Date: Fri, 11 Mar 2005 10:49:18 EST From: Jarrod749@aol.com Subject: Baseball, Boys and other Toys. Chapter 2 Disclaimer: If you are not yet 18 years of age or if it is illegal to read materials of this kind where you live, then please stop now. This story contains descriptions of sexual activity between teenage boys. The acts are consensual and are a result of their love or lust for one another. Please write: jarrod749@yahoo.com. I would love to hear if you like my story. Baseball, Boys and other Toys. Chapter 2. Part 2 of the Trilogy: It's a whole 'nother place....same day and time in Spring that finds Nathan and Patrick riding home from Natey's baseball game. It was an away game, and Nathan's still in his white pinstripes; his spikes with laces tied together on the floor; sneaks in his duffle. His uniform socks and black stirrups are still on his feet which are stretched as far out as he could get them into the well of Pat's red VW convertible. It wouldn't be the first time he'd just turned sideways, leaned over into the driver's seat against Pat and hung his feet out the window....and so that's just what he did....the both kids laughing at how dumb, yet boy predictable it was. Drivers passing making faces or smirking of course made them laugh even more....as they tried to think of something outrageous to do. They were coming up on their own school's after-hours bus dropping club kids and other teamies home. Pat's eyes lit up. "Hey Natey, man....you gotta moon the fuckers....do it!" Nate never needed a second to think about anything...and it wasn't clear most times if he ever did think about anything. He pulled his feet in and crouched on the seat undoing his pants. At first he was folding his shirt up over his shoulder to cover the number which would identify him to kids and passers by, but then he said, "Oh whut the fuck!" out loud and left it down. As they came up to the last window on the left side of bus, Nate stood up facing Pat, bent over suddenly, and as Pat sped up to pass every window, kids started to rush to the left side of the bus and they could see and hear the kids laughing and screaming through the couple of open windows. Nate had never done this before and wasn't aware that his oversized low hanging balls also were part of the spectacle, swinging side-to-side against his thighs like the pendulum of a grandaddy clock. As they at last mooned the driver, Pat hit the gas and turned off the main road to get them to Pat's house the back way. The both kids were laughing so hard they were tearing up. The sudden speed-up had lurched the car and dumped Nathan into Pat's lap where he laid in a crumpled hysterical mass of arms, and bareass. Pat was a horny fucker and made funs with Nate's head in his lap. With Natey's face in his groin, Pat hunched up as they drove and his dick was heating up something fierce as they got to Pat's driveway. He hit the garage door remote and Nate recovered as they got inside the dimly lit garage and the door was folded back down. Still giggling in Pat's lap, Nate felt his bud's hand against his cheek as he pulled open his pants button and told Nate to open the zipper for him. Typically, without a thought, Nate gripped the zip tag and opened Pat's fly. The aroma of warm moist boy funk rose up to numb his senses. Pat digged his fingers in the fly of his boxers and pulled his handsome smoothe and pinky white 7 inch dick out for an airing. Nate was staring right at his buddy's meat....closer than he'd ever been to it. Fuckin' Nate! He lunged ahead and bit Pat's boypole. "Yeeowww!" Pat faked pain, but there was no faking how stunned he was, adding to the shock and scream. Pat for his part, smacked Nate's bareass as hard as he could from the position he was in cornered there into the door of the car with Nate partly into the seat with him. It was Nate's turn to yowl then, and in response, he grabbed Pat's dick in his fingers and bit the head this time like he was downing the end of a hotdog. Pat's butt smacking hand quickly gripped Natey's neck and pushed down. "Ohhhhhhpphhhhewwww!" Pat sighed almost wheezing. His stomach sucked in. His butt hunched up to push his hot dick deeper into his buddy's face. He had felt tongue on his dick for the first time! He would never forget it! He wanted more.....sooooo much more. Nate started to pull up but Pat would only let him come up as far as his dickknob before pushing his face back down into his Irish-boy red curlies. Again! Again! and Again! he pounded his buddy's face into cockhair. He felt the sloppy boymouth spitslick building around his root as it oozed from Natey's lips. "Gwuck! Gawlk! Uwullp!" were the only sounds from Nate's mouth. Some of the spit-schllky sounds reminded Pat of pulling the velcro closures apart when he took his coat off. "Oh god! Ohh Natey! Eat me dude! Suck off yur bud! Suck me man! Suck meeee! Oh! Oh! Ohh! Oh goddddddddddd....ahm cummmmmmmmmminnnn!" Pat was wild! He gripped the back of Nate's head with both hands and humped buddy face while pumping the boy's head to meet each up-fuck thrust! He wanted to stop! He couldn't stop! He slumped deep into the corner of the seat and door. He gave out with a wheezing sigh, while praising his brandy new cocksucker buddy...."Ohhhhh...phewwww...oh Natey.....oh Natey! That was....you were....great man...oh dude you were great!" As he recovered his composure and senses, he pulled Nathan's head up and stared at the flustered red-faced boy eater, and snapped his face to him and planted a sloppy kiss on his forehead. "You ate me dude. You ate'cher bud! You are the fuckin' best, man!" Pushing into a better position on the seat, he pulled Nate back against the passenger seat by his uniform collar, and then yanked the shirt up and off the kid who now was naked with his pants down around the ankles and his shirt on the floor of the garage. Pat opened the driver side door, and then perched himself at the seat edge on his knees yanking his buddy's head into his cock again. "Show yur buddy how you do it, man! Do it slower so I can see how much you like it and how good you do it." He was already rubbing the cum-slopped messy faced teen back and forth across his rock hard peter. "Rrrmppf! Uurrpp! Phhmlfk!" smorffed Nathan. Pat was being really rough now with Nate. His prick was snapping and bobbing off and over the kid's nose as Natey's face was whipped left and right. At one point, he pulled Nate's head under his nuts while pushing the cock under his chin till it snapped back up and splattered prick drizz in Nate's eyes. It didn't matter if Nate knew that things had turned at least a bit darkly from just a few minutes ago when he sucked his first load of boy jizz. It didn't matter....because he was cock deep into it again. Pat's forceful hands were ham slammin' his cock poker into the kid's throat over and over and making Nate choke and cough and gag, and and and....oh lookit man....lookit his tongue now as Pat slowed down....swirling over and around that buddy sausage. The spit and prefuck goo was bubbling up and out over the top of Pat's reaming rammer. Pat was entranced with the site of his own big wide boy slab appearing and disappearing in the mouth of a buddy. It would never be the same. They would never be the same. The telltale trembling loss of control gripped Patrick from the tail of his spine, down through his inner thighs, and out to the ends of his hairs. "Errrrrrrrohhhhhhhh! Uhhhhnnnnggghh! Ohgodddd! Ohgodogodohgod!" He blowed his first shot into the back of Natey's mouth! "Guhwwrrglgg!" was the first sound from Nathan after Pat's mighty first spooge. Then, somehow, Pat straightened up and with a grip on his pecker, he eased it to the end of Nate's tongue while he kept spoozing. How he got enough control to pull back out in this state of boy wracking cum is amazing in itself. He watched his spurting pricktoy pump silvery cumcurd out onto his pal's tongue! "Oh god, Natey! That is sooo hottt!!! Spoooch my jam up around my prick with yur tongue....yehhh...like'at....curdle it up while I push back and forth through that slimey fuckslop. Oh pretty baby....so gooey....so pretty. Oh man! We gotta do this again with the camera so's you can see it! Oh manoman!" Then Pat pulled his semihard meat from Nate's lips.....it seemed to be connected by a hundred cumstrings. He thumbed Nate's lower jaw down while pushing his head back. He watched as his joyjelly, his gloppy sperm syrup, seeped down the back of Nate's tongue, while Nate was "Guck-gurch-urrkl"ing with the spit and jizz oozing into his throat. Then he pushed Nate's maw closed and rubbed his neck till he felt Nate's adam's apple bob the teenscum down his throat. Nate was coming down from the body quivering tension of straining to take buddy prick for so many long minutes in such tortured positions Patrick put his face and neck through, let alone the gasping search for air when his throat was either stuffed with dick-knob, spitty prefuck or teenjam. Pat's hand was running over his bud's naked shoulder and back as he guided him onto his back, completely in the driver's seat of the open air VW. The dim light in the darkened garage gave an eeriness to the scene as Pat's half-hard peter arched above Nathan's head where it lay between Pat's thighs as Pat leaned in over him to pull his legs up and out over his head. Feverishly, the newly horning teen whipped the baseball pants off Nathan's ankles and stripped the stirrups and socks off. Nate's clothes were scattered all around the floor of the garage now. Holding his bud's heels together in one hand, he punched the kid's soles with the other getting yowls from Natey below him. Pat shoved three fingers into Nate's mouth. When he felt saliva slicking and bubbling around them he yanked them out of the glucking teen's face and wiped them through Nate's tail crease. He pulled the muscled bubble butt cheeks of the well built athlete apart now, and then respittied his fingers down into Nate's mouth. Again he swiped buttslot, but this time his thumb dug into his buddy's moist browneye. He dug in....dug down...Nate whined....he screeled.....tears welled in his eyes.....and Pat's thumb broke through shortstop pussy for the first time! He wormed it all around relentlessly. He was fascinated with the hot wet slick feel of Natey-hole. His prick snapped hard against his belly instantly! Lemme know if you like my story. Send comments to jarrod749@yahoo.com Positive and negative comments welcome. For other stories, see JARROD on the Authors Page.