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After another less than refreshing night's sleep, due to my concerns about Jason staying over, I saw Noah off on the bus. I then got ready for work and drove in to the office, but my mind was already running several hours ahead as I thought about picking up Noah and Jason later. I hoped this worked out and there were no problems.
I made it through what seemed to be a less than productive day, because I couldn't keep my mind on my job. I couldn't stop thinking about tonight and wondering how this was going to turn out. When the work day finally came to an end, I drove to the middle school to pick up the boys. They were waiting out in front of the school for me, and Coach Rich was with them.
"I just wanted to thank you for letting Jason stay over. We'll set something up for Noah to stay with us sometime too."
"It's not a problem, and since these two seem to get along so well, I'm convinced they'll enjoy spending some time with you and your wife as well."
"I hope so. I was kind of surprised with how well they were hitting it off, seeing Noah is a couple of years older, but they obviously like each other. I'm glad Jason picked such a nice boy, as well as a great soccer player to be friends with."
"Yes, I'm glad they get along so well too. And don't worry, because we'll take good care of Jason while he's with us."
"I don't doubt that at all."
The boys both hopped into the backseat, making me appear and feel like a chauffeur. I didn't mind, though, because they were both happy and just wanted to be together. They were busy chatting with each other and only spoke to me occasionally as I drove to the house and pulled in the driveway.
The boys grabbed their gym bags and followed me inside. I was going to fill Jason in about the living situation, but Noah beat me to it. "This is Uncle Brian's side, and me and my mom live on the other side of the house. We'll eat over there later, but I want to run with Uncle Brian first. I only get to do it with him on the weekend."
"It would be kind of rude to leave Jason behind while you do that."
"No, I want to do it too," Jason informed me. "Noah told me that you do this, and I want to do it with you too."
"It's quite a long way, so maybe you'll want to rethink that."
"I can do it, cuz I run a lot with my dad."
After thinking about this briefly, I finally responded. "Ok, I guess you can always come back to the house if you get too tired, because we loop on both sides of here and pass by this street a little over halfway through. I've got to change first, and then we can go."
"We'll put our practice gear back on and go with you," Jason announced as they followed me to the bedroom carrying their gym bags.
As I was getting my jogging clothes out of the dresser, both boys were hurriedly taking off their clothes. I was somewhat shocked to see both of them totally naked and digging in their gym bags to pull out their kit.
Just like Noah had told me, Jason was a typical fifth grader with a pre-pubescent circumcised penis. He didn't seem to be bothered about being naked in front of me, so I guess spending all of those years in the locker room with his father's teams had eliminated most of his inhibitions. Before long, the three of us were ready to head out, but there was something else to be taken care of first.
"Noah, you'd better run over and let you mom know we're heading out on our run."
"Ok. I'll meet you outdoors."
Jason and I then went outside and I stretched briefly while we waited for Noah to join us. When that happened, we started out on our run, and I let the boys set the pace. I merely followed behind them, since Noah knew the route as well as I did. I was amazed that Jason was able to keep up the pace with his much shorter legs, but I guess he kept in shape by running with his dad.
As we came back around to our street again, I asked Jason if he wanted to stop and go back to the house, or if he wanted to keep going. "I'm ok, so let's keep going," he urged.
Since he was fine with this, we went on the other half of our circuit. When we got back to the house, we went inside and Noah quickly made an announcement. "We want to shower with you."
"I'm sorry, but that won't be possible. It will be too crowded, but you two can shower together, if you want."
They talked it over and agreed, so they stripped out of the clothes they wore to jog in. Once they were naked, Noah took Jason over to the exercise room and showed him how to hang those items on the rack to dry overnight.
"Hey, this room is neat," Jason said when he saw the excise equipment. "My dad's got a room like this too, but he's got more stuff."
"Yes, I'm sure he does. I only use these things when I need a little extra work, or when the weather isn't conducive to jogging."
They were still parading around naked as Noah led him to the bathroom, and waited while Noah adjusted the water before they got in together. "This is the second time we did this today," Noah announced with a giggle.
"Yep, we've got to keep clean," Jason agreed.
While they were in the shower, I heard Jason ask Noah a question. "Can I touch your dicky?"
"Sure, if I can touch yours. Have you ever done this before?"
"Yeah, with a couple of boys my age, but I wanted to do it with someone older. I just couldn't ask the other boys after practice, cuz I didn't want anyone else to see what we were doin', and I didn't want them to pick on me and start callin' me names either."
"Yeah, I know, but we can do it here."
They left the water running for me when they were ready to get out, and they both had erections as they stepped out on the bath mat. I could see Jason checking me out as I passed them and headed in to clean up as well. "You're about the same as my dad, but he's got more muscles."
"Yes, I'm sure he works out more than I do," I replied. I thought his statement about his dad and I being the same probably had to do with our penis size.
Once I'd finished washing up and we were all dressed again, we went over to have dinner with Cheryl. Jason had met her at the park on the Fourth, so we didn't have to introduce them, and she welcomed him into her home.
"Sit down at the table and I'll bring the food out. I was just keeping it warm until you got back."
Seeing she wasn't sure what Jason might like, Cheryl fixed spaghetti and meatballs, along with a green salad and garlic bread. She'd also stopped and picked up a chocolate cake for dessert.
"This is really good," Jason said about halfway through the meal. "Thanks for letting me stay here tonight."
"You're welcome, honey, and I'm glad you like your dinner."
Jason giggled. "My mom calls me honey too."
After we were done eating, we played Who Tooted? with the boys, and then we let Noah and Jason challenge each other playing Battleship and Connect Four. They were still going at it when I went next door to watch TV, after I'd helped Cheryl rinse off the dinnerware and load the dishwasher. I told her she was welcome to join us, but she said she was going to go to bed as soon as the boys went over to be with me.
I found Cars 2 was on as I was scrolling through the cable guide, so I put it on, figuring the boys would enjoy watching it. They showed up a few minutes later and joined me on the couch, with Jason sitting between me and Noah. That shocked me at first, because I felt Noah would sit next to me and Jason would sit on the other side of him, but Noah explained later that it was Jason's idea to do it this way.
When the movie ended, we decided to turn in, because the boys had practice in the morning and I didn't want them to be tired. I quickly learned that Jason had packed his toothbrush in a plastic bag and put it in with his soccer gear, so we all brushed our teeth and used the toilet before heading to the bedroom.
"I'll tuck you two in and then I'll sleep on the sofa in the living room."
"No, we can all sleep together," Jason insisted. "I'll sleep in the middle, between you and Noah."
"Are you sure?"
"Yeah, I am. We've all seen each other naked, so why should sleeping together be such a big deal?"
"Don't you think your parents will think it a little strange that you both slept with me?"
"Maybe, but I doubt it. Besides, I won't tell them, and I sleep with my dad when my mom's not home."
"Ok, if you say so."
We all stripped down to our underwear, and suddenly I had a disturbing thought. I hoped Noah didn't decide to ask me to suck his penis tonight, not with Jason staying over.
I think he was going to do that, but I shook my head to let him know he shouldn't bring it up. He shrugged his shoulders and merely got in bed next to Jason. I was a little uncomfortable with this situation, because I normally cuddled with Noah, but I was more than a little hesitant to do that with Jason. I merely lay on my back and tried to get comfortable after saying goodnight to the boys.
"Don't you kiss Noah goodnight before you go to sleep?" Jason wanted to know.
"I usually kiss him on the forehead, but I wasn't sure how you'd react to me doing that to him."
"You can do it to him if you want, and to me too, cuz that's what my mom and dad do."
I sat up and leaned over to kiss Noah on the forehead, and then I did the same thing to Jason. I also said goodnight again and wished both boys pleasant dreams. I was just getting comfortable again when Jason spoke.
"My dad always puts his arm over my chest when I sleep with him. Will you do that too?"
"I don't think it's a good idea."
"But it will help me sleep better. That's why I like to sleep with him and not alone when my mom isn't home."
"Does that happen often?"
"Just when Grandma or Aunt Betsy aren't feeling well, because they always want her to stay with them. And sometimes she goes away for work too."
"What does she do?"
"She's a phys-cal therapist and helps people who've been sick or hurt."
"I see, and now I understand why your grandma and aunt want her help when they aren't feeling well."
"So are you going to do that for me?"
"You mean hold you while you sleep?"
"Yeah, I'd like that."
"And I'll do it too," Noah chimed in. "That way I can be touching Uncle Brian at the same time."
As soon as I draped my arm across Jason's chest, he grasped onto it and held tight, and then Noah placed his arm next to mine. A few minutes later I could hear the steady, gentle hum of their breathing and knew they were asleep.
Sometime during the night I awoke, because something didn't feel right. I only opened my eyes enough to peer out unnoticed through the tiny slits, and that's when I realized Jason had rolled onto his side and was facing me. He was also using one of his hands to feel me up through my underwear, but I decided not to react to what he was doing. After hearing him with Noah in the shower earlier, I felt he was just being curious, so I pretended to be asleep. As far as he was concerned, he'd done this without me noticing.
A minute later, he used his other hand to pull out my waistband and then he reached his hand in and felt my penis for real. He squeezed it a couple of times and ran his fingers through my pubic patch, but he only did it for a minute before pulling his hand out again. Then, he gently returned my waistband and let it rest against my body before he fell asleep again. I think I now understood why he wanted to sleep in the middle, but it also made me wonder if he'd ever done this to his dad as well.
When we woke up the next morning, I acted as if nothing unusual had happened, because I didn't want to freak Jason out or make a big deal about a young boy's natural curiosity. Instead, I went out to fix the boys breakfast before taking them to the middle school.
"Where's your mom and why is your Uncle Brian fixing breakfast for us?" Jason asked as they were putting on their soccer gear.
"She's working, so Uncle Brian feeds me when she's not home."
"Oh, ok."
As soon as they finished getting dressed and had eaten, I had Jason pack his other clothes in his gym bag, and then I drove them to the school.
When we got there, I walked down to the practice field with them, because I was going to stay and watch the practice. Coach Rich came over to speak with us when he saw us approach. "Did you have fun, son?"
"Yeah, it was a blast," Jason agreed.
"Thanks for doing this for him."
"No problem," I answered. "He's a good kid and we enjoyed having him stay over."
The boys then set their gym bags down behind the bench before heading onto the field to warm up. I sat on the bank to observe, while Coach Rich shouted instructions to various boys. Once they'd all warmed up and were ready to begin, Coach Rich ran them through a series of drills, and then he split them up for a scrimmage. After he handed out the red, sleeveless jerseys to one side so they could tell who was on which team, they lined up and got started.
Coach Rich had Noah playing center midfielder on one team, which surprised me, because it's a demanding position. The center midfielder plays both defense and offense, so he needs to have good passing, dribbling, and shooting skills, as well as instincts on how to keep his team on offense. I didn't expect the coach to put a first year player in that position, but I was obviously wrong.
To my surprise, Noah did very well, and I could hear Jason shouting advice and encouragement to him the entire time. Jason was acting as if he was Noah's personal coach, and I was getting a kick out of how much he was investing in Noah's success. They truly were good friends, and I hoped they would end up spending a lot more time with each other.
When the scrimmage ended, Coach Rich called everyone in and made an announcement. "That was a good scrimmage, and this is the end of tryouts. I'll let you know on Monday who made the team, so go hit the shower and head home."
Jason stayed behind to pick up the red jerseys and put them in the cardboard box, and he also placed the balls in the canvas duffle bag. When he finished doing that, he and Noah grabbed their gym bags and raced toward the building. I helped Coach Rich carry the bag containing the soccer balls, while he grabbed his clipboard and the box containing the red jerseys.
"Jason helped pick up, but he was in a hurry to shower with Noah, so I told him to go ahead. Thank you for helping, and thanks for being so good to Jason. I could tell he really enjoyed himself last night."
I walked with the coach back to his office, and after I gave him the bag of balls, I noticed something. There was a large window above his desk and it gave anyone on this side a good view of the locker room. I was able to observe the naked boys as they were heading into the group shower and noticed that there was a wide variety of builds and physical development. Some of the boys were obviously well into puberty, while others either hadn't started yet or were just in the early stages. Coach Rich saw me checking them out and spoke.
"Yes, there's a big difference in physical development with this age group. I've been teaching at the middle school for several years, and I'm still amazed by the huge differences in them."
"Yes, I thought Noah was quite well developed for his age, but not when compared to some of these other boys."
"He may not be as physically mature, but he can outplay most of them. I've been impressed with what he's shown me so far."
"Yes, and I was surprised to see where you had him playing."
"He's got good skills, and I think he can kick a goal from farther out than the boys I had on the forward line. I think he'll be a huge asset on corner kicks too."
"I hope you're right and I look forward to seeing how he does."
I happened to see Noah and Jason coming out of the shower about that time, so I told Coach Rich goodbye and said I was heading out to the car to wait for Noah. He thanked me again for helping out and for letting Jason stay with us the previous night, and then he said he'd let Noah know when he could stay with them.
When Noah met up with me several minutes later, he got in the car all excited. "So how did I do?"
"I thought you looked great out there, and Coach Rich did too."
"Really?"
"Yes, I helped him bring the equipment in and spent some time talking to him."
"So were you in his office?"
"For some of the time."
"Did you see all of the naked boys?"
"Yes, including you and Jason. I'm surprised you didn't see me."
"The light was off on that side, so it just looked like a mirror. It's so the coach can make sure nothing bad is going on, but we can't see if he's in there watching unless the light is on."
"Ah, I see."
"Last night Jason let me touch his penis and I let him touch mine while we were in the shower."
"I know. I heard you boys talking before you did it."
"Oh, I didn't know you were still in there when he asked me."
"I was in the hallway, but I could still hear you."
"Oh, I didn't know that."
"Did you know that Jason touched my penis while I was sleeping?"
"No, but how do you know he did it if you were sleeping?"
"Because it woke me up, but I didn't let him know I was awake and aware of what he was doing. He felt my penis through my underwear first, and then he reached inside."
"I hope you're not mad. He just hasn't been able to do anything like that before and wanted to see what it was like. I'm hoping we can do more of it the next time he stays over."
"Maybe the two of you can, but I don't think I should be getting involved."
"Why not? Jason won't say nothing, and I think he wants to do it with someone older too, like he did last night."
"That may be, but I could get in big trouble if anyone else finds out. I'm taking a chance doing those things with you, but I do it because I know I can trust you. I'm also pretty sure your mother would be cool about it too, if she discovered what we were up to. I just don't know Jason that well, and I'm not sure how his parents would react if they found out about those things. I think his father might be ok with it, since he didn't over-react to me watching you boys as you headed into the shower, but I'm not sure how Jason's mom would react. I feel it would be better if I chose to be safe, rather than sorry."
"I still think Jason would like to do stuff with you. He was the one who said he wanted to sit next to you while we were watching the movie, and then he wanted to sleep next to you too."
"I think that was just so he could feel me up later."
"Maybe, but he didn't tell me about doing it. If he didn't tell me he did it, then he won't tell nobody else either"
"Maybe not, but it doesn't change what happened. I just think we'll need to be more careful in the future."
"I trust Jason, and I think you can too. I've got a feeling he's just like me."
"What's that suppose to mean?"
"I think he likes guys too, but he'd rather have someone older."
"Well, you're older than he is."
"Yeah, and I think we might do some more stuff with each other, but I think he'd like to do it with someone older too, like you. When we were in the shower at school, I could tell he was looking at the older boys the most, but I think he wished they were even older."
"He might be gay, but he's kind of young to be sure. He might just be curious about these things and will end up preferring girls."
"Maybe, but I don't think so. I knew I liked guys when I was his age, and I think he knows it too."
"That could be, but I still think we'd better be careful. I don't want something to happen that winds up turning out bad for both of us."
"Why? What could happen?"
"I could end up in jail or prison, and you could be taken away from your mom, if the authorities believe she knew about what we were doing."
"Really? They'd do that?"
"Yes, and it's why I want us to be careful."
"Ok, but I think you're wrong about Jason. I don't think he'd do anything to get us into trouble."
"He might not, but his parents might, if they found out about what was going on."
"Ok. I'll do what you say then."
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http://www.nifty.org/nifty/gay/adult-youth/different-points-of-view/
http://www.nifty.org/nifty/gay/adult-youth/a-throw-away-kid/
http://www.nifty.org/nifty/gay/adult-youth/the-guardian/
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