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            Chance of a Lifetime



by Erastes
Copyright 2017 by Erastes
Chapter 32 - New Horizons



I worked hard throughout the following week proof reading and polishing up the final chapters I'd written.  I did it so they'd be ready for Reid to enjoy, because every night he'd ask if I was done with them yet.  Each time I'd tell him the same thing - I'd have it all finished by the weekend, so when he arrived home on Friday night he was full of anticipation as he asked me again. 

"Yes, I finished the last of it earlier today, so it's ready for you now." 

"Great.  Should I read it on your computer, or did you make a copy for me?" 

"I've copied it to this flash drive," I said as I held up the tiny device.  "You'll just have to transfer it to your laptop." 

He nearly ripped it out of my hand and then raced upstairs to get started.  However, before long he returned carrying his laptop with him.  "I want to read it while I'm near you, so I can tell you what I think." 

"That's fine, but we'll have to stop when you parents get home and it's time to eat." 

"Yeah, I know." 

He continued reading, but when Brad and Pam arrived I went out to say hello and see if I could help with anything.  It was Pam's turn to make dinner, but I offered to give her a hand. 

"Where's Reid?  I thought he'd be attached to your hip."

"He's reading the rest of my new story.  He read the first half over Christmas break, but I made him wait to read the rest until it was finished and I'd polished it up."

"Will he stop long enough to eat?" 

"Yes, I told him I'd call him when we were ready to sit down.  He may want to finish the chapter he's on, but he'll join us as soon as he's done." 

"I'm glad to hear that." 

Actually, he came out of my apartment shortly after I'd told him dinner would be ready in a few minutes.  I guess that warning had caught him near the end of a chapter, and he was all smiles when he joined us. 

"I really like what you've done and want to read more." 

"I'm glad you're enjoying it." 

"I am, and I can't wait to read the rest."

When we finished eating, I was going to spend time with the rest of the family, but Reid wanted me to go with him instead. 

"I want to talk to you about each chapter after I read it." 

"You can do that when we shower or before we go to sleep, because I don't want to merely sit there and watch you read.  I'll spend time with everyone else now, and then I'll catch up with you when it's time to shower." 

"I suppose, but I'd rather be with you." 

"You will when you're done for the night, or you can stop reading now and join us."

"No, I want to read more."

When he left, I joined the others in the family room.  We talked and watched TV until it was time to get ready for bed, and when I got up to leave Evan grabbed my hand and pulled on it, showing he was in a hurry to take his shower.  I didn't fight him and did what he wanted, but I was curious to discover why he was in such a hurry this time. 

"What's up with you tonight?" I asked as soon as we reached the apartment. 

"I missed doing this last weekend cuz I was with Eric, and I just 'membered that I forgot to tell you what we did." 

"You did something different last time?" 

"Yeah, me and him always rub each other's wiener until they get stiff, but this time we laid next to each other so we could rub them against each other."

"How did you do that?"

"Can I show you with Reid?"

I looked over at Reid to see what he thought, and he merely shrugged his shoulders and nodded weakly to indicate he'd do it if I wanted.  Seeing I was curious to find out exactly what Evan was suggesting, since I didn't want to think one thing if he meant something else, I agreed.  They quickly got undressed and Evan told Reid they had to get on the bed. 

"We have to rub each other's wieners first, so they get stiff." 

Reid glanced at me, so I told him it was up to him.  He eventually reached over to do it to Evan, and Evan eagerly reached across and did the same thing to him.  As soon as they were both sporting erections, Evan told him what to do next. 

"Roll on your side and face me, but make sure your wiener is next to mine.  Then, get as close to me as you can and move so they're rubbin' against each other." 

As I watched what they were doing, it soon appeared as if they were humping one another, so the friction of their bodies would bring Evan the tingling sensation he was looking for.  When Reid realized this action was going to cause him to ejaculate, he stopped. 

"I think Uncle Quinn understands what you were doing now." 

"Can't we do it a little longer?" Evan whined. 

"No, it's time to take our shower," I stated, helping Reid out. 

Evan didn't look happy, but he gave in when I began to take off my clothes and Reid went to start the shower.  By the time we got to the bathroom, Reid had adjusted the temperature of the water so we could join him. 

As soon as we finished cleaning up and drying off, I helped Evan put on his pajamas before I threw on something appropriate and accompanied him to his room.  After I'd tucked him in, Evan made one final comment before I left. 

"I'm glad you let me show you what I did with Eric, but I wish I could have done it longer." 

"You can when you're with Eric again."

"Yeah, I know." 

When I got back to my apartment, I thought Reid would want to talk to me about my story, but he had something else he wanted to discuss instead. 

"I almost forgot to tell you that Chad asked me if I could come over to his house next Friday and spend the night.  He said we could fool around, if I wanted to."  

"And what did you tell him?"  I asked this because I thought it would be good for him to try something with someone his age, but I didn't want him to feel I was pushing him into it. 

"I told him I'd let him know, because I'd have to ask my parents."

"Ok, but how do you feel about his offer?  Is it something you want to do?" 

"I'm not sure.  I guess I wouldn't mind doin' something with him, but I'd rather do it with you." 

"But maybe if you do it with him, then he won't think we're doing anything with each other." 

"Yeah, I know.  It's why I told him I'd let him know." 

"If you do this, then you can't do as good a job as you do on me or he'll know you've done it before." 

"Then what should I do?" 

"Just make little mistakes, like you first did with me.  You can gag when you first do it with Chad, like you're not used to doing it, and maybe you could let your teeth scrape against his penis.  That should cause him to think you haven't done it before."

"Yeah, that's a good idea.  And then I can see how he does, so I'll know if he's done it before." 

"Yes, you could.  So are you going to do it?"

"Yeah, I guess it would stop him thinking about us, so I'll ask Mom and Dad later."

"Ok, that sounds good."

"But now I want to do something with you."  Reid's eyes were pleading with me.

"What did you have in mind?" 

"How about we do like the last time?  You can use the new dildo on me first, and then use the vibrator one when you suck me off." 

"Ok, I can do that." 

After I took the things I needed from the nightstand, I was ready to get started.  It was easy to tell how eager he was, because he was visibly squirming in anticipation on the bed.  As soon as I'd applied the lube to both Reid and the dildo, he pulled his legs to his chest so I could begin.  I followed exactly the same routine as the last time and eased the dildo back and forth in his rectum after I'd inserted it, and after doing that for a while, I took it out and then reinserted it multiple times. 

After we'd done this for several minutes, I switched to the vibrating dildo and began to suck him off.  His hips were bouncing up and down on the mattress and his frantic actions only increased when I turned the vibrator to the next higher speed.  When I finally turned it to the highest setting and aimed it at his prostate, his hips were moving in hyperdrive as he rammed his penis in and out of my mouth.  He continued to do this until he eventually ejaculated, and after a few more seconds his body collapsed on the mattress and he laid nearly motionless, except for his heaving chest. 

After a couple of minutes of enjoying his post orgasmic bliss, he became reanimated and was eager to do something similar to me.  As he started to suck me off too, he worked his fingers into my rectum so he could massage my prostate, because he wanted to give me as much pleasure as I'd just given him.  After I'd ejaculated and he'd allowed me time to enjoy my release, we cuddled together and fell asleep. 

On Saturday, Reid continued reading my story after breakfast and then he came to talk to me about it when he finished.  "I know that was the end, but you left me wondering if there was more that might happen.  Are you going to write another book about Reed and his father?"

"You're very observant and I was actually thinking about doing that.  It's why I added the last part, just in case I wanted to go in that direction later."

"I really liked the part when Reed came face-to-face with the jackal, because it was frightening." 

"Yes, I wanted to make it dramatic enough so Reed's father would make the connection between the jackal and the map." 

"It was kind of scary when Reed came up alone after working in the dig site after dark and ran into the jackal.  And when it started to snarl and growl at him, I thought he was gonna die.  I'm glad his father and the others came up before that happened and scared the jackal off." 

"I didn't want anything to happen to Reed, but I wanted the readers to think it might happen.  I got the idea after the other kids told us about the coyote at school.  Even though jackals aren't found in that part of Egypt, I figured that since Anubus, the Egyptian god of the dead, had the head of a jackal, I'd use it as a tie in to the map." 

"So Reed's dad was talking about a map he found in the room that Reed had discovered?" 

"Yes, it was a map made of Bronze which highlighted several important locations.  The first was the area where the Sphinx is situated, but it was etched onto the map with the head of a lion, not of the head of a Pharaoh that it's had since it was first discovered.  The pyramids weren't depicted on the map either, so Reed's father assumed the map must have been made before the pyramids were constructed.  That would mean the Sphinx is even older than the pyramids. 

"To the south there was a smaller sphinx that had been etched into the map, but this sphinx had the head of a jackal.  When the map was turned over, they discovered there were notes written on the reverse side in hieratic script." 

"What's that?" 

"It's the common writing form used by the ancient Egyptians." 

"You mean hieroglyphics?"  

"No.  Hieroglyphics were only used for the royal class, but hieratic script was a simpler form of writing that was used for everything else.  The particular form of the script used on the back of the map appeared to be a much older version than what the Egyptians used, and it included several additional, unknown characters, but Reed's father and his associates were still able to decipher it." 

"So what did it say?" 

"It mentioned the second sacred site in the south of Egypt, the one with the second Sphinx, and claimed it had its own hidden chamber that contained many wondrous treasures.  The notes also indicated this new location was guarded by jackals to keep outsiders from finding it.  After reading all of this, Reed's father decided to apply for a new permit so they could conduct a dig in the other region during the following summer." 

"So you could write about that in another book.  Right?" 

"I could, if that's what I decide to do." 

"I'd love it if you wrote another story about Reed and his father.  I think of them kinda like you and me."  

"I find that interesting, because I was thinking the same thing as I was writing the story.  I might end up writing a sequel, but I want to see how this book sells first." 

"Ok, but I hope you decide to write more about them." 

Throughout the remainder of the weekend, Reid continued to pester me about this, as well as talking about his upcoming visit with Chad.  I got the feeling he wasn't convinced he should do it and was only agreeing in order to keep Chad from figuring out about us.  I encouraged him to keep an open mind, because I thought he might find it fun and exciting as well.  He eventually agreed, although he said he hated spending time away from me.  Actually, I felt the same way, but I didn't let him know it, because I didn't want him to back out of doing this now. 

By the time we went to shower, Reid was so hyper about the idea of another book featuring his character, as well as his upcoming visit with Chad, that he was totally wound up.  I tried to help him calm down by masturbating him in the shower first, something we hadn't done in quite a while, and then I also sucked him off once we were in bed.  I used the vibrating dildo when I did this, because I knew he really enjoyed it, and having two orgasms seemed to do the trick.  It helped him to fall asleep fairly quickly and I cuddled with him until morning. 

During the following week, Reid would occasionally mention an idea he thought I could use if I wrote another story about Reed, which let me know he wasn't going to give up on this idea easily.  I didn't tell him I was pretty sure I was going to do it anyway, but I wanted to see how well the new book sold first.  There would be no sense in writing a follow up if the first book didn't attract a following, so that would be the deciding factor. 

On Friday, when it was time for Reid to go over to Chad's house, I offered to drive him there, because it was quite far away.  When he accepted my offer, I had the other two get in the back seat and buckle in, and then we made our way there.  I'd already told Reid not to make a big fuss when he got out of the car, if he didn't want Chad to wonder about our relationship, so he didn't even say goodbye when we got there.  He merely got out of the car and went up to the front door, and as soon as Chad opened it, I drove away. 

I spent the rest of the night wondering how things were going for him, while doing my best not to let the others know I was worried about him.  I'd been the one who'd convinced his mom and dad into letting him do this, so I didn't want them to think it had been a mistake.  I spent the entire evening with the rest of the family, even though Reid was never very far from my thoughts. 

When it came time to get ready for bed, Evan let me know that he planned on showering with me, since he always did it on Friday and Saturday nights.  When we finished washing up, he asked if he could sleep with me since Eric wasn't there, and I agreed he could.  I merely advised him that he'd need to let his parents know what he was doing, so they wouldn't worry if they didn't find him in his bedroom.  After I helped him put on his pajamas, I got dressed too and went with him so we could explain things to his parents. 

"I'm gonna sleep with Uncle Quinn tonight," he announced bluntly.  His mother looked stunned as she glanced over at me. 

"Is this alright with you?" she asked in return. 

"Yes, I'm fine with it.  He's asked to sleep with me before, so seeing Reid's not here, I figured this would be a good time." 

She smirked and nodded her head in agreement before commenting.  "Is this what's going to happen when he gets older?" 

I merely shrugged my shoulders before I responded.  "Your guess is as good as mine."

When Evan and I got back to my apartment, we went directly to the bedroom and hopped into bed.  Just after I turned off the light, Evan asked a question.  "Will you rub my wiener like Eric does?  I like it when he does that." 

"I'm sure you do, but I don't think it's something I should be doing for you."

"Why not?"

"Because I'm an adult and you're a kid.  You and Eric can do it, because you're both the same age, but it's not something you should be doing with a grown up." 

"But I did it with Reid too." 

"Yes, but he's not a grown up yet, so that was ok." 

"But I want you to do it for me.  Please." 

"Evan, I could get into big trouble if anyone found out I did that for you." 

"I won't tell." 

"Even so, you might accidentally say something, maybe to Eric, and then he might tell someone else." 

"He wouldn't do that.  We promised never to tell anyone else what we we're doin', so he won't say nothin' either, but I'm not gonna tell him.  Please.  You wash me there, so it's almost the same thing." 

He'd made a valid point, since I've sort of manipulated his penis when I washed him, so I thought about this again.  "If I agree to do this, do you promise not to tell anyone else?" 

"Yep, I won't tell nobody." 

"Ok, I guess I can do it this one time then." 

As soon as I said that, he tossed back the covers and lowered his pajama bottoms, exposing his immature penis.  He was nearly bouncing up and down on the mattress in excitement as he waited for me to begin.  Slowly, I rolled over and reached out for that area, but I merely rubbed my palm over his genitals first. 

"That feels good," he cooed, as he smiled at me in the dark.  

"I'm glad you're enjoying it." 

I continued to massage that area for nearly a minute, before I grasped his tiny root with my thumb and forefinger.  Gradually, I began to run them up and down his shaft, as it slowly began to harden.  When he was fully erect, I began to masturbate him until his body shuddered from his dry orgasm.  It was a few seconds later before he said anything. 

"You did it better than Eric.  He never made me tingle inside like that before." 

"I'm glad you liked it, but this is the only time I'll ever do it for you." 

"Why?  I really liked it." 

"I know, but as I said earlier, it's not something a grown up should be doing with a boy." 

"But if I want to..."

"But people would say you're not old enough to make that decision." 

"Why not?  It's my wiener." 

"Yes, it is, but some other people might try to take advantage of you because of your age and size and attempt to make you do things you don't want to do." 

"But I want to do this." 

"Yes, but they could try doing other things to you, once you didn't have any clothes on. 

"Like what?"

"Like things little boys don't need to know about." 

"Like puttin' their wiener in my butt?" 

"Yes, that's one of the things they might do, but how did you know about that?"

"Me and Eric heard some older kids talkin' about it.  They were askin' another boy if he wanted them to stick their wieners in his butt hole, but he said 'no'." 

"And I'm sure you wouldn't want anyone to do that to you either, so you have to be very careful who you ask to do these things with you." 

"I know, but you, Reid, and Eric wouldn't try doin' that to me." 

"No, we wouldn't, but others might.  That's why you can't let anyone else know what you're doin'." 

"Ok, I won't, so will you do it with me again?"

"Let me sleep on it."  I only told him that because I figured he'd keep me up all night arguing about it, so this way we'd at least get some sleep. 

Now that he was satisfied, he tugged his pajamas bottoms up and I pulled the covers over both of us.  I also placed my arm across his chest and held him throughout the night.  It was kind of like having Reid in bed with me, although Evan was lying on his back and not spooning with me.  As I was drifting off to sleep, I quickly wondered how Reid was making out with Chad.  Once I finished thinking about it, I slept better than when Reid had spent the night at Simon's house.  I guess it must have helped that I had someone else to cuddle with this time.





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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.