Date: Sun, 27 Jan 2013 13:30:24 -0500 (EST)
From: Wolf Pomo <whitewold999@icqmail.com>
Subject: Billy Makes the Baseball Team (gay/adult youth, oral, anal, m/m, m/mmM)
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Billy Makes the Baseball team
By
Wolf
I grew up in a suburb of Cleveland, Ohio, with roughly 45
thousand people of middle and upper class. My grandmother lived just
two houses down the street. Even by the age of eight I knew I was
different. I had already discovered that playing with my dick felt good,
and was always playing with it, or had my hand near it. I deliberately
chose to wear pants that allowed me easy access to rub it. I was too
young to understand what was going on, but knew it felt good and was
not considered normal. I was obsessed with playing with it. While I was
bathing in the tub I found items to stick up my butt, items like
toothbrush handle, carrots, etc. I also knew that I was attracted to boys
and even men. I continued doing these things until my first encounter
with another guy.
I was 12-years-old and almost 13 when I entered secondary
school or junior high school, grades 7 to 9. I didn't have any friends,
shy, wore glasses, and my parents dressed me like a dork. They had
money and thought it was cool to dress me like a New England preppie.
I struggled in school as a C+ student. I was less than average height,
skinny uncoordinated kid. I was picked on daily from the first day of
school. I never understood why, I didn't bother anyone. I would rush
home from school and jack off in my room.
My parents forced me to try out for a school intermural team. I
begged them not to force me to do it, but it didn't help. My Dad was
never home because of work commitments, so I didn't understand why
it was so important to him that I join a team. My counselor at school
talked to my parents, and suggested that I try out for the baseball team.
What a joke that was. I had never thrown a ball, let alone catch one. I
had never hit a ball with a bat, but there was no way out of it.
I was one of the worst guy trying out, but not the only one. I felt
foolish and self-conscious. I witnessed the guys making fun of the other
guy and me. After the tryouts the coach took us aside, and he told us
that one of us would make the team, because he saw potential in one of
us. He would tell us which one made the team after we showered and
changed into street clothes. I knew for sure that I was not going to be
selected.
I went into the locker room, and walked into a room full of guys
in various stages of dress. Some were fully naked, some in underwear,
some in towels coming and going to the showers. I couldn't help staring
at them. I had never seen another boy naked, but I felt my tummy
flutter, as well as my dick respond. Suddenly a guy caught me staring at
his naked body, balls and dick. I was mesmerized until he pointed at
me, and motioned for me to come to him. I was scared to death, but I
slowly walked towards him, as he started putting on his underwear.
Luckily no one was around him.
He asked me my name, and what grade I was in. I told my name
was Billy and I was in the 7th grad. He said, "My name is Todd, and I'm
in the 9th grad, but I should be in the 10th grad." Then me leaned over
and said, "If other guys see you staring at their naked bodies like you
were staring at me, they would call you a queer or fagot, and tell the
whole school that you are gay!"
I told him "I understand, thank you!"
I found my locker and quickly changed, took a shower, and got
dressed, before walking towards the gym door leading to the coaches'
office. Then I saw Todd standing there with his back pack slung over
one shoulder. He smiled and said, "I was waiting for you!"
I returned his smile and thanked him as we walked down the
hall, silently. When we reached the coaches' office, the door was
closed. Todd boldly just opened the door and walked in, as he told me
to wait for him. A few minutes later the door opened, and he told me
to come in.
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The coach told me that Todd had suggested that I should be
accepted on the team. He told me that they both knew I needed a lot
of work, but they agreed that with help and a lot of practice I would
improve. They asked me if I had someone to practice with at home, like
a friend or my father, etc. I had to respond that I didn't have anyone to
practice with.
The coach asked me for my Mother's phone number, and he
called her. He told her that he wanted me on the baseball team, but I
needed extra time and practice with him, and wanted her permission to
keep me longer for added practice, and maybe some weekends, if it was
possible. Of course she willingly agreed to anything and was delighted
that he was willing to dedicate extra time to help me.
The coach told me that Todd was the captain of the team, and
he would make sure that I got stated. Todd would introduce me to the
team, and get me situated.
My family lived close enough to the school that I could walk to
and from home. I didn't realize that Todd also lived pretty close to my
home, so we walked together to and from school. Todd promised me
that I wouldn't get picked on anymore, since I was on the team, plus if I
was his friend no one would have the nerve to pick on me.
I was so excited that when I got home I jacked off, but this time I
was thinking about Todd. I was thinking about what his bigger cock and
balls looked like.
Baseball practice involved a lot of cardio vascular training,
running, flexibility, stretching drills. When it came to skill training, Todd
would take me aside from the others and work with me to teach me
how to throw and catch a ball. He worked with me to improve my
batting ability. We spent a lot of time in a batter's box swinging at balls
pitched by a pitching machine. He praised me when I did good s good
job, and he never laughed when I made a fool of myself. He
demonstrated uncommon patience with my lack of skill. He told me
that he didn't want our teammates to poke fun of me or be mean to
me.
I was both appreciative of his kindness and enamored with my
idol. I always helped him collect the baseball equipment and put them
away after practice. Doing so would make sure that we were the only
ones in the locker room when we were ready to shower and change
into street clothes. Todd apparently didn't mind me staring at his naked
body. I took me awhile to work up the nerve to get naked and shower,
but I never felt that he was checking me out like I did him.
We talked more, and he asked me once on the way home how
much I liked him, and not being picked on. I assured him that he was
my best friend, and school was nicer, now that guys didn't pick on me.
He told me rather bluntly that I should always do my best, and never
disappoint hum, because it would suck if I was not his friend.
His comment disturbed me, and I agreed and promised never to
disappoint him. I didn't know that he was setting me up. He didn't
know that I would do anything to please him. I worshiped him so much
that I was jacking off so much thinking about him that I ws getting
blisters on my dick.
We had our first preseason game with another school.
Afterwards we went for pizza. We had lost the game, so the mood was
glum, but it was fun for me. I was being accepted into a group. I didn't
play, but Todd did of course. Todd told me to call my mom and ask her
if I could go to a sleepover with some of the team. Mom was so
desperate for me to be accepted that she said yeas.
He didn't ask me if I wanted to go, he just told me that we were
going to the home of one of the teammates. After pizza we went with
some of the teammates to walk the mall, and then went back to Todd's
home. There were only four of us now, including me and Todd. Just
before 11:00 O'clock the other two guys went home. That left just Todd
and me to plat Atari into the wee hours and talk some more. I was
completely comfortable being accepted by Todd.
Todd asked me a serious question, "Can you keep a secret?"
I said, "Of course!"
He asked again, "Can you keep a secret?" drawing it out for
dramatic effect, "say even if something happened that you may not like
or agree with? Like if you told someone about a secret, that maybe
someone could get in trouble?"
I looked at him in puzzlement, but promised him that I would
never tell a secret between us. I felt open and vulnerable for some
reason, probably because I wanted to be accepted by him, but feared
what he was going to tell me that was so important. I practically
begged him to believe me. Then he told me, Anything between us is a
secret, and I cannot tell anyone!"
I agreed.
I excused myself to go to the bathroom, and just before I came
out, Todd came in and told me to wait until he told me to come out. A
few minutes later I heard other voices talking, and then Todd called for
me to come out.
Todd was sitting on the sofa, and then I saw the coach and
another older looking kid there too. I walked in and sat next to Todd.
The coach said, "Hi, and he had stopped by to go over the training
schedule for tomorrow. Todd introduced the other kid as his older
brother, named Craig. He was a junior at the high school, and a star on
the baseball team too.
Craig said, Todd he picked a good recruit, and looked at me with
a smirk. Todd giggled and said, "Yah, he was clumsy, but cute!" It was
embarrassing me, as he told Craig in front of the coach, "That he knew I
was the one, because I couldn't take my eyes off his crotch. The other
boys knew it is taboo to do so, but I just kept staring."
I started to squirm on the sofa, and feel like I was blushing, and
afraid to look up at them. Craig asked Todd, if anything had happened
since then, and Todd said no.
I was waiting for the coach to do or say something, but I saw out
of the corner of my eye that the coach was rubbing his crotch through
his shorts.
Craig got up and came over to sit next to me, and he kind of took
charge. He untied the drawstring on his shorts and pulled them down,
and told me I could stare at his cock like I did his brother's. I found
myself staring at his cock, because it just seemed the thing to do. I
watched as his cock grew and stood straight up. Then Craig dropped
the bomb...He told me that the coach was their Dad, and that their Dad
has them recruit special boys for the team. This season I was the
special boy. He told me that I had a choice not to be their special boy.
I knew what would happen to me if I got kicked off of the team,
so I had to tell him that I still wanted to be on the team. I knew I didn't
have a real choice, even if he told me I wasn't going to be forced into
anything. I wasn't sure what my yes answer would get me, but I knew
saying no would get me. I would be the school punching bag daily
again. Plus, Craig had his dick out, and I knew I wanted Todd, but not
sure what that meant. I wanted it regardless, so without even being
prodded, I told Craig that I wanted to be on the team, and that I could
keep secrets. I didn't want to disappoint the team.
All of them looked at me and chuckled as they smiled.
Todd took me to the basement where his bedroom was located.
It was a big basement, there was an area set aside for watching movies,
with comfortable chairs and couches. We went into his room and
undressed down to our underwear. Todd told me not to ask any
questions, and just do as I was told. He took me by the hand and led
me to a comfortable chair. I remained standing as he sat down, and he
told me to sit on his thigh, as he pointed to his left leg. It was rather
dark down there, and I felt his hand rubbing my leg. He asked if I was
okay and comfortable. I nodded affirmatively in response. I was
actually in heaven actually.
A few minutes later we were joined by the coach and Craig, but
they were both naked, and they sat on either side of us. The coach
turned the lights up a bit making the room brighter, and then he started
the movie. Todd whispered into my ear, "Pay attention to the movie,
and try to learn, because soon enough I would be acting out what was
depicted in the movie.
Oddly enough it was a little league baseball game, but quickly it
moved on to the locker room, where there was one boy left behind. He
reminded me of myself. Soon the coach and two boys found him, and
reminded him what would happen if he was the last again, and he
nodded and was led to the storage room by one of the boys.
Todd whispered in my ear, "That he couldn't wait until the
movie was over for me to do this to him, just as I watched the boy
giving the other boy a blowjob. Todd reached in my underwear and
started to rub my hardening dick.
I watched as Craig got up and went to his Dad, and kneel in front
of him and gave him a blowjob just like the boys in the movie. Todd
told me to do the same thing to him. I felt awkward, but oddly excited
at the prospect of putting my idol's dick into my mouth. OI wanted to
do it right. I sucked all three of their dick more than once, and no one
complained that night.
Todd, Craig and I ended up going to bed together. Craig was
definitely the more aggressive one, and Todd would finally give in. Todd
taught me how to kiss.
Craig played with my dick, balls and ass. It was weird though.
He was aggressive, and a little rough, but knew how to say the right
thing at the right time. Craig praised me, or told me how happy he was
to be my friend. That was enough for me, just to be accepted, and then
I just let him do as he pleased.
Todd soon fell asleep, and I was about to as well. When Craig
nudged me and told me to be quiet and slowly follow him. He led me in
the dark to another room, closing the door behind us and turning on a
small light. His dick was hard and he pushed me down to my knees and
told me to suck it. While I sucked him, he told me that I was his bitch
now...and that he would have me anytime he wanted he started fucking
my mouth hard and deep, but I gagged, he told me to stay quiet, or
there would be trouble. He eventually threw me on the bed and
pushed my face into the pillow, while he fucked my ass for the first
time. That was just the first of many times. Craig and his Dad took
turns fucking me, all the time Todd remained asleep in his own bed.
I don't remember what time it was when I fell asleep, but when I
woke up I was in Todd's bed next to him. My ass was very sore, but
when he woke up he slowly and gently slid his dick into my ass. It was
nothing like the brutal way his father and brother had done the night
before.
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