Play Ball!

Play Ball!I recently returned from a Brewers road trip, during which I watched a couple of games at Miller Park. As a baseball freak, I travel to many stadiums to enjoy my lifelong passion of baseball.At one of the two games, during the 4th inning, I went to use a restroom at the stadium. As I approached a urinal, I arrived at the same time as a young dark-haired guy – appeared to be in his early 20s or so. It was fairly busy in the restroom, for by now many attendees had swilled a couple of beers. The young man (Eric) and I nodded to each other, and proceeded to pull out our cocks to pee. As we did so, as though planned and choreographed, we each looked down at the others’ cocks. After a few seconds, I looked up at his face – and he did the same with mine. We smiled, and I winked. He smiled even larger, and licked his lips. It was fairly hot. After we finished, and washed our hands, we left the bathroom together. I engaged in small talk outside the exit door, and it turns out he was only one section away from me. I told him there were a couple of single seats near me, and that he was welcome tuzla escort to join me. He said, “That’d be cool!” We walked to our seats, and spent the rest of the game together. Our conversation went from baseball and his residency in suburban Milwaukee, WI. He is not quite 21, and taking a break from school. I asked, directly, “What are you doing after the game?” He shook his head and said, “No Plans!” I leaned over to him and whispered in his ear, “I noticed we were each interested in viewing the others’ cock. I’m interested, if you are!” He just smiled and nodded. It was a date!I let him know my hotel suite was a short distance from the stadium, and that I had a large room w/Jacuzzi. He was good with that, and off we went following the end of the game. Into the suite we went. I showered, and he stayed in the sleeping area. I came out with a towel wrapped around my lower half. He smiled, and that was about as far as pleasantries went. I walked to him, stood him up, and – reaching for him – dropped my towel. Engaging in a long wet kiss, I felt his hand find my cock. Without so much as a word, he simply tuzla escort bayan knelt down and began lapping at my cock head while giving my cock short, slow strokes.After a bit of oralizing, I stood him up and stripped him. He’s not a particularly handsome man – face-wise – but has a great charm and innocence about him. I soon realized, however, there was not much innocence in him at all. After we were both naked, we collapsed on the bed. Some nice caressing, fingering, stroking, et al and he found his way to my cock again. It was clear he was going to be the sucker, and I the suckee. I loved how he approached the act. Not urgent and rapid, but much more deliberate. Without telling him my fave, he took the head of my cock into his mouth while he pumped the based of it with 2 fingers. It IS my fave!As he sucked and stroked my cock, I reached for my phone, and asked if he was ok with me snapping a pic while he dined. He did not pull away from my cock, but feebly nodded consent. I readied my phone and was poised to shoot the pic when I believed the time was right. About the time he intensified escort tuzla his movements, I was feeling an explosion building up. I pulled my cock out of his mouth with one hand while steadying the phone with the other hand. I released my load, and snapped a few pics. The best one is here: http://xhamster.com/photos/gallery/6307365/eric_mke.htmlI told Eric it was his cock’s turn to be pleasured. He said he preferred to give than receive, but I indicated I don’t receive what I don’t give. As such, I proceeded to oralize his cock, as well. He’s a bit larger than me, cock-wise, but not overwhelmingly-so. I savored his delightfully-youthful flesh and rigidity. He has excellent control, for a young man. So many like to O right away. Since it was my perception this was all for me, anyway, I sensed he’d prolong the act until I let him know I wanted his young man cum. Upon orgasm, we were fairly well-cum-covered. I suggested a shower, then the Jacuzzi. He agreed – we cleansed each other – then allowed the hot water and bubbles provide an intimate venue for some deep conversation. I told him that my travels to Milwaukee were not frequent, they were common. He said that was just fine, and we exchanged phone numbers. Nice young man, Eric. Now, when I hear the umpire yell “Play Ball,” it’ll have a whole new meaning.