Written by: Enigmacub - 2002 for StockyJock.com

Baseball practice started off like it always has since the couple years I have been attending this university. Coach screaming at everyone, especially me, to pick up the pace and get our asses in gear. I'm about 280 lbs and easily the heftiest player on the field. I know coach keeps riding me to loose weight, but he can't argue much, when I put my full weight behind the bat and out hit all the other players. Today was different though, cause coach has brought a special friend of his to talk to us. According to coach, this guys was actually in the majors for a few years and is an ex-student of our university.

As we are running laps, I notice this large rotund, salt and peppered haired man walking in from behind the stands. The guy was thick all over and if I had to guess, I would say about 350 lbs. The guy walks over to the coach and they begin to talk and laugh. Then to my horror the coach points directly at me and they both start to giggle. I guess this guy must be the special guest. As each player approaches the coach they stop and gather around him and his friend. I arrive last of course. "Ok girls, this is my friend Gary." The coach shouts out. "We both attended school here at the same time, and Gary was lucky enough to be drafted into the majors after he graduated. He played for the local team here and then worked on as part of the team coaching staff. Gary has been nice enough to take time out of his busy schedule to talk to you all about the pitfalls of playing pro ball and other opportunities like coaching, scouting, and other positions behind the scenes of baseball. Let's all give a big welcome to Gary." Everyone starts clapping and Gary stands up off the fence.

Gary starts off talking about playing here at our university and the great education he got along with his opportunity to play baseball. He also talks about how his education helped him get into one of the team managers positions. Most of what he said went over my head cause all I could think about was how cute he actually was close up. He had deep penetrating blue eyes, about 6' tall standing, had hair over his arms and poking out from his open collar, a van-dyke moustache that matched the hair on his head, and a voice so low it would make Barry White jealous. I had to keep trying to concentrate on what he was saying to keep myself from getting a hard on. I kept trying but his voice alone would boom and just send a shiver though my body. I decided to look over the rest of his body. Since he was standing behind a chain link fence, I could easily see all of him. As I took in what his body looked like, he had a great belly and what looked like a big package hidden in his dress slacks. From what I could tell he also had wonderfully thick thighs. I pulled myself back to the conversation once again trying to keep myself from getting to worked up.

Soon Gary was done with his speech and we got to ask questions. I couldn't think of any that didn't involve sex or him naked so I sat there quietly and just took in everything. After a few minutes of questions, the coach dismissed us to the locker room. He told us to get showered and get the hell off his field. As I was walking behind the group, Gary reached over the fence and tapped me on the shoulder. "Hey there I want to talk to you specifically"

"Ok." I said in response.

"The coach has told me about you. How your one of the best hitters here, but you are always dragging behind. He is concerned that if you don't loose the weight, you might blow your chance at an actual career playing pro ball." Gary tells me. I just nod nervously, not sure what to say. "I watched you hit some practice balls earlier and he is right, you have a hell of a swing.."

"Hey Gary I'll be in my office when your done talking." the coach interrupts.

"Sure thing Tom, I'll be there in a minute." replies Gary. "As I was saying, your good but the majors have some other requirements other than just hitting." Gary looks back at coach and sees that he is finally out of range. "Good Tom is gone now. Look kid you don't have to worry about the weight. You look great, but there are guys who are a lot heavier than you playing football that can out run you easily. Unlike your coach I'm not telling you that you have to be skinny to be great, but you have to work on your speed to be competitive." I was amazed to finally be hearing that I don't have to get skinny to be any good. "Kid come over the fence and lets sit and talk." We sit down on the bench in front of the field and begin to talk some more. "I know the coach rides your ass hard about the weight, but if you prove that the weight is not a problem then the coach has nothing to say. Look at me, I'm 350 and I can easily out run you." Garry tells me.

"Wow, your that fast?" I ask him.

"Sure kid. I work out all the time. I know I have gained a lot of weight since my college days, but I always made sure it didn't take away too much from my performance. Something the coach didn't mention was I wa a stocky player myself, of course I was only about 230 back in those days, but that was enough to consider me big. It's also one reason he wanted me to talk to you. Back in those days the coach used to ride my ass about my weight too. I just made sure he could not argue with me when I worked to be just as fast or faster than most of the people on the team and made sure that my weight was not that big an issue." Garry then puts his arms over my shoulder and gives me a partial hug. "just follow my lead and you'll be great."

"Thanks Mr. Gary." I reply

"Oh one more thing kid. Since I'm sure everyone is gone now." I start to get nervous, wondering what will he ask now. "I noticed you staring rather intently at me while I was talking. Hell, you even looked me up and down pretty hard too." I start to stammer and shrink beneath the weight of his arm and having to admit what I was doing. I look at Gary and he just smiles back at me. "It's ok kid, you are pretty cute yourself." Gary whispers into my ear. I look back at him in utter amazement. "No need to be embarrassed. I have always had a soft spot for cute hefty guys like you and me."

"Um, wow, thanks Gary. I think your a very sexy guy." I tell him.

"Thanks kid. You seem rather nervous, have you ever had a guy tell you that your cute?"

"Well I have never actually been with a guy, I'm well, um, a virgin."

"That's ok." Gary tells me. "Look, kid if you want me to stop just tell me, I don't want you to think I'm pressuring you into anything before you ready." I look over at Gary and smile. Gary smiles back and pulls out his wallet. "Here is my card, kid. It has my cell number and I want you to give me a call so we can talk in private or meet up to go to dinner or something." Gary then gets up and squeezes my shoulder. "We better head back to the locker room before your coach gets to wondering what is taking so long. We both then head on down to the locker room not saying a word just letting the moment sink in.

I put the business card in my sports bag and then head off to the shower. Most of the guys have gone and there are a few still getting dressed to leave. One guy, in the shower, asks me what Gary was talking to me about, and I tell him that he wanted to talk to me about my weight and that the coach is scared that my lack of performance will hold me back if I have any dreams of making it to pro ball. I finish getting clean and then go back to my locker to get dressed and ready to leave. I walk by the coach's office, which is close to the exit door. I peek in and there is the coach and Gary talking some more. Gary looks over at me and then winks. I turn away and smile as I head out the door. Once back in my dorm room I fiddle with the card, wondering if I should call him or not. I finally decide I'm going to do it and just pick up the phone and begin dialing, ignoring all the nerves. Gary answers his phone and his deep voice jars something in my groin. We talk for a little bit and I agree to meet him at his home to chat and a home cooked meal tomorrow night. After I hang up I start giggling with joy. My roommate just looks at me as if I was high. Of course my roommate has no idea what just happened or even what's going on.

The next night Gary comes by the dorm and picks me up. He is driving this beautiful black Mercedes. We drive for a while and then arrive at this big home in the rich side of town. We drive through the automatic gate and then up to the house. I'm just awestruck by all this. As we get inside I can smell the robust aroma of a tomato sauce on the stove. "Well I'm going to get comfortable, you can do the same if you like?" Gary tells me.

"Uh sure thing." I reply. Gary smiles at me and then starts walking towards the hallway leading to the rooms. I follow him down the hall and into his bedroom. I still keep looking at everything on the walls, from trophies, artwork, to newspaper clipping about his accomplishments. Gary turns around and is amazed to see me behind him. "Well if you want to change in here with me it's fine. I'm used to changing with other guys." he says with a smile. Embarrassed I just grin shyly and try not to appear to nervous. Gary then starts talking to me about how he was surprised I had called him so fast, while he is undressing. As he takes off his shirt I see that he has hair covering his chest, belly, shoulders and arms. He then takes off his pants and shoes and I can now see his his thick hairy legs and this round perfect chubby ass covered by a pair of tight boxer-briefs. he then turns facing me and I was right he does have a rather full package hidden in his shorts. Gary smiles at me and then says, "I see your not changing. Are you liking the view that much?" I look away in embarrassment, but I know it's to late. "I can stay just in my underwear if you prefer?"

"You look great Gary, but um you don't have to stay in your underwear if you don't want to." I mutter out.

"Oh then you would prefer me walking around naked then?" I shrink in utter embarrassment, just noticing what I had told him. "I'm just teasing you kid. I'll just grab a t-shirt. I usually go around in a t-shirt and shorts but your a jock, my underwear should be enough." Gary then walks over to me and caress my face with his hand. "Don't worry, cutie, you can be yourself with me. It's only me and you and I want you to feel as comfortable as possible." I exhale deeply and smile. I then take off him shoes and pants and decide to join Gary in just a t-shirt and underwear. He is just a jock like me and the rest of the guys, no need to feel all uptight. As Gary walks out of his closet he sees me in just a t-shirt and undies like him. He smiles and walks towards me and gives me a hug. His warm body and strong arms put me at ease instantly. I wrap my arms around him and hug him back. The feeling is wonderful and the smell of his cologne just starts to entice me more. I start to feel my groin begin to stir in his embrace. Gary then takes my hand and leads me to the dining room. We chat some more as he finishes up his spaghetti. We both sit next to each other talking about baseball and all his wonderful mementoes as we eat. He tells me about the famous players he has met and then the conversation turns towards me. I tell him how nervous I am, and that he was the first guy that was more than just a friend and who was actually mutually attracted to. As we kept talking he would periodically rub or squeeze my thigh. It was nice to feel another man's touch that was more than just mere friendship. After dinner we ended up in the living room watching sports news. Gary put his thick arm over my shoulder and brought me in next to him. We cuddled there talking about what was on. His hand was rubbing my shoulder and my back. My head rested on his chest where I could hear that deep low roar of his lungs as he breathed and talked. The smell of his cologne was just as intoxicating as the thick yet soft teddy bear pillow I was now resting on. His warm body and firm massaging hand just put me at total ease again with him.

I decided to get bold and I just reached up and starting kissing Gary. His arms wrapped around me into an embrace as he kissed me back. His tongue darted and moved in my mouth as it played with my tongue. My hands wrapped around him in response and we sat there on the couch hugging and kissing. Gary then pulls back. "I'll only go as far as you want me to go. Your an amazing kid and you remind me a lot of me when I was your age. I just want you to feel as special as I think you are." he tells me.

Not sure what to think about what he said, I ask, "Why are you so concerned about how I feel and that I'm comfortable and ok?"

"Long time ago we didn't have the luxury of being out and public about it. I lost my virginity in a ceady bar to this guy I thought was as interested in me as I was with him. All he was interested in was taking my virginity and after that he didn't want anything to do with me. I'm very attracted to you and I would like to make sure your ready."

"I'm very ready Gary and I want to be with you." I tell him. Gary then grabs my hand and leads me back to his room. We then kiss and grope each other some more. His van-dyke moustache tickles as he kisses me along my neck and ear lobe. Gary then takes off my shirt and then begins to kiss down my chest. Gary runs his tongue along my nipple and I spasm with shock. Gary's thick hands hold me close as he nibbles and licks each nipple. The feeling surging though me is wonderful. I then lift off his shirt and then he guides me toward the bed. I lay on my back staring at this beautiful man. Gary then kisses my belly and then french kisses my belly button. I squirm some more in delight. Then I feel Gary's hands on my hips as he pulls my underwear off. My hard cock springs up as the underwear releases it from it's cloth prison. A single strand of precum stretches from my dick to my underwear before it breaks. Gary's hands massage and caress my body as he gazes over me, now completely naked. Gary then stands up between my legs and then takes off his own underwear. To my amazement he only has 7 inches of cock, but it's thick and uncut and just above a large set of balls. I was no longer scared he was packing a 10 monster but he was actually carrying this gorgeous cock that beautifully adorned his sexy body.

I then wrapped my legs around Gary and pulled him closer to me. Our cocks rub up against each other and then as our balls came in contact we both felt a spark that causes us to moan in unison. Gary then begins to kiss my chest and back down my belly again. This time he made it all the way to my cock. His warm mouth was wonderful as his tongue expertly worked my cock. Before I knew it I was moaning loudly as I started to cum in Gary's mouth. Gary swallowed every drop and kept licking and sucking till I was done. After Gary cleaned off my cock he then lifted my legs and began to lick my ass crack. I then felt his moustache lips dive into my ass. The feeling of his tongue probing and exploring my ass caused my dick to harden again. My body was not obeying me and it was squirming and spasming with each flick of Gary's tongue. Gary held onto me as he kept rimming my tight ass. After a few more moments Gary then started to finger my ass and press against my prostate. The electricity running over my body was so overwhelming. I have never ever pictured it would feel this good. Gary then licked my shaft and balls as he kept working my ass. Soon Gary had worked his way to having two thick fingers in my ass. After Gary was done playing with my ass he grabbed some lube and a condom from a cabinet in the headboard. He rolled the condom onto his thick manhood and then slathered lube on my ass and his cock. I watched in utter ecstasy waiting for him to enter me. His cock head pressed against my tight hole and he urged me to relax as much as possible. I relaxed a little then felt his cock head pop into me. I started to breath fast and Gary just stopped right there. He asked me if I was ok and then I begged him not to stop. Gary then slowly thrust his cock all the way into me. The feeling of him inside me was amazing. I felt like I had just been impaled but at the same time I wanted to feel more. The pain mixed with the ecstasy kept me wanting more. Gary then began to slowly thrust in and out of me. His hands kept my legs tight against his chest as his hips did the work below. I moaned and groaned, wanting more. Gary was more than happy to comply. The pain was soon giving way to heated passionate friction. Gary was sweating and huffing and puffing and he started hammering my ass with his cock. I was amazed at the pace he could maintain while fucking me. His balls were slapping my ass each time he rammed his cock all the way in and he didn't show signs of getting tired. Soon Gary's face turned into a hard grimace. He grabbed my hips hard and slammed his cock all the way into me. Gary was moaning and shaking as he unloaded his cum into the condom deep inside me. I swear I could feel his cock throb inside me. His body vibrating mine cause me to shoot my next load all over his hairy belly and mine. Gary then stopped shaking and looked at me with his piercing blue eyes and smiled. Gary stood there inside me for a while and tried to catch his breathe. I laid there doing just the same. Gary then pulled out of me and the sudden emptiness brought the crashing fact that he was done. Gary then took the condom off his softened cock and then climbed on top on me. We kissed and cuddled as my cum smeared between us.

After a few minutes of kissing and getting calmed down we both headed off to Gary's shower. This shower was huge and could easily fit at least 3 guys Gary's size. We showered each other off and kissed and hugged some more. After we were all clean Gary suggested I stay the night with him and that he would take me back to school in the morning after breakfast. We laid in bed in each other's arms and Gary held me very close to him all night long. Me and Gary got together many times during the rest of the school year. Gary let me explore with him anything I wanted and I found out Gary loved my cock being buried in his ass as much as I enjoyed his cock inside me. We also worked out together and I was amazed at what I could do with his encouragement. After my improvements in practice my coach got to nicknaming me Babe Ruth Jr. Me and Gary grew very close and eventually I found myself being over at his house more than being at my dorm room. Gary asked me to move in with him for the fall semester and we have been together ever since.