"Baseball jocks in the locker-room!"
I was just entering college and was fortunate enough in that my college required an phys. ed. course each semester until graduation. I chose baseball. Ever since I could remember, I fantasized about being in the locker-room with a bunch of baseball players just after a hard game in the middle of August. I remember the coach saying at the introduction to the class, that everyone had to wear jockstraps, and that there would be a daily jock-check, to insure it. There was no problem, since nearly all the guys had been jocks in high-school.
I was once coming into the locker-room after a game and was ready to go to my locker to strip and take a shower. It was really hard for me to be in that locker-room, since I'm gay and all the guys were beefy jocks, who had not an sliver of fat on their muscular, tanned, and fucking hardbodies. It was difficult to contain my hard-on, although my BIKE cup did a good job of conceiling it well, at least until I got to the shower and had to take my cup and jockstrap off. The first day I showered, nearly every guy gave me either a weird look or smiled. The ones who smiled, fuck I knew they had to be fags like me, and fuck was I glad 'cause that day I was ready to get me some jock-wrapped cock!
Everyone was down to their gym-grey colored, sweat soaked t-shirts and jockstraps! The t-shirts were tight, not only because of the sweat, but also because of their tight muscles which strained against the fabric. The t-shirts came down just above the groin area, which let everyone see those jockstrap pouches and the leg straps framing a sweaty, yet hot and muscular butt! Finally, the class catcher came around to the pitcher and looked straight into his steel-blue eyes saying, "Dude, I'm fucking horny let's get it on."
Every player stared at the show as the guy slowly sanks to his knees and started to lick the other guy's pouch, from then on all we heard from the guy being blown were moans of ecstasy. All the other players took their cocks out and began stroking them. The air in the locker-room was a mixture of smells: piss, sweat and cum. Yes, this episode had happened countless times before and now the floor was going to be extremely slippery. The guy standing up getting a blowjob from his catcher was so fucking turned on that he was about to come. His powerful and strong, muscular legs start to buckle as the waves of orgasm start to hit him. The catcher increased his sucking as well as his pressure, and soon the guy being blown was all but screaming in pleasure, "Fuck, I'm gonna blow...I...uh..uh..AAAAAAHHHHHHHHH" Finally, he came. The catcher took his mouth away from his cock and licked the underside of his cock to finish him off.
All you could see were jets of hot, creamy cum gushing out of the head of the guys's cock. He must have come gallons in what seemed to be an eternity. The atmosphere in the locker-room was now chummy and some guys went into circle jerks, while the others formed foursome and threesomes.
Two hours later after everyone had had their pleasure we cleaned off and aggreed to go to one of the player's house, all the team, where the entire night was spent with the bases loaded and homeruns every moment.
End of Chapter -ONE-
Look forward to the next episode of my story. It promises to be hot...here's a peek into what's next...
Scott head to the restroom where he joins Erik and Brad for some fun...the whole team get together with a bunch of ROTC friends for some cross-disciplinary training...Jocks and Marines what could be more fun?!
Hope you enjoyed it, dudes!
Guillermo J. Gonzalez e-mail address: gg0006@pegasus.cc.ucf.edu "Free your mind!"-MTV