The Awakening
 

By: Backwoods Boy
(© 2022 by the author)

Edited by:
Michael

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Chapter 7

 

Sunday, August 18, 1968

 

It was nearly dark when Randy suddenly dropped down beside Brian at the park.

 

"Sorry I'm so late. I wanted a chance to spend some time alone with you."

 

"No problem. I was just sitting here looking at the beautiful sunset. This place is fantastic." He paused. "I was also thinking about how you and I should spend more time together. I've had sex with everyone but you."

 

Randy laughed. "I'd have nailed you that first day at the dam if you'd been ready. But I had as much fun watching how things turned out as if I'd done it myself. How many guys have you had sex with now?"

 

Brian reflected for a moment. "Eight... I think."

 

Randy smiled. "It's a good sign when you have trouble remembering your score."

 

Brian returned to the subject at hand.

 

"Do you want to go home with me? I'll bring you back in the morning."

 

Randy's happy grin made his wishes clear. Brian stood up and reached out a hand to help the younger boy up.

 

"Do you need to let your parents know?"

 

"I live with my grandparents, and I'm free to stay where I want at night."

 

As they rode home in silence, Brian reflected on the events of the past three weekends and how they might impact his life. He'd gone so far outside his comfort zone it didn't exist any more, and he was glad.

 

Randy sat beside him, as naked as he'd been all day. His only two possessions were a beach towel and a tube of K-Y Jelly. Brian glanced over at him.

 

"Want to stop somewhere for dinner?"

 

Randy grinned. "Sure. Why not? There's gotta be a place around here that serves naked guys."

 

Brian laughed. "I'll go through a drive-in."

 

He ordered them both hamburgers, fries, and soft drinks, and they pulled into a parking space to eat. Brian turned off the engine.

 

"The guy at the window looked a little shocked. Maybe he doesn't see shirtless guys very often."

 

"He looked at my crotch so I stroked my boner a couple of times for him."

 

Brian laughed out loud. "You little shit. I'm transporting a naked minor with whom I plan to have sex and you pull a stunt like that?"

 

Randy smiled. "Live dangerously is my motto. You gotta make it yours too."

 

Brian was enjoying the sense of humor Randy was revealing. He pulled into the carport by his rented mobile home. The porch light was out and the back door only a few feet away. They made it inside without incident.

 

Randy showered first in the small mobile-home cubicle, and he was lying on Brian's bed stroking his lubed pole when the older boy walked in, toweling himself dry. Brian stood in the doorway looking at the beautiful boy in his bed. The one who had taken the initiative in awakening him to his true self.

 

"I see you're ready."

 

"Uh-huh."

 

Brian lay down beside Randy and gave him a kiss. Randy rolled on top and ground his hard cock against Brian's abs. He smiled happily.

 

"This is where I'm gonna be all night."

 

"Do I get a turn on top?"

 

Randy slid his pole inside.

 

"No way. I'm gonna fuck you non-stop until the sun comes up."

 

"How many times can you do it in one night?"

 

Randy's pole began its explorations.

 

"To be honest, my record is only four."

 

"Let's see if you can set a new record."

 

************

 

When he woke up in the morning, it took a few seconds to remember who that boy in bed with him was. Then it all came flooding back.

 

Randy had indeed set a new record, but only by one, and he'd accomplished that well before the sun came up. But in the process, Brian had experienced several new positions, some of which still seemed impossible for the younger boy to have performed.

 

Brian looked at the gorgeous, muscular hunk still sleeping beside him. The boy was only three years younger. That wasn't really very much. He'd like to wake up like this every morning. Maybe Randy could come live with him.

 

In his heart, he knew it was impossible. Like Billy and Buster - and even Devin - he was just another score for the boy. Walking with a certain amount of difficulty, he headed for the shower.

 

Cooking breakfast was a skill Brian had learned during college - one of his many part-time jobs. By the time he heard the shower running, bacon, eggs, hash browns and toast were ready.

 

Randy came into the kitchen with a smile on his face and sheets in his arms. Without instructions, he put them into the washing machine, found the soap, and started the load before pouring himself a cup of coffee. Brian was impressed.

 

"Thanks, buddy. I could have done that."

 

Randy sat down at the kitchen table.

 

"I do it for myself at home. Besides, I made the mess."

 

"We both made the mess."

 

Randy laughed. "It's my spooge. By the way, there was some on the floor and the headboard. I cleaned that up too."

 

Brian served them both and sat down at the table.

 

"You're a fucking stud, Randy. I can't imagine a better night."

 

Randy smiled. "I aim to please. It was a fun night. Are you sore this morning?"

 

"Very sore. As you well know, I got fucked three times yesterday before you even started on me. I can hardly walk and sitting is a challenge."

 

Randy smirked. "I'm sorry."

 

Brian glared at him. "No you're not. I bet you've never been fucked in your life."

 

Randy smiled. "And I intend to keep it that way."

 

Brian changed the subject.

 

"Tell me how you manage to be naked at the park all the time. You must need something to walk home in."

 

Randy grinned. "Remember, I told you to take the left path in the woods to get to the clearing? The right path leads directly to my grandparents' place."

 

"And they let you come and go naked?"

 

"They let me do pretty much whatever I want."

 

After eating, the boys took the dishes to the sink. Randy started washing them immediately. Brian looked on in amazement.

 

"You're a real gem, Randy. How about if you come live with me? You can screw me by night and manage my domestic life by day."

 

Randy smiled thoughtfully. "Not a bad idea. You're a good fuck, for sure. But neither one of us is quite there yet."

 

The boy was wise beyond his years. Brian addressed another issue.

 

"Do you want something to wear on the way back to the beach?"

 

"Not unless you want me to. I jerked you around a little on the way over here, but I really don't want to get you into trouble."

 

Brian grinned. "Naked will be fine. I prefer you that way."

 

************

 

When Brian and Randy arrived at the park, Devin was already there. As they joined him, he looked at Randy with a grin.

 

"So, how many times did you fuck him?"

 

Randy smiled smugly. "Only five."

 

Devin's eyes opened wide. "Five? Well, now that I think about it, including Cato and the guys at the dam, he took it six times last Saturday, and I'm betting he was sore. Right, Fuzz?"

 

Brian made a wry face. "I was, but I recovered, and I think I'll be okay this time if I'm a good boy for a few days."

 

Devin directed his attention to Brian. "Cody's here. I spent some quality time with him in the woods this morning. I owed him for the blowjob he gave me two weeks ago. He asked if you'd meet him at the clearing when you got here."

 

"What does he want with me?"

 

"I don't know. But he was insistent. You'll find out when you get there."

 

************

 

Cody stood in the clearing smoking a cigarette. A towel was spread out on the grass beside him. He put out his smoke and looked at Brian.

 

"I guess Devin delivered my message?"

 

"Yeah, he did."

 

"This may seem a little strange, but I think we need to talk." He pointed to the towel. "Please have a seat, Fuzz."

 

It did indeed seem strange, but Brian sat down on the towel and Cody sat beside him.

 

"The boys told me about you because we have a lot in common. I'm in the military too. I grew up in Eastern Oregon, and I'm an E-4 in special forces. It's a bit of a drive from Fort Bragg, but I come here because I like it for the same reasons you do - both the rural feel and the friendly companionship." He smiled. "Not to mention the good sex."

 

"And the boys know all this?"

 

"Yes. And they respect my privacy as much as they respect yours. They told me all about you only because they think we should get acquainted, and I think they're right. What do you think?"

 

"I agree. So, where do we start?"

 

"By sharing our stories. I'll go first."

 

Brian and Cody spent the next two hours telling each other about their history, including details no one else would ever know. When they had nothing more to tell, they sat in companionable silence for several minutes absorbing it all. Cody broke the silence.

 

"Now, I'll be honest. I'd love to screw you. I've never screwed Randy, but I've messed around with Devin a lot, and he'd agree I don't always go easy on a guy." He smiled. "But he keeps coming back for more, so he must like it."

 

Brian grinned. "Nobody's ever screwed Randy, so he says, and I believe him. I know Devin likes it, and if he likes it, I will too. I want you to screw me, but this wouldn't be a good time. Randy screwed me five times last night, and with the addition of a few more yesterday, that's enough for right now." He smiled as he took off his shorts. "But you can give me a blow job like the one you gave Devin, if you want to."

 

Cody laughed and dropped to his knees. "You're on, Fuzz."

 

************

 

When they were finished, Cody and Brian returned to the beach and sat down beside Randy and Devin. Cody spoke to the younger boys.

 

"Brian and I had a good discussion. Thanks for helping us make the connection."

 

Randy grinned. "We like both of you, and we're glad we could help." He stood up. "Cato and Tyler are waiting for us on the island. They've got a game of hide-and-seek planned." His grin broadened. "That may sound boring, but you'll like their rules. Wanna swim out there with us?"

 

Brian got to his feet with a smile. "That sounds like a super idea." He reached down to help Cody get up. "Come on, buddy. You're going to love this place."

 

As they walked towards the water, Brian had an idea, and was suddenly glad that Randy had done the laundry and made the bed. He reached for Cody's hand.

 

"I know this is conduct unbecoming an officer, but I've already set a record for that these past few weeks. It's a long way back to Fort Bragg. Why don't you come home with me tonight and go the rest of the way in the morning."

 

Cody squeezed his hand.

 

"I'd love to do that, Sir."

 

"Don't ever call me Sir again."

 

"Maybe I could call you hubby someday."

 

Brian smiled thoughtfully. "You never know."

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Posted: 12/23/2022