Date: Sat, 19 Nov 2011 22:24:11 +0000
From: Douglas DD DD <thehakaanen@hotmail.com>
Subject: Riding the Wind  Chapter 9

Greetings, and welcome back. Three days in the Windy City leads to some
new experiences for young Mason.

While there actually is a monolithic fountain as described in the story (there
are actually two monoliths with water pouring down them), and while there
were a goodly number of boys running around the monoliths on a hot late
spring day, many of them shirtless and wearing shorts or swimsuits, sadly
none of them were clad in just their briefs. But, one can always dream.

The journey ends with the next chapter. Enjoy.

The story is mine. It has minors in sexual situations. It's fiction. You must
be 18. Be safe.

CHAPTER 9
THE WINDY CITY

Before you think our three days in Chicago were one big orgy or something
I'm going to tell you right now that's not how it went. Not that I didn't get
off a couple of times, and me, Wolf, and Liam did end up getting time in our
hotel room for a little all by ourselves and the three of us did some exciting
sexing. Not that we didn't talk about how we wished we could do it all the
time. We did end up having a good time, though, and I got even closer to my
brother, who turned 10 in Chicago.

The plan for the first day was to go to the Museum of Science and Industry.
Dad was going to take all four of us boys so Liam and Wolf's parents could
spend a day with their friends. They were going to return the favor the next
day which was Tuesday.

We took the train out to the museum. The day was sunny and really hot, a lot
hotter than we were used to. I'm talking into the 80's hot. But the museum
was air-conditioned and was really interesting. Of course dad and Garrett got
all hot and bothered by the "Pioneer Zephyr" which was at the bottom of the
stairs going into the museum. It was the original Zephyr and was built in the
1830s. One big deal about that Zephyr was that it set an all-time speed
record by a train from Denver to Chicago when it went all the way non-stop.
We got to go inside and Garrett and I took pictures. Even though I didn't
want to be interested I ended up thinking it was pretty cool to walk through.

It was a free day at the museum and the place was full of kids. Whenever he
could Liam would point to some boys around our age and say, "Check out
the cute guys over there." I would look and think, Wow, they really are
kinda cute. At first I thought us boys were supposed to look for cute girls,
but it really seemed natural to me to start checking out cute boys with Liam,
especially if they were in a group together. I couldn't help but wonder if the
cute boys were checking us out, too. That made me kind of try to look as
cute as I could if I saw some other boys looking out way. Yeah, I know, that
sounds really weird.

There was so much to see there, but we had plenty of time to see it. The
section on the Science of Storms was really great. They had this machine
that showed how a cyclone was made and we had fun watching it. We spent
a lot of time looking at the gigantic model railroad that sort of showed the
tracks from Chicago to Seattle, the ones we weren't able to ride on because
of the flooding. They even had an "Empire Builder" on the tracks. Garrett
and dad thought it was the greatest display ever, but truth be told I thought
the one at the State History Museum in Tacoma was better. It wasn't as big
but I liked looking at it better, maybe because it was of Tacoma. We saw it
at Christmas time a couple of years ago.

Our favorite exhibit was the German submarine, the only one ever captured.
We all liked that one. It was so cramped inside we didn't know how
anybody could live there underwater without going crazy.

Liam and I only got sexy twice. Once was in the bathroom. We went in to
pee and we were the only two in there. Liam said we should hold each
other's dicks while we peed. We did it but I kept thinking somebody was
going to walk in. Well, if they did we would hear the door open and then
they would have to come around two turns before they saw us. That gave us
plenty of time to let go and pull up our pants and undies from down by our
knees. Still, it was a little scary, which made it kinda fun, too. And, yeah, I
even had a boner for awhile.

The other time was when I was standing along the side of one section of the
model railroad. It was this part that jutted in so you were between two parts
of the railroad. I was leaning on the little rail they had and Liam was right
next to me. I felt Liam's hand on my crotch and he gave my dick and balls a
quick feel. It was instant boner time. I got him back a little later down near
the submarine.

I guess Wolf and Garrett were finding all kinds of ways to grab each other,
and not always through their pants, but inside their pants. Hard to believe
two ten year olds got more sexy than we did. I mean we're the ones who are
supposed to have all the hormones going through us.

We took the train back to the hotel and went to our hotel room. Liam's
parents were going to meet us at five, so we had about an hour. We'd had
lunch at the Museum, but I could hear my stomach rumbling. I knew I was
ready to eat again, but we were saving it for ballpark food.

Us boys had fun playing around and keeping dad from being bored. Liam's
parents showed up about fifteen minutes early. They were going to go to
Wednesday's game and one of the things dad had to do when we got to the
ballpark was exchange tickets so we could all sit together.

We rode the Red Line to the ballpark, dad did the ticket exchange, and we
went into U.S. Cellular Field. Our seats were in the third deck, almost
behind first base. We got our food and headed for our seats, which were
pretty good---the same kind we usually got at Safeco. I thought the ballpark
was nice, but it wasn't as nice as Safeco Field as far as I was concerned.

I really didn't like just watching baseball. I liked playing and watching
somebody I know play, like Garrett. But just sitting and watching was
boring to me. But I really don't get bored watching because I keep a
scorebook. Dad taught me how to keep score of a game when I was ten and I
have my own scorebook which I brought on the trip with me. I even keep
my own stats on the computer at home. It's funny, but when I have a pencil
in my hand and a scorebook on my lap I get really interested in a game, even
one that is lousy.

Dad has his own scorebook and keeps score, too. Since Garrett was turning
ten tomorrow dad thought that this trip would be a good time to teach
Garrett how to score a game and let him do it some. Not that he is ignorant
about it, he is always asking questions about what we were doing . At Safeco
they even put on the scoreboard how each play should be scored. I do things
different in some ways because what they put up is way simpler than what I
put in my book. I figure I know more about scorekeeping and baseball than
most fans at the ballpark.

The game wasn't really a bad one. The White Sox are an okay team and the
Mariners have this problem scoring runs, but their pitching is good. The
White Sox ended up winning 3-1. It was 82 when the game started and it
was still like 85 when it ended at around 8:30. We're lucky if it ever gets to
85 during the day in Seattle, but here it was 85 at night. I'm glad I packed
nothing but shorts to wear.

At the hotel Garrett and I stripped down to our briefs, brushed our teeth, and
flossed to avoid the "did you boys floss?" nag (we got it anyway since dad
didn't have x-ray vision and couldn't see through bathroom walls.).

We rinsed our mouths and Garrett stood at the toilet to pee, pulling his briefs
down under his butt and balls. I did the same thing and we had a little sword
fight with our pee. It's the first time since we were little that we peed
together like that. It was fun and it was starting to make my dick go up.

"Are you going to get a boner?" Garrett asked as he pulled up his briefs.

"I'm trying not to."

"Well, I hope you get one. I like looking at boners." My brother the perv...

"Are you getting one?"

He yanked his briefs back down and I could see his little nubbin getting
bigger. "I guess so," he said with a big smile.

We went into the main room. I was hoping dad wouldn't notice I had a little
bulge in my briefs. I worked to keep my front from facing him, which
wasn't hard because he was sitting at the desk typing an email.

Our room had two queen-sized beds. Garrett and I were going to share one
bed which would be way different than sharing the bed in the train bedroom.
This one had all kinds of room and we wouldn't have to sleep almost on top
of each other.

"No pajamas?" dad asked.

"No," I said, trying to come up with an excuse for sleeping in just our
underpants. The "it's too hot" excuse we used on the train wasn't going to
work here because it really wasn't too hot since the air-conditioning was
keeping it cool.

"I guess we could have saved some room in the suitcases by not packing
them." I guess he really didn't care what we slept in. Dad was wearing just a
pair of pajama bottoms with no top. He came over and gave us a kiss on the
forehead and messed up our hair like he always does. He turned off his
laptop and went into his bed and we shut off all of the lights.

Now, just because Garrett and I didn't have to sleep on top of each other
didn't mean that we didn't want to sleep on top of each other. We didn't
start out very far apart and we both "accidentally" rolled closer. Pretty soon
my hand was right on his underpants feeling his crotch and his hand was on
mine. I'd like to say we jerked each other off with my dad right over in the
next bed. I'd like you all to think about how cool and daring we were. But
truth be told we were both really tired and fell asleep with our hands on each
other like that, which was really kind of awesome when you think about it.

++++++++++

I was the first one to wake up the next morning. My hand wasn't on
Garrett's crotch any more but my arm was draped around him and his legs
were on top of mine. I had to pee really bad so I untangled myself, trying
hard not to wake Garrett up, and headed for the bathroom. I managed to pee
through my morning wood which started to go down when I finished. When
I got back to the bed I could see that Garrett was awake. I got under the
blankets and gave him a big hug.

"Happy birthday, bro."

Garrett smiled and said, "I'm ten! Yipee! I'm not a little kid any more." I
had to laugh at that because I knew you had to be twelve to be really grown
up, but he'd figure that out. I thought I was a big kid when I was ten, too.
We didn't let go of each other and just lay there hugging. I liked feeling my
brother's warm skin against mine and I didn't want to stop hugging him.
This time instead of morning wood I had a serious boner.

I guess our noise woke up dad because he sat up in his bed and wished
Garrett a happy birthday. He didn't say anything about us hugging each
other. I guess he was happy we weren't fighting.

 He got out of bed, grabbed some clothes and headed for the bathroom. I
wondered if adults got morning wood like us kids did. I figured they didn't,
that it had to be a kid thing.

With dad in the shower Garrett and I started to seriously play with each
other's junk through our underpants. That didn't last long because pretty
soon I was rubbing  my hand along Garrett's belly making him giggle and
then I slid my hand inside his briefs and started jerking him off. He lifted his
butt and we both got his briefs pulled down to his knees.

Then I started jerking him off seriously. I knew I wanted to give him a
birthday present I never had when I was ten; it was one I didn't even think of
having, and that was an orgasm. I jerked him and jerked him. We heard the
shower get turned off, but we knew dad still had to shave, so I just kept right
on going. I wanted him to do me, too, but it was his birthday and he should
be the one getting the present. I just hoped that when I really turned twelve,
instead of saying I was twelve because I was almost twelve, that he would
do the same thing for me.

His body started to jerk and he started to squeak. He raised his hips up a
couple of times and then I felt the clicks while his little dick had a dry
orgasm. He shook again, his eyes closed and his mouth open with his tongue
hanging out just a little bit. It was really kind of hot to look at.

Garrett's body finally settled down and he pulled up his briefs. "Wow, that
was so awesome." He rolled to his side and put his lips to mine and then
gave me a huge wet kiss, I mean really wet with his tongue over me and in
me. "Thanks, Mason. You're the best brother in the world."

We heard the bathroom door open and Garrett quickly pulled away from me.
I knew my face was all wet and I tried wiping it off with my hand and my
arm.

"You get the next shower, birthday boy," I said.

"Uh, uh, we get the second shower together."

Dad looked at us and just shook his head.

"Do you mind dad?" I asked.

"Why should I mind? It'll get us breakfast quicker."

I was afraid dad might think we wanted to shower together because it was
sexy or something. But really, he thought we wanted to do it because we
were hungry. Well, when you think about it, that was a big reason.

I set the water the way I liked it. Garrett said it was fine with him so we got
in. "Want me to get you off?" he asked.

"If you want to." Garrett was learning everything from Wolf, even all of the
right words to use.

"I want," he said grabbing my dick which was still hard after what we did in
the bed. "But we gotta be quick or dad will wonder why we're taking a long
shower."

"I know, we said we're taking a shower together because we were hungry
for breakfast. But don't worry it won't take me long."  That was true
because jerking off Garrett got me really horny. And it didn't take long as
Garrett jerked off my wet dick and in a couple of minutes I got the tickle, my
body got the feeling, my dick got the feeling, everything got the feeling and
I jerked and tried not to squeal loud and had a dry cum.

"Thanks, bro." I was still a little bit breathless.

"I did good?" Garrett asked.

"You did good."

"Cool." Garrett had a big smile. We washed quickly, getting each other's
backs and butts and were out of the shower in a hurry. After we were dry
and got fresh we went out into the bedroom and started dressing. Since we
each just had a cum we didn't have boners and didn't care if dad saw us
being naked for a little bit. Dad didn't say anything about taking too long or
anything.

We got dressed and then I gave Garrett his present from me. I got him his
own scorebook. I know it sounds kind of lame, but I was hoping he would
like keeping score as much as dad and I did. He seemed to really like his
present.

Then, just as we started out the door dad's phone played mom's ringtone.
We all knew she wanted to talk to the birthday boy. Dad and I waited while
mom wished him happy birthday and said she'd have a birthday cake for
him when we had his party, which was going to be Saturday after we got
home.

We had breakfast in the hotel restaurant and then waited for Liam and his
family to come. Dad had a tradition with Garrett and me to do something
alone with each of us on our birthday. As soon as Liam's family got here
dad and Garrett were going to the Museum of Natural History. Garrett
wanted to see dinosaur bones and whatever else they had there. Then they
were going to ride one of the Metro trains somewhere. I didn't know where
Liam's family was going, but I was going with them.

It turned out we went to the top of the Sears Tower. Or at least that's what I
thought it was called, but now it is called the Willis Tower. Whatever, it is
like the second tallest building in the world. When we went up the elevator it
showed pictures of lots of other tall buildings and this voice told us how
many feet tall it was and that we were passing it. They even had the Space
Needle in Seattle, which I thought was really cool.

When we got to the top we could see everywhere. I saw down at all the
buildings in Chicago, and could see Lake Michigan go on forever, and saw
all the railroad tracks, and could even see U.S. Cellular Field. Liam and I
looked for Wrigley Field, but we couldn't see it.

One of the best parts was this glass area that stretched out past the side of the
building. I mean it was all glass, so that when you walked out on it you
could look straight down all the way to the ground. It was like you were
standing on air. We were standing there looking at our feet and then down
110 stories and 1400 feet. There was just that glass between us and the
ground. It was really scary and really fun. I had my camera and we took a
ton of pictures of each other and Wolf.

After we left the Tower we had lunch. It was another 80 degree day which I
didn't mind at all. Liam liked the hot weather, too. It was so different from
Seattle and Tacoma and we loved it. After lunch we walked back to the hotel
where Garrett, dad, and I were staying and went up to the room. Liam's
mom stayed down in the lobby.

"Your mom and I want to take care of some business," Liam's dad said.
"We'll be gone an hour or so. Can you boys hang out here in the room
without tearing the hotel down?"

"Dad," Liam said, rolling his eyes, "we'll be really careful. We'll let half of
it stay standing."

Liam's dad laughed, ruffled his hair and ruffled Wolf's hair. He didn't ruffle
my hair, but I think he wanted to.

"What time are your dad and Garrett getting back?" Liam asked after his
parents left.

"I don't know for sure."

"Do you think we have enough time to mess around?"

"I don't know, but let's find out." My dick started moving in my pants just
thinking about what Liam was talking about. I went to the hotel room door
and used the chain to lock it.

"That should keep us safe," I said.

"We better not get naked," Liam said. "But we can to a daisy chain with our
pants down and that way we can be dressed in a hurry."

I had no idea what a daisy chain was, but I had a feeling I was about to find
out and that it was a good thing having to do with sex. I was sure right about
that.

All three of us pulled our shorts down to our ankles. I was wearing my usual
tighty-whiteys, Wolf had Husky boxers on, and Liam gave me a rush when I
saw he was going commando. Liam told me what a daisy chain was, not that
it took a lot of explaining. It sounded really sexy and like a lot of fun.

I decided I wanted to do Liam because I wanted to taste his cum in my
mouth some more. Wolf was cool with that saying he had tasted Liam's cum
yesterday, which brought a big smile to Liam. Wolf was disappointed
because I didn't shoot yet, but he said sucking was still fun and doing a
daisy chain was even more fun than a sixty-nine.

So if I was doing Liam, that meant Wolf was doing me, of course, and Liam
was doing Wolf. The three of us got down on the floor and went right to
work. The room was quiet except for the air-conditioning, our slurping
noises, and our little grunts and squeals.

Wolf stopped sucking me suddenly, which surprised me. I was feeling to
good and I quickly missed his tongue and mouth.

"Liam doesn't shoot the most cum I've sucked," Wolf said. Wolf apparently
had a short attention span at times, even when doing sex. "Dillon has more
and Colin has so much it almost choked me."

That had Liam stop his sucking. "Who is Colin?"

"He's in high school. He's sixteen."

"How the fuck did you meet him?"

"He's Mikey's big brother." I figured Mikey must be a friend of Wolf's.

"And he let you suck him?"

"Yeah. Mikey sucks him a lot."

I was kind of wishing the talk would end and the sex would begin again. My
dick was begging for Wolf's warm and wet mouth and for his tongue.

"Whatever. You gotta stop interrupting sex to say dumb things. It could've
waited," Liam said.

Wolf looked a little hurt, but he put my boner back in his mouth and I could
see that Liam was back to sucking Wolf. We were back to where we were,
except my mind was thinking about Wolf sucking a kid that was in high
school. I wondered what that was like. I mean I've been wondering what
sucking Andrew's brother, Walker, was like or what sucking Dillon was like
with them having lots of cum. They were both 14. But now it turns out older
boys than them could have even more cum. I wanted to see that. There was
so much I wanted to see and do I almost couldn't stand it.

But then it was getting to where I couldn't stand the feelings Wolf was
giving me with his mouth and tongue. I knew I was about ready to go over
the top and have my orgasm. We were all squealing and slurping and now
we were even humping each other's mouth, too.

Just when I was about to cum Liam said, "Ohhhhhhhhhhhhhh,
fummmmmmmmmmmm" with Wolf's dick still in his mouth and I could
feel his dick click and his cum shooting in my mouth. It tasted warm and
salty and even sweet and was gooey and I loved it. That sent me over the top
and I did my dry cum in Wolf's mouth. He followed in a little over a minute
with his cum in Liam's mouth. After he came he let go of my half-soft dick,
which now felt wet and cold outside of his mouth.

"That was so cool," Liam said. "You're getting really good at sucking,
Mason. I mean that was a really good job. You even used your tongue to
make it feel better and I didn't feel you braces hardly at all."

"I guess I have a good teacher. It's really fun to do." Now I was kinda
wishing I'd given Garrett a birthday BJ instead of a birthday JO.

"You know it," Wolf said. "He taught me pretty good."

The three of us sat on the floor with our pants still at our ankles talking
about what we just did and then we talked about being up in the Sears Tower
(I can't help it, it's what everybody seems to call it). Somebody started
knocking on the door, which startled us. Liam figured it had to be his parents
since my dad would have a key and wouldn't need to knock. Of course we
could've given them my key, but why do that?

We pulled up our pants and I opened the door.

"Very smart idea, chaining the door," Liam's mother said.

"We wanted to be safe," Liam said. It was really hard for me not to break
out laughing when he said it.

Liam's parents didn't want to leave me alone, but it was obvious they
wanted to get going. Just as I was wondering what they were going to do dad
and Garrett opened the door so nobody had to decide anything. Liam's
parents apologized for having to leave quickly and took off with Liam and
Wolf.

Garrett had a great day with dad and of course had to tell me all about it. I
was all set to brag about going to the top of the Tower, but it turns out that
after they went through the museum and had lunch they went up the Tower,
too, so I didn't have much left to brag about. But it was cool, I was happy
Garrett had a happy birthday. I couldn't wait to tell him about what a daisy
chain is.

We took the Red Line to U.S. Cellular and watched the Mariners lose 5-1.
There was a dad and his two sons in our row. They were named Kyle and
Ian and lived in Indiana. Kyle was 16 and Ian was 13 and I thought they both
were really, well, cute. They were interested that we were all keeping score.
They both played baseball, but had no clue how to read a scorebook. Garrett
and I gave them lessons. They were really nice guys and we had even more
fun then usual at the game because we were sitting with them.

Just like the day before it was 82 when the game started and still in the 80s
when it ended. It was pretty nice.

When we got back to the hotel room after the game Garrett and I both
stripped down to our underwear, took care of  our toilet business, and then
crashed. We didn't even reach for each other or do any of the other stuff
we'd done the night before. We were both wiped out from the long hot day.

The next morning dad woke up before we did and was all showered and
dressed when he woke us up. Garrett and I showered together again but
other than washing each other we didn't do anything sexy. All we did was
get each other hard and I know it got me horny. I was wondering if I was
going to be horny all day. I told Garrett about the daisy chain with Liam and
Wolf yesterday and Garrett said he couldn't wait to do one. I keep getting so
jealous of him having all this sex when he's only ten.

We had breakfast at the cheap place across the street from the hotel. It was
cheap, but good. We all liked the French toast there. We went back to the
room, brushed out teeth and headed out. The plan was to do a boat tour
along the river in town and then walk out to Lake Michigan. The boat tour
was good, but before we went to the lake we had to go to LaSalle Street
Station so dad and Garrett could look at the trains there. I'm glad they didn't
decide we needed to go ride them. I almost wanted to say we should go
check out Wrigley Field if we're checking out stupid trains, but I was
actually smart enough for once to keep my mouth shut.

After the boat tour we decided to check out Lake Michigan and see if we
could wade in the water or something.

When we crossed Michigan Avenue heading for the lake we came across
this big tower thingy with water coming out if it. There were two of them.
Dad called them monoliths, but I like tower thingy. They looked like they
were made of big blocks. The water was running down them from the top
and then splashing all along the concrete at the bottom. If you got close you
got wet, it was that simple and looked like a lot of fun. Kids were running
through the water getting wet and getting cooled off. It was another one of
those 80 degree days.

Garrett looked at me, I looked at Garrett and we both looked at dad. "You're
going to get your shorts all wet," he said. Dad can be as good at saying what
was obvious as I can.

"I brought an extra pair and the hotel is only a few blocks away." Our hotel
was on Michigan Avenue and we could go through the park to get to it.

"We don't have towels."

"Daaaaaaad!" Garrett could run off a great whiney dad when he set his mind
to it, which could be pretty often. "It's hot out!"

"We'll dry on the way home. And we'll have dry shirts to put on. We can't
get cold it's so hot out."

"I could go back and get a couple of towels."

"Cool." I took that to mean that he would go back and get a couple of towels
while we ran around the fountain thingy. I was already pulling off my shoes
and socks and so was Garrett.

"Maybe you should wait until I get back," dad said. I was pulling off my t-
shirt now.

"We don't need towels." Garrett had is t-shirt off, too, and dad pretty much
had to give in on this one. But he did get his way with one thing. He reached
into his camera pack and pulled out his camera and also a tube of sunscreen
and made us wait until he got us all covered with it.

As dad rubbed the sunscreen over Garrett's back two kids who were
probably around 8 years old came running around from the other side of the
fountain. All they were wearing was their briefs which were soaking wet. I
could almost see the wheels turning in Garret's head and wasn't surprised at
all when my little brother unbuttoned and unzipped his shorts and pulled
them off as soon as dad stopped rubbing in the sunscreen. He took off for the
fountain, throwing his shorts over his shoulders. All dad had to do was reach
up a few inches to catch them. I could tell that he was totally surprised by
what Garrett just did.

I was taking off my t-shirt when Garrett peeled off his pants. I had it off and
stood there holding it while dad stood there looking at Garrett's shorts like
they was some kind of snake or something. Then dad started laughing while
I stood there holding my shirt wondering what was going on. I mean I
figured Garrett was up to something. I learned in the last few days that my
brother is full of surprises, but I still couldn't help being surprised by
watching him run to the fountain wearing just his briefs. I was happy that
dad wasn't mad about it and with the other two boys running around Garrett
wasn't the only boy in his underpants.

Garrett's briefs fit real tight on his butt and I could feel my dick boning a
little watching his butt bounce as he ran under the spray of water. Dad
started rubbing sunscreen on me. "Well, at least his shorts won't get wet."
His might not get wet but mine still would, is what I was thinking.

He finished with my shoulders and rubbed down my back. "You've become
the budding nudist lately, you might as well join him." I blushed when he
called me a nudist. I mean I took my clothes off to change and stuff. It's not
like I was running outside naked or something. He handed me the sunscreen
and I rubbed it along my chest. Garrett and the two eight year olds were
chasing each other through the spray. The two kids were cute, one was blond
and the other had red hair and they were both wet from hair to toes. You
could pretty much see their junk bulge out their wet briefs. "They seem to be
having fun in their underwear," dad said.

"Dad, they're little kids."

"Oh, and you're not?" I could tell he was trying to look serious and not
smile.

"I'm almost 12," I reminded him. I would be 12 in about six weeks and I
knew I was sounding just like Garrett and his saying he was "almost 10" for
what seemed like forever. I didn't want to look like I was 8 years old
running around in my tighty-whities.

"You're only young once kid. Go have fun." I stood there watching my
brother and the other two kids running around the monolith and thought
about what Liam would say. I knew Garrett would tell Liam and Wolf what
he did at the fountain and I knew Liam would ask me why I didn't take my
pants off too. I figured it would be more fun to tell him about taking them
off then having him think I was a wuss for keeping them on. So, before I
could change my mind I took of my shorts, leaving them on the concrete for
dad to pick up.

I saw Garrett and the two 8 year olds. Their briefs were soaked and those
white briefs were almost transparent. I mean I could see their junk totally
outlined, even the tube of the tiny things the 8 year olds had---or at least they
looked tiny. And when they turned so I could see their butts---whoa, you
could really see their cute butts and their cracks. It was almost like they had
nothing on at all.

I could feel myself boning up and looked down at myself. I was like half
boned and I could make out the head of my dick through my briefs and I
wasn't even wet yet.

I was feeling totally embarrassed and was ready to run back to dad. Then I
realized that if I did I would never hear the end of it from Garrett or from
Liam. Well, too late now, maybe nobody would notice it. I ran into the cold
water, chasing Garrett and his two new friends who I found out were Chase
(the blond) and Jason (the red head). They were friends and were 8 going on
9 and had been out here before in their undies. Usually when they came here
with one of their moms it wasn't something that they planned, but even if it
was planned they loved running around in their briefs. Their moms didn't
care and let them do it.

"It's not as much fun as running around naked," Chase said, "but it's still a
lot of fun. You guys are cool to join us. Nobody else ever does, but we don't
care."

Thinking of those two running around naked was all it took. They were
bigger "budding nudists" than I was. Now I had a full blown boner in my
tight wet white briefs. I whacked Chase on his almost naked little butt and
took off. He started chasing me and that had Garrett and Jason taking off
too. I figured if I ran fast enough nobody would notice my boner.

I finally let Chase tag me, which he did by slapping my butt like I slapped
his. He ran off giggling. I was ready to chase him when I saw this big kid
come up. He was wearing a t-shirt that said Northwestern University. I don't
know if  he went to the college, or liked it, or had a brother who went there.
He looked like he was in high school, but he could be maybe starting college
or something. Whatever, he was really good looking. He had messed up
brown hair and was maybe six feet tall and skinny looking. He stopped at the
bench at the side of the fountain area and took off his shirt. I could see that
he actually had some nice looking muscles in him, so I guess he would be
called slender, not skinny. Me, I was skinny.

He looked like he was watching us four boys playing in just our briefs. Then
he really surprised me when he kicked off his flip-flops and yanked off his
cargo shorts. He was wearing boxers that had a big smiley face on the front
with the tongue sticking out looking like it wanted to lick his you know
what.  I guess he was really hot, too. Nobody seemed to be paying attention
that he had just boxers on just like they didn't seem to care we had just our
briefs on. Maybe if you're in the fountain area you can wear whatever you
want if you're not naked.

He really had a nice looking body. I didn't see any hair on it at all except
under his arms when he raised them up to get himself really wet when he
stood next to the monolith fountain. All I could think about when I looked at
him was how big his dick was underneath that tongue and how I really
wanted to lick that dick, any dick. I was thinking about Wolf sucking the
high school kid he knew. I was back to being totally hard again and headed
back under the spray of the fountain with my back to everybody hoping they
wouldn't notice what was sticking up inside my soaking briefs.

I saw dad with his camera taking pictures of me and Garrett in our wet
underwear. I don't know when he started doing that. I got this scared feeling
that he got a picture with my briefs sticking out because of my boner. I knew
they were sticking out then and they still were now. I was feeling
embarrassed and my boner started to go down a little. The big kid in the
boxers came over and stood not very far from me and it started to go up
again.

Then I noticed that Dan was there taking pictures of all of us in our
underpants too. He kept showing up everywhere. I guess we must look
pretty good in wet underpants to have dad and Dan taking all those pictures.
I don't know why, but I wiggled my butt at Dan. I figured it was half naked
in my briefs just like Garrett and his friends. Wiggling my buttt made Dan
smile.

I turned some and hitched up my briefs to make them more comfortable, but
I pulled too high and it showed off all my junk; my balls, the head of my
hard dick, everything was showing and I knew Dan could see it all. Oh well,
too late to do anything about it. Besides, he was busy taking pictures of me
with the front of my briefs wrapped around my junk.  I smiled and waved to
him and he clicked some more pictures and then smiled back.

Garrett ran by and yelled, "Come on and play with us, Mason." Chase and
Jason came zipping right behind him.  I was ready to go after them when I
noticed the big kid was still near me, but was even closer now. He was like
only two feet from me. His boxers were wet and tight on his butt. I could see
his crack and I wanted to touch it. I didn't think an older boy would get me
all horny, but he was doing it and I think he knew it. I mean he had to see
that I was boned up. We stood under the fountain and I could see his front.
The outline of his junk was showing on his wet boxers and the tongue on the
smiley face was right where the head of his dick was.

I thought I wanted to touch his butt bad, but I wanted to touch the tongue on
his boxers even more. My dick was so hard it was almost pulling the waist
band of my briefs away from my body. It looked like he might have a boner,
too, and it looked like it was humungous.

"Hey, kid, I'm A.J."

"I'm Mason," I said with a squeak.

"You don't see kids running around in their underpants around here
usually."

"It was hot and we didn't want to get our shorts wet." I was talking about me
and Garrett and not about Chase and Jason. They seemed to just like running
around in their underpants---or less. I could tell he was looking me over.

"How old are you?" he asked.

"I'm almost 12," I said, sounding like Garrett again. For some reason I
didn't want him to think I just was a little kid. "Are you in college?"

"I'll be a sophomore at Northwestern in the fall. I'm 18." He gave me a
really nice smile and said, "Almost 19. You look really excited."

I looked down at myself. My wet briefs were sticking out in front of me. I
moved a couple of steps closer to the monolith hoping nobody else would
notice. I thought I'd be embarrassed, but I wasn't. I was proud that a college
student noticed my boner.

"I'm kind of excited myself," he said. "Just harder to notice in my boxers. I
have to be careful about that."

I know I noticed because I knew the head of his dick was right at that
tongue. I wanted it on my tongue. I wanted to lick A.J.'s dick and then tell
Liam what I did.

"Are you here by yourself?" he asked.

"No, my dad and little brother are here."

"Too bad, dude. We could have some fun if you were alone."

My dick got so hard and my knees got so weak when I heard that I almost
fell down to the concrete.

"Which kid is your brother?" he asked.

"The big one." I was having trouble talking. I pointed to Garrett, Chase, and
Jason.

"Cute boy. A little young though. So are his friends. But you look like
you're old enough to know what's going on." I gulped and nodded yes, as in
yes, I knew what was going on. Of course Garrett knew what was going on,
too. If I knew what I knew a week ago I'd be scared shitless right now and
my body would be shaking from being scared. Instead I had a boner and my
body was shaking because I was so horny I couldn't stand it. I wanted to see
A.J's boner and lick it.

"There's a bathroom on the other side of that barrier there." He pointed to
his left. "You can see my dick if you want."  I nodded yes, as in yes, I
wanted to see it.

"You don't talk much, but I can tell this has you all turned on." I nodded yes
one more time.

"Okay, Mason, listen up. I'm gonna be casual for about ten minutes. Go play
with your buddies. I'll walk by you and tell you when I'm going in there
then you wait a couple of minutes and follow me. You cool with that?" All I
could do was nod again. I think this is what's called being picked up.

He walked away and I couldn't take my eyes off of his butt. He went to the
bench area where his shorts were and sat down. I took off and started
playing with Garrett and the eight year olds again, but I wasn't really into it
except I kept wondering what Chase and Jason would look like naked. I
wanted to grab their junk through their wet briefs, too. I was turning into
what Liam called "a real horn dog."

Pretty soon I saw A.J. get up. He walked a few feet away from me and
nodded. I was excited and scared and wanted to follow him right away into
the bathroom, but he said to wait a couple of minutes. This was maybe the
scariest thing I'd ever tried.

Then dad decided to ruin things. "Okay, boys, time to get ready to go." I
could feel disappointment all over me as we walked over to get our shorts.
Dad got a couple more pictures of Garrett and me walking over to him. Now
he would have pictures of my boner sticking out just like Dan had.

"Go over there to the bathroom and get those wet briefs off. You can go
commando back to the hotel." I looked at dad and wondered what he knew
about going commando. Garrett and I walked to the bathroom and I started
thinking that dad knew a lot of things I never thought about him knowing. I
even wondered how much he knew about jerking off and if he did it. I could
not imagine dad jerking off. I mean there was just no way.

We walked into the bathroom and I saw A.J. waiting there. "You brought
your brother?" he asked. He sounded disappointed.

"Sorry. Dad said we gotta go." I showed him my shorts. "We gotta take our
undies off and go home commando." I was hoping I impressed him by
talking about going commando.

I thought about going to change in one of the stalls, but they didn't have
doors so it didn't make any difference. Besides, I really wanted A.J. to see
my junk, so I started pulling down my briefs.

"Do you still want to see what I have?" A.J. asked. I went back to the
nodding thing again as I stripped myself naked. My boner was sticking right
straight up. It was has hard as I could remember. Then I got an idea and told
Garrett to stand by the door and watch for anybody coming. Garrett, who
didn't know about the chat A.J. and I had was fascinated by what was going
on between us.

A.J. pulled down his boxers and showed me what was hiding behind the
smile and the tongue. It was big, way bigger than Liam described Colin as
being. I mean it was truly humungous. It had hair above it, but not as much
as I thought he would have. He had some hair on his balls. There was stuff
leaking out of his piss slit. It was a giant boner.

"Wow, that thing is huge. Can I touch it?"

"Go ahead, kid." His voice sounded funny. Garrett had pulled off his briefs
and was standing by the door naked. It looked like he couldn't figure out
whether to look out of the door or look at A.J. and me.

I put my hand around it. It wasn't only big as in long, but big around. I
jerked it a couple of times and he moaned some. Then I did something that
surprised me and I know it surprised him. I got down on my knees and
licked the head of his dick, just like I wanted to when I saw it outlined
behind the tongue on the smiley face.

"Oh, yeah, fuck, you are one hot kid, Mason. Shit, I wasn't expecting this. I
was gonna be happy to see your...ohhhhhhhhhh," he moaned when I put the
head in my mouth and sucked just like Liam taught me. "Oh, fucking A, this
is unbelievable."

"Mason, dad is coming," Garrett announced.

"Shit," A.J. and I both said at the same time. My mouth was off his dick. I
grabbed my shorts off the floor and put them on.

"Where do you live?" A.J. asked.

"Seattle."

"For real? Shit, it figures. I find a kid who wants to mess around and he lives
clear across the country. All I wanted was for us to see each other's cocks
and mine ends up in your mouth. Unfuckingbelievable. It's like waking up
from a wet dream or something. When are you going back home?"

"Tomorrow."

"Fuck. Wish we'd come in here earlier." He had his boxers pulled up and
Garrett and I both had our shorts on and our wet briefs in our hand. "You're
cool kid. If you ever come back to Chicago look for A.J. Blake at
Northwestern."

He left the bathroom just ahead of us. We met dad coming into the door.

"How long does it take to put a pair of shorts on?" he asked.

"I was just saying good-bye to A.J. We talked at the fountain. He's in
college and he's cool."

"Yeah, I saw him out there. Interesting boxers. What did you talk about?"

"Nothing."

Dad gave me a funny look, but didn't say anything more. Once I again I
wondered if he knew more than I thought he knew.

When he knew dad wasn't looking Garrett stuck his middle finger in his
mouth and sucked and then smiled at me. Damn he knew a lot for a 10 year
old. A.J. said he was kinda young, but I wondered if we'd been left alone if
he would've done something with Garrett, too.

We headed through the park with dad. "Thanks for letting us do that, dad. It
was fun." It pays to stroke dads sometimes.

"Since I didn't have you two tied to a leash there wasn't much I could do to
stop you." I think he could have if he really, truly wanted to. "I did get some
great pictures of you guys though." Everybody was getting pictures of us
with our shirts and pants off.

When we got to the hotel Garrett and I took off our shorts and dried off. We
didn't have a chance to dry off in the bathroom and while we weren't wet we
were damp. I didn't mind any more if dad saw me naked. I mean he's been
seeing us that way the whole trip and even got pics of me with a boner
pushing out my briefs even if he didn't know it yet.

Garrett and I watched TV for a while. We sat naked on the bed. I think
Garrett was surprised I didn't bother putting on even some underpants, but
dad called me a little nudist and I knew Garrett was a nudist for sure. I could
tell he didn't mind sitting around naked and I knew I didn't, so that was how
it went.

It was about time to leave for the game when mom called. When I talked to
her she said we lost our baseball game yesterday, 7-3. While I didn't feel
good about us losing I did kind of hope they missed me and wondered if I
was good enough to make a difference in a four run loss. I figured I probably
wasn't, but I still hope they missed me. I didn't tell mom that Garrett and I
were naked.

We finally had to get dressed. Garrett put white briefs on. I decided nuts to it
and put just shorts on. I was going to the game commando. Besides, this way
I had enough undies for the rest of the trip instead of wearing two pair today.
Dad didn't say a word about me being commando.

Liam and Wolf and their parents were waiting for us in the lobby. We all
headed for the Red Line and for the game. We had a whole set of seats
together, but they weren't as good as the first two nights since we had a lot
together that dad got at almost the last minute.

It was hot again. The Mariners actually won this time by a score of 7-4. I
showed Liam how I kept my scorebook and he was interested enough to
keep a couple of innings himself. Garrett kind of got distracted by having
Wolf sitting next to him and pretty much didn't use his. I wasn't mad about
it because I did the same thing when I was ten. Now I can keep score and
have fun with a friend at the same time. Besides, if I missed something dad
always had it in his book. He never missed anything.

I missed an inning when Liam and I went to the concession stand. Only
before we got hot dogs and Cokes I told him that I was going commando. He
said he was too and that got me hard quickly. After what happened with A.J.
I was beyond totally horny. Then I told Liam about playing in the fountain in
my briefs and about A.J. Liam said that was one of the hottest things he'd
ever heard and that he had a boner. I looked at his shorts and I could tell he
was hard.

"Damn, I wish I was there. I bet that was hot. It's a good thing you weren't
going commando this afternoon or you couldn't have and all that fun in your
underpants. And fuck, your dad had to come just when it was getting good. I
bet A.J. would've shot a load and a half in your mouth." Liam was going
non-stop as usual.

After the game me, dad, and Garrett got off at the station near the hotel but
Liam and his family stayed on it. They would change trains downtown to get
to their friend's house.

Once again Garrett and I crashed, but this time we cuddled up kind of close
and my hand found his dick in his briefs and played with it for awhile. He
got my briefs, too. I put a pair on I'd worn already to keep dad from asking
questions about me sleeping naked with Garrett. I had a feeling he wouldn't
say anything the way this day went, but I decided to be safe.

 I raised myself up and pulled the briefs down to my ankles. He did the same
thing with his. I was so horny it was unreal. I held on to Garrett and rubbed
my dick against his butt and jerked him off at the same time. It didn't take
me long to cum. He rolled over and rubbed against me for a couple of
minutes and then had his dry clicks.

Tomorrow we would be catching the "California Zephyr" for home. I had a
lot of fun in Chicago, a lot more than I thought I would when we left on this
trip, because I didn't think I would have any fun at all. As I was falling
asleep, with my hand on Garrett's crotch I wondered what kind of sex fun
we would have on the train going home. I also wondered how much fun I
would have had if Liam hadn't been on the same trip. I figured I wouldn't
have had much fun at all.

Next: The Trip Home