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***The following is a work of fiction*** The Major League Baseball player's winter meetings usually don't attract many of the players; they often send their reps. This year however, as an enticement to attend, they offered a great golfing package and it brought more of the players to the posh resort in Palm Springs where the meetings were being held. Mark Mulder, the hot young Oakland pitcher, was spending all of his time on the links. His 6'6", 200-pound body was built for golf, and his swing was perfect. Mark liked to golf alone, at his own pace, so he was dismayed to see a couple of guys on the first tee. It turned out to be two other baseball players: He knew Bret Boone from having faced him so many times when pitching against the Mariners; he recognized, but did not know, Kyle Farnsworth, the hunky relief pitcher of the Cubs. Their paths had never crossed...until now. "Hey Mark, glad you're here. They won't let us go out as a twosome...need to have three in a group to get a start. So, why don't you join us?" Bret asked Mark. Reluctantly, Mark agreed. Little did he know that these two studs had plans to have their way with him once they reached the ninth hole. By the third hole Kyle could hardly stand it, Mulder was so hot. Farnsie's cock was emitting precum in his pants. Kyle was already imagining what it would feel like to have those long muscular legs wrapped around him, kiss those perfect lips, suck his long thick cock and fuck his hot hole. Boone was looking at a chance to finally have his way with Mark as well: Bret at 5'10" and 190 pounds was built like Tarzan, but in three previous encounters with the Oakland hottie, he was Mark's bottom boy, and one time Mark fucked him for about four hours and drained him dry. Today Boone would get his turn. As they made the turn at nine, Kyle suggested they go and have a drink. Boone quickly agreed and of course, Mark just wanted to continue. But he was outvoted, so they each grabbed a beer from the small clubhouse at the ninth hole and went off to a spot in the woods that Kyle led them to. Instantly, Kyle was all over Mulder. Kyle's 20 pound weight advantage more than compensated for being two inches shorter than Mark and he was able to take him down to the ground easily. Once on the ground, Bret secured Mark's upper body, but quickly realized that Mark was not putting up a struggle. Mark blurted out, "You don't need to force me; I will do anything you want. I only screw around with Huddie and Zito during the season. In the winter I don't get to see them so I could stand getting my plumbing cleaned out.” Boone stripped down to his boxers revealing his amazingly well proportion and muscular frame. His pecs were huge and his legs looked powerful in the flesh. His cock was creating a tent in his pants and he began to remove Mark's shirt. Kyle stripped the godlike Mulder's pants and boxers from his body and then removed all of his clothes. Kyle, who was pure muscle himself, lowered his body on top of the skinnier Mulder and Mark just let out a loud moan at the feel of this hot hunk on top of him. Kyle was so excited to be kissing those thick lips and tasting his warm moist tongue. Kyle's tongue gave Mulder a bath as he moved from Mark's ear to his neck, to his pits, and then on to his chest. He bit on Mark's nipples and that made Mulder jump. Mark's legs were like rubber and Kyle could move the flexible lad into any position that pleased him. He wanted to suck off the Mulder's giant cock that was semi-hard. Kyle began by licking Mulder's golf ball sized nuts. Again, Mark just moaned. Bret was now able to kneel above Mulder's handsome face and dangle his 10-inch cock and run it over Mulder's thick lips. Mark teased him by sticking his tongue out and swirling the mushroom head. Boone took that as an invite in, so he began to stuff his now steel hard tool into Mulder's eager mouth. Mulder was amazing. Most guys would have gagged with that large cock being shoved right to the back of their throat, but Mulder's throat opened right up and Boone was face-fucking him without a hitch. Boone's thick cock did serve to muffle the moans and groans Mark was making due to the fact that Kyle had swallowed Mark's 11 inches and was giving him the best blowjob he had ever had. Kyle could tell that Mark was about to shoot his first load of Mulder milk so he inserted his finger up the stud's asshole and pushed on his hot spot. Mark's moo juice shot out of his cock like it was a cannon letting off a fiery load of fluid. Kyle grabbed the hottie's cock and directed the shots so that it covered his chest and stomach. He squeezed every drop out of the giant penis. Bret's load of 'Tarzan Tea' filled Mark's throat and mouth and ran out and dribbled down the side of his face into his hair. Both guys then licked every drop of Mulder milk and prepared their next assault on this hunk stud. Boone immediately began to suck on those quarter size brown nipples. Kyle was stretching Mulder's manhole by inserting his fingers into the hot love canal. Mark gave out several loud groans and began to beg Farns to fuck him. "God, Huddie and Zito are super love studs, but you guys are the hottest thing that has ever happened to me. Fuck me now, ravage my entire body and don't stop. Fuck me dammit!" Kyle's 12 inches was hard and ready. Mulder's hole was emitting his sweet ass juice that Farn's fingers had caused to flow. As Kyle slipped his cock into the easy anal opening, Mark's sphincter sucked it in like a strong vacuum. "Aaaaahhhh, ooohhhhhhhhhhhhhh!" cried out Mulder. "Plow me like a farmer, Farns!" It took very little time and rocking to get his entire 12 inches into Mark's fuck hole. Kyle was moaning with each thrust, Mark could only emit guttural sounds from deep in this throat, and Bret kept slurping Mulder's chest. Kyle's hands were rubbing Mulder's magnificent thighs, tickling his hips and this was driving Mark over the top. Mulder's left hand grabbed onto Bret's hard and wet stick. Bret returned the favor. As Farns fucked Mulder using different rhythms, Bret drained Mulder's cock of all his jock jism. Each time Bret felt he had to shoot his 'Boone boy juice', he would move and place his cock in Mark's mouth, fill him up, and let Mulder suck him dry. Farns was able to fuck this hunk for over two hours on the ground, and still had not shot a load of Kyle cum into him. They decided to not finish their round of golf. Instead, they went back to Mark's room where Farns finished what he started. Kyle finally unloaded his load and it filled Mulder's rectum. Farns elevated Mulder's butt so that he could regulate the seepage of his load being emitted from Mulder's ass. Bret and Kyle took turns licking the sweet juice from Mark's ass. Mulder eagerly waited for the fluid to be deposited from their lips into his waiting mouth. After three hours of “fucking with Farns”, Boone got to bop the boy for the rest of the day; dominating him, and turning him into the bottom boy. Mulder decided to meet the twosome for another 'round of golf' the next day.