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Noah rode with me on Sunday, when I went to pick up the other boys. When we returned to the house, I told them that since this was the last time we'd be able to go to the state park to swim this year, we were just going to put on our swimsuits and spend as much time there as possible. They didn't have a problem with this, so we changed and set out to enjoy the day in the water.
Even though we arrived at the state park earlier than usual, the place was already fairly crowded. The boys didn't mind, though, and dove into the swimming area to practice their skills. I was impressed that they all seemed to be doing fairly well and was proud of the progress they'd made, especially Glen. He had started much later than the other three, but he was still holding his own and didn't let the others take advantage of him when they were horsing around.
We stayed until the boys started to whine about being hungry, and then we got out, dried off, and headed back to the house. After we changed out of our swimsuits, I took them to Pizza Hut and ordered pizza, wings, and drinks, and then we stuffed ourselves. We needed it, though, seeing we’d worked off a lot of calories at the state park, and when we finished I dropped off the other three at their apartment building. Once they’d disappeared inside, Noah and I headed back to the house.
During the ride home, Noah announced that he wanted to go to the high school to practice soccer again. I was amazed that he wanted to do this, seeing he’d just finished swimming, but he was insistent so we changed into our workout clothes and headed over to the athletic field. Since he was doing this to improve his skills, I made him spend the entire time using his left foot, both passing and taking shots at the wall. He was doing better the longer he worked on this, and he was actually getting his footwork down so he was able to kick the ball in stride with his left foot. There wasn't quite as much force behind the contact, like there was when he used his right foot, but he was showing improvement.
When I finally decided that we'd been practicing long enough, we headed back to the house so I could finish my chores. While I was busy doing that, I asked Noah to work on his homework. After he finished, I let him watch a couple of shows on TV, since we both felt he'd spent enough time outdoors exercising for one day. He stopped when his mom returned home from work and went over to chat with her briefly before he came back to see if I was ready to go out for our run.
"You mean you still want to do that?"
"Yes, I like doing it with you."
"But you've done a lot of running around this weekend, and so have I."
"Can't we still go?"
"How about if we just walk around the last part of our normal route instead, like we did before you started jogging with me?"
"Yeah, ok. Let's do that then."
Shortly after we started out, Noah filled me in on a few things. "Mom said I could have Jason stay over on Friday, and we want to sleep with you again."
"But you have a game the next day."
"Yeah, I know, but that won’t make a difference. You can drive us to school after we eat so I can get ready with the rest of the team."
"Then I expect you boys to go to bed early and not stay up late fooling around."
"Yeah, we will, cuz we'll have time to do the other stuff earlier."
As soon as we finished our brisk walk around the neighborhood, we showered and dressed before going over to have dinner with Cheryl. When we finished our meal, we all went over to my side of the house to watch TV for a while, since Noah had finished his homework. He stayed behind to sleep with me after his mom went back to her side, and after we'd prepared for bed he had me suck him off before we cuddled together and fell asleep.
Nothing out of the ordinary happened on Monday or Tuesday, but no one was home when I returned from work on Wednesday. Noah had an away game and Cheryl went to watch him play, so I decided to fix dinner and have it ready by the time they got home. It was nearly 7:00 before I heard Cheryl's car pull into the driveway, and I went over to greet them.
"Whew, I'm bushed. That drive took a lot out of me," Cheryl gasped as she came through the door.
"As soon as you're ready, come over to my side because I've got dinner ready."
"Really? That's fantastic, because I didn't know what we were going to have. Noah's been complaining that he's hungry ever since he got in the car, and I didn't really feel like fixing a big meal."
"You don't have to because it's all ready. All you have to do is come next door and join me. The table's set and I've been keeping the food warm until you got here."
"Thanks, I really appreciate this."
"Uncle Brian, I want to tell you about the game, but I’ll do it later, cuz I want to eat first," Noah added as he pushed past us and headed over to my side.
"You two go ahead and I'll be right over. I just want to freshen up and use the toilet first," Cheryl stated as I turned to follow Noah.
I let Noah fill his plate and begin eating before Cheryl joined us, but I waited so we could eat together. Once Noah was partially sated, he started telling me about the soccer match.
"We won, but only by a goal. The final score was 1-0."
"And how did you do?"
"I did ok. I made a pass to one of the forwards and he kicked it into the net for the only goal."
"That's great! You had an assist."
"And he played really well," Cheryl interjected. "He stole the ball from the other team a few times, and he made some really good passes to the other players as well. I could tell that Coach Rich was pleased with how well he was doing."
"Yeah, the coach said I did a good job today, and Jason told me that too."
"Then you should feel really good about yourself. I can't wait until I'm able to watch you play on Saturday."
"Yeah, and Jason's excited about staying over again. He sat with me on the ride back and we talked about it."
"So you didn't ride with your mom?"
"No, the coach said all of us had to ride on the bus, so mom followed us back to the school."
Once we finished our meal, Cheryl helped me clean up while Noah went next door to get started on his homework. He hadn't had time to do any of it yet, so I figured this might be a late night for him. I didn't see him again until the next morning at breakfast, when he assured me that he'd been able to complete all of his homework without any problems.
Thursday was a fairly normal day too, and then on Friday I picked up Jason and Noah after their practice. "My dad told me to say hi for him, because he was busy getting stuff ready for tomorrow’s game."
"I understand, and I can't wait to watch the team play."
"They should do really good, just like they did on Wednesday. Noah played great and had an assist on the only goal."
"I know. He and his mother told me."
"Yeah, he was awesome."
Noah checked in with his mom when we got to the house and asked if we had time to jog first, before we ate. She said we did, but I didn't know if he should be running again after he'd just finished practice, so I offered an alternative.
"How about we just walk the last half instead?"
"No, Jason and I want to run."
"Are you sure? I don't want you to be too tired for your game tomorrow."
"Yeah, he's right," Jason offered. "Let's just walk this time, cuz you shouldn't be doing more running before playing a morning game."
"Ok, let's do that then," Noah groaned.
The boys wanted to put on the clothes they wore at practice, so they stripped down and changed in my living room. "Wow. You two are braver than I thought," I teased once they were naked.
"Why? We've done this in front of you before, so why do you think it makes us brave?" Jason wondered.
"What I was referring to is that Noah's mom could have walked in while you were naked." They now understood what I was getting at and shocked expressions quickly replaced their questioning stares.
"Oh, yeah, I forgot about that," Noah gulped. "I guess we'd better do this in the bedroom."
"Yeah, I never thought about your mom coming over here," Jason agreed as he grabbed his things and began moving in that direction.
"Hang on. Seeing you've already started to change, just stay here and finish getting dressed and I'll stand by the door and make sure she doesn't come in."
Relaxing slightly, the boys finished putting on their practice uniforms, and then we went out for a walk. The pace Noah set was somewhere between a brisk walk and a jog, but it was enough to get my heart rate up and allow me to burn some calories. When we returned to the house, the boys were a little more cautious this time.
"Lock the door before we take our shower," Noah suggested.
"And I'll shower with Noah again," Jason followed.
"Ok, but no messing around in there. Noah's mom most likely has dinner ready, and I don't want to make her wait."
After the boys stripped out of their kit, they headed to the shower and I overheard Jason ask Noah a question. "Does your uncle know what we've been doing, cuz he told us not to mess around?"
"Probably, but he doesn't care. He's neat like that."
As soon as they finished, I took my shower, and once we were all dressed again, we went next door to eat. Cheryl had obviously talked to Jason the last time he'd stayed over about the types of food he liked, because he was very complimentary about each item after he shoveled it into his mouth.
When we finished eating, Cheryl agreed to go with us to see what was on TV. It was a tight squeeze with all of us sitting on the sofa, but we made it work. I sat on one side, with Cheryl on the other, and Jason sat next to me, while Noah sat next to his mom. We found a movie the boys were willing to watch, and during one of the commercials I offered to get everyone a drink. Jason volunteered to help me carry them back, so I let him take Noah and his drink, while I carried what Cheryl and I wanted. After everyone had their drink, we settled in and watched the rest of the movie.
When it ended, Cheryl bid us all goodnight and returned to her side, and then I locked the door and the boys and I got ready to turn in. I overheard Jason asking another question as they walked ahead of me to the bathroom to brush our teeth. "Do you think we'll be able to rub each other's dickies tonight?"
"Yeah, but we probably should have Uncle Brian do it to us, cuz he does it a lot better."
"You mean he's done it to you before?"
"Yeah, he was the one who showed me how to do it, just like I showed you."
Even though I'd overheard their conversation, I pretended that I hadn't, because I didn't want to get involved in what they were planning. After we finished brushing our teeth, I let them use the toilet first, and then I sent them to get into bed. I stayed behind and took my time, figuring they might do what they wanted before I went in to join them. However, it didn't work out the way I'd planned.
When I finally entered the bedroom, both boys were laying naked on the mattress with the covers turned down to the foot of the bed. They were both looking hopeful, although I tried to ignore them as I got ready to slide into bed and go to sleep.
"Noah said I should ask you to rub my dicky this time. We did it at my house when he stayed over and I want to do it again, but he says you do it better."
"He did, did he? In the first place, he shouldn't have told you I did that with him," I responded while glaring at Noah. "And second, I shouldn't be doing those types of things with you. You can do it with each other if you want, seeing you're both close to the same age, but I'm an adult. I could get in big trouble for doing something like that with either of you."
"But we won't tell, will we, Jason?"
"No. I won't say nothin'."
"But someone could still find out about it," I insisted.
"Not if we don't tell them," Jason challenged, as his face silently pleaded with me to do it. "Noah says you do it really good and I want to see why he thinks that."
"Please, Uncle Brian. Just do it for us."
"Jason's father would probably kill me if he learned I did anything like that with his son."
"Nah, he wouldn't," Jason countered. "He talks to me about stuff like this, and he lets me ask him questions about it too."
"Yes, but that's different than actually doing it to you. Besides, he's your father and that's his job, but I don't think he'd want me doing it."
"He's let me run around naked in the locker room since I was in second grade, and he likes you a lot, so I don't think he'd mind. But that doesn't matter, cuz I'm not gonna tell him. And Noah won't tell either, so won’t you please do it for me?"
This discussion continued for several more minutes before I added something else. "It's time to stop discussing this, because Noah needs to get some rest before the game. You’ll both have to quiet down and go to sleep."
"We will, if you do this for us," Jason countered. “Please?”
"And I'll sleep better after you do it to me too," Noah added.
I knew this discussion could continue for a long time, since neither boy appeared to be willing to go to sleep until I did what he wanted. "Ok, but you'd better not tell anyone or talk about this except when you're here. No talking about it when you're playing outside or when you’re at school either. You also can’t talk about it at Jason's house or anywhere else, because if you do there’s a good chance someone might overhear you. If that happens, then I'll end up in jail or prison, and Noah and his Mom will have to find someplace else to live."
"Ok, we won't do nothin' like that then," Jason agreed.
After saying this, he waited for me to get started, but I was still a little hesitant about doing it. Since he was in a hurry, Jason was thrusting his hips at me and shaking his penis to let me know what he wanted. Eventually, I gave in, reached over, and began to rub his scrotum and penis to help him get an erection. As soon as he was firm, I grasped his penis between my thumb and index finger and began to stroke it. After a few seconds, Jason's mouth dropped open and he started to pant, and then his eyes glazed over before they rolled back in their sockets and eventually closed. He was totally lost in the feelings coursing through his young frame, when suddenly his entire body began to shudder and his eyes popped open as he enjoyed his dry orgasm.
I continued stroking his penis for a little while longer, at least until he showed signs that his orgasm had subsided. When that happened, I released the piece of flesh that made him male and waited to see how he was going to respond. I didn't have to wait very long before it happened.
"Noah was right. That was waaay better. It was good when he did it, but it felt a lot stronger this time. When Noah did it I just felt a tingling in my belly, but when you did it I felt my whole body tingle. Thanks for doin' it for me."
"You're welcome, but just remember that you promised not to talk about it, except when you're here."
"I won't, but now I want to watch you do it to Noah."
I had the boys switch places, and then I did the same thing to Noah. I had barely started when Jason made a comment. "You're using your whole hand to do it to him, but you only used your thumb and finger when you did it to me. How come?"
"It's because Noah's penis is bigger than yours. When your penis gets bigger, then you might want to use your entire hand and not just a couple of fingers."
"Oh, ok. I see now."
Jason watched intently as I masturbated Noah, and he gasped in awe when Noah ejaculated. "Wow! He shot that stuff a lot farther this time and there's more of it."
"That's cuz you stopped when it started to happen at your house," Noah chimed in.
"Yeah, cuz I thought you were peeing."
"It's actually quite different than pee. This stuff is called semen or cum, and it contains your sperm," I informed him.
"Oh, I see now. My dad says sperm is what makes girls have babies," Jason stated as he looked up at my face.
"Yes, that's right."
"And when will I start doin' that?"
"Once you reach puberty."
"Uncle Brian means when you start getting hair above your penis and it starts getting bigger."
"When will that happen?"
"It varies for every boy," I answered, "but it could happen anytime between now and when you turn twelve or thirteen. For some boys it takes a little longer and doesn't happen until they're fourteen or fifteen, so that might happen to you as well. You'll just have to wait and see, but you're body will let you know when it's ready."
"I hope it doesn't take very long before I can do that too."
At this point I reached over on the nightstand and pulled some tissues out of the box I kept there, and then I used them to wipe the semen off of Noah's belly and chest. "Hey, I should put tissues in my room too; cuz then I wouldn't have to run over to the bathroom to get toilet paper."
"I used to use a towel or my underwear to wipe it up, but Mom figured out what I was doing because she noticed it on those things."
"Yes, when you use any type of cloth to wipe up your semen it can still be noticeable later. It makes the fabric stick together when it dries, and it also gets crusty. In your case, Jason, that might be a dead giveaway to what you boys are up to. If your parents were to notice something like that, your dad would realize it isn’t from you. He sees you naked in the locker room and is most likely aware that you aren't ready to ejaculate yet, so he would be able to determine that the semen would have come from Noah."
"Yeah, you're right, so we'll just use tissues or toilet paper."
"Ok, now that I've done this for you and I've cleaned the semen off of Noah, it's time for all of us to get some sleep."
They didn't argue with me and pulled their underwear up while I was setting the alarm. They also switched places again, because Jason wanted to sleep next to me, and then I reached down and pulled the covers up so I could tuck us all in. Jason wanted me to cuddle with him again, like I did the last time he stayed over, and Noah placed his arm over Jason too, so it was also touching mine. Then, the three of us fell asleep.
Sometime during the night I felt Jason exploring my genital region again, so I pretended to be asleep, just like the last time. However, I also made a mental note that I would eventually have to speak with him about what he was doing. He only did it for a couple of minutes, though, and then he rolled back onto his side and drifted off again.
When the alarm went off, I got up to made the boys’ breakfast before we took off for the school. As soon as we got there, the boys headed to the locker room so Noah could be with his teammates and Jason could help his dad with the bag of balls and flags for the four corners of the pitch. As soon as they left, I retrieved the lawn chair I'd placed in the trunk and found a good spot at the top of the bank to watch the game. Noah's team came out a few minutes later and began to warm up, but the other team's bus didn't arrive for another twenty minutes. Seeing they’d arrived late, the officials asked them to warm up quickly and get ready to start the match.
Once the action got underway, both teams began slowly as they attempted to find the other's weaknesses. Nothing much happened until just before the first half ended, when the stopper on the home team intercepted a pass and kicked the ball to Noah. He turned and dribbled down the pitch, faking out a couple of potential defenders along the way, and then he made a nice pass to one of the forwards. That boy trapped the ball and dribbled to his right briefly, before taking a shot on goal. The keeper was able to react in time to deflect the ball away, but it rolled over the end line and out of play. This gave Noah's team a corner kick.
As the left wing prepared to take the kick, the other forwards and midfielders lined up and waited for it. The kick was a little too close to the keeper so he was able to slap the ball away from the goal, but he hit it directly at Noah. Noah didn't hesitate and kicked the ball on the short hop, sending it into the upper left hand corner of the goal for a score.
The forwards and midfielders on Noah's team went wild and swarmed him, but he pulled away long enough to look up, locate me, and grin. Jason and the Coach were both shouting jubilantly as well, and the score remained that way when the first half ended.
When the game started again, there was only one other score, and it happened about midway through the second half. It started when Noah stole the ball and made a pass to the right wing. He, in turn, made a crossing pass to the center forward, also referred to as the striker, but the ball sailed a little higher than the wing wanted. However, the striker was able to get his head on the ball and redirected it toward the goal. It didn't have a lot of steam behind it, but he'd managed to deflect it away from the keeper so only one of the fullbacks had a chance to make a save. To his chagrin, however, he wasn't able to get to the ball in time. When he attempted to kick the ball away, it merely glanced off his foot and skittered into the net instead. This put our team ahead by a score of 2-0, and that was the way the match ended.
After forming a line and shaking hands with the other team, Coach Rich called the boys together for a brief talk before he released them. As soon as he finished speaking, Noah came over to chat with me before heading to the shower.
"When I scored, I wasn't really trying to kick the ball in the corner of the goal. It just went there cuz I kicked it on a bounce."
"It was still very impressive, and congratulations on another win."
"Thanks, and I'll come back after I shower, unless you're going to the coach's office again."
"No, I think I'll just wait here."
Since Jason was helping his dad with everything, I merely went down to say hi and congratulate Coach Rich. "Good game, coach."
"Thanks, and Noah had another great game. I take it that he and Jason behaved last night?"
"Yes, they were very good and we enjoyed having Jason join us."
"I think this is going to become a weekly ritual, because Jason has already asked if he can invite Noah over this Friday too."
"That's fine with us, and it should also give you and your wife a night alone every other week."
"Yes, and we took full advantage of it both times."
“I’m glad to hear that.”
We then said goodbye, and I went to put the lawn chair back in the trunk before waiting for Noah to join me. He was all smiles as he approached the car.
"Jason asked me to stay over on Friday again."
"Yes, the coach mentioned it to me. I'm glad the two of you are getting along so well."
"Yeah, I probably wouldn't be doing this good at soccer without you and him helping me."
"Yes, he's definitely been a big help too."
We then got in the car and returned to the house, ready to have lunch.
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