Date: Mon, 30 May 2005 08:43:39 EDT
From: USOCK@aol.com
Subject: whelers love 20

This is the story of how the last two of the boys had come to meet each
other.

Jason lay on his bed, and, as he was drifting off to sleep, he was thinking
back to all that had happened in the last few months. There was that first
day he had moved into the small neighborhood. He had been greeted by four
nice- looking guys who ended up being his best friends.  And he had joined
them in doing just about everything. But, he thought, at the time he first
met them, he was still really a virgin when it came to sex. He knew right
away, though, that the boys had a special bond and that they all shared
with each other... even all their most personal secrets. He was reminiscing
about it all as events played out in his mind. He also recalled meeting
everyone's parents and the next day at school...

Jason woke up with the bedside lamp blinking on and off. Since he was deaf,
this was his alarm clock, and he knew that if the flashing light did not
jar him from sleep, then his dad would soon be in to awaken him. He got up
and moved to the bathroom with his manhood leading the way. Jason always
slept nude. Even as a child, he would shed his clothes during the night. He
did his morning things and was just opening the door when his dad was about
to come in.

"Morning, son. Sleep well?"

Jason nodded and smiled.  In fact he had jacked off after going to bed and
was blissfully asleep right afterwards.

"Big day at school today."

Jason nodded and signed, 'Yeah, the guys are going to introduce me to the
coach this morning. Hope he can use a pitcher on the baseball team.'

Jason met up with the four guys as they crossed the street. Lloyd picked up
a stray baseball lying in the street, and right away it reminded Jason of
the incident when he had first met the boys. So when he saw Lloyd pick up
the ball, he quickly covered his crotch area... making all four boys
laugh. Jason smiled. He knew this was going to be a running joke for some
quite time.

They arrived at school early, so Glenn took Jason into the coach's
office. Glenn told Coach about Jason, and his pitching abilities, and also
informed him that Jason was deaf as well.  Coach D looked Jason up and down
and then, to everyone's surprise, began to move his hands in sign language.

'Well, if these guys say you are good, I guess I should see what you got.'

Jason was first happy to see the coach using sign, but then he looked at
Glenn as if to ask, 'Why does the coach want to see me naked?'

The look got Glenn laughing. Although Coach didn't understand what was
funny, nevertheless he asked if Jason could come by after school and toss a
few before practice.

Jason signed, 'Sure thing, Coach. I'll be here.'

For most of the day, the boys were split up as they all went to their own
classes. Jason was standing at his locker when he first saw the other
guy. He was cute... about 5' 9" 155 lb with brown hair and a sexy smile and
with hazel eyes you could get lost in.  Jason didn't know who it was but
the kid smiled at him and turned and went the other way.

Jason headed to the lunchroom and sat down with his friends, Glenn and
Ritchie, who seemed to be in some sort of disagreement about
something. Jason's attention, however, was diverted to watching the other
people in the room... hoping to find his new interest. Maybe, if he was
lucky, he could find out who this guy is... and other things as well... from
his friends at the table. But the boy was nowhere to be found.

After school, the boys went over to the ball field, and Glenn introduced
Jason around.  Glenn was playing Short- Stop this year. Coach D walked up
and signed,

'Jason, why not go out to the mound and toss a few slow ones until we can
get you a catcher suited up.'

Jason signed, 'Sure thing.'

Glenn took his place at home plate, and Jason started to toss a few to warm
up.

Allen was new to the school, but he had already talked to Coach and had
gained a spot on the baseball team as the catcher. The coach was impressed
because he had a mean arm to second and very fast reflexes behind the
plate.

Earlier today, while he was at his locker, Allen had seen a new kid, and
right away he had to go find someplace to relive the hard-on he had gotten
over him.

Now, as Allen walked out on the playing field and saw "that boy" on the
mound, his cock started to grow. He placed his mask on and moved into
position behind the base.  Glenn moved off to the left. Allen gave a signal
for fastball, and Jason fired one right in. The sound of the ball hitting
the glove made everyone stop and turn. Coach just whistled. Allen pulled
his hand out of the glove and looked it over making sure it wasn't broken.

He yelled out to Jason, "Hey, bud, nice one!"

Jason couldn't see Allen's lips, so he looked over to Glenn who was
standing just behind Allen to the right. Glenn signed 'He said, Nice one
bud.'

Jason smiled. Allen was clearly getting no help in the area of his jock and
cup!

Jason threw some curves and off-speed pitches, and Coach walked out to the
mound and said, "You're on the team, and that's final!"

Jason read his lips and just smiled. Allen walked out to the mound, took
off his mask, and for the first time Jason realized who it was. He smiled...
and even blushed at the hard-on that was rapidly starting to grow.

Allen said, "Nice balls!"  and Jason turned even redder.

Allen was a little confused by the lack of a response from Jason until
Glenn walked up and told him what he did not know... that Jason was deaf,
and, although he could talk, he did it very rarely.

Allen nodded and said, "Well. that's not a problem. We usually only deal
with hand signals anyway."

Jason just smiled and stuck out his hand to shake Allen's. Both boys
continued to hold hands longer than normal until Glenn cleared his throat
and said, "Guys! Not out here."

Jason tuned red and so did Allen.

It was from that moment on that Glenn knew there was something more than
just teammates here.  Using Glenn as an interpreter, Allen started asking
Jason questions about where he learned to pitch and other things. Jason
signed something to Glenn, and Glenn looked shocked and said, "Are you
sure?" Jason nodded and signed it again.

Coach had been talking to the first baseman but noticed the signing the
second time. He started walking back to the group. Jason, seeing Coach
walking up, quickly reached out to stop Glenn and signed, 'Later' to him
and pointed toward the coach.

Coach D walked up and signed to Jason, 'I think I know what you said, but I
want to make sure. Did you just tell Glenn to tell Allen that you were
gay?'

Jason nodded affirmatively and then signed to coach, 'I want him to know
now and not from a rumor. If we are going to be able to work together, we
need to trust each other... and that goes for you and me as well.'

Coach smiled and said, "That's fair enough," and walked away.

Glenn turned to Allen and said, "Look... there's something I need to tell
you that Jason wants me to tell you."

Allen looked puzzled.  "Oh. OK. What?"

"Jason said that if you and he are going to be able to work together as a
team, he needs to know if he can trust you. He said that he's gay, and he
hopes that will not be a problem for you."

Allen looked down to the ground. A thousand thoughts were running through
his head. There were only a few people who knew that he was gay.  One, his
best friend, Jena, was his closest.  She's about 5'5" blue eyes and dark
black hair with a fair complexion and good figure. She knew everything
about him.  They'd known each other since they were twelve, and they'd even
gotten drunk once and wound up sleeping nude together.  Nothing happened,
and it was just one more thing that Allen knew to prove to himself that he
was, in fact, gay.

Allen was still looking at the ground when he told Glenn, "It's OK. So am
I."

Glenn was really surprised to hear this.  He had had no idea.  Jason, not
knowing what Allen had said, but seeing the reaction on Glenn's face,
thought the worst. Slowly he turned to walk away.

Allen noticed Jason walking away and reached out and grabbed his arm.
Jason turned, and Allen spoke so that Jason could easily see his lips, "Me
too! And besides that, I think I like you... a lot."

Jason smiled, and he and Allen walked back to the dugout where the other
team members were waiting for them.

"Nice pitching," a few said.

"Way to fire them in there."

Jason caught most of them and what they were saying... but not all.  Glenn
then let everyone know that Jason could read their lips... but only if they
looked right at him.

Allen was just staring at Jason. Glenn bumped him and said, "Dude, chill
it," and smiled. Allen smiled back.

Jason then told Glenn to let everyone know what was on his mind, that he
didn't want anyone finding out later and it becoming an issue. Glenn, along
with Coach standing by, informed everyone what Jason had wanted them to
know. Jason had no need to worry; no one seemed to be the least bit upset
or even to care.

Jason looked at Allen, and Allen said to the whole group, "Well, I guess I
should be open about this as well. I'm also gay."

Glenn confirmed that he too was gay. Then the left fielder grabbed the
right fielder and said, "Well, if the truth needs to be out, then so are
we!"

Later that afternoon in Wheeler's room, Glenn told everyone what had
happened on the field and in the dugout. The boys were really surprised and
amazed. Wheeler asked where Jason was, and Glenn just smiled and said,
"Well, he's at home working on homework -- some subject called Allen. The
boys all busted into laughter.

At Jason's house, Allen and Jason were sitting in Jason's room -- both
afraid to make the first move but both wanting to.  Jason was having a hard
time trying to really talk to Allen. He sat looking into Allen's eyes and
was trying so hard to get his feelings across.  Allen, being the shy strong
type, knew what he wanted to say and do but was afraid that Jason might not
want to.  Finally Jason got up from where he was sitting and walked over to
his desk and took out a pad of paper and a couple of pens. He wrote on the
pad and handed it to Allen.

I DON'T KNOW HOW TO TALK TO YOU, BUT I KNOW I REALLY WANT TO. I WANT YOU TO
KNOW THAT I THINK THAT YOU ARE CUTE AND REALLY NICE.

Allen read this and then turned to Jason.

"I know you can read lips. Can you read mine now?"

Jason just nodded 'Yes'.

"Well, I think you're hot and nice as well. I'm really shy, but for some
reason I'm not with you."

Jason again nodded.

"Am I talking too fast?"

Jason shook his head 'No' and smiled. Allen looked down, so Jason took the
pad from him and reached up and lifted his head.  He wrote something on the
pad and handed it back to Allen.

PLEASE DON'T EVER SHY AWAY FROM ME. I LOVE LOOKING AT YOU. YOUR EYES TELL
ME A LOT.

Allen blushed and spoke again. "I know I'm new to this, but I really want
to kiss you. Would that be OK?"

Jason took his arms and wrapped them around Allen, and the boys slowly
moved forward until their lips touched and then slowly parted.  Their
tongues met, and slowly Jason leaned back... pulling Allen with him.

The boys were rubbing and exploring and both were sporting very hard cocks.
Jason moved to Allen's neck, and Allen just moaned a "Yessss."

Jason couldn't hear it, but he felt it. He ran his hands over Allen's back
and cupped his butt... driving him harder into himself. Jason let out a
guttural cry. Allen knew he was cumming, and Allen was right behind him...
letting go his own orgasm into his shorts.

Both boys just lay there and continued to kiss until Allen suddenly jumped
up and said, "I think I'd better clean up. I can't go out with a big wet
spot."

Jason smiled and pointed to his bathroom. Allen turned and walked to
Jason's bathroom, undid his belt, and dropped his pants and underwear. He
took some Kleenex from the counter and cleaned up the gooey pool he had
made. Jason could see Allen's cock... nice, cut, medium thick... and could
tell from where he sat that it was about six and a half.

Allen looked up and saw that Jason could see him and blushed. Jason saw
this and moved into the bathroom too. He lowered his own pants, and Allen
just started at Jason's six-inch soft cock... thin, but with a nice cut head
on it. Jason took Allen's hand and kissed him... exploring his mouth with
his tongue and pulling Allen closer until both boys' cocks were touching.

Jason reached down and took Allen's cock in his hand and slowly started to
stroke him. Allen, in a similar fashion, reached out and took Jason's
cock. It was now at its fullest eight inches. The boys slowly stroked while
still kissing, and Jason let loose with his load just milliseconds before
Allen let loose with his second load. The boys clung to each other to
support themselves.

When they pulled apart, they looked into each other's eyes, smiled, and
then worked to clean each other up... as well as the floor around them.
Finally... and reluctantly... they got dressed.

Allen kissed Jason before leaving him standing at the door. He looked up
and simply said, "I'll see you soon," and smiled.

Jason knew he would like that very much. He nodded and smiled back at
Allen.

Over the next week, the boys were almost inseparable.

But then things went bad real fast.


>From Jason's point of view, it went like this...

Allen and I were sitting on the front porch when Glenn and Ritchie came
running down the street and yelled, "Guys! Lloyd needs you." Then they told
us that Lloyd's parents had been killed.

Now, I didn't know what they had shouted, but Allen explained as we were
going to Wheeler's.  When we got there, Lloyd was already crying, and
Wheeler was yelling something about that not being a nice thing to say.

We all tried to comfort Lloyd, but it seemed like he didn't want anyone to
touch him. My dad was over there by then and told us all to give him some
time and space, and we did.

But over the days and weeks that followed, we surrounded Lloyd... we wanted
to assure him that we all loved him. At school and other places, there was
always at least one of us near him at all times.

But it was Wheeler who took charge of caring for him... even when Lloyd was
still in shock at the funeral and was really treating Wheeler with
surprising indifference.  But I knew where he was coming from.

We helped Lloyd move things from his house to storage in the garage out in
the back. On that moving day, when Allen and I carried stuff to the garage,
Glenn and Ritchie had just been back there, and we could smell the smell of
sex that was still in the air.

You might say that it inspired us. Anyway... how shall I say this?... Allen's
getting a lot better at not being so shy!

I had been standing and reaching up to put a box on a top shelf, and the
next thing I knew, I was naked from the waist on down, and Allen was deep-
throating me big time. I guess all the physical work and the smell of sex
in the air got me really turned on, so it only took me a few minutes to
climax.

Then I reached down and yanked his pants off and sucked him deep into my
mouth. I gripped his cheeks, and he gripped my head, and I let him fuck my
face really hard. I guess he must have enjoyed it... at least if the size of
the load he let fly is any indication!

When we left the house we all stood in the driveway and just hugged each
other.

Now as I lie here on my bed with Allen sleeping beside me, I'm just
thinking about where I've come from and where I'm going in my life. Allen
and I have not gone all the way yet. We seem to be taking things slowly,
and I think that suits us both at this time.

I can feel his slow, steady breathing... peaceful... like the angel that he
is. This is the first time he has spent the night, I and hope it won't be
the last.

I stare at his face... knowing that I love him with everything in me.  And
you know what the best thing is? It's that without him, I wouldn't...
couldn't... be where I am in my life right now. He has nurtured me and fed
me... body and soul... and helped me to be who I am right now.