Date: Tue, 26 Oct 2021 05:26:17 +0000
From: Douglas DD <thehakaanen@hotmail.com>
Subject: Emerald City Boys  Chapter 13

Greetings and welcome back. Can the boys keep the big Blowout going
smoothly, or will teen and tween chaos start to ensue?

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CHAPTER 13
THE COUSIN DOZEN BLOWOUT-2

SATURDAY, MAY 23

<Breakfast at the Miller House>

Curt and Madison were the first to wake up. Curt was generally an early
riser. He moved gingerly to avoid waking his bedmate, but the movement of
Curt sitting up was enough to wake up the blue-haired boy.

"Damn, you're up, like, totally early," Madison yawned.

"I'm one of those guys who gets up early," Curt responded.

"That's bogus. Beds are made to sleep in for as long as you can."

"You sound like Eddie. Anyway, sorry to wake you up. I won't bother you if
you want to go back to sleep. I just need to grab some clothes before I go
downstairs."

"I go naked around my house all the time," Madison said. "But, I gotta piss
too, and then I'll follow you around, except I might not get dressed."

"If my parents are up, they'll see you naked."

"They survived my blue hair, so I think they'll, like, survive my little
weenie."

Curt dropped back down on the bed, reached under the covers, and fondled
Madison's morning wood. "Your weenie doesn't feel little at all."

"It's not like you did anything with it last night. All you had to do was
kiss me and I was like turning into Mt. St. Helens. Shit, that was totally
epic. And I wasn't kidding about having to pee—I mean I've gotta totally
go make my bladder flatter, unless you keep doing what you're doing which
is gonna make my weenie flatter."

"You can go take the first piss then. I can hold out," Curt said.

"I was hoping we'd, like, just go piss together."

"Don't go being like Chase."

"Why not? He's pretty cool."

"He thinks standing in the shower with somebody and pissing on them and
having them piss on him is a big turn on."

"Yuck. Standing beside somebody and pissing is pretty cool, but not on
someone. That's, like, mega gross."

"Then let's go piss side-by-side," Curt grinned. The two boys rose from the
bed. Curt was flaccid, but Madison was rock hard, both from having morning
wood and from being fondled by Curt.

"Can I get a morning kiss first?"

"If you want." Curt turned and gave his new friend a deep kiss. Within
seconds they were flat on the bed with Madison on top of Curt, kissing
deep, wet, and hard as he humped the older boy. It didn't take long for
Curt to get rock hard. The eleven-year-old top soon shot his light cum over
Curt's belly and crotch, stifling a long moan has he had his second intense
orgasm of the party. Curt rolled Madison over, gave him another kiss, and
shot his wad over the younger boy, mixing their cum in the process.

"Shower time," Curt grinned.

"Piss time first."

"We'll do it in the shower." Curt saw the look of shock on Madison's
face. "Just not on each other."

"Whew, okay. But what if I get some on my feet or legs?"

"The shower will be running. I'm sure you'll survive it."

The boys rose for the second time and headed to the bathroom and enjoyed
their shower together. Madison discovered that pissing with a friend in the
shower wasn't as bad as it sounded, mainly because he and Curt were careful
to avoid getting any urine on each other.

"Dude, you look really good in the shower," Madison told Curt as they
returned to his room.

"You've seen me naked before," Curt noted.

"Yeah, but not wet naked. Wet naked is, like, way sexier than just naked."

Curt shook his head. Madison was one of a kind and Curt wasn't sure what to
make of him.

The rest of the Dozen were soon awake. Morning kisses were exchanged by all
but Eddie and Darnell. Curt and Madison ended up being the only ones of the
Dozen to get off. The rest wanted to save themselves for possible fun at
the cookout at Pierce's house.

Susan, with the help of Troy, whipped up pancakes, bacon, and scrambled
eggs. It was a quick fix that fed a lot of boys. Madison's mother, Laurie,
had told Susan she could help with breakfast on Sunday and Monday mornings,
but she had to work Saturday morning.

Susan had set no dress code for the Blowout, except that the boys had to
wear something in the yard because some of the neighbors had views over
their fence. She was curious to see how far the boys would push the
envelope and decided to leave any admonishing of the boys to the man of the
house, namely Troy. She planned to drop some hints that Madison's mother
would be assisting the next two mornings, but decided to leave it up to the
boys to decide how that would affect the amount of clothing, if any, they
would throw on.

Susan was aware that Madison had no problem being naked around his house
and, as much as his mother would just as soon he dressed in at least a pair
of underpants, she decided nobody was being hurt so she let it go. She also
knew Laurie had brief glimpses of Madison's friends in the altogether,
including Logan. Susan learned from Logan that he had been caught naked in
Madison's house when he was heading to the bathroom. He told Susan that it
had been a "humungously embarrassing" moment.

"What are you gonna wear to breakfast?" Madison asked Curt.

"Whatever you want to or don't want to. Mom and Dad didn't set any rules,
but mom did give my brothers and me the look that said, `I think it would
be a good idea if you wore SOMETHING at meals,' when we talked about how
everything here was going to be organized during the party."

"Well, I want to be naked. I mean if my mom saw Logan naked, then it would,
like, make things equal even if your mom saw me naked."

"Did your mom give you any instructions?"

"Yeah, yesterday at breakfast she goes, `Madison, I hope you wear more at
that party for breakfast than you're wearing here,' and I go, `but mom, I
got my slippers on.' Then she was all, `what did I do to deserve this?'"

"I hear a shower running," Curt said. "Let's see what's happening in
Chase's room."

Since Chase's bedroom was the biggest bedroom, it had been designated the
morning meeting room. Curt knocked on Chase's door.

"Come in, if you dare," Chase called out.

Curt opened the door and signaled Madison to precede him. Madison stepped
in. "It looks like Mad Boy is the daredevil," Chase said to Dillon. "It
figures."

"Good morning to you too," Madison told Chase.

"And he's a snarky daredevil."

"Did you know he was going to be like this?" Madison asked Curt.

"He hasn't been my brother for long, but I've got him figured out. I
figured that since you're Mad Boy you'd make a great daredevil."

"You realize you're doomed, right?" Dillon said. Madison and Curt almost
missed seeing him since he was covered by bedding up to his chin.

"Who's in the shower?" Madison asked.

"Step in and take a look," Chase told him.

Madison stepped into the bathroom just as the shower shut off. "Whoever
just came in, hand us our towels," came Logan's voice.

"Sure, if you tell me the magic word," Madison said.

"Sheesh, Madison, you sound just like my mom."

"Who sounds like my mom and now I sound just like both of them. So what's
the word?"

"The word is please. Now please give us the fucking towels."

Madison pulled a green and a brown towel off the door's towel rack, slid
the shower door open, and handed the towels to Logan. He gave the two naked
beauties a long look. "Take a picture, it lasts longer," Tony said.

"Whatever. What are you guys wearing to breakfast?"

"This works for me," Logan replied.

"But your mom will see me," Tony protested.

"And she won't care." Logan and Tony had this discussion before their
shower. "But it's your body and you do what you want. So far, I'm the only
one who's gonna be naked. Darnell doesn't want to be in front of Mom, so
Eddie isn't going to be. Same with Dillon and Chase, though Chase might
still do it. Aiden is okay with being naked at breakfast, but Nolan doesn't
want to do it in front of mom. I don't know what Pierce and Drake are
thinking of doing."

When all the dust settled, nobody ate breakfast naked. Aiden, Logan, Chase,
and Madison were the only ones of the Dozen who had no qualms about being
naked at the breakfast table. In deference to the other eight, those four
dressed in what ended up being the breakfast wear for the
day—underpants, a tee, and socks. They knew the protocols might change
the next morning.

Susan was surprised to see everyone dressed. She elected not to comment on
the clothing choice, but she also made sure to give the impression she was
pleased with what they decided. She was under no illusion that the decision
by the boys was good for all three days. The big surprise would be if all
twelve boys dressed for all three breakfasts.

<Mr. Pierce Bledsoe>

After helping with the after-breakfast cleanup, the boys went down to the
basement where they took seats in the home theater. Susan told the Dozen
that she and Troy would take care of the cleanup so the boys could enjoy
every second of their big blowout.

"I think part of enjoying the blowout is for us to help you with the
cleanup to thank you for everything you're doing for us," Chase told his
mother.

"Yeah, don't wreck our fun. Let us help clean up," Eddie agreed. "We talked
about how we can help the adults when we planned the party and decided that
being helpful helped make things fun for everybody, including you and Dad."

"All I can say is that you're all good boys, and don't let anyone say
differently," Susan said with a warm smile. She was proud of her sons,
proud of her nephews, and proud of their friends.

As soon as everyone was seated, Pierce stood at the front of the small
theater, which seated twelve. Madison sat next to Chase, who was on the end
seat in the second row. The seats were laid out in three rows of four. "You
can play with my cockeroo if you want," Madison said as soon as he and
Chase got comfortable.

"I think Mr. Bledsoe might disapprove," Chase responded.

"Who's Mr. Bledsoe?"

Chase pointed to Pierce. "Doesn't he look like a teacher standing in front
of a classroom and giving the stare that's telling everybody to be quiet?"

"I've never seen a teacher stand in front of a classroom, wearing boxers
and a tee," Madison giggled. "That would be wicked."

"Chances are somebody did."

"I meant, nobody was, like, wearing nothing but boxers and a tee."

Chase nodded and started rubbing Madison's four-inch hardon through the
front of his white briefs. Madison looked at the teen and grinned. As far
as he was concerned, the Millers were the coolest brothers in Seattle.

"Okay, everybody, let's get going so Chase can finish off Madison," Pierce
said with a totally straight face.

Madison gave a thumbs up and Chase raised both hands as if to show he was
innocent of doing anything to the youngest boy at the party, but everybody
knew where Chase's right hand had just resided.

"All I want to do is give you the rules my dad laid down for the
cookout. If anybody has a problem, take it up with him and don't shoot the
messenger."

"Whatever you say, Mr. Bledsoe," Chase said.

Pierce gave Chase a one-finger salute and started in on what the afternoon
at the Bledsoe residence would be like—he hoped. "Actually, there isn't
much you need to know. Being naked outdoors except in the front yard or on
the north side of the house is okay, as long as you stay on the patio, in
the pool area, or the grassy area by the hedge where the badminton court
will be set up. Everybody understand?"

"Why aren't you showing us slides of your backyard?" Chase asked. "The room
is set up for Power Point slide shows."

"Sorry, Chase, I forgot you still read picture books and need help
understanding anything that has words."

"Touché," Logan laughed.

Pierce got a sly grin on his face. "Speaking of PowerPoint slide shows,
Chase, I'd like you to volunteer to be the official photographer at the
barbecue. I'm sure we'd all like some souvenir pics of the event - maybe
even a fancy slide show, complete with music, put together by you. Eddie,
you're the honcho of the event - he could do that, don't you think?"

"He probably could do it, but we might not want some of the pictures he'd
take to be souvenirs."

"I am so misunderstood," Chase sighed.

"Hey, don't worry, we'll all help you out if you get confused," Eddie said.

"Thanks bro, but I'll do my best to figure it out."

Pierce resumed his lecture. "Walker's house rule is that showers are
required before entering the pool or the hot tub."

"Where are the showers?" Aiden asked. The showers at his pool were in the
basement, which new guests had to be told about so they wouldn't be
searching for them.

"Right at the pool," Pierce replied. "They are so visible even middle
school kids can figure it out."

"Of course, we can," Aiden said. "But I'm not so sure about those big high
school kids."

"Then you should be sure to hold your cousin Chase's hand and show him the
way."

"Not to mention my cousin Drake," Chase said.

"He's been in the pool a time or two; I'm sure he'll remember where the
showers are."

"Okay, I have one last rule to go over," Pierce continued.  I'm sure you
can figure this out, but just in case I'm gonna tell you. No sex except in
the guest room or my bedroom. And no sexual touching of any kind outside
except underwater."

"Can we kiss?" Madison asked.

"Yeah, you can kiss whoever you want, whenever you want," Pierce replied.

"What happens if we disobey that rule?" Eddie asked knowing what Pierce's
answer was going to be, since Pierce had told Eddie earlier.

"My dad has a pair of pruning shears that can take your balls off with one
snip," Pierce smirked.

"Chase won't even miss his little pebbles," Drake said.

"You're more than welcome to see what they can do for you, Drake," Chase
retorted.

"Okay, but only in the guest room or Pierce's room."

"Damn, dudes. My brother gets on my case, my cousin gets on my case—at
least my boyfriend is staying on my side."

"Well, truth be told, I never realized you had any balls," Dillon grinned.

"I'll compare balls, cock size, and cum loads with any of you any time."

"Including hairless dudes like me, Logan, and Madison?" Aiden asked.

"Ah, another cousin heard from. I know you and Logan both shoot, and I bet
one of my loads equals all three of your loads."

"One serious question," Nolan said.

"Go for it, Nolan," Pierce told him. Pierce was surprised to hear from
Nolan who had been remarkably quiet during the party.

"Are the guys from the catering company going to be seeing a bunch of naked
boys? I mean, they are guys, right?"

"Yes, they are all male. Dad hired a gay owned company and they have seen a
cock or two. I doubt they are going to be overly impressed by what a group
of twelve boys flash around."

"Speak for yourself," Chase said. "I'm just happy to get a last word in."

"Oh, and one last thing." Pierce pointed at Chase and smirked. "We all know
Eddie was the mover and shaker dude that got this whole Cousin Dozen
Blowout organized and promoted. So far it's been an awesome event and it's
gonna get even better and I think we owe him a round of applause."

All the boys clapped and whistled and cheered. Eddie stood up and made a
big show out of his acknowledgement of the ovation. When he started blowing
kisses to the group, the cheers turned to boos and laughter.

As the noise died down, Pierce offered a final comment. "And on that note,
let's get dressed and get what we need for the barbeque and pool party."

"I doubt we gotta put much on," Madison said.

"True, but we will be out in public between here and my house."

The meeting broke up. Madison sat on the couch in the main room of the
basement and took out a bottle of nail polish and an applicator brush.

"Are you going to put your nail polish on?" Logan asked.

"I can do it, but it's, like, way easier and less messy if somebody helps
me put it on."

"Is that a hint?"

"Yeah, so if you would please do it I'll be your friend forever."

"I thought you already were," Logan grinned.

"Okay, then, it will be, like, way beyond forever."

"Who does your toes when you're at home?"

"My mom. She wanted me to wear the lipstick at the party. I brought it with
me, but I'm not going to wear it. Blue toes and hair are, like, epically
cool, but lipstick is for girls. Sometimes my mom gets weird."

"Can I watch Logan do it?" Tony asked.

"You can watch, or help, or whatever."

Logan and Tony sat next to Madison as he gave them instructions on how to
apply the polish. Logan started in on Madison's left big toe and soon had
all five toenails painted bright blue. Tony was ready to take care of
Madison's right foot.

"I've got green and blue, so do the other foot in green," Madison told
Tony. "I want to be wearing Mariner colors, which would be epic."

"Do you have flip flops to wear tomorrow so you can show off your toes?"
Logan asked.

"Well, fragiflax, I wish I'd thought of that. Wearing flipflops around the
stadium and showing my tootsies off at the game would have been wicked
good.

"Who told you about fragiflax?" Tony asked. "It is a word me and Marco use
instead of fuck. And now Justin and Logan use it, too."

"Logan told me. I suppose I can go home and get some—it's not like I
live on the other side of the world."

"I got some extra flipflops you can wear," Logan told Madison. "They should
fit you fine."

"Thanks dude. Hold them in reserve if I can't get mine from my house."

While Logan and Tony were busy getting Madison's toenails painted, the rest
of the boys were getting dressed for their trip to Walker's house. Drake
and Pierce slipped into the bathroom and came out wearing pink tanktops,
tight white cutoffs with a nice bulge showing, and flipflops with the
colors of the rainbow flag on the straps. Chase and Dillon gave them a
resounding wolf whistle.

"Whoa! Ain't you guys a pair of fashion plates!" Chase remarked. He was
actually a bit envious of how hot the pair looked.

"Hey, we're co-hosts of the first annual Cousin Dozen Blowout Barbecue,"
Drake said as he kissed his boyfriend. "We gotta look the part."

Aiden walked up to Madison and looked at his painted toes. "Nice," he said.

"Want me to do yours?" Logan grinned.

Aiden gave the question some serious thought before turning down the
offer. "Painted toes was Madison's idea. I don't want to take anything away
from Madison's spotlight."

"I don't care," Madison responded. "This is all about having fun. Go ahead
and do it—everyone will, like, think you're as cool as me."

"I think I'll pass, but what about you Logan?"

"Maybe some other time," Logan said. "I feel like you do. This was
Madison's idea, and he should be the only one doing it, at least for
today."

"You guys are all wusses, but I think you're all, like, the best friends a
guy can have. And, hey, I can give you guys blowjobs for helping me out,"
Madison said.

"You sound like my friend Mason," Aiden told Madison.

"How?"

"He likes giving blow jobs for any reason, or for no reason at all."

"I got to meet this guy," Madison grinned.

 <Afternoon Barbecue>

Walker had spent most of the day preparing for the barbecue. When he
designed his patio, he had done it with food and entertaining in mind. Even
though he knew his guests were a group of young boys, most of whom probably
wouldn't notice the little touches, he still wanted everything to be
perfect. The napkins would have the rainbow flag colors on them. He had
purchased twelve glass tumblers with the names of all twelve boys and the
words "Cousin Dozen Blowout Barbecue" printed on each one - he wanted every
boy to have a souvenir of the event.

He knew the boys would appreciate having music as part of the event, so he
set up the jukebox app on his laptop and selected an assortment of tunes
ranging from oldies to current pop hits - a pair of blue tooth speakers on
the patio completed the music system. Walker had hosted many events at his
home but when he received a text from Pierce saying the first group was on
its way, he couldn't help noticing a slight stirring in his groin as he
realized how much he was looking forward to this event.

Walker's house wasn't far from the Miller residence, but Keegan used Troy's
SUV to transport the boys in two shifts. Pierce rode with the first shift
along with Aiden, Nolan, Madison, Curt, and Drake. He introduced Walker to
Aiden, Nolan, and Madison since they hadn't met. The boys liked Walker as
soon as they met him.

Walker enjoyed the looks of Aiden and Nolan, thinking they looked as
beautiful and sexy as boys of that age could possibly look. He couldn't
wait to see them with their shirts off and see more of that beauty. Seeing
them naked wasn't that big of a deal for him since he wasn't attracted to
boys of that age in a sexual way—what attracted him was the erotic
beauty of youth. Madison was still too young and childish looking to
attract him in any kind of erotic way.

"Pierce will show you around. I need to go back outside with Vance," Walker
said. He was referring to Vance Preston, the owner of Aurora Catering, the
company contracted to cater the big barbecue. Vance was prepping the brick
barbecue pit which was adjacent to the patio. He had told Walker that he
and his team could cook up a beyond first rate barbecue using the pit when
Walker interviewed him. Walker liked what he heard and hired him on the
spot. It helped that Aurora Catering had come highly recommended by friends
and acquaintances of Walker. It also helped that they were a gay owned
business, which would be a factor on how much or how little the boys could
wear outdoors. Gay men were much less likely to be shocked by naked
adolescent boys then women or straight men.

Pierce pointed out the location of the den and of his bedroom, and then
showed the boys the guest room, telling them they could strip there.

"You can get to the patio and the pool through the rec room, but I'll take
you outside to show you where stuff is. And before you get all in a lather,
my dad will love seeing you naked because he loves beauty and you guys are
beautiful, but he isn't going to perv on you. He likes men with big cocks,
but that doesn't mean he won't be enjoying your naked bodies. If that bugs
you, then keep your shorts on."

Nobody was bothered by Walker looking at them except for Madison, who was
nervous about being compared to men with big dicks when all he had was a
little weenie. Madison decided that since, like him, Aiden didn't have any
pubic hair but was stripping naked he would follow Aiden's
lead—especially since Aiden was one of the hottest naked boys he'd ever
seen; not that the list was a long one.

Pierce got hard as he and Drake guided the four naked boys out to the
patio. The bulge in his cutoffs was beyond obvious. He decided that as
beautiful as Aiden was, Nolan was the boy he most wanted to seduce. He had
the most mature sexual organs of any of the younger boys, including Curt;
his swinging, uncut penis was equipment well worth exploring. Pierce and
Drake had agreed in advance they would stay dressed until the second shift
arrived. That happened just as Pierce watched Nolan's gorgeous ass make its
way through the sliding glass door.

Walker came back to the foyer when the second load arrived. Pierce and
Drake greeted Keegan, Logan, Tony, Eddie, Darnell, Chase, and
Dillon. Darnell and Dillon were introduced to Walker after which Pierce
took the boys through the same routine as the first shift. The only
difference was Pierce and Drake stripped naked as well.

"I never imagined Eddie being smitten with a black boy," Walker told Keegan
after the boys disappeared into the guest room. He was making a snack plate
of chicken nuggets, celery sticks, and ranch dressing to tide the boys over
until the caterers arrived and were ready to serve.

"I don't know either of them well enough to say I'm surprised. I do know
that Eddie had a reputation for being prejudiced, but, people change,"
Keegan said.

"Even all-knowing adolescents?" Walker asked.

"Even them."

"Speaking of being smitten, are all twelve of those boys gay? That would
certainly defy the odds."

"Again, I don't know them all that well, but I asked Drake the same
question and he gave me his opinion. Gay for certain are Aiden, Nolan,
Pierce, Drake, Chase and Dillon, which is a high percentage all by
itself. Logan and Tony like to think they are, but they've chatted about
how certain girls look. Curt is not gay. Eddie, probably not. Nobody knows
Darnell well enough to say. Madison is simply a little horn dog who has
just stumbled into the world of boy sex."

"I guess that answers that."

Walker walked Keegan to the patio, introduced him to Vance, and the two men
shook hands. Vance looked Keegan over and liked what he saw. The moment was
disturbed by Vance's phone ringing. He answered it and after saying a few
words he disconnected. "My truck is about ten minutes out," Vance
announced.

Walker and Keegan left Vance to complete his setup and walked around the
corner of the house to where the patio, the pool, and the boys were. The
glass enclosed shower had four fixtures and all four were in use. Pierce,
Drake, Chase, and Dillon, the four oldest boys at the blowout, were rinsing
down before heading to the pool or the hot tub. Drake was the oldest at
sixteen, Dillon the youngest at fourteen, while Chase and Pierce were both
fifteen. No other boys at the party were older than thirteen.

Naturally the four naked teens checked each other out, liked what they saw,
and some chubbing was the inevitable result.

"Dude, this place is awesome," Dillon said. "This shower setup is outta
sight."

"Thanks, Dillon," Pierce said.

"I feel a great party coming on," Chase said as he kissed his boyfriend.

The rest of the boys were already naked and in the pool, involved in the
dunking, ass grabbing, and hollering one would expect of eight pubescent
boys.

"Those four are quite a sight to behold," Keegan remarked as he nodded
toward the shower.

"Does it make you yearn to be fourteen again?" Walker asked him.

"Nope. My teen years were not real happy ones. This is the happiest I have
been in my life. Being a responsible adult with a good job, a loving wife,
and two amazing boys is kinda like..." Keegan paused, groping for words. "I
never realized being responsible could be so satisfying."

Drake was the first to step out of the shower and he walked over to the two
adults. "Are you guys talking about me and my sexy good looks when I'm
naked?" he grinned.

"Believe it or not, Drake, it's not all about you," Keegan said
good-naturedly. Keegan was beyond proud of his son - he knew that, naked or
not, Drake was a beautiful example of a nicely developing sixteen-year-old.

"Damn, once again I am totally disappointed."

"I see the catering crew has arrived—four men along with a ton of food,
plates, and equipment," Walker observed. "We're going to sidle over and get
out of your way. This is your big party after all. You boys have fun."

"Thanks for putting this on, dad." Pierce had lost track of the number of
times he had thanked Walker for hosting the barbecue. He loved Walker and
never tired of showing his appreciation.

Logan and Tony challenged Aiden and Nolan to a badminton match. "We better
get some sun block on us first," Aiden noted as he and the other three
badminton challengers climbed out of the pool. The early afternoon
temperature was 78 on a sunny day that was expected to reach the upper
eighties.

"For sure, and especially on our privates, which aren't gonna be private as
far as Mr. Sun is concerned," Logan said as he grabbed a bottle of sun
block and squirted some on his palm.

As he started applying it to his cock and balls, his cock gave a little
leap in his hand, which was noted by Madison, who was now out of the pool
and watching Logan closely. "Be careful you don't, like, do that too hard,"
Madison said, "or you'll be adding some of your own cream to the sun
block."

"What do you know about making cream, Madison?" Eddie asked as he and
Darnell climbed out of the pool.

"Hey, I've watched guys do it. Hell, I've, like, helped guys do it, you
know what I mean?"

"I sure do," Logan smirked, which initiated a series of ribald comments
from the other partiers.

"Nice toes," Eddie said to Madison.

"Yeah, and the nail polish is nice too," Chase added.

"Sheesh, that was what I meant," Eddie pointed out.

"I know, I was just giving you some shit," Chase grinned.

Eddie gave Chase the finger and walked over to the barbecue pit to see how
the food prep was progressing.

Being the competitive boys they were, it didn't take long for four of them
to engage in a competitive badminton match. Madison, Curt, Eddie, and
Darnell went into the hot tub. Recalling that the rules Pierce gave them
said that sexual touching was okay under water, the four boys quickly gave
each other their first erections of the afternoon.

The other four teens were relaxing on lounge chairs taking in the sun and
chatting about sex, baseball, school, parents, siblings, and, as the
caterers worked at setting tables for the day's feast, a teenager's second
favorite topic: food.

"That hairy-chested buzz-cut dude doing the grilling sure is a hottie,"
Drake remarked from his chair.  "No lie," Pierce replied. "He told me that
when he's not working with the caterers he works for a construction
company. He said he's a heavy equipment operator."  "Oh, so you've already
met him?" There was just the slightest hint of jealousy in Drake's voice.
"Mhmm - dad introduced me to him. His name is Cable."  Drake groped
himself. "Well, I've got some heavy equipment right here that Cable can
operate any time he wants. I love that hairy chest."  Pierce burst out
laughing. "You're so bad!"  "I know - and you love every minute of it."
Pierce kissed his boyfriend. "Guilty as charged."  Seeing that the pool was
empty, Keegan and Walker stripped down to their swimsuits, took a quick
shower, and settled into the water. The two men found a great deal to talk
about as they soaked in the pool and watched the naked gaggle of boys
enjoying themselves. The aroma coming from the barbecue pit added to their
sense of satisfaction. They knew their solitude wouldn't last long and even
predicted which boys would bring it to an end.

Keegan was pleased when Walker showed a genuine interest in his job as a
truck driver. He asked good questions and proved to be a good listener as
Keegan explained how McCall Trucking took care of dispatching trucks and
drivers. Walker was amazed how complicated the process was and, as with the
transit companies his software company dealt with, Walker gained a great
deal of respect for those who did the assigning and dispatching.

The friendship between the two men was growing rapidly. Keegan helped
solidify that friendship when he presented Walker with an invitation.

"Natalie and I have discussed inviting you to dinner," Keegan said. "The
relationship of our sons almost unites us as a family, and we think it
would be nice to have a family dinner. The invite includes Pierce, of
course."

"I am honored to be asked," Walker said. "I look forward to meeting your
wife as well as Lincoln."

Before Keegan could say anything else, two naked bodies cannonballed off
the pool deck into the water, soaking the two men. The men's prediction
became reality when they saw Pierce and Drake surface with evil grins on
their faces.

"Are you perving on all the naked boys, Dad?" Pierce asked.

"Speak for yourself, son," Walker returned.

"A couple of those caterers aren't bad to perv on."

"Like Cable?"

Pierce did a full body blush.

"Are you perving on all the naked boys, Dad?" Drake echoed.

"What he said," Keegan answered.

"Hey, somebody, the hot tub boys need towels," Logan called out. The
badminton game had ended with Aiden and Nolan beating Logan and Tony
8-6. The gracious winners agreed to let the losers have a rematch after
they ate.

"What do they need towels for?" Walker asked. "This is perfect weather for
air drying."

"Think about it, dad," Pierce said. "Four horny boys sitting in close
quarters in the hot tub. Something just might get a little stiff in front
of those strange men."

"Oh, yeah, I get it," Walker said, shaking his head.

"Hey, boys, shower the sweat and dirt off before you come into the pool,"
Walker told the four boys coming over from the grass badminton court.

"Will do," Logan said and entered the glass shower stall with Aiden, Tony,
and Nolan following him.

Pierce had mentioned to the boys when they settled into the hot tub that
they couldn't cum into the spa's water. He was certain that didn't stop
them from messing around with each other and that they now had erections
that they didn't want to put on display in front of four strange men, even
if they knew the men were gay. He grabbed four towels and took them to the
spa. Pierce's presumptions were right since Madison, Curt, Eddie, and
Darnell all had erections, although Darnell's was going soft from neglect.

"Towels are available for five dollars apiece," Pierce announced.

"Send my bill to Chase, since he's the rich brother in my family," Eddie
said.

"If you didn't spend so much money on your girlfriend, Maria, you might be
able to afford to rent a towel," Curt told him.

"You're just upset because Staci won't go out with you."

"She says we are going out; she just doesn't want to make out with me."

"Now, now boys. This is supposed to be a fun party, so keep the sibling
rivalry at home," Pierce chided.

Eddie grabbed a towel and stepped out of the spa, his four-and-a-half
inches of teen erection leading the way. The other three quickly got out,
as well, their towels wrapped around their waists.

"What I don't understand is why Madison didn't get off since he doesn't
shoot anything," Pierce said.

"I didn't want to make the big kids, like, feel bad," Madison said. "You
know how those teenagers are—they all wanted to shoot their stuff, like
really bad.".

"I totally understand, Madison."

"Oh, yeah, you're a teenager too, aren't you?" With his tween cocklet now
soft, Madison didn't bother taking a towel. Instead, he jumped into the
pool and swam after Logan. The two friends were quickly tangling in the
water like a pair of slippery eels.

"Man, do I wish I could have been to a party like this when I was twelve
years old," Vance sighed nostalgically.

"You and me both," Walker said. Keegan simply nodded. He knew better than
to regret his past, even his twelve-year-old past when a party wasn't a
party unless he was getting drunk or stoned or both.

"I don't imagine you had a tough time talking them into a nudist swim
party," Keegan said.

"It was actually the other way around. The boys had to talk me into letting
them have it. Eddie was the promoter of the event and he's a pretty
persuasive salesman. I have to admit, it didn't take much persuading,"
Walker chuckled. "Damn, those ribs are looking good."

"It really helps having your barbeque pit to cook in," Vance noted. "My
equipment is good, but this brick pit is beyond first class."

Mario, one of Vance's employees, came out of the kitchen carrying a pot of
baked beans and set it on one of the tables. While Walker had a nice size
table on the patio that sat six, it wasn't big enough for a group of
fourteen; the adults' price for staying out of the way was being able to
eat with the boys.

"Food will be ready in five minutes," Vance announced.

"And a good thing, too," Walker said with a laugh. "My snack tray was gone
a long time ago."

The boys were soon grabbing plates and getting in line for grub. "Look at
those beans," Eddie said. "There's going to be a lot of farting tonight."

As they sat down to eat, the boys agreed that it would be a good idea to
cover their privates with napkins, but if they got barbecue sauce on their
torsos, well, the boys next to them would be more than happy to lick it
off. There were always the outdoor showers if that system didn't work.

Nolan licking barbecue sauce off Aiden showed everyone that the idea was
not only workable, it was also pleasurable as well. The consensus was that
Aiden had intentionally spilled sauce on his chest and Aiden did nothing to
dispel that notion.

As he ate, Dillon was admiring the various flowers growing in large pots on
the patio. One variety particularly caught his eye and he pointed to it.
"Hey Drake, what kind of flowers are those?"  "Search me," Drake replied
with a shrug. "My boyfriend is the floral expert around here."  "They're
celosia," Pierce said. "Also known as cockscomb."  Chase was just getting
ready to take a bite of rib when he suddenly put it down on his
plate. "Cocks what?"  "Cockscomb," Pierce repeated. "They're called that
because the flower looks like the crest on a rooster's head."  "You'll have
to pardon my boyfriend," Dillon said effusively. "Any time he hears the
word `cock' he gets all excited." Dillon's remark brought a laugh from the
entire group.  "Yeah," Chase said with a leer. "Especially when the words
`up Dillon's ass' are also part of the sentence." Chase and Drake
high-fived, Dillon punched his boyfriend's shoulder, and all twelve of the
Cousin Dozen roared.

The caterers were not surprised by how quickly the food was consumed. They
were serving a party of adolescents after all. The barbecue was a huge
success. Walker was pleased with his choice of caterers and wouldn't
hesitate to use them again.

The boys relaxed for a while to let their food settle. Dessert would be
served in an hour or so and the boys wanted their meals to move around to
create room for pie and ice cream.  Five boys found a place on one of the
six chaise lounges on the patio—Keegan was resting on the sixth. Four
boys rested on beach towels they set out on the lawn. The other three were
soaking in the spa.

Everyone noted Eddie, Darnell, and Madison rising from their towels and
walking into the house. Madison and Darnell had picked up their towels and
wrapped them around their waists while Eddie proudly displayed his
erection.  Nobody said anything about their obvious purpose on going into
the house even though the reason they did so was obvious.

Three of the caterers were in the kitchen. Two were busily working on
dessert preparation and the other was taking care of cleanup work. Darnell
and Madison removed their towels as soon as they left the kitchen.

"The kid with the blue toes is something else," the caterer doing the
cleaning said.

"He sure knows how to have fun," the older dessert preparer said.

The boys chose the guest room to take care of their business. They flopped
onto the king size bed. Darnell was in the middle, with Eddie to his left
and Madison to his right. The three agreed they were going to do nothing
more than jerk off, either themselves or each other.

"Let me be in the middle," Madison pleaded. "I, like, want to do both of
you"

The other two boys were more than willing. Madison and Darnell shifted
positions and Madison soon had his left hand wrapped around Eddie's cock
and his right hand wrapped around Darnell's. The three had gotten worked up
in the hot tub before the barbeque and were now taking care of the tension
in their groins. Eddie shot first, firing his load over his chest and
belly. Darnell wasn't far behind, shooting mostly on his belly. Madison
started jerking himself off as soon as Darnell came.

"Somebody's gotta help Madison get off," Eddie said.

"I got it," Darnell responded. Instead of masturbating Madison, Darnell put
his lips around Madison's rock hard four-inch cock. Madison let out a long
moan and quickly had a dry cum in Darnell's mouth.

"Whoa, that was like an epic surprise," Madison cooed.

"I figured you'd like it," Darnell grinned. "That's your reward for your
beautiful toes." Madison kissed Darnell on the cheek in thanks.

Eddie and Darnell wiped the cum off themselves with the hand towels that
Pierce had placed on top of the dresser. When they came back outside, they
got some good-natured ribbing and strutted around the patio to emphasize
their virility. Their parade ended when Walker announced that dessert was
about to be served.

Anyone seeing the boys for the first time that day would be hard pressed to
believe they had stuffed themselves on generous portions of ribs, beans,
bread, and salad. For that matter, even the caterers were amazed at how the
boys dug into their apple pie and ice cream.

Walker and Keegan were sitting at the round table that was part of the
regular patio furniture. "How do you manage to keep that sixteen-year-old
of yours fed?" he asked Keegan.

"Very expensively," Keegan chuckled.

"I know what you mean."

"I can tell you one thing," Keegan said. "I know girls who would kill to
have blue eyes and eyelashes like your son has."

"I've been told the same by women who've seen him. Not sure where he
inherited them but he does have a pair of baby-blues, that's for sure."
Walker didn't know if Keegan was aware that Pierce's eyes were the source
of his name when he lived on the street, but he left that story for another
time.

Pierce got up from his seat after finishing his pie. He picked up his
plastic plates and flatware from the table to throw into the large garbage
can provided by the caterers. "You've got a big one," Madison said as
Pierce walked past him. Madison had been admiring the cocks of the older
boys at the party. Pierce and Drake had the biggest ones, although Chase's
was almost as big.

"And you're just seeing it limp," Pierce said.

"Can I see it when it's, like, big and hard?"

"Ask me again tonight."

Madison grinned and nodded.

As the party wound down, the boys put their clothes on and the caterers
packed up all their equipment and prepared to leave. Pierce led Drake over
to the barbecue where Cable was packing up his grilling tools.

"Hey, Cable," Pierce greeted. "Thanks for some delicious ribs - they were
great."

"You're welcome, Pierce. I had a couple myself. Your dad's barbecue setup
made it a snap to prepare them."

"This is my boyfriend, Drake."

"Good to meet you, Drake."

"Good to meet you, too." Drake looked Cable up and down and felt his cock
stiffen.

Cable's professional demeanor kept his behavior under control. Without it,
he probably would have given Drake's erection a passionate grope.

"Hey, Cable, you ready to go?" Vance hollered.

"Gotta run," Cable said. "You guys have a great rest of the weekend."

"Will do," Drake and Pierce said simultaneously.

"Holy fuck, that guy's hot," Drake whispered as Cable walked away.

Pierce hugged and kissed his boyfriend while, at the same time, slipping
his hand into Drake's shorts and massaging his rock hard six incher. "My
goodness," Pierce teased. "Are we a little boned up or what? There must be
a gallon of pre-cum in here."

"I couldn't help it," Drake replied. "And if you keep doing what you're
doing, you're gonna have a monumental mess on your hand."

Pierce withdrew his hand and kissed Drake again.  "Okay, Duck - we'll save
it for tonight."

Once again, Keegan ran the shuttle service to transport the boys in two
shifts - this time back to the Miller house. Walker passed out souvenir
glasses to Logan, Tony, Eddie, Darnell, Chase, and Dillon. The six boys
offered a chorus of thanks to Walker for a great time and piled into the
SUV.

During the time Keegan was gone, Curt and Madison spent time splashing in
the pool while Drake, Pierce, Aiden, and Nolan sat around the patio table
chatting with Walker.

"Thanks for a great time, Walker," Nolan said. "This patio is beautiful -
and your kitchen is awesome."

"Thanks, Nolan. It was my pleasure. Hope you and Aiden can come over again
sometime."

When Keegan returned, Walker led the remaining members of the Cousin Dozen
back into the kitchen and passed out souvenir glasses to them. Pierce gave
his dad a hug and thanked him again for hosting the barbecue.

"Thanks, Walker," Keegan said. "A great meal and a beautiful time. I rate
this event a ten."

"My pleasure," Walker said as the two men shook hands. "Hope to see you
again soon."

"I'll let you know about the family dinner."

"Pierce and I will look forward to it."

As had happened with the first batch, the boys offered a final thanks to
Walker, climbed into the SUV, and were on their way back to the Miller
house.

With everyone gone, Walker took a deep breath, relaxed at the patio table,
and poured himself a small glass of wine. He had taken several pictures of
the boys, several of the catering crew, and a selfie of him and Keegan. He
had seen both Nolan and Chase taking many pictures and shooting videos as
well. The barbecue had been a success and it gave him a good feeling.

The afternoon barbecue had been surprisingly tame sexually, especially
considering the party consisted of naked adolescents. But the chatter
between the boys left the impression things would heat up that evening at
the Miller house.

<Justin>

Without consciously trying, Justin had done a bang-up job of making his
dads nervous wrecks. "Why can't they come earlier?" Justin asked just after
breakfast.

"Because Marco was asked to help in the restaurant during lunch," Ryan
answered.

"He shouldn't have to work in the restaurant since he doesn't get paid for
it."

"It's part of his learning about responsibility."

"How? You don't make me work in your office and Donkey Daddy doesn't make
me go to his school, so why does he have to help polish the silverware when
the silverware is already clean?"

Mike answered that one. "It's all about food. Being around food makes him
responsible so everybody eats with the cleanest silverware. Then he can be
proud he helped make the silverware clean, so nobody gets sick eating. The
worst way to get sick is when you're eating because eating is what should
make you happy. That means by being responsible he gets to make people
happy and that is how he gets paid."

"Money is better," Justin groused. "And what about Joey? He doesn't work,
so why can't he come now?"

"I don't need to explain his mother to you," Ryan said.

Justin nodded sullenly. "So, why can't Karl come?"

"His family is busy."

"How come my family isn't busy?"

"Because somebody is asking so many questions, we're spending all of our
time answering them," Mike said.

"Fine, blame it all on me," Justin sulked.

"Come here."

Justin walked up to his Donkey Dad with a scowl. Justin knew what Mike
wanted when he opened his arms, and he was determined to have no part of
it. Mike flashed his winning smile and stayed on the couch, sitting with
his arms wide open. "We love you, Justin."

"Then why can't my friends come over now?"

"You are a stubborn little Donkeydawg. We explained it, you'll accept it,
and you'll come and get a daddy hug from me and your Papa Dawg. And the
next thing you know it will be three o'clock and your friends will be
coming to the front door."

Justin took a deep breath and walked into his Donkey Dad's arms. "I love
you, Donkeydawg," Mike whispered.

"I love you too daddy. I'm sorry I was bad, but I just want to see my
friends so bad."

"Apology accepted. Now, go give your Papa Dawg a hug, put some clothes on,
and we'll go outside and do some baseball drills."

Mike let go of Justin, who walked over to Ryan, and gave him a big hug of
his own. "I'm sorry, Papa Dawg."

"You're forgiven. Now get dressed." Justin broke the hug and headed to his
room.

"I wanted to tell him to quit whining, or we'd cancel the sleepover," Ryan
told Mike.

"I think we got what we wanted without ruining everybody's day. Justin has
been looking forward to this night," Mike said.

"Which would have made it a good time to learn a lesson."

"Dawg, it all worked out fine."

"I know, I know, I was just saying. In the end you're the expert at dealing
with kids. As usual, you did the right thing. But you know what's really
weird?"

"What?"

"Through all of his little tantrum, I never noticed that he was stark
naked," Ryan explained.

"Oh, you noticed just like I noticed. The thing is it just doesn't matter
anymore. Wait until we have an explosion of naked bodies tonight—we'll
take notice for sure," Mike chuckled.

<Miller Residence>

"When are we having dinner?" Eddie asked Susan after all twelve boys had
returned to the Miller house.

"Dinner? You guys just had a big barbeque and dessert to go with it," Susan
said. "I saw the pictures your Uncle Keegan took—your plates were
stacked with food."

"That was then, and this is now. We're going to need some snack food when
we're down in the basement. That way nobody has to get dressed to come up
and grab something."

"Oh, so that's what you guys call it when you slip on a pair of underpants?
Getting dressed?"

"It works. And besides mom, I gave you a list of things we would need for
the weekend, and snacks for tonight was on the list."

"And snacks for tonight are in the refrigerator. It's all finger food you
grab up here and take downstairs with you. There are sodas in the basement
fridge for you to drink anytime."

Eddie gave Susan a loving hug. "Thanks, mom. You're the best."

"It's always good to be recognized," Susan grinned.

"And as for being dressed—clean boxers with lots of colors is what we
think is being dressed. Or maybe boxershorts. But then there's Logan and he
wears..."

"That's fine, Eddie, I get the picture. Now you can take off your party
chairman hat and go downstairs and have fun. And before you ask, your dad
and I won't be bothering you and your Uncle Keegan will be going home as
soon as he and your father finish their brotherly chat."

"Somebody will come up in an hour or so and grab the snacks. See ya later."
Eddie headed for the basement door when Susan stopped him.

"Oh, and Eddie!"

"Yes, mom?"

"Nice boxers."

Eddie broke out in a full body blush as he went through the doorway and
down to the basement.

"Hey, Eddie, what did she say?" Chase asked when Eddie reached the bottom
of the stairs.

"We can get finger food snacks a little later and there's plenty of pop in
the fridge." Eddie looked around the basement and realized he was the only
boy who was not naked. He quickly stripped off his "nice" boxers and tossed
them onto the ping pong table where everyone seemed to have tossed their
undies and shirts.

Darnell, Curt, Logan, and Tony were in the home theater watching the
Dodgers playing the Cardinals at St. Louis. The Mariner game was a couple
of hours away from starting. Logan and Tony were spending more time
studying each other's tonsils than they were watching the game. Curt and
Darnell were casually masturbating while watching the two sixth
graders. Eddie joined the group. He asked Curt to move over a seat and sat
between his brother and Darnell.  He gently placed his left hand on
Darnell's crotch and went right to seriously jerking off Curt with his
right.

Chase, Dillon, Aiden, and Nolan were playing pool. Chase and Dillon were
more experienced than Aiden and Nolan, but the younger boys were athletic
enough and had played enough to be competitive. Chase had an erection and
was playing erratically as his mind was on sex as much or more than it was
on the pool table.

Madison joined Pierce and Drake on the couch, squeezing in between them. "I
thought you were going to, like, show me how big your hard thing was,"
Madison said.

"Maybe you can give me a start," Pierce grinned. Madison hesitated to touch
Pierce's hairy teen cock, but once Pierce felt the young boy's velvety
touch it instantly sprang to life.

"He must have learned the combination to unlock that treasure chest," Drake
grinned. Just watching the two gave Drake an erection almost as quickly as
Pierce. Madison's cocklet had been hard since he removed his clothes.

"What do I do now?" Madison asked.

"Well, since you unlocked it, as Drake put it, you can keep stroking it
until you find the treasure. Or you can watch me do it. Or you can go find
your partner and see what you can do with him," Pierce replied.

"I said I wanted to see what everybody did since I've never done a party
where everybody is, like, naked and has big boners and are kissing and
jerking off and everything. I haven't seen no one give a blow job though
and Logan was like I would probably see blow jobs. I can find Curt's
treasure tonight because we were like agreeing to do stuff together after
we went to bed, unless we, like, slept with somebody else."

"It looks like you've got things all planned out. You've got a real nice
touch, by the way."

"I've never done one this big. I'd maybe try sucking it but it's, like, too
big for me, so I'll just watch it shoot its treasure."

Pierce was relieved that Madison decided not to try sucking him. That
decision saved him from having to turn him down. He was getting an
understanding of why Drake preferred leaving the "little kids" alone. While
they might be full of sexual energy, they were not very sexy. He wondered
for a moment what it was men saw in him back when he walked the streets,
then shook the thought out of his head and concentrated on the effect of
Madison's manipulations.

It didn't take very long for Pierce to produce a low moan, followed by
spasms shooting through his cock as shakes rattled his body. Madison
emitted a wide-eyed, "Ohhhhhhhh," as he watched Pierce fire five hard shots
of thick teen cum over himself and over the younger boy's hand.

"Whoa, that was radical," Madison cooed as he inspected his hand. "I didn't
know anybody could you know, like, shoot so much." He rubbed Pierce's
testicles. "And it all came from there?"

"Yes, it did."

Their attention quickly shifted to Drake, who emitted loud groans as he
jerked himself off to his own climax. "He shoots a lot, too," Madison
said. "I gotta go tell Logan what happened."

"Don't you want to get off now?" Pierce asked.

"Yeah, but with one of my friends." Madison stood up. "See ya and thanks
for showing me what big guys can do." He picked up his cloth bag from the
back of the sofa and hustled off to find Logan and show him what he had on
his hand, as well as in his hand.

"I think Logan's in the TV theater," Drake called after him.

Pierce felt a bit guilty about letting Madison get him off and was relieved
Madison wanted to continue his sexual escapade with his friends. "You've
got the right idea, Duck. Let the tweenie boys do the tweenie boys."

"Except for Aiden," Drake responded with a hint of lust in his voice.

"Whatever you say, Duck, whatever you say."

Madison paused at the pool table to admire the boners Chase, Dillon, Aiden,
and Nolan were displaying. He couldn't believe everybody was boned up and
wondered why they didn't get that way at the barbecue. When he entered the
theater, he saw Logan and Tony sitting in the second row kissing and
feeling each other up. Curt, Eddie, and Darnell were sitting in the front
row. They each had cum on their bellies and crotches. Wondering how that
happened, he entered the second row and sat next to Logan, who broke his
kiss with Tony when Madison sat down.

"Did you get Pierce and Drake off?" Logan asked Madison.

"I got Pierce, but Drake got himself. And I got some cum on my hand." He
set his bag down and showed off the drying semen on his hand.

"Who are you going to paint?" Tony asked when he saw Madison's bag.

"You and Aiden and Logan if he wants it. I want to do Curt too, but I bet
he says no," Madison replied.

"I'm going to say no because my mother will kill me if I paint my
toenails," Tony said.

"I know my mom will laugh at me if she sees it, so I'll do it," Logan
said. "But let's get Aiden, too."

"I thought he said he didn't want to do it," Madison said.

"Is it still worth a blow job if we do it?"

"I said it was and when I say I'll do something then I'll do it."

Logan left the home theater and quickly returned with Aiden. "Are you
really going to do it?" Madison wanted to be sure Aiden had returned with
Logan so he could get his toes painted.

"Yep," Aiden replied. "And you don't need to give me a blow job. I want to
freak out my dads with my toes."

"What about freaking out Nolan?"

"He might come in and get his done, too. We'll see. But just do my big
toes—one green and one blue."

Madison soon had Logan's toenails painted. He then scooted over and took
care of Aiden's. "As long as I'm down here in front of you, can I suck
you?"

"I said you didn't have to."

"I know, but I want to. Everybody says you're really cool and Logan always
goes, `Aiden is the best cousin in the world.'"

"Good enough. Then go for it."

Aiden was already hard, so Madison just had to put his lips around Aiden's
four inches of tween steel. The afternoon and early evening had been all
about being around naked, sexy boys, and it didn't take long for Aiden to
shoot his sweet cream into Madison's mouth.

"Sorry, dude, I should have warned you, but I had a short trigger," Aiden
said.

"It's cool. I've done it before."

"It looks like Madison beat me to the punch," came a voice from the
doorway. Nolan sat down next to Aiden and looked down at his boyfriend's
feet. "Very pretty. I can't wait until they dry so I can suck your toes."

"You've never sucked on them before," Aiden pointed out.

"First time for everything. I thought you were going to tell Madison he
didn't have to suck you."

"I did tell him. He said he wanted to suck the best, or something like
that. Right, Madison?"

"Totally right."

"And how was he?" Nolan asked.

"Totally epic. You got the best boyfriend."

"What do you think, Aiden?"

"He's good for a rookie—got me off in a hurry," Aiden replied. "And,
he's right, I do have the best boyfriend." He gave Nolan a kiss that was
interrupted by Eddie who told everyone that the snacks were ready.

<The Big Four>

Justin had a great day with his dads practicing baseball, beating them in
ping pong and Uno, as well as enjoying lunch and trading bad jokes with
them. Karl arrived just after two-thirty and by three Joey and Marco were
there as well.

The four boys went out to the backyard with Mike to play catch and get some
baseball lessons and practice in. Karl, Marco, and Joey had brought their
gloves with them. The friends worked hard, laughed loudly, and had fun as
Mike ran them through some fundamental drills.

We should have a name for ourselves," Justin said to his friends as Mike
hit ground balls to them.

"What do you mean?" Joey asked.

"For our group. The four of us make a team so we should name our team."

"Do you have any ideas?"

"No. We're going to have to work on it together."

Mike listened to the chatter with interest. His head was teeming with
ideas, but he knew that whatever the boys came up with had to be all
theirs.

"I have an idea," Marco said after he scooped up a grounder.

"What?" the other three asked simultaneously.

"What about the Big Four?"

"But we're not very big," Karl pointed out.

"So? Coach Wood and Karl's dad always talk about having big hearts because
they help us play hard."

"And that is why we're the Big Four, right? Because we have big hearts,"
Justin said. "I vote yes."

"Don't we want to try any other ideas?" Karl asked.

"I like Marco's idea," Joey answered. "I vote yes."

"Then I vote yes, too. And we know Marco's going to vote yes."

"I vote yes," Marco said to make it official.

They then played a four-person baseball game on the lawn, made up of two
teams of two. The game was Marco and Justin versus Joey and Karl. The game
would be played until five or Ryan called them to dinner, whichever came
first. Ryan stepped outside at quarter to five to check on the boys.

"Dinner's not ready yet, I just wanted to see how you guys were doing. The
stew is still cooking." He surveyed the yard. "The lawn back here is a
mess," he said, shaking his head.

"But we had fun, papa," Justin said.

"I'm sure you did. We'll just have to get tougher grass next year." He
turned and went back into the house.

The boys put the baseball equipment away and went to Justin's room until
dinner. The first thing they did after putting their gloves away was get
naked. Karl quickly sprouted a boner, but the other three, who were younger
and less sexually mature, remained flaccid.

"Karl is just like my big bro Aiden," Justin said. "He's always got a
boner."

"It's because my body is more mature," Karl explained. "You guys will catch
up real quick."

"Well, at least we can all get boners and orgasms like big boys if we try
real hard, right Marco and Joey?"

"Right!" his two friends agreed simultaneously.

With dinner close to being ready, the boys did nothing sexual. Because the
atmosphere was calm, Karl's boner soon went down despite the nudity.

"Let's go start setting the table before my Papa Dawg yells for us to do
it," Justin suggested. "It's always good to make him happy, because then he
smiles a lot."

"Do we have to get dressed?" Joey asked.

"Not unless one of my dads tells us to." Justin knew that the only one of
the two who would tell them to get dressed was Ryan.

The Big Four headed to the kitchen and told Ryan they were ready to set the
table. Ryan grinned, telling them he was proud of them for taking the
initiative. He said nothing about their nudity, which both pleased and
surprised Justin. Maybe I'm starting to get Papa Dawg trained, Justin
thought.

Mike, Ryan, and the boys were soon filling their plates and sitting at the
dinner table. "You guys never say a prayer before dinner," Marco said.

"It's just not something we do," Mike responded. "You're always welcome to
bow your head and say one for yourself if you want."

"Can I say one for everybody this time? Then after that I'll say one to
myself before I eat."

"Be our guest," Ryan grinned.

"Let's bow our heads," Marco said. Everyone did so. "God bless this food
and my friends and Daddy Donkey and Papa Dawg. Amen." Marco wasn't sure
what to call Mike and Ryan, so he went by Justin's names for them. Everyone
repeated the amen and the group dug into Ryan's stew.

<The Miller Residence>

The boys respected Susan's wishes and donned some form of pants. For most
of them it was simply a pair of underpants. The plan was for the boys to
grab finger food off the serving plate Susan had laid out on the dining
room table and carry their plate of food downstairs. Susan remained in the
kitchen to remind the boys there was plenty of food and they didn't need to
go crazy filling their plates. She was also ready to take another serving
plate of food out of the fridge to replace the first plate when all the
food on the first plate was gone.

When Logan came up the stairs and entered the kitchen, Susan looked at him
and said, "Oh my God, Logan, are you cold?"

"No, I'm not cold," Logan said with a bit of confusion. "I know I'm just
wearing underpants, but I'm not cold!"

"But your feet must be cold. I have a heating pack I can warm up very
quickly."

"Mom, my feet are not cold. None of me is cold." The other boys in the room
stopped whatever they were doing and keyed in on the discussion between
Logan and his mother.

"Your feet have to be ice cold," Susan insisted. "Look at your toes, they
are so cold some of them have turned blue." Then she looked over at
Aiden. "You and your cousin must have put your feet in a bucket of
ice—he's got a frozen toe.'

 "Mom, we put some of Madison's nail polish on our toes," Logan whined as
he wished he'd had the foresight to put socks on. "My feet are warm,
especially the green ones. Blue toes don't mean we're cold, they mean we're
cool."

"Nail polish? Is that true, Aiden?"

Aiden nodded. He wondered what kind of trouble his cousin had led him into.

"Well, I should have guessed. I imagine having nail polish on your toes is
better than having your toes freezing off. You boys enjoy your evening
snacks, okay?" Susan turned and walked back to the kitchen, successfully
suppressing a smile on the way.

"Was your mom being serious?" Aiden asked Logan.

"No, your aunt was yanking our chains, but she does it so seriously it's
hard to tell sometimes."

"I guess it's a good thing nobody put lipstick on," Aiden giggled.

"I think she would have gotten serious then."

Logan and Aiden took their plates down to the basement. They were hungry
and ready to snack. They also wanted to tell Madison about what Susan had
said to them.

"Your mom really goes," Madison laughed after Logan told him about freezing
toes. "My mom never would have thought of freezing toes, but then she,
like, helps me paint my toes so why would she think of it anyway?"

The boys ate, drank soda, played games, chatted, and laughed until it was
time for the Mariners game. They sat in the home theater and watched the
game on the big screen. There was a wave of disappointment when they
learned that Marty, who was battling a 2-for-17 slump, was given the day
off. Manager Scott Pierce felt a day watching a game and simply enjoying
watching his teammates play would help Marty take his mind off his slump.

"They'd better play Marty tomorrow," Aiden said when he heard that Latroy
Knox was starting at third.

"Yeah, because it would suck majorly if Marty didn't play," Madison
said. "All of us are going to the game tomorrow to see Marty, right?"

"Wrong," Aiden reprimanded him. "We're going to see the Mariners play. It's
just that Marty makes them better, plus he got us the suite seats."

"Yeah, those sweet suites are really sweet, right Sweet Cakes?" Nolan
asked.

"Oh, that's rich" Madison giggled. "Sweet cakes will be sitting in his
sweet suite seats to watch his sweet hero hit a sweet foul ball up in the
suites so Aiden can make a sweet catch."

"He already made a sweet catch," Nolan said, "and that would be me, his
Sugar Bear."

"God save us please," Chase moaned. "This has become way too much sweet
stuff."

"Sorry if it soured you," Curt said.

The start of the game brought everyone into focus. As the game moved along,
that focus moved from baseball to talking, kissing, and making out as
Tigers ace Sherman Boyd had the Mariners under complete control. After six
innings the Mariners had only three baserunners (two hits and a walk) and
the Tigers had a 3-0 lead. Boyd pitched into the eighth and two relievers
closed out the game, which the Tigers won 4-0.

When the game ended, Madison and Aiden were playing with Chase's boner, as
Chase fondled the two younger boys while they did it.  Logan and Tony were
back to kissing. Eddie, Curt, and Dillon were enjoying masturbating each
other. Nolan and Darnell had been watching the game down to the bitter end,
which didn't stop them from playing with each other's crotches. Pierce and
Drake were perched in the third row surveying the scene and saying
nothing. It was as if they were sitting in judgement of the sexual
shenanigans being performed by the other ten boys.

Nothing much came of those shenanigans, however. The upstairs door opened
two minutes after the game ended and Susan called out that it was time for
the boys to get ready for bed.

"But, mom, this is a party!" Logan called out.

"And the planner of said party agreed that it would be off to bed at the
finish of the game." Susan was still trying to get used to the young
adolescent whining coming from her once pliant youngest son.

"But, Eddie, this is a party! Tell her we changed our minds."

"Logan, grow up," Eddie said. "We all agreed to the Blowout plans a few
days ago. Now, live with it."

"Yes, daddy."

"Why does your mom keep giving the orders instead of, like, your dad?"
Madison asked Chase.

"Trust me, if dad has to open that door and tells us to get ready for bed
it means we're all going to be in a world of hurt if we don't move
instantly," Chase replied.

"Got it. In your house, Daddy's got the hammer."

"You're a smart little dude, Madison."

"We haven't decided who's sleeping where with who," Aiden pointed out.

"And we better decide, like, fast before the hammer bonks us," Madison
said.

The boys started calling out to each other looking for a partner or
partners. While it sounded chaotic, it only took a couple of minutes, since
they had been tossing out possibilities for the past hour.

Pierce and Drake agreed to descend from their lofty perch if they could
sleep with Chase in Chase's bed. Chase had no problem with that. Dillon and
Curt paired up in Curt's bed. Nolan went to bed with Eddie in an unexpected
matchup. Darnell cuddled up with Tony in the guest room. Logan, Aiden, and
Madison crowded into Logan's bed.

Nobody was fucked that night, but every boy had an orgasm. Pierce, Drake,
and Chase shared cocks for sucking. Pierce ended up tasting Chase's cum for
the first time. He felt the delicious offering was worth waiting for. Drake
shot in Chase's mouth as did Pierce.

Curt and Dillon dry humped with a lot of kissing thrown in. Dillon had
received Chase's okay to kiss any of his brothers. Eddie and Nolan talked
about fucking but ended up cumming in a sixty-nine. Nolan was surprised by
how cooperative Eddie was. This was not the same Eddie whom Aiden used to
berate.

Darnell and Tony kissed some, licked each other's balls, and ended their
session by trading blow jobs. Tony knew that his brother, Marco, messed
around with a black teammate. Now that he'd had sex with a black boy as
well, Tony understood what Marco had told him. "Nothing different about
messing around with Karl cuz he's my friend and my teammate and a boy and
he even shoots cum." To top it all off, Tony liked Darnell a lot and wished
he lived in Seattle. Tony also enjoyed the experience of having a boy shoot
his cum into his mouth. He thought Darnell's cum tasted stronger than his
own and longed to taste more of it. The two snuggled after they finished
their sex and quickly fell asleep.

Madison, Aiden, and Logan rolled around the bed, wrestled on the floor,
traded kisses and quick sucks, spent time listening to the big boys next
door in Chase's room, and came within a minute of each other while wrapped
up on the floor. Madison, who was still dry, liked that Aiden and Logan
both shot their cum on him, which he spread over his chest and face. He
loved cum and couldn't wait to shoot his own loads.

After cleaning up, the boys snuggled on Logan's bed. Aiden was in the
middle since he rarely got to sleep with Logan and had never slept with
Madison.

"I wish all twelve us could, like, have sex in the basement together,"
Madison said after the lights went out. "That would be epic."

"My mom and dad are pretty good about us messing around with our friends
and stuff, as long as it's like what we did tonight. Everybody doing it in
the basement together would freak them out," Logan explained.

"I get it, but it's still too bad we can't."

"Aiden has big parties with lots of sex in his basement. And everybody gets
naked. Right, Aiden?"

"I don't know if my parties are big, but, yeah, my friends and I like
messing around. And we're usually naked," Aiden responded.

"His pool parties are wicked. Guys are always cumming in his hot tub. We
gotta figure out a way so you can go to one."

"Would that Mason dude be there?" Madison asked.

"He almost always is," Aiden said.

"Then there's no doubt that I gotta, like, be there. And the reason is,
Mason and I have something in common."

"You both like to suck cock?" Aiden asked.

"Okay, that's two things. But we have our names in common, except that I'm
Mason plus di."

"Huh?" "Say what?" Logan and Aiden asked simultaneously.

"Think about it, dudes. What do you get when you add di into the middle of
Mason?"

"Ohhhhhhhhh, I get it," Aiden grinned.

Logan thought about it for a couple more seconds and then grinned. "Oh, now
I get it too."

"Is that totally wicked or what? Just because of that everybody's gotta
find a way for us to meet so we can share our other thing in common."

Logan and Aiden thought the meeting of the two boys was definitely
something to work on. The conversation died and the three boys were soon
asleep.

<The Big Four>

Justin, Karl, Joey, and Marco also watched the Mariner game. They were as
disappointed as the Cousin Dozen that Marty wasn't playing. And they were
even more disappointed when the Mariners were shut out on two hits. Mike
and Ryan watched the first three innings with the boys. They then said
their goodnights, reminded the boys to turn off the television and the
lights and go directly to bed after the game, and retired to their room for
the remainder of the game.

Justin, Karl, and Marco were naked for the entire game, but Joey wore his
underpants until the fifth inning. He felt uncomfortable sitting on a chair
naked with Mike and Ryan able to watch him. Moving around naked or eating
naked when most of him was hidden by the table was okay as far as he was
concerned, but just sitting naked where he was on display in front of the
adults bothered him. He totally trusted Justin's dads, he knew being naked
in front of them didn't bother Marco or Karl (he figured since Justin lived
with his dads, he was used to being naked around them), it was simply
something that Joey didn't like doing.

After Mike and Ryan left, Joey waited for his friends to ask why he kept
his underpants on, but nobody seemed to care. He understood this was part
of rule one—nobody had to do anything they didn't want to. Joey waited
an inning before taking off his green boxers. When he did nobody said
anything about it and he found himself grateful that he had such awesome
friends.

After the game was over, Justin turned off the television, Marco turned off
the lamps, and the Big Four went to Justin's room. They had taken care of
their teeth before the game, so all they needed to do before jamming into
Justin's bed was pee.

"I forgot my underpants," Joey said after he took care of his piss. He and
Marco went to the living room where he turned on a light so Joey could find
his boxers on the floor, which only took a few seconds. Marco was tempted
to ask Joey why he kept his underpants on for the first half of the game,
but remembered rule one and kept quiet about it.

The Big Four discussed the sleeping arrangements. After coming to an
agreement Karl climbed into the bed first, followed by Justin, Marco, and
Joey. Everyone was willing to have his cock and balls touched which allowed
them to mess around with each other without needing to ask for permission.

"What about dick sucking?" Marco asked.

"I think that's more like some kind of sex than just messing around,"
Justin answered, "so we probably should ask first."

"Anybody can do anything they want with my cock including sucking it," Karl
said.

"Me too," Marco said.

"Not me," Justin said. "Touching only."

"I'm like Justin," Joey added.

The original positions on the bed changed often as the boys crawled over
each other or simply got out of the bed and traded places. Joey got a
"tickle" from Marco jerking him off. Justin's orgasm came after Karl and
Joey took turns masturbating him.

Karl got his first taste of a cock when he licked Marco's two-inch peg for
fifteen seconds. Even though it sounded properly daring, he couldn't bring
himself to place his lips around Marco's dick and suck on it. After licking
Marco, Karl used his spit as lubricant and masturbated Marco to a quick dry
cum.

Justin and Marco then masturbated Karl together. Marco wanted badly to suck
Karl's cock and compare it to sucking Tony's, both by how it felt, how it
tasted, and how Karl's cum tasted. If Justin hadn't been right next to him,
he might have done it, so he held off. Marco didn't yet understand that
Justin's problem wasn't with guys sucking each other's dicks, it was with
him sucking dicks, Marco's in particular.

The four friends returned to their original positions in the bed and
quickly fell asleep snuggled together.

Next: The Cousin Dozen Blowout (3)