Date: Fri, 27 May 2011 23:49:26 +0000 From: Douglas DD DD Subject: The Perfect Game Chapter 24 Greetings and welcome back. Please continue to have passed your 18th birthday before you read on. While we've met many of the boys on Mayfield Middle School Titans, the main protagonists continue to be Scott and Eric. We've been through spring break with a few members of the team, but not these two budding lovers. In this chapter not only do Eric and Scott discover more about each other but they also manage to help out a teammate in need. Email comments to thehakaanen@hotmail.com. CHAPTER 24 SPRING BREAK-ERIC AND SCOTT Eric and Scott headed straight for Eric's house after the bell that signaled the start of spring break. After raiding the refrigerator and seriously snacking down they headed up to Eric's bedroom. Eric's mom had left a note that she would be home by 4 o'clock and reminded him to be ready to leave at four. Eric remembered that they would be meeting the Wards for dinner in Olympia. Eric wasn't looking forward to the dinner as the Wards didn't have any kids his age. They were an older couple and their children were grown. The dinner would mean less time with Scott and would also mean Scott wouldn't be able to spend the night. However, they had the rest of the week mapped out as to who would stay with whom and on what day. For now, though, the two randy boys had some time alone. They quickly stripped naked and flopped on Eric's bed. After some passionate deep kissing and hugging and fondling and rubbing, Eric was on top of Scott, dry humping him as their smooth, sweaty bodies allowed them to glide over each other. It didn't take long for the young and horny preteens to cum, Eric beating Scott by maybe thirty seconds. They boys had their bellies and smooth pubic areas glazed with their discharges. After the quick, intense sex Eric lay on top of Scott, panting, then lightly kissing him, their bodies now stuck together by their light boy cum and their sweat, their faces glossy with saliva from the wild kissing during their sex. Eric finally rolled off his friend. They two sixth graders lay side by side on their backs. They talked a bit and finally dozed off. When Eric awoke he saw that it was just a bit after two. He woke up Scott with some kisses. They had decided they wanted two cums before the afternoon ended and Eric figured they had better get going on the second one if they were going to meet that goal. The second time around took a little longer and was a different form of sex as they stayed next to each other but on their sides, eagerly sucking each other off in sixty-nine mode. This time Scott came first, but hung in for the almost two minutes more it took Eric to shoot his two clear, sweet drops of preteen cum into Scott's waiting mouth. They again kissed gently. They headed for the shower and washed the sweat and cum off each other. After they showered and dressed, Scott headed for home. About fifteen minutes later Eric's mother came home followed closely by his dad. The dinner ended up being not as boring as Eric had feared, as the adults didn't treat him like a little kid and kept an interesting line of conversation going. His parents' old friends were sincerely interested in what Eric had to say. But Eric couldn't help but think all evening how much more fun it would have been with Scott there. Saturday night was spent at Scott's house. The boys watched TV and played games. Lindy was at a slumber party so they didn't have to worry about being harassed by her. Of course there was sex and more sex and the boys slept naked and wrapped up in each other. Sunday they went bike riding, played catch, and had fun just being with each other. This time the evening was spent at Eric's house. The sex was kind of a potpourri of rubbing on each other, jerking each other, licking and sucking each other, until they finally came over each other. Most of the cum was on Eric and he left it there. He loved having cum on him and having it dry on his skin. He knew it was probably Marty-like in its kinkiness, but he didn't care and he it didn't bother Scott. That night, after the sex, they lay side by side and had a conversation they both knew would probably come up soon, but one that both were hesitant to initiate. It was Eric who finally broke the ice after his hand found Scott's hand and held it under the covers. Though Scott was the more assertive of the two and perhaps the more confident, it was a matter of degree. Eric swallowed what fears he had and squeezed his friend's hand. "Scott, we're best friends right?" "That's how it is. Why do you ask?" Scott was used to how his normally confident friend could have moments of insecurity. "Well, do best friends do the things we do?" "You lost me there...what do we do?" "You know. I mean we're here together in bed, naked, holding hands. We just got done doing sex stuff together and I got cum all over me." He turned his head slightly and kissed Scott on the lips, a kiss that was much more than a peck as the two 11 year olds spent time swapping tongue and saliva. "And now we just got done French kissing each other." "And your point is?" Eric took a deep breath. "My point is, maybe we're more than just best friends. Maybe...well...we're...you know, we're like...um..." "...like boyfriends," Scott said, concluding the thought. Eric felt himself do a full body blush. "Yeah...boyfriends," he whispered. Eric felt Scott's grip on his hand tighten. "Do you want to be? Like be boyfriends that is?" Eric knew exactly what he wanted, and he was sure Scott wanted the same thing. "Yeah. I do." "But that would mean we'd be like gay boys. I've been reading all about how boys in puberty experiment with sex and how it's just a phase and most of them will grow up to be married and have three kids and live happily ever after." Eric felt a pang of disappointment. "So, you think we're just a couple of boys experimenting. That we're not boyfriends or in love or gay or anything like that?" "I was just saying that's what I've read. I knew we were gonna talk about this soon. I could just feel it." "So, what do you think?" Eric's emotions were running the gamut from confidence in the outcome to fear that it would all end here. "I think we're 11 and don't know if we're gay. But if we are, I don't care. I just know I want to be your boyfriend," Scott said with total confidence. The boys squeezed their hands even tighter. Eric took another deep breath. "I think I'm gay." "You do? Why do you think that?" "When I think about sex I just think about guys. Even when I was naked with that girl I could just think about being naked with a guy. I mean it was cool and I had a boner and all, but I wished she had a dick and balls. I don't think I'm in a phase. I think I'm gay." "Does it bother you?" "Not now, especially since I have a boyfriend. I guess it might have awhile ago. Does it bother you that I might be gay?" "Hell, no. I don't know if I am or not. I might be. All I know is I'm glad I got you as a boyfriend. And...and...." now it was Scott's turn to hesitate. "And...what?" Eric asked, already knowing what the answer would be. "Grown ups and books and movies and shit talk about being in love. I mean you just said it, about us not knowing if we were gay or in love or whatever. I don't know that it all means, but if being in love means feeling the things that I feel about you, then, well," he put his free hand on Eric's smooth cheek and stroked it, "I love you." Eric wrapped himself around Scott's body, kissing him all over. "And I love you, Scott. God, I love you." Being the horny young boys they were they reacted to that talk of love and boyfriends by once again being all over each other with kisses, rubbing, fondling, hugging, licking, nibbling, humping, and in the end even more cum over their smooth, athletic preteen bodies. Finally, out of energy, they whispered "I love yous" to each other and fell asleep with their naked bodies tangled together. Before falling asleep they both felt saying, "I love you." To their friend felt perfectly right. Eric awoke just before Scott on Monday morning. He propped his head in his hand and looked at the beautiful face of his boyfriend. Wow, he thought, he's my boyfriend. I can't believe I am this lucky. When Scott stirred Eric gave him a quick kiss. "Good morning, my boyfriend," Eric said with a huge grin showing his perfect white teeth. "Good morning to you too...my boyfriend. It sounds weird saying that." "Do you want to not say it?" Eric knew when it came to admitting being gay it he was, not Scott, who was the confident one. Scott shook his head. "No way. I love you. It's just different. I never really thought I'd have a boyfriend. Now I have one. I guess that's what's weird. I don't know what the fuck I'm saying. But I know I love you." "I love you, too," Eric said with sincerity. "It's too bad we can't let everybody know." "We can't let ANYBODY know," Scott said. "Yeah, I know. People would be mad because we love each other. Well, either mad or telling us we're too young to know anything about loving each other. It's just too bad we can't talk to somebody about how we feel and find out how we, you know, go around feeling this stuff without giving it away." "Well, there might be somebody we can talk to," Scott said. "Who?" "You heard about the thing that happened at the high school a few days ago with the two baseball players. The ones who said they were gay." "I heard a little about it," Eric said. "Something about somebody seeing them holding hands or kissing each other or something like that. Somebody called them faggots and wanted to beat them up." "The story keeps changing depends who tells it. But I heard from Bryce who lives up the street what probably really happened." "Bryce is on the high school baseball team right?" "Yeah, he's a junior." "So what happened?" asked. "Well, Bryce saw me when I went home from your house on Friday. He asked me if I'd heard about Mike and Ryan and I said I'd heard rumors and shit and I told him all the stuff I heard from guys at our school." Scott went on to tell Eric how Mike and Ryan were seen holding hands behind the gym before practice on Wednesday. And how when the guy who saw them said he was going to out them, Mike told him not to bother. He and Ryan would do it themselves. "So," Scott went on, "he and Ryan stood in front of the baseball team and told them they were boyfriends." "What happened?" "Most guys wondered why they took so long to admit it," Scott chuckled. He went on to tell Eric that Mike and Ryan were sophomores and were good ballplayers. Ryan had moved from swinging from varsity to JV to starting at second for the varsity. Mike pitched and played first base. He played some first with the varsity and pitched for the JV, where he was undefeated. "Mike throws some serious heat," Scott said. "I saw him pitch for Truman when he was an eighth grader and really brings it and doesn't walk many either. Mike is a really big guy who everybody calls The Donkey and Ryan is smaller and blond. They're both really good looking, but Ryan is cute. Everybody calls him the Dawg." "Mike isn't cute?" "He's more like handsome, I guess. And really athletic looking. I think he even shaves but I don't think Ryan does." "So everybody on the team is cool with them being boyfriends?" Eric asked. "Pretty much, I guess. I don't know about the rest of the school. Bryce says we'll find out when break is over. But Mike says he'll hoof anybody who gives him or Ryan any shit." "Hoof them?" "I think that's his way of saying he'll beat the crap out of them." "Ah. Do they live close to each other?" "They live together at Mike's house. The story I heard is Ryan's mom dumped him back at the start of sixth grade and his dad's been gone a long time. Everybody knows that. I mean this isn't that big a town. So Mike's parents took Ryan in." "Do Mike's parents know about them being boyfriends?" "You are full of questions this morning," Scott said. "I haven't lived here all my life like some people," Eric teased. "Now you get to teach me all about them." "Well, the answer to that question is, I don't know what the Donkey's parents know." "I'm hungry," Eric said, changing the subject as only a young boy can. "Let's go get some breakfast." "You're hungry and not horny?" "Well, that too, but I need some energy for good sex," Eric said with his patented smile. The boys threw back the covers and got out of bed. "We've both got dried cum on us," Scott said. "Cool," Eric answered as he pulled on some gym shorts and a t-shirt. Scott did the same and they headed downstairs to the kitchen. "Good morning, boys," Eric's mother said. "Nice of you to get up early this morning?" "You're being sarcastic, right?" Eric said. "I mean it's after ten." "Not at all," Linda said. "I figure two growing boys getting up before noon during spring break is getting up early." "She's being sarcastic," Eric said in an aside to Scott. "We're going to have to get up earlier tomorrow," Eric told his mom. "From that comment I take it you two are staying here again tonight." "Yes, ma'm," Scott said. "My sister is having a slumber party for her lame girlfriends tonight." "Good reason. And why do you boys have to get up early?" "We're going to the annual Nooner baseball game. The Mustangs always play another good team from out of the league on Tuesday of spring break and it always starts at noon." "Hence, the Nooner," Linda said. "Yeah. Anyway they play the Grant Valley Jackrabbits tomorrow. Everybody is going to be there." "Including the two of you, of course." "Well, everybody wouldn't be there if we didn't go," Eric said. "You two are such smart boys. I will leave you to finish breakfast and clean up. I have to get ready to go to a job interview. There is lunch in the fridge. Be home by five for dinner." After Eric's mother left the kitchen, they went back to talking about Mike and Ryan. Scott said that according to Bryce, Mike would get his first varsity pitching start tomorrow, but would probably not pitch the full game. He said Coach Collins often started a younger pitcher in the Nooner to give him experience, if he had one he thought was good enough. "Maybe after the game we can talk to them," Scott said. "I don't know them that good, but everybody says they're really nice. And I have seen them play so I guess it means I know them a little." "Whatever. I'd be happy to talk to them, I guess. Maybe we can learn something about being boyfriends." They finished eating their breakfast. Eric's mom told them good-bye as they were putting away the dishes. They then hustled up the stairs to shower as soon as she left, shucking their clothes as they went. "We shower together, right?" Eric said. "Of course, dummy. And maybe we do more than shower," Scott replied with a sexy leer. But before they could step into the bathroom, Scott's cell phone rang. "I better get it," he said. "It might be my mom." He went to the chair where he had draped his jacket and pulled his phone out of a pocket, looking at the readout. "It's Danny. I wonder what he wants." Scott put the phone to his ear. "Hey, Danny. Whazzup?" Eric couldn't hear what the answer was. Scott covered the phone and looked at Eric. "He says he has a problem and wants to come over and talk to me. Is that okay?" "Yeah, it's cool. He can come here to my house if he wants." Scott talked back into the phone. "Yeah, it's cool, Danny. I'm at Eric's house." He shut off the phone and said, "He'll be here in about 15 minutes." "Just enough time to shower," Eric said. "But not enough time for extra credit." The two boys showered quickly, cleaning each other, brushed their teeth, and pulled gym shorts on. That was all they were wearing when Danny rang the doorbell. They led Danny to the family room and sat on the big wrap around couch. "You guys look comfy, and it looks like you just got done showering," Danny said noticing Scott and Eric's still damp hair. "We did," Scott said, not mentioning that the two of them had showered together. "What's up with you? You don't look real happy." "Tama," was Danny's one word answer. "What about her?" "She broke up with me. Mary Alice told me this morning." "Typical girl. Had to send somebody to talk for her," Scott said. "Why did she break up with you?" Danny told them the story of getting naked with Tama in her bedroom and her mom coming home while they were naked. He told them about spending the afternoon stuck in Tama's closet and what a bitch she was. He described how he jerked off and shot his wad onto her clothes. Eric and Scott were both rolling with laughter by the time Danny finished. "It's not that funny," Danny said, somewhat irked. "I liked having a girlfriend." "We're not laughing about that," Scott said between giggles. "We're laughing about you're being stuck naked in her closet and then jerking off on her dresses. That is too funny." "Being stuck in the closet wasn't funny," Danny protested. "Maybe not then, but you gotta admit it is now," Scott said. Danny grinned, and then started laughing with his two friends. "I guess it is now. And I must've been mega-horny to jerk off in that closet after I shot my wad on her bed right in front of her." "You did? You didn't tell us that," Scott said. "Yeah, right before her mom came home. It was my cumming and then her saying, `Hi, Sweetie'" "That is hot," Eric said, not real sure what to say since he wasn't the lifetime friend of Danny that Scott was. In fact he suddenly remembered that Scott and Danny had been JO buddies. "Yeah, it's hot. I'm getting a boner just thinking about it," Scott admitted. Danny and Eric looked at Scott's crotch and saw a distinct bulge. "Damn, you should do something about that," Danny said. He caught himself before saying more, not knowing how Eric would react to his comment. He wondered if Scott had told Eric about them jerking off together. Scott pulled down the front of his shorts. "Look at that monster," he said. Eric was curious about where this was leading. So far, except for some minor stuff at school, sex stuff had been strictly between him and Scott. Now it looked like Scott might have Danny get involved in some sex stuff with him there. For a moment he didn't know if he should be jealous and angry or if he should go with the flow. The boner that was now tenting out his shorts told him to go with the flow. He decided to pull down the front of his shorts, exposing his boner as well. "Monster number two," he said. Danny looked at the two of them, both with the front of their gym shorts tucked under their balls and their two hairless dicks standing proudly for him to see. "Wow, so you guys must do it together." He figured they had to be JO buddies or Eric wouldn't have jerked down his shorts like he did. "Yeah," Scott said, not taking it any farther. "I kinda figured that a while ago. It's cool." "Eric knows about you and me jerking off together," Scott admitted. "I'm cool with it since you two do it together. I just wouldn't want the whole school to know." "We wouldn't either," Eric said. Danny stood up, opened the button on his jeans and then unzipped. There was no hiding the tent in his boxers. He pulled down the front of his boxers and announced, "Monster number three." Eric stared at the boner being held by Danny and Scott noticed that it seemed to have grown some since he last saw his friend hard. Eric was nosurprised to find himself thinking that the 12 year old boy with the dirty blond spiked hair looked sexy to him. Well, Eric thought, I am horny and he is showing off his boner and I figure I'm gay so of course he looks sexy. Scott pulled off his shorts and was now naked. "Well, we all know what's going to happen, so let's get serious about it." "What about your parents?" Danny asked Eric. "Nobody's gonna be home until later this afternoon. We can stay down here and if somebody drives up we run like hell to my bedroom." The three boys laughed nervously. Eric yanked off his shorts and now was also completely naked. "Well," Danny said, "when you're horny you're horny." He untied his shoes and kicked them off and removed his socks. He pulled off his pants and boxers, yanked off his shirt, and was now as naked as Scott and Eric. Eric looked at Danny, seeing an athletic body with no baby fat and muscles starting to become defined. He could see the beginnings of a six pack. He watched Danny slowly stroke a four and a half inch dick, with nice sized balls hanging low. Eric saw that Danny had whisps of brown hair sparsely interspersed along his pubic area, more to the sides than to the top of his boner. His boner was thicker than either Eric's or Scott's. Danny was much more sexually mature than they were. "Come on, man, sit down with us," Scott said. Danny sat to the right of Scott. Eric was sitting to Scott's left side. "Do you shoot now?" Danny asked Scott. "Some clear drops, kinda like you did when we were doing shit together. I bet you shoot more now." "Yeah, sometimes a lot, like at Tama's. And it's way thicker then it was then." He asked Eric if he shot anything and was somehow pleased to get an affirmative answer. The three naked boys were slowly jerking their preteen boners as they talked, looking back and forth at each other. Scott was at the curve in the couch and the boys were sitting so that they could see all of each other. Scott started up the pace a little, going from lazily stroking to starting some serious jerking off. Danny started following suit. "Tama touching my cock and making me cum was so hot. It felt so good I thought I was going to faint. Damn you gotta have a girl do that to you," Danny said. Scott switched his left hand to his boner and placed his hand on the top of Danny's cock. "Felt kinda like this?" he asked. Surprised Danny stopped on his down stroke and let go of his dick which allowed Scott to wrap his hand around his friend's boner. "What are you doing? You've got your hand around my dick," Danny said. "No duh, Sherlock." Scott started stroking him. "But you're a guy." "Right again." "But you're jerking me off." "Am I doing it better than Tama?" Danny hesitated a moment and then said, "Oh, yeah. It feels really good." Seeing what his boyfriend was doing to Danny had Eric totally turned on. He quickly switched his own hands, then replaced Scott's hand with his own as he started jerking off Scott. "Do you guys jerk each other off like this?" "Why not? It feels really good." He looked over at Eric and then added, "It's not like it's gay or anything. It's just getting off." "Well, it feels good and I haven't had a cum since Friday at Tama's so this could be real quick. I've been too bummed to jerk off." Scott started working seriously on Danny's boner, turned on even more by what Eric was going to his. He couldn't quite believe they were doing this the night after their talk on being boyfriends, but he had started it. After all, it was just getting off, not sex, he figured. "Oh, fuck, I'm getting close," Danny said. "Don't stop what you're doing." Scott had no intention of stopping as he upped the pace of his strokes. With his free hand he started rubbing Danny's hanging balls, eliciting a long low moan from his 12 year old friend and teammate. "Oh, shit, I'm gonna cum...I'm cummmmmmming!" Eric and Scott both watched Danny shoot a geyser of boy cum, the first shot firing two feet into the air. Watery cum, mixed with a little white boy cream landed on Danny's chest, belly, and into his sparse, wispy pubes and over Scott's hand. "Oh, wow, that was the best ever." "Better than with Tama?" Scott asked teasingly. "Even better, even if you are a boy." Scott now turned his attention to Eric and the two boys were jerking each other off as they had done so often in their brief friendship. Scott had to fight the urge to get on his knees in front of Eric and put his cute little boner into his mouth. Danny's orgasm had brought both boys to the brink and it didn't take many strokes for Scott to fire his cum out, not as high as Danny had but a good blast nonetheless. Eric followed by seconds, surprised by his shooting four wads of watery cum, his longest and best cum ever. "That was good," Danny said. "You guys are lucky you can do that to each other." "Even if we're boys?" Eric said with a wicked grin. "You had Tama to do it to you until the weekend," Scott said. "That time in her bedroom was the first time. And the last one, too, I guess." "At least Eric and I don't have to worry about getting all mad because we like sex and then having somebody else to the talking for us. Girls are really way too weird." "For real," Danny said. "Do you guys have any tissues or a wash rag or a towel or something so I can clean up and get dressed?" "Just leave the cum on you," Scott said. "That's what me and Eric do." "You're getting to sound like Marty," Danny said. "Hey, watch with the insults," Scott said. Eric quickly went to the bathroom situated off of the family room and came back with a washcloth. Danny quickly cleaned himself up and got dressed. "That was fun. Thanks for helping me out. I feel a lot better now." "I bet you do," Eric said. "Are you guys going to clean up?" "Maybe later," Scott replied. Danny shook his head and left the two boys still naked on the couch as he headed for home. "We gotta talk," Eric said. "About what?" "What do you think? About what just happened." Next: The Nooner