Written by Charles Well <charles.well@yandex.com> and Sarge AKA Aldric <pietar_the_fearless@yahoo.com> and Nick <newnick1@yahoo.com>
(C) 2020)
The original Kids of Indian Spring (KOIS) story by Jonas Henley can be found here: https://www.nifty.org/nifty/gay/young-friends/kids-of-indian-spring/
and if you wish to read Jonas Henley's account of the 1968 Mackey Choosing Ceremony, look here: https://www.nifty.org/nifty/gay/young-friends/mackey-tails/
Also see map.pdf and Springer Families.pdf in the Sandy Jacobs folder on Nifty. There is also an extensive family tree of the Mackey family available in this folder as well.
This story is about sex between boys and is therefore a total fantasy. It was written by an adult for the entertainment of other adults. No children or animals were either involved or harmed in the writing of this story. Please leave now if you are not supposed to be here.
Writing the continuing saga of the Kids of Indian Spring has become a real community effort. My original intention was to conclude the Sandy Jacobs Story after Chapter 10. But my primary co-author and invaluable assistant, Pietar, convinced me that the many loose ends left open by the original author, Jonas Henley, needed to be resolved. As a result, he became the principal author of Chapters 11, 12, and 13. Thank you Pietar for your original ideas, brilliant writing and your continued dedication and commitment to this project. Now a third author, Nick, has volunteered to take on the role of crafting the future long-term direction of the story. You may recall that Nick was first involved in Chapter 12C. Please ensure you make Nick welcome by dropping him a line.
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Nolan Mackey was born in 1963 in Indian Spring Ohio. He was born at home like a lot of the kids around there and had a normal Indian Spring childhood. His parents ran one of the larger farms in the area and he was required, along with his older brother Zander to do chores on a regular basis. Nolan was a little different from most of the neighborhood kids in that he preferred playing with electronics and reading about computers to baseball and swimming. Still, he had lots of friends, and until he turned 18, he was a part of the community.
When Nolan turned 18 he informed his parents he wanted to go off to school and study computer science. His older brother had left town 5 years earlier, telling him that he needed more than Indian Spring could give him and moved to Chicago. This was a big disappointment to their dad, who always imagined his sons taking over the farm. Nolan's decision put a chill on his relationship with his parents, but they still maintained contact. Nolan went off to school, graduated and was very successful in his field. He became a wiz at designing games and was sought after by many companies. Eventually he landed a dream job in the Silicon Valley in California. There he met Suzanne Murphy, a beautiful fashion industry executive with flaming red hair and emerald green eyes. Six months later they were married. The next year, 1985, Rory Mackey came into the world.
Nolan kept in touch with his parents and through friends monitored their situation. As they got older and were less able to keep the farm running efficiently and turning a profit, he made sure that the taxes were paid and repairs made as needed. His dad accepted the help on the condition that he could leave the farm to Nolan and he would not sell or sub-divide it. A faulty furnace leaking carbon monoxide tragically claimed his parents' lives and Nolan became the owner of a large piece of land on the outskirts of Indian Spring. He never mentioned it to his wife.
Rory enjoyed a privileged, upper class suburban California childhood. His dad's connection to the video gaming industry meant Rory always had the latest and greatest games available. He knew all the secret moves and codes to be a true Game Master. His wonderful life took a serious hit, however, in his 8th year. His dad died suddenly in a terrible car accident and left a big hole in the boy's life.
While his dad's death didn't affect the family financially (Dad was well insured) it did cause Rory to withdraw into his gaming world more and more. When he played games he thought of his dad. It was comforting to him. Rory's mom worried about the long periods he spent alone in his room and asked her younger brother to take the boy with him on some activities. Rory's Uncle Phil was an amateur boxer and asked Rory to come with him to the gym. Young Rory had never been to a gym and went along to check it out. When they arrived the kid was amazed. He felt like he was in a real-life Mortal Combat game. While no one had horns, tentacles or tails, there were the black ghetto boys, the Chicano barrio boys, Asians, and every other race or nationality you could find in the L.A. Area. Everywhere he looked there was fighting going on in rings and it was exciting. After that Rory never missed a chance to go to the gym with Uncle Phil. A month later he asked if he could take boxing lessons and his uncle signed him up. Rory excelled at fighting even though he was a bit small for his age. He fought like he played video games. Always observing his opponent, using precision timing and remembering something his dad always told him. "The mind controls the body, but you must control the mind." He learned to turn off fear and tune out pain. He became a formidable opponent in the ring.
When Rory turned 9 he was participating in the Silver Gloves competition. He built up quite a record and was one of the few young boxers who scored knock-outs. He advanced to the finals and won the title of "All City Champion" in the 10 and under division. He became known as Rory "the Hammer" Mackey. His opponents said getting hit by Rory was like getting hit by a hammer. That same year his mom told him about the land they had inherited and that it was apparently the farm where his dad grew up. He said he wanted to see it so the two of them took a trip to Indian Spring, Ohio.
While the original house was in very poor condition, Rory and his mom loved the land. There were woods and trails and numerous creeks that ran through the property. After walking the property they found a spot where two creeks met and a fallen tree made an excellent bench to sit and rest. Suzanne asked what he thought of the idea of building a log home on the land that would serve as a vacation hideaway. Rory liked the idea. His mom contacted a local lawyer named Hal Tucker and plans were made for him to manage the building project.
Back home Rory continued his training. He worked out 4 days a week at the gym and spent his spare time playing video games. He always wore his headphones as he exercised and only removed them if his coach or Uncle came over to talk to him. Then he quickly switched to the player to record so that he got every word they said and would play them back later so that he absorbed every bit of advice they gave.
Rory again took the All City Championship title. When he returned to the gym with his trophy, he was met by a large banner hung over the entrance. It said Congratulations Rory Mackey – The Hammer. He loved the nickname.
After his workout and a quick shower one day he was getting a drink when Carl, one of the older boys at the gym approached him. "I was watching you work kid and I gotta say you always put out 110%. You're gonna make a real fighter someday."
"Thanks Carl," Rory answered "I always try to do my best." The attention from the 15-year-old made him feel good.
"Want me to show you how us older guys relax after a workout like that?" Carl asked.
"Sure," answered Rory. He liked to learn new things from the more experienced guys.
"Follow me," Carl said as he glanced around to see if anyone was watching. He led the way to the changing area and pointed to an empty room. Once inside he told Rory to hop up on the massage table and he closed the door. Everything seemed normal until Carl started to slide Rory's towel higher than usual up his legs. As he continued the boy realized his butt was exposed and started to feel uncomfortable. Then Carl placed a hand in between his shoulder blades and told him to relax as he slipped an oily finger into Rory's butt crack and started to rub his hole. Rory tried to get up but the big hand held him down. Then suddenly the finger slipped right in his butt hole and started to move in and out. "Relax kid, I'm gonna make you feel good," Carl said. Rory did not like it at all and started to fight back and shout. Uncle Phil and Rosie (Rory's coach) burst into the room and saw what was happening.
"You fuckin fag," Uncle Phil yelled as he grabbed Carl by the shoulders, spun him around and backhanded him across his mouth.
"It's not what you think," pleaded Carl.
"You want to steal his manhood before he even gets to be a teenager? You think you can use him like a woman? Well it ain't gonna happen." Uncle Phil shoved the frightened kid hard against the wall behind him. He slid down the wall and slumped onto the floor with blood dripping from his lip. Phil then turned his attention to his nephew, asking him if he was okay. The boy wasn't really listening though. He was staring at Carl. He couldn't forget the blood or the look of terror on Carl's face.
Rosie stood over the cowering 15-year-old and stared down at him. "Listen to me boy. I want you to get your ass out of here and don't come back. I'm gonna make sure everybody in this place knows what you did and you will not be welcome here, do you understand?"
"Yes sir," the boy replied.
"Then get out," Rosie ordered.
Carl struggled to his feet and headed for the door. Rosie planted a kick in the boy's ass to help him on his way and that was the last anyone from the gym ever saw of Carl.
The police were never called as Uncle Phil wanted to protect Rory and the gym did not want the publicity. The boy was taken home and his mom was informed of everything. That night was the first time that Rory saw the fighting play over in his dreams and heard the shouts but he didn't tell anyone.
Rory Mackey made it to his Club's Finals and was in a very close fight for the title. His opponent was bigger than him so he was being very cautious not to get hit by those long arms. Rosie must have thought he was being too cautious so he yelled, "Come on Rory. Pretend he's Carl." Just the mention of that name started Rory's mind raging. He felt it welling up from inside and he swung harder and harder. Then the Rage (as Rory called it) took over. He charged in and delivered one of the hardest punches he had ever thrown in his life to the other kid's chin. As the kid turned and started to fall, Rory nailed him on the other side of his face with a second punch and the kid dropped like a stone. Instead of returning to his corner after the knockdown Rory just stood over the unconscious kid and glared. Uncle Phil had to come into the ring and pull him back. The audience thought it was adrenalin fueled bravado, but those who knew the young fighter knew that something was wrong. Normally after one of Rory's knockdowns the kid got to his feet after about a minute but this kid didn't get up. At two minutes the EMT's came into the ring and worked on the kid. At three minutes a stretcher was brought in and the boy was rushed off to the hospital. Rory heard one of the EMT's say "possible traumatic brain injury" into his radio. Rory was the 10 and under Champion, but he wasn't celebrating. He felt sick knowing that he may have seriously injured the kid.
It turned out the boy did not have a brain injury, but he did have a concussion. He would never compete again. Rory told his mom that he did not even remember the end of the fight. He also told her about the dreams and thinking about Carl and the feeling of losing control when the Rage came over him. His mom took him to a Therapist who diagnosed him with Post Traumatic Stress Disorder. The doctor wanted to put him on meds but both the boy and his mom were against that as they remembered the drugged-up ADHD kids from school. Rory told his mom he wanted a break from everything and asked if they could go to the cabin for a while. Mom agreed and a trip to Ohio was planned. His mom contacted Mr. Tucker and had the cabin opened (electricity turned on etc.) and their departure was set for July 10, 2 weeks after Rory's 11th birthday so he could have a party with his friends before they left.
Having never seen the cabin, except for pictures, both Rory and his mom were highly impressed. There was a pool, hot tub, a small gym with punching bags for Rory to work out on, and a beautiful fireplace in the living room. His bedroom had a state-of-the-art gaming system set up (Mom's doing) and his bathroom had a shower big enough for 3 or 4 boys. He loved it.
Rory started to run on the farm and explored the various trails through the meadows and woods. He thought about his Dad playing here when he was a boy and he felt a little sadness but also a closeness to his father. He ran everyday (have to keep in shape) but after a couple of days he started to get lonely. He extended his runs toward town and discovered there was a park just a short distance from the farm. He ran in the park and noticed a lot of other kids his age and they noticed him.
Karla Jacobs had prepared a first-class summertime picnic lunch for the boys that included fried chicken, both potato and macaroni salad, baked beans, chips and brownies for dessert. Her sister-in-law, Susan, helped her prepare and serve the meal to the rowdy and ravenous boys. Karla noticed that Kevin and Connor were sitting away from the other kids and this was rather unusual. Kevin, with his outgoing personality, was usually the center of attention among the younger boys. He knew how to make them laugh. Whatever it is the boys will work it out she thought.
Brad also noticed that something was bothering Connor and he had a pretty good idea what it was. He had heard Connor tell Kevin angrily, "I trusted you to protect him." The fact that Cole got fucked was not sitting well with his older brother. Brad thought about trying to help, but he didn't want to interrupt the older boys at the moment. Connor looked pissed off and Kevin had a serious expression on his face. Brad felt he understood how Connor felt. He recalled the way he looked at boy sex before his Choosing. He remembered using words like gross, disgusting, and sick to describe it. He decided to stay out of it at the moment and let Kevin have a chance to smooth things over. Then Sean's voice interrupted his thoughts.
"Hey, come join us at the table. Stevie is telling everybody about some new kid and his cool log cabin. He said you were out there too."
"Yeah, I was," replied Brad looking over at the group of boys gathered around the picnic table. Cole, Cecil, Luke, Chase and Ethan were all listening as Stevie described the cool pool and the video game set-up.
Sean tugged on Brad's arm and pulled him toward the table. "Kevin will take care of Connor. He's good at that stuff," said Sean showing that he realized the problem also. "Come on. Join us over here."
As Brad and Sean joined the group, Chase was asking about the pool. "Is it bigger than Ben's pool?"
"No, about the same size I think, "Stevie replied.
"They have a really big hot tub too," Brad added. "I think all of us could fit in it at once."
"So how did you meet him?" Luke asked.
"We saw him running on the path and Sandy stopped him and asked if he was new around here," Stevie answered.
"The reason Sandy stopped him was because Stevie was acting goofy and saying how hot this kid looked and that he might stop him and ask if he played around. So Sandy stopped him," said Brad.
Since they all knew how Stevie could be, they laughed. "Well did you ask him?" Cole wanted to know.
"No," said Stevie. "But I did find out his name's Rory Mackey and he's 11. He really does have cool eyes. You'll see when you meet him."
"If you go out there again Stevie, I want to go with you. You said he was my age so I'd like to meet him too," said Chase.
"I'm going there tomorrow and you and Cole are invited. You'll get to meet him then."
"Cool," said Chase.
"You say he's a Mackey?" Luke asked
"His name's Mackey, but I don't think he's a Mackey. He wasn't at the Choosing," said Brad. "Sandy is going to ask around and find out for sure. Until we find out different, let's assume he isn't a Mackey."
The group around the table nodded in agreement. Everyone present knew the serious consequences that would follow if they revealed "family secrets" to outsiders.
In the far corner of the yard Kevin and Connor continued their discussion. "Look, you fucked me," said Kevin in a low voice. "Does that make me less of a person? Does that mean you don't think you'll like me anymore?"
"No!" exclaimed Connor. "No, of course not."
"Well, what's the difference between me and Cole. He's the same kid now as he was yesterday. Everybody is still gonna like him."
"It feels different Kevin. You're not my little brother."
"If I was, would you spank me?" asked Kevin with a grin. "That might be fun."
His remark surprised Connor who couldn't help laughing when he saw Kevin's smile. "Don't make me laugh when I'm trying to be mad," he chuckled.
"Well stop trying to be mad and just accept it. Everything is okay. Your brother is okay."
"I guess you're right. It's just that I always thought of getting fucked as a bad thing. You know how we say, Oh, he's fucked now. It always meant something bad."
"It can mean something bad, but not always. You have to change that thinking if you're gonna live around here," said Kevin.
"Maybe, uhm, I might, uhm, oh hell, I don't know."
"What is it. Spit it out. I'm your friend and you can say anything to me. I won't get mad."
Connor looked Kevin directly in the eyes and said, "Maybe if I got fucked by somebody I'd understand better."
Kevin almost fell over backward. He was horny as could be from the Choosing and now a golden opportunity dropped into his lap. "Are, are you serious?" he stuttered. "I've wanted to do it with you since we first met and if you want to try it, I promise I'll make it real good for you."
The idea had come to Connor in a flash. He'd wanted Kevin to fuck him since they had sex almost two weeks ago. Now, he could do it and he didn't have to admit he wanted it. As far as Kevin would know he was only doing it to understand his brothers experience. He didn't have to admit he wanted it. He didn't have to admit he thought he was gay.
"Yes, I want you to fuck me. We can go over to my place. My mom's here and my dad is at the party."
Kevin almost jumped out of his lawn chair. He looked at the group gathered around the table laughing and asked, "What do we tell them? I saw Brad and Sean looking at us before. They're worried about you."
"Let's tell them everything is okay and we're just going for a walk to clear our heads."
"Sounds good to me," replied Kevin who was anxious to go. "Come on. We'll tell them together."
As they approached the group at the table they heard Stevie exclaim loudly, "Oh Shit! You're right."
Instantly Brad cautioned him, "Better watch your mouth Stevie. Mom's right in the kitchen."
The entire gang turned their heads toward the kitchen door. When Mrs. Jacobs did not come roaring out, Stevie breathed a sigh of relief. His mom did not take kindly to bad language.
"What are you talking about?" asked Connor out of curiosity.
"Hey Connor," said Brad who hadn't noticed the pair coming over. "Stevie set himself up with 2 boys he really likes," said Brad with a smile. "But he told them both they'd meet tomorrow."
"Wow," said Kevin. "I admire you for being so outgoing but you're gonna have to learn better planning dude."
"Yeah," said Stevie, "I screwed up a little. Tyler couldn't come over today so we said we'd meet at the park tomorrow. I forgot I told the new kid we'd come over to his place too. I'll work it out."
As the kids snickered at Stevie's predicament, Brad stepped over to Connor and asked quietly, "Are you okay?"
"Yeah, I'm alright. I guess I just got stressed out for a little, but I'm alright now. Kevin and I are gonna take a little walk so I can chill a bit. Will you keep an eye on Cole and Cecil for me?"
"Sure. We're all having fun just hanging out and laughing. I'll keep an eye on your brothers."
"Thanks Brad. We won't be too long."
Connor signaled to Kevin to follow him and the two boys headed out of the yard.
"Where are they going?" asked Cole.
"Just for a little walk. They'll be right back," answered Brad.
"I told you my brother was good at working out problems," Sean whispered to Brad. "He's probably gonna give him a blow job now to help him cool off." Both boys laughed, but Brad wondered if it might be true. He had heard Sandy and Kevin at it often enough as he waited outside the bedroom he shared with his older brother to know it probably was.
As soon as they were in the house Connor led Kevin upstairs to his bedroom. This wasn't the first virgin Kevin had fucked, but this kid was a little different. Usually there would be a little small talk or some questions. Not today. Connor just wanted to get it on. He seemed almost eager. He probably didn't want to give himself time to change his mind, Kevin assumed.
"Should I get completely naked?" Connor asked.
"It's more fun that way," said Kevin. "One thing I gotta say if we're going to do this, and it's really important, you can never tell anybody we fucked. Not Sandy or Cole or anybody. You're a Mackey and if anybody hears we did this, it could be real bad. There are crazy rules that would mean big trouble for you. Understand?" asked Kevin seriously.
"I understand and I won't tell anybody," Connor assured him.
"Okay then. Let's get naked."
Connor instantly started to strip so Kevin followed suit. When they were both naked, Connor realized he felt rather awkward. He wasn't sure what to do next. Kevin was staring at him so he turned around slowly to give him a show. "Do I look good?" he asked.
"You look amazing," answered Kevin. He loved his friends lean build and his wispy blonde pubes. He couldn't wait much longer. He had to touch that body.
"Well, where do you want me?" Connor finally asked.
His question snapped Kevin out of his trance. "Let me get you ready first," he said as he picked up his jeans off the floor and fumbled through the pockets for his jar of Vaseline. Then he pointed to the bed. "Bend over there and let me get you lubed up."
Connor did as he was told. It felt really strange to have someone rubbing around a spot that very few other human beings ever saw. He was embarrassed and excited at the same time. Then Kevin pushed his finger into the hole. "Wow!" gasped Connor trying to be cool about it. That feels really weird."
"This is nothing," said Kevin as he moved his finger in and out. "Wait till you feel this," he said and he started to rub his friend's special little nub. Connor's knees buckled a bit and he moaned out loud. Then Kevin withdrew his finger. "I'm not real big but I want to open you up a little more," he said as he dipped two fingers in the jar. "This is gonna feel a little bigger," he cautioned before he pressed against the virgin ring. Connor sucked in a big breath when the 2 fingers slid in. When he was in up to the second knuckle he stopped and asked, "Still okay?"
"Yeah. It just hurts a little but I think I'm getting used to it."
Kevin kept his fingers still and allowed him time to adjust. When he felt the muscle relaxing, he pushed in a bit further. Connor moaned. Kevin really enjoyed watching inexperienced boys squirm. It made him feel powerful and he liked it.
When he was satisfied that Connor was ready, he pulled his fingers out and moved tight up against the naked butt in front of him. He rubbed his dick against the smooth skin and reached around and grabbed Connor's cock which was rock hard. "This is gonna be great," Kevin said softly. "Let's move down to the floor."
As Connor got down on his hands and knees on the floor Kevin quickly greased up his own erection and moved in behind the older boy. He instructed Connor to move his knees further apart and then wiggled in until his dick head was pressed against the virgin anus. "Ready?" he asked.
"Go ahead," said Connor tensely.
"Now just relax. Don't tighten up or try to fight it. Just relax," urged Kevin as he started to push in. He was pleasantly surprised when he popped through the tight ring rather easily.
"OH!" gasped Connor. "It feels really big."
"Boy, you know how to make a guy feel good," joked Kevin as he pushed a little further in.
Connor was wiggling his butt a bit and arching his back trying to accommodate Kevin's dick as it continued to move deeper. Just when he was going to ask him to stop he felt his partner's pubes pushing against his ass. It was all the way in. Connor relaxed just a bit and got control of his breathing. Then Kevin started an in and out motion.
Connor was trying to analyze his feelings as Kevin started pumping away in his butt. Mentally he was a little freaked out that he was getting fucked. Physically he felt like something was tickling his dick from the inside making him suck in air and jerk his hips. He also felt little tinges of pain as the invading boy's dick stretched his virgin anus to its limits. To add to the experience, Kevin's hands were all over him. First they caressed his hips and the front of his thighs. They slid up to his nipples and then down to his balls and penis. The soft hands caressed and fondled every part of his body. Kevin knew how to drive a guy crazy.
As Connor succumbed to the overwhelming feelings and emotions that flooded his brain Kevin had just begun to use the skills and knowledge he had learned from 2 years as a Community Bottom. He went easy at first and then switched to hard and deep thrusts. He rose up on his knees and drove downward and then dropped down and thrust upward. He knew just how long he could stroke Connors dick, driving the boy to near climax and then stopping. He pulled out almost all the way and tickled the bottom boys special spot as he went back in. He was able to keep this up for nearly 10 minutes before his own lust overcame him. When he realized he could hold it no longer Kevin grabbed his friend's dick and held him firmly in place as he pushed deep and hard and fast into the boy. Connor couldn't help gasping and grunting as he was driven to a powerful climax. Kevin continued his pounding for another minute before he shot his load deep into the tight ass. When he felt he had emptied his balls he collapsed on top of Connor but he didn't pull out. He really wanted to know what the newly deflowered kid thought of fucking but he had to catch his breath first. Then both boys heard the front door open.
Connor panicked and jumped up throwing Kevin to the floor and making a loud thump. Both boys hastily pulled on their cut-offs, making more noise as they hopped on one foot trying to get the shorts on and cover themselves. Connor opened the bedroom door and heard footsteps coming up the stairs.
"Who's home?" asked Cole as he climbed the stairs.
Both of the older boys breathed a sigh of relief. "It's me," replied Connor. "What are you doing home?" Connor was relieved it wasn't one of his parents but he didn't really want his little brother to know he was getting fucked either.
"Aunt Karla said we could turn the sprinklers on so I'm getting some dry clothes for afterward cause I'm gonna stay overnight. Mom said it's okay."
"Oh, cool." answered Connor.
Cole didn't notice that both boys were flushed and nervous but he did ask, "What are you doing here?"
"Uhmm, I just wanted to change my sneakers," replied Connor looking at his bare feet. "We're heading back as soon as I get them on."
"Let me grab some clothes and I'll go with you," suggested Cole who liked being with his big brother.
"I'll meet you downstairs then," said Connor as he pulled his sneakers on. Looking around the bedroom he noticed 2 pair of underpants laying on the floor that they had disregarded in their hast to get dressed. He pointed them out to Kevin who shrugged and kicked them under the bed. Then they headed downstairs.
"Did you like it?" Kevin asked when they were at the front door.
"I think so," replied Connor. He felt funny saying he liked getting fucked but the truth was he did. His ass hurt a little at the moment but it had been one of the most powerful orgasms he ever had. "It felt weird," he added.
Kevin had been hoping he would say it had been fantastic, but he knew that there were emotions involved. All he knew was he couldn't wait to do it again. Connor was his dream fuck at the moment and he would do anything he could to make it happen again.
Cole joined them a moment later and they headed back to Brad and Stevie's. "So where did you guys go?" Cole asked.
"Oh, we just took a walk around the park," answered Connor.
"Did you have fun?" asked Cole.
"We had a great time," answered Kevin. "It was amazing," he added making eye contact with Connor who smiled.
It was almost 8:30 when Sandy got home. The party was still going on but the younger guys, who had been up since 5am, were worn out. When Hayden and Paul announced they were leaving he decided to head home himself. His dad told him to go ahead without him. There was a serious discussion going on about growth in the town and the role the Council should be playing in managing it. It was too complicated for Sandy to focus on right now.
As he walked into his yard he saw Brad and Sean in the back so he joined them. He plopped down into a lawn chair next to his brother and asked, "How's it going guys? Did you have a good time today?"
"The Choosing is always a good time as long as you're not in it," answered Sean.
"The younger guys all got through it so I guess it was good," added Brad.
"Where are they?" asked Sandy.
"Stevie, Chase, Cole and Luke are inside watching a movie. They're all sleeping in the basement tonight. Ethan was here but Kelly and Malcolm came by about a half an hour ago and took him home."
"Is Cole okay?" Sandy wanted to know.
Brad knew what he meant. "Yeah, he seems fine. Connor was pretty upset though."
"He looked downright mad if you ask me," added Sean.
"Shit!" said Sandy. "I was kind of afraid of that. Is he here?"
"No. He left with his mom about an hour ago. I asked him if he was okay and he said he was."
"Did you talk to him about Cole? I mean did you explain what happened?" Sandy wanted to know.
"No, I didn't talk to him at all," said Brad. "Kevin did."
"Did he seem better after they talked?" Sandy asked. "Did he seem to understand?"
"Heck, I don't know Sandy. I wasn't in on the conversation. He didn't look mad anymore but he wasn't happy. You'll have to talk to Kevin to find out what he said."
"Where is Kevin?" Sandy wondered.
"He just ran over to his house for a minute, but he said he was coming back," said Sean.
The truth was Kevin had gone over to Connor's place. He had to say goodnight to his new crush. When they were alone in the bedroom Kevin moved in close until their bodies were touching and then locked the older boy in a tight embrace. Much to his delight Connor responded and they shared a moment of slow grinding and caressing. "Oh god that was good," Kevin said as he released his grip and stepped back. "We gotta get together tomorrow. You can do me."
"Wow. You really move fast," said Connor.
"Don't you wanna do me?" asked Kevin surprised at the hesitation.
"Yes. I do. It's just that all this is happening really fast. I feel like I need to think about what I'm doing."
"You can think all night. We can talk tomorrow if you'd rather just talk," suggested Kevin. He didn't want to push too hard. He knew he could make him horny again.
"Okay, thanks. I'm glad you understand."
As Kevin turned to leave Connor stopped him. "Kevin wait," he said as he reached under the bed and pulled out the underpants they had kicked under there earlier. "Here, take these with you. My mom knows my brand," he said as he slid them into the pocket of Kevin's cut-offs. Both boys smiled.
When Sandy saw Kevin coming across the backyard he called out to him. "Just the man I wanted to see. Come and join us."
"What did you want to see me for?" Kevin asked.
"Tell me about Connor. The guys said he got pretty upset," Sandy said.
Kevin sat next to Sandy and looked at Brad and Sean. "Guys I'm going to talk about somebody who's not here and that feels funny. I don't want you to think I'm talking about him behind his back. He didn't say not to tell anybody, but the feelings he shared with me felt kind of private. I don't think you should bring them up to him unless he wants to talk. Do you understand what I'm trying to say?"
All three boys nodded. "He's our cousin Kevin. We only want to help," said Sandy.
"When we first got home Cole ran right to him and told him he got fucked. Connor kind of blew a gasket. He asked where all the protection you and I talked about was. He told me he thought we were friends and that hurt because I really like him. He wanted to know why you didn't do something. It was bad."
"Oh man Kevin. I'm sorry you had to deal with that," said Sandy.
"Yeah, me too," Kevin agreed. "Once I got him to sit down and talk to me I think I helped him to understand a little. He's a protective big brother and I think he felt like he let Cole down. You gotta remember he didn't grow up here. The only things he knew about the Choosing was what he heard at the sleepover. He thought we could protect Cole from everything. Maybe we did brag too much," Kevin said thoughtfully. "Anyway, he got over his anger by blasting me. I did my best to explain things and I think I helped. When he left he seemed better."
"Yes, he did," said Brad. "I asked him if he was okay and he said yes."
"Sounds like Cole's dealing with it better than Connor," Sandy said.
"Cole's fine," said Sean. "I heard Luke questioning him about what it felt like and Cole was talking about it with no problem."
"Good," said Sandy. "I'll get with Connor tomorrow and make sure he's alright."
"Just take it easy with him," Kevin cautioned. "Remember this is all new to him."
"Come on. He's my cousin and I really like him. I'm going to try and help him."
"I believe you, but I know you, and you can be real pushy sometimes. I'm just saying Connor's taking this real serious. You need to understand that."
"Okay Kevin. I understand."
Brad interrupted the conversation. "Sean and I are gonna head upstairs. It's been a long day."
"Tell me about it," said Sandy. "I'll see you later," he added as they walked toward the house.
"I think I'm gonna hit the road too," said Kevin.
This surprised Sandy who had been thinking about what to say when Kevin wanted to have sex. Since he was no longer a bottom, Sandy could refuse now. When he heard how Kevin had calmed Connor down, he thought he should give in to his friend's request. He never thought he wouldn't be asked. That was strange. Not unwelcome, but strange.
"Okay buddy. Are you coming over tomorrow?"
"Yes. I don't know when but I'll be over. I've got a few things to take care of," he said thinking of Connor.
"Good night and thanks. I'm glad you were here for my cousin."
"No problem," replied Kevin as he headed for home.
Sandy sat alone in the yard. He enjoyed the quiet for a few minutes. He had to get some rest, but he had a busy week ahead. There was a Council Meeting on Wednesday where Connors situation would be discussed. He had booked the Clubhouse for Thursday night to hold an orientation for the new bottoms. He was going to try to do it all at once instead of visiting all 5 separately. Then, Sunday would be the new bottoms first day of service. You never know what that might bring. Somewhere in between all this he wanted to ask Kelly if he could get some information from his Dad about the new kid in the log cabin. He needed to find out if this Rory kid was a Mackey.