Date: Fri, 26 Oct 2018 10:46:40 -0700 From: Ian Bridger Subject: The Boy From Sweden Chapter 8 Readers Warning; The following story contains elements of sexual play between young boys. If the subject matter offends you, or is not to your taste, or if you are a minor under the age of eighteen; then you should not read any further. Story Written and Posted by About A Boy *This story centers around two Swedish boys Bo and Jan, who are twelve and thirteen respectively; and their new friend from America, Erik who is seventeen. *In the last Chapter; Bo and Jan had arranged a sleepover, and were just getting things underway. The two young Swedes had conspired, to talk Erik, their older American friend, into teaching them some sexual things. Erik relented, without that much resistance, and the two boys first encounter with a blowjob was met with great excitement. We pick up with the last few paragraphs of the previous chapter... The Boy From Sweden Part Eight I lay my sweaty nakedness down on top of him, and as our eyes met, I lowered my lips to his and shared the seed of both boys with him. Jan scooted up closely to us, and the three of us exchanged warm, wet kisses. Our bodies all touching one another, sealed together with sweat and other bodily fluids. ** It occurred to me that I hadn't gotten off yet, and in truth I was more than a little surprised that I hadn't already lost it during this homoerotic event. But, in that moment, as much as I needed it; all I could think about was the pleasure I had just given Bo. I could tell from the tenderness of his kisses, the joyful tears in his eyes, and the way he looked into me, that this had been very special to him. The night was still young. Boys recover very quickly, and I knew it wouldn't be long before they were ready to go again. This was Bo's moment though, and I loved him. I wanted him to have it. I lay on my back between Bo and Jan, my arms around them both, idly rubbing the soft skin of their bodies. The boys were lying on their sides, on either side of me, with their top legs resting comfortably over mine. We all rested there for awhile, sharing and enjoying the warmth of each other's naked bodies...** Eventually, the long day, and the excitement of our near orgy-like encounter, had taken its toll on the two boys, and after several minutes of laying comfortably together, both boys drifted off for a short nap. There was certainly more to come this evening, but a short rest seemed to be in order at the moment. As I had yet to 'get off', I wasn't nearly as drained, and I lay there a while longer, listening to the soft breathing of the two boys. It was peaceful, relaxing, and the feel of their soft warm skin on either side of me was more than pleasurable. My throat was feeling a bit dry however, so after several minutes I gently extricated myself from the boys, trying not to waken them. Finding my shorts, I slipped them on and made my way into the kitchen, where I popped open the fridge and grabbed a can of soda. I went outside into the warm evening air to sit on the picnic table and relax. The night air felt nice against my skin as I sat thinking back to the sexual encounter I'd just had with Bo. My gosh, I had sucked him off... That beautiful Swedish boy... I shivered with delight as I though about his excitement, and relived his young tool pulsing in my mouth, warmly spilling his sweet immature seed, his very essence down my throat. Here I was, half a world away from my friends and family back home in Oregon, and at that moment I didn't care if I ever went back. Never in a million years had I expected, or even thought something like this would happen. There was the slight sound of the screen door behind me, and I glanced back, happy to see Bo slowly pushing it open. He grinned quizzically at me as he walked outside. Surprisingly, he still totally naked, and totally unconcerned about it. It was only just beginning to get dark, but since the Hansson's farm sat rather isolated out here, there was really no reason to worry about anyone spotting you running around without any clothes. So cool, I thought. Bo walked over to the picnic table and stood there looking at me, a bemused smile on his lips. "What's up?" He asked. "Nuthin..." I smiled. "Just got something to drink, and came out to sit for awhile." I looked up and down at Bo's soft naked body. I was sitting up on the picnic table, with my feet down on the bench, and Bo walked up and stood in front of me, putting his hands on my knees. "Want some company?" He asked quietly. "Sure bro." I responded, and Bo stepped up onto the bench, between my knees. His young soft tool hovering only inches from my face. It was beautiful, and delightfully tempting, I must say. He stood there for a moment, as if waiting to see what would happen. On a whim, I leaned forward and gently kissed his soft member. I heard a soft gasp escape his lips, which served to make me smile, and offer him more. Putting my hands on his firm butt cheeks, I used my tongue to lift his flaccid length, and sucked it gently into my mouth. Bo sighed, then put his hands on my shoulders as he rolled his head back, and looked up into the darkened evening sky, with the full moon quietly peeking down on us. "Mmm..." He breathed softly, as I continued to suckle his soft boyhood in my mouth. It was amazingly enticing in this limp, pliable state. I could taste the salty sweet of his recent orgasm as I tongued the wrinkled flesh of his foreskin. Slowly I could feel his arousal build as his member took on a new, extended shape. I slipped it in and out several times as he came to his full length, and Bo made soft cooing sounds above me. He pulled back for a moment, and his tumescent boy part slipped from my lips, and slapped wetly up onto his pubic mound. Bo looked down at me with a warm smile, and hopped off the bench as I looked at him quizzically. He reached out to my hips, and grabbing the waistband of my shorts he tugged lightly at them. I raised my butt, allowing him to pull my sport shorts down my hips, and slide them off; leaving me naked and semi hard. The moon seemed to blush above us, as a wispy cloud rolled across its face. With a playful smile, Bo stepped back up onto the bench, and putting his young hands on my shoulders, he pushed me backward till I was lying across the table. He put his knee up on the table, and crawled up to straddle and sit on top of me. Bo's warm butt cheeks nestled over my hips, and he shivered excitedly as my penis swelled against his moist crease. Then he reached out with both hands and began softly rubbing my chest. "You have good muscles Erik." He said in gentle tones, as he leaned forward, and his thumbs brushed across my nipples. Each time he moved forward, his buttocks shifted slightly over my entrapped length, filling me with pleasant sensations. I smiled at him, and shifted around on the table, prompting Bo to lie down on top of me, our solid boy parts pressed warmly between us. We looked at each other and enjoyed the moment. I could feel Bo begin to squirm his hips slightly, intentionally making small stimulating motions against me. Reaching around him, I cupped my hands on the firm bulbs of his buttocks, and rhythmically began pulling him into me, gnashing our hips lightly together. He moaned softly at the pleasant, gentle feelings. "Erik?" he spoke softly. "Hmm?" I questioned as I continued to rock his hips into me. "Detta är stygg... This is naughty..." He translated for me, with a sly smile. "Mm... I know. We can stop if you want." I told him. He drew his head back and looked incredulously at me. "Are you stupid?" He grinned. "Jag vill ha mer. Snalla." (I want more. Please.) He lowered his open lips to mine and searched out my tongue. "Mmm..." He sighed into me, and we kissed for a long moment. When we pulled apart, I grinned at him and put my finger into my mouth, coating it generously with spit. Bo looked at me, confused... Until I returned my hand to his butt cheeks, and sought out his pink boy pucker. I massaged his anus a moment, and then gently inserted my wet digit into him. He squeezed his eyes shut for a second, and then moaned pleasurably as we resumed our wet kiss with my middle finger playing within him. "Ohh... That really feels soooo good." Bo breathed softly, and he rested his head on my shoulder while I continued to finger him. "Erik..." He said, after a few minutes. "Hmm? I mumbled. "Are you going to show Jan and me how to... You know... How to do it?" "Hmm... I might. But I'm sure you guys could figure it out anyway. Why? Do you want to do it with him?" I asked. Bo blushed at the question, but I could feel him gently shrug his shoulders against me. "Jan's my best friend, you know, so... Maybe." He mumbled softly. "But I really want to do it with you." He lifted his head to look me truthfully in the eyes. "I know." I replied with a tender smile; then kissed him easily. "Mmmm..." I sighed, as I felt my dick twitch between us, and I urgently had to stop Bo's hips from rocking against me. "Stop... Stop... I'm gonna cum if we keep this up." Bo smiled at me. "Come on then." He said, lifting himself off of me. "It's your turn now anyway; and Jan and me want to... Well, help you." He grinned as he took my hand and pulled me up from the picnic table. We went back inside, through the kitchen to the living room where Jan was still resting on the pile of comforters. "Lie down." Bo directed me in low tones, as he knelt alongside his sleeping friend. He was about to shake Jan to wake him, but then an idea came to him and he smiled slyly at me. Shifting his position, he lay down near the other boy and positioned himself near his hip. Bo smiled at me, then lightly took hold of Jan's soft penis in his fingers. He looked at it, examining the thin foreskin that cloaked the other boys glans, studying the tender web of veins. He glanced nervously up at me curiously, since he'd still yet to try this. I nodded to him. "Here goes nuthin..." He said quietly. Leaning in he timidly wrapped his lips around Jan's soft boy pole and began sucking gently, swathing it with his tongue. "Mmm." he seemed surprised. "Mmmm..." he breathed again, with raised eyebrows as he decided that it didn't taste bad at all. In fact he found it rather appealing. Jan squirmed slightly as he began to wake to these new sensations. His eyes went wide and a smile crossed his lips as he saw Bo, wrapped around his slender tool. Like bread in a warm oven, Jan's soft boy dough began to rise, and within moments he was hard between Bo's soft lips. Bo worked Jan's young tool a moment, just as I had done his, suckling and bobbing rhythmically, and then he pulled off with a moist slurping sound, leaving Jan's penis shiny wet. "There..." Bo smiled up at him. "I just wanted to wake you up." "Ja, det är upp. (Yes, it is up.) Jan grinned. "Mer snälla... (More please...) He begged. "Nej. (No.) "It's Erik's turn now, ja." Bo said, but he playfully lowered his head and kissed the end of Jan's expectant tool... Bo crawled seductively across me, so the boys were once again sitting on either side of me. "Lie back." he requested. Bo and Jan glanced at each other with a knowing, impish look, and then to my surprise (and delight) both boys moved in around my stiff cock. It was an awesome sight as they both kissed, and licked at my teenage shaft from opposite sides. Their noses bumped, tongues overlapped, and their hot breaths tickled me. I'm not sure which was stimulating me more, their wet touch, or the sight of two of them doing it to me at the same time. One went high, the other low... Then they traded positions seamlessly overlapping. Lapping being the key word as their slurping tongues frequently, and erotically came together. Both boys were emitting soft pleasurable sounds, as they hungrily consumed my cock. Jan began sucking and licking at my loose testicles, as Bo slid his mouth over my glans and began swirling his tongue around it. "Mmmm.." He breathed, enjoying the sweet taste of my precum, which seemed to be flowing freely from my reddened slit. I arched my head back, trembling in ecstasy as the two boys continued their onslaught on my throbbing teen link. I felt a finger probing my wrinkled ring, and rose my head to see which one of them it was. But amidst the gyrations of their heads I couldn't tell which of them was also offering me the anal pleasure. Whoever it was, entered me. Gently they finger fucked my ass while boisterously continuing their erotic twin blow job. Bo went down deeply on my shaft, gagging slightly as it entered his throat. He pulled back slightly, but kept his lips tightly around my circumference, still sucking smoothly as he drew up and off of my length. As I slipped out of his mouth, Jan immediately took his place there, both boy's saliva mingled with my boy nectar to wetly coat my turgid member. Bo had lowered his mouth to my pubic area, and he was wetly twirling his tongue in my soft pubes, nibbling playfully as I had done to his few curlies. His warm hand rubbed up and down my torso, caressing me. Suddenly, Bo shifted his position. He spun himself around to straddle me, nearly in the sixty nine position, his knees on either side of my chest, his young tender butt cheeks hovering above me, almost pressing into my face. I raised my head up and peered at the close-up view of his pink grommet, exquisitely on display in front of me. Fuck it looked so hot... The tease was too much, and I moved my face forward, and gently licked the underside of his young, dangling testicles. I could hear him moan as his mouth traded places with Jan's, once again taking command of my cock. It was... A sensuously awesome tag team... "Mmmm... Mmm...." With renewed vigor, I began licking Bo's hanging boy tackle, then gently bathed his perineum with my tongue, leaving my nose dangerously near his youthful anus. This was a first for me, and drawn by my own youthful curiosity, I timidly breathed him in. Not at all what I had expected. It was merely a soft sweet boy scent. A clean, sweaty musk that was actually intriguing to my senses. Without any more forethought, I traced my tongue timidly across the clean pink meat of his boy pucker. I could feel Bo's body shiver with at the moist probe. It seemed to delight him, and again I tickled my tongue over his now moist receptacle. He quivered excitedly, and moaned out his pleasure over a mouthful of my cock. Bo redoubled his efforts on me, and in no time I could feel the electric tingles charging within me. He rubbed my glans along the roof of his mouth, the gentle ridges teased my sensitive tip, and I was there.... "Uhhh, I'm gonna.... Gonna shoot..." I warned. "Uhhhhh, uhhhh..." I had given Bo the chance to escape, but he thought nothing of it. "Oh shiiittttt...." My balls tightened against me and my nob swelled in Bo's mouth. My body jolted of its own accord, and my dick reared back and spat into his suckling mouth. One, two.... Three juice filled emissions rapidly filled him and he slipped off trying to swallow. His tag team partner Jan was right there however, and my forth spurt took him in the face and in his hair before his lips had coupled over my throbbing boy part. Like a bird feeding its young, my last discharges poured into him. "Ohhh god........" I strained, "Ohh god..." It was almost unbearable sexual joy. Jan withdrew to swallow, and Bo traded back then, like the dominant sibling pup, encasing my still throbbing member with his lips. My last dribbles oozed softly onto his already sperm moistened lips as he continued to play his tongue hungrily over my slit. I shuddered with spent delight, and my sensitive crown could take no more. Both boys finally sank down against me for a moment, as I tried to recover my breath, and my senses. I watched as the boys kissed each other almost triumphantly, with my ejaculate still wet on their soft warm lips... The boys were as sexually excited as they had ever been, by what had just occurred. The erotic intensity was really like nothing they, or I had ever experienced. And with this new door open to them, the two boys were feeling their pubescent yearnings, and the utter curiosity emerging within them that had previously been unknown. Like a fire, raging inside them, just beyond their reach, or control. As I lay there spent, Bo and Jan enveloped each other over the top of me. They tangled together, touching and rubbing anything they could. the taste of my seed had apparently wetted their appetite for such things. Jan looked eagerly at Bo's youthful erection, still so engorged that his foreskin remained tightly peeled back, leaving the sticky wet, reddish cherry of his cap in view. Jan twisted his body around , and clamped his feverish lips onto Bo's willing member. I watched as Bo rolled his eyes and arched his head back in pleasure. The sight of it sent shivers through me as well as I watched. My own softening erection did an immediate U turn, and began to climb back into an inflated state. Now lying on his back, with his upper torso draped partially over my thighs, Bo's hand searched out, and then clamped around my boy tool, as Jan continued to slurp on his slender pole. I sat up a little, so that I could rub Bo's chest with my palm, wanting to heighten his pleasure. My eye took in this triangle of bodies on the floor, and another idea occurred to me. I shifted, urging the boys to reposition a bit, and they rolled somewhat onto their sides. Our bodies now formed a nicely accessible triangle on the floor; and with little prompting, Bo slid my penis back into his mouth. I reached out and slid my hand between Jan's thighs, shifting him just a little, till I was able to make the same offer, and Jan eagerly slipped his engorged boyhood into my lips, while he continued suckling on Bo's. There was a lot of moaning amidst this perfect storm, this perfect three-way. Bo sensually rubbed his hand over the curves of my butt. I found myself doing the same with Jan, eventually slipping my fingers into his heated crevice. I probed his wrinkled grommet, playfully entering to the first knuckle, and beyond. "Ohhh... Oh..." he moaned. I'm sure Jan was similarly toying with Bo's boy opening, and I found myself wishing that I could enter them both at the same time. "Mmmm.... Ohhh..." More moaning filled the living room, and both boys began to twitch and wriggle about. Jan was leaking a surprising amount of his sweet precum into my mouth, and I lustfully took it. "Mmm, mmmph..." Bo began to moan over a mouthful of my cock. He was nearing his own climax, and Jan kept at him, sucking diligently on the top half, while his thumb and forefinger pistoned up and down on the bottom half of Bo's slender penis... "Uhhhhnnnn... Uhhh..." Jan was grunting now as well, as I sucked him into an orgasmic frenzy... It didn't take all that long, and Bo suddenly twitched and seized as his stiff boy pecker released it's surprisingly generous load into Jan's gulping mouth. He spasmed there, releasing his testicles of their burden. The flood of warm boy seed in his mouth, put Jan over the edge, and I felt his dick expand in mine. He had barley swallowed Bo's sloppy cream, when he grunted loudly and reached his own inevitable conclusion. His butthole clamped tightly on my finger as his boy tube flushed and surged, spilling his own baby batter into my mouth. I sucked him hard to the last pulse, and finally unable to take anymore, he withdrew his length, pulling his sensitive purple plum from my mouth. In the excitement of it all, Bo had stopped his ministrations on me, but he returned to them now. It took less than a minute, until my second orgasm of the evening demanded release, and I pumped a load onto Bo's tongue. Much smaller than my first, but given the short time in between, I was pleasantly surprised at the explosive outcome. The boys swiveled themselves around, till we were all lying together once again, their young heads nestled on my shoulders, soft hair against my chin. Jan repositioned his knee, so his thigh rested warmly across my boy parts, and I twitched at the contact. Bo moved his head down, and for a brief time, his tongue lovingly toyed with my right nipple. This boy orgy was all the most erotic encounter ever. I moved my hand, and ran my fingers through his soft blond hair, feeling and falling completely in love with the Swedish boy. We all lay there for some time, each of us lost in our own thoughts and pleasure, as we allowed ourselves time to regroup. After a time, Jan literally struggled to his feet, and went into the kitchen to fetch us all something cold to drink and refresh ourselves. "That...was amazing." I finally offered. "Ja, holy shit, it was incredible." Bo grinned. "And, what you did to my butthole that first time with your tongue, oh man that was so friggen wild..." He shivered again just thinking about my tongue washing over his boy opening. Jan had returned and we thirstily drank down the drinks he'd brought out. "So, I think I'm gonna' need a shower?" Jan said, as he fingered the drying spunk that had squirted into his hair. "What? Don't you like Erik's special hair gel?" I beamed at him. "Ohhhh..." Jan grinned, "I'll show you some hair gel..." And he somehow found the energy to spring on top of me, playfully grabbing at my nuts. Bo laughed and joined the pile, goosing his finger up into Jan's crack. Energetic, playful boys... It only lasted a few moments, as we all realized how spent we actually were. We mutually decided that it was indeed time for that shower, and we helped each other climb to our feet, and retreat back toward the bathroom. Bo stepped into the shower first, adjusting the water and keeping it on the cool side to rinse our sweat stained bodies. Once again we helped bathe each other in an overly friendly way, lathering each other up with a bottle of Vanilla Bean body wash, and we helped shampoo each others hair, giggling and simply being boys. Jan and Bo seemed to enjoy rubbing their soaped up bodies together, almost a tender 'afterplay'. Squirming against each other, their soapy slick bodies sliding skin on warm wet skin. At first, they were having so much fun that their soapy dicks flopped around in a flaccid state, but after some suggestive, and prolonged cock washing, both began to bone up again, and sustain firm, masturbatory erections again. Several times, Bo grabbed my dick playfully, and playfully tried to direct it toward his anus. He wanted me to 'do him', and almost seemed a little disappointed at my reluctance. I told him that it had to be right. I didn't want us to just fuck each other. I hoped we could make love together sometime, and this wasn't the time... He seemed to understand, and let it go. We finished our shower, rinsing ourselves clean, and then dried off while we primped in the bathroom mirror. The three of us stared at our reflections, watching each others soft boy parts, no doubt each of us savoring and reliving the memory of this evenings wonderful experiences. Finally satisfied, we made our way back out to the sleeping bags, and still quite naked, we plopped down on top of them. The boys nestled affectionately up to me, and we chatted quietly for a long while. "Thanks Erik." Jan breathed sleepily. "That was the best time ever..." He whispered with a tired yawn, as he drifted away. Bo rolled into me then, pressing his soft nakedness tenderly into my side. He rested his head of soft, vanilla scented hair on my shoulder, and put his arm over my chest. "You, are the best ever." He offered as he tilted his head upward, and kissed me softly on the cheek. Idly I stroked the smooth, soft skin of his bare back, and I smiled to myself in the darkness. I'm sure that many would argue, that at seventeen few have experienced true love. And I guess, having nothing to compare it to, I really didn't know if that's what this was. But I knew one thing for certain; I did indeed love this boy. My eyes, and body were more than tired from the long day, and quickly I lost concentration as sleep pulled me under. I smiled one last time, and I drifted off with Bo's and Jan's bodily warmth still pressed against me. Off in the distance, I could faintly hear the soft chimes coming from my cell phone. I raised my head, to gaze around the dimly lit room. It was just beginning to get light outside, and I remembered that I had set the alarm on my phone. I needed to get up and do the morning farm chores for Mr. Hansson. I sighed at the thought. Though we had shifted positions during the night, Bo was still resting against me, his warm back pushed into my side, and he clung to my arm which was under his head like a pillow. Glancing to my other side, I almost laughed at Jan's prone figure. His foot was up over the top of mine, and his erect penis was standing just off his tummy, betraying whatever morning dreams he was having. A soft pearl like droplet of wetness lay on his belly, just below the pucker of his foreskin. Gently, I pulled my arm out from under Bo, and sitting up I stretched and quietly yawned away my nights slumber. Softly as I could, I got to my feet and turned back to look at the two naked boys sleeping soundly on the floor. Bo was stunning! Even while sleeping there was something about him that just melted my heart. I shivered at this totally splendid sight, and without thinking about it I gave my dick a playful and friendly little squeeze. Finding my shorts, I pulled them up around me, then grabbed a blanket from the footstool, and gently laid it over the two sleeping boys. With a grin, I padded softly out through the kitchen, across the driveway and into the barn. Dressing quickly, I shuffled off into the field to begin the morning chores. Mårten had told me that they would be home around noon, and I wanted to make sure that everything was in proper order when they returned. They had been gone for almost two days, and I'm quite sure he must have been concerned about the farm. I stood for a moment, breathing in the fresh morning air, and I couldn't help but notice that I was feeling quite happy this morning. The sun had broken over the eastern horizon, and already I could feel the energy of a new day washing over me. I started the days chores, with my mind reliving the pure excitement of the previous evening. 'How great was that?' I thought to myself. I worked hard for several hours, but the time flew by, as my mind was happily occupied elsewhere. "Morgan, Erik..." (Morning Erik.) I heard from somewhere behind me. I turned to see Bo and Jan walking toward me between the planted rows. "Oh, hey guys." I returned cheerfully. "How come you didn't wake us up? We wanted to help you do this." Bo asked, with Jan nodding in backup. I shrugged and smiled at them. "I don't know. You both looked so cute lying there naked this morning, I just couldn't disturb you." I teased, and both boys blushed noticeably. "Besides, this is my job, you don't have to help." I said. "We don't have to, we want to..." Jan replied. This time Bo nodded in agreement. "Thanks guys... Anyway, you were snoozing away, so I'm glad I let you two sleep in a few extra hours." The boys exchanged glances and sly grins. "Well, actually we've been up for almost an hour." Bo said, grinning sheepishly as he looked at Jan. "Yeah," Jan spoke up, "We uhh... We kinda woke up feeling, well...." "Horny." Bo interjected, with a laugh and the two boys started giggling. "Oh... You little horn dogs." I laughed. "You guys already traded BJ's this morning didn't you?" I shook my head and smiled as the two boys happily acknowledged the dirty deed, with big grins. "We couldn't help it Erik." Jan added. "That was just so cool what you showed us last night, we just had to try it again." "Without me?" I protested. "That's not fair." I sniffled, and wiped my eye as if I was crying. The boys laughed at my mock indignation. After a moment, they jumped in and helped me take care of the last of the morning farm chores. With three of us working down the list, it only took another hour to finish, and I was satisfied that Mårten would be very happy with everything. The three of us headed back to the house. We cleaned ourselves up a little, and then with the other boys helping, we made up a nice little breakfast for the three of us. Just as were finishing, we heard a vehicle outside, and Bo peeked out the kitchen window to check it out. "Oh, it's just a UPS truck pulling up the driveway." He concluded. A moment later there was a knock at the door, and Bo went to answer. "Erik." He called from the hallway. "Erik, he has a package addressed to you. You have to sign for it." I walked to the door, and signed the UPS guys electronic clipboard, and took the package from him with a slight smile as I checked out the return address. This was the item I had ordered on eBay. (Chapter Four) "What is it Erik?" Bo asked curiously. "Hm, oh, nothing. I'll show you later ok." I smiled, and Bo just shrugged, unaware that what I had bought was actually something he would like. We cleaned up the kitchen, and then went outside to relax, sitting around on lawn chairs in the shade of several trees just talking amongst ourselves when we saw the Hansson's car turn into the drive and pull down in front of the house. Bo hopped up and ran out to greet his grandparents. "Mormor, Morfar, hi...." (Grandma, Grandpa,) He said happily as they got out of the car. He went and hugged his grandmother. The three of them walked back over to where Jan and I were. "Hi." we greeted them, and they seemed happy to be home. "So, is everything okay with your sister?" I asked Mårten. "Oh, Ja..." he answered. "Thanks... She's still feeling a little off; but she's doing much better now." Mårten replied. "Erik, thank you so much for taking care of things around here. I feel badly that we dumped all that on you like that." "Not to worry, really." I replied, a little awkwardly. "I'm just glad I was here to help. Family comes first, and you needed to be with your sister." "Well... That's so nice of you." Anneli said, as she offered me a genuine hug of appreciation. "I hope these two behaved themselves last night." She said, referring to Bo and Jan. The boys exchanged smiles, and knowing glances. "Absolutely." I grinned. "We had a great time. They helped with the chores and everything. Yeah, they were right on top of things..." I couldn't resist the clever remark. The boys blushed slightly, and stifled their laughter. "Well, I'll make you something special for dinner tonight, for all your help." Anneli said. She smiled happily and headed for the house. Mårten asked me to walk the fields with him, and the boys settled back into the lounge chairs to relax. Mårten and I headed out to walk the farm, he of course wanted to check things out. He saw that all the chores were taken care of properly, and even noticed a few extra things that I had done, and he seemed genuinely pleased at what he saw. "You're a fine young man." He exclaimed, as he clapped me on the back. Reaching into his pocket, he pulled out two Swedish 500 Kronor bills, ( Just about 200 USD) and made to hand them to me. "Oh... No sir." I objected firmly, staying his hand "You don't need to do that, seriously. I'm happy to be here, and helping out was, well, I enjoyed it. It feels good to know that you trusted me to take care of stuff while you were gone." Mårten cocked his head, and smiled. "Ja... A fine young man indeed." He repeated, with a little gleam of a tear in his eye. "Tack själv, Erik. Thank you." We turned and walked back to the house together, and Mårten threw his arm around my shoulder. When we got back to the driveway, Bo and Jan were headed toward the barn, and they motioned for me to join them. Mårten headed on in to the house, and I turned and joined the boys in the barn. "Jan has to head home." Bo told me. "Ja. My dad is back from his business trip, and he wants to spend some time with us before he heads out again, day after tomorrow." Jan explained, as he pulled his bike out of the stand. "Oh, that's cool." I said, as Bo and I walked him toward the door. He looked at us and grinned mischievously. "This, was a super cool sleepover." He said. "Thanks Bo. And thanks Erik, for showing us that stuff." He pulled on his backpack and helmet, and then straddled his bike. "Hey... Saturday, after the Criterium (bike race) maybe you guys can spend the night at my place..." He said hopefully. We all said our 'see ya laters' and Jan peddled up the driveway, and with a final wave, rolled off toward his home. Since Jan was gone, I figured now would be a good time to show Bo what came in the UPS package this morning. "Come on," I said, "I have something to show you. We went back into my room there in the barn. I grabbed up the box off the dresser and turned to hand it to Bo. "What's this?" Bo asked curiously. "Open it." I told him. "It's just something I got for you." His eyes lit up with curiosity, and he pulled at the wrappings to open the package. Opening it, he pulled out a grey plastic bag, and gently tore it open. His eyes went wide, and a huge smile crossed his lips, as he pulled out a brand new, Garmin Cervelo team issued riding kit. It was his favorite team, and this was their newest spandex riding kit; an authentic jersey, and bib shorts. "Whoa......" He yelled as he looked at the black, blue and white riding gear. He literally flew into my arms and squeezed me into a tight hug. He held me that way for many seconds, before tearfully pulling away. "Why are you crying?" I asked, but I already knew. "This is so awesome Erik... You got this just for me?" He wiped an excited tear away. "Well, it won't fit me." I laughed, "So yes, it's just for you." He grinned and hugged me again. This time kissing me affectionately on the lips. "So... try it on." I suggested. I didn't need to ask twice. Bo slipped out of his shorts and underwear, and all but ripped off his shirt. He pulled the bib shorts on, eyeing me with a smile as he reached in and adjusted himself, then he pulled on the jersey and zipped it up. He ran into the bathroom to check it out in the mirror. "Ohhh.... This is so friggen awesome..." He hooted from the bathroom. I walked in to look at him. I have to say, this was a pretty slick looking riding outfit, and Bo looked exceptional in it. He turned and wrapped his arms around me, holding me in a long, and meaningful hug. "Erik, this is the nicest thing you could have ever done for me." Bo said, still clinging to me. "I have to go show gramma and grampa." He looked himself over in the mirror again and with a huge grin, he headed for the door. Bo made it halfway to the door, then stopped. Turning around, he looked at me, then ran back and leaped up into my arms, wrapping his arms and legs around me in purposeful, meaningful hug. "You're the best Erik." he beamed, and he pressed his open lips to mine, searching for my tongue. A full minute passed before we came up for air. "Tomorrow," Bo said, "We can ride up to the lake, for a picnic or something... And, I have something I want to give you too." He smiled at me, and ran off excitedly for the house. I smiled to myself. It made me feel so good, to have made him happy like that. And I had to wonder what he was up to this time... End of Part Eight Comments Welcome at ians.daydream@gmail.com You can find my other stories in the Young Friends section, or in the Prolific Authors section, under the name: This Boys Life Naked In the Night Blind In A Boys Eyes Peter and the Pirates The Kid Next Door Boys On Holiday The Thing About Cory My Time With David My Friend Coda Warm Summer Days The Boy By The Lake Summer of Discoveries Skateboarder of Venice Beach