Date: Sat, 2 Apr 2011 23:28:18 +0000
From: Douglas DD DD <thehakaanen@hotmail.com>
Subject: The Perfect Game   Chapter 8

Welcome back. This chapter is a short one and is all about Eric and Scott
as they start to realize in their young minds that maybe there is more to
being "best friends" than they originally thought. They both become aware
that their feelings for each other seem to stretch beyond mere friendship.

Feel free to email me about the story at thehakaanen@hotmail.com

CHAPTER 8
THE TALK

While Marty was trying to drown his demons with rum and coke, Eric and
Scott were finishing up their homework. This time they saved math for last
and Scott raced through the problems needing no prompting from Eric.

"Wow, those were actually kind of easy," Scott said.

"See, you can do math. You just didn't," he gave Scott a big grin, "believe
in yourself."  Scott put his arm around Eric's side and gave him a quick
hug. "What was that about?"  Eric asked.

"I dunno. I just felt like doing it."

"Works for me. That felt good coming from my best friend."

"Hey, it's not even eight yet. We have over an hour before you have to
go. What do you want to do?"

"We could play a game, I suppose," Eric said.

The was a brief pause, like the two of them were thinking of something more
complex than playing a video game.

Scott broke the silence. "Or maybe we could talk," he said quietly.

"Yeah, or maybe we could talk...so talk, already."

The room filled with one of those silences that sometimes came between the
two boys. It was a good kind of silence, the kind that said they were
comfortable just being with each other. It was the kind where one of them
thought before just blurting something out. They were both getting used to
them and they both realized they didn't mind the silences. They didn't have
to be chatting every second they were together to be best friends. In fact,
if they had really thought about it, they would have realized that the
silences were indicative of how strong their friendship was
becoming. Neither boy had felt comfortable in silences with another boy,
but now, between the two of them, it seemed almost natural.

"Let's sit on my bed," Scott said, with a little hitch in his
voice. Scott's bed was in a corner of the room, so they could sit with
their backs to the wall with plenty of room between them if they needed
it. At the moment they seemed to feel they needed that room as there was
maybe three feet between the two boys.

"You want to talk about the wresting match the other night, right?" Eric
asked.

"We both know what happened, but we haven't said a word about it. If we're
going to be best friends, I guess we better talk about stuff like that when
it happens. So then, we both, like, know what was going on between us."
Scott wished he could say what was on his mind more clearly, but that was
the best that would come out.

"We both got boners and came is what happened," Eric said.

"Yeah, I know. Does it bother you? Like do you feel bad you did it?"

"No." Eric decided he had to take the leap some time, so it might as well
be now. "It's not like I haven't cum with another guy before."

Scott turned his head and looked hard at his friend. "For real?"

Eric could feel the sweat forming on his brow and under his arms. "Yeah,
for real."

Scott could see that Eric was troubled and he knew why. He knew exactly
what he had to say to make Eric relax.. "Me too."

Eric let out a big breath. He didn't realize he'd been holding it. He had
no idea what Scott would say and he was so afraid it would be something he
didn't want to hear. Instead it was exactly the thing he did want to hear.

"Did you do it with a lot of guys?" Scott asked, curiosity getting the
better of him.

"Just two. My friends David and Paul. Like when we wrestled or sometimes
just because we wanted to and we'd pull down our pants or take them off and
then jerk off. It was no big deal. What about you?"

"It's kinda hot in here," Scott said, ignoring the question for the
moment. "I need to cool down some." He pulled off his shirt, revealing the
upper body that Eric so loved to look at. "Maybe you might want to do it,
too. It will cool you off some."

Eric didn't think it was that hot in the room, but he knew that he was
feeling hot and he knew Scott wanted to see him as well, which made him not
only feel good, it made his already hardening boy cock come to full
mast. He pulled off his shirt and threw it on the floor. Scott was now
sitting in just his basketball shorts while Eric had only his sweats
on. Scott's shorts were too baggy to see if he was hard, but there was no
question about Eric's condition as he tried to adjust himself to keep his
sweats from pointing straight out.

As the two boys took off their shirts the distance between them managed to
somehow lessen as the boys unconsciously scooted closer together.

"Are you hard?" Eric asked.

"Yeah, and I can see that you are."

"So, who have you done it with?"

"I probably shouldn't rat them out."

"You won't be ratting them out. We're best friends. We gotta trust each
other like best friends," Eric said, trying not to sound too eager to find
out, trying not to sound like he was whining.

"Two guys in our class, Marty, and one other kid."

"Marty? Like Marty the pervy seventh grader?"

"Uh huh.""

"So, is that what Marty meant about doing some shit together? Jerking off
together?"

"Wanna just get naked? I do. I really just want to sit here naked with
you. I know it sounds as pervy as Marty, but it's how I feel right now."
Scott asked, once again avoiding an answer.

"You aren't a perv. We've were naked a while ago and saw each other hard
and it was no biggie."

"Yeah, but that was when we were showering. But...but...but, this time
we're gonna be sitting on my bed naked. Right next to each other...with
boners.."

"Doesn't bother me." Eric was tired of the talk and decided to just yank
off his sweats.  He raised his butt and pulled them down his legs, raised
his feet and kicked them off. He could hear Scott's intake of breath as the
sweats came off.

Scott couldn't remember seeing anything so beautiful, or ever feeling so
horny. He kicked off his shorts and they were both totally naked, their
pre-teen cocks two steel rods.  Their breathing was becoming heavy and the
two boys couldn't take their eyes off each other. They both sensed that
there was more here than just jerking off with a buddy.  Somehow, in a way
they could not yet quantify, there was more going on between them than just
two guys who wanted to get off.

"You ever jerk anybody else's dick?" Scott asked.

"You keep asking me everything. You keep asking me stuff that I
answer. It's your turn to trust me and tell me. I told you who my friends
were I jerked off with. You should tell me." It was this little article of
trust, this little amount of knowledge that Scott was holding back, that
was blocking the complete bliss of the moment, and Scott was smart enough
to realize this, because he knew in his heart he could trust Eric with
anything in the world, even though they'd only known each other for a
month. Both of them could sense the incongruity of the situation as Scott
would never have known or met Eric's friends, while Scott's friends were
sixth graders at Mayfield Middle School.

Scott had known most of his friends all of his life, he'd grown up with
them in the same small town, yet he felt he could trust Eric more than he
could any of those friends, and he trusted some of them a lot. He decided
he needed to show that trust.

"Me and Marty have jerked each other. We did it the first time like that
just before school started back in August.. After that sometimes we do each
other and sometimes we don't.  We've done it together maybe ten times."

"But you're not going to tell me who the other two guys are?"

"I know you told me who your guys were, but I don't even know who you were
talking about since I never knew those guys. But, I trust you, and I'm
going to tell you because we're best friends."

Both boys were now casually stroking themselves, each watching how the
other did it.  Eric noticed how Scott liked to rub his balls with one hand
while he stroked with the other. "I've done it with Danny and Bobby who are
trying out for the team, and with my cousin Tracy who is in fifth grade and
lives on the other side of the mountains.. I showed him how to do it one
night when I was sleeping over with him and we've done it a couple times
since."

"Did you touch anybody other than Marty?" The sex talk had Eric
excited. Sitting naked next to Scott made him even more excited. Both boys
were starting to rub themselves with a purpose.

"Just Danny. We've done it in the shower a couple times, jerking each
other, and once right here on this bed sitting just like this. Danny is
pretty cool about stuff."

Eric had an image in his head of little red headed Bobby, whom he'd seen
naked in the locker room and of Danny with the spiked blond hair whom he
hadn't seen naked yet.  They were both cute, he thought, and this time the
thought didn't really bother him.

"Pretty awesome," Eric whispered. "So, I've seen Bobby and Marty naked and
I've seen Marty with a boner, but I haven't seen Danny naked and I don't
even know what your cousin looks like."

"Being my cousin, you better think he's a good looking dude," Scott said
with a slight giggle.

Suddenly their legs touched, Eric's right leg brushing up against Scott's
left leg. They quickly withdrew their legs from the contact.

The touch sent a shiver through both boys and created a slight gasp from
Scott.  "Do you want to do each other?" Eric asked with a croak, his high
pitched boy voice seeming to drop an octave.

"Yeah, but not this time. I want to watch you do it. I want you to watch me
do it. We're gonna have lots of chances to do each other. Let's just do
ourselves and look this time."

Eric smiled at what Scott said, about them having lots more chances. He
wanted lots and lots more chances. The boys went to silent stroking now. It
was like they were on a mission. It was time to cum with their best friend,
to have an orgasm to show off to each other. They both spread their legs
out, touching each other again, but this time keeping the contact as the
touch of a part of their friend seemed to add to the intensity of their
feelings. The room was now silent expect of the rising intensity of the
breathing of the two pubescent boys and the sound of their hands slapping
at their hard boy cocks working to get to the climax they were both
yearning for.

"I'm about ready to cum," Scott whispered.

"Go for it," Eric said.

Scott ramped up the strokes, grunting and moaning, his hand flying up his
four and a half inch cock. "Ohhhhhh, fuck, I'm cumming!" He gave out a high
pitched yelp, his dick twitched with heavy spasms, and a large clear drop
of liquid shot out and landed just over his belly button.

"Oh, shit, you shot something. That is way too cool." Eric resumed his own
masturbation and it was just a matter of seconds when he squealed and his
body shook the bed. "Yeah, I'm cummmming!" His dick jerked with an
intensity he'd never felt before as a deep spasm went from his dick
throughout his entire body. He stopped and waited for his breathing to go
down. "Oh, wow, that was intense."

"Look, dude," Scott pointed out. "Look at your dick."

Eric looked down and saw a small drop of clear liquid at the slit at the
top of his head.  "Wowsers, a first for both of us. I never did that
before."

"We must really turn each other on," Scott said with a smile.

"I guess."

Scott ran his index finger though the big drop that had landed on his
belly. He put the finger up to his mouth and licked it.

"What are you doing? Licking your cum?"

"Marty likes to do it, so I tried his once. It was weird but not bad. Now I
can see what mine is like. Comparison test."

Eric ran his finger along the top of his now drooping cock and took the
little droplet that was ready to come off and tried it. It tasted a little
like salt, but that was it.

The boys said nothing for a couple of minutes. Then Scott asked Eric if he
wanted to spend the night tomorrow, which was Friday, at his house.

Eric said he knew the family was invited out to dinner so he probably
couldn't, but he'd stay Saturday if that was okay. The boys agreed to ask
their moms.

"I know Marty cums, what about the other three?"

"Well, Tracy doesn't because he's just turned ten. Bobby doesn't. You've
seen him, he's got no hair and looks like Tracy in the dick and balls
department. Danny shoots some stuff, but not like Marty does. His stuff is
like what I just shot, only more of it."

The discussion was interrupted by a voice coming from downstairs. "Eric,
sweetie, it's nine o'clock, you better be getting home."

"Shit the time went by fast," Scott said.

Eric got off the bed, slipped on his shoes, and put his jacket on. He
stuffed his shirt and sweats into his backpack.

"Is that all you're wearing home?" Scott asked.

 "I only live a couple of houses away and it's dark out so why get dressed
to I can get naked again. My mom and dad will think I wore shorts over
here. I can go out myself, then you can stay naked and that's how I can
think of you on the way home," Eric chuckled. "Don't forget to ask your mom
about Saturday."

"No way I forget. It's going to be really fun. Our first sleep over
together."

Eric grabbed his school stuff and dashed out the door, feeling happy in
ways he couldn't believe. Scott pulled on his shorts so he could go
downstairs and tell his mom goodnight and to ask about Saturday night.

Both moms were agreeable with Eric spending Saturday night at Scott's. Eric
called his friend as soon as he got the okay.

Scott and Eric said their good-nights on the phone, brushed and flossed and
washed their faces, and crawled into their cozy beds, Scott's a full and
Eric's a queen size. Each of them thought of his friend just a couple of
houses away and the jerk off session they had just finished. Both of them
had feelings they couldn't explain and for now didn't want to explain. And
both of them knew that what was going on between the two of them was more
than just getting off, it was them being best friends. But in their eleven
year old minds, it didn't occur to them, yet, that maybe there was even
more going on here than just being best friends.

Next: "End of the Week"