Date: Sun, 27 Feb 2000 15:02:27 -0500 From: Psyborg Subject: Bat Boy M/b b/g M/g Oral Anal THE BAT-BOY AND THE ALL-STAR Chapter 1 - The Contest Winner Mark is a happy boy of 11 years. His favorite sport is Baseball. His favorite team was the local minor league team, the Beavers. His favorite player was their all-star First Baseman, Carl O'Brian. In May the team ran an essay contest. The prize was to be the team's Bat-boy or girl for the month of July. Mark got right to work on his essay. He wrote a heart felt essay on why he wanted to be the winner. How he saw every home game since he was little and how badly he wanted to meet Carl O'Brian in person. He decorated the essay with hand-drawn pictures of the team logo and of O'Brian in action. When he showed his parents the results and they were very proud. They wished that he put that much effort into school and reminded him of it. They let him mail the essay with the condition that if he won, they would only let him be the bat-boy if he did well on his exams. Mark studied harder than ever and waited impatiently for the announcement of the winners. The day the winners were announced was on June 20, just after his 5th grade final exams and five days before his 12th birthday. He went with his dad to the ball game and fidgeted all game long. Finally, during the 7th inning stretch they announced the winners. They started with the 5th prize winner and slowly made their way up the list to the Grand Prize. Mark was getting very nervous with the announcement of each name. They gave each winner time to get down to the field where the announcers were. They then began to announce the Grand Prize winner. "Will all contestants whose name begins with an M please stand?" The announcer said. Mark stood up anxiously with about 15 other kids. "If the second letter is A please stay standing." There were now nine kids left. "If your first name is Mark please stay standing." It was now down to three kids. Mark's knees were shaking now. "If your name is Mark Hayes, come on down." Mark was so shocked. He didn't move right away. His dad jumped up to hug him and practically dragged him down to the field. When he made it down to the field, he was brought over to the microphone. He couldn't believe it. Here he was on the field and the crowd were on their feet, applauding for him. "Are you certain that you are Mark Hayes," The announcer joked? "Y-y-y-yes sir.", Mark replied. "Well Mr. Hayes, congratulations, and to bring out your prizes here is your favorite player, Carl O'Brian." Mark was so nervous that he clung to his dad. His dad rubbed his shoulder and tried to relax him. Carl brought out an official uniform for Mark to wear as the bat-boy, an autographed baseball, a $2,000 scholarship check and the essay that Mark wrote. Carl came over and knelt down in front of Mark. "Well, it's about time I met my only fan." He said jokingly as he mussed Mark's hair and then placed a team hat on his head. Mark just stared in shock. Carl grabbed Mark's hand and shook it. "Congratulations, Mark, here is the uniform you will wear for the next month." Carl said as he placed it in Mark's arms. Mark continued to stare in awe. His dad had to remind him to say, Thank You. After Mark received his prizes he was brought over to the Beaver's dugout and was congratulated by all the players. He was brought into the clubhouse where he met the team's owners who asked if he would like to be interviewed by the media. After a while he relaxed and agreed to do it. When he met with the media, Mark proudly wore his new Beaver's uniform shirt and cap as he answered questions. His father stayed by his side the whole time. As usual the media tried to find ways to make the story sound ugly. They all but accused Mark's dad of helping him with the essay. He was very stern in saying that he insisted that Mark do it all by himself. Carl O'Brian was becoming infatuated with Mark. Carl is a boy-lover. He has worked hard to cover up his feelings. Many times he's wanted to grab one of the boys looking for his autograph and hug and caress the boy while signing his name. He was very concerned about what might happen with Mark being around him for an entire month. To him, Mark was the cutest boy to ever enter Beaver Stadium. Mark, just short of his 12th birthday is 5 feet tall and 95 pounds. His hair is brown and is cut in the Mushroom style. He has piercing green eyes and, to Carl, the cutest button nose. Chapter 2: Mark's First Day as Bat-boy June 25 was Mark's 12th birthday. He was surprised when they told him to report to the stadium at 9AM. The game was to start at 1PM but they needed the time to teach him and there was work to do before the players arrived for a pre game warmup at 11AM. Mark was also worried that his parents forgot it was his birthday. With all the rushing around to get ready there was no card nor even a kiss from his mom. Little did he know what was planned for after the game. When Mark and his dad arrived at the stadium, they went to the security office to check in. They took Mark's picture and gave him a pass to show so that he'd be allowed through the gate. They then went to see the clubhouse manager to get Mark set up. After the clubhouse manager explained Mark's duties, his dad had to leave and the clubhouse manager escorted Mark to the dugout to get the team's equipment set up. As they prepared the equipment the players started to arrive and do their warmups. Carl came over to Mark and asked if he wanted to toss the ball to him. Mark emphatically said, "YES!" Mark was in heaven. Most of the other players were either ignoring him or growling orders at him. Carl O'Brian made him feel very comfortable. By 12PM the stands were starting to fill up and Mark went about his duties. He had to make sure that bats and balls were not laying where a player could trip on them and that their helmets were in the right cubbyholes. At 1PM, the announcer started telling the crowd who was playing today. After he announced the players, he then introduced Mark and asked him to come out and wave to the crowd. Carl seeing that Mark was a little scared, picked him up and carried him out to the field and got him to wave. The game went quickly. Mark worked hard but had a lot of fun. The Beavers beat the Iguanas. This was their first win after a seven game losing streak. Mark helped the clubhouse manager clean up as the players showered. Mark then went in to change. Carl was sitting in the clubhouse and talked to Mark as he changed. Carl had agreed to be the one to keep Mark busy as they prepared the post game meal in the other room. They had arranged to have Mark's family and friends come and give him a surprise party. Carl, of course, agreed. This gave him a chance to see more of Mark's body. He didn't make it obvious as he watched Mark showering. Inwardly, he was drooling over Mark's body. Carl was falling in love with this boy. Mark didn't have any hair on his body other than his head. Mark's penis was 4" and thin with a low hanging scrotum. Carl did his best to hide his erection. Carl kept Mark busy as he dressed. Carl loved hearing Mark's alto voice. After 20 minutes Carl got the signal that they were ready in the other room. "Are you ready for the post game meal?" Carl asked. "Yes, but I don't want to eat too much. With today being my birthday, my parents will take me out to dinner." "That's OK the players and I will probably eat it all before you have a chance."Carl joked. They walked in together. The players were milling about, eating and talking about the game. As soon as Carl announced their arrival he turned to Mark and said, "Happy Birthday," as his family and friends came into the room and the players came over to congratulate him. Mark was so excited, and he almost peed in his pants. His mom and dad brought over a huge birthday cake. It was in the shape of the Beaver's logo. There were twelve candles. Baseball players are very superstitious and would not allow the good- luck candle that would have made thirteen. Mark had the time of his life. He felt he was truly blessed. He thought it was odd how much attention Carl was paying to him. He forgot about his worries and enjoyed his time with Carl. Nobody, except his parents have ever given him the time of day the way Carl has. He went home exhausted but the happiest he's ever been. Chapter 3: The Good-Luck Charm The home-stand was six games long. The Beaver's had won all six. This was after their seven game losing streak. The players had taken a real liking to Mark and were beginning to attribute their winning streak to his presence. The team asked Carl to talk to Mark's parents about taking him on the road trip. When Mark got the news from Carl, he all but begged on his knees to his parents to let him go. Mark's dad was concerned because neither he nor his wife would be able to get off from work. When Carl came over, he told Mark that he needed to discuss it privately with Mark's parents. Mark went to his room and waited very anxiously. Carl spent almost an hour convincing Mark's parents that he will be well-taken care of. Mark's dad, being a Lawyer, insisted that Carl sign papers making him Guardian Ad Litem while Mark was out of town with the team. Carl signed the papers without question. Carl went up to Mark's room. Carl teased Mark by not telling him right away. Mark was jumping around begging Carl to tell him. When Carl did finally tell him Mark jumped into Carl's lap and almost kissed him. Mark was so excited. His parents were in the doorway laughing at Mark's reaction. His parents spent time with Carl and Mark laying out the rules. Mark's father had an ulterior motive in allowing this. He has always suspected that Mark might turn out to be homosexual. He made it Carl's job to see how mark reacts to being alone with another male. Carl, being a boy-lover agreed. The next morning, Mark arrived at the stadium with his parents. The team bus was leaving at 8am. Mark's parents again laid down the rules. Mark being 12 was frustrated at being told the rules "for the twentieth time." But he did not argue. He didn't want to risk losing the opportunity to go on this trip. On the trip mark could hardly sit still. Most of the players were sleeping in their seats. Carl also wanted to get some more rest. He threatened to tie Mark to the seat. After the game, which the Beavers won, they checked into the hotel. Carl's usual roommate agreed to share a room with another player so that Mark could stay with him. Carl also did not want anybody else in the room. He didn't want anybody to find out about his feelings for Mark. Chapter 4: Mark's First Night Away "Do you mind if I sleep in the nude?" Carl asked. "No. It's OK. I might even do it myself." Mark replied. Mark wanted to see how Carl looked in the nude. His father never was nude in front of him and never allowed anyone to be nude outside the bathroom. Mark wanted to see what an adult male looked like. They talked about the changes the body makes in school but did not show any pictures or films. He also relished in the idea of breaking his father's rules. As they prepared for bed Mark chickened out and wore a pair of shorts. As they laid in their respective beds Mark let out an "Ouch!" "What's wrong Mark?" Carl asked. "My back is all stiff." Mark replied. "Would you like me to rub it for you?" "Yes, please." Mark laid on his stomach as Carl's nude form approached the bed. Mark turned his head so that he could see Carl as he rubbed Mark's back. As Carl proceeded to do this Mark started getting an erection. Mark shifted to move his penis to a more comfortable position. "What's the matter, did I hurt you?" "No. You're making me feel much better. My penis just got uncomfortable. How come your dick is all stiff. Mine is too?" "It's normal, just ignore it." "I know, but why does it happen?" "Didn't your parents discuss it with you?" "No. They say I'm still too young." "Well, it's normal. When two people touch as we are it could give you sensual feelings. The erection is how our body reacts." "But it seems that I get an erection every time the wind blows." "Hahaha, that's normal for a boy your age. When I was your age I thought I was deformed because it seemed to never soften. Do you want me to stop the massage?" "No. Please keep going. It feels so good." Carl continued the massage doing his neck, arms and legs. He decided to see how Mark would react so he reached for his butt. Mark jumped a little but was too relaxed and was enjoying Carl's touch too much to object. Carl spanked Mark lightly on the butt and said, "That's enough for tonight. I better get to bed." "Ok, thank you, my back feels so much better." Carl went over to his bed and waited impatiently for Mark to fall asleep. His dick was so hard after the contact with mark that he thought he would have a case of blue-balls if he didn't jerk off. After ten minutes, Carl reached down and tried to masturbate as quietly as possible. However, Mark did not fall asleep and watched the strange movements that Carl was making in his bed. He knew he would have to ask Carl about it in the morning. Chapter 5: The Lessons Begin The morning came all to quickly for Mark. He was so relaxed from the massage Carl gave him the night before that he didn't want to get out of bed. Carl knowing how pissed the Beaver's Manager gets somebodies even 5 minutes late, smacked Mark on the butt and told him to get a move on. Mark wanted to discuss what he saw Carl doing last night but felt he better wait until the evening to talk to him. Mark and Carl made it down to the bus just in time. The Manage pointed to his watch to remind Carl about the time. The game was very exciting. The pitcher, Jake Morris, threw a no-hitter. The Manager decided to let them celebrate a little after the game. Mark was amazed when everybody was served Steak and Lobster for dinner. At 9PM, Carl told Mark to go upstairs and be in bed by 9:30 and that he would be up shortly after. The Manager set an 11PM curfew for the players instead of the usual 10PM. Carl was so busy partying that he made in upstairs just before the curfew. Mark tried his best to stay awake. He still wanted to ask Carl some questions. He was dozing off as Carl entered the room. Carl was a little tipsy from the beers that he drank at the party. Carl quickly shucked his clothing and slipped into bed. There was somebody in the bed with him. In his state he had forgotten about Mark and thought that his teammates had hired a hooker for him again. Mark was turned sideways and didn't react when Carl entered the bed. Carl wrapped an arm around him and started stroking his body. Mark, remembering the massage from last night didn't mind Carl rubbing his chest and stomach. Carl then leaned over and started kissing Mark's neck and ear making him jump. "Hey, Carl, what are you doing?" Mark yelped. "Oh my God. I'm so sorry. I forgot you were here and thought that you were somebody else." Carl started to get up. "No, Carl, please stay. What you were doing felt so good. It just surprised me." Carl snuggled back into the bed and wrapped his arms around Mark. "Carl, I've been wanting to ask you a question all day." Mark said as he relaxed in Carl's arms. "Go ahead, Mark." He replied. "Well, last night, after you went into your bed, I saw you making some odd movements. You seemed to enjoy it a lot. What were you doing?" "I don't know if we should be discussing this." "Please, I've been having a lot of strange feelings lately and my parents won't discuss it with me. Please, please help me." "Alright, alright calm down. What I did last night was to get some sexual release. I was so aroused that I needed to calm down. So I masturbated. Do you know what that is?" "I think so. One time in school they showed a film. The announcer said, `Sometimes a man will cause himself to ejaculate in order to relieve tension." "Yes, that is essentially what masturbation is. Have you ever tried it?" "No. Mom and Dad have told me never to touch myself down there. They won't discuss with me anything about sex." "Have you ever woken up and had some sticky wetness around your crotch?" "Yes, a few times." "Well, sometimes your body will ejaculate sperm while you sleep. Masturbation, when you are sexually aroused, will help prevent that from happening." "Carl, please show me how to do it." "I don't know if I should. I don't want to violate your parent's trust in me." "I won't tell. I get so frustrated when I'm horny" "OK. First turn onto your back. Good, now grasp yourself firmly. Not too tight now and you rub up and down. Just do like I'm doing." "Oh, God. This feels so good. This reminds me of the feeling I had a while back. Some of my friends decided to play house. I lost the draw and had to play the role of the wife. My husband laid in bed with me and got on top of me so that both of our crotches were rubbing. He continued to do this until it felt like his dick was pulsing against me. I had some strange feelings, like my dick was going to explode. When he got up the front of his pants were wet." "You both had orgasms. You were just too young to ejaculate like your friend did." "Oh man, this feels so strange. Oh man what's happening. Should I stop?" "Keep going, just let it happen." "Oh-oh-oh, Ah!" Mark yelped as he orgasmed. He came so hard that some of his cum landed on his lips. He accidentally tasted some of it. "Some of it got in my mouth. I hope it's Ok." "Don't worry it's only protein. People swallow it all the time." "What do you mean?" "You've heard of oral sex or sucking cock?" "Yes." "Well, when people do that they will swallow the stuff." Carl then scooped up some from Mark's stomach and tasted it. " And you taste sweet, too." Mark giggled. "Why do I feel so tired?" Mark yawned. "That's typical. Us men need to recharge after an orgasm, but it takes me longer than you. You should be able to shoot at least three times a day. My record when I was your age was 6 times in a day, but my dick was sore for several days after." "Why did you do it that much? I mean my parents say I shouldn't touch myself at all and you're saying it's OK to have my hand attached to my cock all day every day." "Well, I wouldn't recommend having your hand permanently attached but when something gets you real horny, you'll know why." They both were giggling about this conversation. "Now, I suggest you get to sleep." They cuddled together as they slept peacefully for the night. Chapter 6: Morning Shower The alarm woke Carl and Mark from their peaceful slumber at 7AM. The tam bus was leaving at 8:30AM. If they were going to get washed, dressed and eat breakfast they would have to rush. "Why don't we just shower together?" Mark suggested innocently, not realizing the connotations that Carl might think of. "Ok, but no playing around." Carl replied. "We can't afford to be late for the bus." Carl, inside his head was savoring the idea of touching every inch of Mark's body. He decided, however, that he couldn't afford to be fined for missing the bus. He is very anxious to make the Major Leagues next year. As they showered and washed each other Mark sprung a boner. "Hey, I told you no fooling around." Carl Joked. "I'm sorry, it happens every time I'm in the shower lately." mark replied. "Yea, well you'll have to wait to take care of it. We have a two-day bus ride ahead." "My G-d, I'll have to wait how long!" Mark exclaimed. "Yep, two days. Now get a move on you have 15 minutes to get dressed and down to breakfast." They rushed around to collect their belongings and made it down just in time for food. Mark, just like any growing boy piled enough on his plate for two people and many of the team members kidded him about it. Mark was in heaven. Carl made him feel good about himself and the players had adopted him as their mascot. At home, his parents always felt so distant. He figured that this bus ride will give him the opportunity to ask Carl all the questions he's wanted to ask his parents. He couldn't believe open Carl has been with him and made him feel good about his body. His parents have always made him feel so dirty. Lately, in school, when he showered after gym class, he would look at the other boys and it would make him horny. And then he would feel so ashamed because of what his parents taught him. Without Carl saying anything, he had Mark begin the realize that his feelings are OK. He still needed to ask Carl just to affirm his feelings. By 8:30 they were on the bus and on their way to the next game. Mark turned to Carl and said, "It's still stiff, it hurts." "Get used to it kid, we've a long way to go." Carl said jokingly. He then whispered in Mark's ear, "Just wait a little while and I'll show you how to take care of it discretely." "Carl, can I ask you some personal questions." "Go ahead kiddo, just talk quietly." "Well, I'm just very confused. My parents have always stressed that sex is wrong and dirty and that it is evil to think about sex and if I touch myself that I will go to Hell. But, you seem to say just the opposite." "Ok. I knew this would come up sooner or later. Your father said that it's OK to tell you a story." "What, why?" "Your father just can't help you. He has tried but his own childhood prevents him from helping you." "I don't understand." "Just relax and listen. When you won the prize I was shocked when I saw your father come onto the field. I recognized him right away. You see, when we were both in High School when played baseball against each other. We were both in line to win the MVP award in the league." "My Dad was a star Baseball player?" Mark asked surprised. "He never plays ball with me and never mentioned playing in school." "Yea, it's a tough memory for him. You know how he has problems with his right hand." "Yes." "Well, when we were sixteen and completing in Baseball he was injured." "But, How?" "Well, would you let me finish. You can ask questions afterward. One day, he was alone at home. He decided to jerk off. When your grandfather (the minister) came home, he heard noises coming from your father's bedroom. Your grandfather walked in on him just as your father was shooting his load. Your grandfather grabbed him and dragged him into the basement and started beating him. He then took a hammer and smashed your father's hand." "No wonder he never goes with us to see grandpa." "Your father spent almost two weeks in the hospital. I ended up winning the MVP award and I got the scholarship for playing Baseball in college. Your father has never touched a baseball since." "Is that why he has followed your career so closely." "I guess so. I didn't ask him too many questions. He only wants what's best for you. He knows that I have a reputation for being a Playboy so he figured that I might help you. He just can't bring himself to open up to you. That is how much damage your Grandfather did to him." Mark started crying. Carl hugged him. "Now, now settle down. Everything will be ok. Just remember you can ask me anything." "Anything?" "Yes. Go ahead." "Well, sometimes in school I've gotten a hard-on while showering and looking at other boys. I find that so confusing. I know that girls should interest me and I do think about sex with girls. But why do the boy's get me excited.?" "That's very normal for a boy your age. You have to feel it out for yourself. I cannot say if you're gay or straight." "How will I know?" "It takes time. I'm sure a lot of the other boys in your class are dealing with the same feelings. You'll figure it out eventually." "You mean, it's Ok for the two of us to fool around sexually." "Well, for me, yes. However, the authorities might think otherwise. Besides, how could I throw a cute kid like you out of my bed?" Carl joked as he tweaked mark's nose. Mark giggled, "You pervert." They both laughed. The bus reached pulled up to a rest stop. "Mark, I want you to go call your parents. I think you need to talk with your dad." Mark dashed off and did as Carl said. Mark came back about fifteen minutes later. "Well how did it go?" Carl asked. "Well first I went into the restroom and got rid of some tension.", Mark replied. "I meant about the phone call, you horny little shit." Carl chuckled. "Well we talked about some things about the past. For the first time I heard my father cry. I think things will get better between us. Oh, and by the way he reminded me to do "everything" you say and he stressed "everything." "We'll discuss that tomorrow. Now, get on the bus and I want you to get some sleep. Tomorrow we will have a full day at the Hotel." Chapter 7: Mark Explores His Sexuality Mark had so much on his mind that he hardly slept. The bus arrived at the hotel and Mark and Carl checked in. "Mark, today is a day of rest. I want you to go down to the pool and just do things kids do. You need the time." Carl said. "You mean I can't spend the day with you?" mark asked. "Nope, I have a team meeting in an hour and then I need to tend to some personal business. Besides, you do need to spend some time with kids your age. Here's a twenty to spend for the day. Now change into your swim trunks and get lost." "Oh, come on Carl. I have so many questions to ask you." "There'll be time for that later. Go have some fun. I'll see you at dinner." Carl left the room and mark started to undress. He decided to masturbate before going down to the pool. He didn't want to have an erection while swimming. While he jerked off, many images popped into his head. Images of girls, boys and of Carl all came and went. Carl seemed to dominate his fantasies as he orgasmed. This just served to confuse him even more. Mark dressed and decided to go to the game room first. He played some video games and pinball. He met some other kids and went to the pool with them. He had a good time and around 1pm he noticed he was hungry. As he started to leave, one of the girls from the group he was with approached him. "Hey, I saw you come into the hotel with Carl O'Brian. Are you his son or something?" The girl asked. "Yea, I'm with the team. I'm the Batboy for the team. I'm sharing a room with Carl." Mark replied. "Really, you know him. I'm his biggest fan. I'd love to meet him." "I-I don't know." "Please, at least let me treat you to lunch. By the way my name is Janice." "Ok, but I want to go up to the room and change." "Why don't we just eat in your room." "I guess so. Just don't do something stupid. I don't want to get in trouble with Carl or the team." They went up to the room and ordered the food. They watched TV for a while and talked the usual small talk about school , family and friends. After lunch Mark suggested that they go back down to the pool. "No, why don't we just hang out here for awhile?" Janice suggested. They both sat on the bed and watched the TV. While Mark's attention was on a music video Janice inched closer to him. She leaned over and whispered into his ear while placing a hand on his thigh, "You know you're really cute." Mark jumped a little. "What?" "I said you real cute." She then kissed him on the cheek. "You are beautiful, yourself." Mark returned the compliment. Janice then kissed him on the lips. They started necking hot and heavy. "Have you ever dated a girl before?" Janice asked. "Nope, you're the first girl I kissed other than a family member." "I'm so flattered." she grabbed his hand and placed it on her breast. "I-I don't think we should be doing this." "Relax, you said Carl won't be back until later. Besides, I really like you. And it sure seems you are enjoying it by the looks of the bulge in your shorts." She said as she removed her bikini top. Mark's hormones were really boiling. He couldn't stop her if he wanted to and decided to give in to his passions. Janice pulled him closer and they started kissing really passionately. As they continued to kiss Janice wrapped her arms around Mark. Mark took her lead and did the same. Janice then twisted her body so that the ended up laying on the bed with her on the top. She started rubbing his chest and started moving down his body with kisses. When she started licking and sucking on his nipples Mark moaned, "G-d that feels so good." Janice moved back up his body and whispered in ear while nibbling on it, "Please do the same for me." She then rolled over and drew Mark on top of her. Mark's mind was on remote control now. He tried to mimic what Janice did. He was very clumsy at first and Janice had to remind him to not squeeze too hard or bite too hard. Mark was a quick learner and tried to be much gentler. Once Mark got into a good rhythm Janice started getting super horny. "Mark, please take off my panties." "Huh" Mark replied, pulled out of the erotic trance he was in. "Come on let's get completely naked." Janice almost begged. Mark stood up reluctantly. He looked down at Janice's panties. "How come they're so wet?" He asked innocently. "It's just my juices. That's from you making me so horny. Your pants aren't so dry either." Mark looked down and covered himself. "I can't believe I peed in my shorts." "That's not pee," Janice giggled, "That just means your as horny as I am. Now get my panties off." Mark reached over and did as requested. He couldn't help but stare at her crotch. This was the first time he'd ever seen the female anatomy. Janice sat up and literally ripped Mark's shorts off his body. "Oh, your cock is so beautiful." Janice cooed as she kneeled on the floor in front of Mark. Mark almost stumbled in shock. Janice reached around and grabbed his butt cheeks just in time. She then leaned in and kissed the head of his cock. "Oh, oh, oh G-d!" Mark yelled as his shot a huge load of cum all over Janice's face and tits. "I'm so sorry. It just happened so quickly." "Don't be sorry." Janice said as she licked the cum from around her lips. "Besides, you taste good and it makes me happy that I made you do that."As she talked she was wiping the cum off her body and licked her fingers. Mark helped her to stand up and once again they were kissing. Janice stepped back and sat ion the bed. She laid back with Mark on top of her, still kissing away. Mark started kissing his way down her body, licking the remains of his orgasm from her body. Janice was moaning and encouraging mark to go lower. Mark was having such a good time licking his cum off her tits. Janice needed relief quickly she grabbed his hand and guided it to her cunt. "Oh G-d, yes, finger my pussy!" She moaned. "Please kiss my pussy." Mark taking her cue moved down lower. Janice guided him to licking and nibbling her clit while he continued to finger her. "Ooh, ooh, don't stop I-I-I'm gonna cum, Aaaggh" She screamed as she came to a crashing climax. She guided him back on top of her. "You don't taste have bad yourself." Mark joked. They had a good laugh as they laid side by side hugging and kissing. After about 10 minutes She asked, "Are you ready for another go?" "Hell yeah!" He replied. Janice climbed on top of Mark with her face at his crotch and vice versa. She started rubbing and kissing his cock. Mark didn't need any encouragement by now. Hew drew his head up getting a real close up of the female anatomy. They got into a hot and heavy sixty-nine. Mark couldn't believe the feelings he was getting from his first blow job. His mind was spinning. How could something that feels so good be so wrong. A far as he was concerned, his parents were totally nuts. The kids in school were always calling him a "prude" and a "sexless loser" and now he understood why. After only a few minutes they both came to crashing orgasms. They both greedily drank down each others juices. Janice turned around and they kissed again. This time, she snaked her tongue into Mark's mouth and tasted their own juices. "We ought to shower up and clean up before your friend gets back." Janice suggest. "Ok, you can go first, I'll straighten the room." Mark replied. "I've got a better idea." She suggested. "What?" "We can shower together." "Sure, why not?" Mark smiled. He was gaining confidence and was not going to turn down an opportunity to learn more. Chapter 8: A Shower and then Back to Bed While waiting for the shower to reach the right temperature (a slow occurrence in any hotel) Mark couldn't help but stare at Janice's body. This was the first time he's ever seen a nude female other than his little sister. To Mark, Janice was absolutely beautiful. Then again, most people would agree. Mark's cock sprang to life as Janice posed for him. She was about the same height as Mark. She had long Brown hair and Hazel eyes. Her slim body had a nice set of Tits that fit Mark's hands nicely and a Butt that made Mark's mouth water. Her Cunt was lightly covered by a dusting of hair above it. "Shit, not again!" Janice giggled. "Yep!" Mark stated proudly. "Well, little Marky is just going to have to wait awhile." She taunted. Mark escorted Janice into the shower. As they washed, they explored every inch of each other's bodies. Mark couldn't believe his good luck. As he washed her breasts and made his way down to her pussy, he knew he was hooked. He was afraid he might cum as he washed her. For, as he did so his dick was pressed between her ass-cheeks. Mark was getting hornier by the second. "Oh, Mark. You're making me so horny!" Janice moaned. "Let's go back to bed quickly." Mark was in no condition to object. They both hurried over to the bed and forgot to dry off. Janice dropped down on the bed and pulled Mark on top of her. "Fuck me now!" She commanded. She grasped his cock and guided it between the folds of her cunt. "Oh G-d, this feels so great." He moaned into Janice's ear as he began fucking her. Mark continued sawing his dick in and out of her. After a few short minutes the pace reached a crescendo. "Ooh, ooh, ooh, aah!" They both yelled as they orgasmed at almost the same time. Mark slid off as they continued to kiss. They soon succumbed to the need for sleep (Mark with a shit-eating grin on his face). Chapter 9: Carl Returns With all that was going on, Mark forgot that Carl was due back shortly. While he and Janice continued to sleep Carl came back to the room. As Carl entered the room, he immediately noticed the two sleeping on the bed. A big grin crossed his face. He went over to the bed to wake Mark up. Carl shook Mark awake. Mark jumped when he noticed Carl standing above him. Mark reacted by pulling the covers over his naked body. "Shit, kid, I said to have a good time. I didn't expect you to have THAT good a time!" Carl laughed as he point to the girl laying next to Mark. Janice was still asleep. She was laying nude with every part of her body exposed to their eyes. Carl quickly noticed the cum dripping from her pussy. "Way to go kiddo!" Carl kidded as he slapped Mark on the stomach. This mad Mark jump. The bed shaking roused Janice out of her slumber. "Wha-wha-what's going on?" Janice asked groggily. She was not fully awake and forgot where she was. "Oh, my G-d" she exclaimed as she rushed to cover herself up. "And who do we have here?" Carl asked trying to act serious. "I'm Ja-Ja-Ja-Janice." She replied as she started to cry. "Shhh, no need for tears, Janice. I'm not going to throw you out." "I'm sorry Carl. We met at the pool. She wanted to meet you and I didn't think that this would happen." Mark said. "It's OK kiddo. I've heard of the many ways fans would try to meet their favorites but this is a new one on me. Gee, fucking the Batboy for chance to meet me. I'm so flattered." Carl started laughing. Both Mark and Janice started to relax and laughed as well. They sat and talked for awhile. Both Mark and Janice forgot about their nudity. This was having the expected effect on Carl. This fact did not go unnoticed by Janice who was getting pretty horny herself. She was hoping that Carl would not make her leave. She did not want to go home and would do almost anything to make that happen. Carl was a little jealous of Mark. He wanted to have a piece of Janice. He had to think of a way to do this without getting Mark upset or excluding him. The events seemed to play out naturally. Chapter 10: An Evening Threesome It was getting close to dinnertime. Carl decided to see what would happen if he tried to get Janice to leave. "Don't you think it's time you went home, Janice?" Carl asked. "Please, sir, can't I stay just a little longer? I don't have to be home yet." She almost begged. "Aren't your parents going to worry about where you are?" "They're not home. They're on vacation. I'm staying with my Aunt." "How about if we call her?" "Don't bother, she's out getting drunk, somewhere. She doesn't care as long as I'm out of her way." "Ok, but don't expect to stay too late. I can't afford to have anybody see us in here like this." She jumped up and kissed Carl and then went over and did the same to Mark.. "Oh, thank you, thank you, thank you." She was so happy. She has been so lonely. She knew she was going to let Carl fuck her. This was the only way she knew. Her parents totally ignored her and when she stayed with her Aunt she always saw her Aunt with different guys. So this is how she thought that you thanked a man for his company. Carl called room service to order some dinner for them. He even ordered some wine. He decided that he needed to talk to Mark, privately. So he called him over toward the bathroom to do so. They went into the bathroom and talked quietly. "Mark, I hope you had a good time this afternoon. I just feel that we will need to discuss today's events when we are alone. I must say, however, that she will probably want to do things with me. Please don't mistake sex for love. She is a little slut and will do anything for attention. If we have sex don't be upset. I don't mind if you join in as well." "But, she said that she loves me." "I know. I will explain these things to you later. In the meantime lets just enjoy the evening and use her if she wants to be used." "OK. I guess I don't mind, as long as it's you. Besides, you promised to teach me more anyway." They both chuckled and walked out of the bathroom. While they talked Carl had stripped down to his shorts. "Janice, I hope you don't mind me being more comfortable. Besides, you're not exactly dressed in an Evening gown." Carl said as there was a knock on the door. Carl told the porter to leave the table outside the door and slipped a tip for him under the door. Carl brought the table into the room and put it near the bed. Janice and he sat on the bed and Mark dragged a chair over for himself. As they ate Janice discreetly placed her hand on Carl's thigh and slowly inched toward his crotch while she rubbed her foot on Mark's leg inching it up toward his crotch. Mark hardly ate anything as he watched the show unfold in front of him. Janice had taken Carl's cock out of his shorts and started to slowly stroke it. They started to kiss as Carl massaged her tits as they fell back on the bed. Mark pushed the table out of the way so that he could get a better view. "Come on, baby, suck my cock you little slut." Carl said as he pushed Janice down toward his cock. "Wow!" Janice exclaimed. "I've never seen such a big cock." Carl chuckled, knowing that his cock was just a bit above average in size. She started getting intimate with his cock. She started by licking the head and then rubbing her tongue up and down the shaft. Carl reached down and massaged her clit which encouraged her to work harder. Mark, in the meantime was stroking himself vigorously, he was never so horny in his entire short life. Carl, not wanted to cum in mouth, pulled her up to kiss her. "You ever been fucked by a adult before." "No. I've only done it with dates. You can fuck me if you want." Carl positioned himself over her and placed his cock at the entrance to her cunt. "You're sure now?" "Yes, yes. Please fuck me. I want you so bad." She replied. Carl pushed forward and entered her love canal. As he started to fuck her, he remembered that Mark was sitting and watching. He motioned for Mark to come over to them. He positioned Mark so that Janice can suck Mark's cock and so that he had access to Mark's ass. As Janice began sucking Mark's cock, Carl began kneading and rubbing his ass. He slowly worked his way to Mark's butt-hole. When Carl trying to push a finger into his butt-hole it caused Mark to jump. Janice almost deep throated Mark's cock. Carl got Mark to relax and let it happen and began working his finger into Mark's ass as he continued fucking Janice, which he was doing slowly so that he could enjoy it to the maximum. After a couple of minutes, Carl got Mark to turn around. Carl stroked his cock as Janice started licking his butt. Mark couldn't believe the sensations as Janice worked her tongue up his butt- hole. It got him so horny that when he shot his load it hit Carl in the eye. This caused Carl to loose control and he shot his load deep inside Janice's cunt. Carl asked Mark how he enjoyed the action. Mark responded with an emphatic. "Great!" Carl was so horny that his cock stayed hard. He got Mark and Janice into a sixty-nine with Mark on top. As they started working on each other, Carl went to work on Mark's ass. He wanted so badly to fuck Mark and he figured tonight would be his best chance. As Janice sucked on Mark's cock Carl licked his balls and started pushing his finger into his butt-hole. Mark was going nuts from the sensations and was wildly eating out Janice's cunt. After a few minutes Mark had loosened up and Carl had three fingers up Mark's ass. Carl stood up and positioned his cock at the entrance to Mark's butt-hole. As he pushed forwarded Mark's head shot up and he yelped loudly. "Ouch! That hurts! Please stop." Carl whispered in Mark's ear to relax and it will feel good in a little while. Mark, not wanted to loose Carl's friendship tried to comply. As Janice continued to work on Mark's now limp cock, Carl once again tried to enter Mark's butt-hole. Carl progressed half an inch at a time, trying to give Mark enough time to adjust. When he was finally in all the way he asked Mark if he was OK. "It still hurts, but not as bad."Mark said, trying to be brave. It really felt like Carl had shoved a telephone pole up his ass. "I'm going to start moving in and out. Please, tell me if it hurts too much." Carl said as he drew his dick out so that only the head as past Mark's sphincter. Mark grunted as Carl pushed forward again. Carl placed his hands on Mark's hips. This helped him to see if Mark started to relax. Carl slowly increased the pace. Janice had slipped out from under Mark to watch the show. She had never seen two guys go at it before. She masturbated wildly as she watched. After several minutes Carl said. "I'm gonna come soon. Can I do it in your butt, Mark?" Mark had relaxed enough that he started to enjoy the sensations. His cock had never been harder. He was curious to know how it felt so he responded. "Yeah, OK." Carl was going at a frenetic pace now and couldn't stop if he wanted to. "I'm gonna cum. I'm gonna c-c-c-cum." He said as he exploded deep inside Mark's shit tube. The sensations were so great to Mark that he shot his load at the same time. He was so exhausted that he collapsed on the bed. Carl shook Mark and told him to go into the bathroom and sit on the toilet. Mark stood up gingerly and waddled into the bathroom. Carl spoke to Janice as she dressed. Carl handed her $500 as she left the room. Carl went to the bathroom to see how Mark was doing. "I'm sorry Mark. I went too far. I hope you didn't hurt you too badly." Carl said with reticence. "My butts very sore. I love you Carl I would have let you do it anyway. I just wish you weren't so forceful at first." Mark replied as he wiped sweat from his face. Carl started a bath. "Mark, I want you to sit in the tub and relax for a while. I will help the pain. I will give you a massage later, if you want." Mark actually welcomed the bath. He so many mixed emotions right now. He needed so time alone to relax and think. While Mark bathed Carl cleaned up the bed and placed the food table outside the door. He was very concerned about having crossed the line. He hoped and prayed that Mark would forgive him. About an half-hour later Mark came out of the bathroom. "You should go to bed and rest." Carl said. "Are you OK?" "I feel much better." Mark replied. "Do men do this to each other often?" "Yes. Men who love each other fuck all the time. Even boys your age will experiment with each other and do what we did." Carl replied. "Where's Janice?" "She had to leave before curfew. You don't want to see me kicked off the team now, do you?" "No. I just wanted to thank her. Having sex with her was great. I think I love her." "Don't confuse sex with love. That goes for you and me as well. She is the type that will have sex with anybody at anytime." "Carl, please give me a back massage. I don't think I'll fall asleep otherwise." "OK. And just remember, you can ask me anything at anytime." They went to bed. Carl massaged Mark's body until he was sound asleep. Carl succumbed to sleep shortly afterwards. Chapter 11: The End of the Road Trip For the last couple of days of the trip Carl backed off and gave Mark some space. He wanted to give Mark a chance to think about all that happened and explore his feelings. When Mark would approach him, Carl would just calm him and remind him that they will have a long conversation soon. On the bus ride home Mark was very distant, Carl was beginning to worry. They had one more overnight stay before reaching home. As soon as they stepped into the room Mark said angrily, "I want to talk right now!" Mark dropped his suitcase sat down in a chair with a big scowl on his face. "Did I do something wrong, why are you treating me so...." His words trailed off as he started to cry. Carl was stunned by Mark's emotions. He wasn't so sure he was handling the situation properly. He placed his hand on Mark's chin, raising the boy's face so that Mark could see his eyes. "Mark, I care about you very much. As I said before, I wanted to give you some room to think. I wasn't trying to ignore you. Please tell me your thoughts. I promise to help you anyway I can." "I'm still so uncertain.." Mark replied. "I enjoyed what we did together and enjoyed my time Janice. It was confusing when she left without a goodbye. When you put your dick in my butt it hurt real bad and you didn't stop. And then after that night you turned very cold toward me." "I let things go too far. I shouldn't have forced myself on you the way I did and I felt real guilty about it. Janice only used you to get to me. Should would have fucked anybody. " Carl said in a calming voice. "I know how you can make it up to me." Mark said. "I want to do it with you again, but please be gentle with me." "Are you sure?" Carl said (begging Mark in the back of his mind). "Yes, Please!" "Ok, but how about some food first." "That's my first love!" Mark joked. Carl punched him lightly in the shoulder and laughed with him. They went down to the hotel restaurant and ordered their favorite meals. Carl made sure that the conversation did not turn toward sex, though he could see it was heavy on Mark's mind. Afer the meal Carl had Mark go to the game room and told him not to return before 8PM. Mark objected but Carl reassured him that this was best. At 8:05 Mark came back to the room. Carl was sitting watching a ball game on the TV. "Ah, so the prodigal son returns." Carl kidded. "When are we going to do it?" Mark asked. "When the time is proper." Carl replied. "I am ready now." "Well, I'm not. Sex is not just about a role in the hay to get your rocks off and that is going to be your lesson for tonight. Now, come here and watch the rest of the game with me." "Oh, OK." Mark said with exasperation. Carl had Mark sit down next to him so that they were almost touching. As they watched the game Carl reached over and rubbed his shoulders trying to relax Mark as much as possible. Before Mark knew what was happening Carl leaned in and was nibbling on his ear. Mark could only moan in response. Carl made his way to Mark's lips and kissed him gently. Mark kissed him back. They kissed passionately for several minutes, pausing only to raise Mark's shirt over his head. Carl leaned back getting Mark to lay back on the bed. Carl then proceeded to kiss down Mark's neck and shoulders to his chest. Mark was in ecstacy, he dick was harder than ever and leaking precum like mad. Carl then started to lick and nibble at Mark's nipples. "Oh, god, that feels so good." Mark moaned. After a few minutes Carl proceeded down to Mark's stomach and then stopped and got off the bed. "Please, don't stop."Mark almost cried. "Shh, just let it happen." Carl replied as he lifted Mark's feet to remove his shoes and socks. He then started to lick and suck on Mark's feet. "He, he, he that tickles." Mark laughed. "Do that some more." Carl obliged and then slowly started kissing his way up Mark's legs. Carl then stopped and stood up. "Why did you stop. I never felt anything so good." Mark said plaintively. "Consider that your first lesson, now I want you to return the favor. Just do like I did." Mark laid on top of Carl. He tentatively began kissing and licking Carl's face and neck. Carl prodded him along. Before Mark reached Carl's cock he stopped and Carl brought him back up so that they were face to face. He grabbed Mark's hips and got Mark to position himself so that their cocks were touching and then got Mark to move up and down slowly, so that their cocks rubbed together. After a few minutes Carl sensed that Mark was about to cum. He stopped the boy and rolled over so that they were laying side by side. "You're driving me crazy, Carl. Please let me cum." Mark said anxiously. "In due time, my boy. The more we delay our orgasms the more intense the experience." Carl replied. "Let's rest a minute before we continue." They kissed some more. Carl began again. This time, when he reached Mark's cock he began licking it slowly up, down and around. Mark kept trying to push his cock into Carl's mouth. Carl continued teasing Mark's cock with his tongue until he felt the boy's cock start to twitch. He engulfed the cock fully in his mouth and sucked hard. As Mark came he felt fireworks going off throughout his body. "Ungh, ungh, ungh" was all he could say as seven jets of cum shot into Carl's hungry mouth. Carl continued sucking and swallowing until Mark's cock twitched and shot nothing. "How'd that feel?" Carl asked with a smile and cum dripping off his lips. "Oh...my...God...it...felt...like...my...whole...body...shot...through...my...dick!" Mark replied breathlessly. "I want you to fuck me." "Are you sure your ready?" "Yes. Do it now before these feelings end." "Ok, I promise I'll go slowly. If it hurts just tell me and I'll stop." Carl rolled Mark over and placed a pillow under the boy's crotch. He began kissing Mark all over his butt and massaging it at the same time. Mark spread his legs in anticipation of Carl's ministrations. Carl slowly made his way to the anus. When Carl licked the sphincter Mark pushed back. Carl took this as an invitation and stuck his tongue past the sphincter, causing Mark to moan. "Are you OK?" Carl asked. "Yes, please don't stop. That feels so good." Carl went back to work. Carl looked down at Mark's now quivering hole and started to insert his finger. It went all the way in without resistance. He slowly moved his finger in and out and added a second finger after a few minutes. Carl then reached for the K-Y Jelly to start lubricating Mark's anus. After he felt that Mark was ready, Carl moved up so that his cock was poised at the entrance. "Are you ready, Mark?" "Yes" came the simple reply. "If it starts to hurt bite down on the pillow. If it hurts too much, let me know and I'll stop." Carl pressed his cock lightly into Mark's sphincter. "You're sure now, Carl whispered into the boy's ear.?" Mark just shook his head. Carl licked and nibbled at Mark's ear to distract him as he pushed forward. Mark grimaced as Carl's cock passed through the sphincter. Carl stopped to give Mark a chance to adjust. He then pushed in the rest of the way in. Once Mark relaxed, Carl began to thrust in and out. He went slowly at first and then picked up the pace. When Carl felt he was about to cum he stopped and pulled out. "Are you doing OK, Mark?" He asked. "Yea, It really started to feel good. Why'd ya stop?" "It want you to turn over." "OK." Mark rolled over. Carl grasped the boys ankles and raised his legs so that Mark was almost folded in half. "If it gets uncomfortable let me know." Carl laid over Mark and reinserted his cock into Mark. It slipped in very easily. As Carl began thrusting again, he leaned over and began french kissing Mark. Mark responded eagerly. After several minutes Carl could see that Mark was about to cum. He stopped. "Mark, I want you to try one more position." "What do I do?" "Let me lay down. I want you to sit on my cock. You set the pace and I promise that I'll let both of us cum." "OK" Mark did as told. Carl had Mark straddle his body. He held his cock steady as Mark began to sit down on it. Once Mark's butt was fully impaled, Carl got Mark to start lifting and lowering his body. As Mark rode Carl's cock, Carl reached out and started stroking Mark's cock. Mark did not last long and shot a huge load all over Carl's face. This caused Carl to go over the edge and he flooded Mark's bowels. An exhausted Mark collapsed and laid on top of Carl. As Carl stroked the boy's back he asked, "Are you OK, Mark?" "Yea, that was awesome. I just feel very tired." "Does your butt hurt?" "Just a little." Mark replied as he dozed off with Carl's cock still embedded in his butt. Carl chuckled to himself and succumbed to sleep as well. Chapter 12: Back Home They both woke up the next morning. Mark chuckled when he noticed Carl's cock still inserted. He was definitely in good spirits. This helped Carl relax. He was very worried about Mark. On the bus ride home, Mark was his usual chatty self. After several hours the bus arrived back at the stadium. Mark was the first one off. He ran to his parents who were waiting in the lot. His mom gave him a big wet kiss and hugged him. He then jumped into his father's arms. "Thank you, thank you thank you. I had the best time." "I glad to hear that son." his dad replied. "Now settle down and go thank the team." Mark back into the stadium with the team. The team presented him with a large poster signed by every one of them. On the back was a special message from Carl. Before they left Carl and Mark sat down with his parents. "I want to thank you for all you've done, Carl." Dad said. "It was nothing. He's a good kid. He just needed a chance to break free and discover himself." Carl replied. "I don't want to know the details. I'm trying hard to understand. Well, you know what I went through." Dad said. "I know it's been very rough on you. Just remember to be honest with Mark. He's very intelligent and very worried about you. It pained him that you wouldn't communicate." "Thanks, Carl. You may have stolen my trophy when we were kids but I feel that you paid me back." Dad chuckled. "Anytime. Did you tell Mark the news?" "What news?" Mark piped up. "Mark, I've been called up to the majors." "Your leaving." Mark said, almost in tears. "Yes. But, I promise that we'll stay in touch. I want to hear how your doing." "Will you visit." "Maybe during the winter." "I'll miss you." "Why don't we give you a few minutes to say goodbye?" Dad said. Mark and Carl were left alone in the room. Mark came over and wrapped his arms around Carl. They hugged and kissed. Little was said. When Mark and his parents got home, Mark was surprised. His friends gave him a surprise welcome home party. As he grew up, he dated girls and fooled around with boys. He remains bisexual to this day. He is married with three kids. His wife is also bisexual. Uncle Carl is the god-parent of their first son, Karl.