Date: Wed, 17 Nov 2004 10:10:46 -0800 (PST)
From: Ben Thirlkel <izemol@yahoo.com>
Subject: blond surprise part 4

After Practice

	Ian's ass hurt like hell that morning. Still wearing Matt`s hat, he
went to grab an early lunch. This day had been odd to say the least. He
kept getting the feeling that every one was checking him out, and his
thoughts were not gone unwarranted. People stared at him in the halls
like a painting in an art gallery. Five boys had asked him out, a dozen
offered sex in the bathroom right there and then. One even offered a
marriage proposal, and he did not know any of them. He was about to go
insane, until he saw Kyle walking up to him.
	"He gave you his hat?" Kyle's draw dropped.
	"So, is it.."
	"So? Just because you got Matt's hat doesn't mean you can be cocky, an
act like it's no big deal."
	"What! Im-Im-sorry! I didn't even know the hat meant anything" Ian
looked worried.
	"Oh god nobody has told you yet! I did not say anything last night so
you wouldn't be nervous. No wonder your confused", Kyle slapped himself
on the forehead. "I should be the one who's saying sorry Ian, here let
me explain. You see Matt's got the biggest cock in the school, but you
probably already know that now," he laughed a little. "Now he's also
the best guy to judge if a boy's a good fuck or not, so for years every
new lad goes to him to be put to the test. That's why I didn't want to
make you nervous. Now he ranks on a scale of 1 to 10, 10 being the best
of course. You are ranked in two different areas, ass and blowjob. Only
a hand full of boys have ever gotten 10's in both areas since Matt
started doing this. But the biggest rank you can get is his hat. That hat
mean you're the best fuck Matt's ever had, and considering his job, he's
fucked a lot of people. Ian, you just became a gay man's god around
here. Congratulations!"  Kyle patted Ian on the back.
	Ian froze his mind in disbelief. This explained every thing, the boys
in the halls, why Kyle seemed so eager for him to meet Matt, and why
Matt had seemed so professional about fucking him. He was happy, no dough
about it, but he was annoyed too. This stupid hat just made him a fairy
magnet. It sounded like a good think, but he never thought he might
want fewer boys all over him. Thus, he spent the rest of the afternoon in
a daze. He ignored all the boys until he entered his room to find Kyle
suiting up for track.
	"I wish I didn't have this hat" Ian wined.
	"No you don't", Kyle sounded confident. "Hay, I though you were trying
out for baseball?"
	"Yea, but that's not until spring."
	"Ha! You are one uninformed boy. Tryouts start tonight so they can
practice all winter.
	"Oh fu..!" Ian dashed for his gym clothes.
	"Don't worry, you'll get there in time."
	With that, the boys left for the gym. They parted ways when they
reached the field. Tryouts were torture; none of the coaches seemed
impressed with any of them. The one thing that kept Ian going was a boy across
the field playing lacrosse. He could of sworn that their eyes met a few
times during practice. By the time the boys left for the locker room
Ian was wanting to meet him. As the boys started to strip in the locker
room, an aroma of sweat and boy scents filled the room making everyone
horny. Ian knew a hot orgy was on the verge of beginning, but he yearned
to meet the guy plying lacrosse. He left the locker room noticing the
coach pulling a cute freshman into his office.
Ian returned to the field just as the lacrosse team finished practice.
They found each other instantly as they came face to face finally. Ian
gazed at the boy, liking what he saw. Standing 5'10'', golden tan,
green eyes, and buzzed dirty blond hair, he was a wet teen boy. Ian licked
his lips and spook.
	"I've been watching you, you play well."
	"Thanks, my name's Will", he sounded nervous as hell.
	"I'm Ian", Ian's voice reflected his own nervousness. "Can I kiss
you?" he blurted out with out thinking.
	"I thought you would never ask", as Will bit his lip.
	They kissed there, in the shade of the gym, hidden from anyone near
by. Their warm lips embraced, their hands ran over each other's bodies
and their cocks began to stir. Ian suddenly broke away, walking up to the
brick wall of the gym. He motioned for Will to follow him. Will obeyed,
grasping Ian's groin in his hand, as he started to fondle Ian.
	Ian did likewise, but went a step further. He drove his hand into
Will's shorts, stroking the cock through the jockstrap. A moment later, he
dropped to his knees, taking Will's shorts down with him. He clasped
Will's butt check while burring his face in Will's crotch, licking and
sucking through the sweaty jockstrap. All the while, he took in the scent
of Will`s sweet meat.
As for Will, he couldn't take this taunting anymore. He lifted Ian to
his feet and pushed him against the wall, ripping Ian's button-up
baseball jersey open. He was amazed by Ian's smooth, soft skin that tasted so
good when he kissed it. Not wasting any time, his mouth moved quickly
down Ian's body. Falling to his knees when he reached the hips, he
unbuttoned and unzipped Ian's pants, Will's hand pulled back the jockstrap
and a wave of masculine smell overtook him. He then took the cock into
his mouth, enjoying the salty taste of sweat Ian had from practice. Upon
finding Ian's tender, hairless ass, he inserted his finger causing
Ian's prostate to awake with pleasure.
	Ian moaned loudly as his member rolled around in Will's mouth.  He
began to rub his nipples and ran fingers through Will's hair, enjoying
every second of Will's tongue touched his cock. "Oh yea! Oh yea!" he
screamed.
	"Don't be so loud", Will whispered as he stood up. "I think I need to
stuff your mouth so you can't scream. Hummmmm, what to use?" Will had a
smirk on his face.
	Ian peeled his shirt and pants off, leaving his jock strap around his
knees. Will followed suit by shedding his shorts and jockstrap. He then
lifted the front of his shirt over his head but kept his arms in the
sleeves.  They approached one another and resumed their make-out session.
Will was the first to lie on the ground with his legs spread wide open.
With that  Ian laid down on the grass too, each boy with the other's
prick in their face.
	Ian felt a rush of pleasure go through him as Will massaged  his
dick's foreskin with his fingers. He responded by sucking on Will's cock for
the first time, being pleased with Will's taste. He positioned the cock
in such a way that his cheeks could rub the sides of the shaft while
his tongue played with the head, but he was having a hard time
concentrating with Will doing his one number on him.
	Will resumed his oral pleasure. With two fingers on Ian's prostate,
Will moved his attention on to the nut sack. There he swallowed the sack
whole, allowing the balls to dance inside his mouth with his tongue. He
felt precum dripping on his face, signaling to him that it was time to
return to the cock itself. But he too found it difficult to control his
gage reflex with Ian bobbing up and down on his cock. For Ian was truly
going all out for Will. Ian's lips sucked the purple head while his
hand massaged the bass of the cock. Will then started to shot his own
precum.
	"I gonna cum," Will mumbled with Ian's dick still in his mouth. Ian
sensed his own boy-juice swelling inside him too.
	Simultaneously, both lads erupted in ecstasy. Will's salty cream
coated Ian's throat while Ian's sweet milk filled Will's mouth. Soon their
stomachs were full and they rested on the soft grass.  They laid there
until the sun set tired and still all most complexly nude. Ian rose
first, kissing Will before grabbing his clothes. Will began to redressed
himself seconds later. Both remained silent even as they parted ways.
Just a loving smile was all that they gave to one another.