NOTE:OFFICIAL DISCLAIMER: THIS STORY IS FICTION, AND BY NO MEANS IS TO SUGGEST THAT THE LATE BABE RUTH WAS ANYTHING BUT STRAIGHT...........now, that that's done with, unzip, enjoy, and PLAY BALL!! (JULY, 1932) After the hot encounter in the Yankee Stadium locker room, the Babe suggested that Johnny Boyle, reporter for the Bronx Gazette, come up to his hotel suite that evening. There was no game scheduled for the next day, and Babe wanted to explore more of the world of man-sex with the horny little reporter who obviously was no stranger to showing a guy a good time in the bedroom.
So, at 8 o' clock that evening, Johnny Boyle knocked on the door of Babe Ruth's posh penthouse suite at the Waldorf. "C'MON IN, JOHNNY," Babe called out. So the horse-hung little reporter entered the suite, and then locked the door behind him. What he saw nearly made him shoot in his suit pants right then and there. "HOLY SHIT!!" Johnny Boyle hissed. The Babe laughed. "I FIGGERED YA'D WANNA SEE ME LOOKIN' LIKE THIS JOHNNY," Babe Ruth was sitting balls-ass naked in the center of an expensive leather sofa, puffing away on a big black stogie. He only wore his socks, garters, and two-tone oxfords. His huge bat was pointing at the ceiling, a thick, monstrous cock jutting out of a thick black jungle of hair. And his huge hairy bull balls looked as though they were loaded with at least a gallon of hot, thick spooge. The Babe's big moon face grinned lewdly at the bespectacled reporter. "Fuck, Babe, " Boyle growled "I swear to God you gotta be the hottest fuckin' slugger in the whole fuckin' world!!" Boyle stared at this hot scene before him, feeling his nine-inch cock pounding in his pinstripe suit pants. Already, a large lube stain was spreading across the front of his suit pants.
"YA REALLY ARE HOT FOR ME, HUH, JOHNNY?" Babe chuckled, as he puffed on that big stogie, his thick hairy legs spread wide. The horny reporter did not answer. Instead, Boyle took off his suit jacket and straw skimmer hat. He got down on his knees, and picked up the Babe's huge foot. He started to lick the two-tone shoe, his tongue slithering along, giving it a good spit-shine. Then Boyle's tongue moved up to Babe's argyle sock, and licked it until it was soaked with his saliva. Then he moved up to Babe's garter, and his hot, slick tongue licked and lapped at Babe's sweaty garter, really getting off on it.
"YOU ARE ONE SICK LITTLE FUCKER," Babe chuckled, still puffing his thick cigar. "YA REALLY ARE GETTIN' OFF ON THIS SHIT, HUH JOHNNY?" Again, Johnny only moaned in answer , as his tongue slithered its way up the Babe's thick, hairy leg, sliding all the way up to his hairy, musky-smelling basket. Now Johnny began to suck on Babe's huge hairy nuts while reached up with one hand to pinch Babe's stiff nipple.
"MOTHERFUCKER!!!!",Babe snarled, as Boyle's hot tongue lathered his bulging hairy sac . "FUCK, THAT IS SO MOTHERFUCKIN' HOT, JOHNNY" And Babe's big paw gently carressed the head of the horny reporter who was in heaven between his big, thick spread legs. Now Johnny wrapped his fist around the Babe's beer-can cock, and started licking the thick lube from the angry head before swallowing it whole. HOLLLLLLYYYY CHRRRIISSTTTTTTT," Babe moaned, as Johnny Boyle started deep-throating his huge bat like there was no tomorrow. "FUCK, JOHNNY, YOU ARE ONE HOT LITTLE COCKSUCKER, PAL!"
Boyle's small hand was sliding up and down the Babe's thick hairy legs; and by now he had unzipped his suit pants and hauled out his huge, nine-inch monster, and was pumping it as he sucked on the Babe's thick, pounding bat. Babe continued puffing on his wet stogie, moaning and cussing, savoring the hot sensations of another man's mouth wrapped around his fat cock.
Johnny Boyle's mouth worked over Babe's huge dong like a pro, the thick, heady aroma of cigar smoke, man-sweat, and lube was driving Boyle wild. And all too soon, the Babe felt his big balls about to blow.
"C'MON,BOYLE...C'MON YOU LITTLE FOUR-EYED COCKSUCKER....MAKE ME SHOOT MY HOT HE-MAN LOAD DOWN YOUR COCKSUCKIN' THROAT.......YEAAHHHH.....YYEEAAHHH..OOOHHFUUCCKK..YYEEAHHHH...........AAAWWWW
CHHRRISTTTYESSS..........AAUGHHHHUUUGHHHHHHHHHH!!" Babe held Johnny Boyle's head firmly in his big, hairy- knuckled hands, throttling it back and forth, as his hairy nuts exploded. Boyle felt Babe's thick bat throb in his mouth, and he nearly gagged on the hot jets of sticky ball-player spooge that was now flooding his mouth. Boyle tried vainly to swallow all that hot, spicy-tasting spunk, but a lot dribbled down his chin to stain his shirt and tie. Johnny's nuts also had reached the boiling point, and he pumped his big tool furiously, and soon his hot, thick cum-load was splattering all over Babe's leg, sock, and garter. Johnny kept on sucking Babe's horsecock, until his bloated balls were empty. Then, Johnny let the Babe's spent bat slide from his mouth, and then he started to lick his copious load from Babe's garter and sock. Babe's barrel chest heaved as he sighed deeply. "FUCK, JOHNNY, NO BROAD EVER MADE ME SHOOT THAT MUCH.....YOU ARE FUCKIN' WILD, PAL!!" Without a another word, Babe hauled Johnny up to his feet, and then the Babe stood up, put his big hairy arms around the skinny reporter, and deep-kissed him, loving the taste of his own cum in another guy's mouth. Johnny loved the taste of Babe's stogie mingling with his hot cum. He felt his limp dick begin to twitch again. "JOHNNY, NOW I GOTTA THANK YOU FOR THAT FUCKIN' BLOWJOB.......JUST THINK OF THIS AS MY WAY OF SAYIN' 'THANKS, JOHNNY!'" With that, Babe got on the thick green carpet on his hands and knees, his big, round, hairy glutes ready for action. "THIS IS THE FIRST TIME A GUY EVER DICKED ME IN THE ASS, JOHNNY," Babe chuckled, "SO MY HOLE IS PRETTY TIGHT...DON"T TRY TO TAKE IT EASY, JUST SLAM THAT FAT BAT OF YOURS UP MY FAT HAIRY ASS AND FUCK ME HARD THE WAY I NEED TO BE!!"
Johnny Boyle nearly passed out on hearing that. Here was George "Babe" Ruth, the most famous baseball player in the world, the toughest, rowdiest, most pussy-hungry mug around, ASKING him to fuck him in the ass! Johnny Boyle need NO further urging! He hurriedly slipped his pants and undershorts off over his own socks, garters, and shoes, and grabbed a bottle of beer from the nearby nighttable. He chugged some, and then poured the rest all over his rock-hard cock and also Babe's hairy, sweaty crack. Boyle pulled Babe's big, hairy glutes apart, pressed the head of his angry cock against Babe's virgin chute. The big, barrel-chested slugger gritted his teeth and moaned deep in his bull-like throat, as the reporter's massive prong stretched his tight sphincter, sliding deeper and deeper into his virgin ass. "OOOHHHFFUUCCKKKKK..FUCKFUCKFUCKFUCK!!!!!!!!" Babe growled as Johnny Boyles thick, blunt cock slid deeper between his hairy, hunky glutes. When Johnny's churning nuts were up against Babe's big asscheeks, he grabbed the thick-set ballplayer's bulging waist and started plowing in and out, the tight, slick walls of the Babe's rectum clutching Johnny Boyle's cock like a fist.
"YYEEAAHHHHHH, YEAHHH....FUCKYEAHHH...." Boyle sneered as he plowed in and out of Babe Ruth's big furry butt, his cum-loaded nuts slapping noisily against Babe's fat ass with each forward stroke. "YYEAHH, BABE....BIG PUSSY-HOUND CUNT MAN LIKES HIS ASS-CUNT POUNDED BY ANOTHER GUY...YEAHHHHH!!" Babe, who thought himself TOTALLY straight, a guy who did not hesitate to tell off-color jokes about queers and cocksuckers, was now in total bliss, going wild as he never had before, even with the hottest, sluttiest bimbo he could pick up. His prostate hummed with each jab of Boyle's slamming cock, loving the feel of another guy's hairy nuts smacking his own fat ass , loving the feel of Boyle's fist pumping his fat, throbbing cock. The hot jazz playing over the hulking Philco cathedral radio in the corner made the two men nearly want to rip each other open in raw, wild lust. "JOHNNY, YA WERE TOO GOOD..PUMP THAT FAT COCK......FUCK MY BIG HAIRY ASS-PUSSY........YEAH, FUCK, OOOOHHHHSHIT...YEAHHHHH..AWWCHRISSSTTT...AAUGHHHFUCKFUCKYYEAAHHHHHHHHHHHAAAWWG
AAWWWDDDDDDDD!!!!!" Babe's big nuts boiled over, and his huge dong throbbed angrily in Boyle's pumping fist. Geyser after geyser of hot ballplayer jizz sprayed all over the rug, coating Boyle's flying fist.
Babe's convulsing asshole, clutching at Boyle's ass-fucking dong, drove the skinny reporter over the edge. Cussing, grunting, and moaning, the bespectacled 40-something reporter kept on plunging in and out of Babe's fat, bulky, hairy ass while his big, rock-hard cock shot wad after wad of hot, thick spunk deep between the big slugger's meaty ass-mounds.
Finally, Babe simply collapsed onto the cum-stained rug, and Johnny Boyle, his shirt throroughly soaked with sweat, collapsed on Babe's big, hulking back. For a few moments the suite was quiet; the sounds of taxis and trolleys coming in the window from far below, and the jazz still playing over the radio.
Slowly, Johnny Boyle pulled his cum-sticky cock out of Babe Ruth's big, hairy, cock-stretched ass. Boyle pulled Babe's furry glutes apart, and his hot tongue started to lap his hot, sticky cum-load as it dribbled out of Babe's well-worn ass. Babe said nothing, merely moaned softly and wriggled his big ass a bit. Without warning, Babe flipped over on his broad back, his fat, thick, spooge-coated cock two inches from Boyle's face. A big, shit-eating grin spread across the Babe's broad moon face. "OK,JOHNNY," Babe chuckled " IT'S YOUR TURN UP AT BAT, PAL!!" THE END!!! Hope you guys enjoyed this...as for me, I think it's about time for me to drive one deep into center....................