Taking One For The Team

Time Out

Don’t remember when ‘ol Billy and I started screwing around. I know we were doing something nasty between a double header with Lancaster H.S. during the playoffs. This was at UCLA so we used their humongous locker room...with the showers and that’s where it was. Think we just sorta turned to the wall then jerked each other off….I clearly remember watching the cum swirl in a spiral down the drain. I also remember that we were scared shitless a coach or one of the other players would catch us but…..turned out, some of them were in the jerking business as well. Mostly solo but I’m pretty sure there were some duos-I know for sure and for certain Mickey and Will, our pitcher and catcher, were at it...but that seems almost right or so I think.

Coach had us all rest up for the second game so we did. That big dressing room told you how highly UCLA valued sports, shit, it was more like a Marriott than a place to change clothes. Some of the guys found the work out room complete with whirlpools, and those steel dunk tanks which you have to be lowered into also out. No way in hell you could clamber out but, as we found out, Damn, they felt good.

Quite a good crowd for the second game but since we were from further away, Lancaster had the most people show up to cheer for them. Not hearing much for you can be motivating which is why we played triple hard then finally won 8-6. That custom of forming a line and shaking hands sucks but we did it. Also, because we won, we got to use all their equipment to ‘relax’. Like the whirlpools, the swimming pool, Jesus, they had it all. One of the guys said, “well, hell, if you think this is it, you should take a gander at what USC has tucked under that Colosseum. More than here by ten times.” Might be right but what we had seemed good enough.

Rather than drive back, they’d let us use some of the dorm rooms, two men to one so, naturally, Billy and I bunked in together. After the jacking in the shower, a room with bed and a lock was a gift from the god of sex. We may not have fucked very well, I expect no one does the first time, but we did each other then slept together…...the excitement of winning sort of kept us together. Also knowing we’d be playing for the Championship of the Central League….well, that just had to be celebrated. After fucking, with a break to revive, we sucked each other off-lot better than hand jobs-yes sirreee…..!