Date: Thu, 24 Aug 2023 06:26:22 +0200 (CEST)
From: Quinton Brock <bquinn2021@tutanota.com>
Subject: Lincoln's Adventure chapter 19 - Darts First Friend

Chapter 18 Recap

Lincoln was satisfied, Dart was very satisfied, and the dildo was just
the thing the boy needed to prepare his body, for the man to rape his
ass.

Once released, Dart felt his arms fall freely to his sides then being
carried to the bed. He felt safe in the man's arms as they both, fell
asleep.


Chapter 19 - Darts First Friend

With the free weekend over, Dart was back on track with lots of practice
and meets. On Saturday he was a little tender and by Sunday he was taking
a swim in the morning and a run later in the afternoon. With the wonders
of being a teenager, on Monday his body was completely back to normal.

Lincoln was now driving him to school earlier so he could get in a
morning run or swim to start the day and was happy to see another boy run
over to Dart when he exited the car. Hearing `Hi Dart' was music to the
man's ears as he drove away because he so wanted the boy to be accepted
into his new school.

Dart absently waved by to Lincoln and never looked back as he smiled at
this friend.

"Hey Peter" he hadn't planned on exercising this early in the morning
but when Peter asked if he wanted to join him before class started, he
leapt at the chance. Especially as he was so cute and it seemed, he
wanted to be friends. "Swim or run?"

"Run. I've been wanting to race you in the four hundred because you
said you were good. I think I can beat you though..." the boy smiled
smugly to his new boyfriend.

"Then run it is" was Darts reply with an equal smile.

The two boys were matched in height and weight, and they had the same
skin color. Peter seemed to have spent the same amount of time in the sun
this summer as Dart as both boys had a deep brown tan. Dart knew he
wasn't tanned around his hips because he checked him out each time they
changed for practice and while they showered. The differences between the
two began with Peter's bleached blond hair. Whereas Dart's hair was
lite brown from the summer sun, it almost looked black when they stood
beside each other, and Dart was mesmerized by Peter's bright blue eyes
and didn't realize Peter was equally mesmerized by his brown, almost
black ones. He just thought Peter liked being around him and that made
him happy.

Walking to the gym together, they bumped shoulders and rattled on about
their weekends.

Dart always made a point of stripping naked before putting on his gym
shorts and shirt and today was no different. He wanted Peter to get as
many peaks at him as he wanted. Peter had the same gym kit and after
seeing Dart strip naked before dressing for the past month, he started
doing the same. Besides, he liked showing Dart his body. He didn't
understand why, he just did. He also didn't understand why he wanted to
be friends with Dart, but he knew he like the boy from the first day he
saw him.

Both boys were surprised when they discovered they never wore socks
inside their runners. When Peter said it made his feet too hot, Dart
smiled and said `same.'

The morning was a beautiful day and after warming up together, they got
into positions.

"Don't think you're going to beat me because you're not!"

"Just remember that when you're eating my dust" Dart countered.

Peter counted down, "three, two, one, go!"

They shot off the line with Peter setting a wicked pace to start. Dart
comfortably slid in behind him, matching him stride for stride. It was a
fast pace, but Dart was able to keep up. He almost forgot he was in a
race as he was hypnotized by the firm cheeks bouncing in the shorts in
front of him. When they were halfway through, he thought Peter was
getting closer so decided to make his move.

Like he was shifting into fifth gear, Dart swung into the next lane and
strode up beside his friend. Thinking he was going to zip passed him, he
was surprised when Peter slipped into his own next gear.

"You've been hiding your skill from me" Dart smiled, while looking at
his friend.

"Actually, I've been waiting for you to make your move" he smiled
back.

Both increased their pace significantly, pushing the other to keep up.

Peter sped up, and Dart followed, then Dart sped up and Peter kept pace.
The two of them were now full out sprinting to finish the last hundred
meters, both sucking in lungs full of air, and stretching their muscles
to the limit as they raced to the finish line.

"Tie!" they both shouted as they crossed the finish line while slowing
their pace. Twenty meters up the track, they both were bent over and
sucking in air from their exhaustive run yet exceedingly happy that they
saw a quality competitor in each other.

Startling the boys, they heard, "Bravo!" as a shout came from a short
distance away. "Well done boys!"

Walking up to them was a squat, but solidly built man. Dart thought he
was in his forties, Peter thought he was a football player.

"I'm Mr. Watson, but you two can call me Coach. I coach the track and
field team and just found my junior varsity runners. I clocked you both
at fifty-six seconds and my god, that's incredible. Do you know the city
champion won with a time of fifty-eight seconds last year?"

"No" both boys answered together then smiled at each other.

"Well, what's your name and grade eight I assume?" he asked looking at
Dart.

"I'm Dart Lapoza and I'm in grade ten." Peter gave Dart a surprised
look then turned to the man as he was being addressed.

"And you, young man?"

"I'm Peter Hansen and yes I'm in grade eight."

"So how old are you, Peter?"

"I'm thirteen."

"And you, Dart?"

"Also, thirteen."

"Thirteen and in grade ten, that's quite an accomplishment. What grades
did you skip?"

"Uhhhh, last year and hum, why all the questions, Mr. ahhh, Coach."

"Well if you're going to be on the track team, I need to know your ages
to properly place you, but you're right. Too many questions. I want to
see both of you after school so we can talk. Three o'clock, okay?"

"Uhmm, sorry Coach but Dart and I have swimming practice right after
school."

"Oh, darn. I should have known. What other activities are you already
signed up for?"

"We're both in gymnastics too. We have practice on alternating days all
week except for Friday's when we have competition on Saturday's, which is
pretty well ever weekend."

"Okay, I'll have to talk to Bill and Mark" he said absently to
himself.

"Can I see you here at seven tomorrow morning?"

"Sure, if you want" Peter replied.

"I absolutely do. See you then boys." The coach turned and marched
away.

"Holly shit, I thought we going to get into trouble or something" Dart
blurted out after Coach left them.

"What do you mean, why didn't you tell me you were in grade ten. Shit!
I wondered why I didn't see you in any of my classes. You must be really
smart?"

"No, I'm not. I just got lucky and skipped a grade early and last year
I did a lot of home schooling so slipped into grade ten."

"Bull, I think you're a lot smarter than you're letting on."

"Peter, really, I'm just like you only circumstances fell my way. I'm
sure if they fell your way, you'd be saying the same thing as I am."

"Well, I'd sure like to be going into grade ten, that means I would
graduate in two years instead of four. Shit!" he exclaimed again.

"Careful what you wish for, grade ten is yes two years ahead of you but
I have to deal with the bigger boys, and they don't want any puny boys
hanging around, and I'm puny."

"Turn around."

Peter stood back-to-back to him and touched the tops of their heads. He
said "Shit," for the third time, "we're both puny."

"Yeah but at least you're in grade eight." A little discouraged with
their size, the two boys walked to the change room, and showered the
sweat off their bodies. Both stole glances at each other.

************************************
Relaxing in bed after having another round of great sex, Lincoln looked
at the naked boy and asked, "So, how was school today?"

"Great!" Dart began. "Peter and I had a great run this morning, but a
coach saw us and wanted us to join the track team."

"Really, that's great! Are you going to join?"

"Lincoln, how am I going to have the time to join the track team? It
took me a month just to get a weekend off."

"So, why did he ask you to join?"

"Well, we ran the 400 meter in fifty-six seconds, and he freaked because
last years city champion won with a time two seconds slower."

"Wow, I didn't know you could run that fast."

"Me neither, I just wanted to beat Peter."

"Is Peter a runner?"

"I guess. I didn't ask him."

They both paused for a moment before Lincoln started up again. He was
absently caressing Darts bare bum when he asked, "I saw him greet you
this morning. How did you two meet?"

"Well you know we're on the swim and gymnastics teams and we're the
only two who are on both teams, so we began talking and kind of found we
have a lot of other things in common."

"Yeah, like what? I mean besides swimming and gymnastics?"

"Well, he likes working out like me, and is competitive like me and
always seems to be saying the same things I was going to say" Dart
paused, then added, "I like him a lot."

"Well maybe you both have even more in common."

"Yeah, like what?" the boy asked.

"Well, does he check you out when you're in the change room?"

Dart lifted his head to look in the man's eyes when asked that. "I have
noticed that sometimes, but everyone checks each other out."

"I think you know where I'm coming from. You should ask him if he's
gay?"

"What? Know way, I don't want to lose my first friend by asking
something stupid like that."

"Would you like to have sex with him?" Lincoln pushed.

"Well, yeah but he's talked about girls, and I don't think he's into
boys."

"Then why don't you tell him you are."

"Jezz Lincoln, he'd freak and tell me to fuck off."

"Really Dart, if the two of you have so much in common I'd be surprised
if he didn't have the hots for you."

"Like I said, I don't want to lose my first ever friend."

"Well, just saying, you'll never know if you don't ask."

Feeling a little bummed out, Dart said, "I'm tired and have to meet up
with Peter at seven. I'm going to sleep." He rolled on to his side and
pushed his bum into his man, quickly falling asleep.

Lincoln saw young love and hoped something would develop between the two
boys. Time would tell.

************************************
Dart and Peter were either swimming, practicing gymnastics or running on
the track each morning. They were quickly becoming `best friends' who
laughed together and often finished each others' thoughts.

"Pretend it's Peter's cock in your mouth instead of mine" Lincoln
smiled at the boy as he received his morning blowjob. He knew Dart was
fantasizing that it was Peter who was in bed with him, not him. "Look,
Dart you have to talk to Peter. Why don't you invite him for a
sleepover. You two have a swim meet on Saturday so ask him to spend the
night and I can drive the two of you to the meet. I'm sure his parents
would like to have a kid free night. Does he have any siblings?"

"I don't know. I've never asked. Come to think of it, he's never
asked anything about us either."

"There you go, it sounds like a good opening for you to talk about. At
least it's not about yourselves. Once you start finding out a little
more about him, maybe the door will open to ask if he wants to come over
for a sleepover."

"I like that, Lincoln. I think I will, thanks."

When Dart climbed out of the car, Peter was waiting in his usual spot.
"Hey, you know we have been friends since school started but I've never
asked if you had any brothers or sisters?" Lincoln heard Dart talking.

As the two walked away, Lincoln saw Dart put his hand behind his back and
signal the man with a thumbs up.

*********************************
Although Dart was busy with his school and sports, Lincoln also had many
things going on. He was finding his writing was becoming easier and more
relaxed. He was able to continue his regular story as well as start the
new one with the man and the boy at the lake. Another thing that bugged
him was Mark. For some reason, he felt a need to reach out to the man, so
he messaged him.

`Hi Mark, Lincoln here. How's it going?'

The reply was immediate, `hi my friend, how are you and Dart?'

`We are good, settled into the new house. Don't know if I mentioned it
but we now live in your town.'

`Really! That's great, we should get together for coffee.'

`Great idea, are you available tomorrow morning?'

`As a matter of fact, I am, where and when do you want to meet?'

`How about Smiley's. If you don't know, it's on 5th and Main.'

`I know it, does 9 work for you?'

`Sure does, see you then.'

`See you tomorrow morning.'

Lincoln was still unsure why he wanted to contact the man but knew it
was, for some reason, maybe a friendship that he needed to pursue.

************************************
Lincoln picked Dart up at 5 after his gym practice and said, "And?" as
if no time had passed since their conversation this morning.

"And, he has no brothers or sisters, it's just his mom and him."

"Wow, it sounds like you two even have more in common" Lincoln hoped to
encourage the boy to continue talking.

"Yeah, I told him how my mom threw me away and now I live with you."

"And you told him I was the best thing that ever happened to you?"

"No, but I did ask if he wanted to have a sleep over."

"Yeah!" they high five'd each other. "And when is he coming over?"

"He didn't say, but said he had to talk with his mom first."

"You told him his mom could call me, didn't you?"

"I did but he said we'd talk tomorrow."

"I hear a bigger `but' in there?"

"Yeeeaaahhhh, but" Dart hesitated "I'm not sure he gets along too
well with his mom, so it may be a no."

"Oh, well let's hope it's not, and besides there is always a next
time."

"I guess."

"Hey, you want to watch a movie tonight?"

"Oh Lincoln, I've a ton of homework and I need to meet up with Peter at
seven so I think I should get that homework done."

Lincoln knew the boy wanted a friend badly and was afraid to disclose
that he was gay, so he let it drop. Remember, bedtimes at ten so if
you're not in bed with me by then, I'm going to sleep" he smiled at
the boy.

"Thanks Lincoln" Dart said as he rose from the sofa and headed to his
bedroom.

Dart was almost finished all his homework, so went to Lincoln's bedroom.
He still hadn't gotten the habit of dressing yet so wandered naked into
man's bed. Lincoln lifted the covers to let the boy in.

"All finished?"

"Almost, can we just snuggle tonight."

"You betcha good lookin. I've been waiting for you to get tired of
boinking the old man."

Dart gently poked his favorite man in the side and tucked in for a good
night's sleep.

Lincoln loved to let his hands roam freely over the boy's bare skin.
Sometimes it would wake the flood of hormones coursing through the boy's
body but tonight he had to settle on just feeling the smooth skin and
wondering how long it would be until the sexy boy Peter replaced him.

************************************
"So, it's good to see you, my friend."

Rising up from his chair, Mark reached out to shake Lincoln's hand.

After they picked up their coffee, Mark said, "you know, there is a nice
park about a block from here that I'd love to show you."

Lincoln already knew the park but could tell Mark had things he wanted to
share that shouldn't be overheard.

"Great idea, I'd love to see it."

"Well then, let's go."

The two men walked the block to the park and looking around, Mark quietly
said, "I'm glad you messaged me, Lincoln. Since the evening I spent
with the two of you, I realized what I've been missing and once I opened
my eyes, I saw something that was right in front of me."

"Really, well I'm glad of course but tell me, what was in front of you
that you never saw before.?"

"Well, it was the boy next door that had always asked if I had jobs
needing to be done and who I always said no to" Mark finished as if
Lincoln understood everything.

Not wanting to be too presumptuous, Lincoln asked, "And are you saying,
you asked him to clean the pool?"

"Well, I don't have a pool, but I do have a rather large lawn that
needs mowing every week."

"And?"

"And I asked if he'd like to mow my lawn and that was a month ago and
last Friday was the first time we went to bed together!" Mark blurted
out obviously wanting to share with Lincoln.

"Wow Mark, I'm happy for you."

"The first time he mowed the lawn, he was wearing blue shorts, sandals,
and a tan colored t-shirt, but soon it was too hot, so he pulled it off
and, oh my, was he fit Lincoln. He reminded me of Dart but blond and not
as assertive if you know what I mean."

"Well, I'm happy for you. What's his name."

Mark paused then said, "Jason."

"That's great to hear and both Dart and I would love to meet him. We
should invite the two of you for dinner one night."

"Well, that's a king gesture but I think we need to get to know each
other a little better before we join you two."

"Mark don't get me wrong; I wasn't saying to get sexy with each other
but simply to make new friends, especially for Dart. He doesn't have
many friends yet. I'm sure he'd love to make a new friend."

"I was hoping we could get together as well but perhaps in a month or
so. How does that sound?"

"Well, I think it sounds great. We can message each other and if you
have any questions, ask away. I'd be happy to offer any assistance you
might want. Now, can I share this info with Dart?"

"I don't see why not. Dart is such a great kid, I'm sure P.. uhm Jason
will really like him."

Knowing Mark was hiding his new friends name, he decided to let it go.

"Okay, and how are you doing with this new development in your life?"

"Well, I'm certainly not as comfortable as you and Dart are but I
really like him, and he let me give him his first blowjob last Friday
too. I can still feel the roundness of his cock with my lips" he smiled
in remembrance. "I think the practice I had with Dart made it a much
better experience for him." Shaking himself back to the moment, he
asked, "how about you and Dart, is he still a nudist in your new home?"

Lincoln laughed, "I don't think that boy will every wear clothes in
this house. He is so busy with school, swimming, and gymnastics that
he's hardly home, but when he is, all his clothes immediately are
stripped off as soon as he enters. It must be hard for him to wear
clothes the rest of the day."

"I must admit, I surely enjoyed watching him at your cabin. Thanks again
for inviting me. If you hadn't, I probably would never have met
JJason."

The two men chatted away an hour and left with smiles and assurances to
keep in touch. Lincoln was certain he and Dart would be meeting this new
boy JJason or whatever his name really was."

************************************
Peter was sitting on the curb waiting for Dart to arrive. "Hi Lincoln"
Peter waved to the man.

"Hi Peter, you two have fun, enjoy your run or whatever you're up to
today."

"Thanks" he waved the man off as he turned to Dart.

"So did mom say okay for Friday?" Dart opened.

"Yes, but she wants to know if I can stay over Saturday as well. I think
she want to invite her boyfriend over."

"Yeeeaaahhhh, and it'll be fun. Any special video games you play?"

"Yeah, do you play......"

The two boys were off talking about video games they liked as they walked
away.

Friday was soon upon them, and Dart was bouncing with excitement to the
thought of having his friend spend the entire weekend with him. When
Lincoln dropped Dart, he opened the door for Peter to toss his things in
the back seat.

"Have fun today" the man waved the two boys off. When he got home he
carried Peter's stuff to Darts room then came to the full realization
that he wouldn't be spending the next two nights with him. Smiling he
said to himself, "he deserves it."

Lincoln made sure they had bacon, hash browns, and eggs for breakfast and
thought they'd order pizza for supper then pop corn and movies after if
they wanted in the evening. He also knew they may want to lock themselves
in Darts room to play video games too so figured he'd planned for
everything and picked up extra bags of chips for them to eat. The swim
meet wasn't until ten so they would have plenty of time for breakfast
even if they slept in. The pool was only half an hours drive away at
another school, and he couldn't believe how excited he was for Dart and
his first sleepover.

They had no practice after school because of the meet the next day so
Lincoln picked the two anxious boys up at three. Dart jumped in back with
Peter as both were yakking away for the full drive home. Once in the
door, Lincoln but into their conversation suggesting Dart show him his
room. The two hollered `thanks' as they thundered into Darts bedroom.

Lincoln had laid an air mattress on the floor with his sleeping bag and
decided to let the boys decide on the sleeping arrangements.

"Oh good, he put your backpack in here and your sleeping bag already on
the air mattress. You know, my bed is plenty big enough if you want to be
more comfortable. I don't bite either" Dart giggled.

"Well, I don't want to crowd you so I can sleep on the floor."

"Don't be silly, there is lots of room and I'm pretty sure it will be
a lot softer."

"Okay, then that's settled." Taking a look around the room, Peter was
surprised how tidy it was. "You have a nice room. I love the TV, it's
huge and it's a lot tidier than mine is."

Dart never thought about his room. He was glad Lincoln set it up because
he hardly slept in it. "Lincoln really helps me out" he honestly told
Peter. "When I moved in, he was amazing. I wouldn't have had anywhere
to go if he weren't there for me."

"He sounds like a real nice guy, your lucky. My mom would never kick me
out, I don't think. Boy though if she did, I'd definitely be screwed.
The only person I know who might help is my neighbor. I know he likes me,
I mow his lawn and he pays pretty good too!"

"Awesome! Do you want to try a game?"

"Well, yeaahh" was the smiling reply.

Lincoln could hear the boys chatting from the kitchen, happy to hear
Darts excited voice then heard the video game start. It was only three
thirty so though he'd take a bowl of chips and some fruit to Darts room.
Knocking on the half open door, he announced his arrival, "as it's only
three thirty and knowing how Dart likes to chow down before supper, I
thought I'd bring up some snacks."

"Yeah" and "thank you sir" was the reply.

"Hey, Peter."

"Yeah?"

"I'm Lincoln. Dart calls me that all the time so you should too,
okay?"

"Cool, thanks Lincoln."

"Enjoy" was all he said as he headed out the door. Both boys started
attacking the chips while playing their game.

The boys were laughing and giggling for an hour and a half when Dart saw
he had received a text.

"It's Lincoln, he wants to know what kind of pizza you want?"

"Me?"

"No, the other Peter in the room doofus."

Peter giggled at his friend, "MeatEaters?"

Dart typed his reply, then tossing his phone aside and grabbed up his
controller.

"So, what did you order?"

"One MeatEaters and one Hawaiian. We can share if you want?"

"I never had a Hawaiian before, what is it?"

"Ham and Pineapple. It's really good. You'll like it."

"Oh, okay it sounds good. I like pineapple."

"Me too, Lincoln always orders it, so I tried it and it's the only one
I order now."

They both focused on the game when Peter asked, "so how come you live
with Lincoln now?"

"Well, it's kind of a long story but I'll try to keep it as short as
possible."

Peter put his controller down so Dart followed suit as he started his
story. He left out the parts about them going to bed together, the
dungeon and his being gay. He talked about how young his mother was when
she had him and being raised by his grandfather after she ran away. Then
talked about his grandpa's passing then how he met Lincoln at the lake
and how they liked to fish. So, when he said his mom didn't want him
anymore, Lincoln said he'd let him move in.

"Can he do that? I mean, is that legal?"

"Yes because Lincoln is now my legal guardian. My mom signed me over to
him."

Quietly Peter asked, "so, I don't mean to pry but how come your mom
didn't want you anymore?" It was obvious to Dart that Peter was
concerned for him. Trying not to disclose too much because he was afraid
Peter would find out he was gay, he said, "well as I said, I'd only
lived with my mom for less than a year and she was so young when I was
born. She said I'd be better off with Lincoln."

"Jeez Dart, I'm sorry to hear that. That must really suck."

"Well, I must admit I was a little pissed off with her but quickly found
life was a lot better with Lincoln. My mom drank too much and did a lot
of drugs, and she had a real idiot for a boyfriend." He hung his head
when he said this.

Peter couldn't help himself but reach around his friend and pulled him
in for a hug. He wanted to kiss him, he was so close but unknowing to
him, feared the same rejection Dart was fearing.

Quietly Dart said, "thanks for the hug, I can tell you're a good
friend."

"Thanks back for sharing your story. Do you want to hear mine now?"

"Well, yeah...."

"It's no whereas as great as yours. So, my dad buggered off when I was
like three. I've never seen him since. My mom has always had a place for
us to live but it is hard for her. I thought a couple of times we were
going to have to live in our car but somehow that didn't happen. Not
quite as dramatic as yours but still tough."

"Well, I'm glad we've met and are friends."

"Me too," they picked up the controllers and started another game.
Lincoln quietly slipped away from the door and wiped a tear from his eye.

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