All the normal disclaimers come with this. This story contains sex with two boys under the age of 18 and if you have a problem with this please do not go any further.
My name is Talin Corrayo, I'm a 16 year old guy. I've known for a while that I was bi, but it took some coaxing from a friend of mine freshmen year to give into it and try something with a guy (but that's a story for another time). I joined the soccer team mostly because I had been playing since I was 4. I stopped for a while because I had three knee surgeries and the doctors advised it. However I need a reason to be out of my house as long as possible so I figured why not join the soccer team and revisit a sport I use to live for.
I was doing well and was securing a back up spot at goalie, but during one scrimmage I collided with one kid and when he fell onto my ankle I popped a tendon. I was on crutches for about a week and a half, but would come to practice anyways because we were still in preseason and getting new kids and learning new drills so I didn't want to be lost when I came back. It was probably Wednesday when he came to the team. I was on the field in my jeans, my gray hoody (only I wear jeans and a gray hoody in Florida when it's 90 degrees out). We were just getting out to the practice field when I saw this guy jump the fence, I hadn't seen him before but when he got up close I was mesmerized instantly.
"Jose como estas punto," called out one of the kids. (OK before I go any further let me explain that most of our players were native Spanish speakers. I understand Spanish pretty well but don't speak it too well. They sometimes would talk to me in Spanish and I would respond in English but for the most part they talked to me in English, but even the coach mostly explained things in Spanish and I would have to translate it to the kids who didn't understand Spanish)
So finally, coach gets to the field and calls us all together. For some reason I always end up standing right next to him, he is a teacher of one of my classes so it seems like he thinks of me as his right hand man, especially now that I'm on crutches and not playing during practice. As coach is explaining what drills we are going to do that day I couldn't take my eyes off this perfect specimen of a boy. He was dark tan and I guessed from Argentina. He had jet-black hair and the most adorable hazel eyes (eyes are my biggest turn on). Every once in a while he would look up and meet my eyes and I would quickly look at the chart coach was going over.
We broke to do some one on one drills and Jose was left by himself sense we had an odd number of people today. While I was hurt I took to being almost an assistant coach sense I knew a lot and could help out the guys who hadn't played before.
"Hey Talin can you get over here!" Coach called across the field. He walked over (I was on crutches but I only needed them because walking on my ankle all day became torture after a while and the doctor said the crutches would help heal faster).
"What do you want now little man" I said jokingly to coach who always seemed to love my sense of humor.
"Do me a favor and do some throw ins and trap drills with Jose and get him up to speed."
"No problem," I tried not to sound excited but the thought of working alone with this beautiful guy got my blood pumping to all the wrong places at that time. Luckily I could hunch on my crutches and no one could see until it went away. As I was helping Jose out I got to check him out some more without him noticing cause he thought I was just watching him to explain what he did wrong. He had the most innocent looking face, he couldn't have been more than a sophomore. He was built really strong it looked. I took most of the practice and a lot of the practices after that to study him.
Finally the day had come to where I was cleared to practice again and just in time because our starting goalie had a hernia and needed surgery. Which meant I was the starter for a while. So Jose has established himself as a starting forward, but his biggest problem was taking shots on goal. Coach decided to get a Saturday practice in before our first game. We had the goals up now so we could do real shooting drills. Jose really need work. At the end of practice coach gave his usual pep talk and then we did out little cheer (we stole it from the Man Show) Coach called me over and asked if I could stay a little while extra and help out Jose, sense it seemed he had taken a shine to me sense the beginning and listen to me when I tried to explain things.
"Yea I guess I could take a little more time." What I mean to say was HELL YES!!!
Coach gave me the keys to the locker room to put the balls up when we were done. Everyone had left and I started giving Jose shooting advise and ways to read where to go against a goalie (like if a goalie is leaning to a specific side or they seem to be faster going one way) He soaked it right up and a few times we met eyes with an awkward silence. Also every once in a while he would flash that smirk I had fallen in love with the past few weeks. He got a lot better and I decided that we had, had a good practice and it was time to finish up. We went to the locker room; I put the balls into the coach's office and then went to my locker. Jose went to his which was a few rows away from mine cause he usually dresses with the rest of the Hispanic kids, but I guess he got lonely because he grabbed his stuff and plopped it by my locker (Hey I'm not complaining) I took my shirt off and grabbed my deodorant from one of my pockets in my soccer bag. All of a sudden I felt Jose's fingers grab my arm and I felt a shock of pleasure where his skin touched mine.
"What this?" He asked looking at an old scare in the shape of an A on my left arm.
"Oh man that's been there almost a year now I forgot about it. When I was depressed last year, one night I burned that onto my arm. I don't think it's gonna go away I've just gotten use to it being there."
He looked at the scare and then into my eyes, damn his eyes could go straight through me and weaken my knees. He let go of my arm and took off his shirt showing a blinding body. He was skinny but he had a nice little six-pack on him and I couldn't help but stare. When he noticed me looking I through my head back and felt a surge of pain. I had forgotten earlier in the day I went for a ball and Dominick cut my on the back of my neck with his cleats. I looked decided sense no one was there I'd actually go take a shower (we have this huge community shower but usually the football and basketball players fuck with anyone who uses them, but it was just me in Jose)
"I think I'm gonna hop into the shower and puts some cool water on this gash. I'll see you Monday Jose."
I walk off and turn the shower on. As it gets the right temperature I slip off my soccer shorts and my boxer briefs. I stand under the water letting it fall onto my sore neck. Then thoughts of Jose with his shirt off fill my mind and my 6.5" cock stands at attention and needs some attention. I figured Jose had already thrown his other shirt on and left so I was alone and free to go at it. It felt so good; I closed my eyes to imagine Jose. About a minute or two in I had that strange feeling of being watched and then all of a sudden someone started nibbling on my ear lobe! I stop immediately and turn around and it is Jose fucking naked! He's standing there with a 6" glorious tan boner! I could've passed out right there and then. But before I did he grabbed me and kissed me. I opened my mouth to let his tongue explore. I was in ecstasy as my iron hard cock was pressing against his bare belly. He broke the kiss unforginately, but he only did it so he could drop to his knees and take my cock into his mouth. I could've died there and been happy as I had the most perfect Argentinean god bobbing up and down on my member. It didn't take more than a minute before I shot and he didn't seem to mind as he milked it until I went soft and slide out of his mouth. As soon as my cock retracted from his mouth he looked up at me with those puppy dog eyes and gave me that smirk that I would die for. I brought him up to his feet because I want to return to favor. I loved teasing his uncut head. I had some experience so I knew what drove guys crazy and it seemed to be working for him as I could feel his knees weaken so I grabbed him by his perfectly smooth round butt to keep him up. It didn't take him to long either as his cock began pumping and his balls drew up, he screamed something in Spanish I hadn't heard before (I'm guess something like "I'm gonna cum) cause he shot a few huge streams into my mouth and I loved every bit of it. After his cock became soft I took an interest on licking his soft, almost hairless, balls he really seemed to enjoy that. I turned off the shower and we walked to the open area of the locker room. We laid there naked for at least an hour and a half fondling each other and kissing passionately. He then called his mom from my cell phone to tell her we were done with practice. I went to the parking garage to get into my car. I sat in my car for a few minutes digesting what had just happened. Then I started up my car and thought to myself, "This is going to be an interesting season"