Date: Fri, 27 Sep 2002 17:12:08 -0700 (PDT) From: jason159159 Subject: Soccer Saturday-The Mistake Disclaimer: This is a work of FICTION. The following story contains descriptions of sexual activity between teenage boys. If this offends you, or is illegal where you live then stop reading now. If you are not yet 18 years of age the same thing applies. This is material for adults. If you like the story, please write me at Jason159159@Ziplip.com Soccer Saturday The Mistake It was about eight in the morning on a Soccer Saturday. Danny had a morning game and I hadn't heard any noise coming from his room. I just finished dressing and was working on my hair. "Danny!" I yelled from the bathroom "You awake man?" I asked. Still no sound from my little brother's room. I sighed, and went to rouse him. As I entered his room he was stirring but not yet awake. I could have gently touched him, or shook a shoulder, or quietly spoke again. Nah, where's the fun in that! I decided to yell at the top of my lungs. "Danny, you little butt wad! Get your ass out of bed!" Danny opened his eyes. "Whaa?" he moaned. "Get up you little dick weed" I taunted. "You're going to be late for your game" Danny looked sleepily at the alarm clock and saw the time "Shit!" he said and almost jumped out of bed. "Jase, why didn't you wake me up?" He said as he pulled on his soccer shorts, then the shirt followed by knee high socks. "I couldn't wake you" I answered "because you were snoring so loud you couldn't hear me" I smiled. Danny shot me a look as he stuck his head under his bed looking for his shoes. "Some brother you are!" He teased. "Come on you little shit!" I giggled let's get your ass to that game. I helped him find the rest of his gear and we were soon on the way to the garage. Mom and Dad were both gone as usual. Mom was showing the "Pudfucker" Estate or something like that, I didn't listen too closely. Dad was in Europe again on company business. "Who's the security guy today?" Danny asked as we climbed into the BMW. "Not Craig" I answered quickly "It's one of the Dobermans" (my smart ass name for two of our most serious bodyguards). We took off out the drive, and sure enough the SUV with two security guys followed along. It was a great fall day, just the right temperature for Soccer. It was cool but not cold and the skies were clear. Danny and the other guys from the team did their warm ups. I love watching those sweet JV rears as they stretched their muscles doing their exercises. I felt little "Jase" twitch in my jeans. Danny always started each game and was soon pressing forward being very aggressive in his moves. He weaved in and out of defenders and pressed toward the goal like he owned it. He had three shots on goal but each one was either deflected or stopped by the goalie. Half way through the game Danny was again charging up field. He and a teammate were passing the ball and moving steadily toward the opposing team's goal. One of the defenders in an equally aggressive move charged out toward Danny and they slammed together. Danny's feet got tangled and he tripped over the ball and the defender. I saw him fall forward and off to his side. He put his hand and arm out to stop his fall and he crashed to the ground. He didn't move for a second and then I heard a wild scream. The players on both sides froze where they were and looked back. Danny was rolling on the ground and reaching for his left arm. His screams were the worst sound I have ever heard. The refs ran to him and the coach and trainer headed on to the field. I pushed through a couple of players on the sidelines and ran to where the coach and trainer were now kneeling over Danny. "Hold on Danny" the trainer said as he tried to calm Danny. Danny's screams had turned to sobs and I could see the tears, and fear in his face. The coach and trainer gently touched his arm in several places and Danny screamed each time. I looked up and saw one of our security guys running from the SUV and toward us. "Danny, its bad" the trainer said "You have to get to a hospital right away". Our security guys ran up just as that was said" We'll take care of it" he said in a tone that made it clear to everyone that there would be no argument or further discussion. "I'll put a splint on this to keep it from moving" the trainer said, and reach for the supplies he needed from a tackle box kind of thing. The security guy opened a cell phone and hit a speed dial. "Fletcher" He said "Mr. Anderson's son Daniel has been injured. We're on the way to St. Anthony's. Contact his mother and a company doctor and have them meet us there." The guy looked down at me "Jason, Danny's going to be fine" He offered "You can trust me" and I backed away a little as he reached down and easily picked Danny off the ground. Danny looked so small in that big guys' arms. Danny could have walked but he was in so much pain he didn't object to a strong man softly carrying him to the car. We all climbed in and were at St. Anthony's emergency room in a very short time. Danny had stopped screaming. He was worn out from the crying, the pain and maybe even some kind of shock from his injury. The tears streamed from his eyes, but he was moaning and sobbing instead of screaming. Twenty minutes later Mom arrived and not long after that Dr. Richardson from Dad's company. Dr. Richardson had taken care of Danny when he had been very sick several months earlier. "I'll see how things are coming along" the doctor offered and hurried away to one of the exam rooms. "What happened?" Mom asked almost at once and I told her the whole story. Dr. Richardson returned. "You can go in and see Danny" he motioned to Mom and me. "He has a bad fracture of one of the bones in his arm. I think we can avoid surgery, but I want one of the Orthopedic surgeons to look at him" We went in and Danny was in a hospital gown on stretcher. He had stopped crying and from the glazed look in his eyes he must have been given some pain medicine. "Hey Bro" I offered and walked up to the end of the stretcher near his head. "Hi Daniel" Mom said as she ran her fingers through his hair. "How you doing?" she asked? Danny looked at her and whispered "Not so good" and the tears started again. I don't think it was because of the pain, but because he was scared and was glad to see Mom. "It's ok honey" she said and touched his forehead. "You broke your arm pretty bad Danny" I said "Dr. Richardson says he can fix it but you might have to have surgery" Mom looked at me with a stern look. I guess I wasn't supposed to have told him that. "Ah, well that's not for sure" I tried to back peddle. It didn't really matter what I said. As I looked closer, Danny's eyes were really glassy. "The little fucker is totally stoned!" I thought to myself. "That must be some good shit they pump in your veins" my mind giggled. Everyone else in the room just saw me smile. Three hours later we were packing things up and getting ready to leave. The sports medicine surgeon decided that Danny didn't need surgery to set the bones and he put on some kind of brace and a cast. Once everything was wrapped in fiberglass, Danny found the pain diminishing and he was just sleepy. The security guy, Dr. Richardson and Mom handled everything and we were soon home. Mom put Danny to bed and we had some supper and settled in for the night. The next morning I woke up with Danny crawling into my bed. "How you doing today little guy" I asked while rubbing the sleep from my eyes. "Better" he said as he snuggled against me. "Jase?" he whispered "How long am I going to have to wear this" he said holding up the cast. "Don't you remember what Dr. Richardson said?" I asked. "No, things are a little fuzzy from yesterday" He said softly. "Yeah, I guess you might not remember" I offered "You were pretty stoned there for a while" I giggled. "I was?" Danny smiled "Really?" I turned to him and saw the twinkle in his eyes "Dude, you were stoned to the bone!" and smiled. Danny giggled "I don't even remember. So how long before this is off?" He asked again. I hesitated for a minute and decided lying to him wasn't going to help. "At least six weeks" I said. Danny's face got a strange look and tears filled his eyes. He didn't cry but I knew he was hurting. "I'll miss almost all the rest of the season" He whined. I pulled him closer and snuggled my face into his shoulder while giving him a big hug. "It's not the end of the world" I softly whispered. "You may be ready to play when the team makes the play offs. That's going to be around Halloween. Let's just plan a wicked Halloween party for the day you get the cast off" Danny was quiet for a moment. "I guess so" he finally said. Then he started to cry. I held him close and let him get it out. I looked at the clock and saw that it was time to get up and get ready for Mass. "We have to get you ready for church" I urged and pushed Danny back a bit and rolled him toward the edge of the bed. "Do I have to go?" He whined again. "Go ask Mom" I suggested. Danny knew what the answer would be. He and I were both going to Mass. "Can you get dressed?" I asked. Danny slowly got up and headed back to his room. "I'll call you if I need help" he said and was gone. I put on my school trousers, a white shirt, tie, dress shoes and a light color blazer. "Jase?" I heard Danny call "I need some help!" He hollered. I headed to his room. Danny had managed to get his pants on, shirt on, socks, and shoes. He couldn't manage the buttons and zippers, so I started to pull him together. I did his shirt buttons, the top button on his pants and pulled up his zipper. I couldn't resist and gave his dick a little pat. "We don't want little Danny coming out to play" I teased. Danny giggled. "I never thought about that" He smiled "How am I going to jerk off?" I paused then smiled. "You'll find a way. Besides your right handed" and Danny giggled. "Oh yeah, no problem" I tied his tie and got a sport coat for him. His didn't fit, so I got one of my old ones and we managed to get his arm through the larger one and the rest was just a little too big. It wasn't long and Mom and Danny and I were in a pew at St. Barnabus. Fr. Rick was celebrating Mass so at least we had the chance to look at our favorite priest. When Danny came forward for the Eucharist he stuck his tongue out for the wafer and winked at Fr. Rick and put his broken arm out a bit. Father saw the cast and nodded and gave him the host. When the Mass had finally ended Danny held back a bit and was the last to leave. "Hey Fr." Danny smiled. "Hey Danny" Fr. Rick smiled back. "I see something happened" Fr. Observed. "Yeah, I made a mistake" Danny said, "I tripped playing Soccer and here I am" offering up his arm as proof. "I'm sorry to see that" Fr. Offered "I suppose that will keep you off the field for a while" and Danny lost his smile for a second. "Yeah, but Jase said we could plan a wicked Halloween party, so I guess it will be ok" Fr. Rick made a little sign of the cross on Danny's forehead "A blessing for healing and relief of pain" he smiled. Danny smiled back and I knew that Fr. Rick had just done a little miracle. A special blessing from the priest Danny admired and sometimes lusted for, would speed his recovery if anything could. I turned back and smiled at Fr. Rick "Thanks Father" I said. "I really mean that" and we headed down the steps and toward home. We stopped at a restaurant and enjoyed a very nice buffet lunch. Once home we changed and spent most of the afternoon in the family room. We watched a couple of football games and just hung out. We had a simple supper and then went to our rooms for homework. After several hours Danny came into my room again. "Jase?" Danny asked. "I'm getting a little horny." I looked up from my calculus "You're always a little horny" I giggled "You little toad" and Danny grinned. "I guess I am" and he laughed. "So what are we going to do about that?" He asked with an impish grin. I pulled him a little closer and gave him a soft kiss and he opened his mouth and we played with each other's tongues. "What do YOU want to do about that?" I turned the question back to him. "Well, we missed our Saturday night deal" he began "then we could play a little" he giggled and blushed. I looked at the clock, it was a little after eight. "Come back at nine and I should be finished" I offered and Danny grinned and headed back to his room. I finished my work and changed into some loose boxers and a sport T. Danny came back at exactly nine as if he had been watching the clock the whole time. "Nine!" Danny announced and came over and gave me a big hug. "So we gonna do it?" he asked. "Yeah, we can do it" I answered and swiftly picked him up and threw him over an arm and carried him like a sack of potatoes toward his room. He giggled and laughed like a five year old. I put him on his bed face down and he hid his face in a pillow like a kid playing hide and seek. I went to the bathroom and got the stuff and came back. Mom had a rule that we were to each have an enema every Saturday night to "clean" us out. She was on a fad diet one time and learned that some stuff we eat could be "toxic" and determined that she wouldn't have her boys growing up with bad stuff in their systems. For the last ten years it was a ritual, enema, shower and clean clothes and then bed. Danny was wearing sweat pants and a torn T. I hung the red bag with the hose on a hook near his bed. "Ready?" I asked "Yeah, been ready for half an hour" He offered, referring to the time it took me to finish my homework. I pulled down his sweats to see his teen rear. He raised it up a bit and I pulled them down to his ankles. I rubbed his butt cheeks and played with his smooth ass. "God he has a sweet butt" and then reached for the Vasoline. I opened the top of the jar and coated my middle finger with grease. I opened his cheeks with one hand and slowly found his pucker. I eased my finger in and swirled it around coating his chute with lube. "Nice" Danny moaned as I played for a minute longer. I wiped my hand on a towel and then grabbed the enema hose. I placed the plastic rectal tip against his hole and slid in. I eased another inch in and decided "What the fuck" and put part of the hose itself up there. Danny grunted his face still under the pillow."Where you going with that thing?" He complained a little. "Just where you want I teased" and opened the clip to released a flood of warm water up his ass. "Shit!" Danny groaned and he raised his butt up and I saw him reach for his cock to adjust it. When he got hard it was at a bad angle and he was poking side ways. I let the water flow up his ass and stroked his bottom. He fidgeted and grabbed his dick, His broken arm was a little in the way so I helped him turn onto his side a bit while still taking the enema. He stroked as his ass filled. "That's it" Danny warned "I'm full" and he grunted a bit. I let it flow for a little longer "Jase!" Danny whined "Stop it man!" and I finally clipped the water off. He relaxed for a second and then I saw him stroking his cock again. "Hey Bro" I whispered "Turn this way" and I helped Danny turn toward me. The hose was still in his butt and I pushed his hand away from his dick and put my mouth over his tool. Danny moaned "Oh God Jase" and he grabbed my head as I let him fuck my mouth. The hose and water in his ass made him hard as a rock. He fucked into my mouth three, four, five times. He grunted, "I'm close" and he grabbed my head again and pushed me deep onto his dick. I sucked and let my tongue stimulate his pee slit. "Here it comes Jase" Danny moaned and stiffened up and shot a huge load down my throat. I swallowed and then swallowed again. "Shit!" Danny moaned. "That was so nasty!" he whispered. "I could feel the water filling my ass and your mouth on my prick and it was fucking awesome!" I smiled "My pleasure little guy". He was quiet for a minute or two. "Jase" he said "I really got to go now" and I eased the hose from his rear and he got up and went to the can. When he came back he gave me a long kiss. "That was great Jase" he said and put his broken arm around my middle. "So what can I do for you?" He smiled, "I'll think of something." I said "Shower, change and then its time for bed" and I got Danny finished and finally settled in his bed. "You can't leave like that!" Danny said as he rubbed my prick through the boxers. "That's all the fun for tonight" I said, we'll see what tomorrow brings. I kissed my brother softly and gently and headed back to my room. I sat at my computer and pulled up a movie file of two HS guys fucking. It only took a couple of minutes of watching that and jerking and I was shooting cum onto the floor. I grabbed a dirty pair of boxers and wiped up the pool of sperm from the carpet and then wiped off my dick. I did My Saturday chores and then showered and hit the bed. As I drifted off to sleep I was sad that one little mistake or accident or whatever you want to call it ruined most of the rest of Danny's season. "I'll make it up to him" I vowed. " he'll have the greatest Halloween party ever. I imagined Travis, Brian and some of the Society guys in costumes and all the fun we could have. I smiled, fell asleep and had a fantastic wet dream Write me at Jason159159@Ziplip.com thanks.