#baseball stirrups

[peachespearsandplumbs]

[socksandstirrups]

Baseball player proudly posing for the camera without his spikes on, showing off his amazing socked feet in white baseball sanitary hose and red stirrups. I bet they feel so smooth especially the bottoms just out of his spikes…so warm and moist. My face would go to town on his stocking feet in a heartbeat!! ⚾️❤️

[azdmathings]

Saturdays are for Sport Play!

After Terry brought in the Winning Run with his Triple, his Favorite Fan followed him home to play a New Game!

[davenporttf]

MLB Secrets: Alex

I'm going to let you in on two secrets I've been holding close my entire life: I'm gay, and I have a superpower. One of those is not that big of a deal except in a sports environment, and the other makes me sounds like I'm crazy. I don't know how to describe it, but I noticed growing up I was able to manipulate others to be a different version of themselves. All it took was wishing for it to happen in my mind and it would become their reality.

Now, I'm the first baseman for the local AAA team, the Blue Pirates. I've never used my superpower to get ahead in sports. That would be crossing a line. But I have been feeling pretty sexually repressed these days, and I think I'm overdue for some fun.

Today was a long day for the team. We lost the game in a landslide, and everyone was feeling like crap. The whole team left the locker room except for my buddy, Dylan, and I. Dylan is our center outfielder and we hang occasionally. I haven't told anyone on my team that I'm gay, and consequently I don't date really for fear of being seen. Today I could use a mood booster though.

Dylan was talking to me about his recent fishing trip when I started to wish for him to be a horny power bottom. He stopped talking suddenly as if his brain was recalculating. When he snapped out of it, he looked at me with a hunger in his eyes.

"You thinking what I'm thinking big boy?" I said with a smirk.

"I'm thinking you need to pitch me your best game, sexy" he said as he turned around and brushed his ass against my throbbing 8 inch cock. I wrapped my bat against his chest and pushed him into me as I brought my lips to his.

Fuck, he tasted so good. His stubble brushed against mine and I could feel him move his ass up and down around my cock. I could spend all day teasing him but the thought of being caught was becoming too much.

"Let's take this back to my place." I suggested. His face was telling me he wanted me to fuck him here and now, but he quickly threw on his shirt and grabbed his bag. "I'll drive sexy" he said smiling.

We made our way to his truck and I jumped in to the passenger side. It was a 10 minute drive to my place from the fields but I couldn't wait to get the party started. I looked at him and wished for him to be flooded with overactive balls and a large cock. He squirmed in pleasure as his balls dropped and his legs spread out to allow them room. I then ducked down to unbutton his baseball pants and let his now 9 inch cock out. It was go time! I took his giant cock into my mouth as he tried to maintain control of the road.

I sucked and twirled my head around his head and tasted the salty precum from his dick. His balls were working overtime and he had a constant flow of pre coming out. I bobbed up and down and sucked with the energy of a DL gay in need of a dick. Dylan moaned as he felt himself getting close. I went for the finisher and took his whole cock into my throat. "OH FUCKKKK" he screamed as his jizz erupted into my throat. I felt his cock pulsate as shot after shot of what had to be the biggest load I've ever taken shot into my mouth. I brought my head up as Dylan regained control of the truck smiling at me. "Fuck, bro. We need to get to your house quick."

We pulled into my driveway and rushed inside. Dylan walked into my room and plopped onto my bed. "Let's see what you got"

He smelled rank from the game and I took no time to dive into worshiping his body. I pressed his socks against my face and licked his feet from heel to toes. I could taste all the hours of sweat from the game we just played. I gripped the bottom of his stirrup socks with my teeth, and snapped them back against his sole. The snap made him wiggle in pleasure and anticipation. "Stop teasing me, big boy!"

I crawled forward to start kissing his inner thighs. I looked at him and met his eyes. "You have an extremely sensitive hole and cheeks." I thought, and watched as he squirmed side to side.

"Fuck, dude. I need you inside me!" Dylan said breathlessly. I unbuckled and brought his pants down to his ankles. Flipping him over, I pulled him up on all fours.

"Anything for the team" I said as I pushed my throbbing cock into his hungry hole. Dylan bursted out in a loud moan, "Oooooh Fuckk!" He was precumming in his jock as I thrusted into him. My thighs clapping against his sensitive ass was heaven for me but ecstasy for Dylan. His hole gripped on my cock bringing me to the edge. I grabbed his hips and did one last deep thrust into him. I exploded into his ass, breeding him like the bottom bitch his life had become. He could resume his normal life tomorrow, but tonight he was my boytoy.

[hernakedmuse]

Steddie's Little Bimbo Tomboy!Reader Headcanons Part I

How can a tomboy be a bimbo you ask? BIKER SHORTS, TIGHT LITTLE CYCLE SHORTS THAT HUG HER PLUSH THIGHS SQUISHY ASS AND FAT P*SSY!!!!

When it's cold she has her too tight stirrup leggings that make you wonder if she's wearing a thong or panties.

Her jeans are tighter than tight

But if it's a little warm her biker and little cycle shorts come out!

She wears oversized shirts sometimes the boys that make it look like she's not wearing any pants

Crop tops that show midriff tantalizingly

No makeup but her a thousand different flavored chapstick theboys just love to try 😉

PLAY WRESTLING PLAY WRESTLING PLAY WRESTLING!

DO you have any idea how hard it is for them to resist her when she's straddling their bulge in her tight little shorts or leggings? Or how when they pin her down her ass is up and their bulge happens to dig in to that plump flesh?

Being one of the boys and friends with them for sooooo long, she simply thinks it's normal and fine to undress in front of them and they weren't ones to turn a gift horse away.

Wears tiny ass gym shorts that get eaten by her ass and her Indiana Ice hockey jersey on top which just looks like a too short dress and shows off her thighs and ass that are even more shapely due to her skateboarding, riding her bike everywhere, and occasional in line skating.

Jeans have rips on her ass cheeks on her thighs.

Her big tee shirts are so worn, she's not int appearances so when her tees get holes, skhe keeps them. Holes and tears that expose sin and cleavage...

When it's hot out she wears sports bras as tops and nothing else, pairs them with those biker shorts the boys froth over so much or gym shorts, cute baggy socks and her beloved Nikes or chuck taylors, and a backwards baseball cap that makes Steve melt.

Doesn't mind getting dirty or being outside, meaning doesn't mind being on her kneesbin the dirty as the boys possibly spit roast her...on a beautiful sunny day.

She loves suggesting camping trips...just the three of them in a tent...😉

She's always so playful like puppy, rolling around and pouncing.

Loves DnD so much, and even though it isn't Steve's thing, she manages to convince him to play and dress up, having him and Eddie take advantage of the elf warrior princess in bed.

[aprofessionalwithoutstandards]

i get flashbanged every time i see scout's full body sfm model. why's his pant's rise so damn high. why is he tucking his trousers into his socks

It's a baseball thing! The socks are, I mean. Baseball/softball players sometimes wear "stirrup socks", which is a pretty iconic part of the baseball/softball uniform and a way to implement team colors into a uniform

[ID: Baseball player Francisco Lindor in a uniform that includes red stirrup socks with black stripes. End ID]

As for the high rise of the pants, idk, a couple tf2 guys have that. If you really sit down and look at it Medic's proportions are insane

[annaphoenix1994]

Ch.102 - Watch Em Ride Away

Previous Chapter - Masterlist - Next Chapter

Simon and Baler set out on the final cattle drive of the year with Kiera's father, Soap, and Teeter.

August 26th

"How long are we supposed to be out again?" Baler asked as he adjusted his chaps before mounting his horse - a horse that he had grown to love and learn from with consistent riding lessons from Kiera since spring. 

"About four days," Simon huffed, he too adjusting his chaps. "Did you get your sleeping bag to put on your saddle?" 

"Yes. Is Soap coming with us?"

"Unfortunately." 

"I feel the love, L.T.," Soap snickered from the back of his horse, turning the ballcap backwards on his head to prevent it from flying off, he and Simon being the only two men who preferred to wear a regular baseball cap instead of a cowboy hat. Soap didn't like wearing one because he felt silly where, in quote, he "wasn't a true American cowboy" while Simon didn't like wearing one because he just preferred to wear a regular hat. 

Although Simon liked seeing Kiera wear a cowboy hat. God, I wish she was coming with us.

"Face it, you'd be upset if Teeter and I weren't coming with you." Soap continued. 

"Just don't be running off to play bloody Big Chief when we have work to do." Simon huffed.

"Hey, we in the perfect area to play Big Chief!" Teeter chimed.

"What's Big Chief?" Baler asked, his brows furrowed. 

"Don't even ask." 

"I have a feeling I shouldn't have asked in the first place." 

"You're catching on quick, lad." Simon scoffed, ensuring Baler mounted his horse before Simon did, Kiera catching him before he was able to put his foot in the stirrup. 

"It's going to be a long four days without my boys at home." Kiera frowned, Evie bouncing on her hip. 

Simon couldn't help but smile when he closed the gap between them, his horse standing loyally in place without moving a step forward to follow his rider, "I know, love. Consider it as a little vacation from us," He chuckled. "Those four days will go by quick." 

"I doubt that, babe," She smiled, letting him close the gap between them further to place a kiss to her lips. "I don't like when my boys aren't coming home every night for dinner." 

"We'll be back before you know it, love," He assured her. "Maybe we'll get lucky and come back a day early." 

"Eh, you're driving cattle with my dad, you'll be out a day later for sure." She teased. 

"You're probably right," He smirked. "We'll see you when we get back. I love you." 

"I love you too." 

"Kiera, sweetheart, he's not going off to war," Bud chimed in, the collar of his coat blocking his bare neck from the early-morning wind. "He's just driving cattle to the far pasture for the fall." 

"Daddy, you're just jealous because I didn't tell you I loved you first." Kiera giggled, amused at how his face flushed with a warm smile behind his thick mustache.

"You know me so well, sweetheart." 

"You all take care of each other, alright? There's a big day coming up in a couple of months and I need you all in one piece!" She giggled. 

"Wouldn't miss it for the world, honey. That's why I'm not getting off of my horse for anything unless it's to sleep on my raggedy old sleepin' bag." 

"So that's why you wanted Baler to come along?" 

"Gotta teach the youngin's since it's easier for them to get on and off their horse!" Bud laughed. "It's hard on an old man's bones gettin' on and off his horse all the time!" 

"See, love? There's a reason for everything!" Simon snickered, sneaking another kiss from Kiera before he mounted his horse. "You sure you have another ride in you, old man?" 

Bud raised his brows playfully before standing up in his saddle, "I'll race your ass to the top!" 

"I'll take your bet on that." Simon chuckled, nodding his head for Baler to ride in front of him so that he could ride alongside Soap and Teeter. 

Bud chuckled, "Alright, we're gonna push 'em up to Mount Shasta, then hold them overnight at Lick Creek. It's gonna be empty stomachs and cold backs for a few days," He announced. "Yeehaw." 

The group chuckled softly, each fighting the urge to fall back to sleep with an occasional yawn.

"You might want to hold on, Baler!" Kiera shouted once the men rode past the main gate leading towards the valley that held the herd of cattle. 

"What did you say, momma?" Baler shouted back, gasping when he watched Simon and Bud nudge their horses into a competitive gallop, Soap and Teeter following suit before Baler's horse began to pick up speed. 

"They weren't lying when they said they'd race each other!" Kiera replied, seeing that Baler was too far away for him to hear her warning. "Well, I guess he'll find out," She said to Evie, waiting for the day that her own children understood her. "You look hungry - let's go get you and your brother some breakfast, huh?" She smiled at Evie before placing a kiss to the baby's forehead. "You owe your grandma some morning cuddles, too. Jacob isn't a fan of grandma's morning cuddles." 

Kiera walked peacefully back to the lodge, Kimber staying at a slow pace alongside her owner as they made their way back to the lodge - the lodge being Kiera's home-away-from-home for the next four days, keeping her own mother company as well as hating the thought of coming home to an empty house that she had worked so hard to fill with life. "I'm surprised you didn't watch them ride off into the sunset like in the spring, momma." Kiera poked after she entered the lodge, smelling cinnamon from the kitchen.

"You know it breaks my heart to watch them ride off into the sunrise," Eva smiled. "If it doesn't make you cry to watch them ride away, then you probably shouldn't have a cowboy." 

Kiera nodded in agreement, "I wanted to cry, but I fought so hard to keep those tears in." 

"I know, sweetheart. It's too early in the mornin' to cry," She smiled. "They're watching over each other. It makes your dad so happy to be able to do this every year. I just know he hates that you couldn't go with him like you did in the spring." 

"I know. There's no place I'd rather be than riding alongside my dad and future husband listening to them banter back and forth." She giggled. 

"You've always been daddy's little girl. It broke his heart to give Simon permission to propose to you, but he told me later that night that he sees Simon as a son of his." 

"I'm glad, momma. I knew daddy would love him after he warmed up to him." 

"That he did. He speaks highly of him." 

Kiera hummed, setting Evie in the high chair close to the kitchen islander to free her hands before helping her mother with making breakfast for the pair of them, "And to think I'd never see the day where Simon would be willing to ride a horse and actually work cattle." 

"He hadn't done it before?" 

"Not that I know of." 

"He's a natural at it. Him and Johnny both," Eva smiled. "What do you want for breakfast, sweetheart?" 

"Whatever you're making. Jacob and Evie love eating scrambled eggs lately. I'm going to go wash up and help you." 

"No need, sweetheart. You just being here to keep me company is good for me." 

[boxoftheskyking]

hi i adored(!!) your lupe/carson fic so ofc i gotta request a league of their own and song #12

Thank you so much!

Classic! This was actually on the playlist while writing that fic, so we'll continue it a bit.

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Carson's apartment is not like Lupe's. It's larger—a studio with a kitchenette, more windows. She doesn't have to go downstairs for a bathroom like Lupe does. She overlooks the back alley, she can sit out on her fire escape if she wants, and even gets a sliver of sunset. Lupe's attic room looks out on to trees.

She doesn't miss it. It would a crazy thing, to miss a room she'd been in for less than twenty-four hours. And she doesn't miss Lupe. She saw her three days ago, and will see her again in less than two weeks. But she opens the window for a spring breeze and cigarette smoke wafts up from the fire escape. Every time she ties her shoes she remembers Lupe untying them, sliding them off her heels. There's a mark on her neck that's mostly faded, and a dirty playing card that was slipped in her skirt pocket. Jack of diamonds, bat cocked up on her shoulder, long socks with stirrups and nothing else on. She's got dark hair and dark eyes, but no freckles.

Carson's packed her bags this morning, though her train ticket isn't for another eight days. She's only been here a matter of months, but it's amazing how much stuff she's manage to accumulate. Her landlady is getting most of her dishes, the kid down the hall already took all her back issues of the Times and the Chronicle. When she's back at work—if they even want her back after this season, if she even wants to go—she knows the girl at the clipping service so she can get whatever she needs.

She wrote a letter to Max but hasn't sent it. Maybe she'll be in Rockford when the season starts. Maybe she's gone for good.

Carson rolls a baseball around in her fingers. She was never a pitcher, but her dad taught her. Two fingers, even on the seams—fastball. Finger and thumb together, three others around the ball—changeup. Two fingers together—slider. She fumbles it; it rolls away under her one comfortable chair.

"Jesus Christ, Shaw," she says in someone else's voice. "Fucking get it together."

[lboogie1906]

Ted Rasberry (October 8, 1913 - April 17, 2001) was a player and team owner in the Negro Baseball Leagues. He was born in West Point, Mississippi, and in his youth, played basketball, baseball, and football. He attended Mississippi Industrial College and graduated with a degree in teaching in 1933. He returned to his hometown to teach sixth, seventh, and eighth grades at Hopewell-Cedar Bluff School. He formed a local baseball club called Rasberry’s Quick Steppers.

He moved to Grand Rapids, Michigan to play with Elster’s Colored Athletics, a local semi-professional baseball team, and by 1946, he purchased his first team, the Grand Rapids Black Sox. The team’s early uniforms were jerseys with no names, baggy pants, and stirrups. The player roster included Willie James Honicutt Jr., Reuben Smart, Joe Smith, and Henry Saverson.

He tried to enter his team into the Negro American League but was rejected due to Grand Rapids small Black population. He purchased an Indianapolis team and moved to Detroit, renaming the team the Detroit Stars. He reapplied to the Negro American League and this time was accepted. He purchased the Kansas City Monarchs, but the League would not allow him to own two teams. He sold the Detroit Stars to his niece and secretary, Minnie Forbes.

He was elected president of the Negro American League and was the owner of the Harlem Satellites Barnstorming Basketball Team. He was a booking agent for the Harlem Magicians and Harlem Travelers basketball teams.

He became a respected Black community leader in Grand Rapids and was active in many local anti-poverty efforts. He established an inner-city little league program that had more than 350 local young athletes. The league was the first racially integrated little league program in Grand Rapids. He was an active Mason and Elk and was a member of the NAACP Youth Council, the Urban League, and a Negro League Baseball Museum Board Member.

In the July 2011 and June 2019 games, the West Michigan Whitecaps wore the vintage uniforms of the Black Sox. #africanhistory365 #africanexcellence

[calishak]

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[peachespearsandplumbs]

[socksandstirrups]

Stirrups and windups. ⚾️❤️

[azdmathings]

Jocks In Trouble Friday

Red here was suppose to make the final out with the easy pop fly that was hit to him, He didn't and the team went on to lose. Look like the team is looking to even up the score, at least with Red!

[bttnusa1]

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[ritamiller01]

Explore Essential Considerations for Selecting Baseball Pants

Baseball is a sport that demands precision, technique, and the right gear. While a bat and glove may be the most iconic components of a baseball player's arsenal, one often overlooked but essential piece of equipment is the baseball pants. These pants are not just about style and comfort; they can significantly impact your performance on the field. In this article, we will explore the crucial considerations when selecting the perfect pair of baseball pants. Whether you're a seasoned pro or a newbie stepping onto the diamond, this guide will help you make an informed choice.

Let's dive into these essential considerations step by step to ensure you're well-prepared for your game:

Material and Fabric

When it comes to selecting the ideal baseball pants, the material and fabric play a pivotal role in your comfort, mobility, and durability. Professional baseball players understand that the right material can make all the difference. Here are some materials commonly used in baseball pants:

1. Polyester:

Polyester is a popular choice for baseball pants due to its lightweight and moisture-wicking properties. This fabric keeps players cool and dry even during the most intense games. Moisture-wicking technology is particularly important as it helps to manage sweat and maintain focus on the game.

2. Nylon:

Nylon is known for its durability, making it an excellent choice for players who slide and dive frequently. It can withstand the wear and tear associated with the sport, ensuring that your pants stay in good condition throughout the season.

3. Spandex or Lycra:

Spandex or Lycra blends are often added to baseball pants to enhance their stretchiness. This stretch allows for a greater range of motion, which is crucial for baseball players, especially when it comes to making those quick sprints and sudden movements on the field.

4. Cotton Blends:

Cotton blends are a comfortable option for those who prefer a softer feel. While they may not be as moisture-wicking as polyester, they are still a decent choice for casual games or practices.

Keep in mind that the right material also contributes to the overall fit of your pants.Therefore, when selecting your baseball pants, consider the material that best suits your playing style and the conditions you'll be facing on the field.

Fit and Style

The fit and style of your baseball pants are not just about aesthetics; they also affect your performance on the field. When it comes to professional baseball, players generally opt for a specific fit and style for various reasons. Here are some key factors to consider:

1. Traditional vs. Modern Styles:

Traditional baseball pants are known for their slightly baggier fit, while modern styles tend to be more form-fitting. The choice between these two largely depends on personal preference, but it's worth noting that many contemporary players lean towards the modern, slim-fit style. This sleek design not only looks more professional but also reduces the risk of tripping or snagging during a game.

2. Length:

The length of your pants can impact your overall appearance and performance. There are two main options: full-length pants that reach down to your ankles and shorter, knee-length pants. In professional settings, full-length pants are the standard. They provide more protection and can be paired with stirrup socks for that classic baseball look. However, knee-length pants are often chosen for more casual or practice games.

3. Waistband:

The waistband of your pants should offer a comfortable yet secure fit. Many baseball pants feature an elastic waistband with a drawstring to ensure a snug fit. This is essential for players who need to move freely without worrying about their pants falling down during a slide or dive.

4. Inseam:

The inseam length determines how your pants fit around the crotch area. For professional players, a longer inseam is preferred as it helps prevent any discomfort or exposure while on the field. It's crucial to find the right balance between a snug fit and adequate room for movement.

Remember that different brands and models may offer variations in fit and style, so it's a good idea to try on several options to determine what suits you best. 

Durability and Maintenance

In the fast-paced world of baseball, where sliding, diving, and rough plays are part of the game, the durability of your baseball pants becomes a critical consideration. No one wants to invest in a pair of pants that wear out after just a few games. Here are some key points to consider in terms of durability and maintenance:

1. Reinforcements:

Look for pants that have reinforced knees and seat areas. These reinforcements are designed to withstand the wear and tear associated with playing on the field. Double-stitched seams and extra fabric layers in these high-impact areas can significantly extend the lifespan of your pants.

2. Material Quality: As mentioned earlier, the choice of material plays a crucial role in durability. High-quality polyester and nylon blends are more likely to withstand the rigors of the game. Pay attention to the thickness of the fabric, as thicker materials tend to be more durable.

3. Cleaning and Maintenance: Proper care can also significantly extend the life of your baseball pants. Always check the care instructions provided by the manufacturer, but in general, it's recommended to wash your pants inside out to protect any logos or decorations. Avoid using bleach, and opt for a gentle cycle with cold water to prevent fading.

4. Spare Pairs: For professional players, having a few spare pairs of pants is common practice. This ensures that if a pair gets damaged during a game, you have a backup ready to go. For casual or amateur players, having a spare pair can be a convenient option too.

5. Patches and Repairs: In the spirit of sustainability and cost-efficiency, consider using patches and repairs for minor damage like small tears or holes. There are products available to help mend your pants and prolong their life. It's important to stress the significance of investing in durable baseball pants, especially if you're a dedicated player who expects your gear to last through a demanding season.

[happyphotographyforfashion]

Fourteen years later, I throw pitches in my deep blue No. 2 Yankees complete Official Little League Baseball uniform

(even stirrups).

Seasoned enough at Age 12 to overhand hardball at same age body, much earlier:

In my first Official Little League Baseball season, I sometimes played outfielder, then in red, the No. 3 of Cardinals baseball diamond uniform.

What famous running back,

comes to mind on; three n two?