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            Chance of a Lifetime



by Erastes
Copyright 2017 by Erastes
Chapter 24 - A Wonderful Yule



A few days before Christmas, I went to carry out the plan that I'd talked over with Brad and Pam earlier.  The kids were in school and I'd waited until it was nearly noon before I walked next door and rang the neighbor's doorbell.  When she opened the door, I introduced myself. 

"I don't know if you remember me, but I live next door." 

"Yes, I know who you are," she responded dryly.  There was no bitterness in her voice, it was merely a statement of fact. 

"I'm sorry about what happened to your husband, but I wanted to invite you to spend Christmas Eve and Christmas Day with us, if you didn't already have other plans.  I'm sorry I didn't think about you possibly being alone for Thanksgiving, but it didn't dawn on me until a day or two later." 

She looked at me and smiled before she responded.  "I appreciate your thoughtfulness, but I wasn't alone.  I have a daughter who lives on the other side of town and I spent Thanksgiving with her family.  I'm going to spend Christmas with them too." 

"I'm glad to hear that, and I just wanted to make sure you weren't alone.  How's your husband doing?"

"Much better, and I'd like to apologize for how he acted.  He had been getting more ornery and harder to handle every day, and you saw what he was like when he blew up at the kids.  He got even worse after you built the fence, but he's starting to show improvement now.  As part of the court proceedings, the judge was able to get him a spot in a clinical trial for a drug designed to treat Alzheimer's, and it seems to be working.  He seems like his former self again when my daughter and I visit him, so being arrested actually ended up helping him." 

"I'm glad to hear it, but I'm sorry it went down that way.  If there's ever anything else we can do for you, please come over and let us know." 

"Thank you, and I will," she responded before we said goodbye and I went back to our house. 

Christmas Eve was on a Saturday this year, so Brad and Pam were home all day.  The kids were basically hyper and eagerly looking forward to opening their presents the following day, so the rest of us were doing our best to keep them from getting too carried away. 

That afternoon Jim Carey's version of A Christmas Carol was on TV, so we talked the kids into sitting down and watching it with us.  After it ended, Pam and I went out to continue working on the special dinner we'd been preparing earlier.  Now, it was time to put things in the oven and add the finishing touches so we could all enjoy it. 

Pam had originally decided to roast a chicken for tonight, since we'd agreed to have ham for Christmas dinner instead of turkey.  I thought her idea sounded a little bland for a special meal, so I decided to spice things up by making lasagna to go with it.  I knew the kids would appreciate it, since they all loved Italian, but I also fixed a salad, while Pam made cookies for dessert. 

As soon as everything was ready, we called the others out to the table, and then we sat down to eat.  Pam sliced the chicken and put a piece on each of the kid's plates, while I added a small portion of lasagna, and Brad filled a small bowl with salad and asked which dressing they'd prefer.   Once we had our food in front of us, we wished each other a Merry Christmas and began to eat. 

"Hey!  This is really good, Mommy," Evan said after he'd tasted everything. 

"Thank you, honey, but you should know that Uncle Quinn made the lasagna."

"Really?  That's good too.  Thanks, Uncle Quinn." 

Reid and Ashley quickly chimed in their agreement, and then we all went back to enjoying the food.  As soon as we were done, Pam brought in a platter with many different kinds of cookies on it and told the kids they could have one now or save it for later.  Like most kids, they had one now and planned on finding a way to have another one later. 

Afterward, Brad informed us that there was a college bowl game on that he was going to watch, so Reid and I agreed to join him.  The other three weren't really interested in football, so Pam said she'd clean up the kitchen, while the other two got ready to go up to their rooms to play. 

"Uncle Quinn, call me when you're gonna shower," Evan told me before he left. 

"Sure, little buddy.  Just don't forget to bring your PJs down with you when I let you know we're ready." 

Reid and I then went to watch the first half on the football game with Brad.  It was a decent game, but they weren't teams we normally followed so we weren't quite as riveted as we might have otherwise been.  For that reason, I decided we'd shower during the halftime, so I went to let Evan know.  He was all smiles when he came down to join us, and it took a couple of minutes before I figured out why.  This was the first time he'd showered with us since Eric was here, so he was looking forward to us keeping our promises. 

As soon as we were all naked and standing under the shower, I got ready to wash Evan.  "Let Reid do it this time," Evan stated, causing my mouth to drop open. 

Since that's what he wanted, I looked over at Reid and he shrugged his shoulders before getting started.  As he was washing Evan, it suddenly dawned on me why Evan wanted him to do this.  The last time Eric was here, Reid offered to wash him while I was doing the same to Evan.  Either he thought he was missing out on something, or he'd concluded it was only fair, since he was going to wash his brother's penis this time.  Either way, I was glad they felt close enough to each other that they could do these things with one another. 

I was fascinated as I watched Reid use his hands to wash his little brother, including his immature penis and scrotum.  He was very gentle and loving in his movements, and I was sure Evan could tell that as well, and when he finished it was Evan's chance to return the favor. 

As he washed the lower half of his big brother, both front and back this time, I watched as Evan stroked, twisted, and prodded Reid's genitals.  He was finally getting his opportunity to explore the one area he was most interested in, so hopefully this would end his fascination and sate his curiosity.  However, I knew he'd be doing the same thing to me next, so I was mentally preparing myself so I wouldn't become aroused.  I only prayed that I'd be able to maintain control of the area of my body that often acted as if it had a mind of its own. 

When I went back to watching the other pair, I noticed that Reid had begun to bone up from the manipulation, although it never resulted in a raging erection.  I also saw Evan smirk and look up at his brother, so maybe he had at least some idea about what he was doing.  It made me wonder if maybe something similar had happened when he and Eric had been playing with each other.  I didn't know for sure, but it certainly made me curious. 

Once we finished washing Reid, the two boys started on me.  Reid washed my upper body, while Evan did the same to my lower half, and he immediately zeroed in on my manhood.  I was somewhat shocked by how boldly he was manipulating it, under the pretext of making sure it was clean, and I thought of whatever I could to keep from reacting.  Like Reid, I wasn't totally successful, but I was able to keep from poking him in the eye or slapping his face with it whenever I moved. 

"That was fun," Evan squealed when he'd finished.  "Thanks for letting me do that to both of you.  I can't wait to do it again." 

I believe Reid and I both rolled our eyes at his last statement, as we thought about how we were going to handle this in the future.  I hoped we hadn't just created a monster and prayed he'd grow bored with it after a few times.  However, if he was like his brother and me, that probably wouldn't happen. 

Once we were all dry and dressed again, since Reid and I threw something on too, Reid and I went back to watch the rest of the game with his father.  To my surprise, Evan came with us this time, but he just wanted to sit on my lap and lean against me.  I noticed Brad looking over and shaking his head a couple of times, since both of his sons were with me - one on my lap and the other pressed tightly against my side.  I started to wonder if he was beginning to feel like Pam and thinking he'd now lost both of his sons too. 

As soon as the game ended, I carried Evan upstairs and tucked him in bed, since he'd fallen asleep on my lap before the game ended.  Once that had been accomplished, I returned to my apartment to spend the rest of the night with Reid.  Shortly after I'd locked the main door and we were alone in the bedroom, Reid pressed me about something. 

"You kept your promise to Evan tonight, so are you gonna keep your promise to me and do something different tonight?" 

I looked at him and grinned before I answered.  "First, I have a present for you that I didn't want you to open in front of the rest of the family.  Let me give that to you first." 

I think I'd piqued his interest, because his body was visibly trembling and he was shifting his weight from one leg to the other in anticipation.  When I returned, I was carrying a package about the size of a large tube of toothpaste, and it was wrapped in Christmas paper, complete with a ribbon. 

"Merry Christmas, and I hope you enjoy this," I said as I handed it to him.  He hurriedly unwrapped it and then looked up at me in awe. 

"You bought me a tube of toothpaste?" 

"No, I just used the box so it would be easier to wrap your present.  Open it and look inside." 

When he did, he pulled out a white, plastic tube, about seven inches long (17.8 cm) and an inch (2.5 cm) in diameter, with a rounded, cone-shaped head.  He looked it over and then glanced back at me. 

"I don't get it.  What's it supposed to be?" 

"It's called a dildo, but it's a very basic one.  You wanted to try something new, so I figured this was the best way to loosen you up and get you ready, other than just using my fingers." 

"So you're gonna use this on my butt?" he followed, beginning to get the picture. 

"Yes, it's the next step in getting you ready for what you want to eventually do." 

Reid suddenly lit up and began hopping around.  Then, he tossed the dildo onto the bed and started tearing off his clothes.  He wasn't actually ripping them, but I'd never seen him undress so quickly, even though I'd seen him rush through the process before.  When he was totally naked, he looked at me and spoke again. 

"So what should I do now?" 

"First, calm down a little.  Then, we'll get on the bed and start out like we normally do." 

"K," he said, as he turned and leaped on the bed. 

"Easy.  Don't break it or we won't have any place to sleep." 

"We could always go up to my room if that happened." 

"But then you'd have to be a lot quieter than you are when we do this down here." 

"Yeah, ok.  Maybe that wouldn't be such a good idea then." 

After he'd settled down, I began as I normally would by kissing him and working on his ears and neck.  Then, I worked my way down his body, before moving between his legs.  After rimming him and using my fingers to loosen him up, I added some lube to the smooth device and placed it at his entrance. 

"Are you ready?" 

"Yeah, go ahead." 

"Push out a little with your butt muscles then, so it will go in easier." 

I then added a little pressure and it began to slide past the resilient ring.  It went in much easier than I'd expected, so after leaving it there for nearly a minute, I started to slide it in and out.  I did that for a couple more minutes before I took it all the way out and then quickly inserted it again.  I did that a dozen more times, and then I had another little surprise for him. 

"What the heck did you just do?" he squealed.  "It feels funny and makes me feel tingly inside." 

"This is a vibrating dildo, and I just turned it on." 

After letting him get used to that for a few seconds, I turned it to the next speed.  That caused Reid's head to pop up as his eyes shot wide open.  "What did you do now?" 

"I just turned it to the next speed."

"Man, that's way more intense," he said, almost breathlessly. 

As I let him adjust to that, I moved between his legs and started working on his scrotum.  I only did that for a short time, and then I moved up to his boyhood.  After running my tongue all over the surface and lapping up the pre-cum he'd produced, I slipped my mouth over the head and let my lips slide down his erection.  Once I had it completely engulfed, I began to glide up and down its length, while using my hands to do one final thing.  I twisted the end of the dildo and turned it to its highest setting. 

Reid groaned when that happened, but when I tilted it up so it was vibrating against his prostate, he began to shudder and squirm at the same time.  It was less than a minute later before his penis began to jerk and spasm too, as he filled my mouth with his sweet boy nectar.  As soon as I savored and drank it down, I released his penis before it became too sensitive, and then I waited for him to recover. 

"Man, that was incredible!  If it was that good from using a toy, I can't wait until we do it for real."

"I hope you're not disappointed then, because my penis doesn't come with a vibrator." 

Reid looked at me for a few seconds, as he analyzed what I'd just said, and then he burst out laughing.  "I didn't think it did, but I still can't wait." 

"You'll have to for now, because it will be some time before we're ready to do that." 

"Not too long, I hope." 

"Just be patient." 

"I'll try."

He then returned the favor, except he didn't use the dildo on me, and after I'd orgasmed, we cuddled together and fell asleep.  I knew we couldn't stay up too late, because I was convinced Evan and Ashley were going to wake up early and then want the rest of us to get up too, so they could open their presents.  In the meantime, Reid and I both slept as peacefully as we ever had. 

Sometime during the middle of the night, my phone rang.  I looked over at the clock after trying to wipe the sleep from my eyes and noticed it was only 5:30.  I couldn't image who'd be calling at this time, so I just hoped it wasn't bad news. 

"Hello," I said groggily. 

"Quinn, the kids are up and they're worried because Quinn wasn't in his room when they went to wake him up."  It was Brad's voice I was hearing, so he must have called me on the home phone.  "I hope you can come up with a good excuse for this."  

"I'll think of something," I said as I ended the call and began shaking Reid.  "Wake up!  Evan and Ashley are already up and they're upset because they didn't find you in your room." 

"Dang, I didn't think about that." 

"Put something on and we'll go out to join them." 

While I was doing the same thing, I was trying to think of a reason why Reid had spent the night with me.  I had to come up with something really fast, so I wasn't sure if it was going to be believable or not.  It would have to do, though, because it was all I had. 

After greeting everyone, Evan looked up at me and spoke.  "Why was Reid staying with you?"

"After I took you upstairs, Reid wanted to talk about my new story while I was working on it.  When I finished up on the laptop, I noticed he'd fallen asleep on my sofa.  I didn't want to wake him up, so I just grabbed a blanket, covered him, and let him spend the night there.  I was afraid he wouldn't fall asleep again, if I made him go upstairs." 

"Oh," he replied simply, and then he continued.  "It's time to open the presents, so let's get going." 

"Yes, sir," I responded, snapping to attention and giving him a salute.  However, Evan didn't even notice, because he was already on his way to the family room and the Christmas tree. 

Once we were all together again, Brad and Pam started handing out the presents.  I'd put the things I'd bought for everyone under the tree too, but the packages that got distributed first were all from Santa, since they were obviously the last ones dropped off.  I was getting more enjoyment out of watching the kids open their presents, although I made sure to open mine as well and thank those who'd given them to me.

As soon as everything had been unwrapped, we left the kids to inspect and play with the various things they'd received, while Pam and I went out to fix breakfast.  We talked as we got things ready. 

"That wasn't a bad excuse, seeing you had to come up with it on such short notice." 

"Thanks.  I just hope it was believable." 

"Oh, it was, and I think you fooled Evan and Ashley.  I'm glad I didn't have to come up with something.  Did you ever have to think that fast when you were younger?"  I wasn't sure if she was serious or just toying with me. 

"Maybe a few times, but never for anything serious." 

"It must come easy for the creative mind of an author." 

"Maybe, but I'm not sure how I come up with things like that.  It paid off this time, though, and I'm glad it did, because I wasn't ready to answer any questions if they didn't believe me." 

"Brad and I didn't want to answer those questions either, so I'm glad you were able to think on your feet - or was that in bed?"  She laughed when she saw me blush.  "Don't worry.  I haven't changed my mind about you and Reid.  Besides the fact that it keeps me from worrying about him, you've also become a valuable asset to have around since you've been here." 

"I'm certainly happy you feel that way, and I'm grateful you and Brad asked me to move in with you.  It's not just because of Reid either, because this whole situation has been working out great.  I love the other kids as well, I enjoy being around you and Brad, and I no longer feel alone.  Sure, I had friends where I used to live, but I wasn't with them all the time, so sometimes it got very lonely.  Now, I feel that I'm part of a family, and it's really nice." 

"You are part of our family, and I can't thank you enough for all you do to help out.  At first I was afraid you'd just stay in your apartment and write, but you do so much more.  I knew this would be good for Reid and would help keep him safe, but I never guessed it would help me so much too.  You have taken a huge load off my shoulders, because you not only take care of Reid, but you help out with Evan too and do a lot of other things to help out.  You fix meals, you help with the kids' friends, and you've ended up chauffeuring Reid and the others around quite a bit.  I'm not sure what we would do without you now."

"I'm glad you feel that way, but you all do a great deal for me too, and I truly appreciate that you've made me part of your family."

By that time, breakfast was ready so we called the others out to eat.  As we stuffed our bellies, the kids told us which presents they liked the most.  To my amazement, no one complained about not getting something they really wanted, so I guess we'd done quite well with shopping for them.  That's not to say they got everything on their lists, not even close, but they all seemed satisfied. 

After we ate, we went to the family room, turned on the TV, and quickly found the channel with the burning Yule log that played Christmas songs all day long.  As we listened to the holiday music, we also relaxed and let our meals settle, while the kids checked out the various items they'd received.  A little later, we changed the channel and watched the parade next, and when that ended, Pam asked the kids to take their things up to their rooms. 

As the kids were doing that, I helped Pam clean up the mess they'd left behind.  Evan and Ashley stayed up in their rooms until we ate again, as they played with the various items they'd just acquired.  Reid, however, came down to spend time with me, but he wanted to do it alone, in my apartment.  When we entered, he grabbed something he must have left there before he came to get me, and then he handed it to me. 

"This is a special Christmas present for you," he said as he gave me a package about the size of a large legal envelope that was a half to three-quarters of an inch thick.  It was nicely wrapped with a handwritten tag attached to it that read, "With all my love, Reid."

"I didn't put your name on it, in case Ashley or Evan saw it.  If they did, I was gonna tell them it was for Mom." 

"I see, and thank you, but you didn't have to get me anything special." 

"I wanted to, and I think you'll see why when you open it." 

His comment intrigued me, so I unwrapped it and discovered what he meant.  When I lifted the lid off the box, I found a lovely silver picture frame inside, but it was empty, except for the stock filler behind the glass.  That was when Reid got up and grabbed another item that he handed to me.

"I was going to put this in the frame, but I had it wrapped at the store."  He then handed me a large photo that appeared to have been professionally taken. 

"This is beautiful, but when did you have this done?" 

"I had my mom make an appointment for me after you went back to pack up your stuff.  I was gonna send it to you in the mail, so you'd want to hurry back, but then I found out you were gonna be here soon anyways.  That's when Mom told me that I should give it to you for Christmas instead." 

"You look incredible and the frame is perfect for it, but how did you pay for these things?" 

"Mom and Dad gave us all an extra allowance for helping them pack up and move." 

"But this picture must have been taken before you did that."

"Yeah, but they agreed to pay for it in advance, as long as I promised to help.  That was easy, because I wanted to help move so you could live with us.  I want you to put the picture in the frame and then you can place it on the nightstand on your side of the bed.  I want you to see it every morning when you get up." 

"But I already see you every morning, since you sleep with me every night." 

"Then you can see it whenever you're in the bedroom." 

"Ok, and I love it.  It's absolutely perfect." 

He beamed when I said that, and then he stayed with me until I went out to help Pam with dinner.  It was a lot easier than fixing the turkey at Thanksgiving, but the meal was just as tasty and was thoroughly enjoyed by all.  After we finished eating, we spent the rest of the day with the kids, either finding something we could watch together on TV or playing a game with them.  That's what we did until bedtime, when the kids started getting ready for bed. 

Evan went to get his things and then he returned to shower with Reid and me again.  As he did the previous evening, he washed Reid's and my lower body and once again focused on one particular area.  We both allowed him to do what he wanted, because he didn't get too carried away, and then we got out, dried off, and I took him up to his room.  This time Reid went with us and even messed up his bed to make it looked slept in, in case one of the others got up early again the next morning. 

As soon as I shut Evan's bedroom door, and since Ashley's door was already closed, Reid joined me as I went downstairs.  Then, once we were alone in my bedroom, he announced what was on his mind. 

"I want to do the same thing we did last night." 

"So you liked your new toy, did you?" 

"Yeah, big time.  And I want you to turn on that vibrating thing again.  It was really wild and made me feel all funny inside, but it felt good too." 

"Ok, if that's what you want."

I then repeated everything we'd done the night before, but this time I didn't have to explain as much to him.  He was trembling in anticipation when I pulled out the dildo and began to lube it up, and he was also leaking more pre-cum than normal.  I guess he really did like doing this. 

I used all three speeds on the vibrator again and aimed it at his prostate, but this time he didn't ejaculate quite as quickly as he'd done the first time we'd used it.  He was still moaning and squirming about, but since he knew what to expect, it didn't overpower him this time. 

Once he'd enjoyed his release, he worked on me next and gave me as much pleasure as I'd given him.  Now that we both felt content, we made a quick trip to the bathroom to freshen up, before we cuddled together in bed. 

"Goodnight, Uncle Quinn, and thanks for the wonderful Christmas.  I love that dildo thing you gave me as much as anything else I got." 

"I'm happy to hear that, and I'm sure it will get plenty of use.  I loved what you gave me too, so goodnight and pleasant dreams, my sweet prince." 

I could see him glance over his shoulder and smile at me, and then we settled in to get some sleep. 



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I wish to extend my thanks to Donny and Emoe for editing these chapters for me and offering their suggestions. 

 

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My other stories:

http://www.nifty.org/nifty/gay/adult-youth/different-points-of-view/

http://www.nifty.org/nifty/gay/adult-youth/a-throw-away-kid/

http://www.nifty.org/nifty/gay/adult-youth/the-guardian/

                                                

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Although the boys in these stories sometimes have unprotected sex, I strongly urge all of you out there to be smart and protect yourselves from various sexually transmitted diseases by using taking appropriate precautions before engaging in sex.