Date: Mon, 5 Sep 2011 05:24:09 +0000
From: Douglas DD DD <thehakaanen@hotmail.com>
Subject: The Perfect Game   Chapter 54

The end of the school year arrives as does the second to last chapter of "The
Perfect Game". The twins get a little daring, which shouldn't be a surprise,
while the other sixth graders just shake their heads at the same time they
want to join in on the fun.

But maybe the most important part of the chapter is a part that has nothing
to do with sex. Eric and a committee of sixth graders enlist an adult
advisor to help them meet the goals they've been setting for themselves,
with the ultimate goal being not one but two state championships. Pretty
ambitious stuff, but it is met seriously by the person they sought out. It
is this goal that sets the stage for a possible sequel, which I will
discuss in the introduction to the last chapter.

Have fun reading and remember to be 18, have fun, and be safe.

Email can be sent to thehakaanen@hotmail.com. Thanks to all of you who
have written during the course of TPG. While the story was complete before
it was posted, a couple of you sent some excellent ideas that could be
incorporated into the story with a minimal amount of rewriting, including
one big oversight that I was able to deal with.

CHAPTER 54
SCHOOL'S OUT

The middle school baseball season was over, but there were still four days of
school left. Most of the boys still had some finals on Monday and Tuesday.
Wednesday was checking in books day and Thursday was a half day which
was pretty much dedicated to tearful good-byes by the girls to friends they'd
be seeing all summer anyway with the boys shaking their heads, punching
each other, and planning summer mischief. With that in mind it is time to
close out the week and the story of the Mayfield Titan JV baseball team.

The select team of sixth graders, the Ray's Auto Body Falcons, split their
double-header on Sunday. Scott pitched a dazzling complete game three-hit
shutout in the first game. Their non-league opponents from the southwest
part of the state found their bats in the second game and won a wild 10-9
game that went eight innings. They had practice Monday and their first
league game on Thursday. The coaches promised them that they would hold
one full practice a week with batting practice on most game days.

Because so many players had games on Thursday the Mayfield team banquet
was changed to Sunday. It was a day that was agreeable to everybody.

Adam drove the group to the Monday practice. He was amused by the
whispering and giggling in the back of his father's SUV. He had the front all
to himself as the five sixth graders sat tightly together, three in the middle
and two in the back. They might be moving on to seventh grade, Adam
thought, but they were still 11 and 12 year old boys at heart. At 19 he was
close enough to that age to remember what it was like.

"Adam would freak if we did that going back." Danny whispered as the boys
put their heads as closely together as they could, feeling very conspiratorial.

"I don't think so," Kevin said. "I heard he was at the big beer party spring
break and he messed around with one of the seventh graders on the team,"
Kevin said, feeling superior with this tidbit of knowledge only he and Kraig
knew.

"Who?" Scott asked.

"I don't know. The kid who told me wouldn't say. My guess it was Marty."
Kevin didn't feel quite as all-knowing as he had a few seconds before.

"That wouldn't surprise me. Marty would have sex with a dog if it would get
him off," Scott said. He had no doubt about that, having once watched as
Marty let his dog lick his dick. Only Eric knew that little secret.

"That sounds like Marty all right," Kraig said.

"Anyway, I bet we could get away with it," Kevin said. "Adam's got to
watch the road and all, and it's not like we're going to be taking our clothes
off or anything."

The boys had been discussing having a surreptitious circle jerk on the way
back from practice. The idea had been brought up by Kevin. Danny kidded
him about being the sixth grade version of Marty with his perpetual
horniness, but Kevin stuck to his guns and kept pushing his idea. "If he
catches us, so what?" Kraig said, supporting his brother. "It will probably
bone him up."

"We're gonna keep our dicks in our pants, just stick our hands down inside
and play with our junk," Kevin said. "We can get away with it and can we
do it after every practice Adam drives us to."

Eric didn't have a problem being a little daring at times when it came to sex,
but he also had his "good boy" cautious side at work too. The daring side
and the cautious side were often in conflict with the cautious side holding
the overall lead. "I don't know. I mean we're going to do this with one of
our coaches in the front driving."

"He was in high school last year," Kevin said. "It's not like he's an old man
or something. I don't think he's even twenty yet. And even if you guys don't
do it me and Kraig are gonna do it here in the back. You can do it or not, and
if you don't do it you can still watch us. We might even show you our dicks
and you might even learn something."

"You guys are crazy," Danny said,

"I know," Kevin smiled," and it's so much fun."

The chat topic changed as they the entered Centralia. When they stopped at a
light the vehicle seemed too quiet for the topic of sex, so they changed it to
baseball. That didn't stop them all from having boners, however, and they all
hoped that problem would go away before they had to don their cups, which,
fortunately is what happened.

Practice was fun but hard. Kevin and Lars, the blond Kevin got to know
exchanged sexual barbs. Kevin told Lars the Mayfielders on the team plus a
couple of others were having a party on Friday night and he could come as
his friend.

"Is there going to be beer or anything there?" Lars asked.

"No, but you get to keep me from getting even farther ahead in sex if you
come," Kevin said.

"Ohh," the slender blond 12 year old said. "I'm gonna have to ask my mom
about this. I'll let you know at the game."

"Sounds like a plan to me."

"But it would be even better with beer." That elicited no response so he
dropped the subject.

On the ride home the twins were excited about the prospect of Lars being at
the Friday party which was planned at Noah's house. If Noah's birthday
party was any indication there would be a lot of sex going on and Lars
seemed all for getting involved in sex. It didn't hurt that Lars was one hot
looking boy. At 5'5, 110 pounds with longish, straight blond hair, a bright
smile and an outgoing personality the twins were eager to become good
friends with him. The big, lanky boy was incredibly cute and athletic with a
sweet outgoing personality. And he liked sexy talk.

 The ride home wasn't quite what the twins had planned on, but it was more
than Danny and Eric thought would happen. Danny and Eric both thought all
of the talk on the way to practice was just that...talk. The twins didn't think
that way, however, and took the back seat. Their pants were down and their
boners were out before the SUV even left the parking lot. Danny, Eric, and
Scott watched with interest as Kevin and Kraig beat their meats. The other
three boys were instantly hard and none of them could keep their hands off
of themselves. Adam knew something out of the ordinary was going on
behind him, but he wasn't sure what. He turned around after he stopped for a
light, once catching Scott fondling himself through his sweats as he looked
back.

As they hit the highway Eric said, "Do each other." The twins were more
than happy to oblige and moved their hands from their own four inch boners
to their brother's. Eric, for one, couldn't help but notice that Kevin looked
like he had a few more hairs than the last time he saw him. Kraig looked like
he was still hairless, but he knew Kraig had a couple of near invisible nubs
sprouting to the right side of his penis. The two of them were very turned on
by the situation and before they were halfway to Mayfield Kraig shot a
couple of clear drops on himself. He kept working on his brother, however,
and Kevin followed him with a muffled, but high pitched moan, as he shot
his bigger load, some of which landed on his practice shirt. Adam heard
enough to know exactly what had happened behind him and it had his seven
inch boner pushing out on his track pants. He also could tell his boxers were
getting damp with precum.

"I hope you guys kept your mess off of the seat," he said over his shoulder.

"Busted!" Scott said with a wide grin.

"We know what to do with our junk," Kevin shot back. "It's more than
college dudes know."

"The seat's clean," Kraig said.

"I thought it probably was," Adam retorted. "I shouldn't have said anything.
I mean, you gotta be able to make a mess to begin with."

"Ohhh, Adam's dissing you big time," Scott said.

"We can outshoot you any day of the week," Kraig said. "Pull over and
we'll show you what we did."

Adam was sorely tempted. He could catch the faint bleach smell of the boys'
cum and it had a stirring effect on him. "I'll take your word for it. You guys
need to have your pants on when we get into town."

"Wuss," Kevin said.

Adam was so hard now he thought he might just spontaneously cream his
pants. They quickly entered town, where he stopped at the twin's house first.

"We'll show you any time you want, Adam. We'll beat you for fastest,
farthest, and most. Just name the time and place."

"You guys couldn't match me between the two of you. See you at the
game."

 As the twins headed up the walkway to their house, Adam couldn't help but
notice how sexy their sweet little bubble butts were, which he swore they
jiggled with some added exaggeration. He pulled away and asked the
remaining boys if the two of them had really jerked off in the back, even
though he knew what the answer was. He just wanted the discussion to
continue.

"They did," Eric said, "with their pants down to their knees."

"It was pretty hot to watch," Scott added.

"You guys are all nuts," Danny said, though the entire incident had him rock
hard. He was trying to give Adam the impression that he was not one of
"them".

"Why didn't you guys join them?" Adam asked.

"Um...they kinda surprised us," Scott lied. What he didn't want to say was
the twins were more daring than the three of them were, plus they sure
weren't going to pull down their pants and jerk off right where Adam could
see them.

"Let them know I'm glad they had fun, but it probably shouldn't happen
again."

"Sure, coach," Scott said.

"Good." Adam didn't quite believe him. He had a feeling something might,
well, erupt again on a trip to practice. He just knew he wasn't going to be the
one to initiate anything sexual. There was no way he would do that.
None...none at all.

He dropped Scott and Eric off and they ran into Eric's house. They already
knew that was where dinner would be. They barely got their hands washed
when bowls of hot stew were placed on the table. They thanked Eric's mom
and as soon as she was out of earshot they talked in awestruck tones about
what the twins had done on the way home. What Eric and Scott had thought
was idle sexual chitchat on the way to practice became pants at the knees,
boners in the hand, cum shooting reality.

"If they do it next time are you going to do it, too?" Eric asked.

"I doubt it, even though Adam didn't kill them. Kevin really is kinda nuts
when it comes to sex. Not as nuts as Marty, but he sure isn't shy about it."

"I think he got turned on by it."

"Me too."

"If we do it, somebody's gonna be in the seat right behind Adam."

"I know," Scott said. "I guess we'll see if somebody can be more daring than
the twins were today."

"I know this," Eric said. "As soon as we finish eating I need a BJ in the
worst way."

"I think I can help you out there," Scott said, "as long as I get one in return."

Eric wiggled his ears at Scott, a gesture that was their code for being horny
and ready for sex.


Not everything during the last week of school had to do with sex, of course.
There were some finals left, school projects to be returned, and baseball
games to be played. There was also a meeting Tuesday evening at Noah's
house with Noah's father by the committee the sixth graders picked to talk to
him about helping them put together an all Mayfield select team. They
wanted to meet before they all went to the team banquet so they could give
any news to the rest of the boys involved in their project.

Eric, Carl, Noah, and Kraig constituted the committee. The purpose of the
meeting was to ask Noah's dad to help them the logistics of getting the
project started, such as meeting with potential sponsors, helping to find a
coach, procuring a field for practice and games, ordering uniforms, and
countless other things the boys knew they needed an adult to help with. The
boys all sat in the den with Noah's dad.

After Eric and Noah presented their idea to Larry, Noah's father, they leaned
forward in their chairs in anticipation, waiting for his answer.

"I would be happy to help you boys." He could feel the silent sigh of relief
from the four boys. "It appears you've put a lot of thought into this. I will
have some stipulations, however...some rules so to speak."

Here it comes, Eric thought, the part he and Scott had discussed; that was the
fear that any adult they asked to help would want to take full charge and
push them out of the way. "Don't give in," Scott had warned Eric earlier. "If
he wants to take over everything then we can find somebody else."

"What are they?" Eric asked, referring to the rules Larry wanted to set up.

"The big thing is I expect you boys to be active in this entire process. I won't
do this if what you want is for me to take everything over while you run off
and forget what it is you started."

Another collective sigh of relief could be detected in the room. "Don't
worry, sir," Eric said. "We plan on going with this all the way. We're
serious. We were afraid that the opposite would happen."

"The opposite? I'm not quite sure I follow."

"What he means, dad, is that he was afraid you would want to take over and
leave us out of the planning," Noah said. That brought a roar of laughter
from Noah's dad, startling the entire group.

"I think we are now all on the same page. I am willing to be your advisor,
but you will be my bosses," Larry said after his laughter died down. "There
are things that an adult has to do to make things happen, but when I go to
look for a sponsor, to find coaches, to do the things needed to get us started,
I expect some of you to be with me. Eric, I take it you're the chairman of
this group."

"So far, I guess I kind of am," Eric said.

"I need more than kind of. I suggest you gave a meeting of those of you who
are in on this plan so far and hold a formal election. I can help with setting
that up so it doesn't just become all of you saying, `Sure, I'm good with
Eric.'"

"We can do that at Noah's party tomorrow. I think everybody is going to be
there. I can let everybody know in school tomorrow."

"How many do you have in the group so far?"

Eric thought a moment and counted on his fingers. "There are the four of us
here, plus Bobby, Scott, Danny, Kevin, and Hunter. I guess that makes
nine."

"Then we'll consider six to be a quorum."

That got Larry a couple of perplexed looks, but Noah quickly explained
what a quorum was and they all agreed to Larry's plan.

"I am impressed with the ideas you boys have come up with so far. It used to
be Mayfield did have its own teams, but interest has kept waning, and now
there is only the Senior Legion team and that is having problems this
summer. The fact that Mayfield and Kentburg are teaming up to form a
Junior Legion team pretty much shows how far things have gone downhill. I
think there's been some complacency in the program and it's starting to
show. The lack of players in the eighth grade and among the sophomores is a
good example of that. Our teams have been good, but not great, and around
here they used to be great. Maybe you boys will get things going again. But
remember, there are no guarantees. You could do all of this work and never
even make it so to state."

"We know that," Eric said. "But we know if we don't start working now we
won't ever have a chance, so us sixth graders want to go for it."

"You'll need some cooperation from the seventh graders if you want those
back-to-back championships."

"We know that, too. But we all decided to start we gotta just worry about
ourselves." As Eric spoke, Larry was becoming more and more impressed
with his poise and maturity.

The boys had been invited to stay for dinner and Noah's mom served them
all heaping plates of spaghetti and meatballs.

There was some more discussion about the plan after which the boys left the
den and went to the family room. The party shifted from baseball to Noah's
party.

"It looks like all of us sixth graders on the JV team will be there for sure,"
Noah said.

"Kevin invited Lars from our summer team," Kraig said. "If it's cool with
you."

"I don't know who Lars is, but if he's a friend of you guys it should be
okay."

"Lars is the tall skinny blond kid on the Evans team. The one we all thought
was hot looking."

"Oh, yeah, I remember him. He was really cute. Sure, he can come as long
as he doesn't mind getting naked and messing around."

"He knows all about what we're gonna be doing," Kraig said.

"Except the voting," Carl said.

"That's a whole different thing. And I invited Hunter," Kraig went on, "but I
don't know if he'll come. He still has this hang-up about messing around
with everybody."

"Did Kevin invite Justin?" Noah asked.

"Yeah, but Justin doesn't know if he can come."

"You know, after what happened at coach's house on Saturday, maybe we
should invite Kolby and Chandler," Eric said.

"Inviting Kolby is cool," said Kraig, "but inviting the coach's son fourth
grade son to a sixth grade party? I dunno if that will work."

"Not meaning to get picky, but when Noah's party starts we'll be inviting
some fifth graders to a seventh grade party." Eric had a huge grin on his face
as he said that, and his statement brought a round of cheers from the rest of
the boys.

"I'll talk to coach tomorrow and tell him Kolby is coming to the party with
his brothers and it would be more fun for him if Chandler was there, too,"
Noah offered.

Kraig laughed as he said that if anybody could talk Coach Ecklund into
letting Chandler come, Noah was the one to do it. All of the boys had
developed a respect for Noah's glibness.

"You know that Steve is having a party some time soon for all varsity and
JV players," Kraig said.

"I heard it's going to be a kegger," Eric said. "I know I sure won't be there."

"Plus he said we can bring our...um...girrrrrrrlfriends," Kraig said, rolling
the `R" in girl.

"Two reasons not to go, girls and alcohol." Noah said and the boys moved
on to other things for a few minutes.

"It's almost eight," Eric said. "I got my math final tomorrow and I want to
give everything a final look."

Before they got up Kraig told Noah that his brother Shane was really cute.

"I know. I see him every day."

"You ever gonna do it with him?"

"I'm sure going to try after school is out. We've jerked off together a couple
of times recently."

They found Noah's dad and he took the three boys home. Eric called Scott
right away to tell him how everything worked out. Scott then called Danny,
Noah called Bobby, and Kraig called Hunter. Everybody who had been in on
the initial meeting now knew they had an adult advisor for their plan.

The next day, after their recreation league game, which they won 12-8,
Bobby and Noah rode to Noah's house with Noah's parents, as well as
Shane, who came to watch the game. Bobby and Noah changed out of their
uniforms in Noah's room.

"We're going meet with my mom and dad, so you have to put something
on," Noah said. "No being naked."

"Why?"

"Don't argue, just do."

"You sound like a parent," Bobby said.

"No, I sound like somebody who is going see you get a big surprise," Noah
grinned. That got Bobby's attention and he quickly pulled on a pair of
sweats and a t-shirt. Socks weren't necessary.

They padded down to the living room where Noah's parents were waiting.
The conversation ended up being about Bobby joining them on their summer
vacation trip---if he wanted to, of course. The smile on Bobby's face lit up
the entire living room. Then he got a more serious look and said, "I gotta ask
my mom first. I don't know if she'll let me go."

"That's all taken care of," Noah's mom said. "Your mother said it was okay
with her if you wanted to go."

"Like there was gonna be any doubt about him wanting to go," Noah chimed
in.

"This is gonna be so cool. Thanks a lot. I can't wait," Bobby said.

"Come in, let's go up and celebrate," Noah said. The two boys headed to the
stairs, when Noah stopped and turned around. "Thanks, mom. Thanks, dad.
You two are the best." They boys then completed their run up the stairs.

"What do you suppose they mean by celebrate?" Noah's mom asked.

Larry, Noah's dad, had a pretty good idea of what the two boys meant. "It
probably means playing some incomprehensible video game," he offered,
knowing it sounded kind of lame, since he knew exactly what was going to
happen between the two boys. His wife decided to let the subject die there.

Nothing died in Noah's room, however, as the boys stripped naked, jumped
on the bed, and without kissing or foreplay, Noah shoved his thin three-and-
a-half inch cock into Bobby's white ass, rabbit fucking him wildly until they
both had earth shaking dry cums. They followed that up with a long stretch
of kissing and petting, until Bobby returned the favor to Noah. That was
what they meant by celebrating.

+++++++++++

Kevin got a call from Lars that he would be able to make it to Noah's party
if he could get a ride to Mayfield. With some talking to parents plans were
made. Lars would ride to Mayfield with the twins after Thursday's game and
spend the night at their house. He would then go to the party with them. He
would spend Saturday night at the twins' and go with them to the Sunday
games. The Falcons had a doubleheader on Sunday, with the first game
counting in the league standings.

Chandler also got permission to come to the party. Noah sweet talked Coach
Ecklund into allowing the sexy ten year old to come. Coach Ecklund told
him he'd have Chandler's mother talk to Noah's mother and then decide.
Noah knew what that chat was all about---was there going to be alcohol and
would the party be supervised. Noah's mom told them the right answers to
both questions. Since nobody asked if there was going to be an orgy that
topic ended up not being an issue in the discussion.

Hunter told Kraig he would come to the party as long he didn't have to do
any dares. He didn't mind watching, but he wasn't going to do gay things.
Kraig said Hunter could do whatever he wanted, that nobody was going to
be forced to do anything. The idea was just to have a fun orgy with
everybody getting off. Kraig hoped to himself that the "everybody" included
Hunter.

The party at Noah's was going to be the official end of the JV season as far
as the sixth graders were concerned, not to mention the official beginning of
summer.

And so it was that for the most part school came to an end on Wednesday.
There was only a half-day left and the sixth graders would not only be free,
but they would also be seventh graders and no would no longer be at the
bottom of the middle school totem pole. Just for the hell of it, Eric and Scott
asked for permission for Eric to spend the night at Scott's. They already
knew that the answer would be no, and ended up being surprised when they
got a yes from both mothers.

"You can't say we didn't let you spend a school night together," Eric's
mother said.

"Whoopee. The last night of school," Eric said with a hint of sarcasm.

"Don't be getting smart with me. I reserve the right to change my mind."

"I wasn't being smart, I was just saying."

She ruffled his hair, gave him a hug, and told him how much she loved him,
embarrassing him in front of his friend.

"Look at it this way," Scott said as he diverted her attention from her son.
"We have our foot in the door. Next year we can tell you we didn't fall
asleep in class the next day and you'll tell us you were proud of us that we
didn't and you'll let us spend more nights together on school nights."

Eric's mom couldn't help but laugh. "I still can't figure out why you two
boys live two houses away and have to spend every night you can together."

"It's a guy thing. Trust us."

"Oh, I do, I do, or I wouldn't let you do it. I have a feeling you two are going
to spend as much time in bed together as a married couple this summer."
Both boys blushed deeply when they heard that comment.

"If you mean every night then you're right," Eric said, recovering from his
embarrassment. Both boys giggled and raced out the door to Scott's house.
Eric's mom shook her head. She was pretty certain that the two of them
weren't all that innocent when they slept together, but when she brought it
up her husband had said the same thing Scott had just said. "It's a guy
thing." But he also promised to have a sex talk with Eric after school let out
and the boys became pretty much inseparable.

Not wanting to get their first school night together off to a bad start with
their parents the boys decided to get into bed early. Even if it wasn't a true
school night, it was still, as Scott had said, "getting their foot in the door"
and they were determined not to blow the opportunity. Of course the fact
that they were both incredibly horny for each other didn't hinder the
decision to get into bed right away.

Next: Love and Friendship