Foul Ball

By Corpusdawg88

Published on Apr 9, 2020

Gay

This is a work of fiction. Names, characters, places, and incidents either are the product of the author's imagination or are used fictitiously, and any resemblance to actual persons, living or dead, business establishments, events, or locales is entirely coincidental. Foul Ball: The Sexual Misadventures of Everett Palmer Copyright © 2020 by John Goode. All rights reserved. No part of this book may be reproduced or transmitted in any form or by any means, electronic or mechanical, including photocopying, recording, or by any information storage and retrieval system without the written permission of the Publisher, except where permitted by law.

Thank you for reading my stories. Comments and questions are welcome at corpusdawg88@aim.com. These stories are fiction, any similarities in names and locations are purely coincidental. They involve intimate interactions between above the age of 18.

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Foul Ball: The Sexual Misadventures of Everett Palmer

Chapter Four

I limped out of the massage room, looking around at the empty locker room.

Glancing over at the clock I realized practice was over and the guys were gone.

Billy walked out behind me, locking the massage room behind him, "Guess we lost track of time huh? You need a ride home?"

"No, no I have my car."

He shrugged, "Ok cool, see you tomorrow."

I nodded and he walked out.

When I got to my locker I saw Jack sitting next to mine.

"What took you?"

"Um, had a kink," I said opening my locker up.

"Everyone's gone, coach told me to lock up when you were done."

"Sweet," I said tossing my uniform into my locker, my hands on my jock.

"Nope, don't touch it."

I glanced over at Jack, "What?"

"I told you, I decide how to take them off," he said standing up, "You promised."

I rolled my eyes, "Fine, what you want me to do dude?"

"Lay down on the bench."

It took me a second to realize he wasn't joking, "What?"

"Lie down on the bench, face up."

I sat down, "Why?"

"Cause you promised."

He was right, I did and I always kept my word.

I laid back on the bench and waited.

He stood over me with a grin, "Don't move," he said.

He leaned down and took the band of the jock with his teeth and pulled it down. My eyes were glued to him as he slowly pulled the jock off, his hands on either side of my waist, holding me in place. Jack's breath was warm and my dick, though spent, started to react.

Jack stopped pulling them down and rubbed his face against the pouch, awakening my cock fully. He just watched as my cock slowly elongated, pressing against the thin material. Jack blew on it and it got even larger. The jock strained at my tool, and then agonizing slow, my tip slowly slipped out of the side, pulling the jock aside.

"There it is," Jack said smiling.

"Come on man, I need to get to Blackthorn."

"Shhhh..." he said, licking from my base to the tip.

I groaned as my ass pressed up to feel it harder.

"Come on man, this is gay," I whined.

Jack stopped and looked down at me, "You think it's gay?"

"Dude, you're licking my dick! What else is it?"

He shook his head, "Man you can me really selfish Everett."

He sat down and looked depressed.

I sat up, "What did I do?"

"You think I'm gay? I mean Jesus, man, that's mean."

"I'm sorry man, it's just...you were licking my dick. And you ate my load this morning."

"Yeah, and you think it's cause I'm gay?"

"Isn't it?"

He looked mad, "You don't even know what you have."

He got up and started pacing, now I was worried. I hated seeing Jack upset.

"What you mean?" I asked.

"Look at you man you're perfect. You're cut but thick, perfect bone structure...I mean you have the perfect body."

I felt myself blush at the compliment, I never thought about how I looked so it was nice to hear Jack compliment me.

"So what does that have to do with anything? You think I'm hot?"

"I'm not gay man!" he barked and I shrank back. "Look, what do you take in the morning, for supplements?"

I began listing off the variety of powders and vitamins I grind up in a shake every morning. It was a lot."

"Right, that's a lot of money right?"

I nodded.

"Ok well I take them all too and I don't look like you."

"Dude," I said standing up, "You look fine."

"I wanna be a beast like you."

I was confused.

"I'm not gay man, I am trying to get your protein, from the source."

Still confused.

"You take all of that and you have perfect genes, I figured if I drank your protein it would give me a boost, maybe let me catch up."

I looked at my dick then to him "You mean my cum?"

He nodded, "I mean you blow gallons of it every time, what do you care?"

What did I care? My friend was hurting, man he was right. I was a selfish asshole.

"I'm sorry bro, I didn't even realize it. I take it all back, you can eat my cum anytime."

He smiled and pushed me back to the bench, "If it starts working, you know what that means?"

I shook my head.

"Dude then I have my protein and yours, if you took it back you'd be fucking Superman."

I wasn't sure how that worked out but Jack always knew best.

"Lay back, let me bulk man," he said pushing me back.

I laid down and his mouth went over my half-hard dick and it instantly hardened.

"Oh yeah Jack," I said holding his head, "get that protein."

He began really going to town on me, his tongue swirling all over my cock, he was fucking better than any girl that had gone down on me. I bucked my hips up and he kinda gagged.

"Hold up man," he said wiping the spit away, "I gotta be ready for that."

I nodded and he want back to sucking me.

It was so fucking good, after a minute or so I didn't care if it was Jack or not, there was a mouth on my cock and I loved it.

He pulled his mouth off, "You wanna do me a favor?"

"Sure," I said, breathing quickly.

"Jerk me off while I do this."

"Um...ok?"

He stripped down and moved over me. His groin was over my face and he went back to sucking me off. I reached up and stroked him some, it was hard to focus with him slobbering all over my dick.

I kept spacing out, just getting into the feelings, every time I did he'd push his dick down to remind me and I went back.

Jack had a great cock, I mean it wasn't mine but it was a solid dick that any guy would want. I kept stroking him and he paused to ask, "Slick it up."

"With?" I asked, looking around.

"Spit, your mouth man."

I looked back at the dick and thought about it.

Jack slowly lowered his cock down, the tip pressed against my lips as I struggled to relax. The pressure pushed it in and my mouth opened, and his cock slid across my tongue. It was salty, I mean not bad or gross, just...it tasted like Jack.

I was going to go back to jerking him off but his dick was positioning out of my mouth now, I didn't have a chance to pull off. He went back to really sucking my dick and I moaned, my tongue automatically rolling around the tip like he was doing to me. It happened a few times and I realized it was like sucking my own dick. I forgot it was Jack and just focused on getting myself off.

His dick was moving to the left and right so I grabbed Jack's tight ass and held in place as I lowered his hips to my mouth, making sure the cock went where I wanted it to go. It was weird but I was getting off on the sensations that were engulfing my own dick.

He stopped blowing me and stood up, "Lick," he said, holding the tip of his dick at my mouth.

"Wha?"

He pushed it into my mouth and grabbed the side of my head, "Come on man, don't you wanna bulk up?"

Everyone wanted to be bigger, the more power you had the harder you could hit a ball, the more home runs the closer you get to the big leagues. So I started to move his dick around in my mouth and he moaned, "Come on man, use that tongue more."

I rolled this dick around my tongue, sucking the precum that was flowing from my friend's dick. I slurped it down wanting every drop of protein I could get.

"Jerk yourself off," he said in a whisper.

It was a good idea and I fisted my dick as I sucked.

I loved stroking my big cock, I loved the feeling of both hands going up and down its length as I tried to get off. It turned me on to feel so much flesh in my hands and I began to get hazy again.

I began to get into the blow job as I jerked off and after a while, I was just crazed again.

He pulled his dick back and then pushed the whole thing back into my mouth, "Yeah come on bro, get that juice."

I gobbled the dick up greedily, I wanted that cum badly.

"Yeah bro, harder, suck it. I'm close..."

His dick was leaking heavily now and I was drinking every single pulse as fast as I could. He began fucking my mouth hard and I wanted him to shoot.

He pulled his dick away and held it in his hand "You want this?" he asked.

I nodded my mouth open with tongue out.

"How bad you want it?" he said, slapping my cheek with his cockhead.

"Come on Jack, let me drink your cum! I wanna be better."

"Lick my balls," he said, pulling his dick up. There was a moment's hesitation from me and he added, "Or I'll shoot on the ground."

I put his balls in my mouth and began to roll them around, he moaned and I slicked up the smooth ballsac, hoping he was close.

He pulled his balls back and held his dickhead out, "Good boy."

My mouth covered his head in a flash, his hands grabbing my head. He pushed his dick in and I felt myself start to gag.

"Shhh...swallow, just swallow. Don't fight it, breathe through your nose..."

I tried to calm down and stopped struggling. I was kind of lightheaded as his dick moved to the back of my throat...

"Drink my cum, Palmer!"

My mouth was suddenly filled with cum, just shot after shot hitting the back of my throat like a bullet. I swallowed as quickly as I could but some was gushing out the sides of my mouth.

"Oh yeah, swallow it...all of it."

Once his load diminished I pulled back and took the rest of his shots and swallowed.

I licked the sides of my mouth, getting what I could. He looked down at me and wiped some off my chin and held out his finger.

I swallowed his finger in one gulp, my tongue automatically rolling around it like I had his cock.

"How you feel?"

"I need to blow!" I said jerking myself off.

"Wait," he said pushing me back to laying down again. He grabbed my legs and began to pull them up, he was bending me in half and was about to ask what the fuck he was doing...

When the head of my dick hit my face.

I automatically opened my mouth and started sucking the head of my own dick.

"Fuck that's hot..." Jack said, pushing my ass down some.

More of my cock filled my mouth and now I was happy I had practiced on Jack. I knew exactly what to do and it was fucking amazing! My dick was in heaven and it only took a few seconds for it to swell and then shoot another gusher of cum down my throat. Since I couldn't get my mouth off my dick cum just filled my mouth and then I started to choke.

He let my legs go and my dick plopped out of my mouth, covering my face in cum.

I was shocked for a moment but then I felt Jack's tongue, licking it off, slowly, grabbing every drop.

"I swallowed some, sorry."

"I'll get it," he said and plunged his tongue into my mouth.

It was just like a kiss...but I knew Jack wasn't gay and he was just trying to bulk up.

And since I wanted to bulk up as well, I licked the cum out of his mouth as well.

Next: Chapter 5


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