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The Reynold's Twins
by: Kewl Dad

Chapter 13
Jason and Mark


 

 "Jason, are you listening to me son?"

"What? Oh sorry mom," the teen said as he looked up from his plate, "What did you say?"

"I asked if you were going to the dance Friday night. Mrs. Larken said Jenny was going and that she didn't have a date yet."

"Is that hint mom?" Jason laughed.

"Well, you could do much worse. Jenny is a nice girl and it would be nice for you to get out and enjoy yourself for a change."

"And would it be nice if Jenny and I made out...or did the deed?" Jason teased.

"Jason! Watch what you're saying in front of your brother. Mark go get ready for school."

"But mom, I haven't finished my breakfast..." Mark said grinning at Jason.

"Well...hurry up, and Jason...keep your dirty thoughts to yourself. I was just trying to  help you. If you don't want to go then that's fine."

"I haven't decided  if I'm going  yet, but if I do I'll probably go with some of the guys and just play the field. You know, find the girls that need someone to dance with and give them a thrill," he joked.

Mark gave Jason a knowing look. After Jason had come out to him he understood how tough it must be to deal with his folks about subjects like this, but he was confident Jason could handle it. He felt a little annoyed that his mom was trying to push Jason into taking that girl Jenny to the dance and he wondered if she'd try the same kind of stuff with him when he got older.

When they were alone in the car Mark breached the subject with his older brother.

"You did a good job of handling mom," Mark laughed, "especially the making out and doing the deed thing. She turned three shades of red."

"Yeah, imagine if I'd said the F word," he said grinning. 

"So are you going to the dance?"

"Troy asked me to go with him and Betty, but I haven't decided yet."

"Uh, I was wondering...about Troy. Do you think he knows...um, that you're gay?"

"We've  never talked about it, but we're close. If anyone could figure it out I suppose it would be him...and you of course," Jason said tousling his younger brother's hair.

"Hey, you messed up my do," Mark scolded.

"Gotta look good for the boys, huh?" Jason teased.

Mark blushed, "Aww...no, nothin' like that. I just want to fit in, that's all."

"I think you're fitting in just fine little brother. Jaden and Aidan will make sure of that."

"Yeah, they're cool. And Jimmy and John and the rest. They've all way cool."

"I wish I had as many friends as you do."

"Well...we got each other even when no one else is around," Mark said from the heart.

"Aww..I know that and sometimes that's all that matters. I'm really lucky to have such a cool little bro."

"And I'm lucky to have a big smelly gay-assed brother like you," Mark said breaking up with laughter.

"Gay-assed huh?" Jason said really messing up Mark's hair this time. "Takes one to know one, right little brother?"

Mark pulled away and combed his hair with his fingers, "I guess. But it's scary Jason. I mean it's okay as long as I'm around you and my friends. They  understand, but I worry about other kids finding out...and mom and dad."

"Well, take it from me. Don't worry so much. It's really no one's business but yours and the boys you get with. Look at it like this, if you liked girls you wouldn't go around telling everyone every time you scored would you?"

"Well, maybe..." Mark teased, "Cause' the guys would love that."

"Okay, bad example, but you wouldn't go around telling mom and dad...would you? You'd pretend everything was platonic and proper...right?"

"Yeah, no way would I tell them I even kissed a girl. So I guess I see what you mean. But what about when they start asking me why I'm not dating girls and stuff?"

"I been dodging them for years. It's not as hard as you think. Just leave them guessing. Make them think that maybe you're doing stuff on the side that they don't know about. Parents expect that stuff from kids."

"Well, they're right there. Only it's boys and  not girls I'm doin' stuff with on the side," Mark laughed.

"So, see...you already know what to do. So just don't worry so much and just enjoy yourself."

"Okay, I will. Well..here we are. Are you working tonight?"

"Fraid so, gotta be there right after school so you'll have to ride the bus or walk home."

"Or catch a ride with the Twins. Okay, see ya at home tonight. Don't work too hard," he teased as he jumped out.

The twins, Jimmy, and John were waiting for him by the flagpole and they caught up on their weekend off before going inside. As they headed inside they passed Buddy and Mike and they actually looked pleasant for a change.

"Hey Jimmy," Buddy said sounding half way friendly.

"Hey guys," Jimmy replied trying to bury the past and move forward.

As they split up inside  Jimmy thought about how things had changed. He'd once been like Buddy and Mike, as miserable as he could be, and now he was happy and hopefully a decent person. He hoped those two would figure things out and change eventually as well, but only time would tell.

The day passed quickly and Mark hitched a ride with the twins and when he got home he found a note from his mother saying she had some errands to run and would be back by five o'clock in time to fix dinner. There was a covered plate of brownies on the counter and he poured himself a glass of milk and grabbed a couple of brownies and headed upstairs.

Between bites he removed his good school clothes but when it came time to get dressed he decided to wait a while. Lounging in just his boxer briefs he opened his computer and logged on and went to one of the porn sites that Jason had told him about. This one was safe and didn't  have viruses or malware and had some really nice videos of younger guys, the ones they called Twinks.

There was one he especially liked because the guy reminded him of Jason. The video was almost an hour long and showed the boy dressed in underwear and a tank top at first. He was camming with someone but you never got to see who, and occasionally he would bring his hand to his lips and throw the other person a kiss.  At times he would expose part of his creamy white firm ass, teasing but never exposing it completely, then spin around and then do the same thing in front.

Eventually the underwear came off exposing a bald pubic region, a pair of huge hangers, and a nice sized uncut cock. The boy would take turns exposing his ass and his asshole, which he could open and close as if it was a pair of lips, and his cock which he would work expertly using an occasional drop of spit for lube.

Halfway through the video Mark had his own briefs down and his cock in hand stroking along with the boy in the video and imagining it was Jason he was seeing. He loved his brother so much and lately he found he was obsessed with him. At night he would listen closely to see if he could detect the wet sounds of jerking off or the labored breathing as Jason approached climax, all the while working his own cock and imagining they were laying side by side and stroking together. 

Unlike Jason, the incest thing didn't bother him at all. To Mark it was all about doing stuff with someone you liked and trusted and what better person than your brother? He'd already learned a lot from his older brother and when he'd came out to him, he felt as if they had become even closer. So close that now Mark wanted to move things to the next level. If only he could figure out how to convince Jason that it was all right and that neither of them would be harmed by messing around together.

The boy in the video was stroking quickly now, his butt to the camera as he knelt on all fours (well three) as he pumped his hard uncut cock with one hand and wiggled his cute ass. Mark was close now, but suddenly he heard a noise and looking toward his still open door he was shocked to see Jason standing there with a grin on his face.

Mark jumped and tried to cover himself, then realizing how stupid that was, he relaxed and left his hard 4" cock fully exposed.

"Hi, I thought you were working?"

"So did I, but when I got there I found out the schedule was changed. I went by Troy's then came on home."

"I...uh, mom's out running errands and...."

"And you're watching porn and beating off." Jason said dryly, "with the door wide open."

"Sorry, I hadn't planned on it, it just sort of happened."

"What are  you watching?" Jason asked moving closer and looking at the video which was winding down now as the boy neared orgasm.

"Oh, that one," he chuckled, "that's your favorite...isn't it?"

Mark nodded, his cock still rock hard and protruding over the top of his boxer briefs, "He...he sort of looks like you."

Jason raised an eyebrow, "Sort of  hard to tell from this end," he laughed.

"Let me start it over, you'll see."

And when he replayed the video Jason sat down on the bed beside him and watched with interest. The guy did sort of look like him. Oh not so much in the face, but his body was about the same proportion, and though not uncut  his cock was about the same size. His balls didn't hang that low either, but he had to admit the guy's ass looked almost like his, even if he couldn't wink his asshole like that

"Is that why you like this one so much? Cause you fantasize it's me?" 

Mark blushed bright red, "I guess...I mean he's hot and all..."

Jason smiled. "I don't know whether to be creeped out or flattered. I guess flattered, cause I don't think you're creepy at all."

"I'm sorry," Mark said softly at last pulling his underwear up to hide his slowly shrinking cock.

"It's okay," Jason said taking a deep breath, "Sometimes I think about you too, but of course there's no videos like that," he chuckled, "that would be illegal. So do you understand why this is sort of uncomfortable for me? I mean you're only 12 and I'm 17, almost an adult. So do you see why this is so hard for me to think about?"

"If you're worried about getting into trouble...no one would ever know but us," Mark said softly.

"And what about mom and dad? What if they walked in on us doing stuff or heard us or...found evidence or something? Look at how easy I caught you today. You didn't even bother to close  your door. If you had I'd have knocked."

"I wasn't planning on doing anything. I just forgot, but I'd be more careful if we were doing stuff."

Jason sighed deeply, "Seeing you going at it has got me all horned up, but I'm still not sure about all this...but, I don't see any harm in both of us beating off at the same time."

"Really you mean it? In the same room?"

"In the same room, but not here. In my room, with the door locked."

"Really, you're not just teasing me?"

"Really, but first some ground rules. We only touch our own dicks and we don't touch each other at all."

"But can we watch each other?"

"Yeah, we can do that. I figure if we lay end to end on my bed with our heads propped up we can see all the action. How does that sound?"

"You sound like you have thought about this before," Mark observed.

"Well, actually that was what Troy and I did the first time we messed around," Jason said quickly, but the truth was  he had thought about it before with Mark on the other end.

"I have to pee first," Mark said quickly.

"Okay, and grab your clothes in case you have to get dressed quickly. You know how mom is, she could be home any minute. Close your door and the bathroom door and then come on into my room. I'll be ready."

By ready Jason meant completely naked and Mark's eyes almost popped out of his head when he saw his brother in all his glory. He quickly stripped off his own briefs freeing his super hard and aching boycock as he studied his brother's body from head to toe. No longer did he think the boy in the video was as sexy as his brother, his brother was much hotter in his eyes and that video would never be the same again.

He even liked Jason's feet. For a teenager they were not as large as some boys and as far as Mark could see they were perfect in every way, form his plump pink toes to the slightly hairy tops of them. Letting his eyes wander up Jason's perfect muscled legs he could see a fine covering of light hair and he had this sudden urge to run his hands through it. But he remembered, no touching, and he wasn't about to mess things up by breaking the rules.

"You...uh, you don't have any hair...uh, down there," he said as his eyes finally traveled up to Jason's crotch.

"Sometimes I shave it, I did it last night when I showered."

"I...like it, but I like my hair too," he said staring shyly at his brother's almost 7" of hard cock.

"Yours looks cute on you. Just enough to make you look grown up and not enough to be gross."

"Thanks," Mark said blushing.

"Well, lay down with your feet toward my face. Here's a pillow so you can prop your head up. Remember, look all you want, but no touching."

Mark nodded. It would be hard to do, but he would manage to keep his  hands to himself somehow. 

"Okay," Jason said grabbing a tube of lube from under his pillow and squeezing a dollop on his cock and then his hand. Then throwing the tube to his brother he added, "Here use this, it beats spit."

"Okay...uh, what do I do when I come?"

"Well, it's up to you, but I'd really like to see you squirt. We can wipe it up on this towel afterwards."

"Okay, that sounds good," Mark said nervously. Now that the moment had arrived he was shaking with fear and anticipation, but he knew nothing could stop him from doing this.

Jason started first, working the lube up and down his hard cock while staring directly at his younger brother's smaller but just as hard cock. He loved the way Mark's balls were pulled up tight against his body and he wondered what it would be like to take them in  his mouth and roll them around. The thought elicited a soft moan from him causing Mark to dart his eyes to Jason's face, then smiling softly his eyes returned to the action below.

Mark's small hand was wrapped around his boycock now and was working it slowly, not wanting to come too quick and look like an idiot in front of his idol.  Occasionally he would mimic Jason's actions and reach down and fondle his balls gently and the feeling was amazing. He was learning so much just from watching Jason and the thrill of seeing his older brother working his hard teen cock was better than any video he'd ever seen.

Jason was watching his younger brother with renewed interest now, wondering what his butt would look like and whether he's learned to pleasure himself there yet. With a gleam in his eye he grabbed the tube of lube laying between them and squirted a little on the middle finger of his left hand. Then as Mark watched closely Jason raised his legs a bit and snaking his hand under his butt he began rubbing his sweaty boyhole until it slipped inside.

Mark followed the action with lust filled eyes. He too enjoyed fingering himself as he jacked, but he didn't want to look as if he was a copycat or anything. Instead he just watched Jason pleasuring himself as he continued to jack his hard cock. Then remembering something else he liked a lot he began to rub his little nipples until they were hard, little pink pencil erasers against the brown of his quarter sized areola.

"You like that little bro?" Jason grunted.

"Uh huh, feels good," Mark moaned softly.

"I like when someone licks mine," Jason said lowly...do you?"

"I...probably would...yeah, I know I would," Mark said hoping Jason was asking permission to do that to him.

"You would, you'll learn to like lots of stuff, like getting rimmed..."

Mark moaned, "Uh huh, I like it all."

"So...when you and Aidan messed around, that was your first blow job?"

"Uh, yeah...we were sort of laying like this, head to toe."

"Oh cool, a 69. That's really cool little bro. Best way to do it...I love a 69."

"Well..."

Jason laughed, "Nice try. It's tempting, but for now let's just stick with mutual jerking...okay?"

"Whatever you say."

"I'm getting close, how about you?"

"Uh, just trying to make it last, but I'm ready when you are."

"Let's see if we can come at the same time. It's hard to do, but if we keep talking to each other we might be able to do it."

Talking each other through the process, they described the feelings they were experiencing and managed to keep up with each other. Jason came first crying out as he cock shot out a powerful stream of creamy boy cum that landed on his chin.

Seeing that was enough to push Mark over the edge and his cock shot out a less powerful but just as impressive amount of boy cream peppering his chest and stomach. Mark watched excitedly as Jason squirted once more, this time reaching his chest as his own cock pumped out another lesser spurt that landed on his stomach.

All together Jason shot out five powerful bursts before his cock began to just ooze, while Mark managed three squirts before going dry. Squeezing the last few drops out of his spent cock Mark wiped them off with his fingers and brought them to his lips and tasted it.

Jason smiled and moaned softly, wishing he was the one tasting that wondrous nectar. Instead he began cleaning his own cum up licking it off his hand and savoring every drop of it.

"You come a lot," Mark said with excitement.

"Yeah, sometimes it's a real mess. You shot a pretty nice load yourself. I don't remember coming that much when I was 12."

"Thanks, it's not very thick though and it tastes kind of watery."

"I bet it tastes wonderful," Jason moaned, "God this was so hot little brother."

"Yeah, thanks for doing this with me."

"No probs, but we better get cleaned up and get dressed. Who knows when mom will get home?"

Reluctantly Mark scooted out of Jason's bed and waddled to the bathroom. Once there he grabbed a wet washcloth and wiped up the small amount of cum still remaining on his body. As he was finishing up Jason wandered in scratching his balls absent-mindedly. His cock was still half hard and wet looking and it was all Mark could do not to grab it and stick it in his mouth. 

Shaking a little he rinsed the washcloth out and handed it to Jason, "Here, wash your dick," he chuckled.

"Why don't you wash it for me?" Jason teased.

"Okay,"  Mark said stepping toward him. 

Jason grabbed the washcloth from  his hand quickly and laughed, "Just kidding little bro. You go get dressed and head downstairs and keep a lookout for mom."

"Why, are you gonna beat off again?"

"No, just gonna clean up and get dressed then start on my homework. Since I have the evening off."

"Okay, umm...thanks again. It was...fun...yeah, fun."

"It was fun. More fun than I thought it would be and I don't feel all that guilty since we didn't touch each other."

"But touching would be nice..."

Jason laughed, "We'll see...but for  now this works for both of us...okay?"

"Okay, well...gonna go get dressed," he said giving Jason's sexy teenage body a last longing look. If only Jason would ease up they could have a lot more fun. Even after having just came he knew that if Jason was willing he'd gladly do more.

As it turned out it was a good thing they didn't do more, because no sooner had Mark made it downstairs than his mother came through the front door. He wondered if he looked as guilty as he felt, but his mom didn't seem to notice anything different about him and soon he began to relax.

He watched a little TV while his mom fixed dinner then when Jason came down he joined him in the kitchen to help his mother fix dinner. When his father came home around six dinner was ready and they sat down and ate while discussing their days. 

Mark kept stealing little glances at Jason, wondering what he was thinking, and hoping he was as good with what happened as he was. Would he do it again, would they go farther next time, or was mutual masturbation as far as it would go? He hoped not, but at least he was getting to watch Jason do it and that was a hundred times better than any porn he's ever seen. He decided the key was not to nag, to let Jason decide things, and to be ready if and when Jason wanted to mess around again.



"Get off me," Aidan giggled, "you're squishing me."

"Not till you tell me what Jimmy said," Jaden said looking down at his twin brother. He had him on his back, his legs and arms pinned, and their faces were only inches apart.

"Nothing about you," Aidan said with a serious face, "he was talking about Mike and Buddy."

"What about them?" Jaden said easing up a little.

"He just said he wished they could be part of the group, that's all."

Jaden released his twin and rolled over onto his back, "No way that's ever gonna happen. They're toads and toads cause warts."

"But look at Jimmy, he was worse than both of them at one time. He was their leader and look at him now," Aidan reminded him.

"So why didn't Jimmy tell me this? Why did he tell you instead?"

"Maybe you should ask him, but I think he was afraid you'd react just like you did just now with me. Even though you two are getting along so well, he still has doubts and fears. I won't say he's afraid of you, but he does respect you and your opinions, but sometimes...well, you're a little pig headed."

"Pig headed," Jaden laughed, "Oink, oink, oink. Okay, okay...so maybe I'm stubborn, but Jimmy can talk to me, I won't bite his head off or anything."

"Well, just talk to him, but be gentle and don't say no right away...just tell him you'll have to think about it."

Jaden sighed, "Boy, having a boyfriend is a lot of work. I remember the good old days when I was a free man."

"So do I and I like you better now."

"I'm hurt. I'm still the same sweet boy I always was," Jaden said grinning.

"Yes, but Jimmy has settled you a little. You're not as impulsive now. You haven't got us into trouble since you and Jimmy got together."

"I guess, well...I'll text him later, but right now I'm gonna knock out my homework."

"I did mine already. I had some extra time in 5th period."

"Show off," Jaden said giving his brother a gentle shove.

"I'm gonna go for a walk, I have some thinking to do," Aidan said getting up.

"Oh? Everything okay?"

"Yeah, fine...just need some me time, that's all."

"Sure, okay...but you know if you need me..."

"I know, see you later."

Jaden watched his brother go with a frown on his face. Lately he'd noticed Aidan was a little moody, but he had no idea what was going on with him. Now that he and John were on again, he's expected him to be on top of the world, but instead he seemed a little sad. Maybe he should talk to John, maybe he'd know what was going on. But right now he had homework to do and this was one time he was glad  for the peace and quiet.

Aidan grabbed a jacket from the hall closet and yelled to his mom that he was going for a walk before stepping out into the crisp fall air. The sun felt good on his face, but a cool breeze wafted in keeping the temperature down. All around him were the first signs of fall, leaves were turning and falling and the air somehow smelled different than it did in spring or summer. 

Aidan had always loved Fall though. Back to school, Halloween, Thanksgiving, and that all led into the Christmas season. He breathed in the crisp air and sighed. Lately he'd had a lot on his mind and it seemed like he never had any time to himself to think about things.

Even though he loved his brother and John and enjoyed their company  and that of his other friends, sometimes he just needed some me time. It was ironic, that before he'd met John it was Jaden who had wanted space, now it was him. Things were good with John, and his home life was great, but there was something missing and he just couldn't quite put his finger on it. Maybe he needed a hobby or something to challenge him. He just wasn't sure what was missing, but he had to figure it out.

Without even thinking about where he was going his feet led him to the park near their house. He hadn't really had any destination in mind, but now that he was there, the park seemed as good a place as any to do some thinking.

There was a small duck pond on the far end of the park and eventually he wound up there perched on a park bench. As soon as he sat down the ducks swarmed him for food but once they discovered he had none they wandered back to the water to seek other sources of food.

Near the water the temperature was cooler and he pulled his jacket tight around him and shoved his hands in his pockets. He suddenly wished he had brought his phone, but he'd put it on the charger when he got home from school and had forgot about it. 

One of his parents rules was that anytime the boys were out they were to have their phone so they could stay in touch, but he figured it would be okay this one time. Anyway the main reason he wished he'd brought it was so he could listen to some music as he thought. Instead he began to sing I Built a Friend by Alec Benjamin. Even though the artist was much older than Aidan, their voices were very similar. In fact some people had commented that the artist sounded like a 12 year old.

The song was one of his favorites and he'd sung along with it so many times on YouTube that he knew all the words and could perform it flawlessly, though hardly anyone ever saw his performances.

He was just getting to the part where the robot commits suicide, and even though he'd sung it many times, he still got a little teary eyed at that part. He closed his eyes and finished the song with the last line: I built a friend, and suddenly he jerked his eyes open at the sound of applause.

A teenage boy had approached at some point and had been listening to Aidan's impromptu performance and apparently enjoying it.

"That was amazing dude, are you like a professional singer?"

"Uh, no," Aidan said blushing, "I just like that song a lot and my voice sort of sounds like the guy who sings it on YouTube."

"Well, you're awesome dude. I'd buy your songs if you were making records."

"Thanks, uh...you sort of scared me. I didn't know anyone was there."

"Sorry man, I was gonna come over and say hi, then I heard you singing and I just got so into it I didn't want to interrupt you. I had to hear it all the way to the end."

"It's okay."

"I'm Shawn," the teen said offering his fist to bump. 

Aidan bumped fists and looked up at the teen, "I'm Aidan."

"Cool name. I read a story about a kid with that name. He was only like 9 or 10 though."

Aidan wondered if it was the same story he's read on Nifty by DouglasDD, but he didn't dare ask. He didn't want the boy to know he enjoyed those kind of stories. 

"Is it cool if I sit a minute?"

"Sure go ahead," Aidan said finally giving the young teen a good looking over. 

Aidan guessed his age to be somewhere between 16 and 18, but he didn't see any facial hair. His eyes were the greenest he'd ever seen and his hair was somewhere between blond and brown and was short on the sides and longer down the middle.

His body was concealed by his loose fitting jeans and a hoodie, but Aidan was sure that beneath all that was a healthy sexy body. His legs were slender but looked muscular, and Aidan thought he might be a runner or a swimmer. His face was nice, not boy band cute, but cute and he had a nice smile and perfect white teeth. 

Aidan couldn't remember ever seeing him in the neighborhood before, but that wasn't unusual since it was a fairly large neighborhood and they certainly didn't travel in the same social circuits.

While Aidan was checking out Shawn the teen was busy doing the same to Aidan. Not that he was in the habit of picking up minors or even perving on them, but he was curious about this one. He was cute, that kind of cute that actually hurts to look at. His blond hair and blue eyes were captivating and he had a compact little body that was killer. He couldn't remember his own body being that buff when he was that age and he wondered how the kid managed it at such a young age.

"So Aidan, what're you doing out here all by yourself...besides singing?" Shawn asked grinning.

"I just came out here to do some thinking. I live a couple of blocks from here. Do you live in this neighborhood?"

"Yeah, me and my dad just moved here from Memphis. We live over on Clark street."

"Oh, yeah...I know where that is. What about your mom?"

"She stayed in Memphis. My folks got divorced and she married this jerk so I stayed with my dad."

"Oh, sorry."

"It's cool, two more years and I'll be off to college so it's no big deal. Anyway my dad is cool. He don't trip on stuff like most rents."

"That's cool. My rents are pretty cool too, me and my brother Jaden get away with a lot of crap," Aidan laughed.

"Whoa, you a have brother named Jaden, that rhymes."

"Yeah, he's my twin." Aidan went on to tell him the story of how they came to be, omitting the fact that Jaden had been spared being circumcised.

"Whoa cool. Two of you. Does he look as cool as you?" Shawn said then blushed, "I mean are you identical?"

"In almost every way," Aidan said mysteriously.

"Oh, wow...that's so awesome."

"Yeah, it's cool to have someone to talk to all the time and do stuff with, but sometimes I just need a little space."

"Oh, yeah...oh shit. I just cut into your alone time didn't I? Oh man, I'm sorry. I'll head on out and let you do your thinking or whatever," Shawn said starting to get up.

"No! I mean...unless you have to go. I don't mind. It's sort of cool to talk to someone new who doesn't know all about me and all my dark secrets," Aidan said grinning.

Shawn sat back down laughing as he did, "Whoa dude, you're like what 11 or 12? What kind of deep dark secrets could you have?"

"12, and I've done some stuff," Aidan said loving the fact that he could be mysterious and probably never have to worry about seeing the teen again.

"I bet, like what?"

"Well, me and my brother slipped out one night and went to a party and got drunk. Then slipped back home and the rents never knew."

"Way cool. What else?"

"Oh, lots of stuff. Some stuff I can't tell ya, cause you're a stranger," Aidan said mocking Kevin in Home Alone then cracking up laughing.

"Oh dude, you got me wondering now. Are you a mini-serial killer or something?"

"Yeah, I killed a bowl this morning," Aidan cracked.

Shawn rolled his eyes, "You're a funny dude."

"So, you're 16?"

"17 actually. I know, I look younger. My dad is the same way. It runs in the family I guess."

"I think you look...cool," Aidan said blushing.

"Dude, did you just blush?" Shawn chuckled.

"No...I mean, it's just that...well, I guess that sounds kind of weird."

"No, actually I think you look pretty cool too. Way buffer and cuter than I was at 12."

"Really? I mean I guess I look okay, I mean I like how Jaden looks so I guess since we look the same...but I'm not hung up on my looks or anything. My friend John is really cute," Aidan said then blushed again.

"Your friend John huh? Is he just a friend?"

"Uh, I guess he's my best friend," Aidan said feeling a little panicky.  What is this kid didn't like gay boys and he beat him up or something.

"I had a best friend once...back in Memphis," Shawn said looking sad.

"What happened?"

"He...killed himself," Shawn said looking away for a moment as if to compose himself, "I was 15, he was 14 when he died. We'd known each other since we were in grade school."

"Uh, I'm really sorry. Why did he...um, do it?"

Shawn shrugged, "He had some problems with his folks. He was always a sad kind of kid, he got depressed a lot and he used to go for days being all sad and stuff. I was about the only one who could cheer him up, but even I couldn't stop him in the end."

Tears were running down Aidan's sweet face now and when Shawn saw them his heart swelled with emotion as well. "I'm sorry dude, I didn't mean to bum  you out.  I shouldn't have said anything, but when you talked about your friend it reminded me of Rick...my friend."

"How...how did he do it?" Aidan asked. It was like a bad car wreck, you didn't want to look but you couldn't look away, and for some reason he needed to hear it all.

"What? Oh, yeah...well...he...he took his dad's gun and shot himself. They found him in the bathroom in the tub. I guess he didn't want to make a mess," Shawn said laughing sadly, "That was like him, always wanting to make things easier for everyone."

"Only he didn't make it easier...did he?"

"No, his mom went crazy after that and she divorced his dad. Said it was his fault because he was so hard on Rick and of course the gun..."

"That's awful. The only person I've even know who died was John's dad. He got hit by a train."

"Was that that guy in the news?"

"Yeah, he was divorcing John's mom and he was on his way to his girlfriend's house."

"Karma is a bitch," Shawn laughed.

"Yeah, he was sort of hard on John. He was like real religious and he didn't like me and John hanging out so much."

"Afraid you'd corrupt him?" Shawn laughed.

"I guess," Aidan said elusively.

Shawn leaned back and took in a deep breath, "Look, I probably won't ever see you again, but I want you to know that it was cool talking to you. I needed to talk about Rick, but there's more."

"You can tell me," Aidan said smiling warmly, "You can trust me. I'm one of the good guys."

Shawn laughed, "Yeah, I sort of figured that out. I think we may be a lot alike."

"So, what about your friend? What else is there?"

Shawn sighed, "Well, since he's gone...I guess it's okay to tell this. See one of the reasons Rick was so depressed was...well, because he was gay."

"Oh, well...that's not a bad thing...is it?" Aidan asked feeling him out.

"No, but his folks didn't think that way. See he came out to them when he was about 12 and they did not take it well."

"Did you know?"

"Well...yeah," Shawn laughed nervously, "Like I said we were best friends..."

"Just best friends?" Aidan asked giving Shawn a knowing look.

"Sort of like you and your friend John, I guess."

"Boy friends?"

Shawn nodded, "I'm really bi, but Rick was so special...I fell in love with him. I haven't been with another boy since, only girls."

"That's cool. I have only been with boys, but I'm open to new things."

"That's cool. I mean I can see both sides, but I understand the boy/boy thing completely since I've been there."

"Did you have a girlfriend back in Memphis?"

"Huh? No, no one special. I dated a few girls, but nothing serious. Just kissing and a little making out...that kind of stuff. In fact I've only had sex with one girl and that was about a year ago."

"Did your dad know...about you and Rick?"

"Yeah, my dad is great. He understood completely and he tried to help Rick all he could, but Rick's dad was a real asshole. He hated gays and tried to beat it out of Rick a few times, till his mom called the cops on him. After that he just sort of disowned him. Said he wasn't his son anymore. That hurt Rick a lot. He actually loved his dad even if he was a homophobic douche. He lived with us for about six months, but eventually his mom made him move back home. Then one day they came home and found him...dead."

"I'm really sorry. That must've hurt a lot," Aidan said laying his hand on Shawn's arm.

"Yeah, it was tough. I blamed myself for a long time. If I'd been there for him...maybe he wouldn't have done it."

"You loved him, that was all you could do."

"You're pretty smart for a kid," Shawn said wiping at his wet eyes, "Well...now that I've depressed us both I should be going. My dad is expecting me for dinner."

"Yeah, I should get home too. Hey, I know this might sound crazy...but wanna swap numbers and keep in touch?"

"Sure," Shawn said pulling out his phone."

"Oh shit, I forgot I left my phone at home."

"Give me your number and I'll put it in my phone and text you later so you can add me to your contacts."

Aidan rattled off his number and Shawn repeated each number before entering it then added it to his contacts.

"A.i.d.e.n...right?"

"No, actually it's with an a," Aidan said grinning, "The story you read...it was at Nifty, wasn't it?"

Shawn laughed, "Busted. I just assumed they were spelled the same."

"It's cool...and that's a cool story."

"Yeah, I like stories like that, but I'd never...umm...mess with a kid that young. But in some ways it reminds me of what Rick and I shared."

"Yeah, well...same here, only we do a whole lot more than that Aiden does," Aidan laughed.

"Wow, you're a little sex fiend then," Shawn laughed, "I remember when I was 12 and I don't think I was that horny, but the next year I really hit puberty hard and went sort of crazy. Rick had reached puberty early and we were pretty much even by then. We did a lot of exploring and learning. It was...really special. Something I'll remember forever."

"Do...do you have a picture of him?"

"Yeah, on my phone," Shawn said pulling it back out of his pocket. It took him a minute to find them, but there were over a dozen. The pictures showed a dark haired boy with brooding eyes and a sad smile in most of them. The pictures had been taken over a period of a couple of years and the last one was of the both of them and they were laughing in the picture and looked very happy.

"That one was taken at this laser tag place in Memphis. It was my birthday and my dad took us there. We had so much fun. I just turned 15, two weeks later he was dead," Shawn said tracing the face of the boy on the phone's screen, "I will always remember that day we spent at the laser tag place. He seemed so happy and free, he was great...he beat me too. He was really on it that day."

"I know it might sound weird, but will you send me those pics when you text me? Plus one of you now and I'll send you one of me and Jaden."

"It's not weird...as long your rents don't think it is."

"They won't know about it. We don't tell our folks everything," Aidan said grinning.

"Okay, well...I should go. It's getting late. Which way are you going? Maybe I can walk with you."

"Yeah, I live that way too. I'm ready. I'm getting kind of hungry. My dad will be home soon."

"My dad works from home, so he's almost always home," Shawn said as they started off together.

The sun had begun to get lower in the sky and it was cooler now and Shawn pulled his hood up and tightened the draw strings. Aidan stuffed his hands in his pockets and shivered in the cool evening air, but he was happy to be with Shawn. He thought he knew how Jaden had felt when he met Jason. He was curious about the older boy, and even though he wasn't as anxious as Jaden had been to explore a physical relationship, he had to admit it sounded intriguing.

"So, is this your house?"

"Yeah, this is it," Aidan said stopping before the big white two story house that's he'd lived in all his life.

"It's nice, I bet that's your room...right up there, isn't it?"

Aidan looked up, "How did you kno....oh," he laughed as he saw his twin staring out the window."

"That must be your twin, either that or you have a split personality," Shawn laughed.

"Want to meet him?"

"Well, if you don't think it's too weird..."

Without waiting for a reply Aidan began to motion for his brother to come down. Jaden disappeared from the window and a few minutes later the door opened and he came bounding out to meet them.

"Hi, what's up?"

"This is Shawn, we met at the park. Shawn this is Jaden, by older brother," Aidan teased.

"By a full minute," Jaden said offering his fist to bump.

"Wow, you guys look so much alike...it's crazy. But there's something different about you..."

"Oh, yeah...I'm uncut," Jaden laughed.

"What? No, I mean...you are?...but I meant you just act different than your brother."

"Yeah, I'm the bad son and he's the good son," Jaden chuckled.

"Not bad, just...more dominant," Aidan corrected, "although he has got us into some trouble a few times."

"Well, as long as no one got hurt..."

"Naw, just grounded for a while. So Shawn...do you live around here?"

Between the two of them they filled Jaden in and they talked for a few minutes before Shawn finally excused himself.

"I really got to get home. My dad's expecting me for dinner and I have a ton of homework. It was great meeting you guys, and I really enjoyed our talk Aidan."

"Me too, don't forget to text me and send the pics."

"I won't. Well, see you guys."

When Shawn was out of earshot Jaden moved closer to his brother and put an arm around his shoulders, "What kind of pics? Naked ones? Cause if they are I want them too."

"No silly, pics of his friend and him. I promised I'd send him one of us too. Come on inside and I'll explain the whole thing."

But first it was dinner with the family and then the boys helped clean up before excusing themselves to their room. As soon as the door was closed behind them Jaden began asking questions. But before Aidan could answer any of them his cell phone alerted him of an incoming text.

"Just a minute, it's probably Shawn," Aidan said picking up his phone from the bedside table and unplugging it from the charger, "Yeah, it is. Hold on..." Aidan added tapping in a reply then sending it, "Come over here so I can snap a pic of us together."

Once the picture was taken Jaden sent it to Shawn and they texted for a few minutes then Aidan turned his attention back to his brother.

"Okay, he's doing his  homework. Sit down...this is gonna take a minute and be prepared to cry..."

When Aidan had related all that had happened Jaden let out a sigh, "Wow, that's so sad. It makes me feel so lucky that we don't have to worry about our rents hating us cause we're different."

"But of course we've never told them..."

"Oh come on, mom and dad aren't stupid. Do you really think they don't know that we mess around with Jimmy and John?"

"No, I guess not. When John's dad broke us up I think they really figured things out for sure."

"Yeah, well...I'm not a hundred percent sure, but I think they might even know you and I mess around. Dad is always dropping little hints," Jaden said grinning, "but as long as we don't rub their faces in it it's cool. They probably just think it's a phase or something."

"Yeah, I guess. We do have great folks. Shawn's dad sounds cool too. I...he just seemed so sad when he was telling me about Rick. I can't imagine what it must be like to lose someone you love like that. In a way meeting him has helped me appreciate what I have more. I'm gonna call John."

"I think I'll call Jimmy too. I'll go in the spare bedroom so you can have some privacy."

"Thanks, I appreciate that..."

The spare bedroom adjoined the one they shared, separated by their bathroom. Originally their folks had thought the boys would have their own room and share the bath, but neither of them seemed in any hurry for that to happen. They enjoyed sharing a room and though they didn't rule out splitting up at some point, for now it worked for them both.

Laying on his bed Aidan called John and had a nice romantic talk with him. John seemed surprised at Aidan's warmth and affection but he soon warmed up to it.

"You seem different, what happened?"

"Nothing, can't a boy just call his boyfriend and say I love you?"

"Sure, as long as everything's okay. I just worry...cause lately you been sort of...I don't know, moody or something."

"I'm sorry, you're right. Lately I've been sort of confused about things. I just needed some time to think about things and now I'm fine."

"Was it me...did I do something wrong?"

"No, it wasn't you, it was me. I'm okay now. Don't worry. I'll tell you all about it tomorrow. I don't want to talk about it on the phone, but it's all good."

"Okay, I trust you. I wish I was there I'd give you a big kiss...and more," he said giggling.

"Ummm...I'd let ya too. I'll save it for you though. Maybe tomorrow I can come over after school."

"Yeah, that would be great. Well, I better go. My mom will be banging on my door in a minute and telling me to go to sleep," he laughed.

"Yeah, me too. John...I love you."

"I love you too. See ya tomorrow."

"Yeah, goodnight."

Aidan lay there for a long time thinking about things and he sighed with contentment. He couldn't imagine how Shawn must feel, but he would try to help him if he could. He thought about Rick, the boy he only knew from the pictures, and what Shawn had told him, and he cried for him again. It was so sad to think that he had felt so alone and so hurt that he had to take his own life. He'd knew a lot of gay kids committed suicide and it got him to wondering if there were kids at school who were hurting like Rick had.

When Jaden came in a few minutes later he noticed Aidan's tears and came over and laid down beside him. For a while they just lay there sharing their warmth and unspoken feelings as only twins can do.

"Everything okay with John?"

"Yeah, great. Better than ever. I just feel so sorry for Shawn and Rick. Do you think there are kids at school like Rick?"

"Probably, not all rents are as cool as ours. Of course some kids just keep all that crap inside and I think that's even worse. I'm glad I have you and our friends to share stuff with. I don't feel so alone."

"Yeah. J...do you think we could try to find other kids like us...and help them?"

"We have, we found Jimmy and rescued him."

"Yeah, but I mean what if we really went looking for them and sort of gave them some real support."

"I'll do anything I can. It sounds like you got a plan, you just need to take it easy though. We don't want to scare them off by being too nosy and stuff."

"Yeah, well...I think if we just look around we can figure out who needs help and who doesn't."

"Well, like I said, I'll do anything I can to help, including getting the others in our group to help out."

"Yeah, with all of looking, we can pretty much cover all the classes. That's a great idea."

"Well, think about it and we'll talk tomorrow. Right now, I'm tired. I think I'm gonna jerk off and go to sleep."

"I promised John I'd save it for tomorrow," Aidan said seriously.

"Okay, well goodnight brother," Jaden said giving his twin a quick kiss on the mouth.

"Umm...you taste good," Aidan said pulling him down for another kiss.

"Whoa, be careful..."

"I said I've save myself, I didn't say I wouldn't take care of you..."

"Oh...well, what did you have in mind?"

"Go get naked and get in bed and I'll be there in a minute."

While Jaden got ready Aidan brushed his teeth and peed one last time then came in to find his brother naked and on top of the covers. Jaden's cock was rock hard and pulsed with each beat of his heart. He lay there with his hands behind his head grinning and as soon as Aidan turned out the light and crawled between his legs he moaned in anticipation.

"Oh yeah, love that baby brother," he said softly as Aidan began working his foreskin with his tongue and lips.

Aidan loved his brother's foreskin and was envious of it, but as long as he could play with his brother's he didn't feel as cheated. He loved the cheesy taste he found beneath the foreskin and he lapped it up greedily before taking the entire shaft into his mouth and swallowing it.

For almost fifteen minutes Aidan made love to his twin's beautiful perfect body. Licking him form head to toe, sucking his nipples and running his tongue down his center until he found what made him all boy. He kissed and fondled and licked and swallowed and jacked and it and when his finger found Jaden's sweaty boyhole and entered it he cried out and began to unload in Aidan's eager mouth. 

Savoring the taste before swallowing, Aidan took it all in and wasn't satisfied until he had licked his brother's cock clean. Then crawling up beside him he kissed him long and hard as he snuggled into his side, his hard cock pressing into Jaden's hip.

"Sure you don't want me to help you with that?"

"Naw, but thanks. I promised John and I can't let him down."

"Okay, just offering. Mmmm...that was good. I think I can sleep now."

"Okay, goodnight. I'm gonna go get in my bed now. I...love you brother...more than anyone, you now that..right?"

"Yeah, and I love you the same. Nite buddy."

The soft sounds of covers ruffling then soft breathing and soon both boys were sleeping peacefully.


End of Chapter 13



LGBTQ youth have a higher rate of suicide than their straight peers. They also are at a greater risk for violence and bullying. It is everyone's responsibilty to make sure that our LGBTQ youth feel safe and accepted. Don't be afraid to get envolved. Our children are our future.



If you haven't read DoublasDD's great story Aiden ,which I refer to in this chapter, I am including the link.





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I have updated my story list if you see any missing please let me know.

Other stories by Kewl Dad

* Denotes Series, rest are short stories



  1. Adolescent (A poem and story by Kewl Dad)
  2. A Christmas for Joey
  3. Accidental Dad
  4. Alex and Aidan *
  5. Andy Tastes Like Candy
  6. At the Dike
  7. Black Cock
  8. Boy Glory Hole
  9. Christmas Boy
  10. Cory *
  11. Corey's Scent
  12. CL Cock Sucker
  13. Dirt Bikes and Blow Jobs
  14. DMV Boy
  15. Dougie's Story * (#Part three of a series)
  16. The Family *
  17. The Ginger and the Chub
  18. Hair Salon Boy
  19. I Heart You
  20. Little Brother's Feet *
  21. Lost in Fear *
  22. Mars
  23. McChicken
  24. My Best Friend's Dad  (Related series to my Son's Best Friends)
  25. My Not so Miserable Life (This story is one of my favorites)
  26. My Little Runaway * (#Part one of a series)
  27. My Son's Best Friends  *
  28. My 11th Summer
  29. One Night
  30. Poindexter Files *
  31. Rabbit: A Christmas Story
  32. Second Chance for Love
  33. Six Black Boys
  34. Skateboard Christmas 2015
  35. Skateboard Boy *
  36. Sudden Family *
  37. Taking a Chance on Love
  38. The Year I Learned to Love my Brother (TYILTLMB) *
  39. The Reynolds Twins *
  40. Tommy Boy * (#Part two of a series)
  41. To the Max
  42. Tracy *
  43. Tween to Teen
  44. What a Dollar Will Buy
And as Smoothperator52

It's Amazing What Sex Can do for a Guy (the story of a boy's first time with a boy and first time with a girl)