Date: Sat, 7 Jan 2012 20:52:23 +0000 (GMT) From: Ken Ryan Subject: Team Mascot Team Mascot By Richboy Tommy Jones was 10yrs old in two weeks. But if you asked him he had already been 10 for the last few months. Over the last year he had started to lose the last of his baby fat. He was 4 foot nine and had red hair and freckles across his nose. He was an avid ... Utd fan. His whole bedroom was deck out in their colours. From his duvet cover with his favourite player to his wallpaper which had a motive of their logo. School had been out for two weeks and Tommy had started on the summer soccer leagues and was the captain of the Westland Rovers under 11s. He was a midfielder and was a good player, maybe not the best player in the team but one of the top five. Two months previously he had entered a competition to go to his team's stadium; where he would be shown around the club by the captain of the team, his favourite player, and would be one of the team mascots for the match against their arch rivals. His mother heard the mail arrive and went to pick it up from the hall. Her son had been driving them all crazy over that stupid competition. Every day he return from the summer camp or soccer it was mum did it arrive. Did it? God help us if he didn't win he was so sure he would win. Picking up the mail she noticed an envelope with the team's logo on it. She now caught a little of the excitement for her son. She walked back into the kitchen and showed her husband the envelope. He was just as big a fan of that stupid club as her son. Utd. This Utd. That. All she heard of during the season was the club. At times is drove her mad. "Should we open it?" she asked her husband "No, we better leave it for Tommy; he would lose his mind if we opened it." They put the letter on the mantle for their son to open later. When tommy returned later, he came running in as usual and when straight to the fridge and grabbed chocolate cup. He called out he was home and went up to change. Getting to his room he stripped off and changed into a pair of shorts and t-shirt. He was spending the night with his friend Alex and wanted to get over there as soon as he could. Grabbing his Fifa 10 for the Xbox he went down to say goodbye to his parents. He had been waiting for the letter from the football competition for weeks but nothing had come. The results were supposed to be out by now and he hadn't heard anything. He really thought he would have won. He was kind of disappointed but too excited about staying over to care. Reaching the living room he jumped on his dad's lap and lay his head on his shoulder. "Hey Scamp! How was practise?" "Cool I scored two goals. Paul fell and hurt his ankle. Coach had to take him home. He was really crying and two new boys joined the team. I was picked for the game this weekend. I am going over to Alex's to play Xbox and you remember I'm staying over. His dad is going to get us a DVD to watch. We are going to play my new game and Alex got a new game too and we are going to play with that as well. I hungry can I have a sandwich." Was the boy reply. "Wow slow down," His father said laughing. It amazed him that his son could talk a mile a minute and had said all that with one breath. "Yes I remember about you staying with Alex. I talked to his father already. But before you go there was a letter for you today. Even before he got that how the boy jumped up from his lap and started shouting "whippeee, yeah, where is it. Give it to me." He was jumping up and down, getting over exciting. He couldn't believe it. He had won he knew. He just knew it. His father gave the letter to him silently praying that he had won, knowing that he would be devastated if he lost. The boy ripped open the envelope and grabbed the letter. The first words were Congratulations you are the first place winner. The boy didn't get past that he shout with joy and started to jump around the room waving the letter over his head and singing. "I won, I won, I won, I won, I won, I won," His father laughed at his antics. He waited until the boy had calm a bit and took the letter and read the details. His wife came in to see what the fuss was and saw her son jumping around and realised what was going on. She was happy for him. She went over to her husband and looked over his shoulder to read with him. Their son and one adult; his father they had agreed on that, she would have the full day to herself, would be picked up at 8am on Saturday29th June and would be driven to ... Stadium where they would meet the team and get a tour of the stadium then his son would be fitted out in an official team kit and be the mascot for the match at 3pm. They would then go to dinner and return home. The boy had stopped jumping and was talking excitingly about the day. They couldn't really understand what he was saying. His mother was having second thoughts about letting him stay with his friend as he would be bouncing off the walls for the night. "Calm down Tommy or you won't be allowed to stay with Alex okay." The boy looked a little shocked at this. He had been looking forward to staying with Alex all week. They had been planning this since school ended. "But I have to tell him about this. Please please." "Okay but you're going to have dinner before going over." "But..." "No buts. Now up calm down okay" "'k" They night had gone well. Both boys had been really excited over Tommy's news and Alex had asked him to get the autograph of their favourite player. Over the next week they had talked of nothing else. On the day of the trip to the stadium Tommy had gotten up really early and had gotten his parents up. He had gotten dressed and was looking out the window from around 7am and asking his parents when they would be here. At last the car arrived and they were heading towards the stadium. He was really excited during the drive as the car had tons of cool stuff to play with, a DVD player and drinks and a sun roof and loads of seats to try out. The journey to the stadium took an hour and when they arrived they were met by the chairman of the club and the team captain, who happened to be Tommy and Alex's favourite player. Tommy face nearly split with a smile. His heart was beating really fast. He couldn't believe it. His favourite player was standing right here in front of him. His father smiled seeing how excited his son was. He had to admit that he was a little excited himself. He had been a supporter of the club since he was a child and remembered coming here to see matches as a child with his dad. Of course back then he hadn't been met by the captain and the chairman of the team. "Welcome to ... Utd, Mr Jones and this must be Tommy." The chairman put out his hand and shuck both Tommy and his dad. "and of course I don't have to introduce the man on my right." The chairman looked at the boy who seemed to rise on the ground when the captain had shook his hand. His captain had fought having to do this meet and greet. He said he needed to attend the tram meeting for the game later. But he had insisted, after the way he was playing lately and the fact his contract was up for renewal had finally decided for him. He watched the captain from the corner of his eye. He was looking at the boy and smiling. He seemed happy at the boy's enthusiasm. "If you would like to follow me," the chairman said and started towards the door. They headed to the chairman's office. Tommy was asking the captain loads of questions about playing football and telling him about his team and that he played in the same position he did. He was talking a mile a minute and his father smile and shook his head when he caught the eyes of the player. When they reached the office the chairman offered everyone a drink. Tommy had a coke, while the adults all had tea or coffee. There was a photographer and a reporter from a national newspaper in the office and they took pictures of Tommy and his dad with the chairman and the captain. While the photographer was taking pictures the reporter was asking Tommy and his dad questions. He promised to send them a copy of the paper and the pictures. He took their details. The captain excused himself saying he needed to meet the team before the game and would see them later. For the next hour Tommy and his dad were given a tour around the stadium. They got to see the trophy room, the players' gym, the locker room and even got to go out on to the pitch. Tommy got his picture taken in all these places. Then the best thing happen, the whole team came out on to the pitch to kick around while he was still there. He almost weed himself with excitement, he got to meet all the players and he got his picture taken with them all. He even got to take a penalty against the goalkeeper. His friends were never going to believe this. This was turning out to be the greatest day in his life. They sat on the team bench and watched the players kick around and practice. He was surprised that they did some of the same exercises as he did at training. He loved watching the players joke around and having fun. The manager was watching and shouting at them just like he did on TV. Cool. "Let's let the players get on with it and go have some lunch are you hungry Tommy?" asked the Chairman "Yeah!" Tommy replied, he realised he hadn't had any to eat since breakfast and he was hungry. They were taken to the team's club house and Tommy had beef burgers, mash and beans. His favourite meal at the moment. His dad and the chairman were talking about the history of the club and there memories of players Tommy never heard of. He started to look around when he notice the captain coming in and heading over to them. The captain was looking at the group sitting at the table. He hadn't wanted to be part of this stupid publicity stunt. That's all it was. The ticket sales for the club had been falling for the last few years and the new chairman had come up with the competition to try stir up some interest. He had to admit that along with some other ideas it had worked. Ticket sales where rising again. It also helped that the new owners had invested in some new blood for the team. The chairman had pulled him aside and told him about his part of the stunt two days ago. He had been furious about it. But it had been pointed out to him that he hadn't been playing well lately and that his contract was up for renewal. He had taken the hint. He was 31 years old and knew he would find it hard to find another club willing to pay him what he was earning now. When the winners had shown up he had be gobsmacked. The boy was beautiful and he had wanted to eat him up. Up till now he had been able to hide the fact he was a boy lover from everyone, even his wife. Twice a year he would go away on holidays on his own and buy a boy or two to satisfy him for a while. He always waited until his wife was away doing a shoot for these times. He hadn't had a chance this year so far and it had begun to effect his playing. He was frustrated as hell and now here in front of him was a boy like this. There was nothing in the world he would like more than to slowly fuck this kid into oblivion. No chance of this, but one could dream. In the office while the photos where been taken the boy had sat in his lap. He had almost cum. It had taken all his composure not to. He knew he needed to get out and had used the meeting as an excuse. "Hi, how was everyone's lunch" he said as he approached the table. "Great" the boy replied for everyone. "John, would you take Tommy down and get him fitted out for the game please?" the chairman asked. Tommy jumped up and grabbed the captain's hand and started towards the door. "Come on, I got to get changed" "Wow, son take a breadth okay." Said his dad laughing at his enthusiasm. Tommy stopped and looked at the floor embarrassed. The adults were all trying not to laugh. The captain was starting to sweat from the boy's touch and was thinking of what could happen if he got the boy alone. "Stop, it's too dangerous." He thought to himself. "Too damn dangerous" "Tommy you be good for the captain and do what he says okay" "Of course, Dad," the boy replied with an outraged tone. This started the adults laughing again. His father shook his head as the boy almost dragged the poor man out the door. The captain's mind was racing as the two of them headed out. His cock started to do his thinking for him. He was so horny and here was a gorgeous boy. He could maybe get away with seeing him naked. No harm in that. But how, then he got an idea. Still holding the boy's hand he led him to the changing rooms and grabbed the special kit bag. "This is your kit, let's go find somewhere to change okay." The boy nodded his excitement made it impossible to talk. He was with his favourite player and was about to get his official kit. The excitement made his peepee hard, this had started to happen lately and it made him feel weird. He had shown Alex one night when he was sleeping over and Alex had shown him his. They had done this a few times, but lately Alex hadn't wanted to do this anymore. He followed his idol to a room behind the main changing room. They had to jump around some equipment to get there and the room smelt dusty as if it hadn't been used in a while. "Okay Tommy we can get changed here. Put your hands up in the air okay" The boy complied; he had decided he would have the trill of stripping the boy. He slowly pulled the boy's top over his head and off him. He repeated this with the boy's vest. He smiled at the boy while taken in his upper torso. He still had a little baby fat around the middle but it was mostly gone probably due to the boy playing football. The chill of the room had hardened the boy's nipples. He looked beautiful. He tickled the boy under his arms and along his ribs. The giggles made him harder than he had been in ages. Kneeling down he undid the boy's running shoes and slipped them off. The boy felt a little weird at this. After all he was ten and could dress himself. But he didn't say anything because he didn't want to disappoint his hero. After taken of his shoe the man took hold of his shorts and started to pull them down. He grabbed a hold of them. The man smiled and told him it was okay that he needed to take all he clothes off so he could dress him in the team's kit. The boy took his hands off and closed his eyes. He felt his shorts come down and hoped the man didn't notice his peepee was hard. He stepped out of the shorts with the man's help. The captain gasped. He could believe his eyes the boy was fucking hard. The tent was obvious in his briefs. Jesus he didn't think he could get any harder but he was wrong. He cock was so hard now it hurt. He licked his lips and reached for the boy's briefs. Putting his thumbs inside the elastic he began to lower them. The boy jumped back and gave him a strange looked, not exactly frightened but a little apprehensive. "You want to be kitted out in the full kit don't you" "Yeah but..." "I need to fit you with a cup." "What's a cup?" "Let me show you?" The captain stood up and undid his tracksuit bottoms and lowered them. All he had underneath was jock. The tip of his hard cock was peeking out of the top. The boy eyes widened in amazement he had never seen a man willy before. He wanted to touch it but knew that was bold. His little peepee was really hard now. "Every member of the team wears one of these. It protects your willy see" the captain said as he pulled the jock down and exposed himself to the boy. He hadn't meant to go this far but the vibes he was getting from the boy told him it would be okay. He didn't know how he knew this but he did. The boy couldn't take his eyes of the huge willy in front of him. The man knelt back down and put his thumbs in his undies and pulled them off. He was now naked. He quickly cover his bits from the man but the captain took his hands away from his front. "It's okay, I see you're hard like me, that's what makes you a man." he said as he took his will between his thumb and finger, he took Tommy's hand and put it around his own willy. "See there the same" Tommy couldn't believe it he was holding a man's willy. It felt strange, hard and soft at the same time. It jerked a little and he giggled. Some stuff, not pee, started to leak out of the top. "What's that?" Tommy asked. "That's special stuff men get when they're older. It helps them be big and strong and helps me be a great footballer." "How?" "Well, different ways, one of the ways is to drink it." "Eww but it comes from your willy" The captain laughed at this and said "Yes but it doesn't taste bad and it makes you a great footballer, do you want to try some." Tommy was in two minds. He didn't want to taste it because it came out of a willy, but he wanted to be as good at football as the man. He gulped, closed his eyes and leaned forward and licked the top of the man's willy. The captain couldn't believe it, he thought he would have to feed it to the boy on his fingers first. But the boy dived right in. Tommy ran his tongue over the top of the man's willy and tasted the stuff. It tasted weird, not bad just weird. The man let out a grown and he pulled back thinking he had done something bad. He looked at the man and he was smiling. "That felt great, do you want some more" The boy nodded. The man told him to open his mouth and take the top of his will into it. He told him to be careful with his teeth. Wrapping his mouth around the willy was hard. His mouth was really wide and had never been this full. The man put his hands on the side of his head and started to move back and forth in his mouth. A couple of times it had hit the back of his mouth and he had gagged. The man eased of when this happened. He could taste the special stuff on his tongue. The captain couldn't believe his luck. He was actually getting a blow job. Man this felt fucking great. He was leaking copious amounts of pre cum into the boy's mouth. He couldn't wait to cum. Closing his eyes he started to move a little faster. He could almost see the scene the naked boy on his knees sucking his cock. He suddenly decided to go for brock and fuck the kid. He pulled out of the boy's mouth and looking down at him stroked his head. "That was great. You got lots of the special stuff it your tummy. Now we have to put some into you're legs. Lie on you back on the table here and I'll help you." He lifted the boy under his arms and laid him on the old massage table. "I need you to lift up your legs until your knees are on your chest okay" The boy nodded and complied. It was a little uncomfortable and now the man could see his hole. He knew he shouldn't been letting the man see this but he really wanted to be as good as the captain. The man told him to stay like that and he would be back in a minute. The man came back with a jar of Vaseline. He knew what it was because his mum had a huge jar in the bathroom. The man put the jar beside him and scooped a big dollop; he told the boy to relax and start to rub in around his hole. It felt great. Tommy had never felt anything like this before. The man continued to rub the Vaseline in getting closer to his hole all the time. The man could see be the boy's face he was enjoying the sensation. He was taking his time ensure the boy was relaxed and happy. He started to gently rub the boy's entrance in small circles. He flinched at first but relaxed and wiggled in pleasure. The man smiled. It never failed to amaze him how sexual young boys were. He slowly penetrated the boy with one finger. The boy's sphincter contracted around his finger. He waited for him to relax and gently pushed his finger into the all the way cupping the boy's cheeks with the rest of his hand. Tommy was in ecstasy. The man was doing stuff he knew he shouldn't be but he didn't care it felt so good. He was touching something inside him that sent waves of pleasure through his young body. The man started to push his finger in and out of his bum. This mad Tommy push his bum up further to give the man better access. The man suddenly pulled his finger out and Tommy wanted him to put it back in. He did, but this time it kind of hurt and Tommy groaned he looked down to his bum and saw the man now had two fingers up his bum and was back to pushing them in and out. It was sore at first but then the pain went away and it started to feel good again. The man was touching the special place again and Tommy arched his back to pleasure. Tommy was starting to get a really weird feeling in his willy when the man pulled his fingers out again. The captain realised that he could hold of much longer before he came. He removed his fingers when he felt the boy was loose enough. "I want you to relax and push out as if you were pooping okay." The boy looked and him and nodded "When I tell okay, now lie back and close your eyes." The man lined is cock up with the boy's entrance and told him to push. The man pushed against the boy's sphincter and met some resistance. He leaned forward over the boy to get better leverage and pushed again. The head of his cock entered the boy and he cried out. The captain quickly covered the boy's mouth with his hand. "Sush, it okay, I want you to nod when the pain stops okay" The boy nodded and tears started to form in his eyes. After a minute or so the boy nodded again and the man push further into is body. After push around three inches in the man paused again and smiled down at the boy. The boy's eyes were wide open in surprise and pain. But the man hadn't felt this good in years. He hadn't fucked a virgin in so long he had forgotten how tight a boy's arse could be. The feelings running around his cock were indescribable. He pulled his cock out a little and pushed in balls deep in too the boy. The boy's back arch and his eyes open wide. The man felt his balls rubbing the boy's bum cheeks; a sensation he loved. He smiled and held this position for a moment and then began to slowly fuck the boy. Tommy was in more pain than he ever felt before. It felt like the man was pushing a red hot knife up his bum. He started to cry, he wanted to beg the man to stop but his hand was across his mouth so he could cry out. After a couple of minutes of this the pain started to ease and the good feelings returned. The man on top of him started to speed up and push into him harder and faster. He took his hands of his mouth and stood up straighter. He pulled his willy out of his bum and flung him on to him stomach. He was now bent over the table with his legs hanging over the ended. The man plunged his willy back up his bum, grabbed him hips and started to push into him harder and harder. He could hear him slap up against his bum. Suddenly he pushed in so hard he thought he would push him through the table and cried out. He then collapse onto him and lay crushing him for a moment. He got up and pulled out of him. Tommy felt strangely empty now. The man picked him up off the table and gave him a hug and a kiss saying he was brilliant. The captain hadn't felt this relaxed and yet energised all season, he had shot the biggest load for ages. He kissed the boy and thanked him and then dressed the boy in the official kit. He had just as much fun dressing the boy has he had undressing him. When he had finished dressing the boy he gave him another hug. The chairman was beginning to wonder were the fuck the captain had got to with the boy. The game was due to begin in about half an hour and he needed to get into his seat. He wanted to make sure everything was going to plan. This competition had been a huge gamble for him, but so far it had worked out as planned. There would be a huge piece in the papers about the winners. He headed towards the changing room to see where they were. He opened the door and nothing empty. Where the hell were they? Then he heard some noise from the old massage room. They couldn't be in there surely. He made his way over and opened the door. He couldn't fucking believe his eyes. The boy was bent over a massage table and his captain for fucking him up the arse. Neither had heard him approach and he stood their awestruck at the sight. What the fuck was he going to do? This would totally destroy the club and him. Image the headlines, premier team captain rapes competition winner. The captain was the last man he would have thought to be a paedophile. Jesus he was so fucking macho it usually made him sick. The evil bastard was going to fucking pay for this you could bet your life on that. He would sell the prick to the smallest team he could find and ruin his career. That's all he could do. Ringing the police was out that's for sure. He watched as the man finished in the boy and silently left. The boy's father could never know what happen, which meant he couldn't confront the captain until they were gone and hoped the boy didn't say anything. Could he risk talking to the boy? He quickly hid as they left the room. The boy was holding the captain's hand and smiling up at him. He was talking a mile a minute just like before, saying he couldn't wait to show his dad and his friends the kit. What the fuck was happening. The boy seemed happy, had he stepped through the fucking looking glass or something. The boy was hugging the captain and thanking him. Thanking him for fucking him. Jesus what a world. A least that was one problem solved the boy wouldn't be telling anyone. But he was still going to fuck the captain for this, if it was the last thing he did. He snuck out the side door as the other members of the team starting to arrive to get changed. They all shook the boy's hand and the coach told him he would bring him to where he needed to be. Tommy felt strange, he didn't really know what to think. A policeman had come to school and talked to them about stranger danger and about not going with people he didn't know and a teacher had come in another day and talked about bad touching. He knew that what his hero had done was bold but it had felt really good. He had promised not to tell anyone about it and he would keep the promise even though he wanted to tell Alex and make him jealous. He knew he would get into trouble if told. He looked at himself in a mirror and thought he looked so cool with all the gear on. He couldn't wait for the game to start. He was sitting outside the dressing room waiting when the door opened and the team came out the captain took his hand and smiled at him. They began to walk down the tunnel he felt like he was walking on air. The other team's mascot was opposite him he wondered if he had gotten the special stuff today too. He didn't think so because the other captain was crap. Suddenly they were jogging onto the field and the crowd roared. His heart nearly jumped out of his chest. All those people were cheering. He looked up at the big screen and seen his face up there the announcer was telling everyone about how he won the competition. He just realised he was going to be on telly. The match was been shown on Sky Sports. Man all his friends would see him. Cool. They lined up and some man came down the line and shook everyone's hand. Then they sang the national anthem. He had practiced this all week to get it right. When this was over he ran over to the bench to watch the game. Later that night his father was carrying him to the car for the journey home. Tommy had fallen asleep about half an hour ago. It had been an exhausting day for both of them. The game itself had been one of the most exciting he'd seen in ages. The team's captain had been electrifying. He seemed to be everywhere at once, he scored his first hat trick his season and they had gone on to win 5 -- 0. At the interview after the game he had said it was all down to his new lucky charm. Tommy. That had been really nice of him to say. He thought his son would pass out in exciting and pride. He put his son in the back seat and climbed in behind him. He put the seat belt around his son and then himself and nodded of as the car drove away. The chairman's didn't know what to do. On one hand he had witnessed his captain seemingly rape a young boy. But the boy seemed none the worse, in fact by his reaction he seemed almost to revel in it. On the other the captain had led the team to a glorious victory which could give the team a huge boost for the season. If fucking this young boy was the reason he played so good he just might make the kid a permanent mascot. He'd have to think about it all.