Date: Tue, 07 Oct 2003 02:23:06 -0400 From: Holyoke Top Subject: Lax Camp/Chapter1 The usually disclaimers apply. If you are too young to read this, don't get caught. If you don't like Gay sex, you are fooling yourself. All criticisms are welcome. Please email me at Holyoke_top@hotmail.com. Hope you enjoy, Caleb. LAX Camp Part 1 For those you who have ever worn a jock strap and cup this story is for you. For those of you who have worn a cup at the age of 12 this is especially for you. My name is Guy and I am a 2.75 year old. OK, I am almost 12 but my birthday is February 29, so next year I will be 3 (12). I began puberty in March but that's another story. This one is about my time at lacrosse camp this summer. I have been having issues with my perma-hardon and my cup. I sit on the sidelines, or on the field and use the end of my stick to try and readjust the angle of my cup but nothing ever seems to help the pressure of my uncut penis pressing into the hard plastic. This story is about one adventure brought on by my stick adjustments. First, a little bit about me, As I said my name is Guy (Not my real name but the real name of a man I once loved). I am 4'10", light brown hair and brown eyes. I am your stereo-typical jock kid. I am too skinny for my own good. In my usual garb, jock, boxers, mesh shorts and mid cut shirt, my stomach cuts into a V that leads down into my shorts. I have no visible body hair and my voice is in the midst of changing. I am just getting use to these hard-ons that occur more frequently than a parents fight at a little league game. I was sitting out a drill at camp because I have been having head aches, and the trainer wanted to make sure I didn't have a concussion. As I paced the sideline I kept thinking of my hot room mate (a 14 year old in the next class up from me, but more on him next story). I always have a hard on but it gets more intense when I think of him. Now its not easy being gay and in such a manly sport, you are always hearing the fag jokes, but laugh with them and they never expect much. So I was using my stick to adjust my boner and I noticed the trainer sitting on the sidelines and looking at me. I kept my eye on him and eventually caught him adjusting a bulge of his own. Now at this camp, the trainers live in the dorms with us, so I began thinking. The class finished up and we were sent back to our dorms before lunch. I walked slowly hoping the trainer would catchup to me. As has passed me, he put his arm around me and asked how I was feeling. I said I was a bit dizzy and may need help to me room. (Being in the lower class, we let out around 30 minutes before the older kids). He walked me back to the room and as we went in, I made sure the door closed all the way. He turned and said that due to state laws he needed to have the door open. As he turned to open the door I yelled out and fell to the floor. As he turned around I grabbed my calf and said I had a cramp. He (his name was John) came right over and said to stretch it out. He used one hand to massage my lower leg and pushed my foot back with the other. As he massaged my leg I noticed him look up my shorts. He stopped suddenly and said he didn't feel any spasm. I grabbed his hand and placed it on my cup and told him the spasm has trapped inside. He knelt there white as a ghost as I stood up and pulled down my mesh shorts and boxers. I was now standing in front of him on only a short cut shirt and a jock strap. He began to stammer as I slowly slid the jock down my bare legs. The next audible sound was my cock hitting my stomach. John let out a small gasp and looked like he was drooling at the mouth. I walked forward until my cock tip was at his mouth. Now, I know this is a story but I will not embellish on the size of my cock. I am 11 years old for gods sake. I am proud of my 3.5 inch uncut cock. (God bless the New England way of thinking). As the tip of my dick brushed John's lips, he opened his mouth. I wasn't about to hear if he was protesting, I stuck the head in to his mouth. He began sucking my cock and with in 2 minutes I blew my watery load into his mouth. He swallowed the entire spew. Next, I knew I wanted some of his Man meat. OS I took a step back and grabbed his shirt-sleeve and pulled him to the bed. I had his sit on the edge and began to feel his bulge. I noticed a wet spot at the front of his shorts and licked my lips. I knelt down and began to open his shorts. John quickly stood up and in one motion, dropped his shorts and boxer briefs to the floor. I was greeted with a 6.5" cut juicy cock. John had huge low hanging balls that where neatly shaven. I started to lick the head of his cock and swirl my tongue around the head. Now up to this point, I had only sucked my best friend off, he hadn't hit puberty yet, so the taste of precum was new to me (except my own). I began to suck John and he was moaning as I went. He pulled me off saying he was going to cum if I didn't stop. I looked him in the face and said that was the point. I went back down on his cock and he fell back against the wall. As his breathing began to quicken, his balls drew up tight to his body. I knew what was next and then the first spurt shot out into my mouth. I wasn't as ready for it as I expected so took his cock out of my mouth and kept jacking it off. His cock spurted 4 or 5 times before it settled down. I swallowed what was in my mouth and realized it wasn't that bad. So I began to lick up the mess he made on his stomach and pubes. As John came down from his cum, We heard my roommate's key in the door. John hurried to get his shorts back up and I was left there trying to get my jock back on. My roomy entered and dropped his gear when he saw us. John had his shorts near his knees, cock still semi hard dripping cum. I was still pulling my jock over my hardon and had cum on my face. He closed the door and said he had hoped for this day to arrive... More to follow as I get the time.