Date: Tue, 18 Oct 2005 17:20:52 -0400
From: Talin C <destruction420@hotmail.com>
Subject: Play Ball 2

First off I want to thank everyone who emailed me cause I got swamped with
great emails. I am glad you guys enjoyed the first chapter and I hope you
will enjoy the chapter as much as the first one.

Disclaimer: I forgot to put this on the last one but this is a story about
consenting people of legal age and you know if you should be reading this
or not.

As we walked out the door Denis was ahead of me and I couldn't keep my eyes
off of him. I mean considering I just had an earth shattering orgasm to
thoughts of him and this is the first time I've ever thought about guys
like this. As we went down the hall I stayed half a step behind Denis just
because I was afraid he might have sensed something. Finally we got to the
other guys' room and Denis knocked on the door. A few seconds later the
door opened and two guys stepped out.

"Connor this is Mike and Eric. Mike is a center fielder and Eric is a third
basemen." Denis introduced them. We exchanged hellos as we decided to go
down and get on to th field which was about a ten minute walk. Mike was a
little shorter than me and he had black hair that he had spiked up. Eric
has an interesting character as he had extremely blonde hair and he had
that mushroom/shaggy dog hair cut that every kid get in like 4th grade and
grows out of it. He constantly had to move the hair out of his eyes and I
wondered how the hell he played baseball like that. As we walked we
discussed a bunch of stuff. It turned out that Eric and Mike have known
each other sense they were little kids, they both grew up in Cincinnati.
They had been CoMVPs for their high school team the year they won the state
title. You could tell they had a strong friendship. They both seemed like
stand up guys and I could tell I would have some guys to be friends with on
the team if the rest of them turned out to be assholes.

"This walk is such a fucking pain we should steal a golf cart or
something," Eric complained as we were only really another minute from the
baseball field. You could see the stadium lights were turned on. I thought
it was kind of weird to have a dinner at the field, but maybe we were just
meeting up there. But when we came to the field there was a table set in
the middle of the outfield and all the freshman were standing around the
field just talking and hanging out. We met up with some people that Eric
and Mike knew. After a few minutes coach Townsend and the rest of the
assistant coaches called everyone to the table and we all took a seat. I
sat next to Denis sense I really still wasn't comfortable around anyone, I
was less uncomfortable around him. Each of the assistant coaches introduced
themselves and explained what they expect on and off the field with
us. Once everyone had spoken coach Townsend introduced our head coach:
Coach Strozier. We all stood out of respect as Coach Strozier approached
us. Everyone was in awe of being so close to a living legend and even I who
had a personal visit from Coach Strozier was in awe because we were in his
place now, the place where he made so much history.

"OK guys, take a seat." Coach spoke with a tone that was quite but more
authoritative than any coach I had ever worked with. "The reason that we
are having dinner here is because this is your new home, this
field. Everything in your life should now revolve around this field. During
classes you are doing your work so that you can keep your grades up to play
here. When you are eating you are watching what you are eating to stay in
shape so you can play on this field. For the next four to five years you
will eat, sleep, breath, and live University of Texas baseball. This is
your new family and family is the most important thing in the world. You
watch each others backs and whatever happens in family stays in family. If
you have a problem you come to the coaches and we will handle it, but first
try to resolve it like men because that's what you all are now. With that
said I hope you all enjoy dinner and I will see you in mini camps in a few
months. Until then I expect you to work out on your own and together."

After Coach Strozier finished his speech he tipped his hat to us and left
the field. We began to chatter as a short time passed some guys came with
plates and served us. One thing I will say about Texas is I have heard
about the steaks here and I was deffinately not disappointed. Not only were
they huge but they were so tender they could've fallen off the bone! During
the dinner we all talked trying to get to know each other, but something
felt weird. I couldn't tell if I was paranoid or what but any time my eyes
came in contact with Denis' it seemed like our stare lingered a little
bit. And every once in a while I thought I would catch him staring at me,
but I thought maybe I was just losing my mind. After a while we were all
done eating and we were just chatting. The coaches said it was getting late
so we should all go back to the dorm and crash (yeah right it was around
eleven and its all of our first nights in town we aren't going to
sleep). So we all left the field, Eric, Mike, Denis, and I heard about a
club not to far from where we were and we figured we were dressed for it.

"You guys got fake IDs?" Mike asked as we were walking to the club.

"I never needed one in Kentucky no one cared," I was a little puzzled

"Nope," Denis seemed a little bummed.

"Don't worry about it. It's an 18 and up club but it just means you guys
have to give us the money and we'll get the drinks," Eric chimmed in.

"Sounds like a plan," my spirits were a lot higher now cause now I knew I
could drink.

When we got to the club it turned out that they had dollar shots so we
decided to have a shot contest. Eric picked the poison and he picked Jim
Beam. I knew immediately this guys were dead cause I take Jim Beam like
candy. By around the 5th shot Eric bowed out because he felt dizzy. Shortly
after around shot number seven Mike took a spill and decided to call it
quits. But Denis was determined as we got up to 10 shots I could tell he
was feeling it and I was a little buzzed. It seemed with every shot when we
would talk to me his mouth would get closer and closer to my ear and I
could start to feel the hot breath on my ear as he talked. For some reason
this gave me a hard on, even in my buzzed state. I quickly turned to the
table to take shot number 15 with Denis. As he grabbed for the shot his
hand brushed my hard cock and I jumped a little bit. I looked at him and he
had a smirk on his face, but I couldn't tell if it was from doing that or
he was just so drunk that he was smiling. After he took the shot he fell
flat onto the ground. Eric, Mike, and I all agreed he had enough. I picked
him up and put his arm around my shoulder for support and we decided to
walk (stumble) back to the dorm. As we were getting back to the dorm both
Eric and Mike were sobering up sense they hadn't had alcohol sense the
begging of our little contest that lasted a few hours. I was quite buzzed
but not bad and Denis was pretty gone as I was supporting most of his
weight and every once in a while Eric would grab the other arm and help me
support Denis. When we finally got to the dorm we all decided for Denis'
sake to take the elevator. As we got off the elevator I said good bye to
Eric and Mike who went to their end of the hall and I, with Denis still
hanging on, went back to our room. As I opened the door and walked in Denis
was able to stand on his own.

"Are you ok bro? Do you need to puke?" I didn't want Denis to puke in his
bed his first night.

"I'm...I'm...I'm...fine just a lil bit sweepy" I tried not to laugh as I
listened to Denis' drunkenies speak.

"Ok man than how about you hop into bed and sleep it off." With that, much
to my surprise, Denis started striping off all of his clothes until he was
standing in front of me completely naked as the first time I saw him. He
fell onto his bed and barely had enough energy to cover himself with the
comforter before he fell asleep. I laughed a little as I knew this would
probably be a regular occurance, but I didn't mind because he seemed like a
calm drunk, I hate obnoxious drunks and usually end up knocking them out. I
striped down to my boxers, drank two glasses of water (my secret to no hang
overs), I set my alarm to wake me up at 7 am so maybe I could get a run in
before this place turned into the fucking Sahara again, and then crashed
onto my bed almost falling asleep as I hit the mattress.

A hour or two later I heard what sounded like someone rustling around the
room and I figured it was Denis still in mid recovery. I heard the noise
settle down and then I noticed I had a raging hard on. I was still a little
buzzed so I figured what's the harm in jerking off, he's too drunk to
notice or remember if he woke up.  So I undid the front button on my boxers
and let the monster loose. I start just slowly stroking it feeling the
pleasure rush over my entire body with each slow stroke. I increased my
pace a little bit and shut my eyes to let my mind run wild, but for some
reason the only thing I could think of was Denis standing drunk and naked
in front of me. I started jerking at a higher pace when all of a sudden I
felt another hand grip my shaft with a very strong grip. I let go and laid
back as the hand started to slowly jerk me firmly and then I felt another
hand start to play with my plays and it drove me wild, but I let the hands
do what they were going to. After a few minutes of heaven I felt the most
amazing thing when I felt a tongue lick the top of my mushroom. This sent
me over the edge as my hips started bucking and I felt my nuts empty with
the hardest spurts I've ever shot. Before I could open my eyes I heard the
scream of my alarm and all of a sudden I came to and it was morning and my
sheets were soaked with cum. I quickly turned off my alarm and looked over
Denis was still out cold. And all I could think was "What the fuck? Was I
dreaming? What the hell happened?" I quickly changed into a clean pair of
boxers making sure Denis didn't wake up and see me changing.  He turned his
body a little bit and the comforter went up and I could see his bare back
and his ass. "Man that's a nice ass. WHAT THE FUCK?????? WHAT AM I TALKING
ABOUT?!?!" I quickly grabbed a pair of soccer shorts, an under shirt, and
threw on my running shoes. I got out of the room as fast as possible and
went to run to clear my head. I was right it was a lot nicer to run, but I
wasn't focusing on my running I was trying to figure out what the fuck is
going on in my mind. I didn't know what the hell was going on. Finally
after about an hour and a half I went back to the dorm. As I walked in
Denis must've just woken up as I walked in and he was in mid stretch and
full erect. I would have to say it was not much smaller than mine probably
8 maybe 8.5.

"What's up boyo?" I asked trying to act like I was comfortable with this
and trying to keep myself from getting hard.

"I guess little Denis is. I need to piss like a race horse." And with that
he walked into the bathroom and you could tell he was still feeling last
night. As I heard him pissing I noticed that my sheets still had a huge
stain on them. I adjust my now hardening cock and covered up the huge stain
with my comforter as Denis walked out from the bathroom. I started to take
my clothes our of my bag and hang them up in the closet as Denis slipped on
a pair of shorts (no boxers) and put on a wife beater undershirt.

"So you sleep well?" He asked and I must've turned read real quick because
he followed it up with "I heard the bed moving a lot last night it sounded
like a good dream." I slowly turned and we locked eyes. He just gave me a
little wink. "I'm gonna go grab breakfast from the cafeteria down stairs.
I'll be back later. C ya." He said as he opened the door and started
walking out.

"C ya later." He left and I almost passed out onto the bed. All I could
think of was "What the fuck is going on and what does he know?"


Guess I hope you enjoyed this chapter and are enjoying the series. I love
the feedback is made me want to write the next chapter as fast as possible
and now that my schedule has leveled out a little bit more I will be able
to write more if I get good feedback. If you have suggestions, or comments,
or you don't like the story for some reason let me know I'm open to
everyone's opinion.