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The Adventures of Stevie #181
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 14 in this story, after year 4 special school, in the Summer.
The Adventures of Stevie #181 "End of Camp Visit"
Dear Carlos,
We only had the overnight left of our summer camp visit, so we didn't
waste any time getting back to our cabin. When we got in the door, they
gave us a cheer. Then Pete said, "Hey guys, you missed what happened
backstage after you left." Then he told them word for word, but not
that I made the ring with my mind. They looked at each other, the pairs
of lovers, and kissed each other. Romantic things can help that happen.
Then they all came to us and started undressing us. Chad said "Guys,
you are in for a treat. Pete has the same reaction to nut licking as
Stephen does." That got more cheers. Chad said "Wait, that's not all.
This time you are going to feel like it's happening to you, and more."
That got them even more interested. Chad said to me, "Link as intense
as you can stand? To the entire camp?" I said "That would be nice, but
there would be too many questions. Just this cabin. Sorry."
We all undressed, and on the pile of blankets on the middle of the
floor, we kissed and hugged each other, as many people as we could, and
monster grabbed and nut played, too. Then I had an idea. I said to
Chad, "What if I can bring Debbie and Wanda into the link?" He said
"I'll contact Wanda and ask her. You ask Debbie." We did, and got
permission. They were safely under the covers, ready to stuff their
mouthes to keep from making too much noise. Then Pete and I were
grabbed, and they got ready to do the nut licking. I started the link.
They didn't notice it until they started licking our nuts. Pete and I
felt wonderful, and that bounced back and forth which intensified it,
and the sexual excitement from the gay boys drove the feelings to an
intensity I thought would be impossible, which when I added the girts
to that, was so much I can't describe it. I changed the intensity of
the link up and down to make it last as long as possible. After 15
minutes, I couldn't take it any more. I signaled to Rod and Chad we
were ready to squirt. While the boys were still working our nuts, they
helped us and each other to squirt, which I felt would never end. I
could feel the girls finishing, too, at the same time. Then I cut the
link, and said to the girls in mindtalk, "Love and goodnight." Then I
cut the connection.
Pete and I were too tired to move, so the boys cleaned us up, while I
was broadcasting my love to them. Then we went to sleep in a big pile
of boy bodies. George and Harry were as close to Chad as they could
get. Rod and Davie were on Pete. Bone and Mac were on me. Jeremy and
Tommy covered us with more blankets, and they loved each other in the
counselor's area, while we were sleeping, which we did very well. We
got up in the morning, and made each other squirt in a lazy, finish
when you're ready, thing, in a wonderful haze of affection flowing all
around us. It's a VERY good way to start your day. In the bathroom, I
called a bottle of medicine to me and drank it, so I could port us home
later.
We went to breakfast with our cabin mates, but Chad and Pete and I
were invited to eat at the director's table. We got to have Debbie and
Wanda with us there, too. The girls winked at us in a very pleased way,
to show us they really liked the link. We grinned at them. Just before
breakfast was officially over, Mr. Insane said loudly, "May I have your
attention please, for an announcement." When there was quiet, he said,
"Our special guests are leaving us after breakfast, after they see me
in my office. They have to go back home. Before the end of summer, I
hope they visit us again. Let them know you would like them to come
back. Please say goodbye to Stephen, Chad, and Pete." They were very
loud in asking us to come back. I didn't think we would, but predicting
the future doesn't work out like we think it might, very often.
We went to the director's office, with Mrs. Insane there too, with
the girls, so we could port home from there. We were allowed to kiss
them goodbye. We went further, and kissed Mrs. Insane and Mr. Insane
too. Nobody acted like it was unusual. Deep feelings made it right, and
I gave them all my love. Then we walked out the door and at the second
we were out of sight, I ported us to the Port-All center at the school,
along with all our loose belongings I had kept track of, which they had
forgotten. I said "Well guys, what's next?" Chad said "I should go back
to the Temple." I said "Is that what you want? I'm asking, because I
have a project I would like to work on, which might need your help." He
looked interested and said, "MY help? What is it?" I couldn't help
grinning when I said, "I'm going to ask Stanton for some spacecraft
junk. Some of it isn't any material they can figure out. I want to know
what it is, so we can duplicate it. But if you are busy, it can wait
till the regular school session starts." He looked very hungry, and
said, "I would love to help you with THAT, but I have a commitment to
the Temple now, that has to be fulfilled. I know you understand." I
said "I do, and I respect you a lot for that, and I'm proud of you. You
can use the Port-Alls, I think." He said "Right." We kissed and hugged
him goodbye, and he left. Then I turned to Pete with a raised eyebrow.
He grinned and said, "My parents, who I believe you have met, (I poked
him and he laughed) told me to stick with you like glue, whenever I can
learn something. If I missed this, they might not skin me alive, but
they might consider it. You made a VERY big impression on them."
I said "I just thought of something." He said "Oh no!" I poked him
twice, and said, "You want to hear this. Would your father like to come
with us?" He said "Why are there no chairs in this room? I need to sit
down." We went to my private meeting room and sat on the couch. He said
"He would give an arm and a leg to hop along with us, but you know how
he is. It would be like a bull in a china chop." I said "Flying saucers
for real?" He said "Good one." I said "But it would make it more real
to him, to see me giving orders to a Bird Colonel." He said "There is
that, but would he follow YOUR orders?" I said "Would you allow me to
show you something?" He said "Unpleasant, I assume?" I said "Not if you
agree to it." He said "Do it." I held him still in a big 4th hand. I
said "If he acts up, I can stop him like this." Then I released him.
Then I said, "Or port him to his bathtub." He said "That will work, but
better if you demonstrate it before we leave." I said "He must be in
regular clothes, and act like a civilian. I don't want anybody to think
they can give him orders. Given a few days notice, I can have him on
temporary duty, assigned to me. First, we need to find out where the
parts are. I don't know if Stanton is in his office yet. Different time
zones. I'll check."
I contacted Colonel Stanton silently. He was in, and just starting
his day. I asked Pete if he wanted to listen, and he gave me his "are
you stupid" look. I grinned and connected him. I said to Stanton in his
mind, +Hello. This is Stephen. Sorry to intrude, but this connection is
more secure than anything else can possibly be, and doesn't invade
privacy. You can talk to me by just thinking words at me.+ He said
+This is very interesting. It could be very useful for the military.+ I
said +It requires talent and training, the way I'm doing it. At the
basic level which most people can learn, it's much to dangerous. I can
explain that later, if you want. What I want to ask you about is, I
want to analyze some unknown material from alien space ships. Loose
debris. I have some new methods which might yield some useful results.+
He said +I'm sorry, but we don't have that here, just the ships.+ I
connections and abilities, you would know something like that.+ I said
+It would save me some time, if you could give me the name of the man
in charge of what I'm looking for.+ He said +It would be a breach of
security, but you found me, so you will find him. To support our
goodwill, I'll tell you, if you don't reveal your source.+ I said
+Agreed+ He said + General Michael Rasmussen.+ He told me the chain of
command and his phone number. I thanked him, and said I would visit him
soon, for discussing what he would like to know, of what security
permits. Then I disconnected.
I called father, and told him what I wanted, and what I knew. He said
he would find him, and would like to go along with me, if I didn't
mind. I said I would love it. I could feel he liked that. I said I was
thinking of inviting Pete's father to come along too, if he agrees to
behave or face the consequences. He said we could discuss that later,
and would contact me when he had the information I asked for, and
orders from the top for my target to cooperate. I told Pete, "Taking
your father to visit Stanton doesn't pose much of a danger to us,
because the Colonel knows something about us already, and we have a
working relationship. We would, because we got him his job. This new
man is an unknown quantity. There could be trouble like last time in
the beginning. It might not be a good Idea to have an untrained non
team member with us, in a possible emergency action situation. When I
mentioned taking your father, my father said we would discuss it later.
I know how he thinks, and he would say what I said, but stronger." Pete
said "And he would be right. One of the reasons you are the leader, is
because you do think a lot like your father, about these kinds of
things. He's the most professional pro in this we know of, and a
surviver if there ever was one. We like surviving, too. You learned
from the best, from birth. We would be fools to throw that away. Yes,
we do talk about you." I poked him, and he poked me back, and you know
where that led. Yes, we did a lot of nut play with the link, and
squirted with hands off, when it came to that. It's great being a boy!
Your friend,
Stephen
--
Grant
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