Taking Our Sons to the Tournament: Chapter 3
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CHAPTER 3: The Boy's First Night
"This is so awesome!! I can't believe our dads are letting us have a room to ourselves!" Jake said as they raced each other down the hall back to their room.
"Fucker! You always beat me! Shit! But yeah, this is gonna be sweet!" Eric said as he swiped the key card and ran into the room to claim their beds. Eric took the one closest to the bathroom. Jake was happy to have the bed near the window. They had a great view of downtown from the 12th floor. The twinkling lights were added excitement. They hardly ever got to be in the big city.
The boy's teammates Danny and Josh and Nick knocked loudly on the door. "You guys in there yet?" Danny yelled from the corridor.
Eric let them in and the three guests jumped on the bed and tackled Jake. They wrestled playfully. Eric jumped on the monkey pile of sweaty teenage bodies on the bed - a mass of half-assed wrestling moves, playful crotch grabs, and titty-twisters, until they had finally, temporarily exhausted their adolescent energy.
They'd all pulled off their team hoodies and tanks and sat shirtless on the floor in their sweats and played Texas Hold 'Em for nickels and quarters until Jake had taken everyone's money. Their teen bodies were hairless except for furry pits and a few stray hairs around their nipples. Their pecs were solid for their age and their biceps bulged. They settled back against the headboards. Eric and Jake on Jake's bed, Danny and Josh on Eric's bed and Nick lounging in the lone chair with his feet up on the table. They watched Avengers End Game until their coach knocked on the door. Eric jumped up and answered.
"Alright boys, time for lights out. We all need to be rested and at our best tomorrow!" He said and stood waiting for their three guests to file out of the hotel room and head down the hall to their own rooms. "You should turn that off now. Seriously. It can't be the first time you've seen it. Get to bed. Eric - you've got your toughest match tomorrow. Stay focused, get a good night's sleep. Stay aggressive. You remember what we talked about."
"Yes, Sir." Eric said. "I want to win."
"Good man." He said. "We'll see you both ready for a fight at 6:30 for weigh in." He was stern but not in an angry way. He was a good mentor.
As soon as the door was shut Eric turned the deadbolt and walked back to his bed. He pulled off his socks and yanked down his sweats and kicked them to the end of the bed. He sat in just his jock strap, his curly, brown pubes escaping out the side of his full pouch. He sat on the edge of the bed with his feet on the floor. He spread his legs and lowered his back onto the mattress.
He clasped his hands behind his head and did a series of crunches, pulling his knees to his chest and bringing his head up where he could intermittently see Jake stripping off his sweats as well. He wore just a pair of thin, white compression shorts. He walked to the bathroom to take a piss. Eric watched his buddy's firm, round ass, his deep crack making a dark line through the nearly see-through shorts. His long flaccid dick curved over almost to the underside of his ball sack. He was an impressive 5" long soft, besting his father by at least an inch. It gave him a fair amount of big-dick energy in the locker room. When he came back into the room from the bathroom, Eric was face down on his bed, his bare ass exposed and his legs spread making the hairy crack of his otherwise smooth, tan ass more visible. The straps of his jock made a "V" down into the crevasse where they met the back of his tight pouch. Eric had carried on the tradition of big balls like his father. Jake stopped and stared at the sight. "You gonna end up with a hairy ass like your dad's?" He asked Eric.
Eric turned his head and said, "how do know my dad's got a hairy ass?"
"We all go to the same gym, Dude. I see him shower there all the time. He's so fucking hairy, Dude, and he's got huge nuts like you." Jake said, emphasizing the word 'huge.'
"I think it's the other way around, dude." Eric laughed.
"Oh yeah. I wonder if my balls or my dick look like my dad's?" He wondered out loud.
"You've never seen your dad's nads?" Eric asked, a little puzzled as he sees his dad naked all the time, even hard in the morning. "Shit, Dude, I've seen my dad wanking it to porn on his phone in morning." He had been completely shocked to see that the first time. He'd never thought of his dad as a sexual person before. The thought of him being horny at his age seemed unthinkable at the time. But he hoped he'd still be horny when he was old, and his dad wasn't getting any sex anymore so he'd guessed it made sense. What was weird was that he seemed really horny - like he did it almost as much. Eric could hear his dad's short grunts and moans at night too as he laid in bed with his ear buds in and his door open in the dark.
"Wait, what?!" Jake asked incredulously. "Why have you never told me that? What happened? What was it like? Does he have a big dick? Did you watch him cum?" He grabbed his cock through his briefs instinctively and gave it a squeeze.
Eric told him the humiliating story of getting caught and what followed. He told his buddy about how they don't really hide it anymore. "Is that weird?" He finally asked.
"Fuck, no, Dude. That'd be so nice not to have hide it all the fucking time. That's a sweet deal, Bro - just you and your dad." He paused, then added, "plus it's kinda hot." Eric rolled his eyes.
"So, you've never caught your dad? Maybe he doesn't need to ever. You're mom's so fine." Eric said, almost to himself.
"Shit, no. Barely seen him in his underwear. My mom's a little uptight. She has a lot of rules."
"Well, he's seen yours." Eric said referring to the time Will had accidentally walked in on the two of them jerking off in Jake's bedroom one Saturday morning after a sleepover. "Maybe you should ask him if your junk takes after his" He said smirking.
"Yeah, that was hardly the first time." Jake said. "He's caught me before. I don't even care. They're both so uptight. I'd let Mom catch me too, but she'd probably send me away to pervert camp." His parents annoyed him in a way that Eric's didn't.
"She's still hella hot though, dude." Eric said smiling and humping the bed.
"Dude, shut that shit down. Seriously. I get enough of that shit from the rest of the guys. It's fucking creepy." Jake said, obviously pissed off.
"Take it as a compliment, dude. You got hot genes." Eric joked.
"Does that mean you wanna grind that sweaty ass crack into me too, fucker?" Jake smirked back.
"You wish, motherfucker." Eric said clenching his ass cheeks again as he ground his crotch into the bed. "I am so fucking horny." He spread out eagle on his bed. "I haven't rubbed one out since Sunday morning."
"Dude, it's fucking Wednesday night. What the fuck? I know you're routine, dude. You're a twice a day wanker - at least. Seriously, you're not actually following the coach's "no release rule" are you? Is that what he meant when he said, 'remember what we talked about' before he left?"
"Um, yeah. Don't you? I need to keep my aggression. I need it for tomorrow." Eric said, sounding nervous.
"Are you fucking kidding me?" Jake said. "Of course, I don't. Even if I wanted to, which I don't, I couldn't go that long. I don't even remember the last time I went a whole day. I can't stay focused when I'm horny, bro; I'm too distracted. I need to concentrate for a match. I can't do that when I'm horny as fuck, that's for sure. Speaking of once a day, I didn't get my morning stroke in today. I gotta get to it or I'm gonna be worthless tomorrow."
"Dude, go to the bathroom. Take a shower. I can't watch that shit now. I'm already too horned up." Eric said as he watched Jake pull off his compression shorts and shake his dick out from his tangle of light brown pubes. He scratched his balls and sat back down against his headboard. Both boys had a thick mass of natural pubes which was uncharacteristic for their generation. Most teenagers were trimming or shaving but the whole team made a pact to let themselves go all natural, saying it made them tougher and more manly.
Eric rolled over, pulled off his jock that was now straining against his boner, and went to the bathroom to brush his teeth and piss. His cock was rock hard and sticking straight up toward the ceiling. He tried hard not to touch it. "Dude, I'm gonna piss on the ceiling."
"Just stand in the shower and piss wherever you want, Dude." Jake yelled from his bed. Eric could hear his breathing begin to change.
When Eric came out, Jake was scrolling through the on-demand adult movies and rapidly pumping on his long boner. His cock was already at least 7". He was a show-er but he hoped it wasn't done growing. Eric looked at the images on the screen and his cock literally bounced back upright. He didn't think he could get any harder. He grabbed his cock and started stroking.
"That's it, buddy. You wanna watch one of these don't you? Which one? I know you like the private school girls." Jake said as he stroked with his non-dominant left hand to operate the remote with his right.
Eric sat Indian style on his bed again. He grabbed a pillow and put it in his crotch. "I can't do it. I need to stay aggressive. I need the testosterone. I don't care if I have to have blue balls. At least until after the match with Tommy." Eric said, trying not to look at the screen but not succeeding.
Jake flipped over on his stomach and shoved a pillow under himself. He was still scrolling through the movie images and was now grinding his pelvis into the bed - essentially fucking his pillow. Eric tried not to stare but could not stop watching Jake's smooth, round ass pump up and down. He held his own pillow tight. Finally, he closed his eyes and waited for it to be over. That barely worked as he could still hear Jake grunting and breathing heavily as the bed squeaked. Please cum, he thought. He just wanted to go to sleep.
Finally, Jake moaned, "oh yeah, that's it. FUCK YEAH!" He let out one more long groan and exhaled deeply. "Woo! I needed that."
Eric open his eyes and watched as Jake rolled off the pillow onto his back and grabbed his still hard cock and squeezed the last of his load out onto his hand. He reached for the pillow again and wiped off his crotch and abs with the clean side and tossed it right at Eric's face.
"Gross! You motherfucker!" Eric said laughing and batting the pillow to the floor. He stretched out his fingers and wiped his hand on the bead spread. Jake climbed back up to the top of the bed and crawled under covers naked. "Much better! Now I can think clearly."
"Won't you just be horned up again by morning." Eric asked skeptically but relieved it was over and he could try to calm down. His pillow was wet with precum in his lap.
"I'll deal with that in the morning." Jake said. At least I'll be able to sleep. "G'night, buddy."
"Goodnight." Eric said as he slid down under the covers, still ridiculously horny. There was another long pause and Eric spoke again, very softly. "Hey, I forgot to tell you another thing about Sunday morning that's made it extra hard not to do it since."
"Huh? What?" Jake asked, already starting to doze.
"I figured out how to do it. For real this time." He said acting cagey.
"Do what? Wait, does this have to do with that text you sent Sunday? It just said, 'I did it!' I thought you'd sent that to me on accident - didn't make any sense." Jake said.
"No, you know what we were talking about. I can do it. Only a couple of inches, but oh my god, it was so awesome." Eric whispered.
"A couple of inches of what? I seriously have no idea what the fuck you're talking about." Jake said waking up as he got a little annoyed at being confused.
"You know. Seeing if we could do it to ourselves?" Eric said. He had been hesitating all week from telling his best friend, but his hormones had taken over. He had to share the news.
"Ourselves? What the fuck?" But suddenly the context came back to him and he sat up sharply in bed and flipped on the light. "Do you mean...? No Fucking Way!! No. Mother. Fucking. Way!" Jake said, his eyes big like saucers and his mouth hanging open.
"Way" was all Eric said, regretting now that he'd opened this box when he could have just gone to sleep.
"Well?!?" Jake yelled. "Spill it! C'mon, man. I want to know everything. You have no idea how hard I've tried to make that happen. I want a mouth on my cock so fucking bad and I don't give a shit if it has to be mine." Eric thought that statement seemed insane as Jake had many girls practically throwing themselves at him at school. He was good looking and somehow his long cock reputation had made it out of the locker room. There had to be a line of girls - even upperclassmen girls - that would accommodate his wishes. For all his talk though, he still seemed sort of shy around girls. Shy wasn't exactly right - he was aloof - a little too cool for school around them.
There was a long pause while Eric contemplated how to describe being able to suck his own cock. "I'd been trying all week. I'd flipped over on my bed so my ass was straight up in the air and my feet were behind my head. I got so I could reach the tip with my tongue. Holy shit, it felt so good just to lick it. Precum tastes good, by the way. I'd never tried it." He paused with that aside.
"You haven't? Yeah, mine tastes like butterscotch, I swear. I love it." Jake said. "Keep going." He was clearly playing with himself again under the covers.
"So, I just kept doing it and every day I got closer and closer. I finally grabbed the back of my thighs and pulled down. My back hurt like hell but my dick was just resting on my mouth. I had to think about for a minute. 'Do I really wanna put it in my mouth?' I thought. But I couldn't not do it. I just opened up and took my head in. Holy fuck, Dude, it felt so amazing. I swirled my tongue around and almost came. I couldn't hold on anymore and fell back to laying down. My back was sore but it recovered pretty fast. That was Sunday morning in bed. Dad was out getting us Starbucks. I tried again and it was easier. I just took about two inches of my shaft. It felt even better. So hard and so soft. I was leaking into my mouth. Then I started sucking and I almost fucking passed out from pleasure. I sucked and licked and sucked for about five minutes but I couldn't hold the position and fell back again. I was so horny; I just grabbed my dick and in about thirty seconds I spewed the biggest load of my life. Cum went everywhere." Eric paused again and watched Jake's amazed face. "It's been all I could do to not try it again all week, but the coach's orders, you know. 'No release all week.'"
"Dude, if that'd been me, I wouldn't have even gone to school all week. I'd have never left my room." Jake said, not even joking. "I wanna fucking see this trick. You gotta show me."
"No way, dude. Seriously, no fucking way." Eric said back in a playful but definitive way. "That's not happening. You'd probably film it and put it on Tik Tok."
"I think your butthole in the air might prevent it from going viral." Jake said as he actually contemplated it. It was the kind of thing he would do if it wasn't his best friend.
"I knew I shouldn't have told you." Eric said.
"What the fuck, Bro? How could not have told me the minute it happened? I'm your best fucking friend." Jake said actually a little hurt.
"Well, I did, Dude." Eric said. "I sent you that text right after I cleaned up my jizz. I just didn't know how to explain it. I didn't want to just spell it out in a text. And anyway, you never responded."
The wheels in Jake's head were spinning. His cock was hard again under the covers. This was not the best time to have learned this news. It was going to have to wait until morning - or after Eric's match for sure. This was going to be revisited, he thought. It was too hot not to see. "Ok, we can talk more about this tomorrow. We do need to get some sleep."
"Thanks. Obviously don't tell anyone." Eric said.
"Obviously." Jake responded. "Just between us. Always."
"K. Goodnight. Thanks." Eric said even though he wasn't sure why he was thanking Jake. "We gotta win tomorrow."
"You can do it. Really. You can. You're good. G'night."