The Adventures of Stevie #94
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 12 in this story, in year 3 of his special school, after
Thanksgiving, and before the winter holiday break.
The Adventures of Stevie #94 "A Nice Guest"
Dear Carlos,
I told Dan about the meetings at school as soon as I got home after
school. He was home because his school is a lot closer and gets out
earlier. My school doesn't have a set schedule, but my ride does, so we
usually leave at 3. If I could just take the bus, I would probably
never leave. It's not that I like school so much, it's that I like
learning everything I can, very much, and I hate to stop something
before I finish it. There is an awful lot to learn.
Then Dean called me, and asked if he could visit that evening. I
asked Glena, and she said it was fine for supper and later. I thought
it would be. She likes Dean. I told him yes. I asked him why, but he
wouldn't say. I told Dan about it, and he wondered too. Glena got a
call too, while I was talking with Dan in the bedroom, but I didn't
listen. I try to respect privacy.
Dean came in and undressed in our room. He hugged and kissed hello to
Dan and me, and we went to the living room. There was a tall lumpy
package there, which he had brought with him. He said he wanted me to
look at it, but after supper. While we were eating, he told the family
what Jan had told him about what my team had said about him at the
meeting that afternoon. Glena said "Welcome to the family. Anyone
Stephen thinks of as family, is family to all of us too. Are you good
at washing dishes?" Everybody laughed. Dean said he was, but we didn't
let him.
After supper and cleaning up, we went into the living room. Dean said
"Jan and I plan to be married. Not soon, but in about 2 years. Jan is
pretty tight with her relationships. She is VERY close to her "Team",
of which Stephen is the leader. I don't know if I know how to express
my deepest thanks and pleasure that Stephen approves of me, and the
rest of his team. I can only guess at how smart they are, but I know
how GOOD they are. To know they like me, and more, love me into their
family, means so much to me, I can't say. I brought this little gift.
Please take it." He gave it to me. I unwrapped it. A trophy. It was a
big fancy trophy, with my name on it, and the word "HERO" in big
letters on it, too. I turned red with embarrassment. Dean said "Jan
said it's the responsibility of all his family to tease him with this
title, every time they can. So I have." I tried to sink into the floor,
but it wouldn't take me. I growled at Dean. He laughed. So did all the
others. He said "There is more. Every time I visit, I expect to see
this on display. It would be bad manners to get rid of it. You wouldn't
want to have bad manners, would you?" They all said they wouldn't.
Except me. I growled again. They laughed. I tried to growl some more,
and only coughed. They laughed so hard they almost fell out of their
chairs. I had to laugh too.
Dean said to Dan "Now lets go in the bedroom, for a private
conference, and cook up something extra special to REALLY embarrass
him." They both picked me up and carried me to the bedroom, kicking and
screaming. Not really. Wiggling my feet a little, and giggling, was
more like it. Zack and Glena, and Marsha and Brandy, had great big
smiles on their faces. Dean and Dan plopped me on Dan's bed and laid
down facing me. Dean said "I have something more to tell you, which
just might embarrass you more than anything, which is why I'm not doing
it in front of the whole household. Tell me Stephen, has anybody you
ever hugged, ever refused another hug?" I thought a long time, which
was just over a second, and said "No, not that I can remember." Dean
said "Has any boy or girl you wanted to have sexual play with, ever
refused you?" That got my attention. I said "No, they haven't. You
think you know why, or you wouldn't be saying this." He said "One more
thing. Has anybody you have felt strong love for, EVER not noticed it,
even when you weren't hugging or kissing them, or were even not looking
at you at the time?" I said "Have you been talking to Rod?" He said
"Yes, and the others. But I've felt it too. They told me Jeremy gives
total attention and love in his hugs, but YOU broadcast it. When you
feel it strongly, so does everybody around you, who you feel it for.
When I talked to Davie at the party, I felt your reaction of love. For
a second I thought it came from him, but when I left him, I still felt
it, and then I saw it in your face. It was you. It explained a lot of
what I had heard about you. Your love, strongly inspires love in other
people. Not just for you, but for other people, too. If you hadn't
loved Jan, she wouldn't have become the person I love today. You
changed her. You made her more open to love, for me. YOU! I owe you
more than it's possible for anybody to repay. So I won't try." He was
crying by then. So was Dan. I was flabbergasted! Dumfounded! And all
those other words for people who are so surprised they can't think
straight.
I just stared at them, back and forth, like they were crazy. Dan was
grinning. Then Dean kissed me on the lips, hard. When he broke off, I
couldn't help saying "Whew!" He grinned and said "I'm not gay, but I
played around with boys when I was younger. I haven't forgotten. Glena
told me about the ice cream fun. Ready? Grab him Dan!" Dan did. I said
"No. Please don't." Dean said "Do you really mean that?" I said "Don't
listen to me." He didn't. Except to my squeals of laughter when he
licked and sucked on my nuts, for the longest time. It felt so good,
Dan had a hard time holding me down for Dean. I didn't care. I could
see by his awake monster, he was having fun, too. Then we rested. I
reached for and played with Deans nuts, which were very big. He didn't
complain. He liked it. Dan kissed him. Then they were doing the hands
on awake monster make squirt thing with each other. I enjoyed watching
them have fun. I let them feel my love for them. They stopped before
they squirted, and tried to make me squirt. I held back as much as I
could, to make it last. Then Dan swallowed my monster, and Dean kissed
me and played with my nuts. I couldn't take that very long before I
couldn't help squirting, and that lasted a long time. I would have
thought I would be empty for ever, if I had been in any condition to
think right then. While I rested, not that I could do anything else
right then, Dean and Dan made each other squirt. I was happy for them.
Tired, too.
We cleaned up and rested together. I started to ask if Jan knew what
he was going to do, but Dean put a finger on my lips and said, "Of
course she knows. We planned all this, together. She loves you,
remember? And Dan too. When I tell her what we did, and how much fun it
was, she will be very happy for all of us, which will make me more
happy, which will make, well, I think you understand." And with a big
grin, he added "You caused it."
We got up when Dean had to leave. He hugged and kissed everybody
goodbye. I went back in our bedroom with Dan, and asked him, "What do
you think of all this tonight?" He said "Who needs to think?" He hugged
me. We went to sleep like that.
Your friend,
Stephen
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Grant
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