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