Date: Sat, 30 Jan 2010 11:25:05 -0800 From: Scott Stevens Subject: junior golf pro chapter 4- adult youth JUNIOR GOLF PRO chapter 4 Saturday morning started with Gord trying to wake me up. Being tired out from the events of the last few days I just wanted to sleep. Gord told me he was going to get us breakfast and to get my butt out of bed and into the shower. When Gord returned with breakfast I was showered and dressed. We ate and talked about the coming events for the day. We were going to the golf course early as Gord wanted to hit some balls at the range before his round. It was already hot outside and you could tell it was going to be one of those awfully muggy days. Gord checked in at the pro shop, his tee time was 10:40am. We headed over to the range and Gord began to warm up. Alan and Keith arrived about 20 minutes later and setup beside us. Alan's tee time was 11:10am as he was ranked a little higher than Gord. The humidity and heat were already unbearable. Keith and I were sent to get drinks for all. For Keith and I this was the first time we had been alone since the freak meeting at the restaurant last night. Keith started by telling me that he would never tell anybody about Gord and I, and he asked that I not say anything about him and Alan. The questions from Keith soon followed. "When did you and Gord start dating?" "How long have you known you were gay?" I told Keith. That we had just started doing stuff on Wednesday, and that I liked it. But I had not thought we were dating or about the being gay thing. Everything just sort of happened. Keith I think was shocked by my answer as he did not say anything for a few moments. Keith then brought up what he said at the restaraunt last night. "Scott I meant what I sad last night, about the hours thing,it just sorta came out wrong. I have always really liked you. I never knew you liked guys, but now I know, if you want we can hang out. Last night I could'nt stop thinking about us maybe getting together." A little about Keith. At this time he was 22 and going to York University. Tall about 6'3 and really well built around 240lbs. Black hair with nice Brown eyes. He played defensive back on the York football team. When Keith completed university he played in the Canadian Football League for a few years, until he blew out his knee. Today Keith is a broadcaster for a T.V. sports program. We still talk 5 or 6 times a year and have stayed very close. Just the thought of being with Keith made me hard. I remember walking to the club house that morning thinking what he would look like naked. All I could remember saying to him was "that would be cool,I like you to". Deep down my mind was racing with how this would all work out and when we get a chance to be alone. The rest of the day was long and hot. I wanted so much to just jump in the pool at the Hotel. Gord did not play as well today as on Friday but from looking at he leaders scores, I think all the golfers were having trouble with the heat. On the drive back to the hotel Gord told me he was not feeling well and thought it was the heat. When we got to our room, Gord went to lay down. I changed and went straight to the pool. After swimming I went back to the room and Gord was asleep. I turned on the T.V and just enjoyed the air conditioning. Soon the phone rang and it was Alan. He wanted to know what we were doing for dinner. I told him Gord was asleep and not feeling well, and I had no idea what we were doing for dinner. Alan told me to let Gord sleep, leave him a note telling him you have gone with us,and come down to my room. I got changed and went to Alans room. We went to a steakhouse for dinner. All three of us were tired from the heat and after dinner we returned to the hotel. When I got back to the room Gord was up. He had showered and was feeling better. We talked for a while and were both sad that this would be our last night together. In the morning we were checking out of the hotel and after his final round of golf we would head home. WE kissed and tongue dueled for a long time, before Gord took off my shirt. For some reason things did not seem so hurried and I enjoyed him stroking my chest as we continued to kiss. Soon his hands moved to my shorts, which he unbuttoned, then slipping both them and my undies down my legs. I kicked my shorts and undies off the rest of the way sending them in a heap to the floor. I was now naked except for White socks and Gord was licking his way down my chest. This time he payed no attention to my rock hard cock, but rolled me over, spread my butt cheeks and began to tongue my hole. The feelings were intense and he continued to tongue me for the longest time. Gord pulled off his shorts, rolled me over and lined up his cock with my hole. He pushed in slow and leaned forward to kiss me. My rock hard cock was poking into the hairs of his stomach. He began to slide his cock in and out of my hole. With the long tonguing first I soon shot onto Gords stomach as he continued to fuck me. This time he seemed to last forever before I heard his breathing change and knew he was getting close. My cock was hard,(it never went soft after I came) and seemed to be constantly leaking between us. Gord began to fuck me harder as he was about to cum, his cock was ramming into my prostate and I was moaning every time it hit. I felt him pulse and shoot inside me, I began to jack my cock, I was close and wanted to cum again. Gord slapped my hand away, pulled his cock out of me and dove his mouth down on my cock, his hand grabbed my balls and he began to roll them in his fingers as he slide my cock in and out of his mouth. I started to shoot, it felt like Gord was trying to force his tongue inside the tip of my cock as I came, giving me an amazing feeling. We lay-ed in each others arms coming down from our high. Just as I was about to drift into sleep I heard Gord's voice saying we should shower. The spray soon woke me up, Gord was soaping my body. His hands rubbing my butt got me hard again. I felt him push me forward and then his cock entered me again. This was the first time we had done that standing up. He reached around with his hand and began to stroke me. Gord having cum just recently lasted much longer. I came into his hand as he continued to fuck me. By the time he came my butt was feeling a little sore from all the pounding and I was tired beyond belief. We finished our shower and feel into bed. I was asleep in seconds. Sunday morning I heard "Scott, come on sleepy head we have to get going" Gord was sitting on the edge of the bed, already dressed. He pushed me onto my back and ran his hand down my chest and stomach under the covers. Grabbing my cock, he stoked me a few times until I was hard. He then pushed the covers off me and took my cock into his mouth. I soon came in his mouth and he said "I am going to miss that tomorrow morning" I forced myself up. Gord told me to shower and he would pack our stuff, then we could stop for some breakfast on the way to the golf course. Due to Gord's terrible round on Saturday we would be one of the first groups to play on Sunday. Just as we were heading to the first tee, I saw Alan and Keith coming towards us. We all said goodbye. Alan gave me his business card and told me we were friends and to call him any time as he hugged me. Keith hugged me as well and whispered in my ear that he would call me during the week. I walked to the tee with Gord, thinking about how much I was going to miss them all tomorrow when I returned to being dumped at Southlands golf course by myself at 7:00am