Date: Sun, 01 Aug 2004 21:29:09 -0500
From: Gerald Simmons <umpire@columnist.com>
Subject: Young Jock's Sexual Awakening (Part 5)

After my rendezvous with Peter during the football trip, I was hoping
that we would be getting together regularly.  I loved his body, and he
seemed to have a good time when we were together.  Peter never really
talked to me at school or practice; we never became friends like I had
with Charlie, but he did occasionally want to get together with me.
However we never could go to his house or mine, so we didn't have any
great opportunities.  I think we were both still a little freaked out
about how Charlie's Dad caught us, and so neither of us wanted to risk
having sex at home.

We ended up taking off after practice in Peter's car to a secluded area
where I usually gave him a blowjob.  I enjoyed it, but it was pretty
quick and seemed sort of dirty or seedy.  We did have another memorable
experience together before the end of my freshman year.

Although both Peter and I played football, we didn't share any other
sport together.  One day at the beginning of the spring sports season, he
stopped me in the hall and suggested that I volunteer to be a manager for
the baseball team.  I never really liked baseball, and I knew that I
wasn't any good at keeping the book for baseball because I had a hard
time distinguishing between pitches and whether something would be
considered an error or not.  So, I didn't consider myself a natural to be
the manager, but I assumed that Peter wanted me to travel with them
team.  So I talked to the coach about it.  The head baseball coach was
one of the assistant football coaches at our school, so I knew him pretty
well.  And he agreed to let me be a manager, and when we talked about my
problems with keeping the book, we agreed that I could get Peter to teach
me.

The team traveled during Spring Break, and the managers were not required
to go, but we were encouraged to go.  My family had plans to vacation,
but I was excited about spending a week on the road with Peter, so I made
the plea.  I was allowed to skip the vacation, so I was all set.

It wasn't too hard to get assigned to Peter's room since coach knew that
he was supposed to be training me.  Also, unlike in football, he mixed up
the ages in the rooms, and he didn't really have friends room together.

Peter and I shared the room with two other guys, so things would be a
little difficult.  (Charlie also played baseball, and I tried to get him
in our room, but that didn't work out.)  The first night on the road,
nothing really happened even though Peter and I were sharing a bed.  We
were both so tired and had to get up so early that we didn't have much of
an opportunity.  However the second night both of our roommates decided
to join friends in another room watching a movie after lights out.

As soon as they left, Peter told me he was tired and was going to go to
bed.  That was cool with me, so I stripped down to my shorts and got into
bed while he was in the bathroom.  The previous night, Peter had slept in
regular shorts rather than boxers, and I was worried that he might do the
same thing tonight.  When he came out of the bathroom, he was still
dressed, but he soon pulled off all of his clothes.  He pulled the chain
across the door so that when our roommates returned, we would have to let
them in the room.  I was getting very turned on.  He began looking
through my bag, and he pulled out my previous day's boxers and put them
on.  My boxers were tight on Peter's bigger body than mine, and it forced
his dick to stick out of the fly.  It was very hot.  Peter turned off the
bedside lamp, but he left the bathroom light on.

He climbed into our bed and started sucking on my already hard cock.  I
couldn't believe that he was doing this, but I loved it.  He sucked me
through the fly of my boxers rather than taking them off.  After a few
minutes, he brought himself up level with me and we began kissing each
other on the mouth.  I could feel his very hairy chest and his protruding
dick against my stomach.  It was great.  He started whispering something
in my ear, and I couldn't understand what he was saying.  I asked him and
he said,

"I want you to fuck me."

This was beyond anything that we had ever done before, and it shocked me
a bit.  I really hadn't considered this possibility, and I wasn't sure I
wanted to.  I finally agreed, and I thought he would get on his stomach,
but he laid on his back, and started pulling down my boxers that he was
wearing.  He lifted and spread his legs out.  I was able to get on top of
him sort of like I would a girl, and I enjoyed this position more than
what I assumed I would have to do to fuck him.

It took him awhile to get relaxed enough for my dick to get inside him,
but we finally made it and it was fantastic.  We took out time, and I
remember doing something that I did with girls where I flex my dick while
it is inside them (without moving it), and Peter liked it as much as
girls do.  I remember how Peter begin spewing out cum without even
touching his dick.  I had grabbed his hands with mine and had his arms
raised above his head.  It really turned me on to know that he was so
excited that he just began to cum all over the place without any physical
stimulation.

I came inside Peter, but he had made a big mess all over the sheets and
both of us.  We had to get up and take another shower, which we did
together.  We also had to sleep on wet sheets that night, but that was
okay.