Date: Thu, 2 Oct 2008 19:38:29 +0000 From: Brad Goodman Subject: Garrett Hill Obsession - Chapter 18 This story involves consensual sexual relationships between males of different generations. It may include relationships between adult males, young men, teens and adolescents. This story is completely fictional. Any resemblance to people, names or situations living or dead is completely coincidental. This story will include graphic depictions of consentual sexual acts between males of varying ages. If this material is illegal in your area or if it is offensive to you then leave now. By continuing to read this means that you are not violating the law in your area or you just don't give a shit what 'the man' tells you is right or wrong. The story belongs in the gay adult-youth section. This story is to be posted only on the Nifty Archive and its sister sites. It should not be reposted without the expressed written consent of the author. Otherwise I will hunt you down and sexually assault your hamster and shit on your front steps. Feedback is welcome and appreciated. Comments may be sent to bradgoodman30@hotmail.com Okay I thought I was going to finish chapter 18 quicker and it took me two and half weeks. Sorry for the delay. This chapter is a transition chapter as we wrap this story to a close. I am thinking I will do 20 chapters total. I may do a few more but I don't know because I am not feeling it right now. I actually have several ideas I wish to try for other stories but I only work on one at a time for the most part. I am doing two right now and its tough on me. For those die hard fans this will be a "NO SEX" chapter. Sorry. The next two chapters will make up for it. I promise. Garrett Hill Obsession Chapter 18 By: Brad Goodman The Little League World Series was in full swing and we were playing in our pool games with a lot of success. The boys had performed well in the first game completely dominating the other team in a 10 to 2 victory. The boys enjoyed the amenities of the complex while Joey's dad and I scouted the other teams. I must admit I couldn't help but notice the cuties on each team. We watched game after game during the day while the boys had fun at the complex. It was quite clear that like our team the Hawaiian team was much better than the others. Their kids were huge too. My boys were actually some of the smallest in the tournament but they were also the cutest and most talented. We had a practice that afternoon as we had an early game the next morning. We beat the Midwest team easily actually having it called because of the 10 run rule. We were winning 15 to 0 in the third so they stopped the game. We were assured to make the semifinals now, however we didn't want to let up in the third game of pool play. True to form my boys crushed the team 12 to 3. It was amazing at how good they were compared to the other kids. The scary part was the Hawaiian team looked just as good. In the semifinals we beat our first opponent easily to get a chance to play the Hawaiian team for the right to go to the Little League Worlds Series. I was scared for the first time. I feared the bigger, stronger boys would not just throw harder and hit for more power but also intimidate my guys. I talked to the boys about playing to our strengths, which was good pitching and solid base running and excellent hitting. I had worked with the boys on my team so much that while they lacked homerun power they had the ability to pull balls and push balls into the opposite field. This made them dangerous line drive hitters. It was like an entire team of Wade Boggs or Tony Gwynn type hitters. Every boy had multiple hits in the tournament and that is what we needed to continue. Plus we were by far the best defensive team. In the game with the Hawaiian team Tyler was set to pitch. He was our best pitcher and I needed him to be at the top of his game. Bryton played short stop and lead off, Joey played centerfield and hit second, Tyler batted third, Andy the chunky boy played first base and hit fourth, Chris Santiago played third base and hit fifth, Matt Boatwright played at second base and batted sixth, Matt and Mitch the fraternal twins played left field and right field respectively and also were hitting seventh and eighth respectively and Mikey was our catcher hitting ninth. Garrett and Elian were my two reserve players coming in off the bench. It was very nerve racking for me and Joey's dad on the day of the big game with Hawaii but the boys seemed relaxed and calm. No matter what happened they were all winners but I really wanted to win at this point. I know they did too. We were the home team and the first two batters were retired by Tyler easily. However, everything seemed to slip from there. The next two hitters sent back to back home runs soaring out over the centerfield wall. When he got the next hitter to ground out I could tell he was very upset with himself. I pulled him aside and told him to shake it off that he was about to bat and all he needed to do was just make contact. I pointed out this was the best team we had faced and they had scored lots of runs. I also mentioned that he was our guy and I had faith in him but that regardless I loved him and would still love him no matter what happened. True to form our team had six hits in a row and scored four runs before the Hawaiian pitcher was able to retire a single batter. We finished the inning with six runs. Tyler seemed relieved by this and he went on to pitch with more confidence. The Hawaiian team continued to score runs each inning as we did and when the sixth inning came around the score was Hawaii 12 and us 14. In the top of the sixth I pulled Tyler and put Elian to pitch. The boy showed his stuff and struck out the side sending us to the Little League World series against the Japanese team. I felt so relieved and so scared all at once. The boys were ecstatic jumping around and hugging each other after our victory. We celebrated that night knowing that we faced a major challenge in the morning. The Japanese team had beaten all their opponents by at least 5 runs and hadn't allowed more than 5 runs in any game. They were very strong offensively and had great pitching and defense to boot. I feared that if the boys gave up a few homeruns their spirits would be crushed. We talked a lot about playing solid defense, not worrying about homeruns and just continuing to get hits and score runs. The boys seemed loose on the day of the big game and that was important but I knew this game would pose the most adversity they have ever faced on the field. I decided to let Joey pitch even though he really was our third best pitcher. The Japanese team was a power hitting team and Joey was a ground ball pitcher. It sort of upset Chris because he thought he would be the pitcher. But in terms of match up I felt Joey gave us the better shot of winning the game. I played Tyler in centerfield and kept the lineup the same from the previous game with Hawaii. The first two innings were scoreless as the excellent pitching of Japan and the solid defense of my team came through. In the third inning Matt (one of the fraternals) struck out to lead it off. Then his brother Mitch got a base hit, followed by a double by Mikey. Then Bryton came up and hit a homerun over the left field fence. The whole team exploded and rushed out to greet him at home plate. It was the first homerun any of the boys had hit since we had been in Williamsport. The inning ended after Joey grounded out to short and Tyler flew out to centerfield. In the bottom of the third inning the Japanese team hit a homerun and the score was 3 to 1. In the fourth inning we had three up three down and the Japanese team mustered a small rally scoring 2 runs on 4 hits. The game remained tied until the sixth inning when Tyler came to bat and hit a double to right field. Then two batters later Chris got a hit followed by a hit by Matt and then another one by Mitch and finally another one by Bryton. We were now winning 5 to 3. I had Chris pitch the bottom of the sixth. He gave up two hits, walked a batter and struck out two. The Japanese team had their best hitter at the plate and he hit a towering fly ball to centerfield that sent Tyler to the fence and as the boy jumped up he caught the ball like a snow cone. The entire stadium erupted with cheers as he robbed the boy of a grand slam that would have ended the game and given the Japanese team the victory. I sprinted out of the dugout and into centerfield grabbing Tyler and throwing him over my shoulder. I was jumping around like one of the boys and more excited than I had been when I won the MLB World Series. We celebrated all night long and were interviewed by every media outlet in the country or at least it felt like that to me. It was so cool that Bryton and Tyler had been such an important part of our victory. Garrett had gotten on base but unfortunately he didn't score but it was still a thrill for the boy. The next morning when we left the complex we all slept all the way to the airport and on the entire plane ride home. During the first week back we did countless interviews and even got a parade from the town. The following weekend we had a huge pool party at my house for the boys and their families. It was like nothing they or I had ever experienced. I was asked to do more personal appearances than I had ever been asked before. I was actually gaining real fame. I even had a Japanese baseball team offer me a huge contract to go play for them. I was amazed by it all. After several weeks the excitement died down a bit but I was still making a ton of appearances. Eventually life began to return to some type of normalcy when I was stopped in my tracks by a very serious phone call from Joey's dad. He insisted we meet to discuss something. I began to think the boy told him what happened between us and my heart sank into my stomach. I feared that this was the end of the line for Bryton, Garrett, Tyler, Timmy and myself. I couldn't help but think that my Garrett Hill Obsession was finally over. The man wanted to meet at his home and we arranged something while his wife was away. When the time came I reluctantly got into my car fearing the worse but reasoning that if he had found out wouldn't he have the police come and get me. I began to think it couldn't be as bad as I originally thought but then I was consumed by what he was so serious about. When I arrived at their house I walked to the door and knocked and stood their with my stomach turning in knots. The door opened and I was shocked to see Timmy there. He greeted me and gave me a quick hug and then led me into the living room where Joey and his father sat on the couch. Timmy sat next to them and I was directed to sit in a chair across from them. I was given the usual pleasantries at first and offered a welcome and thanks for coming over. I was even offered a drink which I turned down. Then there was an uncomfortable silence as the big man stared at me intently. My stomach was twisting and turning so much I felt pained by it. Finally, I just blurted out something to break the silence. "So what did you want to talk about?" I asked innocently. Joey's father looked at me seriously and leaned forward so that his arms rested on his knees and his body was leaning toward me. "Oh, I think you know?" I looked at Joey and Timmy for any reaction and they both looked down at their feet almost ashamed. My heart sank. I knew then by their reactions this was about our sexual play. I decided to make the man say it first and played dumb. "No, I don't think I do." I replied. "So you want to play it like that!" The man said almost amused. "If you have something to say then just say it. I am not playing games with you." I replied sternly. Joey's dad sat back on the couch and just smiled. "Fine, I know you fucked Timmy and Joey." Now my heart felt like it was going to explode. It began to race like a rabbit and I felt myself begin to sweat all over. My mouth went dry and I was speechless. I guess he could see the reaction on my face and he decided to continue. "I know you fucked them and I'm okay with it." He said flatly. I couldn't believe my ears. Did I just hear this man say he was okay with me fucking his son. I was sure I was hallucinating. I sat their completely stunned and still speechless. "I told Timmy to fuck you. He's my little bitch. He does what he's told. I also asked Joey to fuck you. I have to admit I barely restrained myself while watching you pound his little ass. It was the hottest fucking thing I have ever seen. I'm so glad you went to the bathroom because I had to beat off so bad." The man laughed. "What?" I said breathlessly. "I knew when I saw you with Garrett you liked boys. It was very subtle but I know a brother when I see one. So I told Timmy to make sure and he did. I watched a you fucked his little whore ass. Its good but he's been fucked more than a Thai prostitute." The man said cruelly about the boy. His statement infuriated me and I could tell the boys were just sex objects and pieces of meat to him. I still couldn't talk and sat there like an idiot as he took a deep breath and continued. "So I let you fuck my two little bitches and Timmy has told me all about your little boy harem. So now I want to fuck Garrett and Bryton. Those two little hotties need to take care of my needs. It's only fair. You had my bitches not I get yours." He said smiling like a cat that ate a canary. My voice found it's way back and I finally replied. "No!" I took a deep breath. "I don't have bitches or whores or sluts. I have two boys I love more than anything in this world and they choose who they want to be with. I don't just use them for sex." Joey's dad got a stern look on his face. "Don't fuck with me. You like their tight little asses like I do. You know when they get too old you will kick their skank asses to the curb. That's what we do." "Fuck you!" I yelled. "I am nothing like you. I don't tell my boys to fuck people so I can trade them like their fucking baseball cards. I love and respect my boys." "Listen, I can make this easy or hard for you. I don't want to hear all that bullshit about love. I just want to fuck those tight asses. If you want to keep Bryton and Garrett I suggest you give them to me and then I will make sure Joey and Timmy don't go to the police." The man said seriously. I couldn't believe what I just heard and I responded with complete emotion. "You sorry piece of shit. Don't you dare threaten me. I will beat your fucking ass right now. Joey and Timmy get to your room right now!" I stared at them. Both boys got up and then Joey's dad jumped up placing a hand on both boys' shoulders and pushing them back down on the couch. "Don't forget who you tow belong too!" He said angrily. "Don't fucking touch them!" I yelled as I jumped up. "Think twice about trying to take me on pretty boy!" The big man hissed. He turned to the boys. "Go to your room. We have to settle some things." Both boys got up and looked very scared. I could see they felt guilty about this and were afraid of the man. My blood began to boil and as soon as the disappeared up the stairs ad I heard the door shut I yelled "You are a sorry ass bastard!" "Really, at least I deny who I am. You are a fucking liar and a sissy." The man said angrily before continuing in a mocking tone. "I love them." "I do love them. Joey and Timmy too." I said loudly. "Fine, I don't care. Just bring me Garrett and Bryton for one night and it will all be over. Otherwise it gets ugly for you." The man said trying to intimidate me. My fist clinched and my teeth were gritted. I swung at him in anger connecting right on his jaw. The man spun around and fell onto the couch face first. I immediately jumped on him placing my right knee in his back pinning him down. I grabbed his hair and pulled his head back so I could see his face. He was still a bit dazed but beginning to regain his senses. "Can you hear me?" I asked. There was no answer so I asked louder. "Can you hear me?" "Yes" he grumbled. "Good now listen carefully." I said sternly. "I know you are used to threatening and intimidating little boys but I am no a boy. I will fuck you up if you ever talk to Bryton or Garrett. Also if either Joey or Timmy tells me you ever hurt them, I will Jimmy Hoffa your fat ass. Do you understand me?" "Yes" he said begrudgingly. "So I am going to talk to the boys and then I am leaving. I suggest you keep your ass on this couch and think about how you can make a difference in their lives and not just use them. If one of the boys tells me they think you are abusing Joey or Timmy I will come back here and I guarantee I will be the last person you ever see. Got it?" I said a little more calmly. "Yes" he whispered. I released the man's hair and got off him and he rolled over. I could see his jaw was already swelling quite a bit and turning purple. I turned and walked out of the room and up the stairs. I knocked on the door and went in to talk to the boys. I explained to them what happened and what I expected. They were scared but I told them I would be there for them whenever they needed. They both hugged me and I finally left. Several weeks went by and then I heard from Joey's mother. She was leaving his father and needed a little help. I helped them get a nice apartment and Timmy actually moved in with them. She was tired of the man abusing her and beating her so she decided to leave. I was amazed that after several months she had a support order, sole custody and a protective order against the man. He just decided to cut his losses and move away. I spent extra time with all my boys but especially Joey and Timmy who had officially become an item. It seemed their lives were improving quite a bit. For whatever reason, they seemed to do their own thing and not hang with my boys anymore. As people grow older sometimes they grow apart. However, for Bryton, Garrett, Tyler and myself we seemed to just grow closer. I loved the boys so much and we spent a lot of time together. It is amazing how time flies when things are going well and that is what was happening with us. The boys had all turned 13 and were changing quite a bit. Tyler had met a boy at school and the two of them had really developed a deep bond. Tyler and his new boyfriend actually started spending more and more time together and less and less time with Bryton, Garrett and myself. By Christmas it seemed as though I was just a good friend to them. I was fine with that. I actually was struggling with a heavy decision. The Japanese Baseball team, the Yokohama Bay Stars had offered me a huge amount of money t revise my baseball career there. I had to decide what to do. If I decided to take it Bryton would go with me but it would end my relationship with Garrett. If I didn't take it I would be passing up on millions of dollars that could dramatically change my life forever. To be continued...