Date: Sun, 28 Oct 2007 18:59:56 EDT
From: Rlk990@aol.com
Subject: Baseball Cock Hound Part 2

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