Date: Tue, 27 Feb 2018 02:56:56 +0000
From: Douglas DD <thehakaanen@hotmail.com>
Subject: Aiden II  Chapter 12

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CHAPTER 12
THE BIG THANKSGIVING.

THURSDAY, NOVEMBER 23

It was Thanksgiving morning and Aiden was wide awake earlier than usual. He
looked at his phone to get the time—it was five minutes before
seven. The house was quiet, making him think he was the first person to
wake up, which was not the case. He crawled out of his sleeping bag, turned
on his phone flashlight, and made his way to the bathroom to pee.

Chase was awake as well—having awakened five minutes before Aiden. He
had no idea what time it was, he just knew that it was dark and he had a
case of morning wood plus. The way Chase saw things, if his morning wood
went away before or just after he peed it was just that—morning
wood. But if it was throbbing, telling him to touch it and play with it,
then it was morning wood plus. It meant he was horny and would need a good
wank as soon as he could get it or he'd be fighting a boner all morning, or
longer.

Even in the dim light, Chase could make out Aiden's ass as his cousin made
his way to the bathroom. Since his introduction to anal sex, Chase was
becoming more cognizant of boys' asses. Aiden's ass was covered by his
underpants when they got ready for bed but Chase couldn't help but admire
the bubble butt shape under Aiden's briefs. Chase felt that his cousin had
a very nice ass that was only going to get nicer.

He decided that the best way to see Aiden's naked ass was to follow his
cousin into the bathroom. He unzipped his sleeping bag and sped to the
bathroom. Aiden was standing at the urinal taking a piss. Chase didn't care
about Aiden's pissing, what he wanted to see was his white ass. His hard
cock jerked when he saw his cousin's butt; it was even more beautiful than
he imagined.

Aiden heard Chase come into the bathroom area. He finished his piss, shook
his cocklet and turned to look at his older cousin. "You've got a boner,"
Aiden announced.

"No duh, cuz. It's called morning wood, as you know."

"I know that, but it looks really, really hard."

"I need to jack off is what I need. I'm really horny."

Aiden washed and dried his hands, saying nothing, mainly because he wasn't
sure what to say. What he was sure of was that if Chase was like this at
the end of the day their evening would be very interesting.

"I better shower and go upstairs so I can help get breakfast ready," Aiden
told his cousin.

He had asked his dads if he could help cook breakfast, but was told that
breakfast would be hot or cold cereal. "We're having a giant dinner, so a
light breakfast should be prefect," Larry had said. Even so, Aiden figured
he should be able to help with something.

There were two showerheads in the basement bathroom area—Aiden and Chase
had their showers going simultaneously. Aiden got himself wet, grabbed a
bar of soap and started washing himself. Chase also grabbed a bar of soap
but used it to soap up his pride and joy.

Aiden stared wide-eyed at his twelve-year-old cousin. He'd seen his cousin
jerk off more than once. He'd jerked off his cousin. He'd had his cousin's
cock in his mouth. But, he had never seen his cousin being this bold as now
as he started jerking off without a word. Aiden's cock stood erect in what
seemed like an instant. The ten-year-old compared his two-and-a-quarter
inches of hairless cock to his cousin's four-and-three quarters topped by a
smattering of dark pubic hairs.

Chase's hand was flying along his cock as Aiden stood with his hand around
his little member watching his cousin do his thing. "Sorry, cuz, but
sometimes I get really, really horny when I wake up and this is one of
those times."

"It's cool, I like watching you." Aiden meant it, too, his fingers starting
to move a bit faster along his cocklet.

"If I don't get off now I'll have a boner all morning." Aiden didn't think
that sounded like a bad thing to have. "Can I rub it off on you?" Chase
asked. "Please?"

Aiden nodded. Chase stepped under Aiden's shower stream and wrapped his
arms around his young cousin, his hard cock pressing against Aiden's
belly. "Ohhh, shit," Chase moaned as he humped his cousin fast and hard. He
was so horny he knew he wouldn't last long. He bent down and buried his
face in his cousin's neck, pushing at him with his cock as he groaned and
cursed. He squeezed Aiden's little bubble butt, his hands kneading both
cheeks as he rubbed his cock along his cousin's torso. It took less than a
minute for him to begin squirting his light boy semen over his cousin's
chest and belly. The water from the shower quickly washed it off of Aiden
and down the drain.

"Wow, that was awesome," came a high pitched boy voice at the entry to the
bath area. Aiden and Chase looked over and saw Logan standing there with a
big smile on his face. "When are you going to do that to me?" he asked his
brother.

Chase's knees were shaking so hard he had to lean on Aiden for a moment. He
fought for words and finally said. "When I think you're old enough."

"Aiden is ten," Logan protested. "I'm close enough to ten to be old
enough."

After taking a deep breath, Chase moved over to his shower head and started
washing. Aiden was also washing himself as Logan stood next to him and
stepped under the water flowing from the showerhead.

"You've got a boner," Logan told Aiden. Chase thought this was now the
comment of the morning.

"I know and it's Chase's fault," Aiden said. "He gave it to me."

Logan looked at his brother. "I want you to give me a boner."

"Like I said...," Chase started.

"I want you to give me one." Logan all but stomped his foot. Logan felt
that if Chase could have fun with his cousin then he should be able to have
fun with his brother. We're almost the same age, Logan thought, so what
difference does it make?

Chase did wash his brother's back, however, while Logan washed
Aiden's. Chase was tempted to wash his little brother's ass, but aside from
soaping Logan's butt cheeks he avoided succumbing to the temptation. By the
time the showers ended, Aiden's dick was flaccid.

Darnell was still asleep when they reentered the main room of the
basement. "We should pour water on him," Logan said.

"No, way bro," Chase said. "Drying out a sleeping bag is a big pain in the
butt."

"I know and I would never do it, but, it still sounded kind of funny."

"What's funny?" Darnell asked sleepily.

"You," Aiden giggled.

"Why?"

"Because you didn't get water poured on you."

Darnell got out of his sleeping bag. "You don't make any sense at all,
Aiden."

"You had to hear the whole thing."

"I guess." Darnell was still half asleep, which he thought might be why
Aiden wasn't making any sense.

When Darnell headed for the bathroom, Chase admired his smooth, dark skin
that almost glowed. He liked Darnell's pert little ass, but not as much as
he liked Aiden's, or even Logan's for that matter. Chase also thought
Darnell's flaccid little cock and tight balls were cute. Chase had no doubt
that he would be messing around big time that evening.

++++++++++++++++++++++++

Grandpa Art and Grandma Sandy arrived for breakfast. The rest of the
company started arriving by one o'clock. The first to come were Leslie
Hazen with Lance, Lenny, and their sister Brenda. Leslie not only brought
her brood, she brought three pumpkin pies along with whipped cream.

Logan went into his shy mode at first, but that didn't last long. Darnell
and the twins became instant friends. Aiden led the four boys to the
basement to play ping pong and other games. Just being around Aiden brought
Logan out of his shell, but the twins helped as well; their outgoing
personalities soon had Logan laughing and giggling. Chase elected to stay
upstairs for the time being since he wanted to greet Sammy. Grandpa Al and
Tony came downstairs to watch the ping pong matches, and were soon playing
with the boys.

The Bednarzyks arrived at one-thirty. Lois Bednarzyk placed her partly
cooked turkey in the oven next to the Miller turkey. She, Leslie, Susan,
and Sandy took over the kitchen with Brenda trying to make herself useful.

Sammy and Chase exchanged fist bumps although they would have rather
exchanged hugs and kisses. Sammy was excited to see Chase. He had a major
crush on Chase and placed him on an even plane with his girlfriend, Susan
Fielder.

After breakfast, Chase had asked Aiden if he and Sammy could use his
bedroom for a private talk. Aiden said he had no problem with it. Chase
took Sammy upstairs and the two boys sat on Aiden's bed.

At age sixteen, Sammy's older brother Jeffrey was more interested in the
conversation of the adults than he was playing with the little boys in the
basement. He was a bright, articulate boy, capable of holding his own with
the adults on a variety of topics. If he didn't know what they were talking
about, he kept his mouth shut and tried to learn from them. It helped
Jeffrey's adolescent ego that the adults included him fully in their
conversations.

While they texted each other and occasionally chatted on Skype, Sammy and
Chase hadn't talked face-to-face for a couple of months. They caught up on
what they had been doing in school, on how Sammy did on the middle school
football team, and on Chase's soccer season. Then they got to serious
stuff.

"You looked mad when you got here," Chase told Sammy.

"I was. Then I saw you and I felt better."

"What were you mad about?"

"My dad won't let me go to a party tomorrow at Dustin's house. He says he
heard that Dustin's parents would let us drink beer."

"Will they?"

"He asked them and everything and they said it wasn't true. But, I had beer
there before. They just want us to have fun. It's not like everybody gets
drunk. But we're all jocks and want to be treated like we're kinda grown
up. I got drunk there once but it was all cool with Dustin's parents. They
said they'd watch me better next time."

"I don't drink or anything, but it sucks that your dad won't let you have
fun with your friends. I mean it's not like a party where there's no
parents or adults and all kinds of shit can happen. It's just you guys
having fun." Chase wondered what his dad would do in a similar situation
and decided he would do the same thing as Sammy's dad and not let him go.

Sammy scooted over closer to Chase and put his arm around his shoulder,
giving his friend a little squeeze. "So, you kind of hinted in your texts
and stuff that you let Hatcher fuck you." Both boys were reluctant to say
too much in their communications, knowing that their parents reserved the
right to check on them.

"He's done it to me more than once now."

"That's what I thought. That means I get to fuck you now."

"Now? Here?" Chase asked nervously.

"No, doofus, the first time we get a chance to do it. We're gonna get
called to dinner real quick, anyway. Besides, with our kind of luck Aiden
and your little brother would probably walk into the room and see us doing
it."

"Well, I'm not going home until Saturday, so I'll be here Friday
night. Maybe we could spend the night together."

Sammy's scowl said everything Chase needed to know. "I'm on restriction for
two weeks for yelling at my dad about the party and other shit."

"What other shit?"

"About my beer drinking at parties. He asked me if I smoked pot and I lied
and said no. He told me I was lying and so I really yelled at him for not
believing me."

Chase wanted to say something about the illogic of what Sammy was saying,
but decided to keep his mouth shut.

"It's Jeffrey's fault. I know he ratted me out to dad. He wanted to fuck me
last night and I told him he should go fuck himself since I couldn't trust
him. And then there's the other thing."  "What other thing?"  "Somehow
Marty found out I was drinking and smoking weed and he called me up and
reamed my ass for half an hour. I told him three times I was sorry but that
just made him madder. I don't like my dad mad at me but trust me, you don't
want Marty mad at you. I like Marty but holy fuck he was pissed."  "How did
he find out?"  "Fuck if I know – it had to be either Dad or Jeffery that
told him. But I guess maybe I had it coming."  Chase was not enjoying
Sammy's rant, so he decided to change the topic. "You owe me one other
thing, too, after you fuck me."

"I know, I know, you get to pee on me. I was hoping you'd forget."

"Well, I didn't forget."

"Well, piss on you then," Sammy chuckled. "Pun intended."

"I probably won't be around here again for a long time—maybe spring
break."

"Yeah, come here spring break and we'll have sex all night long."

Chase nodded. "Sounds like a plan. But, hey, we could kiss right now for a
little bit. I don't care if Aiden and Logan catch us doing that."

Without a word, Sammy put his lips to Chase's and the boys began
frantically kissing, their tongues battling as they worked their way in and
out of each other's mouths. Chase's right hand found its way to Sammy's
crotch and started to fondle his junk. Chase could feel that Sammy was rock
hard and he rubbed along the bulge in Sammy's pants.

"Shit, Chase, you're going to make me cum in my pants," Sammy
moaned. Chase's lips and tongue shut Sammy up in a hurry. Sammy then found
Chase's crotch and squeezed his boner. The boys flopped on the bed, lying
on their sides as they kissed and rubbed each other's pants covered boners.

Chase frantically opened Sammy's tan Dockers and shoved his hand inside
Sammy's boxer shorts. He felt the slick precum leaking from Sammy's cock
and rubbed it on his friend's cockhead.

Sammy moaned loudly. "Shit, dude, I'm fucking cumming." Sammy did his best
not to scream, knowing he would be heard downstairs. Chase wrapped his
precum slicked hand around Sammy's cock, feeling his soft pubic hairs. "Oh,
fuuuuuuuuuck!" Sammy shot his thin pubescent cum into his underpants and
over Chase's hand.

"Nooo," Chase screeched as his cock quivered with spasms of pleasure and he
filled his boxers with a no-touch orgasm. He didn't want to shoot in his
pants, fearful of leaving a wet spot on the front—a spot that would be
difficult to explain. He was surprised he came so easily considering he'd
already shot his load during his morning shower. Still, the feeling had
been overwhelming and worth whatever problems it may cause.

"Are you okay?" Sammy asked.

"I creamed my pants," Chase answered. "I didn't even touch my cock. I got a
mess in my pants, though." He unzipped his pants and felt the front of his
boxer shorts. "They don't feel too bad." He rubbed his hand on his pants
which, fortunately, were dark blue and wouldn't show a cum stain. "I guess
it's good I don't shoot a lot—it didn't soak through."

"That kicked ass. I wasn't gonna cum before dinner."

"Me either, but it looks like we did," Chase grinned.

"Yeah. We're a couple of studs." Sammy gave Chase a brief kiss and then
said, "We better clean the cum off so we don't go downstairs smelling."

"Good idea."

Sammy got up from the bed. "I can't wait to fuck you," he told Chase. "You
gotta find a way to get down here, soon."

"You could come up to my house."

"Hah. The way things are right now, I don't think my dad's gonna let me
cross the fucking street."

As soon as the boys finished cleaning up they heard Larry use his loud
coach's voice to call them downstairs. They straightened their pants, their
shirts, and their hair. "We don't look like we had sex," Chase observed.

"Nope. We look like we had a serious talk without even kissing each
other. Now, let's go, dude, cuz I am one hungry teenager."

++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++

The one task bigger than cooking or heating the pile of food needed to feed
twenty-one people was seating the twenty-one people. The adults hemmed and
hawed and diagrammed and argued if they should have all the adults sit
together and all the kids sit together or mix them up.

Aiden, Logan, Darnell, and the twins came up from the basement to see if
they could help with setting the tables. Grandpa Al and Grandpa Tony
followed them up the stairs. "Go back downstairs and have fun," Grandma
Sandy told the boys. "But if Art and Tony want to stay to help out, the
offer is accepted. You two might even be able to help solve our problem."

"Are Chase and Sammy still in my room?" Aiden asked. Troy and George
Bednarzyk, Chase and Sammy's fathers both nodded. Aiden looked at his
friends and giggled. Logan and Darnell giggled knowingly while the twins
stood quietly in confusion. Aiden went into subject changing mode. "Where
is everybody going to sit?"

"We've been talking about that," Larry said. "Troy had written out diagrams
making sure everybody in a family sits together, and friends sit together,
and so forth. So far, nothing has really worked in the space we have."

"Is that the problem Grandma said you guys had?"

"That is it."

"I thought adults knew everything," Aiden said.

"What do you mean?" Grandpa Art asked.

"When us kids have to figure who does what at a party or something, we just
pick numbers or cards for everybody."

The adults looked at Aiden and at each other. It was as if Aiden had just
located the Holy Grail. "That is a really great idea, Aiden," George said.

"If it works for us kids it should work for you guys."

"Oh, it will work. We'll talk to all of you kids about behavior before we
sit down to eat," Troy said.

"I can do that," Aiden volunteered enthusiastically. "I mean it was my idea
and I live here and everything. That means, I want it to work so you'll use
my ideas again."

"Okay, we'll give you first crack at it then," Larry said. Everybody
ignored the sudden, "Nooo," coming from up in Aiden's bedroom.

"You know how a coach gives a pregame speech?" Aiden asked. Aiden was
certain he knew what caused the shout.

"I think I have a bit of an idea."

"I'm gonna downstairs and give a pre-meal speech." Aiden looked at his
friends and his cousin Logan and instructed them to go back down to the
basement. Logan, Darnell, Lenny, and Lance headed downstairs. Leslie Hazen
sent Brenda downstairs to join them.

Aiden whispered something to his dads. They grinned and nodded their
okay. "Tell Sammy and Chase to come down, too," Aiden told his dads. He
didn't think it was necessary to have Jeffrey come down. At sixteen he was
almost like a grownup to Aiden.

"We will," Phil said. "Do you think they will listen to you?"

"Chase will, because Chase is cool."

"And Sammy will listen to him," Jeffery interjected, "because he knows I'll
spank his ass if he doesn't."

"Jeffrey!" his mother cried out. "Sorry everybody, but it's the best way to
enforce things with him sometimes. I'm going downstairs with you." Jeffrey
had entered his old Hurricane mode.

"I can make him listen," Aiden said confidently.

"I know you can. I'll just go stand in a corner so he knows I know what
you're saying."

"I guess that's okay," Aiden said as Larry called for Sammy and Chase to
come downstairs. Aiden and Jeffrey went down to the basement. Sammy and
Chase were sent to follow them as soon as they entered the multi-purpose
room where the adults were congregated.

"Did you teach Aiden to take charge like that?" Grandpa Al asked Larry and
Phil after Chase and Sammy left the room.

"He seems to have picked it up on his own," Larry replied.

"Larry and I both think that Aiden has the makeup to be a future coach,"
Phil laughed.

"Like fathers like son," Grandpa Tony said.

The boys gathered in the basement. Aiden told them about how the seating
was going to be decided. "My dads said we all better behave or we're going
to be in big-time trouble."

"How big?" Sammy asked.

"Big enough that you won't get your dessert," Jeffrey told him.

"Like you have anything to say about it."

"Maybe we'll all get lucky and you'll sit at a table that's all adults,"
Chase said, giving his older friend a well-earned hard time. Sammy showed
Chase his middle finger, all but shoving it up his friend's nose.

"My dads said that if we're all really good, we got to have the big TV for
ourselves after we eat."

"Ok, cool, then we can watch porn flicks," Sammy said.

Jeffrey grabbed his younger brother's arm and gave him a hard spank with
his free hand. "If you behave, tonight I'll fuck you like you've never been
fucked before," Jeffrey whispered to Sammy.

Sammy groped his older brother. "Let's do it on Marty's bed tonight."

"You're on."

The little meeting broke up and the boys talked and horsed around. Aiden
went upstairs for a minute and came back down with a notepad and two
pencils. He and Darnell set to work making the tickets for the seat
drawing.

"Hey, you grabbed my nuts," Logan yelped. He and Lenny had started
wrestling and Lenny's hand had done a little bit of wandering.

"Not on purpose," Lenny lied. "But you can grab mine back to make it fair
if you want." He spread his legs wide and Logan grabbed his crotch through
his pants. He got some of Lenny's scrotum and a lot of his half-hard
cocklet.

"Now we're even," Logan said.

"Somebody needs to grab mine," Lance insisted.  Lance was standing straight
up almost advertising himself. "Lenny is always grabbing me."

"And you're always grabbing me," Lenny retorted.

Having just finished his slip of paper for the seat drawing, Darnell walked
up to Lance and grabbed his crotch. "Happy?" he asked.

"Yep. Now I'm even with my brother." The twins saw nothing sexual in what
just happened; it was simply what they did.

"Time to go upstairs for the drawing," Aiden said.

"Wait," Chase called out.

"What?" Aiden asked.

"We need to make a rule that there's gotta be at least two kids at every
table. No way I'm going to do nothing but talk adult stuff for the whole
dinner."

Chase's suggestion was met with a roar of approval. Aiden said he'd tell
the grownups that's what they wanted.

"Are you gonna tell them or ask them?" Sammy asked, making sure he'd heard
Aiden properly.

"Tell," Aiden said assertively.

Aiden didn't have to worry about the adult reaction to what he told
them. They agreed it was a great idea. It was also agreed that Brenda and
her mother would sit together. Nothing needed to be changed after the
drawing, however, since the drawing had at least two kids at every table
and Brenda wasn't put into the hat—she would simply sit where her mom
sat.

The dinner ended up being a success. Once everybody at a table got used to
each other, the conversation flowed from adult to adult; kid to kid; and
between kids and adults. Aiden sat at the kitchen table with Logan,
Jeffrey, his Aunt Sue, Grandpa Art, George Bednarzyk, and Grandpa Tony.

There was plenty of food for dinner, enough pie and whipped cream for
everybody, gallons of sparkling cider, and lots to talk about. Aiden wasn't
the only one to notice Sammy getting friendly with Darnell and Tyson
getting friendly with Leslie, the twins' mom.

Everybody helped with the cleanup after dinner. Even though the kids had
control of the television after dinner, they never turned it on. They found
too many other fun things to do. The biggest surprise was the twins
persuading their mother to let them spend the night.

"You don't have your sleeping bags or your toothbrushes, or any clean
clothes," she argued unsuccessfully.

"We have plenty of spare blankets and pillows," Larry told her. "The
bathroom cabinet is full of new toothbrushes. And they can last in their
used clothes until they get home tomorrow. It's not like they're going to
sleep in their good shirts and pants."

"Oh, you men, always sticking together," Leslie grinned. Then she thought
for a moment and said, "So just what are they going to wear tonight?"

"Our underwear, mom," Lenny said. "And it's no big deal."

The basement hosted six boys that night: Aiden, Darnell, Lance, Lenny,
Logan, and Chase. Chase and Phil brought down some blankets and pillows for
the twins, but then they ended up only needing the pillows. Lance would end
up in Logan's sleeping bag while Lenny cuddled up with Aiden. Darnell and
Chase shared Chase's sleeping bag.

When Aiden stripped naked before going into the bathroom to take care of
his teeth the other five boys got the hint and removed their clothing. The
twins were a bit hesitant at first, but when they saw that nobody seemed at
all shy about their bodies, they looked at each other, shrugged, and
stripped naked as well.

"Chase has hair on his wiener." Lance knew he was stating the obvious, but
he wanted to be sure his brother saw it, not that it could easily be
missed. Nobody had an erection—being naked around each other was
becoming routine for most of the boys. Other than themselves, the twins had
only seen Aiden naked, but they saw each other in the nude every day. Once
they accepted the idea of being naked in front of their new friends, it
didn't seem like a big deal. In other words, they were still on the
naďve side.

"Sleeping naked with you feels weird," Lenny said as he and Aiden settled
into Aiden's sleeping bag. "Our naked bodies are touching and it feels
really good." The two of them were on their backs, their legs and hips and
torsos touching. Aiden knew there were ways to make the experience feel
even better.

"I like sleeping naked with my friends," Aiden said.

"Isn't that what grownups do when they do sex things?"

"Yep."

"But it's different with boys because they don't do sex things, right?"

Aiden took a deep breath, wondering what he should tell Lenny. First,
having Lenny's soft, warm naked body snuggled up against his had given him
a boner, and second, he didn't know how much to tell Lenny about how he
messed around with his friends.

Lenny's hand found Aiden's hard cock. Lenny and Lance touched each other's
cocks almost every night, and sometimes one of them got hard, so Lenny knew
about boners. Even though their groping felt good, Lenny didn't see
anything sexual about what he and his twin did. Since he and Aiden were in
bed naked together, he saw nothing wrong in touching Aiden's penis. Aiden
let out a soft moan at the touch of Lenny's little hand.

"Are you okay?" Lenny asked.

"I'm fine. It's just your hand feels really good. I didn't think you were
going to touch me."

"You got a boner."

"That's because you're touching it."

"Sometimes I get one when Lance touches my wiener."

"Can I touch it?" Aiden asked.

"We're naked in your sleeping bag and we're, like, touching all over, so
you don't need to ask."

Aiden grasped Lenny's cocklet, which started hardening in his fingers. "A
person should ask before he touches somebody that way, especially somebody
he doesn't know that good." Aiden said. He didn't mention that there were
situations where he and Gordy, Miles, Mason, Rusty, or even Muddy didn't
ask before groping each other.

"Should I have asked you?"

"Yep."

"Are you mad because I didn't ask?"

"Nope. Just remember to ask next time." He didn't know how to explain how
sometimes it was okay not to ask, so he decided to let mention of that go,
at least for now.

Now that Aiden was fondling Lenny's little boner, he decided to see how far
Lenny would let him go. He started to masturbate the nine-year-old,
eliciting a gasp of pleasure from his new friend. "What are you doing that
feels good don't stop doing it," Lenny whispered in one quick breath.

Aiden didn't stop. He liked Lenny and Lance and was happy to give pleasure
to one of them. He guessed rightly that neither one had ever had an
orgasm. As he masturbated Lenny's cocklet, Lenny followed Aiden's lead and
went from simply holding Aiden's two-plus inches to manipulating it the way
Aiden was manipulating him.

As he and Lenny quietly practiced mutual masturbation, Aiden could hear
heavy breathing and quiet moans and the rustling of sleeping bags around
him. He wondered what the others were doing with each other.

Darnell was hovering over Chase. Chase had no problem getting Darnell to
sixty-nine with him. Darnell was rapidly becoming a horny ten-year-old
while Chase's entry into puberty kept him perpetually horny. Darnell was
getting yet another lesson in the world of sex.

Logan and Lance lay naked next to each other, enjoying the feel of each
other's bodies. Logan had an erection, brought on both by the presence of
Lance in his sleeping bag and the activities going on in the other two
sleeping bags, which he knew involved sex. But, the two nine-year-olds were
too inexperienced to get sexual themselves. Just being naked together was
naughty enough for them.

Aiden and Lenny had shifted so they were facing each other, making it
easier for them to access each other's junk. Aiden wanted badly to hump
Lenny's dick and kiss him and rub him all over with his hands. He deduced
that Darnell and Chase were sucking each other. He didn't know Darnell knew
about blow jobs, but he knew how persuasive Chase could be in bed.

Aiden let go of Lenny. Before the younger boy could object, Aiden had spit
on his hand and returned to masturbating Lenny. "Do that to me," Aiden
whispered almost desperately. "Spit on your hand." Feeling Aiden's hand
sliding feely up and down his cock told Lenny what it was Aiden wanted and
he followed the older boy's instructions.

Lenny and Aiden were going at each other furiously now. Lenny was
experiencing sensations he never knew existed. He could tell that Aiden
knew all about sex.

Chase was close to climaxing and he warned Darnell. He didn't know if
Darnell had ever had anyone cum in his mouth—he didn't even know if
Darnell had ever given anyone a blow job. What he did know was that Darnell
was enjoying himself. If he was an inexperienced cocksucker, it was hard to
tell. "I'll cum in your mouth if you don't take my cock out."

Darnell wasn't sure that was what he wanted, so he let go of Chase's
cock. "Jerk me off," Chase whispered before rewrapping his lips around
Darnell's hard cock.

"What are they all doing?" Lance asked.

"Sex," Logan answered matter-of-factly. While he was inexperienced, he knew
a great deal more than Lance did about the naughtiness of sex, which was
virtually nothing.

"OHHH, SHIT!" Chase managed to muffle his noise some, but everybody in the
basement knew what was happening to him except for the twins. Chase shot
his seed, some of it hitting Darnell's chin, but most of landing on his own
chest. At that point, Darnell's instincts took over and he started fucking
Chase's mouth, pumping out a dry cum within seconds of the orgasm of the
twelve-year-old who was underneath him. Chase had just had his third orgasm
of the day, and while it wasn't the most intense of the three, it was the
most satisfying.

"What happened?" Lenny asked, but before Aiden could say anything, the
young boy's body shook and jolted and quivered, and he yelled out, "What's
happening?" as he experienced his first ever orgasm. As with virtually
every boy, it was a life-changing experience. He was so stunned, he never
thought about finishing off Aiden, who quickly flipped onto his back and
jerked himself off to a dry cum.

"That was totally weird," Lance told Logan.

"I know, and I want to do all of that stuff really bad," Logan lamented.

"What stuff?"

"Sex stuff."

Lance nodded like he understood, even though he was completely clueless. He
wouldn't stay clueless for long, however. Two nights later, Lance's older
twin would demonstrate what he had learned from Aiden, changing forever
what sleeping together would mean for the two brothers.

After the boys peed and cleaned up and returned to their sleeping bags, the
four boys who'd had orgasms shared their experience. Chase was reluctant to
say too much about what he and Darnell had done with Logan listening. But
Chase was beginning to figure out that the world of messing around and sex
had been revealed to his little brother and that there was no turning
back. The time had probably arrived for him to fulfill his promise to Logan
and teach him what so many big brothers taught their little brothers about
growing up.

FRIDAY, NOVEMBER 24 thru SUNDAY, NOVEMBER 26

The next morning the boys awoke and showered and dressed, saying little of
what had happened in the dark and under the cover of two of the sleeping
bags. Everybody, including Logan and Lance who had been little more than
onlookers, wanted it all to happen again.

The twins' mother picked them up not long after breakfast. Larry took
Aiden, Darnell, Chase, and Logan to Centralia, where they took swings in
the batting cages and fielded grounders in the pavilion. It was never too
early to practice for baseball was the watchword of the two baseball
coaches, Larry and Phil.  That night, Aiden, Logan, Darnell, and Chase each
slept naked, but in his own sleeping bag. Chase was the only one who wanted
sex, but there was nothing new about that. He waited for Aiden or even
Logan to suggest that they mess around. When they didn't, Chase found
himself massaging his hard cock and thinking about Hatcher. He thought
about how Hatcher had said he wanted to be his boyfriend – he found
himself wondering what Hatcher was doing and wishing they were together.
Even though Darnell slept with Aiden, it was more because he loved Aiden's
company and felt sleeping with his friend was something special. Aiden was
in one of his sexually quiet moods, and Darnell sensed it.

Like Chase, Logan wanted something to happen but was simply too shy to
suggest anything. In what was in essence a wasted night as far as sex and
boy urges went, the boys crashed quickly and slept soundly until they were
called to breakfast the next morning.

Saturday was essentially the end of the big Thanksgiving. By the end of the
day all of the company would be gone except for Grandpa Al and Grandpa
Tony. They would be leaving Sunday morning. Aiden was getting his room back
while Al and Tony would be sleeping in the guest room now that all of the
rest of company had cleared out.

Aiden played games with his dads and grandpas ranging from Monopoly to ping
pong. He sat on Grandpa Al's lap as his grandpa read to him. After Aiden
was tucked in by his grandpas he went through his gratitude routine. He
said he was grateful for his new grandpas. What he didn't say was that
Grandpa Al was his favorite because he was the father of his dad. He never
gave a thought to the fact that Grandpa Al was also the father of his blood
father.

Aiden thought it was a great Thanksgiving. A lot of good things happened
with friends and relatives.  He had met his Grandpas, Al and Tony, and
loved them both. Al and Tony planned to leave at ten on Sunday morning in
order to be sure to make it to the Portland airport on time. As Aiden and
the two grandpas traded emotional hugs, Aiden didn't fail to notice the
tears in the eyes of his Grandpa Al.

That night, after being tucked in, Aiden said he was grateful for his
grandpas and for Grandpa Art and Grandma Sandy. He also said he was
grateful that Lenny and Lance were now his friends.

Aiden remembered what he and Lenny had done Thanksgiving night which led
him to some serious thinking. Lenny was the first boy he'd flat out
seduced. His hand had given Lenny his first orgasm. While Lenny wasn't the
first boy who'd had his first orgasm with Aiden, he was the first who
wasn't one of his peers, like Gordy, Miles, or Mason were among others.

He wondered if he'd done the right thing. He knew that when he had his
first orgasm, he wanted to do it over and over. He felt like he'd done to
Lenny what Chase had done to him—taught him about sex and messing
around. He had no problem about what Chase had shown him and he hoped Lenny
felt the same way.

Just after breakfast, Lenny had whispered, "Thank you for showing me how to
feel good. I can't wait to show Lance." Lenny's statement had made Aiden
feel good about how Lenny felt, but not so good about Lenny and Lance. He'd
forgotten all about how the twins liked to sleep together, and now he
wondered what he'd created by showing Lenny about jerking off.

Aiden had a routine for when he felt confused or down, and that night he
stuck to it. He pulled his briefs for the day out of the laundry hamper and
put them back on. He lifted Horace from his perch, and padded downstairs to
his dads. When he was confused, their love had a way of easing that
confusion.

Next: Autumn Days