Date: Tue, 27 Sep 2005 14:22:52 -0700 (PDT) From: Rebel Subject: Jeff and Billy - Chapter 4 The following story contains graphic sexual scenes involving young males. If material of this nature offends you then you should not read this story. Additionally, if you are under 18 years of age in most states, you are not allowed to read this story by law. This story is purely a work of fiction. Any resemblance to person's living or dead, or to events that may have occurred, is purely coincidental. Additionally, the actions of the characters in this story are in no way intended to show approval of, or give sanction to, their actions. The author claims all copyrights to this story and no duplication or publication of this story is allowed, except by the websites to which it has been posted, without the consent of the author. * * * * * * "I screwed up guys. I was s'pose to tell him whenever I left the pool so he wouldn't worry, and I forgot," Chad said in the way of an apology. Billy started giggling and said, "I guess Jeff isn't the only one in trouble now, huh?" "I guess not," Chad muttered. "We'd better hurry and finish, get our suits back on, and get out there." That's exactly what we did -- all thoughts of our sex games and hard dicks long forgotten. As we walked up to the snack bar area, I saw that dad and Chad's dad were sitting together with a woman, two other boys, and a girl who looked to be our age. "Hi guys," dad said as we walked to the table, "Have a good shower?" And then they all laughed. My face got red and I'm sure I saw Chad and the bigger of the other two boys exchange looks. "Sam," he continued, "This is Jeff, my son, and his friend Billy. Boys, this is Chad's father, Mr. Carpenter -- he owns this place." I kinda muttered a `nice to meet ya' and shook his hand, then prodded Billy to do the same. "Now that that's over with," said the pretty lady sitting at the table, "C'mon boys and grab a chair; the banana splits will be here any second. We sat down both surprised and excited about the announced treat. "Hi boys, I'm Chad's mom, Natalie," she told us, "and the big boy over then is Chad's older brother Michael, the young lady is his sister Brittany, and this little scallywag here," indicating the boy next to her, "Is his little brother, Patrick." As I looked around the table, I could see that they all looked a lot alike, and just like Chad, and they all four had red hair. Mr. Carpenter's was more a reddish-brown, but his Mom's was bright red, like the kids. I sure didn't know what would happen now, but I knew that both of our dads were mad at us. I sure hoped I could see Chad again, but I wasn't holding my breath. Chapter 4 Us three boys just looked at each other and wisely kept our mouths shut as the grown-ups chatted away. "Well folks, I guess the first question that comes to mind is how did you end up coming to Anchorage?" my dad asked the Carpenters. They looked back and forth at each other, and then Mrs. Carpenter told us, "We were living in the Anaheim area of LA where Sam was a partner and general manager for a water park down there. One summer about three years ago, he and a few of the other men from the group came to Alaska for a fishing trip, and after they came back, this place was all he could talk about -- the clean air, the wide-open spaces, the hunting and fishing. You see, he's a transplanted, and frustrated, native of Montana, and he really missed the hunting and fishing that he grew up with." "Yeah, and I just fell in love with this place," Sam picked up on, "And I started wondering if there was some way to move us all up here. I saw that there wasn't a water park here and thought that the idea would work. I just had to figure out a way to make it year round." Sam leaned back a little as if he was remembering something, then he went on. "I then contacted the people down in California who had helped with building several parks in Southern California, and the more we talked, the more it looked feasible. I found the financial backing I needed, and the rest, as they say, is history." "Yeah, and we got pulled away from our friends," Michael muttered under his breath. "Just give it time Michael," Sam said, "You've only been here a little while. You'll make plenty of new friends once school starts again in the fall." Michael just gave his dad a dirty look and went back to his ice cream. "But mom, you said that we were just going to give it a try. I hate this place," Brittany whined. "We are dear, but that doesn't mean a few weeks. Maybe after a few years we can--" she started. "A FEW YEARS!!!" Brittany shouted at her mother as she stood up so hard that her chair fell over backwards. "They don't have ANY decent stores up here to shop, and the malls really suck." She turned toward her dad and screamed, "IT'S ALL YOU'RE FAULT!" and flounced her way out the door. "As you can see Micah," Sam said to dad, "It hasn't been easy on the children." I saw a dirty look from Natalie at that, but as soon as she saw me watching, she smiled. I wondered what else was going on here, but decided to just keep my mouth shut; I was in enough trouble already. "But with the help of my wifey here," Sam said, taking here hand, "I'm sure we'll make it good here." I saw her look over toward dad and Sam with the same fakey smile that she had used on me. "Yes dear, I know that it has always been a dream of yours to own your own park; I just never expected it to be in such a remote location," and went back to eating her ice cream. "Dad, can we all go back to pool?" I asked wanting to escape. "You'll be with Chad?" he asked. "Well, if Chad can go, we will," I responded looking over at Sam. Dad turned to look at him too with a questioning look. "It seems that Chad here `forgot' to tell me that he was going for a shower and I was looking all over for him out here," he told dad, making Chad blush and squirm in his seat. Dad just started grinning. "Well, I'm glad to find out that Jeff isn't the only little boy to be so forgetful," he said, now making me blush and squirm at being the center of attention. "Do I have to put `kid collars' on you guys?" Sam asked. I didn't know what he was talking about but I guessed that it was something that I wouldn't like when Chad said, "DAD!! I'm too big for those, and I promise to tell you next time. Please dad, don't do that," he pleaded. Chuckling, his dad said, "Nah, I won't make you wear one, but you guys BETTER tell us where you are or I will. Now scoot, before I change my mind." Michael, Chad, Billy, and I made a hasty retreat, glad to get out of there. "Ok shrimp," Michael said as we were walking back to get tubes for the slides, "What did you do to piss him off this time?" "I started itching from the chlorine, so I showed Billy and Jeff the staff locker room. I just forgot to tell him where we were going, that's all," Chad told his brother. Michael smiled a little bit and looked Billy and me over as if he was seeing us for the first time. I was sure from the easy way that Chad took me inside that he'd been fucked before, and Michael's look made me wonder if he and Chad were doing it. "So where are you kids headed?" Michael asked in a very different tone. We all exchanged glances cause we hadn't talked about where we were going; we just knew we had to escape from the dads. "Goin' on Colossus," Chad told him. "Great! That's where I'm goin'. I'm s'pose to meet Jimmy and Wally over there, but if they aren't around, maybe we can all make a run together," Michael told us. That stumped me; I thought you could only have two or three people at a time on Colossus, and said so. "Yeah, it's s'pose to be," Michael replied, "But remember that my dad owns the place, and there aren't that many people here right now. Besides, Bobby is working the tower and he's a friend of mine." I saw a dark look cross Chad's face but didn't understand why. We headed over and got tubes, then started up the climb to the top platform. As we were climbing, I felt a hand on my bum. I looked over my shoulder and saw that with the tube I had in my left hand, and the one that Michael had in his right, nobody could see what he was doing. I slowed a little and let him get on the next step down from me as we climbed. After about two more steps, I felt Michael's fingers slide inside the waistband at the back and spread across my cheeks, forcing the Speedo down a little. After a few more steps, he had found my hole with his finger and was wiggling it back and forth, going inside just a bit as we stepped. I stopped on one of the intermediate platforms, and sure enough, Michael took the opportunity to push his finger inside. Since it was my other side hand that was free, I swung my arm back and felt his very hard cock poking out the front of his boardies. "When Chad told me that he took you to the locker room, I figured that you guys were playing around," he whispered in my ear as he pushed in closer, forcing his cock into my hand. "We'll go down Bandit together when we get up there and it'll be fun for both of us." He moved his finger a few more times while I felt his hard cock, but then he nudged us on toward the next set of stairs. I figured out what he meant and took a step up. I thought he would pull his hand out but he didn't. As we got to the top level, Chad looked over at us, saw what Michael was doing and frowned, but suggested that he and Billy go down together and let us catch up. Billy was all for the idea, so while Bobby was helping them get set up on Colossus, we moved over to the start of Bandit. I was getting worried that Bobby would see us and what he might see, but when I started to pull away, Michael leaned forward and said, "Cool it, we're good." So I relaxed a little and watched Billy and Chad start down the slide. Bobby got up from his squatting position, and said as he walked over to us, "I see you've found the newbies Michael. I wondered how long it would take before you got into the act after I saw that they were hooked up with Chad. Is that nice?" indicating what he was doing in my butt. "Real nice Bobby, almost as good as you," Michael told him. "We're gonna go down Bandit together, know what I mean," he said with a leer in his voice. "Alllllright!" Bobby enthused. "You gonna share?" "How `bout it kid, you wanna play with Bobby the next round?" Michael asked me. I looked over at Bobby's crotch and saw that he too had a stiffy in his board shorts... and he looked huge! "Well... uuh... what are we gonna do? I mean yeah, but..." I stammered wondering just exactly what they had in mind but intrigued by what Bobby had in his shorts. "You'll see," Michael said ominously, "But it's nothing more than what I'm sure that you and Chad have been doing," and he gave Bobby a high-five. "You have any goop?" he asked Bobby. Bobby reached in his pocket and pulled out a small tube of Vaseline. "Great!" Michael said when he saw the tube, "That greasy stuff is all that will work in the water." He pulled his finger out of my ass, reached in through the fly of his shorts, and pulled out his dick. It was cut, like Chad had told me that all of the brothers were, and was about 5 ½ to 6 inches long. He squeezed out some Vaseline directly onto his dick and then smeared it around with his fingertips. After a few seconds, he reached over and pulled my Speedos down in back below my buns, slipped his fingers between the cheeks, and lubed my hole, making it feel all slimy and greasy. After he removed his hand, I started to replace my suit when he barked, "NO! Leave `em down," so I left them bunched under my ass and barely covering me in front. Michael sat down on one of the tubes with his cock still sticking out in front. "You can leave that one here," he told me, indicating the tube I still had in my hand. "You won't need it. Just come over here and sit down." I then knew what he had in mind and it was exciting me more and more. My pre-pubescent cock was stretching the material of the front of my suit and I found that I was looking forward to doing this with him. I straddled his legs, facing forward, and started to sit down on Michael's hard dick. When I felt his cock touch my hole, I was just starting to make myself relax when he suddenly thrust upward making me scream. Just as we were joined together, Michael told Bobby, "Get yourself lubed up and I'll cover the tower for you next time." The last thing I saw before we dropped over the edge was Bobby undoing the front of his shorts and hauling out what looked like a real monster of a cock. `Oh shit!' I thought as we started down, `what the hell have I gotten into?' It only took a few minutes for me to get used to Michael being all the way inside me, and as we slid faster and faster, going up on the sides of the various turns and twists, it really felt neat as we bounced our way on down the slide. Michael had hold of me by the chest and was working my nipples over hard as we went. There was nothing I could do but go along for the ride since he was behind me and I had nothing to hang on to. The entire trip down lasted less than a minute, but it was definitely the wildest ride I have ever had. Now I knew that I was looking for the next time down with Bobby. As we broke out of the enclosed tunnel, we still had several bumps to go over out in the open. Michael held me tight to him, moving his hands a bit lower, and stroking me a couple of times as we bounced. Every bounce drove him deeper and more solidly inside of me, driving me crazy every time he hit that spot inside my bottom. As we splashed into the pool, the water pulled us apart, and while I was still underwater, I reached down and pulled my Speedos back over my butt. Standing up and sputtering, I looked around and saw Michael adjusting himself in front and tucking everything back inside his shorts. He made his way closer and I leaned in and whispered, "Did you get off?" He grinned big and nodded his head up and down. "Yeah, just as we hit the water," he whispered back. "It's not as good as doing it in bed, but it really is a trip, isn't it?" It really was but all I could do was grin back at him and head for the edge to get out of the way of anyone else who might be coming down the slide. "Did you cum in me?" "I don't think so, I think most of it went into the pool," and he chuckled at the thought. When we were on the side, just before getting out of the pool, I asked, "How long have you and Chad been doing it?" He looked at me and grinned more. "You're one smart boy Jeff; about three or four years, I guess," he told me as he thought about it. I reached over and gave his semi a squeeze. He pushed my hand away and said, "Not now -- we still gotta get outta here." `Oops,' I thought as I watched his nice ass go up the ladder in front of me. As we got out onto the deck, I saw Billy and Chad standing over by where they would exit from the Colossus. Chad saw me and frowned at us. Michael leaned over and whispered, "You ready for another go round; maybe with Bobby this time?" I looked back at him and grinned, but I was worried too. "He looks huge," I whispered back, but we started toward the tower steps. As we climbed I asked, "How old is he?" Michael thought a minute and then said, "Well, I just turned 15 so that makes Bobby 17. He won't be 18 until November." I felt his hand reach inside my Speedo again, but I was worried because we didn't have tubes with us this time. When I saw that there was nobody close by, I let him go ahead and play with my butt. "Oh yeah, still nice and lubed up," he said as we turned to the next set of steps. I could feel him slip what felt like two fingers into my hole, but since we were climbing, he couldn't get in very far. "He's awfully big though Michael," I told him, still a little scared at the prospect of Bobby fucking me. "Not really," Michael answered, "He's just about like me. Tell ya what, when we get up there, we'll get rid of everyone else there and you two can play around a little before you actually do anything." I felt better at that idea so I relaxed a bit as we climbed the last set of stairs. When we got to the top, we saw that there were about a dozen other people waiting to get on the slides, mostly on Colossus. I watched as Michael moved over and helped Bobby get the others set in twos and threes and push them off to start the trip down. When there wasn't anyone else there, I saw Michael say something to Bobby who then walked over toward me. "Hi Jeff, I'm Bobby. Michael says that you're kinda scared of me," he said rubbing my already hard cock in my Speedos. "Well...kinda," I replied. He took his hand back and pushed his boardies down enough to let his hard-on pop out. That was when I found that he was like me; he still had his skin. When I reached over and started to stroke him, I found that he had used the Vaseline while we were gone and was ready to go. He stroked on me a couple of times, and then reached inside and wrapped his big hand around my boner. "Wow, you got a foreskin... kewl," he said as he felt around the top and eased my Speedo out and over my cock. What surprised me was that he bent over and sucked me all the way to the base. "Oh woooowww," I groaned as he worked his tongue around the skin. He pulled off and rose up. You ready?" he asked and I nodded looking over to see what Michael was doing. He was just standing there watching us with a big hard-on poking out in front. We moved over to the start of Colossus. I still had my suit pulled down in front when I felt the back pulled down and his knob make contact with my butt. He leaned forward and whispered, "Since we've got time before someone else comes up here, is it ok if I ... uh ... maybe we could ..." I knew what he wanted so I rose up a little bit and pushed back onto the tip of his cock. "Oh god," he said as I could feel the knob slide just inside. He was being really nice and slow as he pushed ahead a little and I pushed back. I felt him bottom out and his pubic hair rub against my cheeks. "Oh, that feels good Bobby. Thanks for taking it slow," I said over my shoulder. "Sure kid, I wouldn't hurt you. Besides, you're so hot inside there," he said as he slowly pulled back and then pushed back in. He hit the button inside me and I thought I was gonna get it right then. I felt him pull me into his firm grip and we sat down together on the tube that I had left up here the last time. He slid his arm around one side and started pinching and pulling on my nipple while his other hand went to my cock and stroked me several times. I felt his cock throb in my ass as we were sitting there, then he leaned over my shoulder and told me, "When we get to the bottom, be sure to grab your suit and pull it up, but until then I'm gonna play with it all the way down, ok?" I nodded and Bobby scooted a little forward, and harder into me, pushing us over the edge and on the way down. All of the bumps and swerves got Bobby moving in and out of me and he was pulling my pud to match the movements. Just as we broke out of the covered part, I could feel the `good feeling' starting to come on. About the same time it felt like he was squirting into me, and we suddenly dropped off the edge and were swamped in the pool. I felt his cock come out of me, but this time it felt different somehow; more like an empty feeling or something. I scrambled to grab my trunks and get them pulled back up. I was having trouble getting my footing and pull my suit up when I felt a strong arm around my middle lift me up. I came up sputtering and gasping for air, looking right into Bobby's face. "Are you ok little buddy?" he asked. "Uhh... yeah, I just couldn't find the bottom and get my suit up too," and I blushed. He held onto my shoulders while I finished straightening my suit. We made our way over to the edge and he helped me crawl onto the deck. "Thanks," I told him as he pushed on my butt to help me out of the pool. "I've got to get back on the tower; Michael is just covering for me," he told me. "You sure you're ok?" he asked. I saw Billy and Chad walking toward us so I answered, "Yeah, I'll be fine. You'd better get back." As he was walking away, I asked, "Bobby, can we ... uhh ... maybe sometime ... could we do it again?" He smiled over his shoulder at me and said, "Sure, come on by anytime Jeff," and then he was off and headed up the stairs. Chad and Billy walked up and I could tell that Chad was pissed about something. "Have you guys been having fun?" I asked. "Yeah, I really like this place, it's a lot of fun," Billy gushed. "Chad's been showing me stuff to do as we come down the slide." I looked over at Chad and he blushed so I figured that they were doing some of the same kinda stuff that we had been doing. "Neat stuff like you and I do?" I asked him. "Yeah," Billy said back and I looked down and saw that both he and Chad were hard. "Did you know that there's enough time to fuck on the slide if you do it right?" "Yeah Billy, I found out from Michael," I told him. "I'll bet you did," muttered Chad under his breath. "What's wrong with that Chad?" I asked him, "You and Billy were doing the same thing." "I know, but now you aren't gonna want to play around with me anymore," he responded and looked at the deck. "Whaddya mean Chad? You're more fun to play with than Michael or Bobby. Michael's too rough and Bobby's awfully big," I told him. "Besides, you're our age and a lot more our size to play with." Chad's entire mood changed at that and a big grin slowly crept across his face. "You really mean that?" he asked. "You still wanna be my friend?" "Sure, why wouldn't I?" I responded. "When we were down in California, Michael caught me with a couple of my friends playing around like that, and the next thing that I know, they're HIS friends and don't want anything to do with me anymore. When I saw you go off with him up the tower, I just thought that you would be the same way. And then when I saw you come down with Bobby last time, I just knew it, that's all," he explained. "Well... they WERE fun, and all three of us like to fuck and get fucked--" I started. "Oh yeah!" Billy interrupted. "So, yes I enjoyed it and will probly do it again with them, but I'd rather pal around with you guys than with them; and I'm sure they have older friends too that they'd rather be with," I finished. Chad just beamed at me and gave my shoulders a friendly squeeze. "Jeff, we gotta get us some shorts like Chad has," Billy interrupted again. He was so impatient and dancing around, it was almost as if he needed to go pee, he was so excited. "Show him Chad, show how they work." By now, I was curious and gave Chad an inquisitive look. "Let's get back in the pool," he suggested, "But farther down, away from the slides." We followed where he led us too a shallow area where Billy could still stand, but the water was high enough to cover what we were doing. After we got in, we formed a little circle, just the three of us. "You know how these shorts have a liner in them," Chad said to me and I nodded, "Well, I've cut the liner out of these. Here -- feel," he told me and pulled my hand over to the inside of his waistband. I could feel where the cloth had been cut away, leaving only the outer shell. "And then we open up the false fly on the front and make it really open." I felt to the front and found his hard cock sticking out through the front of the fabric. As pleasant as it was to feel Chad's hard cock again, this feeling around was for other purposes, so I let go of his cock and felt toward the base where I found that the entire fly opening was open -- about 6 inches -- right in the front of his boardies. `So that's how Bobby, and I guess Michael too, were able to fuck me without taking their shorts down,' I thought. `That's really neat.' "Wow, that IS great Billy, I can feel everything all the way to his hole," I said as I reached back a little and felt him spread his legs for me. "See, I told ya, we gotta get some like these. Chad was even able to fuck me all the way down the slide one time and it was great!" Billy exclaimed. "Yeah, to bad they don't have a hole in the back too," I told Chad, but then he surprised me by taking my hand and leading it down to his butt as he turned around. "I'll be damned," I said as I felt a slit in the back that allowed me to finger his hole from the backside. "Lemme feel," squealed Billy as he reached over and I guided him to the hole in Chad's shorts. And as he felt inside he asked, "Can we go do it again Chad? I wanna try it." "Sure, let's go," he said and turned to leave but stopped. "But what's Jeff gonna do while we're gone?" "Don't worry about me," I told them, "Bobby just showed me another way, so we can all three do it if you wanna try it. We probly won't get the feeling, but at least we'll be inside each other." "Yeah, I'm game," Chad said. "Yay," Billy screamed and then clamped his hand over his big mouth. We all giggled and started for the edge of the pool to start the long trek up the tower. As we were climbing the steps, we played grab-ass with each other and had fun just being friends. We decided that Chad was gonna be in the middle. Billy wanted to try the `backdoor' now that we'd found it, and Bobby had shown me how to use the front. When we got to the top, there were only a couple of groups of kids waiting to go, and Bobby helped them quickly. Soon we were alone on the platform so I walked over to Bobby and asked if I could borrow his tube of Vaseline. He grinned from ear to ear, reached into his gear bag, and handed me the tube. "Are all three of you gonna do it together?" he asked. I grinned up at him and said, "Yeah, you wanna help us get set up?" "You'd have the best time on Bandit. Colossus is to wide for you to all stay together. It's hard enough with just two, but with three, somebody would come off before you got down," he told us. We just looked at each other and slowly nodded yes to his idea. I squeezed some lube onto my finger and reached toward Chad's backside. When he saw what I was doing, he turned around, lowered his shorts in back, and bent over slightly, giving me full access to his cute bum. I slipped my lubed finger between his cheeks, found his hole almost immediately, and pushed in all the way. After fucking him a couple of strokes, I pulled my finger out and turned toward Billy's little cock. He gladly dropped his Speedos and I rolled my lubed fingers around his spike making sure that his foreskin was lubed all the way back. I then did the same thing to Chad's cock, but made sure he had more lube since he didn't have the help of the extra skin. "So Chad's in the middle then?" Bobby asked. "Yeah, with Billy fucking his butt and sitting in the tube," I told him. Bobby held the tube in place while Billy started to sit down. "Hey Billy, pull your Speedos back up or you'll ride on your bare ass all the way down," I chided him. He just blushed and grinned, but he did pull the trunks back over his cute little ass cheeks, leaving the front held under his hard cock. When he was in place, Chad stood between his legs, squatted back a bit, eased Billy inside the hole in his shorts and right into his hole. I noticed that poor Bobby was hard and sticking out from all of our activity. I reached over and startled him by finding the snap he had on the front of his boardies and fishing his hard dick out into the open air. Chad grinned up at me and said, "Go for it Jeff," and I saw him start to bounce up and down a little on Billy's cock. Billy's moans matched Bobby's as I slid most of his dick inside my practiced mouth and worked my tongue around his cockhead. Bobby grabbed the back of my head and held it firmly as he bucked furiously back and forth into my mouth and finally succeeding in starting down my throat. I was able to grab quick breaths through my nose between his jabs. Suddenly Billy cried out, "OOOHHHH GGAAAAWWWWDDDDD CHAD!!!" And held himself as rigid as he could get on the tube while Chad continued to bounce up and down on his cock. Watching all of this must have really gotten to Bobby as I felt him start to shoot his second load of the afternoon down my throat, directly to my waiting stomach. I gently eased his cockhead back into my mouth so I could taste what he was feeding me. I got two more spurts into my mouth and was able to swallow, but then his flow became just oozing onto my tongue. After Bobby had come down from his high, I let his semi-erect cock slip from my mouth and replaced it in his shorts, being sure to re-snap the fly closed. "That's for being so gentle with me earlier, and for helping us now," I told him. I then turned myself slightly, pulled my Speedos down to just below my nuts, and sat back on Chad's shaft, feeling it slide easily into my already greased up hole. I told Billy and Chad to hang on tight, slid one of Chad's hands down to jacking on my cock, looked up at Bobby, and nodded that we were ready. Bobby got behind little Billy and gave a mighty heave that got us started down the slide tube. We were all screaming at the top of our lungs at all of the wild sensations that were running through our bodies as re bounced and ricocheted down the tube. Chad was pulling furiously at my cock while his cock was hitting the inside button a LOT while we moved. I could only imagine what he and Billy were feeling, but I hoped it was close to what I was feeling. As we splashed into the big pool, we broke apart. I got my footing first and then reached to pull up my Speedos. As I looked around, I saw Chad tuck himself back inside, and Billy pop his Speedo back over his always-hard little spike. We were all laughing so much, I didn't see my dad come up behind me. I was surprised when he reached around my waist and hugged me to him. When I looked over my shoulder and saw who it was, I reached down and gave him a quick grope around his semi-hard cock. He laughed and pushed me back into the water away from him. "Well sport, you about ready to call it a day?" he asked. "What? We just got here," I told him. "We can't leave so soon," I whined. He chuckled and replied, "Jeff, it's almost 4. We've been here for over five hours." I couldn't believe it, five hours. I looked around remembering that I had seen a big digital clock on the wall somewhere, and it did indeed read 4:06. I looked sheepishly back at dad and he just grinned and nodded. "You certainly seemed to have had fun, and met a new friend to boot." "Oh yeah, it was great! Can we do it again dad? Ppllleeezzzeeeee," I wheedled in my best hangdog voice. That got him laughing even more, and even sparked some giggles from Chad. "Sure we can," he said, "As long as you remember to ALWAYS tell me where you're going." I knew he was referring the incident earlier, so I looked down into the water and just nodded slowly. Dad raised my head under my chin and said, "I love you sport, I don't want anything to happen to you." I threw my arms around his neck and gave him a big kiss right there in front of everybody. "You're the best dad," I told him and I really meant it. "Ok guys, let's go get showered and changed. You can see Chad again before we leave," he told me. "I'm gonna get changed too," Chad piped up. "I'll meet you guys over at the snack bar afterward." He swam like a fish over to the edge, pulled himself up, and was heading down the hallway to the staff locker room while we three just stared after him. After he was out of sight, we broke our trance and got out ourselves, heading for the public locker room. Since it was public, there were a few other boys and dads in there when we got there, and since Billy didn't know about my dad and me, we took fast but good showers using soap to get rid of the chlorine. I don't think Billy ever went soft, but he was unconcerned about it so we were too. We dried and dressed, and then headed over to meet Chad and say good-bye. As we walked up, I saw that Chad was sitting with Michael and their dad, and there was a stack of papers in front of Sam. "Ah, here they are," Sam said to us as we neared, "Sit over here guys, I've got something for you." We sat down at the table on the opposite side wondering what was going on. "As you know, we just moved here and both of my sons have made friends with your sons," Sam said to dad, "And since they don't have many friends here yet, I want them to have one year passes to the park -- if that's ok with you Micah." It was obvious that dad was speechless, and I just looked around at all the guys, not believing my good fortune. "Well, that's great Sam, but we have a problem," dad told him. "You see, Billy here isn't my son. He's my son Jeff's best friend and out neighbor. He's been staying over at my house this weekend while his mom is working and I thought it would be a nice treat for the boys to come here on your shakedown today, so I signed as his guardian so they could get in, but I'm really not." "That's ok," Sam told us, "Do you think she'd sign a waiver for him to have a pass?" "I don't know of any reason why not," dad said. `Whew, that was close,' I thought. "Then just take one of these forms with you for her and she what she says." Sam gave dad several forms to fill out and some to take to Billy's mom. After he handed them back to Sam, Sam was reading them and then looked up, startled. "You live on Chandalar?" he asked. "Yes, that's right," dad answered. "Over in East Anchorage?" Sam followed. "Yes, why? Is there a problem?" dad asked him, concern growing in his eyes. "Isn't there a street there called St. George?" "Yes, it's right in front of my house. In fact, in the winter, sometimes people coming down the hill on St. George end up sliding into my front yard," dad answered. "I'll be damned; what a small world this can be. We just bought a house on St. George; a gray one with ugly green trim at the top of the hill. And just down a side street is an elementary school," Sam told us. "That's my school," I said, "And that's where Billy will be goin' too. That means we only live about three blocks from each other," I told Chad. His eyes lit up and he was excited about us living so close together. We exchanged addresses and dad told Sam that the four-plex across the street is where Billy lived. "The only problem that I can see Sam, is that I have to be at work by 8 o'clock and you guys don't open `til noon by what the sign in front says," dad told us all. I could see my free pass flying out the window; I had to do something to stop it. "Dad, I can get a bus pass and ride the bus out here... and home too if I need to," I pleaded. Dad looked thoughtful but still not convinced. "Well, maybe I have an idea," Sam spoke up. "Michael will be working here for me this summer paying off the car wreck he got into before we left, so he'll be coming to work with me," and I saw a glare from him over to Michael who was staring at the floor. "Maybe Chad could walk down to your house and they could ride the bus together. Where does the bus stop in the neighborhood, up on Muldoon?" "No, right in front of our house," I said excitedly, "And then it turns and goes up the hill and stops close to the front of your place, I'm sure of it." This could work out better than I expected. I noticed that Billy was looking more and more lost as we kept talking. "All three of us can ride together dad; Chad, Billy, and me. That way we'd be safe, and you wouldn't have to drive us." Billy's head jerked up at the mention of his name and he smiled at me. I could see that dad was thinking it over, and that was a good sign. "Ok, it sounds good to me. I'm sure we can work out the details between us," dad told us. They then wrote down each other's addresses and phone numbers and dad said that he would talk to Billy's mom. I was so excited, I was walking on air. Not only did I make a new friend who liked to fuck and play around as much as Billy and I, but now we have some neat passes for this great water park. `Oh, the kids at school are gonna be so jealous when we start back in the fall,' I thought to myself. "Well guys," dad started, "We still have some errands to run and then get home to dinner. And Jeff, we still have videos, unless you've forgotten." It took me a few seconds to realize what he was talking about -- the tape Billy and I made last night. I lit up when I remembered and a new idea came to me. "Dad, can Chad come over tonight and sleepover with Billy and me?" I asked. "Sure, I don't see why not, if his dad agrees," he replied. I looked over to Sam, and saw his eyes twinkle. He pretended to have to think about it, but I already knew the answer. "Yes Chad, if you'd like to spend the night with your new friends, you can. And before you start Michael, weren't you saying something about wanting to go out with Bobby and `the guys' after work tonight?" Sam told us. Michael's expression changed from sullen to excited in the blink of an eye, and you could see that he was delighted with the prospect of going out. "In fact Chad, if you want to, you're free to go with Micah and the boys right now -- if that's ok with you Micah," he said to dad. "Sure, there's always room for one more. Grab you stuff Chad and we'll be off." Chad, Billy, and I took off down the staff hallway, slowing down from our run when we heard someone yell at us. `Wow, this is gonna be a great night,' I thought. I could hardly wait. To Be Continued...