Please remember that all the characters depicted in this story are not gay. This is merely a fantasy and these events are not real.
After the Dodger game, which the Astros lost in heartbreaking fashion, the team was forced to leave for the next stop on their road trip unexpectedly early, not allowing for the inevitable fuckfest that was bound to follow the game. Because there was a massive thunderstorm coming up the West Coast, the Astros were forced to leave for Arizona to a day early. Their next game was against the Diamondbacks the day after next. It was a rare off day for the team which was expected to be in LA.
The short plane ride to Arizona was uneventful because most of the players were still distraught after the crushing loss to the Dodgers. Plus Koby was drained from his three-orgasm fiasco with Bob Costas and he promptly fell asleep on the plane. Most of the players didn't even have enough time to shower after the game because they were trying to beat the storm to Arizona so that the game wouldn't have to be postponed.
After the plane landed, a bus picked up the team and took them to their hotel. The room Roger and Koby were staying in was a large single room hotel room. There were two queen beds and a large television. In the corner farthest away from the door there was a large oak desk sitting below the windows. Next to the TV was a large comfortable armchair, and there was a nice looking nightstand between the two beds. Most of the team had gone into their rooms and went right to sleep. But Roger and Koby talked for a little while.
"So, did you like Bob?" inquired Roger.
"Yeah he was cool. I never realized how good he looked though." Replied Koby.
"He is one of those guys you don't always recognize. Plus he's got a thick one! I wish we would have had more time." Rambled Roger.
"Me too. I think my ass is gonna be sore for weeks from him."
"I hope not, cause we might have a busy day tomorrow if you know what I mean." Conceded Roger.
"What do you have in mind?" asked Koby.
"I don't wanna get your hopes up son. You'll find out... if it works out."
The two of them then turned the lights off in their room and went to bed in their respective beds. They were both exhausted, but for very different reasons. Koby had a vivid dream in which he was being fucked by a giant cock that wasn't attached to anything. He woke up in a cold sweat panting very heavy.
Koby opened his eyes to bright sunlight. The blinds on the windows had been opened, and the shower was running. He looked to his right, and saw that his father's bed was empty; obviously something was going on if Roger was up at 7:30 am on a day off. Koby reached for the remote and flicked on the TV. Some little kid show was on, so Koby turned the volume down, and noticed a tray full of food on the other side of the room by the desk.
Obviously Koby had slept well, because he didn't even wake up when the room service was delivered. He went over and started to devour scrambled eggs, bacon, and toast. He topped it off with a glass of orange juice.
"Good morning Sleeping Beauty. I thought you'd never wake up." Cooed Roger which startled Koby.
"It's still early. Why are you up at the butt crack of dawn?" inquired Koby.
"We have some company coming over around 9 o'clock this morning. I figured the least I could do is be clean."
"Who's coming?"
"Oh, just some guy... I think his name is... Kurt Warner?" Roger said jokingly.
"YOU KNOW KURT WARNER!"
"Of course I do." Replied Roger.
"He'll be here in about an hour. So I suggest you take a shower."
Koby hustled into the shower. Roger was wearing a pair of gym shorts and a plain white t-shirt. He hadn't shaved for a few days so his face was rather scruffy and he a slightly darker area around his mouth where he had been growing a goatee. He tugged unconsciously at his piece as he sat down, thinking about that hunky Kurt Warner. Then his cell phone rang. He looked at the screen and saw that I was the catcher for the Astros, Brad Ausmus.
"What's up Brad?" asked Roger as he answered his phone.
"I just woke up and was wondering if you and the your son wanted to come over to my room for some fun." Said Brad
"Sorry man, we're kinda busy this morning. Maybe later tonight we can get together and have a good."
"Sounds good. Call me up when your ready."
"Will do."
Roger hung up his phone and lay back on his bed, thinking about the day ahead of him. He had two sex romps planned and it wasn't even 9 am yet, it was going to be a glorious day. He was lost in thought when there was a sharp banging on the door to the hotel room. Roger checked the clock 8:47 am. He was early. Roger hustled over to the door and let the handsome man standing outside come in.
"Hey Kurt, how are you?" asked Roger as he extended his right hand to shake the NFL quarterback's.
"I've been good. Sorry about your game last night." Replied Warner.
"It's alright, it was a close one but I've put it behind me."
"That's good." Kurt walked into the room and Roger shut the door. Kurt looked around, standing in the middle of the room in front of the TV, wearing a pair of faded jeans that showed off his perfect ass and legs almost as well as those tight football pants he wears every Sunday. He also wore an Arizona Cardinals t-shirt, and was sporting a five o'clock shadow.
"Make yourself comfortable. Have you eaten yet?" inquired Roger.
"Yeah I ate before I came but thanks anyway."
The shower had turned off and the sound of the curtain being pulled back rang through the room. Koby had heard the knock at the door and the two men talking and knew that Kurt had arrived already. So he quickly toweled off so that he was no longer dripping wet and walked out into the room completely naked.
"Kurt, this is my bare ass naked son Koby. Koby, this is Kurt Warner." Roger introduced the two while laughing at Koby's nakedness.
"Nice to meet you"
"Nice to meet you"
The two shook each others hands while Kurt glanced over Koby's toned body. Kurt smirked as Roger stood up next to him.
"I guess we all know why you're here, so let's get to it." Suggested Roger.
Without giving anyone time to respond, Roger thrust his tongue between Kurt's lips. The two locked each other into a vice like embrace. Their mouths wrestled each other for dominance, and their hands roaming each other's bodies. Looking at this scene caused Koby's exposed cock to inflate.
"Damn guys, let me in on this!" proclaimed Koby.
"Go for it son." Encouraged Roger as he slid his gym shorts down to his knees exposing his floppy cock. Quickly he pulled his t-shirt over his head, and he was standing there naked, Kurt was the only one left with any clothes on.
Koby was quick to drop to his knees in front of his father. Roger's cock was only slightly swollen, but it was still a sight to behold. Koby took the head into his mouth and swirled his tongue around it, causing a shiver to go up Roger's back. Then he took the length of Roger's growing member down his throat while sliding his tongue down the underside of his shaft. When he got to the base, he contracted his throat muscles around Roger's dick.
Roger was impressed at how quickly Koby's skills as a cocksucker had evolved. With a mouth like that he could bring any man to an orgasm in minutes. As Koby continued to bob on his cock, Roger had finally gotten Kurt's jeans unbuttoned. As he did this, Kurt stepped out of his shoes but left his socks on.
"Your kid there really has a knack for cock huh?" asked Kurt as a moan escaped Roger's mouth.
"Ohh yes he does." Replied Roger.
"I was hoping I could slide that fucker between my lips today, I guess I'll have to wait for seconds." Kurt said jokingly while gesturing towards Roger's member which was engulfed by Koby.
Roger was too concentrated on enjoying his blowjob without blowing a load to respond. Kurt had shimmied out of his jeans, so he was standing in front of the father / son duo in just his Hanes briefs and Cardinals shirt.
Roger's eyes were glazing over and his breathing was increasing. Sweat had already started beading on his forehead. Koby could sense that his dad was close to blowing his load, but he wanted this to last. So Koby pulled off his father's prick just in time. Precum oozed out of the throbbing head that pulsated with every beat of Roger's heart. At this point Roger was so hard that it was actually painful.
"Sorry dad, I want this to last." Said Koby as deftly turned a 180 so that he was facing Kurt.
Koby looked up at Kurt, who nodded quickly as if to give him the go-ahead. Koby opened his mouth and engulfed Kurt's brief clad package. The smell drove him crazy. It was musky and sweaty with a hint of cleanness. Koby licked the length of Kurt's flaccid cock through the cotton, and traced his ball sac all the way between his legs.
Roger found his way back into Kurt's mouth as the two were making out once again. Only this time Koby was between them and Roger's throbbing 9 incher was poking Koby in the shoulder. As they embraced, Roger's hands slid up the front of Kurt's shirt, finding a forest of hair and solid muscle.
"Let me see that chest man, I love that chest." Breathed Roger.
"I know, you're a man who can't resist a real man, a hairy man." Replied Kurt.
"Yes! Show me." Roger nearly begged.
Kurt pulled his t-shirt over his head and discarded it on the bed. He revealed his heavily defined torso which was also covered in hair. He was nicely tanned and his nipples were larger than average. The hair thickened as it got closer to his crotch, and stopped abruptly and disappeared under the waistband of his briefs.
Roger dove in sucking Kurt's left nipple while pinching his right. Meanwhile, Koby slid Kurt's briefs down to his knees and finally saw Kurt's cock. It was still flaccid and at only 3 inches it was largely unimpressive. Koby was disappointed to see such a small member, wishing for a larger one. But Kurt's balls more than made up for his undersized soft cock, they were huge!
Koby inhaled Kurt's prick, swirling his tongue around and sucking it for all it was worth. The ferocity at which Roger was attacking Kurt's sensitive nipples, and at which Koby was sucking his dick caused Kurt to become aroused quickly. Koby could feel Kurt's member growing rapidly inside his mouth, only it just kept on growing and growing. Within a minute the flaring head was snug against the back of his throat, and it wasn't even fully hard.
"You two should start charging money for this. It's fucking amazing!" growled Kurt while the father and son tandem over stimulated his body.
"Just sit back and enjoy buddy." Breathed Roger.
Kurt's cock popped out of Koby's mouth, raging hard. It had to be at least over 10 inches long. It was the single biggest penis that Koby had ever seen in his life. It was also quiet thick, though not as thick as his father's. A dribbled of precum ran down its length as Koby lick the length of the underside, and then came up for air.
"I think that is the definition of a grower." Laughed Koby.
"Oh yes, I remember when I first saw that thing..." Roger trailed off, sitting down on the bed.
"Yeah, when I first saw it I was disappointed." Added Koby.
"Most people are. But it looks like you haven't gotten any attention. I'll take care of that." Replied Kurt.
Kurt dropped to his knees in front of Koby who was sitting on the edge of his bed. His ridged 8 incher was pointing due north as Kurt's mouth closed around it. His style was somewhat different than any other Koby had encountered. Kurt focused mainly on the speed at which he impaled himself on the young soon to be major league baseball player's shaft.
This technique work wonders though. The young Koby couldn't hold back his moans and wails of pleasure. While Kurt face fucked himself on Koby's cock, Roger stood up and walked around behind them. The view was wonderful, but Roger wasn't there to watch. The way that Kurt was now squatting opened a crevice between his hairy cheeks perfectly. Roger's mouth watered at the thought, as he dropped to the ground.
The sudden sensation of a warm wet tongue at his sphincter caused Kurt to moan around Koby's dick. Roger's tongue darted in and out of Kurt's ass, and then just licked around it. Every time Roger moved his head forward to get his tongue deeper in the crack, he was slapped in the face by Kurt's monstrous gonads.
"Fuck yeah. I'm gonna blow one in your fucking mouth!" yelled Koby as he began unloading his balls down Kurt Warner's gullet.
Kurt took the load sloppily, some of it escaping his lips and dribbling down his unshaven chin. When Koby finished, Kurt pulled off his dick and sat down on Roger's face. The tongue between his cheeks felt wonderful, and his cock was throbbing like hell.
"Ahh fuck! Come on Roger fuck me!" Kurt yelled.
A muffled response came from Roger since his face was still buried in Kurt's ass. But Kurt stood up, letting Roger catch his breath.
"You don't have to tell me twice." Roger replied.
Roger stood up slowly, his aching cock flapped against his stomach as he moved.
"Touch your toes Warner!" demanded Roger.
Kurt complied, bending over at the waist as commanded. The result was a puckering hole looking up at Roger. Roger inched in closer, before finally the head of his cock was rubbing against Kurt's hole. Slowly he punched it in, so that just the head had punctured the pucker hole.
"Stop teasing me! Put it in I've been waiting since the first time we met for this." Whined Warner.
Roger didn't need anymore encouragement; he shoved the full length of his cock into Kurt's ass. Kurt squealed in delightfulness and bit his lower lip. Roger pulled nearly all the way out before pounding it back in again. He chose to use long and slow thrusts, because if he used any kind of speed he would explode, that's how aroused he was.
Meanwhile, Koby was getting restless. The sight of his father fucking Kurt had caused his cock to expand to its full size again. He was lucky that he's young so that he can go back to back on back to back days. Anyway, he got off the bed, tugging his piece involuntarily and got down, putting his face right by Kurt's ear.
"Fuck me. Fuck me while you're being fucked by my father." Whispered Koby to Kurt. He finished with I little hiss in Kurt's ear that tickled and sent a shiver down Kurt's back.
"I think we're gonna need to reposition here buddy." Said Kurt as he looked between his legs at Roger who continued to ram his ass slowly but surely.
"Ok, Koby lay on the bed on your back. Put your legs on Kurt's shoulders." Commanded Roger.
Koby sat back down on the bed, and lay all the way down. Kurt walked up to the edge of the bed and Koby raised his legs, exposing his hole. Kurt's cock was still throbbing, and had no trouble pushing past the tight sphincter of the teenager.
"Oww! Ohhh! Fuck yes! Ahhh! Ohhh! Yes!" Koby had trouble controlling his mouth as Kurt pushed more and more of his ramrod into his hole.
Roger sidled up behind Kurt and once again penetrated him. From this point on Kurt did nearly all the work. First he rocked his hips back to impale his ass on Rogers's fuckstick, and then rocked them forward to impale Koby on his. The room was engulfed in moans and wails of pleasure, the sweet music of hot sex.
All three of them were dripping with sweat, but Koby who had, had the first orgasm of the day, was about to have the second. Kurt's extra-long dick seemed to be re-arranging his insides. It was like he was being jacked off from the inside and the sensation from his dickhead smacking his stomach with each of Kurt's thrust didn't hurt.
Without much warning, he unloaded a considerably smaller load than before, none of it got past his chest. This was understandable considering that this was his fifth orgasm in less than twenty-four hours. But his spasming asshole brought Kurt back to the edge.
Kurt quickly pulled out, wanting to save his load for these two to eat. He leaned back and locked mouths with Roger again. Only now, Roger had taken control of the thrusting. He now was using the shorter, quick paced thrusts. As their embrace broke, Roger grasped his nipples with his hands and contorted them viciously.
Roger's balls drew up close to his body in record time. He unloaded a massive deposit in Kurt's ass. He kept on pumping the whole time. He just churned out more and more cum. By the time his cock had started deflating there was a steady stream of semen running down Kurt's perfectly shaped hairy legs.
"I know what you guys want, and you're gonna get it. So just kneel down there in front for a nice shower of Warner spooge." Cooed Kurt.
Koby who had recovered from his orgasm jumped off the bed and in front of the monster dick that had been shoved up his ass only minutes ago. Roger stumbled down in front of Kurt, still dazed from his ejaculation.
Koby reached up and pumped Kurt's dick once, and that's all that he needed.
The fat angry head sprayed out cum, not jets of cum, but sprays of cum. The first few caught both men in their faces. Kurt's hand replaced Koby's on his equipment, and more and more sprays soon painted the father and his son's faces.
Kurt collapsed in a hot, hairy, sweaty heap on the floor. His cock was deflating back to its puny soft size. But his cum was not the thickest and was running down Roger and Koby's faces, so they licked the semen off each other's face.
"I knew you two wouldn't be able to get enough of my cum. I remember Brett Favre was begging for more when I fucked him." Laughed Kurt at the sight of Roger and Koby licking each other's faces clean.
"That's a good idea, I should really call him up." Suggested Roger.
"Call who?" asked Koby
"Brett." Replied Roger.
"Yeah you should!" Koby nearly yelled.
Both of the older men laughed at this. It seemed as though Koby was growing into even more of a cock whore than his father is. To some, this prospect may have seemed impossible.
"I hope you like this. Man sex I mean, because once you start you can't stop... you start to crave it." Advised Kurt.
"I've got no problem with that." Replied Koby.
Kurt stood up and made his way to the bathroom.
"In that case, feel free to call me up anytime you're in town. You're a great lay. I hope you all don't mind but I need to use your shower, can't go home to the old lady smelling like cum." Said Kurt.
"No problem bud." Laughed Roger, knowing exactly what he meant.
"So dad, what are we gonna do for the rest of the day, I mean its only10:30." Asked Koby.
"Actually, Ausmus called earlier so we don't have to worry about a thing. Well you might have to worry but I won't."
"Why would I have to worry?"
"I dunno if you'll be able to get it up for the sixth time in less than a day kid."
The two laughed at this. The shower turned on and Koby curled up next to his father both of whom were still naked and fell asleep. He's going to need all the rest he can get.
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