Outta The Park!
2024·44 min·97% liked·23.9K Views
Sharok, the bat boy, wipes down the locker room benches, sweat still lingering in the air from the team's crushing defeat. Ricky Larkin and Wade Wolfgar stride in from the showers, towels slung low on their hips, frustration etched into their broad shoulders. They spot Sharok and toss barbs his way—mocking the kid who hauls their gear—but Sharok sees through it. These guys need release, a way to purge the loss. He drops to his knees without a word, mouth gaping wide, ready for them.
Ricky steps up first, gripping Sharok's head and thrusting deep into that willing throat. Wade follows, his cock swelling as Sharok's lips stretch around him. They trade off, fucking his face with raw urgency, veins pulsing against Sharok's tongue until both bats stand rigid, throbbing for more. Sharok bends over a bench, ass up, his hairy crack on full display. Wade dives in, tongue lapping at the musky fur, loosening that tight ring with hungry sucks. He preps him perfectly for Ricky, who wastes no time—sliding his thick, bare shaft inside, bare and unrelenting.
Ricky pounds away, hips slamming forward, while Wade stuffs Sharok's mouth full again, thick cock muffling his moans. But Wade craves his turn in that dugout. He lines up behind, his fat bat pressing against the stretched hole—almost too girthy to breach. Sharok grits his teeth, determined, and rolls onto his back, legs hoisted high. Wade pushes in slow, inch by inch, stretching him wide open as Ricky claims his throat once more. The rhythm builds, relentless.
They switch ends, railing Sharok's holes from both sides, sweat-slick bodies colliding in the dim light. Then Wade flips the script—he wants to catch. As the pinch-hitter, he lies back, legs spread, offering his own ass. Ricky plunges in, bare and deep, hammering that open hole until he can't hold back. He pulls out and unloads, thick ropes of jizz splattering Wade's hairy balls, warm and sticky.
Sharok steps up next, sliding into Wade's spent ass, fucking him with steady, powerful strokes. Wade groans, body arching, as the two studs reach their peak. They pull out together, blasting hot cum across Wade's furry chest and abs, marking him in a glistening finish.
Directors:Steve Cruz














