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April 25 – May 7, 2342
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Aiden was disappointed, only seeing his father in the group of parents picking up their scouts. "Where's Robbie? . . . Oh, and Mom too?"
"Robbie is waiting for you at home with your mom. He wanted to be less formally dressed when you first saw him, and he couldn't do that here."
"Can we go now?"
"Oh, that's the gift the Gnahistea scout gave us. The one Mr. Maxwell told you about. I'll show everyone later."
The box containing his crystal and his camping gear was loaded in the PGT-4P (Personal Ground Transport, Four Passenger) and they headed home. As they approached home, Aiden removed his clothes. He too wanted to be nude when he saw Robbie. They parked in the EASS and Aiden rushed through the door to the kitchen, so anxious to see Robbie, he left everything in the transport.
Robbie was standing just inside the door and they rammed their nude bodies and erect penises together in an embrace. Their hips thrusted against each other grinding their penises together.
"I think you boys need to go to Aiden's bedroom." Mom suggested. Aiden gave his mom a quick hug and only after pulling away realized his lips had touched his mom's nude breast.
The boys ran to Aiden's bed that had obviously been slept in last night. "Taking over my bedroom, I see."
"Well, you weren't here. . . And I'm going to sleep there tonight too. Where are you going to sleep?"
"I'm going to sleep inside that cute butt of yours."
Robbie leaped up on the bed and splayed himself open for Aiden to make love to him. Aiden joined him and kneeled between his wide-open legs. Aiden reached for his Astroglide. "Don't bother, I'm ready for you." Then whispering to Aiden, "Fuck me."
Aiden knew Robbie really didn't want to be fucked, not now. He wanted to be made love to, and that he was just talking dirty. Aiden detected lubricant on Robbie's anus as he centered himself and pressed froward. The initial resistance was minimal, and Aiden's 18 cm (7 in) penis popped through and slid all the way to the end of Robbie's rectum.
Robbie held Aiden close, not allowing his hips to move, "Don't move please, I just want to feel you inside of me. It feels soooo good."
"You don't feel like a size-two anymore."
"I know, I use my auto-plug every night and I'm regularly getting fucked nine times a day at the orphanage, plus, three times at school. My crew liked the idea of the Fuck Club committee meetings. And two different groups get together after school, but I can't, I have to go directly back to the orphanage."
"Nine times? I thought you said it was six times?"
"It was, but the three guys fucking me found out about each other, and now they all come at the same time, and take turns fucking me. They come to my room before breakfast, right after school, and then in the evening, sometimes they come right after dinner then again later."
"Fuck! Twelve times?! I don't think I can replace that. Who are these guys, should I be jealous?"
"Nah, one is a year-ten and has a small dick, kinda looks like Logan, but he's taller, so his dick looks even smaller on him. The other two guys used to make fun of him until he flipped out and punched the other year-ten. The year-eleven had to pull them apart. They don't tease him anymore. Anyway, the other year-ten is bigger, like Mason. The year-eleven has a fatter dick. They fuck me in order from small to large so by the time the fat dick gets his turn, I'm stretched out and there's plenty of lube in me. It doesn't hurt, but he's stretching me a lot." Robbie explained.
"Fuck, Mason is a size-four, and you're taking one bigger than him? You'll be a four in no time."
"Are you going to make love to me or just lay there?" Robbie asked. This whole conversation had taken place after Aiden entered Robbie and was just enjoying the union.
Aiden leaned in for a sloppy kiss. At the same time, he pulled his hips back dragging all but about 3 cm (1 in) out of Robbie's behind then pushed back in aiming for his prostate. He hit it dead on, as Robbie responded to having his prostate assaulted. In rapid succession, Aiden pulled away only a little before ramming his hot button again and again.
"Oh, I'm gonna, . . . Oh fuck! I'm cumming!" Robbie exclaimed loudly. Aiden sat back to watch the explosion.
That was exactly what Aiden wanted, he needed Robbie to cool off some, and a good hard cum is just the thing to cool down a horny boy.
Robbie squirted three boy-sized blobs of cum on his chest, one hitting squarely on a nipple. Aiden leaned back in, this time we went for the goodies and licked the cum from his chest, leaving the coated nipple until last. He licked, and teased, and sucked, and bit that nipple. "Oh yeah, that's it, suck it for me . . . You bit me! I'll get you for that! . . . Use your tongue again . . . suck it some more!"
Aiden's dad who had removed his clothes in their bedroom just a few feet down the hall, came to the open door. He then realized all the requests Robbie was making, was in reference to his right nipple. Jason moved to the opposite side of the bed and began rolling Robbie's left nipple between his thumb and forefinger. Robbie leaned his head way back and let out a long sound of pure appreciation, his little penis pumped out three more squirts. Aiden let his dad have those. He licked them off Robbie's chest then departed, "Have a good time you two."
Aiden continued making love to Robbie. Both, not having cum too many times today, made up for lost opportunities and cummed multiple times. Not a difficult task for young horny boys, but an easy task for two horny boys taking sexual stimulants.
After dropping the scouts off, then the GTU-15P, Mr. Maxwell flew a small shuttle from the local Flight Center to the Kirk Training Center. He made a quick detour to his personal PGT-2P to drop off his equipment and remove one of the crystals from the cluster.
He went directly to Mr. Epstein's office carrying the large box, to report on the camping event.
"Maxwell! Just the man I was looking for. Is that your trilithium? I wanna see it."
Max set the box on the desk and opened the lid; it took a few seconds of light for the crystal to begin glowing again. "Good god, that's beautiful."
Max removed it from the box and set it on the desk. It glowed brighter now receiving light on all sides. "Fuck!" was all Mr. Epstein could say.
"I assume you're going to sell most of it?"
"Yes, of course. I promised each of the scouts a crystal in exchange for one of their dilithium crystals."
"That's not exactly and even trade. Trilithium . . ."
"It is in my book." Max said, cutting off his boss. "I don't know what it is about this group, but I've become closer to them than any other group I've ever worked with. Giving them eight pieces of this is but a small dent in its value, and I'm getting eight different colored crystal of dilithium."
Max reached into his pocket and pulled out the piece he removed in the parking lot. It immediately glowed being so near to the cluster. "And this one is for you."
"It's so beautiful. Thank you. Hard to believe I'm holding 5 million credits; I can't imagine parting with it."
Max reached into his other pocket and pulled out his Gnahistea scout knife. Carefully placing it at a junction between two crystals, he tapped it and another piece broke off. "Here, one to keep and one to sell."
"Maxwell, I . . . I don't know what to say. Thank you."
"That's enough, you're a decent enough boss."
"Just decent?" he smiled at Maxwell. "Well, if you need help moving your trilithium or if the boys need any with their dilithium, I have contacts within Star Fleet. I'm sure they would be willing to purchase it. I also have a contact within the Ferengi Trade Alliance. They would charge a commission, but it might be worth it.
"What will you do with that many credits?" Epstein asked.
"I don't know yet; I don't think it's hit me just yet how much it really is."
"You're not going to try and leave us, are you?"
"Oh hell no. I love this job," Max asserted.
"Well then, tell me about the campout. How did it go?"
"Better than we could have imagined. The boys got along terrifically to the point we had to adjust our schedule on Friday."
"Yeah, I got that much when I talked with the hospital." Epstein said.
Max handed over two miniature recording cards from the camera hidden in the shaving kit in the adult's bedroom. "We got recordings of Mr. Scoutmaster fucking Aiden and Noah. What are you going to do with them?"
Mr. Epstein took the cards and looked at them in his palm. "After what he gave you and the boys, it wouldn't be fair to use these. Forget he ever fucked those boys and these recording card never existed." He took each between his fingers and twisted them, destroying the ability for them ever to be read.
"Done," Max said. I'm glad you did that. I'd hate to see his reputation ruined in the eyes of his own people. The goodwill between the groups on this campout will go much farther in the negotiations.
"Can we tell the boys that he's not just a scoutmaster?" Max asked.
"Yeah, you can tell them pretty much everything, but it's still classified as confidential."
"I have to return some of their equipment Tuesday, I'll tell them then."
"That would be a good time to coordinate with the parents on how to deal with their dilithium, too. I'll have Scoutmaster Summers get you a room to meet with the parents. I'll send a communique to the families requesting their presence at the meeting.
Their immediate urges satisfied, they cleaned up and straightened the bed before making their way back to the living room.
"So, tell us about your campout. We understand it wasn't a run-of-the-mill campout?"
"Yeah, not exactly," Aiden said, knowing all his patrol members were probably having the same conversation in their homes.
"You gotta remember that what I'm about to tell you, is considered classified as `confidential' and you can't share it with anyone.
"Our patrol and Mr. Maxwell, was the host to eight scouts and their Scoutmaster, from the planet Gnahistea."
"Gnahistea? Where's that?" Mom asked.
"It's in the outer rim, and is the newest planet in the Federation." Robbie offered.
"How did you know that?" Dad inquired.
"Dad, I'm a space-geek, remember?" Robbie was becoming accustomed to calling him Dad.
"Go on son, back to the campout."
"Yeah, well, the whole thing was done in absolute secrecy, no one was allowed to know they were here. Roads were closed and the entire camp was surrounded by security. There was even a Star Fleet Hospital Ship, inside the park."
"Which park was that?"
"You know, the one we use a lot, just north of here.
"We got there plenty early and . . . ."
Aiden went on telling his parents all about the campout. He even admitted they were all nude and described the visitors' bodies and how gravity had evolved their shape. He explained how on their world, they didn't have clothing, so everyone was nude. He did leave out the Thursday afternoon getting-to-know-you orgy, the Thursday night after campfire orgy, and the Friday night orgy. In fact, he left out all the parts that contained sex.
Knowing Aiden's current sex drive, Mom asked, "Were you sexually active with any of them?" Aiden's mind raced trying to think of a way to avoid an answer, but couldn't find one.
"Yeah, you want me to tell you about their penises?"
Mom shook her head, "No there is such a thing as too much detail."
Aiden also didn't tell her about the effects he experienced from having so much Gnahistea scout's semen in him. When he got to the part about exchanging gifts, "Oh, I forgot to bring it in. Robbie, would you help me bring my stuff inside, please."
They ran to the EASS, Robbie took Aiden's clothes, sleeping bag, and other camping gear, while Aiden picked up the box. Robbie ran ahead and dumped Aiden's stuff in the bedroom and returned to the living room. "Sit over on that side with Mom and Dad." Aiden pointed.
Aiden opened the hinged lid so it hid the contents. He told the story of why the Gnahistea gave them this gift. Then what the rock-nerd told them about the volcano and how these `crystalline rocks' are lying just under the planet surface.
He then reached in and removed his rock and held it up for all to see. The 48 cm (18.8 in) tall by 29 cm (11.8 in) cylindrical `rock' was a beautiful translucent chartreuse, a shade of green, according to Mom. You could see the delicate crystalline structure inside the cluster.
"His mom spoke first, "That's very nice, it's so pretty. Where are you . . ."
Robbie had been momentarily stunned and was finally able to speak. "THAT'S NOT A FUCKIN' ROCK"
"Yeah, I know, it's a dilithium crystal." Aiden replied.
"No, it's not. It's a dilithium cluster. Is it really yours or are you sharing with the other scouts?
"Yeah, it's really mine. We all got one, each a different color."
"Do you know what that thing is worth?" he asked as he intently studied the cluster trying to figure out how many crystals made up Aiden's rock. He finally blurted out, "That's at least. . . Fifty. . . MILLION. . . credits."
It was so quiet in the room you could hear the sun shine.
Just for reference, last weekend when the four of them ate dinner in their favorite diner, the whole dinner cost 7 credits.
Jason had recognized the crystal as soon as he saw it, but had no clue of its value. "Are you sure, son?"
"Dad, I'm still the space-nerd. Fifty million give or take, depends on how many individual crystals are in there.
"Aiden, you're rich!" Robbie yelled.
Well, just because you're rich, doesn't get you out of homework, you missed two days of school and have work to make up. Maybe you can get your little brother to help you.
"Ok, we're going to my room to do homework."
"Aiden, did you just lie to me?"
"No Dad, it all depends of your definition of homework. To some sex could be work and doing in my bedroom makes it home-work."
"That's awfully close to crossing the line, son. Go get your school work and bring it down to the dining table. You need to remember that I was your age once too."
"I know that, but were you ever as horny as I am?"
"No, I don't think so. I was a horny teenager, but not like you. Now get your homework down here and sit your butts at that table."
"I have some too, and he knows it." Robbie told Aiden.
Jason knew he needed to speak with someone about the crystals, but wasn't sure who. He figured Mr. Maxwell would be a good place to start. He went to his digital information center and the communique from Mr. Epstein requesting their presence at a meeting with Mr. Maxwell on Tuesday an hour before the troop meeting was waiting for him. It suggested the scouts come too and they could trade their crystals with each other and with Mr. Maxwell.
Aiden and Robbie finished their school work and took the crystal cluster back to his room and proceeded to remove ten pieces. "Why did you remove ten pieces?" Robbie inquired.
"One is for my collection, one for Mr. Maxwell, seven for the rest of my patrol, and one for you."
"Since you gave me such a beautiful gift, I'll let you make love to me again." Aiden did just that, right there on the floor of his bedroom.
Then Aiden said, "I think that gift qualifies me to make some requests of you too."
"Ok, what?" Robbie asked.
"I want you to make love to me now."
"Can we move up onto the bed? Your floor is harder than my dick."
They made love, taking turns, to each other until they were called to leave for dinner. They walked the few blocks to their favorite restaurant.
When they received their menus, Jason said, "Don't look at the prices, order whatever you want. Aiden's paying."
"Dad, that's going to use up my whole account."
"Ok, I'll loan you some, you'll have more money than you can spend soon." Aiden and Robbie ordered the fried chicken again. Mom and Dad ordered a much more expensive bottle of wine with their steaks.
After a couple family-type movies the boys went to bed. "So, tell me all about the campout, what were the Gnahistea scouts' dicks like?" Robbie asked.
Aiden gave up all the details of the Gnahistean's anatomy and was able, only because of his 18 cm (7 in) dick, to demonstrate their favorite sex position. When Robbie tried, with his normal 12-year-old's dick, it didn't work at all, so they consulted the digital book, A Boy's Beginner Guide to Anal Sex.
There they found a position similar called Bumper Cars. Aiden could see how the penis entering the rectum would directly assault the partner's prostate, so he put a towel on his bed to absorb those hands-free ejaculations. It still didn't work as well as the book showed, Robbie was only able to get his glans into Aiden's anal canal, but at least Robbie got to pump his semen in from there.
On Aiden's turn, it worked very well, Robbie blew a load into the towel and Aiden pumped his in Robbie. They did that a couple times, before settling down to go to sleep.
"Remember, you promised that you were going to sleep inside my cute butt tonight."
"I didn't forget. Snuggle in next to me." Aiden then buried his penis in Robbie's rectum. They laid there a moment, "Aren't you supposed to be wearing your Auto-plug tonight?"
"Aren't you?" Robbie replied.
"You need it more than I do," Aiden said, pulling out of Robbie's anus. They both retrieved their plugs and worked them into their butts. They snuggled back together, this time Aiden's penis was held by Robbie's thighs, and nestled under his scrotum.
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Sunday, they awoke to the smell of bacon. Aiden pulled Robbie's Auto-plug out and replaced it with his own fleshy plug. "Your Auto-plug is really doing a job on your anus, you're looser than ever."
"Yeah, but you've never fucked me this soon after it was removed. It'll shrink back mostly. The med-techs said our whole group was on the most aggressive setting and if we used it every night, they promised we'd all be size-four by the third weekend. I don't want to have butt-hole surgery."
"I hear that!" Aiden agreed. "I started as a two also. By the second training weekend I was a three-and three-quarters. I'd bet I'm a four by now.
Even though the bacon was trying to draw them to the kitchen, they traded semen through anal injection a couple times. Robbie was topping in his second turn when Dad came to the door.
He watched Robbie's butt rising and falling and through some miracle, he remained flaccid. But Robbie's rosebud was winking and calling to him, the sunlight reflecting off the lubricant making it shimmer. Aiden saw him coming but said nothing. Dad sat on the edge of the bed near their feet. He watched as a gob of Aiden's semen leaked out. Without another thought Dad brought two fingers up the cum drip still hanging on the edge of his anus. He ran those fingers through the cum and proceeded into Robbie's rectum.
Robbie reacted as you might expect with surprise, and shock at suddenly being penetrated, but when he realized it was Dad, he calmed down, to a point, he was just about there and two adult fingers in his ass, brought him even closer. Dad moved his hand in unison with Robbie's thrusts. When those two fingers hit his prostate, he fired off his first four-shot ejaculation. Robbie collapsed on Aiden and Dad allowed him to pull off his fingers. Those fingers went in Jason's mouth for cleaning.
"Your mom has had breakfast ready for 20 minutes and you guys are in here fucking. Get out of bed and into the kitchen. Now! You can shower later."
Dad got up to leave and walked out sporting a very large erection.
The boys reluctantly got up and made it to the kitchen a few minutes later. Dad had mom sitting on the edge on the kitchen counter and they were having sex.
"Take your seats, boys. Your pills are by your juice. I'll bring the rest over in a minute." Dad's urgency and thrusting into his mom increased their moans turned into grunts. Dad raised mom's legs higher as they both neared orgasm.
With her legs higher the boys could clearly see that dad's penis wasn't going in mom all the way, about half stayed outside, but it looked like he was trying to get it all in her.
Mom cummed first, then dad, those tell-tail hard thrusts corresponding to releases of semen. They then hugged each other tightly and stayed that way a minute or so before the 22 cm (8.5 in) flaccid penis slickened with mom's vaginal fluids slithered out of her. It seemed fatter than it was the last time they saw it.
They kissed and he helped her off the counter and onto the floor. She straightened her apron and told dad to sit down. She served the plates of food and sat at her place in silence. The boys didn't know what to say.
But with plates of food in front of them, especially bacon, they began eating. They took their capsule with their first sip of juice.
Mom launched into a conversation of some chores that needed to be done today, and that the boys were going to help. The flower gardens were starting to be overrun with weeds and she had some new flats of flowers that needed planting. If they finished that in time, she had other projects in the back yard.
Mom finished her plate and took it to the sink, "I cooked, you boys are doing cleanup. I'm going out back and get started." She left for the back yard, completely nude after hanging her apron on the pantry door.
Her early departure was all part of a planned series of events beginning with the sexual intercourse on the counter and her leaving so the boys could talk.
"Well boys," Dad started, "Mom and I figured since you two aren't bashful about having sex with each other, we shouldn't be either. Any questions?"
Robbie's face was beat red and was studying the design on his plate very intently. Aiden on the other hand was willing to engage in the discussion.
"So, is that how men and women have sex?"
"Which part? Being on the kitchen counter, or where my penis was?"
"Where your penis was. But why didn't you put it in all the way?" Aiden asked.
"My penis was in her vagina, and yes, that's how a man and a woman have sexual intercourse, there's lots of ways to have sex as you boys already know. Anal sex, oral sex, masturbation, hand sex, foot sex, even humping your pillow is a form of sex.
"The reason I wasn't all the way in her, is that a woman's vagina is only 13 or 15 cm (5 or 6 in) deep, so my penis, or even your yours Aiden, won't go in all the way. Let's look at a diagram of the female reproduction system. Robbie, you need to see this too, pay attention, this is nothing to be ashamed of."
Dad pulled out his PCIA and projected the screen onto the wall. It was a diagram of the female reproduction system. This was science now and suddenly Robbie was very interested. Using the pointer on the screen, Jason directed their attention to the vaginal opening, the vagina, the cervix, and the uterus. "Of course, the only part you can see from the outside, is the opening. So, if you have a penis that's too long, you'll hit here on the cervix. Many women don't like that, so you'll need to be careful, Aiden. The uterus is where the baby grows when the woman becomes pregnant." Dad switched to a diagram of a pregnant woman.
"How does he get out?" Robbie asked.
"Dad, you know we've had this all at school." Aiden interrupted.
"Yeah, I know, I did too and I remember spending more time giggling than I did paying attention. You've become sexually active, so you need to know this stuff."
"Yeah, speak for yourself Aiden, I never seen any of this, not at my school."
"With his head in this position, he's ready to be born, the woman's cervix will dilate, which means to become more open, and when it's large enough the baby is pushed through by the mother, and the baby squeezes through the cervix and out through the vagina."
"That great big baby can get through that narrow vagina?" Robbie asked or maybe exclaimed.
"He sure can." Dad said reassuringly.
"Damn! That must hurt."
"Childbirth used to be very painful, but doctors have learned how to control the pain, so not so much anymore.
Now, let's switch over to the male reproduction system." A new image projected on the wall.
"Look Aiden, your dick is bigger than him."
"Shut up." Aiden replied. Robbie looked hurt.
"I meant it as a complement. Geeze, excuse me." Robbie explained.
"I'm sorry, I didn't mean that way, it came out wrong." Aiden replied. Robbie was relieved.
So, down here are your testes, or testicles, where sperm is created, billions of them over your lifetime. The lumpiness that you can feel on the outside of your testicle is the epididymis, where the sperm matures. When you ejaculate, millions of sperm travel through the vas deferens, all the way up here to the seminal vesicles. Inside the prostate, the sperm mixes with fluids from the seminal vesicles and prostate gland, producing semen which is then ejaculated.
"Remember what I did to you this morning Robbie?" Jason asked.
"Yeah, that felt amazing."
"What I did was to press on, and massage your prostate gland right here. If you ever cum while being fucked, it's usually because the penis is internally manipulating your prostate gland."
"Aiden does that to me all the time," Robbie shared, no longer embarrassed by a discussion on sex.
"Well, any questions on what I showed you? . . . . No? Well remember you can ask me anything any time. Now, go help your mother in the back yard.
Jason sent Aiden and Robbie out the back door nude to help their mom working in the garden, while he volunteered to take care of the breakfast dishes. Aiden couldn't help but be reminded of the doggy position seeing his mom working on her hands and knees. The boys helped weed and mom taught them how to plant flowers. Aiden has done this before, and considered it a chore. Robbie was having fun learning how to loosen the ground so you could remove the weed with the roots still attached. Then how to prepare the ground and plant the new flowers. Best of all he was spending time with `Mom' and his best friend Aiden.
What he was doing, was learning to be a family member in this new family he hoped to join one day.
Robbie couldn't help but notice Aiden constantly crawling around in the doggy position, wiggling his butt at him when mom wasn't watching. His capsule by now, kicking in full force. Robbie excused himself to go to inside for a moment.
Robbie ran to his room, grabbed the lubricant, he applied the lube to his throbbing penis, giving it an even coating. He stroked it a couple times before forcing himself to remove his hand, he didn't want to cum, just yet.
Robbie returned to the yard and where he was planting annuals. Aiden looked over at him and recognized the sheen on his penis as a coating of lubricant. Aiden shifted his position so his butt was pointing directly at Robbie.
Robbie worked in his section a while before casually getting up and meandered over to where Aiden was humping his hips, teasing Robbie. Aiden's capsule had him horny as heck too, he wanted Robbie's dick, badly.
As Robbie approached, Aiden positioned himself to be fucked by Robbie doggy style.
Drooping to his knees behind Aiden, his penis still coated in lubricant, brushed through the cleft of Aiden's ass. Robbie grabbed Aiden's hips and with one thrust, parted Aiden's anus, and went balls deep in Aiden. Both gave soft moans at the feeling of being reconnected. Not loud enough for their mom to hear considering how far she was away, or so they thought.
Linda glanced over and watched out of the corner of her eye as Robbie began fucking, holding Aiden and pulling him to his groin as he thrust into him. In their horny state their arousal took over their need for quiet and the moans and grunts of making love became louder. Mom continued watching, but her gardening took a turn for the worse as she chopped one of the brand-new flowers in half with her cultivator tool.
When it was obvious that Robbie had cum in Aiden, Mom stood, faced the boys in their compromising position and said, "You boys are doing well out here, keep it up till lunchtime then you can quit for today. I have a couple of things I need to do inside," and she left them alone.
Aiden scrapped as much lube off Robbie's penis as he could get and applied it to his own. He supplemented it with some spit and took his turn making love to Robbie out in the garden, using long slow strokes. Mom and Dad watched the two lovers through the kitchen window.
When the boys came inside, Mom did a very mom type thing, she intercepted the boys just inside the back door. She hugged both boys to her bosom, kissed each of them on a cheek, and said, "You're both such thoughtful partners. Now go wash up for lunch." Robbie and Aiden just smiled at each other, loving the freedom that nudity has brought to the family.
After lunch Aiden knew the Fuck Club was going to hold a conclave in the woods that backed up to their property, but wouldn't attend if Robbie couldn't go. "Can me and Robbie go play in the woods?"
"You need to be home before 16:00, we need to take Robbie to the orphanage."
"Yeah, don't remind me. We're not going to be gone that long."
"Go on."
"Aiden ran to his room quickly then the two of them didn't waste any time getting out of there, in case someone changed her mind."
It was several minutes later when Linda asked her husband, "Did Aiden and Robbie have any clothes on when they left?"
"Uhm . . . I don't know. I'm getting so used to seeing them nude, it hardly registers anymore. Now that you ask, I don't think so."
"Well, I guess we know what they're going to do in the woods then."
"Honey, they're just horny teenagers."
"One of them is a tween still."
"Same thing. A horny tween then"
She was right, but oh so underestimated the number of partners they would have.
Aiden led the way. At the far end of the property, the lawn simply disappears into scrub oak, then trees.
"You do realize we're out in public, and we're nude?"
"Yeah, nothing illegal about it, besides I'm just saving you from having to take your clothes off when we get there. Besides, nobody ever comes in these woods."
"Where's there?"
"You'll see." There was a barely discernable trail Aiden has made from his back yard that intersected a more defined trail about 20-meters into the woods. They followed that trail about 400 m (¼ mi) to another faint trail that branched off, leading into a clearing hidden from the main trail.
"Here we are."
"Ok, but where are we?"
"This is a Fuck Club conclave site!"
Just then Elijah and Josiah walked into the clearing. "Hi Aiden. Robbie! Nice to see you again. Aiden can't stop talking about you. This is my brother Josiah, he's the same age as you. Where's your clothes?"
"They're at home. Couldn't see getting dressed just to get undressed."
"Can we get started before the rest get here? I'm so horny, I could fuck a serisacrus."
Aiden laughed. "What's a serisacrus?" Robbie asked.
"It's a large cat on Gnahistea. After fucking, the female kills the male and eats his dick." Robbie's hand instinctively covered his dick.
"Let's start, Elijah, you wanna fuck me or Robbie?" Aiden asked.
"Aren't you a size-two?" he asked Robbie.
"I was, but I'm a three by now."
"Ok, I'll fuck you first." Elijah took Robbie's hand and led him to one of the places where the grass was all compacted. "How you want me to do you, Robbie?"
"Doggy?" Robbie requested.
"Woof, woof." Elijah replied.
"Here's the lube, Elijah." Aiden said tossing the tube to him after Aiden took some for himself. "Come on Josiah, let's get the party started."
Elijah and Aiden fucked each other's little brothers, or almost little brother if you listen to Aiden. While working on their first orgasm, the rest trickled in, sometimes individually, sometimes in groups. In all, including little brothers, there were twelve assholes that needed fucking, and at least nine dicks that had drug-driven cravings for an orgasm.
Aiden and Robbie each fucked nine of those buttholes before having to leave. Robbie ran out of semen and began having drygasms. Aiden cummed in every hole he fucked and had a couple hands-free orgasms while being fucked. Towards the end, Robbie had Mason, a size-four, fuck him. And he fit like a dick in a condom.
Naturally much of the conversation revolved around the value of the dilithium clusters they had been given, and the meeting on Tuesday with Mr. Maxwell.
Aiden and Robbie backtracked their steps to get home arriving with 20 minutes to spare. That gave them time to shower together before the UTS ride to the city.
Through necessity, the Fuck Club started committee meetings back up Monday morning, and general membership meetings at Mason's after school.
Tuesday, April 28, 18:00, Mr. Maxwell was waiting with Scoutmaster Summers for the last of the Star Traveler Patrol to arrive. Mr. Maxwell had put out pieces of paper with each scout's name and one for himself. Each with a scout's name had a crystal of trilithium on it. As the scouts arrived each put one of his crystals onto a paper that didn't have his name on it. Each pile was to be taken home by the parents of the named individual, so the other troop members wouldn't see them yet. When everyone arrived, the piles were complete and everyone was sitting down.
Mr. Maxwell started the meeting. "Welcome. Your boys did a great job last week hosting a group of scouts from Gnahistea. As a result of their appreciation each of your boys was given a dilithium cluster, each a different color, and I was gifted with a trilithium cluster. They agreed to trade individual crystals tonight so each of us could have a complete set. Has everyone realized the value of the gift they received?"
The scouts had shared the value at Fuck Club, so by now everyone knew.
"Let me start by saying that as an Intergalactic Relations employee, I work very closely with many Federation people, I believe in the Federation, and I am loyal to the Federation. So, my next comments will be biased towards Star Fleet and the Federation.
"You have some options as
to what you can do:
1) Keep the cluster. You could sell off pieces as needed.
2) Sell the cluster to Star Fleet who cooperates with the federation, or
3) Sell your cluster through a Ferengi Alliance broker.
"The Ferengi, can get you a higher value for your crystals, but you will have to pay a commission to the broker and the Alliance. About 30%. They get about 1.5 million credits, but after the commission you will receive about 1.05 million credits. You will have to give your crystal cluster to the Ferengi and will be paid only when they finish selling them, and there's no telling how long that may take. The Ferengi brokers are very honest and you will be paid, eventually. But you also will have no say as to where they will be sold.
"Star Fleet will purchase each individual crystal for 950,000 credits. And the payment will be immediate. So just assuming you sell 50 crystals, you'll receive approximately 47.5 million credits through the Star Fleet vs. 52.5 million through the Ferengi.
"Is dealing with the Ferengi worth the extra 5 million? How many credits can you really spend?
"I have an offer that will sweeten that deal. I have already received an offer from Star Fleet for the trilithium I was given, at 5 million per crystal. Assuming 50 crystals, I'm willing to evenly share my 250 million credits with each crew member willing to sell their crystals to the Star Fleet. Hosting the Gnahistea scouts was a group effort and I don't deserve any extra."
"Good. Mr. Maxwell's offer to share his windfall is very gracious. What I suggest, to avoid all the accounting and any hurt feelings about one cluster is larger or smaller than someone else's, is that we simply pool our clusters and allow Mr. Maxwell to negotiate the best deal possible with the Star Fleet. Whatever that deal comes to, it is split nine ways. The boys are already getting more credits than they can ever spend."
There were nodding heads and murmurs of agreement throughout the room.
"Is that something you'd be willing to do Mr. Maxwell?"
"Yes, I can certainly handle that and the Star Fleet would be very grateful. Something else to consider, is anyone thinking about keeping extra crystals or giving some away?"
Aiden raised his hand. "Yes Aiden?"
"I already gave one to my friend Robbie." Aiden admitted.
"And I gave two to my boss." Mr. Maxwell added.
Mason's dad continued. "So, it sounds like each family might need a few extra for whatever purpose. What if we each keep five additional crystals, minus how many extra we may have already been taken and turn the rest over to Mr. Maxwell to sell to Star Fleet?"
That was agreed upon with no descension.
"So just to clarify. Each member of the crew, is keeping one set of all nine crystals and an additional five crystals. So, by my calculation, assuming we each sell thirty-six crystals and are keeping 14. We will be splitting 453,600,000 or 50,400,000 credits per crew member."
Applause broke out through the room. "Of course, the final number of credits will vary depending on exactly how many crystals there are." Mason's dad reiterated.
Mr. Kelsey, Aiden's dad stood. "We don't need to do anything right now, but please think about it. This scout troop has 400 years of continuous membership. It has made this all possible for our boys. I would like you to consider that we create an endowment for the troop that would fund their activities for the next 400 years. Thank you," and he sat down.
There was more applause, but no more action was taken.
Mr. Maxwell took over the meeting again. "So, the next time we'll be together is in just ten days for the final training weekend. Bring your crystal clusters at that time, and I will arrange everything.
"I have one more piece of information about our campout to share. The boys probably told you about all the security, and the Star Fleet Hospital ship that was on-site, well the reason for all that was the Gnahistea scoutmaster. While he is a part-time scout leader, his real job keeps him from taking the Scoutmaster position. His official title is The Honorable Leader of the Realm, His Majesty and Lord of Gnahistea.
"He is the supreme leader of the planet Gnahistea and is the current President of the Outer Rim Trade Alliance. These scouts made a very favorable impression on an important planetary leader. It was that impression that led to these gifts." He was looking directly at Liam and Noah.
"Troop meeting starts in five minutes. All scouts to the meeting room." Mr. Summers announced, having listened quietly for the whole meeting.
As they stood to leave Mr. Maxwell announced, "Thank you all for coming, see you at the training weekend pickup."
The parents picked up their son's pile of dilithium crystals. All the colors were very beautiful. Now, how to display them. . .
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Braxton's dad, who was an amateur woodworker had an idea. He'd have to work on it though. Every night after work he was in his woodshop, trying different designs. He wanted something simple yet attractive, but plain as to not detract from the crystals. He decided on a domed stand. The crystals would be positioned as if they were a cluster and the individual crystals were falling away from each other. For dramatic effect he designed a hidden light that would illuminate the group of crystals from below, run by a forever battery.
Using a lump of molding clay to get exact shape and angle of each crystal, he used that mold to enable his laser cutter to create a void in the wood so that each crystal would fit like a glove holding the crystal upright. He took an image and sent it to each parent asking for ideas to improve the design. There were no ideas, everyone wanted one just like it. His reply was that he would come by to make a mold of their crystals.
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Over the next ten days, Braxton and his dad would come by one of the Star Traveler Patrol member's houses each night. He would make a mold of the nine crystals in the exact positions that would best show-off the crystals, and of course Braxton and the scout who lived in that house, would sneak away to the boy's bedroom while his dad took an hour to make the mold.
In the middle of those ten days was another weekend. Aiden had to endure three more long days at school before May 1 came around and the Kelseys were on their way back to Atlanta to pick up Robbie. They were regulars now. The front desk recognized them and Robbie was there waiting for them. All that was required was a quick signature and they were on their way. He didn't even take anything with him. He had his own toothbrush in the bathroom at, what he was now calling `home' and mom would wash his clothes Saturday night if they were dirty for him to wear going back to `that' place on Sunday.
Linda asked if there was a decent restaurant between the orphanage and the UTS hub. She was directed to a steakhouse, only a block off their direct route. The had a leisurely dinner, and the steaks were terrific, even Robbie and Aiden had steaks tonight, but the restaurant was packed. But the real difference was when the bill came. At their favorite diner, four steak dinners would have cost around 9 credits. Here, in the city, it cost 22 credits. It was a blatant reminder of why they didn't come to the city often, everything is more expensive.
Then they realized they no longer needed to care. Soon they would have millions of credits, and a dinner that cost a few extra credits was no big deal.
Back at home, 22 minutes and 376 km (233 mi) later they settled into their slower, rural, and now, naturist life style. Their house sits on 2 hectares, 125 m (410 ft) deep by 160 m (524 ft) wide so their nearest neighbor on their side of the road is so far away, they can barely see them, much less see if they are wearing clothes or not. The opposite side of the road is all fallow farmland.
The naturism thing was working well for Linda and Jason Kelsey too. They no longer had to sneak off to their bedroom to remove their clothing to have sex. Now all it took was for Jason to get an erection and for Linda to be willing. About half the time it was the other way around, she was willing and had to get Jason hard, which usually didn't take much. In the two weeks since making clothing optional, Linda and Jason's sex life had soared. It wasn't unusual for them to have sex while preparing meals, they enjoyed standing, kitchen counter, and dining room table sex.
They have had sex in every room of the house, including Aiden's bedroom. One mid-week night, he had been in bed for over an hour and they went in to check on him on their way to bed. He had kicked off his covers and was lying nude on the bed, his penis sticking up hard and proud. "Just think, we made that." That was all it took, and Jason was suddenly erect. They stood not more than 60 cm (2 ft) from where Aiden was soundly sleeping and made love to each other, very quietly.
Now they were introducing another boy into their family and Aiden was learning to make love with him.
The boys fucked each other when they went to their bedroom to take off their clothes. During a suggestive scene in the movie that night, Aiden fucked Robbie in the living room. Linda went to Jason's chair and climbed on his enlarged dick. They fucked with Jason never leaving his chair. That night the boys didn't need to be told it was bedtime, they went as soon as the movie was over, and it was only 21:30.
Of course, they didn't get to sleep until 23:30 physically exhausted from too much sex.
Saturday was normal household stuff that a family in a rural location normally does. Lots of it was outside in the yard and gardens. Aiden and Robbie were tasked with mowing the `lawn.' The lawn was just the portion of the 2 hectares that they kept under control with periodic mowing. Saturday, after dinner, Aiden and Robbie went to a Fuck Club Off-Site Conference (a sleepover) at Elijah's house.
There isn't much love making at these, the whole purpose is to fuck and cum. There were eight members and two little brothers attending. Each boy fucked every other boy. The size-four penises were even able to fuck the little guys, their anuses were stretched and well lubed when they got around to them, keeping them until last on purpose. Each boy orgasmed or drygasmed fourteen or fifteen times that night.
While Robbie was at Elijah's sleepover Linda got on line and sent off a request to the orphanage for fourth, fifth, and sixth visits for May 15–17, 22–24, and 29–31. The middle dates Aiden had a troop campout. Robbie could go with Aiden as a guest, or he could stay home with Mom and Dad. All three visits were immediately approved.
The boys started another round of fucking again on Sunday morning, but was interrupted by breakfast. There wasn't anything different from the other sleepovers, Elijah and Josiah's parents remained clothed, the boys were not required to wear anything, except at breakfast. After breakfast they continued where they left off, again each boy orgasmed fourteen or fifteen times during round two. All but 15-year-old Mason, ran out of semen Sunday morning. But even he was shooting only a couple of weak squirts.
The boys had chores Sunday afternoon, so when they got home from the sleepover, Mom put them back to work trimming the portion of their property they did not mow. Robbie and Aiden realized when they were further away from the house, they could lie in the weeds and could not see the house. Conversely, that meant no one in the house could see them. They took a break from their task, but without lubricant, limited their activities to the number 69. They sucked each other's dick a couple times while they were `working.'
They worked, and played while they worked, they were just being brothers, doing their chores until late in the afternoon, when it was time to clean up and get ready to take Robbie back to the orphanage. Their filthy bodies were ushered quickly into the shower together. Mom told the boys they had thirty minutes to get ready.
Plenty of time, with conditioner now available they had the lubricant they needed. With the limited space of the shower stall, they fucked each other doggie style. Only then did they wash up from their afternoon's work.
Reluctantly they dressed for their trip to the city and reported to their parents on time.
Returning home Aiden got a message from Robbie. `My fuck buddies here at the orphanage missed me. They were waiting for me outside my room. Fucked me twice each and I didn't cum once. Can't believe I won't see you for two weeks. Miss you already.'
Five days later they were headed to separate facilities to continue their Star Traveler training.
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End of Chapter 6
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