Aussie Open Tennis Delight

By Mario Anania

Published on Dec 16, 2002

Gay

This story is fiction and is not intended to imply anything about the sexuality of the tennis players mentioned in this and following stories.

My name is Mark and I am a student studying to be a physiotherapist. While studying I have had a couple of part-time jobs, but currently am working as an escort. I am 6ft tall, weigh 80kg (165) and have a smooth, toned, athletic body. I work out quite a bit and try to keep myself fit. I work out and play a heap of tennis.

One day I got a call from my agency that a young guy would like a fit guy who is keen on tennis to service him. I got this young guys details and was to meet him at 10.00pm.

Had a shower, got myself ready, got picked up and arrived at the address I was given. I knocked on the door and there was a reponse from inside asking who it was. I told him that it was "Mark the tennis player from the Agency." The guy inside unlocked the door and told me to wait 30 seconds and then to enter.

I did as I was told and opened the door. As soon as I opened the door I could tell that I was in a very flush house. It was awesome. The young guy told me to come up the stairs to the 2nd door on the right. I did as I was told and pushed open the door. There was a young guy lying on the bed, with just a singlet and a pair of boxer shorts on. But I couldn't make out what he looked like. He seemed like he had a pretty good body. He asked me to come over to him. As I got closer I just stopped and saw who it was. I couldn't help it and blurted out "Fuck - you're Lleyton Hewitt." He just grinned at me and said "hope that's ok." "OK?" it sure was ok. It was brilliant. But I didn't say that to him - jokingly I said to him, "actually I was hoping that you would have been Marat Safin or Andy Roddick." He just looked at me not sure what to say. I stopped him mid and said, "only kidding mate - it is fucking awesome that it is you. You're my favourite tennis player."

That seemed to break the ice. Quite often customers don't know what to say when I first walk in. So I sat down and first thing I said to him was, "why do you need a guy to service you mate? You could have any chick, and you've got a girlfriend already." He just said "she's always away, and sometimes I get pretty damn lonely. Is bit hard when you come to an event early to prepare cause none of the other guys are around to fool around with." I said "what? other guys on the tour fool around with each other?" "Sure do mate - a few of us have some hot fun." Well this made me hard straight away. Fucking hot guys on the tennis tour fucking each other - what a dream.

So I sat went closer to him and asked him what he wanted me to do. He just said if I could rip my gear off and lie down next to him naked. I did what I was told - you have to please your customer. He seemed pretty impressed with what he saw. My 8" were just sticking out - proud as anything. He asked if he could touch it. What was I going to say - my favourite tennis player wanted to play with my dick. He slowly started playing with it - rubbing it all over. Then all of a sudden he went down on it. Not often do I want to shoot straight away - but it just turned me right on. I held on while the hot little tennis stud took all of my thick meat. I slowly eased him off and told him that " I want to see what you got to offer stud." So he stood up and in an instant he took his singlet and boxer shorts off. Always wanted to know what sort of package he had and boy was I pleased with what I saw. He must have had at least 7.5 to 8" of thick meat. It was such a hot looking cock. I told him to come and sit on my chest. He did what he was told and then I said to him "Fuck my face stud." He didn't have to be told twice. He started pumping my mouth, giving me all of his hot cock. I just took all of it, his balls slapping on my chin. He did that for a good couple of minutes but I could tell that he was about to blow and then he told me. I just kept sucking and he blew a huge load all the way down the back of my throat. It tasted so damn fine.

When I had finished swallowing he said "now I want to taste your hot load man." I didn't have to be told twice and laid back down, spread my lgs and let him engulfe me. He sure knew how to ork a cock. He kept sucking and licking and sucking my balls until I couldn't hold on any longer - I blew all the way down the back of his throat, and he took it all.

As we lay down he said - can you stay all night. You don't have to worry about money - I will pay you as much as you want. I wanted to say to him that he didn't have to pay me anything, but just let it ride. before we got back into it he was asking why I was an escprt and told him I was just doing till I could find a job as a physio. You wouldn't believe it - he said that his physio that tours with him is looking to take someone on to help him out and was I interested. Fuck yeah. The rest of the night I was on cloud nine. Lleyton told me that if I went on tour with him we could sure get up to some hot fun. And he would introduce me to some of his "hot tour friends."

This is the first story I have come up with. If you have any ideas, thoughts, comments or want to let me know which other tennis players I should introduce to this story please let me know by emailing me at muzza_1974@hotmail.com

All comments will be grealty accepted. I want to keep this story going so please let me know guys.

Next: Chapter 2


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