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CHAPTER 16
AIDEN AND KALIE
SATURDAY, OCTOBER 11
<Aiden and Nolan>
The first thing Aiden and Nolan did after Aiden performed his duty by saying hello and chatting a bit with Paul and Vivian was dash up to Nolan’s room where they exchanged wild, passionate kisses, pawing and caressing each other at the same time. The hormones were flowing hard through the twelve-year-olds.
“I can’t wait for tonight,” Nolan rasped.
“There is always now,” Aiden pointed out.
“I know, but we agreed to run trains with dad next time you came, remember?”
“I remember, and it looks like this is the next time.”
“We’re so horny, I bet we could get off in record time,” Nolan smirked as he changed course a bit.
Aiden, who was still dressed in his soccer kit, had his soccer shorts off in an instant, his four-inch erection pushing out his white briefs invitingly. He was grabbing the waistband of his underpants when they heard Nolan’s father call them.
“What is it with parents wanting us when we’re mega horny?” Aiden asked.
“They smell the hormones,” Nolan grinned.
Aiden reached into his bag, pulled out a pair of Mariner sweats, and yanked them on. He removed his uniform shirt and donned a Mariner t-shirt. Nolan enjoyed the quick view of his boyfriend’s bare chest. The two tweens adjusted their goods, hoping their condition wouldn’t look too obvious, and met with Nolan’s father.
“I apologize if I disturbed an important conversation or something, but I know you two well enough that you wouldn’t come out of that bedroom without an invitation,” Paul chuckled.
The boys ended up spending an enjoyable couple of hours running the model railroad with Nolan’s father. Nolan and Aiden moved two trains from Nolan’s table onto the main layout and worked around the two trains Paul started out with. The number of trains and specific trains varied as all three of them would change off at times.
“Well, that was great fun,” Paul said after he suggested they tie down the trains. “No derailments and no collisions.”
“I thought derailments and collisions is what made it fun,” Aiden commented with sly smile.
“Yeah, as long as you don’t collide with dad. He’d have to send his lawyers after you if you did,” Nolan chortled.
Paul shook his head. “You boys go have fun until dinner.”
“When’s dinner?” Nolan asked.
“Check with your mom.”
Which is what Nolan did; he learned they had a little bit over an hour. “Just enough time for some pool,” Nolan told Aiden. While Aiden wasn’t nearly as good as Nolan since he didn’t have a pool table on which to practice at home, he got a little better every time he and Nolan played.
The boys invited Paul to play with them. He told the boys to enjoy themselves and he would play with them the next time Aiden came over. Both boys knew that was as good as a promise.
It wasn’t until after nine that the boys finally got some time alone in Nolan’s bedroom. Neither one minded because they enjoyed their time eating dinner and playing games with Nolan’s parents. Aiden noted that Nolan’s mother only made one adverse remark which was when she praised the boys for wearing more than just their underwear.
When they finally made it to Nolan’s bedroom, they agreed to take care of their teeth and washing and preening which would leave them with nothing to deal with except for what their minds and bodies were screaming at them to do. But before taking care of necessary business, getting naked was a necessity. Their cocks, which had been up and down all evening, were up and pulsing. The boys were ready for action.
A fast and hot sixty-nine got them started, allowing each to enjoy the taste of his partner. Their second time was a session of kissing, fondling, hugging, humping their dicks together, rubbing each other’s asses, Aiden rimming Nolan, and finally facing each other side-by-side and mashing their cocks together as their tongues battled and their bodies humped until Aiden shot his light crude over Nolan’s belly and Nolan finished by rubbing his cock across Aiden’s face until he shot over his boyfriend’s face and into his unruly blond hair.
“Anybody for thirds?” Aiden asked as they licked and wiped the cum off each other.
“My brain says yes, but my body says zzzzzzzzzzzzzz,” Nolan replied.
“I’m about the same. But before we snuggle up and sleep, what do you want to do on your birthday? And I just mean sex.”
“The night we’re alone I want to ram my cock in you and fuck you silly.”
“Whoa, I love it when you talk dirty,” Aiden giggled.
“Hey, I’m going to be a teenager in eighteen days, so I better start talking like one.”
“And I’m almost thirteen so I should join you. But no matter what, I’ll talk my dirtiest with you.”
The two boys had come a long way in a short time from the two naïve boys who first tried anal sex with each other to the horny and naughty boys they were now.
“Yeah, whatever. You’ve only been twelve for two months.”
“I can dream. Anyway, what you want on your birthday night with me is for me to be your bottom. Do you want me once, twice, three times, all night long?”
“I want to do it in you as many times as I can.”
“I’ll be ready to do my best.”
The boyfriends exchanged a long kiss, went to the bathroom to pee, and then cuddled up in Nolan’s bed.
“Night, Aiden. I love you.”
Another kiss followed.
“Night night, Nolan. I love you so much.”
And another kiss followed, after which the boys snuggled and fell asleep.
SUNDAY, OCTOBER 12
Nolan and Aiden were awake and out of bed by nine in the morning. They had the overnight knowing that Nolan would be going to church with his family at ten thirty and that Aiden would be picked up by one of his dads at the same time. Aiden was invited to Blake’s thirteenth birthday party, which was starting at two.
Before rising, they traded a good morning kiss, but that was all they did. Their adolescent hunger told them they needed to get up, shower, and be ready for the call to breakfast.
Blake’s party was at The Bear Pizza in one of the private rooms. It wasn’t a large party. While Blake was well liked and popular, he kept his cadre of close friends small, and his close friends were the ones he invited. Aiden was pleased to be one of those close friends.
Gordy, Trent, Scott Keller, and Miles were the good friends of both Aiden and Blake who were invited. As with most birthday parties in Mayfield, Blake’s party was a “bring no presents” party. That had been the all-around tradition for years. And as with most birthday parties in Mayfield, Blake’s party was a fun party filled with good fellowship.
That night Aiden stripped naked, set Horace on his pillow, and kneeled at the bed to say his gratitude prayer. He said he was grateful that his father took the time to talk to him about alcohol and alcoholism. He then said he was VERY VERY VERY grateful that Nolan was his boyfriend. He finished by saying he was grateful to have two great dads and that he wanted to snuggle with them for the night.
He picked Horace up from the bed, snuggled him in his right arm, and walked downstairs to his dads’ bedroom. He had a feeling that even though he had started sleeping naked with his dads just a few months ago, that practice was going to end soon. In his mind he tied the change back to the old way of wearing a pair of underpants when he snuggled with them to when the little wisps of hair in his groin grew into full-fledged pubic hair. When that happened, he would no longer be like a little boy—he would be almost grown up. To him that thought of sleeping naked with his dads when he got older seemed gross.
When he knocked on the bedroom door, Larry let go of Phil. Aiden hadn’t come down to sleep with them in over a month, and they had no qualms about going to bed naked that night and ravishing each other’s bodies.
“Just a second, kiddo,” Phil called out. Even though they didn’t expect Aiden visits, especially considering his overall adolescent moodiness since his birthday, they each kept a pair of boxers handy just in case Aiden flipped into one of his needy moods. This turned out to be a night like that. Once they were clad in their underpants, Larry told Aiden to come in.
When Aiden entered the room, his dads noted that he was naked, which meant he wasn’t overtaken by adolescent modesty yet. Aiden set Horace at the foot of the bed and crawled in under the covers between his dads. He wrapped his right arm around Larry. He lay on his stomach, making sure he was touching some part of each dad.
“I love you guys. Thanks for making me think about stuff. Good night.”
“I love you, too, son,” Larry said.
“As do I,” Phil echoed before giving his son a light kiss on his left cheek.
Aiden’s appearance with his beloved stuffed Donkey and his desire to be cuddled and loved reminded his dads of the preteen nine-year-old who seemed to have been in their bed just yesterday. It also told them that they were a long way from solving the mysteries of their complex pubescent son.
TUESDAY, OCTOBER 14
Aiden was wearing just a sweatshirt and underpants as he heated up the macaroni and cheese that had been left for him in the refrigerator. It would be his dinner for the evening since he had soccer practice at six-thirty at the Mayfield Sports Complex. His pop, who was helping coach the JV football team at the high school, and his dad who was at work, would both be home in time to drive him to practice. But he would be riding with Gordy and one of his parents instead so his dads could enjoy a dinner out together. They planned on dining at Parkers’ Steak House. He would get a ride home from Gordy’s parents as well.
It would be the only practice of the week since the Cobras had two games that week. They would be playing Monte at home Wednesday and would play at Harborview Saturday.
The soccer part of practice went well, but the people part didn’t work out quite as well. Mac and Russell were being worse than usual. They enjoyed giving Aiden shit when they thought it was safe to do so and Aiden had to do all he could not to smack one of them.
“Too bad you can’t make it to your stupid little AA meeting,” Mac told Aiden while they were in line for a drill.
“It’s even worse that you can’t make it since all you can do is get drunk at parties,” Aiden retorted.
“At least I have fun like a man does.”
Aiden wanted to tell what kind of fun a man like Marty had in life but knew he would be revealing things that were none of Mac’s business. Russell knew a lot about Marty’s story, but being new in town, combined with his indifference to things that didn’t totally interest him, like parties and girls, Mac knew little if anything of the story.
Aiden told himself he would have attended the Tuesday Fourth Dimension meeting if it wasn’t for practice. After his experience attending a meeting with his father, Aiden thought about attending the only meeting in Mayfield (other than the Fourth Dimension) but he kept putting off asking his dads about it. It met on Sunday and Wednesday evenings and the one the next day would be perfect.
After his quick run-in with the team assholes, Aiden stayed close to Gordy and Miles for the rest of practice. He didn’t want to be around any more of Mac and Russell’s tiresome act.
WEDNESDAY, OCTOBER 15
Kalie stood up so Aiden could slide past her and sit in the window seat of the school bus. That usually meant his friend was horny and might ask if she could touch his privates or if he would touch hers. He usually said no to both, which didn’t stop her from asking. Since the little to-do with her at the start of the school year, she always asked before touching, which hadn’t been the case the year before. However, they talked about the the reports they would be assigned in World History instead of sex.
The topic of the reports was the Age of Exploration, which Mr. Edison, their Core teacher, had told them the day before. They would be divided into teams of two and each team would be assigned an explorer. They would have to report on where he came from, where he went, the reasons he was given the exploratory mission, what he found at his destination, and what effect he had on future exploration. Aiden always liked it best when they could pick their own partner or partners for a report. Second best was the teams being picked at random. He didn’t like it at all when the teacher picked the teams, especially the way Mr. Edison picked them.
“The reason I picked the teams the way I did was because that was how I wanted to pick them.” His explanation elicited moans of dissatisfaction from the class even though everyone knew there was nothing they could do about the situation. Aiden liked Mr. Edison, who had been at the middle school so long that he had been Marty’s sixth grade core teacher, but there were times when the teacher’s obstinacy could piss him off. Aiden and Kalie were given the topic of Amerigo Vespucci, which they knew would be a hard one. Mr. Edison handed out a report outline for the class to follow, which would give them a good starting point. The class knew that by the end of the year they would have to make their own report outlines.
“I think it’s so cool that Mr. Edison assigned us to do our history report together,” Kalie gushed as they walked to lunch.
“I figured you’d want to be paired with Gordy,” was Aiden’s response to Kalie’s comment.
“That would have been cool, too. We did the ancient civilization report together.” The pairings for that report were by a random draw.
“Maybe that’s why Edison picked this one so nobody would be paired twice in a row,” Aiden mused.
“Not much chance of that happening; just ask Mrs. Streit.” Mrs. Streit was their math teacher. “She could tell you all about the chances of that happening.”
“And somehow you and Gordy ended up working together at your house in the back house.”
“We got a lot done,” Kalie told Aiden.
“I know, Gordy told me.”
“It wasn’t like that,” Kalie insisted. Aiden gave her a look that said he knew better. “Okay, so we made out a couple of times. We only got naked once.”
“I believe you.”
“Sure, you do, because that is exactly what Gordy probably told you.”
“No, that’s exactly what he DID tell me.”
“Whatever.” She left the impression with Aiden that she was beginning to think that her being partners with him was not as cool as she had thought it was.
When they got to the lunchroom, Aiden sat with his usual cadre of friends and Kalie went to sit with Brittany and Heather. Grant and Rusty sat to Aiden’s right, Mason to his left, and he was across the table from Gordy and Lance. They talked about the next evening’s soccer game against Monte. The Bulldogs had a 6-5 record and the Cobras were 10-2. The boys agreed they should win the game because they were better, but they knew that one of their two losses was to a team that they felt wasn’t as good as they were.
“It’s up to those buttheads over there,” Mason said, pointing to Mac, Russell, and Brody, who had started hanging out with the buttheads. Up until a couple of weeks ago Brody had been a regular part of Aiden’s table. The quiet boy had always been friendly to everyone and nobody could figure out why he wanted to hang out with the seventh-grade losers. When Gordy had asked him about why he changed tables and friends, he informed Gordy that it was none of his business in a harsh tone of voice that no one had heard him use before. What was happening with Brody was right there with the kind of mystery that had surrounded Rusty for a long time.
Aiden had tried to talk to him later in the hall between periods, but Brody had turned around and walked away. Aiden wondered if Rusty, who’d been through something similar, might be the person to deal with Brody.
The game that night ended up like many of the boys feared—a loss to a team that wasn’t as good as they were. Monte came through with a 4-2 win. Mac and Russell looked like they were playing hard, but they seemed to be out of position a lot, leaving Lance and Lenny vulnerable in the goal (they each played keeper for a half). Brody wasn’t a very good player, so he was often out of position because he hadn’t learned how to take care of his responsibilities.
Gordy and Miles each scored a goal. Aiden felt as if he played like Mac and Russell; he played hard but often wasn’t in position to do what needed to be done. Hard as he thought he tried he couldn’t get very deep into his zone the night before. The morning bus ride with Kalie and the out of sync practice the evening before seemed to block out his zone.
“You guys looked totally out of sync,” Larry commented after the game.
“We played like we did against Winston, only worse,” Aiden moaned. “I was as out of sync as anybody.” He thought that he needed to talk to Marty about what he could do about not being able to focus on anything except for things that had nothing to do with the game—things like Kalie, Mac, Russell, and even Brody.
Then he thought of something Marty had talked about more than once and that Sammy had made him list, and that was his fears. When he and Sammy worked on the Twelve Steps, Sammy told him to make a list of his fears. He was surprised by how much he had been afraid of. One of his fears was being afraid he would get drunk. Another fear he wrote down was fear of losing. He was certain that was the real thing that got in his way and kept him out of his zone—he was afraid of losing.
“You weren’t your usual vocal self today.” Phil’s comment jerked him out of his daydream as they rode home.
“I couldn’t get in my zone,” Aiden replied.
“And what would a leader do on a day like today?” Larry asked.
Aiden thought for a moment then said, “He would step up and lead.”
“Think about it and how you could go about it.”
“By not being selfish and afraid. And by having faith in my teammates.”
“Who else should you have faith in?”
Aiden thought for a moment before he answered. “Me?”
“Who?” Larry wanted a statement, not a question.
For a moment, Aiden thought he was sounding selfish, and then he thought he understood what his pop wanted. “Me!”
Larry ruffled Aiden’s hair. “Exactly. Faith is the opposite of fear, which is a thought for you to hang on to.”
Phil pulled into their driveway and pressed the button under the rearview mirror to open the middle of the three doors. After he pulled in and shut down the engine, everyone piled out and headed into the basement and up the stairs into the main house.
As soon as they were all up the stairs, Aiden gave each of his dads a hug and a thank you. “I love you both,” he said before going up to his bedroom.
“That soccer team is not a happy team,” Phil said after he heard the door to Aiden’s room shut.
“I talked to Coach Bill before warmups, and he said the same thing. I asked him if he knew what the problem was. He replied that there were three players who were creating problems behind the scenes and not always being with the program during a game. The team is talented enough to usually overcome the issue. Obviously, they couldn’t cope with it tonight,” Larry replied.
“Let me guess—Mac and Russell are two of the three. Who is the third?”
“Bill wouldn’t name anybody, and I’m not sure who the third is. But it just about has to be somebody Aiden knows well.”
“Do you think the problem tonight was those three or an overall team issue?”
“I think it was a combination of things. At least we got Aiden calmed down. I think we got him to look at himself as part of the problem since he didn’t bring his own strengths with him.”
“Let’s see how they react to the loss on Saturday, especially since they don’t have a practice before the game.”
“The one I’m keying on is the blond kid upstairs,” Larry said. “And somehow, I think he is going to come through. Tonight’s game might have been good for him.”
“More shall be revealed,” Phil agreed.
FRIDAY, OCTOBER 17
Aiden boarded the after-school bus before Kalie. He found a seat farther back than usual because Kalie kept wondering why Aiden took a seat closer to the front after school when he was always complaining about Kalie not taking a seat farther back in the morning. Aiden had never given it much thought until Kalie pointed out the contradiction. He had no idea why he didn’t sit farther back when he could, so this time he did it.
Kalie looked surprised when she saw Aiden sitting almost in the back of the bus, where he was getting dangerously close to eighth grade seating territory. “You changed where you’re sitting,” she said after taking the seat next to him.
“It’s my right as a citizen of Mayfield Middle School to do so,” Aiden said haughtily.
“I think we did good in the library today. We got a couple of good books to use.” One of the requirements of the report was that at least two sources had to be in print instead of online. Aiden had picked one book and Kalie the other. They were both happy that they found two sources and wouldn’t have to go to the county library, like some of their classmates who weren’t quite as diligent. The Mayfield branch of the county library system was downtown at the town square. Books could be checked out from any branch in the system and would be delivered to their home library by the next day (except for Sunday).
“Do you want to get together at my house on Sunday?” Kalie asked. “We both have soccer tomorrow so we can’t do anything.” What Kalie didn’t mention was that no self-respecting middle school student did schoolwork on a Saturday.
“Let’s do it at my house, instead,” Aiden said.
“I have more room at my house.”
“We have a computer in the rec room, and I have one in my bedroom, too.” He didn’t mention the computer in Larry’s office since he was forbidden to use it because it contained confidential information on students.
“We have one in dad’s den, there is one in the backhouse, and I have a laptop.”
As the bus pulled away from the stop, Kalie and Aiden were getting into a game of one-upmanship, something he rarely did with his boyfriends. He wondered if silly arguments like this one and seat location always happened between boys and girls. The disagreement had to end sometime, and he decided he might as well be the one to end it. Marty would be telling him that his ego was getting in the way and he should accept that sometimes you gave in to make a friend happy.
“Okay, as long as my dads say that I can, we’ll do it at your house.” Aiden half expected Kalie to grin in triumph, which would have pissed him off, but she simply nodded, which almost pissed him off more. “But not in the backhouse,” he added.
“Fair enough. We’ll set up my laptop in the dining room.”
They set a time for Aiden to come over and discussed what they wanted to accomplish until Mrs. Emerson stopped the bus in front of Aiden’s house. Aiden stood up, walked to the front of the bus, said good-bye to Mrs. Emerson, and entered his house through the garage.
Aiden was horny and needed a good jerk off. He knew his pop would be home early because there was no JV football on Fridays, or he would do it downstairs in the living room or in the masturbation room. He stripped naked and quickly took care of business on his bed with Nolan as his primary fantasy. After a delightful finish, he cleaned up, dressed, and went downstairs to read until his pop got home.
He opened his book, but never read a word. Instead he thought about his weekend schedule. He and his dads would soon be going to the varsity football game against Meadow Park. He knew that Nolan would be there and was excited to see him. They had agreed on the phone they wouldn’t be sitting together. Nolan would be sitting with his Meadow Park friends in the visitors’ bleachers and Aiden would be sitting with his Mayfield friends. Saturday, the Cobras would be playing the Harborview Conquerors at Harborview.
And on Sunday, he would be going to Kalie’s house to work on their Social Studies report. He wished they were doing it at his house where things would be much simpler. He was certain that Kalie would try to make things sexual as they started to finish up their work. In that respect, Kalie was just like all his friends except maybe Gordy. Gordy would be okay with things getting sexual; he would just wait for somebody else to suggest it. The reason he objected to Kalie wanting to start something was simply because she was a girl.
The game was expected to be a good one. The Mustangs and the Coyotes each had a 5-2 record and were battling for a playoff spot. The Mustangs scored a touchdown on their first possession and led 10-7 at the end of the first quarter. They trailed the Coyotes 14-10 at the half, however. Aiden and Nolan met at the concession stand and chattered about the game.
Both teams scored a touchdown in the third quarter. The Coyotes missed the extra-point kick while the Mustangs executed a two-point conversion after their touchdown. The game entered the fourth quarter with the Coyotes leading 20-18.
Aiden and Nolan were yelling themselves hoarse, each one swearing he could hear the other all the way across the field. Nolan got to do the loudest yelling at the 8-minute mark when the Coyotes kicked a field goal, making the score 23-18. The last scream belonged to Aiden, however. With just under two minutes left in the game, the Mustangs scored a touchdown to make the score 24-23 and once again successfully executed a two-point conversion, giving them a 26-23 lead, which ended up being the final score.
The boyfriends met up at the north goal post and shared their game thoughts again. They touched each other in every way they could think of that wouldn’t make it look like they were anything resembling boyfriends. They were almost successful, but Miles, Gordy, Mason, and the twins waited nearby. They knew exactly what was going on.
Because of their soccer games the next day, Nolan couldn’t spend the night even though he was in Mayfield. As much as the boys loved seeing each other and talking to each other, they felt totally unfulfilled. Even though they had been able to touch, they hadn’t been able to TOUCH.
SATURDAY, OCTOBER 18
The next day Lenny, Lance, and Mason rode with Aiden and his dads to Harborview for their soccer match. On the one hand, Aiden had hoped that one or more of them could spend Friday night with him. On the other hand, Aiden spent his time before bed working hard on his focus and getting into his zone. He remembered things Espowyes had talked about in Montana and tried to put them into practice.
As a result, his mind was totally focused on the game. Even Mason could see that Aiden had that look in his eyes and didn’t talk to him on the ride to Harborview. When he warmed up, Aiden felt totally in sync with his feelings. He scored a goal and assisted Russell’s goal. When Aiden thought about that play after the game, he noted that Russell played harder than he had in a long time. Maybe the biggest goal of the game was Mason’s first score of the season. His teammates went nearly crazy, but not half as crazy as Mason. The Cobras finished with what looked like an easy 6-2 win, but those who knew the team saw that they had played together better than in any game all season.
After the game was over, Aiden made sure to compliment Russell on how well he played, a gesture that surprised Russell. Aiden was also pleased to see Keegan and Drake at the game. He made sure to thank them both for coming, especially Drake. For his part, Drake thought that seeing his stepbrother/cousin in soccer shorts was worth the trip all by itself.
On the ride home, Aiden felt good about his game and about himself and even tolerated Mason’s nonstop chatter about his goal. Aiden was prepared to reward Mason at his overnight.
Aiden’s best Mayfield friends, Gordy, Mason, Lenny, Lance, and Miles spent the night. They quickly stripped down to their underwear. As expected, there was pizza, nude games in the basement, and of course sex before bed.
Mason was hoping that Aiden would reward him for his goal by fucking him, which was exactly what Aiden had planned. “What’s Nolan going to think about this?” a concerned Mason asked as Aiden lubed up his cute little ass. Gordy and Miles were playing with their cocks while the twins were playing with each other’s. Without saying anything, the twins knew they would have their first intercourse in front of friends after Aiden finished doing Mason.
“He’ll be okay with it,” Aiden assured Mason. He knew that Nolan had taken his friend Carter’s cherry the night before, which meant Nolan would have no problem with Aiden rewarding Mason.
Mason was on his back, legs up for his hard fuck from Aiden. He couldn’t believe that Aiden thought enough of him to do this for him, and he enjoyed every second of it. He had no doubt that Aiden had given him the best fuck of his life, and he told Aiden so later. “I’ll be sure to tell Nolan you said that,” Aiden smirked.
“You’re really going to tell him?” Mason asked incredulously.
“We’ve got no secrets from each other.”
“Okay, but don’t tell Muddy I said that.” Mason had been putting out for Muddy frequently since Muddy had taken his cherry. “You can tell Miles if you want, since he really isn’t into fucking that much. He likes getting sucked better.”
Aiden was getting turned on again as he watched Lenny rim Lance to prepare him for his treat. Everyone thought that watching the twins go at it was super erotic. The twins thought that having an audience made what they did extra sexy. Gordy jerked off to an orgasm and Mason did the same, except in his case he did it with Miles’s cock residing in his mouth.
Even though they didn’t have sex together, Aiden and Gordy slept together. Miles slept with Lenny and Mason slept with Lance. The sex for the night was over as the tired boys quickly fell asleep.
SUNDAY, OCTOBER 19
That morning Aiden played Naked Chef and cooked up pancakes and bacon for his guests with the help of Gordy. By 10:30 the overnighters had left for home. Aiden was on his bike riding to Kalie’s house just after 11:00. Kalie told him she and her mother would prepare lunch and they would eat around noon.
Aiden was happy that even though the weather was cool and cloudy, there was no rain. Riding his bike in the rain was not one of his favorite things. After arriving at Kalie’s, he parked his bike on the covered patio that sat between the house and the garage on the west side of the house. There were four other bicycles parked there, each one belonging to one of the family members.
Kalie opened the front door as Aiden stepped onto the big porch that covered the front and east sides of the house. She was wearing a Seahawks t-shirt and a pair of black and red sweats.
“Hi, Aiden. I’m glad you decided to come,” Kalie said, her smile lighting up the porch.
“I told you I’d be here,” Aiden responded. He was somewhat irked at Kalie’s greeting.
“I know, but you kept being so wishy washy I thought you might change your mind.”
“Not when we have a project we have to work on. Otherwise, yeah, I might have,” Aiden confessed.
Aiden opened his bike saddle, took out the books and papers he had brought along, and placed them on the dining room table next to the materials Kalie had already laid out. Kalie’s mother came out of the kitchen, gave Aiden an enthusiastic greeting along with a hug that Aiden eagerly accepted. Motherly hugs were still something he craved. One of the things he loved about going to Gordy’s house was getting a hug from his mother. He rarely received one from Nolan’s mother, but somehow that didn’t bother him a lot. But when he did receive one, it was something special.
“Your soup and sandwiches will be ready in about fifteen minutes. I see you left plenty of room on the table for eating,” Kalie’s mother said.
“There’s always room to put food,” Aiden grinned.
“Spoken like a growing boy.” Kalie’s brother, Travis, was twenty, so her mother knew what raising a boy was like.
After Aiden slurped down his bowl of tomato soup and scarfed down two toasted cheese sandwiches, he was ready to work. Kalie was good with soup and one sandwich.
Aiden was pleased that Kalie was ready to go right to work as well. He was worried she might get all sexy, but she was all business. They worked until two, when they were ready for a cookie break. “Mom made your two favorite cookies,” Kalie told Aiden.
Aiden checked out the chocolate chip and oatmeal raisin cookies, literally smacked his lips, and ate one of each, along with a glass of milk. “I think we should have almost all our research and stuff done in an hour or so,” Kalie estimated.
Aiden agreed, provided they got right to work, which they did. By three they felt they had the facts they needed. “It’ll take a couple of hours to decide how to write it and who does what. Plus, we have to figure out how to do our oral report,” Aiden said as he started packing away his books and materials.
“That was fun, even if all we did was work,” Kalie said.
“Hey, we ate, too. But we were good and didn’t play around.”
“If we played around, we wouldn’t get any work done and I bet you would have been really mad.” Kalie was pretty sure that by “playing around” Aiden was referring to getting into sex stuff. Well, she thought, maybe we could get into it now. She stood up and pulled her sweats down to her ankles and was now standing in a t-shirt and her girl boxers. “Is this what you meant by playing around? It would be easier if you took your pants off, too.”
Aiden looked horrified. “Kalie, your mom is home and your dad could be coming home any minute!”
“You’re getting as whiney as Gordy. My mom is upstairs, sewing, and I know we can hear her if she starts to come down. And when dad comes home, we’ll hear his truck pulling up. And if you just pull them down to your ankles like me, you’ll be able to get them up fast if we hear mom.”
“You’ve seen me in my underpants a lot and you’ve seen me naked a couple of times, so what’s the point?”
“Duh. Being sexy is the point.”
“I guess you’re saying that you’re horny,” Aiden smirked.
“Double duh.”
Aiden’s dick was stirring and telling him to at least pull his pants down like Kalie had asked. He unbuttoned and unzipped his jeans, stood up, and let them fall to his ankles. He made sure that Kalie could see the rapidly growing bulge in his white Hanes briefs. Kalie might just be a girl, Aiden thought, but turned on is turned on no matter what.
“For somebody who doesn’t want to do this, you sure got a boner fast,” Kalie observed. “Can I see it?”
Aiden pulled down the front of his briefs and flashed his four inches of hard boy cock. He pushed it back inside his briefs and snapped the waistband back into place.
“That was quick,” Kalie observed. Nevertheless, she pulled down her boxers and showed off her hairless pussy before quickly pulling them up.
“Well, you did get to see it,” Aiden grinned. “If you want to see it longer, then we need to go to the backhouse.”
“Wow, you’re the one who said you’re not going back there and now you’re the one suggesting it.”
“I didn’t say we’d do anything. We’d just show each other what we have now since we’re growing so fast.”
Kalie pulled up her sweats. “Then let’s go.” She walked over to the stairs and yelled, “Mom, me and Aiden are going to the back house for a couple of minutes to check something out.”
“Okay, dear,” she yelled back.
“Geez, Kalie,” Aiden groused as he pulled up his pants. “Now your mom will know we’re going back there to mess around.”
“So? I told you she don’t care as long as nobody gets hurt.”
“Or preggers,” Aiden shrugged as he followed Kalie out the back door and over to the back house. Kalie turned on the lights after they entered and then sat on the big couch.
“Now what?” Aiden asked as he sat next to her.
“I don’t know. It was your idea to come back here.”
Aiden decided he would do something before he talked himself out of it. He pulled off his t-shirt and then stripped down to just his undies and socks. “That was my idea.”
“I thought you’d want to get naked.”
“As soon as you get down to your undies,” Aiden said.
“Whatever.” Kalie stripped down to her undies and sat down so close to Aiden their legs were touching. “You first.”
Aiden shrugged and pulled off his briefs and Kalie was naked seconds after him. “Are you getting hairs?” she asked.
“Kinda. You can barely see them, but yeah, I think they’re starting.”
“I don’t have anything yet.”
“Now what?”
“Now I’ll tell you something I’ve been thinking about. It’s about Gordy.”
“Okay, tell me.”
Kalie scooted closer to Aiden so that their legs and torsos touched. “He told me about what you let him do to you so he could get practice,” Kalie confessed.
“That’s cool. He told me he was going to tell you.”
“And I got to thinking, if you did it to me, then I’d have practice doing it once, too. Me and Gordy would both know what to do.”
Aiden was taken aback by Kalie’s logic, but recovered quickly. “Well, kind of. I mean, Gordy fucked my ass which wasn’t the first time somebody fucked me, and I’ve never fucked a girl, so it’s not like totally the same.”
“I wouldn’t mind finding out.”
“And you want to do it now?”
“No way. We need more time and we need to do it when my parents aren’t around. My mom knows we’re probably having a total make out session, but not that we’re thinking of doing IT. If you were Gordy, it might be different, but anyway, even if she’s not around we need more time to do it right.”
“I’ve got to get home really soon, anyway,” Aiden admitted.
“We need to do this when you can spend the night with me.”
“That won’t ever happen.” Aiden leaned in close to Kalie. “Let’s give each other a long kiss for our hard work today, then I gotta go.”
The two tweens kissed long and deep, tongues battling, while their hands pawed each other’s naked bodies, including chests and crotches. Aiden kissed Kalie’s neck and then sucked on her small left boob. Kalie wrapped a hand around Aiden’s hard cock, jerked it a couple of times, and set him off into a body shaking orgasm.
“Gordy lasts a lot longer than you and shoots more. But you still kiss better.” Kalie got off the couch and came back with some toilet paper for Aiden to use for cleanup.
“Now you don’t have to attack me on the bus for a while,” Aiden giggled.
“But, if I don’t attack you, you won’t want to do this again because you’ll forget that being naked with a girl is as good as with a boy.
“It’s okay, but boys are better.”
“Whatever. I’ll just have to teach you better. But we should get dressed. And think about what I said about doing me for practice so I’m ready for Gordy, who had practice.”
“That’s all I’ll do is think about it,” Aiden insisted as he pulled on his briefs.
Later, after Aiden said good-bye to Kalie’s mother, Kalie went out with him to his bike. After he mounted it, she gave him a kiss on his cheek and then watched him ride off. What is it about him and Gordy that they go and shoot their stuff and forget to get me off? she wondered as she fingered her crotch through her sweats. I need to go to my room and do what they should have done for me.
Aiden rode home wondering how Kalie could make him do things no other girl could, especially Heather, whose big goal was getting Aiden to ask her to go out. Aiden could barely bring himself to talk to her.
What he could do, however, is call Nolan when he got home and tell him what had just happened, including Kalie’s proposal for him to fuck her to get her ready for Gordy. He wanted to see Nolan so bad it was reawakening his cock.
Next: Teeny Birthday