Date: Mon, 15 Jun 2020 05:57:44 +0200 (CEST) From: jacoblion@tutanota.com Subject: A Neglected Boy The Twins LXXX Please support Nifty to keep stories coming. http://donate.nifty.org/donate.html Thanks to all Nifty Staff for their help. Please remember this Story is fiction, names fabricated, locations may be accurate. Included links are fun. ... There may be some sex; it will be gentle and loving. Just a reminder the story is told by either Jake or Kori in alternating Chapters. A Neglected Boy "The Twins" LXXX jacoblion@tutanota.com Jake, Ethan, and Keith began to empty bags and backpacks, and sort clothes for washing. I checked the water in the jacuzzi added chemicals and tried to control two little monsters that refused to keep clothes on and wanted to play in the water. Does anyone want 2 little brats? Free! Must sign disclosure not holding Jake and me responsible for `anything' that may happen. Ethan and Keith came out on the back porch with Kyle's backpack. Somethings up. Keith, not so gently, handed it to me and said . . . . "Kori take a wiff." ... ... ... Geeeeze ... ... jumped up almighty I didn't have to take a whiff ! ! ! I just opened the top, slightly, and gagged nearly puked. I recognized the backpack it belonged to Kyle, who, as I was holding it disappeared like a Houdini act. Keith and Ethan were having a good time laughing at my reaction. ... Ahhhh, let's see what Jake thinks. I was just about to call Jake when he joined the laughing teens, Justin who was giggling uncontrollably, and wanting to know what was all the ruckus about. ... ... Like Keith said to me ... I told Jake to take a whiff. "Geeeezze, Mary and Joseph what the `hell' is that?" he exclaimed. Justin gave Jake a look for his choice of words and pointing a finger at Jake said . . . . "Dad! Go wash your mouth with soap" ... ... ... It was obvious what the smell was but there were no signs of that particular item. There were no signs of a particular boy either. The Hunt. ... Kyle, Kyle come out from where ever you are. ... ... Sometimes brothers just like to get the other one in trouble just for fun. Justin began to saying ...... "warm, hot, colder, hot, very hot." ...... giving Ethan and Keith an indication of direction without actually telling the hiding place. ... ... Ahhhh, found! .........Squealing like a little piglet Kyle was plucked from the laundry closet. His squeals were more like half squeal, half-laugh that he had accomplished something remarkable. Yes, remarkable in bringing disgust to everyone except his brother who had been in on all of it from the beginning. Ahhhh, now the jacuzzi was ready and 2 little munchkin brats were in for a dunking. There was a ton of laughter and pleas for help. Soon the jacuzzi was filled with 6 very happy people. Stop thinking like that ... `No', only 2 were naked and them being Kyle and his double trouble brother Justin. While sitting talking and laughing at the stories the rug-rats were telling, half-truth half exaggerations of a 10-year-olds mind, we asked and found out why they were transporting such hazardous material across state lines. It seems that this last week of school will be exciting stories from all the kids and show and tell for those who have something special. Kyle and Justin think bear poop, scat, as they now call it would be something very, very special to go along with their story. Jake, Ethan, Keith, and I agree but not just wrapped in paper and how did it ever survive the trip home without getting smashed. Jake knows their teacher very well as she had been one of his students about 8 years ago in one of Jake's history classes. She is very progressive and well, perhaps this would be of interest to all the students. But, how to get it there? Ethan had the answer. Ethan dried off and ran into the house and was back in a flash with an empty relish jar. Perfect size for 2 medium balls of bear s___, scat .. poop. Kyle and Justin were so excited kinda jumping up and down in the jacuzzi with little things flapping about. I do believe I notice some growth. Now the interest shifted from being in the jacuzzi to needing to see how bear s___, scat .. poop will fit in that relish jar. With all 6 of us dry and in bright Island shorts and t-shirts we resolve the problem. Keith, the scientist with the aid of Justin and Kyle scooped the bear `stuff' into the jar. For added security and protection of `gaseous' odors escaping Keith placed a layer of plastic wrap over the jar before screwing on the lid. Screwed on tightly, very tightly! Two boys were so excited that they have a great story about a humongous black bear at their window and the proof with the `poop'. Everyone was in such a great mood and there was an incredibly huge smile on Ethan's face. Yes, it was that smile that was trying to say something. Jake began to smile too. I'm not seeing what's so funny. Ethan was leaning back against the kitchen counter at the sink when he said . . . . "you all do realize this is Kyle and Justin's class, right?" Ethan left us to ponder ... Murphy's Law, A rule that states, "If something can go wrong, it will." An addition to this law reads, "and usually at the worst time." ... ... ... Rug-rats, school, his class, bear poop in a jar? Really? There was no way that anyone could even think of trying to talk Kyle and Justin out of this "show and tell" it would be like living with the `devil himself' for weeks to come and on Jabbering. Cripes they'd be trying to feed one of us to the sharks. Henry called and invited us for dinner and a pool party. It was a perfect way to end the day with burgers and fun in the pool. For some reason I was beginning to think something was going on with Justin, Kyle, and Marco. I had a few words with Jake and he had spotted the same thing. Nope, it wasn't the curious experimenting thing we knew they had done from time to time with Lorenzo, Lukas, and Lars. No, this was something devious. Yes, they were up to `No' good. Jake and I kept a good eye on these 3 but, the evening ended with just lots of fun and laughs. We said goodnight to Henry and the boys and were home with the schedule for the week posted on the refrigerator. School would end at noon Thursday and then it would be a dinner party with the Judge, Antonio, Kris, Marco, and Lorenzo. The boys would all have a sleepover here and then up to Mystic and the cleanup on Jabbering. The plan was to day sail out of Mystic so that Marco and Lorenzo would have a good time before leaving for Naples. Jake and I had some mutual fun in the shower and just as we finished, thank goodness, Justin and Kyle just walked in stating they wanted a haircut before summer sailing. ... ... Geeeeze, where did that come from. Nope, they didn't ask they just dropped their little boxers and pushed Jake and I aside as they stepped in and began to explain just how they wanted their hair styled. Oh, now it's not a haircut it's to be styled. They've never had a haircut never mind styled. Jake and I have been the hair cutters and it's always all good till now. Ahhhh, Lorenzo ... thank you so much you little Italian cute boy. Among other things earlier tonight Lorenzo told Kyle and Justin about how he and Marco would go home and first thing was to go have the hair styled, new shirts and shorts for the summer. Again, thank you Lorenzo you little trouble maker. `Wash my back Dad" ... ... excuse me Kyle where was the please. Jake and I gave "The Twins" a good washing, nothing missed. They both showed us that it was still easy to pull their foreskin back. Something that their pediatrician had mentioned during a checkup but, pulling it back also started another `happening' that they both were happy to tell Jake and I about. Things are getting bigger. Obviously. Not larger just longer. But cute. Jake and I dried the little brats and by the time Jake and I were all dried those 2 little squirts were already in the center of our bed. I'm not going to say I wish they would sleep in their own room because Jake and I know that it will happen one day and I'm not looking forward to `that day'. Morning came with that wonderful smell ... OMG, the kitchen is on fire. ... I ran to the kitchen naked, to the amusement of Ethan and Keith, only to find that the toaster got stuck, no big deal. I was being looked at, No, a part of me was being looked at. It was neither soft nor hard it was in-between. Keith just shook his head. ... hmmmm, like his is never in that state! Jake dropped Justin and Kyle at University elementary school and I dropped Ethan and Keith at the High School. Jake and I only had 2 lectures and that was all for the day. We were sitting at Vito's Deli having a sandwich when Jake's cell buzzed. He was asked to meet with Justin and Kyle's teacher at school. Not a good thing. Jake text Keith and Ethan and told them to walk over to the elementary school and we headed to meet with our cherub's teacher. The class was still going when we arrived. Jake and I were invited to join and then the story. Show and tell was great and no one believed Kyle and Justin about the bear, not even the teacher. That is until Kyle produced .. `The Jar of Poop". It got passed around with all kinds of comments. Ew, gross, disgusting, that's just plain sick, one kid even said `S ---t'. Then it happened, Yes, it happened. Jimmy, the tall kid, had `the jar', Mikey, little trouble maker, told Jimmy to open it. Jimmy tried and tried and damn it opened popped right out of his hand and landed on Parkers desk. The poop rolled out and landed on the floor. Windows opened! Kyle's teacher had everyone quickly take their seats as she gathered up the broken pieces of poop. Now what to do? Fast thinking on her part she grabbed that Stereo Microscope and placed some of the broken parts of the `poop' under the lens. Wowww! ... Jake and I were told that it was the best show and tell they have ever had. They all were able to see what the bear had eaten. Grass, nuts, berries and stuff and now Kyle and Justin were "stars" "heroes" "best storytellers" and now Jake, me, Ethan and Keith have to live with them. It was early and we had time to take the K-pop stars to the barber, excuse me, stylist. They knew what they wanted and had a photo of a K-pop star to show the `stylist'. He looked at the photo. He turned Justin to the mirror and held the photo and looked at the photo and mirror and Jake and me. We nodded Ok with a smile. It would be easy. Jake and I had not seen the photo before nor had Keith or Ethan. The stylist shrugged his shoulders and said ... "Ok, I can make you look just like this, no problem." ... Jake jumped up and looked at the photo again, smiled and agreed it would be just perfect for them. The Twins were so happy Jake approved. Everything was fine till he used a massager on Kyle and Kyle nearly jumped from the chair. Oh, then when he found out what it was it was fine and he wanted a little more. Then there was the sound of `clippers' and that was alarming and of course Justin is sitting there saying things like, baby, wuss, scaredy-cat, and Kyle was showing Justin a fist. I didn't see much hair falling to the floor, I knew there couldn't be. Actually, very little but then again Kyle was trying to dodge the clippers every second. The stylist used a great smelling spray and then began with a comb and scissors. To me, Jake, Ethan, and Keith he looked like it was more of a show than a haircut. The massager again then some nice spray and powder to the back of Kyles neck. A final combing and the stylist held a mirror in back of Kyle so Kyle could see in the big mirror that was in front of him. Kyle was all smiles and gave the stylist big thumbs up. Justin excitedly exclaimed "Perfect, now I want the same". The chair swiveled around for Jake, Keith, Ethan, and me to see the final result. ... ... ... We were shocked, not at the result but, at what we were paying. The cut? well, it's like this ... it's called a bowl cut. The same thing we have just been keeping trimmed for more than a year. The photo was the same style just on a K-pop star and of course that was important. The price ... You seriously want to know what we paid for each boy? This was one of New Haven's best stylist shops. This is where rich kids get their hair styled. ... In the chair for 30 minutes being massaged, sprayed with some cheap perfume and dusted with some powder that costs $.98 .. right 98 cents for a large container. Yep, we paid $74.99 for Kyle and the same for Justin and that was with the discount because we come from the University. Ethan and Keith were smiling and said Jake and I could just give them a trim at home. Then give them $65.00 each for saving Jake and me the money on a stylist. What their gonna get is a swift kick in the butt. Well, Justin and Kyle were very happy. Jake and me well, we just smiled and thought how lucky we are to just have the rug-rats. But it'll be a cold day in hell before they see that stylist again. I'm thinking they'll both have their PhDs next time. The week seemed to fly and it was Wednesday afternoon. Kevin called and asked us to stop over at the pool. There was good news and some not so good news. The good news was that Justin, Kyle, Keith, and Ethan all placed at the top of their divisions swimming. Keith placed second in his age group in diving and has been accepted on the senior team for the University. The good/not so good news for Ethan. The discipline committee having heard from 2 girls who were sitting behind Felipe decided no suspension. The 2 girls told the committee that Felipe was making lewd gestures at Keith trying to make him either fall on the handstand or just have a bad dive. That's good news and now the not so good news. Well, the second part is that the committee also felt that Ethan's actions were not warranted. Ethan will have to take an anger management course fall semester to remain at University School. Jake and I were both surprised at how Ethan accepted that. He simply said that he thought that it may help him deal with some issues he's been feeling but not talking about. Wednesday night while Justin and Kyle were playing ABZU Jake and I had a talk with Ethan and Keith. We, as a family, are about as close as a family can be. What we have told all the boys is that they can talk to Jake and me about anything and they know that. What Ethan said was that he has been having an anger feeling inside and he didn't know how to explain it or cope with it and sometimes he feels like he's going to explode. I think we all knew something has been going on inside with Ethan and none of us was his answer. So, Ethan is actually thinking the result of the committee is perhaps something that will help him deal with a number of issues. He began to talk about his parents then when the tears began show he excused himself and went to his room. Keith excused himself and went with Ethan but returned a minute later saying that Ethan just wanted some time alone. Morning was good, I awoke with the feeling of some little thing poking my side just above my hip. Oh, Kyle was hugging me and he had a very hard erection, hard like a nail. I shook him slightly and told him to wake Justin and to go pee. ... Ahhhh, there's that sound Jake I smile when we hear it. Breakfast was scrambled eggs, bacon, slightly golden-brown toast, tea, and coffee and OJ for the boys. School was out at noon. Antonio, Kris, Lorenzo, and Marco arrived bags packed at 2. It was time for training to start. Getting ready to tend to Jabbering. First thing was learning how to put on the life jackets. Then how to throw a life ring. The back yard looked like a sailing school. Port is left, Starboard is right. Jake held the photos of the mainsail, jib, foresail, spinnaker. It's at the bow not the front, it's the stern not the back, it's a hatch not a window, ladder not stairs, galley not kitchen. Jake and I with the help of Ethan, as Keith occupied the others, marked out the deck of Jabbering and they better not call it the floor. Now it was time trials to see how fast they can get from bow to stern. No, no it's not really necessary but it did give them plenty of exercise. The afternoon was gone. Sail bags packed, cleaning material packed, boy's backpacks, including a new one for Kyle, packed. Charts in the chart case and we were ready for an early start in the morning. Now it was off to Zeneli Pizzeria where we would meet Henry for dinner. Pizza, spaghetti with meatballs and Italian ice cream. Antonio and crew were off to the game room. Jake, Henry and me sat and talked and had a glass of some Italian dinner wine that was delicious, not to sweet not to tart. Time to go and it was hugs for Henry. We headed home for showers and a good sleep. Morning came fast and was `non-French toast' for breakfast and OJ, tea, and coffee. There were 8 excited nonstop talking boys. SUV and Willys packed and at 7:30 we were on 95 North heading for Mystic. Quick trip and we pulled up to the dock at 8:30. With this size crew it was quick unloading and Jabbering looked like a small training vessel. The morning was warm and the weather was looking like 85F -- 29C by 11 or noon. We cleaned the forward V-birth then began washing everything below decks to try and beat the heat. Just before noon, the temp below decks was 92 and bodies were covered in sweat. Clothes became optional for some and some were just in shorts or boxers. Some `things became obvious. Ethan and Keith, I think were first showing a little protrusion noticeable even in their Island board shorts. I know I was next and think Jake was a little slower because he was topside more. Ok, now think ... Justin, Kyle Marco, Lorenzo completely naked washing the bulkheads with little things in various states of soft to almost stiff. Add Antonio, and Kris, in Speedos a size to small and showing the outline of what they have and you might like. Now we have Ethan and Keith in board shorts that you can see they almost have erections too. It was the heat that was causing all the excitement. No, it wasn't it was naked and nearly naked young boy bodies that was causing my increasing heartbeat and, I bet yours too. Soon the work was done and it was topside rig sails and bring the dockside water hose on for a good `cold' shower for everyone! Things were back to normal quickly and the 4 naked boys were now in swimsuits. It was with the help of Jake and Ethan that we ran through all the safety features. Everyone knew where the life rings were and life jackets were on and straps tightened as Ethan and Keith released the dock lines. Once out on Long Island Sound, I set a course heading of 203 degrees for Gardiners Island about 19 miles. The idea is to spend the day sailing the sound and pull into Gardiners Island for an overnight. Gardiner's Island is a small island in the Town of East Hampton, New York, in Eastern Suffolk County. It is located in Gardiner's Bay between the two peninsulas at the east end of Long Island. It is 6 miles long, 3 miles wide and has 27 miles of coastline. https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=KKHsWukY5V8 Approximately five square miles in size. It has a rich, tumultuous history that spans nearly 400 years of ownership by the same family. It is the only real estate intact in the United States that is part of an original royal grant from the English Crown. The Island has survived Indian wars, pirates, invasion by British forces, war, and family issues. It is home to more than 1,000 acres of old growth forest, the largest stand of white oak trees in the Northeast, 1,000 acres of meadows, rare birds, Indian artifacts, and structures that date back to the 17th century. We had no sooner hit open water on this beautiful day when Justin and Kyle were the leaders in shucking swimsuits. No boats were close the wind was gentle and the sun strong. Anthony and Kris helped Marco and Lorenzo, now naked, with sunscreen while Ethan and Keith applied copious amounts to Kyle and Justin. Interesting was the effect if you know what I mean. It was 5 hours of tacking back and forth that brought us to a beautiful little cove on the outer side of the Island. We dropped anchor grabbed snorkels and fins and hit the water for some fun in the sun. We were just passed Whale Hill and the water was calm and crystal clear. It was a game of ball tag and with all the boys swimming like fish it was just a great time. Jake was on Jabbering and catching swimsuits one after another till, he had all of them including mine. Things got a little frisky and soon it was a game of tag. Now tag usually means you just tag someone and they're it but in this game, you have to tag a certain part of the person's body. I was it but, not for long and now Kris is it, then Antonio, Marco, Lorenzo and so it went. I was getting tired and joined Jake and we watched the boys having fun. The game changed a little in that the object became that not only did you have to tag that `thing' but you had to hold it for 5 seconds. That was Kris's idea and Antonio and Lorenzo loved it, the idea is what they loved, ... no, I change my mind and think it was the holding for 5 seconds they loved. In any case, no one had any objections. There were lots of holding and Jake thought some of the boys were purposely trying to be `it'. Justin and Kyle to name just two. The game ended with some very tired boys. It was time to motor around to Cherry Harbor and drop anchor for the night. We had burgers and chips with apple sauce for dinner and cookies for a late snack. It was sailing stories of old that were told by Keith and Ethan, more like scary ghost stories with pirates and man-eating sharks. No doubt the night was very warm and almost no breeze. Jake and I were in our cabin and the boys were in a number of places including the cockpit and foredeck with safety netting up. I was having trouble sleeping it was just that warm. I decided to take a walk around the boat. Surprise or no surprise was that Antonio and Kris were getting a blowjob by Ethan and Keith on the foredeck. I checked Justin and Kyle and that was not much of a surprise either as they were having a little fun with Marco and Lorenzo. So, the rug-rats are 10, Marco is 11 and Lorenzo is 12 just the perfect age for a little fun. What happened next wasn't much of a surprise either. I just wonder how many times it's happened before that Kyle and Justin have either had or have given a blowjob to Marco and Lorenzo. Lorenzo for sure knows what he's doing. We know he enjoys being with Ethan for `big boy' stuff. I was about as excited as can be and needed to return to the cabin with Jake but, that's in the next Chapter............. To be Continued: A Neglected Boy "The Twins LXXXI Hey, drop a line or 2 at: jacoblion@tutanota.com. New photos of the Log home at https://jacoblion.weebly.com/a-neglected-boy-the-twins.html if you would like to follow the sailing adventure on a Nautical Chart here is the link.... https://www.nauticalchartsonline.com/chart/zoom?chart=13003