Date: Wed, 3 Jul 2019 06:35:59 +0000 (UTC)
From: Blade Hamer <razorbald@yahoo.com>
Subject: Strike Two

Strike Two

Chapter 1

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not living, breathing human beings mind you. They exist only in the realm
of pure imagination. The people described in the story do not really exist,
but are rather the combination of several different people. Thus I am not
harming anyone, because they combine features and thus are not really in
existence.

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welcome!  Strike Two

Chapter 1

Adian stood inside the batters box waiting for the next pitch. The count
was 3 balls and 1 strike. He was still nervous this was his first time at
bat for the Texas Rangers. Adian set up for the next pitch and his thoughts
went back to the first time he had ever played organized baseball.

It was the summer of 2009 in his home town of Wilton, Minnesota. He really
had no intention of playing baseball, but a new friend had talked him into
trying out for the team. It turned out to be one of the greatest summers of
his life. He had just turned 10 and when he asked his mother if he could
play she kind of him had around. Adian figured if he played baseball she
would have more free time to do the things she wanted to do. She was
looking at the cost of letting him play. She had called around to talk to
other parents who let their kids play and found out it could cost several
hundred dollars if not more. Adian had no glove, no bat, no sports gear at
all and her job really didn't pay that well. She also found out that there
were several scholarship she could apply for and she did that as soon as
she could.  She would have to make up her mind soon, because try outs were
in the next week. But there was also the possibility that Adian might not
even make the team. He had never really played baseball, at least not to
his mothers knowledge.

Adian had played some baseball with his friends, but always found it hard
to play, because he did not own a glove or bat. His best friend Kristopher
always brought an extra glove when the went to play.

***

(Kristopher)

Kristopher was the best all round athlete in the 5th grade. But he knew
talent when he saw another athlete and Adian was a much better baseball
player then himself. Adian had told him that he had never played baseball
before this year. Kris found that hard to believe. Adian could throw harder
than anyone he had ever known. Plus his friend could hit anything that was
thrown to him. Whenever they played a pickup game Adian had never struck
out. That was part of the reason he wanted Adian to play traveling baseball
with him. Kris knew if Adian had played on his traveling team the year
before they would have won the Regional Championship game with ease.
Another thing Adian was really good at was chasing down any baseball hit in
his direction. Kris had to figure out a way for Adian to play on his
baseball team this coming summer.

(Coach Blake Holand)

Blake wasn't really sure why he had agreed to coach the 12 and under team.
His nephew was going to be playing on the 13 and under team. But he figured
this would give him another years experience. The only boy he knew on the
team from last year was Kristopher Heinze. They had gone all the way to the
regional championship only to lose on a one hopper up the middle that
slipped through the right of the center fielder. There was one player on
and two outs when the hit came. The kid at second took a chance and scored
the winning run. Blake knew he would have to rebuild with a brand new team
but then that is what made coaching this age group fun. Try outs would be
held in a week and he was making all the arrangements for the fields. He
had received a call from Kristopher the night before and had told him about
a young friend who wanted to try out but did not have the equipment to do
so. So, Blake had made a suggestion to allow his friend to use his
equipment except for an old fielders glove he had at his place. The way
Kris talked about this kid kind of excited Blake, he has heard about these
purely natural baseball players but has never really seen one in
person. Blake told Kristopher to meet up with him and the boy, before
try-out start.

Blake had only one problem and that was actually being able to pick the boy
for his team. This year there would be three teams picked for traveling
league. The popularity of the teams had grown over the years and more boys
wanted to play. But it didn't really matter if the boy made his team or
not. The other thing was last summers trial had been making it difficult
getting people to trust him as a coach. His cousin was finally sentence to
135 years in prison. Their were a lot of people who put the two last names
together and just assume Blake was part of the whole trial. He was in a
small way since he was called as a witness on behalf of the state. The
trial had caused a little trouble for him at the beginning but now things
seem to be settling down. Blake was now the head coach of the wrestling
team, the Wilton wildcats and the high school baseball team. The wrestling
team won its class at the state tournament and in baseball they made it all
the way to the third place game at state, not bad for a first year coach.
So, basically that was his saving grace in the community. Even still he was
under some watchful eyes throughout the community.

Once he got all the fields reserved he called the other two coaches and set
up a meeting time where they could talk about setting up stations, so they
could see how their prospective teams might look. Blake would meet with the
other two coaches after the baseball booster meeting on Tuesday.

(Try-outs)

Adian already knew Kris had made it on to one of the traveling teams. He
had been a starter the year before. Adian was just hoping to make just one
of the three teams. Some how his mother had agreed to let him play. It
helped that the baseball booster club had offered to help. Of course the
help wasn't free, she would have to work baseball tournaments in the
concession stands. Or helping with tickets or even some field maintenance.
Which was fine with her. She loved her son and would do anything for him,
she just wish her ex-husband would help from time to time.

Adian's first station was fielding, where they practiced ground balls, fly
balls, ect...... Adian bobbled a couple balls but did not let anything past
him. He kind of wished he was in the same group as Kris because most of the
guys in his group were making fun of him. Not because of his play but
because of the clothes he was wearing. Adian was dressed in a black
wildcats tee-shirt with a dirty gray pair of sweatpants. Everyone else was
in baseball attire. The one piece of equipment he was told to wear he had
to borrow from his friend. It was kind of embarrassing to ask but in the
paperwork he was handed it said everyone boy or girl would need to wear a
support cup. Since this was his very first time trying out, Adian did not
know what a support cup was. So, he asked his friend Kristopher what it
was. When Kris told him what it was Adian said.

"Oh, you mean a jock strap?"

"No, a support cup is a cup that protects your penis." Kris told him.

"Oh, but I don't have one of those." Adian told his friend.

"Well, Stop over to my house and I will let you use one of mine." Kris told
him. Kris did have one but there was a problem, it was to small. Adian
wasn't a normal 12 year old. He had gone through a growth spurt and had
just entered puberty. Even though he was the youngest in his class puberty
had hit him like a storm. He grew 6 inches in three months he went from
being four feet seven inches to five feet one inch and he was still
growing, by the end of that summer Adian would tower over most of his class
mates. He would also go from 90 lbs. to 135 lbs. and none of it was fat.

With the cup he was borrowing he would have to make due. His soft five
inches filled the cup to overflowing. One of the coaches notice he was
having a little problem and went over to make a suggestion.

"Hey, kiddo you seem to be having a problem. So, I am going to suggest
something. But here is the thing. you are going to have to protect that
area. So, that means watch for bounces. I don't want you getting hurt. Now
go take that out and get back into the line up." Coach Blake told the boy.

Adian had gone behind a couple of bushes and fished the cup out of his
supporter, then went back to practice. Feeling much better Adian was making
some amazing catches and stops. In the batting cage Adian surprised
everyone with his great eye. He did not miss a single pitch thrown to him.

Tom Bancroft was one of the other coaches that would be coaching a team of
his own. Decided that he would do anything to persuade Adian to play on his
team. But Tom was not the only coach watching how Adian was doing. The
young preteen had caught the eye of almost all the coaches at the try-outs.
Everyone could see the boy was a natural baseball player. Later at the
selection of players. The coaches were told of the young players situation.
If he was selected on their team he would need help getting to and from
practices and games. They were also told that the boy might not be able to
play at out of town overnight games because his mother would not be able to
travel. So, either the young player had to travel with another family or
stay home for the tournament. Plus there was the cost of equipment. The
young players mothers income allowed her to buy some stuff but not enough
for everything a young ball player would need.

***

Adian waited to hear if he had made a team. His friend Kris had already
received his call from his coach. He was back on the same team as he was
the year before and he was happy to have Coach Holand. Hopefully Adian
would be on the same team.

"Hello, Adian speaking."

"Hello, Adian. This is Coach Holand and I would like to welcome you to the
Wilton Heat." Blake could hear the young preteen celebrating in the
background as Adian's mother took over talking to his new coach.

"Hi, coach. Thank you for choosing my son for your team. He is extremely
happy right now. I don't think he will be able to sleep tonight. I do have
a few questions though?" Maria asked.

"Go ahead, ask any question you would like to ask." Blake said.

"As you know, I have applied for some assistance. I was wondering if you
have heard anything about the scholarships?" Maria asked Blake.

"First of all, Maria. Don't worry about scholarships. I have seen your sons
raw talent and I am willing to help out where I can, plus I have a few
other parents who said they are willing to help out where needed." Blake
told Maria. He could still hear how excited Adian was in the background.

"Maria, May I speak with Adian?" Blake asked. He could hear Maria call
Adian to the phone.

"Hey buddy, Practice tomorrow at 4:30 but I want to see you at 2:30, I want
to go over a few things with you before practice. OK?" Blake asked the
young preteen. What Blake planned to do was take Adian shopping for gear.

"Yes coach, But I don't have a glove." Adian answered.

"Don't worry about that for now. I just need you to be ready. OK?" Blake
told him.

"Ok" Adian answered. The young player was extremely happy about making a
traveling team, hell that was not really it because he was extremely happy
to e playing with his friend. After he got off the phone, he called his
best friend Kris and told him the good news.

***

Maria was right, Adian hardly slept the night. He was still yapping away at
how the coach was going to do some one on one time with him. He had heard
the rumors from other kids who had heard things about coach Holand but
Adian didn't care. Deep down in himself he knew he was gay, so if the
rumors of coach Holand being gay did not bother him. After breakfast he
went out for his morning run. He had started running every morning since he
was 8. His father had got him into running with him so he would have
someone to talk with. Adian caught on fast and decided after his father
left, he would keep running so it would take his mind off from their
troubles. There were so many things that happened after his father left.
They had to move to a smaller house. His mother had to apply for food
stamps and renters assistance, plus medical assistance just incase one or
either of them developed health problems. Maria had lost her father and
mother to cancer and heart problems. Adian's father was behind on child
support even though he had his own car parts business. He claimed that he
barely broke even. But Maria knew better because he had bought a new house
and two brand new cars. which he paid cash for, the state was looking into
his business on tax evasion charges along with child support neglecte.

Adian was bouncing around the house, waiting for Coach Holand to pick him
up. He had put on his jock strap that was to small for him since he has
grown out of it. He was afraid if he popped a boner everyone would be able
to see it. That was his real fear.

***

Blake pulled up outside Adian's house in his 2006 Chevy Camaro. He knew
this would give the boy a big thrill to ride with him. Blake figured he
would take the boy shopping first. He had a few friends who had donated
some money. So, he wouldn't have to use all of his. Blake walked up to the
house and was greeted by a very happy 12 year old.

"Hey there kiddo." Blake said as the boy bounced out of the house.

"Hi, coach." Adian said as he held out his hand to bump. "What are we going
to do?" he asked.

"Well, We are going to work on sum stuff before practice. Why don't you go
get in the car and buckle up while I talk to your mom for a minute." Blake
told his excited young preteen.

"Ok." Adian said and ran to the car.  Maria stood and watch as her son and
coach talked. After talking to Adian, Blake went over to Maria and began to
tell her what the plan was for the day. After he finish telling her what he
was planning, he left a grateful mother. The plan he told her was they
would be going out to a restaurant and talking about baseball and what
other sports Adian would like to be a part of. Blake would learn while they
ate that Adian liked to play baseball even though he was not very good at
it. Adian said he would like to play soccer in the fall and maybe wrestling
or basketball in the winter.

"Wrestling would be a good sport to help you strengthen your body. Plus I
am the head coach of the wrestling program. So, if you are interested I
could help you enroll in the summer wrestling program. You won't have to
worry about the cost because it is open to all Wilton middle school and
high school students." Blake told his young ballplayer. Adian told him that
he would bring it up to his mother. Once they finished eating they got back
into the Camaro and headed off to the sporting goods store.  Once at Dunham
sporting good store, they went through the baseball pants and sliding
pants.  Blake told Adian to pick out two pairs of pants and sliding pants,
next they went over to where the athletic supporter and cups. When Blake
asked Adian what size he wore, Adian told him the one he had on now was to
small. Blake looked down trying to size up the boy he realized the boy had
a nice size bulge. So, he grab a large and suggested that he go into the
changing room and try it on over his underwear. It was then that Adian told
Blake he was wearing a jock. Don't worry about that just try it on, if you
have to take your old one off go ahead and do it. Adian took the new one
with him into the changing room and tried the new one on over his old
one. It fit in the cup area but the waist band was to big.

"Coach could you come here for a moment?" Adian called out. Blake went to
the door and asked what was the matter. Adian unlocked the door and showed
Blake what was the matter. Blake said he would be right back and looked
around for an attendant. He was lucky to find one of his high school
wrestlers and baseball players Miles Mortenson.

"Hey Miles, I need your help." Blake said. Miles followed Blake back to the
changing room and introduced him to Adian who was still in the jock in the
changing room. Miles took one look and knew what exactly to do. He headed
off into the back room and search for what he was looking for and once he
found it headed back to the changing room area. But not before talking to
one of the other boys who were working, telling them what he was going to
be doing. Miles took the jock strap and cup back to the changing room and
knocked on the door. Coach Blake was looking at some baseball bats and
gloves, while Miles stood at the door. Adian opened the door and motioned
for Miles to come in the changing room. Miles stepped in with the half
naked boy.

"Here, try this one on." Miles said while handing the new athletic
supporter to Adian.

"Thank you. "Adian said taking the jock in his hand and opened the
package. He pulled it on over his old one and this one fit his waist
perfectly. Miles then suggested putting the cup in to make sure that also
fit. Adian looked down at Miles not sure how the cup would go in.

"Aww, I am not sure what to do could you help me?" Adian asked.

Miles just looked at the young boy in front of him.

"Well I am going to have to touch you in your private spot are you sure
that is something you would want me to do?" Miles asked, not sure what to
do.

"If it is ok with me. Why wouldn't it." Adian said with confidence in his
voice. then pushed out his groin to Miles.

"Ok, here is what you have to do." He said taking the cup from Adian's hand
open the top slot and inserted the cup slowly as not to bunch up the cup on
the young mans penis. Everything seem to be going fine when Miles noticed
that the young pre-teens penis began to swell inside the cup. Miles smiled
and continued. This was going to get interesting, he thought to himself and
sure enough it did. Because it did not take Adian long till his penis
filled the cup to over flowing.

"That is unexpected." Miles let slip from his mouth. Adian just smiled at
him as he stood there in his new athletic supporter with two good inches of
his penis sticking over the top.

"Not really." the young pre-teen said to the teen looking at his engorged
cock.

"Well it won't fit very well if that happens." Miles said to the young
customer.

"So, I guess I will have to try not to get them while I am wearing this.
Adian said indicating the cup he now had on. Miles was not surprise he had
an erection of his own going on in his own pants. Who wouldn't seeing
something so beautiful on such a young fine looking boy.  Wanting to touch
it some more he reached out and tried to tuck the massive beast into the
cup. Adian just smiled and watch the teen try to do his best. When Miles
notice the boy was enjoying this just as much as he was, he spoke up.

"Have you ever been touched like this before?"

"No, but I like it. But if you keep touching it like that, I might squirt
out some white pee." Adian said as he watched the teen touching his
cock. Miles looked at Adian and was not sure if the boy was telling the
truth. He knew the boy would still be in the throws of puberty, but then
again the boy did have pubic hair growing around his penis. Then Miles said
something that even surprised himself.

"Would you like me to help you cum?" Miles asked looking up at the
boy. Adian had never heard the term cum before but like the sound of it so
he just shook his head and watched as Miles pulled the athletic supporter
down and began to stroke his now ridged 6 and 1/2 inches of his pre-teen
cock. Miles couldn't help but admire the cock that was now in front of his
face.

Miles was no stranger to jerking someone off. Hell he knew he was gay by
the time he was nine and had done this several times with his friends.
Miles inched even closer, not thinking he opened his mouth and took the boy
in his mouth. At first Adian was surprised at the warmth that was now
surrounding the top three inches of his penis. He thought about pulling out
of the young mans mouth but instead let him continue. He even let out a
little moan. Which brought Miles back to reality. He had forgotten they
were inside a changing booth inside a sporting good store. He decided to
take the boys cock out of his mouth, But when the boy grabbed the top of
his head and push his cock deeper into his mouth. He just decided to go
with the flow. Again with out thinking Miles reached down and unzipped his
pants and pulled his own hard 6 inches out from his pants and began to
stroke his own penis while giving the 12 year old his first blow job.

Adian wasn't sure he liked the young attendant pulling down his zipper but
when he saw the teens hard penis it turned him on even more. Now he wanted
to try sucking on Miles penis like his was getting done. Adian thought that
after he shot his stuff out Miles might let him try.  But Miles ended up
shooting his load just before Adian began to cum in Miles mouth. Miles
savored every single drop the young eleven year old had just shot in his
mouth. None of his friend ever tasted this good. He thought he could get
addicted to sucking this young mans cock. Once they finished they both
quickly got dressed again knowing Coach Blake would be waiting for them
outside the changing room. Miles drew a sy of relief when he opened the do
and no one was there. Then he turned around and was met by a very grateful
boy and said.

"If you ever want me to do that again I would really like to."

"Really, I would like that it felt better than just stroking it." Adian
said.

"You bet I would." Miles told the young boy then looked around then turned
back to Adian and gave the boy a kiss on his lips. Again Adian was taken by
surprise but really like the feeling of the young teens lips on his. Once
they broke their kiss. Miles explained to how to take care of his new
athletic supporter and cup. Telling him how to never wash the cup with the
jock because the rubber seal will come off in the wash and he would then
have to buy a new cup. Adian thanked the young attendant looking around
again and kissed the young teen again.

"You want to come out later to my baseball practice?" Adian said with hope
in his voice.

"Sure, what time do you have it?" Miles asked.

"Well, I am going out to practice first with coach Holand, once we get done
here. But our regular practice starts at four thirty." Adian told the young
man who had just sucked him off. Adian was still reeling over what had just
happen and really wanted to do it again in fact he was still hard inside
the old jock strap his friend had borrowed him. While Adian was deep in
thought Blake approached the two young men. He could see the two young men
had done something together. Knowing Miles it was something in a sexual way
too. He had heard many rumors about the boy and his sexual activities. This
being told to him my his cousin Kyle and his boyfriend Sammy.

"Well, did you get my little ball player all set up?" Blake asked Miles.

"Yes sir, I even have another one here for him if he loses that one." Miles
said as he held out another athletic supporter. Blake thanked Miles and
took everything he had up to the counter to purchase. He had picked up a
nice fielders glove, baseball bat, the two sliding pants, the two athletic
supporters, two pair of pants, a bag of white tee-shirts, a bat bag, a pair
of tennis shoes, along with shoes with cleats and some batting gloves.
Everything came to almost three hundred dollars. Adian looked at his coach
and said.

"I don't think we can afford all that stuff my mom only makes that much
every two weeks."

"Don't worry about it. Your mother is going to be helping out at
tournaments and other activities." Blake told his young ballplayer. With
everything purchase they bid the clerk good bye and on the way out the
door, Miles walked over and told Adian he would see him later.  Blake and
Adian loaded everything into the back of the camero and then headed off to
the ballfield they would be practicing at.

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