I will let you know that this is a short chapter. I got into a grove in writing this story, and then all of a sudden I started to fall asleep. So here is the chapter, that I think will get a few of you going. Please remember that this is all fiction.

FICTION - noun. An imaginative creation or a pretense that does not represent actuality but has been invented. A lie! A literary work whose content is produced by the imagination and is not necessarily based on fact.

Example - Russian President Putin, totally ran is tongue all over the boys tummy. (Google it if you have no idea what I'm talking about.) That was fiction because he didn't run his tongue over the boy.

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Story - Nikolas the Great

Chapter - 13 - Lucky Number

Story Codes - tm/b (teen male/boy)

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"Damon Anthony Great get your ass out of bed and get up!" Oh, the dreaded full name from my mom. Wasn't summers suppose to be fun for a 16 yo boy? Summers are suppose to be lazy, where I can just lay around and do nothing at all. The good part about my mom screaming is that if she really wanted me to get out of bed she would have climb up the stairs, and when my mom climbs stairs the whole neighborhood knows it.

THUMP THUMP...THUMP THUMP...THUMP THUMP...

I shot out of bed, grabbed the shorts I wore yesterday and tossed them on, while tucking my morning wood into them. I no sooner zipped up, then my mom knocked then opened up the door.

"It's about time Damon. You can't sleep all day for the rest of your life? Just wait till you have to grow up and have a kid of your own. You won't let him sleep all day."

"Yea yea mom. I'm up, now what do you want?"

"Your father and I will be heading out for the weekend up to the cabin. Your brother is at his swim camp until Saturday when he comes home, so that leaves just you. No parties understand me Damon?"

"Yes." Honestly it was true. I didn't know they were leaving so I hadn't planned one and with my brother gone and most of my friends were actually on the swim team with my brother so that left nothing to do. Which means I had a whole house for three days to do nothing and wear nothing! Naked Freedom!

"The only thing we are asking you to do while we are gone is mowing the lawn. Do that and everything should be good."

We walked down the stairs so I could say goodbye to my mom and dad. Dad, had already packed and loaded half of their bags by the time we got down. I guess I must have slept very late and heavy, as I didn't hear them packed and walking up and down the stairs. My family owned a cabin on a private lake in Northern Lower Michigan, and usually we would go up as a family a few times a year. Sometimes it would be just dad and I, sometimes my dad, brother and I and then it would just be mom and dad. I don't think people really want to know what happened when it was just us guys up there. Wink! My dad left me a few twenties on the counter and told me to try and control myself. He gave my ass a nice squeeze then walked out of the door.

I finally had the whole house to myself, for probably the first time in my life. I waited for like a half hour, getting myself some cereal and some orange juice, just making sure that the parents wouldn't make a "crazy Ivan" and double back home, insisting that they forgot something. After that, I walked into the laundry room and slipped out of my shorts. My limp cock swayed a little from me moving my legs, and soon I would be rock hard. So you would like to know what I look like? Ok, quick stats: My name is Damon Great, I'm 16. I'm 5'6", 120 lbs, and my cock is almost 7 inches long. Limp I'm about 3.5 inches. I keep my chest shaved and leave just a patch of pubes above my base, but shave my nuts every other day when I shower. While my brother Thomas is into swimming and track to keep him in shape, I am into baseball and wrestling. My parents probably didn't enjoy having two active boys into sports, which meant that their afternoons were scheduled for driving to games and fundraisers, practices, etc..., but this all meant that we wouldn't be sucked into a life of drugs.

I stood naked in the living room, looking out the window onto the front lawn to look at the grass. I dreamt about a day that I could live by myself and never have to wear clothes, but sadly I was confined to only the next two days. My neighbors could have looked into the window to see me, but I didn't care. I was happy being nude and if someone wanted to look at my 6 pack, and tight teen body, I was going to show it. As I was standing in the window, the summer sunlight started to warm me up to a point where I was burning. A quick shower and turning on the central air would cool me down, so off I went upstairs to take a shower. I soaped up my hair then my chest, then cock, then I rolled my nuts in my hands, and then I soaped up two fingers and finger fucked my ass till I shot a load down the drain. Oh, sorry to tell you this so late, but yes I'm gay. And even if I wasn't gay, my dad would still fuck my ass every night.

My hair spiked up as I dried it with the towel, then still dripping wet I walked out of the bathroom and into my room.

"Oh...SHIT!"

That was all my little neighbor boy could get out of his mouth. His mouth, still open from staring and his cute doe brown eyes, wide as could be, were locked onto my wet teenage body. My mind, working like my dads mind would quickly thought of a plan to see how far this would go.

"Sup Ethan? How did you get in?" He was sitting in my chair and I walked up to him and sat on the corner of my bed. Ethan was my 11 yo neighbor boy. He was the skinniest little shit in the world, probably weighing less than 75 lbs. His mom was Mexican and dad was almost albino white, so his skin was a very hot brown tan. Black hair, super white teeth with hot little boy gaps between them. Ethan always had a smile on his face. He was on a little league team, and as a baseball player myself, I would play catch with him in our yards.

Ethan just kept staring at me. "Ummm...ummmm you are naked!"

It was either a question or a comment. I took it as a question. "I am Ethan. Haven't you ever been naked?"

"Yes, but never with others."

"Well, do you want me to put on some clothes? I'm wet so if I put clothes on they will get wet."

"No...no you don't want your clothes wet."

"So what's going on lil' bro?" I leaned back in my bed, giving Ethan a nice view of my limp cock and rock hard teenage body.

He licked his lips then turned his head away from me. "I wanted to know if you would like to play ball?"

Play ball? My drop dead gorgeous neighbor wanted to play ball with me! Me, the naked boy sitting across from him. My cock sprung to life, like a snake coming out of a bag on a plane. A trail of precum went from my sac, where my cock head rested, to my slit which was rising to my full mast. My balls were churning and I knew that I would need to cum sooner than later. I stood up and walked over to Ethan, so my cock was eye level with him. I leaned over him to turn on my monitor and brought up my photo album of me playing baseball with my team. I showed him a few of my pics of me swinging and my stance, and always showing my footing as a shortstop. Ethan looked at the pics as I told him a story behind each one, little did he know my cock was dripping some precious precum onto his shoulder.

Ethan was now in control of the mouse so he was clicking thru the pictures, while I stayed behind him to tell him how he should react to the way the ball is hit to how you should plant your feet when throwing. As I was talking, it all seemed to go in slow-mo. Ethan turned around, his mouth slightly opened, his black hair flowing in his head movement, his eyes traveling just a few centimeters behind his head, and then it happened. My precum dripping cock slid head first into his mouth. I thought for sure I was going to blow my load into his mouth, but little Ethan was going to toss me a curveball.

"Your juice tastes better than your brothers!"

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Yes, a very short chapter. I wanted to put out something so I wouldn't have a huge gap between chapters, plus summer is time for vacations.

I did have a special request from a reader of Nikolas, which is another reason for the short but fast outing of this chapter. His name is Jock, and he would like to know if there are any fathers/brothers/cousins/uncles who find Nikolas and other adult/youth or incest stories hot because of past experiences. So to break that down - If you fucked or were fucked back in the day, he would like to possibly talk/email with you. He seems pretty good, and let me tell you that he has some wicked stories to tell. I hope that he writes about a true story with him a dad and the dads two sons, because the way he was telling me he had some fun in the 70's. Again, his name is Jock and he would like to talk to you: sketch117@aol.com

Again, did you like my story or not? Either way, please take a look at these stories:

Author spotlight: Kristianrey@aol.com. He has a new story in adult/youth - Little Chris. He is also the author of the highly jerk able `Sunday Morning 8 am' in incest. If the first few lines in `Sunday Morning' don't have you hook and leaking then you are weird.

Chartoe@aol.com. Check out Dad's Business Partners in adult/youth. It's a blast from the past story, but tell me after reading that story you wouldn't have wished you went hotel hopping with this boy?

Dr_harris_81@hotmail.com. This man is the king of M/b stories. If anyone thinks they write the best stories, then they haven't read his stories. My personal opinion here. If you can get thru his `Another Mike Soccer Coach' story without blowing your load, then; A. you have no dick. B. you are in a no-cum contest. C. you can't read English. So for sure you will blow a few hefty loads.

Here are a few story ideas that will be showing up in the next few Nikolas chapters. Nikolas' cousin will be older and will be sharing a few of the family secrets with Damon and Nikolas. Nikolas' teacher will have fun long dicking Nikolas in his baseball uniform. Damon will join a father/son club and they will enjoy a few campouts with the others. And if Damon's past peeks enough interest then we will see a little bit more in his childhood.