Date: Fri, 26 Oct 2018 18:15:36 +0000
From: Douglas DD <thehakaanen@hotmail.com>
Subject: Aiden II  Chapter 52

Welcome back, readers. It's time to start the week Aiden and Nolan had been
looking forward to for a long time—the week away from home at baseball
camp.

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CHAPTER 52
BASEBALL CAMP

FRIDAY, AUGUST 3

<Gordy>

Gordy had gone to sleep as a ten-year-old and awakened as an
eleven-year-old. He was excited about his birthday and didn't linger in
bed. He arose, slipped on a pair of cotton shorts, donned a t-shirt, and
went to the living room. His dad was there reading the paper and he could
hear his mother in the kitchen working to prepare breakfast.

His parents wished him Happy Birthday, embarrassed him by hugging and
kissing him, and made him happy by presenting him with the present he had
asked for, a new tablet. He also received presents he hadn't asked for,
like various school necessities and new underwear.

"Don't tell anybody you gave me underpants for my birthday," Gordy
insisted.

Gordy's mother, Flo Lansing, had to fight off a laugh. "You don't have a
monopoly on being a growing boy, you know. Everybody is getting new
underwear somewhere along the line."

"I don't care. It's my birthday and I don't want anybody to know."

"Not even the Seahawks boxer briefs?"

"I can tell them about that," Gordy told her, as if that made the decision
final.

Aiden would be coming on his bike in time for lunch and then they would
ride over to Brody's house where they planned to play with friends for the
afternoon.

The best part of the day, as far as Gordy was concerned, would be dinner at
The Steak House. It would be Gordy's first birthday dinner there. They told
him he could invite one guest. They weren't surprised when Gordy picked
Aiden. Gordy's parents could see the bond that had formed between Aiden and
Gordy in the almost two years they'd known each other. Both boys had
blossomed socially over that time. Aiden, the newcomer, had made a boatload
of friends and Gordy, the shy loner, was now one of the most popular boys
in his grade. Their house had kids stopping by constantly and Gordy's
parents loved the noise and chaos and fun that Gordy's friends brought.

Aiden would be spending the night at Gordy's because he would not be able
to on Saturday night. He would be leaving for his weeklong baseball camp on
Sunday morning. Saturday was Gordy's party day. His birthday party was
slated for Saturday afternoon at The Bear Pizza and then his overnight
party that night.

Aiden, Gordy, Miles, Mason, Lenny, Lance, Trent, and Collin gathered at
Brody's house. The boys had fun playing with balls, toy soldiers, rubber
dinosaurs, toy trucks, and whatever else grabbed their fancy. It was a loud
afternoon of active boys being active boys.

But the fun came to a disappointing end when Trent showed off his new
skateboarding trick. He hadn't mastered it as well as he thought, and the
ensuing spill led to him injuring his shoulder. His parents were called,
and his father came to take him to urgent care in Kentburg. Everyone,
especially Trent, was glad he was wearing his pads and, more importantly,
his helmet, or the injury might have been worse. Unfortunately, it was bad
enough that he would have to miss the week at baseball camp.

That night in bed with Aiden Gordy went into detail about what had happened
between him and Gretchen in Aiden's basement. "...and then she pulled down
my swimming shorts and touched my boner and I came and it was so totally
embarrassing."

Aiden thought Gordy was going to cry. He put his arm around Gordy's
shoulder and rubbed him lightly. "It's okay, Gordy. It sounds like me with
Autumn, only I didn't cum. But it was like she was the boss and I had to do
what she wanted."

"It was more fun with Kalie. We kissed and, well, it was like we did what
we wanted to do. It was even like that when I kissed Gretchen at Kalie's
house. I dunno, maybe I should have just done everything with Kalie."

"No, you do what you want and only what you want. I think you should forget
about it. Maybe next time you'll want to do more stuff with Gretchen."

"Did you want to do more stuff later with Autumn?"

"Oh, hell no," Aiden said. "But Autumn is kinda like, you know, the B
word. I always thought Gretchen was nice."

"Autumn IS the B word, only I'm gonna say it—Autumn is a bitch. But
you're right, Gretchen has always been sorta nice. I guess I'm all
confused."

"Well, like my dads keep telling me, we're just kids and if in doubt, don't
do it."

"Yeah, but somebody needs to tell Gretchen that. Well, she's invited to my
party tomorrow, and I wasn't gonna uninvite her, so I guess we'll see what
happens." Gordy looked at Aiden with his first smile since they'd gotten
naked and gone under the bedcovers. "I know I want to kiss you and do sex
stuff with you if you're okay with it."

"Happy Birthday, Gordy. You just tell me what you want to do."

Gordy told him. After that the two boys kissed and petted and humped. Gordy
ended up on top of Aiden, almost fucking Aiden's belly as they kissed with
as much fervor as they'd ever mustered. Aiden enjoyed a dry cum and lay
back as Gordy humped him for almost two more minutes. "Oh, shit, Aiden, I'm
cumming," he moaned as he drove his cock into his best friend's smooth,
sweaty abdomen.

Aiden thought he felt something more than Gordy's sweat as Gordy dropped
down on him. "Hey, Gordy, get off me for a sec."

"I know, it's not comfortable having somebody on top of you," Gordy
giggled.

"No, I want to check something out." Gordy lifted himself like he was doing
a pushup. Aiden asked Gordy to turn on the light. He looked down at his
belly and saw what he thought he'd see. "Look at the drop, Gordy."

Gordy looked at Aiden and noticed a clear drop that was obviously more than
sweat. His entire face lit up when he saw the little drop right about where
his dickhead had been when he came. "I think I shot that drop," he said in
an awestruck voice.

"I know you did," Aiden said.

"Wow, on my eleventh birthday I had an orgasm like a grownup; I made cum."

"Happy Birthday," Aiden said again. The two best friends cuddled and fell
asleep snuggled tightly to each other.

<Nolan>

Nolan spent the day working on the model train site. He and his dad had
done some work together the night before, and he wanted to finish what
they'd started. He also worked some on his Lego layout. He was so happy
putting things together and running trains he lost track of time, working
almost non-stop from lunch until his dad came home from work.

"Hello, son," Paul Moyer grinned as he watched his son at work on the train
layout they'd started.

"Hi, dad." Nolan ran over and hugged his dad.

"Mom says dinner in fifteen. You might want to volunteer to set the table."

"Okay."

"Did you spend the entire day working on the layout?"

"Yes, sir," Nolan said with a bit of shame.

"You do need to spend time outside and with your friends, you know."

"Dad, I don't do things like this very often. I just got busy having fun
and suddenly you showed up. Now, I better go help mom."

Judge Moyer grinned with pride as his son raced up the stairs to help set
the table. He felt blessed to have such a wonderful son. He wasn't worried
about him becoming an indoor rat, but he felt he had to mention that there
was more that he could have done. On the other hand, he would be leaving
for baseball camp on Sunday, something that had the boy bouncing all week.

Tomorrow, Nolan would be attending a birthday party in Mayfield. Paul
thought it interesting that Nolan had made such good friends with boys who
lived in a different town. He credited a lot of that to Nolan's budding
friendship with Aiden Miller, which was the biggest reason for his
occasional visits to Mayfield.

He needed to work with his wife to have some of those friends visit Nolan
here in Meadow Park. His wife was reluctant to loosen the apron strings
when it came to Nolan, but she was getting better. The fact that Nolan
would be away from home most of Saturday when he was going to start a
week's absence on Sunday, was a huge concession on her part. She was a
wonderful wife and mother, if a bit overprotective at times.

Over the last month or so, Paul Moyer had occasionally begun to wonder if
he had a gay son. He had not shared his feelings with anyone, but those
feelings sent many thoughts through his mind. He had thought to himself how
he, his wife, and most importantly, his son would react if it were true. He
treasured his son and knew that he would always love the boy
unconditionally. He found himself considering the possible feelings of
guilt and fear and shame that might fall on Nolan if he were to "come out"
to his parents. It wasn't something Paul was truly worried about – and
yet he did occasionally wonder.

Paul was looking forward to visiting with Aiden's dads while the boys
attended Gordon's birthday party. He was sure they would be discussing how
the two boys bunking for a week at the camp would affect their growing
friendship.

<Sammy and Chase>

Chase really liked David Fitzgerald. He decided if he was really Sammy's
boyfriend, then Sammy had a great boyfriend. He thought David was pretty
sexy looking. He watched David in the pool area and saw a boy who was
fifteen, six-feet tall, with the smooth, slender body of a well-tuned
athlete. Plus, he's really friendly and has a great smile, Chase
thought. Chase felt flattered that a high school sophomore, who was a
football quarterback, treated him like a big kid even though he was only
thirteen and still had another year of middle school left.

That night the three of them slept in the apartment.  They chatted, played
games, and sat on the couch watching television. Just before retiring they
took care of adolescent tension by jerking off on the couch. David said he
had no problems jerking off with a middle school kid but was uncomfortable
with doing anything beyond.

Well, so much for being treated like a big kid, Chase thought. He couldn't
understand the difference between sitting on the couch shooting jerking
their own peckers and jerking or even sucking each other off. After all, he
didn't have a problem messing around with elementary school kids like Logan
or Aiden and his friends. But he was horny and, in the end, enjoyed
watching the fifteen-year-old blow his wad. David was the oldest boy Chase
had seen shoot so far. He now had a bit of an idea of how the younger kids
felt when they watched him shoot.

Sammy and David slept on the bed while Chase slept on the pullout
couch. Chase jerked off again, this time thinking of what it would be like
to fuck his cousin, Aiden.

SATURDAY, AUGUST 4

Gordy's mother fixed up a relatively light breakfast of bacon, eggs, and
toast. "What about pancakes or waffles or something?" Gordy asked.

Flo Lansing gave her son the glare she'd perfected as a substitute
teacher. "Gordy, you had pancakes on your birthday at your request. You
don't need them again today since you'll be stuffing yourself with pizza
this afternoon."

"Yeah, but by this afternoon me and Aiden will be starved."

"Who will be starved?"

Gordy all but stamped his foot in frustration as he said, "Aiden and I will
be beyond starved," with exaggerated emphasis.

"Gordon Lansing, we could cancel the overnight if you don't think it
necessary for you to cooperate." She knew the party had to go on, after all
it was paid for and kids would be coming.

"Sorry, mom," Gordy said sincerely. Aiden looked back and forth between
Gordy and his mother. It was the first time he'd ever seen Gordy get in
trouble with his mother. It wasn't that he thought Gordy was perfect around
his parents, he'd just never seen him get snarky. It wasn't something Flo
saw very often herself, and she was not happy about it.

Gordy's dad came into the kitchen just as the sparks quit flying. "Are we
having a problem?" he asked.

Gordy shook his head as his mother said, "No. We were just having a
friendly discussion about the breakfast menu." Gordy's dad looked at Aiden,
as if for confirmation. Aiden shrugged his shoulders with an expression on
his face that said, I don't know shit about what's going on.

Despite the rocky start to his day, the party at the Bear was a resounding
success and Gordy enjoyed every second of it. It was, without question, the
biggest birthday party of Gordy's life. Gordy had invited a lot of friends,
hoping at least half would show up, but almost all of them confirmed they
would be attending the party. Aiden, Miles, Mason, Brody, Trent, Collin,
Muddy, Lenny, Lance, his closest friends, were all there. Nolan, Kalie,
Gretchen, Ian, and Chase were also invited, and they all came. Gordy's
remaining baseball teammates, except Russell and Eddie, were
invited. Yonder, Jared, Kenny, and Vincent were the teammates who were not
close friends of Gordy, but they were invited. Yonder and Vincent were both
away on vacation, but Jared and Kenny were at the party.

Seemingly tons of pizza and gallons of soda disappeared in an
instant. There were games to be played and fun to be had. Gordy had
requested no presents, but that didn't stop the cards from coming. Some
were serious and some were humorous. Gordy breathed a sigh of relief when
he finished opening them and found that none of them were sexy.

One nice surprise came when Gretchen asked to talk to him alone. They went
outside on the sidewalk where Gretchen apologized for her actions in
Aiden's basement. "I got, like, really crazy, and I, like, wanted to see
you naked really bad. I didn't know you would, like, have an organasmer or
whatever it is. Kalie said I, like, almost raped you and made you mad and
I'm really sorry. I wanted to thank you for still inviting me to your
party."

Gordy accepted Gretchen's apology and they agreed to remain friends. Gordy
even left the door open to a possible future tryst by having Gretchen agree
to ask before doing sex things. Gordy promised he would do the same. He
thanked Gretchen for apologizing and went back into The Bear feeling much
better about things.

That night Gordy's overnight consisted of Gordy, Miles, Mason, Brody,
Lance, and Lenny. Aiden, of course, had his sleepover the night before and
Muddy declined the invitation. There was almost no messing around. The only
thing that ended up happening was Mason sneaking in a blow job in the hall
bathroom. Lenny was the lucky recipient.

Gordy didn't tell anybody about his wet orgasm with Aiden the night
before. He wanted to save that news for another time; he didn't completely
believe it happened and he didn't want to blab about having sex with
Aiden. After all, Aiden could have seen a glob of sweat, although he
doubted it. In his typical conservative fashion, he wanted to confirm that
he really made cum before he bragged about it.

SUNDAY, AUGUST 5

Aiden woke up with a yawn and checked his alarm clock. The time was
7:22. He was so hyper that he knew he wasn't going to fall back to sleep,
so he got out of bed and padded to the bathroom for his morning pee. He
admired his naked body in the mirror before heading downstairs to see if
anybody was up. He saw Phil getting ready for his morning run.

"Well, if it isn't the naked wood imp," Phil smiled. "Good morning."

"I'm an elf not an imp," Aiden protested. "Imps always get in trouble."

"Ah, and you're saying that you don't?"

"I only get in trouble some of the time, not all of the time. But, good
morning and if you'll wait I'll put my running stuff on and go with you."

"Sounds like a plan. I'll be right here."

Aiden dashed back up to his bedroom and pulled on his old sweats and
running shirt. He realized he'd forgotten to put his underpants on and
decided to run commando. His new sweats were packed in his suitcase. He'd
packed the suitcase a week ago and was surprised that nobody who came into
his room the past week mentioned anything about the suitcase parked next to
his closet.

He put on his socks and shoes and joined his dad in the foyer. "We're going
to the state park," Phil told Aiden. They warmed up and stretched in the
driveway, crossed the road, and ran west along the paved trail toward the
park. Aiden could feel his boy bits jiggling around and wished he'd put his
underpants on.

"When are we going bike riding together again?" Aiden asked as they entered
the park.

"Let's plan a trip after you get back from camp."

"But we're going on a trip, only it's a vacation trip."

"You get home on Friday and we can ride on Saturday."

"Sounds like a plan," Aiden grinned.

When they arrived home, Larry was up cooking breakfast and Chase was
playing a video game on the TV in the video game room. Aiden saw his cousin
was wearing just a t-shirt and boxer briefs.

"How was the run?" Chase asked.

"It was good. It got me sweaty. And if you go jogging, don't free ball
it—your junk goes flying everywhere."

"For real? You went commando?" Aiden pulled down the front of his sweats to
demonstrate. "Shit, I won't ever do that then."

Aiden gave Chase an impish grin and pulled his sweats all the way off,
leaving himself half-naked. "This is your last look for a while. Look real
close so when you jerk off you remember what my junk looks like."

"What makes you think I think about you when I jerk off?"

"I don't think you do," Aiden giggled. "I KNOW you do." He turned and bent
over, giving his cousin a full view of his ass crack.

"Well now, that is interesting scenery," Phil noted as he entered the
room. Aiden turned a deep red and ran out of the room.

"It was really pretty scenery," Chase called after him as Aiden hit the
stairs.

Aiden was wrong about Chase's last view. He and Chase showered together
after breakfast and got some feels of each other's boy bits in.

The morning was a leisurely one. Their schedule was to leave at noon so
they could be at the Centralia station in time to get Chase on his 1:30
train. They would then head to Monte and Camp Silva where the baseball camp
would be taking place. Campers had been told they could begin arriving at
two.

"It's going to be after two when we get there," Aiden pointed out. "I'm
going to be late."

"Aiden, they said you could start checking in at two, not that you had to
BE there at two. They said they wanted everybody to arrive in time for
dinner at five," Larry pointed out.

"Still, I hate being late."

"You won't be late. Now let's eat a bit of lunch."

Aiden wasn't ready to let his pout end. "What if the train is late?"

"Then we'll wait for the train to arrive?"

"Why? Chase is thirteen. It's not like he's a baby—he can get on a
train."

"Because Chase will be an unaccompanied minor, meaning he has to be signed
over to the conductor by your dad. The rules on that are very strict."

"What if it's so late that I'll be late to camp?"

"Then you'll be late for camp."

"That's dumb."

"Time for you to get yourself together and quit playing the What If game,
which is always a losing affair." Larry walked out of the room and let
Aiden sit in his chair and sulk. After a couple of minutes he realized
nobody was reacting to his little snit, so he got up to eat. Phil had made
sliders for a light lunch.

At noon Aiden and Chase tossed their luggage, sleeping bags, and backpacks
into the back of the Odyssey and they took off for Centralia and Monte. "I
wish we could have just picked up Nolan on the way," Aiden said as they
sped past the Meadow Park turnoff.

"His mother wanted to take him to the camp," Phil said.

"Yeah, I know. Nolan says it's like she's got a leash attached to him."
Phil and Larry couldn't help but laugh. Aiden had a feeling he'd said too
much.

As they entered Centralia, Aiden checked the train tracker on his phone. "I
knew it! The train is late!"

"How late?" Chase asked. Larry turned his head and looked back and saw
Aiden stare at his phone with a frown on his face.

"It says here...WOW...this is, like, unbelievable."

"Aiden, what does it say?" Chase asked impatiently. The last thing he
wanted was to hang around the Centralia train station with his uncles
waiting for a late train. If it was just Aiden, he could handle it, but, as
much as he loved his uncles, as with any adults he could only take them in
small doses.

"Well, it's...two..."

"HOURS?" Chase yelled out.

"...minutes late."

"Oh, man, you might be my favorite cousin but I swear you are so dead,"
Chase promised.

"And no jury in the world will convict you, right?" Larry asked as he
recovered from his laughter.

"You know it."

When they got to the station, they had about a twenty-minute wait for the
train. When the train approached the station, the station attendant opened
the door and a dozen people headed out to the platform. One of the
conductors opened the door to the lounge car and asked for Chase
Miller. Aiden recognized the conductor—it was Conductor Mark who had
made friends with him and Horace when he took his Disneyland trip.

"That's me," Chase said. As much as he felt grown up because he would be
riding a train by himself, he also felt somewhat nervous because he would
be riding a train by himself.

The conductor smiled when he saw the handsome young teen. "I assume that
one of you is Phil Miller." Phil identified himself and showed his ID
before the conductor requested it. The conductor scanned the bar code on
the paper ticket that Chase had printed from Aiden's computer. He handed
Phil a form, which Phil signed and returned.

"It says here he is being picked up by Troy Miller, the boy's father." The
courthouse wasn't far from King Street Station and since Troy wasn't
scheduled in court that afternoon, he was able to take two hours of family
leave to pick up Chase.

"Yes, I'm his uncle."

"Hey, I recognize you," Mark grinned. He looked down at Aiden. "And I
recognize you—you're Aiden, the boy with the train-wise donkey." Aiden
grinned from ear-to-ear. "Is this the Troy Miller who is a Prosecuting
Attorney for the county office?"

"One and the same."

The conductor looked at Chase with even more respect. "My brother is a
county sheriff. He says your brother has a pair of big ones in the
courtroom. I guess that means I'll need to be even more watchful of this
lad."

Mark grabbed Chase's bag, told him to turn left when he got on board and
sit at the first table to the left. He pulled out his radio, said, "Amtrak
504, highball," and hopped up on the train. "Good seeing you guys
again—and you behave yourself, Aiden," he hollered as he shut the
door. The engineer gave two toots of the horn and the train pulled out of
the station.

"It looks like Chase is in excellent hands," Phil noted.

"I can't believe it," Aiden gushed. "He remembered my name and he
remembered Horace. That was like way back at Christmas when we rode with
him."

Aiden and his dads saw Chase sitting next to the window. They gave him a
hearty wave and he grinned and waved back.

"You're just a hard person to forget," Larry laughed as the train picked up
speed and moved off into the distance. "Which, by the way, is meant as a
compliment."

On the way to the camp Aiden received a text from Nolan as they neared
Monte. He giggled when he told his dads that Nolan was going to be late
arriving at the camp. "His mother never gets him anywhere on time. He
should have gone with us."

"By late, do you mean he'll be there after five?" Larry asked.

"No, he's just going to be there after we are it looks like."

"Which is not late," Larry insisted again.

"That's not what you and dad taught me. You taught me to be early."

"We taught you to be early for a hard time—as in two on the nose. This
is a soft time, as be there between two and five, which would make five the
hard time."

"I guess I see the difference. But no matter what, I'm going to be there
ahead of him."

When they arrived at Camp Silva, they were shown where to park. Phil parked
the Odyssey and then Larry and Phil walked with Aiden to the hall, which
was a large log building. Aiden saw that there were three men checking in
the campers and none had a line longer than two boys. He picked a line and
ended up reporting to Coach Barnes, who was the head baseball coach at
Winston High School, which was south of Centralia. Larry and Phil stood at
the other side of the large hall with the other parents. After checking
Aiden in and giving him his handbook, Coach Barnes reminded Aiden about the
phone rule.

"No phones during camp. You can either give it to your parents, or you can
leave it here with us. If you do, we will keep it secure, but it won't have
been charged when you get it back on Friday."

Aiden held up his phone and looked to his dads for guidance. Larry made
Aiden's decision for him by holding out his hand. The coach then beckoned
one of the three young men who had just entered the lodge. He stood a
little under six feet, had curly red hair, and a slender build. The coach
made the introduction.

"Aiden, this is Steve Wickens. He will be your cabin counselor for the
week. Steve will be a junior at the U Dub (U Dub was shorthand for the
University of Washington). He was the starting shortstop on their baseball
team last spring. He's your boss for the week, so do what he says."

Steve gave Aiden a friendly greeting. Aiden held out his hand for a
handshake. As they shook, Aiden told Steve he was happy to meet him and
that he will work to be a good camper. Steve was surprised to get a
handshake rather than a fist bump.

After shaking hands with Steve, Aiden walked over to his dads and gave them
both hugs. "You don't have to say anything. I'll be good, I promise."

"Was there ever a doubt?" Phil smiled.

"We'll see you on Friday. Remember, above all else, have fun," Larry
reminded him. And then, just to provide something to remember him by, he
pulled Aiden's Yard Goat hat off his head and tousled his unruly hair.

"You're mean," Aiden said.

"I know," Larry grinned.

As Phil and Larry started to leave, they were stopped by Ned Pearson, the
Monte head coach and the director of the camp. "Are you sure you don't want
to make a guest appearance on Wednesday?" he asked Larry.

"Positive. This is Aiden's first camp away from home. What he needs is to
be completely free from Phil and me for the week. Now, I'd be happy to come
to a future camp when Aiden knows he can handle being away on his
own—but this time, he's going to learn that he can do it. And I'll come
during any week he isn't attending, too."

"I agree with your decision. It doesn't mean I don't want you, though. Too
bad you can't make our other session next week."

"We're off on vacation. But, I'll be yours for a guest appearance in the
future—just not for a week."

"We'll see about that," Ned grinned.

Meanwhile, Aiden met up with Steve who had the handle to Aiden's suitcase
in his hand. Aiden's sleeping bag was tied to the top of the suitcase.

"I'll do the easy job and pull the suitcase. You can have the tough one and
carry your backpack and equipment bag," Steve told him. "I don't want to
have to do everything for you, especially on your first day."

Just as they started out the door, Nolan approached the entryway with his
mother. Nolan's face lit up when he saw Aiden. Aiden yelled out, "NOLAN!"
and dropped his equipment bag on the floor. The two friends hugged as well
as they could since they both were wearing backpacks.

"I take it these two boys know each other," Steve noted.

"They live thirty miles apart but somehow have become the best of friends,"
Nolan's mother told him.

"Nolan is in our cabin," Aiden told Steve in case he didn't know. "Can we
wait for him to check in?"

"I don't see why not. Maybe somebody else will show up, too. I've already
taken two of your cabin mates to the cabin and there are four more yet to
come," Steve told them.

After Nolan had been checked in he said good-bye to his mother. Aiden
couldn't help but smile to himself when he saw how embarrassed Nolan was
after receiving a big hug from her.  At least she didn't kiss him, he
thought to himself. Aiden, Nolan, and Steve headed for the cabin. Since
Nolan was going to have to pull his suitcase, Aiden grabbed the handle of
his suitcase before Steve could grab it, and pulled his as well.

Nolan and Aiden arrived at Cabin 12, which would be their home for the next
five nights. Aiden was both excited and a little frightened. He already
missed his house, his room, the lake, the swimming pool, his chair, Horace,
and his dads. Nolan had been to the baseball camp the year before and knew
what being away from home was like—he felt like a seasoned pro.

There were thirteen usable cabins in all (although there was no Cabin 13),
with eight boys to a cabin, making for a total of 104 baseball players at
the camp. One of the cabins was undergoing repair work after a tree fell on
the roof during a freak windstorm in June. Camp Silva was owned by the
United Community Services Clubs of the towns of Harbor County.

The cabin had four bunk beds against two of the walls. The bottom beds for
two of the bunks had been claimed by the first arrivals: Bryce Kennedy and
Tim Fletcher, although those two boys were not in the cabin. There were
eight lockers, one for each camper between the bunks. The west side of the
cabin had a small bedroom for the counselor and a bathroom. Showers were in
a central facility in the camp's central hub.

"You guys can set your things on the bed you want," Steve told them. "Feel
free to wander around and explore. We'll have a formal tour of the camp
after dinner. Be sure to review the rules—especially the one about not
leaving the camp property. That's automatic expulsion. The lake area and
the swimming pool are closed. Be back to the cabin by four-thirty."

The boys nodded, indicating they understood and if Steve would stop talking
they were ready to go exploring.

"You're lucky, you're both early enough to claim the remaining bottom
bunks," Steve went on.

"I'll take the bunk on top of Aiden," Nolan said.

"I guess I got bottom then," Aiden grinned.

"Oh, I take it you guys have already figured this out," Steve observed.

"Nolan's been here before. We were just hoping to get here early enough to
get the same bed."

"Well, you obviously did." Steve headed for the door. "You boys have fun
and behave," he told Nolan and Aiden as he left the cabin.

Lacking anything better to say, Aiden muttered, "Well, we're here."

"It's going to be so fun," Nolan said. "You just wait and see." He stepped
up to Aiden and put his hands on his friend's shoulders. "I was real
homesick my first day last year, so don't worry about it. I didn't have a
friend coming to camp to help, but you have me here."

"How did you know I was homesick?" Aiden could feel the sweet breath of the
taller boy on his face. The hands on his shoulders made him feel warm. The
smile on the beautiful face in front of him made him feel, well, he wasn't
sure how it made him feel because he'd never felt this way before.

"I could tell on your face that you were homesick," Nolan whispered. "I'm
so happy you're here with me, because I got so lonely last year."

Aiden was surprised by Nolan's vulnerability. "How can you be lonely?
You're like popular and stuff at home."

"I don't know; I just was." The boys stood face to face looking in each
other's eyes. Their bodies inched closer and their heads moved together
until they almost touched. They closed the gap and put their lips together
and kissed hard. Nolan took his hands off of Aiden's shoulders, placed them
around Aiden's back, and pulled him in until he could feel Aiden's body
from his chest down to his crotch.

Nolan's tongue pushed against Aiden's lips which parted to provide entry
into Aiden's mouth. They kissed hard, they held each other harder. They
started to grind their hard boy cocks into each other through their shorts,
and sparks of electricity jolted through their young bodies.

Aiden was the experienced kisser. He'd kissed a lot of boys many
times. He'd kissed a couple of girls. But this kiss in the middle of a
cabin in the woods was different than anything he'd experienced with
anybody. It was a special kiss that made him feel completely connected with
his partner. What he was feeling was something he was still too young to
explain or understand, but it was there.

For Nolan, the kiss was a touch of heaven. He didn't know why he felt the
way he did about the gorgeous boy with thick, unruly blond hair on his head
and light freckles on his cheeks and a mouth that was so sweet and a hard
cock digging into his own erection. Why he felt the way he felt meant
nothing other than he had new and strange feelings.

The sound of voices outside caused them to hurriedly break their kiss and
step away from each other, but nobody entered the cabin. "That was
awesome," Aiden purred.

"I can't wait to do it again," Nolan agreed. He reached for Aiden's crotch
and squeezed his friend's erection through his shorts. "Yep, you really did
like it."

"I'm not going to be as homesick as I thought," Aiden grinned. "Let's go
explore."

"Explore what?" Nolan asked. It wasn't until the boys were walking the
trails around the camp that they realized the double entendre of what Nolan
had said and started giggling together.

They went past other cabins, walked the trails, evaluated the baseball
fields, checked out the basketball courts, looked into the shower room, and
saw lots of other boys, some of them the same age, but most of them
older. The camp that week was for boys ages ten to fourteen.

Nolan remembered a couple of the boys from the year before. They bumped
fists and reminded each other what their names were. Nolan introduced Aiden
to them. Aiden and Nolan also saw some boys who played on other teams in
their league.

A little before four they started back for their cabin. On the way Nolan
started to giggle. "What's so funny?" Aiden asked.

"Remember after we kissed you said let's go explore and I said explore
what?"

"Yeah, so? I said explore the camp."

"But, we just, you know, touched each other and, well...," Nolan left the
trail and climbed up a small hill, "...follow me." Aiden shrugged and
followed, wondering what Nolan was being mysterious about.

Nolan stopped when they were out of sight of the trail. "What are we doing
here?" Aiden asked.

"Well, sometimes exploring is just looking at something, right?"

"I guess so."

"Well, we've kissed and touched each other and kind of seen each other, but
we've never seen each other naked."

"We will in the showers and probably in the cabin too."

"I know, but I just want to look at you naked before that. I don't want the
first time to be with a bunch of other guys around. I just want to look at
you when it's just the two of us."

Aiden felt himself stir inside of his shorts. "We don't have much time."

"We don't have time to explore, you know, kissing and touching and that
kind of stuff when we're naked. But we can see each other, then when we get
in the shower or something, we've already seen each other naked and we
don't have to, you know, stare at each other."

Aiden understood what Nolan was saying. His reply was to pull off his
t-shirt, exposing his sleek, slender torso. Nolan followed suit and then
opened his shorts and pulled them off, standing in front of Aiden in his
shoes and gray boxer shorts. The boys set their clothes on a large rock
that was half-buried in the ground. Aiden bent down and started untying his
shoes. Nolan followed Aiden's lead and soon they were barefoot. Within
seconds, Aiden had his shorts off and was standing in front of Nolan
wearing nothing but his white briefs. The front was poking out prominently.

"Who's going first?" Aiden asked.

Without answering, Nolan turned away from Aiden, pulled down his
underpants, and stepped out of them. He bent down, momentarily displaying
his pucker to Aiden, picked up his underpants and tossed them on the
rock. He then turned and faced Aiden.

Aiden's heart and breath were coming so fast he was on the verge of
hyperventilating. He'd seen many boys naked and many boys with boners, but
he had never seen Nolan naked let alone with a boner. Not for the first
time that day he wondered why this was so different from all of those times
with other boys.

"Your turn," Nolan whispered as he absent-mindedly played with his
four-inches of hard boy cock. When Aiden stepped out of his briefs Nolan
thought he was going to faint. To him, at that moment, Aiden was the most
beautiful human being he had ever seen. His body was perfect, his face was
perfect, his two-and-a-half inches of hard cock were perfect, his thin,
smooth body was perfect, his ass was perfect, even his messed up hair was
perfect.

"I'm glad you thought of this," Aiden said quietly. "This is way better
than just seeing you the first time in the shower or something—this is,
like, really special."

Unlike undressing in the showers would have been, the scene of themselves
on a small hill in the woods, facing each other naked for the first time,
was one of the most erotic moments of their young lives and one they knew
they would never forget no matter what happened between them in the
future. They both knew getting naked together was something that would be
repeated.

They wrapped their arms around each other, locked lips, and ran their
tongues in and out of each other's mouths. Their cocks touched slightly,
but it was enough to send waves of sensation through both boys. Aiden
wanted to push his cock directly against Nolan's and hump him, but common
sense hit him first. "We have to get dressed or we'll be late," he said
sadly.

Aiden Miller and Nolan Moyer stared into each other's eyes. They reached
down to their erections and gently took hold of each other. The sheer
beauty of what was happening almost had them crying. Both boys were aching
to say what they wanted to say after they broke their embrace, but they
were afraid to say it—afraid of what the other boy would think if they
did say it.

The young boys dressed in a hurry, wishing they could make their moment on
the hill last forever, and made it back to their cabin at four twenty-five,
just barely in time. Their arrival meant all eight cabin members, plus
Steve, were together for the first time. The boys sat on the bottom bunks
and checked each other out as they introduced themselves.  They started
with the boy closest to the door, giving the information about themselves
that Steve had coached them to give.

"I'm Tim Fletcher. I live in Lakewood and go to Mann Middle School. I will
be in seventh grade. I am twelve and my birthday is November 14. This
summer I played shortstop and second for the Chargers." Tim was a tall,
thin boy with dark hair covering his ears and bangs down to his
eyebrows. He wanted to say that he just started growing pubic hair and
jerked off every day but knew that wasn't what anybody wanted to know right
then. Still, it would be fun to brag about it to somebody.

Aiden looked at the next boy who was a short and stocky boy with a buzz
cut. Aiden and Nolan both recognized him from the Kelso team. "I'm Bryce
Kennedy. I live in Kelso and go to St. Francis Catholic School. I will be
in sixth grade and my birthday is April 20 and I am eleven. I played for
the Kelso Dodgers in the Southwest Eleven-and-Under League. I played
catcher and right field. Oh, and our team won the league championship."

The next two boys were John Parker and Carter Jones. Nolan and Aiden
recognized them, too. They were both eleven and played for the Monte
Bulldogs. They lived across the street from each other, their birthdays
were two days apart (May 20 and 22), and they had been friends since they
could remember. They didn't tell anybody about the fun things they'd
discovered about their bodies together over the last six months. Aiden took
note of John's red hair and his freckled face.

The next boy was Nigel Ryan who had thick, curly brown hair and glasses
with black frames. His hair was even more unkempt than Aiden's. He usually
wore his hair short because it simply couldn't be tamed, but his mother let
him grow it out for the summer. "I'm going to be a seventh grader at
Harborview Middle School and am twelve years old. I pitched, caught, and
played some outfield for the Tugs in the Southwest thirteen-and-under
league. My birthday is March 31." Like Tim he jerked off regularly and he
could cum wet, but he just squeezed out a couple of clear drops while Tim
was capable his up to his chest and belly. He was hairless, but his balls
were starting to drop. He and Tim would find the opportunity to compare
their wares before camp was over.

Dayton Williams was the youngest boy in the cabin. He had turned ten on
July fourth, which made him barely old enough to attend the camp. He went
to Simpson Elementary in Centralia. Aiden could see that he was scared and
nervous, but that he worked hard to look brave and give all of his
information. Aiden took an immediate liking to the little brown-haired
boy. What everyone would learn about him quickly was that as shy and
awkward as he seemed the first day, he was an extremely talented little
player who worked hard and maintained a positive attitude. Not only Aiden,
but every boy in the cabin took a liking to Dayton.

Aiden and then Nolan finished the introductions. Nolan pointed out that
even though they lived in different towns, he and Aiden had managed to
become really good friends. Like Tim, John, Carter, and Nigel, he kept the
sexual things secret. Unknown to him, Tim ,and Nigel could cum wet, meaning
the three of them had essentially moved into puberty.

Aiden had the feeling that Cabin 12 was going to be a fun cabin and that
the camp was going to be a fun camp. For the time being, he forgot that he
was supposed to be homesick.

After their introductions, it was time for them to head to dinner. Each
cabin of eight boys had its own table and would always eat together. They
would also take part in their baseball lessons and drills together, but
when free time came they could sign up for anything individually.

The rest of the day was spent at dinner, followed by a meeting where they
met all of the coaches and the counselors and heard the rules and
regulations that they should have read but none of them had. Free time was
from seven to eight and the campfire would be at eight-thirty. It was going
to be a busy evening and a busy week. Aiden was ready to be challenged.

Next: A Week of Baseball