Mayfield Titans

 

CHAPTER 44

NEXT DANCE

 

FRIDAY, FEBRUARY 13

 

 

 

Phil picked Nolan up after school at the Meadow Park Middle School’s pick-up area. Phil and Larry had discussed how Nolan’s mother, Vivian, had figured out that even though she couldn’t do much to discourage the relationship between Nolan and Aiden, she didn’t have to go out of her way to assist it either. The way Aiden had described Vivian’s machinations this time was that as soon as she heard about the Valentine’s Dance date between him and Nolan, she told Nolan that she had company coming over for coffee that afternoon. She informed him that he would have to see if one of Aiden’s fathers could pick him up and then, from what Nolan had said, she proceeded to call her friends to invite them to her Valentine’s coffee klatch.

 

The Valentine’s Dance was one of only two dances planned for the school year at Mayfield Middle School. The other one was the Spring Glory Dance in May. Since the middle school didn’t have student government, as such, the dances were planned by a student committee of seven eighth graders appointed by the faculty. When the school reverted to being a junior high in two years, there would be a student government to take over the planning and execution of school events.

 

As was the case with most middle school dances, the eighth graders bought most of the tickets, with a modest number of seventh graders coming, and a small contingent of sixth graders. Most of the eighth graders came with a date, but over half the seventh graders came with a same sex friend hoping to hook up with somebody from the opposite sex at the dance. As for the sixth graders, those who came to the dance came to see what was happening at the event and didn’t have much of a clue of what they wanted to do.  

 

Aiden and Nolan planned their pre-dance meal at Aiden’s house. Miles and Brittany, Lenny and Lance, two of the few sixth graders going to the dance, and Gordy and Kalie were invited. Nolan was one of only three out-of-town students attending the dance. At forty minutes to dinner time, everyone had arrived.

 

For all their bravado, most of the middle schoolers who ate out in a restaurant felt self-conscious in a restaurant. They felt like all eyes were on them. Very few of those going to the dance ate out and almost all who did were eighth graders, who really didn’t give a shit what people thought of them. Aiden and his friends sought to avoid the embarrassment.

 

The menu was Phil’s “famous” lasagna and there was an abundance of food. Even so, the seven tweens and one teen had no problem cleaning out the lasagna supply. No dessert was served since sweets would be served at the dance.

 

Larry and Phil enjoyed the byplay among the eight. They were amused by how Gordy and Miles tried to act sophisticated around their dates and had difficulty succeeding. They doubted the girls really noticed since overall, the boys were behaving as they usually did. It was the first date for Gordy and Kalie as well as for Miles and Brittany.

 

The liveliest subject of discussion was whether Aiden and Nolan were going to dance together, followed by whether Gordy and Miles and their dates would dance. Lenny and Lance left no doubt they had no intention of dancing. The only reason Lenny even went was because both his mother and Lance told him he had get out of his funk and going to the dance would be one way of having fun and forgetting about his breakup with Keith.  

 

Larry took the group to the middle school in the Odyssey. The kids piled out and headed straight for the cafeteria where the dance would be held. They had a DJ rather than a live band both for budgetary reasons and because many of the attendees had no intention of dancing. Live bands were the perk of most of the high school dances.

 

Of those who didn’t intend to dance, almost half of them forgot their vow and found themselves on the dance floor. Lenny found himself dancing with Michelle Keeler, a sixth grader in three of his classes. While Michelle claimed to be into girls, she also nursed a crush on Lenny. Or was her crush on Lance? She could figure it out in school, but with both together out of class she had no clue which was which. She was particularly irked by the twins wearing the same style and color shirts; even at school wearing uniforms they rarely wore the same style of uniform shirt.

 

She finally walked up to the punch bowl table when both were there and asked, “Do you want to dance the next dance, Lenny?”. She made sure to focus on a spot between them to keep from looking at the wrong one. Once Lenny answered that he would dance with her if it were a fast dance, she kept focused on him so she would end up dancing with the right twin. For his part, Lenny was totally into boys, but he did like Michelle and the fact that she claimed to like girls meant he could dance with her and not have to worry about her going all gaga over him like the girls were doing to Emmett across the cafeteria.

 

Mason came to the dance with Grant, just so they wouldn’t have to walk in alone. Lance and Grant agreed not to go to the dance together because it might make Lenny feel bad about not being able to come with Keith. Mason sang along with some of the songs, made a few requests, found himself dancing with Kalie, and enjoyed himself even if he was essentially a loner.

 

When Lenny went out on the floor to dance with Michelle, Grant walked over to Lance. “Wouldn’t it be weird if we danced the next dance,” he said to his boyfriend.

 

“It’s weird just watching my brother dancing with a girl. I guess he really must be desperate,” Lance giggled. “But, yeah, it would be weird if two boys danced.”

 

“It’s sure doesn’t seem to be weird that two girls dance together.”

 

“I guess girls are dancers and boys aren’t, or something like that. I mean look at Michelle. She danced with Judy Baker and then she came over and asked Lenny to dance with her. And here, I thought the guys asked the girls to dance.”

 

“I bet if girls had to wait for the guys to ask them, half of them would never get to dance.”

 

“Well, I know that two guys have danced together at Mayfield dances before, but I guess it’s been a while,” Lance said knowingly.

 

“Then maybe we should dance the next dance and be the first to do it in a while. I mean if the girls can do it, the guys can do it.”

 

“Well, we’d better hurry—there’s not that much time left to dance.” Right then the noise stopped as the song ended. “Look at Aiden and Nolan talking,” Grant told Lance.

 

Lance turned and saw Aiden and Nolan at the cookie table. He wondered if they were talking about dancing.

 

“I thought we were the only out gay boys here,” Nolan said. “That means we have to get on the floor and dance together soon. Dancing with Kalie and Christy was, well, okay, but it isn’t like dancing with you would be, which is awesome.”

 

“Christy is really pretty nice. Too bad it took everybody so long to be her friend,” Aiden mused. Aiden thought about saying yes when the DJ started up the next song. “How about we do the next dance?”

 

“I’ll go out if you go out, studly.”

 

“Studly? I thought I was your sweetie something.”

 

“I like you better as my stud.”

 

Mason sidled up to Lenny. “With all those dumb girls dancing together, it’s time for a couple of boys to go out there together,” he said as Lenny gulped his punch.

 

“Are you telling me or asking me?” Lenny asked, surprised by Mason’s suggestions. If Mason had asked if he wanted to go to the boys’ room for a blow job, Lenny would not have been surprised at all. But Mason wanting to dance with him? That just wasn’t like Mason. On the other hand, Mason danced as good or better than any other boy Lenny had watched dance, and better than most girls, too.

 

“I’m asking you. Somebody’s gotta do it. Aiden and Nolan have done nothing but talk. I heard all these stories of Mayfield boys dancing together at dances so why don’t we?”

 

“I thought they were all in high school when they did it.”

 

“Beats the shit out of me,” Mason shrugged. “I just know guys did it. And so what if they were in high school? Time for us to start it.”

 

Lenny wondered if dancing with Mason would take his mind off Keith. He then thought that doing anything with Mason would probably take his mind off Keith. “Okay, next dance.”

 

“Cool. We’ll be pioneers. And next chance we have, you can…” Mason looked to see if anyone was close then quietly finished, “…fuck me.”

 

As the song ended, the DJ announced, “We have time for two more songs. This next to last song has been requested by Nolan for his stud love.” The DJ started up “YMCA” by the Village People to loud cheers from the kids. While the song had been around for a long time, it was still well known and guaranteed to crank up a crowd and get it moving. The fact that it was a gay-themed song was lost on most of the young adolescents.   

 

“You knew he was going to play that song when you said you wanted me to dance with you,” Aiden said.

 

“Guilty as charged. Now let’s go out on the floor.”

At the same time Nolan and Aiden zipped out onto the floor, Lance and Grant came out together as did Lenny and Mason. Lance was overjoyed to see his twin come out on the floor to dance. Maybe Lenny really is having fun tonight, he thought. Only Aiden and Nolan had walked out holding hands, but that didn’t last as their hands and arms and feet moved to the music and the lyrics.  The procession looked so well coordinated, the students and faculty thought they had planned it ahead of time. All six boys were amazed that they had all come out together.

 

“We only have three couples on the dance floor,” the DJ bellowed. “Let’s get some more bodies out on the floor to put on the moves!” The DJ restarted the song and right away Mason put on moves and then some.

 

A girl standing on the sideline shouted, “You ROCK, Mason!” The girl was Kelly Strong, a seventh grader, who dragged a reluctant Blake out on the floor. Blake was the only one of the seven boys on the floor dancing with a girl, but not for long. Gordy and Miles came out on the floor with Kalie and Brittany and started dancing next to their friends. Rusty and Collin followed them, becoming the fourth pair of boys to dance together The onlookers soon noted that there was nothing special about a boy dancing a fast dance with a boy since nobody seemed to know who was dancing with whom anyway. Within seconds the floor was teeming with middle schoolers enjoying one of the last two dances of the night. Nobody gave a second thought to Autumn leading Christy Caine by hand and joining the dance with her. The dancers were having so much fun they didn’t notice that the DJ had slyly segued from “YMCA” to the Village People’s “Macho Man.”

 

When the song ended, everyone cheered. The eight boys who had danced together were surprised to receive numerous friendly punches on their arms and taps on their shoulders from friends and classmates who congratulated them on putting the cool kids in the seventh grade in the dance spotlight.

 

“You guys are the best,” Barry told Aiden and Nolan as they waited for the last dance to start. The dance committee had agreed that the last dance should be a fast one so that the shy kids and those who didn’t dance well could jump around and look silly and make everyone think they could dance as a positive way to end their night.

 

Aiden watched Kalie and Brittany say something to Gordy and Miles and when the DJ started the final song, Bob Seger’s “That Old Time Rock and Roll”, they came onto the floor as a pair along with the four pairs of boys who had been on the floor for the previous dance. Kalie and Brittany came out together as did the first eighth grade same sex pair: Trent and Scott Keller.

 

The DJ loved the openness of the Mayfield students, and the faculty at the dance loved the acceptance the students showed for the same sex pairs. The fact that some, maybe even most, of the same sex partners probably weren’t gay made it even more satisfying.

 

Of course there were those like Russell, Yonder, and Mac Dixon, who made no secret of their disdain for what they were watching, but hardly anybody paid any attention to them except to note that they were on the sideline not dancing with anybody.

 

 

 

Cars were lined up on the school’s pickup area as well as the bus zone as parents waited for their children to leave the dance. Larry and Phil knew they would be picking up Aiden, Nolan, Miles, Gordy, and Kalie. They would be taking Kalie home first since Gordy and Miles would be spending the night with Aiden and Nolan.

 

When they dropped off Kalie, they had to wait a couple of extra minutes as Gordy and Kalie exchanged some good night kisses. Even though they were on the front porch and out of sight of the car, Gordy felt self-conscious since he knew that Larry, Phil, and his friends in the car knew what was taking him so long to say goodnight to Kalie.

 

During their third kiss, which was their first French kiss, Kalie groped Gordy’s crotch, feeling up his balls and his hard cock. Gordy broke the kiss and took a deep breath. “If you don’t stop, I might have to spend the night,” he giggled.

 

“I wish. You know that I asked my mom if I could have an overnight after the dance with you, Miles, and Brittany, but she said no. She doesn’t say no about that kind of stuff very much, so I guess she must have had a good reason, even if she didn’t tell me what it was,” Kalie sighed.

 

“Well, I’ll be sleeping with Miles instead of you.” Gordy could barely get the words out as Kalie pulled down his zipper and worked his erection out of his underpants.

 

“Are you going to have sex with him?”

 

“Probably suck or jerk off or something.” Gordy was breathing hard. “I mean, I don’t know if all four of us are sleeping together downstairs, or what.”

 

“Well, if you get a chance, fuck Miles for me.”

 

“Kalie, you’re talking about me being really nasty. Ohhhhhhh, I’m so close.” Kailey was now stroking his four-and-a-half inches. “But you’re being totally nasty,” Gordy rasped.

 

“Being really nasty is you fucking me instead of Miles. I’m gonna be thirteen in two weeks and I’ll be a teenage virgin unless we do the big nasty. I bet after dancing and everything we would have done it if you could’ve stayed here overnight. Now, how about another kiss.”

 

Gordy had just placed his lips on Kalie’s while Kalie stroked him when Aiden came around the corner of the house. “Are you gonna be spending the night on the porch or what?”

 

All Gordy could do was groan as he shot his wad on Kalie’s jacket. Gordy was red with embarrassment as he quickly stepped back. “Oh, sorry, we kinda got to talking.”

 

“Yeah, like that was all you were doing,” Aiden giggled.

 

“Goodnight, Kalie,” Gordy said as he started to walk away.

 

“You can finish the kiss you were starting, if you’re quick.”

 

Gordy turned and he and Kalie managed to get a five second kiss in before Aiden tapped Gordy’s shoulder.

 

“Goodnight, Gordy,” Kalie said as the boys walked away. “And good night, Aiden.”

 

“You might want to put your cock in your pants,” Aiden said as Gordy blushed once again.

 

Aiden gave Kalie a wave over his shoulder as he and Gordy turned the corner to the car.

 

“It must have been a pretty hot goodnight,” Miles chuckled when Gordy sat next to him.

 

“I’ll tell you about it later,” Gordy told him as Larry drove down the dirt drive leading to Lakeshore Drive and then home.

 

What the ten boys who had danced with another boy that night ended up doing was not something that, even as the horny, pubescent boys they were, they could have foreseen. Kalie might have remained a virgin, but five of those ten boys were bottoms, two of them for the first time.

 

<Lenny, Lance, Grant, and Mason>

 

The twins each brought their dance partner home after the dance. Grant and Lance had set up their overnight the week before. As the dance ended, Lenny asked Mason what his plans for the night were. “I dunno, go home I guess. Muddy is at a big Valentine’s Party at his uncle’s house, which means lots of booze and lots of sex. If they gave out an award to the incest family of the year, I’m sure they would be the winners every year,” Mason giggled.

 

“If our moms say it’s okay, do you want to stay with me and Lance? Grant will be there, too.”

 

“Sure. We should have fun together.” Mason had been worried that he wouldn’t get any sex after his first ever dance, especially after not getting any during the dance itself. Lenny pulled the phone he and Lance brought with them out of his pocket and called his mom, who was already waiting in the pick-up line. She gave her consent.

 

Mason didn’t have a phone of his own, so he used the twins’ phone. “Hey, mom, this is me on the twins’ phone.” There was a pause. “It’s me, Mason, your son. Yeah, that Mason. I’m gonna spend the night at the twins’ house. I’ll see you tomorrow.”

 

As his seventh-grade year progressed, Mason had become more assertive with his mom. What he didn’t realize at the time was that since he was really good about doing things his mom liked him to do, like play music in church for her friends, she was willing to put up with his foibles—at least up to a point.

 

“Okay, mom. Love ya’ mom, bye.”

 

Mason handed Lenny his phone. “She says for me to be home by noon so she can take me to my vocal lesson.”

 

“Your mom’s become pretty nice,” Lenny observed.

 

“Yeah, she’s a keeper. She doesn’t even get mad anymore when I sit around the house in my undies or stick my hand inside them. She tells me to stop playing with myself, but she doesn’t yell at me about it. But there was the time she caught me in full jerk off mode during winter break. She wasn’t supposed to be home for an hour. Oy, she really let me have it.”

 

“Were you naked?” Lenny asked as they grabbed their coats from one of the coat racks that had been set up on the front foyer.

 

“Duh. Best way to jerk off, right?”

 

Lenny often wondered how somebody as sweet and innocent looking as Mason could be so casual about anything involving sex. As Grant and Lance caught up to him, he wondered what the four of them would be doing as far as sex went. After all, there was no question that there would be sex, especially since the Brat was spending the night at her friend Wendy’s house.

 

Before going to the twins’ bedroom to deal with their high level of horniness, the boys had their obligatory chat with the twins’ mother, Leslie. They talked about the dance and who did what and what was played. Leslie was not surprised to learn about Lance dancing with Grant but was surprised that Lenny danced with Mason. She never thought of Mason as being in the twins’ inner circle of friends.

 

Leslie asked Grant what he had heard about Alex. Grant told her that Alex’s mother had told his mother that Alex had overdosed on a mixture of drugs and alcohol. The doctors couldn’t say if the overdose was an accident or was intentional. He had been transferred from the clinic in Kentburg to the hospital in Centralia. He had not yet regained consciousness and was listed in serious condition.

 

The boys decided the time for serious talk had gone on long enough. Lance could tell that Grant was getting uncomfortable talking about Alex and it was time for him to take care of his horniness before being serious took it out of him. The boys told Leslie goodnight and retired to the twins’ room.

 

There were no games involved in their undressing. They kept the process simple by yanking their clothes off as quickly as they could. They weren’t sure, however, what to do once they were naked.

 

Mason, who didn’t want to sit through a debate, stayed on the simple route. “Look, we all know that Lance and Grant are boyfriends and as much as I want to have sex with Grant, I think the boyfriends should have sex after going to the dance together. That means me and Lenny can have sex; if he wants to.”

 

“I’m good with me and Lance doing something,” Grant said. “I think it’s time I do Lance.”

 

“You mean you haven’t fucked Lance yet?” Mason asked incredulously.

 

“He’s only done me,” Grant replied. “Mason is right that dance night and Valentine’s Day, even though it’s tomorrow, is the time to do something special.”

 

“I’m good,” Lance said. “I just need some of that lube Aiden gives us.”

 

“What about us?” Lenny asked Mason. “I know giving blow jobs is your thing and I’m good with it.” What Lenny really wanted was something he had wanted since the breakup with Keith; he wanted to fuck or be fucked by someone other than his brother.

 

“It’s like Lance says, it’s the day for something special,” Mason smirked. “Do you wanna be top or bottom?”

 

“Serious?”

 

“Totally.”

 

“I’ll be top, but I promise you’ll get your turn to top me sometime.”

 

“No biggie. I like being bottom best.”

 

The lube went on, the room lights went off, Lance was fucked by his boyfriend for the first time, and Mason and Lenny enjoyed anal sex together for the first time.

 

Grant wasn’t yet into lovemaking; he was still a tyro when it came to fucking, which meant fucking hard and fast. The result was him being the first to cum. Lenny and Mason heard Grant’s grunts of satisfaction as Lenny used a little more finesse on Mason, but he was still a horny twelve-year-old.

 

“Did you cum, Lance?” Mason asked quietly.

 

“I’m jerking off,” Lance answered. He was unwilling to wait for Grant to recover from his intense orgasm to help him out.

 

“Come here.”

 

Lance went to Lenny’s bed where his brother’s ass was bouncing as he fucked Mason. Mason turned his head and pointed to his mouth. Lance knew what he wanted and his cocklet was quickly in Mason’s mouth. Mason sucked vigorously on Lance’s dick as Lenny brought Mason and himself close to orgasm.

 

Lance came first, shooting his watery tween cum into Mason’s mouth at the same time Lenny shot his into Mason’s ass. Mason, who had been masturbating through all the action shot his five clear drops on his belly and hairless pubic area. The lights went on and Grant came over to Lenny’s bed.

 

“Wow, the twins cum at exactly the same time. How cool is that?” Mason grinned as the four boys sat on Lenny’s bed catching their breath and admiring each other’s naked, sweaty bodies.

 

After sharing how great the sex was and taking care of teeth and pissing, Grant snuggled with Lance and Lenny cuddled up with Mason. Lenny was amazed by how right cuddling with Mason felt. Mason snuggled as close as he could to his sleeping partner loving the feel of his warm, naked body. The four tweens fell asleep happy and content.

 

 

 

Scott had planned on spending the night at Trent’s house. Because Trent’s parents were enjoying a night out in Centralia, the two eighth graders were picked up by Trent’s brother Jackson, who was sixteen and a licensed driver. Miles’ brother John was riding with him. Technically Trent could only give his brother a ride, but within the town limits the police looked the other way if a peer who was not a sibling was riding as long as the driver was otherwise driving legally.  One of the many nice things about living in a small town like Mayfield was that it was safe walking the streets at night. But Mayfield Middle School was a half-hour walk from the Hallion residence and the boys were thankful for the ride so they could enjoy more time together.

 

“I take it you two have bed plans together,” Jackson said as he drove.

 

“You need to put your dirty mind to rest, bro,” Trent told his brother.

 

“Ah, that means I speaketh the truth.”

 

“Whatever you say.”

 

Scott tended to be conservative sexually. Not to the extent of Gordy, but he wasn’t one to just dive into bed in order to get off. But he understood that he and Trent would have a little fun before falling asleep. What he hadn’t considered was that while he, John, Trent, and Jackson sat naked in the living room drinking Coke and watching the end of the Seattle Kraken hockey game, the talk would turn to sex. A red blooded thirteen-year-old boy is, without question, going to pop a boner while sitting with friends talking sex. And if it’s brothers talking about having anal sex with each other and their talk makes Scott wonder what anal sex felt like, it shouldn’t have surprised anybody that a half-hour later he was naked in bed with Trent,ph asking him a series of questions about being fucked.

 

“Are you serious about doing it, or just wondering?” Trent asked his friend.

 

“I think I’m serious. I mean think about it, here we were two guys that aren’t gay dancing together at the school Valentine’s Dance—they might as well finish by doing what two gay guys would do after the dance,” Scott replied.

 

“Are you sure you’re Scott Keller?”

 

“I think I am. Look, I know lots of guys do it. Gay, bi, straight, they all say it’s fun to do. I guess I want to find out.”

 

“And you want to be bottom? I mean that’s been known to be painful the first time.”

 

“I’ve finger fucked myself and stuck a couple things up my butt, so it’s not like it’s a total virgin butt.”

Trent shook his head in mock disbelief. “I’m going to ask you again…are you sure you’re Scott Keller?”

 

“Positive.”

 

Trent was kind and gentle with the boy who was one of his best friends. Scott liked how Trent did everything he could to make him feel at ease as they fucked doggy style. Trent even wore a condom to keep Scott from having to deal with a big mess his first time. Scott felt pain, but he was soon feeling more pleasure than pain and when Trent hit his sweet spot, he never even considered the pain. As they reached the inevitable climax, Scott slowly masturbated himself and shot his cum over Trent’s sheets thirty seconds before Trent filled his condom and kissed Scott’s neck through his orgasm.

 

As Trent and Scott fell asleep, Scott wondered what it would be like doing this with his cousin Ronnie, who would be twelve in a couple of weeks. After all, if Trent and Jackson as well as Miles and John could fuck as brothers, was fucking his cousin really that big a deal?

 

<Aiden, Nolan, Miles, Gordy>

 

The boys told Larry and Phil about them dancing together during the last two dances.

 

“Aiden and Nolan were the first to do it,” Gordy said. “Then Lance and Grant joined them followed by Lenny and Mason. Or was it the other way around?”

 

“I think you’ve got it right,” Miles said.

 

“Anyway, Miles and I went out with them for the last dance to show our support for what they did,” Gordy went on.

 

“Kalie and Brittany kinda talked us into it,” Miles added. “They danced together, too.”

 

“Trent and Scott even came out to dance together, and they’re pretty straight,” Aiden added.

 

“Trent says he’s bi,” Gordy said. “I think Scott is straight.”

 

“He’s messed around some,” Aiden reminded him. “And you should have seen Mason dance. When we did ‘YMCA”, he did all the letters while he danced in a circle around Lenny. I never saw him having so much fun.”

 

“He would have had more fun with Lenny’s cock in his mouth.” Miles stopped, realizing he had just stuck a foot in his mouth, and it was own foot. “Oops, sorry coaches. I…well…I’m really sorry.”

 

“It’s okay, Miles. You’re tired and had a good time tonight and you forgot we were here,” Larry said. “And I doubt you’ve talked about sex very much around adults. And don’t worry about giving away a secret. Coach Phil and I are aware of Mason’s love of oral sex.”

 

“Yeah, I guess. But, I’m still sorry and it won’t happen again.”

 

Larry ruffled Miles’ hair, signifying that everything was forgiven.

 

Larry then gave Phil a bemused smile. How many Mayfield dads can sit in their multi-purpose room and discuss the sexual habits of boys with their son and three of his friends? They knew it indicated that the boys had a high level of trust in them, especially considering that they were young adolescents who don’t have a great deal of faith in any adults.

 

From the way Aiden and Nolan were looking at each other, Larry knew that it was time to free them from the shackles of adult conversation, such as it was. “Phil and I are glad you all had a good time. Marty, Rich, Eric, Noah, and the Donkey and the Dawg, would all have been proud of all of you tonight. You gay boys did great by stepping out and you straight boys who supported them showed the kind of heart you have. You all showed great courage.”

 

“Slow dance next time!” Nolan announced with a wide grin.

 

“Not unless somebody shows me how to dance without crushing Nolan’s feet,” Aiden said.

 

“I think that can be arranged,” Phil said.

 

“Whatever, don’t expect me to practice with you.”

 

The boys stood up and said their goodnights to Larry and Phil. Aiden made sure to give his dads a goodnight hug to thank them for their support, even if he didn’t want to dance with them.

 

The sleeping arrangements had been decided during dinner; Nolan would be sleeping with Aiden in his room and Miles and Gordy would sleep together in the upstairs guest room. Nolan and Aiden knew what would be happening in Aiden’s bed before they slept, but Miles and Gordy hadn’t made up their minds. They had discussed several possibilities ranging from doing nothing to enjoying a sixty-nine.

 

What they finally decided on surprised them both. The decision surprised Miles because he never imagined Gordy suggesting it. It surprised Gordy because he had thought about doing it for a while, but never thought he would suggest it to Miles and mean it. He had been thinking in terms of doing it with Aiden. What they decided on was Miles fucking Gordy, which would make him the first boy to go up Gordy’s ass.

 

“Are you sure you want to do this?” Miles asked.

 

“Yeah. I’ve thought and thought about it. I want to learn what sex is like from the viewpoint of Kalie and that’s having somebody fuck you. I got really turned on saying goodnight to Kalie and I want to do it now before I change my mind. She jerked me off all the way, so it’s a good time for me to be the bottom guy,” Gordy explained. “Plus, if I do it, I’ll be more like the rest of you guys—nobody can complain about me not doing sex.”

 

“Okay, if that’s what you want.”  Miles’ reaction caused Gordy to realize one of the differences between Miles and Aiden, his two best friends. Miles simply went along with what Gordy wanted. Aiden would have started talking about Gordy doing what was best for him not what he thought other people would want him to do.

 

The two twelve-year-olds stripped naked, both sporting erections. “How do you want to do it?” Miles asked.

 

“Shouldn’t we have some lube?” Gordy asked. I might be a butt virgin, he thought, but I’ve been around guys fucking, plus I’ve topped Aiden twice.

 

“Oh, yeah. I was so surprised by all this I wasn’t thinking right. I’m gonna have to get some from Aiden and him and Nolan are probably fucking right now.”

 

“I’ll get it if you want.”

 

“No, it’s cool. Seeing them all hot and bothered will turn me on even more.” Miles went into the hall and walked to Aiden’s bedroom door. He could hear grunting and groaning through the door. He knocked quietly but the noises didn’t change. He wondered if they heard him and knocked louder.

 

“Who is it?” Aiden called out.

 

“Miles. I need something.”

 

“Fuck. Okay, come in.”

 

Miles started to enter the room, but the model train was running and the bridge was down.  He peeked in and saw Nolan on top of Aiden, his cock buried in Aiden’s ass.

 

“What do you need?” Aiden asked impatiently.

 

“I need to use some of your lube,” Miles told him.

 

“Are you serious? What the fuck do you need lube for? I mean you’re sleeping with Gordy.”

 

“I know that, and we need the lube.”

 

Nolan pulled off Aiden and climbed out of the bed, grabbed the remote and stopped the train. “Damn, your dick is big,” Miles said as Nolan walked to the door and lifted the bridge and Miles stepped into the room.

 

“Thank you, Miles. And yours isn’t bad. Nice bush of pubes, too.”

 

“I don’t even have half of what you got.”

 

“Would you guys quit yacking,” Aiden groused. “We were having pretty serious sex.”

 

Nolan took Aiden’s tube of lube out of the nightstand drawer and tossed it to Miles. “I take it you’re the bottom.”

 

Miles simply grinned and left the room. “Do it doggy if Gordy’s bottom,” Nolan called out after him.

 

“If Gordy is the bottom, I’m giving up sex for a month,” Aiden said.

 

“Be careful what you say you’re going to do, because you never know when you might have to do it.”

 

“Okay, you’re right. But, come on, Gordy as bottom?”

 

“If a guy gets horny enough…”

 

“Gordy usually doesn’t let his little head do his thinking. Besides, he just had an orgasm when he said good night to Kalie. If he’s decided to be the bottom, he’s got a bigger reason than horniness. But, in my case, I’m still hornier than horny can be, so let’s get back to fucking.”

 

Nolan was quickly plowing his boyfriend’s ass again. Across the hall, Miles once again asked Gordy if he was sure and Gordy once again assured him that he was.

 

“If it hurts…” Miles began.

 

“I know, I know,” Gordy interrupted. “I’ve been around sex long enough. And I’ve been sticking things in my butt and finger fucking myself.”

 

“So, it’s like you’ve been in training,” Miles grinned.

 

“Exactly. And I want to do it doggy style.”

 

“That’s how Nolan said to do it.”

 

“Did you tell them I was bottom?”

 

“Nope, but I think they guessed it.”

 

“Oh, well. They’ll find out anyway. I mean our group doesn’t keep very many secrets from each other.”

 

Miles lubed both of them up, fingered Gordy for a couple of minutes, and finally eased his cock into Gordy’s virgin ass. Miles was happy Gordy didn’t scream out in pain; Gordy was happy that the sensation was uncomfortable but not terribly painful. Miles took things slow and easy and Gordy soon noted that he was feeling more pleasure than pain, especially when Miles hit his sweet spot.

 

Soon Miles was drilling Gordy with an easy-going rhythm and Gordy was feeling better and better about his decision. He could feel an orgasm building up in him at the same time Miles upped his pace. Not being familiar with no-touch orgasms, Gordy started masturbating, not wanting to miss out and getting the ultimate pleasure from his decision. He knew he wasn’t feeling the kind of physical pleasure Kalie would be feeling, but he also knew he could now understand what being on the receiving end of sex was like.

 

When Gordy came, he was overwhelmed by the intensity. Miles had his orgasm seconds later, surprised that the experience was much sexier than he thought it would be.

 

“I’m gonna have to remember to tell Aiden there’s cum on his sheets, although I guess they’d be washed anyway,” Gordy said.

 

“I guess you liked it,” Miles said.

 

“Yeah, but I can tell you that it wasn’t what I want to do for sex the rest of my life. I’m happy I’m not gay, but happy I had fun with my gay friend.”

 

“Are you going to do it with Aiden sometime?”

 

“I think I should, don’t you?”

 

“I totally agree.”

 

And so, five pairs of boys danced together at the Mayfield Middle School Valentine’s Day Dance. It was something that would be talked about for a long time. All five pairs enjoyed intercourse that night.

 

The “next dance” had been huge for them. What two of the boys did not do, the night they enjoyed a “next dance” in bed, was to start a chain of events that would lead to romantic relationships.

 

Next: Baseball in the Air