Date: Wed, 27 Jul 2016 03:42:15 +0000 (UTC) From: F W Subject: Adam and Eva - Book 3 -The Sophomore Years A good majority of this is based on actual incidents that I can remember from my life. A lot of this book is enhanced for effect and some but not a lot of it is fiction. This of course is for those 18 and older so scram if you are younger. There is consensual sex by M/M, M/F, M/M/M, M/F/F, F/F, F/F/F, incest and young teenager & over sex, and young consensual sex with adults and prostitution. Names have been changed to protect the innocent and those that wouldn't want to be recognized. Search for me Fred W in the authors section for more of my stories. Let me know what you think at wmaf1@yahoo.com. Copyright @ Fred W BOOK 3 - ADAM AND EVA – THE SOPHOMORE YEARS CHAPTER 12 – BASEBALL SEASON APPROACHES WITH A SIDE ORDER OF TRACK MEMEBERS We had been practicing for quite a while now. Josh was Captain and this was hs senior year. He was one of the fastest players in our conference. He led 2 of his last 3 years in stolen bases and the best attempt record the last 3 years in a row. He would leave this year and my roommate on the road and I would no longer see each other. He was to return to Ethiopia and take over his father's work. He was good at baseball but probably would not have made it in the majors. Jack Winship was the #1 pitcher on our team as we lost our best last season. He and I would be a pair for this season and the next 2. He was on the team in freshman year but never pitched an inning. He and I worked out a lot in the off season and he became a great pitcher. I know he will be outstanding. I will ask coach if he and I can be roommates next season. The coach had the annual before season talk with the returnees. Many made the meeting. Some did not. We had a great meal and greater sex. There are some that are not into the hazing they got like all of us. These 3 seem to not want to play. None of them had a scholarship so it made no difference. We still had 12 guys on the team with tryouts still to come. I hear we have a great pitcher from my high school's rival and a catcher from my high school. He chose to come here than state even though he will probably not catch until he is senior. He wanted to play here for coach and he wanted to play with me because he went to our high school. He has to be a great person. Now the coach's wife was not at the meeting which she usually is. I had heard she went home to her parents for a short vacation before baseball season started. Coach Taylor had begun doing his homework a long time ago and invited several players including a scholarship first baseman who set records at a high school out of state. He hit 20+ home runs 3 of his 4 years and led the league in runs batted in for those same three years. My roommate Josh was Captain. He had a lot to say after we missed the finals in our season last year. The World Series was a dream of all of us. This year we are rated #6 in the country due to the loss of several key players. We will be rebuilding an infield with just the scholarship first baseman, one pitcher, our best and one outfielder. But we have several players that can fill those spots and tryouts are not even here yet. Team meetings were held several times a week with many of the team already in practice mostly all winter. Now it's spring time and time to get down to it. I had been running around the campus getting my legs in better shape. My knee is totally healed from my high school injury and the team doctor thinks it is healed well. Jack's arm was in terrific shape the way he has been pitching. He has a new curve ball they call a slurve, a combination curve and slider. His fast ball has a nice little tail on it and his curve is phenomenal. The coach and I and Jack have been working on his pitching and I am proud to see him pitch. The backup catcher had been coming to watch us practice. He sat in the stands most every time. The none day he came down from the stands and ask me what that new pitch was. I asked who he was and I found out that his name was Su-Bin Sung, a Korean import. He spoke very good English. He was born here of a Korean father and a black woman. He was a little darker than I was and had pronounced Korean features. He wants to play Major League Baseball. I asked him why he came here instead of state where he might have played more. He said he wanted to learn from coach Taylor and me. I was extremely flattered. He took his coach's advice as well to come to Gavin. "Hey Sung, why don't you catch Jack for a while," I suggested. Sung ran down to his car and in a flash was back with his glove and spikes. I gave him my pads and mask and it seemed to fit him perfectly. If this kid is good, I may ask coach to let him catch some games while I DH. Jack couldn't hit himself out of a paper bag. He has one hit and that was back in high school when they had a small epidemic of a flu outbreak and a lot of the team was sick on the bench or at home. "Sung here are my tools. Make them proud," I said. Sung suited up. His glove was already well worked. He got behind the plate and Jack was on the mound. I stood behind Jack and acted as an umpire like they did back in the older times. Jack was zipping them in and Sung handled them well. He learned about Jack's slurve and did his best to block it when Jack threw it down too much. During this time, the coach came out of his office and sat in the stands watching Jack and Sung. They were in tune together. Jack threw mostly strikes, hitting the corners like a master painter and Sung catching or blocking every one. He never let one by him. No wild pitches and NO passed balls. "Hey guys come here will ya," said the coach. "And who is this soul in your tools Wagner?" question the coach in a tone I have come to know. "This is Su-Bin Sung. A new catcher for the team. Jack and I have been working out and he has come to just about every one of them. He looks like a great catcher. I was hoping maybe I culd DH some and let Sung catch a few. And I mean a few." I smiled "OK WAGNER. TWO LAPS," yelled the coach. How did I know that was going to happen? So I started off around the field. I took off and heard some noise behind me. There was Jack and Sung running with me. So we started to run a bit faster. I was fast but not a base stealer but Sung looked fast. Jack was a typical pitcher. Not slow but no way fast. He might be a good #2 hitter with me in the 3 hole and that new first baseman in the 5 hole. I think about baseball when the coach makes me run those laps ALL THE TIME. We were all together when we hit the plate after our first lap. Then something that never happened before. Coach Taylor joined us on the last lap. He took off like a bat out of hell and we were left in the dust. Jack and I slowed down and Sung took off. He almost caught up to coach by the time he crossed the plate. Jack and I were still out in centerfield. "Come on you two. Another two laps if you do not pick up the pace." So we did. I still Jack with Jack but we quicken our paces and finally finished. We all sat down in the dugout. Sung took off the tools and gave them back to me. "Gents, how was your practice?" asked the coach. "I told you about Sung already coach and Jack has that pesky 4th pitch. We worked on it all winter. It's called a slurve." I smiled. "A slurve? I have heard of it but have never seen it thrown. And Jack has mastered it?" asked the coach. "Coach Adam and I have worked on it. I sent days throwing nothing but slurves. I think it may be my out pitch," said Jack. "I like the pitch." "OK Wagner, what do you think? You're the pitch caller what would you do?" "I agree that the slurve could be his early out pitch before a 3 ball count. I think his Ks will go up this season." "OK, let's see it Jack," sad the coach. I tooled up and Jack walked out to the mound with the rosin bag. He tossed the ball up and down until I got the pads on. Jack wound up and threw a massive slurve that just floated on the air. I threw back the ball and Jack threw another slurve towards the other corner of the plate. A few more pitches and the coach was impressed. "Jack, Wagner, you did really good with that pitch. Let's keep this under wraps," said the coach with a smile. "OK coach," Jack and I said in unison. We finished up and walked to the fieldhouse. The coach went into his office and got a locker for Sung. We got undressed and went into the shower. The coach followed closely. Then I saw Sung for the first time. He had a regular sized dick. It hung a bit. I can't wait to see it hard. We got into the show and some guys we did not know were already taking showers. Two of them were Barry and Nick from our house downtown and the football team. "Barry. Nick. What's up guys? We were playing a little early baseball. What about you guys?" I asked. "We were finishing up with the football team. The season is over and we had a final meeting. So we ran around the track for a while. Barry and I are going to be on the track team. I'm on the shot put. Barry's doing the hammer and discus. These two guys are doing track. That one is a pole vaulter and that guy is a high jumper and triple jumper. I think our team should be really good this year. I wish we could have Josh on the track team as a runner. He's so fast. But you have him on first claim and he can't play anything but track. Like you. You couldn't do track because of your scholarship. You get hurt and that's the end of your scholarship." Nick was quite talkative today. "Good for you guys. Isn't Ramon on the track team?" I asked. "I'm not sure. It was only first time players today," said Barry. We were wondering if the other two guys on the track team were into sex like we were. I was washing up when I went over to Barry. "Are those two guys into sex like us?" I asked quizzically. "I really don't know. This is the first time we met. They are freshman," said Barry. "There's too much steam. Can you tell how big their dicks are?" I asked. "No not really. Like you said, it's too steamy in here. We might as well wait to see," said Nick. Then two showers went off. The two track teamers seemed to be done. They walked by us and from what we could see, they were pretty big. Both of them hand hanging dicks that swung when they walked. The bunch of us including the coach turned around to check them out. We all looked and watched the two guys to see what they would do. My dick swung around and bounced back and forth. Nick and Barry were watching closely and the coach wanted them anyway. They noticed that we were watching. Most guys we shower with kind of run from the shower. They know what goes on in here. But these two guys walked fast enough for their dicks to swing. "Fellas, how you doing? Nick and Barry here tell us that you are on the track team. You're a freshman too huh?" I said then asked. "Yep. I'm Bobby and this is my twin brother Joey. I'm older my a few minutes" said Bobby "I'm Adam, this Jack, Sung and this is our baseball coach Mr. Taylor. You two don't look too much alike, huh?" I asked. "We're fraternal twins. I look like my mother and Joe looks like our father. That is why he is Joe because that is our father's name. I'm Bobby because our mother's name is Roberta. So you are guys are on the baseball team?" asked Bobby. The coach put his arm around my neck and squeezed. "Gentlemen, this clown is my All American catcher Adam Wagner." Coach points to Jack. "He is my new star pitcher Jack Winship. I haven't met this kid yet but it appears he will carry Wagner's baggage for a while, Su-Bin Sung, right?" He points at Sung. "Yes coach," answered Sung. "So what do you think of my boy here?" asked coach again as he squeezed my head tighter. I put my hands on his arm and tried to pull it off of me. I got it up a little, just enough to squeeze out. "WAGNER..." yelled coach. "No way I'm running laps dressed like this," I said to coach. "OK then get busy." So I knelt in front of the coach and put his soft dick in my mouth. I took his balls in my hands and began to squeeze them a little tight. He whacked me in the head. SO I bit down on his dick. "HEY WAGNER, cut it out will ya?" Jack started to laugh out loud. "Get down next to him Winship. Join in," said the coach with a wide grin. So Jack and I got onto the coach's dick. I bit him again and again I got whacked. Jack took the coach's dick in his mouth. I began sucking on his balls. Jack had the coach all the way in and was partly gagging on his big dick. I had a ball of hid in my mouth. I rolled it around in my mouth. You could hear the coach moaning. I took both his balls in my hand and rolled them tightly together. Jack was doing a great job stroking and sucking his cock. I did not see what Sung and Bobby and Joey were doing but I knew they were there. I began hearing sucking noises besides ours. Bobby was on Joey's dick. Sung was just watching the show. I reached back to try and get Sung's dick. I couldn't reach it. But he had taken a few steps back. "Sung you better get used to this as you will be hazed like this and a lot of the baseball team does this on a regular basis. I see the brothers must have been doing this for a long time as well," I said to what looked like a frightened Sung. "I know about all that. It's just I have never done anything like this," said a nervous Sung. "Just come down here and watch for a while. The coach is a great person to start on," I said. Sung got down on his knees. I went back to the coach's cock. I swallowed it all and gagged a bit. I sucked hard on it. I licked the head and bit his glams. He jumped. Now between sucking I felt a hand on my soft dick. It was Sung. He was jerking me off. "Damn Adam. That is a hell of a cock boy," said Sung. I kept sucking on the coach's dick. Jack who I wasn't giving enough time on the coach's cock, went down on Sung's large dick. It looked like about 4 inches hanging and about 8 inches hard. (Sorry everybody that reads my stuff. I have run into a major writer's block. I am 63 years old now and have had some memory problems recently. So I have gotten together with my wife and mom and her partner and we've written down some more of the things they remember and I wrote them down too. So with the help of my wife and kids, I am back in the saddle and will try and whip out some more of the stories from my past. And mom and her partner are both 93 and have gotten the idea that they want to get married now that same sex marriage is legal in our state. Stay tuned for more from me soon.) Jack took Sung way into his mouth and he gagged a few times but he finally got it all inside of him and down his throat. Jack gagging got me a little nauseous. "Come on Wagner, you can do better than that. I've known you to take a very large dick in your mouth. Now you're gagging on me?" said the coach as he laughed at me. I took his cock out of my mouth and squeezed it really hard. The coach yelled. "DAMN YOU WAGNER!!!" I laughed. "OK coach put it in me and get revenge," I said to coach with a cheap smile on my face. So I got up and bent down and grabbed my ankles. Without any lube he slammed into me. I yelled again. He had soaped up his cock and shoved it hard. I was grunting really loud and it seemed like the other guys were watching. I looked to my right and we had an audience alright. I smiled up at Jack who was almost at my head. He laid down on his towel and was right by my head. "How's it feel Ad?" asked Jack. "GREAT" "Hurts huh?" "No not really. I can take the coach anytime," I said. Then the coach slammed me harder. "DAMN," I yelled. "Come on Wagner. You can handle it," said the coach. "I wish Melina was under my head. I could like a pussy right about now," I said with a smile on my face. So what does Jack do? He puts the towel under my head and laid down with his dick in my face. "Suck it Ad," said Jack. I took Jack's soft dick into my mouth and sucked really hard. I grew and grew in my mouth I took as much of him as I could. That took a lot of the pressure of me thinking about the dick in my ass. I sucked Jack and bit on him and Jack started to fuck my face. They had an uneven rhythm as Jack would push and Al pushed in and my body was going back and forth. I stopped jack for a second to let him get into the rhythm. Now we're in sync. We went at it for quite a while. The track guys and Sung got into a chain and sucked on each other and then I watched sung stick his cock into one of the guys, I forget which one and the other track guy started to fuck Sung. Now they were in great rhythm. The last guy did most of the work as he pushed Sung right into the front guy. I could see them out of the corner of my eye. What a show this would have been back at the house. Then I felt Jack's dick twitching. Then he came into my mouth, down my throat and the rest out and back on him. I was still grunting when the coach pushed in and in the mix, he dumped his load way down deep into my intestines. "Damn guys. What a night this would have been at the dick house," I said. "DAMN"