Braves Beat

In the locker room, you could see grins on the faces of every man in there. After beating the Florida Marlins 3-0 under the masterful pitching of Greg Maddux, they had clinched the Eastern division championship of the National League. Javy Lopez, their young catcher, was leaning against his locker, with his white towel wrapped around his naturally tan midsection, talking to Chipper Jones. Chipper, the third baseman, had just returned from the shower, water dripping from all over his body onto the shiny concrete floor.

"So, how'd you like that throw-out at third base in the first inning?" Lopez said. "Conine thought he was going to get the base, but I thought, 'No way is that going to happen,' and fired down to you. Nice tag, though, man!"

Jones turned his muscular buttocks towards Lopez and put his gray boxer shorts on, one leg at a time, and turned around. "Yeah, tagged him right on the tip of his cleats as he was sliding in. Been a while since we've done one of those together."

Lopez grinned and looked at Jones sideways. "Done one of what? Oh, you mean the steal! Right, right...guess my mind was elsewhere."

Jones punched Lopez lightly in the arm, striking the hardened bicep muscle with his fist, and grinned. "Man, you're crazy. Never know what you're going to get into next." Jones paused, and said, "Hey, I'm going out to eat with my wife at La Comida Mexicana tomorrow night; feel like coming?"

Lopez thought about it for a minute, shrugged his shoulders, and said, "Sure, why not? I've got nothing better to do lately. Not to mean that this isn't something I'd want to do anyway. What time?"

"About seven o'clock or so would be good for me, bro. See you there!" Finished dressing, Jones carried a bag of stuff with him out of the locker room, twirling his keys in one hand and whistling.

Lopez watched as Jones sauntered out of the room without a care in the world, cute ass flexing in his tight blue jeans. Javier realized where his attention was, namely straight in the middle of that butt, and shook his head. "What's wrong with me?" Lopez thought. "First, I can't get it up with Maria, who left me, and now I'm staring at my best bud's ass? Too much baseball...I need to go home and get some rest."

Shaking his head, Lopez finished getting dressed, put on his hat, and headed out towards his metallic blue Camaro in the parking lot. He got in, turned on the ignition and lights, and peeled out of the stadium to his house. All the way home, he was plagued with thoughts of Chipper in the locker room, his muscular body dripping with water, his tight buttocks flexing when he bent down to pick something up, and his soft cock, hanging there as if waiting for him..

Lopez slapped himself. Come on, he chided himself. You're straight, you like girls! He willed himself to think of some sexy babe, but all he could think of was Jones and how big that cock might get under the proper stimulation.

When he got home, Lopez let himself into his house and plopped onto his couch in front of the 35-inch TV. He turned the channel to SportsCenter on ESPN to see what they had to say about his game that night, but the show was already half over, and Lopez didn't feel like waiting for the next one. He walked into the kitchen, found some chips and soda, and brought them into the living room to snack on. He was troubled about the error he made in last night's game, so he popped in the tape that Chipper had give to him of the previous night's game into the VCR and pushed the 'play' button.

There were images of a couple of the other Braves on the video, all right, but not quite the ones that Lopez was expecting. He didn't have to imagine what Chipper's cock would like hard any more; Jones was on the video, naked and in action. Lopez unconsciously starting rubbing the growing bulge in his shorts as he watched the video on the screen.

Jones had his mouth wrapped around a big cock, going at it like a pro. The camera zoomed out and revealed the face and body of Ryan Klesko, left fielder for the Braves. Klesko's torso and legs were very muscular and revealed a light coating of hair, and his whole body was bathed in a light sheen of sweat. He groaned and begged for Chipper to suck harder.

Jones had his right hand wrapped around his own cock and his left hand jacking near the base of Klesko's cock, as Chipper sucked on his shank. Suction sounds could be heard as Chipper sucked up and down on the cock, tongue playing along the veins. He slowly let the long shaft it slide out of his mouth, the cock covered in saliva. He then took Klesko's ball sac into his mouth, one ball at a time, slowly sucking each ball and savoring the taste.

He then changed the attention of his mouth to Klesko's tight rosebud. He took his tongue and ran it along the place between the balls and the asshole, and then bathed Klesko's crack with his tongue.

Klesko moaned, "Yeah, Chipper...come on, lick that ass, lick it...yeah, yeah!" Klesko slowly jacked his own hard cock while Jones worked on his tight ass. Chipper sucked a finger into his mouth and then slowly pushed it into Klesko's butt. It clamped down on the finger, but slowly it let up and Jones was able to put his digit in and out, finger-fucking him in an even rhythm. He gradually inserted two, three, and finally four fingers into Klesko's ass.

Klesko was ready for something bigger up there, and told Chipper that he was ready to be fucked, hard. Chipper spit on his hand and rubbed it on his cock, lubricating it and getting it ready for Klesko's ass. He got Klesko down on all fours and slowly slid the entire length of his seven-inch dick into Klesko's willing hole. Once it was all in there, Jones moaned and gripped Klesko's muscular thighs on both sides and started slowly pumping in and out, in and out. Ryan had his right hand jacking his own cock, feeling the long shaft driving inside of him. He groaned, telling Chipper to go 'harder, harder.'

Jones took the advice and fucked Klesko's ass hard, his low-hanging balls slapping against Ryan with each fast stroke. He reached around with one hand while fucking and played with each of Ryan's nipples, making them hard to the touch. This made Klesko all the much more hot. The tempo of his jacking his own cock increased as the fucking in his ass increased. Finally, as Chipper's cock seemed to almost grow inside his ass, he could feel the desire rising inside himself, and he felt himself release a volley of cum at the same time Chipper climaxed.

Jones released a long course of cum into the depths of Ryan's ass, spurt after spurt let go in lust. Feeling drained, his cock exited of Ryan's ass with a soft 'plop.' Lying down next to Ryan, Chipper licked some of the cum of Klesko's now-flaccid cock and shared a long, stormy kiss with Ryan, the taste of his cum mingling between their two mouths.

The action over, Lopez pressed the 'stop' button and sat down in shock. Looking down, he saw a raging hard-on tenting up his shorts. Slowly, without even really thinking, he took out his cock and slowly jacked his hand up and down the length of it. In his mind's eye, he thought about the video and realized exactly what this meant. He pictured Chipper's hot mouth on his cock, and then Chipper's cock in his ass. Without realizing it, his hand took on a mind of its own in a flurry of motion and jacked him to a quick climax.

He lay there, with cum on his stomach, a coke and chips sitting untouched next to him, thinking about himself, what had happened, and what might yet still happen.

The next day was an off day for the Braves, and practice was a pretty raucous affair, with them having the division title already under wraps. Coach Cox let the team out early at around 3:00 p.m. or so, realized that not much work was getting done and not a whole lot of work was needed, either.

After the team strolled into the locker room, Lopez rummaged through his locker, looking for a batting glove, and came upon a video marked '9/15/97 - Game Film.' Confused, he look around and saw Chipper glancing at him.

"Just find the video?" Chipper said. "Thought you were going to go over it last night, dude."

Lopez looked at Jones in shock for a second, then quickly recovered and shook his head. "Nope, forgot about it when I left last night. Too bad, had some of the same troubles in practice today."

"You'll get over it, bro, just wait and see." Jones stated. "Anyway, I've got to jet, see you at La Comida Mexicana tonight, Javy." Jones lumbered towards the door and walked out.

"Later," Lopez said to the retreating back. He looked around the room and happened to glance in the direction of Klesko in the showers. Klesko was covering his body in a lather of soap, rubbing it first through the hair on his chest, then onto his cock and balls, which took the attention of both hands. He had eyes closed, apparently not paying much attention, but he suddenly opened them and looked straight into the dark eyes of Lopez.

Caught staring, Lopez looked down to his feet. Klesko, undaunted, grabbed a large white towel off the rack and proceeded to dry himself, keeping some eye contact with Lopez. After finishing, Klesko sauntered over to him, with a smirk on his face and a towel around his waist, and struck up a conversation.

"Haven't got any lately, Lopez?" Klesko asked.

Lopez winced. "Shut up, Ryan. I was just staring off into empty space, and it just happened to be in the middle of your head."

Klesko laughed. "Sure, sure. . . say whatever you'd like, man. So, seen any good movies lately?"

Lopez looked in Klesko's face. There appeared to be no hidden meaning, but some people are just good actors. He decided to drop a couple hints and see what kind of response he got.

"Yeah, I saw a pretty good movie last night on my TV. Some kind of baseball movie," Lopez said. "Not sure what it was called, but it definitely had some good action scenes."

Klesko grinned widely. "Definitely sounds like my type of movie. Was it on tape or some kind of movie channel?"

"On tape. Not sure exactly where I got it, but I'd recommend it to anyone," Lopez said. "Speaking of movies, which has to do with food, in a way, I'm going out with Chipper and his wife to La Comida Mexicana tonight. Feel like tagging along?"

Klesko snorted. "Hey, wherever I go, someone wants me there-won't see me tagging along. But sure, yeah. Chipper's wife, you say? I'll definitely be there."

"See you there at 7:00, Ryan."

"Ok. Later, dude." Klesko went back to his locker and finished getting dressed, throwing an obscure glance over at Javy once in a while.

Lopez smirked. He had definite plans for tonight- for both Ryan and Chipper.

PART 2

After getting home that afternoon, Lopez took a shower in his own house. Rubbing the soap all along his hard, 6'1" frame, he tweaked his nipples with one hand, thinking about what he could get to happen that night. He massaged his cock and balls, causing his dick to slowly raise to attention, like a flagpole of rigid flesh. He slowly jacked the shaft, just picturing Klesko and Jones in exactly the position he wanted them in.

Not wanting to go too far yet, Lopez let go of his hardened member and stepped out of his shower. Drying off, he surveyed the various outfits in his large walk-in closet. He finally decided on a pair of tight-fitting blue jeans, accentuating every muscle and bulge, a thin black belt, and a deep blue sweater with a tan stripe running through the middle. Satisfied, he dressed himself and looked in the full-length mirror on his door.

"Damn, these jeans fit me like a glove," Lopez said, turning around and checking himself out from both sides. "Can't wait to see what Ryan and Chipper think of these pants."

He picked up his key ring from where he'd left in on his coffee table and walked out his front door into the humid Atlanta evening air. He breathed in deeply, savoring the air in his lungs. Walking to his car, he opened the door, got in, and started the ignition. He slowly backed out of his driveway and made his way downtown to La Comida Mexicana.

When Lopez walked through the front door of the restaurant, he saw Klesko and Jones sitting at a table and waved off a smiling hostess. He slowly strolled over to the men, making eye contact with each. He pulled out his chair, sat down, and glanced at Chipper.

"Hey, I thought I'd be seeing your wife here as well," Lopez said. "Haven't yet had the pleasure of meeting her acquaintance."

Jones cast an amused glance towards Klesko and said, "Well, there's been a slight change in plans, bro. Jenn and I had a pretty bad fight after I got home today, so I just decided to come along by myself. Didn't expect Ryan here, though."

Lopez shrugged his shoulders. "He looked like he didn't have anything better to do, so I just told him he could tag along and see how real men act outside the baseball diamond."

Klesko laughed derisively. "When Javy asked me about it, I thought that we was the one who needed lessons on how to be a man."

"I could probably learn a bit from you and Chipper, Ryan," Lopez stated, making contact with the deep blue eyes of Klesko and grinning.

Jones threw a troubled look Klesko's way and said, "I dunno about you guys, but I'm pretty hungry from the workout we got at practice today. I'm ready to eat."

Lopez and Klesko both assented, and they called the waitress over and placed their respective orders. Ryan ordered the cheese quesadillas, filled with tangy bacon, spicy tomatoes, and stringy cheese, along with sour cream and guacamole. Klesko and Lopez decided each decided to order a plate of fajitas, with sizzling steak, tomatoes, green peppers, and onions. When the food arrived, all three men eagerly dove into their meals, famished after the day's exertions.

Mouth muffled with food, Klesko said, "Man, these fajitas are great. Only time I get food like this is when I eat off, because I sure as hell can't cook like this at home."

Jones and Lopez nodded in agreement, neither willing to pause their meal to voice a comment. The table was filled with the sounds of food slurping tongues, chewing mouths, and satisfied utterances talking about the quality of the cuisine.

After collectively demolishing their food, each finishing what the others didn't want, the trio paid the bill and strolled out into the cooler night.

"Guys, want to head over to my place as watch the video of the game two nights ago?" Lopez queried. "I hadn't had a chance to look at it myself, and I figured you two might want to check it out two, since you both play a big part in it."

Klesko and Jones shared a quick glance. "Sounds like a good idea to me, dude," Klesko said. "I need to refresh myself with some of that info."

Jones shrugged and nodded as well. "No problem on this end. Let's get on our way!"

They piled into their cars and headed towards Lopez's house on the south edge of town. Upon reaching their destination, they walked into Javy's living room and sprawled across his large wrap-around couch. Lopez took the remote control and rewinding the tape, saying that the part that he needed to watch most was at the beginning.

After everyone got comfortable, taking off their shoes and lying down, Lopez turned on the TV, carefully aimed the remote control at the VCR and pressed 'play.' The three men were greeted with the image of Chipper, his mouth stuffed to the max with cock.

Jones looked stunned. "Hey, where they hell did you get this video, Javy? It's not what you think, man."

Klesko laughed loudly. "Chip, you're looking at the man that gave him the video. I stuck it in his bag yesterday, and he thought it was the game video that you'd given him."

Jones looked at him in disbelief. "Why the fuck would you do that? Now that Javy knows, who knows what he could do?" Jones snorted and closed his eyes for a moment, face beet red.

Lopez sat up and pulled himself off the couch. He walked slowly towards Jones and Klesko, who were both situated on the left side of the couch. "I don't know why you picked me to give the video to, Ryan, but you made a good choice," Lopez said. "I've been watching both of you in the showers after practice the last couple of days."

Lopez sat down next to Jones and started unbuttoning his long-sleeved shirt, revealing a naturally smooth, muscular chest. Jones sat back and watched him, a lustful expression starting to form on his face. Javy removed the shirt completely and placed his tongue on one of Chipper dark, round nipples, swirling his tongue around and biting it lightly. When it became erect, he bathed the nipple with his tongue and took the tip into his mouth and then licked it all over again. After repeating the same process on the other nipple, Lopez took his tongue and led it down the middle of Chipper's chest, reaching the belly button and licking his tongue around inside. He reached the top of Chipper's jeans and clearly saw the outline of his raging hardon. He grasped it with his right hand and jacked it a couple of times, feeling the length against his palm.

Meanwhile, Klesko got into the action as well, stripping himself to the buff and walking behind Lopez, lifting his sweater above his head and off. He reached around to the crotch of Lopez while he was licking Jones' nipples and slid his hand beneath the waistband. He gripped the hard cockflesh in his sweaty hand and squeezed, feeling the steel inside the shaft. After stroking Lopez's cock, he opened the fly on Javy's jeans, released the zipper and set the member free. His dick stood ramrod straight, like a flagpole. Klesko leaned down and took the whole cock in his mouth in one fluid movement.

While Klesko started his ministrations on his dick, Lopez was still busy in that area with Jones. He got Chipper to remove his pants, revealing the fact that Jones had no underwear on. Chipper grinned, saying that he was hoping for some good action that night, and underwear just got in the way. Lopez first buried his face in the curly pubic hair of Chipper, breathing in the masculine scent, and then led his attention to the scrotum. He took the hefty sac in hand, feeling the weight of the balls on his palm. With the sac in his hand, he took one ball in his mouth at a time, slowly moving it back and forth, sliding his tongue all around the circumference of each testicle.

Lopez then turned his attention to the thick cock between the legs of Jones. He took the head into his mouth first, tongue swirling around the corona, and then suddenly deep-throated all seven inches, eliciting a deep moan from the throat of Chipper.

"Yeah, man . . . that's good. You're a natural born cocksucker, Javy . . . a pro at it already," Jones moaned.

Lopez started a slow up and down movement, moving the hard cock in and out of his mouth, hands busy playing with Chipper's balls and ass. After a couple minutes of the three-way suck, Jones slowly took his cock out of Lopez's willing mouth and moved towards the other end of Javy. While Klesko was still going at it with Lopez's dick, Chipper took in interest in Javy's virgin asshole.

He slowly licking up and down the crack, hands pulling the cheeks wide. Jones darted his tongue in and out, feeling the musky taste of Javy's ass. Chipper rimmed him for a good couple minutes, getting the entire area shiny with his saliva. He then asked Lopez, making sure that he was ready for this and wanted it.

"Man, I've been waiting for this for a long time, I just didn't know it," Lopez said, eyes glazed over in lust as Klesko fed on his cock. "Whatever you want to do, I'm eager and ready for, dude. Go for it!"

Jones got Lopez's hole ready for bigger things by stretching it with his fingers, one at a time. He was careful to be gentle, realizing that it was Javy's first time and it was likely to hurt a bit. Making sure that Lopez was ready, he slowly eased his cock into Javy's asshole, one inch at time. He stopped occasionally, letting Lopez get used to the feeling of the thick dick inside his bowels. Finally, the whole cock was embedded deep inside Lopez's ass. Javy let out a groan, both because of the intense feeling in his ass and the slurping actions of Klesko, getting tongue action in and working his hand up and down Lopez's shaft.

Once it was all in, Chipper started a slow rhythm, thrusting his cock in and out, not forcing himself too hard or two . Both talked dirty to each other, saying things like 'fuck that ass, take that cock, that feels so motherfucking good.' Klesko was unable to say much, his mouth being too busy with other things. With his rising passion, Lopez started fucking Javy's ass faster and faster, pumping in and out like a madman. After a couple minutes of this, he could feel his cock tense up, and he shouted out a warning and emptied his considerable load into Lopez's tight ass.

The feeling of the cum coursing into his ass pushed Javy over the edge. Yelling out a similar cry, he shot his wad into Klesko's hungry mouth. Ryan kept his lips wrapped around Lopez's shaft, attempting to keep all of the cum for himself but still letting a little trickle out the sides of his mouth. Realizing that Klesko had not yet come, Jones swallowed Ryan's dick and jacked him at the same time, using tongue movements all around the head to maximize stimulation. In a short time, Klesko arched his back and filled Jones' stomach with his cum.

Exhausted, the three men laid on the floor. Jones kissed Klesko deeply, the cum mingling between their mouths. Klesko did the same to Lopez, and afterward Javy liplocked with Chipper. Lying around the floor, naked, arms around each other, the trio fell asleep, satisfied.

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written by riderzzsa