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Was this Groundhog Day or what? Kapler woke up, only to find the Oakland fuck-stud gone and again was terrifically dehydrated. He got up. Today he fixed his normal health food breakfast, doubling the amount of avocado and fruit. He took some added protein. He drank and drank and drank to get his body fluids back. The only part of him that was truly sore was his cock. He had never been fucked, sucked and drained as much as what he'd been through in the last 48 hours. By the time he got to Oakland's Network Associates Coliseum, he was feeling a bit weak, so he went to the locker room and caught a few Z’s. It would be nothing compared to the Z’s he would catch later. The noise from the other guys entering the locker room woke him and he got dressed for the game in his usual manner. During batting practice, he got a note handed to him. It was from Barry Zito: “Meet me, right now, in the A's dugout.” Gabe glanced in that direction and sure enough, Barry was sitting on the dugout bench. As Gabe approached, he couldn't help but notice Zito's floppy head of hair: it always gives the appearance that Barry just got up; never runs a comb through it, but it had a sexy look to it also. Zito's hair was a bit shaggier than last season, if that was possible. "Huddie and Mulder told me how they have just fucked you crazy the last two nights and that I get last licks tonight. Pisses me off that I am going to get you last. Maybe when we hit you in Texas, I will pitch the opener and fuck you first. Your ass is going to be mine tonight anyway. I ain't gonna show you no mercy man, and by the way, you won't get a hit tonight. I'll meet you in the west parking lot after the game. I'll be standing near my Avalanche SUV. It's bright yellow. You won't miss it." Part of what Zito said came true as Kapler went 0-5 in the game. It was all he could do to swing the bat. Gabe figured he could skip out on Zito, but when he left the locker room Barry was at the door: "I-I-I thought you said you'd be in the parking lot?" "I did, but I also figured you'd try to ditch me. You're going to have to be taught to obey the A's, Gabe. Now come on." Even though Gabe was physically spent and tired of being a bottom boy, there was something about Zito and his free spirit attitude that made him go willingly. They hopped in the customized Avalanche and Barry drove to a deserted camping area. He pushed a button and the backs of the front seat reclined and there was a sizeable area. Barry pulled a couple of stuffed animals out from under the seat. "They like to watch," he said. Barry then reached down and pushed his hand in between the elastic waistband of Gabe's shorts and his rock hard lower abs. He fronted the hot Gabe and as he kissed him, he began to stroke the magnificent piece of meat waiting for him. Gabe wrapped his muscular arms around Barry. Gabe couldn’t resist running his hands through the mop of hair that was tickling his face. Barry pushed Gabe back until he was on his back and Zito was on top of him. "You know, Gabe, I'm going to do you in every position I can think of." "Mmmmmmmmmmmhuh," was all Gabe could muster in agreement. Barry's 6'4", 215-pound frame covered Kapler, but did not dwarf the muscle hunk body. "Your body feels so good under me, Gabe,” Barry said breathlessly. “Your chest, abs and legs are yummy, but let's turn you over first." Zito rolled the submissive center fielder over and grabbed his hips to elevate his muscled butt. With his more talented left hand on Gabe's hardening cock, he pushed Kapler's shorts till they were down to his knees, fully exposing Gabe's gorgeous butt. He maneuvered Gabe so that his ass was in the air. Zito spread Gabe's cheeks and made fast work of his anus. Mulder and Hudson had rimmed him the two nights before, but Zito was the master: Gabe gasped each time Barry's tongue probed his hole past the sphincter. Zito hoisted Kapler so that he was on all fours. Barry then put his entire weight on Gabe's body and could not believe how great it felt to be using his back for a resting place. Zito was stroking and pumping the hot Kapler cock and it wasn't long before the jock's jizz formed a puddle of cum in Barry's left hand. Barry adroitly spread the gooey spray into Gabe's crack and added some of his spit. He then inserted two fingers into Gabe's anus and let as much liquid drain in. He then went in and out rapidly and created such friction that Gabe shouted out, "Aw Zitooooooooo! Fuck me man, fuck me!" "Sure Gabe, anything you want. I told you I would, many times." Barry positioned himself and with his 10-inch Zito stick and began to insert his cock into the hot love tunnel. Barry was anything but a gentleman, as he just let his entire weight rest on Kapler while he fucked him from behind. Barry withdrew his cock and shot his 'Barry boy load' onto Gabe's backside and as it drained into Gabe's crack he took his fingers and opened Gabe's butt hole and shoved his cream in. Gabe would just gurgle a guttural low moan each time Barry would thrust his finger or his cock into his tunnel of love. Each time before Gabe would get ready to shoot his 'wild wet wad', he would tighten his stomach and his chest would harden. His cock would throb and the expand to almost twice its diameter. Over the next two hours, Barry repeated the 'fuck and shove' on Gabe from the side, top and every angle, even with Kapler's ass straight up in the air. Most practical and enjoyable was face to face. Zito decided to fuck him that way the rest of the night so he could enjoy looking into Kap's face as he fucked him continuously. "Aw fuck me blue-Barry, just fuck me and don't stop," Kapler begged every time Zito either drained him or shot his 'Zito juice'. "Don't worry Babe, we aren't nearly done." Barry put on some light jazz music and surrounded Gabe with his collection of Teddy Bears. Kapler got to hold 'Mr. Jangles', Barry's favorite bear. Barry got to hold 'Gabe the Babe' and his hot body. 'Mr. Jangles' saw Kapler cum more in the Avalanche than he had in the previous two nights combined. In the morning, Barry drove Gabe to his place and showered with him to clean off the dried sperm and helped get him freshened up for his final game in Oakland. Fortunately, Kapler would not have to face another A's pitcher, except for in the game. As Zito lathered himself and Kapler in the shower, he fucked the Texas Ranger one last time. Through the magic of scheduling, the two teams collide in Texas next Tuesday. Wonder what the rotation will be in Arlington?