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DAYS OF MY LIFE
Written by Charles James
charlmac@mweb.co.za

Why is it that everyone just wants to shunt you around, just because you happen to be 17 years old? (Just about 18). Here I am at the Mountain View College, in a fabulous setting of Blue Mountains, forests, stretches of grassland, streams cascading down the mountainside in silver ribbons into a beautiful lake, man made but with all the trimmings of a natural lake. Wild animals, birds, fish. What more can a youngster like me want? I came here from the city of Johannesburg, a concrete jungle, to these tranquil surroundings to study at this marvelous College out in the country. Where else could one go horse riding, swim in clear mountain streams, the lake, or the pool at the school. Here are hiking trails and overnight cabins high up in the hills where one can relax and listen to the many voices of nature.

The school is situated on the outskirts of Bergville, a small town in the Eastern Free State. Here are shops, restaurants, hotels, a post office and the Flicks and a few bars - but being only just over 17, I am not allowed in. I have slipped in on a few occasions because I'm well built and look more like a guy of 18 or 19 years. My name is Anthony but family and friends call me Anton. Some days I wish someone will just call me Anthony like my Mom did when she was still alive. She was always laughing and teasing and helping and loving - she was great fun my beautiful Mom. Now I live with my brother John who is a Sports Instructor at the school - he is very good at his work and the other chaps like him - but he can be quite a nag - you know the little brother-big brother story! I love him, but some days he can be just too much.

Like the other day he came to my room and said: "I think we should talk."

"About what?" I asked.

"You know, sex, girls and things." he said.

"I know about sex, " I replied. " Like wearing a condom when you lay a woman." I think he was shocked. "I know how to pull my wire; beat the bone, etc. I suppose you will call it masturbate!

"Don't you do it?" I asked innocently.

"Of course not. Grown men do not do things like that," he growled.

I knew he was lying. I sometimes hear his bed creak at night and him moaning softly when he thinks I'm sound asleep.

"Anyway be careful and rather have a swim or a run or go to gym when you get the urge. Please speak to me if you have a problem or you just want to talk. You know I am always here for you," he said softly before he left the room.

I felt sorry for him; it must be hard on a young man of 28 to look after a younger brother. I knew of course from books that I have read that playing with oneself was not bad for ones health. So I took my cock from my PT-shorts and started massaging it gently. It grew to about seven and a half inches. The foreskin slowly moved back and I could see the red, of the now very moist head, showing. I gave it a few quick pulls and when I felt my balls moving up against my body, let go of it - put it back inside my pants and went and washed my hands in the bathroom. I had promised John, or in actual fact, he ordered me, to accompany him to the super-market a bit later.

Brother John had taken off his underpants. I never knew he was so well endowed. Nor that he was very hairy. He is standing in front of the full sized mirror – turning from side to side; admiring himself. He has a fantastic body! He notices me:

“Don’t you ever knock before entering another persons bed room?” he shouts at me while covering himself with the underpants he was still holding in his hand.

“I just wanted to ask when we were leaving.” I said irritably.

“Very soon, just keep calm, and shut the door behind you!”

Turning around, I wondered how that weapon would really look like, when it was ready for action.

Ten minutes later he emerges from his room in quite a friendly mood.

“Thanks it is nice of you to come with me to the supermarket.” He makes it sound as if I had offered to come with him.

“Mrs. Le Roux will appreciate it very much". He says with a smile.

Le Roux’s apartment is next to ours. Her husband died a few months ago and brother John had decided that he wanted to help her by doing her shopping for her; and I have to be the unwilling Ass to carry the parcels.

As we were leaving, Tiny arrives. She is the sister of Randy my friend who lives in the same Apartment Building.

"Randy says you must come around this afternoon," she says with a smile.

She and her brother lives with their mother, two floors up, on the fifth. I think she has a crush on me. When we were small, we once took our clothes off for one another. Her tits were still non-existent, with no hair between her legs, and I think that I never had a hard-on at that stage of my life.

“Will you be there?” I asked.

Randy and I do not want her around when we are alone.

“No,” she replies.

“Okay! Tell him I will be there soon.”

“That was not a very nice thing so say,” John says when we leave the lift on the ground floor.

I just kept quiet – he is in one of his Big Brother moods.

In the Grocery shop, he keeps on pestering me with silly questions:

“Do you think she will like this; do you think she will like that one better?”

Eventually I am so worked up that I shout at him: “What the hell, they all look shitty to me!” “How should I know what the Bitch likes or dislikes?” You know her better than I do.”

I know he's annoyed – but he keeps quiet, because the other shoppers are staring at us.

“I’m just asking ‘Girl’, don’t drop your ovaries,” he whispers, and smiles and winks at me mischievously.

I blush, and could have killed him on the spot. I have to carry the parcels all the way home.

"Such a strapping ‘Boy’ as you will not even feel the weight!" he teases me.

At the entrance to our apartment Block, we meet Edward. John ignores his friendly greeting. He does not like him. I was instructed on several occasions not to speak to Edward. I have ignored that, because he is just about the only adult in the building that ever speaks to me. I like him. He seems to be interested in what I do and say, although I am only 17 years old and still at school.

Edward is very attractive. He has very dark hair and succulent red lips, which I think would be soft and warm. His very modern clothes fit him like a glove. I think he looks best in those very short shorts that he wears so often – showing off those muscular, tanned and very hairy legs – his arms are also hairy and well developed. I wonder how the rest of that body looks like!

“Hi, Anton!”

Edward winks at me and walks away with hips swaying and a springy gait – this makes a certain part of my body jump with joy! “Come on!” John sounds irritated, “we do not have the whole day to get home!”

He starts climbing the stairs; the lift is out of order again. I place the shopping bags at le Roux’s door, and ring the Doorbell.

“At last!” exclaims John, “now you can go and play with your friend. Thanks a lot.”

I walk up two flights of stairs to Randy's flat. I ring the bell; after a few seconds he opens the door and invites me in.

He is dark blond, with blue eyes, a nice body from all the swimming and playing cricket. He is a champ when it comes to swimming and a very good batsman, plays first team for our College. He wears a white boxer short, no shirt and looks stunning - brown body, well-defined muscles and a line of golden hair running from his chest down across his belly button where it disappears into his shorts. He has a medium cut Dick, that is quite thick and a pair of lovely soft balls, which is not visible at the moment, but which are safely tucked away in the soft golden bag between his legs. Everything in his white boxer shorts are known to me because of previous encounters of one or other kind.

We walk into his Bedroom and he shuts and locks the door. It’s a real boy's room with posters of famous Stars, International and local swimmers (all male), decorating the walls to his very fashionable mother's dismay. The room is in disarray, with books and clothing lying all over. I flop down in the big comfortable chair and swing my one leg over the armrest. My khaki shorts have wide legs and I know that in this position my cock and balls are showing because I'm not wearing my underpants. This will really send Randy up. He scratches around in his cupboard and brings a few magazines to me. They all have pictures of naked men in various stages of undress and arousal. I like these books - and Randy crave for my body. He kneels in front of the chair - loosen my pants and pulls them down while I lift my ass from the chair and bring my legs together, after this I swing my leg back onto the armrest. My jewels are now nicely displayed - I can hear Randy breathing loudly as he takes of his clothes and kneels again, his face buried in my crotch. I can feel my Dick swelling as I take up the magazine and start paging.

“Shit! Fuck! Hell! This is nice!” I moan.

Randy's tongue is teasing my cock head. My unseeing eyes are fixed on the glossy pages of the magazine. I float away on waves of desire.

Randy’s head is bobbing up and down – his warm moist lips moving up and down my erect prick, making slurping sounds. I hold my one hand behind his head – pushing down now and then. My throat is burning and my breathing becomes shallow and fast. I can feel the tension building up in my body. He has learnt to keep his teeth out of the way – I feel his warm hand caressing my tight balls.

I am holding the magazine Holiday Hunks to one side – otherwise his head keeps knocking against it.

The man in the picture sits with his legs wide apart, his one hand around his lovely weapon, the other hand caresses the heavy, hairy ball bag – he is really hung this guy! This man has a body to die for – and besides the beautiful ‘Tools’ between those lovely muscular legs, he has very smootchable and fleshy red lips.

“Are there many such men?” I ask myself.

Randy comes up for some air:

“Can you see how wet it is?” he whispers.

I have no idea if he's talking about my cock, or the man in the picture. It is nearly a year since he showed me his magazines for the first time. It is only a short while since he has started giving me these blowjobs, ever so often.

“Do you like it?” he asks while screwing his finger into my ass.

“Yes, of course:” I answer irritably – he always wants to talk. “Please touch me?” he begs in a quivering voice.

His finger remains up my ass while his lips close around my red swollen knob. The fires are burning in my groin.

I reach down and take his wet and slimy prick into my hand, giving it a few mighty jerks. As he falls backwards bellowing like a calf being branded, I feel the mighty explosion deep down my gut. As he cums all over his mother’s precious Persian carpet, I shoot my hot and steamy load all over his naked body; His face, hair, and stomach! I fall down exhausted and cover his trembling body with mine. All I can see, is Edward’s face.

The next day as I pass at the bottom of the stairs, I look up and see Edward standing at the top.

“Why don’t you come upstairs for a chat, coffee or coke?” he asks with an inviting smile.

I have been to his apartment before – but to-day feel different! We walk into his bedroom. It is a lovely room in blue and white - blue walls, white carpet, a huge bed with a blue and white quilt, large pillows in the same design, and many small cushions, scattered on the bed. Beautiful bedside lamps - bronze statues of naked men holding up the shades. A lovely oval table. Two Queen Anne Chairs upholstered in shining gold and blue fabric next to it. A large blue glass vase with white Tulips arranged in it sits on the table, together with a few glass ornaments. Soft music is playing on the hi-fi. I think it must be classical music – I do not recognize them, but it is beautiful and soothing.

Edward leaves the room for a couple of minutes and returns with a can of Beer for himself and a can of Coke for me. "Would you like a glass?" he asks. "No, thank you." I reply blushing slightly. It is so nice to be asked what I would like, instead of just having to accept what others think is good for me.

"Please sit down," he says. I sit down on one of the chairs and he flops down on the bed. While talking about what I thought I might be doing when I leave school, I try looking at the lovely body stretched out on the bed, without being too obvious. Broad shoulders, hairy chest with huge nipples, strong stomach muscles, with a line of dark hair disappearing into the blue shorts. There is a huge bulge between a pair of strong brown legs. He is taller than I am, and I will have to work harder in the gym to have a body like his.

"Come and sit with me:" he says. "You may touch me if you wish!" I walk to the bed, blushing as hell. As I sit down he takes my hand, his grip is firm but comforting, and places it on his stomach. It feels hard and warm to my touch. He pushes my hand slowly upwards until I can feel one taut nipple against my palm. I'm totally breathless - I bend forward and put my lips over the other nipple and let my tongue play with it - what am I doing? How did I know what to do? It came so natural. I started shivering - he lay his hand soothingly on my shoulder. "Relax my friend!" he whispered. "Just relax." He is not as sexy and handsome as the Guys in Randy's magazines are - but he is here, right next to me, flesh and blood, warm and re-assuring.

His one hand cups my cheek, then moves down my neck across my chest down my stomach. "What a man you are!" he whispers, as his hand reaches my crotch. I had been 'ready' since I entered the bedroom. His touch sends hot shivers throughout my entire body - it becomes a burning flame in my brain. I'm drunk with this burning desire! I reach down and undo his belt, slowly pulling down the zip of his shorts. He is wearing white underpants - and the outline of a big semi-erect cock is showing. I kneel down on the bed and pull his shorts slowly down to his ankles - he has lovely feet with dark hair on the last knuckle of each toe. Strong well kept feet. I look back up towards the big half-erect cock and shaven ball bag, and further up to his face with those smiling lips and teasing blue eyes.

Still kneeling on the bed I pull off my T-shirt, then standing up I untie my belt and let my shorts fall to my feet, exposing a very hard seven and a half inch Cock, the foreskin pulled back leaving the red swollen head exposed. His eyes are focused on my crotch. Is it always ready?" he asks with a smile, looking up at my throbbing tool. "I don't know if I should take a chance," he says, "it is so big!"

I wonder if this is the first time that he says these words to someone. I suppose not to the biker that happens to come, from his flat occasionally. He does not seem to be heavily armed.

"Come little man and give me that Dick:" he whispers. As I kneel between his two hairy legs, he lifts them high exposing a lovely shaved glory hole. I grab the KY from his hand and start working the hole. I'm so randy it feels as if I can explode at any moment. My finger slips in, then the next; I hear him catching his breath. His pincers tightens around my fingers. He moans softly while I move them in-and-out. I move closer, take my fingers out and slowly start pushing my cock head into that wanting and ready and inviting and warm hole. When at last the shaft is totally buried in that warm, moist and fleshy hole I start pumping rhythmically, in out, in out - first slow and shallow, then faster and deeper as the pressure builds up. I want it to last forever! I bend down and start kissing him - all over his face - my hand starts pumping his cock at the same speed I'm beating that hot hole of him. We kiss and venture out into the depths of one another's mouth, with exploring tongues. We become like one body, one twisting and turning, gyrating, fuck machine. It is hundred times better than looking at the pictures in Randy's books or his mouth on my cock.

"You are so big, and good my man-boy!" he whispers.

I move my lips to one of Edward's nipples and give it a gentle bite while teasing it with my tongue. At that very moment, he grabs my head between his hands. I can feel his contracting ass muscles tightening their grip around my pumping Dick. Now! Now! Now! He screams, "I want to cum!" I pump harder and faster, the trumpets are sounding and I float away on a cloud of ecstasy, with sweat pouring from my body - my breath comes haltingly through my dry and burning throat - I'm floating into the never-never land of sexual wellbeing with stars flickering in my head. I grab hold of his thick, hard and swollen cock, and start jerking him off. I can feel the pressure building up in my groin - I want to fuck him deeper, but I'm in as far as I can go into that warm and slippery hole. Then with a mighty blast I shoot deep into his beautiful and willing body. At the same moment his cock explodes with a mighty stream of hot, sticky, yellow, tangy cum - all over his chest, right up to his face - even in his hair. I'm totally exhausted - and fall down on top of him, then next to him. Kissing and caressing his hot perspiring body.

"You are fantastic!" he exclaims in a husky voice.

Then we start laughing a bit hysterical! It was so good. "Where dit you learn all the tricks?" he asks. 'Your body encouraged me!" I whisper in his ear. He holds me close to himself. It is wonderful. I can smell his sexy male scent - it fills my whole being. We touch one another softly until our breathing becomes normal again. I feel a bit bashful in his presence, but he ensures me that I was brilliant. I think I've become a man - my boyhood is something of the past.

"I have to go," I say reluctantly. "Yes you should, your brother will be wondering where you are:" he whispers in my ear, "I wish you could stay longer. "I will come again," I promise.

I get dressed quickly, after standing under the shower for a few minutes. As I walk towards the door of the bedroom. I turn to look back, and see this gorgeous man still lying on a very rumpled bed. He winks at me with a glint in the eye, and blows a kiss in my direction. I never want to forget this day for the rest of my life - my very first genuine fuck.

I walk towards Mrs. Le Roux's apartment to see if John is still there. I knock but there is no reply. I try the door - it is not locked. I walk into the lounge - everything is neat and tidy, but no sign of them. As I turn to leave, I hear soft moaning from the bedroom. The door is half closed but I can see them lying on the bed - only from the waist down. They are both naked. Her legs are wide apart and John is positioned between them. His big bare bums are bouncing up and down as he drives his shaft into her body. "Deeper, deeper!" she shouts. "I want that whole fat, hard, Dick deep into my cunt, big hairy Fucker." He pumps harder and faster - then with a mighty roar he bashes that cock deep into her cunt. In my minds eye I can see his cum filling up her Pussy. I know it is not right, but I only leave once they are done. My pecker is as hard and stiff as a pole again. "I had my innings!" I say to myself. So, fuck them both.

The next day at College one of the junior boys comes up to me to say that Robert; the head prefect wants to talk to me. I know him, but being one of the Senior Students, I've not really had a chance to talk to him. Whilst on my way to his dorm I wonder what he wants from me. Arriving at his room I find him and three of his buddies, Peter, Alan and Tristan sitting around a table having some health drinks. All four of them are great sportsmen, well built and very sexy. Robert and Peter are both rugby players - both of them have dark hair; Tristan is blond with blue eyes and a good Yachtsman and Alan is a red head with a boyish look, and many freckles, I know he's into cycling.

"During the coming holiday we will be camping out in the mountains - my father will give his Land Rover for us to use, and we have decided to ask you to accompany us. Would you like to come with us, Anthony?" Robert said with a smile. I was flattered. All I could do was nod my head in acceptance. It was so nice to hear my real name coming from the lips of this Hunk of a man.

"We will collect you, Sunday morning at 9:00, at your place. " You will only need a sleeping bag, clothes and good hiking boots. We will bring everything else - like food and so on, he explained. "Thanks guys," I said as I turned to go, "I'll see you Sunday." I could not believe my luck. I was not looking forward to the holidays because I thought it would be very lonely and boring.

These four guys always hang out together - I wonder why they want me to go with them, I'm just a junior, I thought to myself, as I walked back to attend my next class. When I told John about the excursion, he said Okay. But I could see he was not altogether happy, and wondering about the invitation.

I was up and waiting when my companions arrived shortly after nine. We packed my gear into the Land Rover and started our journey up the mountain pass - it was a beautiful summer's day. Birds were singing. Flowers were growing in abundance alongside the dirt road we were using. Everyone was in good spirit, teasing and joking as we drove along. After about an hour we arrived at the campsite. There was a wooden bungalow next to a clear mountain pool that was fed by a thundering waterfall. We quickly unloaded our things and put them safely in the bungalow. Then we all rushed down to the pool, surrounded by banks of smooth, flat, light brown rock. Warm from the sun's heat.

"Last in, is a Sissy!" Robert shouts! In the run, they start taking off their clothes and jump naked into the ice cold water. I felt a bit coy, but took off my things and followed them into the cold water. It was freezing. After a few minutes we got out and lay naked in the sun, on the warm rocks. Pointing at me Tristan said, "I told you guys he's gorgeous". "We can see that", they exclaimed in one voice. "Let's see how he performs", Alan said. I was a bit in the dark about this talking. Then they got up, naked as they were, and gathered around me where I was lying on my back. Just look, that gorgeous cock, and the balls and the chest, and the ass! They exclaimed in unison. I wanted to get up, because I felt embarrassed. My cock was hard as a rock and pointing skywards. "Not so fast pretty boy!" Alan said as he knelt down beside me and slipped his mouth over my cock. I nearly shot my load. I was getting all worked up with all these naked young men kneeling around me - the scent of cock all around me. "Hold his arms", Robert said to Peter and Alan, Tristan pushed my legs up and towards my head, and Robert knelt behind me, my head was between his legs with his balls just in line with my mouth. He pulled my legs towards him and held my feet in a tight grip in his armpits. My cock, balls and ass now totally exposed. Tristan moved forward and placed his mouth over my stiff cock. I felt his tongue working on my cock head - shivers ran down my back - I wanted to move my body, but it was held motionless. "Eat that cock, Boy", they shouted. The hot mouth and tongue was working like mad on that swollen head - I could feel the contractions in my groin, the bells in my head, see stars before my eyes, and his hands on my balls. I started panicking, but the teasing tongue and lips kept going. Then the tongue moved down over my balls, down to my exposed hole. "Eat that lovely ass, Boy", they all shouted. The teasing tip started flicking in and out of my ass sending electric shocks throughout my body. "Please! Please Guys I want to cum!" I moaned. Tristan's tongue and hot mouth just kept on working. Up and down, up to my cock head, back to my ass - and then I felt it, like a roaring torrent it was rushing from my balls up the shaft - Tristan took his mouth away, held my cock tight in his hand and pushed his finger up my ass. I screamed. My ears started ringing. When he released the pressure, on my Cock it exploded with mighty gusts of cum, shooting all over me, as well as the other guys. I just lay there totally exhausted - it was so good. I could not move. The Boys got up and started jerking off covering me with their warm and pungent cum. "Now you are one of The Gang," Robert said. They picked me up, my body was limp and spent, carried me to the Bungalow and dumped me in a bath of lukewarm water and started washing me with their bare and soapy hands. It was lovely and sexy, but my Cock was fast asleep. Could one blame him after such a terrific workout?

Before the five of us knew the five days up in the hills were something of the past. It was with sore hearts that we took our leave from the wonderful surroundings in which we had enjoyed ourselves - mentally and bodily! In contrast to the forward-journey, we were all very quiet and deep in thought. Back at the School, I was dropped at home with the promise that I would not be forgotten in future. I felt a bit sad when my new buddies drove off leaving me standing alone on the pavement. After the wonderful time with Robert and the other guys, the last few days of the holidays were a real anti-climax for me.

A day or two later as I was about to enter our building I happened to glance upwards, and saw Edward standing at his bedroom window behind the lace curtain. I waved and at the same moment decided to go for a visit. I ran up the stairs two at a time. "To-day I was going to show him that although I was young I could give him everything he needed sexually!" I thought by myself.

His door was not locked. He was standing with his back towards the door as I entered. He looked so lonely, and I could feel the negative vibes in the room. When he turned around, I knew why! "Who the fuck has done that to you?" I shouted in an angry voice. "It does not really matter!" he answered back softly, "please don't worry and let me be". His one eye is badly swollen with blue/green marks, and bad lacerations all over his face and neck. "How can you say this to me?" I ask trembling from shock, disgust and rage. "It does matter and the cunt will pay!" "Who the hell has done this to you?" I whisper helplessly. "I cannot tell you … please understand." Then he started crying and before I knew, I joined in. We held one another very close, while sobbing our hearts out. After a while he asked: "Do you have a tissue for me?" I fumble around in my pockets and find a handkerchief - one of the few times I have one. He blows his nose loudly. "What would I do without you?" he whispers in my ear.

"Nobody has the right…" I exclaim angrily.

"I'm still a bit sore!" he grins at me. He must realize that I'm thinking that he's referring to the bruises on his face, because he reaches down and touches between his own legs and then between mine.

We get into bed. This time, it is far better than the first time. Very much, nicer. He plays with my very stiff cock, but this time I do not cum as quickly as the previous time. "Get onto you hands and knees," he whispers in my ear. I turn over and lift my ass in the air - I feel a bit embarrassed - I can just imagine the sight I must look. He caresses my bums, my thighs, and my back. His warm hands move down to my balls, stroking them gently. I get this terrible urge to cum! "Take it slowly my man", I whisper hoarsely. His hands moves slowly back to my buns, opening the crevice ever so gently - his finger starts playing around my hole - flames of fire are heating up my groin - fireworks are exploding in my brain. The next moment, his tongue starts licking my ass - darting in and out of my fiery hole. It’s the second time I experience such pleasure - the sun and moon comes to a standstill, my heart beats at top speed, my breathing becomes shallow and ragged, I'm lost in time, and then the thunder starts rumbling deep down in my balls. I feel that great rush as my sperm breaks loose from my body and explodes like a volcano from my very hard Dick. With a mighty blast, I just cum and cum and cum. "Was it good?" he asks while kissing me tenderly. I'm in a trance, half-conscious! "Please! Please, fuck me?" I plead in a trebling voice. The next moment I feel something much larger than a tongue knocking at my backdoor. It hurts a bit when his boner penetrates my welcoming wet and slippery hole, but I'm in such a state of arousal and lust that nothing bothers me. I enjoy every moment while that big dong is ravaging my fuck hole. "Deeper! Deeper! Faster! Faster!" I scream. Then I hear him roar like a Moose Bull on heat - the tempo of his fucking becomes frenzied and I know he has just passed that point of no return. The world could come to an end and he would still carry on until the dam wall breaks. As he thrusts his weapon deep into my body and he starts convulsing as he shoots his load, I imagine I can feel his hot cum shooting deep into my body. At that very moment, I shoot my second load of hot tangy jism all over his beautiful blue and white quilt. We are perspiring like mad. We hold one another close. I wish in my heart that this could last forever. "Please don't leave me!" he begs me. "Why would I do such a thing?" I ask close to his ear tenderly touching the bruises on his face.

We walk arm and arm into the shower. The hot water brings a bit of comfort to our spent bodies and increases the sense of wellbeing. We kiss, hug, and caress each other. Out of the shower, I take a towel and dry that lovely bruised body, then myself. In the room, I quickly get into my jeans and shirt. As I sit down on the chair to put on my shoes I decide to find the Fucker who did it to him, and make him pay.

As I bend down to say goodbye to Edward, he whispers: "Please don't be angry. Just forget about it. Just you be my Lover Boy! I love you very much." I just give him a kiss and leave without saying a word. I'm so angry. So very, very angry!

It is Saturday morning. We have rugby practice at the school. I'm also there to see the First Team play because my Buddies, Robert and Peter are both playing. Robert is the captain of the team. I'm very proud of my two friends. After my own practice, I go to the change rooms with my teammates. After a shower I walk into one of the WC's to answer the call of nature. While I'm sitting on the throne, I hear two guys coming in, to have a pis. "How is that sexy lover of yours?" the one asks with a laugh. "I taught him a good lesson, the other day, the little-boy-fucker!" the other one replied. I look through a crack in the door. With shock, I recognize Mister-nothing-in-the-pants. I've seen him on several occasions coming from Edward's apartment. So, it is he, the fucking bastard. He will never ever lift his dirty little paws to bully another man. I will see to that, I swear! I'll kill him, the dirty, stinking, little swine!

I do not enter the Bar, but I know he is there. An obviously drunken fellow comes out of the bar to through up. He sees me standing in the shadow of a tree near the entrance. "Please my good man, don't you…" he starts of in a drunken voice. "Sorry, but I have no money with me and I think you have had enough." I say to him. Seeing the cricket bat in my hand, he asks: "Isn't it too dark to hit a ball, my boy?" "That’s what you think old man, but just watch me!" I thought.

The music is terrible - the same old songs over and over. Someone must have taped the music from one or other radio station. I've tried to enter the bar once before, but they are very strict and require you to prove your age before you are allowed in. That is why I'm standing under this tree.

Someone immerges from the bar - it is he. He walks up the road - swaying a bit. I follow him. It is only after a minute or so that he notices me next to him. "What do you want?" he asks angrily. "Edward asked me to come and call you." I answer. He starts laughing and coughing at the same time. "Are you his pimp, or Randy's, dear Boy?" he sneers at me. I just ignore him. I point at an Ally way - "Let's have a pis". "I don't play with small boys, like some other people I know." He mutters. The ally way is dark and quiet - Randy and I had been here before for a little fiddling. "It's so fucking dark, I cannot see a thing." He moans. "Don't you know where to find the fucking thing, or is it too small to find?" I start urinating against the wall and I can hear him doing the same. When I have finished I stash away my dick and pull up the zip of my pants. He is still busy, with his back turned slightly towards me. I take a deep breath and as he turns towards me I swing the bat in a wide arch, just like Randy has taught me, the one thing he does better that I do. He howls with pain as the wood connects with his fingers - he lifts his broken fingers to his trembling lips, and I hit him the second time just where his hand was a few minutes ago. He bends over double and falls to the ground screaming at the top of his lungs, the strong man. I give him a few more whacks over his shoulders, and a few kicks on the butt. I'm sure he will never ever get violent again! .

~THE END~

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