Date: Fri, 27 May 2016 15:34:17 -0400
From: Medic nextdoor <medicnextdoor@gmail.com>
Subject: Bobbies Little League Coach 5

Over the next few weeks, I watched as the 14 young boys improved in their
baseball skills. Being the lone coach, I was spread out among all of them
but managed to make sure they were practicing what weaknesses they had and
improving them.

Bobbie, for all that he wasn't in the beginning, had drastically improved,
both in hitting and catching. His little thin arms still weren't powerful
enough for a good throw, but most of the 11 and 12 year olds had beefed up,
somewhat, as much as a 12 year old can, given their age and raging
hormones.

Let's face it – most of them remained thin, no matter how much they ate
(and they ate a lot, as attested by the many pizza dinners we had after
practice) and their figures, while being male, continued to be – well –
girlish in many ways.

Now, not all of them were like that. Pat was a huskie kid, destined to be a
linebacker, I am sure. His Mom wanted him to lose weight more than play
baseball well, but, hey, whatever floats the parent's boat.

The rest of them were beauties, energetic to learn the sport and ready to
do whatever the coach demanded. And, I demanded a lot!

"Five more laps," I would yell, as they moaned in pain going around the
bases. "I want to see you pick up your feet and put `em down".

Each time Bobbie came around, he would wink and smile at me. It was enough
to make you crazy!

Towards the end of the third week of practice, I realized that between my
work and the hours on the field, Bobbie and I hadn't had much `alone time'
together. It was certainly on my mind the entire time I was with him and it
certainly showed this night, with my jock-caught hard-on, standing straight
up in my crotch. Hopefully, it was not seen under my long spring jacket.

Bobbie, on the other hand, had a hard-on throughout practice and enjoyed
showing it off. He never really mentioned it, but the other boys seemed to
know and everyone stared when Bobbie stood straight up.

Between the curve of his behind and the bulge of his dick, he was a site to
behold. It was hard not to pick him up right there and take him to the
truck and make love to him.

But, I didn't. Instead, I stayed the course, knowing that there were quite
a few parents staying to watch the practice.

"Hey coach," Danny's mom yelled. I walked over to where she was standing.

"How is he doing?" she asked, pointing out her blonde, surfer-looking boy.

"Danny?" I asked. "He's actually doing well. He had a skill set when he
came so he was way ahead of many of the boys. He's a fast runner".

"I had no idea," his Mom told me. "For a while, we thought he might be gay".

That sentence interested me. "Why did you think that?"

Danny's Mom pulled me aside to whisper to me. "A few weeks before practice,
I caught him and Bobbie outside in the garage feeling each other up," she
said, looking rather embarrassed about the entire thing.

"I wouldn't worry," I said. "Boys are curious but it usually doesn't follow
them".

"I'm glad to hear that," she said. "What about Bobbie? You know he's gay,
right?"

"No, I didn't get that memo," I giggled as I looked at her. She remained
stoic.

"Yeah," she said. "His Mom was worried for a bit but Bobbie told her
outright he was but not to worry".

Now, I was very interested. I wonder when he had said that to his Mom and
what else Bobbie had told her, especially if they had talked since our
outings.

"Well, like I said," I continued. "Most of these boys don't know up from
down and lots of them do a little experimenting. I wouldn't worry".

"I'm not worried either," she said. "I just think it's pretty brave for any
12 year old to come to that term by himself".

We stood together for a few seconds, following a somewhat awkward
conversation.

"Well," she finally said. "I'm glad Danny is doing well. Thanks for all of
your help with him".

"No problem," I told her. "They're all a great group of boys".

I saw it was 5 PM and blew my whistle.

"Ok Boys," I yelled. "Three times around the bases and then to home with
all of you". They all groaned again and got in line to run the bases.

As Danny came around, his blonde hair now swinging in a ponytail outside of
his baseball hat, he looked at his Mom. "Did you ask him?" he yelled at her
as he rounded third.

She looked back at me. "Oh, Danny wanted me to ask you if he could come to
the campout you were having this weekend".

This was a first that I had heard of it, but I wasn't going to spoil
whoever wanted to have one.

"Sure," I said. "Make sure he brings everything he needs, you know,
pajamas, extra underwear, socks," I said. "And, a sleeping bag".

What time should I drop him off?" she asked.

Now, I had to guess. Out of the corner of my eye, I saw Bobbie looking at
me with a wishful look on his face.
"How about he just come with us after the game on Saturday?" I asked.

"That would be great," she said. "Thanks".

I looked straight at Bobbie who, once again, had a hard boner sticking out
from his uniform pants. His smile could have lite up the field.

Saturday couldn't come fast enough. It was our first real game against
another team and I was very interested to see how they did, but admittedly,
my mind was on something else as well. I wanted to know what Bobbie had in
mind for the `campout'.

The game was tremendous and the boys did very well. We won 3-2 and they
went crazy with their first win. We went to Carvel Ice Cream to celebrate.

As I sat down, Bobbie and Danny sat with me, one on each side.

"What did you tell his Mom?" Bobbie asked.

I played them well. "I told her, `hell no, we aren't going on any campout –
where the hell did you hear that?' Danny stared in terror, obviously not
knowing I was kidding. Bobbie started giggling.

"Yeah, sure you did," and then laughed out loud. Danny followed and
realized I was kidding.

"So, does anyone want to tell me where we are having this campout?" I asked
both of them.

"We thought it would be cool in your backyard," Bobbie said. "I told Danny
about the hot tub. He's never been in a hot tub before".

I looked over at Danny, who smiled up at me and wiggled his eyebrows. Where
in the world did he learn to do that, I wondered.

After the party, parents took their kids home and the two boys were left
with me and the equipment.

As we climbed up into the truck, Bobbie sat in the middle, next to me and
Danny sat next to him.

"Where's your bag?" I asked Danny.

"It's in the back," Danny said. "Mom put it there before the game".

We took off and, as we did, Danny undid his ponytail and let his blonde
hair down. He was a beautiful boy I must admit.

Then, I looked over at Bobbie and saw the horny look he was giving the boy
that sat next to him. I realized he was thinking the same thing. I was
pretty sure I was watching a crush take place.

We got to the house and spent 20 minutes unloading the equipment, putting
it in the garage and closing that door. Danny grabbed his bag as we entered
the house.  I told them to stop.

"Before you come too far in, take your shoes and socks off and leave them
here by the door," I ordered them. "You guys are filthy".

They both giggled and obeyed my order. Walking in barefoot, Danny looked
around and was amazed at the size of my TV and how cool everything looked.

"Ok" I said. "Who's first in the shower?"

"Danny and I can share, can't we?" Bobbie said. He leaned over to Danny as
if to whisper. "He has a really big shower".

"Danny looked excited. "Sure," he said. He looked at me waiting for my
approval.

"Is that OK Coach?" Bobbie asked me. His face was lit up as if he had found
someone special and, yet, thought he may be hurting my feelings.

"That would be fine," I said. "You know me -- saving water is one of my
favorite things". Bobbie and I laughed.

"Come on," Bobbie said as he grabbed Danny's hand and pulled him to my
bedroom. The door slammed.

There I was, horned up as ever, with two beautiful boys in my home – behind
my bedroom door – and me left alone in the family room.

I got up and got a drink and sat down on the couch. I heard the water start
up and realized they were probably having fun. I couldn't stand it anymore
and wanted to see what was happening.

I went to the door and tried to turn the door knob. It was locked. Lucky
for me, it was my house and I had a key (ok, so it was a bobby-pin but it
worked) and unlatched the lock quickly. As I opened the door, I saw uniform
pants, jerseys and two jock straps strewn around on the floor and in a path
towards the bathroom. The steam coming out of that room told me there
wasn't going to be much hot water left.

I walked to the walk-in closet and peaked around the corner so that I could
see into the bathroom and shuttered at what I saw. I was so glad I had
coated the shower glass with anti-fog.

Leaning against the glass wall, I could see naked Danny, his cute butt
pushing against the glass. I saw the small figure of Bobbie kneeling in
front of him. He had Danny's dick in his mouth and was giving him a blow
job to beat the band!

"Oh, man Bobby, that's good," Danny groaned. "You are SO good at this".

That certainly answered my question.

Bobbie didn't answer but just continued to move up and down. It looked like
his hands were reaching up, probably tweaking his tits, which made Danny
screech each time he did it. Then, his hand went down to Danny's butt,
lifting it off the glass.

"Do it, Bobbie," Danny moaned. "Do it".

Bobbie pulled his hand up to his mouth and licked his middle finger. He
replaced it back at Danny's rear end and started to push it in.

OH, GAWWW..." Danny screamed. "I'm cuming".

He pushed his peter into Bobbies mouth and moaned with each wave of
pleasure.

It was a site to see.

Danny pulled his peter out and pulled Bobbie up to him. Danny was a bit
taller than Bobbie and had to lean down. He whispered something in his ear
(I couldn't hear through the water rushing) and then kissed him.

I admit I was frozen in time, standing there with a boner as big as could
be, watching these two boys go at it. I realized they were about ready to
get out of the shower and I quickly exited the bedroom.

I jumped into the spare shower and quickly washed off, put my PJs on, tops
and bottoms and exited within minutes of them coming out of the shower.

They both came out, pajamas tops and bottoms on, still somewhat wet but as
dry as two boys could get. I was watching something I couldn't concentrate
on and hoping they wouldn't see my boner. I put a blanket on top of me at
the waist.

"So, how was the shower?" I asked.

"Great, thanks Coach," Danny said. "That's a big shower".

"Big enough to fit three or four," I told him, not making any point except
that was – well, big.

Bobbie looked satisfied and happy. "Can we get some popcorn Uncle Mike?" he
asked me.

"Sure," I said and got up to go to the kitchen. Both boys scooted next to
one another.

After a few minutes of microwave, I brought out the bowel to find the two
boys sitting under the blanket I had just abandoned. They were holding
hands on top of it and didn't hide that when I came out.

I sat to Bobbie's right. "So, what do you guys want to watch tonight?" I
asked them.

"Actually, Uncle Mike," Bobbie said. "Well...we were wondering if we could
go in the hot tub?"

"You just got out of the shower," I told them. "Don't you think you've had
enough water for one night?"

"Come on," Bobbie whined. "You know how good that feels, especially after a
hard work out".

With that, Bobbie looked straight at me as if he was begging me.

"Ok, I guess you can," I told them. "Go get your bathing suits on and I'll
join you".

I walked into my bedroom and realized they hadn't picked up from the
shower. Pants and shirts and jock straps still were everywhere, plus their
wet towels. I picked it all up and put it in the hamper.

I found my white speedo and figured, well, why not? Give them a little show
and see what happens.

As I came out of the bedroom, I bellowed, "You guys made a mess in my
bedroom. I'll only clean that up once". I stopped in my tracks.

Outside, the two boys were sitting in the hot tub. Their pajamas and
underwear were dropped onto the floor in a path to the hot tub. It was
obvious they were naked.

Bobbie turned around with a smile. "What did you say Uncle Mike?"

I must admit I was somewhat taken aback. I loved Bobbie but Danny was one
of the prettiest boys I'd ever seen and he intrigued me, especially
watching him get serviced by my nephew.

"Never mind," I told them. I put my towel on the outside rack and started
to climb in.

"Hey, wait a minute," Danny said, looking at Bobbie. "I thought you said
he'd be naked too".

"Uncle Mike," Bobbie asked. "Why are you wearing your suit? You and I
always go naked when we're in the hot tub".

"We have guests," I surmised to Bobbie. "I didn't know how comfortable he
would be with everyone naked".

Danny smile and wiggled his eyebrows again. "I'm ok with it if you are,"
Danny said.

I realized I had lost and, standing back at the side of the tub, I started
to pull down my white speedo. I heard Danny moan.

He leaned over to Bobbie. "You were right," he whispered. "He does have a
beaut of a dick".

I was somewhat embarrassed by the compliment, but continued to pull them
the rest of the way off and climb in with the boys. I sat opposite them on
the underwater bench while they sat in the two side-by-side seats on the
opposite side.

"Man, that is good," I said as I lowered myself into the hot water. I
tapped the switch that started the bubbles.

"Oh, man, this is so good," Danny said. "This is really nice".

It was then I noticed that Danny's arm appeared to be somewhat over in
Bobbie's area. The bubbles obscured the view, but it appeared from Bobbies
face and his below the water movement (you couldn't see that movement but
you could watch his shoulders go up and down in the water) that Danny was
playing with Bobbie's dick.

As the water started to swirl around us, Bobbie leaned over towards me and
I leaned over to meet him mid-tub.

"Thanks," he said with a smile.

"Glad to help out," I whispered back.

He leaned back and relaxed while Danny continued to play with Bobbie,
giving him a hand job that appeared to be great (at least from his facial
expression).

I sat back and watched as Danny serviced my youngest player. I am pretty
sure he knew I was watching but didn't flinch. As he worked Bobbies peter,
his other hand went down and started playing. I couldn't see how but Bobbie
loved it.

"Danny, so good," he mumbled and looked to see me. I think he wanted to
make sure I was OK with this.

I was smiling back at Bobbie. I mouthed, `let it go, enjoy'. Bobbie smiled
at me and closed his eyes, leaning his little head back onto the hot tub
pillow.

Danny was working hard now and within a minute or so, Bobbie groaned and
moaned. I knew he was cuming underwater and really enjoyed watching his
orgasm at the hands of another boy.

He settled down and opened his eyes, looking at Danny. He smiled.

"That was nice," he said. They leaned into one another and kissed.

I started to get out of the tub when Danny spoke.

"Don't leave Coach," he said. "Bobbie told me you kind of liked him and I
was hoping all of us could play".

I was dumbfounded.

I sat back down as Danny got up and came over to the bench where I sat and
plopped his butt down next to mine. Our thighs were rubbing together as he
reached over and palmed my now raging hard-on.

"You were right, Bobbie," he looked at his boyfriend. "He is big – AND
hard". Both boys giggled.

Danny started to jack my dick off and I was obviously already close. I
started to breath fast and realized I couldn't hold it anymore. I loudly
moaned as my cum shot out into the water. He continued to jack me off until
my dick started to soften.

"WOW," I said, looking into Danny's eyes. "You are something". Danny smiled
at me through his blonde hair that surrounded his face. "What about you?"

Danny blushed. I reached over and felt a good sized teen cock, stiff as a
board and pointing straight up. He jerked a little when I started to feel
him up but quickly settled next to me, cooing.

"Coach," he moaned. "I've wanted this for so long".

I continued to jack him off as he had done for Bobbie and I. His peter felt
amazing and his face looked very excited and content at the same time.

"ugh...ahhh.." he loudly moaned as I felt his dick start to jerk. I felt the
first shot of juice cum out of his dick followed by a few more jerks of his
peter. He was much noisier than Bobbie and I. It was a good thing we were
by ourselves.

As he came down from his orgasm, he looked over at me and then at Bobbie.

"So?" Bobbie asked him. "Was that great or WHAT?"

Both boys giggled.

"Well," I said in as much of a coach-like manner as a naked man could
muster. "We'd better get out before we turn into wrinkly prunes". All three
of us exited the hot tub, wrapping towels around us while we dried
ourselves.
I grabbed my pajamas and went into the bathroom. Both boys must have dried
and dressed out on the porch. When I exited, they were nowhere to be seen.
I walked into my bedroom and found both of them lying next to one another
on my bed, properly dressed in their PJs and looking as innocent as ever.

"Hey, Coach," Danny said. "Can we all sleep in your bed tonight?"

I shook my head, looking forward to the adventure to cum.