Huge and Thic / Soccer Family 3 by Jorge Alvarez
How will Zeca and Juca help Grossao in his plan to fuck their straight dad, Jonas, the soccer champion?
SOCCER FAMILY 3
"I have an idea! Dad injured his knee in the last game. He has to take cortisone shots but he's scared of needles. We're going to tell him that Grossao is a well endowed male nurse with a special technique to insert a needle with no pain. And the rest, Grossao, will be up to you".
Zeca is a bright boy. I reward him and his brother with a new cum load that they share. We bike back home through the darkened streets of Ipanema. Cum flies from the seat of Juca's bike. The boy still has to learn how to close his pussy after being fucked, to hold the cum inside.
The next day I get a call.
"Hi! I'm Jonas the soccer player. My sons told me that you're a licensed nurse with a lot of experience with... how should I say it... shots! Can you come here today? My knee is killing me and I need a cortisone shot".
I'm there in ten minutes. After I introduce myself and tell Jonas he's my idol, we go to his bedroom. The wife is away, traveling. I know that his boys are hiding in a closet to watch me fuck their dad. Jonas tells me that he had a trauma with needles when he was a little boy.
"I'll rid you of your trauma, don't worry. Take off your clothes and lie on the bed, on your belly".
"Yyy...esss... But why are you also taking your clothes off? You're not going to hurt me, are you?"
"Of course not, you can trust me. For my technique to work both of us have to be naked. Clothes block the flow of energy".
Jonas lies down, bottom up. I have under my eyes the dream of my young life. The magnificent pair of buttocks of a true soccer champion, a real man, my idol. The butt I think of when I close my eyes while fucking guys. I imagine it's his gorgeous ass that I fuck and then I cum.
I start with his big, muscular feet. Wide, masculine soles, powerful toes, like in a Greek statue of a god. Feet that win world cups and dazzle global multitudes. Tender, smooth flesh now throbbing under my strong fingers.
I slide my hands over the huge calves. Dark gold skin, like his younger son. Almost hairless, but for a light blond fuzz. I put a little pressure on the back of his knee.
"It's here that it hurts?"
"Ouch! Yeah... Easy please".
"Shush... The pain will go away... Think of something else... Tell me why you are afraid of needles".
"Well... I'm nine years old and I have a fever. My dad calls this big guy to give me a shot. He's... black... like you... I mean, very tall, muscular, good looking, friendly, just like you. Dad leaves me alone with him. He fondles my bare buttocks. I'm scared but I let him do it. Then he takes out a huge, huge black snake. He's about to stick that thing up my butt when I yell and daddy comes back. The guy leaves and dad hits me. He slaps my butt real hard. I cry a lot and I can never take a shot again, it frightens me..."
"Mmmm, interesting. You have to conquer that fear. To let a man touch and fondle your buttocks and dissociate that from the abuse. Now stay quiet, let yourself go and let me work on you. Just breath deeply and relax. I'm using a special relaxing oil made with herbs from the Amazon..."
I don't tell him that this oil is a potent aphrodisiac created by an Indian tribe that practices male anal sex...
I work slowly in circles on Jonas huge thighs, the powerful muscles that scored more than a thousand goals and brought Brazil to the pinnacle of soccer glory. He lifts his hips and rearranges the big dick and balls crushed under him. He's getting hard and looks embarassed.
"Don't worry Jonas. It's natural that you'd get a hard on during the massage. It shows that the energy tied up in your defenses is being unblocked. You're getting there".
I slide my hands up around his backside, relaxing his hips. The soft baby fat that rounds up the perfect globes of his buttocks quivers nervously, like jelly. I move to his left and my rock hard dick touches the hand that is lying by his side. His arm gets tense, then he lets it go. The first contact with Grossao is accepted.
I tell him to open his legs, I climb on the bed and kneel between them. I work on his hips and move my hands slowly up over the sides of his huge buttocks. Both juicy melons tremble, inviting me. But I take my time, I don't want to scare him.
Little by little he accepts my caresses disguised as massage strokes. The powerful glutes relax and he lets me fondle the gorgeous, firm and smooth male flesh. I know I've breached his defenses when Jonas gives me his first moan in a deep, manly voice. He's enjoying the attention to his fantastic butt.
I let the oil run down the deep cleft and pool in the puckered ring of his asshole. With the wide tip of my finger I rub it around the rosy circle of tight muscle. Jonas moans more softly now, increasingly relaxed. I'm ready to move to the next step.
"Jonas, I'm going to slap your buttocks to relax them even more. But I don't want to hurt you. Just tell me how far you want me to go".
I start slapping him and quickly increase the force of my blows. His wonderful buns get red hot and he lets me get rougher and rougher. I get a raging hard on, beating the shit out of the man I'm going to fuck. Suddenly he breaks down crying.
"What happened, Jonas when your dad hit you? Tell me!"
"He got hard, real hard. And he fucked me... Then the black guy came back and fucked my dad while he fucked me. And dad told me to let the black guy fuck me too. It went on for months until Carlos, the black guy, killed daddy and disappeared. Oh that hurts so bad!..."
"Shush, shush, everything will be OK now. It feels good when I slap you, doesn't it?"
"Yeah... Please Grossao, keep hitting me... Harder... Yeah... Real hard..."
"No, enough pain! I want you to feel pleasure. To feel loved. Your daddy loved you in his own way. You made him happy and he wanted you to feel good too. Just let go, let me do it, trust me".
I lie over his great body. I'm taller, so my feet catch his and I bend my legs around his strong legs. His buttocks are like two big cushions under my hips. My giant cock nests in the deep cleft between his buns. I nibble the fat lobes of his ears, kiss the nape of his neck and hug him tight. I love this man and I know how he feels now: protected, sheltered, secure and loved.
"Is that your dick between my buttocks? God it feels huge! Are you going to fuck me?!"
"Only if you want me to. I'm sure you remember how good it felt to be fucked, huh?"
"Yeah. I loved when daddy fucked me and Carlos, the black guy, was even better. He was huge. Not as thick as you but huge anyway. I felt so full, so complete. But I'm not sure if I want you to fuck me yet. I have to think about it. You're too big!"
"Let's not rush it. There are other ways for two men to make love to each other. Let me show you".
I dive my head between his amazing buttocks. I want to bite hard on the smooth globes but I have to check myself. That will come later. For now I lick, kiss and suck all around the plump butt cheeks. That makes Jonas moan louder.
"Yes! Fuck me with your fat tongue!"
First I feel the tangy taste of the amazonian lube. Then the musky flavor of his moist secret cove. My thick tongue goes in and out, fucking him. Jonas lifts his hips and humps back, biting me with his hungry asshole. I'm almost there.
I lie over him again, placing the head of my dick at the tight entrance to the soccer champion's gorgeous body.
"God your skin is so soft! Who could imagine that a big macho like you would be so sweet and tender? I want you Jonas, I've wanted you so bad since I first saw you lifting the championship trophy...."
"Oh, it was you then? Strange, I felt a tingling in my ass at that exact moment, and I felt all limp inside, empty, yearning for a man to fill me like dad and Carlos did... I knew that man was there, watching me, horny for my ass... And it was you! Fuck me, Grossao, I'm ready. But first push just the tip of your dick in my ring. I need to get used to your thickness first..."
I rub the wet tip of my cock on the soft edges of Jonas tight ring. The tip slides in, wonderfully embraced by the mouth of his hot tunnel. The wide borders of the glans are still outside. I fuck the pretty lips of my man's asshole with the tip of my dick. Slowly, lovingly, making him beg for more.
"Yesss! Oh that feels so good... Push a little more, just a little..."
"Take a deep breath, Jonas, and push out, like you're taking a shit. Breath... Push... There! The head is in... How does it feel? Does it hurt?"
"No! It feels great... Oh God you're huge... Oooohhh.... Boy, that's soooo goooood..."
Jonas cries but his are tears of happiness. He's overcome his fears, the trauma of being abused. Now he feels that sex between two men can be tender and pain free. Our bodies and minds interlock as perfectly as my dick fits his blossoming pussy hole.
Never my manhood has felt so welcome, its thick hard column of manly muscle embraced by my lover's tremulous, subdued and sumptuous flesh. The head glides majestically on the red carpet of Jonas' smooth velvety fuck tunnel.
I hit bottom and the big blond guy shudders under the fierce Grossao. Jonas' sons, hidden behind the closet door, giggle in joy seeing how I got their dad fucked. But the soccer champion is too enthralled with my dick to hear anything.
"God you're huge! Huge! And feel no pain at all... A miracle!"
"You're huge too baby... You're an elephant... I mean the size of your male cunt... The largest size there is, a perfect fit for my giant dick. Did you know that?"
"Yeah, Carlos the black fucker told me that, when I was a boy. He used to say I was big in the asshole just like my dad..."
"Of course, it runs in families. Your two boys are just like you. Elephants, too!"
"What?! You've fucked my boys?! How could you?"
"Well, Zeca was already a slut. And he brought me Juca, eager to be deflowered. Isn't that true, boys?"
The two little pussies come out of the closet surprising their well-buggered dad.
"Dad! You've got 13 inches of hard male meat up your ass! We're so proud of you!"
"Well, boys, that's nothing. After all we're all... How do you call it?"
"Elephants! Ready to take Grossao's big black trunk up our behinds! Do you want to see him fuck us, dad?"
"Later, son, later. Now Grossao is busy with dad. It's been a long time you know. I have a lot of catching up to do..."
Jorge Alvarez grossao13@hotmail.com