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I had dropped in to see Cody in the middle of the morning on another beautiful summer day. I found him eating a breakfast that consisted of cold cereal and milk. Breakfast was very simple when I wasn't there to make it.
"GrandMom and I had an interesting conversation yesterday," Cody reported to me. "She asked if I had met anyone my age yet, other than you. I told her that I had met several guys at the beach, some of whom you knew. Then she told me that it would be fine if I had more friends over. It wasn't like she was suggesting that I broaden my horizons, she just wanted me to know that having more friends here was OK."
"But then she had some more detailed questions," he continued. "She wanted to know if I had met two brothers named Zach and Josh. I said yes, that we had met them at the swimming hole in the creek and had also spent some time with them at the state park once. She wanted to know what I thought of them. I said that Zach was a nice enough guy, but that you and I both liked Josh in particular. Then she said, and I quote exactly, 'I'm glad to hear that because Josh needs a good friend or two.'"
"No other specifics?" I asked.
"No, and I didn't ask," he replied. "After I thought about it, I realized that since she works at the hospital, she probably knows lots of confidential information. In that case, she had said all that she could, and in fact we should treat that as confidential. She also gave me Josh's home phone number."
I thought about all of that for a couple of minutes. Cody had already considered it, but he gave me time to get there too.
"I suggest we invite Josh to join us somewhere this afternoon," I said.
"It doesn't matter too much where, but the swimming hole is convenient for us and usually private. We can tell him how to get the bus out here. Depending on how that activity goes, we could invite him here for the night if you're comfortable with that. We should avoid too many questions, we just gotta let whatever is going on come out. If it does, we can act on it. If it doesn't we've done what we can for today, and then we just keep on being his friends."
"I agree completely," Cody said. "And I think you should take the lead on this. You're more sensitive than I am, and you already worked a similar program recently, if you recall."
"I recall," I said with a smile. "I'm good with that plan. Now a couple of things come to mind. First, we gotta go down there with lots of sandwiches and snacks for all of us. Second, can you easily remove those cameras?"
"Yes, I can remove them easily," Cody replied. "But why do you suggest that?"
"If Josh has something on his mind to unload, he doesn't need distractions, and they could be a distraction and a potential trust problem if he notices them," I said, looking around the room. "I don't see anything else that we should change."
"OK, I understand," Cody said.
While Cody removed the distractions, I made the phone call.
I should make an observation here about phones. Out in the country where we lived, cell phones didn't work. Fifteen miles away in town they worked fine, but we had no coverage and therefore no cell phones. Cody had his own line into the cabin now, and I used it. Conveniently, Josh answered the phone.
"Hi Josh," I said. "It's Buddy. Would you be interested in joining Cody and me at the swimming hole this afternoon?"
"That would be great!" he replied. "Zach too, or just me?"
"Just you today," I said. "Do you know how to get here on the bus?"
"I know where to catch it, but that's all," he said. "And I know it costs a dollar each way."
"Take the noon bus," I instructed him. "Get off across from the turnout where Zach parks the car when you go swimming there. That's where Cody lives. We'll meet you when you get off the bus."
"Should I bring anything?" he asked.
"We'll have food and water and a blanket to lay on," I said. "If there's something else you want, bring it."
"OK, see you then," he said. I could hear the excitement in his voice. For him, this was going to be an adventure.
"Cody, can you think of anything to do for a game?" I asked, hanging up the phone. "There's not enough open space there for a Frisbee. Having some kind of simple pastime might be useful."
"How about a soccer ball?" Cody suggested. "I have one in the closet. There's room enough for that, and if it goes in the water we can recover it. We can also use it in the water if we want to."
"I like it," I said. "Great idea."
At a quarter after twelve, we were waiting for the bus.
"Buddy, tell me some of your impressions about Josh," Cody said.
"He didn't have much pot in spite of its free availability," I noted.
"He's very friendly. He hung around with us rather than with his brother and his brother's friends. He's gentle, curious, and imaginative."
"How did you pick up on the last three items," Cody asked with a grin, knowing what the answer would be.
"It was just like you told me," I replied, grinning back. "You learn a lot about a guy when he fucks you. After you you mentioned that, I started paying attention to what I learn."
"The only thing I would add is that he's very cooperative," Cody said.
"And I learned that by fucking him. He's a natural, just like you are."
Josh got off the bus. He must not have needed anything else because he didn't have a pack, or a shirt for that matter. He gave each of us a hug.
"I really appreciate you guys inviting me," he said.
"We're happy you could join us," I replied. "We had a lot of fun with you the other night, and we wanna get to know you better."
We headed down the trail to the swimming hole. I was following Josh and thinking about what a nice guy he was. I was also wondering why GrandMom thought he needed a couple of good friends.
When we got to the swimming hole, we stripped and went in for a swim. We took the soccer ball with us and played keep-away until we were too cold to stay in the water, which was not very long.
We got out sandwiches and passed them around. Josh was obviously hungry. Then we stretched out on the blanket and warmed up in the sun.
"We were surprised to find you gone when we woke up on Saturday morning," Josh said. "Where did you go?"
"We went part way back to the trailhead and slept on the beach there," Cody replied. "To be honest, we wanted to spend some time fucking by ourselves."
"I can understand that," Josh said. "But I was sad that you were gone."
I leaned over and gave him a kiss.
"That's really sweet of you," I said. "You were the best part of the evening for both of us."
He was quiet for a few seconds.
"Was that because I let you fuck me?" he asked.
"Of course not," Cody commented. "Fucking you was great, but what's important is that you're a nice guy and lots of fun. What was the best part of the evening for you?"
"The whole evening was fun because you were there, but getting to fuck Buddy was the best part. And I couldn't believe it when he asked me to do it again."
"Why did you think we liked you just because you let us fuck you?" I asked.
"Because that's the only reason Zach and the others like me," Josh replied with complete honesty. "Otherwise they wouldn't pay any attention to me."
A picture was starting to emerge.
"Well, we like you because you're a special guy," Cody said. "We want to spend more time with you."
I could see tears in Josh's eyes. Yes, he did need a friend or two. I decided it was time to change the subject.
"Let's see how soccer works on this small grassy area," I suggested.
We kicked the ball around playing another keep-away game with occasional short swims to recover the ball.
When we went back to the blanket for some more sun, I could tell that Josh had something on his mind, and I thought I knew what it was. I handed him my lube container.
"How did you know I wanted to do that?" he asked with a huge smile.
"Intuition," I said with a big grin. "Go for it."
I had already decided that other than Cody, Josh was my favorite to have inside me. He hadn't made me cum at the beach, and he didn't this time either, but it felt so good when he was sliding his cum shooter in and out. Also, he was always relaxed and smiling and just having a good time. Today, he spent about ten minutes fucking me before he unloaded just like the previous two times. I don't know how one kid could store up so much boy juice, but he came harder and longer than anyone I had experienced so far, and he did it every time.
"Thanks, Buddy," he said when he was finished. "You don't know what it means to me to be able to do that with you."
"Any time," I said with a smile, and meant it.
We spent another hour or so on the blanket relaxing and talking. I had to admire Cody's restraint. His ordinary habit would have been to fuck me at least twice during an afternoon like that, but he was very much in tune with the objective of becoming friends with Josh.
"What time do I catch the bus home?" Josh asked late in the afternoon.
Cody and I communicated silently.
"Would you like to come to my place for dinner and spend the night with us?" Cody asked Josh. "We'll get you on a bus for home in the morning."
"That would be really great," Josh said with a happy smile.
"Do you need to clear it with your mom?" I asked him.
There was a short silence.
"No, I'm pretty much on my own to do what I want to," he replied quietly.
"I won't be missed."
An even clearer picture was starting to emerge. I expected to learn more about this later, but now wasn't the time.
"Are you sure it's OK with your mom?" Josh asked Cody.
"Just so you know, I'm living with my grandparents," Cody said. "GrandMom has invited me to have friends over whenever I want to."
"Where do you live, Buddy?" Josh wanted to know.
"Where this creek crosses the road," I replied. "About a half mile from Cody."
We put on our jeans and shoes and walked back to the highway and up Cody's driveway. Josh looked puzzled as we walked past the house.
"I stay over there in that cabin," Cody told him. "My mom used to live there too, but now I'm there by myself."
When we walked into the cabin, Josh looked around in amazement.
"You have this place all to yourself?" he asked.
"More or less," Cody said with a grin. "It seems like Buddy lives here too, but once in a while he goes home. I spend time at the main house with my grandparents too, but when Buddy is visiting we make our own meals here. You'll like Buddy's breakfast tomorrow. Make yourself at home."
Josh sat down on the sofa and looked around. He was still having trouble absorbing the idea that a sixteen-year-old kid would be living with this kind of independence.
"Go ahead and take a shower if you want to," Cody said. "There are towels in the closet."
While Josh was in the shower, I quietly made another suggestion to Cody.
"If there's beer in the refrigerator, it should stay there," I said. "I believe this should be a no-substance evening."
"There is none, but I agree," Cody replied.
After Cody and I had showered, we made dinner. We had hamburgers, fries, and some packaged salad. That was actually better than usual for us for dinner. Normally it was a matter of opening cans and using the microwave.
"Nothing but water to drink, or some milk if you want it" Cody said.
"Buddy and I drink water. I hope that's OK."
"It's fine with me," Josh said.
After dinner, we sat around and talked for a while. I wanted to pursue something, and I finally decided how to get there.
"Josh, when we were at the beach last Friday night, I noticed you didn't smoke much pot," I said. "We didn't either, but the others were pretty stoned."
"There is too much pot at our house and I don't like the results," Josh said. "My mom uses it a lot and does other drugs too. Zach doesn't do other drugs, but he is stoned too much of the time. I don't like what it does to them, and I also don't like what it does to me. I use it very little, and only when I'm with Zach and his friends."
"No dad at home?" Cody asked.
"No," Josh said. "I haven't seen my dad in years. I don't know where he is."
The picture was now pretty much complete.
Cody was looking grim. He could relate to this all too well, and it was bringing back bad memories.
"I'm in almost the same situation," he said to Josh. "Quite frankly, I hope I never see my father again. My mother is living with a boyfriend, and they don't want kids around. Furthermore she's an alcoholic. My grandparents have custody of me. I'm very grateful to them."
Josh looked at Cody for several seconds before he spoke.
"I think you're very lucky," was all he said.
"Let's go out for a short walk," I suggested. We needed a change of subject again. "I'll show you how I get here from my folks place."
We walked down the old logging road until we could see the house.
"That's where my folks and I live," I said. "Some other time, you should come and visit me too."
We walked back to the cabin and watched TV until dark, snacking on potato chips.
"You have two choices for a place to sleep," Cody said. "If you want to sleep alone, this sofa makes into a bed and I have sheets and blankets for it. Otherwise, we can all sleep on the bed. We've had three there before."
"Actually it was a lot of fun," I added with a grin. "There was a lot more fucking than sleeping."
"I vote for all of us in the bed," Josh said with a smile.
"Good choice," Cody said with a grin. "And I want you to fuck me first. Buddy says he likes having you fuck him, and I can't let him have all the fun."
I knew that Cody was versatile since I had fucked him more than once. But this request was from a guy who was almost always on top. Cody was definitely being the perfect host.
It was fun watching Josh fuck Cody. It was more like watching a friendly wrestling match. They were both having a lot of fun, and it was hot watching the look of intense pleasure on Josh's face as he flooded Cody with his boy juice.
It was another typical slumber party where no one got much sleep. Eventually, we wore ourselves out and slept for a few hours. Josh slept in the middle, a location which was symbolic of the acceptance and protection that both Cody and I felt.
For breakfast, we had omelettes, toast, and a can of peaches. Josh helped me get things ready and seemed to be taking lessons.
"I gotta learn more about cooking," he said. "It doesn't happen at our house. I gotta know more about taking care of myself."
We put Josh on the bus when it came back from the city about eleven thirty. Cody had given Josh a piece of paper with his phone number on it.
"You're welcome to come visit whenever you want to," Cody said with a smile. "Just call in advance so you know I'm here, and so that Buddy and I can stop fucking long enough to answer the door."
"Thanks so much for the great time," Josh said. "You don't know what it means to me."
As Cody and I walked back to the cabin, GrandMom came out of the house to leave for work.
"We have a new friend," Cody said.
"So I noticed," GrandMom said with a smile. "I'm pleased to see that."
When we got back to the cabin, I had something else to discuss briefly.
"I have a proposed amendment to our commitment to each other," I said. "If Josh comes to visit, you should do whatever seems appropriate."
"We think alike," Cody said. "The same thing applies to you should the situation arise. I think we have an unofficial younger brother. He needs to be treated like part of our family."