Date: Fri, 23 Feb 2018 01:17:28 +0100
From: Wesley Grainger <WesleyGrainger1@gmx.com>
Subject: Curveball (Gay, Adult/Youth)

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Curveball: Chapter 1


I wake up slowly, the sounds of the ocean are clear as our windows are open
and a sea breeze is coming into our room.

Tad is laying pressed up against me, my cock is nestled in his cute butt
cheeks and I feel the heat emanating from his most private place. I lay
there and my mind is wandering as I try and figure out how I'm here, how
Tad is in my bed naked and how my life did a 180 three weeks ago.

My name is Jhett Thomas, I'm 37, pretty healthy, used to work a 9 to 5 job
and just rolled with the punches like most of you do.

I had good friends and family, drank beer, threw darts, golfed, skied
etc. I had a normal life, then the curveball came out of nowhere and here I
am.

It actually didn't start-start 3 weeks ago, but the latest change did. The
first curveball came 2 years ago. I and a few people at work played a
weekly powerball lottery for years and one Saturday out of the blue, we
won. My part after taxes was $117 Million, and yes, I quit my job! Go
figure....

Anyways, I am pretty conservative anyways, so after moving to a new house
and the trophy sports car, I let my accountant hide my money and basically
sat back and lived off of interest. I helped my Mom get a small condo and
she retired. I also helped my life long friend Robert and his Wife get
there finances straight and they were able to finally own their own house
and stop renting.

Robert and I grew up together in the same town we live in now. He married
his high school sweetheart and they had 1 son, Tad. I was honored to be
asked to be his Godfather and I've been to damn near every birthday, little
league game, soccer match, you name it. I took my role seriously and Robert
and his Wife included me in everything. They were part of my family as far
as I was concerned. Tad called me "Uncle J" and always sat with me whenever
I was over to their house.

I traveled a bit, enjoying my early retirement. I took Robert's family on a
cruise the first summer and we cruised the Mediterranean. I remember we
were on the Costa Brava in a tourist town called "Lloret De Mar" and we're
watching the sunset and Tad leaned into my side, "Thank you Uncle J, this
is awesome and I love you...." I hugged him tightly, "Anything for you and
my family Tad, I love you guys." He was 8 at the time and I was surprised
at his thankfulness at such a young age.

Anyways, I always included them in my life and I was closer to them then I
was with my own siblings.

Jump forward to 3 weeks ago...

I'm an avid fisherman, I bass fish a lot! I didn't buy a fancy bass boat,
just a 19' Tracker. I was fishing a local lake up near Orlando and the
fishing was great! I'd bagged some decent lunkers using an old Texas rig
and was headed to the boat ramp to load up for the 2 hour drive home. My
phone rang and I looked to see a number I didn't recognize, so like most, I
ignored it and got to the ramp.

I loaded my boat up and after checking my trailer, I hopped in my truck and
hooked up my phone to the charger and noticed that whomever called had left
a voicemail. I hit the play and heard the call that began a real
curveball. "Jhett Thomas? This is Sergeant Hopkins from the County
Sheriff's office, please call me back as soon as possible."

I quickly redialed the number and after a couple of rings, he answered, "Mr
Thomas, I'm afraid I need you to come to our office as there's been an
accident." I was flustered, "A wha? An accident??" He sounded somber, "Yes,
a fatal accident involving your friend's Robert and Bethanie Scott. I'm not
going to go into detail over the phone, but I need you here soon, we will
be waiting for you and I have Tad here with me."

I was trying not to cry, Robert was my best friend and Brother. "I... I
understand. I'm headed that way, but I'm near Orlando. Interstate will be
busy." He understood and said, "Just drive safely, Tad needs you here..." I
hung up and gave the truck some throttle and headed west out of Orange
County.

I only saw one police cruiser as I entered my County and he wasn't turning
to chase me. I entered our county seat in an hour and 30 minutes after the
phone call. I quickly made it to the main Sheriff's office and parked out
away from other cars as the boat took up some room. I ran to the entrance
and as I came in, a woman in uniform was waiting, "Mr. Thomas? I'm Sergeant
Walker, come with me please."

We were buzzed in to the back and headed to an elevator. We went up 3
floors and I could see Tad in a glass walled conference room, looking at a
teddy bear that was sitting up on the long table. I was headed that way
when Sergeant Walker motioned me to an office that was near the conference
room. I walked in and a very large guy stood up, "Mr. Thomas, I'm Sergeant
Hopkins, friends call me Dewey." He shook my hand. He motioned towards a
seat across from his desk and he cleared his throat.

"Your friends, Robert and Bethanie Scott were involved in an
accident. Their car was T-boned by a car driven by an elderly gentleman
that lost control and went thru a red light in a very busy
intersection. Bethanie was driving and was killed instantly, Robert died
in-route to the hospital. I'm very sorry to have to tell you this, but both
of them listed you as next of kin and from our checks, you are Tad's
Godfather. Also, we've already had a call from their lawyer and he stated
that Mr. and Mrs. Scott had just updated their will and placed Tad in your
care if anything ever happened to them."

I kinda blanked out for a minute and my own crying brought me back to
reality. "Does.... Does Tad know yet?" Dewey shook his head no, "We don't
disclose that info to minors without a responsible guardian in the room, we
honestly feel that the guardian should be the one to tell them, versus a
stranger." I agreed and said, "Now what?"

Dewey looked sad, "I think you need to talk to the boy, and we will be
close if you need us, but just know we have a doctor on the premises if
needed." I shook my head and stood up, "I guess I'd better go talk to
him..."

I stepped out of the office and looked over at Tad. He was looking out the
window and had one hand up on the window. I felt my tears well up, but I
wiped my eyes and cleared my throat and headed towards the door.

As soon as I opened the door, Tad turned and looked at me, "Uncle J!!" He
launched himself at me and almost tipped me back as his ten year old body
collided with mine. He hugged me tightly and I held him and just kissed his
neck and ear. Tad pulled back, "I saw your truck out there, why are we
here? Is Mom and Dad ok??" I looked directly into his eyes and my eyes
watered, "No Tad, they aren't ok."

Tad looked startled and upon seeing my eyes water, he threw himself back
into my chest and began crying very hard. I cried with him, all the while I
rubbed his back and told him I loved him. I continued crying, but told him
about the accident and that they both had gone to heaven together. Tad
cried and cried. I just held him and then he spoke in a broken
voice.... "Wh...what's gonna happen to me? Am I gonna go to a foster
place??"

I pulled away a bit and his face was wet with tears, I wiped them away with
one hand and placed my hand on his cheek, "Your Mom and Dad had already
made sure if something happened, that you would be taken care of, you are
coming home with me, and if you decide that you want something different,
we will work it out. I loved your Mom and Dad like family, and I love you
too, I would never let you go to a foster home."

Tad placed his hand on my cheek, "Uncle J? Will you take care of me? I feel
all alone." I kissed his delicate hand, "Tad, you are and have always been
part of my family, I will do my best to take care of you, if I do something
wrong, you gotta talk to me ok?" Tad nodded yes, "And if I do something
wrong, you can tell me too, just like Mom and Dad did...." He teared up
again and leaned back into me and sobbed...

We finally dried our eyes and after a quick check with Dewey, we headed out
to my truck. Tad never left my arms until I had to sit him in the back seat
of the truck.

I realized we both hadn't eaten, so I stopped and grabbed a pizza and then
headed to my house. Tad fell asleep and I was a mess myself , physically
and emotionally drained.

We arrived home and I just parked in the circular drive and quickly grabbed
Tad and took him inside. I put him on the sofa and covered him with a
throw. I walked back out, grabbed the pizza and went inside. Tad was sound
asleep. I put the pizza on the coffee table and went to grab a drink for us
both. I forgot the paper plates and went back to the kitchen.

Suddenly I heard an ear piercing scream coming from the great room! "Uncle
J!!!! Uncle J!!!! " I sprinted to the great room and Tad was sitting
straight up and crying! I reached down and pulled him to me, "I'm here
baby, Uncle J is here..." "I thought you... you left me...." I smoothed his
hair, "It's ok, I'm right here, I'll never leave you...." Tad, using both
hands, grasped my face, "Please Uncle J, promise you'll never leave me,
ever!" He was crying, yet his determination to get the answer was apparent!

I looked at him directly, "Tad, I will never leave you. I have always been
a part of your family, I have been to everyone of your birthdays, watched
you graduate kindergarten, held your hand when you crashed your bike, been
to a gazillion movies with you, we body surfed in the Atlantic and in
Spain, I watched you learn to crawl, walk and run your whole life, I'm not
going anywhere, I'm not done watching you grow."

Tad smiled a little and he hugged me tightly, "I love you Uncle J..." I
felt my eyes water, "I love you more...." We stayed that way til my arms
got heavy... "Ok, you are killing my back, big boy!" He giggled and kissed
my cheek. "I'm hungry Uncle J." I sat him down and opened the pizza box,
got him a slice, then got me one. We ate in silence, but Tad did the usual
and skooched in tight to my side.

When it got late, I realized I had no clothes for Tad, but figured my
t-shirt would do for the night. I got him to agree to a shower if I sat in
the bathroom while he did his business. He was pretty systematic about
showering, Head, face, ears, then worked his way down. I turned to give him
some privacy as he washed his butt and groin area. He turned off the water
and I handed him a towel. He dried off and wrapped the towel around him. He
got out and I brushed his hair and made him brush his teeth.

He sat on the toilet as I prepared for my shower. He, unlike me, never
turned away as I undressed. I was kinda embarrassed but he showed no
embarrassment at seeing me naked. I did hear him say "Whoa" when I pulled
off my underwear. But I remembered seeing a man's penis when I was young
and how big they looked. In reality, I was average in the man department, 6
1/2 inches hard.

I quickly showered and after brushing my teeth, we went to my room and I
grabbed him a t-shirt and explained that we'd get his clothes tomorrow. Tad
was a good sport and quickly donned the shirt and I got in my sleep
shorts. I've never had a child sleep with me, I always thought that they
were probably annoying what with tossing and turning, peeing the bed,
etc. Tad was standing near the bed and just waited patiently.

I motioned for him to get on the side I never used and I pulled back the
covers. Tad jumped up on the bed and crawled to his side. I actually
laughed when I realized he wasn't wearing underwear! His little butt
exposed for all the world to see! He looked over at me and realized what I
was laughing about, "I'm sorry Uncle J, I don't have clean underwear." He
pulled the t-shirt down and then got under the covers. I got in on my side
and turned off the lights via a remote.

I lay on my back and felt the day slamming into me. I was exhausted but my
mind was swirling around. I thought it was going to be a long
night. Suddenly, Tad moved in against me, his head against my chest and an
arm over my stomach. He sighed a little and then he was out. I don't know
what happened, but him nestled against me, calmed me. I drifted off soon
after he did....

I woke at dawn, it was quiet. Tad was sleeping, he had shifted so that his
arm and leg were draped over me. His head was against my chest and arm. I
felt my bladder ready for It's morning run and had to literally slide out
from under him.  I quickly peed and after washing my hands, I brushed my
teeth. I guess Tad heard the water and came rushing in. He pulled up his
t-shirt and his morning wood was apparent, he pushed it down and finally
was able to pee.

I made him wash his hands then brush his teeth. We went to the kitchen
because I needed coffee and he asked for juice. We sat at the breakfast bar
and Tad sipped his drink as I drank coffee.

I looked over at him, "I know it's gonna be rough, but we need to get your
clothes from the house..." Tad never looked up, "Are you going in with me?"
I reached over and pulled his head up, "I'd never let you go in alone Tad,
I just thought you'd like some of your things, anything you want there, we
get and bring here, ok?" Tad agreed. I had thrown his clothes in the wash
last night and while waiting for coffee to brew, I'd thrown them in the
dryer. I heard the buzzer and I got up and walked into the laundry room and
quickly folded his clothes.

After a quick shower, we headed out and stopped at Cracker Barrel for
breakfast, Tad ate a bit of his breakfast, but I could see he was dreading
going to his Parents house. I decided to hurry things along, so as not to
expose him to it for too long. I'd had a key since day one, so entering was
not an issue.

Tad walked behind me slowly as we walked up to the door. I just told him
that I would grab the suitcases out of the garage and we'd load up enough
for a week. He held my hand as we went to the garage, Robert's truck was in
there... Tad avoided going near it. I quickly spied the suitcases and we
hightailed it to his room.

Tad and I spent 10 minutes grabbing clothes and shoes. I made him unhook
his Xbox1 and told him I'd hook it up to the 80" in the living room for
him. We were done in 30 minutes and he was pulling me towards the front
door. I noticed a picture of them on the side table and quickly grabbed it
and we were out.

Tad visibly relaxed after we were on the road. "I don't think I ever want
to go there again Uncle J." I looked back at him, he was gazing out the
window, "I don't think I want to either...."

We made a quick trip to Target to stock up on some food and then headed
home. We grabbed a sandwich and then spent time setting up his Xbox and I
watched him play a racing game for a bit, I'm not sure, but I must have
dozed off because when I woke, Tad was laying against me and was asleep
too. I lay my hand on his chest and could feel his heartbeat, I think it
calmed me and I drifted back off.

Our next few days were hectic. Funeral arrangements and finding out that
Robert's house was vandalized by someone who apparently read the
obituaries. I got a call from Dewey and he told me it was all too common,
and that they'd stolen just the high end stuff, Tv's and laptops. He did
say they got a latent print and hoped it would turn up something. We talked
about how Tad was and he seemed pleased that we were doing ok. He did say
that if I needed anything to please call him.

The dual funeral was a sad affair, Tad held my hand all the way through and
never spoke to any of the large group that was there. I spoke for him and
he squeezed my hand a lot. The funeral was paid for by the man who caused
the accident, a executive from the insurance company basically gave the
funeral home a blank check and they did their best to spend a lot. In the
end, it was Tad and I who were there last and I gave Tad two roses that he
placed on their coffins. He cried, yelled and cried some more, all the time
holding tightly to my hand.

When we finally got to the truck, I went to open his door and he instead,
wrapped his arms around my waist and just cried quietly. I rubbed his back
and just kept telling him that I loved him so much. I was heartbroken as
I'd lost my best friend and heartbroken for Tad as he'd lost his parents
and only life he'd known.

Tad fell asleep on the way home and I had to carry him in the house. He was
gratefully slim and small. I took him up to my room as any talk of his own
room had not been broached. I lay him down and just sat on the side as he
continued to sleep.

I must have drifted off as it was Tad who woke me. "Uncle J, lay down, you
fell asleep sitting up." I kinda laughed, "I'm sorry baby, I'm kinda tired
too..." he pulled back the covers and I gratefully slipped in beside
him. He pulled the covers up and he slid up against me and I wrapped my
arms around him and we both fell asleep.

Sleeping fully dressed is never comfortable. I woke up a bit sweaty. I sat
up quickly which caused Tad to wake up too. I unbuttoned my dress shirt and
just threw it to the floor, Tad actually giggled and then did the same. I
undid my pants and they ended up laying next to my shirt, Tad laughed and
did the same. We were a bit silly and laughed at ourselves. Tad went one
further and I saw his Iron Man underwear go flying by my head!

Tad erupted in laughter, "Come on Uncle J! Don't be a party pooper!" I was
just glad to hear his laugh, so I slipped off my boxer briefs and slung
them towards Tad's head! Tad ducked and continued to laugh. I lay back down
and was chuckling when Tad slid up against me. "I love you Uncle J, thank
you for all you've done for me, you are awesome!"

I patted his bare shoulder, "Anything for my favorite boy, you do know I
love you? Right?" Tad moved in tight, "Yes Uncle J, I love you so much, I
think I loved you before, but I really love you a lot more now!"

We were just laying there and Tad was slowly pulling the hair on my chest,
he was intrigued by my hair I guess, and his hand drifted to my stomach. I
worked out since I was in Jr. High and my abs were pretty tight. He ran his
fingers over my six pack and did a slow circle then tickled my belly
button. I kinda squirmed and Tad took that as a queue.

He began to tickle me harder and I'm just naturally ticklish. I started
laughing and he giggled, "Uncle J, you are sure ticklish! I started to say
something but Tad interrupted me, "Looks like you like being tickled...."

I looked down and I had created a tent in the blanket that covered us! I
was a bit embarrassed, but Tad just laughed, "It's ok Uncle J, Dad got em'
too." He pulled the covers up and looked down, "Wow! It's huge!!" He then
pointed down towards his midsection, "Look! I've got a boner too!" He
pulled up the blanket and made me look. His little 2" boner was pressed up
against his torso and it was kinda pulsing.

I'm not sure how things started, but Tad I guess took it upon himself to
reach down and swipe his finger over the head of my dick and swiped his
finger over the precum that had oozed out my slit. "What's That Uncle J?"
He was using his thumb and forefinger to rub the precum. I tried to remain
the adult, "It's what comes out of a man's penis when he is sexually
excited, it is basically a lubricant for when you have sex with another
person."

Tad surprised me by sniffing his fingers and then without hesitation, he
licked his fingers clean! "Hmmm! Not much taste, kinda sweet I guess." I
think him licking his fingers just made me moan.... Tad threw the covers
off and while playing with his own dick, reached down and grasped my dick
and kinda squeezed it up. My precum came out heavier and dripped down and
started sliding down my dick.

Tad looked over at me, "Uncle J, you're pretty excited huh?" He didn't wait
for a response, he just squeezed me again and after another dollop of
precum came out, he used his finger to gather it up and again brought it to
his mouth! He actually smacked his lips after sucking his finger clean! I
was kinda mesmerized and grabbed his hand and opened my mouth and put his
finger into my mouth and sucked it too.

Tad's face changed a bit and he was moving in tighter. He pressed his
little rocket against my leg and kinda rubbed it up and down, as he grabbed
my dick again. This time he gripped it and moved it up and down, "Does that
feel good Uncle J? I do that to mine when I get a boner, it feels good to
me!" I groaned and turned so I was facing him.

"Tad, I'm super horny, I've never thought to let a boy touch me in that
way." Tad smiled, "It's ok Uncle J, I like touching you, I've wanted to
ever since we went to Spain, I wanted to on that beach, you hugged me and I
got all googly and wanted to make you kiss me, but I got scared cus I
thought you would be mad." He looked down like he was ashamed. I pulled his
chin up and looked into his china blue eyes, "Never be ashamed of how you
feel, never let someone tell you how you feel is wrong, maybe you are gay,
maybe not. Either way, I still love you."

With that, I leaned down and kissed his moist lips. Tad moaned a little and
then pushed his lips tighter against mine. When we pulled back Tad smiled,
"I've wanted that since two summers ago, that was cool!" I pulled him to me
and we hugged tightly, his little dick poking my side and my dick laying up
on his hip and it was leaking profusely.

I spoke quietly into his ear, "If this is what you want, I'm ok with it,
and apparently, so is my dick!" Tad laughed, "Yea, I kinda noticed that!"
He ran his hand over the length of my dick and shuddered, "It feels so nice
Uncle J, can I go down and really look at it?" I shook my head yes and he
moved down and I lay back.

Tad was fingering the precum on the head, "Someone is really excited!" He
put it to his mouth and just licked his finger, then I felt his breath on
my dick and suddenly, he licked the precum off the head of my dick and I
heard him groan just when I did. He then began licking the head lightly, I
was moaning and he took that as a good thing and then I felt his lips as
they moved over my dick and he took my head into his wet mouth.

He wasn't skilled, but he was learning what made me hot by trying different
techniques. He had his mouth a third of the way down and was using his
tongue to work the edge of my head and shaft. I was getting close and my
hips involuntarily pushed off the mattress and I heard him gag a little,
but he never stopped working his magic.

"Tad, baby! I'm close to cumming!" I pulled him off my dick just as the
first salvo shot out and hit him on his nose, the second one hit his upper
lip and the last hard volley hit his neck. The rest just bubbled out and
went down my shaft.

"Holy sheez! That was amazing!!" I had to laugh at his excitement and
awe. I looked down and he had my cum dripping off his face. He snuck his
tongue out and drew some into his mouth. "A lot saltier, but sweet too!" I
pulled him up and using my hand, gathered some cum and reached down and
grasped his steel hard dick and began stroking it. Tad lay back, but
watched as I slowly stroked him. I used my thumb to rub where the head
meets the shaft and he was moaning loudly, "Un... Uncle J, I feel funny,
like I wanna pee!" I smiled, "just let it happen baby, it'll be so good,
you'll see!"

I could hear his breathing change and get a little rapid and then, Bam!!
Tad was experiencing his first dry orgasm! He bucked his hips and forced
his dick hard against my fingers and then I felt the rapid pulses of his
dick. "Oh gawd, oh!" Tad exclaimed. I slowed down knowing he'd be super
sensitive right after, then I let his dick go.

Tad was still breathing heavily for a few minutes and I let him cool
down. He suddenly jumped up on my body and kissed me on the lips. "Oh my
gawd Uncle J! That was awesome!! How come I never knew that was gonna be
like that?!?!" I hugged him tightly and ran my hands down and cupped his
tight butt cheeks, "We guys always figure it out, or someone shows us, you
just had a orgasm, which was amazing to watch!"

Tad pressed himself tightly into me and I continued to squeeze and rub his
cute ass. "Thank you Uncle J, I'm glad you were the one to show me all
that...." "I had fun too Tad, you really got me hot with your mouth and
tongue, you did really good your first time!"

Tad looked up and smiled, "First time? Does that mean we can do this
again?" I pinched his butt cheeks lightly, "If you want, yes, but if you
change your mind, just tell me and we will stop, ok? I love you and don't
want you to feel you have to do something for me, when you don't want to."
Tad pushed his nose into my neck and breathed in, "I'm happy we had fun and
I want to do more! Plus, I think you like my butt Uncle J! You keep rubbing
it and it's kinda nice!"

We lay there, just talking and I felt warmth emanating from his body. He
and I fell asleep that way. I woke later and Tad had been busy playing with
my dick, he's parted his legs and reached back and took my hard dick in
between his butt cheeks and then squeezed them together tightly. This
action was what woke me up. I pushed my hips up and he felt my dick rub his
boyhole on the way up.

Tad looked up and smiled, "That feels nice Uncle J, is it ok if we keep
doing that?" I have him his answer by placing my hands on his cheeks and
pushing my dick up again. I felt the heat of his ass and it made my precum
begin to flow. I pulled down and then, I pushed up, letting my precum swipe
against his little pucker. Tad moaned and pressed his ass tighter against
my cock. "Oh! Do that again Uncle J, That feels soooo good!" I did it again
and I could feel his chill bumps pop up on his butt.

I reached down and used some of my precum to rub his pucker. Tad pushed
against my finger and I pushed in a little. Tad moaned loudly,
"Mmmmmm... feels good." I rubbed around his anus and then let him relax. I
decided I needed to see his hole and I flipped him onto the bed and moved
down and pulled his legs up and out. His pink pucker was slightly dialated,
so I leaned in and ran my tongue over his boyhole and he involuntarily
squeezed his thighs together to force me deeper into his hole.

I then began really tonguing at his hole and he was lost in ecstasy. I then
began to add more saliva into his hole and darted my tongue into his sweet
little hole, "Oh Uncle J, that feels amazing, do it more!!" I began using
my tongue like a spear and began darting in and out, going in deeper each
time, his smells were intoxicating and I was lost in the moment. Suddenly,
Tad groaned loudly, "Unnnng! Oh gawd I'm gonna have another one!!" He
bucked against my tongue a few times and then shook uncontrollably. His 2nd
dry orgasm was stronger than his first and I realized that my finger was
all the way inside him and he'd never mentioned any pain.

This was definitely curveball number 3....


TBC