Date: Tue, 07 Sep 2004 23:04:23 -0400
From: alessandro abbondanti <grossoitaliano@hotmail.com>
Subject: mr a and his boys: soccer camp 3

Finally, another new episode! As usual, work and other commitments kept me
from being able to publish last week. I did, however, get started working
on it last week! And at least this week, I also have a hurricane on which
to blame my delay. Lucky me!  This story is rather long, I think, but
there's a lot of sex. I hope it doesn't bore you.  It IS a group scene, so
those of you who don't like those, be aware and don't e-mail or message me
complaining about how you hate orgy scenes. They just gotta happen
sometimes.  Otherwise, criticisms (of the constructive variety) and praise
(of the obsequious variety) are welcome.

Don't forget to read my non-Mr. A story entitled "Italian Soccer Coach" in
the adult- youth section.

Disclaimer: The following story is a work of fiction; any resemblance to
real persons living or dead is entirely coincidental. If you're not old
enough to read this, go away. This story is fantasy. It didn't happen. It
never will happen. Don't do it. This story contains depictions of sex
between adult and teenage males. All roles in the movie of my life,
however, are played by people aged 18 and over (and you should be 18 if
you're reading this!). If you are not interested in reading about this (or
other male-on-male sex), please leave now. This story is mine; don't steal
it or post elsewhere without my permission.  (That means it's copyrighted
by me, in case you were confused.)

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The next morning, I awoke with my usual morning wood, pulled on my boxers,
and headed down the hall to the shower. I ran into Nelson on my way, and he
smiled broadly when he saw me. He seemed much more relaxed this time than
he had the day before when I encountered him in the bathroom. I guess that
once you've had a guy's dick down your throat, there's no point in trying
to hide your interest in it from him.

"Hey, Nelson," I said. We again found ourselves in line for the shower.
"What's up?"

Nelson smiled wickedly. "That's too easy an opening," he answered with a
short laugh and glance down.

I grinned. "Yeah, yeah," I said, stepping up to one of the urinals. I
pulled my hard dick out of my shorts and managed to force out some
piss. Nelson stood nearby watching.  After I pissed, I stuck my softening
dick back into my shorts. I glanced at him and winked.

"So what's going on tonight?" Nelson asked me.

"Not much for me, I'm sorry to say," I answered. Just then, the middle
shower opened and its occupant left. I dropped my boxers and hung them with
my towel on the hook outside the shower. I stepped in and turned on the
water.

"Why not?" Nelson asked, standing outside the curtain.

"Well, I have to attend a coaches' banquet and meeting later tonight, so I
don't think that I'll have time for much of anything else by the time I get
back."

The shower next to mine turned off, and I heard its occupant get out and
leave the bathroom.

"So no rematch for me tonight?" The person in the other shower next to me
asked. It was Todd.

I laughed. "No, Todd, no rematch tonight. Maybe tomorrow night."

"Man, that sucks," Nelson said, now also taking a shower.

"Sorry," I said. "Like I said, maybe tomorrow night."

"Yeah, we'll have to talk about that later, Mr. A," Todd said, "when you
have time."

"Alright, Todd," I answered, wondering what he meant, and if perhaps he had
the same idea as I had.

The three of us remained silent and finished our showers, each of us
stepping out and drying off simultaneously. A couple of other guys were
waiting and seemed taken aback when they saw the three of us standing there
naked. I smiled; Nelson blushed. I finished drying off, wrapped my towel
around my waist, and left.

I spent much of that day in sessions for coaches and only saw my boys play
late in the afternoon. At the end of the day, the boys came to my room to
see if I was going to join them for dinner. I told them that I couldn't
that night, but that I'd be around later for bed- check. I showered again
and dressed for the banquet. They had a special banquet for the coaches
every year, a chance to eat a little better than the usual cafeteria food,
and the opportunity to hang out and speak with other coaches outside of the
actual training sessions. It was an okay time, but I could have enjoyed
hanging out with my students just as much. Most of the coaches were older
with a lot more experience coaching than I had, so I learned some things
from them, but they weren't exactly the type I was interested in hanging
out with regularly.

I got back to the dorms in time for bed-check and immediately went around
to check on the boys. As usual, I came to Todd's room last. He opened the
door in his typical evening garb of boxers with no shirt. "Everything okay
in here?" I asked. I noticed a tent in Todd's boxers.

"Yep," Todd said with a wink. "Nelson's just cleaning up."

I looked at Todd questioningly. "Cleaning up from..."

Todd grinned widely. "I think you know."

I smiled back. "Nice. Speaking of Nelson, I wanna talk to you about
something tomorrow. Come by my room in the morning, okay?"

Todd nodded. "I think I know what you want to talk about."

"Cool," I said. "Don't stay up too late." I winked at Todd and returned to
my room.

That night, I resisted the urge to jack-off, making a conscious decision to
save up for the next night.

I woke the next morning to a knock on my door. I stumbled from my bed,
again pulled on a pair of boxers over my morning wood, and opened it. Todd
was standing there, already showered and dressed.

"You're late," he said.

I scratched my head, trying to grasp what he said. "What?"

"You're up late," he repeated. "You're supposed to be showered and shit
already."

I shrugged. "Whatever," I said and motioned for him to come inside.

I sat down on the bed, and he sat next to me. "So what did you want to talk
to me about?"

"Well," I began, not quite sure how to broach the subject. "It involves
Nelson and the other guys."

Todd grinned. "Yep, that's what I was thinking, too."

"Nice," I said. "I got the idea when Nelson talked about helping out the
other guys on his team. I thought maybe our team could use that kind of
release after all their hard work this week. Since tonight is the last
night, what better time?"

"Yeah," Todd said.

"Do you think the others would be into it?" I asked. "I mean, you know
these guys better than I do."

"I don't know about Lyle," Todd said, "but I don't think that any of the
others are gonna have a problem with it."

"Well, I'm gonna leave it up to you to work out the details. My room is
probably the best place, since it's bigger. You talk to the other guys and
see what they have to say. Try not to freak Lyle out, though. Is Nelson
into it?"

"Based on what Nelson was saying last night, it sounds like he really wants
another taste of you, so he's probably gonna do anything you ask," Todd
answered.

I grinned. "Nice. That's what I expected."

"Alright," Todd said, "I better get down to the field. Talk to you later."

"Later, Todd," I said. Todd left, and I grabbed my shower supplies and
headed to the shower. I was indeed late, as I didn't see another person on
my way to the shower at all.

That afternoon, I got an opportunity to work with my own players on the
field. I was again impressed with the performances of Todd and Lyle. At the
end of the day, our last day at the camp, I got the boys together before
dinner and told them how impressed I was with their performances and
behavior and that I looked forward to working with them more in the coming
year.

"Thanks, Mr. A," Evan said. "You got anything special planned to reward us
for our good behavior?" His eyes twinkled as he asked this.

I smiled at him. "We'll see about that, Evan," I said. "For now, let's hit
the showers and go to dinner."

The others took off while Todd lagged behind to talk to me.

"So what'd you find out?" I asked.

"Like I said, they're all into it. Lyle I'm still not sure about, but Mike,
who's rooming with him, said that they've done a lot of talking about sex,
and Lyle has admitted to jacking off with some friends. He and Mike even
jerked together last night, apparently."

"Nice," I said. I had to admit that I really wanted Lyle to participate. I
had seen him naked that day in the shower, and since then, I had wanted to
do more than just look. "So you think he'll be into it."

"Yep," Todd answered. "The plan is for everyone to come to your room after
eating dinner."

"Sounds good," I said. "I'm gonna head back to my room; you go to the
locker-room and shower. I'll see you guys at the dining hall."

I met the boys at dinner, and we took our time eating. It was our last
night at Clemson, and we would be leaving in the morning to catch our plane
back to Florida.  There was a noticeable level of excitement and tension in
the air, not in a bad way, but I could tell that they were all anxious to
get on to the night's activities, although no one actually mentioned what
possibilities the night held.

We finished eating and walked back to the dorm together. I headed to my
room and told the boys to meet me there in 15 minutes. Todd went off to
find Nelson.

I waited in my room. I was a little nervous. I had never deliberately set
up such a meeting with so many kids before, especially kids with whom I
wasn't already close.  Because Todd was so close to Paden, though, I
trusted his judgment in this, and if he thought it was safe, I was willing
to go along with it.

About 10 minutes after I got back to my room, there was a knock on the
door.  I opened it to find Todd and Nelson standing there with huge smiles
on their faces.

"Come in, guys," I said, stepping aside to let them in.

"The others will be here shortly," Todd said.

"Cool," I said. My heart was racing. In a few minutes, I would have 6 horny
teenage boys in my room, all ready to get it on. Nelson also looked very
nervous. "How's it going, Nelson?" I asked. "You look a little nervous."

"I am!" Nelson said. "Really nervous. I can't believe this."

"Think you can handle it?" I asked.

"I certainly hope so!" Nelson said eagerly.

"One thing will make it easier on him," Todd said.

"What's that?" I asked.

"It's about Marcus and Evan. They'll watch and jack off, but they probably
won't do anything," he answered.

After Todd said this, I recalled what Colin had told me about the circle
jerk and cocksucking session that he was involved with a few months before
with Paden, Todd, Gary, Jake, and a few others. Marcus and Evan had both
been there, but Colin had said that neither actually did anything but jerk
off while watching him suck the other guys' cocks. It seemed likely--or at
least that's what Todd thought--that they wouldn't actually let Nelson suck
them off, but that they would enjoy the show.

A few minutes later, there was another knock on the door. I opened it to
find Marcus, Mike, Evan, and Lyle standing there, shit eating grins on
their faces.

"What's up, guys?" I asked, standing aside to let them in.

"I think you know the answer to that, Mr. A," Lyle said with a wink.

It was nice to see that he was taking to the idea so well; it wasn't going
to be difficult to get him involved.

We all stood around for a few moments, just looking at each other. I looked
at each one of them. Lyle was the only blond in the group; he was shorter
and skinnier than the others, which wasn't a surprise since he was a year
younger. Evan and Todd were strikingly similar, with Evan being noticeably
more muscular. Mike and Marcus, too, resembled each other, about the same
height and build, but Mike had a slightly smaller mouth and pointier
nose. Marcus' skin was also darker, more of an olive color and closer to my
skin tone. Then there was Nelson, the center of attention tonight, with his
dark hair and Spanish features.

Without saying a word, I pulled my shirt off over my head and then unzipped
my shorts. I dropped them to the ground and stood in front of the boys in
just my boxerbriefs. Each one watched my moves intently. I pulled Nelson
close to me and grabbed his shirt, lifting it off over his head. I then
unbuttoned his pants and pulled them down.  Nelson stood there in just his
boxers. I smiled at him and placed my hands on his shoulders, pushing him
to the ground.

Obediently kneeling in front of me, Nelson buried his face in my crotch,
licking and sucking at my growing cock through the stretched cotton of my
underwear. I placed my hand on the back of his head, running my fingers
through his hair as he slurped hungrily on my cock mound. I looked at the
other boys, who were all watching the show; their hands rubbed their
crotches through their shorts. Nelson grabbed the waistband of my
boxerbriefs and pulled them down, revealing my thick, semi-hard cock. I
took my cock in my hand and flopped it down on his face, rubbing my flaccid
member on his smooth, teenage cheeks as he started licking my loose sac,
swabbing each of my heavy balls with his rough tongue.

The other five watched me whip Nelson with my cock, which was getting
noticeably longer and fatter with each slap on Nelson's cheeks and each
lick of his tongue. Todd was the first to remove his clothes, quickly
taking off his shirt and dropping his pants to reveal a pair of loose,
tented boxers. He wiggled out of them exposing his hard, 7-inch dick and
swinging balls. I noticed that he was already leaking. Lyle dropped his
pants next, revealing his own hard dick. The 14-year-old upcoming freshman
sported a dick that was about 4 inches long hard, perhaps a little more,
rising from a small, blond bush of curly pubic hair. Not to be outdone by
the youngest one there, the other three boys also removed their
clothes. Colin's description of Marcus' and Evan's cocks was pretty
accurate. Each was about 6 inches long and nicely shaped. Marcus' dick was
a nice, olive colored piece, more slender than Evan's. Evan was about as
thick as Todd, but noticeably shorter. Mike's dick was shorter than the
other boys', except for Lyle, but thicker. After me, he was probably the
thickest in the room. He wrapped his hand around his short, stubby piece
and started stroking.

Watching the boys undress and start stroking their dicks had caused my dick
to grow completely hard. It now stood at its full 9.5-inch length and Coke
can thickness.

The boys moved in closer to watch as I dragged my dick up and down Nelson's
face, letting the head pass over his lips. He stuck out his tongue, eagerly
lapping at my throbbing piece. Marcus and Evan stood to my immediate left
and right; Todd and Mike were next to them, Lyle stood behind Nelson. Their
eyes all focused on my fat cock while they stroked their own swollen teen
rods.

"Jesus Christ, Mr. A," Evan muttered.

"What?" I asked, pushing my dick between Nelson's lips. The swarthy teen
opened his mouth willingly and accepted my dick.

"That's like a fucking baby's arm or something," Evan said.

I looked up at him and grinned. "Yeah, it's pretty big, but Nelson here can
handle it, can't you?" Nelson nodded, moving his mouth further down the
shaft. The boys and I watched as Nelson's lips stretched over my incredibly
thick rod. He gagged a little when my cocktip hit the back of his throat,
but he didn't try to pull off. I winked at the boys and placed my hand on
the back of his head, urging him down.

All the boys except Lyle fell to their knees to get a closer look at my
cock as it entered Nelson's throat. Lyle remained standing behind Nelson,
looking at the view from above.

Marcus moaned. "I think that I can fucking see his throat stretch around
that fat fucker," he muttered to Evan.

"Mr. A is bigger even than Paden or Gary," Evan said. "I can't fucking
believe it."

Holding on to Nelson's head, I pulled my hips back and thrust forward. My
cock re- emerged from Nelson's tight throat, and then I thrust it back down
into his windpipe. I started fucking his face with slow, lazy thrusts of my
hips. In and out, my dick sliding down his throat and then reappearing from
between his swollen lips. My balls swayed heavily back and forth as I fed
my dick repeatedly into Nelson's mouth. Evan and Marcus focused intently on
my cock and its assault on Nelson.

The other three boys separated from us and formed a circle, jerking each
other off. Lyle gripped Todd's cock firmly, sliding his fist up and down
the older boy's precum-slick shaft. "God damn," I heard Lyle say. "You're a
fucking messy jack-off buddy.  I've never seen so much pre."

Todd chuckled. "Just wait." He was rapidly stroking Mike's fat cock while
Mike used two fingers on the rigid piece attached to the 14-year-old blond
kneeling next to him.

After a few minutes of fucking Nelson's throat, I pulled my dick out of his
mouth and flopped it down heavily on his upturned face. I smeared him with
his own spit and my precum, rubbing my dick back and forth, letting it sit
thickly on him, a huge snake, throbbing and pulsing, leaking precum onto
his forehead and into his hair. I made it twitch on his face, my cock
standing up slightly and falling back down.  Evan's eyes never left my
dick.

I looked down at the two boys kneeling next to Nelson. Marcus looked up at
me, and then Evan. "Mr. A," Evan began, "could I..." he trailed off.

"Could you what?" I urged him.

Evan blushed bright red. "Could I maybe touch your cock?"

I chuckled. "I thought you two were the dudes who were too straight for
this kind of thing," I said. "Horny enough to watch it, but not horny
enough to join in.  I thought it was 'sick'."

Evan and Marcus both looked embarrassed. "I just really want to touch your
dick," Evan said. "I can't explain it; I've never felt this way before. I
mean, I've seen big dicks before, but never felt the urge to touch
them. I'm just looking at it, and it's so big and so fat. I really, really
need to feel it. Please?" Nelson had taken to sucking on my balls while
Evan and I talked, my dick still resting on his face.

I looked at Marcus. "How about you?" I asked.

Marcus just nodded and looked away. I smirked. I recalled their reaction to
the circle jerk at Paden's house, and how they had thought that Colin
sucking the other guys was sick, but they sure liked to watch. Now, it
seemed, they also wanted to touch.  Whatever reservations they had before
about doing "gay stuff" with their friends were overcome by their desire to
touch my dick, to feel my weighty piece of meat in their hands.

"Nelson," I said, "why don't you go help out the others while I take care
of these two?"  Nelson stopped slurping on my loose sac and crawled over to
the mini-circle that Todd, Lyle, and Mike had created. The three boys stood
up. The youngest, Lyle, surprisingly stepped up to Nelson's mouth first,
shoving his small, hard dick between the older boy's lips. Lyle grabbed
onto Nelson's head and gently thrust his hips; Nelson reached up and
grabbed Mike's and Todd's dicks, stroking them as he sucked the younger
boy.

As Evan and Marcus knelt on each side of me, I reached down and grabbed my
dick, hefting it in my large hand and stroking it from the base to the
head. I squeezed the head tightly, running my thumb over the broad, swollen
tip; precum oozed freely.  I let go of my cock and it fell, bobbing up and
down between their faces. "Go ahead," I encouraged them. "Touch it. There's
room for both of you."

Each boy tentatively reached for my cock. "I can't believe I'm doing this,"
Marcus muttered. Evan grinned broadly. He wrapped his hand around the base
of my dick. I made my cock throb harder in his hands, causing it to twitch.

"It's like it's fucking alive," Evan said. "A fucking animal."

"Yeah," Marcus agreed, his hand wrapped around the shaft closer to the
head.  "A huge fucking snake."

I laughed, pulling my hips back slightly to allow my cock to slide through
their hands.  My cock, slick with precum and Nelson's spit, easily slipped
between their fists. I fucked their hands, shoving my cock all the way out
until Evan's hand was pressed against my pubes, then pulling all the way
back until the precum slicked cockhead slid into Marcus' fist. My balls
swung up, hitting Evan's clenched fist with each thrust.

"Even your balls are fucking monsters," Evan said as my cum tanks crashed
into his fist again and again.

I winked at him and continued thrusting.

I looked over at the other boys. Lyle was thrusting his hips wildly, his
small balls slapping Nelson's chin. He let out a strangled groan and
grabbed onto Nelson's head, threading his fingers through Nelson's thick,
black hair. Lyle hunched over Nelson and unloaded down the cocksucker's
throat, filling his mouth with his watery seed. Nelson turned and looked at
me, some clear drops of teencum dribbling out the corner of his mouth. He
smiled broadly, wiping his mouth. Lyle's dick remained hard as Mike took
his place in front of their soccer jock cum dump.

Mike stuck his fat cock in Nelson's face. Nelson grabbed the thick, teen
piece in his left hand and licked just the head, stroking the short
shaft. Mike was thick, but not nearly as thick as I was, so Nelson had
little trouble working his lips over Mike's fat dick head, taking the squat
rod all the way into his mouth until his nose was buried in Mike's brown
pubes. Mike groaned loudly as he felt Nelson's lips and mouth suction
around his fuck tube and grabbed onto Nelson's shoulders. Nelson bobbed his
head up and down on Mike's dick, sucking the thick-dicked high school jock,
slurping loudly on his throbbing pecker.

Meanwhile, I continued fucking the fists of Evan and Marcus, but I was
rapidly growing bored with the feeling of just their fists on my dick. I
stepped back, pulling my dick completely out of their hands. They looked
shocked and upset at having lost their new toy. I backed up toward the bed,
and the two boys stood up.

"What was that about?" Marcus asked, his thin prick looking very swollen
and red, ready to burst at any moment.

"I'm gonna need a little more than your hands," I said, reaching down to
heft my cock in my left hand. I stroked it a few times, staring into their
eyes. I slapped my heavy, hard dick against my palm, making a loud, wet
<thwap> sound.

"Like what?" Evan asked uneasily.

I nodded toward the other group. Mike was finishing up. His head was thrown
back as he gripped the sides of Nelson's head tightly; short, gurgling
sounds escaped from his throat.  His hips bucked slightly against Nelson's
face, one, two, three times; very short thrusts as he fed Nelson his second
load of the night. Mike pulled out of Nelson's mouth, wiped his still
leaking cockhead on the Spanish boy's lips, and moved to the side.  Todd
stepped up; his dick glistened from the precum he had been steadily leaking
since the evening began.  More of it oozed from the swollen tip and dripped
down onto Nelson's outstretched tongue.

"Ready for it?" Todd asked.

"God, yes," Nelson responded, rubbing Todd's wet, slick cock all over his
face. His lips and chin glistened with my soccer jock stud's sticky
preload. "I want that huge wad."

Nelson opened his mouth and Todd slowly began feeding his 7 incher down the
other teen's throat.

"That's what you want?" Marcus asked, gulping nervously.

I simply nodded.

"But we've never done that before," Evan stammered. "That's always someone
else, like Colin."

"Maybe it's time you tried," I said matter-of-factly. I again grabbed my
cock at the base and waved it at them. "C'mon...you know you want to." I
held my dick down for them to see, allowed them to take in exactly how
large and fat my cock was. Their eyes flicked from the broad top of my cock
shaft up to my face. I smiled at them.

Evan was the first to go down, kneeling on my right side. He reached for my
cock.  "That's it," I said encouragingly. He buried his face in my crotch,
the side of my swollen prick pressed against his face as he began licking
my thigh, his tongue snaking down to lick at my sac just a little. I
motioned for Marcus to join his friend, and without any further argument,
he too knelt next to me.

I placed a hand on each boy's head, rubbing it encouragingly. They began
working my cock with their lips and tongues, one boy on each side of my fat
unit. Evan licked up and down the length of it, swirling his tongue over
the tip, and then Marcus followed him.  They alternated; first one licked
all the way up the side to suck on the head, swallowing my salty precum,
and then the other came up as the first worked his way back down. Up and
down my fat, Italian cock each high school soccer player worshipped me with
his mouth and tongue.

Grabbing my dick, I slapped it down on Evan's face, pushing the head
between his lips. I held onto his curly, mop of brown hair, feeding several
inches of my dick into his mouth.  I grabbed Marcus by the hair and pulled
him over next to Evan, and then I switched mouths, pushing my dick into
Marcus' mouth. I alternated back and forth between their holes, slapping
their faces on each change, feeding first one and then the other. They
groaned loudly each time I plowed my dick into their mouths, sliding my
throbbing, smooth member over their tongues. I felt Marcus, on my left,
unload, his cum dribbling onto my foot. Evan followed right after, his cum
splattering against my shin and landing on the carpet behind me.

They now took turns sucking my dick, one stroking the thick shaft while the
other sucked the head. Precum oozed continuously from my broad cockhead,
coating their tongus and throats. I looked over and watched Todd, who was
still thrusting his hips against Nelson's face, shoving his 7-inch dick all
the way down his sucker's throat. I winked at him; he smiled at me. I
mouthed the words, "Ready?" at him. He closed his eyes and nodded.

Todd pulled all the way out of Nelson's mouth and then placed just the head
of his cock on Nelson's outstretched tongue. I pulled my dick from Marcus'
mouth and began stroking it quickly. My balls bounced up and down in their
wrinkled sac as I fisted my own dick. Marcus and Evan knelt in front of me,
mouths open and waiting for my load.  "You want my cum?" I asked them,
stroking faster with my left hand, focusing on just the swollen head, while
my right hand held the base, pressing against my pelvis.

Evan nodded. "Yes," Marcus said eagerly. "Please."

How quickly opinions change, I thought to myself. These two thought they
were coming in here to watch someone else suck some dick and swallow cum;
now, they knelt in front of me, mouths agape, tongues lolling out, begging
to be fed like a couple of hungry, baby birds.

I heard Todd groan; he was cumming. The first shot of his cum rocketed down
Nelson's throat. I heard Nelson gag as Todd's thick ropes of cum began to
shoot into his mouth, choking him. The sounds of Todd's orgasm and Nelson's
choking sent me over the edge and I began unloading on the two, cute boys
kneeling in front of me. Thick, white ropes of Italian jism spewed from my
cockhead, criss-crossing the faces of the two kneeling in front of me. My
cum flew into their hair, some flying up and landing on top of their
heads. I covered their faces, necks, and chests with my seed, painting
them.  Cum clung to Evan's damp curls and to Marcus' long eyelashes. Very
little of my spew actually made it into their mouths, but they were eagerly
licking their lips, swirling their tongues all around their mouths, trying
to taste it. I let my softening cock fall from my hands and it hung down
weightily over my sagging balls, some cum still oozing from the swollen
piss slit.

"You guys look great," I said, looking down at them. They had stunned looks
on their faces.

"You shoot like Todd," Evan said.

"So I've heard," I replied with a wink.

"Unbelievable," Marcus said.

"Take a look at Nelson," I said with a nod towards the other group. Nelson
had swallowed a lot of Todd's load, but there was still a good amount of
spooge on his chin and chest.

"Nice!" Evan said.

I looked around and noticed that all the boys were still hard, and my own
massive meat was on the upward swing again.

Todd came over to us, his hard dick bouncing as he walked.

"Good job with Nelson," I said.

"Nice job with these two," Todd replied. "I figured they'd get over their
fears when they saw your cock. Glad you got to spray 'em like that."

I chuckled. "Thanks."

"You guys have never looked better," Todd said with a smirk.

"Shut up," Marcus replied, trying to pull the drying globs of my cum out of
his short, dark hair.

I looked over at Nelson. "Ready for round two?" I asked him. He nodded
enthusiastically.

I motioned for him to get up on the bed. The others stood around and
watched to see what I was going to do. I had Nelson lie face down on the
bed and then grabbed his hips. I lifted his ass into the air and buried my
face between his smooth, muscular cheeks. I heard gasps come from the boys
behind me, and someone muttered, "I can't believe this."  I ran my tongue
up and down the crack of his ass, sliding it into his hole.  He moaned
loudly, his face down in the mattress, as I gently tongue-fucked his ass. I
slid one, then two fingers into his hole, seeking out his sensitive
prostate. I started to finger-fuck him, occasionally replacing my fingers
with my tongue. I inserted a third finger, opening his hole even
further. The boys stood closely around me, watching me work Nelson's tight
hole, loosening him up for my cock. "Is he going to fuck him with that
thing?" Marcus asked incredulously. "No way," Mike said. "He can't take one
that thick.  That's bigger than mine, and you know how Cindy reacted when I
tried to fuck her!" I turned and smiled at them; each one was lazily
stroking his dick. I finger-fucked Nelson's boypussy, hitting his g-spot
with each slip of my fingers into his hole. He was moaning continuously.

I removed my fingers from his ass and stepped up closer, placing the tip of
my cock against his relaxed hole. I felt him tense up suddenly, but I
massaged his back, running my fingers down his spine. I heard him sigh and
pressed my cock forward. His sphincter clenched, but I applied more
pressure, pushing my cock through the tight ring of muscle.  Finally, I
busted through his hole, my fat cockhead spearing its way deep into
Nelson's teenboy guts. He screamed, and I pushed his face down into the
mattress to quiet him.  We didn't want any unwanted attention.

"He's fucking taking it," Mike said. "I can't believe it." They started
stroking their dicks faster.

Slowly, I worked every inch of my very thick, very hard cock into his tight
ass. I lay down on top of him, using my body weight to keep him pinned to
the bed, and started fucking him. I lifted my hips just slightly, covering
every inch of his body with mine, and fucked him deep. I kept my dick
buried most of the way inside of him, pulling back just enough for my
cockhead to slide over his prostate, and then shoving back in.  I picked up
the pace, fucking him faster, but still barely pulling out. I hammered my
cock into his ass, my balls slapping against his smooth cheeks. The other
boys watched my smooth, muscular butt rise and fall as I drilled their new
friend. Nelson was moaning over and over now, any pain having subsided. I
fucked him harder.

"That's it," Todd murmured. "Fuck his ass, Mr. A."

"Hell yeah," Lyle said. "Pound his pussy."

"You like that, Nelson?" I asked, whispering into his ear. I felt his body
shiver beneath mine. "Like having my big dick inside your ass?"

Nelson's only response was a loud whimper.

I pulled out of Nelson's ass and flipped him over onto his back. I pulled
his ass to the edge of the bed, and I stood on the floor. I pushed his
knees back up to his chest, resting his legs on my muscular shoulders, and
pushed my dick back into his hole.

Marcus, apparently emboldened by his first man-to-man sex with me, knelt
near Nelson's head and fed his skinny dick into Nelson's waiting
mouth. Mike and Todd knelt on each side of Marcus. Nelson reached up and
stroked their dicks as he sucked Marcus' rigid piece. I continued slowly
fucking his ass, pushing my cock all the way into his ass, and holding it
there, grinding against him, and then pulling back out.

Lyle and Evan knelt on either side of Nelson, watching my thick dick slide
in and out of his gaping hole. "Get up here, Lyle," I said, motioning for
him to stand on the bed over Nelson. Lyle did as I asked, and was standing
right in front of my face. I reached out and slid my hand between his
thighs. I grabbed his ass and pulled him forward. I stuck out my tongue and
swirled it over his stiff, 4-inch cock. I took him between my lips, sucking
every inch of his cock down until my face was buried in his sparse, blond
pubes. He groaned loudly. As I sucked his cock, I gently slid a finger into
his tight, virgin hole. He winced, his hips bucking hard against my face. I
sucked harder, working another finger into his hole.

Evan watched as I sucked hard on Lyle's cock. I continued drilling Nelson's
tight ass.  Nelson was bucking his hips, shoving his pelvis against mine on
each thrust, trying to take every inch of my meaty Italian prong into his
guts. His ass squeezed and massaged my dick, pulling on it, milking the
length of it. A steady stream of precum filled his overworked hole as I
fucked him.

Nelson was now alternating between the cocks at his face. He let go of
Marcus' slight dick and turned to Mike's thick one, sucking just as
eagerly. Then, he turned and swallowed Todd's leaky hose. Todd pushed into
Nelson's mouth, fucking his face. From one cock to the other, Nelson turned
his head. While he sucked one, the other two slapped their dicks on his
face, stroking them gently.

I continued finger-fucking Lyle's ass and working my tongue up and down his
hard, 14- year-old dick. He whimpered; I felt his dick go completely rigid
in my mouth and I pulled off of it. I aimed his dick at my chest, and he
shot; four or five thin strings of cum landed on my broad chest and dripped
down to my nipple. I kept up my finger assault on his ass, jamming my index
and middle fingers against his prostate. His dick didn't go soft.

I was hit by an overwhelming urge to fuck Lyle, an idea that hadn't entered
my mind before, but one that I was willing to give into.

Nelson continued working his ass on my dick, and I continued drilling him.
The boys receiving blowjobs were close to blowing. Evan, who was only
watching the action as he jerked off, looked like he was also close to
cumming. I was no longer sucking Lyle's dick, but my fingers remained
planted firmly in his ass; his dick was leaking.

"Oh fuck," I heard Mike moan and he unloaded on Nelson's face, which was
stuffed with Todd's dick. Marcus, too, shot, his dick producing several
shots of watery cum that mixed with Mike's thicker load. With Todd and me
yet to shoot, though, the show had just begun.

I was very close to losing my load; my balls drew tight against my body. I
grunted loudly. "Where you want it?" I asked through clenched teeth, unsure
whether I'd be able to hold off or not. Nelson spit Todd's dick out of his
mouth.

"Everywhere!" he shouted in response.

Evan got up suddenly and knelt over Nelson's face. He stroked his dick
several times and unloaded four good wads on his face.

Nelson's ass clenched tightly on my dick, and I pushed Lyle out of the way.
I began shooting in Nelson's ass, firing several shots into his insides,
coating them with my seed, before I pulled out and continued
shooting. Several more shots of my thick cream flew from my swollen cock
and hit him in the face, ropes of my cum also landed on his chest and
stomach. Nelson's mouth hung open, trying to catch whatever drops of my cum
he could. I had let loose of Lyle when I began to shoot, and he stroked off
another load onto Nelson's chest, where his thin, teenboy cum mixed with my
thick Italian jizz. Todd was the last to shoot, and Nelson's body was
already very messy with sticky, white cream. His face was covered, and I
had left good sized loads in his ass and on his torso.

Todd smiled at me, and I nodded for him to go for it. Letting out a low
groan, Todd started shooting, his cum flying all the way down Nelson's body
to land on his stomach and in his pubes. Todd aimed his dick at Nelson's
face and continued spraying the teen with his load, marking Nelson with his
sticky, white cum.

Todd's cum and mine mingled on Nelson's body, while the cum of all 5 of us
dried on his face. I had never seen so much cum on one person in my
life. "We need to get together more often," I told Todd. "See how many we
can cover between us."

Todd chuckled. "Any time, Mr. A."

Some of my cum leaked out of Nelson's gaping hole. My dick remained
semi-hard.  Marcus' dick now hung limply over his balls. Lyle, I saw,
remained completely hard as did Evan. Todd and Mike had each softened. Lyle
knelt on the bed near Nelson, leaning over his body to examine the damage
Todd and I had laid on him.

I saw Lyle's ass as he knelt there, the smooth round globes that I had
buried my fingers between. My cock began to swell again, growing between
Nelson's legs. I reached out and rubbed my hand over Lyle's ass, sliding my
fingers between his crack again. He twitched.

"Damn, Mr. A," Lyle said. "You're getting hard again."

I smiled at him. "I know," I replied. "It's because of you, so I think it's
your turn, now."

Lyle blushed. "What?"

"It's your turn to help me out," I said flatly. "You want to help me, don't
you?"

He looked nervous, but then smiled. "Okay," he agreed.

I smiled broadly. "I knew you wouldn't disappoint me."

"What about the rest of us?" Nelson asked, wiping cum from his face.

"I'm sure you can find something else to do. Five horny teenage guys, y'all
should be up again in no time. I'm an old man and I'm ready to go again," I
joked, waving my hard dick at him.

"I say Nelson stays the hole," Todd said. "How do you feel about that?"

"Sounds good to me," Nelson said. "I'm already feeling empty." Our cum was
drying on his face and body, turning into clumps of jizz in his hair.

"Nice," Evan said.

"What? You gonna do something besides watch again?" Todd asked.

"Fuck yes," Evan said. "I'm getting in that hole like the rest of you."

"If he can even feel any of us after Mr. A," Marcus said.

"Well, we know he won't be able to feel you, pencil dick," Evan joked.

"Shut up," Marcus said, punching Evan in the arm.

As the other boys continued their discussion, I lay down on the bed,
holding my hard dick up in the air. I motioned for Lyle to stand over
me. "You sure you want this, Lyle?" I asked.

He looked at my dick and swallowed. "It's really big," he said.

"Yes, it is, that's why we're doing it like this. You stand over me and
squat down, that way you can control how much goes in and how fast. Got
it?" I asked. He nodded. "First, though, come here and squat over my face."

Lyle squatted over my face, and I watched as his virgin hole opened for me.
It already looked a little loose from my fingering earlier. I pulled his
cheeks apart and began licking his ass, sliding my tongue into his tight,
virgin hole. He moaned loudly. He reached down and took my fat cock in his
hands. He started stroking me, smearing my precum up and down the shaft,
coating my fat prong with it. He spit on my cock several times, no doubt
not wanting to taste me after I was inside Nelson's ass. Lyle lubed my cock
with his spit and my precum as I continued tonguing his hole, sliding one
and then two fingers into it.  I tried a third finger, and he
winced. "Relax, baby," I murmured, pushing it in again. He gritted his
teeth and accepted it. I found his prostate and rubbed it repeatedly,
causing his dick to twitch and throb. I used my thumb to press on it from
the outside while my fingers stimulated his g-spot from the inside.

I looked over at the other boys. Marcus stood between Nelson's legs and was
pushing his cock easily into Nelson's ass. "Fuck," Marcus said. "I thought
asses were supposed to be tight."

Todd laughed. "They probably are until someone like Mr. A plows through
them." I looked at him and grinned. After a pause, he added. "It doesn't
help that you're kinda small..."

It wasn't really true that Marcus was small. He was probably a little
thinner than average, and certainly the thinnest there, but he wasn't
abnormal. It was just funny that the others always harassed him about it,
and that he seemed so annoyed by it.

Nelson suggested, "Maybe if you both did it at the same time."

By this time, Lyle, facing away from me, had retaken his place over my cock
and was beginning to lower himself down on me. He stopped when he heard
this, and I raised myself up on my elbows to watch this unfold.

"What?" Marcus said.

"Maybe if you and Evan fucked me at the same time," Nelson said again. "I
don't mean to be rude, but after Mr. A, I'm gonna need something pretty
substantial to fill me, and you two have dicks about the same length."

"Fuck yeah," Mike said. "That'll be hot."

"Do it!" Todd encouraged.

Marcus looked at Evan; Evan shrugged. "Alright," Marcus agreed.

I put my hands on Lyle's hips and encouraged him to resume his descent. He
squatted down over me; his ass cheeks parted and his hole, glistening from
my spit, opened. I held my cock up for him, pointed directly at his
ass. The tip of my hard dick touched his ring, which twitched involuntarily
against it.

Nelson got off the bed and Evan lay down on it. Nelson squatted down and
took Evan's dick into his ass with little effort, and then laid himself
down on Evan's hard, sweaty body. Nelson licked Evan's chest and
shoulders. Marcus came up between them and placed his dick against Evan's,
pushing it into Nelson's hole.

My dick throbbed even more, swelling larger than before, as the realization
struck that it was taking two cocks to fill the hole I had just left
open. I continued encouraging Lyle to take me in, applying more pressure
against his hole. Slowly, he began to open and my broad cockhead slipped
inside his hole. He exhaled loudly, and then gritted his teeth again. I
rubbed his back, helping him relax. He continued his descent onto my cock,
his ass cheeks and hole spreading wider around me.

Marcus and Evan, now both inside Nelson's ass, began fucking him. In very
little time, they got into a good rhythm, sliding their dicks back and
forth over each other as they fucked Nelson's used hole. They grunted
loudly as they fucked, staring into each other's eyes as they rammed their
cocks into Nelson's ass. My cum was no doubt squishing around their dicks
as they fucked. Mike and Todd watched the show, stroking their cocks,
knowing that they were up next.

Nelson was moaning continuously as the two soccer jocks fucked his ass;
Evan thrust hard up against ass and Marcus thrust hard down against it,
their balls slapping on each other. Quite a change had overtaken these boys
from their circle jerk with Colin and the others to today. At the
beginning, they had been content just to watch everyone else get off on
each other. Now, they were not only participating, but they were also
cock-to-cock fucking another dude's hole.

Lyle continued sitting down on my cock, which throbbed a great deal in his
ass. His cherry hole was very tight and kept a stranglehold on my dick as I
entered him. I wasn't sure if he could handle me without his hole tearing
and bleeding, but so far he stretched around me without problem. His tight
ass gripped and released my cock; he was about halfway down on me. He
paused; I made my cock twitch in his virgin ass. The head pressed tightly
against his prostate in his small ass. He moaned loudly, leaning forward. I
grabbed onto his hips to keep him from falling forward.

Evan and Marcus were fucking Nelson hard, now, grunting and groaning as
they pounded their teencocks into Nelson's teen boypussy. He was moaning
loudly, grinding his ass on their cocks, and taking every inch of them both
inside him.

"Oh fuck," Evan groaned. "I think I'm gonna cum."

"Fuck yeah," Marcus said. "I can feel you getting bigger. Fuck!"

"Do it!" Nelson shouted. "Fill my ass with your cum. Shoot inside me."

"Here it cums," Marcus said through gritted teeth.

"Yeah!" Evan shouted. They stopped thrusting as they filled Nelson's pussy
with their loads.

By now, Lyle had taken as much of me as he could handle. He was a little
more than halfway down on my shaft. "I can't take anymore," he said, almost
sobbing.  "You're too big."

"That's okay, buddy," I said encouragingly. "Now start sliding up and down
on me," I said. "You're in charge, man." I kept my hands on his hips to
encourage him, helping to lift him up and down on me. I knew that with a
little work, as the fuck continued, he'd be able to take more of me, even
if he couldn't take all of it right now.

And so Lyle started riding me, my hand on the small of his back to help
lift him up and down. I stared at his 14-year-old ass, wrapped tightly
around my monstrously fat dick.  My swarthy Italian skin contrasted with
his white, blond ass. He continued riding, and slowly a little more of my
dick sank into his ass.

Mike had taken Evan's place on the bed next to me, and Nelson had taken his
fat, short cock into his hole. Todd came up between them and placed his own
hard cock against Mike's shaft. He pushed in, forcing Nelson's ass open
wider than even I had done. Nelson screamed, but Mike covered Nelson's
mouth with his own, kissing him deeply.  I groaned loudly, watching the two
teen soccer jocks make out next to me as another rode my swollen prick.

Lyle's ass was so tight that it felt like a vacuum had clamped down on my
dick as he rode me. My cockhead slid back and forth over his prostate
repeatedly, and I reached between us to play with his cock and balls while
he rode me. I slid a finger between his legs and applied pressure to his
g-spot from the outside and from the inside. Lyle moaned continuously. "Oh,
Mr. A," he said breathlessly.

"You like that, buddy?" I asked him, continuing to encourage his up and
down movement on my dick.

He nodded. "My God," he shouted.

Todd and Mike were now both inside Nelson and had begun their fuck of his
ass. There were now three loads inside Nelson's ass, helping to lube him up
for the rough fuck that the two new soccer studs were giving his hole. Todd
reached down and grabbed Mike, pulling him closer. Todd put all of his body
weight down on Nelson, forcing the boy between him and his teammate to
remain stuck down on both cocks. Todd and Mike fucked Nelson's ass, ramming
him again and again, forcing their cocks as deep inside of his guts as
possible.

Lyle's continued riding of my cock resulted in him eventually taking all
but about the last two inches of my fat rod inside his teencunt. Finally, I
grabbed him and wrapped my arms around his body. I pulled him down so that
he was lying on top of me, his back to my chest. I continued fucking him,
my arms wrapped tightly around his chest.  I took over the work, thrusting
in and out of his ass, no longer allowing him to control the ride. He
groaned loudly, leaning his head back on my shoulder. I kissed his cheek
and growled in his ear. "You like that, baby?" I asked. "You like me
fucking you?" I felt a shiver go down his spine. I reached down and started
stroking his dick and playing with his balls as I fucked him. After a few
minutes, his dick erupted, shooting his load all over his flat stomach.

"Want me to shoot inside you?" I asked him, nibbling gently on his ear.

He didn't answer, but he turned and planted a kiss on my lips, sliding his
tongue into my mouth. I pushed back against it, forcing my tongue into his
mouth, thrusting my cock into his tight ass. I grabbed his thighs and
pulled his legs apart, pushing him down against me.

Todd was grunting loudly, ramming his cock forcefully in and out of
Nelson's ass, slamming his dick against Mike's stocky piece. Nelson groaned
loudly, his lips still stuck to Mike's. Nelson finally shot, cum oozing out
of his cock between his and Mike's tight bodies.

His ass must have twitched violently on Todd's and Mike's invading pricks,
because Todd screamed, "Holy shit!" and stopped moving. He was buried balls
deep inside Nelson, and I knew he was flooding Nelson's guts with more cum
than Evan and Marcus combined.  Mike, I saw, had released Nelson's mouth
and was biting down on his shoulder. He, too, was no doubt unloading deep
inside Nelson's hole.

When Todd and Mike pulled out, a stream of thick, white cum followed,
leaking down Nelson's tight ballsac. This was the last straw, and I
couldn't hold back any longer. I grabbed Lyle's hips and pressed his ass
down harder on my cock. He grunted loudly, his body tensed up. I started
cumming, filling Lyle's once virgin hole with my seed. My cock swelled and
pulsed inside his ass. I shot 8 loads into his ass, the rest oozing out of
my swollen cock, filling his hole with lakes of my Italian cream.

After a few moments, I felt Lyle relax again as my cock softened and
slipped out of his ass. My cum oozed out of his hole into my pubes and onto
my balls. He rolled off of me and stood up gingerly. His hole was spread
open and raw, my cum continued to run down his thighs.

"Are you okay?" Todd asked him. Lyle stumbled a little as he got off the
bed.

"Yeah, I think so," he answered. "I just wasn't expecting that."

Nelson chuckled. He had also stood up, looking a little worn out. His body
was covered with dried cum; white spew oozed from his well-worn asshole. "I
don't think anyone was!"

Evan smiled. "I think a lot of us did things we didn't expect tonight."

"Definitely," Marcus added.

The room smelled of sweat, sex, and cum. I couldn't believe how long and
how many times we had all gone at it.

"Here I thought we were all just gonna get a nice blowjob from a team
cocksucker," I joked.

"It's been the best night of camp so far," Nelson said happily.

"I'd have to agree with that," Mike said. "Fucking awesome. You're a
fucking stud, Mr.  A."

I laughed. "Thanks, Mike, but you aren't the first to say so."

"Seriously," Evan added. "I'm awed by you. The size of your dick, the way
you use it. It's amazing. It took fucking two of us to fill Nelson the way
that you did!"

"I know. I guess I'm just lucky," I said with a wink.

"Not to mention the way you and Todd shoot," Lyle said. "It's WAY more than
I do!"  Lyle's loads had easily been the smallest of the night, followed by
Marcus.

"Aww," I said. "You're still young. You'll shoot more, I'm sure."

"Besides, me and Mr. A are freaks," Todd offered.

"That's true," Marcus said. "One dude shouldn't normally be able to shoot
as much as three!"

All of us laughed.

"Okay," I said, "it's very late, and you all should get back to your rooms.
It's probably after curfew by now, and we all have a flight to catch in the
morning."

The boys cleaned up as much as they could and put their clothes back on.
They left, and I crawled into bed to go to sleep.

The next morning, I managed to shower without running into any of the boys
from the night before, until I was leaving the bathroom. I opened the
shower curtain and was drying off when in walked Lyle.

"Hey, Mr. A," Lyle said, a big grin on his face.

I smiled back. "What's up, Lyle? How you feeling today?" I asked.

"A little sore," he said, "but otherwise I'm feeling fine."

"Looks like you're walking a little funny," I said.

"Really?" he asked nervously.

"Nah, I'm just joking," I lied. He did walk like he was sore, but the
soreness could just as easily have been the result of the previous four
days of playing soccer pretty much all day as from having my beercan sized
cock up his 14-year-old ass.

"Good," he said. "I don't want people looking at me funny." I smiled back
at him.

"I'm gonna go get dressed," I said. 'You should hurry. Don't forget that we
have to meet the airport shuttle in about an hour!"

"Okay, Mr. A, thanks," he said, climbing into the shower. His ass, I
noticed, still looked a little red.

An hour later, my boys and I were loading our bags onto the airport shuttle
for our flight home. As each one came up, he gave me a huge grin and a high
five. I grinned back, knowing that all of them had enjoyed the night
before.

Nelson came down to the shuttle before we left. "What's up, man?" Evan
asked him.

"Just wanted to see you guys off," Nelson said, "and thank you for giving
me such a great night."

I chuckled. "I'm surprised to see you walking," I said.

"Me, too," Todd said. "Maybe I shoulda porked ya again when we got back to
the room."

"What? Did you want me to never walk again?" Nelson said.

"Well, we should also thank you for your...services," I said to him. "Let's
hope we can arrange it again sometime!"

"Oh hell yeah," Nelson said. "I'm counting on it!"

Nelson took off, and the six of us boarded the shuttle. Naturally, we
didn't talk about the events of the night before on the way there or on the
flight home for fear of someone hearing us, but we did talk about the
soccer camp in general, how fun it was and what we had learned from it,
aside from the sexual education.

We returned home, and most of the boys' parents were already there waiting
for them.  Only Todd was left. I couldn't leave until his ride came, so we
sat around and chatted.

We sat away from any one else and spoke quietly. Todd brought up the night
before. "So that was pretty hot, huh?" he said.

"Damn right," I answered. "A great ending to a great trip."

"I can't believe Nelson took us all on like that, that was impressive."

"Tell me about it," I said. "What a slut."

"Hell yeah," Todd answered.

"Do we know where he came from? What school he went to?"

Todd laughed. "No one bothered to ask!"

I laughed, too. "I can't believe we didn't even ask him where he was from."

"What I can't believe is that you managed to get inside Lyle like that."

I chuckled. "I was pretty amazed, too, but he managed to take it. I was
definitely not planning to do that!"

"It was hot, man," Todd said. There was a pause. "So you and Colin, huh?"

I gasped involuntarily when he said this. "What?" I asked.

"You and Colin have done stuff like this, I take it."

"Why do you ask?" I said, knowing that denial was pointless.

"Well, you refused to answer Nelson about it the other night, so I just
assumed." Todd was a smart kid, and I should have known better than to
refuse to answer the question instead of outright denying it. To Todd, my
refusal to answer was an admission of guilt.

I again didn't answer. "I guess that I can assume Paden was involved in
some stuff, too."

"Why do you say that?" I asked.

"Paden and I are very close and very open," Todd said. "A few months ago,
he mentioned some new guy he had hooked up with, but he wouldn't tell me
who it was. All I knew was that he said he had a huge cock and shot like I
did. You're probably the only dude in the world who meets both those
requirements."

I grinned. "I guess so. I also knew about you and Paden, 'cause he told me
that he hooked up with a guy who shot like I did. Then, when I heard your
nickname, I figured it was probably you. After Colin told me about the
little get-together at Paden's house with Gary, Jake, Evan, Marcus, and the
others, I knew you had to be the one."

"How often?" Todd asked.

"Not too often," I said, not wanting to get into specifics. "We've done
some stuff, though.  One-on-one and the three of us together."

"That's fucking hot, man," Todd said, standing up. My dick was slightly
swollen from talking about this, and I noticed a growing bulge in his
pants. He was waving at someone, and I looked up to see his parents coming
our way. I stood up, too, hoping my semi wasn't too obvious.

"Don't tell them you know," I told him. "If they want to tell you
specifics, they will, okay?"

"I know," Todd answered. "And I know not to let anyone else know about this
week, either. I'll make sure the others understand that, too."

"Thanks, Todd," I said. His parents had come up, and I stuck out my hand to
shake theirs.

"I'm sorry we're late," his dad offered.

"It's no problem," I said. "We were just chatting about school."

"I hope Todd wasn't any trouble," his mom said.

"None at all," I said. "He was a very good student and player. I was
impressed."

"Thanks," his dad said, picking up one of Todd's bags.

"See you at school in a few weeks, Mr. A," Todd said as they walked away.

"Definitely, Todd," I answered.

I grabbed my own bags and headed to my car.

*******************

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