Date: Sun, 8 Jul 2012 17:24:52 +0000
From: Douglas DD DD <thehakaanen@hotmail.com>
Subject: The Big Time  Chapter 12

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This chapter is all about sexual fun at two tournaments: the State A
High School tournament for the high school kids and an invitational
tournament in Salem, Oregon for the middle school kids. There will
be some bouncing back and forth as four different groups of boys
show their stuff to each other. All of them end up coming full circle.

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CHAPTER 12
FULL CIRCLE

Since I had taken our key with me, I let Noah and myself into the
room. I wasn't sure what I was going to find going in other than six
naked teenagers. Six naked teenagers watching television was
exactly what I found. Two had full boners, a couple were semi-hard,
and the other two were flaccid.

"It's about time you got back." Marty said. "We thought maybe you
decided to make a baby or something."

"We said we'd be back in a half-hour and it's been thirty-five minutes,"
I said. "It takes much longer to make..."

"Dammit, Eric, I was just giving you two fuckers a hard time.
Sometimes you take the world too damned seriously. Now get naked
so we can get this show going." Marty was one of the two who had a
full-blown boner. He was just over seven inches, with a thick girth,
and a thick patch of dark pubic hair. His balls were large and heavy.
Other than under his arms and a light treasure trail leading between
his bellybutton and pubic region his upper body was smooth. He did
have a lot of blond hair covering his legs, however. Marty was proud
of his equipment, which he was idly stroking as he lay back against
the headboard of Lars and Kevin's bed.

"Oh, so you decided to wait for us. How generous," I said. I was more
than willing to pitch a little bit of shit back at Marty.

"Oh, hell no. Why should we wait while you two go talking to the
spirits or whatever it is you do?" Marty knew we had gone for a few
moments of quiet meditation. We also knew he was giving us a very
friendly hard time, because we knew Marty was working on
meditating, even though he usually couldn't keep still long enough to
really get it.

"We would have all jerked off without you," Kevin said, "but we were
too busy watching the end of the world as we know it." Kevin was the
other boy with a full boner. I thought it ironic that the two biggest horn
dogs in the room were the ones who were full hard.

"All in the first half hour?" I asked. "That doesn't leave much
suspense."

"Hey, it's all about survival in the aftermath," Lars said. "This is how
you learn."

"You learn survival from Hollywood?" Noah asked.

"You gotta," Marty said. "Ain't nobody else gonna teach us."

Rich stopped the movie and scooted closer to Marty on the bed. "Just
like nobody taught us how to jerk off," he said.

"Speak for yourself," Kraig said. "I had a twin brother to learn with."

"And I learned from my big brother," Noah said.

"And my friends in Tacoma and I taught each other," I added.

Rich shot his arms into the air. "Okay, okay, I surrender. Nobody
taught ME how to jerk off."

"Yeah, I've been meaning to tell you that since you're 17 maybe it's
time you learned." Marty said. Rich gave him a friendly slug on the
arm.

Our team has to be unique with its four gay couples; not only gay, but
openly gay. Trust me when I say that coming out was not easy for
some of us, and still isn't easy for some, or maybe even for all, of us.
But that is a story for later.

The couples were Lars and Kevin, who have been together the
longest. They are probably the couple who had the easiest and
happiest time hooking up together, and even they had a bump or two.
For the rest of us, Noah and me, Marty and Rich, and Kraig and
Hunter, there are three long and sometimes painful stories to tell. But
that, too, is for later.

"Well, let's make ourselves comfortable," I said. "It's hard to have a
circle jerk standing around looking at each other."

Marty and Rich stayed where they were on the bed closest to the
window. Kevin and Lars had been sitting on chairs at the round table
that was next to the window. Kraig and Hunter were on our bed, so
Noah and I joined them. Everybody had obviously been horny while
watching the movie because it didn't take long for those who weren't
hard to get hard, including Noah and me.

"This is your captain speaking, boys," Marty said. "Remember that the
team that cums together plays together."

This is not the first circle jerk we've had together, although it was the
first time we'd all been together to do one on a Mustang road trip. It
was much more common in our middle school days, but something
we still enjoyed.

Going back to sixth grade we'd had quite a few sex orgies of some
kind together, although they rarely involved anal sex. In our own
prudish way we saw that as a more private thing to do---usually. The
orgies were mostly spontaneous, not planned in advance; they were
horny boys at play. There had often been sex in small groups or even
between a pair of us, when our own boyfriends approved. I can't
recall the eight of us jerking off together. Marty and Rich, who were a
grade ahead of us, weren't into group sex the way my class was.

But tonight was going to be strictly a circle jerk. We were going to
release the built up sexual tensions that happen in teen boys who
hadn't relieved those tensions for a couple of days. I don't know what
happened with the other four boys, but I know that the four of us in
my room did nothing last night thanks to my stupid insistence on
celibacy.

Marty picked a tube of clear liquid off of the nightstand next to his
bed. "JO H2O," he said. "It says right on the front, `meet your new
best friend'. Slap some on boys and let the games begin." Marty
covered his big, hard tool with the clear substance that gave a "silky
smooth silicon feel".

The tube was passed around and we six juniors and the two seniors
got to work on our teen cocks, sometimes closing our eyes,
sometimes looking at each other, sometimes looking down at
ourselves. With four of us crowded tightly on each bed there was a lot
of touching of legs, arms, and torsos. Sometimes a stray hand would
find the testicles of somebody else; sometimes belonging to one's
partner and sometimes not.

The urge to do more than just jerk ourselves off coursed through all of
us, but we knew it was a matter of discipline, of us staying within
ourselves on a bed in the same way we expected each other to stay
within ourselves on the baseball field. A stray touching of somebody's
balls, a soft swipe across somebody's rock hard cock, was okay, but
it was silently understood it would go no farther. There would be
plenty of time for hard sex together when we got home. I know it
seems silly that a group of horny teenage gay boys would try to show
their discipline while naked on a bed, but that was how we were. And
like I said, we would be pretty wild and raucous in bed when we
wanted to be. To me it felt like the way I got out of myself when I
meditated with Noah, only this time it was almost like I was in some
kind of sexual meditation.

When we were in middle school and even into early high school, who
could shoot first, or shoot the farthest, or shoot the most, and
sometimes even who could hold out the longest made for awesome
competition between us. We were very competitive and loved beating
each other at anything we could. But tonight, nobody cared who was
going to cum first, or shoot how much, or shoot it where. All that was
important was we all cum.

"Fuck, this is good," Kraig said, his fist flying along his almost six-and-
a-half 17 year old cock. "I wish our whole team could've done this
tonight. Gawd, that would've been mind blowing."

"Fucking A," Marty said. "Next year. Next year, you dudes need to
have a whole team jerk off before you go for championship number
two."

We were quiet again, the sounds of squishy hands on lubricated
dicks, the heavy breathing of teen boys, the grunts, groans, moans,
and "ohhhhh fucks" being the only sounds in the room.

"I wonder what the rest of the guys are doing?" Lars asked
breathlessly. "You know some of them want to jerk off, too."

"They ain't doing it here right now," Marty said, and again the
conversation died as the pace picked up.

Kevin was the first to blow his load, his staccato "oh, fucks"
punctuating each wad of cum that landed on him from chin to pubes.
Hunter, who always had had a quick trigger fired within seconds,
coating his torso with his thick and more than ample teen cum.

Noah was next, his cum just becoming thick and mature. His first
squirt was light and thin and landed on his forehead. Kraig couldn't
help but go, "Ohhhhhhhhhhhh, fucking great shot, Noah" when he
saw where it landed.

I was next. I closed my eyes and let my hand fly. My dick felt like it
was disconnected from me so that it was all I could feel. I lifted my
ass off of the bed to the point where I felt like I was floating. I could
feel myself tense up and I opened my eyes in time to watch my cock
unload over my body.

I had barely recovered when Lars and Kraig came, almost
simultaneously, their grunts of pleasure filling the room like some kind
of erotic music. After about thirty seconds Marty gave in and shot and
Rich was close behind him. All eight of us were on our backs on the
two beds, breathing heavily, our bodies covered with our cum.

"Senior power," Marty crowed, referring to the fact the two seniors in
the room were the last to cum.

"Okay, everybody take a lick of cum off of at least two guys," Kevin
said. "That will be our bonding lick."

"I love it," Marty said. "My legacy will be in good hands after I
graduate."

I licked cum off of Noah and he returned the favor. I did Hunter,
getting cum off of his already hairy torso. Then I got off the bed and
licked some off of Lars's smooth body, and got a lick off of Marty's
cock head.

"Aren't you an eager puppy dog tonight," Marty said with a grin.

I looked at the clock; it was close to curfew time. The boys who had
to get dressed and go back to their room went to the bathroom and
wiped some of the mess off themselves---all but Marty that is. "I'm not
cleaning up until after the game. This says you guys are with me."

"Too bad we couldn't see Lars put on a show tonight," Rich said. "I
haven't seen him do it in a long time." Lars was the only one of us
who could get his own cock into his mouth, if you don't count
Chandler. Marty and I both had been able to get some cockhead licks
in at one time, but could never actually stick our cocks into our
mouths. In fact all but Noah and Hunter had come close to doing it.

"I'll do it when we get home. I'm gonna charge admission though."

The four boys left for their rooms. The rest of us cleaned up and
talked about the experience. Noah and Kevin both agreed it seemed
almost other-worldly, but Lars thought it was just a circle jerk.

It wasn't until later that we found out what had happened in the other
two rooms.

++++++++++

<Salem, Oregon---Friday, July 13>

Kevin was the first boy in the motel room to get his uniform off. He
had long ago taken his cup out and as he pulled his jock down his
tenting boxers made it obvious that he had a boner. He made no
attempt to hide the fact. Austin, who had just met the other five boys
he was rooming with, stared at the tenting underpants with the
horseshoe design.

"Hey, Kev, why the horseshoes?" Danny asked as he pulled off his
uniform pants.

"They're for good luck. I mean it is Friday the 13th and all, so I needed
something to get rid of any bad luck."

"Oh, okay," Danny said, acting like it made sense to him. Everybody
was used to the twins and their different kinds of underwear and the
variety of designs. They enjoyed modeling what they were wearing
that day. They'd been "collecting" underpants since fourth grade. At
school they were often asked to show off what they were wearing and
had no problem showing off what they had on, whether it was to boys
or girls who asked.  Since they'd been in fifth grade it was not
unusual to see one of the twins unbutton, unzip, and open the flap on
his pants to show the underwear du jour anywhere in the school
where they could get away with it. Their friends knew that they had
two drawers stuffed with underwear of different designs, styles, and
patterns which they often interchanged.

As the other boys got undressed Austin could see that Kevin wasn't
the only one sporting a hard-on. Seeing the other boys hard was
causing his little cock to stir. The five boys had wordlessly decided to
get Austin involved in their fun by showing him that they were turned
on and were not at all embarrassed by the fact.

"Hey, Austin, do you plan on sleeping in your uniform or what?" Kevin
asked. Austin hadn't even started to get undressed as he stood
mesmerized by what he saw happening in front of him.

"Oh, yeah sorry." He pulled off his shirt and as his head cleared he
had his next surprise---Kevin had shed his boxers and was standing
in the middle of the room fully naked, sporting a four-and-a-half inch
boner. Then he saw that Eric and Scott were also naked, their boners
pointing up, in Eric's case, and out, in Scott's case.

"Come on, dude, don't be embarrassed," Eric said, gently. "We're
not." He gave Austin a big smile, hoping to comfort the boy who was
obviously a bit embarrassed by what was happening in front of him.

They were startled by a knock on the door. "Quick, Austin, you
answer it," Scott said, "you got the most clothes on."

Austin went to the door, and opened it slightly. Coach Flynn was
standing outside. "Oh, hi Uncle Alan." The other boys were trying to
stay out of the coach's line of sight.

Coach Flynn, who enjoyed coaching boys, and who was the father of
two very young ones, was not the kind of man who would think of
himself as being sexually attracted to boys. Yet, as he saw the
slender torso of his 12 year old nephew he couldn't help but admire
the beauty that was in front of him. Beauty, after all, was beauty in
whatever form in came in.

"Hi, Austin. I know you guys are probably undressing for bed, so I
don't want to come in (this brought a mental sigh of relief from all of
the boys, including Austin). I just want you to know I expect the lights
to be out a half hour from now. You'll be getting a wake-up call at
seven-thirty." Their game was scheduled for ten-thirty and the coach
wanted to give them enough time to get showered, get breakfast, and
then get their uniforms on. The baseball complex was only a ten
minute drive from the motel.

"Okay, Uncle Alan."

"And be sure to secure the door with the chain and don't unlatch it if
you don't know who's knocking." Austin nodded, showing that he
understood.  Coach Flynn called out, "Good night boys," and got
some murmured replies.

Austin shut the door and secured it. The coach's room was next door
to theirs and was situated between the two rooms the players were
staying in. Skip's father, who often helped with coaching the team,
was staying in the same room with Coach Flynn. Adam, the Mayfield
high graduate and college sophomore, who was the regular assistant,
had a baseball tournament of his own to play in. He was just coming
back from a knee injury and had been very eager to get back on the
field as a player.

"Wow, that was close." Austin said.

"Nah, we had it under control the whole time," Lars said with a giggle.
None of them were too worried about the coach seeing them naked.
After all they did have to get undressed for bed, right? And if he only
saw their butts he would never know they were boned up. As it was,
everybody had started going soft except for Kevin who had played
with his boner to keep it up during the entire conversation.

"So, you guys don't mind everybody seeing you with a boner?" Austin
asked as he finally took off his uniform pants.

"Nah, we're boys and boys get horny and horny boys get boners,"
Eric explained.

"Oh." Austin was now down to a pair of white briefs and there was no
question his condition was the same as the other boys, all of whom
were quickly recovering what they had lost when Coach Flynn came
by.

"Oh, wow, I see you're a horny boy, too," Kevin said, pointing to
Austin's bulging briefs. Austin blushed a deep red. "Do you jerk off?"
Kevin asked, causing Austin to turn even redder if that was possible.

"We're all boys here," Eric said, once again trying to put Austin at
ease. "And we all jerk off, because when horny boys get boners,
well...they gotta do something about them."

"Are you gonna jerk off now?" Austin asked. "In front of everybody?"

"Yep," Lars said.

"You mean like have a circle jerk?"

"Yep," Lars and Kevin said at the same time. "Sounds like you've
heard of those."

"You haven't answered the question though," Kevin said.

"Yeah, it's cool if you don't jerk off," Eric said. "We just want to know
so if you're a rookie or something we can help you out."

"Um...yeah, I jerk off some," Austin said quietly. "But nothing comes
out."

"Do you get the feeling?" Eric asked.

"Yeah, like a big tickle. They call it an orasm or something in school."

"Orgasm," Danny said. "We all get them. That's why we jerk off."

"Have you ever done it with somebody else?" Kevin asked.

"A couple of times. But they were all bigger than me and they got stuff
to come out, and they had some hair. So I quit doing it after a couple
of times. It's not like they made fun of me, but I was like, really
embarrassed."

"When are those briefs gonna come off?" Kevin asked. "I mean we've
all seen you naked and you looked pretty good to us."

"You won't make fun of me or nothing?"

"We promise," Eric said. "We're gonna all jerk off anyway, so you
might as well join us."

"And don't worry about not shooting cum," Kevin said. "Our friends
Bobby and Noah don't shoot either, but they do shit with us all the
time. It's no big deal, we've all been there. Fuck, we're all hoping to
see their first time when they do it."

Austin took a deep breath and did what he knew he was going to do
the whole time; he just needed some assurance from his new
teammates that he was okay, and they had given him what he
wanted. It was obvious that the boys were all comfortable around
each other when it came to being naked, hard, and even jerking off.
He didn't ask if they did more than jerk off since he never had himself
and he assumed nobody else had either. He pulled down his briefs,
revealing his smooth three inch boner which was pointing straight up
at his chin.

"Dang, Austin," Eric said. "You got a nice boner." Eric thought it
looked nice enough to suck right then and there, but he restrained
himself from saying so.

"So, how are we gonna do this?" Danny asked.

"Aren't we gonna brush our teeth first?" Eric asked.

"Eric, only you would ask that kind of a question right before we're all
ready to whack our puds," Scott said to laughter from the other boys.

"I was just saying...I mean the lights have to go out soon."

"Coach will never know the bathroom light is on," Kevin said. "We
gotta go in there to clean off our cum anyway, right?"

"Right," Lars agreed.

"At least those of us who plan on cleaning up," Kevin said.

"Speak for yourself," Scott said. "I'm not sleeping in a bed where
some guy's cum is getting all over the sheets."

"You guys can all shoot cum?" Austin asked. "Even Eric?" He pointed
to Eric's bald dick that wasn't much bigger than his own.

"Well, I don't exactly shoot cum usually," Eric said. "It just kind if
dribbles out."

"Man, I am way behind."

"Don't worry about it, dude," Kevin said. "Just lay back and jerk off
with us and have fun. It's all about having fun and getting off and
feeling good. That's what friends do together."

"So, I guess that makes you our friend," Eric said, flashing his brilliant
smile again. That got him a huge return grin from Austin.

"Nobody has said how we're going to do this yet," Danny said.

Kevin put his hand around his boner and started jerking on it. "You do
it like that," he said.

Danny flipped him off and then Kevin said. "Let's just get on the beds
we are going to sleep in, lay back against the board and then let go."

"We haven't decided who is sleeping where," Danny said.

"Damn, you're a trouble maker," Kevin said.

"Look, we're all so busy blabbing we're gonna lose our boners," Eric
said. "I just wrote a number on this pad. The three closest are on that
bed," he pointed to the one closer to the door, "and the other three
are on the other bed."

"Sounds fair," Scott said. He never ceased to be amazed as to how
quickly Eric could get things organized. Then the flaw occurred to
him. "Um...what about you?"

"It's a number between one and one hundred," Eric said. "And I'll be
on the second bed. The two winners get me."

"Winners?" Lars asked. "But they're going to be the two farthest from
the number." Then he saw the big grin on Eric's face. "Oh...I get it."
Lars couldn't help but giggle; he was liking Eric more and more.

Scott picked four, Austin decided on 77, Lars said 49, Kevin 48, and
Danny picked 24. The number Eric wrote down was 69, which not
only brought laughs from everybody except Austin, who had a
confused grin instead, but the comment from Kevin that he should
have guessed that since Eric seemed to have a mind almost as dirty
as his own.

That made Austin, Lars, and Kevin the closest to Eric's number. They
were going to jerk off together and then sleep together.

"The way you picked your number so close to mine it was almost like
you wanted to be on the same bed with me," Lars said.

"I figured there was a good chance." Lars was impressed by how
Kevin, the catcher, always seemed to be thinking a few steps ahead
of the game. Lars felt pleased that Kevin liked him that much. To him
the Mayfield boys were becoming better and closer friends, maybe
better than his own friends from Evans Middle School, and they were
some pretty good long-time friends.

The three "losing" boys hopped on their bed, with Kevin laying claim
to the middle spot. He wanted to watch both of his bedmates cum,
even if it was dry as in Austin's case. Austin had taken the side
closest to the door, but everybody on the other bed wanted him on
the side closest to their bed so they could watch him jerk off. There
was something quite sensual about watching somebody you had
never seen masturbate do his thing. Austin was willing to switch
sides, even if he was slightly embarrassed by all of the attention.

Scott, Danny, and Eric got on the other bed with Eric taking the
middle.

"How much time do we have left?" Kevin asked.

"There is a clock on the nightstand," Lars said, "or don't they teach
you how to tell time in Mayfield?" That got him a quick middle finger
from all four of the Mayfield boys.

"It looks like fifteen minutes before we have to turn off the lights,"
Austin said. "We do learn how to tell time in Longview." That earned
him his share of middle fingers. Austin was feeling much more part of
the group and, as a result, much more relaxed. His fingers were
lightly stroking his three inch boner.

"Turn on the bathroom light," Eric told Danny, "and leave the door
open. That will give us some light when we have to turn the lights off.
I doubt you can tell through the curtains that the bathroom light is on."

"You've got a good idea as usual," Danny said. He quickly took care
of the light. As he turned around to return to the bed he got a thrill just
watching the five boys on their backs stroking their pre-teen boners,
using various techniques and working their hands at differing speeds.
He was stroking his own before he got back on the bed.

All of the talk and chatter ended as the boys got serious about their
masturbation. They all looked not only at themselves, but at each
other, curious as to how close everybody was getting, intrigued by the
various ways everyone was jerking off, and in the case of some
wanting to grab somebody else's boner to finish him off.

Which is exactly what Eric did to Scott as he had both of his hands
working, one doing Scott and the other doing himself. This started
getting them closer to the ultimate goal even quicker than doing it
solo. Eric reached over for Danny's over four inch erection as he
replaced his friend's hand with his own. Danny then evicted Scott's
hand from Eric's boner and started to work on Eric.

Austin found himself fascinated by the game of musical hands that
was happening on the bed next to him. He suddenly let out a squeak
that surprised everybody. Kevin had wrapped two fingers and his
thumb around Austin's erection, covering both it and Austin's hand.
The surprise intrusion and caused overwhelming feelings to wash
over him, hence the squeak. Austin pulled his own hand away from
Kevin's and then the feelings got immeasurably better. He and his
jerk-off buddies had never touched one another and for the first time
in his life Austin had a hand other than his own touching his cock, and
not only touching it, but touching it when it was hard and full of
energy. Kevin forgot about his own straining erection as he put his
other hand around Lars's boner.

Through this entire exchanging of cocks nobody said a word as the
circle jerk had turned into a mutual masturbation session. Only Kevin
didn't have somebody's hand on his member, but he would worry
about that later. Right now he was determined to give an orgasm to
the two hairless dicks on his bed. Even as he was starting to sprout
his own pubic hairs, Kevin found a boy's hairless crotch to be a big
turn-on, which is why he loved sexual play with Korey and Chandler.

Austin was experiencing an entire new world of feelings as Kevin
expertly masturbated him. He had no idea having somebody else
take care of him like this could feel so good. As sexually immature as
he still was, all of his parts worked perfectly, and Austin was the first
of the boys to have an orgasm. His body shivered and shook as
spasms of ecstasy shook him to the core. He was so lost in the
experience that all that came out of his mouth was a low volume,
high-pitched whine. Kevin enjoyed the reassuring clicks of Austin's
dick as it powered through its dry cum.

"Holy, wow!" Austin finally breathed. "That was the awesomest
orgasm thingy I ever had. Wow...ohhhhhh...wow."

"Now you know what to teach your Longview dudes," Kevin said as
he started concentrating his attention on Lars. Austin just lay back
trying to relive the entire experience and get his breath back at the
same time.

On the other bed the tangle of arms and legs that had each of the
three boys masturbating someone else was having its desired effect.

"Oh, shit, here I come," Scott said hoarsely. Austin looked over in
time to see two long ropes of watery boy cum fire out of Scott's dick
and land on his chest, followed by a couple of less powerful shots
that landed under his bellybutton and just above his light coating of
pubic hair.

Lars followed next, his clear cum squirting out with less force than
Scott's had, landing from his bellybutton down. In fact his first shot
had landed right in his bellybutton, much to the delight of Kevin.
When Lars finished his cum Kevin leaned in and licked out his
friend's bellybutton and bare pubic region.

"Ewww, you just licked up his cum," Austin said.

Kevin turned to him and smacked his lips. "Yum!"

"Ewww," Austin reiterated.

As Kevin was showing off for Austin, Lars reached around and
grabbed Kevin's cock and started jerking it. Kevin was so close to the
edge that it took only five strokes to set him firing his boy cum over
himself, from his nipples down, with the last drops dripping into his
pubic fuzz.

"Lick it off, Austin," Kevin breathed. "It's good."

Austin didn't move, so Lars did it instead, getting Austin to simply say,
"Gross." And yet, he was also intrigued by their actions. While looking
at the boys on his own bed he missed Scott rubbing his cum all over
his torso, this time getting Danny to utter that magical middle school
word: "Gross! You better clean that off like you said."

Eric and Danny were now jerking themselves off, making a race out
of it. "I'm gonna beat you," Eric said.

"I'm gonna shoot more," Danny said as their pre-teen hands flew
across their hard boy cocks.

Both boys ended up being right as Eric shot out his very light boy
cum almost 20 seconds before Danny's thicker, more mature cream
came firing out in the same way Scott's had. His first shot landed on
his chin, and four more landed in a pattern going down his torso.

"Hah," Danny crowed. "I got the most and shot the farthest and I bet I
got the thickest. But Scott rubbed his all over so nobody can tell."

"He did?" Austin asked. "He rubbed it all over himself?"

"Yeah, like this," Danny said as he proceeded to do the same thing,
rubbing his cum over his torso and even on his now flaccid cock and
his low-hanging pubescent nut sack.

"You guys are all gross," Austin said.

"You won't think so when you start shooting," Kevin told him.
"Shooting cum changes everything, right guys?"

They all agreed as they got up to take care of their final pees, brush
their teeth, and do whatever else needed to be done. A light knock on
the door, followed by Coach Flynn saying, "It's past lights out boys,"
got them to hurrying.

Austin was looking for his underpants when he was informed that
they all were going to sleep naked. Oh well, he thought, I've gone this
far, and he crawled under the blankets wearing nothing. This trip had
become much more fun than he had ever imagined. When his uncle
had first brought up the subject of his going on this trip as a pick-up
player, he hadn't been real keen on the idea. But his uncle said it was
just for a weekend, that the kids on the team were all really nice kids,
and that he would fit in just fine. All of that was true and then some.
Austin was more than happy that he decided to go.

The six boys were much more tired than they cared to admit and they
were all sound asleep within minutes of crawling under the sheets,
none of them bothering to clean himself off.

++++++++++

<Junior year.  Pasco, Washington>

Eric and the other gay teens learned about what had happened in the
other two rooms the Mayfield Mustangs occupied at different times.
Danny and Scott told them the next morning about what had
happened in the room right above them, but didn't supply much in the
way of details. All they learned was that the four of them had jerked
off together. As for the four seniors in the third room the team had,
they wouldn't learn anything about what happened with them until a
week later.

Danny and Scott, both juniors, and Justin, a sophomore were the
three players in the room above them. Carl, even though he wasn't
on the active roster, was also housed there since he was acting as
the team's scorekeeper. Carl was also a junior and had been left off
the roster after tearing his meniscus on a play at the plate in the
district tournament.

Danny and Carl were on one bed while Scott and Justin were on the
other. Danny and Carl had been bed buddies back in middle school,
but both had gone the way that most boys go and started chasing
after girls. They each were going steady with a girl, although that
didn't stop them from having an occasional tryst with each other or
another boy.

"If Mary Alice won't put out, and she's got a lot of days she won't, well
a guy's gotta do what he's gotta do," Danny said.

"Amen to that," Scott said. He was still trying to figure out how his
long time girlfriend Tama's mind worked.

All four boys had been either intimate with each other at some time,
or involved in some kind of group sex, like a circle jerk or a party. So
they weren't shy about the subject or about being sexual in front of
each other. In fact, Scott had declared himself to be gay back in his
sixth and seventh grades.

"I think I know what the gay boys are doing downstairs. I mean some
of them didn't keep a secret of it," Danny said. He didn't mean
anything derogatory with his statement. The boys were all his
teammates as well as his friends. Since discovering sex with Scott
back at the start of sixth grade he'd had some kind of a sexual
encounter with every one of them, even if it was just some mutual
masturbation.

"I figure it's at least a circle jerk," Justin said. Justin was the only
sophomore on the State Tournament roster and he was there only
because of two injuries. Even at 15 Justin still hadn't figured out his
way sexually. He'd been introduced to the world of sex by Kevin
when he was 10 and Kevin was on the cusp of turning 12. Kevin gave
him his first blow job and his first fuck. He'd had a couple of close bed
buddies, who he almost saw as boyfriends. He knew they didn't share
the same feelings, although they had enjoyed the sex with each
other, and in some cases still did. He'd also gone all the way with a
couple of girls as an eighth and ninth grader, but even though he
enjoyed it, he liked sex with boys better. He wondered at times if
maybe he was one of those bisexual guys.

"Maybe they're doing even more," Carl said.

"I don't think so," Scott said. "Knowing how they think it's more a `let's
get off together, but not waste too much energy' kind of thing." Scott
probably was closer to the boys downstairs than anybody else in the
room. In fact he regretted not inviting himself down to the party.
Marty, the senior, had been one of his earliest jack off buddies going
back to before Scott had even started sixth grade.

"This talk has got me a bit horny," Danny said. "That and not getting
off at all yesterday or today."

"Me too," Scott said.

"Do you think maybe...," Justin cautiously interjected.

"Yeah, I think we should," Carl said.

"Kind of a karma thing," Danny said. "All of us doing the same thing,
even if it's not in the same room."

"What about the room of seniors?" Justin asked.

"Okay, maybe not them. But who knows?"

The boys were clad in sweats or shorts and t-shirts. It didn't take
them long to strip off their clothes. They were quickly all naked and
hard.

Scott and Danny both had slender, athletic bodies, with smooth
chests and bellies, except for a light beginning treasure trail down
Scott's lower abdomen. They both did weight work at the school and
it showed. Carl's body was stocky and strong. He had become a
workout freak and was a long way from the fat out-of-shape boy
Danny had cajoled into starting an exercise program back in sixth
grade. All three boys had bodies that had girls drooling over them.

Justin was slender to the point of being skinny. Other than some light
underarm hair and a patch of pubic hair at the base of his now hard
5.5" cock his body was free of hair. His balls and his legs were still
smooth and hairless.

He had the smallest cock in the room. Scott's was over seven inches,
with thick pubic hair surrounding it and low hanging balls. His pubes
would have covered even more except that he kept it trimmed at the
behest of his girlfriend and he also shaved his balls completely
smooth. Danny was 6.5 inches, with a nice patch of pubic hair,
smooth balls, and just light hair on his legs. Carl was about six and
three-quarters with balls a little tighter to his body and a small patch
of curly pubic hair at the base. He had a light dusting of hair between
his nipples.

All four of them used spit to lube themselves off. Their session was
like the one downstairs, almost more of something to create solidarity
rather than something sexual, at least in their minds. All of them
wished there was a way the whole team could have done this
together. All four underclassmen stored away that idea for next year
should they get this far along.

But as far as that Saturday night went, it was all about them jacking
off on the two beds in the room, a way of showing their respect to
their teammates in the room beneath them. Nobody had brought any
kind of lube so spit was the best thing available until the precum
started to flow, which didn't take long.

Danny came first with a moan and a deep throated grunt. He then
waited for his teammates to finish, letting the cum on his chest and
belly cool down and dry out. Scott fired the next salvo. He was more
turned on than he had thought as his orgasm was extremely intense
with his first shot of semen hitting the headboard behind him. That
brought a respectful "ohhh," from the other three teens.

"Great shot, Scott," Danny said with a great deal of awe. Danny and
Scott had been jerk off buddies back in the sixth grade and still didn't
have a problem jerking off together when they sat around talking
about their girl friends.

Justin was next. He didn't shoot a lot of cum and he didn't shoot it far.
His was still somewhat light. He'd been late having wet cums, not
getting them until he was thirteen-and-a-half, and his boy juice hadn't
yet fully matured. Carl was just seconds behind Justin. Carl never did
shoot cum very far, but what he did shoot was thick and copious.

"Damn, Carl," Justin said as he looked at the big puddle of thick white
gunk on Carl's belly. "You could float a boat in that stuff." Justin had
never seen Carl cum before.

Unlike downstairs there was no licking of cum or any rubbing it
around. Danny and Carl went into the bathroom together and cleaned
themselves off and were followed by Justin and Scott. The night for
those four was over. They each wore boxers to bed and Carl also put
on a t-shirt. No sleeping naked together for these straight boys.

To find out what happened to the four seniors in the room down the
hall it might be best to take look at what those boys were like---a topic
for later. But it did happen that they did their part to complete the
circle.

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<Seventh Grade—Salem, Oregon>

The boys from Centralia and Evans had their own little circle jerk, but
not like their teammates a couple of rooms away. They were all 12
and all horny. Two of the six, Jeremy and Skip had jerked off together
before and both of them had jerked off with Lars. But, because the
boys in the room were from two different schools they were
somewhat shy around each other. Yet they all knew they had to get
rid of the building pressures inside of themselves. If they were going
to stay a second night in Salem, that pressure wasn't going to go
away unless they had a wet dream, which none of them wanted to
have in a bed occupied by two other boys.

So they lay under the covers, with enough room on the king-sized
bed that they weren't touching each other, and all six jerked off into
their underpants. They all knew what was going on, but said nothing
to acknowledge it. They jerked off almost like they were home alone,
but making sure to keep their noises low key. When one of them
came he said nothing as the rest kept going. They used the
underpants they had on to sop up any cum they shot, something that
was not a problem for the still dry Skip.

The last one to cum was Jeremy, who'd jerked off with other boys
enough to not to be too self-conscious about it. He found himself with
a tremendous urge to pull back the blankets and let everybody watch
him finish himself off in the dimly lit room, so that was what he did, as
he pulled the blanket back, pulled up the bottom of his t-shirt and
pulled down the front of his boxers, and whacked himself off. He was
on the inside of the bed closest to the door and any of the boys could
get a view if he positioned himself properly. Everybody wanted a view
and looked at what they could in the dark room, watching the 12 year
old with the 4 inch boner and the thick patch of hair at the base of his
cock as his hand flew down his shaft until his cum spewed out over
his exposed abdomen. He put his clothes back in place, letting his
shirt soak up the cum and pulled his side of the blanket over himself.
As had been the case through the entire circle jerk, nobody said a
word.

Next: The Seniors