Date: Sun, 11 Feb 2018 19:48:39 +0000
From: Douglas DD <thehakaanen@hotmail.com>
Subject: Aiden II  Chapter 8

Welcome back. In this chapter, Aiden feels the rumblings of approaching
puberty.

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CHAPTER 8
CHANGING FRIENDSHIPS

FRIDAY, SEPTEMBER 19

Aiden's life was starting to develop a kind of normality about it. The bus
to school, avoiding sitting next to Kalie, meeting with his buddies before
the warning bell for the start of classes, morning classes with recess
midway through, and then the highlight of the school day—lunch and
intramural football. That was followed by afternoon classes and his walking
to the home of one of his friends. He and his friend, or sometime friends,
would either do their homework or play in the yard or in the house,
depending on the weather, their moods, and the amount of homework
assigned. Then one of his dads would pick him up. He'd have dinner, and
finish his homework, if he still had any to finish. After that, his weekday
evenings were generally free.

Of course, there were blips on the graph, like the dinner on Tuesday or
soccer practice on Thursday, but, for the most part he had his routine down
after just over two weeks of school.

As nice as routines were, they could also get boring, especially for an
active ten-year-old boy. It was a late-summer Friday morning. The weather
was sunny, but with a fall-like nip in the air. Aiden sat in the small
wooden bus shelter on the edge of the driveway waiting for the bus. The
rare times he rode the bus home after school, Kalie always made sure to sit
next to him. Aiden thought she was nice for a girl; not at all annoying
like Shana or Autumn and their friends.

When he saw the yellow bus approach, Aiden got off of the bench and stood
by the side of the road. As soon as Mrs. Emerson had the stop sign out and
the red lights flashing, Aiden looked both ways and crossed the road,
thinking of something he wanted to say to Kalie. He greeted Mrs. Emerson
and then took the empty seat next to Kalie. Mrs. Emerson smiled to herself
when she saw where Aiden had landed.

"Hi, Kalie,"

Kalie looked up from the book she was reading. She had given up on Aiden
ever sitting next to her. Her face lit up with a wide grin as soon as the
freckled blond sat down. "Hi, Aiden. This is, like, really surprising."

Aiden didn't care about doing something surprising, he just wanted to do
something different. "I have a joke for you."

"Tell me."

"Why did the fifth grader cross the road?"

"To get on the school bus?" She asked with a giggle.

"How did you know?"

"Because I just watched you do it, so it had to be the answer."

"What are you reading?" Aiden asked, knowing that his joke had been beyond
lame.

"It's called, `Knots in My Yo-Yo String.' It's by Jerry Spinelli. It's the
author's autobiography."

"Is it good?"

"I think so. You can read it when I'm finished."

"Thanks. I read `Maniac McGee' by him during the summer. It was pretty
good, but the kid was in middle school or something like it. I like reading
those older books—nobody has computers or cell phones. It had to be
really hard being a kid then."

When the bus arrived at school, Aiden said, "See ya," to Kalie and walked
over to where Miles and Gordy were standing.

"Is Kalie your girlfriend now?" Miles asked.

Aiden scowled at him and said, "No way I want a girlfriend, but she is my
friend. She might be a girl, but she is human, right?"

"Right," Gordy agreed, surprised by Aiden's forceful answer. "And she
doesn't seem to be pushy and annoying like some girls we know."

Aiden walked into the school with his best friends, thinking it was
actually kind of nice having a friend to talk to on the bus.

SATURDAY, SEPTEMBER 23.

Saturday morning, Aiden's soccer team had an easy 6-1 win over the Clark
Pass team. Because of the decision of many of the boys to play their last
season as elementary school students together, the Mayfield team was
loaded. Aiden, Gordy, Miles, and Rusty could all have played for the
eleven-and-under travel team. But, they all wanted to play with Mason and
Brody. It didn't hurt that although they were a year younger than most of
the boys on the team, they were outstanding soccer players. They would have
totally dominated the nine-and-under league.

Even without them, the travel team was strong with a crew of talented sixth
graders along with the best players from Parkwood. There were also some
Lakeview fifth graders on the team who weren't part of Aiden's circle of
friends as well as Muddy who wanted to play against the best
competition. Nobody held that against him—after all, it was what they
planned to do when baseball season rolled around.

One thing that did bother Aiden's group of friends about Muddy was that he
had developed a bit of an attitude. He had begun to think he was better
than his friends, not only because he played for the travel team, but
because he was bigger and more mature than they were. The change in him was
slow, but it was also starting to become noticeable.

MONDAY, SEPTEMBER 25

Once again, Aiden sat next to Kalie after boarding the bus for the trip to
school.

"Did you hear about Autumn?" Kalie asked as the bus pulled away from its
stop.

"Nope." Aiden hoped that whatever happened to Autumn was bad, just not too
bad. He didn't want her to be hurt, but he would have been more than
pleased if she had gotten into a shitload of trouble.

"She got naked in bed with Ed Schaeffer on Saturday after her soccer game."

That got Aiden's interest; after all it was sexual, and something sexual
was bound to get a pubescent boy's interest. Aiden's sex life had slowed
down over the past couple of months, but the subject still fascinated
him. The stirring in his groin attested to that, although part of that
feeling had to do with the fact that he'd been in two sexually charged
situations with Autumn.

"Did they do the nasty?" Aiden asked.

"Autumn said Ed put his finger up her pussy but not his peter. She said
that she kissed the top of his peter and licked the bottom of it."

"Wow," was all Aiden could think to say. It never occurred to him that a
girl might be interested in kissing and licking a penis. He couldn't help
but wonder if they would go so far as to give a boy a blow job. And if a
girl did give a blow job, what would a boy do in return? he asked
himself. For a moment he thought about asking Kalie, but the thought of
asking a girl personal questions having to do with sex didn't appeal to
him.

"How long were they in bed together?" Aiden asked.

"Ed was alone at his house and he called Autumn to come over. She said he
got a really good feeling in his peter from what she did to him and then
they got dressed."

"It's called an orgasm," Aiden informed her. "It's a really great feeling
when you do sex things."

"How do you know so much?"

"I don't know, I just do." Aiden didn't want to confess his own sexual
exploits.

"Do girls get them?"

"I don't know that either. I just know boys get them."

"Did you ever get one?"

"I've had lots of them."

That was as far as the conversation got as the bus pulled into the school
driveway. Aiden was relieved that nobody was sitting behind them and didn't
think that the two fourth-grade girls sitting in front of them were
listening to them. He didn't mind saying sex stuff to Kalie, since she
almost wasn't like a girl, but he didn't want kids he didn't know hearing
things, especially strange girls.

"Are you going to tell anybody what I told you?" Kalie asked as the bus
came to a stop.

"Just Gordy. We tell each other almost everything."

"Okay, but don't tell him I was the one who told you."

Aiden ended up not telling Gordy or anybody else about what Kalie had told
him—at least not that day. The talk among the boys at lunch was about
sports. When he saw Autumn walking past their table, he couldn't help but
think about the show-and-tell they'd had in her bedroom. And when Autumn
shot him a look of haughty superiority, Aiden was glad that he had left her
bedroom when he did.

WEDNESDAY, SEPTEMBER 27

Aiden went home with Miles after school. They had soccer practice at
four-thirty. Sandwiches had been left out for them to eat. Mason had
detention for talking too much in class. He said he would be going straight
home once his half-hour was finished.

Aiden and Miles went to Miles' room after they finished their sandwiches
and milk. Miles' brother, John, was at middle school football practice, so
they had the house to themselves.

"Remember what we heard in John's room?" Miles asked as he booted up his
computer so they could play video games.

"You mean the sex stuff with Bryce? That was a long time ago."

"I know. But I found out what they were doing. John finally told me after I
heard them do it a couple more times. He said I better not tell anybody,
but I think I can tell you because you're my best friend."

Aiden felt his little cock getting hard inside his pants. From things he'd
been hearing, he had an idea of what had been going on between the two
older boys.

"Bryce was fucking John."

"Fucking him?" Aiden was certain he knew what Miles was talking about, but
he wanted to hear him say it.

"Yeah. He was fucking my brother up his butt and my brother fucks him,
too. John said they do it a lot. He said they were practicing so they would
know how to fuck girls."

Aiden's thoughts had been right on the money. "Has he wanted to do it to
you?"

"Nope. I asked him and he said we were brothers and jerking off together
and even sucking each other sometimes was okay, but brothers didn't run
around fucking each other."

"What if he said yes?"

"Then I would have told him not to do it. And he wouldn't either, cuz he
knows I'd tell mom and dad."

Even though Aiden knew more about anal sex than he had a few minutes ago,
he still didn't know much. He couldn't figure out why anybody would want to
do it. Peeing on each other made more sense than doing stuff with
somebody's butt. And yet, he found that talking about it with Miles had
created a very hard little erection in his pants.

"I got a nail," Aiden said.

"Me, too. Want to jerk off together?" Miles asked.

"Yeah. I got to do it bad. It's almost like needing to take a pee."

"I know what you mean. It's being horny and everybody says it's going to
get worse and worse." Even though his friend's choice of words might not
have been the most accurate, Aiden knew what he meant.

There was no discussion between the boys about how much clothing to take
off; it was understood that everything was coming off. Within seconds the
two ten-year-olds were naked. They stood in the middle of Miles's bedroom
looking at each other as they stroked their little, cut cocks.

Miles flopped down on his bed and Aiden followed suit. Neither one of their
cocks had reached four inches yet, but that didn't stop their fingers from
flying along the length of their tools.

"Want to do me?" Miles asked, somewhat breathlessly.

Aiden's answer was to roll over on his right side and replace his friend's
hand with his own. At the same time, he started humping Miles' left leg as
he jerked off his friend. "We can hump each other," Aiden suggested.

This time Miles gave a silent answer. He rolled to the left—both boys
adjusted their position so that their cocks touched. The ten-year-olds held
each other closely and dry humped, grunting and moaning as the bed squeaked
and shook. Aiden placed his lips against Miles and kissed him, and Miles
reciprocated.

Two boys on the brink of puberty, who had been backing away from their
playful sexual experimentation of the past year, were suddenly incredibly
horny. Miles rolled Aiden and himself over so that he was on top. He stuck
his cock between Aiden's thighs and started serious fucking motions, his
belly rubbing against Aiden's rock hard cock.

The kisses were now serious, mouths open, tongues battling, spit dribbling
into each other's mouths and down their chins. It was the kind of sex that
required them to be alone because it was noisy and intimate. The kissing
and humping were deep and furious. It was the kind of sex that Miles was
certain his brother enjoyed with Bryce even if he and Aiden weren't butt
fucking. But they were two sweaty pubescent boys almost fucking with their
bodies bouncing and rolling until Miles shouted out that he was cumming and
couldn't stop and his body pounded on Aiden's so hard the bed was almost
jumping.

His dry cum was as intense as any he'd ever had. He saw stars as his cock
popped out from between Aiden's legs and rammed into Aiden's cock. Aiden
couldn't take any more and joined Miles in orgasmic heaven.

Miles dropped on top of Aiden and the two boys fought to regain control of
their bodies, of their breathing, and of their emotions. They were two boys
who had yet to step into puberty, and just wanted to jerk off
together—something they had done many times. The two boys' interest in
sex had been in a dormant stage. Then, without warning, they had dry humped
like they were on fire. What they experienced was the prerequisite for
Introduction to Puberty. What they didn't know was that as intense as their
orgasms were, they were still minor rumblings compared to the major quakes
they would be experiencing in a couple of years.

"That was intense," Aiden muttered as he finally got himself under control.

"Tell me about it."

"Okay, I'm telling you that was intense." Aiden giggled and Miles joined
him. They returned to the world of prepubescent boys. Within a couple of
minutes, they were dressed in their soccer gear, ready to walk to Lakeview
School for recreation soccer practice.  After they dressed, he and Miles
agreed that what they did was fun. They tried to figure out how they had
gone from just wanting to pull their pants down and jerk off to getting
naked and kissing and doing sex things on the bed.  "You were on the bottom
like a girl," Miles had giggled.  "How would you know where a girl goes?"
Aiden had asked.  "John told me."  "How does he know?"  Miles had paused
and then said, "I don't know. I guess because he's older. I know he looks
at nasty stuff on Bryce's computer, maybe that's how."  "Next time I'm
going to be on top."  Miles readily agreed, which made Aiden happy. It
meant there would be a next time.  THURSDAY, SEPTEMBER 28.

The lunchtime chatter on Thursday had been tame until Mason asked Muddy why
he didn't get boners any more.

"Muddy always has boners," was the Muddy's reply.

"But you never say you got a nail," Mason pointed out.

"That is little kid stuff. For big boys they are boners, not nails. You all
don't have hair and don't make sperm and have little boners. I have hair
and sperm and a big boner and do sex with big kids, like my brothers and
cousins and their friends."

As Aiden listened to Muddy's self-centered diatribe he wanted to tell his
friend to get over himself, but Miles got his opinion in first. "We're not
little kids," Miles said forcefully. "We're all fifth graders and all ten
years old."

"My brothers, they are thirteen and sixteen years old and they cum. My
cousins cum. Their friends cum. They all have hair. You don't."

"You need to get over yourself," Aiden finally said, using one of his dads'
favorite phrases.

Muddy ignored him. "Saturday I go to my cousins' house." He leaned in close
to the center of the table so he could speak quietly and be heard. "I did
the nasty three times."

"Nasty?" Gordy asked, wondering why Muddy just didn't say he gave three
blow jobs.

"He means fucking," Miles translated.

"You mean effing? But he said he did it with his brothers and cousins."
Gordy was feeling very confused.

"Yes, I mean fucking. I do it with Josif, my brother." Josif was Muddy's
thirteen-year-old brother. "I do it with my cousin Katerina, she is
fifteen, and I do it with my cousin's friend Alan who is thirteen. Katerina
tells me when I finish that I am a very big stud." Muddy's eyes were
glowing as he bragged about his prowess.  Aiden was becoming increasingly
disgusted with his friend.

Mason continued Gordy's part of the conversation. "You fucked two guys and
girl? How do you fuck two guys?"

"He fucked them in their butts," Aiden replied.

"You boys are so NASTY," Autumn said as she sauntered slowly by.

"You were standing there listening to us," Miles accused her.

"So? I went to bed with somebody naked, so I can listen to anything I
want."

Aiden immediately realized that he would no longer have to keep his
knowledge of Autumn's afternoon with Ed a secret. Although, when he thought
about it, he was pretty sure that Autumn and Shana Masters had done some
naked stuff together and she'd messed around with another boy in fourth
grade. He waited to see how this scene would play out.

"Who did you go to bed with?" Miles asked eagerly.

Before Autumn could answer, Mrs. Manke, the lunchroom supervisor, came up
behind her. "Autumn, if you're finished with your lunch, then you may want
to go outside for some fresh air," she said.

Autumn flicked her hair, gave the supervisor a disapproving stare, and
strode out of the lunchroom like an aggrieved princess.

"It was Ed Schaeffer," Aiden told the boys at the table.

"How do you know that?" Gordy asked.

"I promised not say who told me."

"His girlfriend told him," Miles giggled, referring to Kalie.

"Ed Schaeffer is a butt head," Mason said with conviction. Nobody disputed
that.

Aiden glanced at the twins who were eating their lunch in silence, the
looks on their faces giving away their astonishment at the topic of the
lunchtime conversation. It wasn't that sex hadn't been discussed at the
table before—it was one of the many reasons they liked eating with the
older boys—but it had never been as blatant. The two nine-year-olds were
both fascinated and embarrassed by what they had been hearing. Aiden wished
the twins had picked this day to eat with their fourth-grade buddies,
forgetting his own befuddlement about sexual topics the year before, if not
right then.

Mason brought the conversation back to where it had been before Autumn's
interruption. "How do you fuck somebody's butt?"

"I put my boner into it," Muddy answered matter-of-factly.

Lenny broke the twins' silence. "That is worse than nasty, it is gross," he
said, looking over at Lance for confirmation.

"You could get pieces of doo doo on your wiener," Lance added.

"Yeah. That's why nobody really does it. They only say they do it."

"Mudrak does it," Muddy insisted in a tone that dared anybody to dispute
him. Nobody did. Lance and Lenny glanced at each other at the same time
Aiden and Miles exchanged glances. Gordy wondered what all of the silent
communication was about.

"Does that mean I can't jerk off your nail or give you blow jobs anymore?"
Mason asked Muddy.

"No more. Muddy is a stud and doesn't do it with little boys."

Aiden and Miles could both see the disappointment on Mason's face. "If
you're a big stud now and don't want to be with little boys, maybe you
should go and have lunch at the middle school," Aiden said.

Muddy glared at Aiden. "I have football now. I need to go," he said,
referring to his intramural flag football team. His tone was not friendly.

"Wow, it is almost game time," Gordy said. "My team is playing Muddy's."

"Go kick some ass," Aiden told him.

"Hey, Mason, since we don't have soccer practice today, can you come over
to my house after school?" Miles asked. Mason replied with an ear-to-ear
grin.

Everybody but the twins knew exactly what Miles was driving at, and even
the twins had a pretty good idea. Lenny and Lance were starting to wonder
how they could get involved in the naughty things that the older boys were
obviously doing.

"Come on, Gordy, let's go beat Muddy's team," Lance said as he and Gordy
bused their trays and headed out for the sports field. Muddy had already
left the lunchroom. Muddy's team ended up winning 7-0.  As he left the
lunchroom, Muddy didn't really understand why he had talked to his friends
the way he did. He also did not want them to see the boner that had
suddenly sprung up in his jeans. He did know that there was some kind of
subtle change coming over him that made him want to act cocky and show off
and talk with a real hot-shit attitude. Before he climbed out of bed that
morning he had stroked his hard thick penis until he creamed on his belly,
which reinforced the feeling. If he had been a little older and a little
wiser he would have known that it was all about one thing: puberty. He felt
great when his team won 7-0.  After school, Aiden boarded the bus before
Kalie. He looked out of the window and watched Miles and Mason walking next
to each other in the direction of Miles' house. He thought about what he
and Miles had done the day before. He wished he'd touched his friend's butt
when Miles was on top of him. He wondered what it would be like to touch a
butt like it was a sexy thing instead of just being a butt.

 As Miles and Mason walked out of sight, Aiden hoped that Mason would have
as much fun with Miles as he'd had. Aiden couldn't help but smile thinking
how Mason would probably give Miles a blow job. He was adjusting his pants
to make his little boner more comfortable when Kalie sat next to him.

"What are you doing?" she asked.

"Just making my pants more comfortable."

Kalie gave him a knowing smile and then dropped her own little
bomb. "Autumn told me and Brittany during lunch recess that you and her got
naked in her room during the summer."

Aiden felt his mood drop from feeling high with good feelings to rock
bottom. "Not really. We just kinda looked at each other."

"Did you take all of your clothes off?"

"Well, kinda."

"What do you mean kinda? She said you were both naked."

"I still had my socks on," Aiden said lamely.

Kalie looked at Aiden and shook her head. "That's LIKE being naked." The
bus pulled out of the school loading zone. "I've never seen a boy naked."

Here it comes, Aiden thought. Now she's going to be just like Autumn. But,
Kalie surprised him by saying, "I've got soccer Saturday morning," using
the change of subject strategy that Aiden employed when things got
uncomfortable.

"Mine is at noon," Aiden told her. From there until Aiden's bus stop the
subject was soccer; it was like the little sexual chat never happened.

That night Aiden jerked off after being grateful for friends like Miles,
Mason, and Gordy. He thought for a moment, and added the twins. It never
occurred to him to add Muddy or Kalie. When he had his little orgasm, his
thoughts were on Mason giving Miles a blow job.

Horace looked down at Aiden's bed, his expression, as usual, one of
complete approval.

FRIDAY, SEPTEMBER 29

Aiden sat next to Kalie on the bus the next morning. "I started `Knots in
My Yo-Yo String'," Aiden told Kalie. The book became the only subject of
their conversation that morning.

That day at lunch, Muddy sat with the group, but didn't say much. Mason sat
as close as he could to Miles. Lance sat with them, while Lenny was at a
different table with some of his intramural football teammates. For Aiden,
things had returned to normal after a couple of days of turmoil.

Kalie's soccer team won its game 4-1 with Autumn scoring two goals. After
the game, Autumn invited Kalie and Brittany to her house for lunch. Aiden's
team was scheduled to play next on the same field. While Kalie wanted to
stay and watch Aiden's game she also wanted to see what she could learn
from the other girls, so she got permission from her parents to go to
Autumn's house.

After a lunch of macaroni and cheese, the girls retired to Autumn's room.
While Aiden's team won 5-0, Autumn and Brittany taught Kalie how to French
kiss and how to masturbate. It was an eye-opening afternoon for the
naïve tom boy.

Next: The Miller Family (Part 1)

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Douglas