A Day at Twelve Oaks.
"Yeah, all team practice over at Lancer's for those not on duty, he's got a field next to his house that we practice at and for those who want to stay afterwards it's a BBQ summer blowout party" Keith was telling me. I guess, this was considered the party of the summer. Lancer's wife went off with the kids to visit her mother out of town, and the boys come over play ball and some stay afterwards and get to stay in the guest house so no drinking and driving.
"Sounds cool. Do we bring anything?"
"Nope just yourself, team baseball uniform, swim trunks, all else is supplied, by Lancer."
June 21, the longest day of the year. It was hot out and humid clear skies on a lazy Sunday afternoon.. The drive to Lancer's house was down a country road that was really taking us deep in the fields. Corn fields mostly along the road, and an occasional farm house with a big red Barn. Keith and I arrived at 2:30pm, the practice was scheduled for 3. We drove into the long drive way leading up to a traditional colonial home, with a pillared front porch. This was a new home in the country, no barn to go with it. Many cars parked in the grass.
"Wow, does he really live here? It's so big and new."
Keith grinned and explained his family was from money from generations of farming the area and banking, and that Lancer owned half the county lands that we had just passed on the way there. His wife was the daughter of Lancers partner's father in banking, and that they almost had an arranged marriage to keep it all in the family.
Keith rang the doorbell. No one answered so he just opened the door and let us in. It was awesome, a grand staircase leading to the second floor, chandeliers, lots of mirrors and family portraits on the walls. I went over to get a closer look at them.
I was drooling over the oldest son, a perfect version of Lancer but appeared to be almost my age.
Keith said, "Hey you going to look at pictures all day or are we going to get ready for practice?"
I was like "who is that?" pointing to the portrait. "Oh, yeah that's Lancer's oldest Jeffrey, he's going off to college in the fall, probably State University." I felt a wetness down on my dick, which was probably sliming my pants. I thought oh, I hope so, I could help that stud get acquainted to life at the U, my pleasure. Such a handsome smile.
We entered the kitchen area, where Ben was cutting up lemons for fresh lemonade. "Hey dudes, the game is almost on, get changed into your gear, this is just for quenching thirst during practice, and the limes are for later, after, for tequila shots, you know how Lancer swears them off, I told him a good practice today, and he's doing a belly shot off me!"
I cracked up out loud with that one. "Trouble maker! Agitator You!"
Practice in the hot sun, went well. I was able to do my best, loading up my fast ball quickly and accurately. Giving the boys up to bat a run for their money, and every now and then sent my famous knuckle ball. Keith was flawless at first base. Noel, struggled with a few at shortstop. Ben was great at catching. He kept up with his signals, and at one point, gave me one I didn't know, it was him pulling off his face mask, and doing a tongue swirl. That wasn't anything but a come on.
I sent out a curve ball after that one, that he missed, and his ass turned up in the dirt, struggling to get it since I sent it out of the zone on purpose. When he recovered, I just gave him the same tongue swirl back from the mound.
It was time for clean up. Men lined up at each of the Johns in the house and guest house to hose down. There were 4 shower areas. I was last in line for one in the master bath, right behind Lancer. There were two guys in front of us, one in the shower, and Randy was standing with a towel around his waist in front of Lancer. When Randy got in, Lancer reached back, and took a hand to my towel, and swiped it from me.
Randy was behind the glass, and you could see his body clearly. He was all soaped up, and just doing his thing. Lancer whispered in my ear, "is that a good look or what son?". I just nodded my head in approval. "What would you do with him if you had the chance?". I was still looking at Randy. He had dark hair and very deep brown eyes, his body slender, with a furry chest and trail that went right to his cock and very furry legs. His cock swung low, it must have been 6 inches just swaying with the water cascading down. It made my mouth water.
"How about you offer to wash his back for him?", "What? I can't do that Sir, he's str8" Lancer just grinned, and then went and banged on the glass, "Say Randy, you're taking too long, I'm sending in Jake to get you out quicker". Then Lancer brought the shower door back and just threw me in. Randy just looked at me, big saucer eyes, not knowing what to make of it. I looked just as bewildered. We just stood there for what seemed forever, but was only like 10 seconds, and then came the voice "You two boys do it, get cleaned up I don't want the hot water to run out!"
With the Captain just bellowing out to us like that. I shrugged my shoulders, and so did Randy. I took the soap bar, and told him to turn around. He did. I lathered him up, and felt my hands down his strong shoulders. A light dusting of hair was on his back. I got to his butt, and started with both globes, and finally just reached in his crack. I think I heard him moan, but wasn't sure, and I didn't spend too much time. I did the obligatory cleaning the rose bud, going next to his thighs and calves, then taking in each of his feet. He seemed to be enjoying this. I was trying not to get a hard on, but that was impossible at this point.
Randy turned around, and faced me. My long hard cock out like a missile. He kind of just smirked, and got his hands all soapy, and went on my chest first, working my pecs. I thought I was in heaven. He got to my wash board abs, and slowly worked his hands down to my pubes. My cock still hard, he gently handled it. I wasn't sure, but it felt like he gave me a few strokes as he went to my nuts next. He kneeled down to do my legs. His face right next to my cock, but he was looking down. I couldn't resist, and leaned forward letting it smack his cheek, he looked up at me "hey!". His deep brown eyes bewildered.
I just chuckled. And then he continued. Down my legs, and flipped me, doing my back side. And when he got to my ass, he was gentle at first, and parted my bubble but, and ran his finger up and down, teasing me. Then he got his middle finger on my hole, and pushed! It slid in, and I went "hey!". "Just returning a favor".
At this point, the glass door swung open, and entered Lancer. We both stopped for a minute, looking at our Captain. He was hard and long. The ring at the end of his dick was right at Randy's face level. He inched forward "suck it". I didn't think in a million years Randy would do it, but he did. He let his face come to it, and lick it. He opened and lancer stuck it in. Randy tried to say something, but it was muffled.
Lancer put his hand over my shoulder, as he got his cock sucked. I just watched the whole thing being devoured by Randy. Knowing just how exactly that rod tastes. Lancer leaned his face over to mine to kiss me. I was taken in by this older man. He was really sensual with his tongue a battle of them going on in our mouths, I could take it any more and starting to beat my cock off.
Randy was giving the Capt excellent head, as he squirmed. I felt his body pulse as he blew his man juice down Randy's throat. Leaving our kiss.
"You did well kid." Lancer looked down as his spent dick exited Randy's mouth.
"Now do Jake just like you did me" as Randy moved over on his knees obeying, and Lancer once again entered my mouth for a long kiss. I was groaning at the sensations. I felt my dick being sucked and so well. It seemed if Randy was going to suck the life out of me. I was so hard it almost hurt, but as the tongue went under my sensitive head, and worked on the edges I was squirming. I knew I wouldn't last long. Randy pulled off, and went to my nuts getting both of them in his mouth. And then I felt a finger going for my hole. Randy put his finger in, letting me get used to it, and then started to slosh it around. Driving me crazy! I felt his hand take my hard schlong back into his mouth as his other finger used my hole. I deep mouthed Lancer for a kiss, and let it all go. I just grunted as the kiss was turning me on even more.
Noel and Ben were both changing in the guest house. Both rubbing down with towels, and putting on board shorts. Giving each other the once over with glances.
Keith was just in his very sexy dark green speedos.
His total dick and basket on display in them, must have been a size too small but he didn't seem to care at all.
It was time for the bbq to start, and those that had to leave the party did. Now that the game was over drinking could begin. Ben got behind the bar, and started serving drinks, Noel was there also helping out. Half the team had gone home, the only ones there intended to spend the night.
The first up was Randy, he said "give me something potent", and Noel grinned as he said how about a code red. "What is in that?" It's mountain dew cherry and vodka. "Sounds good."
I stepped up next, Ben, was like so what is it? A faygo or a lemonade? "Uh, I'd like a vodka tonic", and Ben got a serious grin, aren't you under age? "For who am I exactly underaged?" I got my drink and walked over to the pool area. Keith was already frolicking around in the water.
Lancer stepped up to the bar, Ben was ready for it "a tequila sunrise for ya sir?" Lancer cackled, not there yet son, how about a Molson. Lancer went over to the grill, and fired it up. He got out a folded up apron, a teal green one, that read "Kiss the Cook" on it, and before he put it on he totally disrobed. All that could be seen was his back side with a harry ass and his flip flops.
Ben and Noel were slinging out the drinks, when Noel, went for a pause, and said hey we're missing out on all the fun. How about a shot bro? Two shot glasses lined up, and the two intertwined arms to be able to feed each other the shot. Down they went. A slapped high five afterwards.
Lancer was taking grill orders, so hamburger or hotdog? His sexy ass, just swayed away as he tended to it.
I just sat back thinking how sexy that ass was in motion, wondering what other motions it could do. Keith pulled out of the pool, his suit tight against his skin. Showing all he was worth. Just dripping down. His dick head was clear as day in his suit.
Everyone there got wasted. And it was at some point Ben and Noel got out of the bartender mode and were both on the diving board at the same time. Dancing around. Noel was first to pull his shorts down and then it was Ben. Dicks waving in the air, dancing around. Whistles from the crowd. Then Keith got up and joined them, and stepped out of his speedo.
I just rolled my eyes. Next to me on a lounge chair was Randy. "So is your brother always this willing to be a part of things?" "More than you know"
The three of them, then held hands and dove off into the water in tandem.
Next up on the dive board came Lancer in his apron still. Teasing with his apron strings, kind of whipping himself with them, and he danced around. Whipping his butt with them, and licking one of the strings seductively. Then letting the apron fall into the pool as his hooked dick danced around on the board with him. The three tandem, looking up and clapping out of the water at him like a synchronized swim team.
Lancer wagged his dick a bit, and then dived in. Randy and I clapped.
Back later in the evening, it was time for me to crash. I walked into the guest house and on the sofa pull out was Ben. On his stomach. Ass just bubble butt up, and his head down in the pillow. I thought, no I can't do this... His perfect half moons just laying there, looking ready for fun him naked.
My dick started to leak, just looking at this naked guy. Oh to hell with it, I entered and crept toward the bed. I leaned down to just smell his hair. It was heaven. I took my hand and rubbed it through his hair, ruffing it up like he had done to mine.
I got rid of my shorts, naked, and I just climbed on top of him. He let out a groan. But still out of it.
I got my body with his, so my dick was on his crack. He didn't seem to wake.
Only half hard, but making contact with his hair, it seemed to be working. He just grunted, and laid there. I searched with my fingers, and felt his hole.
I spit on my dick and let it find the place. It made contact, the head, which wanted more, I didn't know if I should do more.
It was then I felt him give in, and my dick went in. It felt so nice and warm. It was tight, but felt so right, I started to enter him more, he groaned like in a dream. It was there that I did it, didn't hold back. I pounded his ass, feeling his globes and he just moaned into the pillow.
I spewed my jizz in his hole. I was spent. He mumbled something like "thanks Captain"
Oh, so at that point, I went he thinks Lancer did this. He liked this. I climbed off, but not before licking his neck. I scruffed his hair one more time, as I went off to find another bed in the guest house. I whispered in his ear, "thank you stud!"