Erastes

Chance of a Lifetime

Chapters 27-36

Chapter 27
New Year's Eve

Brad and Pam left at 3:00 in order to avoid the horrific traffic they knew would be out and about later. They took the clothes they were going to wear that evening with them and would change in the hotel room they'd reserved for the night. They would leave for both dinner and their night out from there.

The pizza delivery man pulled up to drop off our dinner around 5:40, and after paying for it, I took the pizzas inside and set the boxes on the kitchen counter. Then I called the kids from the family room and made them wait in the dining room as I went to grab a bowl of grapes out of the refrigerator. Then, I advised them about what we were going to do.

"I want to make this a fun night for you, so we're going to celebrate more than one New Year."

"How do we do that?" Rylee wanted to know.

"We're going to celebrate it for each time zone, starting with Europe. The people living in most European countries will begin their New Year when it's just 6:00 here, which is only a few minutes from now. Before that happens, though, I'm going to pass out a few items to each of you."

I then gave party top hats to the boys and tiaras to the girls. After they put them on, I handed each of them a noisemaker that they could spin around while holding onto a small peg. Once they had these items, I continued.

"Spain will be one of the European countries celebrating the New Year when it turns 6:00 here, and they have a custom I want to tell you about. When it's midnight in Spain, they eat twelve grapes as a way of welcoming the New Year, one for each time the clock strikes the hour. I don't expect you to eat twelve grapes, but I'm going to countdown the final ten seconds, and after you cheer and make noise to bring in the New Year, I want you to eat at least a couple of grapes each. Ok?"

The kids all nodded, so I looked at my watch and waited so I could make the final countdown. "Ok, get ready. Ten, nine, eight, seven, six, five, four, three, two, one... Happy New Year Europe!"

The kids all shouted and cheered with me, as well as spinning the noisemakers to bring in the European New Year, and then they dug into the bowl of grapes. I think each of them had a minimum of two or three grapes, while Reid tried to devour the entire twelve. When they finished, I told them what we were going to do next.

"As another way of celebrating with Europe, we're going to eat something that originated there. Since Italy is a part of Europe, our dinner tonight will be one of your favorite Italian meals... pizza."

The kids all seemed to like this idea and cheered again, so I went to carry the pizzas in to the dining room and placed them on the table next to the dishes I'd put there earlier. I then told everyone to grab a plate and encouraged each one to take a slice from one of the boxes. While they were doing that, I brought out a bag of potato chips and a bag of crunchy Cheetos to go with it. I also poured each of the kids a glass of milk, before getting a cup of coffee for myself. Then, I sat down to enjoy the meal with them.

"So it's the New Year in Italy and Spain already?" Rylee asked.

"Yes, it's now the new year in most of Europe and parts of Africa too. In fact, it's the New Year in half of the world already, which includes all the countries east of Europe, like India, Russia, China, Japan, and Australia. We'll eventually count down the rest of the time zones too, until it's finally the new year here as well."

After we finished eating and cleared away the dirty dishes, I had them stay in the dining room with me while I brought out the first of the games they were going to play. This was a new one I'd recently discovered called Left, Center, Right – or LCR for short. It's a very simple game to play, but it can be a lot of fun too, and the entire game came in a tube. I explained to the kids about the various items in the tube as I emptied the contents.

"First, there are three six-sided dice, but these aren't normal dice. Instead of having a number on the different sides, three sides of these dice have either an L, C, or R, which stands for left, center, or right. On the other three sides is a simple, large dot. There are also a bunch of chips in the tube and I'm going to give each player three chips to start, which is the minimum number that you're supposed to begin with."

I then counted out the chips to each person seated at the table, excluding myself. I was going to oversee the game and didn't want to be involved in playing. Once everyone had their chips, I took the three dice and handed them to the person on my right, which happened to be Reid. Then, I explained how the game worked.

"As long as you have three or more chips, you'll roll all three dice when it's your turn. If you have less than three chips, you'll only roll the number of dice that matches how many chips you have. Now, I'll have Reid roll the three dice and explain what the results mean." Reid rolled the dice and one came up with an 'R', another with a 'dot', and the last one with a 'C'."

"The 'R' means Reid will pass one chip to the person on his right, which happens to be to Evan. The 'C' means he'll put one chip in the middle, in a pot, and the dot means the last chip stays with him. Now, we'll go around the table with each of you rolling the dice, and I'll explain more as we go."

After each of the kids rolled the dice and passed the chips in the direction they were supposed to go, everyone still had at least one chip left when the dice got back to me. Before I handed the dice to Reid again, Ashley had a question.

"There are four chips in the pot, so who gets those?"

"That's a good question, so I'll explain. If any of you had rolled three dots and no letters had shown up on top, you would have won the pot and taken the chips to put with the others you have. The pot will keep building up until someone wins it."

"What if you don't have three chips and can't roll all three dice?" Rylee followed.

"Then you can't win the pot. You'll need to roll three dots to win it." They all seemed satisfied with my response. "Now, every time the dice come back to me, I will stop and look around the table. If anyone has given away all of his or her chips and not received any in return, then he or she will be out of the game until the next time we play. That person will stand up and move away from the table, but can still watch the action. The person on either side of the empty chair will now pass their chips to the next person in that direction if they roll an 'L' or 'R'."

Everyone nodded his or her head in understanding, happy they still had chips. It wasn't actually a rule of the game to make a player sit out if he or she had no chips, but it was a 'suggested rule' that I felt would speed up the game. I then passed the dice to Reid, but this time he could only roll two, since he had two chips at the start of his turn.

The kids continued playing for quite a while. When it was Eric's turn, he had four chips in his pile, so he rolled all three dice. This time they each came up showing a 'dot', which meant he'd just won the pot. It contained several chips at the time, which he put with the four he already had, and this made him hard to beat. In the end, he won the game, as the other players lost the rest of their chips. Needless to say, Eric was thrilled.

I'd also been keeping an eye on my watch and noticed it was roughly a quarter to seven, so I allowed the kids to take a short break. I told them they could use the toilet or get a drink, but I urged them to return quickly, which they did.

"It's almost 7:00, so we're about to celebrate another New Year. This time we'll be joining England, Scotland, Ireland, and Wales when they celebrate the New Year."

"Whales celebrate New Year too?" Evan asked, looking puzzled.

"Not whales that swim in the ocean, but Wales a small country next to England," I explained.

Once that had been cleared up, I passed out horns to go along with the noisemakers they'd used earlier, and then I counted down the final ten seconds. The kids cheered and made all kinds of noise with the various devices, but to be honest I was doing this for a couple of reasons. First, I wanted to keep them interested. Second, I wanted them to see that different countries celebrated the New Year at different times. Lastly, it was because I didn't think they would all make it until midnight, so this way they wouldn't feel as if they'd missed out if they fell asleep early.

As soon as the excitement died down, I asked them another question. "Do you want to play another game of LCR or try something else?"

They all agreed to play LCR again, so I suggested they change seats. Since Eric and Evan wanted to stay next to each other, and so did Rylee and Ashley, it wouldn't have made a difference where Reid sat, so they stayed in the same places and we started again, but this time I played too.

The game went a little quicker this time around, since I didn't have to explain as much, and Reid ended up winning. When the game was over, I brought out another game to play next. It was Don't Break the Ice. This game has a plastic frame into which you place white blocks of 'ice' to fill in the square. Then, the players use special mallets and take turns knocking out the various blocks of ice. The player who knocks out the block that causes the remaining 'ice' to collapse loses.

We played two quick games before I stopped them again. First, Eric played against Evan, with Eric having the misfortune of knocking out an ice block that caused the others to give way. Rylee played Ashley next, with Ashley losing this time.

I noticed it was now nearly 8:00, so we stopped to do another countdown. Before we did, however, I handed out two party poppers to each of the kids and explained how to use them. This time after doing the final countdown, besides cheering and making noise with the noisemakers and horns, they set off the party poppers too, releasing numerous colored streamers.

As soon as things quieted down, Reid and I played Don't Break the Ice, and I was the one making the fatal error this time. Now, we let the three winners compete against each other. In the first game all three participated, Evan, Rylee, and Reid, with Rylee choosing the wrong ice block and losing. Then Evan and Reid faced off, with Reid making the fatal mistake this time, making Evan the overall winner. He was ecstatic and strutted around for a brief time, until I told them it was nearly 9:00 and time for another countdown.

I gave each of the kids two more party poppers, made another countdown, and listened to them whoop it up. As soon as things settled down again, I told them it was time to shower. I advised them to wear their pajamas after they were done and we'd do something different when they returned. Ashley and Rylee immediately headed upstairs, while Eric and Evan went to get their things from Evan's room. When they returned, I took the boys to my apartment.

As soon as they'd undressed, I informed them that we'd do this quickly tonight, which meant no messing around. I think the two little ones were slightly disappointed, but since we'd be going back to play more games, they didn't complain. We merely washed each other, dressed again, and went back to join the girls.

"Ok, this time we're going to try a game I found online. It's called Cotton Ball Blitz and I'll explain how it's played. As you see, I have two bowls, one is empty and the other is filled with cotton balls. When it's your turn, I'm going to put some Vaseline on your nose and you'll bend forward into the bowl with the cotton balls and try to get one to stick to your nose, without using your hands.

When you have a cotton ball stuck to your nose, you have to move carefully to the other bowl and get it to fall off in that bowl, again without using your hands. If the cotton ball falls off before you get to the other bowl, you can try to pick it up with your nose again or go to get another one from the bowl, but only the ones ending up in the second bowl will count. I'll count how many you got in there after you've had five minutes to do this, so you'll know how well you did. After everyone has a chance to play, the one who had the most cotton balls in the bowl after their turn will be the winner. If there's a tie, we'll let those people play again to see who wins.

We then took turns from the oldest to youngest, with Reid going first. It was comical to watch them do this, since the cotton balls didn't want to stick to their noses easily and would often fall off before they got to the other bowl. Since Reid went first, I started hearing complaints when he put his nose in the bowl and two cotton balls stuck to it, one on each side.

"Hey, he's got a bigger nose, so that's not fair," Evan complained.

"But he has to bend down farther, so it takes him longer," I countered, trying to think of something fast. That seemed to placate him, so I let each of them take their turns.

When everyone had finished, it turned out that Reid and Rylee tied with eleven cotton balls each, so we let those two go again. I wasn't sure if Reid was letting her win, but he didn't do nearly as well on his second attempt and Rylee ended up winning, much to her delight.

It was now nearing 10:00, so I gave each of the kids two new party poppers and got ready to make another countdown. There was going to be quite a mess to clean up in the morning from all of these devices that the kids were setting off, but it was worth it, seeing they were having such a good time.

Shortly after we'd wished each other a Happy New Year again, I noticed that Eric and Evan were doing a lot of yawning and it appeared their eyelids were getting heavy. Since I could tell they weren't going to make it until 11:00, I suggested that maybe it was time for them to call it a night. They didn't want to give in, but they also knew I was right, so I took them up to Evan's room and tucked them in bed. After I kissed each one on the forehead, they thanked me and told me they'd had fun, and then I turned off the light and shut the door behind me.

When I got downstairs again, I noticed the girls were starting to get drowsy too, but they'd didn't want to give up and call it a night. Therefore, I asked them what they wanted to do next and the decided they wanted to play LCR again, so I agreed to play too. We had fun and ended up playing it twice, with Rylee winning the first game and I barely won the second.

It was almost 11:00 by the time the second game ended, so we stopped for another countdown. As soon as we celebrated another New Year, Rylee made an announcement.

"I don't think I can stay awake much longer, so I'm going to bed."

Ashley looked at her for a few seconds and then spoke. "Yeah, me too."

I went up with them and tucked them in, since Pam wasn't there to do it. After I bid them both goodnight, I kissed them on the forehead and left the room. Now, it was just Reid and me.

"So what do you want to do?" I asked as soon as I went downstairs again.

"You know what I want to do, so let's go get started."

I thought I'd have a little fun with him first, so I made a comment as he began to move toward my apartment. "We should clean up this mess first," I stated, as I pointed to all the streamers on the floor.

"I'll help you do that in the morning, but now I want to have some fun."

"You mean you weren't having fun all night?"

"Yeah, that was fun too, but now I want to have a grown-up kind of fun." He'd definitely made himself clear this time.

We then entered my apartment and I locked the door behind us. After we stripped down, we got into bed and made out for a few minutes. When I began working my way down his body, I paid attention to the various areas as I usually did, which I knew Reid enjoyed. When I eventually reached his waist, I got up and repositioned myself between his legs, and as I did so I reached into the drawer on my nightstand to retrieve the items I kept there.

Once I had those things, I noticed that Reid had already pulled his legs back to his chest, eager for me to begin. Not wasting any time, I got into position, bent forward, and moved my face toward his butt. He flinched slightly as my tongue made contact with his flesh, and then he sighed and relaxed as I began my gentle probing.

Before long, Reid was cooing and purring as I worked my magic on him. I don't think I've ever had a partner who was so into me working on his backside as Reid is, but I thoroughly enjoyed watching and listening to the various ways he encouraged me to continue. There were the little noises he made, along with the slight movements to let me know that he wanted me to continue. If I didn't catch on to those hints, then he would actually demand what he wanted me to do next, and I would always comply with his wishes. I was truly in love with this kid.

After I'd worked on his butt with my oral muscle for a while, I lifted the dildo that I'd retrieved from the nightstand and added lube to it and his rectum, but I spoke to Reid before I used it.

"Reid, I hadn't planned on doing this yet, but after our past few conversations, I've opted to move up my timetable a little."

"What do you mean? We've done this before."

"You're partially correct, because I have used a dildo on you before, but this one is different. It's larger. Where the one we've been using was an inch [2½ cm] in diameter, the one I have now is nearly one and a half inches [3½ cm] wide, so this might be a little uncomfortable at first."

"So it's as big as your cock?" he countered, hopefully.

"Not quite. My penis is nearly a half inch [1¼ cm] wider than this dildo too, but it's closer in size than the other one."

"Then stop talking and just do it."

"You're going to have to push out a lot more with your butt muscles this time, and I want you to let me know if it hurts, so I can stop."

"No! I don't want you to stop no matter what!"

"Reid, I'm not going to hurt you, just so you can do this. If that's what you're hoping, then I'll just grab the other dildo and use that one instead."

"No! I'll tell you if it hurts then."

"Do you promise?"

"Yes, I promise that I'll tell you."

Seeing the issue had been settled, I lubed up the dildo and placed it at the entrance to his inner sanctum. As soon as he felt it there, he began to push out with his butt muscles, making it easier for the dildo to penetrate the stubborn ring. I added a little pressure to get it started, but I also watched his face as I looked and listened for signs that he was in distress. I stopped when I heard him grunt.

"Does it hurt?"

"No! I just felt extra pressure when it made my hole open up wider."

"So it doesn't hurt?"

"No, I just feel fuller, like I need to go to the toilet."

I had to accept that he was being honest with me, but I gave him a few extra seconds to relax and adjust before I continued. He must have realized this, because he was soon pleading with me to resume.

"Keep going. I'm ok. I can do this. I'm gonna do it."

Since he was assuring me he was fine and urging me to insert it farther, that's exactly what I did. However, I continued to watch and listen for any signs of distress as I guided it deeper into his chute. I listened to his slight grunts, but they weren't enough to alarm me, and his face was contorted slightly, but it didn't appear to be anything serious.

"Are you ok?" I asked to be sure.

"Yeah, I just feel a lot more pressure. That's all. It's like I have to take a huge dump."

"So there's no pain?"

"No pain, it just feels like you've stuffed a log up my butt. Maybe you were right."

"Right about?" I pressed, because I wanted to hear him admit it.

"That I'm not ready for you to fuck me yet. If you're bigger than this thing, then I've got to keep practicing."

"I agree, and you'll need to get to the point where you can handle this fairly easily before I'll even consider doing anything with you."

"Yeah, I know. And I understand now."

"I'm glad to hear you finally admit it."

It took a while before I got the dildo all the way inside him, but only because I kept stopping and allowing him time to adjust after inserting it a little farther. Once it was all the way in, I left it there until he relaxed and adapted to the increased girth.

"Are you doing all right?"

"Yeah, I'm ok. It doesn't hurt, but I feel really full, like I've got to take a huge crap."

"Ok, as long as you're not hurting. Let's see how you react to this," I added, as I flicked on the lowest setting of the vibrator.

"Oh, wow! It has one of those too?"

"Yes, this is a vibrating dildo as well."

"Wicked. Feeling that makes me forget about the other stuff and feeling like a clogged toilet." He giggled after saying this.

After letting him adjust to that for a couple more minutes, I slowly began to ease it in and out of his rectum. He started to moan as I did it.

"Are you in pain? Does it hurt?" "No, not at all. It feels really good because it's vibrating against my prostate."

"Ah, ok. As long as you aren't in pain."

"No, just keep going."

After doing that for several more minutes, I attacked his penis and scrotum. After running my tongue over his fleshy sac, I nipped, tugged, and sucked on it too, including the delicate orbs contained within. I also licked up the length of his boyhood, which was standing tall and proud, demanding attention. When I reached the tip, I lowered my mouth over the head and let my lips slide down his shaft, before I began to bob up and down on it. As I was doing that, I reached down and flipped the vibrator to the next level.

"Ahhh," he moaned as he began thrusting his hips up and down, impaling my face with his shaft. He had now taken charge and was setting the pace. That only continued a short time longer before his body stiffened and he rammed his penis deep into my throat, releasing his sweet nectar.

I drank it down as quickly as I could, as he pumped out what seemed like a quart of his boy cream. Once I had swallowed it all, I let his penis fall from my lips and slowly removed the dildo from his bowels. Then, I gave him as much time as he needed to recuperate.

"I still feel stuffed, but that wasn't bad at all. I think it was the strongest I've ever cummed too. If we keep using this new dildo, I should be ready for you in no time."

"We're going to take it slowly and not rush things. You handled that better than I expected, but there's still a long way to go. Just don't try to push things, and I'll decide when you're ready for me."

"But won't I know when I'm ready?"

"No, because you're willing to take extra risks to get what you want, so I'll make the decision. Either you accept that, or we won't do it at all."

"Ok, you're the boss then, but now let me do something to you."

I didn't object to his suggestion and he eagerly returned the favor. Once I had ejaculated too, I looked at the clock and noticed it was a few minutes after midnight.

"Happy New Year, my sweet boy."

"Wow! It is, isn't it?"

"Yes, so we just celebrated the New Year in bed."

"I want to do this every year from now on."

"I wonder how your parents would feel if they heard you suggest that?"

"We won't tell them, but that's what I want to do."

"We'll see, but now it's time to go to sleep."

"Ok, but this was the best New Year ever."

"I agree," I added as we kissed and then cuddled together for the night. I had no doubt we would both sleep very well.

Chapter 28
The Start of Another Year

I woke up first on New Year's Day and went out to clean up the mess from the night before. I wanted the house to look good when Brad and Pam returned and didn't want them to think that I'd let the kids run wild. I'd been working for a little over a half hour when Reid came out wiping the sleep from his eyes.

"I wondered where you went to."

"I'm just trying to clean up after last night. You guys set off a lot of party poppers."

"Yes, that was fun," he said with a grin. "I enjoyed later too."

"I'm glad to hear that. And you're not having any problems this morning, are you?"

"Nope. I just woke up when I realized you weren't in bed."

"I mean you're not walking funny this morning, are you?"

"No, everything's fine. That wasn't so bad after I got used to it."

"Ok, I just wanted to make sure."

"So you're the only one up?"

"Yes, the other four must still be worn out from staying up so late. And you might want to put something on before they come down."

Suddenly, Reid realized he was naked. I hadn't said anything at first, since we were the only ones up and I hadn't heard anyone moving around upstairs, but now he blushed and gave me a sheepish grin.

"I'm glad the girls are still asleep. It wouldn't have been a problem with Evan and Eric, but I wouldn't want the girls to see me like this."

"Then either go back to bed or put something on."

"Are you coming back to bed?"

"No."

"Then I'll get dressed. It's not the same when you're not there."

He left and then returned a couple of minutes later. I was just about finished, but he helped me take care of the last of the mess. At that moment I heard footsteps on the stairs and looked up to see the two girls coming down in their pajamas. When Reid saw them he blushed again.

"Guess I just made it," he stated in a whisper.

"Yes, just BARE-ly."

Since the girls were down and ready to eat, I sent Reid up to see if the other two were getting up or if they were still sound asleep. When he came back he said they were playing in Evan's room, but then he winked and grinned. I think that meant they were playing with each other. However, they came down a few minutes later as I was fixing pancakes for everyone, along with grilling some sausage links and making scrambled eggs. I felt that would be filling, seeing it had been quite a while since we'd last eaten, as well as something I knew the kids would enjoy.

Reid helped out and poured each of us a glass of juice, but he also poured a glass of milk for all of the others and himself. He also carried the butter and maple syrup into the dining room, before coming back to carry the individual plates, as soon as I put a pancake, sausage link, and scoop of eggs on it. It was quite a production line, and then Reid sat down to eat too.

I was already making extra pancakes, because I knew some of the kids would want another, and after I fixed my plate, I put the extra pancakes, additional sausages, and remaining scrambled eggs on a platter. I then carried my plate and the platter into the dining room with me and asked if anyone wanted more. If they did, I asked what they wanted and put it on their plate, and then we all ate. Reid even rushed out to the kitchen to pour me a cup of coffee, since I didn't have another hand to carry it in too when I brought in my plate and the platter.

After we'd all finished eating, they helped me carry the dirty dishes out to the kitchen so I could rinse them off and place them in the dishwasher. As soon as that had been taken care of, I suggested we go to the family room and watch the parade. The girls sprawled on the floor and laid on their bellies, so I sat down on the sofa. Eric and Evan quickly sat down beside me, leaving Reid looking dejected and puzzled. After a few seconds, he figured out a solution.

"Evan, sit on Uncle Quinn's lap so I can sit where you are." Evan didn't have a problem with his suggestion and quickly did what his brother asked.

"Thank you for last night," Evan said after he got comfortable. "That was fun."

Suddenly, the others began to chime in too, saying they were glad we celebrated the New Year for all those other places as well, seeing they got tired and went to bed before it was New Year's Day here.

"Can we keep our hats and the other stuff?" Eric followed.

"Sure thing. I don't need them. The hats and tiaras, along with the horns and noisemakers are yours. I think we used up all of the party poppers, though, and I'll keep the LCR and Don't Break the Ice in case you want to play them again when you're here."

The kids seemed satisfied with my response, so we went back to enjoying the parade. We watched it for a couple of hours, with the kids still in their PJs, but then I sent them to get dressed. I called Amanda while they were changing to see when she wanted her kids back.

"First, I want to thank you again for last night. Bob and I had a wonderful time at his club and we owe it all to you. I hope everything went fine with the kids."

"Yes, they were great, and I think they all had a good time. Is there any special time when you'd like them back?"

"You can send them home whenever you want, because I'm sure you're tired of them by now."

"Not really, but I'll see what they say. Brad and Pam aren't home yet, but I'm sure Brad will be watching football all afternoon, so their options will be limited, but they might still want to stay and play for a while longer."

"If you don't mind, that's fine with me. If Brad and Pam get back and would prefer to just be with the family, you can send them home then too."

"I'll give you a call when we're on the way."

The kids were all in the family room again when I returned, so I explained to them about the TV and football games, and then I asked what they wanted to do.

"We want to stay and play some more," Rylee answered, with the others all nodding or saying 'yeah' in agreement.

"Do you want to play the games from last night or do something else?"

"We'll play up in my room," Ashley replied.

"And we'll play in Evan's room," Eric quickly added.

"Ok, that's fine with me."

Those four then headed upstairs, as Reid grabbed my arm to get my attention. "And I'll stay with you and will do whatever you want."

"I'm not sure what you mean by that, but we can't do what you might be hoping for. I expect your mom and dad will be home soon, and I'm sure they'll come looking for me, but I also want to be available if the other kids need me for something."

"Ok, later then. Can we do the same thing tonight?"

"Do you think you'll want to do that again so quickly?"

"Yeah. That way I'll get ready for you sooner."

"We're going to take our time before we're ready to do that, so don't go getting your hopes up. I'm not going to rush it just to make you happy. We'll do it eventually, but only when I think you're ready."

"Ok, but I don't want to wait too long."

Reid and I then went to watch the football pre-game show, to see what the pundits were saying about the various teams, including who they thought would win. We felt it would give us an edge for when Brad got home, because we liked to root for opposing teams. This way, we might have an 'in' for picking the winners.

Brad and Pam arrived home around 1:00 and were all smiles as they walked through the door.

"Sorry for getting here so late. We stayed up quite late and had a great time, so we slept in. We also went out for breakfast before coming home, so I hope you don't think we took advantage of you."

"No, in fact you got here at just about the time I'd expected."

"How did last night go with the kids?" Pam followed.

"They were great and I think they all had fun. At least that's what they said this morning." I then gave her a brief recounting of the things we did.

"Wow, you went all out."

"I figured they wouldn't all last until midnight, so I wanted to make sure they got a chance to celebrate before they went to sleep."

"Are they still sleeping?"

"No, they're playing in their rooms. We've already had breakfast and watched the parade."

"Then I'll relieve you of any other duties for the rest of the day. I'll take care of lunch and dinner, and I was going to clean the house too, but it looks great. Are you sure you partied here last night?"

"You'll see when you go to put something in the trash. It's filled with what came out of the party poppers, and we set them off a few different times last night."

"Then I'm surprised the house looks this good."

"Thank Reid for helping me clean up this morning."

"I'm still amazed that you've been able to get him to do so many things like that with you, which has turned out to be another unexpected plus of having you living here. I thought you were just coming to help us keep him safe from predators, but you've done so much more for him, and for us."

"It's mostly his doing, because he does those things so he can be near me. I'm just taking advantage of that fact by getting him to help with the cooking and cleaning."

"Whatever you're doing, keep it up. I approve wholeheartedly."

Once we finished talking, I went to watch the football games. Reid had stayed in the family room when I came out to speak with his parents, and then Brad left Pam and I started talking about what I'd done with the kids the previous evening. I'd already convinced Pam to have a small, late lunch since we ate breakfast quite late, and she agreed to wait until it was nearly halftime of the first game before she got things started.

The four other kids played up in the bedrooms until Pam called them down for lunch during the break in the first game. It was just grilled cheese sandwiches, along with the left over potato chips and crunchy Cheetos from the previous night, but we were all fine with that. While we were eating, I asked the kids if they were ready to go home.

"Can't we stay a little longer?" Eric whined.

"I think your parents would like to see you too," I responded.

"Just a little longer. Please."

"I'll call your mother and tell her I'll bring you home in an hour, but that's it. Ok?"

"Yeah, I guess," he relented.

After we finished eating, the kids went back to their rooms, and I began to wonder what they were doing up there. Were they just playing with the toys, or were they spending the time playing with each other in ways their parents might not approve of? I wasn't going to check, and I hoped Pam wouldn't either.

I called Amanda and told her I'd bring the kids home after the first football game ended, which would probably be in a little more than an hour, but I knew the kids wouldn't mind. Amanda said that would be fine too, so it's what I planned on doing.

After Brad, Reid, and I finished watching the game, I went upstairs to get the kids. Evan and Ashley wanted to go with me when I walked Eric and Rylee home, but Reid said he was going to stay at the house. I think this surprised Brad, because Reid always wanted to be with me, although I didn't mind. I just walked the kids home and spoke briefly with Amanda.

"So did you have a good time?" she asked her kids when they walked through the door.

"Yeah, we had lots of fun," Eric told her.

"We celebrated the New Year all around the world," Ashley added.

"Not quite, but we did celebrate most of the time zones from Europe and locations west, so we celebrated at 6:00, 7:00, 8:00, 9:00, and 10:00 before Eric and Evan became too tired to continue, but Rylee and Ashley made it until 11:00. Reid was the only one who made it all the way to midnight with me." I just didn't tell her that we did our celebrating in bed.

"We had pizza and grapes," Eric stated.

"And we play LCR and Don't Break the Ice," Rylee added.

I then had to explain to Amanda about the grapes, because that sounded like a strange combination with the pizza. I also had to describe what LCR was, since she knew about Don't Break the Ice. When I finished, she thanked me again, as did her children, and then Evan, Ashley, and I walked home.

I spent the rest of the day taking it easy and watching football with Reid and Brad. We only stopped long enough to have dinner during one of the other halftimes, and when we returned after we ate, Evan came with us. He asked to sit on my lap and leaned his head against my chest. It didn't take long before I figured out that he wasn't really into the football games and merely wanted to be held.

"Last night was really fun," he said as he was getting settled.

"I'm glad you enjoyed it."

"Yeah, I did."

Brad looked over and merely shook his head, because once again both of his sons were with me. I don't think it really bothered him, it just amazed him. He had expected Reid to spend most of his time with me, but he was just surprised about Evan. I was expecting him to ask me about it the next time we were alone.

During the halftime of the next game, I took the boys to shower. I sent Evan up to get his PJs first, and then he came back to join his brother and me. He forgot to shut the door to my apartment after he returned and started to undress with it wide open. Pam happened to walk by and noticed.

"Woo hoo!" she teased.

Evan was still in his underwear, but he got the message and ran over to close the door before joining Reid and me in the bathroom.

"Mommy almost saw me with nuttin on," he told us, blushing.

"How did she do that?" Reid asked.

"I forgot to shut Uncle Quinn's door and started taking my clothes off."

"That wasn't too smart," Reid teased.

"I was in a hurry."

"Haste makes waste," I added, and both boys looked at me, so I knew they didn't understand what I meant. "It means that when you try to do things too fast, then you generally make mistakes. Evan was in such a hurry that his mother, and possibly even Ashley, could have seen him completely naked. That's why it's usually best to take your time and do things correctly."

"Yeah, I'll do that from now on," Evan agreed as he reflected upon what had nearly happened. "I was gonna take my underpants off when I heard Mommy's voice."

"So you weren't facing the door?" Reid asked.

"No."

"Then she would have only seen your butt."

"But I didn't want her to see nuttin."

"Then be more careful in the future," I warned.

"I will."

We then hurried up and took our shower. After I'd helped Evan put on his pajamas, Reid and I put on clean underwear and then put on the clothes we'd been wearing. Once we were dressed, we went back to the family room to watch the rest of the game, and Evan wanted to sit on my lap again.

"Should I just sign the adoption papers?" Brad teased when that happened.

"I don't think they want to leave you, and this is just his way of thanking me for last night."

"I think it's more than that, but I'm glad he's close to you too. I think having you here has been good for both of them, since we are different in some ways."

I wasn't sure if he meant our sexual orientation or if he was talking about things in general, but I merely nodded and went back to watching the game. When it ended, Evan wanted me to take him up to his bedroom and tuck him in. After kissing him on the forehead and wishing him sweet dreams, I returned to watch the final football game with Reid and Brad.

I was expecting Brad to say something when I returned, but that never happened. I was surprised, since I thought he'd mention about Evan asking me to tuck him in, but it didn't seem to bother him. Maybe it was something Brad wasn't interested in doing and one of the differences he'd referred to earlier.

When the game ended, Reid and I said goodnight to his father as we headed to my apartment. Once inside, I locked the door before we entered the bedroom. As soon as we reached there, Reid reminded me about what he expected.

"I want to do what we did last night, with the new dildo."

"Are you sure you want to do that again? We can always take turns and alternate using the two dildos."

"No, I want to use the bigger one. That will get me ready faster to do it with you."

"As I said before, I'm not going to rush it, regardless of whether or not we alternate between the two. So you still want to use the new one?"

"Yes, I'm sure."

Once we got undressed, I did exactly the same things that I'd done to him the previous night, except this time it went a little faster. Reid didn't seem to have as much problem this time as it entered him, so I didn't have to stop as often or spend as much time letting him adjust. I was surprised that he was taking to this as well as he was, but he seemed to be determined. I just hoped he wasn't pushing himself too hard or too quickly.

As soon as it was completely inside him, I slid it back and forth several times, and then I flicked on the vibrator. It brought a huge grin to Reid's face, since it stimulated the entire area, including his prostate. He was moaning and sighing as I left that in him while sucking him off, so it didn't take long before he was blasting his load into my mouth.

After I'd removed the dildo and given him time to recuperate from his orgasm, he was eager to help me get off as well. He was always thoughtful and considerate when it came to that, and it always left me wondering. Was he merely trying to return the favor, or did he enjoyed doing it to me as much as he enjoyed having it done to him. I guess in the end it really didn't matter why he did it, because the results were the same. After I got him off, he was always willing to do the same for me.

Once we had each enjoyed a release, we cuddled together and prepared to sleep. It had been a wonderful New Year and one I looked forward to repeating with him in the future. What better way was there to ring in the New Year than spending an intimate evening, or should I say evenings, with the one you love?

Chapter 29
Looking Forward to the Day for Lovers

Once the New Year's holiday ended, the kids returned to school and we fell back into a fairly stable routine. Reid still slept with me every night, but we only fooled around when there was no school the next day, and Evan only showered with us on Friday and Saturday nights. Sometimes Eric and Rylee would spend Friday night and Saturday with us, while at other times Evan and Ashley would stay with them. There were also times when the kids didn't stay with each other, but I could always count on Reid being with me.

By the end of January, Brad had finished adapting my first book into a screenplay, so he came to talk to me about it. "Quinn, I would like you to read through this and see what you think. I want to know if you spot any errors or if I got any details wrong so I can correct them before I present this to the studio bosses."

I'd already read the first part he'd written in early December and had suggested some alterations to the characters and pointed out some technical errors, which Brad said he'd take care of. I would have to reread that section to make sure he got the characters' personalities and the science correct this time, and then I'd have to scrutinize the portion he'd completed since then.

"Since you pretty much told me the first part was ok and only needed some minor changes," Brad continued, "I've already got a guy started on the storyboards for that portion. If you like what I've added since then, I'll give him a copy of the rest of the script so he can create the remaining storyboards. He told me he would try to have those completed by the end of February, so the process is moving along quite well. Unless he encounters problems, or you find issues I need to correct in this section, I'm going to schedule the formal pitch to the studio heads sometime in early to mid March."

"That sounds great, and I hope they like it."

"Me too, because if they agree to make this into a movie I'll be paid for the script and you'll get paid for the rights to use your story. It would be a major coup for both of us."

"Yes, it would be a definite plus all the way around, because in addition to the money, we'll also get screen credits. I'm sure it would give us some decent exposure, as well as giving the kids some bragging rights around school."

"Maybe they could even convince their friends to get their parents to take them to see it."

"It certainly would be worth a try, especially if I can negotiate a percentage of the profits into my contract."

Once I read the screenplay and advised Brad about a few minor changes I thought he should make, we spent the rest of the time waiting to see if this was going to work out the way we wanted. Reid was as excited as we were about it, after I told him most of what his father and I had discussed.

Besides being enthusiastic about having my first book and his father's screenplay being turned into a movie, there were other things Reid was excited about as well. He had continued using the larger dildo, while still aggressively demanding that I make love to him. I didn't think he was physically prepared for it yet, and there was one more test for him to endure first, before I would agree. I'd even selected a time to do it too, and concluded Valentine's Day would be a perfect time to try it. However, I didn't want the day to only be about sex, so I'd arrange some other things for us to do as well.

To tell you the truth, I probably could have done it for Reid at Christmas or for Valentine's Day, but I didn't want his parents to think I was rushing the situation. That doesn't mean that either of us would have told them what we'd done, but judging from Reid's previous actions, his behavior afterward would definitely have given it away. I had a feeling he would suddenly act in a way that would make his parents question me about whether we'd done it already. That was one conversation I'd rather not have, so I would make Reid wait as long as I could.

Reid had also been pressuring me about taking him on a date on Valentine's Day, but I thought being seen with him in public on that day would be like waving a red cape in front of a bull. If it was just the two of us having dinner together at one of the nicer restaurants on the day for lovers, I could just image the types of negative reactions we'd encounter. No, that wasn't something I wanted to endure! I expected the reactions would be far worse than when the teen shouted crude comments at me when Reid was merely leaning against my shoulder, and I'd rather avoid another scene. I didn't want to run the risk of anything like that happening and ruining things for us, so Reid would have to settle for doing something alone at home on that day instead.

Valentine's Day was on a Tuesday this year, so I decided I'd do something with him in public on the Saturday before. Then, we'd spend a quiet night alone in my apartment after we got back and would do what I'd planned at that time. We wouldn't be able to do it on Valentine's Day, though, because he'd still have school the next day, but Saturday after we returned home would be the perfect opportunity.

I also planned to see if I could work something out with Brad and Pam so they'd keep Evan and Ashley occupied on Saturday, otherwise they'd want to go with Reid and me when we left. In return, I'd offer to stay with the kids on Valentine's Day, so Brad and Pam could go out and enjoy a quiet evening alone.

I decided to talk this over with Pam first, so I went out to help her fix dinner. It was the first Friday in February, and Eric and Rylee were staying over again, so Evan and Ashley were playing with them at the time. Since I'd also expected Reid would want to be near me, even if he wasn't helping fix the meal, I'd asked him to find something else to do for a while so I could talk to his mom about something. He wanted to know what I was going to talk to her about, so I told him to stop being nosy and just do as I asked. Eventually, but not happily, he relented.

"Pam, Reid wants us to do something together on Valentine's Day, but I'm thinking maybe Saturday would be better, because it won't be quite as obvious to others. If you would keep Evan and Ashley busy so I can take him out alone for the day, then I'll watch the kids on Valentine's Day so you and Brad can go out."

"That would be wonderful. I'll ask Amanda if Eric and Rylee can stay over that weekend so the kids will be busy with them, and then you can take Reid out to do whatever. If the other kids ask where you are, I'll just tell them Reid didn't have anyone his age to hang out with, so you offered to take him with you. They won't need to know more than that."

"It works for me, so now I'll be able to make plans for us too. I'll let you tell Brad about our little agreement, so you two can plan something for Valentine's Day."

"Thanks, I'm sure he'll appreciate it as well."

I figured I could take Reid to see a movie first, since he always thought doing that was like being on a date, and then I'd take him to a restaurant to eat afterward. Since it would be a normal day, I felt others wouldn't pay any particular attention to us and just act as if it was a fairly common thing. I'd just have to make sure Reid didn't overreact and start behaving like a love-struck schoolgirl.

Seeing Evan and Rylee were staying with us that weekend, as soon as Brad and Pam arrived home I took Reid to my apartment for a little chat. He was looking at me apprehensively, since he had no idea what I wanted, so I tried to relieve his anxiety as quickly as I could.

"Reid, I just wanted to tell you about this weekend. I figured we would celebrate Valentine's Day on Saturday, so we didn't cause people to start talking about us. You remember what happened before, with the teenager, and that was just because you were leaning against me in the car. I felt doing anything together on Valentine's Day would draw even more attention to us, so we'll do it on the weekend before instead. I'll take you out to see a movie first, just the two of us, and then we'll go out to eat. Is that ok with you?" He was smiling broadly, so I assumed it was.

"Yeah, since it will be just us. That's what I was hoping for, cuz it will be like we're on a date."

"We will be on a date, but you can't do anything that will draw attention to us. You've seen how people might react, so that's why I'm going to take you somewhere farther away from this area, where we won't be as likely to run into anyone we know. Does this sound ok to you?"

"Yeah, so are we gonna be able to do anything afterward?"

"I take it you mean sex?" He merely nodded his head vigorously in reply. "I would imagine we can after our shower, because it's what we'd normally do on the weekend."

"No, I mean something special. You know."

"You want to know if I'll make love to you?"

"Yeah, that's what I mean."

"No, but we will do something different."

"Come on. That would be a perfect time to do it."

"The time might be perfect, but other things wouldn't be perfect for us to do it. I don't want to hurt you when I finally give in, so there are other things we'll need to accomplish first."

"Please," he whined.

"Only when I think you're ready. You're only thirteen and it will happen soon enough."

"Yeah, that's what you keep saying, but..."

"But we've done a lot in the five months since I moved here, and we'll do even more, but you'll just have to be patient. It won't all happen overnight."

"I'm trying to be patient, but it isn't easy."

"It never is for someone your age, but that's something else that comes with maturity. You'll have to be more than just physically ready to have sex, because you should also be mature enough to cope with the other issues involved before moving to that level."

"You're making this too complicated."

"No, you're just downplaying everything because you're in a hurry to get what you want. If you can't handle waiting for it to happen, then maybe we should spend some time apart."

"What do you mean?" he asked looking panicked.

"I mean, maybe you should start sleeping in your own room and not spending as much time with me. And maybe you should only shower with me on the weekend, like Evan does."

"No! I don't want it to be like that. I'll wait if I have to, but I don't want to sleep alone or have to stay away from you except on the weekend."

"Then you won't keep pressuring me about this?"

"As long as you promise we'll still do it sometime, then I'll wait until you think I'm ready, but it better not take too long."

"I'll continue to work with you to make sure you're prepared, but we won't do anything like that until I'm convinced you are. Will you agree to abide by my decision?"

"Yeah. I'm not happy about it, but I'll agree."

"Ok, so I'll do something with you tonight, after we shower with Evan and Eric..."

"Do we have to shower with them again?"

"Yes, it's Friday night and they'll be expecting it. I want to keep them happy so we'll be able to slip away tomorrow without them watching us because they're upset about missing out."

"Ok, but I'd rather shower with you alone."

"We've done that all week, so don't make such a big deal about this. We'll be alone after I put them in bed."

"I wish I could just be alone with you all the time."

"And if you were, you'd soon become bored and want to try something different."

"No, I wouldn't."

"Maybe not right away, but eventually you would." He merely shook his head slightly, but I felt he knew I was probably right. "Ok, I'll do what you say, as long as we spend tomorrow together."

"We will."

Reid was antsy all night, but I wasn't sure if anyone else noticed. I think his mother attributed his behavior to knowing we were going to spend the next day alone, while the kids were focused on their BFF, and Brad had other things on his mind. Even during dinner, Reid didn't always respond when someone spoke to him, which made them shout his name and speak louder in order to get his attention. After we finished eating, I agreed to spend time with him alone in my apartment while the other kids were playing. That lasted until the two younger boys showed up to shower with us.

Eric and Evan still liked to do this, but they no longer attempted to constantly manipulate our penises, as they had at first. They still liked to handle them as they washed us, but they never tried to masturbate either of us again. I wasn't sure if it was because they didn't want us to ejaculate on them, or if they'd discovered everything they wanted to know. Either way, the showers went quickly and everyone was satisfied when we were done.

After I'd taken the boys upstairs and tucked them in Evan's bed, I returned to spend time with Reid. I gave him the choice of what he wanted to do, and he surprised me. I thought he might want to make love to me tonight, since I wouldn't do it to him, but he chose to do what we'd been doing with the new vibrating dildo. As usual, I started at his head and began kissing him from ear-to-ear, and then I worked my way down his body until I reached his midsection.

Once there, I rimmed him first before inserting the dildo, and then I slid it in and out as I began to suck on his scrotum and penis. I wasn't sure if it was just my imagination, but his pride and joy seemed to be slightly longer than I remembered as I began to nod up and down on it. I also turned on the vibrator and gradually increased the speed, making sure it was at the highest level when I finished sucking him off. He ultimately exploded in a massive release and nearly drowned me, but I quickly recovered and finished him off.

After giving him some time to recuperate, Reid insisted on sucking me off next, so I didn't argue with him. He was very gentle, yet very insistent that he do it his way, so I went along with what he wanted to do. He spent a very long time licking every square inch of my scrotum and penis first, while also working his fingers in and out of my backside. He eventually focused on the helmet and ran his tongue around the surface multiple times, while also teasing the tiny slit with his tongue whenever he passed it.

By the time he actually began to nod up and down on my manhood, he had me more primed than ever before. That's why when I eventually ejaculated, it was one of the most powerful and most voluminous orgasms I could remember. As soon as my mind cleared from the climactic fog, I immediately began to worry about Reid. Had it been too much for him? Did he choke on the vast amount of semen I'd produced? Was the release as overpowering for him as it had been for me?

When I looked at him, he seemed to be fine, because he was staring at me with a huge grin plastered across his cum covered lips, seemingly pleased by what he'd just done. He eventually crawled up the mattress until he reached my head, and then he began to kiss me, which meant we were also sharing some of my semen, since it had partially oozed out of his mouth. It wasn't a problem, though, and I kissed him passionately to show my appreciation for his effort.

Once we freshened up afterward, we returned to the bedroom and prepared to cuddle together. As we were sliding toward each other on the mattress, I could see the love he felt radiating from his doe-like brown eyes and was very moved. As his head hit the pillow, his auburn hair formed a moving contrast on the white pillowcase that made him appear like an angel lounging on a billowy cloud. I truly loved this boy with all of my heart.

As I moved closer to him, I realized that his penis wasn't the only thing that had grown. As I felt his body next to mine, it became clear that Reid had grown a couple inches since I'd first arrived at the house to discuss his father's proposal, although he was just as slender. As I draped my arm over his side, Reid basically melted into my body, as content as a litter of sleeping kittens or a group of puppies snuggling together for the night. His gentle breathing even made it sound as if he was purring, so I kissed his cheek before I slowly drifted off to sleep.

On Saturday after we woke up, Reid seemed to think we'd be leaving right away, so I had to explain a few things to him. First, I told him we'd have both breakfast and lunch with the family, and then we'd leave for the movie afterward. I told him we'd go online to see what was playing and where, and then I'd let him choose the movie and I'd pick the theater we'd go to. I explained we'd go out to eat dinner after we saw the movie, and if it ended early, we'd find something else to do in between. He was fine with that, once he finally understood everything, so we went out to be with the others.

Besides speaking to us briefly while we ate, the kids were more interested in what they were going to do after they finished their breakfast. This allowed Reid and me an opportunity to spend some time alone, so we went back to my apartment to see what was playing at the theaters. After looking at several movies and reading the synopsis or watching the trailers, Reid chose to see Sleepless, because it sounded like an action packed thriller, and it starred Jamie Foxx.

The film would be starting at 3:05 at a theater that was quite a few miles away from the house. Since I wasn't sure what the traffic would be like on a Saturday afternoon, and I didn't know the area very well, I told him to be dressed and ready to leave by 1:30. If we got there early, we could always walk around and check out some of the stores, since the cinema complex was part of a mall that I hadn't visited before.

I reminded Reid about acting normally and not being overly affectionate until we returned home, to avoid any possible problems while we were out. I think this bothered him slightly, since he was thinking of this outing as a date, so he was hoping we could act like a couple, not like uncle and nephew, or father and son. It would have to do, though, because of his age.

We weren't able to check out the mall first, because as I'd suspected the traffic was bad and it took us longer than it should have to make the trip. It also meant we were one of the first ones in the theater, so we picked a spot on the far side where we hoped we'd be fairly inconspicuous. Then we sat and talked until the previews began. We'd completely settled in and were totally comfortable by the time the movie started, as I sat with my forearm on the arm rest between our seats. That's when I felt Reid's hand snake into mine, and since it wasn't obvious, I held his hand as we watched the flick.

Just as we'd anticipated, this was an action packed thriller that featured Jamie Foxx as an undercover cop. His teenage son is violently kidnapped out of the car they're riding in by a group of homicidal gangsters, and his father isn't able to do anything to stop it. Now, Foxx's character has one sleepless night to plan how he'll rescue his son and bring the kidnappers to justice, while also avoiding an investigation by Internal Affairs. Reid and I thoroughly enjoyed the movie and I was glad he'd chosen it, because it was truly action packed. In fact, there was more than one occasion when we both jumped and squirmed in our seats as we watched the action on the screen.

It was about 5:30 when we finally got out of the theater, so I asked Reid if he wanted to eat now or walk around in the mall for a while first. He opted to spend some time walking around with me, so we checked out the mall to see what stores were there. It was a fairly nice, upscale mall, so we went inside to investigate a few of the stores that weren't in the mall near us. After doing that for about an hour, we were both ready to go have a nice meal at one of the better restaurants.

First, I asked Reid if he preferred steak, seafood, Italian, or Chinese tonight, since I'd made a list of restaurants in the area that specialized in each of those cuisines. After Reid said he'd prefer to have Italian, I took him to one of the best rated Italian restaurants nearby. We had to wait a short time before being seated, and were led to a cozy table for two. There was a candle off to one side that the waiter lit, and Reid thought it made this very romantic as we looked at the menus.

Reid was somewhat torn when deciding on what he was going to order, because he wanted the Chicken Parmigiana, but he also wanted ravioli too. When the waiter came, I asked if there was a way they could split the two meals on two different plates for us, and although he said it was an unusual request, he agreed do it for us. Now that our entree had been settled, we also ordered an antipasto to share first, along with our drinks.

To simply say the meal was delicious would have been a vast understatement, because it was exquisite. Everything was very tasty, the sauce was homemade and not sweet, and everything was prepared to perfection. Even though we were both quite full when we finished the main course, I talked Reid into splitting a Tiramisu for dessert. I think he found our evening together to be totally magical, as judged by his response on the ride home.

"Man, that was so awesome. It really was like we were on a date, because we shared everything. Not only that, but the candle on the table made it perfect. Thank you for taking me there."

"You're very welcome, but I enjoyed it too. It was a wonderful and delicious meal, which made it a perfect ending to a very special day."

"And the movie was good too. The whole day was incredible so far, so I hope it stays that way when we get home."

His comment left no doubt that he was referring to what I had planned for the bedroom after we took our shower with Evan and Eric, and I knew he'd have rather done that alone too. He was good about it, though, as long as what we did afterward met his expectations.

When we returned home, the other kids wanted to know where we went and what we did, so I just told them that we walked around the mall for a while before stopping for a quick bite to eat. I think they assumed I'd meant at the food court, so neither Reid nor I bothered to correct their misconception. Since it hadn't sounded very exciting, they didn't feel as if they'd missed out on anything, so nothing more was said.

When Reid went to the toilet later, I took a minute to talk to Pam alone, since I could see she was curious about our 'date'. "So how did it go?" she asked in a whisper.

"I think he's more than satisfied. He enjoyed the movie and we went out for Italian afterward, and everything was perfect. There was even a candle on the table." Then, I told her what we ate.

"Wow! You really did it up for him. No wonder he appeared to be in a love-struck fog when he walked through the door."

"I hope the others didn't notice that."

"I think they merely took it that he was bored. They aren't at the point where they'd think anything else."

"I hope not, and thanks for covering for us with the other kids. They obviously noticed we'd gone somewhere."

"They did, but they were having such a good time that they really didn't seem to care."

"That's good," I agreed, as Reid returned.

Seeing it was nearly time for our shower, I sent Evan and Eric up to get their pajamas. Once they returned, we all headed to my apartment, as Pam took the girls upstairs. Once we'd stripped down, we climbed into the shower and began to wash one another. As we were doing that, Eric asked a question.

"Is it wrong that I like to play with your wieners?"

"No, you're just being curious. Most boys do that while they're growing up, except they don't usually get a chance to do it with someone older, like Reid, or with an adult, like me."

"I'm glad we got to do this, cuz it's fun."

"Yeah, it is," Evan agreed.

"As long as you don't tell anyone else what you're doing."

"We won't!" they quickly confirmed, earning them a smile from me.

"I'm glad, because if you did then we'd have to stop doing this, and I'd probably be in big trouble."

"We don't want that," Evan confirmed.

"Neither do I," I agreed.

Once we finished, I took Eric and Evan upstairs and tucked them in bed. When Reid didn't come with us, they wanted to know why, so I merely told them that he'd said he wanted to see what was on TV and that he might stay up a little longer. They accepted my answer and we started up the staircase together.

"Will you spend time with us tomorrow?" Eric asked as I was tucking them in.

"Sure. I didn't mean to ignore you today, but I was looking for a few things earlier and Reid wanted to go with me, since he didn't have anyone his age to play with. Tomorrow, though, I don't have any other plans, so I can do something with you too."

"Ok. We like when you do that," Evan agreed.

I then kissed them on the forehead and wished them sweet dreams before I turned off the light and left the room. When I got downstairs, Reid was chomping at the bit, ready to get started.

"Come on. We're wasting time," he urged as he grabbed my hand and pulled me to the apartment. As soon as we were inside, he shut and locked the door, and then pushed me toward the bedroom.

"I can walk on my own."

"K, but do it faster. I want to get started."

He was already peeling off the few clothes he'd put on after we'd showered and then eagerly helped me undress too. Once we were both naked, he looked at me and asked the question I'd been anticipating.

"So what are we gonna do? You said we'd do something different this time."

"You're right, I did, so we will, but I'll explain it to you when we get to that part. Right now, we'll start off as we normally do, if you don't mind?"

"No, that's good too, as long as you keep your promise."

"I said I would, so don't worry."

I started off by kissing him, as I normally would, and then I slowly began to work my way down his body. I stopped and paid attention to every sensitive and responsive area as I came to it, focusing on the spots that I knew gave Reid the most joy. He was squirming, moaning, and sighing beneath me as I moved down his body, thoroughly enjoying my ministrations.

When I reached his waist, I got up, moved between his legs, and as I lifted them I zeroed in on my next target. I bent forward and lowered my face in front of his rosebud, which appeared to be winking at me in anticipation. Knowing what he wanted and expected, I extended my tongue and made contact with the skin around the opening, which elicited a fairly loud 'ahhh' from Reid. After running my tongue all around the area first, I flicked it at the opening, causing Reid to suddenly shudder in delight. I continued paying attention to that area for several minutes, as I flicked my tongue in, out, and all around the opening, as Reid wiggled and cooed in appreciation. When I stopped, I reached in the drawer of the nightstand and withdrew a couple of items before I spoke.

"Reid, this will be the next step in getting you ready for what you eventually want to do. This time we won't be using either of the vibrating dildos, but I've got something new to use on you instead."

I then held up a flesh-tone, rubbery dildo shaped like a penis so he could see it. It was seven inches [18 cm] long and the bulbous head was slightly larger than the veiny shaft, but it was also slightly wider than the second vibrating dildo.

After he'd had a chance to visually inspect it, I continued.

"This is slightly larger than what we've been using, but it will be much more realistic and closer to what it would be like if I did it to you."

"So this is the same size as your dick?"

"No, not quite. It's closer to the size of the dildo we've been using, although slightly thicker, but this one isn't totally smooth like those others were. This time you'll feel the head enter first, which will be the largest part. Once that is inside you, you'll feel some slightly raised areas on the shaft. It doesn't have a vibrator either, so this will be a completely new experience for you. Are you ready to try, or would you rather wait?"

"Just do it! If it will get me ready for you, then I want to do it now!" I could see the determined look on his face as he said this.

"It might not be as easy when it enters you, as the other ones were."

"I don't care. Just use it on me." His voice was forceful and demanding.

"Ok, but don't forget to push out with your butt muscles when I place it at your entrance."

"Yeah, I know."

Since he was eager to try this, I lubed up his backside and the dildo, placed the head of the dildo against the resilient ring, and added a little pressure. It didn't go in nearly as easily as the other dildos we'd been using, but eventually the head popped inside and the muscle guarding the opening snapped shut behind the head. I also heard him groan and saw his face wince slightly, possibly in pain, so I stopped and asked him.

"Are you all right? Did it hurt?"

"A little, but only at first. I'm ok now."

"Are you sure?"

"Yeah, keep going."

I did as he asked and eventually worked it completely inside of him. I stopped every so often, whenever I saw his face contort in discomfort, but he kept assuring me it didn't hurt. Now, I gave him a couple of minutes to adjust to it being in him first, before I began to work it in and out.

"This isn't as smooth as those other ones," he stated after the first few times.

"No, it isn't, and neither is my penis, so are you doing all right?"

"Yeah, I'm just getting used to the new feeling."

After sliding it in and out a couple dozen times, I pulled it all the way out and then got ready to insert it again. He seemed to accept it a little easier this time, although his face scrunched up again when I pushed it inside, but he assured me it didn't hurt. We did that for several more minutes, and then I bent down to suck him off, as I continued to work it back and forth in his chute.

The dual stimulation seemed to take the edge off the intruder in his bowels, and he'd begun to concentrate on the more enjoyable feelings rippling through his groin. His hips were bouncing up and down on the mattress, as he determined the pace and took control of that portion of what we were doing. After a couple of minutes, his body stiffened as he rammed his penis into my throat one final time, as it unleashed a torrent of his juices. He was sighing and grunting as this happened, and this continued until the last of the liquid escaped from the tip, and then he collapsed on the mattress, totally spent. When that happened, I slowly let his penis fall from my lips, while I also withdrew the dildo.

I gave him time to recover, and as he slowly came to his senses, he looked up at me and spoke. "That was different, but after I got used to it, it felt just as good. I liked it better when I felt the vibrator inside me, but this was good too, so now I can't wait until I do it with you."

"Just be patient, because you still aren't quite ready. I think you realize this time wasn't quite as easy as the last, and each new experience is not only different, but it takes you a little time to adapt to it as well. We'll use this for a while first, before we move on to the next step."

"You mean there's more?"

"Yes, but you're almost there. Just continue to be patent."

"Ok, I'll try."

After saying this, he began working on me next, determined to get me off as well. It took him quite a few minutes, but he finally did it, and then we cleaned up before cuddling in bed. As we were settling in, he turned to look at me over his shoulder and spoke.

"Thanks. That was a great Valentine's Day, even though it's still a couple of days until then. I loved everything we did, and I really love you too."

"And I love you as well," I assured him, and then we kissed before turning in for the night.

Chapter 30
A Few Surprises

By the time Brad and Pam got home from work on Valentine's Day, I was finishing dinner preparations, so they went to change and freshen up quickly before they headed out for the night. When I saw her again just before they said goodbye, Pam seemed to be glowing and looked very lovely.

"I really appreciate this, and it's refreshing to know I won't be spending the evening worrying about what a teenage sitter is doing, or not doing, at the house."

"Just go and have a good time. You look beautiful this evening and should have Brad's full attention, so enjoy yourself."

The kids told them to have a good time too, before joining me in the dining room to eat. It was nothing special or fancy, but when they finished I gave each of them a couple of heart-shaped cookies I'd made for them earlier. They seemed pleased by that simple acknowledgement of the day and thanked me, and then we went to the family room to see what was on TV.

I was surprised that even Ashley wanted to sit next to me, so Evan sat on my lap while the older pair plopped down on either side. We watched 'Be My Valentine, Charlie Brown' first, and the other shows had a Valentine's Day theme as well. We watched TV until it was time to get ready for bed, and after I sent Ashley upstairs, I agreed to shower with Evan and Reid, even though it was a school night. When we finished, I tucked both Evan and Ashley in bed, and then Reid and I returned downstairs for a while.

Brad and Pam came home a little while after the younger kids were in bed, but that didn't surprise me. They hadn't stayed out late because they had to work the next day, but they assured me they'd had a wonderful time. Since it was getting late, I sent Reid to bed too, and when Brad and Pam got ready to turn in as well, I said goodnight and headed to my bedroom to join him.

We settled into our normal routine after that and nothing very exciting happened until the end of the month. That's when Brad came home from work and informed me about something.

"My illustrator gave me the last of the storyboards today, so I made an appointment to pitch the screenplay to those in charge. It's scheduled for Thursday, March 9th."

"That's great, but how do you think they'll react to it?"

"I have some credibility with them already, since my script was selected for the other movie, but I don't want to get too excited yet. There's always a chance they might not be interested, but this is definitely a step in the right direction."

"I think so too, but I don't know as much about the industry as you do."

"Don't worry. I'll do my best to convince them to do this."

I expected we'd both be holding our breath until the day of the meeting, which was only a couple of weeks away, but in the meantime something else distracted me from dwelling on this. It had nothing to do with the possible film deal, though, and concerned something Reid mentioned instead.

He came home from school one afternoon and asked if he could speak with me alone. Since Evan and Ashley were busy doing other things, I agreed to chat with him while I was fixing dinner. I was curious to see what this might be about, because he appeared to be more anxious than normal, so I was looking forward to discovering what had him acting this way.

"So what's up?" I said to get the conversation started.

"Paul invited me to stay over at his house a couple of weekends from now."

"Great! That sounds like it might be fun. Do you know why he's doing this or who else is invited?"

"Yes, it's kinda for his birthday, but we're not calling it a birthday party because we don't want our parents to start having parties for us again. He figured we could call it a St. Patrick's Day get together instead, since that Friday is St. Patrick's Day. He's invited the rest of our group too, which means Simon, Jeremy, and Chad will be there as well."

"I don't know if you realize this, but that's the day after your dad's birthday, so I'll ask your mom to have a small party for him at the house on Thursday, after dinner. I take it you're going to ask your parents if you can go?"

"Damn. I forgot about Dad's birthday, so do you think I should still do this?"

"Yes! We'll celebrate on his birthday Thursday night, so there's no reason why you shouldn't ask if you can spend Friday night at Paul's house."

"So you don't think this sounds childish, like when Ashley and Evan ask Rylee and Eric to spend the weekend?"

"Not at all. I even remember staying at my friends' houses on the weekend as a teenager, but we never referred to them as sleepovers. We just got together and hung out."

"So you wouldn't mind either, cuz it's when we do stuff with each other?"

"No, I wouldn't mind at all. In fact, I think it would be a great chance for you to spend time with guys your own age. It should be fun, and I've been trying to encourage you to do things like this since I moved here."

"Yeah, but we won't be doing the kind of stuff like I do with you."

"I didn't think you would, but it doesn't mean you can't have a good time with your buddies."

"Yeah, ok. I guess I'll ask my mom and dad then."

"You don't sound like you're very excited about this? Do you WANT to go?"

"Yeah, I do, but I don't really want to spend the weekend away from you."

"Just go and have a good time. I'll be fine and we can do something when you get back, if that's what you're really worried about."

"Maybe a little, because I don't want to miss out on that either, but I just hope I can sleep without you cuddling with me."

"You'll be fine, so don't try to use that as an excuse."

"K. I'll talk to Mom and Dad about this later then."

Brad and Pam told Reid they didn't have a problem if he wanted to do this, but they admitted they'd at least like to know where Paul lived. He gave them the address, and they knew these boys all went to school together and I'd already met them, so it looked as if it was a go. I was excited for Reid, even though he seemed more reserved about doing this than I would have expected.

Seeing that had been taken care of, I began to think about Brad's presentation again. The time between his initial announcement about having a meeting with the studio heads and the actual meeting seemed to be dragging on forever. That was probably due to the anticipation we were feeling about what it could mean to each of us, both financially and professionally.

On the day of the meeting, I sat at home and wondered if those in charge would give Brad an answer immediately, or if they'd have to spend some additional time considering the idea first. That's why I was so surprised when my cell phone rang in the middle of the afternoon and I saw the call was from Brad. I answered it while holding my breath.

"Quinn, I just got out of the meeting and the studio executives seemed impressed with the presentation, but they won't make a decision until they meet with you first. Would you be willing to come to work with me on Monday so you can talk to them?"

"Uhhh... why do they want to meet with me?"

"It's probably about acquiring the rights to your story so they can turn it into a movie. I think they'll probably want to make you an offer and will use the meeting to get an idea about how much you're expecting to be paid."

"I have no idea. I've never done anything like this before and don't know what types of deals others have made."

"Didn't you have to negotiate on your book deals?"

"Yes, but my agent knew what I should ask for and helped me through the process."

"Ok, I'll do some research and find out as much as I can before the weekend, and then we'll talk about it in more detail."

"Sure, I don't have a problem doing that, but doesn't it mean I'll have to follow you into work on Monday? I mean, the meeting won't last all day."

"No, it won't, but you can still ride in with Pam and me. You can split your day between us and see what we do, both before and after your meeting, and we'll go to lunch together too. We'll plan the entire day around you."

"Ok, if you say so and it won't be a problem."

"No problem at all. I'll see what time they want to schedule the meeting for, and then we'll talk about this some more tonight. Damn, I'm so excited! This is just like high school, because we still make a great team."

"Yes, we do, but let's hold off celebrating until we get a firm commitment from them."

I was both pumped and nervous when the call ended. I was excited because there was a possibility one of my books might become a movie, which would increase the chances that the other books might end up taking the same route. On the other hand, I was apprehensive about what questions the studio big wigs might ask me, as well as concerned about negotiating a deal with people who did it for a living. I hoped Brad could give me enough pointers to help me feel more comfortable going in.

When the kids returned home from school, Reid noticed that I was slightly distracted when he tried to talk to me, so he wanted to know what was wrong.

"Nothing's wrong, it's just that I'm nervous because I've got to go to the studio with your dad on Monday and talk to the studio executives."

"So they liked Dad's screenplay?"

"Yes, it seems they did, because the studio heads want to meet with me about purchasing the rights to my story so they can turn it into a movie."

"So it's going to get made into a movie?"

"That depends on how this meeting goes and whether they make a reasonable offer."

"I hope they do, because it would be great for you AND Dad."

"Yes, it certainly would."

"That reminds me, you never showed me your graphic novels like you said you would."

"Yes, I guess it slipped my mind with all that's been going on, but I'll tell you what I'll do. Tomorrow I'll dig them out of storage and scan the pages into my computer. Then, I'll copy the files to a flash drive so you can look at them too."

"K, that sounds good."

We talked for a while longer, and then Reid began helping me fix dinner. He did whatever he could, such as retrieving various items, chopping vegetables, or keeping an eye on one item while I was working on another, just so we could be together. He was still in the kitchen when his parents arrived home.

"I'm still impressed that Reid is willing to help you and he's learning how to fix a few things," Pam said before giving Reid a motherly kiss.

"Yes, he's become a valuable asset for me." Reid was beaming proudly.

Shortly after Brad and Pam had changed out of their work clothes and into something more comfortable, I called everyone out to eat. During the meal, Brad mentioned how his meeting went and the types of things that were discussed, hoping it would help to prepare me for my meeting. Reid seemed to be listening to everything that was said, although the younger two brushed it aside and didn't pay much attention. When the meal ended, Brad wanted to talk to me some more in private, so we went to the living room to chat.

Reid started to come with us, but Brad quickly told him that this didn't concern him and he should find something else to do until we finished. Reid wasn't happy, but he left us alone, although not before telling me he'd be in his room doing homework and I could come get him when we were done.

"I was able to dig up some information about authors who made their first movie deal in the past twenty years. That would include people like Suzanne Collins (The Hunger Games), J.K. Rowling (Harry Potter), Stephenie Meyer (Twilight), Dan Brown (The Da Vinci Code), and James Patterson (Kiss the Girls). I think it should give you a fairly good idea about a range you can use, since this information is only about their first movie deals. I felt that since you have two books in print and a third on the way that those would be good comparisons for you."

"Thank you, and this helps a lot. Now, I need to know what other types of questions they might ask?"

For the next hour, we discussed a multitude of topics, including the relevant issues that might be covered in my meeting with the studio bosses on Monday. Once we finished, I thanked Brad again and then went upstairs to see if Reid was done with his homework. When I got to his room, he didn't look happy.

"What took you so long?"

"We had a lot to discuss concerning Monday's meeting."

"And I couldn't stay for that?" "We covered a lot of very personal information about this deal as well, and that's why your dad didn't want you there."

"So I can't know the personal stuff?"

"Let me put it this way. There's some personal information or issues that people don't want shared with others, no matter how close they are. For example, I don't think either of us would want to have the things we do in the bedroom shared with your mom and dad. Right?"

"Ok, I get the point, but I'm not exactly sure what it might have to do with what you and Dad were talking about."

"And you might never know, but at least now you understand."

Reid then spent the rest of the night with me, as we showered and slept together, but seeing it was a school night, there was no sex involved. That was probably a good thing, though, since my mind was occupied with the things Brad had told me, as well as my upcoming meeting. In fact, I laid awake long after Reid had fallen asleep, as I kept thinking about everything.

After the others left the house on Friday, I spent the first part of the day studying the facts and figures Brad had provided about the contracts the other authors had negotiated. I noted the highest and lowest sums agreed to, but I also took an average. If the studio bosses asked how much I wanted, I would have this information at my fingertips, so I couldn't be taken advantage of and would be able to make the best deal possible.

Later, as I was scanning my graphic novel pages into computer files, I was also mentally evaluating the various questions I might be asked and forming potential responses. I was doing this so I could answer them confidently and not appear to be someone who didn't know what was going on. Even though that might have been the case, I didn't want the men I was dealing with to get that impression about me. I wanted to be perceived as prepared, knowledgeable, and someone they would be proud to be associated with, if they decided to do this. I understood this meant it was going to be a very long weekend, because I was planning to talk to Brad about this in greater detail as I prepared for Monday.

I stopped what I was doing when the kids arrived home from school, after Evan and Ashley reminded me that Eric and Rylee were going to be spending the weekend. I expected Amanda would be arriving with them shortly, so I put everything away, in case they wanted my attention too. I knew Reid would, even if they didn't, so I established my priorities for the night and put the kids first.

After saying hello to me when they entered, Eric took off with Evan and Rylee disappeared with Ashley, so I chatted with Amanda briefly before she returned home. Once she left, Reid wanted my attention.

"Don't forget that next Friday I'll be spending the night at Paul's house."

"Yes, I remember, but you'll only be gone for one night."

"And most of Saturday too. Paul also said something about maybe staying there Saturday night too."

"You'll have to clear that with your parents first, since they've only agreed to let you do this on Friday night."

"I know."

"Ashley and Evan will be staying with the Van Pattens that weekend, so I told your parents they should go out on Friday or Saturday night."

"Then you'll be all alone, especially if I stay there Saturday night too."

"Yes, but it's not a problem. In case you've forgotten, I was alone many nights before I moved here. I lived by myself, so I'm not afraid of being the only one in the house, so don't let that influence what you do."

"K, I just wanted to make sure that you remembered. So we're going to do something later, aren't we?"

"Don't we always do something on Friday and Saturday nights?"

"Yeah, but I wanted to make sure, in case we aren't able to do anything next weekend."

"Don't worry. We'll do what we normally do after we shower with the younger pair later."

"Ok, but how about if I wash Eric and you wash Evan so we can finish quicker and you can put them in bed. Then, you can come back and put me in bed." He winked and giggled after saying this.

"Sounds like a great deal for me."

He giggled again and gave me a hug, pleased that everything was working out so well. We were still chatting when his parents got home from work, so I stopped to chat with Pam for a while.

"Don't be surprised if Reid asks to spend both Friday and Saturday night at Paul's house. He said something about Paul mentioning that earlier."

"I'm not sure about two nights."

"Think about it. You've let Evan and Ashley spend two nights with the Van Pattens, and Eric and Rylee often spend two nights with us, so what's the difference? I think you might have a fight on your hands if you don't let Reid do the same thing."

"Yes, I guess you're right. We have let the younger kids do that, haven't we? I suppose it would be ok then. I'm glad you warned me about this before he asked, though."

"I just wanted to give you a 'heads up' before he mentioned it."

"It's a good thing you did."

I also helped her fix dinner, seeing it was her night to take care of things. Reid eventually came in to help as well, after he gave us a reasonable amount of time to chat alone. I thanked him for doing that, and Pam thanked him for helping, as the three of us did our best to avoid tripping over each other.

When we called the younger kids to the table, they suddenly had something they wanted to tell us. "We didn't get to go out and play after lunch today," Evan announced.

"We started to go outside, but the teachers made us go back in the school cuz there was a dog on the playground," Eric added.

"We had to stay inside too," Rylee added, "but it wasn't a dog. Our teacher told us there was a coyote outside."

"Really? At the school?" Pam gasped.

"Yeah, our teacher said the principal called the wildlife men and had them shoot the coyote with a dart gun and put it to sleep. Then they moved it somewhere safe."

"I didn't think about this before the kids brought it up," I began, "but there was an automated message from the school on the home phone earlier. It merely stated a wild animal had been tranquilized on school property and relocated to a wildlife area, but the speaker insisted there was nothing to be concerned about."

"I'm surprised it was discovered in such a heavily populated area," Brad added. "Maybe the drought, a lack of food, or the wildfires had caused it to leave its natural habitat, but it still could have escalated into a serious problem. I'd hate to think about what might have happened if it had confronted a small child or someone's pet. I hope this is only an isolated incident, though, and not an indicator of what's to come."

"I'm willing to bet that it's just an isolated thing," I offered. "Wild animals generally don't like being close to people either, so I'm confident they'll keep their distance, as long as they have a choice."

"I suppose so," Pam agreed, "but hearing about it happening at the school has shaken my confidence slightly."

"I think we all noticed how you reacted, but you can calm down now, because the incident is done and over with," Brad stated, in an attempt to reassure his wife.

Once the discussion ended, we finished eating and the kids took off to do their thing. As soon as they were gone, Brad looked at me and asked a question. "Did the message from the school really slip your mind?"

"Actually, it did, because it didn't sound like a big deal. It wasn't very specific, because it didn't give any details about the type of animal involved, so I doubt anyone listening to it would have become alarmed. Besides, the person relaying the message didn't seem very excited about what happened either."

"Ok, I was just wondering if it was something like that, or if you just didn't want to bring it up in front of Pam and the kids."

"I really didn't want to do that either, because I wasn't sure if they knew about what had happened. However, since the kids were the ones who brought it up, I felt I should tell you what I knew too."

I chatted with Brad and Pam a little longer, until Reid let me know he wanted to spend some time with me too. I noticed his parents were smirking when he practically dragged me away from them, but when we got to the family room we discovered the other kids were watching the Disney channel. Since he didn't want to do that, we went to watch the TV in my apartment instead. We didn't usually do this, because my TV wasn't as large as the one in the family room, so we generally watched the shows there instead. I basically only used it when I was alone, because I liked to have one of the news channels on while I was working on my story. I did this for two reasons: the first was to drown out the other noises while I was writing, such as the neighbors working on their property, vehicular traffic, or the sounds of planes or helicopters flying by. I also liked to keep an ear out for breaking news or to gain details about important news stories. It was just something I've always done.

Anyway, Reid and I were now alone in my living room watching TV when I discovered he wanted to make out instead. It started very subtly, as he would occasionally lean over to kiss my cheek or neck as we were watching the show. When I didn't respond the way he wanted, he reached over, put his hand on my chin, and pulled my face toward him. After he did that, he placed his lips over mine, as his tongue snaked out and made its intention known. As soon as I realized what he wanted, the program was forgotten and we were soon making out. When he attempted to remove my clothing, I had to remind him of something.

"Don't get carried away, because we'll be showering with the other two in a little while. I think they might be suspicious if I was undressed already, but I also wouldn't be able to go get them either."

"Then we won't shower with them tonight."

"That would cause problems, because Evan and Eric both look forward to doing this on the weekend."

"I know, but I look forward to spending time with you so we can do other things on the weekend too."

"And we will, but only after we all shower together."

Reid wasn't happy, but he settled for just making out until I went to get the younger boys. After we stripped down and took our shower, I followed Eric and Evan upstairs and tucked them in bed, before I returned to do what Reid wanted. He quickly let me know what that was.

"I want you to use the new dildo again, so I get ready for you sooner, but you can use the vibrating one on me too. I like how it feels in my butt."

"Ok, I'll start off with the newest dildo, but then I'll use the other one when I'm ready to suck you off. I know you like it when I aim it at your prostate while it's vibrating."

"Yeah, I do."

Since that had been clarified, I retrieved both items and the lube from the nightstand, as Reid got comfortable on the bed. Since we'd already made out in the living room earlier, we got to it right away, without any further preliminaries. First, I inserted the dildo shaped like a penis into his rectum and worked it back and forth for a few minutes. After that, I removed and reinserted the same dildo several times, until he was able to accommodate it without any signs of discomfort. That's when we switched gears – and dildos.

Before I began to suck him off, I inserted the larger of the two vibrating dildos in his butt and began increasing it through the various speeds. Once it was at the highest setting, I tilted it so it was hitting his prostate as I got ready to finish him off. The dual stimulation caused him to ejaculate very quickly, and quite powerfully too, and I could see he'd thoroughly enjoyed it as well.

After he'd recuperated from that powerful release, he returned the favor and sucked me off next. He didn't use either dildo on me, because his fingers did that job instead, as he massaged my prostate while sucking me off. As soon as I busted a nut and had returned from my post orgasmic fog, we kissed some more before we cuddled together and fell asleep.

Chapter 31
Ups and Downs

Reid spent most of the weekend reading the graphic novel I'd scanned into computer files for him, and then he would discuss his observations with me. I'd provided him with a digital copy because I didn't want anything to happen to the original, but he was fine with that. The only thing he wasn't happy about was that I'd only managed to scan the first of the graphic novels on Friday, but I promised him I'd do the same thing with the others during the week.

Overall, Brad, Pam, and the kids kept me distracted for most of the weekend, so the time seemed to fly by. At one point, Pam got me alone so we could talk about Brad's upcoming birthday party. She advised me I wouldn't have to fix dinner that evening, because we'd be going out to eat instead. She also wanted to make sure I remembered to pick up the cake she'd ordered from the bakery, and I assured her I would.

I talked to her about other things as well, because Pam wanted to know how I was going to deal with the kids and still be able to work on my new book over spring break, in April. She also asked if I'd be working on another book over summer vacation, and I told her that I honestly didn't know yet, but I'd keep her informed. After I'd covered those topics with her, Brad and I sat down so we could discuss my upcoming meeting at the studio.

"So, do you think you're ready for this?"

"Yes, I've gone over the information you gave me multiple times. I even wrote down a bunch of questions I thought I might be asked and practiced how I would answer them. The people I'm meeting with may not ask those exact queries, but I've prepared several diverse responses so I should be ready to answer any question they ask."

"How about the asking price for the rights to your story?"

"I'm going to start high and leave myself room to negotiate downward, because I'm sure they'll want to dicker. I'll start with an amount that's about 90% of the highest contract negotiated, but I've also calculated the average of all the offers you gave me, and I'll come down as low as that figure if need be."

"It sounds like a pretty good plan, so good luck tomorrow."

"Thanks, and I feel better about it now, since you've given me so much to think about."

"I'm glad I was able to help, because it will affect me too."

Before I turned in with Reid on Sunday night, I laid out my suit and other clothing so I could get dressed quickly, because I didn't want to hold Brad and Pam up and make them late for work. As I cuddled with Reid, my mind was busy going over a wide range of scenarios that might happen the following day, until I eventually drifted off to sleep.

When the alarm went off in the morning, I sent Reid up to his room to get ready for school, while I hurried to the bathroom. After I emptied my bladder, I washed my hands, splashed some water on my face, brushed my teeth, and went back to the bedroom to get dressed. By the time I got to the kitchen, Pam had breakfast waiting, so we ate quickly. I didn't eat very much, though, because I was so nervous, and after we said goodbye to the kids, I rode in with Brad and Pam as they headed to work.

I knew L.A. traffic was bad, but I guess I'd never considered what they had to put up with on a daily basis as we made our way to the studio. When we got there, I went with Brad first, since my meeting was scheduled for 10:00. I think Brad could tell I was nervous, because he did whatever he could to distract me. First, he took me to meet the guy who'd made the storyboards, and then he introduced me to everyone he worked with, before giving me a tour of the office and adjoining areas. Before I realized, it was time for him to show me to the executive suite where I was going to meet with those in charge.

Brad had to return to his office after I was led inside, but the secretary stated that she'd call him just before the meeting ended so he could come back to get me. I then took a seat in the reception area with the secretary, as I waited to be called into the other room.

When the secretary was notified that they were ready for me, I was shown into a conference room. There were three studio big wigs seated on one side of the long table, and I was instructed to take a seat across from them. I hoped they wouldn't see how nervous I was, because I was doing my best to exude an outward air of confidence.

"Why don't you begin by telling us about your background and education," the apparent leader of the group instructed.

I did as he asked and told them the information he wanted to know. It included the honors I'd won at the various competitions while I was still in high school, and that I'd been accepted into the Creative Writing Track at the University of Iowa, where I'd graduated with honors. Once I told them about my educational background, I also informed them about the two books that were already in print, before telling them about the one I was currently working on. They seemed impressed, and before long we got down to business.

"We liked your story and the screenplay Brad had written for it, so now we'd like to find out how much you want for the rights to your story."

As I'd told Brad the day before, I started off by telling them the 90% figure. After hemming, hawing, and telling me that was quite high for a first contract, they made a counteroffer. Then we went back and forth with additional counteroffers until we finally reached an agreement. Their final offer was close to 75% of the highest contract Brad had told me about, which was considerably more than the average amount for all the contracts, so I felt I'd done fairly well. Now that the negotiating process had concluded, they advised me they'd have the contract drawn up, and then they would send it with Brad for me to sign. I was walking on air as I returned to the reception area.

Before long, Brad showed up to take me back to his office, and he asked me about how the meeting went as we walked there. I told him everything that had happened, including the amount we'd eventually agreed to, and he seemed quite surprised.

"That's more than I thought you'd get. I was fairly certain they weren't going to offer you more than the average figure you told me about. You must have really impressed them."

"What can I say? I just charmed them into giving me more than they'd planned." We both laughed, and then I told Brad they were going to send the contract with him, once it was drawn up.

"They're usually pretty standard, except for the amount, but I can give you the names of a couple of lawyers who deal with those types of things, if you want someone to look the contract over before you sign it."

"Let me read it first, and then I'll let you know. I won't bother with the additional expense of hiring a lawyer unless I have questions or see things I don't like. After all, I've signed contracts on my books too, so I have some idea what should or shouldn't be there."

"Ok, just let me know then."

A short time later we went to meet Pam for lunch, and after we finished eating I stayed with her for the rest of the day. She introduced me to her coworkers too, as well as showing me around the area, and then I asked her for a pen and pad so I could jot down some ideas I'd come up with about the new story. They had suddenly popped into my head after I'd told the execs about the three books during the meeting. From that point on, my mind raced from one thought to the next during the rest of the meeting and even afterward, so I wanted to write it all down before I forgot anything.

One of the ideas stemmed from the conversation we'd had with the kids at dinner one evening about the coyote that was seen at school. Another came from something I'd forgotten that was in one of my old graphic novels, but I suddenly remembered when scanning the pages. I guess while I was recounting my life to answer the first question I'd been asked, it had caused me to think about things I hadn't dealt with in a long time. In this case it was a good thing, because the ideas it had spurred would fit in nicely with the plot of my third book.

I was still busy scribbling down a few afterthoughts when Pam announced it was time to go home. It had been a long day, but I'd accomplished a lot, so it had been well worth it. I would soon not only be signing my first movie deal, but I'd also come up with more than enough ideas to finish my third manuscript, so it had been a very productive day.

When we got to the house, Pam went to get the kids, because Amanda had agreed to watch them after school since none of us would be home. Reid was there to greet us, though, because we felt he was old enough to stay at the house alone until we got there. As soon as we walked through the door, he began to question me about how things had gone.

"Are they going to use Dad's screenplay to turn your book into a movie?"

"Yes, I was able to negotiate a contract so they'll do that now."

"Are they paying you a lot of money for it?"

"I think I made a good deal, but I'm not going to tell you how much they are giving me."

"Why not?"

"Because it's not something you need to know."

"When will the movie come out then?"

"I'm sure it will be quite a while before that happens, although I'm not exactly sure how long it will take. Your dad would probably have a better idea about that than I do."

"So how about it, Dad. How long before the movie comes out?"

"Quinn's right, it won't be soon. First of all, casting calls will have to be made and then those in charge will have to decide who will fill the various roles. A production crew will also have to be formed, and there will probably be some minor alterations made to my screenplay, depending on how difficult some of the scenes will be to shoot. The actual filming will take a while too, so my guess is that it will be a year and a half to two years before it's in final production."

"Wow! That long!"

"Yes. Making a movie doesn't happen overnight, or even in a few weeks."

"I guess not, but two years?"

"Yes, but that depends on how many problems they encounter along the way."

"I hope it doesn't take so long, but I guess there's nothing I can do about it."

"No, there isn't," I agreed, "so don't dwell on it and just continue doing things like you normally would."

"K."

After dinner, Reid went to his room to do his homework, so I began working on my story again. The ideas were flowing and everything was coming to me as fast as my fingers could type the words, so I continued even after Reid returned later. I merely told him I didn't want to stop while everything was going this well, so he sat on the sofa and watched TV while he waited for me to finish. By the time that happened, he had already fallen asleep, so I woke him up to take a quick shower first, before we went to bed. He was quite content as I cuddled with him until morning.

Once the kids left for school on Tuesday morning, I started working again, but this time it wasn't coming to me quite as easily as the night before. I still had a vague idea about what I wanted to do and where the story was going, but before I could write it down I had to outline the steps the characters would need to take in order to reach that point. This process was considerably more time consuming, but I kept working at it just the same, as I included the ideas I'd written down on the legal pad in Pam's office.

I continued doing this while I was at home throughout the week, but I would stop each evening to have dinner with the family. I'd also spend some more time with them before Reid and I went to shower and hop into bed, and each night he reminded me that he'd be staying at Paul's house on the weekend. He'd also say that he would miss me, and he'd miss doing the things we did on the weekend, so I promised to do something with him when he got back.

When the kids arrived home from school on Friday afternoon, I had each of them pack a bag before they left. Evan and Ashley were going to spend the weekend with Eric and Rylee, so I walked them to the Van Patten's house, while Reid walked to Paul's house by himself. I had offered to drive him there when I returned, but he said he would do it on his own, so I just told him to be careful and gave him a hug before he left.

I spent a quiet evening with Brad and Pam after they got home from work, and we had Chinese delivered to the house so Pam wouldn't have to cook. While we ate, they told me about their plans for the following evening, because they were going to take advantage of the fact that all of the kids were with friends. They said they were going out to eat first, and then they were going to decide if they wanted to go to a club or a movie next. I merely told them it sounded like fun and I wanted them to have an great time, because they needed to enjoy an evening alone every once in a while.

Once Pam and Brad went upstairs to their bedroom, I went to my apartment. It seemed quite strange showering and sleeping alone, but as I'd told Reid earlier in the week, I done it before and I'd be fine, however it was a little more complicated than that. It took me forever to fall asleep, since I didn't have Reid to cuddle with, and then I woke up several times when I didn't feel him next to me. Still slightly drowsy, I'd wonder where he was and if something was wrong, only to return to my senses and realize he wasn't at home.

After having breakfast with Brad and Pam in the morning, I went back to my apartment to work on my story again. Unfortunately, it was like pulling teeth getting anything accomplished, because I was constantly thinking about Reid and wondering if he was having a good time. I was surprised when he called me that afternoon, but it was only to let me know he was going to spend a second night there. I assured him that was fine and told him to have fun, and then I heard him whisper 'I love you' before he hung up.

As soon as Pam and Brad left for their night out that evening, I took a break from writing and went to get something to eat. When I returned later, I went back to work on my story, although I wasn't getting very much done. There were just too many mental distractions for me to concentrate! Well, maybe there was only one distraction, and that was Reid, but I couldn't get the thoughts of him out of my mind.

After I'd showered, I crawled into bed and had nearly as much trouble falling asleep as the night before. I didn't wake up quite as often, but I can't really say I slept better, because I was still exhausted when I finally got up. Brad and Pam commented even on my appearance when I went out to have breakfast with them.

"Damn, you look like you tied one on last night." Brad stated as he stared at me across the table.

"No, nothing that exciting. I just didn't sleep very well."

"I take it you were missing your boy-toy," Pam teased, which caused me to look at her totally shocked.

"I hope you don't think that's all he is to me. I care for him deeply and have gotten used to him sleeping with me, so I missed not having him there last night."

"I didn't mean anything negative by my remark," she apologized, "and I'm sure he missed you just as much as you missed him. We've both noticed how much he loves you."

"I hope he made out better than I did, otherwise his friends might get suspicious."

"I never considered that, but you might be right," Brad stated.

We continued talking as we ate, and I was sure they could tell I loved Reid as much as he loved me. I think that's what made it easier for them to let us continue being together, seeing they knew I wasn't just using him. It also made me admire how difficult it was for them to know they were allowing their teenage son to be involved in a sexual relationship.

I was surprised when Reid arrived home a little after 10:00, and he looked the worse for wear too, so he'd obviously had a rough night as well. However, instead of going up to his room, he asked if he could speak with me in my apartment. I told him that would be fine, and Brad and Pam merely smiled as we walked away. I think they thought he had just missed me, but I was about to find out it was more involved than that.

"I messed up big time," he began.

"Why? What happened?"

"I think Chad's suspicious about me and you now, and I'm not sure if he'll tell the others too."

"Tell me what happened!"

"Ok, but I hope you don't get mad at me."

"Don't worry. I won't."

"After we had pizza on Friday, we went down to the rec room, which is in the basement of the house. There's a pool table and air hockey table there, along with a huge flat screen TV. After we played air hockey and pool for a while, we decided to watch the Big Bang Theory next. In the episode that was on, Sheldon and Amy were fighting and Jeremy said, 'He should dump that ugly skank.' That's when Simon said, 'Parsons is gay, so he doesn't really care what female they pair his character with.' After the discussion continued for a while, I decided to ask my own question. 'Does anyone care that Jim Parsons is gay?' That's when I found out a lot about my friends.

"They all responded with comments like, 'Hey, if that's what floats his boat', or 'I don't care who he gets it on with', along with 'Why should I care if he's gay? It's his life.' That's when I got brave and told them I was pretty sure I was gay too. At first, they all laughed because they thought I was joking, but when they realized I wasn't, they said they didn't have a problem with it, and that made me feel really good."

"So then how did you mess up?"

"It didn't happen until later, but I'll get to that. When we were ready to go to sleep, Paul had us follow him to a storage area and gave each of us a sleeping bag to use. They were ones his family used when they went camping, so we all took one and spread them out on the floor. He also gave each of us a throw pillow to use, because we were going to sleep in the rec room.

"The next morning when we were getting ready to go upstairs to have breakfast, Chad pulled me aside. 'That was really brave of you to admit you were gay last night. I don't think I could have ever done that.' I just told him he didn't have to worry about it, since he wasn't gay, but he just smiled at me before going upstairs too."

"So Chad's gay too?"

"He didn't admit it, but I was definitely thinking he was."

"So when did you mess up?"

"Hang on and I'll get to that. Anyway, when we went to sleep on Saturday night, Chad moved his sleeping bag next to mine, after suggesting we move away from the others. That's when he told me he might be bi, but it was more likely that he was gay too. We talked for a while longer before we fell asleep.

"The next morning, I felt an arm over my side and someone was kissing me on the cheek. When the kissing stopped, I guess I must have said, 'Don't stop, Uncle Quinn. It felt good.' Nothing happened for a few seconds, but then I heard Chad whisper in my ear. 'So you've been getting it on with your uncle?' When I realized what I'd done, I rolled over and tried to explain why I said that."

"I've always been worried that something like that might happen, and I guess there's nothing we can do about it now."

"No, I explained to Chad that I must have been dreaming about you, because I think you're hot. I told him that when I felt him doing those things I just thought it was part of my dream and it was you holding and kissing me."

"And did he buy your explanation?"

"I'm not sure, but I think so. I told him I'd always been attracted to you since you moved here, but we've never done anything. I said I wished you would, but I was too afraid to ask, and then he asked if I thought he was hot."

"What did you tell him?"

"I said I thought he was cute, and he said he thought I was too, but that was all that happened, because everyone else started getting up. After we had breakfast, we help Paul put everything away and then the rest of us left. I think Chad wanted to hang with me so we could talk, but Jeremy dragged him away so they could walk home together, cuz they live near each other."

"I knew that, because Paul had mentioned it at Halloween. So do you think Chad will say anything to the others?"

"I don't think so, because I don't think he wants them to know about him yet, but it could have ended a lot worse. He could have freaked out and told everyone else that he thought we were messin' around with each other."

"That wouldn't have been good, but now we've got to be careful when we're around him, or even when we're just out in public, because you never know who else might be around. I'm sure he'll be watching for any signs to see if you were being honest with him, or if his first hunch was correct."

"Yeah, I know, and I'm sorry for bringing you into this."

"You didn't do it intentionally, so I just hope Chad believed your explanation."

"Yeah, me too. So what did you do while I was gone."

"I worked more on my story and I'm getting closer to finishing it."

"Can I read what you wrote?"

"Not yet. I've still got to proof read and polish it up, but I'll probably have it ready for you by next weekend."

"Ok, and I'm sorry if I messed up."

"Don't worry about it, and we'll do our best to make him forget about what you said."

Chapter 32
New Horizons

I worked hard throughout the following week proof reading and polishing up the final chapters I'd written. I did it so they'd be ready for Reid to enjoy, because every night he'd ask if I was done with them yet. Each time I'd tell him the same thing – I'd have it all finished by the weekend, so when he arrived home on Friday night he was full of anticipation as he asked me again.

"Yes, I finished the last of it earlier today, so it's ready for you now."

"Great. Should I read it on your computer, or did you make a copy for me?"

"I've copied it to this flash drive," I said as I held up the tiny device. "You'll just have to transfer it to your laptop."

He nearly ripped it out of my hand and then raced upstairs to get started. However, before long he returned carrying his laptop with him. "I want to read it while I'm near you, so I can tell you what I think."

"That's fine, but we'll have to stop when you parents get home and it's time to eat."

"Yeah, I know."

He continued reading, but when Brad and Pam arrived I went out to say hello and see if I could help with anything. It was Pam's turn to make dinner, but I offered to give her a hand.

"Where's Reid? I thought he'd be attached to your hip."

"He's reading the rest of my new story. He read the first half over Christmas break, but I made him wait to read the rest until it was finished and I'd polished it up."

"Will he stop long enough to eat?"

"Yes, I told him I'd call him when we were ready to sit down. He may want to finish the chapter he's on, but he'll join us as soon as he's done."

"I'm glad to hear that."

Actually, he came out of my apartment shortly after I'd told him dinner would be ready in a few minutes. I guess that warning had caught him near the end of a chapter, and he was all smiles when he joined us.

"I really like what you've done and want to read more."

"I'm glad you're enjoying it."

"I am, and I can't wait to read the rest."

When we finished eating, I was going to spend time with the rest of the family, but Reid wanted me to go with him instead.

"I want to talk to you about each chapter after I read it."

"You can do that when we shower or before we go to sleep, because I don't want to merely sit there and watch you read. I'll spend time with everyone else now, and then I'll catch up with you when it's time to shower."

"I suppose, but I'd rather be with you."

"You will when you're done for the night, or you can stop reading now and join us."

"No, I want to read more."

When he left, I joined the others in the family room. We talked and watched TV until it was time to get ready for bed, and when I got up to leave Evan grabbed my hand and pulled on it, showing he was in a hurry to take his shower. I didn't fight him and did what he wanted, but I was curious to discover why he was in such a hurry this time.

"What's up with you tonight?" I asked as soon as we reached the apartment.

"I missed doing this last weekend cuz I was with Eric, and I just 'membered that I forgot to tell you what we did."

"You did something different last time?"

"Yeah, me and him always rub each other's wiener until they get stiff, but this time we laid next to each other so we could rub them against each other."

"How did you do that?"

"Can I show you with Reid?"

I looked over at Reid to see what he thought, and he merely shrugged his shoulders and nodded weakly to indicate he'd do it if I wanted. Seeing I was curious to find out exactly what Evan was suggesting, since I didn't want to think one thing if he meant something else, I agreed. They quickly got undressed and Evan told Reid they had to get on the bed.

"We have to rub each other's wieners first, so they get stiff."

Reid glanced at me, so I told him it was up to him. He eventually reached over to do it to Evan, and Evan eagerly reached across and did the same thing to him. As soon as they were both sporting erections, Evan told him what to do next.

"Roll on your side and face me, but make sure your wiener is next to mine. Then, get as close to me as you can and move so they're rubbin' against each other."

As I watched what they were doing, it soon appeared as if they were humping one another, so the friction of their bodies would bring Evan the tingling sensation he was looking for. When Reid realized this action was going to cause him to ejaculate, he stopped.

"I think Uncle Quinn understands what you were doing now."

"Can't we do it a little longer?" Evan whined.

"No, it's time to take our shower," I stated, helping Reid out.

Evan didn't look happy, but he gave in when I began to take off my clothes and Reid went to start the shower. By the time we got to the bathroom, Reid had adjusted the temperature of the water so we could join him.

As soon as we finished cleaning up and drying off, I helped Evan put on his pajamas before I threw on something appropriate and accompanied him to his room. After I'd tucked him in, Evan made one final comment before I left.

"I'm glad you let me show you what I did with Eric, but I wish I could have done it longer."

"You can when you're with Eric again."

"Yeah, I know."

When I got back to my apartment, I thought Reid would want to talk to me about my story, but he had something else he wanted to discuss instead.

"I almost forgot to tell you that Chad asked me if I could come over to his house next Friday and spend the night. He said we could fool around, if I wanted to."

"And what did you tell him?" I asked this because I thought it would be good for him to try something with someone his age, but I didn't want him to feel I was pushing him into it.

"I told him I'd let him know, because I'd have to ask my parents."

"Ok, but how do you feel about his offer? Is it something you want to do?"

"I'm not sure. I guess I wouldn't mind doin' something with him, but I'd rather do it with you."

"But maybe if you do it with him, then he won't think we're doing anything with each other."

"Yeah, I know. It's why I told him I'd let him know."

"If you do this, then you can't do as good a job as you do on me or he'll know you've done it before."

"Then what should I do?"

"Just make little mistakes, like you first did with me. You can gag when you first do it with Chad, like you're not used to doing it, and maybe you could let your teeth scrape against his penis. That should cause him to think you haven't done it before."

"Yeah, that's a good idea. And then I can see how he does, so I'll know if he's done it before."

"Yes, you could. So are you going to do it?"

"Yeah, I guess it would stop him thinking about us, so I'll ask Mom and Dad later."

"Ok, that sounds good."

"But now I want to do something with you." Reid's eyes were pleading with me.

"What did you have in mind?"

"How about we do like the last time? You can use the new dildo on me first, and then use the vibrator one when you suck me off."

"Ok, I can do that."

After I took the things I needed from the nightstand, I was ready to get started. It was easy to tell how eager he was, because he was visibly squirming in anticipation on the bed. As soon as I'd applied the lube to both Reid and the dildo, he pulled his legs to his chest so I could begin. I followed exactly the same routine as the last time and eased the dildo back and forth in his rectum after I'd inserted it, and after doing that for a while, I took it out and then reinserted it multiple times.

After we'd done this for several minutes, I switched to the vibrating dildo and began to suck him off. His hips were bouncing up and down on the mattress and his frantic actions only increased when I turned the vibrator to the next higher speed. When I finally turned it to the highest setting and aimed it at his prostate, his hips were moving in hyperdrive as he rammed his penis in and out of my mouth. He continued to do this until he eventually ejaculated, and after a few more seconds his body collapsed on the mattress and he laid nearly motionless, except for his heaving chest.

After a couple of minutes of enjoying his post orgasmic bliss, he became reanimated and was eager to do something similar to me. As he started to suck me off too, he worked his fingers into my rectum so he could massage my prostate, because he wanted to give me as much pleasure as I'd just given him. After I'd ejaculated and he'd allowed me time to enjoy my release, we cuddled together and fell asleep.

On Saturday, Reid continued reading my story after breakfast and then he came to talk to me about it when he finished. "I know that was the end, but you left me wondering if there was more that might happen. Are you going to write another book about Reed and his father?"

"You're very observant and I was actually thinking about doing that. It's why I added the last part, just in case I wanted to go in that direction later."

"I really liked the part when Reed came face-to-face with the jackal, because it was frightening."

"Yes, I wanted to make it dramatic enough so Reed's father would make the connection between the jackal and the map."

"It was kind of scary when Reed came up alone after working in the dig site after dark and ran into the jackal. And when it started to snarl and growl at him, I thought he was gonna die. I'm glad his father and the others came up before that happened and scared the jackal off."

"I didn't want anything to happen to Reed, but I wanted the readers to think it might happen. I got the idea after the other kids told us about the coyote at school. Even though jackals aren't found in that part of Egypt, I figured that since Anubus, the Egyptian god of the dead, had the head of a jackal, I'd use it as a tie in to the map."

"So Reed's dad was talking about a map he found in the room that Reed had discovered?"

"Yes, it was a map made of Bronze which highlighted several important locations. The first was the area where the Sphinx is situated, but it was etched onto the map with the head of a lion, not of the head of a Pharaoh that it's had since it was first discovered. The pyramids weren't depicted on the map either, so Reed's father assumed the map must have been made before the pyramids were constructed. That would mean the Sphinx is even older than the pyramids.

"To the south there was a smaller sphinx that had been etched into the map, but this sphinx had the head of a jackal. When the map was turned over, they discovered there were notes written on the reverse side in hieratic script."

"What's that?"

"It's the common writing form used by the ancient Egyptians."

"You mean hieroglyphics?"

"No. Hieroglyphics were only used for the royal class, but hieratic script was a simpler form of writing that was used for everything else. The particular form of the script used on the back of the map appeared to be a much older version than what the Egyptians used, and it included several additional, unknown characters, but Reed's father and his associates were still able to decipher it."

"So what did it say?"

"It mentioned the second sacred site in the south of Egypt, the one with the second Sphinx, and claimed it had its own hidden chamber that contained many wondrous treasures. The notes also indicated this new location was guarded by jackals to keep outsiders from finding it. After reading all of this, Reed's father decided to apply for a new permit so they could conduct a dig in the other region during the following summer."

"So you could write about that in another book. Right?"

"I could, if that's what I decide to do."

"I'd love it if you wrote another story about Reed and his father. I think of them kinda like you and me."

"I find that interesting, because I was thinking the same thing as I was writing the story. I might end up writing a sequel, but I want to see how this book sells first."

"Ok, but I hope you decide to write more about them."

Throughout the remainder of the weekend, Reid continued to pester me about this, as well as talking about his upcoming visit with Chad. I got the feeling he wasn't convinced he should do it and was only agreeing in order to keep Chad from figuring out about us. I encouraged him to keep an open mind, because I thought he might find it fun and exciting as well. He eventually agreed, although he said he hated spending time away from me. Actually, I felt the same way, but I didn't let him know it, because I didn't want him to back out of doing this now.

By the time we went to shower, Reid was so hyper about the idea of another book featuring his character, as well as his upcoming visit with Chad, that he was totally wound up. I tried to help him calm down by masturbating him in the shower first, something we hadn't done in quite a while, and then I also sucked him off once we were in bed. I used the vibrating dildo when I did this, because I knew he really enjoyed it, and having two orgasms seemed to do the trick. It helped him to fall asleep fairly quickly and I cuddled with him until morning.

During the following week, Reid would occasionally mention an idea he thought I could use if I wrote another story about Reed, which let me know he wasn't going to give up on this idea easily. I didn't tell him I was pretty sure I was going to do it anyway, but I wanted to see how well the new book sold first. There would be no sense in writing a follow up if the first book didn't attract a following, so that would be the deciding factor.

On Friday, when it was time for Reid to go over to Chad's house, I offered to drive him there, because it was quite far away. When he accepted my offer, I had the other two get in the back seat and buckle in, and then we made our way there. I'd already told Reid not to make a big fuss when he got out of the car, if he didn't want Chad to wonder about our relationship, so he didn't even say goodbye when we got there. He merely got out of the car and went up to the front door, and as soon as Chad opened it, I drove away.

I spent the rest of the night wondering how things were going for him, while doing my best not to let the others know I was worried about him. I'd been the one who'd convinced his mom and dad into letting him do this, so I didn't want them to think it had been a mistake. I spent the entire evening with the rest of the family, even though Reid was never very far from my thoughts.

When it came time to get ready for bed, Evan let me know that he planned on showering with me, since he always did it on Friday and Saturday nights. When we finished washing up, he asked if he could sleep with me, and I agreed he could. I merely advised him that he'd need to let his parents know what he was doing, so they wouldn't worry if they didn't find him in his bedroom. After I helped him put on his pajamas, I got dressed too and went with him so we could explain things to his parents.

"I'm gonna sleep with Uncle Quinn tonight," he announced bluntly. His mother looked stunned as she glanced over at me.

"Is this alright with you?" she asked in return.

"Yes, I'm fine with it. He's asked to sleep with me before, so seeing Reid's not here, I figured this would be a good time."

She smirked and nodded her head in agreement before commenting. "Is this what's going to happen when he gets older?"

I merely shrugged my shoulders before I responded. "Your guess is as good as mine."

When Evan and I got back to my apartment, we went directly to the bedroom and hopped into bed. Just after I turned off the light, Evan asked a question. "Will you rub my wiener like Eric does? I like it when he does that."

"I'm sure you do, but I don't think it's something I should be doing for you."

"Why not?"

"Because I'm an adult and you're a kid. You and Eric can do it, because you're both the same age, but it's not something you should be doing with a grown up."

"But I did it with Reid too."

"Yes, but he's not a grown up yet, so that was ok."

"But I want you to do it for me. Please."

"Evan, I could get into big trouble if anyone found out I did that for you."

"I won't tell."

"Even so, you might accidentally say something, maybe to Eric, and then he might tell someone else."

"He wouldn't do that. We promised never to tell anyone else what we we're doin', so he won't say nothin' either, but I'm not gonna tell him. Please. You wash me there, so it's almost the same thing."

He'd made a valid point, since I've sort of manipulated his penis when I washed him, so I thought about this again. "If I agree to do this, do you promise not to tell anyone else?"

"Yep, I won't tell nobody."

"Ok, I guess I can do it this one time then."

As soon as I said that, he tossed back the covers and lowered his pajama bottoms, exposing his immature penis. He was nearly bouncing up and down on the mattress in excitement as he waited for me to begin. Slowly, I rolled over and reached out for that area, but I merely rubbed my palm over his genitals first.

"That feels good," he cooed, as he smiled at me in the dark.

"I'm glad you're enjoying it."

I continued to massage that area for nearly a minute, before I grasped his tiny root with my thumb and forefinger. Gradually, I began to run them up and down his shaft, as it slowly began to harden. When he was fully erect, I began to masturbate him until his body shuddered from his dry orgasm. It was a few seconds later before he said anything.

"You did it better than Eric. He never made me tingle inside like that before."

"I'm glad you liked it, but this is the only time I'll ever do it for you."

"Why? I really liked it."

"I know, but as I said earlier, it's not something a grown up should be doing with a boy."

"But if I want to..."

"But people would say you're not old enough to make that decision."

"Why not? It's my wiener."

"Yes, it is, but some other people might try to take advantage of you because of your age and size and attempt to make you do things you don't want to do."

"But I want to do this."

"Yes, but they could try doing other things to you, once you didn't have any clothes on.

"Like what?"

"Like things little boys don't need to know about."

"Like puttin' their wiener in my butt?"

"Yes, that's one of the things they might do, but how did you know about that?"

"Me and Eric heard some older kids talkin' about it. They were askin' another boy if he wanted them to stick their wieners in his butt hole, but he said 'no'."

"And I'm sure you wouldn't want anyone to do that to you either, so you have to be very careful who you ask to do these things with you."

"I know, but you, Reid, and Eric wouldn't try doin' that to me."

"No, we wouldn't, but others might. That's why you can't let anyone else know what you're doin'."

"Ok, I won't, so will you do it with me again?"

"Let me sleep on it." I only told him that because I figured he'd keep me up all night arguing about it, so this way we'd at least get some sleep.

Now that he was satisfied, he tugged his pajamas bottoms up and I pulled the covers over both of us. I also placed my arm across his chest and held him throughout the night. It was kind of like having Reid in bed with me, although Evan was lying on his back and not spooning with me. As I was drifting off to sleep, I quickly wondered how Reid was making out with Chad. Once I finished thinking about it, I slept better than when Reid had spent the night at Simon's house. I guess it must have helped that I had someone else to cuddle with this time.

Chapter 33
Interesting Times

When Reid returned home on Saturday, after spending the night with Chad, I eventually asked him to come to my apartment so I could discover how he'd made out. "Well, how did it go? Did you have a good time?"

"Yeah, it was fun, but I would have rather been here with you."

"So what happened? Did Chad ask you about us again?"

"Nah, and I think I convinced him that we aren't doin' nothin', cuz I did like you said when I sucked him off."

"What do you mean?"

"We didn't do nothin' at first, because we spent time with his parents until we went to bed. We were gonna sleep together in his bedroom, but as soon as he closed the door and locked it, we both took off all of our clothes. We only jerked each other at first, and then we both went to take a shower, but not together. Later, after we were in bed, he asked if I wanted to try suckin' each other's dicks.

I tried to make him think I didn't want to do it, but I gave in after he said he'd do it to me, if I did it to him. I went first and did like you told me. I gagged when I first took his penis in my mouth, and then I let my teeth rub against the skin. He complained, but he wasn't very good at it either, so I guess he hadn't done it before. Even though I did a little better the next time, cuz we did it again in the morning, I'm pretty sure he doesn't think I'd ever done it with you."

"That's good, and I'm glad you had a good time."

"Yeah, it was kinda fun, but I'd still rather just do that stuff with you."

"And we will, but you can still try it with others once in a while too. So do you think you and Chad will get together again?"

"Yeah, he asked me if he could stay over here sometime, so I told him I'd ask. I told him I thought it would be alright, but I'd have to get permission first."

"I'm sure your parents will be happy to agree."

"I know, but I wish we could both spend the weekend with you. I'm pretty sure Chad would probably like that too."

"Even if that's true, we can't let him know I'm involved with you. If he were to tell anyone else, we could all be in trouble. I'd get hauled off to prison and your parents would lose custody of you kids. You'd be placed in foster care, and then none of us would be happy."

"I know, but I still wish we could do that."

"Just forget about it, because it can never happen."

"Yeah, I know, but it would be nice."

"It would be better if you didn't think about it again."

Once that had been cleared up, he wanted to know if we could do something, but I explained that I'd promised his father I'd give him a hand with some yard work. I told Reid we could do what he wanted tonight instead, and after he finally accepted that, he asked what I did while he was gone.

"Did you miss me because you had to sleep alone?"

"I missed you, but Evan slept with me. I think he figured it was a good time to ask, since you were gone and Eric wasn't here."

"Evan slept with you? Did you cuddle with him too?"

"I did, but not the same way I do with you. He merely laid beside me and I put my arm over his chest."

"Did you do anything else with him?"

"Are you jealous because I let your brother sleep with me?"

"Maybe, so did you do anything else?"

"Why should I tell you, even if I did? I'm sure you wouldn't want me to tell others about what we do."

"That's different. So did you do anything else with him?"

"Since Eric wasn't here to do it, he asked me to rub his penis."

"And did you do it?"

"I told him no at first, but he's like you and wouldn't take no for an answer. I ended up doing it for him, but I told him it would be the only time."

"Man, I'm not goin' away again. I didn't think my brother would try to take my place, but I didn't think you'd let him either."

"I didn't let him replace you, but I did more than I'd planned on doing with him. I don't want you to make a big deal out of this, however, because even though I like Evan, I don't have the same feelings for him that I have for you."

"Does that mean you love me and don't love him?"

"No, I love both of you, but in different ways. I love him like a nephew, but I love you like a..."

"Boyfriend," Reid finished for me.

"Yes, I guess that's one way of putting it."

"Ok, then I'm not mad, as long as you love me more."

That seemed to end our discussion, so I went out to see if Brad was ready to begin working on the lawn. Reid joined us, which helped us finish sooner, so Brad was happy about that too. When we finished, Reid and I went in to shower, since we had both gotten dirty in the process. Reid seemed to be in a much better mood as we washed each other, and he quickly let me know he had something else in mind.

"Can we do something now?"

"I suppose we can, if that's what you want. How about I suck you off in here?"

"Ok, and then I'll do it to you."

Since the State of California was still experiencing a severe drought, I turned off the water first, before we did anything. When we finished, we rinsed our bodies again, before drying off.

Once we were dressed, we went out to join the rest of the family. Brad was in the kitchen talking to Pam, but I didn't see the other two kids around. I figured they must be in the family room or up in their bedrooms, so I approached Brad and Pam.

"Can we help with anything else?"

"No, everything is under control," Pam replied.

"So you two can hole up in your apartment until dinner, if you want," Brad added.

"We were trying to be sociable," I quipped, "but if you don't want our company..."

Pam giggled, before offering an explanation. "We just felt Reid would want to be alone with you for a while, since he wasn't home last night."

"We appreciate that, but we already spent some time alone, both before and after we helped Brad."

"And they did a good job helping me too!" Brad added.

"I never doubted that," Pam confirmed.

"Since I've finished the new book and sent it off to my agent, I'm kind of at a loss for something to keep me occupied."

"And Reid doesn't have any suggestions about that?" Pam asked with a smirk as she glanced at her son.

"Yeah, he could start a new story about Reed and his father in Egypt," Reid offered as he nudged me.

"It's not exactly what I expected him to come up with, but I guess that would work too," Pam teased.

"But I told Reid I wouldn't even consider doing that until I saw how this book sold. It would be foolish to do it, if no one was buying the first book."

"I'm sure it will sell just as well as the others," Brad confirmed, "but I can see why you might want to wait."

"That was my plan, but someone else doesn't want me to wait that long," I added as I jokingly tilted my head a couple of times in Reid's direction.

"I know people will like it, because I did, so you shouldn't wait," he responded.

"But you liked it because you were in it, kind of."

"Yeah, but it was still good, and that way they'll be able to buy your next book even sooner."

"I know, but I still want to wait to see how this one sells first."

"K, but then it will take longer before the next one comes out."

"I think my readers and I will be able to survive until then."

Since this had been settled, I told Reid I wanted to talk to his parents alone for a few minutes. He wasn't happy about it and wanted to know why he couldn't stay, and I merely told him it was private. He slunk away, visibly upset, but he left us alone.

"Since the book is done, I wanted to go over some ideas I had about what I could do with the kids over spring break."

For the next several minutes, I outlined some activities I had in mind and asked what they thought about them. They were agreeable to just about everything, but they offered a few warnings and suggestions too, whenever they felt there might be a problem. As soon as we finished our discussion, I went to find Reid again.

"I don't understand why you made me leave," he complained.

"Because you don't need to know everything that's going on. Sometimes there are things your mom, dad, and I want to talk about without you listening in."

"But I didn't think we had any secrets from each other."

"Does that mean you tell me EVERYTHING you and your friends do and talk about?"

"Most of it."

"And you know most of the things I talk to your parents about, but there are a few things we choose not to confide in each other."

"Ok, I guess I understand, but I still don't like it."

"Then just learn to live with it."

He still wasn't happy about this, but he followed me back to my apartment. Once we were inside, he told me something else.

"Mom and Dad said it was ok for Chad to stay over on Friday night."

"Isn't that the start of your Spring Break?"

"Yeah, but he's only staying one night."

"Ok, so I guess that means I'll only be showering with Evan then."

"You can shower with Chad and me too."

"Not if we don't want Chad to start wondering about us again."

"Oh, yeah. I guess I forgot about that."

"It's a good thing I didn't then."

"Damn. That means we won't be able to do anything again."

"You'll be doing it with Chad, and we can do something on Saturday. In fact, since you don't have school that week..."

"Then we can do something EVERY night!" he nearly shouted, cutting me off.

"I was going to say we can do something to make up for Friday, but we'll work something out."

"Let's do something every night. Please."

"We'll see how things go, but I'm not promising anything."

"Maybe I'll have to ask Chad to stay over on the nights you don't want to do anything with me."

"That's not a bad idea, so why don't you do that?" I added, tongue-in-cheek.

"You know I'd rather do it with you."

"But doing it with Chad would take me off the hook."

"I'm beginning to wonder if you love me anymore. First, you did some stuff with Evan while I was gone, and now you want me to do stuff with Chad instead of you."

"That's not exactly what I said. I just said you could ask Chad to help you out when we weren't doing anything."

"Same thing."

"No, it's not, and I still love you and want to do those things with you, but I'm not as young as you are, so sometimes my body doesn't want to cooperate."

"Then you need to get in better shape, because I plan on tiring you out every chance I get, especially after you start making love to me."

"I'll do my best."

"Starting with tonight, unless you want to do it now."

"I didn't see your brother and sister around, so I don't know what they're up to and they could start knocking on my door at any moment."

"We can stop if they do."

"And how would we explain about being naked?"

"We can get dressed first."

"That won't necessarily be easy to do, depending on what we're engaged in at the time. And even if we do get dressed, it will take time, so how do we explain why it took us so long?"

"Ok, we'll do it after we shower then."

"And after I put Evan in bed."

"So he's going to shower with us again?"

"Doesn't he always shower with us on Friday and Saturday nights?"

"Yeah, so I guess it means you'll be showering with him when Chad's here too?"

"Probably."

"And does that mean he'll be showering with us all that week, since we don't have school?"

"It depends on if he asks. I won't mention it if he doesn't, but if he does it will be hard to tell him 'no', especially if I'm showering with you."

"As long as he doesn't sleep with us too."

"If he does, it will only be for one night."

"Then let him sleep with you when Chad's here. That way he won't be able to hear what we're doing, but just don't do nothing with him again."

"You just used another double negative. Look! I told you I don't plan on doing anything with him again. I told him it would just be that one time."

"K, cuz I don't want him to start asking to spend more time with you."

"Don't worry. You'll always get most of my attention."

"How about all of it?"

"I can't ignore everyone else, because that would be impolite, so let's leave it that you'll get most of my attention."

"Ok, if that's the best you can do."

I figured he'd said that just to make me feel guilty, and it worked to an extent. However, I realized I wouldn't be able to do everything he wanted, but I'd give into him as much as possible.

Just as I suspected, there was a knock on my apartment door, so I went over to see who was there. It was Evan and Ashley.

"Whatcha doin'?" Evan asked as soon as he saw me.

"Reid and I were just talking about my new story. What have you been up to?"

"We was playin' in our rooms, but Mommy said to come tell you dinner is almost ready."

"Wow, is it that late already?"

"Yep, it is."

"Ok, we'll be right out then."

Evan and Ashley left, so I turned toward Reid and spoke. "I can't believe it's that late already."

"Yeah, I guess we worked longer helping Dad than we realized."

"It seems that way, doesn't it. Let's go out and join the others then."

"Yeah, ok."

During dinner, Evan and Ashley kept glancing at each other, so I knew something was up. About halfway through the meal, I finally discovered what it was.

"Will you guys play games with us after we eat?" Evan began.

"Yeah, we thought it would be fun to do that," Ashley agreed.

"What types of games did you have in mind?" Pam wanted to know.

"We thought we could play the games we played on New Year's Eve," Ashley answered. "You still have those, don't you Uncle Quinn?"

"If you mean LCR and Don't Break the Ice, I do."

"Yeah, those games," Evan confirmed.

"What's LCR?" Brad followed, looking confused.

"It's a fairly simple game called Left, Center, Right," I answered. "We can explain it as we go along, but I'm sure you'll catch on quickly."

"Ok, I'm game then," Brad agreed.

"And we can sit adult-child around the table," I suggested. "That will make it more fun."

"Then I'm sitting next to Uncle Quinn," Reid immediately stated.

"Me too," Evan chimed in.

Since they spoke up first, we sat around the table in the following order, Reid, me, Evan, Brad, Ashley, and Pam. Everyone seemed fine with that arrangement, as we started to play LCR first.

The game was fun and Brad and Pam caught on quickly, as I'd expected, but due to the fact that winning depended on the roll of the dice, Evan won the first game. He was thrilled and his little chest swelled out with pride, as he looked at each of the rest of us and savored his victory.

We played again and this time Pam won, but she didn't have a similar reaction to winning. However, Evan didn't like the fact that he hadn't won again and seemed to be pouting, so we decided to change games.

"Let's play the next game in teams. That way we can all play," Ashley suggested. "Each team can have one person play the first time around, and if no one breaks the ice, then the other person can go the next time."

We all agreed that sounded like a good idea, so we began. The teams were Evan and Brad, Ashley and Pam, and Reid and me, because he wasn't about to allow either of his siblings to be my partner. Evan and Brad lost the first round, with Evan making the fatal mistake, so the rest of us faced off to determine the winner. This time Pam chose the wrong cube to knock out, so Reid and I were declared the winners, but we were immediately challenged to a rematch.

During the new game, I was the one who miscalculated and picked the wrong cube, so Reid and I were eliminated. In their attempt to determine a winner, the others played again, but this time it was Brad who dislodged the wrong cube, making Ashley and Pam the overall victors. Once that game ended, it was time for the kids to get ready for bed.

Of course, Evan and Reid went with me, and Brad made sure I noticed what he was doing as he raised and lowered his eyebrows in rapid succession several times. That innocuous signal was obviously meant to let me know he thought Evan was becoming attached to me too. I merely felt Evan was adhering to the routine we had established and thought Brad was making too much out of the fact that Evan had also wanted to sit beside me during the games. But then Brad did something else to let me know it didn't matter what I thought.

As his sons were heading toward my apartment, he held up two fingers to let me know that he felt Evan was attaching himself to me as well. I didn't get the impression that he believed this meant Evan was going to turn out to be gay too, just that he might want to mess around a little, as many boys seem to do while growing up. Instead of dwelling on this further, I hurried to catch up with the boys so we could take our shower together.

To my great surprise, Evan boned up this time while I was washing his genitals. I felt it might be an unconscious reaction to what I'd done with him on Friday night, and that thought was confirmed when he looked up and smiled at me. It let me know he was well aware of what was happening and it was an intended reaction. I also noticed Reid was glaring at me when he saw what was happening, which let me know he wasn't amused and didn't want me to take it further. Therefore, I moved on and continued washing the rest of Evan's body.

I washed Reid next, much to his relief, and then the two boys washed me. Evan spent a little longer than usual while washing my penis this time, similar to what Eric had done at first, but when I cleared my throat he moved on to another part of my body. When they finished, I turned off the water and we got out so I could dry everyone off. Then I helped Evan put on his PJs, before I put something on too, and then I followed him up to his room so I could tuck him in.

Reid had also gotten dressed and went up with us, but I was convinced he did this to make sure I didn't do anything else with his brother, and not that he wanted Evan to see him go to his room. I tucked Evan in quickly, kissed him on the forehead, wished him sweet dreams, and then left his bedroom. As I shut the door behind me I found Reid at my side, waiting to return to my apartment with me.

As soon as I shut and locked the apartment door, Reid spoke up. "I thought you were gonna jerk him off again."

"No, I told you it was only a one time occurrence and wouldn't be repeated."

"But he got a boner when you washed him. That's never happened before."

"It has happened before, but only a few times. I think it occurred this time because he was hoping I'd do something with him, but I didn't. He didn't say anything when I was tucking him in, but I could tell he was disappointed."

"Well, I'm glad you didn't do anything with him, but now it's time for you to help me out."

"Do you think that's fair?"

"Yes, because Mom and Dad asked you to move here for me, not for him."

"What if they thought it was alright for me to do something with Evan?"

"They won't, but don't ask them either. I want you all to myself."

"Even if I were to do a few things with him, it wouldn't mean I loved you less."

"Maybe not, but I'd feel better knowing you were only doing those things with me."

"But didn't you hint that you hoped maybe I'd do something with both you and Chad when he stayed over."

"Maybe, but that's different. We'd all be doing it together."

"You could do something with Evan and me too."

"It's not the same thing. He's my brother."

"So this all boils down to the fact that you're jealous of your little brother."

"I don't want to be, but I can't help it, so just promise that you won't do anything more with him."

"The only thing I'll promise is that I'll never love you any less, no matter what else happens. I love you, Reid. In fact, I'm pretty sure I'm in love with you, regardless of the age difference. I hope we'll always be together, but I want us to be close to every member of your family too, so just focus on that. Even though I don't plan on doing more with Evan, if it becomes a choice between doing it or taking the chance that he might ask others instead, not just Eric, then I'll help him out too. I hope you can understand it's the same logic that prompted your parents to invite me here to do this for you."

"So you think I'm being selfish?"

"Maybe a little. I can understand how you feel, but I want you to know I won't do more with Evan, unless it is to protect him. If that's the case, then I hope you'll accept my reasoning and not make a big deal out of it, because I'm willing to do whatever's necessary to protect all of the members of your family. They're my family too, only not by blood."

"Ok. I'll try to be better about this then. Now, are we going to do something?"

"Yes, we are."

I then proceeded to follow the same routine we had followed previously. I started off with the newest dildo first, working it in and out of his rectum for a while, before repeatedly withdrawing and then reinserting it. In fact, I was impressed with the ease with which he was handling it this time and made a decision. When I bought the dildos, I'd purchased another one that was comparable to my penis' size, and I thought he might be ready for that one now. Since he'd adjusted so well to the one's we'd been using, I was planning on using it with him over spring break.

When I finished what we'd been doing, I used the larger of the vibrating dildos on him next, while I sucked him off. I aimed it at his prostate again, for maximum effect, and before long he was filling my mouth with his tasty boy seed. As soon as he was completely drained, I gave him time to enjoy the lingering effects of his release, and then he returned the favor.

After I'd orgasmed too, I cuddled with Reid as we fell asleep. We slept extremely well that night and awoke refreshed and content in the morning, ready to start another day.

Chapter 34
Chad's Visit

During the week, Evan and Ashley reminded me that they'd be spending the weekend with Eric and Rylee, so they wouldn't be around when Chad was there. I was sure this would make Reid happy, since it meant I wouldn't be showering alone with Evan, but it also made me wonder what Reid might try now, knowing I'd be alone. I guess I'd just have to wait and see, but I hoped he wouldn't get any crazy ideas.

When the kids got home from school on Friday, I had Evan and Ashley grab the things they'd packed the pervious night so I could walk them over to the Van Patten's house. When we got there, the kids took off to do whatever they had planned, and I sat down to chat with Amanda. I told her about the things I planned on doing with our three over Spring Break and asked if she'd mind letting her kids join us. She was happy to agree and even offered to have Evan and Ashley over on the days I wasn't doing anything with them, so it looked as if this was going to work out well. Now that everything had been cleared up, I said goodbye and returned to the house.

When I got back, Chad was already there, so he and Reid came over to say 'hi'. After we'd chatted for a few minutes, Reid asked a question. "Would you mind letting Chad see your apartment? I've already showed him around the rest of the downstairs, but I want him to see your place too. I just didn't want to do it unless you were here to do it with us."

"Sure, that sounds fine." Actually, I thought it was a great idea to let Chad see that I had my own place and wasn't with Reid or the rest of the family all the time. "This is my humble abode," I stated as I opened the door to let them in.

I took Chad on a quick tour, which didn't take very long since the place wasn't very big. I showed him the living area first, which included the kitchen and dining nook, and then I took him to my bedroom. Finally, I led him over to see the bathroom. That was when he made his first comment.

"Man, the shower is huge! We could all fit in there together."

I wasn't sure if this was a hint or a suggestion, but I thought I'd explain something to him. "I got the impression the person this was designed for was an invalid, and that's why there's such a large shower. The size would allow for someone else to get in to assist the person, or more likely it would let them put a plastic handicapped chair in there too, so the person could sit down to clean up. Either way, there's plenty of room for just me."

"I definitely like it and wish I had something like that in the bathroom I use. It has a tub-shower combination, but I never take a bath, so the tub is a waste."

"Who knows, there may come a time when you'll need to soak in the tub because of an injury or you develop a medical problem. If anything like that ever happens to me, I'd have to use one of the bathrooms in the house."

"Yeah, I guess so."

Now that Chad had seen my place, Reid said he was going to show him the upstairs next.

"I hope we don't disturb your brother or sister," Chad stated as they were getting ready to leave.

"Nah, they're staying with friends, so no one else is home right now. My parents won't get here until after 6:00, and then we'll eat. Do you know what we're havin', Uncle Quinn?"

"Yes, your mom said she was going to order pizza and they'd pick it up on the way home. I'm going to fix a green salad to go with it, and just before you got home I made some brownies for dessert."

"Sounds good to me," Reid stated.

"Me too," Chad agreed. "I like all that stuff."

Seeing that was settled, the boys took off and I stayed in my apartment. Since I wasn't currently working on a story, I turned on the TV and tried to find something to occupy my mind for a little while, until I went out to fix the salad. I figured it would be best if Chad saw that I spent time in my own apartment and only went out to join the family for meals.

The boys came back downstairs as I was finishing up the salad, so I put it in the fridge until we were ready for it. Now, we just had to wait for Brad and Pam to show up with the pizza. In the interim, Reid made a comment.

"I told Chad about your books, and about you and Dad working together to turn your first book into a movie."

"I think it's really neat that you and Reid's dad are working together to do that. I told Reid that I want to go with you guys to see the movie when it comes out."

"We'd be happy to have you join us."

"I'm glad you don't mind and don't think I'm buttin' in."

"Not at all. So what do you boys have planned for later?"

As soon as I'd asked that question, their eyes shot wide open and a panicked expressions came over their faces before they answered me.

"Uhhh, nothing in particular. We're just gonna hang out," Chad answered.

"We'll probably watch TV for a while and maybe talk, but I might let Chad read some of your new story too, if you don't mind."

"Hmmm, I may have to charge him for the privilege," I replied, as I watched the expression on Chad's face change slightly. He glanced at Reid looking confused this time, so I thought I'd bail him out. "Hey, I'm only joking. Of course Reid can let you read it."

At that point, Chad exhaled and began to giggle. "I was wonderin' about that."

"Yes, I could tell, that's why I thought I'd better take you off the hook."

"Reid's right. You are pretty cool."

"Thank you, and Reid's got some really nice friends too. I know I met you and the others at the football game in the fall, and I was impressed with all of you then, but it only gets better the more I get to know each of you."

"I hope in the future we can all spend time together then," Chad responded.

"Ok, but just let me know if I get in the way and you'd rather be alone."

My comment caused Chad to glance at Reid again, almost as if he was silently asking, 'Does he know about us and what we do together?'

"I just don't want to interfere," I added, hoping it might relieve his guilty conscience.

I thought they'd take off after that, but they stuck around and continued talking to me. They told me some stories about things that had happened at school, but Chad also filled me in about himself as well. I learned a little about his interests and his family, along with his tentative plans for the future. Since he was still young, those plans would probably change several times, but at least I had an idea about what he was considering.

We continued our conversation until Brad and Pam got home. Brad was carrying in two pizzas, one meat lover's and the other a vegetarian's delight, since he wasn't sure what Chad liked. As he was setting those on the table, Reid got Chad to help him set the table quickly, while I took the salad and dressings out of the refrigerator. Once everything was set, we all sat down and helped ourselves.

I was slightly surprised to see Chad take a slice of each pizza, with Reid following suit. I had expected he would prefer the meat lover's pizza and avoid the veggies, but he helped himself to the salad as well, opting for the Italian dressing. I guess his parents must have been able to get him to eat healthy too, like Brad and Pam had done with their children.

After we finished the pizza and salad, I went out to the kitchen and grabbed the platter I'd placed the brownies on. They were still warm, since I'd kept them in the oven until just before we sat down to eat, and I told everyone to help themselves.

"That was really good. Thanks for everything," Chad stated after finishing his second brownie.

"You're very welcome," Pam replied. "We enjoy having the kids' friends join us like this, especially when they're so polite." Chad blushed.

"My parents insist on it."

"As do we," Brad followed, "so I hope Reid did the same when he stayed with you."

"Oh, yeah, he did, and my parents commented on it too." This time Reid blushed.

"I'm glad to hear that," Pam quipped as she smiled at her son.

"So what are you gonna do tonight?" Chad asked the rest of us.

"Oh, we'll probably just watch a movie and relax," Brad offered. "We're pretty tired from work, so we just want to unwind and take it easy."

"Can we watch the movie with you?" Chad followed, surprising us. I believe we all thought he and Reid would take off and do their own thing.

"Sure, if you want," Brad agreed.

"Do you know what movie you're gonna watch?"

"We still have to figure that out, so maybe you two could suggest one that you'd like to see too."

"Ummm, why don't you guys pick out a couple of movies you want to see and then we'll tell you which one of those we'd rather watch."

"Sure, we can do that, if you don't want to choose one."

"Nah, you're doing this to relax, so you should pick something you want to see."

"I'm impressed with your thoughtfulness," Pam stated as she looked at Chad and then glanced at her son.

"It's kinda what we did with Chad's parents too," Reid added. "We let them give us choices of what they might do, and then we told them which one we liked best."

"Damn, must be we did something right when raising him," Brad teased as he playfully cuffed his son.

"Yeah, you're not so bad as parents go either," Reid confirmed.

"That's high praise coming from a teenager," I quipped, not wanting to be left out.

"We'll take whatever we can get," Brad joked.

The boys even helped carry the dishes we'd used to the kitchen, as Brad put away the leftovers and Pam and I rinsed everything off and loaded the dishwasher. Once everything had been taken care of, we all moved to the family room, although Brad had left before the rest of us.

When we joined him, Brad announced our choices. "Ok, I've selected a few titles we can watch. I've eliminated anything too gory, because my wife wouldn't want to watch that, and I've left out the chick flicks too. Here are your choices: Little Men, The Trust, The Martian, and The Jungle Book."

The boys quickly asked him what some of the movies were about and then they made their choice. "We kinda like either The Trust or The Martian," Chad confirmed. "Which one would you rather watch, Mrs. Kruse?"

"Either of those," Pam answered. "Which one would you rather see?"

Chad and Reid agreed they'd rather watch The Martian, so that's what we did. I wasn't sure if Reid had chosen it because it had a Sci-Fi theme, but Chad seemed eager to watch it too.

It turned out to be fairly decent and was about an astronaut (Matt Damon) who got stranded on Mars. His team believed he'd died and mistakenly leaves him behind, so now he has to figure out a way to survive, as well as a way to let someone know he's still alive, so they can rescue him.

Once the movie ended we all got up to leave, and I was amazed to discover that Reid and Chad had followed me back to my apartment. "Can I help you guys with something?" I asked, wondering what was up.

"Ummm, can I ask you a favor?" Chad replied.

I was slightly concerned about what was coming next, but I decided to give him a chance to explain. "You may ask, but my agreeing will depend on what you want."

"We were wondering if we can use your shower, since we want to shower together and it would be easier doin' it here."

I was relieved that he hadn't asked me to shower with them. "I suppose that would be alright. Just don't make a mess in there. Reid knows where everything is."

Chad looked at me oddly for a second, making me wish I hadn't added that last part, so I thought I'd better explain. "He helped me move in and put everything away."

Chad merely nodded his understanding, and I went to turn on the TV. I figured I'd find something to watch until they were done, as I tried to keep from thinking about them being naked in the other room. When I heard them shut the bathroom door, I discovered a surprise.

Reid and Chad had obviously undressed before going in to shower, because their clothes were piled on the floor next to the sofa. I'd been trying to keep from focusing on what they were doing, so I had no idea if they had worn their underwear inside or if they'd been completely naked at the time. I also wondered whose idea it had been to do it that way.

I sat on the sofa and tried to concentrate on the program I'd chosen, rather than thinking about the boys. I didn't even look in that direction when I heard them come out of the bathroom, but I turned to face them when Chad spoke.

"Man, I love your shower. There was plenty of room for both of us and it was great." I'm not sure if my jaw was hanging open after I saw them, because Chad was standing there with his towel in his hand, while Reid was still busy drying his hair, both totally naked.

"Uh, yeah. I like it too," I stammered as I turned back to the TV.

"You don't think it was weird that we wanted to shower together, do you?" he continued.

"No, all boys do things like that," I replied without turning toward him again. "And you probably have showered together in the locker room at school too."

"Yeah, we have. There was even enough room so you could have showered with us too."

"Yes, the shower is larger than most."

Once again, I'd answered without looking in his direction, and I intentionally avoided commenting on his observation. I wasn't sure what he was up to, or how much Reid had to do with their actions and Chad's comments, but I would definitely ask him when Chad's visit ended.

I glanced at them a few times out of the corner of my eye and saw that they were definitely taking their time drying off and getting dressed. Eventually, however, they finished putting their clothes on, thanked me again, and said goodnight as they were leaving.

Once they were gone, I went over and locked the door leading into the house, in case either of them tried to return after I was in bed. I wasn't sure if I was being tested or maybe even subtly proposition, but either way I didn't take the bait.

As I sat there thinking about everything that had just happened, my mind replayed seeing Chad naked. He was circumcised, but his penis appeared to be slightly longer than Reid's, and he had a light brown bush above his pride and joy. Even though I loved Reid, it was the mental image of Chad that haunted my dreams all night. I'd never do anything with him, but that certainly didn't stop me from imagining an intimate encounter with him.

My nighttime visions also made me feel guilty when I saw them at breakfast the next morning. They were both friendly and tried to talk to me, but I merely mumbled my responses and did my best to avoid eye contact with Chad. Even though I hadn't actually done anything with him, I still felt as if I had cheated on Reid. I know that probably sounds silly, but it was how I felt.

After we finished eating, I offered to help Pam clean up, and once again the boys carried the dirty dishes out to the kitchen. They left after doing that, as Pam and I rinsed off the dishes and placed them in the dishwasher. She then told me she'd finish up, so I went back to my apartment. I turned on the TV turned to the classical music channel, and then I sat on the sofa and tried to clear my mind. I'd only been doing that for a few minutes when I heard the apartment door open. As I turned to see who was there, I saw Reid, and Chad was right behind him.

"Uncle Quinn, we were wondering if you'd take us swimming?" Reid began as they approached.

"Yeah, the Y has a fairly nice pool and we thought it would give us something to do," Chad added.

"Do you have your swimsuit with you?"

"No, but I thought maybe you could drive me home so I could get it."

"Ok, I suppose I can do that and then drop you off at the Y."

"No, we want you to swim with us!" Reid nearly screamed. "We thought it was something we could all do together. I've even got a lock we can use, so we can put all of our stuff in the same locker."

A collection of red flags suddenly began popping up in my mind. This meant they wanted us all to change together in the locker room, so we'd be able to see each other naked. This concerned me slightly, but I figured I would do my best to avoid looking at them, while also trying to be discrete while changing in Chad's presence.

"I'll do it, but only if you clear it with your parents first."

"Ok, I'll go ask them."

He and Chad then raced out of my apartment, but they returned a couple of minutes later. "They said it was ok, so I'll run up to get my stuff."

"Don't forget to grab a towel too. You'll need it."

"K."

Chad followed Reid as he left, so I went to grab my trunks and a towel. I threw them into a small gym bag I had, and then I waited for the boys to return. They showed up a couple of minutes later and we went out to get in my car so I could drive Chad home to get his things next. As soon as we all had what we needed, Chad told me how to get to the YMCA.

I didn't know what to expect when we got there, but it looked to be a decent place. After checking in, Chad led us to the locker room, so it was fairly obvious that he'd been there before. He seemed to know his way around, and since we were going to lock our belongings in the same locker, we followed him to the same row of lockers.

The boys began to undress quickly, while I took a more leisurely approach. I was hoping they would change and go out to the pool, and then I'd join them when I was done. However, after they finished changing, they came over and stood beside me.

"You can go out if you want. I'll be there shortly."

"Nah, we'll wait for you," Chad replied.

"You don't have to."

"I know, but we want to go in together."

They both stood there watching as I took off my remaining clothes and put on my swimsuit. Once I was done, we all went out to the pool together.

The pool wasn't too crowded, but that might have been due to the fact that it wasn't noon yet. I'm sure more people would start showing up as it got later. We jumped in and the water was a comfortable temperature, but the staff might have overdone the chlorine just a bit. However, as we began to swim and loosen up, the boys announced they wanted to play tag.

I thought it seemed like a fairly innocent suggestion, so I agreed. They said I was it first, so I ended up chasing them around for a few minutes, until I was able to tag Reid. It didn't take as long for him to tag Chad, and then he came after us. We continued doing this for quite a while, until I realized they always seemed to be tagging me on the butt or their hands would come close to the family jewels if they approached from the front. That's when I told them it was time to do something else.

They wanted to race next, but I didn't see how we could do that without the others getting in the way. They still wanted to try, saying we'd do it two at a time, so we moved to the far side of the pool and tried to convince the people there to give us enough space to do this. Surprisingly, the others didn't object to our request, so we were all able to race at the same time.

I didn't really push myself, but I could tell both boys wanted to win. It was a race down and back, and I guess Chad came in first, although Reid disputed he'd won fairly, saying Chad had cut him off. They wanted to do it again, so I told them I'd stay out this time, so I could observe and determine the winner. They agreed and took off again.

I watched them go down and back as I looked for anything that appeared unsportsmanlike, but I didn't see anything amiss. Chad ended up winning again, this time by a little more than the length of his hand, but Reid couldn't argue since I'd been watching. That also seemed to tire them out a little, so we took it easy after that.

When the boys finally decided they'd had enough, we got out of the pool and headed to the locker room. We hit the shower first, to rinse off the chlorine, and they surprised me by taking off their swimsuits in there. I decided to do the same, because I didn't want to be too conspicuous by being the odd man out, but I did my best to face the wall and not be too obvious. They didn't have the same problem and began horsing around as they were rinsing off, but I did my best to ignore them. I finished first and headed back to the locker, but then I had to wait for Reid to use the combination to open the lock.

After we dried off and changed, we went back to the house. During the ride, Chad asked Reid a question. "Do you think your parents would mind if I stayed tonight too? I asked my mom and dad earlier and they said it would be alright, as long as your parents didn't mind."

"I doubt they'll have a problem with it, but I'll ask as soon as we get back."

Brad and Pam said it would be fine, since Evan and Ashley would still be with the Van Pattens, so everyone was happy. Reid and Chad then went up to Reid's room, while I stayed to talk with Brad and Pam.

"So how did it go?" Brad asked.

"They had a good time and worked out some of their excess energy."

"What about you?" Pam followed.

"They definitely tired me out."

"Well, thanks for doing that," Pam added. "It was nice to have some time alone."

I didn't see the boys again until we sat down to have dinner, because I'd skipped lunch. After we finished eating, the boys asked if we'd watch The Trust with them tonight, since that was the other movie they had agreed to the previous night. Brad, Pam, and I all said that sounded fine, so we moved to the family room to watch it.

I didn't think the movie was anything to write home about, but the boys seemed to enjoy it. It was about two unhappy cops (Nicholas Cage and Elijah Wood) who worked in the evidence department of the Las Vegas Police Department. One day they came across a bail receipt for a local drug dealer that showed he paid his $200,000 bail in cash. They begin investigating where he came up with that much money and discovered it came from a bank-style vault located in the freezer of a small grocery store. That's when they decided they'd break into the vault and split whatever they found there.

After it ended, I went back to my apartment, with Reid and Chad following close behind. I had a feeling I knew what they wanted, but I decided not to jump to a conclusion.

"Can we use your shower again?" Chad asked as soon as we were inside.

"I really don't think you need to shower again, since we spent the morning in the pool and you showered afterward. I don't think you've done enough since then to require taking another one."

"Oh, right," he responded, although he looked disappointed. "I guess we'll just head up to Reid's room then. Goodnight."

"Goodnight and pleasant dreams."

As they left the apartment, I went over and locked the door behind them. I didn't think they'd show up again, but I didn't want to take any chances. Instead, I brushed my teeth and used the toilet before getting into bed.

Reid and I took Chad home shortly after breakfast the next morning. I hadn't tried to rush him or anything, but it was about the same time that Reid had returned from Chad's house the previous weekend.

"Thanks, I had a good time," Chad told us as he got out of the car. "I hope we can do it again."

"Yeah, me too," Reid agreed.

As we were driving away, Reid made a comment. "I'm pretty sure that Chad's convinced we aren't doing anything now."

"That's good, but what makes you say this?"

"Because earlier he said, 'I thought you told me your Uncle Quinn was gay. I couldn't hardly get him to even look at me when I was naked, let alone try anything. He even acted like he didn't want me to see him naked, but he's hung and just as hot as you said.' I think that was why he wanted to shower down here and asked you to take us swimming, so you could see him naked and he could check you out."

"So what did you say when he said that?"

"I told him you were kinda nervous because of our age. Even though you're gay, I said you were worried about people looking at you like you were the same as that coach from Penn State."

"And did he say anything after you said that?"

"Just that I was probably right. He also said maybe we could try again when we were older."

"I'm glad to hear he doesn't suspect anything now. I had a feeling about what he was up to, so I did my best not to give him what he wanted."

"Yeah, I think we're good now."

Shortly after we got home, Ashley and Evan returned, eager to tell us about their weekend. It seemed as if everyone had a good time and things had gone well, all the way around. Now, we could go back to life as normal.

Chapter 35
Spring Break

After breakfast on Monday, I told the kids to get dressed quickly, because we were going to pick up Eric and Rylee, then go to Golf N Stuff.

"Didn't we go there before?" Reid asked.

"Yes, we went there with your parents on Labor Day Weekend, shortly after school started."

"Oh, yeah. I liked that place," Ashley stated.

"Me too," Evan agreed.

I called to make sure Eric and Rylee were ready, and Amanda told me they were just waiting for me to show up. I made sure she was coming too because I knew Bob was working, and she told me she was ready as well. Since that meant everyone was prepared to go, I took the kids out and loaded them into the Highlander. Brad had given me the key so I could use it after he heard I was taking the Van Pattens with us too. He knew I wouldn't be able to fit everyone into my car, so he urged me to use the Highlander instead, since he and Pam always drove her car back and forth to work. I thanked him for letting me use it and promised I'd take good care of it.

After we picked up Amanda, Rylee, and Eric, I drove to Norwalk. When we arrived at the park, I noticed there weren't a whole lot of people around yet, not like when we were there on Labor Day, so we decided to go on the rides first, before the lines started to form. Since we'd been there before, Evan, Ashley, and Reid knew which rides they wanted to go on, so Amanda, Rylee, Eric, and I spent the morning following those three around.

The only problem the kids had with the height requirements was when we got to the Lit'l Indy Raceway. Rylee, Eric, and Evan didn't meet the minimum size for drivers, so Rylee rode with Amada, Eric went with me, and Reid took Evan with him. Other than that one small glitch, we spent the morning moving from one ride to another, with only short breaks in between as we waited in line. Around noon we decided to stop for lunch.

As we enjoyed our meals, the kids told us how much fun they were having and which rides they liked the best. When we finished eating, we went to play miniature golf next, since that wouldn't shake us around. I told Amanda and the two girls to go first, and then Reid and I followed with Eric and Evan so we could give them pointers if they needed help.

After we'd played all eighteen holes, the kids wanted to go on the rides again, but this time the lines were much longer, so we spent quite a bit of time just waiting for our next turn. However, once we got to the ride, the kids enjoyed going on it again, and we continued that process until Amanda and I agreed it was time to return home.

As soon as everyone was seated in the Highlander, the kids had something they wanted to tell us. "Thanks for taking us here, Uncle Quinn," Eric began. "It was lots of fun."

I wasn't sure if Amanda caught that he'd just called me Uncle Quinn, but if she had she didn't say anything, so I assumed it wasn't a problem.

"Yeah, thank you. I had a blast," Rylee added.

"It was more fun than when we came here before, cuz we got to do a lot more today," Ashley stated.

"Yeah, and I can't wait until I'm big enough to drive a race car," Evan chipped in.

"Yeah, thanks Uncle Quinn," Reid confirmed. "I had fun too."

"Don't forget to thank Mrs. Van Patten for coming with us. Eric and Rylee wouldn't have been able to join us if she hadn't agreed to do this."

"Thanks Mommy," Eric told her.

"Yeah, thanks for doing this with us, Mom," Rylee agreed.

"Thanks for coming with us and letting Eric and Rylee come too," my three basically chimed in, although each one worded it slightly different.

When we dropped Amanda and her kids off at their house, I asked her what time she wanted me to bring Evan and Ashley over the following day. "Anytime after 8:00 will be fine. Whatever works best for you."

As soon as they said goodbye and thanked us again, Evan and Ashley wanted to know what I was talking to Amanda about. "She's agreed to let you kids spend the day at her house. I'm not sure what she's got planned, but she's agreed to let you younger kids spend the day with her."

They were definitely excited, but I could tell Reid was happy too, because it meant we would be alone at the house. I'm sure he felt it meant I would be able to take care of his sexual needs, and that's what I planned to do as well. I thought it would also be a good time to move him to the next level.

When we got home, Evan and Ashley disappeared, while Reid followed me to the kitchen as I began to fix dinner. "Does that mean we'll be able to do something tomorrow?"

"Yes, it does, since we'll be alone for most of the day."

"Great! I can't wait."

Things were pretty laid back throughout dinner and afterward, as Evan and Ashley told their parents about their day. For the most part, Reid sat quietly and listened to the others, because I felt he was focused on being alone with me the next day. It stayed like that until Evan and Reid were ready to shower with me, and after I put Evan in bed, Reid and I sucked each other off before cuddling together and falling asleep.

After I made breakfast and we'd all filled our bellies, I walked Evan and Ashley over to the Van Patten's house. Amanda greeted us and told me she would bring the kids back later, but she wasn't exactly sure when that might be. She said it probably wouldn't be until after 4:00, because she felt the kids would want to play as long as they could. I told her that was fine with me, and then I returned home.

After I'd entered the house, Reid ran up to greet me, totally naked. "Come on. Let's get started."

He immediately grabbed my hand and began pulling me toward the apartment and my bedroom. I followed him willingly, since I was eager to do this as well, and once we were in the bedroom, he began to take my clothes off, while kissing me at the same time.

"We don't have to rush this and can take our time, because we'll have most of the day to do this," I assured him.

"I know, but I want to do it now and then again after lunch." He certainly was ambitious and I prayed I had the stamina to keep up with him.

After we'd kissed for a while and I'd paid attention to his body above the waist, I reached in the nightstand and extracted the items I was going to use next.

"I'll start off with the dildo we've been using, but then I'm going to switch to a new one. It's pretty close to the same size I am, so this will probably be the final step as we move closer to doing what you want."

Reid was thrilled when he heard this, thinking we'd be able to be intimate by the weekend, but I was planning on going a little slower than that. I had selected a very special date for when we'd first make love, and I wanted to stick to that plan.

As soon as I'd finished with the dildo we'd been using, and Reid had handled it like a pro, I lubed up the new dildo next. The head on this one looked huge when compared to the one I'd just finished with, but I knew he'd have to be able to accommodate this one just as well as the other before we'd be able to make love. I placed it at his entrance and offered him a few words of advice.

"This one may be more difficult, so push out as much as you can to make it a little easier. I also want you to tell me to stop if it becomes painful."

"I'll be fine, so just do it."

I started to add pressure, but as it stretched his opening while attempting to gain entry, I could see Reid's face scrunch up in a grimace that told me this was causing him pain. I began to ease up and stopped pushing it forward, but Reid didn't want me to quit yet.

"No! Keep going. I can do this," he wheezed.

I knew the reason he was being so stubborn was because he thought as soon as we did this then he'd get his other wish too. However, this was proving to be more difficult than he'd first anticipated.

After talking it over, I decided to do as he wished. It took several tries before the bulbous head broke past the stubborn guardian to his inner sanctum, and when it did I heard him go 'umpf', followed by a hiss. This let me know it had hurt, which made me feel badly knowing I'd caused him pain, but there wasn't much I could do about it now. When I suggested we should stop, he was adamant that we keep going.

I left it there to let him adjust to its girth and the 'fuller' feeling he was now experiencing, and after waiting for more than a minute, I attempted to push it further into the depths of his bowels. As I did this, I saw him grimace again, so I stopped the advance and gave him a chance to adapt to it. When he started to relax, I extracted it from his body, much to his dismay.

"Why didn't you keep going?"

"I think we've done enough for today. We'll try it again on Thursday, but now I'll use the vibrating dildo while I suck you off." He wasn't happy that I wasn't going to do more, but I could tell he was looking forward to getting some relief.

After aiming the dildo at his prostate and advancing through the various speeds, he eventually exploded into my mouth. I knew this session hadn't been easy for him, but his orgasm seemed to take the edge off from what had happened earlier. I gave him a few minutes to enjoy the pleasurable feelings that had overtaken his body, and as soon as he had fully recuperated, he made a comment.

"I wish you would have just kept going with that new dildo."

"We did enough for the first time. I knew it wasn't going to be easy for you, but we'll keep practicing with it."

"I hope so, because I really want to do it with you, not just with a plastic dick."

"I know, and we will."

After we finished talking, Reid sucked me off too, and then I cuddled with him until our bellies began to grumble. While we were eating lunch, Reid asked a question.

"What are we going to do tomorrow?"

"I thought I'd take all of you to the beach for the day."

"Can I invite Chad to go with us?"

"Sure, I don't have a problem with that. Just tell him to wear a t-shirt, swimsuit, and something on his feet."

"Do you think he can stay over tomorrow night?"

"You'll have to clear that with your parents, but I think it's kind of soon to do that again. I'm still trying to get over all the different stunts he pulled over the weekend, so why don't you wait and do it some other time."

"Yeah, he was kinda determined to see if he could get you to do something with us, so I'll wait then. I'd rather do that stuff with you."

An hour later, I sucked Reid off again. He wanted to do it to me too, but I told him it would probably take forever before I had another ejaculation, so he agreed we could do it again before going to bed. The boy was going to wear me out.

When Amanda brought the other two back, I told her to have the kids wear a t-shirt over their bathing suits tomorrow, because they'd probably need it when we stopped somewhere for lunch. She agreed and said she was looking forward to doing this as well.

As soon as the Van Pattens went home, Evan and Ashley held out their arms. "Aunt Amanda showed us how to make these today. They're friendship bracelets," Ashley announced.

Apparently, they had started calling her Aunt Amanda, since Eric and Rylee had been calling me Uncle Quinn. I wasn't sure if Evan and Ashley had done it on their own, or if Amanda had told them they could do it, but I was happy to see they felt close to her as well.

"I had Eric use dark blue, light blue, and white to make mine, cuz Aunt Amanda said to use three colors," Evan added. "He had me use dark green, light green, and yellow when I made his."

"Aunt Amanda had lots of different colors of embroidery floss, cuz that's what these are made of. I told Rylee I wanted red, pink, and white for my bracelet. She had me use purple, pink, and white for hers."

"They look very nice. You did a great job on them."

They repeated the story for their parents during dinner, and when Brad asked Reid what he'd done, he said he'd just hung out with me. Brad gave me a knowing wink and then let the subject drop.

When we got ready to leave the next morning, we were all wearing a swimsuit, t-shirt, and flip-flops. The kids all had the flip-flops with the strap between their big toe and the one next to it, while I wore the kind with the broad strap across the arch so it was open-toed. We drove over to pick up Amanda and her kids before going over to get Chad, and then I headed for the beach that Brad had recommended.

As soon as we staked out a place on the sand, Amanda began applying sunscreen to the two girls, because the sun was bright and there was hardly a cloud in the sky. I did the same for Evan and Eric, while Reid and Chad took turns helping each other. Then, the kids mostly just played in the waves or on the beach, as Amanda and I kept a watchful eye on them.

At noon, we drove around looking for a place to eat, and after we'd filled our bellies, we returned to the beach. It was an even lovelier afternoon, with a gentle breeze and the temperature in the 80s, so it was perfect for what we'd planned.

While the other kids were playing in the waves, Reid snuck back to ask me a few questions. "What are we doing tomorrow?"

"Evan and Ashley will be spending the day with the Van Pattens again."

"So we can do something?"

"Yes, I suppose we can." He smiled.

"How about Friday?"

"Amanda and I had agreed to take you kids to Disneyland that day."

"Super! Can I ask Chad to go with us?"

"I suppose, but you'd better have him stay over on Thursday night, if his parents are willing to let him go, because I want to get an early start. I don't want to be running all over the place and then find out he isn't ready to go."

"Ok, I'll tell him that."

I could tell Chad was excited when Reid mentioned the idea to him, because his face lit up and he immediately said he wanted to go with us. I was pretty sure he'd ask his parents as soon as he saw them, so I told him to call Reid as soon as he knew their answer.

As it grew closer to 4:00, I had everyone grab their gear and load into the Highlander so we could head home. I dropped Amanda and her kids off first, and they thanked me before getting out. I also told Amanda I'd walk the kids over in the morning, and she said that would be fine.

I then drove over to Chad's house to drop him off, and after he thanked me for letting him go with us today, he said he'd ask his parents about Friday when they got home. He promised to call Reid to let him know what they decided later, and I said that would be fine. Then, the rest of us went back to the house.

When Brad and Pam got home that evening, the kids filled them in about their day. A little while later, Pam came out to the kitchen to talk to me while I was finishing getting dinner ready.

"I don't know what we'd have done if you weren't here. The kids appear to be enjoying their Spring Break far better than in the past."

"I'm glad I was able to help, and I'm having fun too. I think Amanda is as well."

Chad called after dinner and told Reid that his parents had agreed to let him go with us on Friday. He said they would drop him off at our house Thursday evening so he could sleep over, so it seemed as if everything was falling into place.

On Thursday, I took Evan and Ashley over to spend the day with the Van Pattens again. When I got home, Reid was waiting for me and holding the largest dildo. "I want you to use this again, but this time don't stop, cuz I'm going to do this."

I was already planning on using that dildo again, but I was also going to stop if he was struggling with it, as I had done on Tuesday. He practically dragged me to the bedroom because he was so eager to get started, and I lubed up both him and the dildo, ready to begin.

I could see he was doing his best to push out so the head would enter him easily, but it was still a struggle. He grimaced again as it stretched his sphincter until it gained entrance, and then I left it there until I felt he'd adjusted to it. When I thought he was ready, I slowly began to ease it down his chute, doing it slowly and giving him time to get accustom to it. I got it all the way in this time, and then I slowly withdrew it until just the head remained inside. Then I pushed it in, going just as slowly and carefully as before. I did this several times before I pulled it all the way out, which caused Reid to complain.

"Do it again and just keep going!"

"No, that's enough for today. Now, I'll use the vibrating dildo on you while I suck you off."

"But I want to keep using the other one until I'm ready to do it with you."

"Be patient and I'll let you know when I think you're ready. If you're not happy with that, then I just won't do anything with you."

"Aw, come on," he whined.

"It's your choice, so make it."

"Ok, I'll do it your way."

We then repeated what we'd done on Tuesday. After he enjoyed his release, he got me off too, and then we cuddled together on the bed until lunchtime.

After we finished eating, I went out to wash the Highlander so it would look good for our trip the following day. Reid came out to help me and brought the rechargeable hand vacuum with him so he could clean the interior, while I was washing the SUV. When he finished, I couldn't resist and squirted him with the hose. He squealed, mostly out of surprise, and then he attacked me and tried to gain the upper hand.

We were both soaked by the time we stopped, so I took him around to the outside door to my apartment, unlocked it, and then we both stripped before entering. When we got inside, we took our wet clothes to the laundry room, and then we returned to my apartment, grabbed two towels, and dried off. Then, Reid went up to his bedroom to get dressed, while I did the same in my bedroom.

When Evan and Ashley returned home later, they said they'd had fun as Ashley handed me a plastic container. "We made cookies with Aunt Amanda this afternoon and she sent these for you and Reid. Half are chocolate chip and the rest are peanut butter."

"I'll have to thank her tomorrow, but I'll save these for later."

After I put the container in my apartment, I went out to the kitchen and started to fix dinner. Reid showed up a few seconds later to give me a hand, and we were still working on it when his parents arrived home. As soon as they had changed and freshened up, we sat down to eat.

During dinner, Evan and Ashley filled their parents in about their day. "Aunt Amanda took us to see 'Beauty and the Beast' today," Evan began.

"Hermione from Harry Potter was Belle," Ashley added. What she'd meant was that Emma Watson, who had played Hermione in the Harry Potter films, had also played the part of Belle in this movie.

"And we helped her make cookies after lunch," Evan continued.

"We made chocolate chip and peanut butter cookies. They were really good," Ashley confirmed.

"It sounds like you had a good day," Pam responded. "What did you do today, Reid."

"I helped Uncle Quinn wash the SUV. I cleaned the inside and he cleaned the rest. He also sprayed me with the hose, so I went after him and got him wet too. It was fun."

"Thank you for cleaning the Highlander, but I'm not going to comment on the rest of your shenanigans," Brad stated, causing Pam and the two younger kids to giggle.

"Fair enough, since I started it," I agreed.

I also reminded Brad and Pam that Chad would be showing up soon so he could go with us tomorrow. "Where are we goin'?" Evan wanted to know.

"Aunt Amanda and I are going to take you kids to Disneyland for the day."

"Yay!" Evan and Ashley squealed.

"We went there before, but I was little," Evan explained. It sounded as if he thought he was all grown up now.

"Rylee told me she and Eric have never been there."

"What prompted her to tell you that?"

"She told me at Christmas when we were talking about the parade at Disneyland."

"Then they should really enjoy this," Pam followed.

Chad showed up a short time later carrying a small duffle. "I've got everything I need in here, and my dad gave me enough money so I can pay for everything I need."

I wasn't expecting that, since we'd invited him, but obviously his dad thought he should pay his own way. I didn't have a problem doing it either way, so I told him that was fine and he and Reid followed me to my apartment so we could watch TV there.

When Evan showed up later for his shower, Chad's eyes began to sparkle. "So he showers with you?"

Before Evan could spill the beans, I answered. "Yes, since I watch him for his parents I used to give him a bath, but now he showers with me instead, whenever he doesn't have school the next day."

"Then can Reid and I shower with you guys too?"

"It might be a little crowded doing that."

"I don't care. It'll be fun. Besides, you showered with us when we went swimming at the Y."

"I did, but you should also know Evan is curious, as are most boys his age."

"Yeah, so what?"

"What I'm saying is he might want to check you out, and I don't just mean looking either. He's done that to Reid and me before too."

"It's ok and I don't mind if he wants to do that."

Suddenly, Evan was excited about us all showering together, so he started teasing me too, and I eventually gave in. "Ok, but this is just so we get clean, which means there will be no funny business, except for what Evan does."

"Can I check you out too?"

"We can wash each other, if that will suffice."

"Yeah, as long as I get to wash your dick."

I was beginning to worry about what I'd just gotten myself into, but I would make sure he didn't get carried away. After we'd all undressed, we entered the bathroom and Reid adjusted the water. While we were waiting, Evan made a comment.

"Chad's wiener is bigger than Reid's, but not as big as yours, Uncle Quinn."

"Yes, you're right, but let me get you clean so I can put you in bed. We'll be getting up early in the morning."

It was a little crowded in the shower, but we made it work. Reid and I quickly washed Evan, while Evan was busy groping Chad. When I glanced over, Chad had a raging boner from Evan's ministrations, and he blushed when I noticed.

"He doesn't really turn me on, but he was kinda jerking me off and it made me get hard."

"You don't have to explain. He's done it to us too."

That seemed to make Chad feel better, as we began washing Reid. Then it was Chad's turn, before they all began working on me. Chad never let go of my penis after he first grabbed a hold of it, and when I thought he was going to crouch down and start sucking me off, I gave him a warning.

"That's good enough, so let's get out and dry off."

He seemed disappointed, but did as I asked. After we'd dried off, I helped Evan put on his PJs and took him upstairs. After I'd tucked him in, I returned to my apartment. As soon as I'd closed the door behind me, a naked Chad and Reid emerged from my bedroom. I thought they'd gone upstairs, but obviously I'd been mistaken.

"Can we sleep with you?" Chad asked without hesitation.

"I think you'd better go up and sleep in Reid's bedroom."

"Your bed is big enough for all of us, so can't we sleep with you?"

"We'll all need our rest, and I'm not sure any of us will get any sleep if you guys share a bed with me."

"Come on, we'll just sleep and I promise we won't try anything."

"Don't you two want to do something with each other?"

"Nah, not tonight, but maybe after we get back tomorrow."

"It was Chad's idea and he really wants to do this," Reid added to clarify the situation. It made me consider his request for a few seconds.

"Ok, but only if you put your underwear on first."

"Can't we just sleep like this?"

"No, Chad. I'm afraid none of us will sleep if you two, or all of us are naked."

"Ok, we'll put our underwear on then."

I really didn't want to give in and let them do this, but I didn't want to spend the night arguing with them about it either. They got dressed long enough so they could go upstairs to retrieve Chad's duffle and brush their teeth, since I'd put the toothbrush Reid usually used away. When they returned, they stripped down to their underwear again and we got in bed, with one of either side of me.

"Next time I stay over we'll all sleep together naked," Chad added.

"Just go to sleep. I've set the alarm for 4:30."

Chapter 36
Wild Times

When the alarm went off in the morning, I discovered that both boys we're cuddled against me and I could feel their erections poking me in either hip. They barely moved when the annoying beeping began, so I crawled out from between them to turn it off. After I'd gone to the bathroom and relieved myself, I dressed quickly, before making them get up and out of bed.

"Come on, we have to get moving," I urged the two sleepyheads. "Up and at 'em."

They reluctantly threw back the covers and began to stretch, with their erections obscenely pushing against the front of their underwear. Chad was apparently healthy, judging from the show he was giving me, but as soon as they were out of bed I made a final announcement.

"You boys get dressed and I'll go make sure Evan and Ashley are up too. Then, I'll make breakfast so we can get going, because I told the others I'd pick them up at 6:00. I know the park doesn't open until 8:00, but I'm sure it will take us a while to get there, due to the morning traffic.

While the kids were getting ready, I fixed pancakes, scrambled eggs, and fried up some sausage patties, because I wanted them to be full so they'd last until the afternoon. I'd warned Amanda to do the same, so once we'd all chowed down and were stuffed, we got in the Highlander and left to pick up the Van Pattens.

Traffic was as bad as I'd expected, so I used the time we were caught in traffic to discuss a few things with Amanda. We formed a game plan before we even got to the park and agreed to the following. When an attraction would allow three of us to ride together, Amanda would take the girls, Eric and Evan would go with me, and Reid and Chad would ride together. Whenever only two could ride at a time, Amanda and I would take turns taking either Evan or Eric, while the girls rode together, and Reid and Chad did the same.

I had done some research online in advance so we'd be able to do and see as much as possible in a single day. I'd studied the layout of the park, along with researching which rides were the most popular, to ensure we could do everything the kids wanted before we left. I'd also memorized where everything was located and felt I was prepared, so I hoped the day would go as I'd planned.

We got to the park slightly before it opened and were among the first people to enter, so I led them to Tomorrowland first. I took them there because there were several rides that I knew the kids would want to go on. The first was Space Mountain, which is sometimes called Hyperspace Mountain, because it's one of the most popular attractions. There was no line to speak of, so we were soon getting into one of the two cars that formed the train. Since there were three rows in each car that could hold two people, I had Amanda and Eric get in first row, the two girls in the next, and then I got in with Evan. I told Reid and Chad to get in the first row of the car behind us so they'd be close, and as soon as the last passengers were set, the ride started.

I'd seated us this way so Amanda and I could keep an eye on the boys, but I could also do the same with the girls, who were seated in front of me. I felt Reid and Chad would do fine on their own, so I wasn't worried about them. The ride was just as thrilling as I'd heard and all of the kids were excited as we moved to the next location.

"That was fun, but it was scary too," Evan told me as we were getting out of the car.

"Yes, it was," I agreed.

"I hope all the other rides are that much fun," Chad added.

"I think you'll like the next one too," I replied.

From there I took them to Autopia, a miniature motorway with gas powered race cars. You have to be at least 32 inches [81 cm] tall to go on it, but you needed to be a minimum of 54 inches [137 cm] tall to drive. This presented a problem, so we handled it like this: Rylee rode with Amanda, I took Ashley with me, I had Evan ride with Reid, and then Eric went with Chad. It all seemed to work out fairly well as we made our way around the track.

I'd decided to have the girls ride with Amanda and me because I thought it would create fewer problems. I didn't think Eric and Evan would give Reid and Chad a difficult time, but I knew the girls could be fairly headstrong at times, which had the potential to create tension. However, there were no incidents during the ride, although it didn't mean everyone was happy.

"I wish I could have driven one of those cars," Rylee complained as we were leaving the track.

"Disneyland has rules and we have to follow them," Amanda replied.

"I know, but it would have been more fun if I had my own car when we did that."

I think the other three passengers felt the same way, but none of them voiced their dissatisfaction, so I merely led them over to the next ride, which was the Finding Nemo Submarine Voyage. We had to climb down a hatch to get inside, and I went first so I could help the four younger ones if they had a problem. They all did fine, so everyone sat down next to a porthole.

Before long we could see bubbles rising from the water as the vehicle submerged, and we were soon passing by divers taking photographs of the sea life. We were all enjoying the view when Eric noticed something else.

"Hey! There's Nemo, Squirt, and Dory!" he shouted excitedly. They were all characters from the movie, 'Finding Nemo'.

"I can hear them talking too," Evan added.

"Yes, the sub has microphones that can pick up what they're saying," I explained.

From that point on, Eric and Evan had their noses pressed against their portholes so they didn't miss anything. Ashley and Rylee were enjoying it too, but not nearly as much as the boys.

When we finally exited that ride, I took the kids on several more rides before leaving Tomorrowland. There had been hardly any lines at first, but that had begun to change around 10:00. I was certain that by noon the lines would be getting fairly long, but not nearly as bad as they would be during the summer, so we were able to move from one ride to the next fairly swiftly.

I now led them over to Adventureland so we could go on the Indiana Jones Adventure next. For this ride we had to load into a 12-person troop train, so I made sure we all got on this ride together. When the train took off, we set out for the Temple of the Forbidden Eye to look for signs of the missing archeologist. During the ride the train navigated a route that snaked along very steep cliffs and ran beside a pool of molten lava. At various points we barely made it over a collapsing bridge, were confronted by an enormous venomous snake, and then narrowly avoided being crushed by a massive boulder that rolled directly for us.

"Wow! That was exciting," Reid gasped when the ride ended.

"Yeah, I even got a little scared a couple of times," Chad agreed.

"It certainly kept my heart pounding," Amanda confirmed.

We checked out a couple of the other attractions in that area next, and then I took everyone over to New Orleans Square. We began our visit there at the Haunted Mansion and wandered around the spooky estate. We started out in a dimly-lit foyer where we met a fairly helpful ghost who told us to follow him. As he led us from one room to the next, we encountered ghosts, ghouls, and other supernatural beings that weren't as friendly or cooperative as our guide. Their actions definitely let us know they didn't want us there and left us slightly unsettled after each encounter, as we made our way through the mansion.

It was easy to tell that Reid and Chad weren't impressed by this attraction, but the other four seemed to enjoy it, so I was glad we did this. From there, we went to the Pirates of the Caribbean and explored the various aspects of the life of a buccaneer. We not only experienced what life might have been like at sea, but we also got a glimpse of what the towns would have been like when the pirates got to land, witnessed an attack on a fort, and got to see a seaside village being set ablaze. We even got to experience what it would have been like if a pirate ended up in a dungeon, if he wasn't hanged first.

The younger kids were singing, "Yo ho, yo ho, a pirates life for me," as we left there, while the others had something else on their mind.

"When are we going to eat? Chad and I are starving," Reid announced.

As soon as he said that, the rest of us admitted that we were hungry too, so we decided to find a place to eat. Amanda and I both knew it would be expensive to eat at the park, although I doubted any place close by would be much cheaper, and we certainly didn't want to leave the park. Since I had anticipated we would have to do this, as well as the most likely place we'd be at the time, I'd entered the phone numbers for a couple of places into my phone before coming. Now, I hastily called one of them to see if we could get a table for eight.

Since we were currently visiting New Orleans Square, I called the Cafe Orleans first, but they said it would be about an hour before we could be seated. Since I thought that was too long to wait, I called the Carnation Cafe next, which was on Main Street U.S.A. The hostess said they could have a table for us in a half hour, so I reserved it, and this gave us time to use the toilets and wash up first, before going there.

We had a fairly good lunch, comprising of huge sandwiches with either fries or a salad, and then I treated everyone to an ice cream cone at the Gibson Girl Ice Cream Parlor. Once we finished, I decided we should try something easier until our meals had a chance to settle, so I led them over to Fantasyland next, since I knew the rides were gentler there.

We started on Peter Pan's Flight and rode on a 3-person galleon over many of the places depicted in the Disney film. Amanda took the girls with her, Eric and Evan rode with me, and Reid and Chad went on their own. It was an interesting ride and I pointed out some places to the boys as we 'flew' over them, such as Big Ben and Tower Bridge, which are famous landmarks in London. They got a glimpse of the Lost Boys when we passed overhead, but I also made sure they saw Mermaid Lagoon, Skull Rock, and Pirate's Cove. At the last area we witnessed Peter Pan dueling with Captain Hook, while Wendy was being forced to walk the plank.

When we finished up there, we went for a ride on the Matterhorn Bobsleds next. This was done in six person sleds, so Amanda and I went with the four younger kids and seated them one behind the other from smallest on up. That meant Reid and Chad had to follow in the next sled, but they said they were fine with doing that. Once our bobsled took off, we sped in and out of dark caves, along rocky ledges, and across both wooden and stone bridges. We also traveled under waterfalls and around ice crystals, until we ended up in an alpine lake.

When Reid and Chad caught up to us after the ride ended, Reid had something to tell me. "That wasn't too bad, but the rides in this area are kinda lame. Will you take me and Chad on the rides that are more exciting or let us go off by ourselves, cuz I heard the rest of them talking about goin' on more of the rides here? They even want to go on the carrousel!"

"Let me talk it over with Amanda and I'll let you know."

I quickly discussed this with her and she admitted that the kids had mentioned several of the other rides in this area that they wanted to go on. The rides were themed on various Disney movies and the younger group wanted to see what they were like. Amanda said she understood why the older pair would want to do something a little more exciting, so she agreed to stay with the four younger ones while I took the older pair with me. Before we parted, we agreed to meet up again on Main Street U.S.A at 8:00, and seeing that was settled, I told the boys the good news.

"Ok, Amanda will stay with the others so I can go with you. Do you know what you want to do next?"

"Yeah, we want to try Splash Mountain, but we also want to go on some of the other rides again."

"Ok, we can do that."

Splash Mountain was located in Critter Country, so we had to walk to that location first. It was a water ride that was taken in a hollow log and lasted for roughly nine minutes before ending in a thrilling 5-story splashdown. It was based on Disney's Song of the South and featured Br'er Rabbit, Br'er Bear, and Br'er Fox, along with songs from the film. Unfortunately, none of those things were particularly interesting to either boy, although they seemed to enjoy the ride.

Since I'd concluded this was most likely the only attraction in this area that they'd be interested in, I talked them into going on it twice before we returned to Adventureland and Tomorrowland. They didn't have a problem with my suggestion, so we got in line again. After our second ride ended, we finished the day by going on some of the rides that they had enjoyed the most.

No one wanted to leave when we met up with Amanda and the others again, but we knew the park would be closing soon. We merely made sure everyone used the restroom first, before we loaded into the Highlander and headed home.

I didn't realize it until later, but after Chad had finished relieving himself he made a quick call home and asked if he could spend the night again. He told his parents it would be late by the time we got back so they agreed, but he didn't tell me until we'd dropped Amanda and her kids off. Since I didn't want to argue about this in front of Evan and Ashley, I merely chose to drive back to the house for the night.

After Brad and Pam greeted us, they asked the kids if they'd had a good time. "Yeah, it was a blast," Ashley answered.

"We rode all the rides and I didn't get sick," Evan boasted.

"I'm sure Uncle Quinn was happy about that," his mother teased.

Once the kids had finished telling their parents about their day, we grabbed a quick bite to eat seeing we hadn't had anything since lunch. As we were chowing down, Evan announced he wanted to shower with me again, and I saw Brad smirk and wink at me. As we made our way to my apartment, Pam and Ashley headed upstairs, but I was sure Brad noticed that Chad and Reid had followed behind me too. Therefore, I was convinced he realized I'd be showering with all of them.

"Great! We can all shower together again," Chad announced as soon as we were inside and the door was shut.

"Why don't you let me shower with Evan and then you can shower with Reid."

"No, I want to shower will all of you," Evan snapped before anyone else could respond.

"Yeah, I'd rather do that too," Chad agreed.

I guess I probably should have seen that coming, but I was too tired to argue with them and gave in again. We ended up doing much the same thing as the night before, and once I'd taken Evan up to his room and tucked him in bed, I returned to the apartment. Just as I'd expected, Chad and Reid were still naked and waiting for me.

"We're gonna sleep with you again, but this time like this," Chad announced.

"Just to sleep and nothing else. If you and Reid want to do more than that I suggest you go up to Reid's bedroom."

"Can't we do something with you? I know you're gay and I'm willing to do something with you, and I'm pretty sure Reid wants to do that too."

"Even if that's the case, the law says you're not old enough to make that choice."

"So? How are they gonna know? We're not gonna tell anyone. Besides, me and Reid have already messed around with each other and now we want to do the same thing with you."

I glanced over at Reid, hoping he would bail me out, but he did just the opposite. "I wouldn't mind doing that either," he said meekly.

"It's not going to happen. If you want to just sleep with me, fine, but nothing else."

"Then we'll sleep like this," Chad countered, indicating he meant they would be naked.

"That's up to you, but I'm wearing my boxer briefs so you won't be tempted to try anything else."

As soon as we were in bed, Chad pressed against me and I felt him firming up again. Before long, he started rubbing against me, trying to turn me on.

"You can either stop that or go sleep on the sofa in the other room."

"But I need to get off."

"Then you can either go take care of yourself in the bathroom, or you and Reid can go up to his room and fool around."

"Damn, you're no fun, but I've gotta pee now. Hang on and I'll be right back."

As soon as Chad left, Reid turned toward me and spoke. "I really wish you'd do something with us."

"I can't, because I'd feel like I was cheating on you."

"You wouldn't, as long as I'm doin' it with you. That wouldn't be cheatin'. You let me fool around with Chad, so I'm willing to let you do it too."

"But what if he says something to someone else later?"

"Don't worry, he won't. He already told you that."

I was caught in a real dilemma now. I mean, Chad was cute and I wouldn't mind doing something with him too, but I still felt as if I'd be cheating on Reid. Then again, he'd given me permission, since we'd all be doing this together, so now I didn't know what to do.

"Have you changed your mind?" Chad asked as he hopped back in bed.

"i don't know, because Reid was teasing me to do it too."

"Way to go, bro. So are you gonna do it."

"I'll tell you what. If you want, I'll suck you both off so you get the relief you're seeking."

"And then I'll suck you off," Chad offered.

That was more than I'd planned on, but I was willing to do it for them. "Ok, then who do I do first?"

"Me, since it was my idea," Chad stated while bouncing up and down on the mattress.

"Yeah, he's company so do him first," Reid agreed. This caused Chad to spread his legs, as if he were inviting me to move in.

"As long as I'm going to do this, I might as well teach you boys a few things."

Reid already knew about the activities I was referring too, but I didn't want Chad to know that. However, I wasn't planning on kissing Chad, because I wasn't sure how he'd react to it, so I moved over and began working on his nipples instead. He was suddenly squirming and panting beneath me.

"Damn, I didn't know this would feel so good. I thought you only did this with girls."

"No, a boy can get pleasure from it too," I commented after pulling away briefly.

I then continued working on his nipples, and after I did that for a while, I worked my way down his abdomen until I reached his navel. After toying with that for a short time, I moved between his legs and began licking and sucking on his scrotum.

"Shit, that feels awesome too. I never thought about doing anything there except with my hand."

After I'd paid attention to that area for a minute, I ran my tongue up his shaft and swirled it around the head. Then, I swallowed it down to the root and began to bob up and down on it, but I also eased my finger into his rectum. He instinctively began to resist at first, but then he relaxed, since he was eager to see what I was going to do there. After I found his leathery nub, I began to massage it and caused a new set of feelings to shoot through his body.

"Damn, what are you doing in there. That feels incredible!"

"That's your prostate and it helps to produce the liquid when you ejaculate," I informed him as I paused briefly. "It's also another of the erogenous areas in a male body."

I then went back to sucking his cock, but I also made sure I began to swallow when it was lodged in my throat, so those muscles would perform a little magic of their own.

"Oh, fuck. It's never felt this good before," he hissed, as I felt his penis swell and his body began to tense up.

Shortly after that he was spraying my throat with his boy seed, so I pulled back a little so I could savor its taste. Once he was drained, I let his penis fall from my mouth and gave him time to enjoy his orgasm. While he was recovering, I began to work on Reid.

Chad was out of it for longer than I'd expected, so by the time he'd finished savoring his climactic bliss, Reid was nearly ready to spew as well. I think Reid was more than a little excited after watching me work on Chad, so it didn't take as long as normal before he orgasm. This surprised me, because I had only used my finger to massage his prostate, instead of the vibrator.

Once Reid had blown his load too, I let him enjoy his post orgasmic bliss. When Chad saw I was done, he began talking to me again.

"Man, that was really great and I learned a lot from you, but I want to kiss you now, before I do it to you."

This surprised me, because I didn't expect he would want to do this. However, he didn't wait for me to answer and placed his mouth over mine and I soon felt his tongue pressing against my lips, so I parted them slightly and let our tongues meet. We dueled gently with them until Reid recovered, because he made his own intentions known.

"Hey, I want to do that too."

I didn't know if he'd said this because he was jealous, or if he was merely trying to make Chad think he'd never kissed me before. Either way, Chad moved away and let Reid take over, as he began working his way down my chest. He was apparently trying to do everything I'd done to him, and he was doing it fairly well too. By the time he'd finished licking my scrotum, he took my penis in his mouth and began to suck on it.

It was easy to tell that he'd never worked on a penis as large as mine before, so I had to warn him about his teeth and tell him to breathe through his nose. Once he got the hang of it, he did a fairly decent job.

When Reid stopped kissing me, he worked on my chest next. He had just moved from one nipple to the other when Chad rammed a finger up my rectum.

"Wet it first and then do that slowly," I advised him.

"How do I find that spot you touched on me?"

"It's located at the base of the penis, so use that as your guide."

His finger was moving all around inside me as he searched for the spot, and when he found it I confirmed he'd been successful. As he rubbed his finger back and forth, he continued to suck on my dick until it exploded into his mouth. I warned him first, because I wasn't sure if he'd ever handled that much semen before and didn't want him to choke. As soon as he'd siphoned off the last drop, he released my penis and laid next to me again.

"Thanks, that was really fun. You did an awesome job on me, but I liked doing it to you too. You've got a really big dick."

"Yours isn't very small either." He merely grinned at the compliment.

Both boys then cuddled against me and we fell asleep, completely sated and totally content.

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