Date: Fri, 12 Oct 2018 18:12:33 +0000
From: Douglas DD <thehakaanen@hotmail.com>
Subject: Aiden II  Chapter 50

Greetings and welcome back. Chase, Logan, Hatcher, and Darnell come down
from the northlands, and as always happens when Chase is involved, things
get plenty steam.

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CHAPTER 50
VISITS-2

SUNDAY, JULY 29

<Aiden>

Because Aiden's playoff schedule was dependent on the outcome of the games,
the final plans for the visit of his cousins, Chase and Logan, along with
their friends, had to wait until the last minute. Phone calls and texts
traveled back and forth all morning. Troy and Sue Miller, Aiden's aunt and
uncle, had worked out a number of contingency plans with their sons.

The final schedule was complicated but workable. Troy would bring Chase,
Logan, Darnell, and Hatcher to Mayfield by dinnertime. They figured to
arrive between five and six. Aiden cajoled his dads into agreeing on pizza
since it could be ordered at any time for pick up. Troy would have to drive
back home after dinner since he had to be at work Monday morning.

Sue would pick up all of the boys except for Chase on Thursday. Hatcher and
Darnell both had to be home by the weekend. Chase was going to stay at
Sammy's house for a couple of days. Since he was now thirteen, Chase could
ride the train to Seattle as an unaccompanied minor after his visit.

Aiden invited Gordy to come over and spend the night, but Gordy couldn't
get permission because of a family conflict. Mason also couldn't get
permission. The third time was the charm. Miles was on his bike and riding
out to Aiden's house within minutes of getting the okay from his parents.

Larry and Phil were not surprised to see Aiden sitting at his window seat
waiting for the company to arrive. Chase had texted progress reports. From
his last one, Aiden estimated that they were ten minutes away and headed
for his chair, ready for his cousins along with Hatcher and Darnell. Aiden
didn't care much for Hatcher, but Darnell rated high on his list of
favorite people.

Aiden leaped out of his chair as soon as he saw Troy's SUV come around the
curve on Lakeshore Road. He was out the door and down to the driveway by
the time the SUV came to a stop. After that there was much hugging, fist
bumping, high-fiving, and laughter. The group ended up congregating in back
of the house. Miles arrived just after Troy and the boys from Seattle. They
quickly stripped down for swimming—there was no question that naturism
would be the rule for the next few days.

Nobody bothered to dress when the pizza arrived. The boys ate on the patio
while the adults enjoyed some quiet inside. Troy wanted to have as much
time as he could with his brother and brother-in-law. One topic they
discussed was Keegan. They knew Keegan had asked Troy what he should do
about his accidentally running into Aiden at the park on the Fourth.

"I told him unless you guys said something to just let it drop. I said I
didn't think either one of you thought what happened at the park was
intentional," Troy told them.

"We had our doubts at first," Phil recalled. "I mean, it is Keegan we're
talking about. But even he can't do that good of a job faking the look of
shock on his face when he realized what had happened."

"Did you see him at all after the incident?" asked Larry

"Yeah, that was a big thing I wanted to talk to you about. He stopped by to
talk Thursday night. It was something he actually arranged in advance
rather than a visit out of the blue," Troy answered.

"How did he look?"

"He looked and sounded good. He's been off the sauce and pot for four
months now. His girlfriend is dragging him to AA meetings. Maybe our
brother means it this time when he says he's done boozing and drugging."

"Or, he's doing what he needs to do to get his visitation rights with
Aiden," Phil said cynically. "And we all know he wants more than that."

"Damn, you're a cynic, bro."

"I know the asshole all too well, as do you."

"People can change."

"And some stay assholes forever," Phil said with a humorless laugh.

<Kalie>

Aiden wasn't the only kid to have cousins come to visit. Kalie's cousins,
Ian and Gretchen, would be visiting all week from Oregon. They had arrived
Friday night. Their parents would be driving home on Sunday and returning
the next weekend to pick up their progeny.

Ian was now thirteen and Kalie thought he was sexier looking than
ever. Gretchen was eleven and, like Kalie, becoming increasingly interested
in boys and sex. But their interest in boys didn't stop the two tween girls
from sleeping together in Kalie's bed on Saturday night after enjoying each
other's bodies to the tune of two orgasms apiece.

Ian took care of his own needs in one of the bedrooms in the back house,
making sure to keep the sheets clean. He knew that his sister and his
cousin were messing around and wished they were doing it in the other
bedroom in the back house so he could watch them while he jerked off. Kalie
had told him that some of her friends would be coming over to visit during
the week. He couldn't wait for that to happen, especially if Mason the
cocksucker and Aiden the kisser were two of those friends.

<Aiden>

The six boys went into the water a little while longer after eating but
ended up getting into the mood for games. They put on shorts and shoes and
kicked Aiden's soccer ball around the backyard for a while, making up their
own competitive games as they went along. They stopped as darkness set in
and went into the basement where they played ping pong, foosball, and cards
until they finally pooped out.

They scrambled up the stairs and visited with Larry and Phil for a
half-hour or so. Larry and Phil were eager to hear what their nephews had
been up to and what Darnell had been doing. Darnell's father had been a
very good boyhood friend of theirs; as a result, they felt a connection to
his ten-year-old son. They didn't know Hatcher very well, but they found
ways to draw him out as well. Larry, after all, was a professional when it
came to talking to kids.

"Hey, I just got a text from Keith," Aiden told his dads. "He sent me their
score."

"He took long enough," Miles said. They were referring to the score of the
Kelso/Kentwood game. "So, who won?"

"Kelso beat them 9-5. That's makes Kelso the league tournament champion."

"And they both still go to State," Larry pointed out. "But, getting that
championship trophy is always nice." That was something Larry was able to
say from experience having won four high school state tournaments: one as a
player and three as a coach.

The sleeping arrangements that night surprised the dads. They probably
surprised the boys some, as well. Chase and Hatcher took their sleeping
bags and pillows to the side room in the basement. Chase let Hatcher fuck
him on the old couch before they went to sleep together, naked, of course,
in Chase's sleeping bag. "I need to get my ass in shape for Sammy," Chase
told Hatcher. Hatcher had his own plans for sex when he got back home later
in the week, which Chase knew about.

Miles and Darnell slept together on the king-sized bed in the guest
room. They, too, slept naked after showing each other how good they were at
sucking dick. They didn't need the large bed as they snuggled up together
after their sexual tryst.

The big reason for the sleeping arrangements was that Logan wanted to sleep
with Aiden for one night and they decided the first night would be the best
for that. Logan wanted to talk some things over with his cousin, whom he
trusted completely.

The cousins were under the covers when Larry came into the bedroom to tuck
them in. Even though he didn't see any underpants strewn on the floor, he
assumed they were naked. He assumed wrong. Aiden was wearing white briefs
while Logan was wearing Mariners briefs. After Larry gave each of them a
kiss on the forehead and turned out the lights, the boys shifted in Aiden's
queen-sized bed and faced each other.

"What did you want to talk about?" Aiden asked. Knowing his younger cousin
had chosen him for a serious talk made Aiden feel very grown up.

"Sex," Logan barely whispered. As much as Logan had become more outgoing
when it came to participating in sexual play, he could still be painfully
shy when it came to talking about it.

Aiden felt a slight stirring in his groin when he heard the whispered
word. "What about it?"

"Have you ever, you know, gone all the way with a guy?" Logan asked in the
same quiet tone of voice.

"Nope. And before you ask, I never even tried doing it. All my friends and
me think we're not old enough for that."

"Chase and Hatcher do it."

"I know, but they're, like, thirteen. I guess it's okay then. But, we're
all not even in middle school yet, except Trent."

"So none of your friends do it?"

"Muddy does. Sometimes Miles watches his brother do it. That's about it, I
think. How come you're asking?"

"I dunno. I've watched Chase and Hatcher do it. I know they're doing it
downstairs right now. I want to know what it's like. Do you think I should
try it?"

Aiden wrapped an arm around his cousin's bare shoulder. He could feel
Logan's sweet breath on his face. "Have they asked you?"

"Hatcher has more than once, but Chase keeps saying he doesn't want him to
do it to me."

"Do you want him to?"

"No. I mean I know Hatcher is Chase's boyfriend and everything, but I don't
like him a lot. And Chase says he wants to do me, but won't because we're
brothers. I think that's stupid, but that's how he gets."

"Do you want Chase to do you?"

"Yes," Logan said in his quietest whisper yet. "But I know who I want to do
it to me the most."

"Who?"

The question was followed by a long silence. The sound of Logan kissing his
cousin on the lips was the sound that ended the silence. "I want you," he
said assertively as he broke the kiss.

That brought on another silence. "I can't."

"Why not?"

 "I'm not ready for that yet. It's like, big boy stuff."

"You're almost eleven."

"Maybe when we're older we can talk about it again."

"I wanted to do it tonight. I know how because I watched my brother do it."

Aiden reached down and tugged on the waistband of Logan's briefs. Logan
raised his hips and let Aiden yank his briefs halfway down his thighs. He
took over from his cousin and pulled them all the way off. "Does that mean
you'll do it?" Logan asked nervously.

"No, it means I'll do this," Aiden replied before he scooted under the
sheets and placed Logan's hard little cock into his mouth. Logan moaned in
pleasure. It wasn't what he thought he wanted, but deep down he knew that
what his cousin was doing to him was better. After he had his dry orgasm,
Logan got his breath back, helped Aiden pull off his own briefs, and sucked
him to a quick orgasm. The ten-year-old cousins stayed naked as they fell
asleep cuddled together in the warm bed.

MONDAY, JULY 30

<Jeffrey Bednarzyk and Nick McCall>

Jeffrey looked down at Nick, his best friend and sometime boyfriend. The
two had enjoyed a sizzling night in Nick's bed. "Happy Birthday, love,"
Jeffrey said as Nick's eyes fluttered open.

"Thanks. I love you, dude. But, fuck, I am now eighteen and officially an
adult."

Jeffrey gave Nick a little kiss. "I know. And a beautiful one, too."

"But that means I can't legally have sex with you for the next five
months."

"Well, if you happen to slip between now and my birthday, I promise I won't
tell. Besides, I think as long as there's less than three years between our
ages, we're okay."

Nick rubbed his hand along Jeffrey's cheek, enjoying the feel of his newly
sprouting whiskers. "I'll try to be good, but horny is horny and habit is
habit."

"You're going to be gone most of the time anyway," Jeffrey said sadly. Nick
had been accepted to Cal Poly San Luis Obispo.

"I won't worry about it today," Nick said. "I can smell birthday breakfast
cooking downstairs. I think mom is right on top of things."

"You were certainly the one on top of things last night," Jeffrey grinned
as he pulled his slender, athletic body out of bed and stroked his erection
seductively. Nick sometimes thought he could have a spontaneous orgasm just
looking at that body and that cock. He wondered if it was time to quit
playing around and commit himself to the boy he'd loved since they were in
middle school.

<Aiden>

"I think one of you should get the old guys up for breakfast," Larry told
the breakfast chef and his kitchen helpers.

"I thought you and dad were the old guys," Aiden said as he started
flipping the pancakes on the grill.

"We're the old goats. Those teens downstairs who like sleeping in until the
crack of noon are the old guys."

"I'll go," Logan said. "Mom makes me get them up all the time."

Logan went down into the basement. He opened the door of the side room
without bothering to knock. Chase and Hatcher were sleeping on top of the
sleeping bag with a lone blanket covering them. Logan saw his brother's
bare ass hanging out of the side of the blanket.

"Hey, wake up old men," Logan called out.

"What the fuck?" Chase mumbled. "Shit, Logan, you could've just knocked or
something. I mean me and Hatcher are naked."

"Like I've never seen you naked before," Logan said as he pulled off his
briefs. "Now, I'm naked too."

"Who's that?" Hatcher groaned sleepily.

"It's my doofus brother who thinks he's a human alarm clock," Chase
answered. "What's with this old men shit?" he asked Logan.

"That's what Uncle Larry called you," Logan replied.

"Fuck. He sure isn't one to talk." He yanked the blanket off himself and
Hatcher, exposing their naked bodies. Hatcher was sporting morning
wood. "Come on, Hatch, let's go shower."

The two teens stood up. "Have you showered yet, Logs?" Hatcher asked.

"No."

"Come join us, then."

"Breakfast is almost ready, that's why Uncle Larry made me a human alarm
clock."

"Shit. I need a shower bad," Chase groused. "Do we have to get dressed?"

"Yep." Logan grabbed one of the fresh t-shirts that Chase had laid out on
the coffee table and pulled it over his naked body. It hung down below his
knees. "Now, I'm dressed," he grinned.

"Nice skirt," Hatcher said. "Makes me want to fuck your fine ass."

"Won't happen. See you guys upstairs."

Chase and Hatcher appeared a couple of minutes after Logan, each sporting a
t-shirt and boxers. Aiden and Miles were dishing out the food on plates set
in a row on the kitchen table. Breakfast was going to be buffet style.

<Peter Astor>

Peter woke up a bit disoriented. He tried to figure out what was in his
bed, and then woke up enough to realize it was Todd Morris. It had taken
some convincing, but Todd managed to talk his mother into letting him spend
the night at Peter's house. Peter's dad told Todd's mom that he would make
sure the boys stayed out of trouble.

Ross Astor was pleased that his son was actually hanging out with somebody
his own age. Not only that, neither one of them brought up the subject of
booze. Maybe Peter is actually becoming normal, Ross thought. Of course, if
they'd asked for booze, he would have been happy to supply it to them, just
to see how Peter behaved when he got drunk with a peer instead of a
preteen.

Peter knew that Todd didn't drink or do drugs, which was one reason he hung
around with him. Peter had no doubt that Todd would leave and go home if
the topic was broached. He had told his dad the day before not to mention
it. Ross had a couple of beers while they watched television, but he never
offered one.

What Peter wasn't sure about was how he and Todd would manage the business
of sleeping together. He decided to let Todd lead the way since he didn't
want to make his friend think he was queer by suggesting anything. The
teens ended up sleeping in Peter's bed, wearing t-shirts and boxers. While
there were times their bodies touched in bed, there was no talk of anything
sexual and no attempts at all to engage in anything sexual. In a way Peter
was disappointed, but he also had expected things to play out the way they
had.

Peter really liked Todd and the feeling was mutual. Peter was determined
not to mess up his budding friendship, either through booze or sex. He had
never realized how much he wanted a best friend until he found one. He'd
invited Eddie, Roger, and Russell over to his house the next afternoon. He
wished now that he hadn't. He wasn't going to stop them from coming, but he
was going to see what kind of fun they would have without drinking and sex.

<Aiden>

The day was a busy one. Gordy came over with his dad at eleven. Gordy's dad
was going to help Larry take the boat out, giving him two adults in the
boat. Larry felt that was a necessity for water skiing. Jeffrey showed up
with Sammy. They would be watching over the kids at the house when the boat
went out.

For various reasons, it was decided that swimwear would be needed outside
of the pool, although being naked when in the pool was okay.

"What fun is skinny dipping if you can't see each other?" Miles asked.

"Don't ask me," Aiden replied. "I just live here."

The stated reason was because many of them would be going back and forth
from the pool to the dock it was best that everybody should be dressed
outside of the pool just in case somebody forgot to put on shorts or a
swimsuit when leaving the pool patio area. Aiden didn't understand the
adult reasoning. He couldn't figure out how somebody could forget he was
naked. Since he didn't want to ruin people's fun, he decided not to make an
issue over it.

Chase started swooning as soon as he saw Sammy and the feeling was
mutual. Hatcher simply shook his head, happy that Sammy didn't live in
Seattle. But, his friend Duncan did live in Seattle. Donuts, as his friend
was called, was starting to become a bit of problem between Hatcher and
Chase. Hatcher would always hold up Sammy as his excuse for having a bed
buddy other than Chase, which he did as soon as he saw Chase's reaction to
Sammy's arrival.

"I'm not your bed buddy, I'm your boyfriend," Chase protested.

"That's what I meant; Donut's my bed buddy, you're more than my bed buddy,
you're my boyfriend. I just didn't say it right," Hatcher said as he
stumbled through an apology that was not an apology.

"Yeah, whatever."

"And it could be worse. I've told you that Braeden hit on me a couple of
times." Chase had to agree with that comment. Ever since Braeden came to
his house high with drugs on him, Chase had dropped him off his friend
list.

"If you'd hooked up with that asshole, you and I would have been done. And
Donut is way into girls—he just likes to mess around."

"Well, I didn't hook up with him, and you like Donut, so just chill out."
Hatcher turned his back on Chase and walked off.

Logan overheard that conversation between his brother and Hatcher. He knew
there were problems brewing between the two and wished he knew what to do
about it. A couple of times over the last month or so he noticed his
brother looking unhappy after spending time with Hatcher. Logan loved his
brother and didn't like seeing him unhappy, but he didn't know how to
help. Since he didn't care much for Hatcher anyway, he blamed Hatcher for
all the problems between them.

The twins showed up next, stopping all of the thoughts Logan had about his
brother and Hatcher. "Look, Lenny, it's Logan just like Aiden promised,"
Lance shouted out when he saw Logan in the pool. Logan grabbed his swimsuit
from the pool deck and wriggled into it. Even though he didn't get it
pulled up all the way, he climbed out of the pool and gave Lenny and Lance
hugs.

Mason arrived with Trent and was quite put out about the rules on
nudity. "Somebody's got to make up their mind around here. Sometimes being
naked is good and sometimes it's bad," he told Aiden. "Sometimes your dads
are weirder than my mom."

"Nobody's parents get that weird."

"Yeah, you got a point there."

"But today, my dads are real close to her." Both boys giggled over the
silliness of adults at times.

Keith arrived next, his presence advertised by his red hair. The last
invitee to arrive was Collin, who was more put out than anybody about the
dress code for the day. Naturism had been a part of his life as far back as
he could remember. "Just because somebody across the lake might see my
pecker is no reason why we can't be naked all over the yard," he declared.

"They can see you from the road, too," Gordy pointed out.

"Tough. They should have their eyes on the road anyway."

Kalie and her cousins had been invited, but Kalie declined for no stated
reason. She had invited Aiden and his guests, Mason, Miles, Trent, and
Gordy to her house on Wednesday. Aiden turned down the invitation since
there were so many things going on already. Aiden suspected that Kalie
turned his invitation down in retaliation, then decided that probably
wasn't true. Kalie wasn't like that.

In fact, Aiden was wrong in his assumptions. Kalie had already invited
three friends to join her and her cousins for a day of horseback riding and
swimming in the pond on the northeast side of the farm. Autumn, Brittany,
and Jared Finn were invited and all three showed up. Aiden, Gordy, Miles,
Mason, and Trent had also been invited, but they were going to Aiden's to
swim. This was a classic case of kids having too much going on coupled with
too little communication.

Autumn and Kalie both had crushes on Jared, who was going into seventh
grade. Kalie talked to him more and more as the baseball season
progressed. Outside of Gordy, he was the most responsive to her
advances. Jared had found himself naked with Autumn in her bedroom a month
before. He told nobody about it, but Kalie found out from Autumn what Jared
looked like naked.

"He even had a boner," Autumn said. Since she was also going into seventh
grade, Autumn felt she had first call on Jared, especially since she'd
"broken up" with Ed Shafer. Jared, who was a rather conservative boy, was
excited to be swimming with four girls, especially Autumn and Kalie. Ian's
presence meant little to him—while Jared had messed around a little with
boys, at age twelve his sexual attention was focused on the female gender.

Despite all of the grousing over the dress code, everyone at Aiden's had
fun. Larry and Aaron Lansing, Gordy's father, took boys out on the boat in
groups of three. Sammy and Jeffrey even got a turn to ski.

Gordy, Trent, Miles, and Mason overnighted with Aiden and his company that
night. They turned the side room in the basement into their sleeping area,
which seemed to have become its primary function since Aiden had come to
live in the house. It was Darnell's turn to sleep with Aiden, something
Darnell had looked forward to for days. Mason slept with Logan, and Trent
with Gordy.  Hatcher and Chase asked Miles to join them knowing that he had
experience messing around with boys their age.

Before hitting the hay, however, the boys who were there decided it was
time for them to measure their cocks and check out how much they'd
grown. Chase had gone from 4.75 inches to just a bit over five. Hatcher
grew about as much and was just a notch under five. Both boys had developed
nice patches of pubic hair. Logan was still two inches, but he insisted his
growth spurt would come soon. Aiden had gone from two and a quarter to two
and a half inches. A search for any hint of pubic hair revealed
nothing. Gordy was up from three and a quarter to three and a half inches,
giving him the biggest pecker among the preteens, at least for the moment.

Miles went from 2.78 to 2.95 inches. "Almost at three inches", he announced
proudly. Trent was measured for the first time. He moved past Gordy as the
biggest preteen by being 3.6 inches in length. A couple of very fine hairs
were discovered, leading to oohs and aahs along with a big grin on Trent's
face. He could cum, was bigger than everybody but the two teens, and had
some pubes starting. In his mind he was approaching manhood.

Chase and Hatcher had agreed not to fuck each other in deference to all the
young kids in the room—if it had just been them and Miles, they would
have gone out of their way to impress the knowledgeable ten-year-old. They
couldn't believe he was still a virgin after some of the stories he'd told
them.

Since they knew that every one of those preteen boys was experienced at
oral sex, the two teens engaged in sucking each other, sucking Miles, and
letting Miles suck them. They made sure to cum over themselves and Miles
rather than in their mouths. Since their adolescent egos wanted the young
boys in the room to admire their virility as they pumped their young teen
jism over each other, they made sure to call out when they were ready to
shoot. All of the other six boys enjoyed the show, including Trent, who was
the only other boy in the group who was wet.

Much to his pleasure, Logan found out that Mason had no problem sucking him
off to three-straight cums. Logan got Mason off between orgasms two and
three. He had no idea a boy his age could be that horny and sexy.

Trent and Gordy dry humped each other, but skipped the kissing part. Trent
shot his watery boy cum on Gordy's belly. Gordy went to the bathroom to
clean up with toilet paper after Trent's cum.

"You should have rubbed over yourself," Trent told Gordy after he
returned. "I like doing that—it feels kinda sexy like. I always shower
it off later."

"Maybe next time I will," Gordy said without conviction, even though he'd
seen Miles do it with Chase and Hatcher.

Aiden and Darnell may have had the most intimate sex. They were the only
ones to truly make out. They kissed each other and rubbed and licked each
other's nipples. Darnell even got a feel of Aiden's sexy ass. Aiden loved
the sensation of Darnell's hand moving along the outside of his crack. It
reminded him of the time Chase had played with his ass. Like Trent and
Gordy, they dry humped each other, but they did it with much more intensity
and sexuality. Aiden thought Darnell's dark skin was beautiful. He loved
the contrast between the two of them, which was apparent even in the
darkened room.

TUESDAY, JULY 31

<Peter Astor>

After Peter woke up, he decided he didn't want to get fucked up with the
younger boys. It wasn't that he thought it was something he shouldn't do as
much as he just didn't want to do it with anybody. He wanted to be
alone. He called up Russell and told him he wasn't feeling well. He asked
Russell to call Barry, Eddie, and Roger and tell them he'd make it up to
them in the next couple of weeks. Russell was disappointed, but said he
understood. He thought Peter was lying, but was too intimidated by the
older boy to call him on it.

Peter then called Zane Davidson, the catcher on his baseball team, asking
him if he had any weed to sell. "How about I bring some over and we get
high together. Tomorrow's my birthday so I want to celebrate a day early
with something other than fucking cake and ice cream." Zane would be
turning fourteen on the first of August. "So, I'll give you some if you get
fucked up with me. You got any booze?"

"Plenty of beer," Peter said.

"This will be so much better than getting wasted by myself and having my
`rents crash in on me." Peter agreed with him. He had planned on getting
high and a bit drunk alone as well. "We gonna get bugged by your old man?"

"He don't care if I get drunk or get wasted with my friends. So, we're
cool."

"I'll call my mom and tell her I'm crashing at your house tonight and I'll
be home tomorrow morning. She won't care as long as I'm home for my
birthday dinner. I think she figures I'll be hungover tomorrow one way or
the other. Been hungover on my twelfth and thirteenth birthdays, why the
fuck should I change now right?"

This was way more than Peter expected when he called Zane. He knew Zane
liked to drink, but the two of them had never been more than teammates and
classmates. Now he had somebody better than a bunch of little kids with
tiny dicks to get fucked up with. He wondered if Zane ever messed around
with guys.

That evening Ross Astor came home to a house reeking of pot, beer, and
sex. He saw his son and the kid who was the catcher on his team passed out
in the living room. The catcher kid was slumped against Peter's head on the
couch, his head resting on Peter's shoulder. Peter's was leaning against
the back of the couch. They were wearing nothing but boxers, although the
front of the catcher kid's boxers were pulled down below his balls. The TV
was set to ESPN.

Ross was furious. It was obvious to him what had happened. To him, Peter
was an athlete with a slender, finely-tuned athlete's body. The catcher kid
(Ross kept fighting to remember his name) was bigger with a more developed
body. There was no doubt in Ross's mind that the catcher had forced his son
to get drunk and have sex with him. He had no problem with the boys being
drunk—teen boys were supposed to get drunk together. After all, that was
what he did when he was that age. But being forced into things was a
different matter.

As Ross saw it, Peter getting drunk and having sex with the younger boys
was his way of teaching them. But doing it with a peer, a teammate no less,
was a different matter. It wasn't about boys discovering sex—no, this
was about gay sex. Since there was no way that Peter Astor was gay, then he
was seduced by the bigger and older boy. It would surprise Ross later to
learn that Peter was a year older than the catcher.

"Wake up you faggots!" Ross screamed.

"Wha the fuck, shit, dad?" Peter mumbled.

"You two get out of my sight. Go up to your bedroom and do your gay shit up
there. We'll talk about this in the morning when you're sober."

"I'mm..mmm. Immm not no faggott."

"Just get to your room."

"Want a beer."

"I'll bring a couple up there, now you and your queer friend get lost."

"I ain't queer," Zane slurred. "Yer fulla shit, I ain't queer."

Peter got up and stumbled toward his room. Zane stood up and started to
walk after him, but was tripped up by his boxers hanging half-way down his
thighs. He fell back down on the couch. "Shit, wazzat?" Zane kicked off the
boxers, got back up, and staggered after Peter.

Ross watched the teens disappear. He had to admit that the catcher kid had
a nice ass for a boy. Nice asses seemed to be a trait for catchers. He
wanted to kick the fucker out of his house, but he knew the boy was too
drunk and he'd probably end up get a raft of shit for providing alcohol to
a minor.

Ross went to the kitchen, grabbed four cans of beer, and took them to
Peter's room. He walked in and set them on the dresser. The boys were
strewn across Peter's bed. Zane was still naked.

"Hungry," Peter said.

"Shit, now I'm going to have to make dinner for you faggots on top of
everything else," Ross groused as he left the room.

<Aiden>

That morning the boys had the usual argument as to whether or not what they
did the night before constituted an orgy. The preteens, as usual, insisted
that it did not.

"Everybody knows that to have an orgy we all need to be having sex
together—like in a group," Aiden insisted.

"As long as we're all doing it in the same room and some of us shoot cum,
then it's an orgy," Chase retorted.

"But only three of you shoot," Gordy pointed out.

"So? Three or more is an orgy, so there."

The argument might have continued, but Phil called them to breakfast.

"Fuck, I still have dried cum on me," Chase said. "I need to take a quick
shower."

Hatcher shook his head in disbelief. "Jeez, Chase, just put a fucking
t-shirt on. That's what I'm doing."

"But Uncle Phil and Uncle Larry might smell it."

"Well, duh, they are gay you know. I bet they had cum on them when they
were thirteen."

"Yeah," Chase conceded. "I suppose you're right." Chase thought about the
times he'd jerked off in the backseat of the car when his dad was driving
and realized he was being silly.

"How come you didn't cook breakfast this morning?" Logan asked as he and
Aiden went through the breakfast buffet line in the kitchen.

"So I could spend more time with you guys. Dad says he and daddy will take
care of the food the rest of your visit," Aiden replied. Phil had taken
Tuesday and Wednesday off to help Larry. He wanted to take Monday off, but
there were things at work he had to take care of.

Breakfast was scrambled eggs, bacon, hash browns, toast, and a fresh fruit
dish. It was well received and all the plates were cleaned, many of them
twice.

After breakfast the boys helped clean the kitchen and headed for the
showers, leaving Phil and Larry with a moment alone. "Did you detect a
slight smell of sex?" Phil asked.

"Maybe, or maybe it was my imagination. Depends on how long dried semen
smells."

"It could have been spilled this morning."

"You really think so? We're talking pubescent boys who were up late," Larry
laughed. "Methinks those same boys were ready to sleep in late this
morning, which it appears they did."

"Which makes it a good thing we volunteered to do breakfast."

"It was the sensible thing to do."

After cleaning up and dressing, the boys started to split off in different
directions. Gordy's dad picked up Gordy, Mason, and Miles and took them to
Kalie's house. Phil took Logan to the twins' house where he would be
spending the day and the night. Trent stayed at Aiden's house along with
Darnell, Chase and Hatcher. Collin, who was unable to spend the night, rode
to Aiden's house on his bike. This time nude swimming would be allowed.

It was another great day for Aiden. While the boys swam nude, popped an
occasional erection, and managed to grab somebody's ass or junk on
occasion, it wasn't a sexual time.

"This is like at the nudist camps—just being naked and having fun,"
Collin observed at lunch. "Or, at least until some kids disappear into the
woods together," he grinned.

<Kalie>

Gordy's dad dropped Gordy, Mason, and Miles off at Kalie's house and then
the fun began. There was horseback riding by everyone except Mason, who
said it was too dangerous, swimming at the pond, and a general good time
was had by all. Gordy was disappointed when he didn't get to make out with
Kalie. But, taking Gretchen's bikini bra off her and kissing her with their
bare chests touching while they sat up on the bank wasn't a bad
second. Neither Gretchen nor Gordy seemed to care that everyone could see
what they were doing. Miles couldn't help but get hard when he saw
Gretchen's right hand disappear inside Gordy's swimming trunks for thirty
seconds after which Gordy returned the favor.

Ian made sure he got some alone time behind a stand of trees so Mason, who
had walked to the pond, could suck him off. Mason got the satisfaction of
drinking a mouthful of young teen cum. Ian didn't return the favor,
however, but Miles took care of that problem with his right hand after he
got home.

The week of visits was almost over. Aiden was disappointed about the visit
that wasn't—namely a hoped-for visit by Nolan. But, he didn't let that
dim his excitement about his first summer camp away from home, which was
just a few days away. He and Nolan would have the entire week together at
the camp.

Next: Visits-3