Date: Mon, 5 Aug 2002 08:22:53 -0700 (PDT) From: Thomas Gaige <togaige@yahoo.com> Subject: Wade Grows Up - Chapter Thirteen - My Revelation - Part II DISCLAIMER: The following story is FICTIONAL. It contains descriptions of sexual activities between teenage boys, and sometimes between men and boys. If you are not over 18 years of age, or if you find this type of story offensive, or viewing this material is illegal where you are, then please DON'T READ IT! If you choose to read it, then please enjoy. More chapters will follow. WADE GROWS UP Chapter Thirteen - My Revelation - Part II -------------------------------------------------------------------------- I got to Quincy Market in Boston about 11:00 in the morning. We were supposed to meet out front at a statue at 11:30. I found a parking spot and got a cup of coffee, and went to the appointed statue to wait. At 11:20, I saw him coming. He had another boy with him. Matt had no idea what I looked like, so he wasn't sure if I was the person he was looking for or not. When he got closer, I called to him "Matt? Over here." He grinned, and broke into a run, his friend tagging along behind him. He stopped short just in front of me, and looked up at me. "You're Wade?" he asked. "Yup!" I replied, smiling down at him. He reached out and wrapped his arms around me, and gave me a hug saying "I've waited so long to meet you!" I hugged him back and apologized for not knowing about him sooner, so he wouldn't have had to wait so long. When he pulled away from me, I saw him wipe a tear from his eyes. "I'm Sean! Matt's best friend" the other boy said, and stuck his hand out to me. I shook hands with him, and introduced myself. Then Sean said "so how do we know it's really you, and not some psycho who wants to kidnap Matt?" "SEAN!" Matt yelled. I laughed "no - it's OK - he's right - you need to know I'm who I say I am". I handed Sean my wallet, and let him check my driver's license. He showed Matt too, who heatedly said "I know he's my brother - he looks just like pictures of our father at his age." Sean handed me back my wallet saying "you can never be too careful." "That's true" I agreed. Then Sean said that now that he knew Matt was safe he was going to take off - so we could talk. I asked him how he was getting home, and he said he was going to see a friend, who was going to drive him home. Matt said "he's OK", and Sean left, waving Good-bye to us. It was lunch time, so Matt and I went inside and got some food. It was cute how Matt tried to pay for his own food, then argued with me about it when I wouldn't let him. Finally, I won. We found a table, and sat down to eat. We talked and talked as we ate, and when I finally looked at my watch, I realized we'd been eating and talking for 3 hours. I had to pee bad. Matt said he did too, so we found a men's room. There were only two urinals, so we were standing next to each other peeing. I noticed Matt had finished peeing, but was still standing there, and his eyes were surreptitiously looking down toward my hands as I shook the last drops of piss from my dick. The boy was checking me out! "Hey!" I said, "you'll get plenty of chances to check me out, and I expect I'll check you out too, but let's not do it here in a public men's room." Matt turned several shades of red, and I chuckled, "it's OK - it's natural to be curious - especially about an older brother if you've never seen him naked." I tossled his hair as we walked out of the men's room. There was a T-Shirt vendor right outside the men's room. We stopped and I bought us a couple of souvenir T-Shirts. As I paid, the man said to Matt, "that's a nice brother you got there." "How'd you know we're brothers?" Matt asked. "You look just like each other" he said. Matt looked up at me and grinned, I smiled back at him. We spent the rest of the afternoon, shopping, and eating at the various food vendor's. We stopped at a raw bar and had a mound of peel and eat shrimp. Then we ate a nice steak dinner in Lily's bar. Matt must've been in a growth spurt - he could really eat! Almost as much as I could! It started to get dark, as we were still sitting in Lily's. I looked at my watch. It was 7:30. I said "Oh my God! When were you supposed to be home?" "Uh oh" Matt said. There was a phone on a post outside. We stopped there, and he called home. Matt talked to his mother and explained he'd be home in about half an hour with a surprise. She wasn't upset, as she thought he was with Sean. Apparently only Matt's mother was home. Our father was out of town on a business trip, and wouldn't return till tomorrow morning Matt told me. In a way I was kind of relieved to hear that. I drove us to Matt's house. It was a nice big Colonial on a tree lined street, and the houses all had big porches. I parked in front of the house, and we got out. I got rather apprehensive as we walked up the front steps. "Don't worry!" Matt said. Then the door opened, and a pretty, short brunette woman was standing there smiling. She gave Matt a hug, then looked up at me, and before Matt could say a word, she said "Oh my God!", and her hand flew to her mouth. Tears formed in her eyes. Matt was beaming. "This is my surprise mom! Won't Dad be surprised?" "You - you're Wade aren't you?" she asked. "Yes maam" I said rather quietly. "Oh my God!" she exclaimed, then she wrapped her arms around me and hugged me. When she released me she grabbed me by the hand and said "come in, come in!" My step-mother's name was Abigail, Abby for short. We sat in the living room, and Matt explained how I'd found the letters he'd written me in my mother's papers after she just died, and that I called him, and we'd met this morning and been hanging out together all day. Abby wasn't exactly happy that Matt had kept all this from her, but he protested quickly that Sean had ridden into Quincy Market on the train with him. Then he told how Sean had made me show them my driver's license. I pulled my wallet out and offered it to Abby, who refused, but I insisted, so she half glanced at the license and handed it back to me, looking rather embarassed. I said "I fully understand - you have to be careful - and if I'd realized it was a problem for him to come meet me, or that he hadn't gotten your permission first, I'd have insisted on just coming here." "Well - it's done, and no harm was done" Abby said, "but please Matt - don't take chances in the future." "OK" Matt said, "but I was afraid if I told him to come directly here, he wouldn't, and we might never meet him." I kind of felt bad about that. I said "just so long as you don't do it again OK - it's dangerous out there for a guy your age to be running around alone." "Alright, already!" Matt complained, "I won't do it again! Are you two happy now?" "Yes" we both said together. Then Abby said, "Oh you boys must be hungry!" "God No!, But Thank you very much anyway" I replied. Then Matt told her how we'd eaten all day. I suddenly remembered we'd brought Abby a piece of cake from the restaurant, and went and retrieved it where I'd set it down in the hallway. She was quite pleased, and sent Matt to get her a fork. We visited a long while, me telling them about myself, and Abby telling about their family. She claimed that my father would be very happy to see me finally, but I was still a little scared at the thought of meeting him. He was due home about 10 the next morning, as he was in NYC at a business meeting. It was midnight before we knew it, and Matt had dozed off on the couch next to me. I nudged him and said, "OK, it's time for you to go to bed, and me to take off." "Take off?" they both chorused. "Well, yeah - I'm tired and I expect you are to and want to go to bed." I said. "But you're staying here with us aren't you?" asked Matt. "Matt - chill - I'll come back tomorrow." I said. "MOM!" Matt said. Abby said "you're going nowhere, well - at least unless you have to go somewhere - but if you don't you'll stay here with us! You're part of our family - you're not going to go stay in a motel or anything!" "You can stay in my room with me!" Matt chimed in. "Or you can sleep on the couch if you'd prefer," Abby said, "I'm sorry we don't have a guest room at the moment - it's kind of full of 'things'." "Please!!!!" Matt begged. "Are you guys sure?" I asked, "I don't want to put anyone out." "Then it's settled! You'll stay here, and you can sleep here on the couch, or if you want to with Matt, although he tends to snore." Abby said. I laughed "I bet I snore louder!" "We'll have a competition," Matt said, "C'mon up to my room!" "Honey," Abby said to Matt, "Wade's a grown man, he may prefer to sleep alone on the couch." Matt looked crestfallen. Abby turned to me and said, "It's fine with me if you want to sleep with Matt, but if you would prefer the couch, that's fine too - the choice is your's - we just want you to be comfortable." Behind her Matt was silently motioning to me begging me to choose to stay in his room with him. I started to laugh. "Alright! Let me get my bag out of the car, and I'll bunk in with Matt - BUT - If he hogs the bed or snores too loud, you may find me on the couch in the morning!" Abby laughed, and Matt started jumping around yelling "Yay!" I got my bag from the car, and on Abby's instructions, pulled into the driveway. "Nice car!" she said, looking at my restored Mustang Mach I, "your father will be jealous! He used to have one like just like it - it was his first car!" I grinned, and we went back inside. Abby said Good-night to us, then Matt led me up to his room. "Wanta stay up all night?" Matt asked as he closed the door behind us. "Not really," I said, "but I suppose we can talk a while before we go to sleep." "OK" Matt said. I started to take off my sneaks. Matt did too. I pulled off my shirt. Then I said I was going to the bathroom. I found my tooth brush and tooth paste and padded out into the hall. Abby came out of the bathroom and said she'd put some towels in the bathroom for me, and said Good night again. I peed and brushed my teeth and went back to Matt's room. He was sitting on his bed in a pair of boxers. He jumped up and went off to the bathroom himself. I pulled off my jeans and slipped into bed. When Matt came back, he jumped under the covers next to me. Then he said "what do you sleep in anyway?" I lifted the covers, and showed him I was wearing my briefs yet. "Oh" he said, and blushed a little. I said "usually when I'm in bed alone, I sleep nude." "Really?" he asked. "Yup - much more comfortable" I said. "But, uh, doesn't it get a little messy sometimes?" he asked. I looked at him and he blushed crimson. "What do you mean?" I asked, grinning in a goading way. "C'mon - you know what I mean" he said, still very red. "Not really," I said "tell me." "You know" he said, "when you have a wet dream." he muttered. "Oh" I said, "well, I don't usually have them too often." "Why not?" Matt asked, completely surprised, staring at me now, the redness beginning to drain from his face. "Well, if you have sex alot, or jerk off a lot, your body doesn't need to dump any excess semen at night?" I said. "So you jerk off?" Matt asked. "Sure! and I bet you do too" I said. Matt looked at me, and blushed again. I said "you were in the bathroom a while just now - don't tell me you spend that long brushing your teeth." Matt blushed furiously when I said that. "Well?" I asked. "Well, what?" Matt asked, busily picking at a spec of something that was stuck on the comforter. "So were you jerking off in the bathroom just now?" I asked. He looked at me but didn't answer, obviously he was extremely embarassed. "It's OK - you don't have to answer," I said, "but if you were - it's OK - you weren't doing anything wrong, all guys do it." "Really?" Matt asked, sounding surprised. "Yeah! So stop worrying about it, and enjoy it!" I said. "Let's change the subject now" I said. Matt looked relieved, but said quietly, "you're right, that's what I was doing. Is it really OK to do it?" "Sure" I said, "I meant what I said. "Cool!" Matt said and smiled, "I thought I was doing something bad when I did that." I asked him if our father hadn't talked to him about it, and he looked at me like I had two heads - "Are you crazy?" he asked, "I couldn't talk about that with Dad." "That's too bad" I said, "tell you what - if you need to talk to someone about things like that, or anything for that matter, and you feel you can't talk to your parents, you can always talk to me - about anything!" "Thanks!" Matt said. "Let's go to sleep now" I said. "OK" he said, and turned off the light. As he settled back in, he whispered to me "Wade?" "Yeah" I whispered back. "I'm glad you're my brother, and that you finally got my letters and called me." "Me too!" I whispered back. Shortly I heard Matt breathing in and out rythmically, and realized he'd fallen asleep. I woke up early in the morning. Matt was laying with his back pressed up against my side, and he was snoring. I crawled quietly out of bed, found a clean pair of briefs, some shorts, a T-shirt, and my toiletries bag. I tip-toed into the bathroom. I could hear noises in the kitchen, and smelled coffee, so I knew Abby was up already. I showered, shaved, brushed my teeth, and got dressed. Then I went downstairs, and found Abby in the kitchen having a cup of coffee. She motioned to the pot and a mug sitting in front of it and said "Good Morning! Help yourself to some coffee, and come visit with me." I poured a cup of coffee, added some 1/2 & 1/2, and went and sat opposite her at the table. She'd made pastries already too. We talked, ate pastries, and drank our coffee. She realized I was nervous about the upcoming meeting with my father. We talked about that. As I was starting my second cup of coffee, Matt stumbled into the kitchen, yawning and stretching. He was still in his boxers I noticed. He was worried he'd slept through our father's return. "I guess you're just in time" Abby said, as a car pulled into the driveway, parking behind mine. I felt ready to vomit, I was so scared. Matt fairly flew up the stairs, and flew back down, wildly pulling at the zipper on his fly, and flew out the door yelling "DAD, DAD, you'll never guess who's here!" "Forget that" I heard a man saying, as I followed Abby to the door, "did you and your mother buy me this mustang?" "Huh?" Matt said. "Well the license plate has our last name on it, but they're not Massachusetts plates..." the man's voice trailed off, as he looked up and saw Abby on the steps, and me standing in the door behind her. "Oh my God!" he exclaimed and dropped his suitcase, the corner of which landed on Matt's foot. Matt let out a yelp and started hopping up and down on his other foot, lifting his hurt one and massaging it. Nobody seemed to notice. Abby said "Tom, this is your son Wade." My father just stood staring at me, with tears forming in the corners of his eyes. I had followed Abby out onto the driveway, but was standing motionless myself. Finally, he came toward me "I've been waiting for this for 19 years now!" he said, and tears started to run down his cheeks. I'm not sure why, but I started to cry then, and we both threw ourselves into each other's arms and stood there blubbering like fools, hugging each other. Behind him, I could see Matt, still holding his foot, but smiling away, and Abby was next to us, tears in her eyes too. Eventually, we both composed ourselves, and Abby said, "let's go inside now, the neighbors are starting to wonder what's going on." Matt picked up our father's suitcase and we all went in. We spent a long time talking, rehashing everything that I'd already talked to Matt and Abby about. After a while, Abby sent Matt upstairs to shower and she disappeared too, leaving my father and I to discuss things. It seems my mother took me and divorced him, and he had no idea where we were for several years. By the time he found us, he was married to Abby, and had Matt already. My mother convinced him that I wanted nothing to do with him, so he backed off. He never gave up hope though that I'd come back into his life sometime. We all spent the rest of the weekend together, me bunking in with Matt. Matt was reveling in having his older brother in his life finally. He'd known about me all his life, and had always wanted to have a relationship with me. He was the happiest kid you'd ever seen. The second night I spent with my new family, my father sent Matt to bed at 11:00. He wanted to sit and talk privately with me. Matt was upset. He'd had plans we'd lay in bed talking for a while ourselves - like a sleep-over. My father and I talked about an hour, then he said he was exhausted, and had to go to bed too. I went out in the kitchen, and found a couple slices of leftover pizza in the fridge, warmed them up in the toaster oven, and grabbed a couple cans of orange soda (Matt's favorite) and went up to Matt's room. I quietly opened the door. As I did, I heard a flurry of bed covers. I padded over to my side of the bed, and switched on the dim bedside light. Matt was lying on his back, eyes closed, pretending to snore, both hands clutching the top of the covers, as if he'd just grabbed them and pulled them up over himself. Looking down at him, I saw a bulge where his crotch was. It twitched a couple of times. On the other nightstand, sat a bottle of hand lotion, the lid popped. I chuckled, and whispered "having a little fun with yourself eh?" I could see him turning red in the face, even though he still pretended to be asleep. "Give it up kid, I can see your hardon twitching, and you left your "lube" open on the table next to you." Matt's eyes flew open, and his face blushed scarlet. I stifled a laugh. He looked so embarassed. "I told you before - it's OK!" I said. "yeah well you're not laying under a blanket with your prick covered in goopy cream, while your brother is standing there laughing at you" he said ruefully. I turned my back toward him and said "I'm sorry. Go ahead and clean yourself up." I heard him rip some kleenexes out of a box, and the blankets flew off. He said "OK, you can turn around." I turned around. There he was lying naked yet in bed! No boxers. He was still red in the face, but he said "well - you said in the men's room yesterday we'd see each other eventually, and well, I don't have any clean boxers over here, they're all over in the dresser opposite you." "OK - so I've seen you naked," I said, "nice dick - big - guess that runs in the family! You're not circumsized, are you?" "No" he said, "are you?" "Yeah, I am" I said, "I'd have thought a guy would have his kids all done or not all done. Is Dad circumsized?" Yeah, he is" Matt said, "I was thinking you were like me though, Shaw-" he stopped. "What about Sean?" I asked smiling. Matt blushed a little again and said "Sean's not circumsized either. I've never seen one up close that is, can I see your's?" he asked shyly. I decided it wouldn't hurt to let him see me naked, besides, I needed to get undressed anyway, so I pulled off my shirt, and undid my jeans. I was standing in just my briefs, and I stuck a thumb in the waist band at each side, and pushed my briefs down. "WOW!" Matt exclaimed as my dick became exposed, "You're HUGE!" Then apparently without thinking he reached out and wrapped his hand around my dick and started pulling gently on it. God, it felt good! I started to get hard, and sucked in my breath sharply as he pulled on me again. Suddenly he realized what he was doing and dropped my penis abruptly. He looked absolutely mortified, and ready to cry. "It's OK," I said, breathing somewhat heavily, "you're my brother, it's OK." By then, I had a stiff boner and it was pointing right at Matt. He still looked pretty upset, but I noticed that his cock was beginning to stiffen too. I said, "I know what to do to make you feel better about this." He just looked up at me, still fighting back tears. I reached down and wrapped my hand around his penis. I could feel it enlarging as the blood filled it. He had a gorgeous cock! I gave it a couple of tugs, then released it. He was completely stiff then too. There we were, two brothers, naked, both with hardons. I decided it was time to change the subject, so I hopped into bed and pulled the covers over me, and said "C'mon - let's eat this pizza before it gets cold again." Matt smiled and pulled the covers back over himself, as I handed him his slice of pizza. We ate in silence, looking at each other. "what're you thinking about?" I asked. "How big you are" Matt mumbled, blushing again. "you'll be big like me when you're my age" I told him. He grinned "I can't wait." Afterward I got up to go to the bathroom to wash my hands and get ready for bed. Matt didn't wait for me, he came right along with me, followed me in, and closed the door. As I washed the oil from the pizza off my hands, Matt stood at the toilet and peed. We traded places and I peed, while he washed his hands. Then we brushed our teeth. I started first, and he joined me right at the sink at the same time. He loved it. As we crawled back into bed, he said "I guess this is what it's like to have a brother, you can do anything together." I said, "well, I guess that's true!" Then I turned off the light and told him to go to sleep. I started to doze off, but roused a little, as I felt him snuggle up against me. I turned over and wrapped an arm around him. I realized then, we were both still naked. It felt great having my little brother's naked body snuggled up to me. We both drifted off to sleep. The next morning when I woke up, Matt was still snuggled up to me asleep. I could feel he had a hardon, as it was pressed up against me. I too was hard. I gently extricated myself from Matt's embrace. He didn't wake up. I grabbed my things and went to shower. I was badly in need of a good wanking! I hopped in the shower, and took the hand held sprayer off the wall. I directed it in massage mode on my balls. My dick became rock hard. I directed the spray at the underside of it. It felt great! Then I bent a little and moved the sprayer behind me, letting the jets of water hit my asshole. Wonderful. I finally put the sprayer back on the wall and lathered up, paying close attention to my dick. I rubbed lather all over my cock and balls and between my ass cheeks, then I went to work masturbating, and massaging my asshole! I began to imagine Matt standing in the same spot I was, doing the same thing I was doing. I could see the look of ecstasy on his face as he masturbated his soapy dick to orgasm. It only took a couple minutes of pumping my own dick, and rubbing my finger against my hole, before I was spraying gobs of cum all over the glass door of the shower. Relief! That afternoon, I was to spend some time with my father. Sean was coming over to spend some time with Matt. As luck would have it, my father got called away on business for an hour or so, and Abby was out grocery shopping, so I went upstairs to find the boys. As I drew near Matt's bedroom door, I saw it was drawn but ajar. I didn't intend to spy on them, but through the crack I could see both boys had their shirts off. As I drew closer, I was shocked to see, that they were both completely naked, and that they were lying on the bed next to each other, masturbating each other. I heard Sean say, "I can't believe you grabbed your brother's penis and fondled it!" "Yeah, I know, and he got hard too! And then he did the same thing to me!" Matt said. "Wow!" Sean said, "I wish I had a big brother like Wade!" "He's awesome!" said Matt. "And he's so cute!" said Sean. "I know! I wish he was gay like us - I want to suck that big dick of his SO bad!" Matt said. "Well, why don't you suck mine instead now, and pretend it's Wade's" said Sean, "then I'll do you!" Matt jumped up and moved between Sean's legs, which he'd spread apart. Without hesitating, Matt leaned over and started to suck on Sean's penis! "oohh" Sean moaned, as he closed his eyes. "God that feels so good Matt!" he said. Matt's mouth was bobbing up and down on Sean's hard 6" of flesh. He was fondling Sean's scrotum lightly too. Sean began squirming about, and said "faster Matt, do it faster!" Matt speeded up, and it wasn't too long before Sean was heaving his hips up and down as well. "Ah man, I'm gonna shoot!" Sean cried. Matt quickly stopped sucking Sean's dick, and started masturbating him. In a few strokes, Sean squeaked as he started squirting his hot cum all over his belly and chest, while Matt continued jacking him off. "Oh man!" Sean exclaimed after he was through, and the two of them were laying next to each other resting, "that was great! Let me do you now too." Sean used a couple of Kleenex and cleaned his cum off of himself, then he got between Matt's legs, who'd laid down on his back, and was sporting a good 6" of man meat himself. Sean lost no time in leaning over and sucking my little brother's hard dick into his mouth. I could tell by the expression on Matt's face that it felt great! He was moaning softly, as Sean pumped up and down his hard dick and fondled his balls. It was a real turn on to see my brother being serviced by his friend. I was stiff as a board, and couldn't stop myself. I unzipped my fly, and reached in my jeans and drew my own hardon out, and started masturbating, while I watched Sean sucking off my brother. Matt was really horny, and it took no time at all, before he warned Sean he was about to cum. I could tell I would be ready soon myself. Sean backed off Matt's dick, and started to pump it with his hand. I matched my own hand's speed to Sean's. In a few strokes, I saw my brother have his orgasm. He made a soft gutteral sound in his throat, and his face contorted a little, as he fired his first shot of jizm! It hit him on the cheek, just below his eye. I started emptying my load too, into my hand. Both of us fired off several shots of cum, before we finally relaxed. Once the action was over, I went quietly to the bathroom, and cleaned up. As I came out of the bathroom, the boys came out of Matt's room, and both looked guilty and embarassed. "So exactly what were you two up to in there alone behind closed doors?" I questioned them. They both got extremely red. I laughed, and just looked at them. I decided it'd be best to let them off the hook, so I asked them to shoot some hoop with me. We all went out to the driveway and played some two-on-one - them against me. I'm not sure who won, because I kept tackling them, and forcing them to the ground tickling them. It finally ended up in a three-way wrestling match on the grass, with me tickling both of them. They both loved it! So did I! --------------------------------------------------------------------------- Part III of this chapter will be published shortly.