Date: Tue, 29 Jul 2003 18:06:17 -0700 (PDT) From: Jon Loewe Subject: Oliver Chapter 10 Disclaimer: You know the stuff! CHAPTER TEN -- Night 8. We arrived at Shane's house and his mother greeted us at the door. She seemed nice and she was pretty. Shane's eyes popped out. I guess he wasn't used to seeing his mom like this. He had hinted to me that there were troubles -- but never any specifics. Well -- she had food on the table and we dug in. We talked about this and that, joking and laughing, and the Mrs. Carter got really serious. "I wanted you boys to come over tonight because I wanted to thank you." "Aw, mom." "Now, Shane. I have to say this. Just hush. This past week I have never seen my Shane so happy. He says that you boys are the best friends he has ever had. I never allowed Shane to have friends over since his father died. I was too depressed. But you boys seem to have almost changed his life." "Well, Mrs. Carter..." "Now, let me finish. Up until last Friday, I ... I drank a lot. But you have made such a change in Shane and Shane has made such a change in me, and all in a week, that I wanted to tell you all about us." Shane was crying. I put my arm around him. "It has been hard. But we are getting through it. And Shane gives you boys all the credit. Shane honey..." Shand looked up through wet eyes. "I have broken all the liquor bottles and glasses in the house. I will never touch another drop because you and the boys have made me see that I need to live for Shane now. " We were all teary eyed! Mrs. Carter gave each one of us a hug. And then Shane collapsed into his mother's arms and they wept. We wept. She kissed him and hugged him. "Well, you boys go along now and I'll clean up." "No, Ma'am. We'll clean up. Right guys?" "Yes!" was the chorus of four emotion choked voices. We cleared the table the put the food away and washed the dishes. Mrs. Carter watched. "Mrs. Carter. Can Shane sleep over at my house tonight?" "Yes. Michael Jon, I think he can." "What about you, Mom?" "I'll be fine. I think I will go to a movie." Shane smiled a big smile and hugged his mom again. He got his stuff and we headed out the door saying our "thank yous" and "goodbyes" and "enjoy the movie" When we got out of the house Shane broke down again. We all gathered around him, hugging and comforting him. "Sorry about that. I had no idea." "What's to be sorry about. That was cool!" "Your mom is awesome!" "I just hope she can do it." "Well, all help!" We walked, arms over shoulders, as we made our way down the hill from Shanes' house to mine. We set up the tent and rolled out the sleeping bags. We got naked and then heard a knock on the tent flap. "Michael Jon?" "Jessie, is that you? Just a sec sis, unless you want an eyeful! We're changing into our PJ's." We hurriedly got our shorts on and I opened the flap and gave my little sis a big hug. "Did you have fun?" "Yep!" I then introduced her to Ollie, and Travis. Of course she already knew Shane -- they had even had sex. She came in and gave him a big kiss. I looked at Travis and Ollie like "we're in deep shit now!" We had all sucked my sister's boyfriend. Shane said, "be back in a minute." He went away with Jessie. While they were gone we took off our shorts again and settled into our sleeping bags. I'm sure that the others were stroking. I was. I flipped open my bag and pounded my cock. The others followed suit. We were all grunting and moaning and "oh shit-ing." We got our rocks off and licked each other clean. Shane came back about an hour later, just a few minutes after we finished stroking. His face was red and his nipples were hard. "I hope you guys don't mind, but I just porked Michael Jon's sister in the gazebo. It was the only way she would let me go!" We cracked up. Shane took off his shorts and his dick was still leaking a little cum. And there was a white gooey slime all over it. I grabbed a t-shirt and wiped his dick off. "Didn't your mother ever teach you to wash your dick after porking?" We all cracked up and Shane got into Travis' sleeping bag with him and Ollie crawled over into mine. We turned out the light and went to sleep. I heard moans and sighs from Travis and Shane as Ollie and I played with each other before sleep overcame us. Michael Jon Loewe