This is a fictitious story and I do not claim this to be a true representation of the people mentioned. Enjoy :)
It was Feliciano López against Grigor Dimitrov in the final of the Aegon Championship at Queens Club. With both players crowd favourites with their good looks and personalities to match it was a highly anticipated final. Grigor, the Bulgarian who reduced ball girls to tears with his deep dark eyes and boyishly handsome face, wore a navy shirt and grey shorts that clung to his toned slim body, while Spaniard López's electric blue shirt contrasted against his sun kissed skin and his crisp white shorts showed off the beautiful round ass he was known for. It was an intense exciting match with all 3 sets going to a tie break, the first set taken by López, the second by Dimitrov and the third and eventual win by Dimitrov.
Losing a match, especially one as important as this and coming late in his career, Lopez was devastated. Having experienced some hard losses throughout his career he had found ways to deal with them and right now he knew exactly what he needed to soften the blow of losing the championship. Following the presentations and speeches, the two players made their way back to the locker room. Dimitrov pulled his shirt over his head as soon as they stepped through the door and stepped out of his shorts leaving him clothed in just his black underwear, before sitting on a bench exhausted after the hard fought match. Lopez looked over at the younger man his eyes ran over his now largely exposed body. Grigor had a slimmer body than his own but he was toned and smooth and there was a sizeable bulge in his underwear. Dimitrov had been a target for him for a long time. Licking his lips at the sight of his young opponent a twinge of excitement shot through his cock. He pulled off his own shirt displaying his larger but also smooth torso, and pushed his shorts down, leaving only the skin tight white shorts he wore under his tennis shorts moulding his thick thighs and large plump ass. The Spaniard kicked his shorts at Dimitrov who was resting his head back with his eyes closed. He looked over at the Spaniard.
"Hey! I'm exhausted Feliciano, what do you want?" He spoke softly and sternly.
"You know what I want boy!" Lopez demanded.
Grigor thought for a moment, then it dawned on him, he had heard all about López, as had most of the guys on the tour, and how he loved to get fucked after losing a match. He had taken many of the guys on tour, so the Bulgarian had heard anyway. Dimitrov had even heard that was the reason López use to wear a jock for games so he could get fucked even easier after matches. His ass was legendary and Dimitrov could see why, it popped out from his body, so plump and inviting especially at present covered in the skin tight material, and Lopez knew it.
"Listen, I know all about you, and you're... errr rountine, but it's not my thing man, so just leave me alone!" Grigor answered standing up to sort out his things.
Feliciano paused for a few seconds watching the younger man who had just beat him on the court. Suddenly he lunged at Dimitrov, wrapping an arm around the younger man's waist and the other at the back of his head, forcing their lips together the hair on each of their faces scratching the other man. This kiss was brief as the Bulgarian angrily pushed López away.
"What the hell man!" He shouted.
"You want it, just admit it!" Feliciano replied cockily, used to getting what he wanted.
"I have a girlfriend, dick!" Grigor snapped back.
"Oh yeah Maria I saw her in the crowd! You think that slut isn't fucking everyone she can?! Everyone has been there, even me!" López laughed.
Dimitrov flew at the Spaniard pinning him against the wall with a forearm to his throat, "SHUT THE FUCK UP!" he screamed inches from the older man's face.
"You know it's true Grig, she loves cock, and from what I've heard about this" López traced a finger gently across Dimitrov's dick through his underwear, "She must be begging for you to fuck her all the time!" López smiled.
The younger player didn't respond for a moment letting Feliciano's now whole hand gently massage his cock. He was angry, but calm at the same time, as he decided Feliciano needed to be taught not to be such a cocky bastard and not to mess with him just because he was younger.
"So that's what you want is it!" Dimitrov finally said raising his dark eyes to meet López's, a stern look on his face, "Getting your ass nailed on court wasn't enough you need to be fucked like the bitch you are?!"
López just smiled in response he could feel the Bulgarian's cock filling with blood, growing in his hand. Grigor paused again staring into Lopez's eyes before suddenly spinning the older man around pushing his the right side of his face into the wall, and grinding his now hard cock into Lopez's sweet willing ass.
"Ugh!" Lopez grunted, "Is this how you give it to Maria? Show me how she feels when you fuck her" He smiled, taunting the younger man.
Dimitrov didn't respond. Roughly he pulled down the back of Lopez's shorts forcing them around his large thighs. Quickly he pulled his thick 9 inch dick out of his underwear and ran it between Feliciano's large ass cheeks, who was bent over his ass sticking out and hands against the wall. When Lopez felt the large cock brush his hole, he felt excitement surge through his body.
"Please!" Feliciano pleaded his cocky attitude fading with what he needed so close.
Dimitrov smiled to himself before clenching his teeth and forcing his entire length into the tight hole of his opponent.
"ARRRRGGGGHHH!" López screamed at being filled by the younger man with no warning or preparation .
"I thought this is what you wanted, slut!" Dimitrov laughed.
López just moaned. He wanted this, needed it after his defeated, to help him forget. He pushed back onto Dimitrov's fat cock, forcing it as deep as it could go. The Spaniard's tight hole was like nothing Grigor had felt before it took him a moment to regain his composure.
"Come on, fuck me, give it to me!" he said through gritted teeth.
Grigor grabbed Lopez's hip and shoulder and started forcing into the tight hole. He pulled out then thrust in hard. Again and again he fucked into the older man, his hips slapping against Lopez's hot ass.
"Harder, give me that cock!" Feliciano ordered.
Dimitrov started slamming his opponent, his huge thick cock stretching the Spaniards hole. He pounded into him, the sound of moaning, grunting and the slapping of hips into ass filling the locker room. Grigor wrapped his fingers in López's hair pulling back hard as he continues to assault his willing ass with his powerful dick.
"That's it boy, give it to me!" Lopez moaned , reaching round grabbing the back of Dimitrov's leg and pulling him deeper inside.
Grigor's cock was hitting his prostrate over and over, it was driving Feliciano crazy. His cock was rock hard, dripping precum. Wrapping a hand around his meaty 8 inch cock he worked his hand up and down it quickly.
"Take my cock whore!" Dimitrov barked, sweat covering his body.
"Ugh!" Was all Lopez could manage in response, taking the aggressive fucking from Grigor, loving every second.
The thick young dick pounding him was too much for López. Dimitrov felt Lopez's hole start to tighten, moans coming from the older man as his cock shot cum all over the wall, his hand and the floor, seemingly lasting forever.
"FUUUCK!" Grigor moaned , the tightness around his cock now too much, he started cumming, breeding López. Dimitrov came hard, filling the Spaniard with his seed, his tight hole milk out every drop.
"Fuuuuck you slut!" Dimitrov laughed, finally pulling his dick from Lopez, cum immediately leaking from his used hole. Grigor gave his ass a hard slap before heading to the shower. López when left alone slid to the floor, his legs like jelly, his body buzzing, his victors cum flowing from his hole. He might have lost the match, but he had won another prize that day.
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