Date: Fri, 2 Nov 2018 23:38:50 +0000
From: Douglas DD <thehakaanen@hotmail.com>
Subject: Aiden II  Chapter 53

Welcome back. Aiden's first time away from home at a camp was more run with
more happening than he ever expected. The fact that he was with Nolan made
it ever better.

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CHAPTER 53
BASEBALL DAYS

MONDAY, AUGUST 6

<Aiden>

Aiden learned quickly that idle time was a rare commodity at the Harbor
County Baseball Camp. Steve Wickens woke Cabin 12 up at 6:30 for their 6:45
shower. The boys had been told the night before to have their toilet kits,
fresh underpants, and towels ready. Aiden hadn't seen anybody naked the
night before; every boy, including himself, had gotten into his sleeping
shorts and shirts in the bathroom, or just stripped down to his underpants
in the main room of the cabin.

Amid a great deal of moaning, groaning, and grumbling the boys marched to
the shower building. "Hey, I told you what time you'd be getting up," Steve
lectured. "Even so, I had to come out twice to quiet some of you down." The
boys who'd worn sleeping shorts walked in those while the ones who slept in
their underpants (Aiden, Nolan, Tim, and Nigel) slipped their shorts on.

When Nolan and Aiden did their exploring the day before, they noticed that
the showers had six closed stalls and ten open showerheads. Aiden knew he
was not going to see everybody naked that morning, or probably all week. He
didn't have a problem showering out in the open and was pleased that Nolan
didn't either. He got to see him naked for the second time ever.

Young Dayton, Bryce, John, and Carter used the stalls. Aiden wasn't
surprised by Dayton using a stall—he had been shy about even stripping
down to sleep shorts the night before. He didn't know what to think about
Bryce, but John and Carter surprised him. He had the feeling those two
might be bed buddies. If they were buddies, they probably wouldn't be shy
about their bodies. They were using stalls, so Aiden figured he was
probably wrong.

Tim and Nigel, the twelve-year-olds, were the first ones naked. They were
eager to show off their more mature bodies to the "little kids". After all,
they were heading into seventh grade and were closing in on being
teenagers.

"Wow, you've got hair on your dick," Nigel noted when he saw the couple
dozen scraggly pubic hairs in Tim's pubic region. "I can't wait to get
some."

Aiden grinned inwardly. He'd seen boys with a lot more hair than Tim had,
but it was still impressive that he was growing some. Aiden forgot that Tim
was just three months shy of his thirteenth birthday.

Aiden's eyes were on Nolan for most of his shower. He was happy they had
decided to get naked in the woods the day before. It kept him from being
overwhelmed by seeing his friend naked for the first time. Nolan felt the
same way—he was even able to admire Tim and Nigel, whom he thought were
kind of sexy in the nude.

"Time's up," Steve called out. While he was straight all the way, he
couldn't help but admire the naked beauties in the shower. He had to admit
that there was something sensual about boys that age even if one had no
desire to be sexual with them.

Breakfast started at 7:30 and classes at 8:30. Each class lasted an hour
and fifteen minutes with a fifteen-minute break in between. Nolan was in
both of Aiden's morning sessions. The first one was infield work and the
second was working in the batting cages. Aiden was impressed with the
caliber of instruction from the camp's coaches. "They're almost as good as
my dads," he told Nolan during the batting session.

After the second session they had an hour of free time before lunch. Aiden,
Nolan, and Dayton had signed up for rowing during their free
time. Following lunch, they reported to the lake, put their life jackets on
and were soon out in boats. Each boat had a counselor and four boys; the
three boys from Cabin 12 managed to get on the same boat. Aiden and Nolan
were happy to see Dayton overcoming his shyness and having a good time.

There was one baseball session after lunch. Aiden and Nolan had both signed
up for the session on catching fly balls. Even though Aiden rarely played
the outfield, he found the session worthwhile, especially the part on
catching popups. The information he received on shielding his eyes from the
sun was particularly helpful since he saw a lot of popups when he was in
the infield.

"And remember boys," Coach Ashely from Tumwater said, "that when you play
baseball, sunglasses are not fashion statements—they serve a
purpose. Wear them as they were intended to be worn. Sunglasses sitting
upside down on top of a baseball hat have yet to assist a player in
catching a fly ball."

Afternoon free time was the longest of the day. It was from 2:45 to
4:30. Aiden and Nolan decided to join the volleyball games. Everything
Aiden knew about volleyball he had learned during a five-day session during
PE in school. Since everyone else knew as little as he did, the games were
somewhat disorganized, played barely within the rules. Josh Perkins, a big
junior outfielder from Western Washington University, was their
supervisor. He figured that he would keep from being anal about the rules
as long as no fights started to break out and everybody was having fun.

Josh was the only African-American on the staff. There were also two
Hispanics. There were six minorities enrolled in camp: three Hispanics, two
African-Americans, and a boy of Korean heritage. Southwest Washington did
not have a very diverse population. In fact, the two African-American
campers were from Federal Way, which was between Seattle and Tacoma.

That night Aiden remembered to say what he was grateful for. He had
forgotten to do it the first night. Since he had the bottom bunk (Nolan
wanted the top bunk, which was fine with Aiden) Aiden could bend down on
the bed without being noticed—or so he thought.

"What were you doing?" Nolan asked when Aiden sat up on the bed.

"Just thinking of what I am grateful for today. Marty thinks it's a good
idea and I try to do it every day, but I'm not always very good at it."

"What were you grateful for today?"

"Learning a lot and having fun at camp and having you as a best friend."

Nolan turned his face quickly to hide his embarrassment. Then he turned
back and quietly said, "Thanks and back at ya." He climbed up into his bunk
and toyed with his soft cock wondering if anybody in the cabin other than
he and Aiden jerked off.

He heard the answer to that thought after Steve turned the lights
out. Nigel and Tim shared the bunk next to theirs. Tim had the top bunk.
Nolan could hear the action under the sheets, complete with muffled
groans. The action from the next bunk as well as his own action found Nolan
joining the two older boys in the enjoyment of masturbation. He was able to
figure out when each boy had his orgasm. He followed Tim's by three
minutes. Nolan knew that tomorrow he would have to ask Aiden if he heard
any of them jerking off.

<Peter Astor>

That night Peter was drunk and stoned. He'd gotten high with Zane Davidson
at Zane's house that afternoon and was getting drunk with Eddie and Roger
in his bedroom that night.

"Dude, your old man goes ballistic because you and me get messed up
together, but he's cool when you drink with a couple of middle school
kids?" Zane had asked Peter when Peter told him what he was going to do
that night. "Fuck, stay the night with me. We can do more than get high, we
can get stoned out of our gourds. My rents haven't got a clue—I just
can't get booze for us to get drunk on."

"I like getting drunk more than getting stoned," Peter said, although he
wasn't sure that was true. "I tell my dad I'm teaching them to drink like
he's teaching me. He don't say anything after that."

"What about the sex things you do with them? I mean they're, like, a couple
years younger than you."

"I tell him the same thing and that I can't knock up some girl if I'm
messing with them. So, he don't say anything after that either."

"Then what's his problem with me?"

"He thinks because we messed around that time he caught us I'm having real
sex instead of teaching young kids."

"Are all parents as fucked up as our parents are?"

"Fuck, I hope not."

Now, he wished he stayed with Zane, even though he knew his dad didn't like
Zane and would probably have told him he had to come home. He would have
told his dad to fuck off and then stayed.

He was beginning to realize that the reason he liked messing around with
Eddie, Russell, Roger, even Barry, was that he really didn't have friends
his own age. He didn't go to parties. He stayed at home and got drunk. He
thought about how he had used Roger and Barry to be his bullies and extort
money from younger kids.

The only person who wanted to be a real friend was Todd Morris. Peter knew
that after he'd spent the night at Todd's house, he'd ignored him. The
reason that he ignored the one boy who wanted to be his friend with no
strings attached was that he wouldn't drink with him or have sex with
him. How dumb was that? No dumber than bribing fucking middle school kids
to be his friend.

Eddie pulled Peter out of his reverie. "You getting more beer or what?" he
slurred. "And I ain't gonna let you fuck me before you'll get it cuz I told
you I wasn't letting you fuck me anymore."

"You can fuck me," Roger said with a lopsided grin.

"I don't want to fuck nobody tonight," Peter told them. "And there's beer
in the cooler, remember?" Peter had filled the cooler with ice and beer so
he wouldn't have to walk past his father and have to answer stupid
questions. He'd wait to answer them tomorrow when he was sober.

Peter pulled a can of beer out of the cooler, flipped open the top, and
guzzled half the can down. Maybe if I drink fast I'll pass out and not have
to think about what I am. Yeah, I know what I am, he thought. "I'm a
loser," he said aloud as he took another swig, closed his eyes, and dropped
off to sleep. The beer combined with the pot had finally done him in.

Roger looked over at Eddie. "He's getting totally weird."

"That's cuz he's fucked up and so am I."

"Just coming here and being with Peter is all fucked. I used to think he
was cool."

"I like it here, I like the beer, and I don't have to be around my old
man. I just don't like Peter fucking me."

"You can fuck me if you want," Roger told Eddie. The two tweens and Peter
had been naked almost from the moment they'd settled in Peter's room.

"Whatever. I gotta go pee." Eddie stumbled out of the bedroom and into the
bathroom where he peed and then passed out on the floor.

Peter's dad was in bed with Traci and didn't care what was going on in
Peter's bedroom. At least his son wasn't hanging around with that punk
Zane.

TUESDAY, AUGUST 7

<Aiden>

Cabin 12 was scheduled for after dinner showers on Tuesday, so Steve let
his charges sleep in an extra half hour. Aiden had another great day, with
his favorite session being the pitching session in the afternoon.

Reese DeWitt, the Centralia College coach, was the guest instructor of the
session. Even though he was a college-level coach, he had an easy manner
about him that had the kids eating out of his hand. His session was
enhanced by the three Centralia College pitchers and one Olympic College
pitcher he brought to demonstrate what he was talking about and then tutor
the young pitchers. The Olympic College pitcher lived in nearby Monte and
Coach DeWitt had asked for and received the okay of the Olympic coach to
use his pitcher.

Aiden loved the session. He thought the college kids were great and felt he
learned some new things. A lot of what was taught he'd already learned from
his pop, although sometimes from a different perspective.

Aiden and Nolan had decided to walk the trails during break instead of
joining an organized activity. They told each other that they still had
Wednesday and Thursday for activities and they wanted to have some quiet
time to get to know each other better.

"The better we know each other now, the better we'll know each other on
Thursday," was how Aiden saw it.

"Yep, and when we leave on Friday, we'll know each other even better yet,"
Nolan added. "It's weird. I mean, we're kissing buddies and we hardly even
know each other."

Nolan grabbed Aiden's hand and they walked along the trail talking and
walking hand-in-hand like two young lovers.

"What if somebody sees us like this?" Aiden wondered.

"Like my dad says, `Fuck `em if they can't take a joke.'" Nolan grinned.

"Your dad says fuck?" Aiden asked with astonishment. "He's a
judge—judges don't say fuck, do they?"

"Well, I know one who does," Nolan laughed. "Just don't tell my mom. You
mean your dads don't say it?"

What Aiden and Nolan didn't know was that their older cabin mates, Tim and
Nigel, were on a walk of their own. They had heard each other jerking off
the night before and this was their first chance to talk about the
experience.

"I never thought I'd ever do anything like that in a camp," Nigel
said. "But when I heard you up above me I got really horny and turned on."

"I was planning that jerk off for a long time," Tim confessed. "I've been
horny since I got here and last night felt soooo fucking good. Only bad
thing is I got excited and pulled my dick out of my underpants and then got
cum on my sleeping bag. But, think I got most of it wiped off."

"Want to do it again tonight?"

"Why not? Do you shoot any sperms?"

"A little bit."

"Cool. And, I'm not sure, but I think Nolan did it last night, too. I
wonder if he shoots. I know I did when I was eleven."

Near a junction of two trails, Tim and Nigel caught a glimpse of Aiden and
Nolan.  "Fuck, were those two holding hands?" Tim whispered.

Nigel nodded his head. "I've been kinda wondering about them being friends
and all when they don't even live in the same town. They looked like
boyfriends or something, which would be even weirder."

"I think this is totally hot. Let's follow them, maybe we'll see
something." Tim took off his shorts and underpants, his boner facing up to
the blue sky. He carried them as he and Nigel quietly went up the wooded
hill.

Aiden and Nolan arrived at the spot where they had climbed the hill on
their first day in camp. They were completely unaware of the pair of
campers trailing them at a distance. Aiden tugged on Nolan's hand and
nodded in the direction of the hill. Nolan grinned, and the pair worked
their way up the hill. For balance reasons they saw they had to let go of
each other's hand, and their pace increased as soon as they did.

When they reached the top, they sat on the rock where they had laid their
clothes two days before. "This is our spot." Aiden said.

"Until somebody else finds it," Nolan replied. "The camp isn't that big and
this is a pretty cool place." Nolan scooted over and placed his right arm
around Aiden's shoulder. "You never told me if your dads said fuck."

"Sure they do, but not to me like your dad did. But I've heard them say
it. They just don't use bad words much. I use them more than they do. The
worst one they've said to me is when my dad said the word `asshole' to
me—saying I was behaving like an asshole."

"He said that to you? That's worse than my dad."

"He apologized the same day."

"Good. Did you hear Tim and Nigel jerk off last night?" Nolan asked.

"Together? Like in the same bed?

"No, just at the same time."

"I didn't hear anything. I fell right to sleep."

Nolan decided to not reveal the fact the he had jerked off, too—at least
then. He tightened his arm around Aiden's shoulder, loving how good
touching his friend made him feel.

Aiden laid his head on Nolan's shoulder and Nolan tightened his hold on
Aiden. "I like being with you," Aiden purred.

Nolan used his left hand to turn Aiden's face in his direction. "I like
being with you too." Aiden knew exactly what Nolan wanted. He leaned into
his friend, their lips met, and for the second time in camp they were
passionately kissing. Nolan's left hand moved down to Aiden's gym shorts
and rubbed his crotch. Aiden couldn't believe how quickly he became
hard. He moaned into Nolan's mouth as his tongue played with Nolan's.

Aiden didn't lose much time finding Nolan's rock-hard erection. He rubbed
it through his friend's shorts before breaking the kiss. He grabbed the
waistband on Nolan's shorts and tugged. Nolan lifted his ass, allowing
Aiden to pull the shorts down to his ankles. Nolan's cock was pushing his
boxer briefs out. Aiden placed his hand around it and started masturbating
Nolan through the cloth of his underpants.

Hiding a little way down the hill behind some brush, Tim and Nigel were
sitting on the ground. Tim was now naked while Nigel had his shorts and
underpants down to his knees. They had their boners in their hands. While
they had seen each other naked in the cabin and in the showers, their cocks
had been flaccid. This was the first time being naked together was
something sexual.

Nigel reached for Tim's four inches. Tim removed his hand to grant Nigel
space. It wouldn't be the first time another boy would be jerking him off.

Above them, at the top of the hill, Nolan pulled down his underpants. "It
felt real good though my underpants, but it's better this way," Nolan
said. "Now, you take off yours."

Aiden let go of Nolan and pulled his briefs and shorts over his shoes and
all the way off. Nolan grabbed hold of Aiden's cock and the boys were now
masturbating each other.

"We need to find a way to suck each other," Nolan said.

"Not here," was Aiden's comment.

"No, because that's like real sex. I want to do that with you but on a bed
in one of our bedrooms when we spend the night together for the first
time. I want it to be extra extra special."

"Me too." Aiden spit on his hand then went back to work jerking off his
friend, working his hand around the base of Nolan's cock, rubbing his
glans, feeling up his balls, until he watched Nolan spurt a drop of clear
pubescent cum into the air and onto Nolan's t-shirt. Aiden soon followed up
with a dry cum.

"We gotta spend the night together after we get home," Aiden rasped.

"No, we gotta spend a lot of nights together."

The two preteens kissed and then stood up. They pulled on their underpants
and shorts and prepared to head to their cabin to get cleaned up for
dinner.

Below them, Tim had shot his wad on the ground as soon as he saw Nolan cum
and Nigel did the same. "Shit, I think he shot something," Tim said.

"I couldn't tell."

The twelve-year-olds worked to stay hidden until Aiden and Nolan got past
them. They didn't pull up their pants and underpants, thinking the motion
might attract attention.

"Those two gotta be gay," Nigel said in a whisper, stating the obvious.

"Ya think?" Tim grinned. "Have you ever kissed a boy?"

"No. I've done this, though. Jerked off like we did, but not
outside. That's not gay because everybody does it. They were French
kissing, like boys do with girls. That's really gay."

"Do you have a problem with it?"

Nigel shrugged. "It's okay I guess. I know I ain't gonna bring it up in the
cabin or anything. Do you have a problem with it?"

Even though he just came, Tim was fondling his flaccid cock and his hanging
balls. "Fuck no, I don't have a problem with it. I think it's cool. Nolan
is pretty cute, but fuck, dude, Aiden is one of the hottest dudes at camp."

"So, have you ever kissed a boy?" Nigel asked, even though he was sure he
knew the answer.

"What do you think?"

"I think, yes."

"You think right. You should try it sometime."

"With who?"

"I give free lessons, especially to cute guys like you." Tim looked
around. "They're gone. We better go, too. We need to be back at the cabin
in time to clean up for dinner."

Tim and Nigel pulled their clothes back on and started down the hill. Nigel
thought that what he and Tim had seen was sexy, but he wasn't sure if it
was something he wanted to do. Tim thought Nolan and Aiden were simply
hot. He couldn't help but wonder how he could take advantage of it.

At Cabin 12's after dinner shower, Tim went under the showerhead next to
Aiden. His cock was half-hard. Aiden looked at the slowly rising appendage
and then at Tim's face. Tim had a faux innocent look on his face that said
he had no idea what was happening down in his groin. Yesterday's shower had
been something even Tim had been self-conscious about, but this shower was
a scouting expedition.

Tim and Aiden were both particularly pleased when little Dayton elected to
shower in the open area rather than in a stall. The way Dayton saw it, if
Aiden could be naked with everybody looking, then so could he. Aiden was
happy to see Dayton stand in the open area with four of his cabin
mates. The big thing he noticed about Dayton's little cock, which was
shriveled up tightly against his body, was that it was uncut. It gave him
images of sucking Gordy's cock, which caused his own cock to stir a little.

Dayton looked wide-eyed at Tim, whose cock was now at full attention. "He's
got a boner," the little ten-year-old said to nobody in particular.

"It's no big deal," Aiden said, trying to assure Dayton that everything was
in order. "Older boys get those sometimes. My cousin, who's thirteen, says
they can't help it because of puberty."

"We learned about puberty in school, but nobody said that would happen."
Dayton was still awestruck by the state of Tim's penis.

Steve walked into the shower area to hurry his charges, so Cabin 14 could
get their turn. He noticed Tim's tumescent state. "Hey, Fletcher, go put
that thing away before you poke somebody's eye out," he told Tim.

"I bet mine is bigger than yours," Tim said, giggling.

Nigel pointed at Tim and laughed. "You wish."

Aiden was half hard now. He rinsed off his chest and hustled out of the
shower. Unlike Tim, he didn't want the entire cabin to see him with a
boner. The boys of Cabin 14 were either naked or in their underpants in the
changing area. Cabin 14 had thirteen and fourteen-year-olds, which was
quite apparent when Aiden looked at the exposed crotches. All of them had
at least a smidge of pubic hair.

Tim had his crotch covered by his towel when he entered the room. As proud
as he was of his cock size, he knew it was no match for the older boys and
didn't want to take a shitload of flak from them for being boned up.

That night after campfire, the Cabin 12 boys took care of brushing teeth,
washing faces, and peeing. The bathroom had two sinks and two toilets
situated in a pair of stalls. While the bathroom door didn't have a lock,
each of the stalls did. Aiden and Nolan, wearing just their sleeping
shorts, were finishing their evening business when they heard a commotion
coming from the main cabin. They looked at each other, wondering what it
was.

When they stepped out of the bathroom they saw Tim standing by his bed. He
was naked and rock hard. His hips were pushed out which emphasized his
hardness. He looked over at Aiden and Nolan as they entered the main room.

"Does this turn you guys on?" he asked as he wrapped his hand around his
pride and joy. "I bet it does. Nigel and Carter said they're turned on."
Aiden didn't answer. He wondered if this was what Mason would be like in a
couple of years after he hit puberty. "Anybody with a boner right now, show
it off or be called a chicken."

Tim's antics had caused Nolan to bone up, but he wasn't going to take Tim's
dare unless Aiden did and Aiden didn't look like he was going to bite.

Steve had left the cabin to take a shower with a couple of other
counselors. Gary Radcliff, the Cabin 14 counselor, was in temporary
charge. He entered Cabin 12 and saw Tim in all of his glory as well as
Nigel and Carter with their underpants pulled down and their erections on
display.

"Lights out in five minutes," Gary announced. "Maybe I should turn them out
now. I mean, cripes, even the horny teenagers in my cabin don't go showing
off their boners." He obviously didn't know what two of them were doing in
that cabin right then.

"You know you like seeing it," Tim grinned, hoping he was right. And he was
right since Gary's cock had hardened in his gym shorts. "Lights out in five
minutes," Gary repeated. "Be in your beds when I get back."  He left the
cabin until then.

Tim and Nigel got into their sleeping bags naked. Aiden figured, why not?
and did the same after he climbed into his sleeping bag. Instead of pulling
his underpants up, Carter took his off but left his t-shirt on. Everyone
else slept like they had the night before.

When Gary returned he checked that each bed had an occupant, then turned
out the cabin lights. As soon as he left, Carter got out of his top bunk
and climbed into his friend John's sleeping bag. They were squeezed tightly
together. Carter was wearing only his t-shirt and John pulled his
underpants down.

Aiden was surprised when Dayton climbed down from his bunk. He asked Aiden
if he could sleep with him. "I'm scared," he said in a quiet voice. He had
said nothing during the sexually charged time before lights out. He felt
homesick and out of his element.

"You can, but I'm naked. Let me put my pants on first," Aiden said.

Dayton didn't wait. He climbed into the sleeping bag even though Aiden was
still naked. "Do you sleep naked at home?" Dayton asked.

"Yeah."

"Okay. I don't care. I like you and I'm scared of the big kids."

"They won't hurt you," Aiden assured him. "I'll make sure of that."

"Thanks, I know you will. But, they all get, you know, boners and that's
scary to see."

"Don't you ever get one?"

"Yes," Dayton replied in a barely audible voice. "Hold me like my dad does
please."

Aiden knew what Dayton was talking about, because he knew how important
being held by his dads could be. He put his arm around the youngest boy in
the camp to assure him everything was okay. He was amazed that Dayton had
already fallen asleep. Aiden did the same.

John and Carter jerked themselves off to dry cums while Tim soiled his
sleeping bag with cum yet again. Nigel started to jerk off but was so tired
he couldn't and fell asleep.

Bryce wasn't interested in the sexual goings on and fell quickly to
sleep. Like Aiden he was surprised by Dayton climbing into Aiden's
bed. Nolan wanted to stay awake and listen to the happenings in the other
bed. He was especially interested in what was going on in Aiden's bed below
him. He felt pangs of jealously as he imagined them humping and
kissing. But from the sounds below him, it was obvious they had fallen
asleep right away. He'd have to find out what happened in the morning.

When Steve came back from his shower and some recreation time with some of
the other counselors. he checked on his charges and was surprised to see
John and Carter sleeping with each other as well as Aiden and
Dayton—especially Aiden and Dayton, seeing as they were the youngest
boys in the cabin. Then it occurred to him that he had slept with friends
when he was that age and that there had been nothing sexual about it. But
then, he didn't have a horn dog like Tim Fletcher around to stir things up
either. He went into his room, jerked off into a sock, and went to sleep.


WEDNESDAY, AUGUST 8

When Steve woke the campers the next morning, he saw that John and Carter
had separated during the night and were alone in their own bunks. Dayton
and Aiden were still squeezed into Aiden's sleeping bag. He was somewhat
surprised that Tim hadn't crawled into a sleeping bag with someone. But
then, maybe he had sneaked into someone's sleeping bag and then went back
to his own bunk later, Steve thought.

"Wake up guys. Breakfast in a half hour," Steve called out before retiring
to his room.

Aiden enjoyed another busy day at camp. Since Cabin 12 had before lunch
showers scheduled, Steve declared showers to be optional so they wouldn't
cut into free time. "But, I strongly recommend that during one of your
free-time sessions you make use of the swimming pool," Steve told his eight
charges before they left the cabin for breakfast.

Nolan and Aiden followed Steve's advice and hit the pool during the long
afternoon free-time session. The pool was an Olympic-size pool and the warm
August day enticed a lot of the boys into the water. The pool was crowded
with boys but not packed—there was plenty of room for the boys to
maneuver. The sounds of the splashing, screaming, and screeching of
pubescent boys having fun echoed throughout the camp.

Aiden had gotten to know a lot of boys while doing his baseball
sessions. He met a few more in the pool. Aiden had developed a great deal
socially over the past year from the lonely, shy nine-year-old he had been
when he was taken in by Larry and Phil. He was an outgoing, fun-loving boy,
which attracted others to him.

After dinner the Cabin 12 boys met at the fireplace pit to practice for the
musical skit they would be giving at the campfire that night. It was all
based around the song "Going on a Lion Hunt". Dayton surprised his cabin
mates by being a natural ham.

"Not only is he a kick ass player, but he's an actor," Nolan said to Aiden
later. "I'm trying to figure out why he was so shy when camp started."

"Because, he's just like me. First time at a camp and away from home and
only ten. It was hard."

"You didn't seem as lonely as he was."

"That's because I had you," Aiden grinned.

Their little skit was a great success. Dayton was the head lion hunter
while Nolan was the song leader. Each cabin was assigned a skit during the
week, either at dinner or at campfire. Cabin 12's skit got rave reviews
from their peers and the counselors.

After the campfire, Aiden and Nolan didn't return directly to the
cabin. Instead, without a word, they wandered off the trail to a nearby
clearing they had discovered during their explorations. They flopped on the
grass, looking up at the star-filled sky.

"We needed to get away from the cabin," Aiden said. "Those guys are way too
noisy and too crazy about sex."

"I kind of thought that was what you were thinking when you left the
trail. I feel just like you do."

"Nothing wrong with sex, but it's not all there is like they keep
thinking."

Without a word the boys found each other's hand and held on to it.

"The stars are so awesome up there," Nolan whispered reverently. "I can see
the Big Dipper and the Little Dipper, but that's about all I know."

"I don't know much either," Aiden admitted. "But do you see that star where
the handle on the big dipper meets the dipper?"

"You mean the ladle?"

"Yeah, that." Both boys were barely speaking above a whisper as they
squeezed each other's hand.

"That's Megrez."

"The star your penguin was named for." Nolan gave Aiden's hand an extra
squeeze.

"Yeah."

Aiden and Nolan shifted their gaze from the stars to each other's barely
illuminated faces. Aiden thought Nolan's face was as beautiful as any star
in the sky.

"You did a nice thing when you gave that boy your penguin," Nolan said.

"We'd better get back to the cabin," Aiden said as he skirted the subject.

Nolan agreed. "We need to get back before Steve gets really mad."

They watched the sky in silence for another couple of minutes before
wordlessly standing up. After taking a last look at the stars they walked
to Cabin 12, holding hands all the way. For Aiden, lying in the grass and
looking at the stars with Nolan was one of the sexiest things they'd done
in camp. When they arrived at the cabin they exchanged a thirty-second kiss
before walking in.

"About time you guys got here," Tim told them as they entered. He then
popped up from his bed and said, "Dudes, I can't believe I got a hard-on
again." He stripped off his pants and paraded around the cabin showing off
his wares. Tim's constant boner reminded Aiden of Muddy, only less
flamboyant.  Then Aiden wondered if Tim was what Mason would be like in a
couple of years.

"Jeez, Fletcher, you're disgusting," Steve said as he watched Tim jiggle
his hips to make his erection dance.

"That's not what the babes tell me," Tim grinned. "Anybody looking for a
bed buddy tonight?"

"Nobody volunteer," Steve ordered as he felt his seven-inch tool stiffen up
on his shorts. "This isn't a sex camp."

"Nope, just a sex cabin," Tim replied.

"I don't want to know about this. I got duty tonight, so I'm stepping
outside to check on the other cabins. I'll see you all in the morning."
Steve left the cabin, but the boys knew he wouldn't be far away.

"Nobody answered my question," Tim said as he peeled off his shirt.

Nigel figured, what the hell, I probably won't see any of these guys
again. "Yeah, you can come into my sleeping bag with me."

"Awesome, then you'd better get naked."

Nigel stripped naked. His hairless cock was almost at four inches and rock
hard. He went to the bathroom to brush and pee. Dayton was already in there
brushing his teeth.

"Yours is almost as big as Tim's," Dayton observed.

"Yep," Nigel grinned, pleased that somebody noticed.

"Lights are going off in five minutes," they heard Steve yell from the main
cabin.

"I'll see you in the morning," Dayton said. He grabbed his toilet kit and
left the bathroom to be replaced by Bryce.

Everybody went into his own sleeping bag until after Steve came in and
turned the lights out. As soon as Steve walked out of the cabin, Tim came
down to Nigel's bunk, John and Carter paired up as usual, and Dayton got
into Aiden's sleeping bag. Tim and Nigel jerked each other off, while
Carter scooted down into John's sleeping bag to give John a blow job. Once
again there was nothing sexual between Dayton and Aiden, although Aiden lay
with his back to Dayton while he jerked off to a much-needed dry
cum. Dayton slept through the entire process and was unaware of what had
happened next to him.

Nolan and Bryce fell asleep in their own bunks while Tim returned his own
bunk after his orgasm. The way he saw it, sleeping with a guy after cumming
was gay. Carter and John, as well as Aiden and Dayton, spent the entire
night together.

 <Larry and Phil>

Larry was clearing the table after he and Phil had enjoyed a delicious pork
chop dinner cooked up by Phil, with help from Larry. After everything was
cleared and put away, the two men sat on the couch in the lovers' room.

Larry kissed Phil on the cheek. "Great dinner, love," he said as the two
men snuggled on the couch.

"Thank you. I did have expert help." Phil started chuckling. "What do you
think Young Master Aiden would say if he knew we ate dinner in the dining
room while stark naked."

"He'd probably be more upset about seeing us doing that than catching you
fucking me while I was draped over the kitchen table," Larry laughed.

"He might have been more accepting of us doing it on the pool patio when I
got home from work today."

Larry started massaging Phil's member as he continued chuckling. "I don't
think he would have liked that at all. He would have been upset because us
having naked sex outside at the pool delayed dinner by a half-hour."

Phil roared with laughter as his cock responded to Larry's ministrations by
coming to a full erection. "Yep, the little wood elf is kissing the edge of
puberty and is thinking more and more with his stomach."

"He's not so little either. We're going to have to do some serious clothes
shopping before school starts to replace what he's outgrowing."

The atmosphere suddenly turned serious. Larry and Phil looked directly into
each other's eyes. "I miss the little wood elf," Phil said quietly.

"Me, too. I miss him more than I thought I would. I've missed him since we
dropped him off at camp. I mean, this is his fourth night away and...well,
shit, I wish he was right here sitting between us watching the fucking
Mariners on TV and complaining about whatever he had to complain about at
the time."

Phil's face lit up when he said, "If he was sitting between us, your hand
wouldn't be rubbing my pecker and balls right now."

"Hell, we wouldn't even be naked. We'd be eating dinner fully dressed."

"Well, you and I wouldn't be naked be," Larry laughed. "Aiden would bitch
about not being able to eat dinner naked or sit on the couch with us naked,
or ride his bike to the park naked, or whatever it is he wants to do
naked. Were we that keen on taking our clothes off when we were his age?"

"I plead the Fifth."

"On a slightly different topic, it is amazing what a loving, caring person
he is turning into."

Phil considered that for a moment and then said, "He was one when he got
here and I think his mother had a lot to do with that. As unmanageable as
her life was, she worked to be as good a mother as she knew how. It is
obvious she loved that boy. How many single mothers fighting poverty take
the time to see that her boy has books and reads them."

"You're right about that. I guess what I should have said is how, since
he's been here with us, that loving and caring person has come from deep
inside of him and risen to the surface. I love that boy more than I can
ever express."

"All I can do is echo your thoughts."

Larry shook his head. "I wonder what it says about him that he hasn't
needed to ask to make a phone call to tell us how homesick he is."

"It may be a sign that our boy is growing up in a hurry."

"Or a sign that he doesn't miss us."

Phil petted Larry's whiskered face. "You don't really believe that, do
you?"

"No. That was me engaging my mouth before my brain. I didn't believe it for
a second."

"Well, I'll tell you what I believe. I believe we're not so old we can't
get off again tonight."

"And I believe you're right. How about we fuck in the shower?" Larry and
Phil had a walk-in shower with two showerheads in the master bedroom's
bathroom.

"I'll take bottom this time."

"I didn't know you had the option not to be bottom this time," Larry
laughed as he rose from the couch. He took Phil's hand and led him to their
bedroom.

"I will say this," Phil said as they stepped into the shower. "One positive
thing about Aiden's absence is that I've felt like a horny teenager all
week."

"I second that," Larry said as he stepped behind his Phil, holding his rock
hard six-and-a-half inches of man cock—preparing to shove it up his
husband's sexy ass.

THURSDAY, AUGUST 9

The morning grumblings were louder than usual when Steve woke the cabin
early for morning showers.

"Hey, dudes, look at it this way, tomorrow you don't have go to the shower
at all—unless your parents drag you into one when you get home."

"I know Tim's parents will," Nigel said, "because he had big time B.O. last
night."

"You should know since you slept with him," John said.

"Did not. He just came into my sleeping bag so we could talk about stuff."

"Yeah, right. That's the same reason me and Carter slept in my sleeping
bag—so we could talk."  That got all eight boys laughing hard which
helped remove the morning grumpiness. Dayton laughed with everybody else,
although he didn't understand what the joke was about.

"What about you two? Did you just talk?" Tim asked Aiden and Dayton.

"No, we just slept," Aiden replied.

"I heard something going on in your bunk," Tim sneered.

Before Aiden could reply, Nolan took a step toward Tim. "Shut up. No matter
what he did it's none of your business. At least he wasn't dancing around
showing off his privates."

Aiden wanted to say he could fight his own battles, but he kept his mouth
shut. He was grateful his long-distance friend stood up for him.

"You're just jealous because you didn't get a chance to suck on it," Tim
said. He was still naked and held his pubescent cock in his hand for
emphasis. Tim was tempted to reveal to everybody in the cabin what he and
Nigel had seen Nolan and Aiden doing on the hill a couple of days
before. But he was afraid that somebody might ask what he was doing spying
on the two and what he and Nigel did while they watched, so he kept his
mouth shut. Plus, even though he was certain that Nolan and Aiden were
faggot boyfriends, the whole scene had been so hot he didn't want to mess
it up in his mind by ratting them out.

"Okay, knock off the bullshit and get dressed so you can shower," Steve
said.

"Yeah, that makes sense. Get dressed so we can go to the shower and get
naked," Tim chortled. "I think I'll just put on my hoodie and flip
flops—why do more?"

While the rest of the boys dressed in shorts and t-shirts, Tim did what he
said he would do. The few boys they passed that early on the way to the
showers didn't even give Tim a second look, which disappointed him greatly.

No one was surprised that Tim was boned up when he removed his
hoodie. Carter became erect while showering and as much as he didn't want
to, Nolan got hard as well. Aiden didn't get a boner until he started
drying himself after his shower.

On the walk back to the cabin, Tim adjusted his hoodie after they left the
central area so his junk was no longer covered. Steve pretended that he
didn't notice.

"I can't believe I got a boner in the shower," Nolan told Aiden as they
walked behind Tim. "That was embarrassing."

"I almost got one, but I got out in time," Aiden said. "I jerked off last
night or maybe I would have got mine quicker."

"I thought you did something," Nolan grinned. "Did Dayton do it, too?"

"Nah, he fell right to sleep."

"I hope I don't get like Tim and show off my dick and everything when I get
older."

"I do it when I'm with my friends and we're gonna mess around. But I'd
never do it the way he's doing it, just showing off my boner to guys I just
met."

"Me either."

"I like being naked at home. But, if I get a boner, I make sure to cover up
so my dads don't see it." Aiden failed to add that he covered up most of
the time, not all the time.

"I need to jerk off, I think. I still got a boner."

"Mine's gone."

The day was another busy one. Nolan and Aiden went to their rock on the
hill during the shorter morning free-time session; they had already signed
up to play softball during the afternoon session. They held hands as soon
as they were away from the main camp. When they reached the rock they both
took off their pants and underpants but kept their t-shirts on.

Nolan was erect, but Aiden was still soft. Nolan's right hand took care of
Aiden's issue in less than a minute. Now that they were both hard they
leaned into each other and deep kissed. Unlike their last time on the hill,
this time they had privacy, which was a good thing. Considering what they
ended up doing, Tim might have had a problem keeping quiet this time.

The two preteens kissed and rubbed their hard cocks together. Nolan wrapped
his hands around Aiden's firm bubble butt and massaged it, causing Aiden to
moan with pleasure. Their t-shirts came off within a couple of
minutes. Except for their socks and shoes they were naked. Aiden lay on the
dusty ground inviting Nolan to get on top of him, which Nolan did eagerly.

They kissed and humped and rolled around on the ground, covering themselves
with dust and dirt. Their hands touched each other's butts, balls, taints,
nipples, bellies, dicks—they were everywhere. Once, when Aiden was on
top of Nolan, he looked down and let his spit drop onto Nolan's chest, and
rubbed it all around his skin, especially around his nipples. The mix of
spit and dirt caused Nolan's chest to look muddy. He had the appearance of
a wild boy.

Aiden had learned about kissing nipples from Chase, and he kissed Nolan's
even though they were filthy. Nolan moaned. Aiden rolled onto his back,
Nolan pushed his hard boy cock between Aiden's legs and started fucking
motions. Aiden was much more experienced sexually than Nolan, but he found
his friend taking him on an entirely new sensuous journey.

As Nolan practiced intercrural sex on his willing partner, the boys kissed
again and then went over the edge.

"Oh...OHHHHHHHHHHHHH...OOHHHHHH...," Nolan called out as he shot three
drops of fresh, clear preteen cum onto Aiden's thighs. Aiden followed
within seconds with his own dry cum.

Nolan rolled off Aiden and onto his side and Aiden turned to face them. The
two boys fought to get their breath as they came down from their incredibly
intense sexual adventure.

"Wow," Nolan gasped. "What happened?"

"I dunno," Aiden answered, "but it was awesome. The best ever."

The boys traded light kisses and finally got up. "Fuck, we're both a mess,"
Nolan laughed. He looked at his watch. "Lunch in ten minutes. We better get
dressed and run down there and hope nobody notices all the dirt on us."
Knowing nobody could have phones in camp, Nolan had planned ahead and
brought a watch.

"I have a feeling they'll see it. It would be hard not to. But, if anybody
asks what happened, we'll just say we got into a wrestling match."

"Yep, and that's pretty much true."

They stopped in the restroom in the lodge and washed their hands and
faces. They walked into the dining hall and sat at the Cabin 12 table. As
they looked around they could see that they weren't the only ones who
looked like they'd been playing or wrestling in the dirt. "I bet they
didn't wrestle the way we did," Nolan giggled as Aiden pointed out a couple
of dirty boys at the Cabin 9 table.

That afternoon Aiden went to the third-base session on field #1, where he
learned about footwork, fielding position, throwing, and other aspects of
play at third. There were a dozen boys at the session, all of whom played
third as one of their positions. Aiden was surprised how much of what the
coach was teaching had been told to him by Marty. Nolan went to the bunting
and base stealing session on field #2. The base stealing part of the
session was his favorite of the two.

After the session was over, Aiden and Nolan stayed at the baseball field
complex to participate in a softball mini-tournament. Enough boys had
signed up for the softball games during free time to allow for four
teams. Aiden and Nolan asked if they could be on the same team. Since the
affair was low key, nobody objected.

Aiden played third and Nolan played shortstop. The two friends had a great
time playing together. The pitcher for each team was a counselor, which
helped make for a more competitive game. Aiden's team won its two games by
scores of 7-4 and 11-9 which gave them the unofficial tournament title.

That night, Steve half-way expected an orgy to break out in his cabin after
what had transpired during the week. Since counselors didn't get free time
on the last night at camp, Steve would be in the cabin with his charges all
night. The boys chatted about how much fun they'd had during the week,
traded phone numbers and social media information for those who had any and
complained about how tired they were.

On their way to dinner following their adventure on the hill, Aiden talked
to Nolan about them sleeping together. But Nolan gave his usual argument
against it.

"I want the first time we sleep together to be private, and in your bed, or
in my bed," he told Aiden. "After that I don't mind doing it during big
sleepovers and shit, but the first time—it's gotta be special."

"Was what we did on the hill special?" Aiden asked, afraid that Nolan would
say no.

"Very special. And when we sleep together it will be more special because I
hope you won't mind, you know, teaching me."

"Teaching you what?"

"About blow jobs, what do you think?"

Aiden placed his hand on his friend's shoulder. "I'll teach you by doing it
to you."

"That's what I hoped you'd say."

That last night, everyone slept in his own bed just like they did on Sunday
night. They had been as tired as they said. The cabin was filled with the
even breaths of sleeping boys within minutes of Steve turning the lights
out.

Steve shut the door to his room and stripped naked. He masturbated with a
ferocity he hadn't felt for a long time, wondering if he was happy or
disappointed his boys didn't sleep together and have sex together on their
last night of camp. As the avowed straight boy fantasized about the big bad
boy Tim getting a blow job from sexy-cute little Aiden, Steve shot his
load, hitting his chin with the first shot, his chest with his next two,
and his belly with the last two. He was certain boys messed around in the
other cabins he'd been in charge of, but nothing as overt as some of the
boys in this group. As he cleaned himself up, he wondered what they would
have done if this had been a two-week camp.

FRIDAY, AUGUST 10

After breakfast the boys took part in competitions. There were baseball
skills competitions, baseball video games competitions, and competitive
softball games with the boys in each cabin and their counselor making up a
team.

Aiden finished third in the ten and eleven-year-old skills competition and
earned a trophy. Nolan finished sixth. Aiden was pleased with his showing
since some of the eleven-year olds were big kids who were experienced ball
players and had been to the camp the year before. He and Nolan won their
age-group video game competition, which was using real player stats to play
a game against another pair of campers. Aiden and Nolan each received a
trophy.

Cabin 12 won two of its three softball games, which gave them second place
in the competition involving Cabins 7-14. It was a great morning of fun for
the campers.

 After lunch, everyone finished packing up their stuff and hauling their
suitcases, sleeping bags, equipment bags, and backpacks to the central
lodge. More good-byes with exchanged, most of them made with boys from
other cabins they had befriended.

Aiden was disappointed when Larry arrived with the Odyssey. The good news
was that Larry had talked Nolan's mother into letting him drive Nolan home
since his drive home took him right past Meadow Park.

Aiden got an embarrassingly huge hug from his daddy, but he would have been
disappointed to have received anything less. Nolan received a hug, as well,
just not as big and heartfelt as Aiden's had been. Nolan was happy to get
the hug and knew his giant hugs would come from his mom and dad. Aiden was
pleased to see a gray donkey sitting on the front passenger seat.

"Hey, Horace, did you miss me?" Aiden asked with a huge grin on his face.

"Oh, he most certainly did," Larry said. "He insisted I take him to pick
you up and if I didn't he would be unhappy."

"Then it's a good thing you brought him. Trust me, you don't want to make a
donkey unhappy."

"Having coached a Donkey, I know exactly what you're saying," Larry laughed
as he eased the minivan out of the parking area.

Aiden and Nolan sat together in the middle seat. Larry noted that the boys
sat as close together as they could. What he couldn't see was that Aiden's
right hand was clasped to Nolan's left hand. "When do you think we can
spend the night together?" Aiden asked as they hit Highway 12.

"I don't know. I'm gonna be twelve in October. I mean I'm old enough to do
it right now, but I KNOW I will be when I turn twelve."

"Is your mom going to keep being stubborn every time you ask?"

"My dad and I are working at it. We're going to wear her down. And you know
how we're going to make her say yes?"

"How?"

"By making my spending the night a birthday present for me. So, figure by
October we'll have an overnight. And, once she says yes, it's gonna be
harder for her to say `maybe later' from then on."

Larry could hear most of the conversation. He remembered that when he was a
boy he had this idea that there was a wall of silence between the back of a
car and the front seat and adults couldn't hear what the kids said. He
found out, much to his chagrin, that his theory was very flawed. It
appeared that Aiden held the same theory at the same age.

Larry was amused by the conversation. He diplomatically kept his mouth
shut. He also noted that there seemed to be some kind of spark between the
two boys. It was as though during the six days at camp they had gone from
being long-distance friends who had somehow grown to really like each other
to something more. He even was starting to wonder if the boys were holding
hands—they were giving that impression, but he couldn't keep his focus
behind him because he was driving.

They made their way through Centralia and were soon back on open highway
pointing toward Mayfield. Nolan was getting increasingly excited as Larry
turned off Highway 12 and onto State Route 339 which would take them the
ten miles to Meadow Park.

"I am so ready to be home," Nolan said as Larry turned into his street. "My
mom might be weird and make me mad sometimes. I just need to get her
trained, is all. But she's still a great mom and I missed her and dad so
much."

Larry stopped the minivan in the Moyer's driveway. Nolan looked right at
Aiden and squeezed his hand as the van came to stop. The boys were locked
into each other, and neither seemed able to move. Larry was surprised that
Nolan didn't make a quick move for the door.

Nolan did make a quick move, however. It was a move that surprised Larry,
Aiden, and himself. Still holding Aiden's hand Nolan gave Aiden a kiss on
the lips. It was a quick kiss but was longer than a friendly peck.

Larry caught the kiss in the rearview mirror. "You're home," Larry said
without looking back. Nolan and Aiden broke the kiss. It lasted no more
than five seconds, but when the boys looked back at it later, they swore it
was an eternity.

Nolan was mortified. He couldn't believe what he'd just done. He was
positive Larry had seen the kiss. He was scared shitless that Larry would
tell his parents, killing any chance of his ever spending a night with
Aiden, not that he would be allowed to do it anyway after what Larry had
seen.

Opening the door quickly, Nolan almost jumped out of the van. Instead of
popping open the back hatch, Larry got out and opened it manually. He could
see the fear in Nolan's eyes. He could sense what the boy was
thinking—he had been there as a boy himself.

Before Nolan could grab his bags, Larry placed a hand on Nolan's
shoulder. "It's okay, son. You can relax. Nobody but you, Aiden, and me
know what happened. If anybody else ever learns about it, I won't be the
one who told them."

Nolan looked at Larry with a shy little grin. "Thanks, Mr. Sanders. I...I
...I don't know what happened."

"Yes, you do. You just showed your best friend in a loving way what a great
week you had at camp with him. I hope to see you at our place real soon."

The relief on Nolan's face was palpable. At that moment, Mrs. Moyer, who
had been working on the beginnings of dinner in the kitchen, came charging
out of the front door. She almost barged through Larry in order to smother
her son in a motherly hug. She thanked Larry for bringing Nolan home, gave
Aiden a little wave and grabbed Nolan's sleeping bag, and followed him into
the house.

"I heard what you told Nolan," Aiden said as Larry backed out of the
driveway.

"And?"

Aiden sat quietly for around fifteen seconds before saying, "I think you're
the greatest daddy in the world. Thank you for not being mad."

"And why should I be mad?"

"Because we kissed. And we didn't even mean to kiss—it just
happened. I'm sorry."

Larry stopped the Odyssey at the side of the road so he could turn and look
his son in the eye. "Aiden. Never, ever, be sorry for loving someone or
showing that love. I don't know what happened at camp between you. That is
between you and Nolan unless someday you want to share. All I know is that
whatever it was, it was special."

Aiden didn't feel it was necessary to say anything about the kisses shared
in his bedroom and in Nolan's bedroom long before camp. What Aiden did say
he said with a conviction that sent a wave of pleasure through Larry's
insides was, "Yeah, it really was special."

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