Date: Tue, 24 Jun 2003 18:25:49 -0400 From: Av. Subject: Avery's Boys - 18 Thank you all for the emails. I'm trying to get as many written as possible. I'm looking at buying a new house on Lake Huron. So maybe I will have a beach party? Want to come? Again all this is made up in my mind. None of this really happened. If you don't want to read something like this, then please do not continue. You must follow the laws of where you live to decide if you can read this. Any questions or comments email me at cupdrinker@chartermi.net. And now the ending paragraphs from chapter 17: Bryan didn't know what to do, so he zipped up his shorts. Jessie did the same, as he stopped licking Jaimie's chest just leaving the tip of his tongue touching him. I could tell that they were a little disappointed that they wouldn't be involved in another group orgy, but they picked up where they left off. Bryan picked up the pace and was sure to give him a burn on his cock. Jessie moved down to Jaimie's ball sac and started to suck on each one of his balls. Bryan now started to suck on the little boycock that had become shiny with some precum. Jaimie's body tensed up, and finally made some noise. "GGGGGGOOOAAAALLLL!" I turned to the tv and saw that his home team scored a goal. He told the boys to stop and thanked them for being his good luck charm. "Now I must go read my script.' He walked out of the room with some precum leaking off of his cock, and headed out of the room. I wanted to say something about him walking around the building naked but then remembered why type of building this was. The boys couldn't believe what had just happened, and waited for some explanation. "Well, that's what you call drama. Ok, well let's go see what is going on in this building." Story - Avery's Boys Chapter 18 - The baseball team *** *** *** *** *** *** *** *** *** *** *** *** "Strike one!" The parents booed from the visiting team, at the Umps call. "Strike two!" The parents booed louder again. "Come on Up...how big is the strike zone?" One of the fat parents yelled out. This caused the home team to boo. "Strike three. You're out!" The parents yelled and clapped their hands. I looked down at the player's bench, to see Chris and the boys planning out what they were going to do for the final 3 innings. The park had been completed for about two weeks now, with everyone in the subdivision and neighboring subdivisions thanking me every chance they had. The park was everything and more what people wanted; it contained a baseball field, a skate park, some hoops, a nice replanted wooded area, and of course the usual playground rides. The main attraction was the baseball field, which for a little league team was the envy of other teams. The designer used ideas of the classic ballparks to put this one into use. It had the Kansas City waterfalls, the Chitowns vined outfield walls, Baltimore's brick entranceways. Was it worth the money? Of course. The team had 15 boys, from the neighborhood, and included Jesse and Bryan. Chris was the coach of the team, and he took no bullshit from his players or their parents. In one of the team's first games, Chris benched a player in the final inning. When his dad started to yell at Chris and swear, Chris jumped out of the dugout and climbed into the stands and gave the dad a beat down. Since then the parents of the players have shown perfect sportsmanship towards Chris and the team. At the time when we were setting up the team, we had a hard time finding. Either the kids were playing for another team, or the parents had let the kids get too fat and we didn't want them. And then out of the blue, we had a team. You can't have a baseball team with only two players, so we asked Nolan if he wouldn't mind letting some of his boys play. The boys were excited that they got to play, and Nolan was excited that he got some free advertisement by letting his boys play in tight uniforms in front of a semi- captive audience. To allow us to use his boys, Nolan and I had to work out a deal on the uniforms. Jessie and Bry came up with the team name; Trojans. I picked the uniform color; white with black pinstripes. Nolan got to pick the placement of the names and numbers. Now the numbers were placed on the back of the jersey, just like usual, but the numbers were placed right now the boys ass. As you can imagine, the parents didn't think that was such a good idea. But Nolan, being the perfect salesman, told them that when the kid was bent over waiting for the play, parents who went to the bleachers in the outfield to easily pick out their son. Of course not one of the parents thought of it in a sexual way, but the boys said it gave them something better to look at. The boys got the best equipment that we could either afford or find. We bought out the local sport stores, in bats, gloves, cleats, pitching machines, batting cages and cups. Now one would think that for a boy who watched baseball, and wanted to play it would know what a cup was. Not for Hunter. Hunter lived with his mom in the apartments across town. He was 10 yrs old, going on 18. He was skinny as fuck, but what set him apart was his hair. He had this mound of hair that probably weighed as much as the rest of his body. It was brown, parted down the middle with the back touching his shoulders. He kept his ears covered saying, if he pulled it behind them he would look more like a girl. Everyone on the team had already picked up their cup, except for Hunter, and was in the bat section picking up their bats. I had talked to the storeowner, and he allowed us to come into the store early so the boys could have free reign over the equipment. I was walking through the store when I saw Hunter just staring at the rows of cups. "You doing ok Hunter?" He just looked down at his shoes. "Why do we need these?" "It's to protect what you got down there, in case the baseball hits you down there." "But why?" "Cause if a line drive where you smack you in your crotch then you would be crawled up in a ball on the field crying like a little baby." "It hurts that bad?" "Yes, yes it does. Trust me on this one it does. If you ever get into a fight with a guy, or some guy gets you in a corner, you just kick him in the balls and he's down." "Wow! Will that work on everyone?" "Yeah, and if it doesn't then that guy is not a guy. Now hurry up and pick a cup, and join the other boys in the cages." "How do I know what size to get?" "Well, you figure out how much junk you got down there, and then to pick the size. Just by looking at your waist, I would say that you would need a small." I picked up one and tossed it to Hunter. "I don't know Mr. D, could I try it on?" I lead him to the fitting room, and told him to check it out in the mirror and then come out when he was done. While Hunter was in the room, I check the status on the team's paperwork with the league and also with Nolan to get the final sketches of the boy's uniforms. The dressing room door opened and I turned around to see Hunter naked, except for this cup around this waist with half of his dick hanging out. He turned around to show me how it looked, but I was just looking at how he looked. Damn! "See Mr. D, I told you this was to small." He pulled on his the 2 inches that was hanging out of the cup. "No...no Hunter, you are suppose to put all of it inside of the cup. If you left it out like that, a hit could cut it off." Before I pushed him back into the dressing room, I quick took a pic of him with my camera on my cell. He shut the door behind us, as I sat on the bench to help him out with his problem. I told him to stand still as I shoved him dick into the plastic pouch. He looked into my eyes, and gave me a wink and a smile. I stopped touching him, as he stepped back and pulled his jockstrap and cup off of him. "My mommy says that I make a lot of guys happy." I fell back against the wall, after hearing this little boy say that. "Why would your mom say that?" "Cause my mommy says I need to help pay for the rent and so she told me to walk the streets and tell any guy that came up to me, that I would make them happy." I asked him if he knew what he was doing at first, and he said that him mom had made him watch a few `training videos', that she got at the local adult video store. At first he didn't know what the guys on the tv were doing, but after the first couple tapes he thought that every guy did this. Hunter did ask him mom, why they were all older guys and not boys his age. So a few days later, his mom brought back a movie called `Playtime', and again Hunter thought this was all natural. He watched that video over and over, and he couldn't believe his luck when he came to the first team meeting, and Jessie and Bryan were there, along with his coach Chris, who he swore was in that meeting. So the first day that his mom sent him out, she told him that he couldn't come back until he had one bill ($100). Hunter didn't know how he was suppose to get the money, he just knew after 2 straight weeks of watching gay porn that he was `suppose' to have sex with guys. She told him to walk the road next to the Village Shopes, which had about fifteen stores and a small three-screen movie theater. He wasn't there too long when he stopped in front of the coffee store, when a college kid ran into him. "What the fuck kid? You made me spill some of my cap!" "Sorry. I guess my mom was wrong when she said that I would make men happy." "Yeah well, she should have told you to cut your fuckin hair, you damn hippie." "I said I was sorry, you `prep'. Shit you think I got it tough, my mom sends me out on my summer vacation to have sex and come back with a bill." "Your momma makes you pull some tricks?" The college kid grabbed some napkins to clean up his shorts. "She don't let me ride my skateboard alone. She just said that I had to have sex with some guys and to come back with a bill." After a few minutes of the college kid trying to figure out what Hunter as doing, and whether or not his mom really made him come out on the street and pull some tricks, he told him that him and his roommate were catching a movie and wanted to know if Hunter would like to come with out and try and figure out something. As they walked down the street he introduced himself as Mike and he was here with his `bro' Kyle. Hunter seemed to like Mike, and within a few short minutes he was looking up to him as an older brother. Mike was 21 and went to State for a music major. He had black hair that was cut close on the side, and long on top that seemed to be gelled straight up. Mike was cool, and seemed to be interested in what Hunter had to say, which was nice since him mom never really cared. They got up to the counter, and Mike paid for both, and let him pick up a bucket of popcorn. He screamed out for Kyle, which was funny cause the three of them were the only ones in the theater. They sat towards the back, and Hunter could barely see due to the dark. Once his eyes adjusted Hunter noticed that Kyle was not alone, he saw an older boy that him with his head on Kyle's lap. "Hunter this is my roommate Kyle, Kyle Hunter. I found Hunter outside pulling tricks." Mike explained. "And there helping Kyle out is his little friend Rex." Rex pulled his head out, with a long string of drool coming out of his mouth onto Kyle's hard cock. Hunter thought that this was natural, after all the vids that he had to watch so he said nothing about it. He sat in between Kyle and Mike, as the lights went down darker and the movie started. The movie was an old 80's science fiction movie, that no one cared about, except for Kyle and Mike, so they had the whole theater to themselves. While the movies as playing Hunter was trying to figure out how he was going to make that large amount of money, but he didn't hear the two college kids talking behind his back. Hunter reached down and instead of popcorn he pulled up a bill. He turned to Mike, and asked what this is for. "Hunter you can't just be pulling tricks out on the street and hope to get lucky. This is a dangerous world and you just happened to get lucky today. Here is your money, now just do what Rex is doing." He looked over and Rex who's face was buried in Kyle's lap, sucking on his tool. He took a deep breath and fished out Mike's cock, which was semi flaccid and started to lick it. Kyle and Mike just watched the movie had they had a 14yr old and an 11yr old to do with as they pleased. He pushed down his head farther onto this cock, but to Mike's surprise the little boy took it with ease. As the giant ants started to kill some ditzy blonde girl, the muted sounds of sucking a cock could be heard. Hunter and Rex got on their knees in front of the two older boys, to get a better angle of their cocks that shined in the movie light. Rex could tell that Kyle was close to cumming; he had gotten good to predicting this after a few months of living in Kyle's dorm. He nudged Hunter on the arm and told him that he needed to pull down this shorts and get ready for the best part of sex. He did as he was told, and watched as Rex sat down on Kyle's lap and pointed his cock up into his butt. Hunter knew what this part was, but he thought that usually this came after a lot of kissing, and a finger and tongue up his or someone else's butt. He grabbed his friend's cock, and lined it up and slowly sat down on it. This took his breath away, as he never had anything that big go up him, or out of him. Mike told him to slow down, and just wait for this hole to get adjusted to hid dick. But he didn't want Rex to think that he didn't know what he was doing, so he took a deep breath and let the last 4 inches slide up into him. Rex was already working up a sweat as he was bouncing up and down on Kyle's dick, as he heard his balls slap up against Rex's ass. Hunter was now use to having something up there, and started to push himself up and down, using the arm rests as him and Mike got into a rhythm. Rex grabbed him by the neck and pulled him over as the two boys started to kiss and play with each other's tongues, as the two college kids fucked them in the empty theater. It didn't take too much longer, as Mike spewed into Hunter's virgin ass. His ass clenched onto Mike's throbbing dick as it unleashed 4 powerful jets of cum into his ass. He didn't know what was going as, as in the movies the guy usually pulled out and jacked off onto the other guy. Mike stopped thrusting his hips, and breathed harder into his back. The two boys continued to kiss as Rex pulled Hunter in closer as Kyle unloaded his one of three daily loads into Rex's ass. "Well, I hope you enjoyed your first trick Hunter. Was it what you expected?" "You mean having something hot and hard being shoved up my ass, and enjoying it? Well, then yes." "Well, it looks like we are all tired, and he still have about 10 for mins left in the movie." Kyle said, as Rex and Kyle pulled off of the two flaccid cocks. "What are you talking about? I'm still hard and haven't shot my load yet." Rex said as he scratched his blonde hair. Hunter said that he was still up for some fun, and so Rex sat down and he sat down on another hot dick, but this one went up easier as Mike's cum was helping it slide up. He had Hunter lean forward and brace himself on the seat in front of him, as the two got into a doggie style. Rex was licking this, since he moved into Kyle's dorm he hadn't had a chance to fuck someone. The ending scene was coming up, when the door opened up and the usher walked in. He used his flashlight to scan the seats, when he finally saw the guys in the back row. Mike looked over at him and the guy just walked out. Rex grabbed Hunter by his mound of hair as he shoved one last time into him, as his 5 inches of boycock spewed into him. The movie ended, as the four boys got dressed as they left the cum filled back row, into the bright sunlit glass room. Hunter thanked Mike for helping him make his money, when he finally learned that usually when people have sex it's between a guy and a girl and usually it's not with a guy walking on a street looking for sex. The boys got some frozen coffee drinks at the local bar in the village shopes. Mike and Kyle sat on one side of the table, with Rex and Hunter on the other. He asked Hunter what he was doing this summer, and wanted to know if he could spend some more time with him. "My mom signed me up on a new Little League team, that just started a few days ago. You should come with me, it's owned by this young guy who has a shit load of money." "I don't know...I got it pretty good with Kyle and Mike. But to play with some kids my age, would be pretty nice." "Sweet...It's in this new park that he built, it's in Whispering Pines Manor." "Holly Shit...I know that guy. His name is Avery!" "Yeah, Mr. D. He's really cool, cause he just wants people to be happy. He's buying us all new equipment and uniforms." *** *** *** *** *** *** *** *** *** *** *** *** "So that's how you already new Rex, at the team's first meeting." I said as Hunter squirmed in my lap. "Yeah. And my mom couldn't believe it either, when I came home 4 hours later, with the money." "So what did she do with the money?" "I don't know. After I gave her the money she said that she had to leave for a couple of hours, so I said ok and watched a few more movies." I had already known the answer to my question and I was already painting an accurate picture in my mind, of his life and what his mom was like. Hunter was on the floor of the fitting room, with his legs spread waiting for me. During his story he came and sat on my lap, and started to stroke my cock through my pants. I had already taken off my shirt and pants by the time he finished up his story, and had stuck two fingers up his hole. He pulled his legs up towards his head, and waited for my cock to slide up into him. He marveled at the size of my 10.5 inches, and new that mine would not be the biggest he would have up inside of him. He spread open his hole, as he waited for me to make love to him. I got down on my knees and lined up my cock and eased it into him. His breath was escaping him, as I inserting inch after inch inside of him. I finally had my cock buried inside of him and he was jerking himself off, as he was experiencing pleasure that he never had before. As I was pushing into him, he was pushing into me making sure that he could have all of me inside of him. "Oh Hunter..." "Don't call me Hunter, call me `shortstop'!" I pulled out of him, and jacked my cock until I was cumming all over this body. *** *** *** *** *** *** *** *** *** *** *** *** Thanks for reading. Email me at cupdrinker@chartermi.net.