Date: Mon, 20 Aug 2018 22:24:09 +0200
From: Wesley Grainger <WesleyGrainger1@gmx.com>
Subject: The Derby Ch1 Gay adult/youth

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The Derby: Chapter 1


I was 10 when I began my journey down the road towards Man-Boy
relationships. We had moved from San Diego to a crappy town in between
Orlando and Tampa in Florida as my Dad had transferred with his job.

This was 1976, I had lived my whole 10 years in the same neighborhood, with
kids I'd grown up with. So, moving to redneck land was traumatic for me. I
was lost, we'd been here 3 months and I still had no new friends. My
parents were worried about me and a guy from my Dad's job suggested the
local Boy Scout troop.

My Mom signed me up and after a huge blow-up by yours truly, I was dropped
off on a Friday afternoon in front of a large building that actually looked
like a giant log cabin. I was wearing my new scout uniform complete with my
kerchief with leather scout bolo and blue shorts. They'd even bought me
some hiking boots.

I walked up to the main door and pulled it open. The noise of a lot of boys
kinda overwhelmed me at first, but I could hear they were having fun which
peaked my curiosity.

I stepped into the main hall and saw that the other boys were at long
tables working on some kind of projects. Just then I heard a man's voice
over the din, "Kevin? Kevin Markham?" I looked over and a man in a pack
leader uniform was waving me over.

I was kind of intimidated by him, he was pretty tall, his muscles bulged
everywhere and he was pretty handsome for an older guy. He put out his
hand, "Kevin, I'm Mike, Mike Oldham, I'm the Pack Leader here." We shook
hands, but mine was limp as I was nervous. Mike got the attention of the
other boys.

"Hey guys, I want to introduce our newest Scout, Kevin Markham just moved
here from California, please welcome him to our troop and stop by and say
hi before we leave tonight."

The other boys loudly welcomed me and a few even introduced themselves.
Mike introduced me to his Son who was my age, but apparently already had a
growth spurt, as he made me look tiny. "Hi Kevin, I'm Scott, my friends
call me Scotty, I hope you'll stick around and have fun with us!" His
openness made it hard not to like him and pretty quickly, we were joking
around.

Time kinda flew and a couple hours later, we were getting ready to leave. I
walked out with Scotty and his Dad as he locked up. Mom was waiting beside
our car. Kevin introduced himself and Scotty and he and Mom talked about us
boys. Scotty and I both rolled our eyes and laughed. Scotty nudged his Dad,
"Dad, can Kevin come over tomorrow and sleep over? He can help me with my
car."

I had no clue how a boy my age had a car and basically said so. "Don't be
silly Kev, I meant Pinewood Derby car, every year we compete with other
troops racing model cars we made out of a block of wood." I laughed at
myself and Scotty, Mom and Mike joined in. Mike looked over at my Mom,
"What do you think?, can Kevin come over tomorrow and stay the night? It's
not like Scotty to do this, he and Kevin have really kicked it off."

Mom could barely keep from being ecstatic, "If Kevin wants to, than sure,
why not? Plus, it'll give me and his Dad an excuse to get to Orlando and
look at some new furniture." Mike looked thoughtful, "How about we pick him
up at lunchtime tomorrow? That way, y'all will get a good start on looking
at furniture." Mom agreed and then we said our goodbyes. Scotty punched my
shoulder and I faked being in pain, which made us laugh and then we parted
ways.

Mom seemed happy as we drove home and even ruffled my hair. "I'm glad you
found a friend Kevin, Scotty and his Dad seem nice, wonder how his Mom is?"
I thought but couldn't remember Scotty mentioning his Mom in our
conversation, "I don't know Mom, but I'll let you know Sunday when I get
home."

Dad and Mom were in good spirits at supper and Dad was glad I found a
friend and seemed pretty interested in the discussion about the Pinewood
Derby, "Listen Kev, find out what we need and we will help you by buying
the materials, but you will do the work on it as I believe it's something
you'll need to do on your own, but it sounds cool!"

After supper, I excused myself and went to my room. I had a pretty big room
and my own bathroom. Probably the only perks of being an only child. Mom
had a hysterectomy a year after I was born because of cancer. I had not
really thought about it when we lived in California because I was
surrounded by friends and family, but now here in this rural area, it was
pretty lonely.

I was reading my Scout handbook when my Parents came up to say their good
nights and I kissed them both and turned off my bed side lamp. If it
weren't for the ceiling fan and the air conditioning, I'd be uncomfortable,
but I snuggled under my blanket and did something that I'd recently
started. I slipped my hand under the elastic band of my underwear and began
rubbing myself. It felt good and I had no real idea why yet. I drifted off
with my hand cupping my boner.

The next day I woke up early, my throbbing pee hard dick was telling me to
get up. I quickly ran into my bathroom and relieved my aching bladder. I
dropped my underwear on the floor and stepped in front of the mirror. I
wasn't a bad looking boy, a tad small, but my muscles were starting to show
as the baby fat dwindled. My stomach was flat and the Vee leading to my
crotch was becoming more pronounced. I tugged on my balls and they'd yet to
drop noticeably. I shook my head and got in the shower.

Breakfast was simple cereal in front of the television. Dad commented that
there were no good cartoons on Saturdays anymore as we watched some show on
rescued dogs. Later we went out and he mowed grass as I picked weeds out of
Mom's flower beds. Sometime after 11, Mom told us to stop and go take
showers as Mike called, said they'd be over in a bit.

I'd just finished packing my overnight bag when our doorbell rang. I heard
Dad talking to Mike and I heard pounding up the stairs and I knew Scotty
was coming up! He tapped at my door then burst in! "Hi Kevin!" We slapped
hands and we smiled at each other, it's funny, but Scotty came into my life
at the right time, yet it seemed as if we'd known each other forever. "I'm
ready, let's go!" We trampled downstairs, Mom, Dad and Mike were sitting in
the family room talking as we blew in.

Dad smiled at us, "Well, looks like your motley crew is ready Mike, thanks
for inviting Kevin over for the night." Mike stood up, "It's not a problem,
Scotty and Kevin seem to have found each other, I am but a mere driver for
them..." He bowed towards us and made a silly hand gesture which amused Mom
and Dad, "Your chariot awaits good sirs!" Scotty and I looked confused. Dad
pointed towards the door, "He means you are leaving in his car now, Kevin,
behave yourself and listen to Mike as you'd listen to your Mom and I, I'm
sure you'll be good, but remember your manners ok?"

I agreed and went and hugged Mom and Dad patted my back, "Have fun and we
will see you after lunch tomorrow." With that, Mike lead us out to his
car. I was kind of shocked as I didn't recognize what it was exactly.
Scotty said it was a German car called a BMW, but it looked cool anyways.

I didn't know then that Mike was not your typical Southern guy. He was Ivy
League educated, made his money early and sold his first company when he
was 28. He still worked, but mainly from home. He was wealthier than my Mom
and Dad, but it never seemed like he truly cared about it.

Scotty and I rode in the back seat as we drove towards their house. Scotty
pipes up, "Your Mom and Dad seem pretty cool, you're pretty lucky." I
looked over at him and saw he was a bit sad, "What about your Mom? Your Dad
is super cool, but I haven't met your Mom yet." Scotty shook his head, "I
haven't met her either, she left when I was a baby, Dad says she had issues
that she didn't deal with very well, so one day, she was gone and he tried
to find her, but she kinda disappeared." I did something I'd never done
before, I grabbed Scotty's hand tightly, "I'm so sorry Scotty, I didn't
know. I hope you're not mad at me." Scotty turned towards me, tears in his
eyes, but a smile on his lips, "Don't be silly Kev, how were you supposed
to know?" He squeezed my hand and said, "Anyways, my Dad is cool and is
always there for me, and now that we're friends, he'll be there for you too
if you need him."

I just smiled as I didn't know what to say, but Scotty just smiled, "Trust
me Kev, I know other Dads, but none are like my Dad, we are a lot tighter
than most, mainly because we are kinda alone here. My Grandparents are all
old or passed away, and my Mom's family never wanted to talk to us. So it's
just him and me."

I was kinda impressed as we pulled up the drive to a pretty big house. I'd
never guess they were rich by how they acted, both were pretty cool and
pretty open. I could see the difference between them and my relationship
with my Dad. Not that he didn't love me, but ours was an old school
Father-Son deal. He was gone working a lot and Mom was in charge except on
weekends or vacation. Dad provided and I was expected to be the good son
(which I was), but the depth of Scotty and Mike's relationship as Father
and Son was different and from my perspective, better.

The house was fairly new, the bottom floor was mainly open. Kitchen was
only separated from the main great room by a breakfast bar and the dining
area was just to the right of the kitchen and accessible from two different
entrances. They had a big library area and another area with a glossy black
piano. I was attracted to the piano and Mike lifted the keyboard cover and
let me touch the ivory keys. It sounded deep and cool. Mike sat down and
let me sit next to him as he began to play a melody that I'd never heard,
but recognized as sounding beautiful. Mike played while I watched. Scotty
surprised me by beginning to sing a part of the song in a clear, high voice
that reminded me of the boy's choir I'd seen in San Francisco.

When they'd finished the song I broke out in clapping enthusiastically!
"Wow! That was awesome! I wish I could play or sing like that!" Mike
clapped me on the back, "Nonsense! Everyone has music in their soul Kevin,
you want to sing? Pick a song and we'll learn it. Decide you want to learn
the piano, I'll help you just like I'm helping Scotty. Nothing is
impossible, if you decide to do it." He smiled as he got up, "Now I've
decided I'm hungry, you boys want some lunch?"

Scotty and I agreed and Mike headed to the kitchen. Scotty motioned for me
to follow him. We went upstairs and he showed me his room, which was really
three rooms only separated by doors. His main bedroom had a large bed and a
small sitting area, then a big bathroom with a tub and a separate shower! I
thought I had it good, but his room was super cool! He had a tv room which
had a tv in a big cabinet surrounded by shelves of books and models he'd
built himself. I was really impressed.

"Dang Scotty, you got a cool room! I thought I had it good!" Scotty
laughed, "Yea, my Dad wanted to make sure I had my own place, when I wanted
to be alone, but honestly, I'm usually around him, I even sleep with him
sometimes." I was kinda shocked, I'd never even attempt to slip into my
parent's bed! "He's ok with that?" Scotty smiled, "It's different for us,
we only have each other, so things might seem strange to you, but it's
always been this way, so be cool ok?"

I tried to imagine what it might be like sleeping with my Dad, but it just
didn't work, but as I thought about Mike, something strange happened, my
face got red and I felt my dick start getting hard. I got a bit flustered
and excused myself to use the restroom. I closed the door and sat on the
toilet and tried to cool off. I felt my dick soften and I went to the sink
and cooled my face off with cold water. When I came out, Scotty was
thumbing thru a book, "Come on, Dad just yelled that lunch is ready."

Scotty and I trooped downstairs and Mike had set up food on the breakfast
bar. Roast beef sandwiches and potato salad. Scotty and I dove in like most
boys and devoured our lunch.  Mike made us help clean up and then suggested
we go for a swim. "I didn't bring a swimsuit!" Mike looked me over, "I'm
sure Scotty's suits from last year will fit you perfect, so no worries
Kev." Scotty and I ran upstairs and Scotty opened a door that lead into a
walk in closet that was packed with clothes, shoes and a ton of
drawers. Again, I was amazed.

Scotty opened a lower drawer and pulled out a couple of what looked like
skimpy underwear to me, "Here, try these on Kev." I opened them with my
hands, "Scotty, these look like underwear, I can't wear these." Scotty
laughed, "Dude, these are Speedos, all the swimming teams wear them and
once we went to Spain, these are all I wear now, just try em on, trust me,
after a while, you won't even think about it, plus, I don't wear them
anywhere outside our own pool." I felt a bit better after that and headed
to the bathroom to change.

Both pair fit, but the blue ones weren't as tight, so I chose those, they
were still snug and left nothing to the imagination. I stepped out into
Scotty's room and he was already wearing a red suit. "Those look good on
you Kev! But, you gotta do something up front, he pointed to my crotch, my
dick was pressed upwards, the material was so tight, you could see the
entire length of my dick and balls! Scotty showed me quickly so as not to
embarrass me on how to stow my junk down so as to minimize the view.

We grabbed some towels and headed downstairs. Mike was already at the edge
of the pool, he was wearing short trunks and when he turned around I could
see that the trunks let everyone see his package. Mike smiled, "I knew
those would fit you! You look good Kev!" I blushed but smiled, his opinion
clearly mattered to me!

Scotty and I jumped in and began playing, Scotty would dunk me, then I'd
dunk him. He'd toss me and I'd drag him under by jumping on his back and
tug. We were laughing and carrying on, when suddenly Scotty was pulled
under very quickly! Then all of a sudden he was launched towards the deep
in squealing with laughter! Mike was laughing at Scotty, then he looked at
me with a funny grin and dove towards me! I was a fair swimmer, but Mike
was too fast and I felt his hand on my ankle as he pulled me under!

Suddenly, I was flying thru the air laughing with glee! Scotty was laughing
at me as I hit the water. Soon we were begging to be thrown and Mike
obliged us for a good half hour. His last grab at me missed and his hand
grabbed my butt and I giggled as he used his hand on my butt to send me
flying.

Mike tired and pulled himself out of the pool, I couldn't help but stare at
his body as the water sluiced of of him. He was broad at the shoulders, but
trim at his hips. I could swear that he had a huge dick based on the
outline in his shorts. I was kinda lost for a second when Scotty touched my
shoulder. "Hey dreamer, you ok?" I stuttered, "Yea, just got tired." We got
out and we set our towels out to get some sun. I was naturally tan but the
suit showed a lot of white. As we drifted off, I heard Mike say, "You boys
need some lotion or you'll burn."

Before I could turn over, I felt his hand on my leg. The lotion was cool
and I felt goosebumps pop up as his hands traveled over my legs. Soon, he
was running up to my exposed bottom. He was gentle as he worked the lotion
into my skin, I felt my dick growing hard, but kept still for fear he'd
stop. I squinted as I looked over at Scotty, he winked at me, "I love when
he does that...." He then looked back, "Dude, you got a booty on you!" I
kinda giggled, then I felt Mike's hands as they moved slightly under the
material of the speedo.

I guess I moaned as Mike pressed the lotion in and used his thumbs to
slightly spread my cheeks. I didn't know then what sexual tension was, but
as I've looked back, I was pretty much ready to commit to whatever Mike
wanted, my boner was aching! Finally he pulled his hands away, "Turn over
Kev, we need to get your front." I got flustered as I knew he'd see my
boner, "That's ok, I'm good."

Mike pulled me over, "Nonsense, let's finish this." He stopped talking as
my boner was readily visible to him and Scotty. I tried to cover myself up
but Mike just laughed, "It's ok Kev, we are all guys and we all get
erections, it's pretty normal." He ignored the obvious and began running
his hands up my legs, stopping just at the stitching of my speedos. His
hands so close to my balls I felt like I was going to pass out! Mike then
moved to my chest and arms, his hands gliding over my hard nipples, which
caused me to emit a strange mewling I'd never uttered before.

Scotty touched my shoulder lightly, "Told you no one was like my Dad...." I
could barely smile as the feelings I was experiencing were
overwhelming. And just like that, he moved away from me and over to
Scotty. He straddled Scotty's thighs and began putting lotion on his neck
and shoulders, I flipped over so I could watch through my half closed eyes.

Scotty was like a rag doll, letting his Dad kneed his muscles, adding more
lotion to his hands when I looked down and realized that Mike's shorts were
barely holding in his very erect dick! As it was, he was basically humping
against Scotty's butt as he worked on his back. Scotty was apparently in
heaven as he was moaning quietly, "Dang Dad, you definitely have magic
hands!" Mike grunted, but seemed intent on his own feelings.

It seemed he was lost in his humping motion even though his hands still
caressed Scotty's back, he was pressing his straining dick into Scotty's
speedo clad butt cheeks and suddenly, he groaned and pushed hard against
his butt.

"Seems like I worked up a sweat, I'm gonna hop in the pool to cool off."
With that, Mike got up and turned, but not before I saw a huge wet stain on
the front of his trunks. I lay my head back down and let my thoughts
drift... Mike and Scotty were pretty close, I'd never thought about men
being with boys, nor Dads with there sons before, but Mike had my thoughts
all in a twist. I knew I had weird feelings about him and even Scotty, but
I guess my brain hadn't adjusted to those more advanced emotions.

The rest of the day, Scotty and I worked on his derby car, he practiced his
piano while I watched intently, and later watched a movie on the tv. When
it was time for bed, Mike came in to tuck us in. He kissed Scotty on the
lips lightly, "Good night Son, sleep well." Scotty replied, "Love you Dad,
g'night."

Mike leaned over me and kissed my forehead, "Good night Kevin, our new best
friend!" I giggled, "Good night Mike, I had fun today!" He smiled at me,
"Good, that was our evil plan!" Scotty and I both laughed as he clicked off
our lamp and retreated to the door, "Rest boys, I'll see you at breakfast."

After he closed the door, I turned on my side to face Scotty, "Your Dad is
super cool Scotty, you are lucky." Scotty turned to face me, "I think your
cool too, so does my Dad." We both were pretty tired and drifted off soon
after. I woke up later and I was wrapped in Scotty's arms, he'd cuddled
against my back and it was the best feeling ever! I didn't miss the fact
that his slightly chubby dick was pressed against my butt and I felt ok.

In the morning, Scotty woke me by tickling the space where my shirt rode up
and my hip was exposed. "Good morning Kev!" I laughed as his hand slid up
under my shirt.... I couldn't take it, so I jumped up and attacked him by
landing directly on top of him and tickling his underarms. We both were
squealing with laughter when Scotty made a comment, "Someone is very happy
right now..." I wasn't sure what he meant til he pushed upwards with his
hips and our morning woods bumped each other!

I couldn't help it as I ground up against him. Scotty's hand went from my
hip to rest on my butt, he pressed up against me and we both began to grind
against each other....


TBC.....


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