Date: Sun, 06 Nov 2005 20:12:20 -0600
From: Jashua Glynn <joshuaglynn@hotmail.com>
Subject: Gifted Chapter 7

You know all the usual stuff. Don't read if it's illegal or you don't like
sex or sex between two males offends you. All characters are purely
fictional, and any likeness is coincidence. Joshua Glynn reserves all
rights bla bla bla!

This story is about a 15/yo boy struggling with the gifts that he
possesses and his struggle trying to find out where he fits into a modern
day society.


Joshua moved to Charleston, South Carolina, due to some serious girl
problems. Now he has met the twins, his next-door neighbors, and is
feeling confused about his feelings toward them. His first day of school
was great until he got into a fight with the school bully. Now he has a
new girlfriend, and some really strange feelings for her twin brother. And
now he is a member of the football team!

Cast:

	Joshua Kinston 	- principle character
	James Kinston		- Josh's Father
	Amanda Kinston		- Josh's Mom
	Adria Kinston		- Josh's sister (12)
	Kim Kinston		- Josh's sister (8)
	Danny Kinston		- Josh's baby brother (13 months)
	Grandpa Kinston	- in town training Josh

	Casey & Carrie Toma	- The Twins next door
	Herald & Trish Toma	- The Twins parents

	James Carlson		- Head Jock & Geek at school
	Brian Carson		- Friend of the twins
	Mark Johnson		- Bully
	Mr. Darwell		- School Principle
	Will Jefferson		- Asshole on the football team
	Others

Chapter 7: The Big Game!

Casey

	When I got back to my room from the bathroom I didn't feel like
sleeping, so I just sat there and thought about, well everything. Carrie
knows that something is wrong now. I'm not really sure what to do. I can't
get rid of these feelings I have for Josh, but I don't want to hurt my
sister and I really don't want to lose Josh as a friend. Part of me
thought I should just tell him. However, the reality is that once I tell
him we would never be the same friends that we are now and if Carrie found
out, I'm sure she would hate me! I really don't want that.

	So, the only decision left to me is to just grin and bare it. Josh
had given me an out. I'll just drop it and try to act like nothing
happened. I just need to push the whole thing to the back of my thoughts
and try to act as normal as possible. I just hope Carrie can leave it
alone. She is not used to me keeping secrets and this one is a whopper!

	By the time I had started getting ready of school, I was feeling much
better about myself. I realized that my mistake had been trying to push
Josh away for my own sanity. I see now I can't do that, because it just
makes me more miserable. When I went down for breakfast, Carrie was
already down and eating. She looked up at me with concern.

        "You ok Casey?"

        "Yea, I think I just needed time to think. I'm sorry for losing it
last night."

        "You want to talk about it?"

        "No, I'm fine now. Really!"

        "Ok, you look better this morning." She said smiling.

        I could tell by the look on her face that she intended to bring it
up
again later. When we left the house we met up with Josh and his sisters.
He looked at me like he didn't know if was going to snap his head off, or
what. I just smiled at him. He got it! That was the last I got from him
that anything had even happened. I was so relived!

        On the bus it was like nothing had happened.  We joked about the
practice the day before. One of the linebackers had slipped on one of the
hikes and busted his ass. The whole team thought it was quite funny.
Someone had called him Tank-Ass and mentioned that it would "take more
then a fall to damage that ass".

        The school day was ok. Nothing eventful! That afternoon at practice,
however we had a tough time at first and nothing seemed to go right. Leif
had missed one pass early on and had become very frustrated with himself.
He didn't catch another one the rest of the day. Coach was visibly upset
that Leif couldn't get past his mistake. Then they started working Josh
and he was brilliant. It brought Coach out of his bad mood.

        Josh meshed with the team very well. He anticipated James and seemed
to be in the right place every time. He was a good rusher too. They had
run ten rushing plays with Josh and he had made at least 5 yards on each
carry. On one, he had really turned on the moves and weaved through the
entire defense, running for a touchdown. The whole team had been impressed
with that one.

        After practice, in the showers, things really seemed to be back to
normal with Josh and me. He is still a stunning sight to behold though,
especially with the water running all over him. Then, we all got to
horsing around. The whole team was playing slap-ass with the wet hand
towels. I got popped three times! The last one left a red spot!

        I was catching a ride from Josh again and I was getting the distinct
impression that Josh's little sister was staring at me. However, every
time I turned to her she was looking out the window. I'll have to ask Josh
about it later. When we got to his house, Josh asked me I could wait a few
minutes. His Dad and sister went in the house and I started to get a
little scared.

        "Look Casey, I just wanted to apologize for last night."

        "No, I should be the one to apologize. I shouldn't have overreacted.
You were just trying to be a real friend. I...I just... I have a lot of
things
I need to work through, that's all and I shouldn't have bitten your head
off for caring about me."

        "Well, I did mean what I said though, if you ever feel you need to
talk to someone, I'm here for you and I won't judge you! However, we don't
ever have to talk about it again unless you want to. You're the best
friend I've ever had and I don't know what I'd do if I'd lost you. I just
wanted you to know, no mater what! I'm here for you!"

         "Thanks! You don't know how much that means to me." Then, I
surprised myself by walking up to him and embracing him in a hug. He
hugged me back. It felt wonderful to be in his arms. I could really feel
that he did care for me.

        We broke, said good night, and I went home. I passed Carrie on her
way out, she seemed very happy about something. She had some kind of
package with her. I guess it was a gift for Josh or something.


					*   *   *   *   *

Carrie

        I was a bit worried about Casey. I have never seen him so upset
about
something. I was sitting in my room finishing my homework, when an
unbelievable wave of emotional pain swept over me. I realized immediately
that something must be wrong with Casey. So I jumped up and ran outside.
Casey ran past me at the door, tears flowing down his face. I ran outside
to see what had hurt Casey and the only person out there was Josh.

        I was really concerned, what had Josh done to upset Casey so much?
When he told me it was him and that he had not meant to hurt Casey, he was
only trying to help him. I could feel he was telling the truth. I went
back inside, Mom had seen Casey running upstairs upset and she was worried
about him, so was I. I told Mom I'd go up and check on him.

        When I got to his room, I could hear his sobbing though the door. I
opened the door quietly and closed it behind me. I didn't want mom and dad
to see him like this. He was laying face down on his bed, just sobbing his
eyes out. I really hate seeing him like this. I don't know if he heard me
come in, but as I crept on to his bed, his weeping softened.

        I crawled up and lay over his back, like we did when we were kids. I
just ran my fingers though his hair and hung my head over his shoulder so
it was nuzzled beside his. I hadn't seen him like this since the time
Daniel Jenkins had stolen one of Casey's GI-Joes in the first grade.
Whatever they had talked about must have really been something Casey was
have a hard time with.

        When his sobbing stopped I asked him, "Did you and Joshua have a
fight?"

        "I really don't want to talk about it." He managed to whine.

        "Ok, just know that Josh was very concerned that he might have hurt
you in some way. And he wanted me to tell you that you two never had to
talk about it again. Whatever that means, I'm sure you understand. But he
said he couldn't stand loosing you."

        As soon as I said that, he started to bawl anew. I laid there with
him for about a half-hour. His sobs had finally stopped and I heard the
slow breathing of sleep from him. So I quietly rolled off him and left. I
didn't sleep well that night, because I was so worried about Casey.

        When I woke up the next morning it hit me. I had been so worried
about Casey I had forgotten that I had a gift for Josh. I was a bit
disappointed actually, so I decided that if Casey was feeling better
today, I would give it to Josh after his practice.

        After getting ready I went downstairs to the kitchen. By the time
coffee was ready Casey had come down. He looked in a better mood than I
had seen him in a while. He smiled at me.

        "You ok Casey?"

        "Yea, I think I just needed time to think. I'm sorry for losing it
last night."

        "You want to talk about it?" I wish he would tell me what is going
on. I hate not knowing what is troubling him.

        "No, I'm fine now. Really!" He broadened his smile, but I could tell
it was forced.

        "Ok, you look better this morning." I smiled back at him.

        As the day progressed I saw my brother come back to me. He was truly
smiling and laughing with Josh. Josh hadn't even let on that there had
even been a problem last night. It just made me even more proud of my
boyfriend. He is a very caring person and he really does like my brother,
I can tell. They do seem to have a bond that is much stronger then mere
friendship. It is nice when your boyfriend is best friends with your
brother. I don't have to worry about Casey being overprotective of me with
him.

        I was a bundle of nerves that after noon when Casey and Josh got
home. I had waited for three days to give Josh his present and I couldn't
wait to see his face! The rest of him too!


					*   *   *   *   *
Joshua

	Tuesday night had been almost unbearable. I went into the house and
straight to my room. I didn't really feel hungry. In fact I felt very
nauseous. I'm not sure why, but the fact that I had hurt Casey was tearing
me apart, more than it should. It really brought the confused feelings
I've had for him these past weeks home! I broke down and cried for a
while. I had hurt someone who meant a lot more to me then I had realized.

	I decided that I would let the whole thing drop and be there for him
when he is ready. A part of me wishes that I were dating him instead of
Carrie. In a perfect world, I think I would like that, but he likes
someone else and I'm dating his twin sister. So dropping the whole thing
is the best thing I can do right now and let him know I support him in
whatever he wants!

	The next day was a midsummer's day, in an open field, by a welcoming
lake. In other words, perfect! Casey was back to his old self. It was like
nothing had ever happened. We joked and laughed all day and he felt as
close to me as we had ever been. The practice went well and the whole team
seemed to be in high cotton. The excitement was so thick you could cut it
with a knife. We even played slap-ass in the shower. I got Will really
good on the ass with my wet hand towel.

	After we got home, I felt I really needed to let Casey know how I
felt about him and to apologize for pushing last night.

        "Hey Casey, wait up a minute" He looked as though I had just shot
him, he jumped so, "Look Casey, I just wanted to apologize for last
night." I could tell even without feeling it, that he was a bit scared and
regretful.

        "No, I should be the one to apologize. I shouldn't have overreacted.
You were just trying to be a real friend. I...I just... I have a lot of
things
I need to work though that's all and I shouldn't have bitten your head off
for caring about me."

        "Well I did mean what I said though, if you feel you need to talk to
someone, I'm here for you and I won't judge you! However, we don't ever
have to talk about it again unless you want to. You're the best friend
I've ever had and I don't know what I'd do if I'd lost you. I just wanted
you to know, no mater what! I'm here for you!"

         "Thanks! You don't know how much that means to me." Then, he walked
up to me and embraced me in a hug. I griped him back and poured love into
him. I wanted to make sure he knew how much he meant to me. It felt good
in his arms, like I belonged there. I was glad he broke the hug when he
did, however as I was getting a stiffy and he would have known it soon. I
still can't believe how this boy turns me on. The smile he gave me could
melt ice. He waved and was off.

        As I was heading back to my house I heard a commotion behind me.
Carrie had burst through her door and was running at me. I just smiled.
She looked gorgeous as always as she ran for me with a little box in her
hand.

        "Hi Baby, do you think I could come over for a few minutes?"

        "Sure, I don't think Dad would mind. But not for too long, it is
already close to six. What do you have there?" I asked pointing at the
little black box she was carrying. It looked like the outside of the box
was covered in black silk. It was about the size of a gift box you would
put a watch or a bracelet in, but wider, about 21/2 - 3 inches by about 6
inches and about a half inch thick.

	"Oh! Well you'll just have to wait till we get to your room to find
out, wont you." she just giggled with an evil grin.

	We went in the house. I introduced her to Grandpa, and we said hello
to everyone else. Then we headed for the garage and my room. I ran up the
stairs, Carrie right behind me. I threw my books on my desk and went to
sit on my futon. Carrie came and sat beside me and handed me my "gift."

	"Ok so what is it? Feels expensive!" I really hope she didn't get
some expensive jewelry! Although, I don't think it could be jewelry
because it didn't feel like anything was in it.

	"Just open it!" She had this really evil grin on her face.

	So I pulled the top off and inside, wrapped in black velvet was the
smallest piece of male underwear I have ever seen. It was a red g-string
with one of those deep pouches that were designed to let your stuff hang
low.

	Well she had tried out hers in front of me, it was only fitting that
I try them out and model them for her. So, I went into my bathroom to
change. I was already semi-erect. I couldn't believe I was doing this. The
g-string fit well. My package filled the material out nicely. It was a
weird feeling with the string up my ass though. I had to check myself out
in my full-length mirror on the back of my bathroom door. I looked hot! I
would fuck me!

	"Come on Josh it shouldn't take that long, it's not like it's a lot
of clothes to put on."

	"Ok, here I come!"

	I opened the door and walked out. The look on her face must have
matched my own at the moment. She had been a bad girl and slipped her
clothes off. She was standing before me in her Victoria's Secret lingerie.
She must have been planning this all afternoon. She looked stunning!

	"Well you do fill them out nicely." She took the tree steps between
her and I gracefully and wrapped her arm around my neck. I then leaned
into her and began kissing her. Our tongues met and passionately explored
each other's mouth. Our hands began roaming. She moved her hands slowly
down my back to my ass and gave each cheek a gentle squeeze. My cock was
pressing very hard between her legs as the silk fabric rubbed her crotch.

	After only a few moments of this, I was sharply brought back to
reality. <Son, I think it is time for Carrie to go home now! It is a
school night!> Shit! With my mind closed to Carrie, I had not realized she
was broadcasting.

        I broke the kiss. "Carrie, I know you want to continue this as much
as I do. But my folks are home and mom will have dinner ready very soon.
The last thing we need is my mom or dad catching us."

        She seemed very disappointed. "Your right! I didn't plan on taking
it
this far, anyway. God I love you!"

        "I love you too!" we kissed again, but only briefly. "Ok, let's get
dressed then. I guess you like my present?" I grabbed a pair of shorts and
a tee shirt.

        "Yea I do, I hope I get to unwrap it soon."

        We both laughed about that. As we were going though the house to the
back door, I got the funniest looks from both Grandpa and Dad. We said
good-bye and she left. I might have to wear these things out some time,
feels kind of nice with clothes on. Not to mention I have a full-on hard
on, and I'm not tenting bad at all.

        When I turned around Dad had a stern look on his face. My stiffy
softened quickly.  <I hope you two weren't really taking it as far it
seemed!>

        <No Dad, we were just kissing.>

        <Hmm well you two need to be more careful. I don't want a repeat of
Jessica!>

        <Dad! Jessica totally dominated me, Carrie is nothing like that!>

        <Then why do you close yourself off around her? You should have seen
what she was sending. She has a lot of pent up passion and it is aimed at
you. That is why you close yourself off to her, right!>

        <No Dad, there is a whole other reason I close myself off around
her.
How did you know I close myself around her? It doesn't matter. I really
don't want to discuss it right now ok! I have a lot of home work and it
will take me most of the rest of the night to finish. Please Dad!>

        <Look Josh, your only 15, I don't want you getting in a mess you
can't get out of. The last thing you need right now is to get someone
pregnant.>

        <I'm almost 16 Dad, and I know that! I don't want to have a kid now
either, but if you must know, I think I'm falling in love with her dad!>

        <Exactly my point! You have only known her a couple of weeks! I
think
you are moving way too fast Josh!>

        <But Dad there's something different with her. It feels like I have
known her all my life! When I'm around her it just feels right. I can't
really explain it! Look Dad! It's getting late, can we continue this
another night?>

        <Alright Son, but I want you to think about what your doing. Don't
rush into things, just let it come naturally.>

        I think that is the problem. The whole thing feels too natural. I
really want to be with Carrie, because it feels like we have been dating
for years. She seems so familiar to me. It is like I have known her and
Casey all my life! Wait! Why am I including Casey in that? I do feel the
same familiarity with him. Could it possibly be that, like it or not,
truth be known I feel the same way about Casey as I do for Carrie?

        I went to bed with that thought on my mind. I had a strange dream
that night, but it had nothing to do with sex of any kind. I dreamed about
a pie, an apple pie. I wanted a slice so I cut a big slice, but I didn't
lift it out of the pan. Instead I made another cut into the pie. Now I had
three big slices of pie, each one a third of the over all pie, but I never
pulled a slice out of the pie. Instead I just kept looking at the pie,
examining it.

        It was then that I realized something amazing about the pie!
Unfortunately, I awoke to my alarm going off and I couldn't remember the
end of the dream. That really pissed me off, because I never forget
things, ever! I continued to think about it while I got ready for school.

        Carrie was defiantly on cloud-nine all day! Everyone thought it was
cute, the new couple being so flirty with each other. Even James was
getting jealous or nauseous I'm not sure which. Other then noticing Mark
was back in school, the rest of the day was fairly uneventful.

        That afternoon the practice was a lot of fun. At the end, Coach
congratulated Casey and me for all our hard work and impressed upon us the
hard work ahead of us tomorrow. We would go to our first 2 classes, and
then meet at the gym to prepare to leave at 11 o'clock. The whole team was
in a state of excited happiness and anticipation.

        After we got home, Casey stuck around for a few minutes.

        "Well men, you ready for tomorrow?"

        "Yea, I can't wait! I've never been this excited performing in
something before!"

        "Yea, but you'll do fine! You had a good teacher!" he laughed.

        "Yea, thanks for that. Well, see you in the morning. I'm going
straight to bed I think, so I can get plenty of rest."

        "OK, Josh see you in the morning." then he walked up and hugged me
again, like he did yesterday. I have to admit, it really feels good in his
arms. We broke and he ran in his front door. Since Carrie hadn't come out
side, I headed home myself.

        Mom had dinner ready. So I stopped in and ate, then said good night
and went to my room. <Night Josh! Thanks for the help the other night. I
can already tell the difference!>

        <Any time Adria, goodnight.> I was so proud of her. She had even
learned how to broadcast when she wanted to. I just smiled at her and left
for my room.

        When I got in my room, I put my stuff down, took all of my clothes
off. I put on my sleep shorts and a t-shirt, went and washed my face and
finished up the rest of my nighttime ritual. Then, I lay down on my bed
for the night to go to sleep.

        I had another dream that night, but it was the most realistic of
all.
It was like the first one I had again. I woke up from bed to a noise that
startled me. I looked over to the window where the noise had come from and
saw someone creeping in the window. It was dark, but I could tell it was
Carrie as she walked toward me.

        "Hi baby, what are you doing up here toni..." I didn't get to finish
as
she placed her lips to mine.

        	As she broke, "Josh, I've wanted you since I first laid eyes on
you and I can't wait any longer" she whispered and then replaced her lips
to my eager mouth. I felt her hand messaging me through my t-shirt. She
was feeling every inch of my chest. I was so hard I thought my sleep-
shorts were going to rip. Soon, I felt one of her hands caress my erection
through the thin cloth.

        I felt her fingers loop under my waistband as she pulled my shorts
down around my ankles and she began to move down my body, pausing to kiss
here and there. Her head was moving closer and closer to my aching member.
I leaned my head back, arching my back, as she began to devour my manhood.
'Oh God, that feels good!' I thought. I reached down to grab her short
black hair. She was doing a very good job and as I was massaging her hair,
she had move off my cock and was taking both of my nuts and sucking them
into her mouth.

        After a few minutes of this, I pulled her off, pulling her up in to
a
kiss. I rolled her over so I could return the favor. She was wearing a
very sexy pink cotton sweater. I ran my hand underneath it until I found
her ample breasts. She wasn't wearing a bra. After caressing them in both
hands a few minutes, I pulled it up and eased it over her head, relieving
her of her sweater. Her breasts were the most perfect things I have ever
seen on a woman. I took one breast in my mouth, running my tongue around
her nipple and started working on opening her pants. I reached in through
the top, slid my way through her light bush and dipped my finger in her
sweet spot.

        She moaned and whispered my name as I freed her from her pants and
pulled her thong panties off, I started moving down her body kissing
everything I could find. She was moaning softly. Then, I found the
treasure I was looking for. I took in the aroma of her, and dove in. She
tasted amazing, it was the first time I had tried to have oral with a girl
and I liked it!

        It was then that I realized I hadn't closed my mind to her and the
vibration wasn't there. Instead I was feeling her pleasure, the way I had
with Jessica. It felt much different this time though! It felt natural! So
I put a block around Carrie so that she wouldn't bleed over to my dad and
grandpa.

        <Oh, God! He really knows what he's doing! If he keeps this up...>

        I could feel the pleasure I was giving her and focused on the areas
I
could feel were the strongest. It was intoxicating, to feel her pleasure
and react to it.

         After a few minutes of this, she pulled my head up from her sweet
pussy and panted, "I need you now!" I got the hint. I got up and went over
to my dresser and got out a condom from my underwear drawer. I slapped my
hat on and moved back over to the bed and in between her legs, lifting
them slowly. She then wrapped them around my waist.

        I bent in and kissed her again as I slowly entered her and let her
get used to me. I know I'm kinda big, and I didn't want to hurt her.
However, I could feel that pain was the farthest thing from her feelings
right now. She just moaned even louder. <Oh God! He is wonderful!> after I
hit bottom I started to pull out. I could feel myself rubbing the right
spots. I began shifting my thrusts to hit as many of those spots as I
could. I wanted her to feel how much she meant to me. I had to keep
kissing her to keep her quiet. Her moaning was getting louder and louder.

        I could feel her orgasm building. It was weird however, because I
could feel my pleasure reflecting back on me. It was as if she could feel
the way I felt and I was feeling my pleasure, though her. I could
defiantly make out the sensation my cock was getting at that moment,
although it didn't feel quite the same. Almost like it wasn't my cock!

        I decided to open my mind to her like I had done with Jessica. It
was
amazing! It was like we were a big ball of pleasure! We were one being, I
was her and she was me. I could feel myself in fully now and it was almost
as if that wasn't me I was feeling. Her eyes shot open as the new
sensations poured through her. We just stared in each other's eyes as the
pleasure bounced back and fourth inside us. We were building to a giant
massive orgasm!

        <Oh God Josh! This is better then I ever dreamed!>

        <Yea! Feels like we were meant to be together! Like you were made
for
me and I was made for you!>

        <Oh...I LOVE...Uhh!>

        We were overtaken by the strongest orgasm I have ever felt.
Amplified, I think, by the love we shared for each other. However, with
all the sensations coursing through our body, I still couldn't help
feeling something was missing.

	I awoke from the dream and looked to my right to my bedside table. It
was 3 AM. I felt...wonderful, better then I had ever felt in my life. Then I
rolled over to go back to sleep, when three things struck me. First, I
didn't wake up from the wet dream, still feeling the last of the orgasm,
like I normally do. Second, I was completely naked in the bed and I
distinctly remember going to bed in shorts and a t-shirt! And finally,
that Carrie was asleep on my left, also completely naked! Oh God! That
wasn't a dream! What did we do? Looking around, I felt the wet sticky cum
filled condom that had fallen off near the edge of the bed. We had done
actually it. That was no dream.

	I shook Carrie to wake her. "Um...Carrie. Wake up."

	She moaned a bit and looked up at me smiling. "Mmmm... Wow! That was
better then I could have ever dreamed! I Love you so much Josh."

	I leaned in and kissed her. I couldn't be mad, last night was
fantastic! "Well I didn't exactly plan on us doing that so soon, but it
was the most erotic experience of my life." I smiled at her, "But right
now you have to get home. It's after three!"

	"Oh shit! We really did fall asleep huh?" she reached up and kissed
me. "Ok then, I've got to get back. I wish I could just stay here all
night."

	"Yea but I think both your dad and mine would flip out!" I giggled.

	"Are you going to be ok getting back? Let me take you out the back
door, so you don't have to climb down."

	I took her down to the back garage exit and we kissed one more time.
I went back upstairs and fell asleep fairly quickly. When I got up later
that morning to get ready for school, I couldn't help thinking of Carrie.
Last night was wonderful. I'm so happy I have found someone that I am so
compatible with.

        As I was in the shower a thought hit me! I had communicated with
Carrie through her mind. I don't think she realized it, but it felt so
natural, like I had been communicating with her that way for a long time.
I'll have to be more careful.

        Casey seemed a bit out of it this morning. He didn't really talk
much
the whole trip to school. I started to wonder if he had been thinking
about the guy that had him so worked up the past few weeks. When we bumped
into James on the way into the building, Casey seemed to snap out of it.
The rest of the morning he was joking and cutting up with us.

        Carrie was absolutely glowing! I guess I was too, James had asked me
why I seemed so happy. Casey thought that was funny for some reason.
Carrie was even more of a leach then usual, but I loved every minute of
it. When it was time for Casey and me to go to the locker room to get
ready, Carrie had to give me a long kiss in the hallway. A teacher had to
clear his throat to break us up. Carrie was really bummed that she would
miss our first game, but she was happy for us all the same.

        The bus we went in was a school charter bus, designed for the team.
The cheerleaders and the band had their own busses. The ride took almost
five hours. The whole team was having a blast though. We played some
different games and generally cut up. James had brought the new Star Wars
film on DVD to play over the TVs they had running all over the bus. Every
three rows had a 7 in. flat-panel on the ceiling. James is such a geek!
The rest of the team puts up with it though because James is the star
quarterback for a reason.

	We stopped around 4:00 for dinner at the sizzler. Just about everyone
got a steak. Coach said a good hearty meal is what every player needs
before a big game!

        At 5:40 we got to our destination and disembarked to head to the
locker rooms. We changed into our gear and Coach had some words of
encouragement for us. Then we went out to the practice field to stretch
and get ready for the game. By 6:45 it was time to go to the main field.
They had us go around to the visitor's side and we waited behind a big
huge paper sign, being held up by our cheerleaders. I could see this
bigheaded Zeus, the school mascot, running around with his lightning bolts
waving in the air.

        We "stormed," pun very intended, onto the field to the roar of the
fans. I can't explain the feeling of all those people screaming for you.
The band was playing our fight song and the fans and the adrenalin all
just "jacked you up" into frenzy.

        So here I am on the field for my first real game. I was so pumped.
We
won the toss and were receiving. Special teams got us up to the 26-yard
line. It was offence's turn to take the field. As I was setting up for the
first play, I started to get impressions and random thoughts from the
other team. They were going to blitz! And they were going to make a hole
for number 80.

        So I positioned myself. The ball was snapped and sure enough, the
defense began pushing us to open a hole and 80 was already on his way to
James. James had not seen him yet, because he was reaching back to throw
deep to one of our receivers that had broken away. I took off toward
number 80. Just as he was about to take James down I slammed into his
side. He didn't even see me coming, as he was too focused on James. I took
him down as James was throwing. The play was good. We advanced to our 42nd
yard line before our receiver was stopped. I had hit 80 a lot harder than
he probably thought I could, for a smaller guy. Needless to say he was
pissed at me.

        James looked at me and smiled. "How did you know they were going to
blitz, you were supposed to go out on the right?"

        "I saw how they were postured. They were leaning slightly to the
direction of the hole they were going to make and I could see it in 80's
eyes." I thought that one up quickly.

        I realized now what my dad must have meant about me being good at
sports. I have an edge that no one else on the field has. I can anticipate
the other team. So I used it. The next couple of plays got to where I knew
what they were going to do seconds before each play. It was 3rd down and we
were about 5 feet from the first down. They were planning another blitz,
but this time it was 74 and 82 trying to come around the sides.

        I ran behind James and said, "blitz 74 and 82" as I ran past to take
up position on the left for the next play. James must have heard me,
because he gave an audible and moved into a shotgun. The other team was
livid because they knew he had figured them out. The play went off without
a hitch. I was the only one open. So James threw me the ball. I caught it
and took off. By that time the other team had realized we had figured them
out and they were coming after me. I poured on my speed. Only one guy got
to me, real close to the goal line, but he could not stop me. I jumped
over his tackle and rolled over the line for a touch down. The crowd went
wild.

        "It looks like the new freshman tight end, Joshua Kinston, is a real
find. Touch down Lightning!"

        The rest of the game went like that. Our defense was able to shut
the
other team down. Also Casey was happy because he got to play and he scored
a touch down as well. The final score was 35 to 10. I got lifted over a
lot of heads as the team carried me around the field. That was the most
exhilarating thing I've ever done.

        The rest of that night was a blur of congratulations, and James
saying over and over that he couldn't have done it without me. Casey was
just beaming. He had given me a congratulatory hug that froze time for a
few seconds and took me out of the madness.

        By time the world started moving again, we had made it to the hotel.
Casey and I were sharing a room. We had been in the room for about a half
hour, when we got a knock on the door. It was James. He had a huge smile.

        "Ok, guys it is time for our big after game party. Some of the guys
have already gotten started, but you won't miss out on too much fun. Now I
have to give you guys the speech!"

        "What's that James?"

        "What speech?"

        "Well, on these away games the team likes to cut loose a bit and we
have only one rule! 'What happens with the team stays with the team!' To
participate or not is your choice. We won't force anything on you, but
that means if you are going to join us for the party you must first swear
that you will never tell anyone what goes on. The Coach turns a blind eye
to us, and he could get in a lot of trouble for letting us do some of the
things we do. So what is it going to be? You want in, or would you rather
remain ignorant."

        "Is it illegal?"

        "Aside from the Beer, no not really!"

        "Ok, I'm not sure that I'll participate but I wont tell the teams
business." I said proudly

        "Yea, me too! I'm no snitch!"

        "Good! Then follow me!"

        We followed James down the hall and the closer that I got to the end
of the hall, the more I knew what was going on. I could feel the raw
sexual emotions coming from the room! I could hear the lude thoughts going
between the players. They were having a massive sex party on the other
side of that door!


        End of Chapter!

        Next Confessions

So Josh and Carrie have finally made sweet love! Josh is a football
phenomenon, and Josh is about to be introduced to his first orgy! Will he
participate? Stay tuned

I apologize for how long it is taking me to get these chapters out, but
school and work are a bit hectic at the moment. It will be slow getting
chapters out though the end of the year I'm afraid. We have a shortened
semester here due to hurricane Katrina, so I have a lot of other things I
have to write too. But I hope to get the rest of gifted out by Christmas!
BTW if you did not know Gifted is a 10 part series. So chapter 10 will be
the end of this book. However there may be another book (story) to gifted
later!

Also I have a new story on nifty if you have not read it yet.
In the gay/scifi-fantasy section called Night Eternal.

Write me. Let me know what you think. I'd really like to hear from you.
It's what pushes me to keep writing. And let me thank those of you that
have written me. If I have not responded to you, it's because I have had
such a huge response, from all of you. Thankfully, I have plenty of space
to hold them all, so keep them coming.

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