DISCLAIMER:
This is the third story that I have written and is based very loosely on
my sexual adventures over the years. The first story 'Old School Ties' gave a fictionalised account of some aspects of my life during my school
years and after. This one tells the story of something that happened during my time at University. If you like the stories let me know as I have quite a few more that I could tell.
Thanks to all of you for the helpful and thoughtful comments and advice.
Here is part 4 I hope you enjoy it.
WARNING:
Do not read this story if you are in any way offended by acts of a homosexual nature.
Do not read this if you are under the legal age for accessing adult sites.
Always indulge in safe sex.
SOCCER SENSATION 4
Part Four: Adding a new player
Unknown to me as we said our goodbyes we were seen. A small saloon car was passing and inside it was Mark Walker. Mark was a long established member of the pub soccer team, a builder by trade and solidly built. He gave strength to our backfield and was a hard man to get the better of.
As he drove by, Mark saw me with Peter and Gavin and wondered why the two younger teens both of whom he knew were visiting me. He wondered if there was some sinister reason and decided not to hoot his car horn but drove on to the pub to check who was in the team for the game on Sunday.
Mark entered the pub he ordered a pint and asked the landlord and team captain, Chris Brown (Peter's father) whether Peter was playing in the game on Sunday.
"No he isn't. It's the Cup on Sunday and although the youngsters did well last time, I want our strongest possible team to play the Jug and Bottle and in any case Peter's got to concentrate on his exams. He's having extra maths lessons from the Prof (my nickname). I'm paying him in pints of beer. As he doesn't drink that much I think I'm on to a bargain."
Mark thought that this was the answer to why he had seen Peter with me but it did not explain Gavin's presence. So he asked Chris,
"Is he there tonight?"
"No. He's off with his mate, Gavin. Peter said they were going to see some movie or something," was the reply from Chris.
Mark thought to himself that that was what Chris thought but he knew and
suspected something different. Not only that but if his suspicion was the case then the Prof - the lucky bugger - was getting free pints of beer into the bargain.
To outsiders Mark was a solid citizen, looked after his elderly mum and worked hard and gave voluntary time to the local boy scouts group. However, unknown to me and anyone else on the team, Mark had a secret, which he indulged twice a week. Indeed he had just returned from one of his secret indulgences that very evening. Mark liked to cruise one of the parks about three miles away and there he would meet others who were
interested in a bit of exciting anonymous casual sex. He would wear his
tracksuit bottoms and football shirt and nothing else so that if and when he met someone he would be ready for action in a second. This had been Mark's hobby for quite a few years and he normally managed to have a good time, although sometimes if nobody was around he was forced to wank himself off in the bushes. As he did so he thought of the good times he had had in that particular park or fantasised about sex with several of the boy scouts in his troop. One of his greatest fantasies concerned Peter Brown who was a member of the troop.
I knew nothing of this of course and Mark did not mention it to me until
the following Sunday. Chris led us through the pre-match routine and psyched us up for what would be a very tough Cup-tie. We played well against the Jug and Bottle but really they were a far stronger and better team and without Mark we would have conceded several goals. As it
was he and I played a blinder and between us we managed to scramble the
ball clear to one of the forwards who scored for us what was to prove the only goal of the game. After our famous 1-0 victory the whole team returned to The Crown (the pub for whose side we played) and downed a few good pints in celebration. We had defeated the Cup favourites and were through to the quarterfinals. Maybe, just maybe this would be our year!
I found myself standing next to Mark and Chris came over with another jug of beer and said,
"Drink up you two. You played the best game of your lives today. Without
you two we'd have been stuffed."
"It was Mark really, Chris. He couldn't do anything wrong today", I replied modestly.
"No, you played the best I've ever seen you today", came Mark's riposte.
"Look", Chris said, "you both deserve full credit, don't they lads? And whatever you're on keep it up for the remaining cup rounds!!"
Other members of the team added their agreement and Mark and I basked in
our moment of glory. Shortly after this, I decided to go home. I left to the cheerful comments from the other lads still ringing in my ears. Once back in the bedsit I went into the bathroom stripped off and slid into a warm relaxing bath.
After I had dried myself, I slipped on my clean soccer shorts and a T-shirt and moved back to lay on the sofa and watch Saturday's soccer highlights which I had recorded the night before. Perhaps I had dozed off but I was slightly startled when I heard a ring at the doorbell. I walked to the door and was even more amazed when I saw Mark at the door.
He had a football shirt on and very old tracksuit bottoms and was carrying a small plastic bag with what looked like beer and something else in it.
"Mind if I come in, there's something I want to talk to you about?" Mark
said as I opened the door.
Thinking it was some football issue he wished to discuss I replied,
"No. I'm only watching last night's soccer highlights on video. I can see them later. What can I do for you?"
Mark stood very close to me and said,
"I've got something here you might be interested in. I'm glad you've got
a video. Do you mind if I put this on?"
Not knowing what it was, I agreed and Mark bent down, ejected my video and put his own in the machine. Then he walked over and sat down on the sofa indicating that I should join him and said,
"Sit down, relax and enjoy."
I was expecting a soccer video to appear. I could not have been more wrong. A video title in German appeared and it did not take long for me to realise that this was not a video about Germany's football prowess. Onto the screen came two youngish teens who proceeded to strip each other and wank and suck each other's stiff cocks. The sight of this was making my prick begin to swell and grown and the tenting of my shorts was obvious. I noticed that Mark too was really enjoying the video and, gazing down at my obvious excitement, he said quietly,
"I see you like what you see on the screen. I bet you think its even better in real life, don't you?"
With that he reached across and grasped my bulging shorts. I offered no resistance as he leaned forward and began to lick and suck the head of my prick through the nylon of my shorts. However, I did ask him to stop for a moment so that I could draw the curtains in order to stop prying eyes from seeing anything they shouldn't. As soon as they were fully closed I resumed my seat next to Mark who went back to his tongue action
on my prick. He was a real expert and soon had me moaning and gasping as he teased my swollen glans through the nylon.
I shifted slightly so that I could reach his tracksuit and proceeded to edge my hand down inside. The heat from his groin was very strong. As I approached his dick, I found myself fingering his wiry pubic hair and then I reached the base of his shaft. I cupped his balls in my hand and gently felt them up and moved my hand underneath to trace the route to his arse hole. Now it was Mark's turn to sigh and moan as I gently moved
my feeling hand back to the base of his shaft and slowly moved up to the head of his dick. The silky soft skin seemed to stretch for a long way before I found the ridge of his helmet and then my fingers reached his piss slit. I could feel the pre-cum that had accumulated there, held
near the end of his prick by a thick foreskin. I scraped a load of the clear liquid off and began to move out of his dark recess to taste him for the first time.
As I did so, I noticed that the video was showing a three-way as a blond
boy was being serviced by two massive cocks - one in the mouth and one up the arse. The blond boy was wanking himself in ecstasy as the other two also approached orgasm. Interesting though this was - I never tire of seeing cocks shooting their cum - my own cock and Mark's needed more attention. Just like Mark's cock, my prick had been oozing pre-cum so that the nylon was not just soaked in spittle but also lubricant. It was
time to get down to serious business and as I returned to playing with Mark's stiff missile, I eased his tracksuit away from his body and raised my arse off the seat indicating that he should strip me of my shorts. In less than a second we were naked from the waist down and I got to see Mark's impressively large thick uncut cock in all its glory. He too was able to admire my more than adequate circumcised dick.
As I moved to take Mark's cock into my mouth, he stopped me and whispered hoarsely,
"What do you like best. Sucking or fucking?"
I said in reply that I liked all sex so that I would do to him whatever he wanted and that I would be happy for him to suck me off or sixty-nine
with me.
"Let's get completely naked and decide then", Mark suggested as he reached over to remove my shirt and I did the same for him moments later. This process had left us facing each other and I turned round to take his cock into my mouth. I used my tongue and lips to push his foreskin back behind the head and then proceeded to suck and lick the sensitive exposed glans. He responded by taking my cut head into his mouth and closing his lips around the base of the head. Then to my surprise and delight he took a deep breath and swallowed my whole length
down his throat. I tried to replicate his action but his cock was long and thick and it took more effort to get all of it into my mouth and throat.
Mark was one of the most expert cocksuckers I have ever met and he proceeded to do things with his lips and tongue that sent me into seventh heaven. He also seemed to know when I was about to reach the boil as he began to ease off and let me calm down. I thought I was quite
good at sucking cock but he was infinitely better. Still I stuck to my task and gave his head and shaft the benefit of my tongue and lips, also
taking care not to make him cum.
But all good things must come to an end and this was no exception. I knew that the next time Mark got me to within sight of the promised land, I would not be able to resist. Mark seemed to sense that and urged
me to suck him with more determination as well. Our heads were bobbing up and down as my prick and his cock appeared and disappeared into each other's mouth. My breathing was becoming shorter and I could feel my cream begin to churn in my groin and my balls prepared for the expulsion
of my jizz. I was cumming and nothing could stop it now. I moaned my pleasure onto the shaft of Mark's cock as I urged him to spill his load into my throat.
Then I was there, my shaft shuddered and burned as the hot cream streamed towards the pulsating piss slit which opened wide to fire the first hot jet and then a second and a third. Just then I felt Mark harden in my mouth and I knew that he too would soon be joining in the cumfest. I felt the warmth of his man juice shoot into my eager throat and I pulled back slightly to taste his ball cream on my tongue. He shot
rope after rope of spunk into me and was still spurting cum long after I had been reduced to a trickle.
Despite our nakedness the effort we had put into our sucking meant that sweat was pouring off our bodies and we both lay back gasping for breath.
As I became more aware I noticed that the video boys were still hard at it. The same blond from earlier was now sucking off a dark haired boy who quickly shot a large wad of cum into his face. The blond boy then proceeded to launch his cock into the dark boy's arse and after a short amount of effort unleashed a small but satisfying load onto his partner's arse cheeks.
"Interesting film. Where did you get it?", I asked between gasps.
"I've got more at home if you want to see them," Mark replied.
"How did you know I'd be interested in this sort of thing anyway? I've never let on to anyone I like man-to-man sex." I asked Mark.
"I saw you on Friday with Peter and Gavin and I put two and two together," he replied.
"Well perhaps if you can put two and two together that quickly, you'd better join our 'maths' lessons." I said in a jokey way.
"I might well do that. When's the next one. I'll try to make it" Mark responded.
And somehow I rather knew that he would!
to be continued.....
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