Date: Thu, 28 Feb 2019 23:43:06 +0000
From: Douglas DD <thehakaanen@hotmail.com>
Subject: Aiden 2 Chapter 69

Greetings and welcome back. The Miller family congregates in Mayfield in
anticipation of the big Thanksgiving Feast.

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CHAPTER 69
FAMILY GET TOGETHER

WEDNESDAY, NOVEMBER 21

<Chase and Logan>

Wednesday was the last day before Thanksgiving for the Seattle
schools. While it was only a half-day, many students who had friends and
relatives who were finished for the week on Tuesday were not happy
campers. Chase and Logan belonged that group, especially when they learned
that Aiden was among those starting their vacation a day earlier.

The courts were not in session on Wednesday, but Troy had to put in some
work in the morning. Sue had the day off. She would pick up Chase after
school. Chase generally rode a bus home while Logan walked from his
elementary school.  Troy estimated he would be home by the time Logan
arrived from school. He and Logan would load the SUV and they'd be ready to
hit the road when Sue arrived with Chase.

The plan worked perfectly. The Millers were quickly on I-5 ready to battle
the traffic from north Seattle to Olympia and maybe farther.

Chase sat back in the middle seat thinking of the kiss he and Dillon shared
right after school was out. The boys' restroom in the seventh grade hall
was unoccupied when they went in to kiss, or piss if somebody was
there. Since they wouldn't be seeing each other again until Monday, they
talked about getting a kiss in before they left school for home. They were
pleased to find the restroom empty, but they knew somebody could come in at
any moment.

The main part of the room was blocked from the door by a tile-covered
wall. The boys knew that they would hear the door opening before anybody
entering the restroom could see them. Chase backed Dillon against the wall
and planted a hard kiss on his lips, shoving his tongue into his
boyfriend's mouth. Dillon frantically unzipped Chase's pants and grabbed
his rock-hard cock through his boxer shorts while Chase grabbed Dillon
through his jeans. They were kissing hard and breathing hard and rubbing
each other's erections when they heard the door open. Chase quickly backed
away as two eighth graders walked in. Neither eighth grader noticed the
flushed faces or Chase's wide open zipper—there was nothing unusual
about having unzipped pants in the boys' room.

Simply thinking about the kiss as the car crept along the Interstate caused
Chase to bone up. He wished his mother wasn't in front or that he'd had the
foresight to go into the back seat instead of the middle seat. Then he
could have at least opened up his pants to relieve the pressure some, even
if he couldn't jerk off with his mom around.

He nudged Logan and wrapped his hand around the bulge in his pants to show
him the state of his teen cock. Logan glanced over, grinned, and then
quickly looked away. He was afraid that if he stared at Chase too long
Chase would get in trouble for having a boner and he'd get in trouble for
staring at it.

Chase got out his phone and started playing a game on it. The distraction
worked as his cock finally got soft. But that didn't stop it from telling
him that it needed to shoot some cum really bad. Chase wished the traffic
would move faster so he could get to Aiden's house and take care of
business.

When they finally passed Olympia his cock sprang to life again. He placed
his left hand in his pocket and played some pocket pool. It felt so good he
started to get carried away, working himself towards orgasm. But his mother
shifting in her seat brought him quickly back to reality. All he could do
was hope Aiden or Logan or both were horny when he finally got to Mayfield
and that he didn't spontaneously cream his pants before arriving.

<Aiden>

Aiden was enjoying lunch with Marty at the Mayfield Cafe. While Marty would
be coming to the feast with his family the next day, Aiden wanted some
alone time with his big bro. Aiden learned that Marty had had a very
successful run in the Arizona Fall League, being voted the top third
baseman in the league.

"Wow, that is awesome. There's lots of good players in the league, right?"
Aiden gushed.

"You've got that right, sport. I felt honored."

"I bet that means you'll be playing for Tacoma next year."

"Jorge is still ahead of me on the depth chart."

"How? He was out hurt most of the year and he didn't play in the fall
league," Aiden barked.

"Calm down, bro. It is what it is. He's older than me and more
experienced. I guess he's looking into playing in the Caribbean Winter
League for a few games."

"So? You're better and that's the way it is."

Aiden then told Marty about Nolan. He'd mentioned him some on the phone and
on the computer, but this was the first time he laid his feelings out for
his big bro.

"Is it serious enough that you two end up becoming boyfriends?" Marty
asked.

"I dunno. Being boyfriends sounds all gay and stuff."

"Remember what we've been talking about. Don't label yourself. Just follow
your heart and enjoy being a boy."

"I am. I've even kissed a couple of girls."

"No shit? Well, congratulations. Who were the lucky ladies?"

"Kalie and Gretchen. Gretchen is Kalie's cousin."

Marty grinned and asked if they were cute.

"They're both jockettes. That's a girl jock in case you didn't know. Gordy
and Kalie are like boyfriend and girlfriend now and are going out
together."

"Going out together," Marty chuckled. "Things haven't changed since I was
in middle school, not that I went out with anyone. My mind was on boys and
booze. But I did give girls a try." Aiden knew that Marty wasn't a virgin
when it came to girls. He sometimes wondered if he would end up going all
the way with a girl sometime, or even with a boy for that matter.

Marty changed the course of the conversation and he and Aiden talked some
more baseball. Marty finally paid the check and took Aiden home. "See you
at the big feast, tomorrow," Marty told his little bro. "From what I've
heard, you'd better bring a big appetite."

"I will be hungry and ready," Aiden grinned. He gave Marty a quick kiss on
his cheek. "I love you big bro."

"I love you, too, Sport."

Aiden jumped out of the 4 Runner and ran up to his house, giving his hero a
quick wave before going through the door.

After greeting his dads, Aiden dashed up to his room, shed his hoodie,
grabbed Horace and scooted back downstairs. He sat in his front window
viewing seat with Horace and awaited the arrivals of his relatives. His pop
had told him when he arrived home that Grandpa Al and Grandpa Tony should
be arriving soon.

Aiden had barely gotten comfortable when his dad's father and step-father
turned their rental car into the driveway. Aiden watched his Grandpa Tony
get out of the car on the driver's side followed by Al on the passenger
side. He set Horace down and ran to greet them at the front door.

After hugs and smiles and what seemed to Aiden like endless chatter, Phil
brought out lunch for the two grandfathers. Having just eaten, Aiden passed
on lunch, but sat at the dining room table with the four adults.

"What do you mean you're full?" Al asked. "I thought there was a law that
said growing boys ate at every opportunity."

"Marty bought me a big lunch and I had a humungous hamburger and a ton of
fries," Aiden told him.

"And that was just the appetizer?"

"No, that was lunch. I'm really, truly full."

"What kind of boy are you raising, Phil?" Tony asked.

"It would appear I am raising a boy who has not yet discovered the
bottomless pit that passes for the adolescent digestive system," Phil
laughed.

Tony looked at Aiden and said, "I am willing to bet you eat twice as much
tomorrow."

"It's Thanksgiving," Aiden said earnestly. "I'll find room somewhere for
sure."

"I do believe the lad is being honest with us," Al said. "But, I expect you
to empty a plate or two..."

"...or three...," Tony grinned.

"...or four or five..." Larry laughed.

"You guys are mean," Aiden said with a fake pout.

"Pulling the legs of grandsons is in the grandpa contract," Al told Aiden,
"and I'm more than happy to fulfill it."

The talk shifted to catching up on life and then everyone retired to the
grandparent room. The room soon filled up with the arrival of Grandpa Art
and Grandma Jennifer. Aiden felt warm from the loving attention he received
from his four grandparents and grateful that he had them in his life.

Eventually, the gathering broke up. Phil went to the kitchen to start a
light supper and Jennifer tagged along to help. The men stayed in the
gentleman's room to chat. Aiden went up to his room to read until the time
for his cousins to arrive was close.


<Keegan>

Keegan, Natalie, and Drake were turning off the freeway for the Highway 12
exit. They would be following the highway for the last stretch to
Mayfield. They were going to drive past Mayfield to Kentburg where they
would be staying at the Comfort Inn.

Keegan thought back to the conversation he and Drake had in the morning
before they left Natalie's apartment.

"Why are we going to this stupid dinner, Uncle Keegan?" Drake asked.

"Because it's Thanksgiving, and I heard somewhere that Thanksgiving is
about family," Keegan replied.

"Well, you and me and Aunt Natalie are like a family aren't we? I mean you
two are getting married and Aunt Natalie has custody of me and shit, so why
couldn't we just stay here and eat?"

"I've got more family," Keegan said lamely.

"Yeah, and you don't even like them. You don't like your brothers, you
don't like your gay dad, you don't like any of them and you said they don't
like you."

"My sponsor says it would help me to see them and to be thankful and
grateful for Thanksgiving. Besides, there's going to be a big crowd there
so we can kind of hide out."

"Who you really want to see is Aiden, isn't it?"

Keegan heard the shower water turn off. Natalie was in the bathroom getting
ready. As soon as she was set they would be leaving for Mayfield. "I admit
that's a big part of it. I told him I would be there and I think it's
important I follow through."

"Well, I didn't promise nothing. You and Aunt Natalie can go. I'll stay
here and nuke a dinner from the freezer. If I'm lucky, there's a turkey
dinner in there."

"You're not lucky," Keegan said, "so how about you get ready to shower
after your aunt gets out of the bathroom."

"It would be cooler if I got ready before she left the bathroom," the
fourteen-year-old smirked. "Then I could see her naked."

"You've seen her naked before. Trust me, she hasn't changed any."

"But her and me naked in the bathroom at the same time, fuck it makes me
hard just thinking about it. I can't believe I think I'm gay when I see
Aunt Natalie."

"Drake..."

"Okay, okay, I get it. But I still don't get why I gotta go. I don't even
know any of those people."

"For one, your Aunt has to watch over you."

"But...,"

"And besides, there will be kids there."

Drake pulled off his t-shirt, revealing his bare torso. "You mean kids like
your son?"

"And his friends, and who knows who else. It's supposed to be a pretty big
dinner—lots of people."

"You know I think your son is hot," Drake said as he peeled off his sweats,
leaving him naked with a partial erection.

"Don't even think it," Keegan warned.

"I am thinking it—I mean look at my cock rising."

"I thought your aunt was causing that."

"It's half and half," Drake grinned as Natalie left the bathroom wearing a
robe. Drake quickly entered the steamy room, set the shower, and climbed
into the tub. Before he started washing, he took care of one piece of
necessary business, shooting his teen spunk onto the tub floor.

As they approached Mayfield on Highway 12, Drake came up with one more
proposal, which he knew would be turned down. He came up with it because he
loved tweaking Natalie and Keegan, especially Keegan.

"Who's sleeping with who tonight?" he asked.

"Keegan and I are sleeping in one bed and you're sleeping in the other,"
Natalie told him.

"How about you and me sleep together," Drake proposed, only half kidding.

"Get real, Drake."

"I've slept with Uncle Keegan and nothing ever happened. So why can't I
sleep with you?"

"If I have to give you the answer to that, then you're coming off as being
denser than I imagined." Natalie wished she'd followed through on her
thought of getting two rooms, with her having one to herself.

"You guys used to be fun," Drake groused.

"We still are," Keegan told him, "only in a more realistic way."

Drake snorted and looked out of his window.

As they drove past Mayfield, Keegan wondered what the big Thanksgiving
feast would hold for him. He wasn't looking forward to being with his
father or his brothers. He tended to agree with Drake that going to the
feast wasn't one of his greatest ideas. But, he also had one excellent
reason for going, and that reason was his son, Aiden.

<Aiden and Chase>

After Aiden received a text from Chase saying they were about fifteen
minutes away, he went to his viewing chair to await their arrival. Al was
sitting in the living room and noticed Aiden come in. He watched his cute
eleven-year-old grandson sitting quietly in an overstuffed chair peering
out of one of the front picture windows, a big stuffed donkey sitting on
his lap. Shaking his head, Al got up and went to the grandparent room where
Larry, Phil, and Art were sitting.

"Aiden's just going to sit there and watch?" Al asked.

"That's what he does if he's expecting somebody," Larry said. "He says he
likes to meditate and think about getting into mental zones for sports. He
can be amazingly patient for a boy his age."

"To hell with a boy his age. I don't think I could do it. Meditating is not
something I do. The kid is eleven, right?" he asked.

"Yep," Phil replied.

"Then what is he doing with a stuffed animal on his lap? I know he's had it
forever, and last time he was here it was kind of cute, but he's in middle
school now. Don't you think he should act like it?"

"Horace makes him feel comfortable," Phil replied bluntly. His tone of
voice told Al he didn't want to hear any further discussion of the
subject. Phil resented his father even remotely questioning his parenting.

As Al shook his head Jennifer, who had just come in from the kitchen,
offered her opinion. "I've seen kids older than Aiden with a totem to
comfort and calm them. Seniors have them. In fact, I have Quincy, my
stuffed cat."

"Must be one of those weird Northwest things," Al said. "If Aiden was in
Texas he'd get a raft of shit from his peers."

Phil did his best to stay calm. "Well, dad, Aiden is not in Texas. In fact,
many of his friends have their comfort animals and have learned to quit
being uptight about it as a result of Aiden's loyalty to Horace. It doesn't
hurt that Aiden is an athletic boy active in sports. Somehow that validates
his feelings as well as those of his friends. In fact, Aiden's big brother,
Marty, carries a Teddy bear with him and he's a pro athlete. As much as
anyone he's helped Aiden accept that having a stuffed animal to give
comfort is acceptable."

"And, even though I have to wonder, I understand that I have to accept my
grandson for who and what he is," Al said quietly. "But I can't help but
wonder what his father thinks of all of this. He's never been an accepting
person."

"Let's just say it's led to some tension between Aiden and Keegan," Phil
told his father.

"Why am I not surprised? Keegan's going to be here, right?"

"They're here!" Aiden called out when he saw the SUV pull into the
driveway.

Phil and Larry and the four grandparents got up to greet the incoming
family. There were handshakes, hugs, high-fives, and kisses as luggage and
backpacks were brought into the house. Both pairs of grandparents had hotel
reservations. Troy and his family would be staying with Phil, Larry, and
Aiden.

Just then, the phone rang and Aiden answered it. He was surprised to be
talking to Darnell. "Hey, if your dads say it's okay, me and dad want to
come down for the feast tomorrow. Some plans got changed cuz somebody got
sick. My dad wants to talk to one of your dads to see if it's okay."

"It's for you, pop," Aiden called out to his nearest dad. After the dads
talked, Larry said he had no problem with them coming down.

"I thought you'd say that. We're ready to go—it's a long drive and
traffic's gonna be a bitch," Tyson said. "I already booked us a hotel in
Shelton for tonight so we don't have to drive all the way. See you guys
tomorrow."  Aiden was ecstatic after hearing the news.

When Al saw Chase and Logan each carrying a stuffed animal, he
diplomatically kept his mouth shut. Chase surprised him more than Logan
since he was an all-American teenage jock type boy, the kind Al judged
normally wouldn't come within five miles of a stuffed animal. On the other
hand, if Al had been able to see Chase planting a passionate kiss on the
lips of his boyfriend in the seventh-grade boys' bathroom, he might have
judged him differently.

Aiden led his cousins down to the basement. "I am so fucking horny I can't
stand it," Chase whined as he and Logan followed Aiden. "I need to jerk off
bad."

"Now?" Aiden asked.

"I would have done it in the car on the way here if I knew I could've
gotten away with it."

"Use the bathroom."

Chase shook his head. "There's no privacy in that bathroom."

"Like that ever bothered you before."

"Are me and Chase going to sleep down here tonight?" Logan asked. He was
feeling uncomfortable with his brother's horniness.

"Yeah, along with me," Aiden replied.

Chase pulled his hard cock out of his pants and started stroking. "It won't
take me long to shoot."

"This isn't very private," Aiden noted as Logan dashed to the bathroom.

Chase answered by shooting a huge wad onto the floor with accompanying
grunts of satisfaction. "Shit, I so needed that." He looked over at Aiden
with a satisfied grin. "Dillon made me do this."

Logan returned with a wad of toilet paper and handed it to his
brother. Chase got down on his knees and started wiping his emission off
the tile floor. "I should leave it all on the floor for people to admire,"
he giggled.

"What made you so horny?" Aiden asked.

"I woke up horny," Chase replied. He then went on to tell his cousin and
his brother about his kissing Dillon in the boys' room.

"You're going to get caught messing around in school someday," Logan
warned.

"You worry too much little brother."

"Are you going to tell me how to do it?" Aiden asked Chase, referring to
anal sex.

"Yeah, tomorrow. But, only if you promise me something."

"What?" Aiden knew what was coming—he and Nolan had anticipated what
Chase would request in return for helping Aiden, but he wanted Chase to
actually ask for it.

"That you let me do it to you," Chase said as if he were asking to scratch
Aiden's back.

"Okay, I'll let you.  But it can't be my first time doing it."

"Who's going to do that?"

"I can't tell you."

"Do you have a boyfriend?" Chase grinned.

"Maybe," Aiden replied shyly.

Logan followed the conversation back and forth. He had a good idea of what
his brother and his cousin were talking about, but he wasn't certain. "Are
you talking about butt stuff?"

"Good guess, bro, because that is exactly what we're talking about."

"But Aiden's your cousin."

"And you're my little brother, but we still mess around."

"But not butt stuff," Logan said. "Not unless you count my almost watching
you and Dillon or you sticking your finger up my butt." Chase heard Aiden
giggle as he glared at Logan.

"Okay, bro. Just for ratting me out, when Aiden and I do it you're going to
watch us even if I have to tie you up."

Logan nodded and said, "I'll think about it."

"Well, think seriously. Real seriously. Now, where are we sleeping tonight,
cuz?"

"Let's figure it out after dinner. I'm hungry," Aiden told them. Chase and
Logan couldn't think of a good reason to argue with their cousin because
they were hungrier than he was.

Aiden barely got the word dinner out when they were called upstairs to
eat. The dining room table sat eight and there were nine to be seated for
dinner. The three boys had no problem being exiled to the kitchen
table. While they were often curious about what the adults discussed, it
usually didn't bother them if they were left out. This was one of those
times they would just as soon chat among themselves.

After dinner they played foosball in the game room, played some ping pong
wishing they had a fourth, and played cards. Of course, they did it all in
the nude. When the grandparents left they donned their underpants to say
goodnight. Since they were upstairs they decided they might as well say
goodnight to the parents and roll out their sleeping bags early. Chase was
ready to show Aiden the basics of anal sex.

"Forget waiting until tomorrow," Chase told his cousin. "I'm showing you
tonight while we have the chance."

While Logan and Aiden took care of their teeth, Chase called Sammy to get
some advice on what to tell Aiden. They had discussed the subject a couple
of times, but Chase wanted to make sure he was saying the right things.

"Fuck, Chase," Sammy said, "why are you asking me this shit? You've done
anal way more than I have—you should be telling ME how to do it."

"It's one thing to do it and another thing to tell somebody how to do it,"
Chase explained.

"Well, my advice to you is, just give him a good hard fuck. He'll have it
down really quick."

"I can't. He's got some kind of boyfriend. He told me today I could fuck
him after he's fucked whoever this dude is."

"I heard he's got a thing for Keith, the redhead pitcher from Kentburg,"
Sammy said. "It could be Gordy, but everybody says he's going out with
Kalie Carter, so he's gotten into girls and probably won't do a boy, even a
cute little hunk like Aiden."

"You mean you've got no clue?"

"I got a suspicion. Keep your eyes on that Nolan dude at the dinner
tomorrow—if he's there, that is."

Chase said he would and ended the call as Logan and Aiden returned from the
bathroom. Chase couldn't miss the fact that the hairless little cocks of
his brother and cousin were rock hard. But then, so was his.

"Did you bring your lotion down?" Chase asked Aiden.

Aiden lifted his bottle of lotion off of the floor. "Here it is."

The lesson ended up being tamer than any of them had anticipated. After
they finished, Logan described it as "sex without any sex."

Chase talked to Aiden about lubing his cock. He talked about lubing his
partner's ass and let Aiden lube his. He talked about loosening up a tight
hole by fingering it.

"Can I show you?" Chase asked his cousin.

"Just stick it in but don't do nothing," Aiden replied.

Chase put one slicked up finger into Aiden's ass, followed by two. He made
sure to rub against Aiden's sweet spot which elicited squeals and shakes of
pleasure. Aiden didn't object to his cousin not following his request to do
nothing.

"Dang, is that what it feels like when you get fucked?" Aiden asked.

"If it's done right and the guy's dick is long enough. Dillon can make me
scream. I can hit his and damn it feels really good."

 Logan surprised Aiden and Chase by telling Aiden he could run a finger up
his butt, which Aiden did. With some prompting by Chase, Aiden pushed two
fingers up Logan's ass. He found his cousin's little button and rubbed
it. "Wow," Logan squeaked.

"You and your secret boyfriend should be ready to go now, but it would be
easiest to help you both do it."

"We'll be okay," Aiden said without conviction. He didn't understand that
countless boys have fucked butts knowing a lot less than he did.

"I think I could do it now," Logan grinned.

"Not yet bro. Your butt is too small for a big dick, and a little dick just
won't do the job."

Logan looked at Aiden. "But a middle-sized one might work," he grinned.

Chase couldn't figure his brother out when it came to messing around. He
kept blowing hot and cold about sexing. If Chase had thought about it, he
might have noticed that Logan's attitude around Aiden was different. Logan
was always eager to mess around with his cousin.

That night Chase slept alone. He added one more cum stain to his sleeping
bag as he jerked off while listening to Aiden dry hump Logan. He fantasized
that his cousin was actually fucking his little brother's ass. As Chase
fell asleep he noted that his sleeping bag needed to be cleaned.

Next: Thanksgiving Feast