Bat Boy
by Xavier L

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I’m a professional baseball player, so I’m on the effin road quite a bit.  You’d think that would mean a lot of bitches, right?  After Tiger Wood are you kidding me?  All those ho’s just want their 15 minutes or however long.  Can’t trust them for shit.  For a brief moment I considered a male escort just to get some head.  Figured that’d be better than nothin’, but can’t trust those sperm suckers either.  What I needed was someone who practically worshipped me.  Such a diehard fan we could do whatever, and they’d never tell a fucking living soul.  Yeah, right.  I know.  Keep on dreamin big player.

It was getting near summer, and every year they do this contest where some little dude gets to be our travelling bat boy for the summer.  It’s no big deal to the players, but we have to pretend we’re all excited and overjoyed.  We usually forget about it until the big party where the kid gets to find out he won.  This year it was some kid named Casey.  Okay, you busted me.  I changed his name.  Like I’m going to tell you fuckwads anything you can use to figure out who I am!

So anyway this kid Casey wins.  Sweet kid.  Sweeter than most of them.  Blonde hair and blue eyes.  Seriously needs a tan.  LOL  He had a lot of fun going around getting autographs.  Kid blushes easily, too, which is kind of fun.

Our first trip was to Portland.  He kind of seemed to hang around with me in the clubhouse and in the locker.  After our second game there, I started paying attention and noticed that his eyes were often trying to catch a glimpse.  I guess that’s pretty normal, though.  I was wearing just a towel and headed to the massage room.  Toward the end Casey came by and brought me something to drink.  “Pull up a chair and keep me company if you want.”

“Really?” he asked surprised and obviously happy.  
“Sure, man.”  He sat down, and we shot the shit.  He informed me I was his “hero.  The trainer was done and went ahead and left the room.  I began adjusting the towel before sitting up but changed my mind, so when I sat up I was in all my glory.  His eyes went straight to my crotch, and he had difficulty peeling his eyes away.  I smiled and kept asking him questions like I didn’t notice.  I spread my legs as if I was adjusting my seat, and he was watching my dick move for sure.

Finally I got up and walked over to where he sat since he was by the towels.  “Well, I need to take a shower,” I said, but I made sure to stand right in front of him as I reached for my towel.  As I stretched my groin got dangerously close to his face, and he barely moved.  Interesting! I thought.

“Are. . . are massages nice?” he asked suddenly, his face staring straight at my swinging meat.

“Never had one, huh?” I asked standing right in front of him.  I could either feel his breath or imagined I did.  I put my hand on his shoulder as I moved a little closer.  

He finally tore his gaze away from my dick and balls and looked up.  “Uh, no, no I’ve never had one.”

Feeling a little braver I moved my finger to his jaw line and ran my thumb across it.  “Well, tell you what.  The guys are going out drinking tonight.  I have a suite.  Why don’t you join me, and I’ll give you your first massage.”

“Really?” he asked beaming.

“Sure thing.  Just, uh, don’t tell anyone what we’re going to be doing.  I’ll tell the chaperone you’re coming up to play video games.””

“Promise!” he said.

I smiled at him and headed to the showers.  When we were heading out to the bus, I pulled the chaperone aside and told him what was up.  Well, the lie had planned.  “I’ll bring him back to the room when we’re done,” I said.  

“What time?”

“I don’t fuckin know.  Does it really matter?  We’re still here for a few days.”

“Well, if it’s going to be a while. . . “

“Oh.  Tell you what.  You go have a fun time.  I have a suite.  He can just, uh, stay in the guest room.”

“I dunno. . .”

“Come on, dude.  It’s going to be a long ass summer for you if you don’t learn to enjoy some free time when you can.”

“Got that right!  Okay, it’s a deal.  Just don’t get me into trouble.”

I gripped his shoulder.  “No worries, man.”

So when we got back to the hotel, I brought Casey up to my room and ordered room service for dinner.  “We’ll take care of your massage after dinner.”

Once the server had left our food, I poured Casey some booze.  “This will loosen ya up.  Just remember everything that happens with you and me, it’s just between you and me, K dude?  That’s how it’s got to be.”

“Sure, Sean,” he said.  No, that isn’t my real name dipshit!

While we ate dinner, I experimented by rubbing my leg against his and watched him blush.  A couple of times I put my arm around his neck and just let it drape there.  It was time for his massage, I decided.  We moved to the couch, and I told him to take off his clothes.  He stripped down to his tighty whities.  “All of them, dude.”

“All of them?”

“Did I get a massage with my underwear on?”

He blushed furiously.  “No, I guess not.”

“Well, there you go,” I said and held out my hand.  He turned bright red again but did as I told him to.  He was on his stomach on the couch quicker than I could blink! LOL  “Wait one sec.  I’m going to change into more comfortable clothes,” I said.  I went into my room and stripped down to nothing and then pulled on a pair of cotton shorts.  I came and knelt down my the couch and then squirted some oil onto my palms and began rubbing his upper and lower back.  I purposely skipped his ass and moved to his legs.  I worked his calves as he moaned.  “You like that, huh?”

“Yes,” he breathed.

Just wait! I thought.  I moved to his thighs and slowly rubbed up them.  When I got close to his crack, I made sure to “let” my fingers brush up against his balls.  He flinched every time I did it.  “You okay, bud?” I asked.

“Yeah. Yeah, fine.”

I smiled and moved to his ass cheeks and began kneading them.  “It is okay if I touch your butt like this?”

“Mmmhmmm,” he answered.

I did this a bit more and then announced “Time to roll over.”

He lay motionless.  “Ummm, how about working on my back a bit more.  It’s kind of sore.”

I chuckled.  I knew why he was saying that.  “You got wood, don’t you?”

“No!” he said too indignantly.

“Every guy gets wood during a massage.  It’s natural.”

He was quiet a bit before asking:  “It is?”

“Yeah, dude.  I ain’t gonna tell no one.”

“You won’t laugh?” he asked shyly.

“Course not, dude.”

He waited a bit and then finally turned over.  His hands immediately went to his crotch.  I gently pulled them away.  He tried to sit up, and I pushed him back.  “Relax.  You’ve seen mine.”

“But not hard!”

I smiled and stood up.  I pulled off my shorts and stood in front of him naked.  My cock was at full mast, and his eyes got big.  “Move over,” I said, and she scooted.  I sat next to him.  “See, no big deal.” He couldn’t pull his gaze from my hard meat.  I gently took his hand and guided it to my cock and held it there.  He resisted at first, and then I moved my hand to his dick and started stroking it.  “See?  No big deal.  We can have fun, and it’s okay.”  I released his hand just a bit, and it moved to my balls and hefted the large, ovals covered in black fur.  

I leaned forward and sucked on one of his small pink nipples.  “You’ve wanted to touch them, huh?”

“NO!” he answered defensively.

“It’s okay.  You’re just curious.  Boys are curious.”  His hands went back to exploring my cock.  “Put in your mouth,” I whispered.

“That’s gross! I’m not sticking your penis in my mouth!”

“Dick.  Call it a dick.”  I was stroking his cock and trying to figure out how to get his lips on my swollen rod.  Finally I decided I’d have to lead the way.  I kind of felt the same way he did about it, but what the hell.  “It’s no big deal,” I lied, and I moved to his groin and stuck his cock in my mouth.  I slowly began blowing him, and, well, it actually wasn’t that bad!  I briefly sucked on his balls and then started sucking on his cock again.  

A little later I heard “I can’t get yours, Sean.”  I released him and moved on my knees until I was by his head.  I was tall enough that my cock was aiming right at his face.  He turned his face to the side and opened his mouth.
As I moved it closer I said “Just be careful you don’t drag your teeth on my cock.  That hurts.”  And then the tip of my dick slid past his ruby red lips.  “Oh yeah, Casey.  That feels fuckin good,” I praised him.  I stroked his wood as he blew me slowly.  After a while I pulled out and said “Let’s move to the rug.”

He got up and walked over to the white bearskin rug.  I walked on my knees.  “This is okay, right?  You’re having fun?”

“Oh yes, Sean!  LOTS of fun!”

Little did he know.  “Good.”  I guided him down onto his back.  I was kneeling at his head, so I readjusted my position a bit.  I looked down into his trusting blue eyes and could feel his desire.  I don’t know why, but, well, okay this is hard to admit. . . but I leaned down and kissed him.  It surprised him, too, but he did kiss me back, and when he did, I felt a heat erupt, and the next thing I knew my tongue was in his mouth kissing him hard.  I was filled with lust and just wanted his lips around my rod.  I kissed down his body until I had his small wood in my mouth, and then I lowered my cock to his face and inserted it past his lips.  

I slowly fed him my salami as I worked his dick.  I tried shoving it into his throat more, but every time I did he gagged and coughed.  Sounded like I was choking the poor bastard, so I maneuvered us onto our side and continued sucking him.  As I blew him, I slid my fingers into his crack and rubbed his hole.  He began sucking the shit out of my cock, so I moved my middle finger to my mouth, sucked on it good and then moved it back to his hole.  I slipped the tip in, and his hips began bucking as he blew me.  I fingered his ass as we continued to work each other’s dick, and within a few moments I could feel his meat twitching in my mouth.  There was a slightly sweet and salty mix of tastes in my mouth.  He let out a very muffled moan that would’ve been loud as hell if my cock wasn’t filling his mouth.

When his dick stopped twitching, I let go of it.  I rolled onto my back, and he followed my dick and sucked it eagerly.  I started working on getting him used to having more of my general in his throat, so I started guiding his head down briskly.  I got more of my finger into his butt, and he went crazy on my cock.  When it began spewing, he started to move his head back.  “I swallowed yours!” I said and shoved his head down so that he ended up taking my load completely.  He resisted initially, but after the first two swallows, he relaxed and finished me off.  When I released his head, he continued slowly sucking me, and I had him move to my balls.  “That was fun,” I said.

“Sean?”

“Yeah,” I said, taking some of my drink.

“Can we. . . can we kiss some more?”

I took another drink to buy me more time.  “I don’t usually kiss dudes or suck dick.  You’re a special case.”

“It’s okay.  I just . . . I liked it,” he said, looking at the carpet.

I moved in close to him which made him look up at me.  “Tell you what.  I’m really horny, and I have . . . some stuff I want to try tonight.  We can kiss more if you agree to do what I ask.”

He thought about it.  “Can we kiss a lot?”

“Sure,” I said, putting my lips on the side of his neck and sucking lightly.

He shivered and said “Is it just tonight, or can we keep having sex?”

I moved my lips to his forehead and then his nose.  “Oh we’ll be having LOTS of sex, Casey.  My dick really, really likes you, and it needs a lot of attention.”

He smiled, and I kissed him on the lips.  “Do you like me?” he asked.

“What do you think?” I asked, sticking my tongue into his mouth and kissing him passionately.  He whimpered a bit as I kissed him.  I moved forward forcing him back until he ended up laying down on the carpet.  I’ve never kissed a dude, but this little fucker had me so horned up I was enjoying this immensely.  I smothered his body with mine and even had a hand on the back of his head as we tongue kissed.  I ground my groin against him.  After a while I broke the kiss and moved down his body.  When I reached his groin, he had full wood again.  I flicked my tongue against the head and then moved it up the shaft starting at his balls. “Turn over,” I said.

He quickly did so, and I stared at the two small mounds of his beautiful ass.  I could easily imagine the feel of my cock sliding past those snowy white peaks.  I pulled apart his cheeks and stared at his hairless, pink, puckered hole.  Once again I rubbed it with my finger.  I saw his ass push into the air like a cat in heat.  I leaned down and sucked on his balls as his legs spread apart.  Then guided by curiosity, I moved my mouth to his crack and gently bit his ass.  I heard him moan.  I tentatively touched my tongue to his hole and felt his body shiver as he moaned loudly.  I lifted my head and saw his fingers digging into the rug, a look of sheer ecstasy on his face.  I quickly returned to tossing his salad.  The more he moaned and writhed, the more I wanted to shove my fat aching cock in that sweet hole, but I was afraid to.  For one I didn’t think I could stop if he wanted me to, and for another no one could really prove we had blown each other, but if I widened that virgin hole with my big cock. . . 

I pulled myself away.  “Let’s go sit in the Jacuzzi,” I said.

We got up and got into the hot tub.  I pulled him to me, and we kissed.  I turned him around and sat him on my lap and took hold of his cock and stroked him as we continued kissing.  He rubbed his ass against my hard-on driving me wild, but I didn’t know if it was intentional or just moving around because everything felt so good.  Man I wanted my meat in that hole so bad, though!
After several moments I had him sit on the edge of the tub.  I grabbed his legs and hoisted them up so he landed on his back.  “Grab your legs,” I said.  Then I pushed against the back of his thighs, and he pulled them back more.  I spread his cheeks and once again began working his hole with my tongue.

“Oh Casey!  Ohmigawd, ohmigawd!” he yelled as I licked his tight hole.  I was feverish, and I moved so my cock was rubbing against his ass.  I bent over and kissed him hard as his butt moved against me.  

When I couldn’t take it anymore, I stood up and said firmly “Suck my dick!”  

He sat up and got into position.  As he grabbed my cock with his little hand, he asked “And then are you going to fuck me?”

My mouth dropped open.  “You WANT me to fuck you?”

He sucked on my dick greedily a few times before answering:  “I’m almost 12! I know what guys do.  I’ve even seen pics on the Internet.”  Then his mouth was on my cock again as if this would override any hesitation I may have.

“Get your ass into my bed!” I said sternly, unable to hold back the flood of lust that threatened to overwhelm me.  If we didn’t move quickly, I’d be trying to shove my cock into his cherry without lube, and if it hurt too damn bad.  He jumped up and ran into my room.  By the time I was in there, he was on the bed on his knees, his chest against the blanket, and his ass thrust into the air.  The damn almost burst right then and there.  I had to remind myself firmly that his hole was super tight, and my cock was not small by any means.  I grabbed the lube and spread some on my cock, then put on some extra.  Looking at his hole, I figured it couldn’t hurt, and so I put some on my finger and pushed that into his hole, too.

“Oh Casey!  Yes, Casey!”

I was worried I wasn’t going to be able to spare him pain.  He had me so on fire!  I was rapidly behind him on the bed, and then gripping my cock I pushed the head of it in.  He was clawing at the bedspread.  I fed more of my beast into his hungry ass and said “Sweet Jesus!”

At the same time he shouted “Ohmigawd!” and then I heard a muffled noise as his head lowered.  I presumed he had a mouthful of blanket.  I saw him make a fist and hit the bed a couple of times.

Worried I was hurting him worse than I had anticipated, I asked “You want me to stop?”

His head shot up and he yelled “NO!” like he was going to kick my ass if I pulled out, so I pushed more in.  His face dove to the blanket once again.  I pushed a bit more in until I saw him clawing at the spread.  I started moving back and forth hoping that would help his ass relax more.  “Fuckmefuckmefuckmefuckme,” he chanted forcing me to thrust more deeply.

“Think you can take it all?”

“I want it all!”

I did some more thrusts, each time inserting more of my cock.  The more I did, though, the more eager I became and the more heated, so that I ended up just finally shoving the rest in.  I heard a muted yell.  “You got it all now, Casey.  All my thick 8 inches, baby,” and then I started slowly humping his ass.  “That feel good?”

“Yes!” he hissed, obviously lying.  But I hoped it would feel better soon because I knew I’d have to fuck this hole again and soon!  I could feel his muscles relaxing slightly, and so I started fucking him faster.  That quickly led to fucking him hard.  And I do mean fucking him hard!  I pounded that young butt so hard his knees buckled, and his body was bouncing off the bed.  That little fucker could really take it!  He was practically howling the entire time, and it wasn’t from pain.  He enjoyed it so much he came while I was plowing him.  I didn’t last much beyond that!  With his ass muscles massaging my dick, and his cock twitching like crazy. . . yes! I could feel his cock twitching from the inside.  Fucking weird sensation!  A few minutes later I almost passed out as I came deep inside him.  “Sonofabitch that was hot!” I said as I collapsed against him.

“It’s hard to breathe like this,” he said in a bit.

“Oh, sorry!” I said, but I didn’t want to pull out yet.  So I grabbed him and had him move with me so we were on our side.  I squeezed him tight while my dick pumped the occasional extra load.

We lay together quietly, and finally I had to pee.  I got up and went to the bathroom and relieved myself.  I washed my dick off and then went into the living room to get more of my drink.  I sat down on the couch and was soon joined by Casey.  “You’re not done are you?”

I was confused.  “Done?”

“Having sex.”

I kissed him on his forehead.  “No, I’m not done.”

“Good,” he said, and then I felt him shifting followed by his wet lips sliding over the flaccid tip of my cock.  I was going to have to find some way to make this last beyond the summer, I thought!