Date: Tue, 01 Jul 2003 14:02:34 +0000
From: crnhskrfn77@comcast.net
Subject: Youth Baseball part 2

The usual disclaimers apply - this is only a fantasy.  Do not read if you
are not supposed to.  Do read if it make you hot!

I have always been an early riser, but managed to sleep until about 7 the
next morning.  I looked over at the other bed, seeing both boys sleeping
away, and back at my bedmate Tommy, who was still sleeping soundly also.
His had was still on my chest.

I had woken with normal morning wood, and wished Tommy would just slide his
hand down to my hard dick.  Since he was still fast asleep, I thought I
would help him out.  So I pulled up the waist band of my briefs, and slowly
pushed his hand down until it was in my briefs, resting on my rock hard
dick.  It felt so good to have his hand on my dick, even if he was asleep!

Tommy was laying on his side facing me, so I reached over and gently felt
the front of his boxers.  As I lightly rubbed, I could feel his dick
starting to harden.  In a short time, I could feel 4 inches of hard boy
dick through the silky material.  I just had to have a feel of that hard
dick, and like last night, I slid my hand up the loose leg of his boxers.
I caressed that hard 4 inches for a few minutes, relishing the feel of a 13
year old dick in my hand.

My own dick was beginning to throb, and I was afraid I was going to cum all
over his hand.  Then I thought, I wonder if warm cum would act the same as
warm water (remember dipping your friends hand in warm water as a kid?)  I
continued to stroke his hard little dick, keeping an eye on him and
listening to his breathing for any signs that he was waking up.

With my free hand, I pulled my briefs down below my balls.  Then I grasped
Tommy's hand that was laying on my dick and started slowly moving it up and
down my dick.  In about 30 seconds I was ready to shoot.  I took my hand
out of his boxers, and got ready to take his hand and put it back on his
own dick.  As I started to cum, I moved his hand up to my dickhead, and
came all over his hand, then quickly moved his hand back to rest on his
crotch.  Sure enough, I could see his boxers began to get wet - he was
coming!

I quickly pulled my briefs back up, pretending to be asleep.  I heard him
stir, and then mumble to himself.  "Oh no, I had one of those dreams again.
What if the other guys find out?  And what will Greg say?"  I rolled over
toward him, pretending to wake up.  "Good morning Tommy."  Tommy looked at
me with a look of horror on his face, and pulled the sheet up over himself
quickly.  "What's wrong?" I asked.  Then I could see tears forming in his
eyes, and in a trembling voice he said "Please don't tell the other guys,
but I had a dream, and made a mess of myself."  I gave him my most
sympathetic look and told him not to worry, it happens to all young guys,
and I wouldn't say a word.  The relief on his face would have lit up a
Christmas tree.

I told him to just lay there a second, and I would get a warm wash rag so
he could clean up.  I came back from the bathroom, and set down next to him
on his side of the bed, pulling the sheet back down.  I handed him the warm
wash rag, and first he wiped the cum off his hand, not making the
connection that there was a lot more in his hand than in his boxers.  Then
he reached inside his boxers with the rag, wiping himself off.  I told him
to take them off and give them to me - I would rinse them out for him so
nobody would know.  He slid them down and off, handing them to me.  His
dick was still hard, and as he saw me notice, he started to get red again.
I told him not to worry about it, all guys get boners, its natural.  As I
took his boxers in to the bathroom to rinse out, he grabbed another pair
from his bag.  I said before you put those on, why don't you go ahead an
hop in the shower - you need to take one anyway before breakfast.  So he
dropped the clean shorts, climbed in the shower, closing the curtain, and
started the water going.

I finished rinsing his boxers out in the sink (after getting a small taste
of his cum from inside - it was so sweet!), and added them to the bathing
suits hanging up.  As I came out of the bathroom, I noticed the other two
boys waking up.  Jeff immediately said he had to pee bad and made a dash
for the bathroom, while Kyle just sat there wiping the sleep from his eyes.

As soon as Jeff came out, Kyle was on his way in to relieve himself.  When
he was finished, I told the two boys they would have to shower when Tommy
was through so we could get to breakfast with the other guys.  Just about
then we heard the shower turn off, and Tommy drying himself off in the
bathroom.  Pretty soon he came out in his clean boxers, hair still
dripping.

Jeff said he would be next, grabbed some clean shorts from his bag and
headed into the bathroom.  After he had started the shower, I called Kyle
over to me.  I leaned down and whispered in his ear, "Want to play a funny
trick on Jeff?"  His face split in a big grin, and he nodded his head yes.
I grabbed the motel ice bucket, and dipped a bucket full of ice and ice
water from my cooler.  I handed it to him and told him to go in and dump it
over the top onto Jeff.  He was all grins, but didn't think he could reach
over the top.  I told him to just pull the curtain back a litle then, and
douse him with the cold water.  Kyle quietly slipped into the bathroom,
jerked back the curtain, and tossed the freezing water onto his friend,
running back out into the room.

Jeff yelled, "I am going to get you twerp!"  And out he came, naked and
wet, running straight for Kyle.  He quickly grabbed him (theirs is no where
to hide in a motel room), tossing him on the bed and pinning him down.
"What should I do with him Greg?" he asked.  "I don't care, just don't hurt
him, we need him later in the game!" I replied.  " I think I will paddle
his little butt!" Jeff said, and quickly sat up, pulling Kyle across his
naked lap.  Just a quickly he pulled Kyle's boxers down and off him, and
gave him a few whacks, though not too hard.  They were both laughing so
hard, I knew everything was ok.  When Jeff dumped Kyle to the floor, I
noticed both of them had hard ons from their dicks rubbing together during
the spanking.  Tommy, who had been watching all this, saw them both get
red, and cover themselves up.  "Don't worry guys, we all get them, right
Greg?"

I just grinned to myself, agreeing with him, and told Kyle he better hit
the showers.  Kyle made sure he locked the door so he wouldn't get the same
treatment he had given Jeff.

After Kyle was done, it was my turn to shower.  I deliberately left the
door open.  I quickly showered and was drying off, when I heard Tommy ask
if he could come in to brush his teeth.  I told to come on in.  I finished
drying, and thought now what, do I wait for him to finish to get out of the
shower?  No way, I thought, so pulled the curtain back, and stepped out of
the shower.  Tommy looked over at me, and his eyes got big when he saw me
naked.  He grinned and went back to brushing his teeth.  I had forgotten to
bring in clean shorts, so thought what the hell, and walked naked back out
into the room.  As I was getting dressed, I again noticed in the mirror,
that Jeff and Kyle were watching me, and Jeff was even rubbing himself a
little.

As we were heading to breakfast, I thought to myself, this weekend is
turning out better than I had ever dreamed!


Well, there is part 2.  What do you think?  E-mail me at
crnhskrfn77@attbi.com, and let me know.  If you wish to attach a pic to
inspire chapter 3, feel free!