This story is entirely fictional. It is not intended to imply anything about the true sexuality of Roger Clemens, Jason Giambi, or Mike Piazza.
I had recently gone to a Yankees game. It was close, against the Mets. I hadnt be to a subway series in a long time. This time i talked my way into the Yankee locker room. Then i walked over to the winnning pitcher, Roger Clemens and told him that he had a great game. He said thanks and asked who i was, i replied that i was a reporter and i wanted to talk to him in private.
So we went to a small room that was out of the way and no one would bother us. Then he asked what i wanted to know. I asked him some questions that any reporter would. Then i started to move a little closer and closer. Soon i was right next to him, and i could smell the sweat from the game. He was still in full uniform, hat and all.
Then i rested my hand on his thigh. He didnt make any attempt to move it away. Then i slowly moved it up towards his crotch. He just let out a little moan. Then i knocked lightly on the cup he was still wearing. I looked up at his unshaven faces and licked my lips.
He nodded his head as if to say "go for it". So i unbuttoned his shirt, to reveal a chiseled chest covered in a layer an fur. I played with his nipples for a while. Then i moved down to his pants. I unbottoned them and then i pulled them down to his ankles. Then i had to peal off his boxer-briefs, then the cup fell out. Now he was just in a jock. But his 10 inch boner streached the material so far that i thought it was going to break.
I pulled off the jock, and his cock jumped out. His balls were large and hung low. He was dripping with precum. I kneeled an then i could smell it. It was a smell of sweat mixed with urine and cum. His cock had crusty old cum on it, and i thought that he must jack off before games so he dont get a woodie in front of thousands of people.
I took his cock into my mouth. And he moaned. I was playing with the head of his penis while it was in my mouth, then i moved onto the underside where it is sensitive. His moaning got louder. And i took more and more of his cock in my mouth. Then he started to rock his hips and face fuck me. Then i started to kneed his balls, and suck harder. Then i felt his balls tighten. Moments later gushes of cum filled my mouth. Cum shot down my throat and overflowed in my mouth. His cock sliped out and kept on shooting.
When he finished there was a large puddle of cum on the floor.
Then he bent over and started licking the exess cum off of my face. But just then we heard a knock at the door, and it opened.
Standing in the doorway was Jason Giambi. He was in nothing but a towel. He said that he had come to see where his fuck buddy was, my jaw dropped. But then he said that since i had already serviced his hunk that i wouldnt mind taking his cock for a spin.
All i could do was nod yes. Then he dropped his towel revealing an awsome 11 incher that was as big around as a beer can. It was covered in precum, and the balls were almost twice the size of Clemens'. Then he told me to take it. So i went over an kneeled in front of him, and took his moster cock in my mouth. He fucked my face for 5 minutes, then he fucked harder and harder.
Finally i felt all of his muscles contract. The force of the cum coming out of his cock threw my head off his cock. I tried to get back and swallow as much as i could, but i couldnt fast enough. I was covered in cum, and so was Clemens. There was still a huge puddle on the floor from him, and after 4 minutes of shooting there was still a steady stream of cum dripping from this guys flaccid cock.
Jason told me that he wanted me to meet a good friend of his. So he put on his towel again and we left that room. Then we exited the Yankee locker room. We walked down to the Mets locker room. By the time we got there most of the players were already fully dressed and some leaving. But we found who he was looking for.
It was Mike Piazza! Giambi wispered something into Piazza's ear, then Mike smiled. Mike was dressed in a suit about to leave when we got there. But he quickly told me to drop to my knees. I did as i was told, and when i did, he pulled out his fuck tool. It was huge. But it didnt measure up to Giambi's in anyway. I started to suck it.
Mike was moaning and groaning while i serviced his tool. Then i felt his pants drop to his loafers. I was his face vince in pain, but then return to his pleasured state. I realized that Jason had started to fuck his ass while i sucked his cock. Mike started to unbutton his designer shirt and take off his tie. Then i saw his chest, covered in this thick black hair. I couldnt tell right away if it was as chiseled as Jason's was, because of the hiar. He started to play with his nipples.
I suddenly felt someone unbuttoning my pants, and pulling down my boxers. My rock hard 9 1/2 inch cock flung out. Then i felt some preasure on my asshole. I turned my head and i saw The Rocket fucking my ass. Then he started to jack me off while i sucked Mikes cock.
It went on like that for a few minutes until Mike blew his HUGE load in my mouth and all over my already cum soaked shirt. Then Jason blew his load all up Piazza's ass. Finally Clemens busted his nut in my ass.
Then Piazza went down on me to finish the job, he sucked my cock. He took it all in one big gulp. His nose was grinding into my bush.
Roger striped me of my shirt, and started playing with my hairy chest.
Then Jason sucked my nipples. I couldnt take much of that, and i busted my load down Piazza's throat. We all just lied there in a post orgasm high.