Date: Sun, 23 Apr 2017 02:56:25 +0000
From: Douglas DD <thehakaanen@hotmail.com>
Subject: Aiden Chapter 46

Welcome back, dear readers. Sorry to keep you waiting for the next chapter
of Aiden. I have been on a trip involving three of my favorite things:
train riding, taking a cruise, and watching baseball. I had forgotten to
let you know there would be a gap in Aiden postings. I apologize for not
informing you—not posting couldn't be helped. That said, I took a
chapter with me to post if an opportunity presented itself. I found myself
with some time to make the changes my final editor sent me and to post this
chapter while still on my trip. All of that said, this chapter is about
Aiden, his family, with a boy he hasn't always been fond of thrown in.

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CHAPTER 46
FAMILY VISIT

Aiden was the first to wake up Friday morning. He didn't want to disengage
from the warm naked body of his best friend, but the urge to pee trumped
his desire to cuddle.

Once he stirred it seemed to get the other boys moving. By the time Phil
yelled down that breakfast was close to ready, the boys had peed,
showered, and in a couple of cases, taken care of "Number Two". While
morning wood was commented on, nobody said much about what had
transpired the night before. It was as if it had all been private simply
because the lights were out.

Since there were two shower heads in the bathroom area, multiple boys
could take showers. Collin and Muddy as well as Aiden and Trent paired
up. Trent was a bit smitten with Aiden while Aiden was happy to get the
attention of the older boy, but neither really had a clue as to how they
ended up under the same shower head washing each other. Collin and
Muddy knew why they were there—they had mad boy crushes on each
other, although they wouldn't have phrased it that way.

Collin and Muddy didn't miss any of their partner's body parts. Trent and
Aiden were more chaste, sticking mostly to washing each other's backs.
Aiden considered Trent's firm, athletic ass to be part of his back. Trent
didn't object, but didn't return the favor. Mason felt some pangs of jealousy
when he saw Aiden and Trent together. Gordy didn't care who Aiden
showered with because he wanted a shower head to himself.

Larry and Phil were surprised the boys were ready in time for the first call to
breakfast. They were even more surprised by the fact that they were all in
some stage of dress; all of them wearing t-shirts and shorts or underpants.
Aiden, Mason, Muddy, Collin, and Miles were the boys wearing just
underpants with their shirts.

After eating and then helping to clean up the breakfast mess, the boys
watched TV, played ping pong, or got involved in a whiffle ball game. They
begged to go into the pool, but Larry and Phil felt that with eight boys they
wanted a life guard supervising. After their promise to Mason's mother,
they knew it wouldn't be them.

By noon, the party and overnight were over. It didn't take long for parents to
pick up kids, or for Trent and Collin to leave on their bicycles. Even though
Gordy and Miles stayed, the house had become amazingly quiet. Phil was
amazed how much noise five extra preteens added to the environment.

Because there were only two boys left and Larry and Phil knew their
parents well, the pool soon had three naked boys swimming and playing
around. Flo Lansing arrived a little after two to pick up Gordy and Miles.
She was not surprised to find them skinny dipping in the pool.

"I swear, those boys would go naked twenty-four seven if they thought they
could get away with it," Flo laughed.

"I know Aiden likes to test what dress code rules we have here," Larry said.

"It's not much different at our place. The worst part is, I think my husband is
having an influence on Gordon in that regard—or maybe it's the other way
around."

When Larry went out on the deck and told the boys that Gordy's mother
was there to pick up Gordy and Miles the boys balked at getting out of the
pool. "Tell her she can't look," Gordy insisted.

"Yeah, we don't want Gordy's mom to see us naked," Miles said.

"I hear Mrs. Lansing has problems with Gordy shedding his clothes at
home." Larry decided that he might as well call the boys on their false
modesty.

"That's different. I can hide from her at home," Gordy told Larry.

"Just get out the pool and get dressed," Gordy's mom yelled. "I promise I
won't look." She turned away from the window as all three boys dashed out
of the pool.

"Boys," she said to Phil. "I guess you have to have been one to understand
one."

"I was a boy my entire boyhood," Phil told her, "and I'm still not sure what
goes on between their ears."

After his friends left, Aiden was alone with his dads; in a sense, his first
summer in Mayfield started on that day.

The weekend was spent out on the lake. Aiden enjoyed all of Saturday with
just his dads as they helped him with his waterskiing skills. Two of his dads'
former players, Eric Simmons and Noah McCall, rode with them on Sunday
so that Larry and Phil could waterski with them acting as spotters. They got
their own skiing time in as well.

Eric and Noah had played on Larry's first two State Championship teams. It
was Eric who pitched the famous perfect game for the Second State
Championship win. Eric was also the driving force behind the formation of
the Go to State Club when he was in middle school. That organization had
a great deal to do with the success of the Mayfield baseball program.

They would be starting their senior year of college at Stanford University.
Noah was a premed student while Eric was majoring in civil engineering
with the idea of using the skills he learned by working for a railroad. He and
Noah had been friends since sixth grade and became boyfriends a couple
of years after that. They loved trains and they both loved the idea of Eric
working in the railroad industry. Noah was working at Lewis County
Hospital in Centralia, while Eric worked as a locomotive engineer for the
CCP&P Railroad.  He worked part-time as a relief engineer and was
usually on call.

Aiden took a liking to the two of them right away. The fact that they were
best friends of Marty gave them a lot of bonus points, but the biggest factor
was that they didn't treat him like a little kid. They treated him with dignity
and respect and never talked down to him, which was exactly how Marty
treated him.

GORDY

The next week was a busy one for Aiden. The highlight was his spending
Wednesday night at Gordy's house. As the summer wore on, the
overnights quit being a big production and became part of the routine of the
summer, just as Larry and Phil had predicted. Aiden felt like he was very
grown up now that he could be invited to a sleepover or ask somebody to a
sleepover feeling confident as to what the answer would be.

The answer would be yes, unless the parents had other plans, or
somebody was on restriction. Since Aiden and his friends were all
responsible boys (for nine and ten year olds, anyway) that rarely happened.
The only boy in the group who still had problems getting the okay to sleep
at somebody's house was Mason. Everybody knew that Mason could not
have sleepovers at his house, although he tried more than once to get his
mother's okay.

On that Wednesday night, the interaction between Aiden and Gordy
stepped up. While the two nine-year olds often acted like nine-year-olds,
they were, in fact, well-behaved. They even kept all of their clothes on until
bedtime. Aiden didn't need to bring his sleeping bag—he knew he and his
best friend would be sleeping together in Gordy's bed.

When they finally crawled naked into bed they snuggled up close. Their
little penises were as hard as steel. They knew the topic was going to be
the one they'd avoided all day—sex.

"You liked rubbing your dick against my butt at your party, didn't you?"
Gordy asked, his voice somewhat raspy.

"It felt really good. It made me get an orgasm," Aiden replied.

"I liked feeling you against me. It felt really weird when it slid on my crack.
You even pushed into it a couple of times." Gordy took a deep breath. "I
liked it when you jerked me off, too."

"You used to not like any of that stuff," Aiden pointed out. The two boys'
faces were so close they could feel each other's breath.

"Do you have to rub it on somebody's butt for it to feel good?"

"I don't think so," Aiden answered, wondering where Gordy was heading. "I
bet it would feel good if I rubbed it on your feet," he giggled.

"That would tickle way too much."

"When I jerked you off it was like you were rubbing your pecker on my
fingers. And a BJ is doing it in somebody's mouth. I guess when a boy
fucks a girl it's like you're rubbing inside of her." Aiden was not yet at the
point of thinking about a boy fucking a boy's ass.

"I was thinking that maybe, well, you know, maybe we could like rub our
cocks on each other at the same time. Maybe even, like, rub them
together." Gordy was nervous. He wanted to do something sexual in the
worst way. It was the first time he'd ever felt like that. In a word he was
horny.

Aiden was surprised at how Gordy was taking the initiative. His friend had
always seemed afraid of messing around, and here he was suggesting they
do something different. "Let's try it," Aiden said.

The boys slowly moved closer to each other. Their moves were hesitant,
their breathing loud and uneven. Suddenly their hard little dicks touched,
the sensations sending spasms of pleasure shooting through them. Gordy
backed away, afraid of his feelings. But he took a deep breath and moved
quickly back, this time pushing his cocklet against Aiden's. Their bodies
touched from their chests down. Aiden's right cheek was against Gordy's
right cheek.

Aiden started humping his friend's cock and Gordy returned the gesture.
The two young boys grabbed onto each other, hugging tightly as they
humped their cocks. Aiden kissed Gordy's cheek. When Gordy didn't
complain, he wondered if he should kiss his friend on the lips. He wasn't
sure how far to go, so he buried his face into the crook of Gordy's neck.

He kissed and nibbled on Gordy's neck. Then they put their cheeks back
together and Aiden drooled on his friend. They were not going at it hard.
They had known each other for almost year—each of them approaching his
tenth birthday, but this was all new to them.

Somehow, Gordy ended up on his back with Aiden on top of him. Aiden
started rubbing his cock hard against Gordy, his little bubble butt bouncing
up and down. The boys squeaked and grunted and groaned, but worked
hard to stifle their natural noise. If they had been in Aiden's bedroom they
could have let go, but Gordy's room didn't offer the privacy of distance that
Aiden's did.

"I think I am close," Gordy grunted.

"I know I am."

Gordy kissed Aiden's neck, and then kissed his cheek. He had no idea
kissing felt so good. Aiden was pounding his body on Gordy's. He pushed
his cocklet hard against his friend and let out a quiet, but high-pitched
moan as a dry orgasm beyond his imagining took control of his body. "Shit,"
was all he said as he shook. He wished he had his lips on Gordy's as his
cock kept quivering.

Within a minute, Gordy had his own climax. Like Aiden, it was the most
powerful of his young life. Unlike Aiden it was the first one in which he'd
had some kind of sex other than masturbation. Just like when Aiden had
jerked him off a week ago, he knew he wanted more of the same. As the
two boys settled down, Gordy wondered what he had been so afraid of the
past year.

They fell asleep cuddled together, their arms and legs wrapped around
each other. The next morning Aiden tested the waters, wondering if Gordy
was willing to talk about what had happened the night before. Whenever
they tried something, he would act like nothing happened.

This time, when Aiden asked Gordy how he liked rubbing his cock on him,
Gordy simply said, "It was the best ever."

It says a lot about where Aiden was in his development when his biggest
moment of the week came when he left Gordy's house after lunch. He had
ridden his bicycle to his friend's house accompanied by Larry. In their past
rides into town together, Larry had ridden either right ahead of or right
behind his son. But, this time he lagged back. His goal was to keep Aiden
within his sight, at least for most of the ride, and observe how he did on his
own when it came to handling the traffic light at Highway 12 as well as
some of the other intersections in town.

When they were a block from Gordy's house, Aiden stopped and waited for
his daddy to catch up as he had been instructed.

"Did I pass?" the little nine-year-old asked.

"With flying colors," Larry told him.

"So I can ride home by myself tomorrow?"

"Yep, you can fly solo."

"Oh, good, I can ride as fast as I can."

"Aiden, that was a...,"

"I know, a figure of speech," the young boy grinned. "Don't worry, I'll be
extra careful."

"Make sure your phone is charged and call me when you leave for home."

"Daddy, don't worry."

"I have to worry," Larry said, "it's my job to worry."

They rode the final block to Gordy's house together. After Aiden got off of
his bike, Larry dismounted and gave his son a big hug. "I love you, Aiden.
You've done a great job. Have a safe trip."

And now Aiden was riding home on his own. He'd called Larry and then set
out. Gordy offered to ride with him to the light at Highway 12 which was as
far as he could ride without special permission or someone older
accompanying him. Aiden told Gordy he wanted this ride to be totally on his
own. His friend told him he understood and echoed Larry by telling him to
"ride safe."

Aiden's ride was routine. Larry had trained him well, teaching Aiden the
tricks of the route. Larry sat in the same chair by the window that Aiden
used while waiting for company to arrive. Even though he felt he'd given
Aiden complete training, he still worried as he waited for Aiden to come into
sight. He felt a big load lift from his shoulders when he spotted Aiden's
bicycle coming up the bike trail across the street.

Larry and Aiden had both passed a test that afternoon, and in each case it
was a test of trust and understanding.

CHASE

On Sunday, Aiden was in the seat where he usually perched when
company was expected. The company was his Uncle Troy's family, and
that meant his cousin Chase. His Aunt Sue and cousin Logan would be
coming as well. Uncle Troy had talked about coming down to Mayfield with
Chase for a "men's" visit. Instead, the visit morphed into a family visit for
the Fourth of July.

Sunday was the second of July. Aiden knew his relatives would be staying
until Saturday, the eighth, since his aunt and uncle both had the entire
week off from work.

Aiden had a book in his lap, but spent more time looking out the window
and fidgeting in his seat. He thought about riding his bicycle out to the dam
and surprise them by waving at them from the bikeway across the dam.
But, that meant he would miss their arrival at his house. He'd rather be
home to greet them than be on the dam. With the chain-link fence between
the bikeway and the road they might not see him. He was willing to wait—
sort of.

"I just got a text from Sue," Larry said as he walked up behind Aiden. "They
are on Mayfield Dam Drive and about to cross the dam."

"Yippee," Aiden shouted. That meant they were mere minutes from arriving.

As soon as the SUV came into sight, he jumped up from his chair and
raced to the front door. By the time Troy stopped, Aiden was at the
driveway ready to greet everyone, especially Chase. The two boys
exchanged hugs, but not kisses. Aiden's younger cousin, Logan, stood
shyly next to his mother, feeling a bit left out of the ceremony.

The first thing Aiden did was lead Chase to his bedroom. He was pleased
that Chase had brought Hercules with him. They placed the stuffed dog
next to Horace the Donkey on the shelf above the desk. Chase admired the
pictures of Marty along with other accoutrements Aiden had collected. He
made sure to give Horace a friendly greeting, which had Aiden glowing.

"My dad said we were going to go boating after lunch," Chase said.

"Yep, so let's get into our swimming suits." Aiden didn't have his on, even
though he knew what the plan was. He wanted Chase to see him naked
right off the bat.

The cousins were quickly stripped. They made sure to check out each
other's naked bodies, but quickly had their board shorts on. Aiden couldn't
help but notice the small patch of hairs at the base of Chase's penis.

After eating Phil's delicious sandwiches for lunch, the group boarded the
boat and was soon out on the lake. After a couple of trips around the lake,
water skiing was the order of the day. Even Logan was willing to give it a
try, and didn't do badly for a beginner. Logan was an athletic, coordinated
boy who enjoyed sports like his older, more outgoing, brother.
Everyone was tired and hungry upon their return. Phil had placed a
casserole in the oven, and it was about an hour from being finished.

"I'm starving. I can't wait that long. I need a snack." Chase wailed. Chase
was being ravished by the onset of puberty, and he wasn't exaggerating
(much) when he said he was starving. Phil offered him some carrot sticks
and broccoli sprigs.

"No way I can eat those for snacks," Chase moaned.

"Then it looks like you will have to learn how to deal with starvation," Phil
told him.

"Uncle Phil, that's not fair!"

"And it's not fair because?"

As Chase tried to come up with an answer that would blow his uncle away,
his father entered the room. "Dad, Uncle Phil is being unfair."

"Oh? Do tell."

Chase told him about his attempt to procure a snack.

"So, instead of, say cookies, you were offered healthy hors d'oeuvres. And
why is this unfair?"

Chase found himself getting the same question his uncle had asked him.
"Because it is," he snarled. There were times Chase hated having a lawyer
for a father.

Just then Aiden wandered into the room with Logan. Logan was chomping
on a carrot while Aiden was carrying a small plate with two sprigs of
broccoli and a carrot stick on it in his right hand while feeding himself some
broccoli with the other.

"I brought some for you," Aiden proffered the plate to his older cousin,
unaware of the ongoing drama that had been unfolding in the rec room. "It
even has some dip on it."

"Shit, all I wanted was a fucking cookie."

"I'll tell you what I want, young man," Troy said sternly. "I want for you to
head upstairs to the guest room and park your ass on the bed until we call
you down to dinner."

Chase pivoted and left the room as slowly as he felt he could get away
with. When his father called him "young man", he knew he'd just about
used up all his chances.

"What's wrong with him?" Aiden asked.

"Puberty," was Troy's one-word answer.

"That's what everybody says about the weird stuff their older brothers and
friends do. Like everybody says puberty makes Sammy weird. I hope I can
grow up and skip puberty." Aiden seemed lost in thought for a moment,
then offered the dish of veggies to his uncle.

"You're a sweet kid, Aiden," Troy told him. "Don't worry, when puberty hits,
you'll still be a sweet kid, except for a hiccup every now and then."

"Was Chase having a hiccup?"

Troy laughed heartily as he dipped a broccoli sprig into some dip. "Yes, I
think you could say that." He ate the sprig and then told everyone he was
going upstairs to have a chat with his son.

About a half-hour later, a contrite twelve-year-old came downstairs with his
father. He politely and sincerely apologized to Phil and Aiden for how he
talked to them. "I'll even take a carrot stick if you still have one," he grinned.

"Sorry," Aiden said. "Logan and me and your dad ate them all. Besides, my
dad says it's close to time to eat dinner." And so Aiden got yet another
lesson on how weird pubescent boys could be.

After dinner, everyone gathered in what was now the family room to
discuss sleeping arrangements. The adults laid out the plan they'd already
decided on. Aiden and Chase would sleep in Aiden's bed, since they were
used to sleeping with each other. Troy and Sue would sleep in the
guestroom, while Logan would sleep on the pullout bed in the living room.
They were surprised to learn that Chase and Aiden had come up with their
own plan.

"Me, Chase, and Logan are going to sleep in the basement. We've got my
sleeping bag and plenty of blankets, and the floor mattresses, and lots of
pillows," Aiden said.

"Did you ask Logan about this?" Sue asked.

"No. We wanted to ask you first." Chase looked over at his little brother,
enjoying the happy look on the young boy's face.

"Logan, do you want to sleep with the older boys?" his mother asked.

Logan nodded. "Aiden is really nice and Chase is my brother," he said, as if
no other reason was needed.

"Well, okay. But if you want to leave, you can come up to our room."

"He can just go sleep in my bedroom if he doesn't want to stay with us,"
Aiden offered.

Aiden and Chase had agreed to the plan earlier. Chase told Aiden he
wanted to include Logan in the sleepover. "I always ignore him at my
overnights because he's so quiet and because I want to mess around with
my friends."

"We can't mess around if Logan sleeps with us, can we?" Aiden asked.
While he wanted some sexual activity with his cousin, Aiden wouldn't feel
terrible if they didn't do some sexy stuff—it was still something that was
new and fun, not something that was a driving force in his life.

"No, but I bet we'll do something before I go."

"Okay," was all Aiden answered.

Whatever Chase had in mind didn't happen in the basement that night. The
boys stripped down to their underpants and climbed into their sleeping
bags. Troy was experienced enough at the dynamics of overnights that he
made sure to pack the boys' sleeping bags in the back of the SUV.

As Chase tried to fall asleep, he had two things swirling through his mind.
One, was that he was disappointed he didn't have the opportunity to mess
around with his young cousin. The other, was that Logan seemed to exhibit
little shyness as he stripped down to just his Pokémon boxers.

Realizing that he wasn't going to fall asleep without tending to business,
Chase pulled off his red and gray striped boxer briefs, wrapped his left
hand around his four plus inches of pride, and jerked himself off to a
satisfying climax.

He had fantasized about his little brother pulling off his boxers and having a
boner, but decided it wasn't a good fantasy. He finally focused on Sammy
Bednarzyk, hoping he would have a chance to pair up with him and maybe
learn something new about sex from the worldly twelve-year-old.  He
turned on his right side, not bothering to wipe the cum off his belly. Chase
now felt relaxed and the twelve-year-old quickly fell asleep.

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

With the Fourth of July falling on a Tuesday, Phil knew that most of his road
crew would want to have Monday off. He had already applied to the County
Executive's office for a personal day off. He bent the rules to give the day
off to any of his employees who requested it. The roadwork schedule for
the day was minimal.

Aiden woke up ahead of his cousins. He decided to get out of his sleeping
bag and use one of the two downstairs showers. He pulled off his briefs,
took a piss, and turned on the shower. He was surprised to see Logan
follow him into the shower area. His surprise was not that his nine-year-old
cousin had gotten up at the same time he did—it was that the shy little boy
had shed his boxers and was naked. He stepped into the toilet stall, peed,
and then joined Aiden in the shower area.

"We can use both showers at once?" Logan asked.

"That's why there are two of them," Aiden said, sounding more sarcastic
than he had intended. He felt badly when he saw the hurt look on Logan's
face. He had forgotten how sensitive his younger cousin was supposed to
be.

"I guess that was a dumb question," Logan said. Aiden didn't bother to
comment, afraid to hurt Logan's feelings yet again. Logan turned on the
water and the two preteens busily washed themselves. Aiden found himself
giving his cousin a close inspection. Logan was cut with a little nub of a
mushroom head showing. His scrotum was pulled tightly to his groin. Of
course his slender little body was totally hairless. Aiden thought Logan
looked cute naked and was pleased that he was willing to shower with him.

After they finished showering, they each grabbed a towel and dried off.
They found Chase still sound asleep. Aiden looked at Logan, and as if
reading Aiden's mind, Logan grinned and nodded. Aiden then flopped down
on top of Chase.

Chase woke up sputtering and cursing. "You are so dead," he moaned,
sounding like he still wasn't quite awake.

"Well, me and Logan have showered, so you should be awake."

Chase rolled over some, knocking his smaller, lighter cousin off of him. It
was then that he saw his naked little brother. "You guys showered
together?" he asked in disbelief.

"Well, we have two showers," Aiden reminded him.

"Still, Logan never gets naked."

"I do too," the nine-year-old protested. "I gotta change my underwear
sometimes."

"Yeah, before the skid marks start to stink," Chase giggled. "I just meant
you never get naked in front of somebody."

"Aiden is my cousin and he is really nice, so it didn't matter if I was naked."
Logan said matter-of-factly.

Chase shrugged and got out of his sleeping bag before Aiden could jump
on him again.

"You slept naked," Logan pointed out, just in case Chase hadn't realized it.

"I always sleep naked," Chase told his brother.

While Chase was happy to display his growing body for his brother and
cousin, he was pleased he didn't have morning wood and that the dry cum
on his belly couldn't be detected. He wasn't concerned about Aiden seeing
him hard—after all, he and his younger cousin had had sex. It was his
brother he didn't want to spook. Even though his life was often driven by
teen hormones, Chase was very protective of his brother and made no
attempt to spoil his innocence and naiveté.

Much of Monday was spent on the boat. Even though he didn't care much
for Sammy, Aiden knew that he and Chase liked each other. Aiden didn't
dislike Sammy, he just found himself put off by the older boy's sexual
aggressiveness. Sammy seemed to be more into showing off than having
fun. With Muddy, or even Mason in his own weird way, Aiden knew they
were having fun with friends, just like he was having fun with friends when
he got naughty. In some ways, Sammy was like Parker at the foster home,
only without Parker's meanness.

Chase had Sammy's phone number and the two of them had talked a bit
the day before. It was Chase's idea to invite Sammy to go boating and
water skiing Monday morning. Larry asked Aiden if he was okay with
Sammy coming over. Aiden's feelings were ambivalent enough to agree.
Simply put, he didn't dislike Sammy and didn't have a valid reason to say
no.

Sammy showed up at eleven. He'd ridden his bike to the Miller residence,
making Aiden envious of the older boy. Aiden had conveniently forgotten
that he had limited permission to ride his bike solo into town. He'd also
forgotten that he now had texting capability on his phone, to help him be in
communication with his dads when he was riding his bike away from home.

Aiden was in one of his funks. When he got into a funk, he tended to have
a skewed outlook on events. He would take the point of view that things
were against him, even when they weren't, which helped put him into an
even deeper funk. Aiden's mind had a way of taking little issues and
magnifying them until they became big issues.

The issue that started his spiral was watching Chase and Sammy greet
each other like long lost friends, continuing the bonding that had begun
when they first met. Aiden wanted Chase to himself and was suffering from
plain old jealousy. He was now very unhappy that he had said he was okay
with Sammy coming over.

Aiden left the two older boys and went looking for Logan. He found his
cousin out on the deck with Phil, who was helping him put his wetsuit and
life vest on. Larry and Phil had purchased child-sized wetsuit tops knowing
that the water in Lake Mayfield was often chilly, especially in early summer.
The weather was cool on this day, as well, with the high temperature
expected to be in the upper sixties.

Despite Aiden's misgivings, the day turned out being a good one. While
Chase and Sammy had the kind of fun together that peers could have, they
made sure to pay attention to Logan and Aiden. And as Aiden got to know
Logan better, he found out the two of them had a great deal in common.
The two nine-year-old cousins were bonding as were the two pubescent
friends.

After boating and water skiing, Phil and Troy cranked up the barbeque
while Sue and Larry prepared condiments and side dishes. The boys
managed to find the swimming pool and were quickly frolicking in the water.
Aiden and Logan didn't fail to notice Chase and Sammy grabbing at each
other's crotches and asses.

"Chase is always doing that with his friends," Logan said. "It's nasty."

"You never grabbed anybody's dick?" Aiden asked.

"Yeah I have, but it's still nasty. It's even nastier when somebody grabs
mine. But me and my friends don't do it that much, and we don't hold on to
it for a long time like those two keep doing. They grab each other's butts,
too, and that's even nastier."

Aiden and Logan watched Sammy and Chase do some dunking and
wrestling. Aiden suddenly turned on Logan and dunked him, which started
them on a round of dunking and wrestling, as well. Any crotch grabbing
between the younger boys was strictly accidental.

The boys were called out of the pool to dry off, put on shirts (the
temperature was still cool) and get ready to grub on hamburgers. After they
ate, a warm shower and dry clothes seemed like a good idea as the
temperature had dropped even more. Early July in the Northwest was often
cool and wet—the really good weather usually didn't start until a week or so
after the Fourth.

Aiden wanted to go to the basement showers with Chase and Sammy. He
knew the older boys were going to mess around and he wanted to watch
them. He was hoping he might even get an invitation to join in. But, he saw
Logan hanging back. From what Logan had told him about what he knew
regarding what Chase and his friends did in Chase's bedroom, Aiden felt
that Logan would probably be put off by any sexual play between the two
older boys, so he stayed back with his nine-year-old cousin.

Chase and Sammy quickly undressed in the basement, got the two
showers going, and stood under the showerheads. "Fuck, I'm glad your
brother and Aiden didn't come down," Sammy said as he vigorously rubbed
his pubescent cock. Within seconds he was rock hard.

"Aiden is cool," Chase said as he started boning up without touching
himself. "I've messed around with him a couple of times. My brother is
pretty shy, though."

"Yeah, Aiden is cool. I've messed around with him. First time he ever saw
cum was from me when I shot my load in his face at the pool."

"You did? Damn, dude, you got balls. I'm surprised my uncles didn't kill you
or something."

"Hey, I didn't do it on purpose—the dude got in the way. I was talking to my
girlfriend on the phone and sitting at the edge of the pool jerking off. She
was being so sexy—he got in the way to watch me JO. He showed me how
cool he was, because he never squealed to his uncles. I don't think he liked
me much for a while, but we've messed around a little since then."

Chase stepped over next to Sammy. They were now standing under the
same showerhead. He grabbed Sammy's rock hard four-and-a-quarter
inches and started jerking it.

"Oh yeah, that feels really good. You're a totally cool dude, Chase. Way
cooler than most of the ass waffles in the seventh grade last year." Sammy
and Chase would both be starting eighth grade in September. "You get
right to business. Most of my friends you got to beg to jerk off with you—
and it's even worse with the girls, sometimes, even the ones I've fucked."

"You got some hairs starting up," Chase observed. "Mine just got started."

"You can suck me if you want," Sammy whispered.

Chase didn't have to be asked twice. He was down on his knees, his mouth
closing over Sammy's cock as the shower stream poured down on them.
"Shit, you fuckin' know what you're doing," Sammy groaned. "I ain't holding
back—your uncles might come down any minute." He wasn't worried about
Aiden and Logan catching them. He knew Aiden wasn't going to tell
anybody and figured Logan wasn't about to piss off his big brother.

Chase's mouth worked up and down Sammy's slender boy tool, his tongue
leaping out on occasion like a snake, adding extra stimulus to Sammy's
engorged penis. His right hand was a blur as he furiously jerked his own
piece of meat.

"Fuuuuuuuuuuck, I'm am sooooooo fucking coming," Sammy moaned.
Chase could feel his new friend's cock swell up even more and then a
stream of clear boy cum started shooting into his mouth. He swallowed
quickly, losing a little bit of cum down his chin that was quickly washed off
by the shower.

Sammy looked down just in time to see Chase shoot his load onto the tile
floor of the shower. Even with the water cascading down he could see that
Chase's cum was a bit whiter and thicker than his. Chase might not have
much hair, Sammy thought, but he shoots a pretty good load.

Chase stood up just as Aiden came bouncing down the stairs. "Dad wants
to know when you guys are gonna finish. Me and Logan want to shower,
too."

"You could have joined us," Chase said.

Aiden didn't reply. He could tell from Chase's deflating cock that his cousin
and Sammy had messed around. He could feel his cocklet stirring as he
thought about what the older boys might have done. He admired the bodies
of the two pubescent boys with their more defined muscles, their larger
cocks, balls that were starting to hang, and the wisps of hair growing their
pubic area.

"Take a picture, it will last longer," Sammy said snidely.

Chase turned off his shower. "We'll be right up. Go get Logan and you guys
can get undressed and hop right in."

Aiden stepped out of the shower room, ran to the bottom of the stairs and
yelled for Logan to come down. He then returned to the shower room and
yanked off his t-shirt and swimming trunks. Sammy and Chase admired his
body and his little boy bits. Sammy didn't see Aiden as sexy, but he did like
messing around with the younger boy. As far as Chase was concerned, his
young cousin was sexy.

Logan came into the shower room and saw three naked boys. Seeing as
two of them had showered and one was going to shower, he shouldn't have
been surprised. But, he was unprepared for the sight.

Chase was drying himself. Sammy stepped out from under his showerhead
and motioned for Aiden to replace him, which the younger boy did. Logan
stood and watched the two older boys put on their underpants. Chase
picked up the rest of the clothes he'd brought down to the basement and
signaled for Sammy to follow him. They quickly stepped out into the main
room of the basement.

As soon as they were gone, Logan undressed. He'd stayed dressed not
because of Chase or Aiden, but because of Sammy. Logan and his brother
had seen each other naked numerous times. He liked and trusted Aiden.
But, Sammy made him nervous—not because of anything Sammy had
done, but because he was a boy he didn't know. Logan simply couldn't
bring himself to undress in front of an older boy he didn't know.

Logan turned on the other shower and he and Aiden showered. The two
nine-year-olds checked each other's naked bodies out. Aiden wished he
could touch Logan's cock and balls, but knew it wasn't the thing to do. He
could feel his little cocklet stir at the thought and washed quickly before he
got a boner in front of his cousin. While Logan's thoughts weren't quite as
sexual as Aiden's, he did note to himself that his cousin looked "nice."

As Chase and Sammy dressed, Chase explained, not for the first time, that
his little brother was shy about nudity. "Have you messed around with
him?" Sammy asked.

"No. I don't think anybody has. I'd like to, but I know there is no way he
would do it."

"Have you even asked him?"

"No way, and I don't think I ever will."

"But you asked Aiden to mess around and they're like the same age."

Chase heard the showers go off as he finished dressing. "I know, but
somehow Aiden is different. It's like he's really curious about sex shit."

"I know I was when I was little like him," Sammy said, as if to remind Chase
that they weren't little boys any more.

"Yeah, I was, too."

"You want to see if you can spend the night at my house?"

"Yeah. That would be awesome."

When Chase asked his dad, the answer was no because the next day was
the Fourth and they had a lot of things planned. Chase worked hard not to
get pissy and succeeded. As a result, they struck a compromise; if
Sammy's parents approved they could have an overnight on Wednesday,
which was July fifth. A call was quickly made and Sammy's mom approved.
The boys exchanged high fives—they were almost looking forward to July
fifth more than they were to July Fourth. After everything was settled,
Sammy hopped on his bike and pedaled home.

That night the sleeping arrangements were different; the three boys slept in
Aiden's bedroom. That was no surprise, since they agreed it was cozier
there. The surprise was that Chase slept on the floor while Logan slept in
Aiden's bed with Aiden. The two nine-year-olds were dressed in briefs.

Chase was amazed that not only did Logan almost beg to sleep with Aiden,
but that he did so half-naked. Chase knew that Logan had slept with his
friend Boyd a couple of times. There were times when his parents watched
over Boyd when his parents had to travel on business. While he and Logan
shared beds, they wore pajamas and it was all very chaste.

It was becoming apparent to Chase that his little brother had a crush on
Aiden. While Chase had thought about messing around with his cousin that
night, the sex in the shower with Sammy kept him from being very horny.
The strong feelings in Chase were not about being sexual with his cousin;
instead, they were chaste feelings of brotherly love. His little brother was
coming out of his shell.

Next: July Nights.