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The Castaway Hotel: Next Generation Book 3 - 17. Revin
When we got home Friday night, Brandon and I popped into the family room to say hello to the boys. Wyatt was playing a video game against another boy, who we assumed to be Revin, and Tristan jumped up and came over to speak with us.
“You can meet Revin when he’s done playing the game.”
“Ok, we’ll wait then,” we agreed.
When the game ended, Tristan called him over. “Revin, come here. I want you to meet my dads.”
Revin hopped up and came over to greet us. “This is my dad Danny, and my dad Brandon. Dads, this is Revin.”
“It’s nice to meet you,” Brandon stated as he extended his hand.
“Thanks, and what should I call you?” he asked as he took Brandon’s hand and shook it.
“My name is Brandon, so you can call me that.”
“Nah, my mom doesn’t like me callin’ a grown up by his first name.”
“Ah, ok, I can understand that. My patents call me Dr. O’Hara, if that works better.”
“Yeah, it does. So you’re a doctor?”
“I’m a dentist.”
“Oh, ok.”
“And I’m Tristan’s other dad,” I said as I also reached out to shake Revin’s hand. “And my patients call me Dr. Currie.”
“So are you a doctor or a dentist?” he asked as we shook hands.
“I’m a doctor, or more precisely a pediatrician.”
“Oh, then maybe my mom should start takin’ me to see you guys from now on.”
“If that’s what she decides, then we’d be happy to treat you as one of our patients.”
“Great, I’ll tell her that when I get home.”
Revin was about the same height as Tristan, although he wasn’t quite as slender and had more of an average build. He also had mousy brown hair, brown eyes, and an adorable smile. He also seemed to be very outgoing.
Now that the introductions were over, we let the boys continue playing video games, and Brandon and I went up to our bedroom to change. We didn’t see Revin again until we sat down at the table for dinner.
“I hope you like meatloaf, Revin,” Brandon said as he sat the platter down on the table.
“Yeah, I do,” Revin confirmed.
“Does anyone ever call you Rev?” Ryan asked, since his curiosity had gotten the better of him.
“Yeah, some of the kids at school call me that sometimes, but my mom and dad never did.”
“It’s because that name makes it sound like you’re a preacher,” Joshie offered without meaning it as an insult.
“Yeah, I know, so I guess that’s why my mom says I’m her rock.”
“Because she depends on you for help?” Dad followed.
“Nah, it’s cuz my initials are R.O. K.”
“That’s very clever,” Dion stated. “What is your middle name?”
“Orlando.”
“Like the city in Florida where Disney World is?” Noah asked.
“Yeah. We never lived there, and I wasn’t born there, but my mom said I was relieved there.”
We all looked at him oddly for a few seconds as we attempted to figure out what he was trying to say, and then it dawned on me. “I think she probably said that you were conceived there, meaning it’s when the egg was fertilized and started to grow into you.”
“You mean I was hatched from an egg?”
“Not hatched, but you started out as an egg.”
“I did?”
“Yes, all animals develop from eggs. Some eggs are external and you can see them, like with birds, fish, and reptiles, while with other animals they’re internal and you can’t see anything until the baby is born.”
“So is that why a woman gets really fat when she’s gonna have a baby?”
“Yes, and it’s because the fertilized egg develops inside her body.”
“Ok, I see now.”
I think we all got a kick out of that discussion, and I was glad I could help explain that little biology lesson for him. I just hoped it wouldn’t cause a problem if he mentioned our conversation to his mother, or if he asked her questions about it after he returned home. If it does, we might be getting a phone call asking us to explain what we told him.
After we finished dinner, Revin went with Tristan, Wyatt, Joshie, and Benny to the rec room, and they played games together for the rest of the evening.
“Ok, you guys. It’s time for you to shower and get ready for bed,” I announced, bringing an end to that activity.
“Man, it must take a long time for you guys to shower, seein’ there’s so many of you,” Revin observed.
“Not really, cuz we usually shower together to save time.”
“So how many of you shower at the same time?”
“Just two of us, and I’ve showered with Benny, Joshie, and Wyatt before.”
“So you’ve seen them bare-naked?”
“Yeah, and they told me that this summer we’ll all swim naked in the swimming pool. There’s an above ground pool in the back yard.”
“Oh, wow. Do you think I can swim with you guys this summer?”
“Sure, but our dads and grandpas may be doing that with us too.”
“And do they swim bare-naked too?”
“Yeah, they do.”
“Oh, man, I can’t believe it. That’s so cool. Do you want to shower with me tonight?”
“Yeah, but I’ll have to ask my dads first.”
“Why, if you already do it with everybody else?”
“Cuz we have to get permission first before we can do anything like that.”
“Oh, ok.”
Tristan then came out to ask us that question. “Is it ok if me and Revin shower together?”
“Are you sure he wants to do that?”
“Yeah. When you came back and said it was time for us to shower and get ready for bed, he said it must take a long time for all of us to do that, so I told him we usually shower together. When he heard that he asked if he could shower with me too, and I told him I’d have to ask you guys first.”
“Maybe I should talk to him about it, just to make sure.”
“K, I’ll go get him.” Tristan returned a minute later with Revin in tow. “Here he is,” Tristan announced.
“Revin, Tristan said you wanted to take a shower with him, and I just wanted to make certain that you really wanted to do it with him.”
“Yeah, I do. It sounds like fun, cuz Tristan told me he showers with the other boys too.”
“Yes, he has, and you realize that he’ll see you without your clothes on.”
“Of course, cuz I don’t wear nothin’ when I shower, and I’ll see him bare-naked too.”
“Ok, if you’re sure you want to do this. I just wanted to make certain.”
“Yeah, it’s ok.”
The boys then raced upstairs and got ready to shower. From what I was told later, Revin not only got to see Tristan naked, but he also saw the other three walking around without anything on as well. At one point, he even asked Tristan why Benny’s penis looked different, since Revin is circumcised and Benny isn’t. Tristan called Benny over and asked him to show Revin how he could retract the foreskin, and then the boys explained how they were all born with their penis looking like Benny’s. Brandon and I found this out when we went up to tuck them in later.
“Man, that was more fun than I thought,” Revin stated excitedly. “I got to see the other boys bare-naked too, and Benny told me why his dick looks different than the rest of ours.”
“Yes, all boys’ penises look like Benny’s when they’re born, but some parents have the extra skin removed shortly after their sons are born.”
“Yeah, they told me that too, and they ‘splained why Benny and Joshie’s dicks are bigger than mine, Tristan’s, and Wyatt’s. They told me why they’ve got hair down there too.”
“Yes, and that will probably start happening to you and Tristan in the next couple of years.”
“Great! I can’t wait.”
“So is this the first time you’ve seen other boys naked?”
“Kinda. I’ve seen other boys’ dicks before when we were peeing in the boys’ room, but this is the first time I’ve ever seen anyone completely bare-naked.”
“Then I hope your mom doesn’t get upset about us letting you do this?”
“She won’t, cuz I’m not gonna tell her.”
“Ok, that might be the wise thing to do. I don’t want her to get upset and then not allow you boys to spend time together.”
“Yeah, we don’t want that to happen neither, but I think my mom will let us shower together at my house too.”
“Ok, as long as it’s not a problem for her.”
“It won’t be, cuz she never sees me take my shower, so she prolly won’t know if we do it together.”
“As long as you don’t get carried away and make a lot of noise.”
“We won’t.”
Seeing that issue had been taken care of, we tucked both boys in and I kissed Tristan on the forehead.
“My mom does that to me too,” Revin said when he saw me do it to
Tristan.
“Yes, many parents do.”
“Ummm, will you do it to me? I don’t got a dad any more and sometimes I wonder what it would be like if he did that to me too.”
“Sure, if it’s what you want.” He nodded and smiled broadly.
After I’d kissed him on the forehead as well, I stepped aside so Brandon could do the same thing with both boys. “Goodnight and sweet dreams,” he said afterward.
“Night, and thanks for lettin’ me stay here with Tristan.”
“You’re welcome, and now I want both of you to get some sleep.” As we were leaving the room, we turned off the light and shut the door behind us before going downstairs again.
“Did everything go all right?” Dad asked when we joined him and Pop for a cup of tea.
“Basically. Revin witnessed the nudie parade and seemed to enjoy it, but it led to some interesting questions too.”
“I’m sure. I remember when something like that happened when you boys were younger.”
“That’s right. Now that you mention it, I vaguely remember some of those same discussions taking place the first time Jay stayed over.”
“You’re right,” Brandon agreed.
“That’s because the two of you and Ricky were circumcised and Jay wasn’t.”
“And I remember you explaining the difference to us,” Brandon confirmed.
“Yes, and now it’s your turn to do that with your sons and their friends.”
He was right. History was repeating itself, however this time we were taking Dad’s place and our sons had replaced us. I just hope things go as well for them as it did for us.
The next morning the boys sauntered downstairs and joined us for breakfast. Dad had stuck with the basics, since he didn’t know for sure what Revin liked. He’d prepared pancake batter, a bowl with the eggs already scrambled and ready to cook, and he had the sausage links and bacon ready to put in the frying pan. After telling Revin his choices, he asked Revin want he wanted.
“I like all that stuff, so can I have some of each?”
“Of course. I’ll make you a pancake and some scrambled eggs, and I’ll throw a sausage link and a couple of strips of bacon on your plate too.”
“Thanks, that sounds good.”
After the boys had chowed down, we asked them what they wanted to do next. They talked it over quickly and then Tristan gave us their answer. “Revin says he wants to play video games and the games out in the rec room, and then later he wants to play those other games too.”
“Do you mean the board games?”
“Yeah, the ones Grandpa Josh has.”
“Ok, that sounds fine to us, and we’ll just do our chores while you boys are having fun.”
They played video games until it was time for lunch, and after devouring a bowl of soup and a grill cheese sandwich they headed back to the rec room. They competed against each other playing air hockey, pool, and table tennis until dinnertime, and then they came out to join us again.
“Man, there’s so much to do here and I’m having a blast. I don’t got nobody to play with at home, ‘cept for my mom.”
“You certainly don’t have to worry about that here. You just have to decide who you want to compete against.”
“Yeah, and they’re all fun to do that with.”
After they’d filled their bellies again, they wanted to play the board games next. Brandon and I sat down with Revin, Tristan, and Wyatt to play Candy Land and Chutes and Ladders, while Dion and Trey played the other games with the older boys. We did that until it was time for them to go to bed, and then we sent them upstairs to shower.
They hadn’t been up there for more than a few minutes when I heard a commotion, so I went up to see what was going on. The boys were all totally naked and running around slapping each other on the bare ass.
“All right, what’s going on here?” I asked, although I already knew the answer.
“We were just havin’ fun spankin’ each other on the hiney,” Revin explained.
“I can tell, seeing all of you have red butts.”
After I said that, the boys started checking each other out and then they began to laugh. “I didn’t know that was gonna happen,” Revin confessed.
“Yes, the skin does that when you slap it.”
“And Tristan and Revin got boners from doin’ it too,” Wyatt pointed out.
“Yes, that can happen too,” I said as Tristan and Revin glanced at each other’s groins and began to blush. Now their faces were as red as their butts. “Ok, let’s start hitting the shower instead of each other, because it’s time for you to get some sleep. We have church in the morning.”
“Ok,” they all relented.
As Revin and Tristan passed by me, I noticed that Revin’s penis was slightly longer than Tristan’s, but not by much. He was just another typical boy and totally unashamed about me seeing him without anything on. He and Revin headed into the bathroom across the hall from Tristan’s room, while Benny and Joshie used the other one. Poor Wyatt looked lost as he stood alone in the hallway, and Tristan happened to glance back and saw him looking very forlorn.
“Wyatt, do you want to shower with us?” Tristan asked.
“Yeah,” he squealed as his mood did a quick 180.
“Just no fooling around,” I warned. “It will be crowded with three of you in there at the same time and I don’t want anyone to fall and get hurt.”
“K, we’ll be careful,” they all agreed.
We gave them thirty minutes to finish up and slip into their PJs, and when we went upstairs to tuck them in, Tristan asked us a question. “Can we sleep in one of the other rooms, in one of the bigger beds so Wyatt can sleep with us too?”
“Sure, just give me a couple of minutes to get it ready,” Brandon agreed for both of us.
“It’s really nice that you boys are including Wyatt too.”
“He’s nice and I like him too,” Revin answered, “so we didn’t want to leave him out.”
“And I like Revin too,” Wyatt confirmed.
“I’m glad you’re all getting along so well, and I’ll tell your dads so they know where you are.”
“K,” Wyatt answered.
After we tucked them in, Brandon and I kissed each one on the forehead and wished them sweet dreams.
“I really like that you do this, and that you did it with Wyatt too.”
“We always do, because he and Joshie are like our sons too.”
“Yeah, it’s almost like I got four dads,” Wyatt agreed.
“And now I do too, cuz your dads come in to say goodnight to us too,” Revin added. I guess this meant we’d just unofficially adopted another boy.
The next morning, Tristan explained to Revin about our Sunday routine. “We just have a bowl of cereal before we go to church, cuz we go out to eat afterward.”
“Ok, that sounds like fun. Me and mom mostly just eat at home.”
“Sundays are a special treat for us,” I offered and Revin accepted my comment at face value.
When we got to church, some of the other parishioners wanted to know who Revin was. “He’s my friend and he stayed with us over the weekend,” Tristan explained.
“He’s my friend too,” Wyatt quickly added.
Revin then went with Tristan to his Sunday school class, and when that ended they came up to join the rest of us for the church service. Revin sat between Tristan and Wyatt, and I was happily surprised that they weren’t constantly whispering or horsing around. They merely listened to the sermon with the rest of us and sang along with the hymns, and I was pleased to see that Revin seemed familiar with many of them.
After speaking briefly with the minister and some of our friends, we headed over to the diner for brunch. “Man, this must cost a fortune,” Revin said after we’d all ordered.
“It’s expensive, but just because there’s so many of us, but it’s our little treat every Sunday,” Dad responded.
After we finished our meals and returned home, we asked the boys what they wanted to do next. “We’re just going to play more games,” Tristan answered.
“Ok, but change first, and then you’ll have a couple of hours before we take Revin home.
They entertained each other until it was time to leave, and Tristan and Wyatt wanted to go when we took Revin home. “Ok, but we aren’t going to stay long.”
When we got to his house, we walked Revin to the door because I wanted to meet his mother. “Hello, Mrs. Kramer,” I said when she opened the door. “I’m Danny, this is Brandon, our son Tristan, and our nephew Wyatt, and we’re returning your son in the same condition that we got him.”
“Yes, he looks fine,” she giggled, “and you can call me Becky. Why don’t you come inside to visit?”
“Ok, but only for a few minutes. We just wanted to meet you and let you meet all of us.”
“I’m glad you did.”
“By the way, you look very nice,” Brandon added.
“Thank you. I got my hair and nails done yesterday, and I haven’t done that in quite a while. So did you have a good time?” she asked after turning her attention to her son.
“Yeah, I had a blast. They’ve got a really big house with a lot of people living there, and they have lots of fun stuff to do too.”
“Wow, that’s good to know, and I haven’t seen you this happy and excited in a long time.”
“Yeah, I really liked spendin’ time there.”
“And we’ll have to have Tristan stay with us next week. How does Friday night sound to you?”
“It sounds fine, and I’ll have my brothers drop both of them off here after school.”
“You don’t have to do that.”
“They’re both teachers and can give our sons rides back and forth, so it won’t be a problem for them to do this too.”
“Ok, that will be fine then. I’ll send a note to Revin’s teacher and the office to let them know what he’ll be doing.”
It looked as if Wyatt wanted to say something as well, but Brandon kept him from interrupting and we finished our discussion. We then said goodbye to Becky and Revin as we headed out to the SUV.
“Thank you for letting Revin stay over,” she said as we were leaving.
“It was our pleasure and he’s a very nice boy,” I replied, and Becky looked at her son and smiled.
As we were driving away, Wyatt finally spoke. “I want to go with Tristan when he stays over with Revin too.”
“Maybe some other time, but we want Revin’s mom to get to know Tristan first. Revin might even ask you to join them the next time, if things go well.”
Wyatt wasn’t exactly happy about this, and Tristan did what he could to placate him as we made our way home. I hope this isn’t going to become a problem.
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