a moment before saying, "We're gonna have to quit doing it
soon, you know."

"Or find condoms or something. If you get horny you could always have
Noah do you. He isn't shooting nothing yet."

"Did you like jerking off with Noah?" Lisa asked.

"Yeah, after you told me to be nice to him I decided to do it with him. It was
nothing, just showing off. He's dry as a bone. At least I get a drop or two
sometimes. But he probably won't do you because he thinks he's queer and
queers don't fuck girls. He wouldn't even touch your boobs last night."

"And you were mean to him this morning, calling him queer."

"He is queer. What am I supposed to do, call him a faggot? Anyway he was
sucking Nick's dick. Nicky's only seven."

"He's almost eight as he keeps reminding us. And you can call Noah gay
instead of queer and faggot. And as far as age goes, remember we were
doing stuff when we were eight." Lisa strung her thoughts out in one
outburst.

"But we're both the same age."

"And Glenn never showed you about jerking off? You know he did, you told
me. And you and Noah jerked off, you just said so." Glenn was their 19 year
old brother, who was away at college.

"It's not like Noah is inexperienced like Nicky is, and me and Noah are only
a year or so apart, and I was older than Nicky when Glenn showed me."

"You were eight when Glenn showed you," Lisa said.

"Whatever." He paused and returned to the subject of Noah. "Glenn never
sucked my dick either."

"Did he jerk you off? Did you jerk him off?"

Shane ignored the questions since the answer to both was yes. "How long
will it be before Noah has Nicky sucking his dick? I can't believe my
brother is such a perv. And Noah and Bobby have corn holed each other.
Noah better not even think of doing that to Nicky. That would be so wrong.
Having Nicky suck his dick is one thing, but fucking his butt is just wrong!"

"You worry too much. I mean you fuck your twin sister and then you worry
about what Noah and Nicky are going to do and not do? You can be so lame
sometimes." Lisa paused for a moment and asked if he wanted Noah to suck
his dick.

Shane then gave Lisa a sexy smile, saying nothing, but shyly nodded yes. He
then asked her if they were still going to sleep together on the air mattress.
"Now am I being lame?" he asked.

"I guess we can sleep together," she answered. "We're in big trouble if mom
or dad catches us. But they haven't bothered us yet. I want to think about it,
but probably yes, but we're not doing each other in front of Noah and Nicky.
And if we aren't naked it should be okay if we get caught."

"Or not do it in front of Bobby," Shane added. "We won't get caught, so I'm
sleeping naked."

The conversation ended when the fishermen came home. They didn't have
any fish to bring home, since the fishing was catch and release. They said
the fishing was good, however. They did get a lot of pictures and everybody
had a great time. The rest of the day was spent showering (Bobby and Noah
together, Shane and Nick together, all in the interests of saving hot water, so
the showers were quick and chaste—except maybe for Shane surprising
himself by washing Nicky's little dick), eating, and playing. A rousing game
of Mexican Train kept everybody going during the evening. Nicky petered
out before the rest of the family and disappeared. He was found lying across
the air mattress, clad in just a pair of red and white briefs which showed off
his sweet little bubble butt to those who were interesting in such things. The
twins were going to wake him up, but Noah convinced them to let him sleep,
so they all quietly undressed and slept in their individual bunks. It was a
night much quieter and less sexy than any of the tired children had planned.

++++++++++

Dan Robinson woke up long before his teenage bedmate, sporting morning
wood. He looked at the smooth cheeked boy soundly sleeping in his bed,
wishing he could use it right at then. He quietly left the bed, putting on a
robe to cover his nakedness. He had intended on putting on a pair of boxers
after Tyler and invited himself into his bed, but fell asleep before he could
do so. He didn't fail to notice Tyler's boxers on the floor on the boy's side of
the bed, meaning Tyler had slept naked as well. He didn't know whether to
be disturbed or incredibly turned on by that. He took his morning pee and
headed to the kitchen to brew some coffee. He decided not to worry about
breakfast until Tyler awoke. He got the morning Centralia newspaper off of
the front porch, aware, as he was every morning, that he was one of the few
remaining newspaper readers left alive.

About an hour later Dan heard a noise in the hall, then a door open and
close, soon followed by a toilet flushing. He thought about going to his room
and putting something on under his bathrobe, but by the time he got his body
moving Tyler walked into the room wearing nothing. He was totally naked
as he stood in the middle of the room flaunting his smooth, athletic body.
Like his face, his body was hairless, with the exception of his pubic area,
which had a nest of pubic hair right at the base of his flaccid cock, and some
light hair coating his underarms. His lower legs had a hint of fuzz, but this
thigh was smooth and hard. "Good morning, Robby," Tyler said with a big
smile.

"Robby? I thought it was going to be Dan when you're here. Calling me
coach works, too. And you might think about getting some clothes on."

"I like Robby better. I can't get used to calling a teacher by his first name,
but Robby is like something in between. So, I'll call you Robby. As far as
getting dressed, I know exactly what you have underneath your robe. I
watched you put it on when you got up. I was going to get up too, but I
closed by eyes and it was like zzzzzzzzzzzzzzz."

"Oh? And just exactly what do I have under my robe?"

"Nothing," the 15 year old said with a giggle. "I decided to wear nothing,
too, and since I don't have a bathrobe I am really wearing nothing."

"A little less than nothing would be even better. I have a spare robe." Dan,
now known as Robby, liked the idea of having Tyler naked in his living
room, but he also knew it was not even close to being a good idea. It was
actually a completely terrible idea. But he also was gay and attracted to teen
boys. He knew his weakness well and worked hard to not let it affect his
work. He was 41 and hadn't been in bed with a teen boy since he was 20.
He'd been to bed with a few men since then, but not even that for the last
five years. Having Tyler stand in front of him was posing a bit of a dilemma
for him, especially since his own cock had gone into a tumescent state.

"We slept naked in the same bed," Tyler said with what he thought was
impeccable logic. "So why can't we can be naked in your living room?"

"Um...sleeping naked together wasn't exactly my idea. You did at least
have boxers on."

"I knew you didn't have nothing...er...anything on, so I joined you." Tyler
quickly changed the direction of the conversation by offering to cook
breakfast.

"You want to cook breakfast? This should be interesting."

"Hey, when mom sleeps in sometimes I cook something up for me and
Bobby...um...for Bobby and I."

"For Bobby and me," Robby corrected.

"Damn it's hard being in the house of an English teacher. So can I?"

Dan ignored the use of can instead of may. "Sure. Let me show you where
everything is. I will be your assistant."

Tyler started to prepare everything he needed for cooking. Coach Robinson
walked up next to him, carrying an apron. "You might want this. It's not
good a good idea to cook naked."

"Aprons are for girls," Tyler retorted.

"Do you really want to fry bacon while naked?" Tyler looked over at his
grinning English teacher and took the apron from him in answer to the
question.

He soon had everything set up to cook bacon and eggs along with hash
browns. He peeled the potatoes and started to dice them. Robby enjoyed
watching Tyler's smooth naked butt peeking out from behind the apron.

"I have a grate for those," Robby said.

"This makes way better hash browns. Bobby and I call them potatoes ala
Tyler. How do you like your eggs?"

"Scrambled."

"So does Bobby. I like mine over easy. I'll do yours first, then mine because
they're quicker."

"Do you know how to make an omelet?" Robby asked.

"Mom showed me once. I'm not very good at it."

"Then next time I might have to give you some omelet cooking lessons."
Robby didn't realize what he had said until after he said it. He wondered if
Tyler caught it.

Tyler caught the implication instantly. "Does that mean I get to stay again?"

Robby knew he'd been called on his comment. "We'll see. You can learn
how to cook an omelet any time. Like after a tutoring session."

"We only have a couple of sessions left before finals," Tyler said. "Besides,
it's gotta be breakfast or it would be like trying to learn how to cook an
omelet without breaking the egg."

As Tyler cooked up breakfast, Robby poured out large glasses of milk and
orange juice for each of them. He toasted up four slices of bread, getting out
a jar of Smuckers grape jelly and some real butter.

As the breakfast was laid out on the table, Robby found himself quite
impressed by Tyler's kitchen skills. He had cooked up a good breakfast,
timing everything almost perfectly. Robby poured the orange juice and made
the toast as Tyler finished cooking. They served themselves and sat at
Robby's kitchen table. Tyler took his apron off, but covered his groin with a
kitchen towel. "Now you can't complain about me eating naked."

They ate and chatted about baseball and other subjects. "Great breakfast,
Tyler.  An excellent breakfast in fact."  Tyler beamed as he got up from the
table. He let the towel drop off and was naked again. They both cleaned the
table and loaded the dishwasher with the dishes and cooking utensils after
doing some pre-washing.

After the dishwasher was started they retired to the living room. Tyler made
no effort to get dressed and Robby was getting used to the teen's nudity. At
least he doesn't have a hard-on, Robby thought. There seems to be nothing
sexual about this, just the boy being a big rambunctious teen in a unique
way. Robby did wonder, however, if Tyler's desire had anything to do with
his having had possible sexual relations with an adult male.

They finally got to the topic of tutoring. They agreed they could get back to
it on Tuesday after school started since they originally hadn't planned on
doing any lessons. Tyler eventually asked the question Robby had been
anticipating. "Is it okay if I spend the night again tonight?"

"Is your mother's friend going to be there for another night?" Robby asked.

"Probably not. He lives on the other side of the pass which is why we
thankfully don't see his sorry ass much."

"Call your mom to find out. If he's not going to be there I think it would be a
good idea if you spent the night in your own bed."

Tyler worked to hide his disappointment. "But you said I could spend
another night here," he said, trying not to sound whiney.

"I said I'd show you how to make a proper omelet."

"And we do that at breakfast after I've spent the night here." He gave Robby
a bashful, puppy dog look.

"Okay. You can stay another night..."

"Yippee!"

"...but not tonight."

"Awww."

"We'll talk about it during our tutoring session on Tuesday. And you'll have
to wear clothes."

Tyler gave Robby a coy smile. "Well, I didn't plan to ride in your car
naked."

Robby couldn't help but laugh at the brazenness of the teen. He hadn't seen
Tyler this happy and lively in a long time. The boy who moped in the back
of the class and who had pretty much benched himself on the freshman
baseball team was, at least for now, a perky, if somewhat fresh, 15 year old.
Robby liked the change.

"Can I use your shower?" Tyler asked.

"It's there to be used."

Tyler giggled, wiggled his smooth bare ass at Robby, and started for the
bathroom. "Want to join me?"

Robby smiled. The invitation was very tempting. "Save some hot water for
me."

"Awww," Tyler said with mock disappointment.

After he showered Tyler came back to living room still naked, drying his
hair. "Your turn."

As Robby headed for the bathroom, Tyler asked if he could watch. "Go get
dressed," Robbie said. "Then we can get an extra tutoring session in."

"Always, work, work, work." But the sly smile was still on his face. "Since I
didn't jerk off in the shower there should still be some hot water left."

"Hard to jerk off when you've had a soft floppy dick all morning." Robby
truly didn't want to get involved in the sexual banter, but he couldn't help
himself. He found himself liking the boy more than he though he would, and
in ways he never imagined he would. It was difficult not to when he kept
walking around the house strutting his stuff.

Robby left to take his shower. Floppy dick my ass, Tyler thought as he sat
alone on the couch. The only reason it was floppy was because I jerked off
on his bed after he left. I should've shot over the sheets but I was nice
enough to do it on myself and clean it up with my boxers. He stroked
himself to a boner just so he could show his teacher what he looked like with
a big boner. He soon had his erection at its full six inches. However, for a
brief moment, common sense and sanity took over, telling Tyler that if he
pushed things too far he might not be invited back...ever. So, while Robby
was showering he went to the back bedroom he'd been assigned, jerked off
yet again, and reluctantly got dressed.

He and Robby spent the rest of the day studying, talking, and pointedly
staying away from any mention of nudity or sex. Tyler called home during
the afternoon and was actually disappointed to learn that Duke had left for
east of the mountains. At three Robby said it was time for Tyler to head for
home. Tyler wanted to complain and pout, but again his good sense told him
not to push the teacher. Robby found the teen's sudden quiet interesting after
his sexual rowdiness in the morning. He wondered if Tyler was having
second thoughts about his openness and nakedness. For the moment,
communication had broken down between the two.

Robby drove into the dirt road leading to Tyler's doublewide. "Thanks,
coach. I had a fun weekend," Tyler said sincerely.

"So did I. And a great breakfast this morning."

"When can I stay the night again?"

"We'll talk about it after Tuesday's study session, fair enough?" Robby was
pleased that Tyler was still interesting in coming back to spend the night.

"I guess. Remember, you need to teach me how to make a proper omelet."

"You've got yourself a deal." He wanted to mention to Tyler he needed to
think about how to keep his clothes on next time he came, but he dropped
the idea, sensing he had had his say on the subject. Tyler left the car
determined to spend his next visit at his teacher's house naked.

Tyler left the car with an awkward good-bye and darted into the trailer. He
wasn't surprised that him mom hadn't cleaned up from whatever partying
happened the last two nights. He knew she was at work and probably left
with a hangover of some kind. He remembered when she used to keep their
home neat and tidy. He decided to do some straightening and cleaning. Just
because he was trailer trash didn't mean he and Bobby had to live in a trashy
trailer.

That night, a 41 year old teacher and a 15 year old freshman jerked off on
their beds which were miles apart, cumming at almost the same time, neither
aware of what the other was doing at the same time. For Tyler and Robby
Sunday had been confusing and exhilarating, leaving them both with no idea
of where they were headed in their nascent relationship.

++++++++++

Sunday afternoon found Kevin, Kraig, and Kolby busy playing U-Dubopoly,
the University of Washington version of Monopoly. Keith was in his room
sulking and wondering what his punishment would be for getting caught. He
wasn't at all happy that the first time he went to a party with drinking he
ended up getting caught, especially when his friends always seemed to get
away with partying. Kolby was busy wiping out his older brothers when the
phone rang with a call that was for Kraig.

It was Hunter. The crux of the call was he wanted to know if Kraig could
come over to his house and spend the night. Kraig was surprised by and
pleased with the request. He asked his mother who talked to Hunter's mother
and finally he was on his way to Hunter's, carrying his toiletries and a
change of clothes in his gym bag.

Not long after he arrived, dinner was served. Hunter was an only child so
there was nobody else to bother the two pre-teens before, during, or after
dinner. After hanging around downstairs for awhile they finally ended up in
Hunter's room for the evening. In the interests of being comfortable they
both stripped down to t-shirts and boxers.

"This is like a big surprise," Kraig send for maybe the tenth time since he'd
gotten to Hunter's house. Hunter just nodded but said nothing every time
Kraig brought it up. Now that they were alone Hunter told him about what
he had done the night before. He had spent the night with three other sixth
grade jocks; Gavin, Nathan, and Todd, the ones who had kind of shunned
him after the Tama incident and after he started spending his lunches eating
at the sixth grade JV baseball table. He said while Danny had been invited,
he didn't come. That's because he was next to me in bed fucking my
brother, Kraig thought.

"Scott, you, and Kevin weren't invited," Hunter said. Kraig had figured that
out. The sixth grade jock clique was becoming more exclusive. "They all
think you're too gay. But even with Danny hanging out with you guys his
being locked in Tama's closet makes him cool. And I'm cool for being in the
shower with Tama. Tama's pretty much told everybody that I never tried to
rape her or nothing and that her friends got big mouths. So I guess I'm okay
now."

"Even if you sit with us sometimes?"

"You guys need to be around the girls more and then you'd be cool.
Everybody knows Noah and Bobby are fagg...er...gay and they think you
and Kev are, but nobody is sure about Scott and Eric `cuz nobody knows
Eric that good yet and Scott has always been super cool and studly."

"Well it's all interesting I guess." As far as Kraig was concerned it wasn't.
Even though he and Kevin had always been a popular pair and were good at
sports they had never really been a part of the jock boy circle. "But what
does that have to do with you asking me to spend the night with you?"

"I dunno. I just wanted to talk, I guess. See, it got weird last night."

"Weird how?"

"We were all talking about girls and shit in Gavin's room. We were all in
our boxers...well, except Nathan, he had briefs on...just talking shit." Kraig
was wondering why the usually taciturn Hunter was being so talkative. He
was very curious as to what the weirdness was all about. "So, like you know
what happens you go talking about girls and what you've done with them."

"Yeah, most guys have their dicks go hard," Kraig said. "Did you talk about
you and Tama in the shower?" Hunter's blush was all he needed to see to
know the answer to that.

Hunter nodded slightly and then went on. "Anyway, everybody knew
everybody else had boners and some guys like touched themselves
sometimes through their undies. I know I did. I was all horny and shit."

"So did you guys have a circle jerk?" Kraig asked, trying to guide Hunter
through his babbling.

"You wish. That's what you guys would have done." The `you guys' must
have meant the boys at the JV table. "We finally all got in our sleeping bags.
And the lights went out and we talked more and shit, but then it got quiet
and everybody knew what everybody else was doing in their sleeping bags.
But we all did it like nobody else was there and nobody else knew we were
doing it. It was so weird."

"And you all had an orgasm?" Kraig used the proper term here. Cum just
didn't sound right in this case.

"I know I did and I guess the rest did, too. I mean it sure sounded like it."

"I still don't get what the big deal is. So you jocks were all too embarrassed
to jerk off in front of each other and have a circle jerk? I guess that's what
makes you all different from the guys at our lunch table. We don't care, we
just do it. Gay or not gay or whatever, jerking off is fun and it's more fun to
do together."

"That's what I mean," Hunter said. "I wanted us all to do it in front of each
other, and wanting to do that felt weird."

"Did you tell them that?"

"Fuck no. They would've been all over my ass."

"Look, I am glad you wanted me to spend the night. You're one of my best
friends. But why did jerking off in your sleeping bag last night make you
want me to spend the night?"

Hunter's face was now bright red. "Because...well, because I...see, I
like...like I want to do it with somebody because I couldn't last night. I want
to have fun just like you said it is."

"You? The guy who keeps calling us all faggots and got all pissy after I
sucked you and you sucked me some that night? The guy who is mister jock
straight guy?" Hunter was always surprising Kraig with his sudden changes
of direction. Kraig didn't know how to explain it to Hunter so he stopped
there.

"I don't want to do that shit," Hunter said. "I just want to jerk off with
somebody other than me and until Tama gets done straightening her friends
out no girl is going to do it with me."

"You've jerked off in front of a girl?" Kraig asked in surprise.

"Yeah. Twice But don't ask me who and when."

"It's cool, dude. And you know I'm willing to do it with you any time."
Kraig was more than willing as his throbbing erection attested. He decided
now was not the time to hesitate. "So, let's do it." He quickly pulled off his
t-shirt and Hunter followed suit. "Underpants next," Kraig said, already
kicking off his boxers. Hunter did the same; his big thick was cock rock hard
and nicely nestled in his patch of scraggly pubic hair. Kraig knew he needed
to keep things going before Hunter changed his mind.

"Let's do something me and Kev do sometimes," Kraig said. "Sit on the bed
with your legs out and face me." Hunter did as he was told. Kraig did the
same, facing Hunter. He started scooting in, instructing Hunter to spread his
legs more. He soon was face-to-face with his friend, his legs stretched
beyond him, his butt resting between Hunter's spread legs. Their torsos were
almost touching as were their throbbing pre-teen erections. Their quick,
excited breaths wafted over each other's faces. Kraig reached forward and
put his left hand around Hunter's cock. "You do the same to me," he
whispered.

"I thought we were just going to jerk off," Hunter said.

"You can do that by yourself anytime, like you did last night." Kraig waited
for an argument from Hunter, but didn't get one. Instead Hunter wrapped his
left hand around Kraig's dick and the two boys started stroking each other.
Hunter didn't notice Kraig easing himself in a few more inches until their
two cocks touched. Hunter let out a surprised moan, but didn't pull back.
Kraig moved Hunter's hand away and wrapped his own around both
erections, his thin four incher and Hunter's much thicker boner that was
already pushing almost five inches. Without thinking Hunter put his head on
Kraig's shoulder and let the wonderful sexual feelings wash over him. Kraig
humped his dick against Hunter's and was pleased then Hunter humped
back. Their sweaty chests were now touching as Hunter scooted in a notch
and wrapped his arms around Kraig's torso. It didn't take long for both boys
to lose their loads, Kraig cumming first, coating both of their chests and
bellies with his thin pre-teen cum, followed within seconds by Hunter
adding to it with his thicker, more mature emission.

As they caught their breaths, Hunter pulled away. Kraig was ready for his
friend to give his, "I'm not a faggot," speech, but Hunter just sat back as he
came down from his sexual high. Hunter finally broke the silence by saying,
"That was like jerking off right?"

"Exactly," Kraig said, agreeing earnestly.

"Good, cuz then it isn't queer or anything."

The boys wiped the cum off of themselves, but didn't put anything on. They
went on Hunter's computer to play games. Hunter told Kraig he could sleep
in his bed naked with him if he wanted to, which Kraig had no problem
doing, although he was surprised at the invitation. While the boys didn't fall
asleep in each other's arms, their naked bodies were cozily close to each
other. Sunday night hadn't gone as either Kraig or Hunter had planned.
Kraig had thought he would never do anything sexual with Hunter again
while Hunter wondered why it was Kraig and not Tama who had danced
through his jerk off fantasy in Gavin's room the night before.

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