Date: Mon, 5 Nov 2007 23:28:01 -0500 From: s w Subject: Remembering My YMCA part 7 As I awakened, I realized that Chris was no longer next to me in the bed. I sat up and saw him dressing on the other side of the room. He looked over at me and told me I'd better get up and dressed so we could make it to breakfast at my house. Although I didn't want to leave, I knew he was right. As we left the Y, we talked as we walked to the house. I knew that everything that had happened was to be our secret. Mom and Dad wouldn't want their son growing up that fast, even though I was certainly ready for more adult sensations. Mom was already setting the breakfast table when we walked in. She asked Chris if I had been a bother to him. Of course, he assured her that I wasn't and that I could stay with him whenever he stayed at the Y. I told Mom that we had gone out for dinner and watched some TV. I quickly added that the food wasn't nearly as good as hers. She smiled and just told us to sit down for breakfast. I was starving. Eggs, bacon, toast, milk for me, and coffee for Chris and Mom. At one point, Chris told me to slow down or I'd get sick from eating so fast. I guess I had built up quite an appetite last night. After breakfast, I went to my room, got my glove and baseball and asked Mom if I could go to Nathan's house and play catch. She said I could go but she wanted to go grocery shopping in a few hours and would drive over and pick me up. I gave her a quick kiss, gave Chris a hug and what I felt was a sly smile and headed out the door. Nathan lived around the block from us and was my best friend since 2nd grade. I took his porch steps two at a time. In two leaps I was knocking at his door. His Mom came to the door and told me to come on in; she called to Nathan telling him I was here. He told me to come back to his room; he was dressing and cleaning his room. Mrs. Coleman said to go ahead and I went down the hall. Nathan's door was open so in I went. He was still in just his jockey shorts and was puttering around the room picking up stuff. He turned and told me to get busy and lend a hand. I realized I was staring at him in a way I never had. I noticed the curve of his butt, the sizable bulge his cock and balls made in the front of his shorts. I quickly tried to focus on helping him with the clean up. We soon had the room in order and the bed made. He went to his closet and got shirt and shorts. Again, I found myself watching him as he dressed. I was getting a boner. I put my baseball glove in my lap to hide it. Wow, this had never happened before. We ran through his house and out the back door to pitch and swap stories of what we had been doing the past 2 weeks. He was on the school basketball team and told me about his practices. I couldn't tell him the things I was dying to tell him. I was sure he would consider me a freak or something and never talk to me or worse tell everyone else, so I didn't mention any of it. Instead, I was telling Nathan of my Karate lessons, weight lifting, and swimming in the huge pool inside the YMCA. He was amazed at the thought of a swimming pool inside a building. I told him that I would find out if I could bring a friend one day and we would go swimming. He thought that was very cool. We played for a couple of hours and then my Mom drove up to get me. Into the car I jumped and we were off to the store. Mom told me Chris had gone back to the Y and was going to join us for dinner. She said she had a surprise she would tell me about at dinner. Of course I was about to bust and probably asked her what it was every 5 minutes. We finished at the grocery store and we went back home. After helping with the groceries, I told Mom I was tired and could I take a nap? This really shocked her; she thought I surely must be sick. I went up to my room but I sure didn't sleep. I was reliving everything that had happened yesterday and last night. The thoughts were turning me on so much that I had to go jack off in the bathroom. I really tried to take that nap but again the thoughts and excitement wouldn't leave me alone. On top of that, the sight of Nathan in his jockey shorts kept creeping into my mind. I wondered what his cock was like? How would it feel? How would it taste? How could I get him interested so I could find out these things? Before I knew it, Chris was back and calling for me. I pretended to be sleeping and hoped he would come to wake me. It worked; he opened the door to my room and came over to the bed. My cock was still hard as a log. Of course he noticed this and as he reached out his hand to gently stroke me through my shorts I began to smile. With that he launched into our tickle match again. We got off the bed and headed to the dinner table. Mom had fixed some fried chicken, macaroni and cheese, and green beans with corn bread. This was one of my favorite meals. As we ate, she began to tell me of my surprise. She told me that Dad had called and asked her to come to Atlanta. His trucking run ended there on Friday and she could drive there and pick him up. They would stay the weekend. She asked if I would like to stay home with Uncle Chris. He had volunteered to stay with me for a few days. Mom and Dad would be on a mini-vacation. I grinned from ear to ear. I jumped up and hugged her tight. Of course I didn't mind staying with Uncle Chris. Could I invite Nathan to spend the night on Saturday? She said I could and she would talk to Nathan's Mom about it right after dinner. I asked Chris if he thought we could take Nathan swimming at the Y on Saturday? He said we could if that was ok with his parents. Mom said she would ask that to. I couldn't wait to tell Nathan. I was excited to have the time alone with Chris at my house. But how do I figure a way to swim naked like I've grown to like with Nathan around? Would he swim naked with me? I knew I was going to have to talk to Chris about all of this. I was sure he would know what was best to do. As soon as we finished eating, I was quick to clear the table and even started washing the dishes. Mom laughed and said she could really tell I was excited because she didn't even have to ask me to do it. She went to the living room and called Nathan's house. I took that chance to tell Chris that I had to talk to him about Nathan. He smiled and told me we would talk but later, not now. I understood and agreed. Mom came back to the kitchen and told us that Nathan could stay Saturday night and go swimming if Chris was going to be there. Chris told her that it wasn't a problem at all. My mind was racing. Friday morning is here. As I get ready for school, Mom is waiting to give me my instructions before she leaves for Atlanta. Chris is going to be home when I get out of school. I'm given the standard list of do's and don'ts and I'm quick to agree. I head off to school so excited that I know there is no way I'll ever get thru the day until I get home. Just before classes start I see Nathan. We begin talking about our Saturday and Sunday, as he suggests plans for us I can't get the thoughts of the pool out of my mind. Hoping this will be a good weekend and not end in disaster. I have to talk to Chris, I'm sure I'll need his help. School is over and I'm home. As I open the door, I can hear the TV and voices of two men. I know one is Chris, the other I'm not sure of. Rounding the corner into the living room, I break into a big grin. Chris and Jordan were here. Trying to act grown up, I walked over to them and said hello and sat across from them in Dad's chair. Chris told me that we had a few rules to follow while he was taking care of me. Suddenly I wondered just what was this to be like? Jordan spoke next and told Chris that I looked nervous and laughed. Chris told me that when we were alone that there would be no clothes allowed, and that Jordan was staying tonight with us. Now my excitement took over and my grown up act went away fast. I moved to Chris, gave him a big hug and headed to my room saying I'd be right back. I think I had all my clothes off before I made it to my door. Making a quick stop at the bathroom, I ran back to the living room and jumped onto the couch between the two men. As Chris was removing his clothes, Jordan pulled me to him and we kissed deeply. I was breathless. Chris then kissed me and held me as I watched Jordan remove his clothes and place them over the chair. I was the center of attention and felt like I was floating on air. Now both of them were fondling and kissing me and I was returning the attention as best I could. Jordan stood before me and I readily took his hard cock into my mouth. I moaned as I tasted him, pre-cum was flowing and I knew I wanted it all. Suddenly the thought of Nathan entered my head. But I would address that after we had our playtime. Right now I wanted to enjoy the love of my two men.