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by Mike P. My freshman year at a Southern University, I was a back-up catcher. Spent most of my time in the bullpen warming up the set-up and closing pitchers. Got called into a game 1/2 way through the season (against Auburn) and got to start. (Have you ever thought about the vantage point that a catcher has as guys come and go to/from the plate? You are talking crotch height!) The right fielder for the Tigers was a real big boy. 6'4", 225lb brick wall, red headed Italian. Even in his uniform you could tell that he had like 2% body fat on him. He was unbelievable to look at. You could see the definition of his legs and his ass even through the sliding shorts we wear under our game pants. His biceps bulged and the bulge from his cup was not too bad. Needless to say, my longings began. It took everything I owned to keep from gettting a boner. (A boner in a catcher�s cup is brutally painful.) The first time this guy "Jim" gets up to bat, his eye contact with me lasts longer than usual (even for someone who is trying to intimidate.) He was awesome. He struck out! He turned and winked at me when he went back to the dug out. His second time at bat, after he hit his first foul ball to left field, our left fielder twisted his ankle so time was called. Often times the catcher has the opportunity to talk with some of the opposing players...usually the talk is pleasant, every once in a while you get a dickhead. He asked me how I like Auburn? Complimented me on a play that I had made and was making general small talk. He kept smiling at me and I realized what was happening. When play resumed he hit a double and landed at second. I could see him on second through a couple of batters, he kept readjusting his cup. The next batter hit a long fly ball into center field. The center fielder caught the ball and through it from deep in center. I saw Jim coming around third and knew I was going to feel 225 pounds of red headed train hit me. I caught the ball and made the tag as he plowed into me. We rolled around on the ground and when we stopped, he was on top of me, but I held onto the ball. Before he got up, I felt him grind his hips into mine and our cups were touching. He looked at me and smiled and whispered something but I missed it. He helped me up and went to the dug-out. My body ached and when I realized what had happened, I found that I had a boner. Man did that turn me on. He did not get up to bat again so I did not see him. After the game, I showered and got onto the team bus and headed for the hotel. Our next stop was Alabama, but we had the nite in Auburn. Since the next day was a travel day, curfew was extended to midnight (and it was a soft curfew). I did not feel like going out to a bar so I stayed at the hotel. Around 10P I went to the gift shop for a package of cookies and saw Jim's car go by in the parking lot of the hotel. He was passing by and saw me walk through the lobby. I saw his car stop suddenly and he waived me over to his car. He was in a pair of grey gym shorts and a cut-off t-shirt (cut at the arms and waist). His legs looked even better with a good bit of red hair on them. He had a great looking trail on his really tight stomach and the bulge looked like he still had a cup on. When he arranged his stuff, I knew there was no cup there. I knew then that I wanted to see what was there. HE asked if I wanted to go for a beer. You bet. We drove to the area sports bar but I noticed some of the guys from the team there. He said he had some cold ones at his place. Yahoo I though! He lived alone in a small apartment off campus. A studio apartment, where you walk into a bedroom. While the place was fairly neat, the covers were messed up. I noticed the top half of a Blueboy magazine was half hidden under the covers. He saw me looking at it when he came back with the beers and commented that during the season, most of what he gets is with his right hand. He laughed and I agreed! Never even tasted the beer as after he put them down, he turned, grabbed me around the waist and pulled me to him. He looked at me and said that he had never been so turned on as he was when he was on top of me during the game. He said he limped back to the dugout because he had gotten instantly hard. We mashed our dressed bodies together until I all I could think of was having this guy naked. He had pulled his shirt off and then mine. I dropped to my knees and slowly pulled his gym shorts down over his hips. This is what I had been fantasizing about. He had on a pair of white boxer briefs that were real tight around his quads. I grabbed his quads and squeezed them. His moans told me what i needed to hear. I put my face in his crotch and inhaled deeply. He had recently showered so combine the scent of Irish SPring with man scent. My dick was rock hard. I could feel his better than half-hard erection through his briefs. My hands slipped around to his hamstrings and up his incredible butt cheeks. I reached inside the legs of his briefs and got a touched his hole. To my amazement his hole was smooth. It was very hot between his legs. I took my hands from his ass and place my index fingers in the elastic of the waist and proceeded to pull down his briefs. Slowly I exposed his lower abdomen and saw the beginnings of his nicely trimmed red bush. Then I couldn't stand it any longer so I pushed the rest down over his dick and to his feet. His dick was beautiful. Perfectly straight, same girth from tip to base. From the bulge, I thought it was bigger, but it was perfect. Bout 7 inches long and 4 around. It was pink in color. What was amazing werehis balls. The expression bull balls came to mind...at that point I figured out the reason for the bulge. They wer big, round, full, and hairless. A joy to hold, rub, squeeze, etc. I could not keep my hands off them. Jim pulled me up and proceeded to undress me completely. My dick had never been so hard. While I think I have an impressive bulge, my balls were tight up to my body. Once naked, JIm layed on the bed and I climbed on top of him. Our erections were grinding and I could feel his hands exploring my hamstrings and tight butt cheeks. As a catcher, I do between 200 and 300 squat thrusts per game so the muscle tone in my legs and ass is impressive. I asked him what he whispered to me when we were on the ground after I threw him out at home. HE told me that he had whispered, "I wish we were doing this naked!". I rolled him over so he was on top. We continued to hump and feel each others bodies when he asked me if we could masturbate together. My only response was a half choked "yes". He rolled off me and proceeded to take my unit in his right hand and cup my balls with his left. His left index finger explored south of my balls and kept swishing past my butt hole. He was an expert jacker. He used some techniques that kept bringing me close to cumming and then he would back off. I asked where he learned this and he told me years of practice and a really good coach. I told him that I had to concentrate right now, but I wanted to hear about the coach. I either had to cum or stop. I wanted to cum together so we switched places. I too have been jacking daily since I was practically a toddler, so I know how to work the old dong into a frenzy. He layed back with his head back and flexed his muscles for me; upper then lower body as I worked his penis. He tightened his leg musceles and showed me his beautiful quad muscles as I kept bring him then releasing him from cumming. (I could only imagine how he could thrust with those legs.) I got the opprotunity as I was jacking his penis, he begged to let him come. I knew I wanted his hot jizz on my chest so I had him straddle me. His big bull balls were daggling on my tight stomach muscles as he worked his penis. He was thrusting his hips back and forth fucking the air with his fist with his firmly around his cock and his head tilted back. Every muscle of his body was tight tight and flexed. WHat a sight. The sounds of his moans became gasps as he got closer and closer. My hard dick had gotten lodged in the crack of his butt as he rocked back and forth and the pressure was building up in my balls. I raised my hips to generate more friction and on cue he pushed down harder. We both began to gasp when the he let out a deep gutteral groan from his throat and the first relaease came from his cock. It was a huge burning hot glob of man juice that landed just below my chin. It burned my skin. He continued to fuck his fist as 6, 7 , then 8 shots of juice came from his cock. As I was enjoying the the burning man juice on me, I raised my hips to bury my cock deeper onto the groove of his butt cheeks when I released the first big jolt of man juice from my cock. It hit the back side of the bull balls and with all the rocking landed on my lower badomen. I kept shooting like I have never before as he kept rocking and using his butt cheeks like hands masturbating my cock. We were both spent and there was cum everywhere. Our cocks had shriveled to their soft states and we layed together and rubbed cum all over each other. I asked Jim if I could use his shower to clean up. He said sure only if he could join me. What happened next I will leave for another story!