Date: Sun, 9 Oct 2005 18:48:35 -0700 (PDT)
From: Scott Langford <scotty_langford@yahoo.com>
Subject: Home from State University -4

A Day at Twelve Oaks.

"Yeah, all team practice over at Lancer's for those
not on duty, he's got a field next to his house that
we practice at and for those who want to stay
afterwards it's a BBQ summer blowout party" Keith was
telling me.  I guess, this was considered the party of
the summer.  Lancer's wife went off with the kids to
visit her mother out of town, and the boys come over
play ball and some stay afterwards and get to stay in
the guest house so no drinking and driving.

"Sounds cool.  Do we bring anything?"

"Nope just yourself, team baseball uniform, swim
trunks, all else is supplied, by Lancer."

June 21, the longest day of the year.  It was hot out
and humid clear skies on a lazy Sunday afternoon..
The drive to Lancer's house was down a country road
that was really taking us deep in the fields.  Corn
fields mostly along the road, and an occasional farm
house with a big red Barn.  Keith and I arrived at
2:30pm, the practice was scheduled for 3.  We drove
into the long drive way leading up to a traditional
colonial home, with a pillared front porch.  This was
a new home in the country, no barn to go with it.
Many cars parked in the grass.

"Wow, does he really live here?  It's so big and new."
 Keith grinned and explained his family was from money
from generations of farming the area and banking, and
that Lancer owned half the county lands that we had
just passed on the way there.  His wife was the
daughter of Lancers partner's father in banking, and
that they almost had an arranged marriage to keep it
all in the family.

Keith rang the doorbell.  No one answered so he just
opened the door and let us in.  It was awesome, a
grand staircase leading to the second floor,
chandeliers, lots of mirrors and family portraits on
the walls.  I went over to get a closer look at them.
 I was drooling over the oldest son, a perfect version
of Lancer but appeared to be almost my age.

Keith said, "Hey you going to look at pictures all day
or are we going to get ready for practice?"

I was like "who is that?" pointing to the portrait.
"Oh, yeah that's Lancer's oldest Jeffrey, he's going
off to college in the fall, probably State
University."  I felt a wetness down on my dick, which
was probably sliming my pants.  I thought oh, I hope
so, I could help that stud get acquainted to life at
the U, my pleasure.  Such a handsome smile.

We entered the kitchen area, where Ben was cutting up
lemons for fresh lemonade.  "Hey dudes, the game is
almost on, get changed into your gear, this is just
for quenching thirst during practice, and the limes
are for later, after, for tequila shots, you know how
Lancer swears them off, I told him a good practice
today, and he's doing a belly shot off me!"

I cracked up out loud with that one.  "Trouble maker!
Agitator You!"

************************

Practice in the hot sun, went well.  I was able to do
my best, loading up my fast ball quickly and
accurately.   Giving the boys up to bat a run for
their money, and every now and then sent my famous
knuckle ball.  Keith was flawless at first base.
Noel, struggled with a few at shortstop.  Ben was
great at catching.  He kept up with his signals, and
at one point, gave me one I didn't know, it was him
pulling off his face mask, and doing a tongue swirl.
That wasn't anything but a come on.

I sent out a curve ball after that one, that he
missed, and his ass turned up in the dirt, struggling
to get it since I sent it out of the zone on purpose.
When he recovered, I just gave him the same tongue
swirl back from the mound.

************************

It was time for clean up.  Men lined up at each of the
Johns in the house and guest house to hose down.
There were 4 shower areas.  I was last in line for one
in the master bath, right behind Lancer.  There were
two guys in front of us, one in the shower, and Randy
was standing with a towel around his waist in front of
Lancer.  When Randy got in, Lancer reached back, and
took a hand to my towel, and swiped it from me.

Randy was behind the glass, and you could see his body
clearly.  He was all soaped up, and just doing his
thing.  Lancer whispered in my ear, "is that a good
look or what son?".  I just nodded my head in
approval.  "What would you do with him if you had the
chance?".  I was still looking at Randy.  He had dark
hair and very deep brown eyes, his body slender, with
a furry chest and trail that went right to his cock
and very furry legs.  His cock swung low, it must have
been 6 inches just swaying with the water cascading
down.  It made my mouth water.

"How about you offer to wash his back for him?",
"What?  I can't do that Sir, he's str8" Lancer just
grinned, and then went and banged on the glass, "Say
Randy, you're taking too long, I'm sending in Jake to
get you out quicker".  Then Lancer brought the shower
door back and just threw me in.  Randy just looked at
me, big saucer eyes, not knowing what to make of it.
I looked just as bewildered.  We just stood there for
what seemed forever, but was only like 10 seconds, and
then came the voice "You two boys do it, get cleaned
up I don't want the hot water to run out!"

With the Captain just bellowing out to us like that.
I shrugged my shoulders, and so did Randy.  I took the
soap bar, and told him to turn around.  He did.  I
lathered him up, and felt my hands down his strong
shoulders.  A light dusting of hair was on his back.
I got to his butt, and started with both globes, and
finally just reached in his crack.  I think I heard
him moan, but wasn't sure, and I didn't spend too much
time.   I did the obligatory cleaning the rose bud,
going next to his thighs and calves, then taking in
each of his feet.  He seemed to be enjoying this.  I
was trying not to get a hard on, but that was
impossible at this point.

Randy turned around, and faced me.  My long hard cock
out like a missile.   He kind of just smirked, and got
his hands all soapy, and went on my chest first,
working my pecs.  I thought I was in heaven.  He got
to my wash board abs, and slowly worked his hands down
to my pubes.  My cock still hard, he gently handled
it.  I wasn't sure, but it felt like he gave me a few
strokes as he went to my nuts next.  He kneeled down
to do my legs.  His face right next to my cock, but he
was looking down.  I couldn't resist, and leaned
forward letting it smack his cheek, he looked up at me
"hey!".  His deep brown eyes bewildered.

I just chuckled.  And then he continued.  Down my
legs, and flipped me, doing my back side.  And when he
got to my ass, he was gentle at first, and parted my
bubble but, and ran his finger up and down, teasing
me.  Then he got his middle finger on my hole, and
pushed!  It slid in, and I went "hey!".  "Just
returning a favor".

At this point, the glass door swung open, and entered
Lancer.  We both stopped for a minute, looking at our
Captain.  He was hard and long.  The ring at the end
of his dick was right at Randy's face level.  He
inched forward "suck it".  I didn't think in a million
years Randy would do it, but he did.  He let his face
come to it, and lick it.  He opened and lancer stuck
it in.  Randy tried to say something, but it was
muffled.

Lancer put his hand over my shoulder, as he got his
cock sucked.  I just watched the whole thing being
devoured by Randy.  Knowing just how exactly that rod
tastes.  Lancer leaned his face over to mine to kiss
me.  I was taken in by this older man.  He was really
sensual with his tongue a battle of them going on in
our mouths, I could take it any more and starting to
beat my cock off.

Randy was giving the Capt excellent head, as he
squirmed.  I felt his body pulse as he blew his man
juice down Randy's throat.  Leaving our kiss.

"You did well kid."  Lancer looked down as his spent
dick exited Randy's mouth.

"Now do Jake just like you did me" as Randy moved over
on his knees obeying, and Lancer once again entered my
mouth for a long kiss.  I was groaning at the
sensations.  I felt my dick being sucked and so well.
It seemed if Randy was going to suck the life out of
me.  I was so hard it almost hurt, but as the tongue
went under my sensitive head, and worked on the edges
I was squirming.  I knew I wouldn't last long.  Randy
pulled off, and went to my nuts getting both of them
in his mouth.  And then I felt a finger going for my
hole.  Randy put his finger in, letting me get used to
it, and then started to slosh it around.  Driving me
crazy!   I felt his hand take my hard schlong back
into his mouth as his other finger used my hole.  I
deep mouthed Lancer for a kiss, and let it all go.   I
just grunted as the kiss was turning me on even more.

*******************

Noel and Ben were both changing in the guest house.
Both rubbing down with towels, and putting on board
shorts.  Giving each other the once over with glances.
  Keith was just in his very sexy dark green speedos.
 His total dick and basket on display in them, must
have been a size too small but he didn't seem to care
at all.

It was time for the bbq to start, and those that had
to leave the party did.  Now that the game was over
drinking could begin.  Ben got behind the bar, and
started serving drinks, Noel was there also helping
out.  Half the team had gone home, the only ones there
intended to spend the night.

The first up was Randy, he said "give me something
potent", and Noel grinned as he said how about a code
red.  "What is in that?"  It's mountain dew cherry and
vodka.  "Sounds good."

I stepped up next, Ben, was like so what is it?  A
faygo or a lemonade?  "Uh, I'd like a vodka tonic",
and Ben got a serious grin, aren't you under age?
"For who am I exactly underaged?"  I  got my drink and
walked over to the pool area.  Keith was already
frolicking around in the water.

Lancer stepped up to the bar, Ben was ready for it "a
tequila sunrise for ya sir?"  Lancer cackled,  not
there yet son, how about a Molson.  Lancer went over
to the grill, and fired it up.  He got out a folded up
apron, a teal green one, that read "Kiss the Cook" on
it, and before he put it on he totally disrobed.  All
that could be seen was his back side with a harry ass
and his flip flops.

Ben and Noel were slinging out the drinks, when Noel,
went for a pause, and said hey we're missing out on
all the fun.  How about a shot bro?  Two shot glasses
lined up, and the two intertwined arms to be able to
feed each other the shot.  Down they went.  A slapped
high five afterwards.

Lancer was taking grill orders, so hamburger or
hotdog?  His sexy ass, just swayed away as he tended
to it.

I just sat back thinking how sexy that ass was in
motion, wondering what other motions it could do.
Keith pulled out of the pool, his suit tight against
his skin.  Showing all he was worth.  Just dripping
down.  His dick head was clear as day in his suit.

Everyone there got wasted.  And it was at some point
Ben and Noel got out of the bartender mode and were
both on the diving board at the same time.  Dancing
around.  Noel was first to pull his shorts down and
then it was Ben.  Dicks waving in the air, dancing
around.  Whistles from the crowd.  Then Keith got up
and joined them, and stepped out of his speedo.

I just rolled my eyes.  Next to me on a lounge chair
was Randy.  "So is your brother always this willing to
be a part of things?"  "More than you know"

The three of them, then held hands and dove off into
the water in tandem.

Next up on the dive board came Lancer in his apron
still.  Teasing with his apron strings, kind of
whipping himself with them, and he danced around.
Whipping his butt with them, and licking one of the
strings seductively.   Then letting the apron fall
into the pool as his hooked dick danced around on the
board with him.   The three tandem, looking up and
clapping out of the water at him like a synchronized
swim team.

Lancer wagged his dick a bit, and then dived in.
Randy and I clapped.

***********************

Back later in the evening, it was time for me to
crash.   I walked into the guest house and on the sofa
pull out was Ben.  On his stomach.  Ass just bubble
butt  up, and his head down in the pillow.  I thought,
no I can't do this...  His perfect half moons just
laying there, looking ready for fun him naked.

My dick started to leak, just looking at this naked
guy.  Oh to hell with it, I entered and crept toward
the bed.  I leaned down to just smell his hair.  It
was heaven.  I took my hand and rubbed it through his
hair, ruffing it up like he had done to mine.

I got rid of my shorts, naked, and I just climbed on
top of him.  He let out a groan.  But still out of it.
 I got my body with his, so my dick was on his crack.
He didn't seem to wake.

Only half hard, but making contact with his hair, it
seemed to be working.  He just grunted, and laid
there.  I searched with my fingers, and felt his hole.
 I spit on my dick and let it find the place.  It made
contact, the head, which wanted more, I didn't know if
I should do more.

It was then I felt him give in, and my dick went in.
It felt so nice and warm.  It was tight, but felt so
right, I started to enter him more, he groaned like in
a dream.  It was there that I did it, didn't hold
back.  I pounded his ass, feeling his globes and he
just moaned into the pillow.

I spewed my jizz in his hole.  I was spent.  He
mumbled something like "thanks Captain"

Oh, so at that point, I went he thinks Lancer did
this.  He liked this.  I climbed off, but not before
licking his neck.   I scruffed his hair one more time,
as I went off to find another bed in the guest house.
I whispered in his ear, "thank you stud!"