Date: Sat, 2 May 2020 21:56:55 +0000 (UTC) From: Alejandro Ramirez Subject: The Wind 5 If you want to see g-rated pictures of the main characters, please send an email to yngalex008@aol.com. Comments, positive or negative are always welcome. The next practice was on Tuesday. Jim drove Christian and met Mike there. They both decided to stay and watch the boys train. They discussed the team's performance from the weekend, and of course discussed Christian's excellent game. He is turning into our top player, Jim said, did you see that shot from 25 yards? Wow man! He has strong legs for his age, Mike added, watching Jim's reaction from the corner of his eye. Yes, he is all muscle and he has a strong core too, was Jim's reply. Mike wondered how Jim knew about the kid's core. Would he already have ...? Beto told me they go train every day at the tracks, he said. Jim told Mike about the barbeque and the pool party, while thinking about the episode in the pool, but evidently without mentioning it. He felt himself get hard as he was speaking. He remembered how the boy's sex had felt in his hand, how quickly it had grown in size and hardness. It was thick for a boy Christian's age, a nice handful. Hanna must have felt the same way in the car the week before, he thought. He had hoped she would have pulled the boy's shorts down and sucked his dick, but she hadn't and Jim had had the honors, unless someone had already fellated the boy before him. His mind came back to Mike and to the barbeque as Mike was asking him if Christian had a 6-pack. Jim looked up and caught Mike's gaze: He has the beginning of a 6-pack. I could see it when they went into the pool, he quickly added. He had noticed Mike's faint smile, but dismissed it. Girls will like that, Mike added, looking him in the eyes.m Yes they will, Jim laughed, they will... they may already like it. Lucky Christian, Jim added and they both laughed. There was a sudden gust of wind that blew the soccer balls on the field in front of them. Lucky girls, Mike whispered, looking at the boys running. Jim thought he had misheard Mike's remark. No, he thought that is what he said: lucky girls. Yes the girls would be lucky. Hanna was lucky. His mind went back to the week-end, to when the boys had gotten out of the pool, their wet shorts molding their bodies. Jim's gaze was on Christian then. On the blue shorts over the grey Under Armour boxer briefs showing the boy's penis and balls off. Christian had quickly gone to change into dry clothes with the other boys, leaving Jim to his thoughts. Yes, they would be lucky, he said, smiling at Mike, very lucky. Hey, luck is part of it, Mike said, smiling back. By the end of the practice, nothing was stated explicitly but Mike was not surprised when Jim asked him to take Kevin home, without even specifying a reason. Jim smiled as he agreed to his new friend's request. Kevin and Christian were a little confused, but in the end Jim and Christian took off in Jim's Porsche and Kevin went with Mike and Elian. Christian was clearly impressed by the car, like any 13 year old would be. Jim showed him all the bells and whistles willingly. To the boy's surprise his seat reclined backwards. Jim was hard as steel, trying to make sure he still drove safely in this windy weather, but he could see the boys' thighs on his right and the black Under Armour compression shorts disappearing in the legs of the black Nike shorts. Christian, do you have a 6-pack? He asked. Without waiting for an answer, his hand landed over the boy's shirt. He felt his abs. Nice, you do have developed abs for your age, you must be proud of them, Jim said. Christian, flattered, giggled and pulled his shirt up so Jim could feel the smooth skin under his fingers. The man thought he would cum in his pants right then. His hand rapidly reached the waistband of the shorts and kept going south. He felt the bulge of the boy. He thought he heard the young Mexican hiss as he found the shape of the penis, confined in the compression shorts. He slid his hand inside the external shorts and rubbed the boy's length. Fuck, he thought, so nice. He could feel the penis throb. He knew what was going to happen. He started masturbating the boy harder through his Under Armour. He felt Christian hump his hand which was now holding everything that made him a boy. He rubbed and squeezed harder. The boy's mid-section was now off the seat of the Porsche. The boy yelled and he felt in his hand the jets of sperm leaving Christian's penis and wetting the spandex. The boy yelled for every shot of his cum and then fell back on the seat, out of breath. Jim kept his hand in the shorts for a few seconds, then he slid it slowly inside the wet spandex tights.