WARNING: The following story contains graphic depictions of male/male sex and is for adults only. Do not read if such material offends you or is inappropriate for your age. This story is fictional and in no way reflects on the sexualities of Alexandre Despatie or any of the real people depicted. All settings and events are fictitious. Trademark for the Olympic Games is held by the International Olympic Committee
Alex Despatie leapt from the top of the 10 meter tower, executed a perfect reverse double backflip, and plunged smoothly into the Olympic diving tank. The roars of the crowd around him were deafening, but Alex knew that this time, they weren't for him. The swimming finals were taking place in the pool across from the tank, but Alex had decided that a little diving practice would sooth his tired body after a two days of amazing sex. The problem was, it wasn't working - thinking of the ripped swimmers in the pool beside him was doing nothing to keep his libido under control.
The 19 year-old Canadian hunk paused under water a minute to enjoy the feel of the cool liquid caress his body, then pushed himself out of the pool, his back muscles rippling under the lights. The young Canadian had rested for most of the day after his morning fuck session with wrestler Daniel Igali, but now he felt relaxed and rejuvenated. Grabbing his towel, he headed into the changing rooms.
Alex stripped off his Speedo, and walked naked into the shower room. The facilities at the Athens Games were fantastic, and the showers featured wide individual booths with heavy plastic curtains in front. The room was full of steam, and Alex realized that someone else was using one of the showers. He felt his balls begin to lift, and smiled in anticipation - this was turning out to be quite a day. Then, Alex realized he heard soft moans coming from the shower star farthest from the door. It only sounded like one person, but Alex knew what a guy jacking off for all it was worth sounded like. Quietly, he moved to the heavy curtain, then threw it aside.
Peter Waterfield, one of the British silver medalists in the previous day's 10 meter synchrony diving event, was standing with his back turned to Alex, clearly stroking his 7 inch dong hard and moaning under the rushing stream of warm water. Waterfield was the same height as Alex at 5'5", but was lighter than the built Canadian stud. His 25 year old body was totally hairless, with small but beautifully defined muscles and tight, boyish waist. His boyish face made him look younger than Alex, and his shaved head was an incredible turn on for the Canadian diver. Plus, Alex knew his round ass well. Peter was one of diving's biggest sluts, actively searching out athletes to fuck him silly at every event he competed at. Alex had fucked him several times before, and knew that Peter was a dream fuck: slutty, eager, and loud. Alex was just surprised Peter was wanking by himself, not already being plowed by a big wrestler or gymnast.
Staring at Peter's smooth, white flexing ass had made Alex hard without even realizing it. His cock rose against his abs, all 8.5 inches of thick French-Canadian pole. Alex advanced slowly, closing the curtain behind him and stepping behind Peter, rubbing his fat cock in Peter's luscious ass as he began to stroke the British diver's slim 7 inch cock. Peter didn't even bother to open his eyes, simply moaning louder as he felt a hot stud rubbing against him, and strong hands working his cock. Alex circled Peter's chest with his big arms, and started to tweak and stroke the slim diver's nipples. Peter moaned louder, grunting as he began to grind his ass against Alex's cock. Peter reached back and stroked Alex's muscular ass, groaning louder as Alex increased the speed of his jerking. Finally, he opened his eyes and leaned around to face Alex.
"I thought it might be you," the British diver smiled. "I could tell that cock in the dark."
"Why aren't you out getting pounded by a big Greek stud?" asked Alex, smiling as he leaned down to kiss Peter full on the lips.
"I was, this morning" Peter replied, licking seductively around Alex's ear and neck. "I had three Greek wrestlers take turns raping me this morning, but I wanted to get a little practice in. I was really irked there was no one else here though."
"Hmm, sounds a bit like my morning," Alex murmured, as he lightly spanked Peter's round ass cheeks and ran his hands over the Brit's slim hips, considering the young slut's tantalizing ass. Peter's dick was throbbing at the rough treatment, and he ground his ass harder against Alex's crotch, making small whining sounds in his throat.
"Oh god Alex, please I need you to fill me. The Greek cum is still in my ass, and it's making me fucking desperate! Plow me man! You're the best diver in the world, and i damn well need you in my ass!"
Alex obviously wasn't going to waste any more time with this kind of request. He pushed Peter down so that the slutty Brit was bending over, his white ass in the air and his hands braced against the back wall of the shower stall. The misty spray cascaded down on to his back and rolled down his smooth cheeks, dripping off the rock-hard cock Peter was furiously wanking. Alex loved the look of the British diver, 6 years older than he was, offering up his slutty ass. His cock was already wet with precum, and Alex could see that Peter's ring was glistening, with sweat and with Greek cum from earlier in the day.
"I'm going to stick you damn good, Pete," Alex breathed as he lined up his fat log in front of Peter's hole. Peter responded by arching his back even higher, offering up his ass and twitching his hole seductively. Alex couldn't wait any longer - using his powerful diver's thighs, he smoothly plunged into Peter's warm wet hole.
'Uuuuhhhhh YES!" screamed Peter as Alex immediately began to buck in and out of the British slut's already well-pounded ass. Alex could feel how hot and wet the inside of Peter's chute was - clearly the young diver had indeed been opening his hole for every comer. Alex began to grunt as well as began to get into a rhythm, pounding Peter's ass hard and enjoying the sight of the older stud twitching and moaning in pleasure. Peter was actually pushing back to meet Alex's thrusts, moaning loudly and panting as he felt the joy of a fat cock in his ass. Oblivious to the noise the two of them were making, Alex threw back his head and howled with pleasure as he felt Peter's expert ass muscles stroke and work his throbbing cock.
Suddenly, Alex got the feeling he and Peter weren't alone. He craned his neck, and gasped as he saw four blond studs crowding around the open door of the stall. All four were wearing varying degrees of black swimming wear, and all appeared to have huge bulges at their crotches, which they were all stroking through the fabric. All four studs were much taller than Alex and Peter, but they seemed to be enjoying the show.
"Who the hell are you?" asked Alex casually, not even letting up from his pounding of Peter's ass. The British stud was moaning in ecstasy, oblivious to what was going on.
"We're relay racers, man!" the closest of the foursome replied. He looked to be about 6'2" and 170 pounds of big, rippling muscles. The black body suit he wore defined every abs, and he had the long, built muscles of a world-class swimmer. His blond hair was spiky with water, and his chiseled face was commanding. "I'm Roland," the stud went on, and these are Lyndon, Darian and Ryk. We're South Africans."
Alex was almost out of his mind with lust as he surveyed the South African swimmers. All were blond, all were smooth, and all were incredibly well muscled. Darian and Lyndon looked a little younger than the others but were no less hot, with adorable blue eyes, cut pecs and the roundest asses Alex had seen on swimmers in a long time. Ryk was the most heavily muscled of the four, and his huge chest and massive quads were matched by an ass that was huge mound of muscle that sat high and tight in Ryk's black Speedo. All four men had bulges that spoke to an excellent endowment, and Ryk in particular looked as though he had some sort of python in his swimsuit. All of the South African studs were grinning from ear to ear as they surveyed the two sweaty, glistening divers.
"Holy shit Rol, look at these sluts," Ryk laughed, fondling his huge package. "I need to burn some energy man - let's have 'em right here." Without waiting for a reply, he stripped off his suit, revealing a cock that must have been at least 10 inches long. Alex was amazed, but Ryk wasted no time: pulling Alex to the side, he immediately stuffed his cock into Peter's gaping boy cunt, not missing a stroke from Alex's rhythm. Peter instantly knew something had changed, as the fat cock plowing him was even bigger than Alex's pole. But he didn't care - Peter only rode Ryk's monster harder, rhythmically moaning like a bitch in heat to the big South African's thrusts. Alex watched Ryk's huge muscle ass bounce as the swimmer pistoned in and out of Peter, but suddenly felt a big cock head against his own hole. He turned to see Lyndon, the young blue-eyed hunk, rubbing 8 inches of very respectable meat up and down Alex's ass crack. Meanwhile, Alex saw that gorgeous Darian had Roland's 9 inch pole in his mouth, and was sucking the fat pink head like a lollipop.
Alex's round ass was beginning to twitch as Lyndon's meat stroked his hole, demanding entrance. Alex wanted his ass filled, but he also wanted a tight ass to fuck. He motioned to Roland, who understood instantly, and dragged Darian to him. Resting his back against the wall, the South African anchorman moaned in pleasure as he motioned for Alex to take Darian's tight pink hole. "We've been saving him," grunted Roland. "He's only 19, and yours to pop." Alex couldn't wait. He loved breaking hot studs, and Darian was incredibly cute, his round red mouth making an "of" around Roland's tool, his tight swimmer's ass now high in the air, tempting Alex. The moaning sounds that Peter and now Roland were making made him even hotter. He stroked Darian's hole once or twice with his oozing cock, then slowly slid his fat French dick into the virgin swimmer, savoring the feeling of fresh boy pussy.
Darian's eyes widened, but he didn't stop sucking Roland, and his hips bucked as if he wanted more. Alex plunged more and more of his long tool into Darian's ass, until the smooth cheeks were brushing Alex's shaved pubes. As Alex bottomed out in Darian's silky hole, he felt the head of Lyndon's cock push through his sphincter. Already loosened by Daniel Igali's giant dong earlier in the day, Lyndon's meat entered easily, and the swimmer immediately started to pump his hips hard, grinding into Alex's hole. Now, with action at both ends, Alex was in heaven and began to ram Darian in time with Lyndon's thrusts. The blond stud's ass hole, so tight and hot, stroked Alex's cock like a pro; meanwhile, Lyndon had reached around and was fondling and stroking Alex's muscled chest, while whispering what Alex only assumed were very dirty words in Africaans in his ear.
As jolts of pleasure surged through Alex, he looked over to where Peter was still getting the breeding of his life from the muscle-bound Ryk. Sweat was glistening as it rolled down Ryk's titanic thighs and ass, mixing with the shower spray - the South African was clearly in his element, bouncing in and out of Peter and furiously fucking him. Alex could see a pool of cum on the floor - Peter had shot without realizing it, and his cock was now rock hard as ever, and dribbling yet more precum. Ryk had obviously made the British cum slut his bitch, and Alex wondered Peter might contemplate moving to South Africa.
Roland had pulled out of Darian's hot mouth, and now headed to the back of the fuck line, easing his fat pole into Lyndon's ass. This action only made Lyndon fuck Alex faster, and Darian was at the receiving end of three times the power of the incredibly hot Olympians. Darian's eyes fluttered as he gritted his teeth to keep from screaming in mingled pain and pleasure - he could feel Alex's monster pulsing and throbbing in him as the diver tried to control his spasmming balls. As he felt Lyndon's hands grope and stroke his muscular body, Alex knew he couldn't hold on.
"Shiiiit I'm gonna cum guys!" He screamed, and with a final ram spurted his seed into Darian's virgin chute. Darian's prostate couldn't handle the huge rush of sensation as Alex filled him, and Darian's cock began to shoot cum all over the shower floor in long wild spurts. The South African stud was making a high-pitched moaning sound as he felt the power of three studs impact his gorgeous boy cunt. Alex's scream sent the other swimmers over the top. Lyndon gripped Alex to him as he blew his load, and Alex felt his still hard cock come again as the warm juice from Lyndon's tool coursed through him. Roland pulled his cock out, turned, and jacked it over Darian's face, drenching it with thick white cum, which Darian weakly licked from his chin.
"Aeeeeeeeeeee!!" The scream was from Ryk, who was clearly marking his territory by shooting the load of Peter's life into his ass. Cum began to spray from around Ryk's mammoth cock, and leaked down Peter's leg - the South African stud's power had forced seemingly gallons of cum down Peter's chute. Peter gave one final groan, spurted cum again from his red and throbbing cock, and collapsed in a heap on the floor as Ryk pulled his still hard cock from his ass.
"Shit man, we're late for the race guys!" Roland suddenly exclaimed, listening to the noise from the crowd outside. "Get your suits boys!" All four studs, even the heavily fucked Darian, were quickly in their suits, and looked none the worse for wear. In fact, they all glowed, surging with power and energy. "Thanks boys," Roland said with a grin; "we should damn well do it again sometime. In fact, tell the bald one where to find us when he wakes up." With that, the powerful South Africans strode out of the locker-room.
"But I don't know where to find you..." Alex trailed off as he watched muscular asses bouncing in black Speedos exit the shower. He suddenly remembered that the South African 4x100 meter relay team had been slated as a dark horse favorite in their final that night. "Well, I hope that helped," Alex muttered, smiling. He walked over to Peter, who was lying in a pool of his own cum, sweat and water, still moaning. Sighing, Alex bent down and took Peter's swollen cock in his mouth. The British diver was going to need some R & R when he recovered. Not to mention directions to the South African apartments. As Alex slowly bobbed up and down on Peter's still throbbing cock, he decided that doing what you could for others was all part of the Olympic spirit.