Date: Wed, 5 Sep 2012 18:55:25 -0400 (EDT)
From: ErastesTouch@aol.com
Subject: A Throw Away Kid, chapter 24

Throw Away Kid - by Erastes
Copyright 2012 by Erastes
Chapter 24 -- It's Only Just Begun.

Over the days that followed, I continued to work on perfecting Bryce's
skills at both golf and tennis.  I told him that once I felt he was ready,
I'd take him golfing with me and we'd also play tennis against each
other, before I let him compete against someone else.  He liked that idea
a lot, so he worked very hard to improve even more, so after just a
couple of weeks, I thought he was ready to try something new.

We began with a tennis match of sorts, but I kept the volleys at medium
force when I returned them to him, to give him time to adjust to the real
competitive nature of the sport.  I also tried to hit the balls to a spot
where I thought he could reach them without too much effort, so he
wouldn't have to work so hard to begin with, because I didn't want him
to get discouraged about not doing well and then give up.  I thought a
little early success might spur him to do even better and he really
blossomed under this approach and returned many of my volleys
successfully, but he also began to understand and enjoy the game.  Once
he built up some confidence in his ability, he started to get very
competitive with me and made me struggle to get to some of his returns,
but I was relishing how much he seemed to be enjoying himself during
these times.

A few days later, I took him to one of the easier golf courses in the area
and we played nine holes together.  Again, his skills were still very
rough and he found this much different than just hitting a bucket of
balls at the driving range, but his competitive nature wouldn't let him
give up and this drove him to try to beat me.  I just loved to see that fire
and fight in him, because I knew that utilizing those instincts had helped
him to survive all of the ordeals he had faced before I'd found him, but
they would also serve in well in the future, after he began working and
started his career.  He'd always want to do better than anyone else, but
it's not the type of obsession that would drive him to distraction, only to
succeed.  I also knew he wouldn't resort to using any unethical tricks or
dirty tactics to do this, because he also had a strong sense of fairness,
but his desire to be the very best would cause him to work twice as hard
as anyone else and propel him to the top of any field in which he chose
to work.

As Bryce's birthday grew closer, so did the start of school.  This
concerned Bryce a bit, because I knew he was apprehensive about how
he'd fit in at his new school and how the other students were going to
accept him.  To allay his fears, I took him to the school, not only to walk
him around and show him where things were, but we'd also stopped
anyone else we met along the way, from teachers, to other school
employees and even some of the students that were there for various
reasons, so we could introduce ourselves to them.  We would then talk
to these people for a brief time, after telling them that Bryce would be
attending school there, and then we'd explain a little about his fictional
background.

We'd also try to get to know a little bit about each of them too, so Bryce
could see that he wouldn't be so out of place there.  After visiting with
them for a brief time, we'd thank them for being so nice, exchange our
good-byes and then acknowledge that we hoped to see more of them in
the future.  This seemed to help ease Bryce's apprehensions about his
first day and he even made a few new acquaintances in his age group
using this approach, but it was still too early for him to consider them to
be his friends, at least not yet.

Even though we continued our golf and tennis outings, I spent some of
my time trying to plan a birthday party for Bryce.  I knew he had never
really had a chance to enjoy any birthday celebrations in the past, so I
wanted to make this something he would always remember.  The
problem was, whom I would invite?  Other than our lawyer, my office
manager and Troy and his father, he really didn't know many other
people.  I suppose I could also invite those new acquaintances he had
made when we toured the school grounds, but I had to think this over
first.  I didn't want this party to be a dud for his new friends, seeing it
would be an older crowd, and I didn't want to risk them using that to
make fun of Bryce or pick on him because of it.  I would do my best to
make this party memorable for him, and I certainly didn't want this to
end poorly and then wind up discouraging or depressing him.  Finally, I
came upon what I thought to be a perfect solution, especially after
talking to my lawyer and inviting him to join us.

As the first day of school approached, even I began to get a little anxious
and apprehensive about how Bryce would do there.  I remembered him
telling me about how rough his first days, weeks and even months had
been at some of the other schools he had attended, so I didn't want this
experience to mirror any of those.  In order to make this transition
easier for him, I decided to invite a couple of the young boys he'd met
on our tour of the school to join us on a trip to the mall, the Saturday
before school began.

I was planning use this trip to buy Bryce some new clothes to begin
school with and I thought these boys might give us an idea of what types
of things would make him fit in better.  I also told each of the boys that
we'd go out to eat afterward and then I'd take them to see a movie or do
something else fun, like going bowling or visiting the miniature golf
course.  The two boys accepted my offer and one even asked if I'd mind
if his mother joined us, so she could do some back to school shopping
for him at the same time.  When I told him that would be fine, we
finalized our plans for the trip and this was one more thing that might
help make Bryce's transition easier.

I picked everyone up that Saturday, around 10 a.m., and I let the
mother sit up front with me, while putting the three rambunctious boys
in the back.  This would give me time to get to know the boy's mother,
while the boys got to know each other better.  We asked Bryce's new
friends for suggestions about the best stores to shop at for school clothes
and they gave us the names of a couple of places that they told us had
'really neat stuff.'  Since this was what I needed to know, I agreed to
take them there, so we could see what they had.  The other boys were
thrilled that I had agreed to their suggestion and the one boy's mother
seemed ok with the idea too.

The mother and I stood back and chatted a bit while the boys checked
out the different displays of pants and shirts, and then they called us
over to show us this one particular shirt they had found and were crazy
about.  I told them each to select one and this would be my treat, so they
all picked out a similar shirt, although each of them wanted it in a
different color, and then I had the boys choose a pair of pants to go with
it.  They each selected a pair of the same style jeans, and after we had
them try them on, to make sure they fit, I put them with the things I
would pay for.  Now, these three boys had something else in common.

After purchasing the outfits for them, it seemed to make this outing
even more special for Bryce, plus it also seemed to make the other boys
feel closer to him.  The mother did protest slightly when I first suggested
I wanted to do this, until I explained that I wouldn't take 'no' for an
answer and that I could more than afford to do this.  Seeing I seemed
determined, she politely thanked me and then had her son thank me too,
as did the other boy.

After a couple of hours of working our way through those two stores, we
had picked out several outfits for Bryce and the mother and her son had
nearly as many.  I also bought another outfit for the other boy and then
I treated everyone to lunch.  The mall had a nice restaurant in it, as
opposed to all the fast-food places in the food court, and we went in and
had an enjoyable meal together.  This also gave the mother and I more
time to talk, while the boys discussed their new acquisitions and the pair
filled Bryce in about what his new school was like.

While the boys were chatting, I told the mother quietly about Bryce's
upcoming birthday and asked if she'd mind if I invited her son to join
us.  I explained it would be a sleepover for the boys, if they wanted, but
I also added that no presents would be required.  I even offered for
them to come visit us first, so she could see what our home was like, and
she didn't hesitate in stating that she thought her son would love to
attend the party, especially after seeing how the two of them had been
getting along with each other so far.  She also insisted that her son
would bring a present with him and she'd have him select something
appropriate to give Bryce.  I didn't argue the point, seeing she had
already bowed to my wishes on several other issues, so there would be
one more attending.

After this had been agreed to, I asked her how well she knew the other
boy's parents.  When she told me she knew them fairly well, I asked if
she'd mind letting the other boy and his parents know that he was
invited too, since I felt they'd be more receptive to the idea if they knew
she was allowing her son to do this.  She told me she'd be glad to do that
for us and I was pleased that I'd found boys Bryce's age to attend his
party as well.  Now that those arrangements had been taken care of, we
finished our meal and went off to shop at another store.

This time we went to a shoe store, where I purchased a pair of athletic
shoes, a pair of casual shoes and a pair of hiking boots for Bryce.  This
would give him some choices to go with his clothing, depending on
weather conditions, and he seemed pleased with those selections.  I also
bought each of the boys a baseball cap and allowed them to choose one
with their favorite team's logo on it.

After that, I gave the boys a choice.  We could either go to a movie or
play miniature golf.  They decided there was one particular movie they
all wanted to see, so after I got the other boy's mother to agree this was
an acceptable option, we took our packages out to the car, locked
everything in the trunk and then we went back inside to the cinema
complex.  I allowed the boys to get drinks and bought a couple of tubs of
popcorn we could all share, and then we went in and took our seats, as
we waited for the movie to begin.

I don't think the mother was overly thrilled about seeing the movie,
since it was one of the Twilight sagas, but she did confess she was glad
I'd agreed to do this, since her son had been begging her to take him to
it.  She didn't want to have to bring him to see it by herself, and since
her husband refused to take him to see it or even attend it with them as
a family, this worked out fine.  I was glad that it was also something she
approved of.

We stopped by our place on the way home and gave them a quick tour,
and then we took them back to their homes.  Bryce and I told the boys
they were welcome to come visit us at any time, as long as they had their
parents' approval.  I merely asked them to call in advance to make
certain that we didn't have other plans and Bryce eagerly gave them
our home phone number.  The mother seemed impressed after she saw
the house and where we lived, since it was in one of the better parts of
town, so I figured she'd probably agree to let her son come over in the
future.

When we got back after dropping them off, Bryce thanked me for
everything, particularly for buying those few items for his 'new friends,'
as he put it, and he told me it made him feel good that we did something
nice for them too.  I made sure to explain to him that I wasn't trying to
buy him friends, but it was just my habit to be generous and I enjoyed
treating others.  He assured me that he understood this and that his
friends did too.  He also told me it certainly didn't hurt his chances of
them being his friends now either, since they were also quite pleased
with the things they'd got and impressed that I'd do it for them.

When the first day of school arrived, I held my breath all day long, as I
waited to see how he made out.  I even left work early, so I would be
home when Bryce got there.  He came in the door all smiles and in a
very upbeat mood, and he quickly told me that he got along really well
at school, especially with his new friends, because they had helped him
make several more friends as well.  He also announced that he wanted
to try out for the school football team.  When I questioned him about
this, he informed me that some of the boys his new friends had
introduced him to were all going to play, so he wanted to join them.

I began to question him about this and Bryce told me that he knew a
little about football, but the other boys has assured him they'd help him
if he wanted to join.  Not only that, but this was just a seventh and
eighth grade team, so the boys would all be in his age group or younger.
After I heard that, I explained to him that if he went out for the team,
then I expected him to stick it out until the end of the season, since I
didn't have any respect for people who joined something, only to quit
later.  I informed him that it didn't matter if he discovered that he
didn't really enjoy playing, because he would still have to stay on the
team and do his best until the entire season ended.  The only exception
would be if he were injured, but either way he could re-evaluate the
situation again the following year, to see whether he still wanted to play.
He said he understood what I was telling him, so we left it like that.

He later confirmed that he still wanted to play football and informed me
the physicals for late sign-ups would be given the next afternoon and
practices would start after that.  He then handed me a permission slip
that I needed to sign for him to do this.  Since he was determined, I told
him we'd have to go to the mall again, this time to buy him a pair of
football cleats and a jockstrap, one that would also hold a protective
cup.  He chuckled when I mentioned the jock and said he knew I'd
worry about that part of his body, but I told him we would also be
buying him a mouthpiece, as well as elbow and kneepads, so it wasn't
just his lovely genitals I was so concerned about.  He laughed again, as
we got into the car and headed to the mall.  Once we got there, we
quickly found and purchased the various items he needed, including a
couple of oversized jerseys that were large enough to accommodate his
shoulder pads, so he could wear them during practice.

The rest of that week went very well for Bryce and he made even more
friends.  He also enjoyed his classes and most of his teachers, but he
really liked being on the football team with his new buds, especially
since it meant he got to see all of them in the shower afterward.  I soon
heard stories from his newest friends about how Bryce was always the
first one in the shower, but the last one out, so they thought he was the
slowest kid in school.  However, I knew what he was up to, because it
gave him time to check everyone else out.  He certainly wasn't dumb.

The following Saturday was when I'd scheduled his party and it was to
begin around 3:00 p.m. and be a sleepover for the boys.  I had some
games planned for the kids to play, and then I'd feed them.  I was
having pizza delivered and I'd bring out some other goodies too, to
make sure they got full.  After that, we'd have the cake and ice cream
and I'd let Bryce open his presents.  Later, after the adults had left, I
would take the boys to watch the high school football team's first game,
as I had promised.  After we'd return to our place after the game, the
boys could camp out in the rec room for the night and then I'd take
them home the following morning, after feeding them breakfast.
Everyone thought this was a great idea, including their parents, so I
think we were all looking forward to it.

Around 2:00, I noticed the first of our guests pull into the driveway.  It
was my lawyer, but he had also brought with him a little surprise I had
arranged for Bryce.  Immediately, I called Bryce and told him he should
answer the door, but I went and stood behind him, so I could see his
reaction when he discovered who or what was there.  Since he could
only see our lawyer at first, he didn't react, until our attorney stepped
to the side.  Bryce still didn't totally comprehend what he was seeing,
but then his mouth dropped open, his eyes bulged out of their sockets
and he nearly stopped breathing.

"Cam?  Steve?  Is it really you?" he asked.

"Of course it is, silly," Cam told him.  "Do you know any other guys this
handsome?"

The three boys immediately began to hug each other and then Bryce
began to pelt them with all sorts of questions.  He wanted to know how
they had been, how they got out of the juvenile center and where they
had been living, followed by a series of other questions.  When he finally
slowed down enough to give them an opportunity to respond, he was
somewhat taken aback by their answers.

"We're not all too sure about most of that either," Steve advised him,
"but this guy said he was our lawyer and told us that he had found us a
place to live."

Bryce looked up at our lawyer and slowly began to piece together this
puzzle.

"Does this mean they are coming here to live?" he asked our attorney.

"Yes, Kyle worked out a deal with social services, or should I say he
backed them into a corner, but either way we were able to got DSS to
assign these two boys to join you here."

Bryce began to hop around, while whooping for joy, but then stopped,
so he could hug his two friends again.  Once he released them, he
whirled around and began to hug me too.

"How did you do this, Uncle Kyle?" he wanted to know.  "How did you
get them to let Cam and Steve come here to live with us?"

I merely grinned at him and the other pair, but then I thought I'd better
give them a quick explanation.

"You remember what I told you after your little accident, about how I
got them to let you come here to live?" I asked Bryce.

Bryce nodded his head vigorously, but the other pair looked confused.  I
figured Bryce could explain the rest of the story to them later.

"Well, I also remembered you telling me about your friends here, so
while I was blackmailing them into letting me keep you, I added Cam
and Steve to the negotiations," I continued.  "In return for letting all
three of you live with me, I've agreed not to bring a lawsuit against
them over what happened to you and assured them we wouldn't leak
word to the press about how they had placed you boys in such a terrible
situations, including one where you were forced to be sex slaves."

After hearing this, Bryce looked at me, thought about what I had just
told him and then asked his next question.

"Does this mean the three of us get to live with you and we'll all be
brothers?" he wondered.

I simply nodded in response.  This caused Bryce and the other two to
start hugging each other again, but then they did the same to me, as well
as to our lawyer.  After that, they began to whoop it up and make more
than a little noise, which let us know how excited they were.

"Look, fellows, you're going to have to do me a favor," I began.  "If any
others ask, I want you to tell them that you're all my nephews.  Cam
and Steve, you are the sons of another one of my sisters, although you
have different fathers, and I'll give you the details you'll need to know
about that later.  But you'll all need to call me Uncle Kyle.  Can you do
that?"

They all agreed, so we let them go get reacquainted, while I talked to my
attorney.

Just before 3:00, the rest of the guests began to arrive, so Bryce and I
went to meet them at the door, where we greeted and thanked them for
coming.  The next to arrive was my office manager and her husband,
closely followed by Bryce's two new friends and their parents and a
couple of other boys from his football team.  We quickly introduced
everyone to each other and then the adults engaged in a little small talk,
as Bryce took the boys to show them around.  A short time later, the
doorbell rang again, so I sent Bryce to answer it.  This was another
surprise I had planned for him, so when he opened the door he was
amazed to find Troy and his father standing there.

"Wow, I didn't know you guys were coming too?" he exclaimed.

"Yep," Troy answered, "Uncle Kyle told us about this party before you
left our house and we told him there was no way we'd miss coming.
Besides, I get to spend the night too."

"Really?  You're going to stay over too?" Bryce repeated.  "My other
friends are going to stay with us as well."

I think Troy might have been mildly disappointed hearing that there
would be others staying over too, which meant he probably wouldn't get
to do anything with Bryce.

"Wait!" Bryce said, after finally catching on to something Troy had
said, "You mean Uncle Kyle told you about the party way back then?  I
didn't even know about this until quite a while after we got back from
our bike trip.  Man, he really is a big sneak!"

"Maybe, but I think it's great that he thinks so much of you that he
would plan a party like this," Troy added.

"Yeah, I know that," Bryce confessed.  "He's really been great to me."

After that exchange, Bryce and I took this pair and introduced them to
each of our other guests.  Then Troy's father joined the adult group, as
Bryce took Troy with him.  I chatted with the adults for a little longer,
while the boys did other things and got to know each other better.

Since everyone had arrived, I got the party started and the rest of the
afternoon was a blur of activity.  Besides the games I'd planned to keep
the boys entertained, they also devoured all the food I had provided, so
nearly the entire time was filled with the sounds of laughter and teenage
banter.  Everyone seemed to be having a good time and all of the boys
were getting to know each other better, including Cam, Steve and Troy.
I had also found time to pull those three aside, along with Bryce, so I
could advise them there would be no sex play while the others boys were
here.  I didn't want any problems and wasn't sure how the other boys
would react to such things, so they all agreed they understood and
would honor my request.

After we had the cake and ice cream, Bryce opened his presents and
thanked those who had given them to him.  A short time later, the other
adults left, with the exception of Troy's father, and I made sure Bryce
was there to say good-bye and thank them as they went to their cars.
He went out of his way to thank my office manager and her husband
too, and he also thanked her for taking such good care of things at the
office so I could take him on the bike trip and spend a lot of time with
him.  She told him it was her pleasure and she was just happy to see him
doing so well.

Bryce also bid our lawyer an especially warm farewell and thanked him
for helping to bring Cam and Steve to live with us.  Bryce then gave him
a big hug and kissed him on the cheek.  I think our attorney was a little
surprised by Bryce's response, but I could also tell that it meant a great
deal to him too, and then he told Bryce he'd be checking up on them
from time to time.

Cam and Steve were also there to thank him, and they admitted in very
hushed tones that they had been worried they wouldn't get out of that
place until they were adults.  He responded that he only took care of the
legal issues and that I had been the one who thought up the plan to
rescue and reunite them, but they told him that they still were grateful
for all he'd done too.  Then, the three boys came over and stood beside
me as we watched him leave.

Now that most of the adults were gone, Bryce took the boys down to the
rec room and showed them were they were going to spend the night.
After that, they went outside to play some basketball.  I stayed in the
house to clean up and Troy's father offered to help me, saying it was the
least he could do, after all we had done to help them.  After about an
hour, the boys came back inside, laughing, joking and all sweaty, so
Bryce asked me if they could go swimming.  I reminded him that the
other boys hadn't brought their swimsuits, but he said he'd mentioned
skinny-dipping to them when they were outside and they all seemed fine
with the idea.  I told him that might be so, but I wasn't sure how their
parents might react if they found out that I'd let them all swim nude in
my pool and I didn't want offend any of them by allowing their sons to
do this.

What I failed to realize was that the other boys were right behind me at
the time, so they suddenly began to promise they'd never tell anyone
else that they did this, especially their parents, so I wouldn't have to
worry about any backlash.  To ease my doubts about their ability to
keep this confidential, I talked this over with them for a few minutes
more, and then I discussed it with Troy's father.  He stated that he saw
no harm in letting the boys do this, as long as it was their choice, so I
finally agreed to allow it.

I also made sure they understood that I'd be out there to watch over
things and act as lifeguard, along with Troy's father, if he chose to join
me, but neither of us would be getting naked or joining them in the pool,
since I thought that might be going too far.  This information didn't
seem to bother or deter any of them from wanting to do this, so Troy's
father and I sat there as they all stripped out of their clothing, ran
across the patio and jumped into the water.

I was in heaven, watching all of these young naked bodies frolicking
about, their dicks swaying and bouncing as they made their way in and
out of the pool, so they could either dive back in or even take a turn on
the slide that was located at the deep end.  At first, Bryce's two friends
that we had taken shopping with us had a slightly rougher time with
this, even though they wanted to participate, because neither of them
played football, so they hadn't taken showers with the others.   They
kept stopping to check out all of the other boys, so I took this to mean
that they also hadn't been naked with others before.

I noticed the guys on his football team took a quick look at everyone else
and they even did a double take when they saw Troy's dick, but they
didn't make a big deal out of it.  I did notice, however, that some of the
boys soon began sprouting erections, which they promptly tried to hide,
until the others explained that boners were normal.  After that, they all
relaxed and began to forget about such preoccupations, so from then on
they seemed to totally enjoy this newfound freedom even more.

The boys splashed around in the pool, had races, held chicken fights and
even had me throw in a beach ball for them to bat around.  I had more
fun just watching them having a good time and feasting my tired eyes
on their gorgeous flesh, while the boys seemed to take my presence, as
well as Troy's father, in stride.  They had stopped trying to hide their
bodies and were no longer self-conscious about being naked around the
rest of us.  After an hour or so of being in the pool, they all got out of the
water, dried off with the towels I supplied, and then lounged about on
the patio furniture.  I thought some of the boys might want to get
dressed right away, but no one did, so I took it as a good sign that they
didn't feel a need to hide their bodies, once the swimming was over.

Troy's father asked if I'd mind if he went inside and took a quick nap
on my sofa, and I told him that would be fine.  I even offered to let him
go upstairs and sleep on one of the beds, but he said that wouldn't be
necessary.  He merely stated that he was a little tired, possibly because
he hadn't been as physically active today as he normally would have
been, so he felt it might have something to do with that.  He then went
off and I continued to watch my charges.

The boys were laughing, joking, and talking about all kinds of things,
when the conversation suddenly turned to sex.  I was surprised that it
was Bryce's two friends that had gone shopping with us that had
brought this up, since Bryce, Troy, Cam and Steve had been given
orders from me to stay away from that topic.  Therefore, when this
happened, Cam, Steve, Troy and Bryce all glanced nervously in my
direction, to see what my reaction was going to be.  When I smiled,
winked and shrugged my shoulders at them, they understood it was all
right, so they just followed the other boys' lead and casually began to
answer their questions.  The two football players were also anxious to
join in, but I was shocked they were all willing to do this with me
present, since most boys usually only broached this topic when there
were no adults around.  Either they forgot I was there or it didn't seem
to make any difference to them, but either way I would stay and make
sure this didn't go too far.

At first, the boys started talking about the differences between them,
such as length, thickness and even the shape of the bulbous heads.  All
of them happened to be circumcised, but they still noticed that there
were some differences in how that had been done.  They noticed that
there were minor difference in their circumcision scars, which also
varied slightly in shape and location, depending on which procedure the
doctor had used when it was done.  Before long, I was brought into the
conversation, but only after none of them could answer their questions,
so they sought my advice.

Before long, I had various penises thrust in front of me, as I was asked
about one thing or another about them.  One boy's slit was located more
on the underside of his helmet, rather than at the tip, so the boys wanted
to know about that too.  Another boy's dickhead was flatter than most
of the others' helmet-like knobs, so I had to explain the reasons for that
too.  Once we had discussed all of these issues and they were satisfied
with my answers, they moved on to talk about other aspects of sex.

Bryce's football teammates brought up the topic of masturbation,
although they called it playing with themselves and jacking off, and then
one of them said his grandparents had told him he would go blind or
crazy if he did it too much.  Again, they came to me to get the lowdown
on such things and I tried to give them the facts, while also explaining to
them how many people either had poor knowledge about these things or
they would tell such stories to scare the kids from touching themselves
too often.  The boys seemed to understand, but they also asked many
other questions, before they began to ask the other boys if they had ever
done that to anyone else, besides themselves.

I started to become a little concerned when the topic of mutual
masturbation came up and this caused the four I had warned to look
over at me again, to see if I wanted them to respond.  I quickly shrugged
my shoulders again and then nodded my head to let them know that
since these boys had brought it up, they were free to answer them.  I
didn't come right out and say this, but they got my message.

The more the boys talked about such things, the more erections I began
seeing pop up.  The two non-football players seemed to be constantly
hard and quite aroused by this discussion, but seeing they were asking
questions too and not trying to distance themselves from what was being
discussed, I certainly didn't want to stop them now and stifle their
inquisitiveness.  Before long, that pair was also bombarding me with
questions, apparently things they didn't feel comfortable asking their
own parents, but for some reason felt it was ok to ask me.  Possibly, it
was due to the fact that I had been sitting outdoors with a bunch of
naked boys, in various stages of arousal, but now they wanted to know if
doing things with other boys would make them gay.  I told them that
many boys experiment with other boys, at one time or another, and such
experimentation is natural and a part of growing up and learning.  I
also told them that they would only be gay if they decided that they
ONLY preferred to do things with other boys, even as they grew older,
and I think this put them even more at ease.

After that issue had been cleared up, they asked me if I had done things
with other boys when I was their age, and when I told them I had, it was
as if I was suddenly one of them.  Now, they wanted to know the kinds
of things I'd done with my friends, how often we'd done it and until I
was how old.  I explained that I considered some of this information
personal, but I was willing to provide them various details in order to
answer their questions.  When I did this, Bryce's new friends seemed to
relax even more around me and accepted me as just another one of the
guys.  Finally, one of them asked me if I'd mind if they tried some of
these things with each other while they were here.

This made me a little nervous at first, since I didn't want word getting
out about such things, especially to DSS, but after many assurances
from the boys that they'd never tell anyone else what they did here, I
finally agreed.  However, I did lay down some ground rules for such
activities.  First, I told this nothing was to happen unless both boys
agreed that they wanted to do it and no one was permitted to force or
badger anyone else into anything they were uncomfortable with.
Second, they had to, as they promised, not talk about any of this where
anyone else might overhear them.  Third, that if they later did things
with others who were not part of this group, they would not mention
any of the boys here by name or mention what they had done with them.

Before they did anything though, we also discussed oral sex, anal sex
and sex with girls, but I also made sure to bring up the topic of sexually
transmitted diseases and teenage pregnancy.  The boys were all very
attentive to the things we discussed, especially the newcomers, and we
talked about what it was like to do various things, how to use a condom
and how to protect themselves from disease, injury and prematurely
becoming a father.  One of the boys asked how they would be able to get
condoms, if they felt they needed them, and I offered a few suggestions
on that topic too, but I also added that no penetration was to take place
while they were here today and tomorrow.

The boys thanked me for this information and for being so open and
honest with them, and I told them I was glad I was able to be of
assistance.  I also reminded them that they shouldn't spread it around
that I had told them all of these things, because I didn't want to have
problems with their parents.  Then, I reminded them nothing was to
happen this weekend unless everyone involved was agreeable, so they
told me they understood and would abide by my rules.

Since it was approaching the time for the football game, I told them that
whatever they had planned would have to wait until we got back.  They
seemed somewhat disappointed by this news, since they were eager to
get started, but they all agreed they wanted to go see the team play.
While the boys were getting dressed again, I went inside to wake up
Troy's father, to see if he wanted to go with us.  After he woke up, he
said he thought he like to join us, so we all got ready to leave.

We used both my car and the truck to transport everyone to the field, so
Troy's father followed me, as we headed out for the high school.  The
first half was very exciting and quite close, so they boys were extremely
wound up when the half came to an end.  During halftime, I took
everyone over to the concession stand and bought each of them
something to eat and drink.  I had meant to feed them before we left,
but our little discussion had sidetracked me until it was too late to do
that, plus they'd told me they were still too stuffed at that point, so I felt
they could eat enough here to last them until we got back home.  They
quickly filled up on hamburgers, hot dogs and more pizza, and then we
went back to our seats to watch the second half.

The high school team came out fired up in the third quarter and just
blew the other team away.  By the start of the fourth quarter they had a
sizeable lead and there was probably no way the other team could catch
up.  We watched a few more minutes of the game, but then the boys
began to ask if we could leave early.  I knew it was because they were
itching to get back so they could fool around, so I told them I'd be
happy to leave early, if that's what they all wanted.  They unanimously
agreed, so we went out and loaded into the car and truck again, and
then made our way to the house.  The ride back was full of excitement
and anticipation, and I think all the boys were looking forward to what
was going to happen next.  They all bolted from the vehicles as soon as
they came to a stop, and they waited impatiently for me by the front
door, so I could let them in.

Once we were inside and Jim had gone into the family room, the boys
asked once more if it was still ok, so I told them they could go down to
the rec room in the basement to do what they had planned, since that's
where they were all going to sleep.  I merely told them to behave
themselves and follow the rules.

I also advised Cam and Steve that this arrangement was just for tonight
and then they'd each have their own bedrooms.  Since there were only
four bedrooms in total, I told them I would convert my office back into
a bedroom tomorrow, so they would each have their own rooms.  I also
mentioned there was still a bed in there for now, but it was just that I
had my desk, computer and a couple of bookcases crammed in there as
well, because I was using it to work in, but I would be taking them out.

After I told them this, both boys told me that it wouldn't be necessary to
go to all that trouble and they wouldn't mind sharing a room.  Once
they agreed to do that, I told them they could do that for now, but I was
going to contact a contractor and have an office added on to the house
downstairs and then I'd move the office furniture and equipment there
when it was completed.  I'd get this done as quickly as I could, because I
knew there would be times when each of them would want his privacy.
I also told them I'd make sure they had access to the Internet, so they
could use the computers in the rec room and family room.

Once I finished telling them that, the boys started down to the rec room
to have their fun, but Bryce pulled me aside, so he could talk to me
alone.  He had a look of concern on his face.

"Does this mean that we won't be sharing a bedroom any more?" he
wanted to know.

His eyes very moist at this point and I thought he was going to burst
into tears.

"No, Bryce, it doesn't mean that, but I think you all should have your
own rooms anyway.  There will be times when you might want to come
in and spend the night with me, and that will be all right, but I'm sure
there might be other times you will want to spend the night with Cam,
Steve or one of your new friends too, so having your own room will
allow you to do that."

"But I want to spend every night with you," he stated.  "I still love you
and always want us to be close."

"And I love you too, but I'm sure there will be other nights you might
want to spend with the others as well.  It won't mean we love each other
any less, but I don't want you to feel obligated to spend every evening
with me."

"I don't feel that way, but I don't want to be kicked out like this either,"
he objected.

"I'm not kicking you out.  I'm just making sure you have some space," I
offered, hoping he'd understand what I was trying to tell him.

"It sure seems that way," he challenged.  "I love Cam and Steve too, but
you're the one I want to be with.  Please don't tell me that isn't OUR
bedroom any more."

"Hey, Bryce, I'm definitely not telling you that," I assured him, "but
don't you think some day you might want to be with someone your own
age, instead of an old geezer like me?"

"You're not an old geezer and YOU are the one I want to be with," he
reiterated.  "I've never wanted anything more.  I knew I had to have my
own room to make sure this didn't look suspicious to other people, but I
don't want to have to spend every night in there."

"Don't worry about that now," I advised him.  "We'll work something
out down the road, but for now, let's play this by ear.  It's just that I
don't want Cam and Steve to feel like outsiders here either, but I also
don't want them to feel that they have to have sex with me too, just
because they live here."

"Oh, I don't think they'll feel they have to do that," he clarified, "but I
do think they will want to do those things with you too."

"Well, I don't want you to say anything to them about any of this," I
explained.  "Whatever they do or decide to do, I want it to be their idea,
not yours or mine.  I'm not sure I'm ready to do this with them yet and
I'm still not convinced that I should have let Troy talk me in to having
sex with him either."

"Uncle Kyle, just relax," Bryce suggested.  "We're all cool with you, and
Troy and I liked having fun with you like that.  Knowing Cam and
Steve the way I do, I'm sure they will too."

"Well, just don't go and try to instigate anything between us.  Ok?" I
pressed.

"If that's the way you want it, Uncle Kyle, but I think you're being
silly," he stated, defiantly.  "I know they'll want to please you as much
as I do, and they'll also want you to make them feel as good as you make
me feel."

"Well, I want to approach this slowly," I added.  "I'm still kind of
overwhelmed by all this, but I didn't want to leave Cam and Steve in
that facility any longer than they needed to be there and I feel better
now that they're here."

"Thanks for doing that, Uncle Kyle," Bryce confessed.  "I know you got
them out for me, but we all thank you for doing that."

"I know you do, but why don't you run along and join your friends," I
suggested.  "I'm sure they're wondering where you are about now."

Bryce took off and I didn't see any of the boys again for over an hour.  I
spent my time in with Troy's father and we watched a little TV and
enjoyed a couple of beers while the boys were gone.  When the younger
group came back upstairs to rejoin us, they were all naked again, but no
one had an erection, so I took it they were all sexually satisfied for now.
They quickly asked if it would be all right to go swimming again, so I
went to turn on the lights in the pool for them.

I didn't inquire about what they had done, although I did ask them if
they were all ok with what had happened, after we were out of Jim's
hearing range.  I just got a bunch of silly grins and a few verbal
reassurances in response, to tell me that no one had any problems with
what had just happened.  Bryce informed me later that it was basically
a lot of mutual masturbation and a few lessons on oral sex with his
newest friends, since they wanted to see what that was like too.  Bryce,
Troy, Cam and Steve were eager to give them a blowjob, and then the
boys tried to give them one back, although they weren't quite as keen
about doing it.  Troy's father and I had also prepared a snack for them
to eat while they were downstairs, so once they were done in the pool,
we let them chow down again.

Before long, they all began to show signs of being tired, but they still
wanted to watch a video.  They decided on one of the horror movies,
although I'm not sure why, other than most boys seem to like to be
scared to death, so they can prove how brave they are to their friends.  I
suggested they use the TV in the rec room to do this, and since I had
previously seen to it that there were plenty of pillows and bedding for
them to spend the night down there, they got settled in, as I put the
video on for them.

I then went to the second floor and got a bedroom ready for Troy's
father to use for the night, Bryce's old room, and then I took him up to
show him which one he'd be using.  I also told him to feel free to turn in
whenever he liked, since I knew he went to bed earlier than I usually
did, but I felt the boys might stay up a little later too, so I didn't want
him to wait for me.  He thanked me and we went back to the ground
floor with me and we watched another show on the television.

When I went back down to the rec room a little later, so I could check
on the boys, some of them had already fallen asleep and the others were
on their last legs.  As soon as the movie ended, I turned the TV turn off
and then they all settled in to sleep.  After I came back upstairs, I
noticed Jim had already turned in, so I went to my own bedroom to
sleep.

I probably wasn't in bed for more than an hour before I felt Bryce slide
in beside me.  I was going to confront him about this, but decided
against it and went back to sleep instead.  By the time I woke up the
next morning, he had returned to be with the other boys again, so I
wasn't certain how long he had stayed in with me.

After getting up and going through my morning ritual, I went to the rec
room to check on everyone.  I was surprised that they had all stayed
naked, even though some of them were at least partially cover by
blankets at the time, but when they saw me start to leave, they asked if
I'd stay with them for a little while longer.  Reluctantly I agreed, but I
didn't understand why they wanted me to stay there.  I soon discovered
it was so they could ask me a few more questions about some of the
sexual things they had done the previous evening.

Once this session ended, I took them upstairs and was surprised to find
that Jim was waiting for me in the kitchen.  He quickly offered to help
me fix breakfast for everyone and said he would have started it already,
but he didn't know where things were.  Seeing he had offered, the two of
us got busy and fixed the boys breakfast, after I asked them what they
wanted.

Once the meal was done, Troy's father said they should be getting home
now, so I bid them both goodbye, thanked them from coming and told
them that I hoped to see them again soon.  They assured me we would
and thanked us for the hospitality, before they left.

Once they were gone, I took the other boys home too.  It was more than
crowded in the Lexus, with some of the boys sitting on the others' laps,
but no one seemed to have a problem with it.  It did, however, make me
realize I might also want to get a mini-van for the future, although I
would still keep the Lexus.

Each of the boys thanked us before they got out of the car and told us
they'd had a great time.  They also told Cam and Steve they were glad
to have met them and they were looking forward to spending more time
with them as well, but they also thanked me for my help in answering
their questions.  They also assured me that no one else would ever be the
wiser about anything they did while they were with us, and since I was
satisfied with their assurances, we said goodbye to each of them, as we
dropped them off at their homes.

The party had been a huge success.  Bryce had enjoyed his birthday, he
impressed his friends and made major progress in cementing their
continuing relationship.  I was also fairly certain I would be seeing all of
those boys back at our house from time to time, if only to continue their
quest to sate their sexual curiosity.