Baseball Cockhound

By moc.loa@099klR

Published on Oct 28, 2007

Gay

Hey guys, sorry that it has been so long since my last chapter. I have been having computer problems, but hopefully they are fixed now and I can continue with this story unabated.

All usual disclaimers apply. This story features sex with boys. If you object to this kind of content leave now. If you are not old enough to read such content in your area, leave now. If your still here, enjoy.

Baseball Cock Hound Part 2:

Well, the next couple of days went by allot faster than I had wanted them too, and before I knew it, I was boarding a bus for the away game to start the season. When I got on the bus, the whole team was looking at me and kinda smirking. I made my way to the back of the bus, trying not to draw too much attention to myself, but the whole team knew that I was there's, and they knew that they didn't really have to say anything to make me uncomfortable. We were about to leave when the coach got on the bus to make sure that the whole team was there. He was walking up and down the aisle "taking role" when he got to me he looked down.

"You must be Jordan, I hear your taking Sam's spot from last year. I'm Coach Martin, you got some big shoes to fill, Sam was a real asset to the team, he was a big help, good luck." He said shaking my hand, and then turned around with what I thought was a smirk on his face. "God did the Coach know what we were doing? Did he care?" Coach made it to the front of the bus and told the driver that we were ready to go.

I spent the majority of the game sitting in the dugout, helping the coach if he ever asked me to do anything. I was told to do the job of the team trainer during games, so I was doing my best to at least look the part, hoping that after the game when I fulfilled my real duties, that it wouldn't be too terrible.

Well, all incredibly lame baseball cliches aside. It came down to the bottom of the ninth, and we were ahead by two, but we had been struggling with the pitching the last two innings, and had to rely on our defense to keep us on top. The coach decided to have Gavin, a Sophomore, come in and pitch the ninth inning. The bases were loaded with two outs. Gavin had gotten lucky when two really bad pitches high in the strike zone were fouled off. He winded up to make his next pitch, and again the ball was high, but this time, the hitter didn't miss, instead he hit a line drive into right field. Biff, the right fielder, came on strong, from the look, there didn't seem to be any chance that he would reach the ball before it hit the turf. At the last possible minute, Biff dove for the ball, and when he hit the turf, the ball magically landed in his opened glove. The ball game was over, we won.

Even I got excited with the whole team, there was allot of celebrating going on the way to the lockerroom. Lots of ass slapping, and towel popping as the team started getting showered to go to the hotel. The look of all those asses and cocks in the lockerroom was starting to get me excited, and all of the nerves that I had been feeling earlier were now gone. Apparently at some point during the game, I decided to go with the flow and at least try to enjoy myself, I mean it can't possibly be too bad. I was handing out towels to the team as they were leaving the shower, and each guy gave me a look over when they took the towel from me. I was starting to feel like a piece of meat, and for some reason, it wasn't really bothering me too much. Brandon was the last one out of the shower, and when I saw his cock walking towards me with water still dripping off the head, I must have zoned out, because I was awakened when he took the towel from my arms and hit me upside the head with it. When I shook the cobwebs out of my head, I saw Brandon's ass walking away laughing.

When the team was pretty much dressed, the Coach came in for the after game meeting. "All right guys, settle down. Not bad, but you have got to stay in the game the entire 9 innings or you are going to find yourselves in allot of trouble against better teams than these guys. Star of the game is Biff, for his amazing catch saving the game at the last second. We are trying to repeat as state champions, so you are all going to have to step it up a bit if you want to do that. Your room assignments are up on the wall, and I hope that you all use your time to get some rest, we will be heading home pretty early in the morning. All right guys, have a good night." With that, the coach left the lockerroom, and we all got up to see our room assignments. My name was at the bottom of the list, and as expected, Biff's name was right beside mine, we were staying in room 207, so we got our keys and headed to the bus for the ride to the hotel.

I got to the room first, and put my stuff over in the corner, and plopped down on the bed. Biff was nowhere around, and I must have dosed off cause when I woke up it was dark outside. I heard some rustling around on the other side of the room, and when I looked up, Biff was making his way into the room. Now Biff is a very attractive Senior. He is about 6' tall with brown hair and brown eyes. He's got a really tan and really hard body, not really ripped, just hard. I remember from the lockerroom that he is completely hairless down there, and he has a very impressive cock hanging between his legs, about 4.5" soft, couldn't really wait to see it hard. I didn't really know what to say, so I was going to let Biff do all the talking and make all the moves. Biff made his way into the room, and plopped down on the bed.

"Hey man, did you get a nap in?" He asked

"Yeah, I'm not sure how long I was out." I said

"Me and the other guys have been hanging out watching a game on t.v., so you have probably been out for about 2 hours, so you should be pretty well rested for a while. I scored a bottle of Goldschlaeger and some pot from my older bro before I left home earlier. You want some?" He asked pulling a bottle and a bag from his suitcase.

"I'll take the booze, but not the pot, I've never really been into that stuff." I said as he handed me the bottle, the burn from the cinnamon flavored alcohol felt good going through my system.

We passed the bottle around until it was empty, and I could tell from the way he was talking and from the way I was feeling that we were getting pretty drunk. It didn't take long for our conversation to become more casual.

"So, what are we supposed to do here tonight?" I asked feeling more and more comfortable with Biff

"Well, I am supposed to have my way with you." Biff said kinda in a sarcastic sexy voice. "But, I am not really comfortable with doing anything that you aren't comfortable with. I mean I tried to stop the guys in the lockerroom from being to rough with you, but they wouldn't listen to me, so I just left. So if you don't want to do anything, we don't have to." Biff said, I thought I could sense a little disappointment in his voice.

"Well, I am not totally against us doing anything, and if you want, we can take it kinda slow. I really appreciate it that you are not an asshole like some of the other guys. What was it like with Sam last year?" I asked

"Well, Sam was great, he was with the team for three of the four years that he was in High School. It started out that he wanted to be on the team, but he just didn't have the skills, but he still kinda worshiped all the team, and he just wanted to be a part of it. Well, one day he popped a boner in the lockerroom, and that was all it took for the taunts to start, and then one day Mitch roomed with him after an away game. Mitch got him pretty drunk, and Mitch ended up fucking Sam that night, and then Mitch and Brandon came up with the plan of giving Sam to the star of the game. Brandon's not too bad, but Mitch can be a total dick about it. It's a good thing that Mitch is rarely ever the star of the game. Sam pretty much still enjoyed his spot on the team, and he took to his new role pretty easily, and most of the guys made sure not to be too rough with him, hell some would even reciprocate, thats the ones that Sam would root for during the games, so we all knew who they were, but they were on the team, so we didn't give them any hard times about it. But anyways, Sam graduated, and from what I hear, him and David are an item now at UGA where David is pitching this year." He was kinda winded from all the talking and alcohol

"David, the star pitcher last year?" I asked "He's gay?"

"Yeah, we all knew, and everyone, except for a few, were okay with it." He said getting up "I gotta take a leak, the booze is working its way through my body quickly. I am going to take a bath, the doors unlocked if you want to join me." With that, he went to the bathroom and closed the door, he was true to his word, and I didn't hear the door lock.

I couldn't believe that Biff was really wanting to fool around with me. I sat on the bed and thought about it for about two seconds before I got out of bed and went to the bathroom. I opened the door and saw Biff totally naked sitting on the side of the tub letting it fill with water. I could feel the effects of the alcohol, but I was also really turned on by the chance of getting it on with this hunk.

"My muscles are really sore from the game, so I figured a bath would work better than a shower. I would like for you to join me if you want, but you are going to have to take those clothes off, they might get a little wet." He stood up and started walking towards me. His cock was fuller than it usually is in the lockerroom, but it was not fully hard. He reached for the bottom of my shirt and pulled it over the top of my head exposing my torso to the cool bathroom air, making my nipples hard instantly, something else was starting to get hard as well, and I am sure that Biff noticed, but he didn't say anything about it. He started unzipping my pants, and pulling them down, and then he pulled down my boxers and my hard 7 inch cock sprang up from the waistband causing both of us to giggle a little. "Looks like you just might be enjoying yourself." Biff said grabbing hold of my cock and giving it a couple of strokes. It took allot of control not to shoot my load right then and there. By this time, the tub was filled up enough with water, and Biff directed me to get in the tub first. The warm water was a shock, but I got used to it pretty quickly, and lowered myself into the tub. Biff then got in and sat down in the water between my legs. He had to reach behind himself to readjust my cock so it wouldn't be poking him in the back, that caused us to share another laugh. We sat in the tub for a minute just letting the warm water relax our bodies.

"You think you could give me a massage, my muscles are really tight." Biff said handing me the bottle of body wash from the side of the tub. I took the bottle and squirted a good amount of the liquid into my hand and began to work up a nice lather, I then applied the soapy hands to Biff's shoulders and began to rub as best I could, giving him the best massage I could manage. I guess I was doing pretty good because he was moaning and leaning his head back. I was moving my massage up and down his arms, and back to his back. As I was still massaging him, he began to rub my leg, working his way all the way down to my ankles, and then back up my thighs. I was really getting turned on. Biff moved my hand from his shoulder and placed it around him onto his chest, and he laid back against my chest. My still soapy hands worked their way up and down his chest rubbing his erect nipples and even pinching them a little, making him moan. My hands rubbed their way over his stomach, and then down his hairless abs to his now engorged cock. I couldn't believe how big his cock felt in my hand. It was really hard, and throbbing as I began slowly stroking his cock with one hand while rubbing his hairless balls with the other. Biff surprised me by all of a sudden starting to get out of the tub, but he was really just turning himself around so he could face me. He leaned down until our faces were near each other, then he leaned in for a kiss. I was a bit surprised that this hot jock was actually kissing me, but when I felt his tongue trying to fight its way into my mouth, I opened up and let it in. Our tongues wrestled with each other, and we started rubbing our crotches together as we continued making out. His hands were holding himself up, but my hands were free to roam. They found their way down to his cock and preceded to rub and stroke his cock. When he broke our kiss I guided him to sit on the side of the tub. I finally got a good look at his cock. It was extremely hard, and leaning a little to the left, it must have been at least 9 inches long, and fat too. I moved out of the tub until my face was inches from his cock. I took hold of his cock and began stroking it, milking a copious amount of precum from the head. I leaned into his cock and then took the head of it into my mouth. The taste of his cock was amazing. Biff was moaning on the side of the tub, as I worked most of his cock in and out of my mouth doing my best to make him happy. I couldn't get all of it into my mouth, but I did my best and I didn't hear any complaints coming from him. I could tell he was getting close, so I doubled my efforts sucking on his shaft and head like there was no tomorrow. I grabbed hold of his balls and began to rub them. His moans were becoming more and more urgent. He grabbed hold to the back of my head and started moving my head up and down his shaft.

"IM CUMMING!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!" Biff shouted as he grabbed and back of my head keeping it on his cock as shot after shot of cum came out of his cock. The taste of his cum was great, and I just couldn't swallow fast enough, and some of his cum started dribbling out of the side of my mouth. As he was coming down from his orgasm, he lifted me out of the water and began licking his cum off the side of my mouth. When he got my face cleaned up, he preceded to plant a kiss on my lips. I could feel his cum inside his mouth, and I tried to wrestle that sweet nectar out of his mouth. He was the one that broke the kiss, and I figured that he would then get out of the tub and our night together would be over with my fulfilling my duties as the team slut. What he did next really surprised me.

Biff picked me up out of the water, and switched our places in the tub. My hard cock was sticking straight up, and it was hard for him not to notice, but I think he was actually trying to notice. Biff wasted no time in diving down onto my cock. He immediately deep throated my cock and with what I could tell was a very skillful mouth he began sucking with reckless abandon. I knew I wouldn't last long with him working his way expertly up and down my shaft. I was panting and moaning as he feverishly kept going up and down. I felt that familiar tingle from deep inside.

"Im GONNA CUM!!!!!!" I warned, not wanting to shoot in his mouth unless he wanted it. Biff didn't let go as my cock exploded with the most intense orgasm I have ever had, I thought it would shoot out the back of his head, but he just swallowed, getting every drop of my cum to go down his throat. Not a single drop escaped the side of his mouth, and he kept my cock in his mouth until my orgasm was over.

Biff pulled himself up out of the tub and again met my mouth with his. I could taste the mixture of mine and his cum as he stuck his tongue down my throat. He broke the kiss and started kissing down my neck.

"This water is starting to get cold, why don't we move to the bedroom. I want to get a piece of that ass before we are through." Biff said stepping out of the tub. He reached for my hand and I allowed him to help me out of the tub. He took one of the big hotel towels from the rack and began to dry me off from head to toe. When I was dry, I did the same with him, and then we made our way back into the room. Biff playfully threw me down on the bed, and then jumped in beside me. He started rubbing slightly all over my body, and when he got to my armpits, he found that I was ticklish. He was relentless after he found that out, and began to tickle me into submission. I was eventually out of breath when he stopped. He slid himself down to the foot of the bed, and told me to turn over onto my stomach. I did as I was told, and then he had me get on all fours. I nearly jumped off the bed when I felt his tongue enter the crevasse of my ass. This was the most intense feeling ever. He expertly worked his tongue up and down my crack. I didn't know what to do, so I just sat there moaning as he did all the work. I felt his tongue insert itself into my hole going deep inside. I'm really surprised I didn't cum then, but I looked down at my cock, and could see that it was very hard and dripping allot of precum even though it hadn't been ten minutes since my last orgasm. His mouth moved off of my ass and was soon replaced by a finger. He worked his finger into my hole moving it around inside, trying to get me loosened up for his cock. I then felt him insert a second and then a third finger. I didn't think that I could take much more of this. The pressure was intense, and I was sure that I was about to bust my load all over the bed. When I could feel my orgasm working its way out of my balls, he pulled his fingers out of my ass. Biff flipped me back over onto my back, and I could see that his cock was rock hard again, and he too was dripping precum out of the head.

"I want to fuck you." He said as he started stroking my cock.

"Whatever you want. I am yours." I said in a voice that I couldn't even be sure was mine.

Biff got up off the bed and went over to his bag. I watched as he pulled a condom out of his bag, and what I recognized as a bottle of lube. He put the condom on and spread a good amount of the lube onto his now covered cock. When he got back to the bed, he put my cock back into his mouth and gave it a couple of sucks before popping it out of his mouth, and lifting up my legs and beginning to mount me. He placed the head of his cock into the crack of my ass until he found his target. I felt the huge pressure when he started to press his way into my almost virgin hole.

"Are you all right babe?" He asked stopping when his head made it past my sphincter.

"Yeah, just give it a second." I panted out trying to get used to the pain. After about a minute, the pain subsided, and he began pushing the rest of his cock into my ass. When he got the whole thing in, he stopped again to make sure that I was okay. When he was convinced that I was, he started slowly moving his way out of my ass, and when he got most of it out, he started pushing it back in. I was really starting to enjoy the feel of his cock in my ass. When he picked up speed, I started moaning.

"Oh yes, FUCK ME." I screamed, I am sure that the guys in the other room probably heard, but at that moment, I really didn't care. His cock started hitting my prostate, and after about five or six thrusts, I was shooting my load all over the bed. My spasms must have been felt by Biff, because it wasn't two seconds before he was moaning and exploding into the condom in my ass. After his orgasm subsided, he collapsed on top of me and we fell into a hump on the bed. Not really caring that he was rubbing me into my own cum, I was in heaven with his cock still implanted into my ass. We laid there in a heap. When we heard his cock plop out of my ass. We both started laughing. We got up and went to the shower to get cleaned up. We made sure not to make too much contact because we had to get some rest before the trip back in a few hours. We dried off, and went back to the room. When we saw the condition of the bed that we had just fucked on, we decided to share the other twin sized bed, so I went to sleep cuddled up in Biff's arms.

I woke with a start, someone was banging on the door.

"Hey Jordan, wake up, the bus is loading." It was the coaches voice, I looked around the room looking for Biff, but he was nowhere to be found. I jumped up and got dressed and started getting my stuff together and made it out to the bus just as the coach was about to come inside again and get me. I looked for Biff on the bus, and I saw him about halfway down, but he was trying not to make eye contact with me. As I walked past him on my way to the back of the bus, I felt him slip something in my bag. When I got to my seat, I opened up my bag and there was a note in there.

Jordan,

Great time last night, sorry but we can't let anyone know what went on, not just yet anyway. Call me later, I'll explain. 404-555-6327. B.

I was elated, but a little suspicious by the note, but I couldn't wait to get home so I could call him and get the whole story.

This is the end of Chapter 2. Baring any computer problems, I will be getting the third installment out soon. Again if you have any questions or comments email me at Rlk990@aol.com

Next: Chapter 3


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