Date: Mon, 30 Oct 2017 14:40:25 -0400 From: Story Teller Subject: Travelling with Kevin Chapter 4 (Adult/Youth) The following story is fictional. Any similarity with actual events and persons is purely accidental and unintentional. The central theme of the story is the relationship between an adult male and a teenage boy. If you don't like such stories or if you're not allowed to read them, please exit this page. Remember that Nifty needs your support and donations to keep these wonderful stories alive. I would like to hear your thoughts on the story, and I will try to answer all e-mails I get. Please email any comments, questions, or suggestions to niftystoryteller@gmail.com ________________ I stood back and admired his beauty. Kevin was something special, and now I didn't want tomorrow to come, because that's when I had to drop him back off at home. I decided to take a nap myself, so I got into the other bed, closed my eyes, and before I knew it, I was being awakened by a very warm and wet feeling. I open my eyes, and there was Kevin, in the middle of giving me another amazing blowjob. He copied everything that I had done to him, and it had much the same effect. Soon enough, I was spent, and Kevin looked up at me with a smile on his face. "Ready to go grab some dinner?" I asked. This kid really is something special. Travelling with Kevin Chapter 4 Kevin and I finished our night in Chicago by grabbing some dinner and walking around some more before going back to the hotel, where we both ended up just falling asleep. The next morning, we started the journey back home. When I finally got to his house, Susan and Cindy were both there, sitting in the kitchen with coffee in hand. Kevin and I sat and joined them. Susan asked Kevin how his weekend was, to which he just said it was "awesome". Kevin talked about the food and Millennium Park, and pulled out his phone to show some pictures and videos that he had taken. Susan said that she was glad he had fun, and Kevin thanked me again for taking him as he left to go into his room. I sat and talked with Susan and Cindy for a little bit. Susan thanked me again for taking Kevin, and said that she knew Kevin really appreciated it "more than I knew". I laughed to myself, because I think he appreciated it more than *she* knew. Cindy then entered the conversation, and jokingly said, "I see how it is. You'll tutor my son, but you'll take Susan's kid on adventures." We all laughed and I told her that Susan asked me to take Kevin with me, and that James was always welcome. That satisfied her, and we all had a good laugh about it. After a cup of coffee, I excused myself to go home. I thanked the ladies for their time, and yelled up the stairs to Kevin that I was leaving, and to thank him for coming along with me. He came down the stairs and gave me a hug. "Thanks, Josh. I had a great time." he said. I told him the pleasure was all mine, and both Susan and Cindy thought it was cute. Then I headed home for the night. Once I finished dinner and got in front of the tv, I felt a vibration in my pocket. I had a new message from Kevin: Thanks again for taking me and teaching me about stuff. You're the best ever. I love you." I almost teared up. It was such a nice message to read, and then my phone vibrated again, and there was a picture of Kevin, clad only in his tighty whities, with an obvious tent, followed by the message "something to help you sleep". Just when I was getting emotional and thought that Kevin was being sweet, I realized that he was just horny. I replied with "You're something else, Kev" and reminded him that he really should delete his messages, or at least change my name in his phone. We both had a good laugh, and then we were both off to bed in our respective homes. I had a feeling that this would not be the last time I got to see Kevin in those tighty whities. The next week was pretty uneventful--just business as usual with work and things. When Saturday rolled around, Cindy and James met me at Starbucks for our tutoring session. Cindy asked if we could extend the session from one hour to two hours, because she had some errands to run. I said that was fine with me, and James and I started working on his science homework as Cindy left. While having boring talks about chlorophyll and photosynthesis, James asked about my trip to Chicago with Kevin. I told him that it was fun, and that we had a good time. He said that it sounded cool, and Kevin was a cool guy. I asked if they ever hung out with each other, and he said that they used to, but now that Kevin was in High School, he didn't want to hang out with a 13-year old. I told him that Kevin is a good guy, and that sometimes, people want to hang out with people their own age. I asked James if he wanted to hang out with 10 year olds all day, and he said that he understood what I meant, but kept talking about how "cool" Kevin was. After the tutoring session was over, Cindy came back and asked how everything was, and I told her that I think she and Susan should try to find an excuse to get the boys to hang out, and that I think it would be great for James. About an hour later, I get a group text with me, Susan, and Cindy in it. It seems that there will be a bonfire tonight at 8, and I have been formally invited. I asked what I should bring, and she said to bring a bottle of wine, which I thought weird to bring to a bonfire, but I didn't press the issue. Once 8:00 rolled around, I noticed a new car in the driveway that I had never seen before. I headed around back, and understood why I was supposed to bring wine--Cindy and Susan were trying to set me up with a single friend. On the bright side, both boys were there, and seemed to be getting along. We all sat around the fire and talked and told stories about things we did when we were younger, and asked the boys about any trouble they got into that we didn't know about. Of course, they said nothing--they were both smart enough not to incriminate themselves. Julie (the friend) seemed nice, but we had nothing in common, so I tried my best to subtly show that I wasn't interested. Jack, Cindy's husband and I kept sharing stories from our college days that might have been too inappropriate for the kids. Later into the night, after the hot dogs and smores had all been eaten, and everyone was yawning, I decided that it was time to go. I got up to hug everyone good-bye, Cindy thanked me for the idea of bringing the boys together, and everyone else gave me a hug, but Kevin's was the tightest one. He asked when we could hang out again, and I told him that might be difficult, because I don't take a lot of random road trips, and we can't just hang out for no reason. He told me that he'd think of something. I was getting a little worried. I put my fate in the hands of a 15-year old. When I got home, Cindy texted me, and said that she wanted to meet up, just the two of us, the next day. I got to Cindy's house in the late morning, and Jack invited me in, and we all sat at the kitchen table. Cindy spoke first and apologized for inviting Julie to the bonfire, and said that it was clear that I wasn't interested, and that she shouldn't have tried to play matchmaker. I told her it was no big deal at all, but then Jack spoke up and said, "I told her that you wouldn't want her to bring someone. You've always been private about that stuff. And, Julie was NOTHING like any girl you dated in school." I laughed it off, but reassured them that it was no problem. "Is that why you asked me to come over? Just to say you're sorry? It's really nothing." Then Cindy said that she and Jack were going away for their anniversary and wanted to leave James with me, sighting that Susan told them that Kevin had so much fun hanging out with me in Chicago. After going back-and-forth, it was settled; James would get off the bus at my house, and I'd be having a houseguest for the week. As Sunday night closed in, Kevin texted me again, saying, "Is James staying at your house this week?" Wow. Word travels fast, I guess. After confirming that he was, Kevin and I had a little exchange via text: Is James staying at your house this week? Yeah. His mom and dad are going away for vacation. How did you hear about that? mom told me. lol. he's lucky Haha. I'm sure he will be bored to tears. It's not that exciting at my house. It wouldn't be boring if i was there with u I'm sure it wouldn't be, but you'll be at home. Maybe my mom would let me stay too. I doubt that since you have school, but I'll talk to her. K. thx. Nite Goodnight. I guess now, I'll have to talk to Susan. There's no way she will let Kevin stay at my house, especially not when he has school. I'll give her a call tomorrow after work. Monday arrived, and I was sitting in my home office when I heard the bus pull up. I could see James running up my driveway with his bookbag on his back, and a little wheeled suitcase dragging behind him. He looked like he was rushing through an airport. I met him at the door, and welcomed him inside. I had some cookies and some milk waiting for him on the table, and told him that I had some work to finish up, but he could have some cookies and watch some TV until I was done. After work, I grabbed his bag and showed him where my guest room was, and told him that was where he'd be staying for the week. I gave him my phone to call his mom and dad to let them know that he was safe and at my house. After the mandatory, yet embarrassing "I love you too", he handed me the phone, and Jack was on the line. "Hey, thanks again, Josh. We really appreciate it. If you need anything, you know how to reach us." After hanging up, James said that his mom is embarrassing, and I told him that she just loves him, and all mothers do that. We went back into the living room to watch tv, when I called Susan. "Hey Susan, Cindy and Jack are gone for the week for their anniversary, so I've got James all week. I'm sure he wouldn't mind some company from someone who is not old enough to be his dad. What are you and Kevin doing this week? Maybe we could arrange a playdate?" "I think that sounds great. Maybe Wednesday after school? I think Kevin would enjoy that, and it would give us some time to catch up." "Excellent. See you guys on Wednesday!" I told James that Kevin would be coming over on Wednesday after school so the two of them could hang out. He was ecstatic. I'm sure Kevin would be happy, too. After ordering a pizza for dinner and watching some TV, I told James that it was time for bed, since he had school in the morning. I took him upstairs to show him where the bathroom was, how the shower worked, and how finicky the hot and cold are, where to find the towels, and all that, and as I was stepping out of the bathroom, James was standing there in just his underwear. Blue boxerbriefs. Nice choice, I noted to myself, although I'm sure his mom and dad picked them out for him. "Ok, bud, I'll leave you to it. When you're all done, head to bed. I'll make sure you're up in the morning for school." You can just leave the towel hanging over the shower when you're done." With that, I left James to be alone, and I went back to clean up downstairs before heading off to bed myself. I wonder what the week will have in store. ________________ Please feel free to give your comments. Please email any comments, questions, or suggestions to niftystoryteller@gmail.com