After a sweaty workout at the campus weight room, I am joined in the lockerroom by another student, who obviously kept his body in great shape. I casually checked out the hot stud as I started to remove my wet sticky clothes and I noticed that he was doing the same.
The young man had thick full black hair and brown eyes, with a ruggedly handsome face. The more I watched the more I was exposed to his hairy muscular body and thick forest of pubic hair surrounding a nicely proportioned cock.
"I have not seen you here before, are you a member of the sports program at this college" the student asked, as he shut his locker and grabbed a towel.
"No, I'm Jon Parker! Just a first year business student, but I fully support our athletes whenever possible. I was just using the weight room to keep in shape" I replied as I looped my towel around my neck, giving the student full view of my naked godlike stature.
"You have great body. Those tree trunks you call arms could really hit a ball out of the park" the dark featured hunk stated.
"Oh, You play baseball?" I asked, then received an affirmative nod.
"Owen Stick" the student introduced himself.
"I'm a senior, co-captain of the baseball team and English major. However, I am familiar with the rules of many of the major sports games. What game are you interested in Jon?" Owen submitted.
"There's only one game that matters Owen. In the game of life I always hit a home run when it is my turn to bat" I joked, then playfully grabbed my massive balls with both hands, then swung my big dick like a baseball bat.
"Of that I have no doubt. You are nicely put together. I'll bet the woman are all over you" Owen replied.
"Who said anything about woman" I stated, then winked at Owen before heading to the shower area.
After recklessly announcing my sexuality, I had no doubt that Owen would soon be joining me for some hot wet action.
I had barely stepped into the flow of cascading warm water, when I noticed Owen strolling up to the shower fixtures next to me.
"Why aren't you on vacation like everybody else?" I asked loudly as the warm water pounded our naked flesh..
"My parents are paying for my education, anything extra comes out of my pockets, which are currently empty." Owen replied
as I felt his hand innocently brush against my ass as he gestured.
"If it's any constellation, I'm in the same boat. I suppose I could get a job, but then I would miss out on much of the campus activities" I admitted as we lathered up our horny bodies with soap.
I purposely showed off my body to Owen, bending over as I washed my long legs and giving the baseball captain a view of my home plate, then I turned towards Owen and kneeled down to wash my feet. When I raised my head, I saw that Owen had turned his body and now his thick piece of fleshy meat was literally inches away from my hungry mouth.
I looked up at Owen who stared at me with lust filled eyes.
"You want to suck on my bat and play with my balls, Jon? Owen asked.
Without waiting for an answer Owen stepped forward and forced his hard flesh between my lips and into my mouth.
"Oh, Yeah! You want my stick don't ya Jon! It's a slider right up the middle" Owen moaned as he began to fuck my throat with his rock hard dick. I easily accommodated his thick seven inch cock and savored his uniquely juicy boner.
"Dam Jon, you are one hot player" Owen said as my hand fondled his large furry balls. Soon my hands drifted upward until my fingers reached Owen's thick pecs and spire like nipples. I massaged his chest, while Owen thrust his growing organ in and out of my warm mouth.
Once I had Owen fully engorged, I let loose of his hard member and stood up. I turned to the left and placed my hands on the tiled shower wall. I spread my legs and pushed my ass outward.
"Ready to hit a grand slam, Owen" I asked.
Without hesitation, Owen wrapped his arms around my chest and slide his entire organ all the way in my ass. Owen quickly began to pump my crack with steady strokes. Grunting with each thrust, Owen grabbed my shoulders and forced his equipment deeper inside me. The baseball captain had much stamina, as he pounded my hole hard and fast.
Eventually he buckled with passion and spewed his cum all over my ass.
While Owen was seductively washing off the sticky results of our copulation from my body, we both turned towards the sound of the lockerrom door opening and realized we were not alone any more. Once we cleaned up and dressed, Owen whispered to me so the attendant who interrupted our tryst could not hear.
"Hey!, Jon. I know a private place near by we can go and finish what we started."
I followed Owen down the hallways to a door located within the building. Owen used a key to open the door.
"This is a storage room for all the baseball gear" Owen said, as I saw several large chain link cages filled with a vast variety of baseball equipment. Owen backed me up against the metal cage and proceeded to remove my clothes. Eager to satisfy his sexual appetite, Owen inhaled my naked cock and began to suck me off. I raised my arms and intertwined my fingers into the links of the cage. The co-captain's individualistic style and technique soon had my rod burning with ecstasy as I promptly sported a raging boner. My biological sexual caveman urges brought out my inner desires, as I grabbed Owen by the shoulders, lifted him up from the floor and shoved him head first into the chain link fence. Owen grabbed the metal fencing with his hands while I yanked his shorts to the floor, leaving the horny baseball player's jockstrap in tact.
I used the straps as reins while I shoved my hot member into Owen's backdoor and began to fuck his rectum.
Owen held nothing back. His loud whimpering was self evident of my years of experience, as I drilled my unrelenting monster endowment deep into the co-captain's cavity.
Soon I had Owen laid out on his back on a nearby desk. Raising his legs high, I repenetrated his eager hole and contiued my barrage of hard naked flesh into his combat zone.
The look of satisfaction on Owen's face brought me over the edge and in no time at all I was exploding the contents of my balls into Owen's wet tunnel. Then I put on a baseball cap, leaned forward and placed my mouth over Owen's erect pole. I began to suck on his cock for the second time. A rapid execution of quick head movements, soon had Owen moaning with pleasure. My slippery wet mouth was filled with Owen's throbbing tool as I increased the momentum of my blowjob.
"Yeah, suck my cock, Coach" Owen blurted out in a moment of passion. "Coach!" I thought. Did this hot young baseball player have carnal feeling for his coach?
The idea of Owen having explicit sexual desires for his mentor, was the catalyst that created the eventual orgasmic blast of warm milky cum, which would eventually flow down my throat After I swallowed Owen's hot load. I questioned the baseball captain about his obvious obsession with his coach.
In a nut shell, Owen explained.
When Owen was a small boy, he had a crush on the father who was coaching his little league team. That was when Owen discovered he liked men. When he was sixteen, a new assistant high school coach, Randy Prank, took an interest in Owen's dream of being a coach or a sports writer and took him under his wing. At first the coach was a mentor, who taught Owen the fine details of baseball. Soon Owen improved his stats and became captain of the team.
Owen ejoyed the time spent with the attractive assistant coach and often got a hardon, which wasn't difficult for a young male, who masturbates on a daily basis.
The coach also noticed, because eventually the pats on Owen's rear end were becoming more inappropriately long.
One hot saturday afternoon, the coach had an impromptu practice at the high school ball field. Near the end of practice, Owen accidently tripped on second base and bruised his ankle.
The coach told the rest of the team to shower up and enjoy the weekend. By the time the coach helped Owen to the lockerroom, everyone was getting dressed and dashing out the door.
Soon the coach and Owen were alone and he was applying a cold compact to his foot.
Ten minutes later, the coach starts to massage Owens foot, while he lay down on one of the lockerroom benches.
"How's that feel?
"Great! Coach Prank. My hamstring is still a little sore, though"
The coach slides his hands further up Owen's leg and he widens his stance, allowing the coach to see his hardon.
"Just a little higher, coach" Owen literally moaned.
Soon the coach's hands were reaching into Owen's tented shorts.
"You like that Owen? You want me to continue?
"Yes, Coach! I've wanted to from the second I met you."
"I'm glad to hear that Owen, because I think we can secretly have a lot of fun, private fun, ya know" the coach said as he massaged Owen's bulging jockstrap.
"You can count on me, coach"
Owen ended up getting his cock sucked by the coach and the coach was serviced by Owen in the shower. A week later, Owen was getting his ass fucked while leaning over the coach's desk. For a year and a half, Owen and the coach would have sex at the coach's house. Randy would pick up Owen at a predetermined location. Owen would immediately crouch down in the car. Coach Prank would then drive to his residence and pull into the garage, which had access to the into house. Hours later, after hot sweaty intercourse, the routine would be repeated in reverse.
"When you were fucking me on the desk, I was reminded of coach Prank" Owen stated after he finished his confession.
"What about the college coach, anything going on?" I asked
"No, the coaches up here are definately straight, and I didn't want to get suspended from school" Owen answered. Since Owen would graduate in a few months, we parted on good terms, knowing that our good time together would probably never be duplicated.
I was glad when my roommates got back, and everything got back to normal.
Chip told me he spent his vacation on the farm, helping his parents. Uncle Mike specifically showed up to assist when he found out Chip was home. They ended up fucking in a tool shed. "You'll get to meet him at the end of the school year, he's coming to pick me up" Chip informed me.
Flex met his family in Washington D.C. for a few days, to tour the historical sites, then they flew to New York for the same reason.
Tommy, had spent the time with family as well, and was glad to be back where all the action was.
The night before classes were to begin, the four of us were gathered together in the living room. Chip suggested a back to school celebration. Needless to say I didn't get much sleep that night because the party ended up with a bunch of horny male students entwined in a heated naked orgy...