Date: Thu, 14 May 2020 12:36:03 -0400 From: Ethan H. Subject: After the Baseball Game "After the Baseball Game" by Ethan email: eh988711@gmail.com My parents and my school guidance counsellor wanted me to get involved in an activity. I like watching baseball on TV, but I'm too small and not good enough to play on our school's team -- not even the junior varsity team. The varsity team was looking for someone to help with the baseball equipment and to keep score during their games. So that's the activity I chose. Before I started, I was nervous, but now I know I didn't need to be nervous because everyone on the team is really nice to me. It's pretty cool hanging around with the guys on the team even though I'm not a jock. It's also cool going to all of the games and riding on the bus with everyone for away games. Everyone on the team is older than me. I'm 14 and in 9th grade, and the players on our varsity team are in 10th, 11th, and 12th grade. I sort of feel like I'm their little brother. A few weeks ago, we were all on the bus on our way back from a game. We won. Everyone was talking, and then Evan said that he heard something about the equipment kid from some team we played before. "I heard that he sucks off some of the guys on their team." Jake said, "Yeah, right. You're always making up crap like that." "Then don't believe me, but that's what I heard." Everyone was mostly quiet after that. I felt a little awkward. Nobody said anything, but I was wondering what they were thinking. I got to know some of the equipment kids on other teams, but I don't know this kid. Evan might have just been lying. He probably was. But maybe he wasn't. When we got back to the school, I helped put the baseball equipment away. And then after that, I started walking home. My house is sort of close to the school. Some guy on the team named Logan said "Wait a sec, Ethan. I'll walk with you." Logan lives near the school, too. He's 16 and in 11th grade. His house is only like three blocks away from mine. After games and practices, Logan walks home wearing his baseball uniform. He takes a shower at home. While we were walking, we were talking about the game and some other stuff. I was about to turn onto the block were my house is when Logan said, "Hey, Ethan. Come over to my house. I want to show you something." "What is it? I have to do homework." "It won't take long." I went to his house. His mom and dad work late, so it was just us there. We went to his bedroom, and Logan closed the door. "What do you want to show me?" Logan unbuckled his belt and pulled down his baseball pants and compression shorts. (Compression shorts are the underwear that baseball players wear. They put a cup in them to protect their balls.) Logan was standing there partly naked. I looked down at his dick. It wasn't hard, but it wasn't soft either. His ballsac was hanging below his dick. He said, "If you do it, I won't tell anyone." I knew what he wanted me to do. He wanted me to suck on his dick. I never did anything like that before. Part of me thought that I shouldn't do it because... I don't know why -- I just thought that maybe I shouldn't. And part of me thought that I should do it because Logan wanted me to, and he's one of my favorite guys on the team. If I did it, I knew that he wouldn't tell anyone because he's nice. I looked down at his dick and balls again and decided to do it. I walked over to Logan and knelt down in front of him. His dick was right in front of my face. I put it in my mouth and started sucking on it. He said, "Damn. That feels good." Later, he told me that this was the first time anyone ever sucked him. I could feel his dick getting bigger and harder in my mouth. Soon it was a full boner. I sucked on it a little longer, and then Logan said, "Stop for a sec." He went over to his bed, sat on the edge, and spread his legs apart. I got between his legs. His boner was sticking up in the air. I licked it a few times and then put it back in my mouth. About a minute later, Logan said, "Ethan, let my shoot in your mouth. You can spit it out if you want. Okay?" I didn't answer him. I just kept sucking. His dick started leaking precum. I could taste it. "I'm gonna shoot soon." A few seconds after he said that, Logan's boner started squirting cum inside my mouth. It was slimy and tasted weird. I didn't see a good place to spit it out, so I just swallowed it. "Thanks, Ethan. That felt awesome. And I really won't tell anyone you did that." "Yeah. Don't tell anyone. Okay?" "I won't. I promise." I went to Logan's house other times after this. He tells me that he's glad he has a friend like me -- someone to help him cum when he's horny. He gets horny a lot. That's the end of my story. I hope you liked it even though it's only two pages. I like getting emails! Here's my email address: eh988711@gmail.com