The Bird
The Bird is published in the “Fast Balls” anthology by Alyson Books
Another excellent reason for a gay man to get into baseball is the changing rooms. Naked men. Wet naked men. Communal showers. Communal baths. Hot tubs. It’s gay nirvana. And in spite of the fact that only a tiny fraction of gay players have ever admitted it to the media, they are around, thank the Lord. There’s action to be had, that’s for sure. There’s something about hot running water and tight, toned bodies that I’ll never get tired of. Hell, once I get past my best, perhaps I’ll continue down the leagues too, just so I can still feast my eyes on all that male beauty.
I decided to get into the tub before anyone else. My cock has a mind of its own and I didn’t want to be butt-naked with a hard on wandering around the locker area. Kyle joined me and started re-living the game and when Mike appeared at the edge of tub, naked as the day he was born I was glad I was clothed by warm, bubbling water.
He was a sight to behold. He was brown all over, no white anywhere. His chest was massive, his arms tightly muscled. He’d looked after himself. Some of the other veterans out on the field had let themselves go, but not Mike. His stomach was still flat, and if the washboard wasn’t quite as it was, it was still impressive. He had no hair on his chest, but a dark line started just below his navel and led down to a thick dark, cut cock. I tried not to stare but it was a tough call.
“Room for one more?” he asked, and stepped down into the water. He sat opposite me and didn’t join in the conversation. He just sat there, watching me, like he knew that my cock was waving around underwater, like he knew that I was getting off just looking at him.
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