9030 Chapter 30 of: “Twinergy and the Boys of Clear Lake!”


We had to deep six the boarding session because we couldn’t take the chance on running the boat on anything more than low speed. So I figured we needed a way to end the day on a fun note before we headed back home. I asked Jace and the twins to look over the back of the boat to see if they could see any damage to the prop. They jumped up on the rear seats and engine cover and looked over the edge.

Then I walked up behind them and gave each of them a quick push in the lower back sending them flailing into the cold water. Blake, Cody, K.C, and Reiley started laughing hysterically as I yelled, “SUCKERS!” But Sasha just got a panicked look because he knew where this was going, and since he was the smallest, a swim was pending whether he wanted one or not.

As Jace and the twins were coming back to the surface with all sorts of curse words, I walked back to the front of the boat to Blake, who was sitting on the top of the driver’s seat with his feet in the seat, high-fiving me. Only I gave him a push off the side as well, and in he went, never suspecting I would be so bold as to cross him.

Haha, Four down, and four to go. I turned around to look for Reiley, K.C, and Cody, Only I was immediately grabbed around the waist by K.C., while Reiley said, “Not so fast runt, maybe you have some delusions and forgot that you’re the lightest one” – except for Sasha, of course – “OK guys, do your thing.”

Then K.C. grabbed my wrists, Cody bent down and grabbed my ankles, and Reiley stripped off my board shorts. I was powerless to stop them. “Oh, you fuckers!” I yelled.

Then, on the count of three, I was swung out over the edge of the boat and into the water. I surfaced just as Blake, Jace, Trav, and Wesley had approached me and dunked my head under again. Then I was immediately tickled in tandem by all four of them. They all knew that of all of them, I was the most sensitive when it came to tickles, something Cody let them in on years ago.

I can’t count how many times they made me wet my pants over the years, but only when I really had it coming for something. And good thing I was in the water, `cause just like before, the dam broke and I started to release. Then I felt a hand reach down and pinch the little tip of my two inch penis closed. I yelled, “Stop please, I really gotta go!”

It was Blake no less, and as the others laughed, he let go of the shriveled little tip. As I peed, we looked up at the boat, and saw K.C. walk over to Sash, grab him like a rag doll, and instruct Reiley to strip his shorts off. Then he said, “OK, let’s take care of Nika’s little clone before we get to the main event.”

Then like a shot fired from a cannon, cute little blond Sash went soaring over the side of the boat, splashing into the chilly lake. I could see Cody, K.C, and Reiley wrestling, trying to see who would be the last one standing and king of the mountain. Or king of the boat in this case.

With Blake in the water, K.C. was the strongest of the three, so just like any good conspiracy, Cody and Reiley turned on K.C, and over he went. That left just Cody and Reiley, and it was anyone’s guess who would win that battle because they were so evenly matched. But before the match continued, Reiley stood up on the side of the boat with his back to the water, and yelled, “Go ahead Cody, it’s your day after all!”

Cody: “AHHH, kool, a freebie,” and in went Reiley.

Then as we were all screaming at the edge of the boat, Cody hit the CD player on the stereo and threw a couple water footballs into the lake. He stood on the side of the boat, stripped off his shorts, swung them around over his head like a stripper, then dove into the water.

We were having an absolute blast, but the only drawback was that Sequoia wasn’t with us. He had to help his mom with one of her jobs that day, but he definitely needed some more time with his friends.

We splashed around for an hour or more. Then I noticed our boat was missing. Again. So I looked over at Blake and asked, “Hey Blake, where’s the boat?”

Blake: “Oh shit Nika, not twice in one day!”

Travis and Sasha overheard us, looked around, then yelled at Blake and pointed, “It’s over there!”

Blake: “Ahh, shit! The current’s carrying it towards shore again!”

Cody: “We’re the fastest swimmers Blake, let’s go!”

Blake: “Yah everyone, he’s right, and it may take the two of us to get back into the boat if it’s choppy. I think we have time if we hurry. Stay here and we’ll be back for you.”

We watched as they swam in tandem. They both were on the school swim team, and were capable of a brisk pace. Sure enough, about five minutes later, we saw Cody pull himself up over the edge of the boat as Blake assisted him with a hard push to his bare ass. Cody then dropped the ladder off the back of the boat so Blake could climb in and the he fired up the engine. They had about fifty or sixty yards to spare before the boat would have hit the rocks. It took less than a minute for them to cruise back to us, then Cody sat idling and Blake pulled seven naked kids into the boat.

We cruised slowly back to the dock being very careful not to cause any additional damage. Blake was at the wheel, and the rest of us were talking and taking in as much of the beautiful scenery and fresh air as we could. Cody and I were up front with Blake, sitting in the passenger seat. I was in Cody’s lap with his arms wrapped around my chest at first, then around my waist. It really felt good, and everyone else just let it go.

Only Cody was still a little shy about it after his revelation a short time earlier, and soon pulled his arms back. But I turned and whispered in his ear that it was OK. We didn’t have to change everything we did now that he was out. Our friends had gotten used to seeing us act a certain way for the last eight years or so, so there was no reason to stop now or change things out of guilt or shame. So I reached down, took Cody’s arms – soft downy hairs and all – and wrapped them first around my chest, then around my waist again.

As I stroked his arms ever so gently under the towel we had draped over us (it was cold after all, and we were all wet), I could feel the soft hairs on Cody’s legs brush against mine, and I started getting another erection. I whispered in Cody’s ear, “You’re getting me hard dork, better stop rubbing your legs against mine!”

He replied, “No way, it feels too good. I can feel your hairs too. They’re sticking out like mine and all prickly from the water and cool air.”

Nika: “Someone might see doofus!”

Cody: “I don’t fucking care if they do Nika, I’ve earned it.”

So that was still another revelation. Getting aroused and horny when your penis and balls are cold and shriveled is different, it feels better. Only then Cody took it a step further. I felt his hand pulling at the string on my shorts. I was looking around nervously while he was sniffing my wet, still drying hair and holding me in place with his other arm so I couldn’t go anywhere. But it looked as though everyone else was either tired or just preoccupied, so I relaxed a little, even though I was still quite nervous.

The next thing I knew, he was pulling the left flap of my shorts open, and I heard the Velcro scrunching. My shriveled, cold little penis started to firm up as I felt the blood rush into it. Cody ran two or three fingers under my tight smooth sack, then wrapped his hand around my still not quite erect penis. After a couple squeezes, that was no longer the case.

My cold but hard penis was heating up very fast. My toes were clinching the towel on the floor of the boat and my whole body had goosebumps. The soft hairs on Cody’s legs were driving me insane, and he knew it. He knew I loved it and it was perfect timing and a perfect place – albeit a risky one – but maybe thats what made it feel sooo good!

As good as it felt, just the legs and some gentle squeezes, I was still in no danger of making a mess. So I whispered to Cody not to stop, that it felt good. Once I relaxed, and realized that no one could see what was happening, safe behind the cover of our giant beach towel, Cody upped the ante.

I felt his free hand start to roam over the goosebumps on my chest and over my nipples. I closed my eyes behind my sunglasses and took in the feelings. Then his hands were gone. Oh well, I thought, maybe he was tired. While all this was going on, we were still taking part in little conversations occasionally going on in the boat with the others.

Then my eyes opened wide, I let out a little yelp and lost my breath for a second. Jace was up in the front of the boat and looked back and asked if I was OK, and so did Blake, across from us in the driver’s seat. I looked at them both and answered, “Yah, just got a chill!”

And boyyy did I ever! One of Cody’s hands returned to my chest and the other to my penis. But the hand on my penis was wet and slippery. I looked at the floor and noticed an open tube of Banana Boat sunscreen that was in the compartment in front of us a few minutes before. So that explained where Cody’s hands had gone. “Oh well, too late to stop him now,” I thought.

He leaned forward and whispered in my ear, “Just relax Nikita, no one will know a thing. Just act kool and you’ll be OK.”

I replied, “Yah Cody, but what if I sperm?”

Cody: “That’s the whole point of this Nika, you better. It’ll go right into the towel. If you don’t make any noise, no one will notice!”

Nika: “OK Codes, do you want me to let you know when it happens?”

Cody: “No buddy, I’ll know.”

Nika: “OK.”

He continued to stroke my penis up and down and while I fidgeted a bit, I remained as calm as I could. I was shaking under the towel, but ever so often Cody would whisper in my ear, “It’s OK Nika, you’re doing just fine.”

He continued to stroke, all the while increasing his motion on my chest and stomach with his other hand, and he kept rubbing his fuzzy legs against mine. It was about all I could take.

Only then I felt him pushing his erect penis into my butt crack and I froze, taking in a very loud and deep breath. Then I grabbed at his arms. Blake and Jace both turned again, and this time they both had to know what was going on underneath the towel as my penis tightened up and began to spasm. They were both looking at me and Cody and smiling as I spasmed thin jets of milky warm fluid into the towel. I had a flushed look on my face and was breathing hard and I felt a little scared and vulnerable.

Blake looked over at me and asked, “You OK champ?”

I replied in a high pitched voice, “Yah, I think so. Err, I will be in a minute.”

Then Jace popped in with, “Yah, they’re both gonna be OK I think.”

Travis and Wesley walked up from the back and asked what was going on, and Jace simply told them, “Nothing.”

Then Blake added, “I’ll talk to you two about it later, OK?”

The twins both said OK, and returned to their seat. It was funny, but Blake and Jace, both winked at me and Cody at the same time, with neither realizing that the other had done the exact same thing. Meanwhile, Cody wiped his hand and my penis off with the inside part of the towel that was still dry, and played around a little with my soft sparse pubes before closing my shorts and tying them off.

What a day, and now Jace knew even more about us. Maybe not that I was gay or bi, but at the very least, I let Cody play with me. Oh well, we were home anyway, so it was time to hit the shower and get some dinner.

Blake docked the boat, and we all unpacked and headed to our respective homes. My dad came down to the dock when we pulled the boat up and Blake and I explained what happened. Not the whole story, (of course), just that we hit a shallow spot in the water that we hadn’t seen. He didn’t seem mad and was just glad that we were all safe.

He, mom and Tash were heading into town to get some takeout from the BBQ place so he said he’d take the boat to The Boatworks and check it in for repairs and that Mom and Tash could pick him up on the way back from the rib joint. We told him that we all talked it over and we would pitch in to pay the whole amount. He was touched by that, I could tell he wasn’t expecting it. In any case, he said it was just a one day job, so it should be done by tomorrow evening and we could pay him back later when we got the money together.

Then me and Sash looked at each other with a glimmer in our eyes and a smile on our faces and said “SHOWER” real loud at the same time. We made our way to the bathroom and jumped in naked and had quite a fun time goofing off and washing each others hair.

Sequoia did join us for dinner, as both Sasha and I longed for his company. We’d all missed him during the day. The rest of the night was filled with my family and Sequoia over dinner on the porch, a game of Trivial Pursuit, and half of a movie, since none of us could make it through to the end. At about 11:00, Sash tugged on my sleeve and said, “Let’s go to bed Nika.”

I asked Sequoia if he wanted to join us and stay the night, and both my parents urged him to do so as he seemed as beloved to them as he did to me and Sasha. But he said he had to get up real early to help his mom with something. It depressed us, but we let it go. You could see by the smile on his face that he loved the attention, though. He knew he was soo welcome and loved here and that he’d found a family.

Sash and I lumbered up the stairs after seeing Sequoia to his guest house and we both hit my room, stripping off our clothes on our way to my bed, and we were almost out before our heads hit the pillow. My last memory of the day was kissing his soft blond hair before he crawled in ahead of me. Boxers only again tonight as it was a warm evening and my fireplace wasn’t even needed.

I woke up feeling very uneasy with wet boxers, not from wetting the bed and peeing, but from a cold sweat. My “twinergy” was off the charts and I could feel something was wrong, but what? I began understanding and accepting my gift now more and more, just as Sequoia had nudged me to do. I could sense danger, but for who? And from where? I closed my eyes and thought real hard, and tried to focus on my upheaval during the night. I knew I had a bad dream, and I needed to remember what it was about.

That’s where the clues were. I focused real hard on Cody. If it was “twinergy” at work, it had to involve him somehow…right? Well, that’s what I thought, but I was drawing a blank. What in the hell was going on? Was it a false alarm? “Twinergy” never has false alarms, something is going on I thought….but what? If it wasn’t Cody, could it be me in danger? And if so, from what? From who? I didn’t feel anything abnormal from myself, and didn’t get the normal “vision” when I’m in some kinda trouble.

Just then, a vision flashed across my mind. It was a section of two lane highway, one I know well along Hwy 89, not more than a couple miles from my house, real close to the the river and dam. It was dark and slightly foggy, but then it vanished. It had been part of my dream from last night, but that was it for now. I sensed this was the key. That danger was close, and real. But I was in the dark as to what and who. And worse, I was in a race against time again, but where do I go from here, and how do I remember?

I glanced at my digital alarm clock (every middle schoolers worst enemy) and it read 4:15am, so it was early and no one can be up and about and in danger at this time. Right? So it must be a false alarm then. Or maybe not so false, just not so near, but maybe it’s something that’s upcoming? I felt I needed to clear my head (and also to let the dampness on my sheets dry).

I looked around and noticed that Sash was nowhere to be found. He musta got up at some point in the night and returned to his own room because I had an uneasy sleep and was probably tossing and turning in my bed. But to be sure he was safe, I walked through our bathroom and stuck my head in his door and sure enough, he was cuddled up into a giant stuffed panda bear in his own bed. I walked over and kissed him on the cheek. I went back to my room and threw the goose down comforter from my bed back to air-out, then went into the bathroom to splash my face.

With that done, I went back to my room, shed my boxers and changed into a pair of jeans and a hooded white sweatshirt I found lying on the floor. The jeans were the same ones I’d worn a day or two before after my walk in the woods with Sequoia, and they still smelled of pine. Then I threw some logs in my fireplace and turned my gas cheater on to get them going, grabbed a bottle of Arrowhead water from my little fridge and went out on my balcony.

Once outside, I breathed in real deep to get some oxygen into my blood to wake up and clear my head. The air felt foggy and wet, but helped with the waking up part. I began thinking to myself what was going on in my mind? I guessed I was going to have to chalk it up to just being overprotective of Cody, that and letting my imagination take over on me. But that’s not the way twinergy works, so something must be up? Right?

Oh well,” I thought, “maybe I should just get back to sleep and see what happens later in the morning.” I was leaning against the railing, surveying the forest, lake, and street below. I was just about to turn around and go back inside when BAM, I saw the stretch of highway again. That, and a semi-trailer with its fog-lights on moving through the hazy stretch. Then, just as quickly as it appeared, it was gone again.

I shook my head and looked down below me again at the yard and I noticed a light on through the creeping fog in the guest house below, the one Sequoia and his family stayed in. I thought, “Huh? Maybe I’ll creep down and see if Sequoia’s up and pass my concern by him.” I hate being a pest, he’s helped me enough as it is, but maybe there was a reason the light was on inside.

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