Date: Thu, 21 Mar 2019 18:13:07 +0000 From: Youngjonboy1 Subject: BATTING CLEANUP CHAPTER 7 Adult/youth gay BATTING CLEANUP CHAPTER 7 Monday morning finally arrived and unlike most kids my age, I could not wait until I was in school again. I wondered how it was going to feel looking at Connor and him looking at me, knowing what we had done at Coach Don's house on Saturday. The last time I had seen Connor at school, I had no clue what his hard dick looked like. Now, I knew everything about his dick, even what his cum looked like. Amazing how much a boy can learn about another boy in just a couple of days. When I walked into the hallway, I saw a couple of friends of mine that were not in my room but I knew them from recess and lunch time. Carl and Bobby were in the same grade as me but they were in a different classroom. It seemed that every time I saw them, they were together. They usually ate at the same lunch table and walked together. A couple of times, I got permission to go to the bathroom and both of them were in the bathroom at the same time. I had never thought of it before but it made me wonder if there was a little more than just being friends going on with Carl and Bobby. Carl was very intelligent and although he was just 9, he was in the 5th grade. I had assumed that he had been promoted a year early because he was so smart. Like myself, Carl had blond hair and he was a couple of inches shorter than me. His eyes were dark blue and I knew that if he was to ask me to suck his dick for him, I would do it in a heartbeat. He looked more like a 3rd grader than someone in the 5th grade. Just by looking at him, I knew that his dick had to be pretty small because he was not that tall. I don't think he was more than 4 foot 2 inches. I knew that I was curious as to how big it was and what it looked like. The next time we were in the bathroom together, I would make a point of sneaking a peek at his dick. Bobby was 10 and in the same classroom as Carl. Everyone knew they were best friends. Most boys in Elementary School would never associate with boys younger than them but Bobby did not mind the fact that Carl was younger. I had never thought about it before but I began to wonder if Bobby liked Carl for the same reason that I liked Connor so much. Could Bobby and Carl like to play with each other's dicks? The thought of that happening made my own dick start to get hard as I watched the two of them laughing and talking in the hallway. Bobby was a very cute boy. His hair was jet black and his skin had a beautiful tan. He had dark brown eyes and his face was so good looking. Bobby was about the same height and weight as myself. Quite a few times at night when I would play with my dick in my bed, I would think about Bobby and wish that he was lying next to me. I wanted to see him naked so badly and feel his naked body next to my naked body. While watching Carl and Bobby in the hallway and thinking of what I would like to do with them if I ever had the chance to sleep with them, it made me wonder WHY all these thoughts were coming to me inside of my head. In the past year, thoughts about naked boys started appearing in my mind more frequently than they had in the past. In the 4th grade, I rarely thought about sex or other boys in a sexual way. I knew that I found boys cuter than girls but I never thought about doing nasty things with them. Now, it seemed that EVERY boy I looked at, the first thing I could think of was what his dick looked like and what it would be like to do nasty things with them. The 9AM bell would ring in just a few minutes and I started walking towards my classroom. Before I got to my class, I noticed Carl and Bobby walking towards the boy's bathroom. Instead of going into my classroom, I headed to the bathroom. I waited for them to enter and I hesitated a few seconds to give them a chance to pull their zippers down. I was hoping to walk in and see their dicks at the urinal. I knew they had to be quick otherwise they would be tardy. I waited until 8:56 and I decided I needed to make my move. Everyone else had moved out of the hallway and I was the only boy left in the hall. I walked rapidly to the boy's room, looking around to see if any other boys were walking towards me. I was alone and nobody was watching me. I opened the bathroom door and I saw Carl and Bobby at the same urinal, both boys had their dicks out and they were peeing in the same urinal. Bobby turned around and saw me and began to back away and move towards the next urinal. "Hey, that's cool" I said. " Me and Connor do that a lot. We like to have battles with our streams" I laughed as I tried to put Bobby's mind at ease and let him know it did not bother me knowing what they were doing. " Yeah, we were just having a stream fight" Bobby said laughing. Carl began laughing as well. I moved to the urinal that Bobby had started moving towards and I already had my dick out before I got to the urinal. I noticed that Bobby's eyes were looking down at my zipper and obviously checking out my boy cock. He was still holding his own penis and had not moved back to the urinal that Carl was standing in front of. I could feel my penis starting to get hard but I did not try to stop it. I wanted Bobby to see it hard. I did not try to hide the fact that I was looking at Bobby's penis. I kept staring at it, hoping that he would notice that I was checking him out. Bobby's penis was between being hard and soft. I think he was hard when I walked in but started to get soft rapidly. His penis was circumcised and his penis head looked almost the same as mine. He had a nice mushroom shaped head and his penis appeared to be slender and long. After looking at his penis for a few seconds, I moved my eyes to Carl and he was still standing in front of the urinal peeing. I could barely see Carl's penis, as I suspected, it had to be very tiny. All I could see was a head of a penis that was spurting out pee. Either he was circumcised or else he had the skin pulled back as he urinated. While my eyes were on Carl's penis, I could see that Bobby had noticed that my dick was hard. He was staring at it and it mad me get even harder. Within seconds, Carl shook the last drops off of his head and stuffed his penis back into his pants and pulled his zipper up. Bobby was still standing between Carl any myself and he put his penis back into his pants and zipped up. I had the feeling that Bobby's penis was getting hard again. I knew that Bobby was well aware of me looking at his penis and that is exactly what I wanted him to know. My intent was to let Bobby know that I was a boy who enjoyed looking at other boys dicks. Now I just needed to wait for Bobby to make the next move. We all backed away from the urinal at about the same time. Carl had no clue that I had just been looking at his boy penis. Bobby looked at me and smiled and I smiled back. I think we both knew why we were smiling. I heard the bell ring and within seconds, I ran down the hallway and into my class without my teacher noticing that I was tardy. What a wonderful way to start a Monday morning. I had just got to see two more boy dicks and I could not wait to see many more. I could not wait to tell Connor what I had seen Bobby and Carl doing and the thought of baseball practice coming up on Tuesday after school, got me hard. I sat in my chair, trying to nudge my hard dick back to being soft.