The Adventures of Stevie #23
These stories were told to me by friends and other people. Some of them
are true. Some of them are only partly true. Some of them should have
been true. LOL
My first post about Stevie ("Call me Stephen!") was when he was 12 and
in summer camp and was told by another camper. This was from a time
before computers would fit on a desk and when people communicated with
friends in other countries by actual letters sent through the postal
service. When children did this those friends were called "penpals".
Carlos is Stevie's penpal in Argentina and knows English. This is a
fictional contrivance to enable Stevie to tell us his stories because
he isn't here in person. I think.
All characters are fictitious, even if some of them might have names
that belong to some actual people, or act like people we know.
Stevie's school is for gifted children who don't fit in regular schools.
The stories may not be posted in chronological order.
Stevie is 11 in this story, in summer camp.
The Adventures of Stevie #23 "Rain"
Dear Carlos,
It rained a lot this week. We spent most of the time inside our
cabins or the dining hall. Some of the boys didn't make it all the way
to the shower building at night. They just stood naked in the rain. We
are not supposed to do that, which is why I think they did it. Maybe
another reason is people said Mrs. Insane has binoculars and looks just
for that to happen. I don't think she can see a whole lot in the dark.
One of the cabins has a leak and water gets in, so the boys and
counselors moved to different cabins. Some came to our cabin. 2 of them
were Chad and Jeremy. There were 2 other boys, Tim and Mac. We didn't
have room for more beds so we shared. George and Harry were very happy
to share a bed together. Tim and Mac wanted to stay together too.
Because I'm smallest I had to share my bed with Chad. I didn't want to,
because I didn't think I could get any sleep with another boy in my
bed. Jeremy looked strange when this was announced. He sleeps in the
counselor's area. There is room there because our CIT sleeps at his
house.
The new boys were surprised we were not shy about naked bodies. They
liked the contests. One of them won the longest. Tim's boner is thicker
than the others too, and he is proud of it. Some of the boys called him
T-Boner and T-Bone because of it. Maybe it's so big because he can't
keep Mac's hands off it. If he wanted to. Does pulling on it a lot make
it grow longer and thicker? I better not do that! George and Harry like
to look at his monster lot and touch it. T-Bone doesn't mind that at
all, but likes his best friend Mac to do it more. I wish they could do
that to me too. I'm sad they can't. REALLY sad. Maybe next year? I hope
T-Bone is in our cabin next year. Mac too. I like them, and maybe mine
won't be such a monster to them then, because of how big Tim's is.
When Chad and me were getting ready for bed together, I saw Jeremy's
face move around a lot, like he couldn't figure which look he wanted to
people see. I think he wanted to me sleep with him instead of Chad. I
would like that very much, but we couldn't. I showed him I thought that
and he felt better.
I got in my bed first. Then Chad did. First thing he did under the
covers was hug me. I hugged him back. A counselor turned the lights
out. Chad rested his cheek against mine and pressed his body against
mine. I liked it. Then I felt his monster hard against my side. I
wondered what he was thinking! He hugged me again but his hand was
lower. I found out what he was thinking! Surprise at how big my monster
is, and the usual "Wow!" that came with it, but whispered. He was very
gentle so I didn't jump away. My monster woke up. His monster was still
pressing against my side. His breathing slowed. I could tell he was
going to sleep still holding onto my monster like it was a bedpost or
something. I didn't sleep. I didn't mind. His hand kept moving a little
with his breathing. I didn't mind that at all.
His hand was still on it when he woke up in the morning. He whispered
to me "Thank you very much." I said "What for?" He said "For letting me
sleep the best way I have in my life." I gave his monster a small
squeeze, and he jumped a little in surprise. I smiled and said "No
problem" and kissed him on his cheek. He slobbered his kiss back all
over my face and hugged me so tight I thought I was going to split into
2 different people. I said "Hey, careful there, I want to stay in one
piece! We have to get up now anyway. Let's wait a little so parts of us
can relax a bit." He giggled. That felt good next to me. I said "Please
don't tell anybody how big my handle you were holding on to all night
is, okay?" He promised.
I think Chad likes me like I do Debbie and Jeremy. I don't think it's
a bad thing for me. What bothers me a little is I don't know if it's a
good thing for Chad. I don't want to upset Jeremy by asking him. Kit is
the only other person I can ask but he isn't here. I have to do some
real hard thinking. If Chad will let me. The next few nights are not
going to be boring. I won't mind all that much.
Your friend,
Stephen
--
Grant
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