Baseball Bitch

Okay so a little about me. My name is Greg, I'm a pitcher at a really good baseball college in the SEC. I transferred here with my gf after she got accepted. I initially committed to a Midwest College that had a pretty good program, but my girlfriend was still in high-school at the time. Then she came here because they had a top ranked sciences department.

I decided I would sacrifice a year of eligibility to come with her. It wasn't all for love they also had a great pitching coach, and if I wanted to get drafted by an MLB team this was probably my best shot. I knew that scouts said I had 3 good to elite pitches (my Fastball, Slider, and Change-up) but I didn't have a great out pitch to lefties, my curveball was fringe average. (Which basically means it's not very good, but if I use it well it won't hurt me) I knew I need to improve that pitch to increase my chances of being drafted.

So to the Deep South we went. My girlfriend is a really smart girl, her name is Emily, she's got Auburn hair, blue eyes and a very impressive build. She's about 5'2'' and has 36 DD with a 28'' waist and 38'' hips. She's got a nice hourglass figure, and as I mentioned she's a genius with science.

In high-school she introduced me to Watermelon Juice, it increases testosterone and drinking it daily helped me add some muscle and about 4mph on my Fastball. I'd been drinking it daily for about 3 years now and the only downside to it was that I was always horny. That in and of itself wasn't a huge problem except for the fact that more often than not I came really fast during sex. Emily didn't seem to mind though because I always paid her a lot of attention with my tongue, and she said she couldn't cum from piv sex anyways.

So we came down here, her 20 and me turning 21 going into my junior year. This was my 3rd year of college eligibility which meant this was the best year to go pro. I worked my ass off to get better in the off season. I worked on my curveball, I lifted everyday to improve my durability and my velocity, I doubled on my Watermelon Juice even to make sure that I wouldn't fatigue from the extra stress on my joints.

So the season was starting in a couple days and I looked in the mirror getting myself psyched out for the game coming. I had been named the Friday starter (which is the premier starter) and I had put on 10 lbs of muscle. I stood 6'1'' 195lbs. My hair had been growing out all summer and now rested halfway to my shoulders. It was long and dirty blonde, my eyes were green, which really popped out in the home white jerseys. At least that's what Emily told me when she wanted to see me in it.

"Oh baby you look great, and that white jersey with the Black print really makes your eyes stand out. I feel like you're staring into my soul."

I smiled as I looked at her right in front of me in the bathroom doorway. She was just wearing sweats, but she was the sexiest woman on the planet at that moment. I grabbed her and gave her a big kiss on the mouth. Then the Watermelon Juice took over. My dick instantly grew to its full mass of 5.5 inches with about 4.5 in girth. There was no build up, just an immediate tent in my pants.

"Mmm. Why don't you take off that uniform and we can celebrate together" she said with a wink and she turned and bent over to show me her bubble butt. It didn't really pop in the baggy sweats, but her pants soon dropped to her ankles as she stepped out of them. She wasn't wearing underwear and I had a great view of the back of her perfect puffy pussy.

My pants soon followed which was then matched by my jersey and boxers. She turned to take off her top and noticed how excited I really was. "Wow baby you're at full mast from a kiss? Good to know I can have such an effect on little Greg" she joked as her black Tee shirt came off and showed me her big perky tits with her pink quarter sized nipples.

I pushed her back onto the bed and started immediately going down on her. Her clit had always been easy to find as it was about the size of a kidney bean and always got swollen and hard within seconds of us fooling around.

After a few minutes of teasing and sucking on her clit I gave it a little nibble before using the rough side of my tongue on it. She was squirming and moaning before she finally came. I felt her juices all over my face and gave my mouth a wipe after she put her hand on my forehead to indicate that I could stop.

"Now you can fuck me" she said sensually. I got up and faced her soaking wet pussy with my rock hard dick. She got on all fours and showed me the back of her pussy and her nice bubble butt. I couldn't stop myself from giving her a bite on each cheek before I inserted myself fully. I didn't take long - maybe 5 or 10 pumps - before I came. It wasn't my fault I told myself. She had such a great ass and I got all rowdy after going down on her like that, of course I came quick.

She didn't say anything to me of course and since this was far from the first time it had happened I assumed we were all good. After all, she came first. We cuddled on the bed and eventually fell asleep.

****

The next day was a full practice not just pitchers and catchers. Afterward they assigned the position players lockers. The pitchers were in one corner and then it flowed into the rest of the team. Mine was next to a right handed relief pitcher named Reggie Lee who was a first generation Taiwanese player and the son of a retired Taiwanese baseball legend apparently. And on the other side was our probable starting first baseman Bobby "Boom Boom" Brady.

Bobby was from Mississippi so he wasn't far from home, and was apparently a touted recruit coming out of high-school because of his power, but he wanted to make his mom proud and go to college so he committed to our university instead of going with the team that drafted him in the middle rounds.

Reggie and I were discussing grips on a few different pitches we liked to throw. I told him to start throwing a split finger change for more drop and showed him how I gripped it.

"Yeah but look how big your fucking hands are dude" he said as he held up his hand for comparison. My hand was a considerable bit bigger than his. And we both chuckled as I admitted I hadn't taken that into account. When he stood up he was around my height maybe a half an inch shorter, but then he got ready to shower and I saw that he was absolutely ripped.

Not that I was soft and flabby or anything, but he was much more defined than myself and had six pack abs. Then he dropped his pants and boxers to walk into the shower. Suffice to say that the myth about Asian guys was not true where he was concerned. I didn't typically make it a habit of looking around the locker room for dick sizes, but his was right in front of my face as I was still seated.

It was still fully flaccid of course but it had to be 6 inches soft, and at least as thick as my full on stiffy. Not to mention his balls, his dick hung below them, but they were still quite large, maybe the size of a pear in his sack. I knew I looked surprised but I tried to manage that look with one of indifference. I don't think it worked though because he smirked at me and walked into the shower without saying a word.

I started stripping my jersey and turned to Bobby who was next to me now after a brief huddle with the other infielders. I nodded to him as a greeting and he reciprocated.

"So you're that new pitcher coach was talking about huh? With the good movement and slider that breaks knees?"

I chuckled and said I don't know about that but I was the new pitcher and introduced myself. He just smiled "Well as long as you help me win games we'll get along great" He said. I nodded and said I'd do my best as I went to hit the showers myself.

I pulled my pants down and realized that my dick had retreated somewhat into my body. It was normally about 3 inches flaccid with equal girth I'd guess. Nothing impressive but not embarrassing. Right now though it was half that and my balls were shriveled like I just got out of the freezing cold instead of the heat of the deep south in April. They were the size of marbles still but my sack was smooth with my body and they looked non existent.

Bobby didn't seem to notice as he was taking off his own jersey and talking to the guy on his other side so I walked fast into the shower and hoped no one noticed. I ended up having one spot open right next to Reggie. His dick looked even bigger since he'd been in the warm shower and had soaped it up and everything. I stood next to him and tried to face the wall so he wouldn't notice how diminutive my dick looked next to his.

I soaped myself up a bit and gave a little attention to my dick hoping it might fluff up a bit. It started to respond immediately which was good, and then really bad because before I knew it I was hard as a diamond. 'Oh God I thought, this is terrible, everything is on full display. And my balls are still retracted into my body so I look like I'm about to cum'.

I did a quick glance around the shower and saw Bobby on the other side of the room washing himself off. His dick was enormous. It was fully soft but had to be twice my size right now. Not to mention his balls. He went to soap them up and I saw that they were enormous. One fit in his palm at a time. His sack was about the size of a grapefruit and it was all staring me right in the face.

I turned quickly as I felt small, weak, and humiliated all at once. Which somehow made me more aroused. Then Reggie turned toward me with his floppy flaccid cock and smiled. "Don't worry, I won't tell anyone about your little hard on, but I'm going to have a fun time with you this season" He said as he smiled and smacked the head of my erect dick with his heavy soft cock. I yelped at the pain, but he just walked out of the shower and pretended not to notice my discomfort.

*****

When I got back home Emily was doing homework at the table. "Hey you". She said in a light tone. I was still a bit shaken wondering why all this stuff had me so aroused. Was it just from the extra testosterone? Or was there something else? And did my dick seem smaller? Or was it just that they were both really big.

Finally I realized I never responded to her and she was looking at me strangely. "Hey babe sorry, kinda zoned out there for a second. How's it going?"

"Pretty good, I had my lab moved to another day and I got teamed up with someone you might know! He's apparently on the baseball team too. And a pitcher. His name was Reggie I think. I don't know I just met him today but seems like a nice dude".

"Oh yeah Reggie, he's cool. His locker is next to mine actually." I responded wondering if he knew that Emily was my girlfriend. I was also remembering what he said. At first when he said a fun time I just thought he meant teasing. Now I was wondering if he was going to take a shot at my girl. Emily wouldn't ever cheat on me so that wasn't a real fear, but still. That would be a major violation of the code.

Emily went on to talk about her other classes, apparently she had one with Bobby too but he was really quiet. She did say that he seemed really smart though, but that might have been just because he only spoke up when he knew the answers. I nodded my head and tried to focus on what she was saying but I was too distracted with thoughts on my shrinking dick.

Before we went to bed I went into the bathroom and forced a hard on -which took very little time since I had apparently been at half mass leaking pre cum all afternoon- and measured. Last time I checked I knew it was 5.5 inches. But today...I was a measly 4.75. 'It must be because of my constant arousal' I thought to myself. I'm not getting the right amount of blood down there since it's all day.

When I came out Emily was laying in a seductive pose on the bed. "I had a hard day" she said with emphasis on the word J hard. "Will you come help me forget about it,  sexy?" I did not need a second request. Instead I dove immediately face first into her pussy

I did my normal routine with my tongue and nibbles and the rough side of my tongue. She moaned and then for a change she started getting vocal. "Oh baby fuck me with your fingers."

She began to grind her pussy into my face aggressively as I slid my index and middle finger in her. I felt the breeze on my balls for a moment and realized that they were completely inside my body right now, and that my dick was as hard as it was in in shower today. With no real stimulation twice today my dick was on the verge of cumming. But I didn't have time to think about that.

"Yeah like that mmmm. Don't stop" she started to grab my head and picked up her grinding pace. I slipped in a third finger and started stretching a bit. "Ooohhh yeah like that baby. Keep going...mmmm I'm close" I was just able to get my pinky inside her sopping wet pussy as she squeezed the sides of my head with her thighs and pressed down to where I could barely move or breathe. She screamed her orgasm at the top of her lungs. "Ohhhh fucccckkkk".

"You can go now if you want babe" she yawned at me and got on all fours.

"Actually... I was wondering if today maybe you'd return the favor? With your mouth?" I wanted to bite her ass and fuck her pussy, but I knew I was about to cum. I could look down and see the glistening precum, not to mention the wet spot under me, my thinking was a blowjob wouldn't be as fast. And also as I thought about it I couldn't remember the last time she gave me head.

"Yeah... okay. I can do that for you babe" and she moved herself on the bed to hover over my lap. She went down to my rock hard dick. Which I realized looked even smaller right now than when I measured. That pretty much confirmed my theory about the blood flow I thought. But then I realized she hesitated for a second. 'Oh no, she's thinking the same thing. That my dick looks smaller, she shrugged her shoulders to herself and went and gave my dick a little kiss on the head.

"Oh god" I said before I could realize what was happening or stop it. I grabbed onto the bed as my dick flexed and started spurting out small ropes of cum all over the head. Emily tilted her head in shock and then looked up at me as the cum started to leak onto the sheets.

"I think I just remembered why we don't do oral for you much anymore" she giggled and then got me a towel. "Here ya go prejac." she said, still giggling. I cleaned myself up but I was beside myself in shock.

The next couple of days I tried to forget about it. I drank my Watermelon Juice in the mornings. Worked out, drank my second juice. One day I went for a run since that was my Thursday routine before a game. I did my usual 5 miles and then went into the locker room to shower.

I was the only one there, which wasn't unusual at this hour. It wasn't even 9 AM yet. I stripped down and grabbed my towel. My dick was just a tiny nub after the workout, something I could push in all together and make it disappear if I wanted to. So an empty locker room after the last couple days was not something I was against.

I walked into the showers and started to soap up. It was nice, the water was hot, it trickled down my neck onto my back and instantly warmed my whole body. The container of body wash was under the shower head but I wanted to relax a minute before I got down to business. I took it in, then turned around to face the rest of the showers and that was when I saw him.

Reggie was standing right in front of me now with his massive Asian cock swinging down past his significantly larger balls. I immediately gulped with nerves. This guy has seen my dick at its smallest twice now, and to make matters worse he was my girlfriend's lab partner.

"H...hey Reggie." I managed to get out wondering why I felt so nervous.

"Hey there sheriff." He replied with a smile and wink.

"Sheriff?"

"Yeah Emily tells me you're the fastest shot in the west." He explained making no effort to hide his amusement at my sexual shortcomings as well as letting me know that Emily and he spoke about quite a bit.

"Oh... she told you about my little mishap the other night?" I tried to play it off.

He stepped closer to me. His dick was still completely flaccid but it was brushing into my tiny inverted nub. "I hear it's pretty normal for you to finish faster than Washington's muskets"

"Are you calling me a minute man?" I asked, making sure I was following the insult. Not that bad of one, pretty clever even I suppose. "Besides I always make sure she cums... and she doesn't get off from penetration anyway." I defended myself but I immediately wondered why I was doing this.

She was my girlfriend after all, if she were truly unsatisfied she would tell me. Her talking to Reggie made him more of a girlfriend to Emily in her eyes. That's the thought I had puffing myself out as Reggie took my body wash and poured some on his hand and then rubbed it all over his body focusing on his cock.

"You know that's a myth right? That most girls don't cum from penetration. I mean why do you think dildos exist? To help little dicks like you please your women." He was smiling like a Cheshire cat as he had soaped his cock up to full mast and took another step closer to me. Now his dick pushed my little one back inside my body. Even though I was a bit taller than him, in this moment I felt like I was being out manned in every way. I felt like I was looking up at him.

"Emily wouldn't lie to me, okay she loves me. She probably only talked to you about that stuff because she sees you as a non threat" I was now showing more confidence than I actually felt.

"Maybe, but then tell me. Why would she demand you use your fingers on her to try and stretch her out? And I know she came hard from that and your tongue. Now imagine what would happen if she had a big cock in her? She'd never need you again. Not to mention if I managed to convince her to use fingers after one day in the lab. What can I do over a full semester?"

I was speechless. He had bested me in every way. I had no response to any of what he was saying. Maybe it was just lucky guesses, but something about his eyes told me he was telling the truth. Then to make matters worse his giant cock had been pressing my limp cock inside my body. Well now he came out to play. And in no time there was Reggie with his 8 inches of thick meat pressing into the bottom of my thin, hair trigger, 4.75 inches.

"Now, let me make you a deal. I grew up in a suburban neighborhood as the only Asian kid. I was teased in school relentlessly for probably having a small cock. But you know what. I've never met a white boy who had a bigger one than me. So my deal is this. You can either do exactly what I say when I say, or I'm gonna fuck your girl... this weekend."

"Wha... what? How do I know you won't fuck her... or rather try and fuck her anyway?"

" Oh I will. But at least this way it delays it, and who knows. Maybe I'll get bored by then. So... baby dick. Do we have a deal?" He asked as he rammed his big cock into mine with every word in his last sentence. I nearly came from the friction but managed to avoid it.

"What do you want me to do?" I asked... broken and beaten. Thinking that time was my best friend. Or at least that made the most sense to me at the time as my brain was trying to comprehend all of the things going on with my near ejaculation, my shrinking cock, my apparent timidity, and the possibility that my girlfriend was chatting and flirting with this guy. So I agreed.

He pushed my shoulders down after my moment of weakness and I relented. I got on my knees and looked at his giant... magnificent cock at eye level. 'Did I just say magnificent?'

"Suck it whiteboy" He demanded.

Slowly I put his fat head in my mouth. I licked the bottom and tried to put it in my mouth, but I didn't open up far enough apparently. After some aggressive instructions on how to open my mouth properly I was ready to try again. I got a few inches into my mouth before I started to gag.