Date: Sun, 29 Nov 2015 16:27:06 -0800
From: Douglas DD DD <thehakaanen@hotmail.com>
Subject: Rough Edges  Chapter 30

Welcome back. Coach Larry Sanders earns a special honor, and
the Wonkeys take in a new member after he proves his
worthiness.

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CHAPTER 30
START OF A NEW YEAR

<Phil Miller>

It was Monday morning and I was at an intersection in the county that had
seen numerous accidents, including a fatal one a month ago. As head of the
county roads department I made a recommendation to the county council to
install traffic lights at the intersection. It wasn't the first time I'd
made the recommendation and signaling the intersection was long overdue.

It helped that the fatal crash had garnered the interest of the Sheriff's
Office. Along with the council they had all but ignored the traffic statistics
my department had compiled for the intersection. Our last report had stated
that a fatal accident at that intersection was inevitable. While I was sorry it
took that accident to get the bureaucracy to act, I was pleased that the
intersection would be signaled.

For each report we had laid out counters to track the traffic patterns at the
intersection. We were doing so one more time to determine how to revise
the intersection to determine timings as well as how to restripe the
intersection and whether we needed to widen it.

Two surveyors from the company contracted to do our surveying were at
work. I stopped by to say hello and to get a reading on the counter. My
phone rang as I returned to my county truck. Caller ID said the call was
from Mayfield High School. I didn't think it was Larry, since he would be
calling me from his cell. It was Coach Fitzgerald, the athletic director.

"What's up, Fitz?"

"Sorry to disturb you at work, Phil, but I have great news for you."

"Enlighten me."

"You need to keep this under wraps."

I wondered what he had to say that was so secret, but I agreed not to
breathe a word.

"I just got word from the High School Activities Association that Larry has
been named the Class A Baseball Coach of the Year."

I breathed out a sigh of relief. I'd been a bit tense as soon as I found out
who the caller was. Coach Fitz doesn't make a habit of calling me unless it
has to do with problems with one of my summer league players.

"That is amazing news, I mean totally amazing. And I have to say it's about
time. It should have happened after his winning back-to-back titles."

"I agree there, but I think we both know the underlying reason for that not
happening."

"Yes we do. How do you spell prejudice?"

"They couldn't very well ignore him this year without their bias being pretty
obvious."

We chatted a little more. Coach Fitz finished by telling me that the
announcement would be made to the entire school after lunch, which would
be the first time Larry would hear about it as well.

"Great, embarrass the hell out of him right in front of whatever class he has
then."

"He has no real class that period. It was almost all seniors and they are all
off since it's senior week."

After hanging up I drove back to Centralia and my office. I felt like I was
walking on air I was so proud of and happy for my partner. I thought about
all of the ups and downs we'd had since we were sixth graders. This was
one of the biggest, if not the biggest, up since we'd been together.

After the start of the new year, sixth grade had a lot of ups and downs for
Larry and me to share together. The first time Larry stayed overnight at my
house was one of the downers. Keegan really embarrassed the hell out of
me and I found myself spending the next week plotting ways to murder my
brother, making sure he died a slow and painful death. Troy knew what I
was thinking and spent a lot of time calming me down. As usually
happened, he succeeded, but it did take him longer than usual. Keegan, of
course, made no attempt to apologize.

Larry and I talked about whether or not to tell the Wonkeys what we had
seen in my living room. Since they were our friends and we were all in one
of those all-for-one and one-for-all relationships, we decided to tell them at
lunch the day school started back up. We all took a solemn oath to not tell
anybody what we knew. Our desire to maintain our trust for each other was
so strong that the secret stayed with us.

We did discuss whether we should tell Tyson about what we saw his
brother doing. It was decided that since we didn't know Tyson that well and
didn't know much about the relationship between Tyson and his brother,
Robbie, that we'd keep him out of the loop.

"After all," Perry reminded us, "my big brother fucks me so Robbie might be
fucking him." It made sense to us at the time.

Basketball was a high for us. All of the basketball playing Wonkeys (which
would be everybody but Ben) decided to try out for the school JV team.
Boys' basketball didn't start until mid-January. Tyson tried out, too, which
made seven players from Jubilee trying out for school hoops. We knew we
would have a tough time competing against seventh graders for a spot on
the team, but we all agreed it would be a good experience which would
help us when we tried out the next year.

We were pleased when two players on our Jubilee team made the JV
squad. Only three of the twelve players were sixth graders and two of those
were from our team. That probably explained why we were 3-0 two weeks
into our league season. The two players picked were Daniel and Tyson.
Being big helps when it comes to being chosen in basketball.

That said, I was impressed with how Coach Roberts, the JV coach, and
Coach McKay, the varsity coach handled the cuts. They called each boy
they cut into the PE office and told them what they needed to work on to
have a chance of making the team as a seventh grader.

I was told to work on my ball handling. The coaches gave me a booklet of
ball handling and passing drills, a couple of which they demonstrated. They
reminded me to always think BEEF (balance, eye, elbow, follow-through)
when practicing my shooting. They told me they liked my hustle,
leadership, and hard work, which was especially important to someone
"size challenged". They told me to come back with the same attitude, a few
more inches and pounds on my frame, and sound fundamentals, and I
stood a good chance of making the JV team as a seventh grader.

Larry was given the same ball handling book. He was already a good
shooter and was given pointers for improving his shot. The coaches told
him he came very close to making the team, but that the competition was
tough, which we all knew.

I spent a lot of winter days after school at Larry's house and a lot of
weekends overnighting. Larry and I found that the more time we spent
together, the better we liked it. We found ourselves being horny more and
more often and couldn't get enough sex with each other, or with some of
the other Wonkeys for that matter. Even when we weren't having sex, we
looked for ways to hold hands and to kiss each other, sometimes lightly
and sometimes heavily, depending on our moods and where we were.

The first time we kissed at school was scary and sexy at the same time.
We got in a kiss, with tongue, in the same little hallway where I had
punched him in the gut (yes, we planned it that way). It seemed like years
ago when that happened.

By that time I simply could not conceive of ever doing anything harmful to
my best friend. My feelings for Larry had long ago surpassed what I'd felt
for Andy. I thought about him when we weren't together, I had to touch him
in some way when we were together. If we were in class where I couldn't
touch him, it was all I could do not to spend all of my time staring at him.

I was certain I had learned what being in love was about and that I was in
love with Larry. After that kiss in the hallway, I sported a boner the rest of
the day, which included PE. It just wouldn't go away and was at its worst in
math class.

My boner in PE got Jung hard as soon as he saw it. While I got the usual
razzing from a few of the braver boys in the class, which included their
calling out the names of some of the better looking girls in the sixth grade
(including Mia), it was nothing serious. Boners happened, albeit not
frequently, and while some boys did all they could to hide the affliction,
some of us displayed our wares with pride.

Speaking of Mia, Larry and I didn't say anything to her about seeing her
naked in my living room, but she did a couple of days after Christmas break
ended.

"You guys aren't going to tell people about me are you?" she asked with
trepidation before math class.

"It's nobody's business," Larry told her and I nodded in agreement. We
didn't bother to tell her that we had told the Wonkeys. We were confident
our friends would keep the incident a secret.

She looked to be very relieved, but after that she went out of her way to
ignore us. We didn't care, she was a girl after all. We did see her hanging
with Robbie quite often, but we never saw her and Keegan anywhere near
each other.

Of course after having hard-ons in PE, Jung and I had to expose ourselves
at lunch time. As those of us paying off our punishment always did, we sat
at the part of the table protected by the corner where the walls joined. The
table itself was circular.

That day, Jung stepped things up a notch when he started masturbating. I
was just starting to put my boner back into my pants when he started
stroking. There was no way I was going to be the wuss of the pair, so I kept
it out of my pants, although I did keep my hands off of it.

While everybody in the lunch room couldn't see what he was doing, our
entire table knew exactly what he was doing. There was no doubt that Jung
and Perry were the craziest pair in our group when it came to sex. Larry
and I often speculated whether the fact they both took it up the ass had
anything to do with their daring behavior. We couldn't come up with a
definitive answer, although Keegan's behavior helped to solidify our theory.
Jung was so horny it took him only a couple of minutes to shoot his
immature cum. Since it all landed on his pants he had to quickly grab a
napkin from his tray to clean it off. He wasn't totally successful and we
called him "Spot" for the rest of the day.

Some of us were also taking care of what we called our "pairs dares". That
was the contest to see which pair could come up with the most total
orgasms on an overnight together.

Daniel and Jung were the first pair to go at it. It happened the weekend
after the JV cuts. Jubilee played a game in the morning. We picked up a
35-14 win with Daniel getting 10 rebounds (the rules allowed a player to
play for a recreation team and for a school team providing the school team
got priority in any schedule conflict).

The two of them gave us their report at Q's house after school on Monday.
They had spent the night at Jung's house. Ji-min, Jung's 14-year-old sister
knew about the challenge and did what she could to get the boys horny.

"She came into Jung's bedroom wearing nothing but panties," Daniel said,
almost panting.

"She let Daniel and me play with her boobs," Jung told us. "We talked
about her maybe doing something to get us off, but decided that was
cheating. We were both naked, but we couldn't talk her into taking off her
panties."

"We think that she was having her period. She said she would jerk me off
some other time," Daniel grinned. "But she sure got me horny." We knew
that Daniel was impressed since he talked twice as much as normal.

We agreed that Ji-min helping them to get off would be cheating, but her
helping them get horny was okay and that her watching them jerk each
other off on Jung's bed was okay. That meant that we could have
somebody else with us when we did our pairing as long as they didn't touch
our junk. We also agreed if that person was a boy, he couldn't be a
Wonkey. When we decided on doing the pairs dares we agreed to all meet
after a pair spent the night to find out the number of orgasms and how they
were achieved.

"We both shot our cum a long way," Jung told us proudly. "Mine hit my
cheek and Daniel's hit his neck. We did it only a minute or so apart. My
sister thought we were really sexy. She left my room after that."

"That's two cums," Perry pointed out.

"Next was a sixty-nine and we both had an orgasm, but it took longer. Then
we kissed to get us horny again and Daniel came while we were kissing."

"I was rubbing my dick against his leg the whole time," Daniel explained.

"That's five," Perry said, still counting. By now all seven of us had our pants
pulled down to our ankles or, in the case of Q and Perry, all the way off,
and we were busily jerking ourselves off.

"We both got a cum humping each other, but Daniel ran out of juice and he
was dry. After that we were tired and fell asleep. In the morning I sucked
Daniel off and he had a little juice this time. Then he sucked me and we got
up out of bed."

"That makes nine cums," Perry announced. We were all impressed. That
number would be hard to beat. It says something about the friendship
among us that we never for a moment doubted the veracity of our friends. If
they said they had nine orgasms then there was no doubt they had nine
orgasms. I would not have believed them even two months before, but I
was rapidly learning about the kind of bonding that boys who had been
friends since they were little could forge. I may have missed it for most of
my life, but I was soaking it in like warm sunshine now.

Two days after that Perry and Larry got caught with boners in the PE
shower. They admitted they'd gone into the shower just fine, but Perry
started talking about Jung, Daniel, and the nine cums between them.

"That was a big mistake," Larry said, "because right away I could feel
myself getting hard. I gotta thank Perry for joining me in the woods,
because he didn't have to."

"He jerked his cock hard," Q told us. "He got some shit about it but he didn't
care. I mean P is P after all."

"Yeah, and you almost joined us," Perry said. Once again he didn't object
to being called P. Larry and I both thought that Q and P had reached some
kind of truce on the matter.

"I ran to my locker really fast and jerked my unders on." Q laughed.

The next day they took their punishment. Perry jerked off to an orgasm
while Larry followed my lead and just sat with his boner exposed. As
always we all did our best to keep the flashers from being exposed, so to
speak.

January also saw us invite a new person to become a Wonkey. It
happened on a Saturday after our basketball game. We went into the game
tied for first at 5-0 and were playing the team we were tied with, the Valley
Pizza Eagles.

The game was everything a game for first should be. We were tied 10-10
after the first quarter and 17-17 at the half. The Eagles won the third
quarter 11-7 to take a 28-24 lead. But we slapped the D on them, ran our
press offense to perfection, and watched Larry go 4-for-4 from the free-
throw line in the last minute and outscored the Eagles 12-4 to earn a 36-32
win and take over first place.

After the game the entire team went to Jubilee. Tyson told us he wasn't
going to be able to go because his parents were going to watch Robbie's
game and wouldn't be able to drive him there. Larry went right to work on
his parents and Tyson had his ride and his burger, fries, and a milkshake.
Ben, who had spent the night with Daniel, joined us. John, the owner of the
restaurant, offered to pay for Ben's meal.

The Wonkeys were all going to meet at Larry's house next and of course
Tyson was invited to come along, an invitation he accepted with a huge
smile. When we got there we didn't need any snacks (at least for the
moment), since we'd just eaten.

The weather was cold and damp, so we all went to the rec room where
Larry turned on a college basketball game and we chatted, played cards,
watched the game, and a couple of us got into some light wrestling. We
couldn't get into anything too rough in the rec room—that's what Larry's
bedroom was for. Of course when we wrestled, dicks and balls were going
to be grabbed. We were all still in our basketball unis and none of us had
showered.

Perry and Larry got into some serious groping, with Perry sticking his right
hand inside Larry's shorts and wrapping it around Larry's cock, initiating a
round of giggling between the two.

"Do you guys do that all the time?" Tyson asked.

"Do what?" Q replied with feigned innocence.

"Grab each other's dicks."

"What else are we supposed to do with them?" Jung asked.

"Pee," Larry replied. He was now on his back looking at Perry, who was
stroking the prize inside of Larry's basketball shorts.

"What Perry is doing would make you do more than pee if he doesn't stop,"
Tyson pointed out.

"Oh?" Q was still putting on the innocent act.

"Yeah, he's kind of like jerking him off."

"Jerking off?" Jung asked as if he'd just heard an entirely new phrase.

"You know, playing with your wiener and making things happen."

"What kinds of things?" I asked as I got into the spirit of things.

"Don't you guys know anything about, you know, about sex?"

"Where are my parents?" Larry asked.

"I think they're in their bedroom," Daniel replied.

Larry lifted his ass and started pulling down his basketball shorts. Perry
removed his hand from Larry's cock and helped pull the shorts down below
Larry's knees. "Show Tyson what we know," Larry commanded in a hoarse
whisper.

Perry went back to stroking Larry, only now he upped the pace so that he
was seriously jerking him off. Tyson stared at what was happening on the
floor. He reached for his cock and started massaging it through his shorts.
Because of what we knew about Robbie, and what we knew about siblings,
we assumed that Tyson was no innocent when it came to sex, which led to
an unspoken agreement amongst us to show Tyson what it was we knew.

Perry was kneeling with his legs on either side of Larry's, giving him a
serious hand job. Jung got behind Perry and put his hand inside of Perry's
shorts. "I think P has a very hard penis."

"So do I," Q announced as he pulled down the front of his shorts to reveal
his hairless, almost three inch tool.

"Shit, you dudes are something else," Tyson gushed.

"Show us what you have, Tyson," Daniel requested.

"Hey guys, if we're going to be messing around we better go up to my
room," Larry told everybody.

Nobody argued as Perry let Larry's cock go. He stood up, and instead of
pulling up his shorts, he kicked them off. Q pulled his shorts up and we
marched to Larry's room, all of us sporting obvious bulges in our crotches.

I was the last one into the room and I closed the door. Larry pulled off his
jersey and was now naked except for his socks. "We're in big trouble if one
of your parents knocks on the door," Daniel, the worrywart, said.

"I'll just say that some of us are undressed to take a shower," Larry said.

"But then somebody would actually have to shower," Perry pointed out.

"Yeah, and we know how tough that would be on you P," Q smirked. "I
don't think it's the right day of the month for your shower."

Perry flipped him the bird and yanked down his basketball shorts. "Let's
finish what we were doing," Perry said to Larry.

The bed was already occupied by Daniel, Jung, and Ben, so Larry flopped
back down onto the floor. This time Perry sat on his torso, his butt almost in
Larry's face. I knew that rimming was a sexual act and wondered if Larry
was supposed to do it now. Even if he was, he made no attempt at doing it
as Perry started jerking him off again.

"Let's see what you got, Tyson," I requested.

Tyson grinned at me and had his shorts and jock off and on the floor in an
instant. "I knew I got on the right basketball team," he crowed, "and I am
not talking about our undefeated record. You guys are really into some fun
shit."

It was nice to see Tyson so animated. We were to learn later that he had
been a bit lonely. There weren't very many black kids on the west side. He
wasn't really good friends with anybody from his old elementary school.
While he had friends, they weren't the kind he had overnights with and was
close buddies with. While the black kids from the east side respected
Tyson for his athleticism, the fact that he was a near four-point student
turned many of them off.

The Wonkeys, it turned out, respected Tyson as an athlete, but also
respected him as a student. Like I'd said before, except for Perry, we were
all honor roll students. The thing we liked most about him was his quick
smile, his intelligence, and his unselfishness on the basketball court. But,
we also liked that Tyson was willing to jump right into our sexual hijinks. He
was no stranger to messing around, although his experience had only been
with his brother and a couple of friends of his brother. I was thankful to find
out later that none of those boys was Keegan. We were the first boys his
own age who he'd had any sexual contact with.

Tyson gave us a sly smile after I made my request; within seconds he was
naked except for his socks. His cock was right around three inches, in other
words he was the same size as the rest of us. But, his cut pole was quite a
bit thicker. He was still hairless.

Basketball uniforms were now scattered all around the floor as all of us
were naked and jerking ourselves off as we watched the ongoing show on
the floor between Perry and Larry as Perry continued masturbating his
friend.

"This is practice for our challenge night," Perry said. "I gotta get him to cum
faster if we're gonna get anywhere close to nine." It was right then we saw
the big weakness in our challenge pairing—Perry would have to decide
who to have the most orgasms with. And even if he just let things happen,
one friend might resent the other for having more orgasms.

"We need an even number," I said knowing that we'd all just come to the
same conclusion.

"Challenge night?" Tyson asked.

The seven of us looked at Tyson, and then looked around at each other.
"We need to talk, guys," Q said.

Perry picked that moment to fart in Larry's face.

"Eww, shit, you are so fucking gross, Perry," Larry wailed. He pushed Perry
off of him and sat up, his red boner pulsing. "Can you please go into my
bathroom for a minute, Tyson?"

"Yeah...sure...whatever." He went into the bathroom and closed the door.

"Dang, Perry, you better not fart in my face when we have our orgasm
challenge."

"I won't," the redhead giggled. "I'll fart in your face some other time
instead."

"Not if I fart in yours first," Larry threatened. This was not the first time one
of us had farted in somebody's face. It was all typical middle school boy
grossness.

"What do you think guys, is Tyson a Wonkey?" Q inquired.

"Depends," Jung said.

"On what?" I asked.

"On if he'll suck somebody off."

"You mean like an initiation?" Ben wondered.

"No, but how can he do the challenge and all the stuff we do if he won't
suck cock." We all agreed with Jung that Tyson had to prove his bona
fides. "Otherwise, I think he'd make a great Wonkey."  Once again, we all
agreed with Jung.

"You can come out now," Q called out.

Tyson returned to the room looking nervous. "Is everything okay?" he
asked.

"It will be if you do one thing," Q told him. "Perry got Larry all horny and you
need to get him off. Then we'll tell you something special."

"No problem." Tyson started to get down on the floor, but Larry sat on his
bed and pointed to his cock.

"Suck me off," Larry said.

Tyson looked at all of us and I could see he was now even more tense and
nervous. I was willing to bet he thought we were setting him up and
decided there was only one way out of the dilemma.

I sat on the bed next to Larry and motioned for Perry to suck me off. Perry
grinned and was on his knees, my cock in his mouth in a hurry. Q and Jung
quickly formed a 69 and went at each other, too. Tyson looked relieved and
went down on Larry. It was obvious he'd been there and done that.

A knock on Larry's door froze us. "Boys, it's awful quiet in there," his
mother said. "What are you doing?"

"Some of us want to shower," Larry said, a hint of panic in his voice. "Don't
come in, because a couple of us are naked."

"I won't bother you. Tyson, your father will be here to pick you up in half-an-
hour." We could hear her walk away and we were all thankful that Larry
was allowed his privacy.

The scare didn't stop us from finishing our business. Since Larry had
already been so close to orgasm, he was the first to let loose. He let out a
guttural and satisfied, "Ohhhhhhhhh shit," and shook as he had his dry
orgasm in our new best friend's mouth. That set me off to squirting into
Perry's eager orifice. The pair on the floor followed us quickly. Daniel and
Ben jerked themselves off as they watched us.

"Do you shoot?" Perry asked Tyson, who shook his head no. Not that it
mattered to Perry, he just wanted to be prepared. He walked on his knees
over to Tyson and went down on him, jerking himself off as he did. While
Perry worked on Tyson, Daniel and Ben played their role and headed for
the bathroom and a shower. The little orgy had gotten Tyson so worked up
he came quickly.

Q and Larry then explained the Wonkeys to him and invited him to join.

"You mean what I just did was an initiation?" Tyson asked.

"No, it was us seeing if you were willing to mess around with us," Larry
explained.

"We were sure you were willing or we wouldn't have asked," Jung added.
"You did get naked and show us your boner, which said an awful lot to us
already."

Q then told him about the overnight challenge. Tyson said he should have
no problem doing overnights since Robbie had his share of them.

"What's the prize going to be for the winners?" Tyson asked.

"We don't have one. The winners are going to be the studs of the spring," I
told him.

"You guys need a prize or something," Tyson said. We didn't argue, but we
also didn't come up with one. We still needed to come up with a payoff on
the bet that Perry and Jung made with Larry and me about us losing our
cherries before we graduated from middle school. Jung told Tyson about
that bet prompting Tyson to say, "You guys are totally crazy."

"Does that bother you?" Daniel asked. He and Ben had just come out of the
shower.

"No way, I think it's great."

We agreed that the next time we all got together we would need to come
up with payoffs for the challenge and for the fuck bet. We also agreed that
what we had just done in my room qualified as an orgy.

"This is so awesome," Tyson grinned. "My first time coming with you after a
game and it turns into an orgy. This is one fun team."

The final thing we had to agree to was who Tyson would be paired up with,
Q or Larry.

"Since Perry said he was practicing on Larry when we were downstairs, I
think Perry and Larry should be a pair, and Tyson and Q can do it
together," Ben stated.

Everybody agreed and we all got dressed. Only Larry, Ben, and I had
something other than our uniforms to put on. Tyson's father picked him up,
Ben left with Daniel, and the rest took off for home, leaving just Larry and
me in the Sanders' residence.

January ended with the Jubilee Stallions in first place at 6-0. We played a
10-game schedule and were feeling pretty good about how well we had
played so far.

Our little orgy at Larry's house was a favorite topic of conversation as was
Tyson's first overnight, which was with Jung.

"I have to get him warmed up some," Jung explained. "We don't want him
inexperienced when he and Q do it."

"How many times did you guys do it?" Perry asked.

"We'll never tell," Jung smirked. "But, I will say that Q has nothing to worry
about."

At one lunch during the last week in January we agreed on the bets. If
Larry and I lost our bet by losing our cherries, we would have to fuck with
Perry and Jung (and any other Wonkey who wanted to) watching. If we
hadn't lost our cherries by the end of eighth grade, then Perry and Jung
would do the honors. The losers of the challenge, which we defined as
anybody not tied for first place in orgasms, would have to streak from Q's
house to the elementary school where we would have clothes waiting for
them.

I would find out real soon where I stood in the challenge, since I would be
spending the night at Ben's house the upcoming Saturday.

Next: Spring Blooms