Date: Mon, 17 Sep 2001 04:02:07 -0400
From: british <british@badpuppy.com>
Subject: Soccer Sensation 7 (repost)

DISCLAIMER:

This is the third story that I have written and is based very loosely on my
sexual adventures over the years. The first story 'Old School Ties' gave a
fictionalised account of some aspects of my life during my school years and
after. This one tells the story of something that happened during my time
at University. If you like the stories let me know as I have quite a few
more that I could tell.

I had a great vacation but was saddened by the horrible events in America,
which greeted my return. My sympathies go out to anyone who lost a friend
or relative or suffered in some other way as a result of this cowardly act.


WARNING:

Do not read this story if you are in any way offended by acts of a
homosexual nature.

Do not read this if you are under the legal age for accessing adult sites.

Always indulge in safe sex.

SOCCER SENSATION 7

Part 7 Triumph and Tragedy

Although the four of us had hoped to meet again real soon we had all
forgotten that the coming weekend was a Cup weekend and also a school
half-term week holiday. Of the four of us, Mark and I would almost
certainly be playing football for the pub side and Peter would be off at
scout camp for a week.

On Thursday as usual I went round to the pub to check the selection for the
game on Sunday. It was a major game as we were now in the quarter-final
stage of the Cup competition. Unfortunately the previous Sunday one of our
team had been sent off for a foul and I had been given a booking for
dissent. I was lucky to be playing but he was suspended. As I went into the
pub I saw Chris the pub landlord and captain of our team talking to Mark
who was nodding in agreement to what was being said. Mark smiled at me and
offered to buy me a drink, an offer I accepted. He then showed me the team
list for Sunday. I was relieved to see that despite my indiscretion of the
previous week I was included along with Mark, but the surprise name on the
sheet was Peter, Chris' son. I was about to comment on how young he was and
in any case wouldn't he be away at scout camp when Mark read my thoughts,

"Chris said that Peter had played well in the other games when he's had a
chance and with Ian out with suspension, Peter is the natural
replacement. It also makes sense because I'm not going to scout camp until
after the game and so Chris has asked me to take Peter with me."

I gave Mark a glance, which indicated that I thought he was very lucky
having a chance to take Peter to camp on his own in a car. But before I
could make any comment Chris chimed in with his views,

"It makes sense for Mark to take him doesn't it?"

I agreed and promised him that I would behave well on Sunday whatever the
provocation. I also assured him that I knew that we were now favourites to
win the cup and would take the game very seriously.

As I walked away from the bar, Mark followed and we both agreed that in
light of what had been said our planned 'practice' on Friday would have to
be cancelled. I also told Mark that I expected a full report on his
activities with Peter on the way to camp. Mark grinned and said,

"Not only Peter, mate, I've got my nephew coming with me as well."

I nearly choked at that news but as I left the pub I again requested a full
account of their activities on Mark's return. I went back to my bedsit and
lay in bed thinking about the likely activity Mark, Peter and Mark's nephew
would get up to on the journey. Needless to say such thoughts led me lie
back on my bed and to spray my cum over my chest as I satisfied my urges
with a very satisfactory but solitary wank.

On Sunday, I got up reasonably early and get ready to go off to the park
for the game. As usual the majority of the team arrived already changed. We
began our warm up and the rest of the team arrived along with our
opponents. A small crowd had formed on the grass beside the pitch. They
were there to watch the game and I recognised one familiar face in the
crowd - it was Jim the lad I had met at the league game when Terry sent me
tickets. I was surprised to see him and wondered if he had come to see me
play. This idea was soon corrected when Mark came up and said he wanted me
to meet his nephew. As soon as we approached the crowd I suddenly realised
that Jim was Mark's nephew! Mark said to me as we got there,

"Steve, I want you to meet my nephew, Jim. He's the one I've told you
about."

Now it was my turn to surprise Mark as I reached for Jim's hand and said,

"Hello, Jim. It's nice to see you again!"

I gave a very quick explanation to Mark of what had happened after the
league game I had gone to the previous Monday. After my explanation, Mark
smiled approvingly and remarked on what a small world it was.

Just then the referee blew his whistle and the captains shook hands, tossed
the coin and the game began. Mark, Peter and I all played quite well and by
half-time we were comfortably in charge with a three goal lead. Although
our opponents pulled a goal back in the second half, we still won
easily. All the players trooped off back to the pub for a celebratory
drink.

We were all in the pub drinking happily when Peter emerged with his scout
kit and joined Mark and his nephew in preparation for their drive to
camp. Jim was not a scout but liked camping and Mark had kindly offered to
take him again this year. I was near by as they gathered and walked out to
see them off, reminding Jim that I wanted a full account of what
happened. They got in the car and Peter looked slightly annoyed that he was
forced to ride in the back whilst Mark and Jim sat in the front. Jim also
looked somewhat peeved that Peter was in the car and it was clear that
neither of the two youngsters knew that the other was having sex with
Jim. After they had left, I though to myself that this was likely to be a
very interesting journey for all of them. Then I returned to the pub and
had another drink.

It was some time before I heard what had happened on the journey to
camp. When I did get to hear about it, it was a really exciting story. For
the first few minutes after they left Jim had sat stony-faced in the front
of the car but gradually warmed up and started to chat. Peter began to chat
as well and it soon became clear to Mark that the two youngsters did not
know who the other was. Mark had not really told Jim about Peter but he
knew he had mentioned about fucking his nephew just before our session
earlier in the week. During a brief lull in the conversation, Mark said to
the two teenagers,

"I think I should explain to you both that the young man next to me is my
nephew, Jim and the young man behind me is Peter, a very close friend of
Simon who you met before. We all have interests in common and I intend for
us to have an opportunity to enjoy ourselves before we get to camp. But
before we do that why don't I stop and let Jim get in the back with you,
Peter, and you can get to know each other a lot better before we stop for
some exercise."

As there was a lay-by coming up, Mark pulled in and Jim slipped out and
joined Peter in the back. Both boys were smiling broadly as they squeezed
up close together. Peter's hand went unerringly towards Jim's zipper and
pulled it down so that he could slip his fingers inside and feel Jim's fast
hardening cock. Jim sighed loudly but reciprocated undoing Peter's trousers
and feeling the other teen's hard-on. Mark could see some of this through
the rear-view mirror and by turning slightly in his seat. Mark watched as
Peter's skilled fingers teased his nephew's foreskin through the material
of his underpants and decided that he would go the first of his regular
secret places where he usually had sex with Jim as quickly as
possible. Mark adjusted his throbbing cock in his jeans and increased the
car speed until he reached the turning that led to a small deserted hut in
which it would be safe to join in the fun and games that peter and Jim had
already started.

As the car turned into the narrow lane, Mark noticed that Peter now had his
head buried in Jim's crotch and was using his skilled tongue on the rock
hard shaft still covered by the linen of his nephew's underpants. From
experience Mark knew that Jim was unlikely to last long if this treatment
continued and that they would arrive at the hut just in time.

The hut was small but adequate and Mark stopped the car and told the two
horny teens to get out of the car and go into the hut. The boys, trousers
undone, cock throbbing and hard, got out of the car and ran straight into
the hut, followed by Mark.

"Let's get striped and down to action as quickly as we can,' said Mark.

Mark reached across and started to remove Peter's shirt and Jim worked on
pulling down his shorts and underpants so that the young scout's hard
throbbing shaft was the first to be fully exposed. Pre-cum was oozing from
his half-exposed cockhead as his foreskin had rolled back over his knob
end. Peter used his hand to squeeze and gather his clear juice onto his
fingers and offered it to Jim and Mark who each licked it up eagerly. Then
Peter and Mark turned their attention to Jim and quickly removed his
clothes so that he too was naked with an equally hard, throbbing cock. Like
Peter, Jim's cockhead was fully exposed and leaking pre-cum and he copied
Peter's action and offered his tasty lubricant to the other two, who
eagerly responded by sucking the juice off his fingers. Then Jim and Peter
stripped Mark so that he was as naked as they were and drank some of his
pre-cum. Jim and Peter silently agreed to jointly suck up and down Mark's
shaft and lick his exposed glans. Each boy in turn paid attention to Mark's
balls, shaft, exposed head and the bunched up foreskin gathered just below
the crown as Mark groaned his appreciation. From time to time the two young
teenagers would gently wank the other's rampant cock for a few seconds, but
not too hard so as to prevent themselves from shooting their warm cum too
early. Mark also was fighting to ensure that he did not peak too soon and
after enjoying a short period of tongue bathing from the two horny teens
asked them to stop.

"I want to make sure we all have fun now and for the rest of the week. So
let's get organised. I'm going to fuck Peter now whilst you two suck each
other off, is that OK?", Mark suggested.

Jim was a bit disappointed but agreed and Peter who had hoped Mark would
plug him was more than satisfied by the suggestion. So Mark ordered the two
teens to lie in the sixty-nine position and then moved in behind Peter,
using his tongue to lubricate the already winking hole. Peter began to
slide his tongue on Jim's shaft and to suck his balls and Jim reciprocated,
while also getting a great view of his uncle's tongue action on Peter. Jim
watched as Mark's tongue was removed and his large, rampant cock approached
Peter's expectant hole. Gradually Mark's head disappeared and then his
shaft until the whole length of his cock was buried up to his balls. Jim
had a grandstand view of this and it made him really hot, especially when
he heard and felt Peter's groans and moans of pure pleasure as the scout
worked on his young friend's cock. Almost immediately, Jim felt the
tell-tale tingling that indicated that his cum was rising and he indicated
with his urgent thrusting that Peter should concentrate on his piss slit
and prepare for a delivery of his hot spunk. Mark also knew the signs and
urged Peter to finish his nephew,

"Jim's cumming, Peter. Suck his jizz out of him but pull off the cock head
as he shoots. I want to see his spunk on your tongue and lips when he
cums. Go on Jim, fill Peter's mouth with your sweet, teenage ball juice."

Jim was in ecstasy and pulled his sucking mouth off Peter's throbbing shaft
to scream his orgasmic joy as he shot a large wad of white boy cream into
the waiting scout's open mouth. Peter took every drop and held as much as
he could on his tongue and lips, showing it off to the other two before
swallowing his reward with relish. Jim was used to cumming first and did
not stop his reciprocating action on Peter's cock for more than a short
time. He began to work his head up and down Peter's cock again as his
uncle's cock thrust faster and faster in and out of the scout's hole.

"Oh yeah. Suck my cock, Jim. Fuck me harder, Mark. I want you to fuck my
cum out of me and into Jim's waiting mouth.", Peter shouted.

Both uncle and nephew increased their action on the eager scout and it was
clear that as each thrust went into Peter, Mark was also stimulating the
teen's prostate. Peter was nearly there and he knew he would blow at any
moment. He gasped out,

"Don't stop, Mark. I cumming and your fucking my cream out of me and into
Jim's mouth. Harder, faster. Keep going. I'm almost there. Please make me
cum soon. I can't wait much longer. Yes! Yes!! It's cumming. I'm
cumming^Å^Ånow!!"

Mark shouted out just before Peter finished his exclamation,

"And I'm cumming too! I'm going to shoot my hot jizz right up your tight
arse as you shoot into Jim's mouth. Here^Åit^Åcums!"

With that Peter's body convulsed violently as his shaft throbbed and his
creamy cum filled Jim's mouth. Feeling the young scout's arse muscles
pulsating as he came brought about Mark's climax and volley after volley of
his spunk fired deep into Peter's hot hole. Although he had cum first Jim
as a young man had been quick to recover. So by the time Mark and Peter
were entering the final stage before their orgasm was furiously pumping his
second hard-on with his fist so that he too could shoot a second
load. Almost simultaneously cum shot from each of the three sexy
guys. Peter's cum fired straight into Jim's throat, just as Mark came in
his hole and Jim fired a second rather less forceful round all over Peter's
smiling face. To an outsider it was as if Mark had filled Peter who had in
turn filled Jim who had fired the product of their collective activity out
of his flared piss slit. Peter, Mark and Jim all slumped back exhausted but
happy with the result of their first threesome together and the expectation
of more of the same for the next week.

After a short rest to recover and get dressed again, the three of them
resumed their journey to the scout camp, arriving just in time for the
evening meal.

Meanwhile, I had returned from the pub and my bedsit and once again found
myself wanking off thinking of the fun Peter, Mark and Jim would be
having. I was confident that I would catch up on all the details at the end
of the week when they returned.

As usual I went to university the next day and Tuesday, planning to stay
late to finish an essay that was due. It was late on Tuesday afternoon when
I received a message that my tutor wanted to see me urgently. I gathered my
things together and went off to his room, which was located in another
building. I could tell something was wrong the moment I entered the
room. My tutor sat me down and told me he had some bad news for me, my
uncle Arthur who with his wife, my aunt Meg had looked after me after my
parents died, had suffered a severe stroke and was in hospital. My aunt Meg
who lived in the family house in Suffolk was returning to London and I was
to join her at the hospital. I should briefly explain that my uncle and
aunt were considerably older than my parents had been. My mother Meg's
sister had arrived as something of a surprise and had been over twenty
years her junior and Arthur was even older than Meg. My aunt and uncle had
not liked or wanted children but when I was orphaned took over my care and
looked after me as well as anyone could. In our way we loved each other and
they nurtured me to take over the family business once I had graduated and
inherited my trust money.

Meg and Arthur had a strange routine. Although my uncle had retired some
years ago he liked to pop into town and check on the office and stay in the
family's London flat. When aunt Meg had telephoned and got no reply she had
alerted a neighbour who had found her husband collapsed and called an
ambulance.

I left the University and hurried to the hospital, arriving at the same
time as my aunt. Together we went up to the ward and the doctors told us
that they really could do nothing for Arthur and that they doubted if he
would regain consciousness. My aunt Meg had always been, in my view, the
stronger of the two but this news seemed to knock her sideways. I supported
her as we entered the hospital room and sat by my uncle's bedside. Sometime
early the following morning, my uncle passed away. The effect on my aunt
was devastating. Always a capable women and in control she completely lost
it. I had heard of people having a broken heart and this was my first
evidence of what happened to someone when it occurs. I was left to organise
everything for the funeral and to arrange for someone to look after Meg
once I returned to University. (I had been given compassionate leave of
absence).

Exhausted though I was by having to take over from my aunt, I was surprised
to find that at night I was even more sexually aroused than ever. Before
dropping off to sleep each night I found myself wanking off at least twice
imagining what was going on at scout camp and wondering what Gavin was up
to while we were all away.

The others learnt of my loss when they returned as I had phoned Chris at
the pub and told him I would miss the next two football games at least. As
it was I returned a couple of weeks later after the funeral and after my
aunt had been temporarily I thought found a place at a rest home for the
elderly. (The home proved to be her final home as less then six months
after my uncle's death, aunt Meg for no obvious reason died quietly in her
sleep.) The effect of these events was that as well as my beloved bedsit, I
now had effective control of a flat in Central London and a large country
house in Suffolk, although neither of the latter two would officially be
mine until I turned 21 and inherited from the family trust.

For all sorts of reasons I decided to stay in the bedsit, especially after
I learned that during my enforced absence, the others had each made a
further addition to our growing 'team' of sexually active young players.


To be continued...

If you like this story, please let me know as you comments are always
encouraging and worthwhile. Email me at british@badpuppy.com