Date: Sat, 21 Nov 1998 01:17:55 PST
From: Kingki@webtv.net
Subject: Homerun

  I know you've all heard this a million times so here it is once
more....if you are under age in your area to read this..yadda, yadda,
yadda...and if the thought or act of two males having sex offends
thee....yadda, yadda, yadda...(if you have made it this far it is
because you want to...so enjoy the story)

  I haven't written anything in awhile, but here goes nothing....I hope
that you like it.

     There are a few things in my life that I love with all of my heart.
One is my mother.  The person responsible for bringing me into this
world, and making sure that I was raised right.  My complete and pure
love of baseball.  The one thing in my life that makes sense, and
without I sure I wouldv'e perished.   Which brings me to the third thing
I love in my life, (and at the same time hate).  Brian Rojas.  Let me
describe the both of us for a second.  Both of us are 6'0" ( i'm 2
inches taller), and we both weigh around 195 lbs.  I have black hair,
and dark brown eyes.  I have a medium build I guess.  I have a lot of
definition in my chest and a nice set of abs and skin like dark
chocolate.  If I didn't shave myself regularly, I guess that I would be
considered a bear.  Brian on the other hand has a body very similar to
mine and short black hair cut close at the sides.  He has brown eyes and
these lips....they are always the right shade of red.  He has this
creamy skin tone that just looks.....ahh....you have to see this guy,
he's gorgeous!
     I could go on for hours telling you how we met, and put you to
sleep while doing so.  So we won't go through that.  The memories and
the times that me and Brian and I shared are special...they are magical.
But I am not going to tell you the way it happened....i'm going to tell
you the way I remember it.

  Chapter 1  RIVALRY

    Let's start at the beginning.  In the beginning god said "LET THERE
BE LIGHT"......(JUST KIDDING :) )
   Rivalry is how me and Brian met.  We've both played baseball for
pretty much most of our lives.  We played on the same little league
team.  I think that out rivalry started when he hit a homerun and I
struck out.  He leaned over and whispered in my ear...
  "You really do suck, Marc."
  I went out the next at bat and hit a homerun also.  He got me so
worked up over just saying those words.  I think that's when our rivalry
started.  Through out all of our little league and high school days we
both played for the same teams, and through out those years he always
taunted me, and kept telling me I sucked, or some other little smart
comment to get me all worked up.  I usually played a lot better then.  We
won a lot of little league championships, in our area, and took our team
in high school to three consecutive state titles.  We were named 'the
Dynamic Dou'.  Everyone thought that we played so well together, but it
was this asshole and his ability to get me so angry that I was on the
verge of killing him, that I would play a lot better.  I didn't hate
Brian.  He was a pig headed, pompous asshole most of the time.  At times
like I said, I wanted to kill him, but at others I adored him for afar
(if you read my description at the top, you need to know that he was
even more cute as a young teen.).
  In the end we where the hottest players is Northern New Jersey.  I got
four colleges to offer me full scholarships.  Brian had five, which he sure
didn't fail to mention at every chance he got.
  I ended up taking the scholarship to Seton Hall University, last I
heard that year Brian had accepted Florida State.  So the break up of
the 'dynamic dou'.
  We won our third and final state championship title, the local papers did
a nice long article about me and Brian and our accomplishments in high
school.  Then the celebrations were over.  Graduation came and went,
summer blew by all too soon and soon I found myself at the Seton Hall
campus.  It really was beautiful in the autumn.  Trees everywhere.
Peaceful.  I had arrived on campus early to get used to the
surroundings.  Classes didn't start for another week.  My coach met me
at the college dorms and gave me this long lecture on behavior and what
is expected of me off the field.  Something about code of conduct, that
if I didn't follow, he would make my life a living hell, and make sure
that I lost my scholarship.  Nice huh!
   It was really warm for September and a few players from the baseball
team were practicing out side.  So I joined them.  Let's just say that I
didn't play up to my standards.  About half way through this little
'practice' I fouled up a particularly easy play....then I heard someone
whisper in my ear...
  "You really fucked that one up bonehead..."
 I turned around to look square in the face....
  "Brian." I said.
  "I see you still suck, it's a wonder you even got a scholarship at
all.....oh yeah, you got your's because you played with me on the
field!"
  "Fuck you!"
  Oh I was really worked up now, I just pushed Brain off and played
ball.  Man you should of seen me, I was like and animal possessed or
something.  I could't miss anything.  By the time we walked off the
field, Brian was still smiling and just said..
  "You still suck."
  "What happened to Florida State?"
  "Ummmm...just wanted to stay close to home....besides..you really want
to break up the 'dynamic dou'?"
  "Well just cool it on the insults...I could really use a break!"
   I knew what I needed to get my mind off things and settle down:
a nice hot shower.  A few minutes into the shower I started my usual
peeking out the corner of my eye to see what all the other's had in
between there legs... Nice selection.  Just then Brian walked in the
shower right next to me.  He just looked at me and smiled.  I guess that
I was staring a little too hard and he just told me to take a picture or
something...it would last longer.  I just shook my head, but I kept
soaking in all the nice cocks and asses in the showers that I could.  I
could swear that Brian's looking at me...oh well, if he was it was only
fair, because I'll be damned if I didn't check out that nice ass when he
turned his back to me.  Look at it....so nice.
  I decided to leave the shower before I ended up with my little problem
turning into a big problem.  I got dressed in my sweats and went back to
my dorm room.
  My dorm room is a double, and it's really big.  Two people could live
here and not have to worry about cramping the other at all.  Also the
really good new is that my roomate for the year had not showed up when I
arrived.  So after I got me some coffee from the cafe I decided to go on
to my room.  As soon as I opened the door, I heard someone on the other
side..
  "Oh well looks like my roomate isn't here" I thought to myself.
  "Buddy boy!"  Was what greeted me when I opened the door.
  "What the hell!"
  "We're room mates buddy boy!"
  "Oh hell no!  This isn't gonna work!"
  "What?  You don't like me?  I'm hurt."
  He just smiled and shook his head.  Brian, here I was in college, and
on of the biggest pains in my ass (that I thought that I left in high
school) was here also and I would be sharing a room with him.
  I just went over to my bed and plopped down and started to read over
some of my books for my classes.  He was putting his stuff away.  I kept
checking him out while he was unpacking.  I watched his cute ass as it
worked it's way underneath those sweats.  Damn he did look really good.
He had developed some over the summer, and it did show.  Just then he
walked up to me with a picture of him.
  "Here, it'll last longer!" he grinned.
  He just went back to putting up his things.  At this point I was
getting worked up.  Before I never had to live with this asshole, but
now I had to live and entire year with him....I had to clear the air
between us or neither of us would survive.
  "What the hell is your problem with me anyway?"
  "What..?"
  "Why do you always fuck with me!"
  "I don't know Marc, it's just fun...I thought you could take it
man...just chill out man."
  "Look, I don't need this shit here....this isn't high school, and we
both live here!'
  "Don't blame me if you can't take the truth man, you suck!"
  "This isn't about baseball Brian..." I just paused for a second to
look at him, "..what have I ever done to make you hate me so much?"
  "Marc....I don't hate you...."
  "Then why?"
  "You play a lot better baseball when you get worked up.  I play a lot
better when I'm around you."
  "You don't have to be such an asshole all the time though, Brian.  Why
didn't you go to Florida State?"
  "Because....I ummmm..."
  Brain was really starting to become flushed in the face after I had
asked him this question.  For some reason, his face looked as red as a
cherry.  But I was not going to let him off the hook so easy...this had
to get solved right here and now!
   "Well?!"
   "I couldn't stand ummm..." another pause and him becoming even more
red...you might think all the blood in his body was going to his face,
but he didn't have that coy smile on his face that he's usually
sporting. He looked like he was actually starting to tear up a little.
he just turned his back to me and said...
  "Because I couldn't stand losing you.  I love you Marcus, I've always
loved you, ever since high school, man.  I couldn't stand losing you."
  I stood there looking at the back of his head.  My jaw gapped wide
open, shocked at what had just been told to me by this teen adonis.  We
both stood there without saying a word to each other.  Then he turned to
me, and walked up to me.  His brown eyes looking at me, peeking into my
soul.  Where before I only saw mocking, now I saw love, love kept inside
for way too long.  I could not help but look back into those big brown
eyes...begging for some type of response from mine.
  "I'm sorry man...I'm..." he didn't finish what he was saying.  He
started to make his way to the door, but I grabbed his wrist and held it
there for a minute.
  I slowy pulled him to me.  I just hugged him.  Saying no words, just
standing there in a sweet embrace with the one man who could drive me in
so many directions emotionally.  I felt this strong, confident guy just
start to sob into my shoulder at he returned the embrace.  I couldn't
help myself...I gently started to move my hands down to his perfect
ass..I had to touch them, feel them.  I took two handfuls of the soft
flesh.  He just jerked his head back from my shoulder looking into my
face.  I had a nice grin on.
  "No way..."
  "Way.."
  I just leaned in and kissed him.  He didn't resist.  Our His tongue
probed my mouth, and I began to give him some tongue action back.  We
broke the sweet kiss all to soon.
  "I didn't know..." I started to say.  He stopped me from saying any
more by placing his finger on my mouth.  There were no words needed to
be said to describe all these years.  The constant teasing had been his
way to receive some type of emotion from me.  I then realized, I needed
him too.  I craved him around me, even when he did drive me up the wall
half the time.  I opened my mouth and stuck my tongue out to lick his
finger still on my lips.  he stuck his finger in my mouth, pushing it in
and out.  I started to suck on it, licking it and bathing in my mouth.
Grabbing his ass even more forcefully, pulling his rapidly growing
erection in contact with my own enraged member.  When he removed his
finger from my mouth, he just looked at me.  I just attacked his
beautiful mouth.  Within seconds we were on my bed.  I felt his warm
soft hands envade my sweats on my ass cheeks.  I grabbed his ass also
and just pulled him into me.  Grinding out rock hard cocks together.  I
felt waves of pleasure course through my body.  We broke our embrace
just long enough to get our shirts off.  His body was magnificent.  He
had a lot of definition in his chest and abs.  I saw a small line of
black hair extend down into the depths of his tenting sweats.  We laid
dwon side by side as we studied each others' body.  I moved my hand over
his rock hard cock and gave it a good squeeze through his sweats.  A
moan escaped from him.  I had to have a piece of this meat in my mouth.
Sliding down his pants down his muscular hairy legs, I saw the most
beautiful thing in my life.  Now I had seen Brian naked plenty of times
in the showers, I knew he a had a big cock, but I have never seen it at
it's full splendor.  7 inches of cut glory sticking straight out of a
forest of black pubic hair.  His balls hung tight.  They seemed a little
small for the monster he was packing, but it was cool.  I began to bathe
them in my saliva.  Nibbling them ever so gently.  Running my tongue up
the under side of his huge cock.  Precum was dripping down the shaft.  I
couldn't believe this was happening.  Only an hour ago, I could have
taken a baseball bat to him, and now I was giving him the best blowjob I
could muster.  I started sucking on his huge mushroom cock head.  He
placed his hands on my head and started to push his manhood deeper in my
mouth.
  "Yeah....suck that cock you sorry ass....suck my big cock..."
   And suck I did. He filled my mouth with his wonderful tool.  I took
as much of him as I dared, adn still had some inches left.  I wanted to
do everything to him.  Suck him off, fuck his hot latino ass off, and
even have him stick that hot huge ass cock up my ass.
   I stuck my finger in his mouth as I labored on his huge cock.  When
it was nice and wet, I pulled it out and positioned it at his puckered
asshole.  I slowly pushed it in his tight hot asshole.  I could have
sworn his cock expanded more in my mouth as I finger fucked him.  He
lifted his left leg to give me better access to his ass.  I wiggled on
finger in his ass, then maneuvered a second finger in his hole.  Brian
was oblivious to the world.  His eyes were closed and his head was held
back.  He was moaning like crazy playing with his nipples while I
manipulated his cock and asshole.  I pulled my tired mouth from his huge
cock.  Leaving a thing string of saliva connecting my mouth with is
cock, still finger fucking with two of my fingers.
  Brian was now looking at me.
  "Can I fuck you.."
  "Beg me...."
  "Can I please fuck your hot ass....please...."
  I kept finger fucking him.  The only thing he could muster out was a
moan and a nod.  That was all I needed.  I pulled my fingers out of his
ass and grabbed a bottle of vasaline from my dresser.  I was about to
lube my cock up when he stopped me.
  "Let me."
  He grabbed a nice portion of the clear jell on his finger tips, and
began really working it in...
  "Ahhhh shit...."
  This felt so good.
  "Fuck me man....fuck the shit out of me..."
  Hell I needed no further invitation.  He got on his back and lifted
his legs.  I put some of the vasaline on his hole and began to stick my
fingers in again, I removed my finger after a minute or so of this.  I
put my cock head at his hole.
  "Relax...I'll stop if it hurts..."
  He nodded his head, and pushed slightly toward my cock.  I moved
slowly.  It took a little time to get mey cock head in, but once it was
in, I got had less of a struggle getting the rest in.  Once I was in to
the hilt I laid there on top of him, just kissing him.  I let him get
used to my cock in his ass.  It was so tight and hot up his ass...I
thought I was going to cum as soon as I entered his ass.  I could have
stayed like this with Brian for the rest of my life.
  "Fuck me.....fuck me now!!!"
  I started off with slow and steady strokes.  Coming almost completely
out then pushing back in up to my pubes.
  This went on for a while, until Brian was starting to really get into
this.  He had no looks of pain on his face...just pleasure.
  "Is that the best you can do....You suck at baseball I figured that
you could at least fuck..."
  I just smiled back at him and lifted his legs tighter into his chest,
and picked up the pace until I was ramming my cock into his ass at a
record pace.  I was pummelling his ass and his prostate.  He was moaning
like crazy.  He hadn't even touched his cock and he started shooting his
load all over his chest and stomach.  It didn't shoot far, but it sure
did shoot a lot.  His ass clamped down on my cock even tighter that
before and I couldn't hold out any longer.  I pulled out of his ass and
started to jerk off on his still climaxing cock.  I shot my load all
into his pubes and abs.  I just kept shooting and shooting my load.  I
just couldn't stop.  I never shot that much.  When my load finally
subsided I just collapsed on top of him.  We kissed the sweetest and
most passionate kiss ever know as we both returned to our senses.  I
moved behind him and wrapped him in my arms.  I kissed him on his neck
and whispered in his ears..
  "You know you suck right...."
  "Oh yeah?  We'll see when I get this piece of meat up that ass of
yours..."
  We just kissed fell asleep in each others warm embrace, happy knowing
that this was only the beginning.


  I hope that you like this story....if you do write and tell me that
you did....as usual flames will be ignored and thrown in the trash.  See
you next time...peace.