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Baseball vs. Football

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by Mike Perry Had to share a room with you during the sports teams try-outs. I played baseball, you football. You had said that baseball players were pussies. I gave you the finger and left for the team try-outs. The baseball tryouts were further away than the football try-outs. After the first day of try-outs was complete I walked into our room. I was surprised to find you were still wearing football pants with pads and just an underarmour shirt. I could see your jock strap through the white material. I was wearing my baseball pants with compression shorts underneath and jock under that. We both had tight long sleeve underarmour on.Tight on our upper body. You were flexing in the mirror. I came up behind you and cupped your ass in your pants with one hand and reached around and grabbed yoour pecs with the other. I exhaled my hot breath on the back of your neck and inhaled your man scent while squeeziong your ass and pecs. You closed your eyes and sighed deeply, arching your back pushing your ass into me. I pushed my hips into you...we were grinding...i growled in your ear. You growled back deeper and louder and turned towards me. Our lips met and tongues explored as we continued to grind our bodies together...sexual grinding and two male animals playing the dominant animal dance fighting for superiority. Our hard athletic protection cups knocking into one another. From a strategy perspective I gave in and dropped to my knees. You grunted approval. I undid the belt of your football pants. You thrust your hips out in dominance. I pulled your pants down over the girdle with your pads and jock in them revealing your strong legs. A strong man scent filled the area. With your pants off, you spread your legs further and thrust your hips out more. I stuck my fingers in the elastic band of your girdle and began to pull that down. Even stronger musky man scent. They were damp from your sweat in the game. You had pulled off the underarmour revealing your smooth chest. You stood there naked only with a jockstrap in all your masculine animal glory. You continued to flex and there was a light sheen on your body from a light sweaty. You glistened. I turned you around and so your beautiful ass was facing me. I reached between your legs and removed the cup from your jock pouch. You sighed as that armour that covered your manhood was removed. Your hard cock, which I did not touch, still strained against the material of your jock: somewhat freed but still aching. Your hips thrust out even more. I pressed my nose between your cheeks to reveal in your man scent. My tounge, like a lizard's, began to lick the sheen of sweat off your ass cheeks. My tounge licked up the crack but your hips were thrust so far out your ass cheeks were clenched tight. I fought to get my tongue in but could not do it. I turned you back around so your rock hard, jock constrained cock was in my face. I pressed my nose into the moist sweat soaked jock at the bulge of your erection. I inhaled and your thrust your hips into my nose. Your head went back and your growled...suck my cock. I reached into your jock and pulled it over your hardness and your cock popped up and hit your belly. Your balls tight to your body from the excitement, the amount of blood engorging your cock and the moistness from the sweat. I stood up and admired your manliness. You continue to flex your chest and arm muscles and you flex your groin so your cock bobs up and down. Your leg muscles harden as you flex. I stand there and look you in the eye willing you to come to me...after a long deafening silence...you step forward and approach me. You lift the underarmour over my head revealing my hairy muscular upper body...you grab my right pec...a half punch and a half grab...you twist my erect nipple...I growl in pleasure-pain...you snort like a bull. You undo my pants and rip them down over my my compression shorts and remove them over my white socked feet. You pull down my compression shorts and my jock and cup and leave me standing there naked. My hardness sticking out in all of it's glory. Like you, I am covered in a light sheen of sweat....we are so close our hard cock heads are touching...as they bob and hit, a small bead of pre-cum from one of our cocks is leaves a spider web like strand between us... We thrust at each other like rams on a mountain side and our lips meet and our hands run all over each others bodies. I push you down on the bed and climb on top of you...we are kissing and our tongues are pushing into each other mouths. You are using your strength to try and flip us over so you are on top. My strength suprises you and our sweat gleen gets stronger. The musky man scent is getting stonger and filling the air. We use our cocks like sabres attempting to slice the other. I gain a dominant position on your chest and thrust my cock in your face. Your lips seperate as I feed you my head....I let out a long, deep low growl of approval and satisfaction. You begin to feed on my hard cock...swallowing it to the root. My bull balls are playing tag with your chin...you growl beneath me as you feed on my cock hungrily. I reach behind and for the first time touch your hard aching cock. The head, almost purple from the amount of blood engorging it. You move me offf your chest never releasing my cock from your hungry mouth onto my side so that my face and your dripping hardness are aligned. My lips are closed as I am still revealing in the blow job you are giving me. Your cock head hits my mouth...I move my head so my scruffy goatee runs up the length of your manhood. You realease my cock from your mouth, and open your mouth and a loud strong growl-moan is released, like a wolf looking at a full moon. You thrust your cock into my opening mouth and begin fucking my face...your balls hitiing my goatee. I reach out and grab your floppy testicles and press them into my goatee. We are on the bed, two sweaty man-beasts face fucking the other. Hips thrusting, sweat all over the sheets. The strong musky scent of sweating satyrs in sexual frenzy fills the air. You sense my balls tighten and my cock head get a little bigger in your mouth and you suck harder....I thrust stronger and faster and begin my orgasm...I release your cock from my mouth as a low gutteral growl moves past my lips and begins to grow...I am using everything I have to hold back to make the orgasm more intense and I thrust my hips into your face. As you sense my orgasm is close, you find the patch of skin between my balls and ass and begin to press your thumb into that patch and stick your fuck finger into my sweat and spit laced asshole. Your finger finds my prostate and you press on both and continue to deeply suck me into you. My head goes back and I ejaculate into your mouth. You are too proud a beast to admit that the first strong spurts of cum make you gag as they hit the back of your mouth burning you...i let out a half sceam growl as I continue to thrust into you with you finger pressing against my prostate and my still cumming cock in your mouth. I begin to soften while still cumming and pressing my ass into your finger. I hear from deep in your throat a gutteral growl and see your cock which is inches from my face begin to bounce. Your testicles are pulled up into your body and I know your going to ejaculate. Before I can take you back into my mouth, your hard dick shoots 2 boiking shots of cum into my face, one hitting my upper lip and mustache and the other below my lower lip on my hairy goateed chin. The rest of your cum shots hit my neck and chest. We lay there spent, sweat and stink coverd as you release my shriveled cock from your mouth and your fuck finger still in my ass. I lick your softening cock clean. After I slowly pull myself off your finger, once again we are face to face. I lick my cum from your lips as your tongue slops up your cum from my goatee. Once we eat all of the cum off each other, our lips meet and we reveal in the glow of man sex and intense orgasm. We laugh as we look at each others shriveled limp cocks. So large when they are hard and full of manly testosteron. So small and childlike when drained and satisfied. You roll over on the bed as I move closer to you and my soft penis is pressed against your ass crack. I reach around and cup your soft penis and drained balls with my hand. We lay like that for a moment until I feel a stirring in your softness and my soft cock stirs in your crack. I release a breath of hot air on your neck and whisper in your ear, "How about a shower?"

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