Norwegian Hunk joins Swedish Hunks
By
Nick Alias Pizza Boy
NOTE: This story is purely fictional and doesn't imply anything about the sexuality of Jarl Espen Ygranes, Marcus Schenkenberg, Alex Lunqvist, Beiron Andersson and Mark Vanderloo - Yes, I know Mark is Dutch but who cares!. Second chapter will includes Andrea Boccatelli - Ok, he's Italian but who cares!.
CHAPTER ONE:
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Here's your room, mister. Do you need help to undo your luggages?
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No, thanks.
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All right mister. Have a nice stay in New York.
Jarl Espen typed the room service man and locked the door behind him. Finally, he had some vacation.
It was late afternoon and he decided to take a nap before going to dinner. His stuff could wait in the suitcases.
Jarl Espen got in the nude and slid under the covers. He couldn't remember the last time he had wore something to sleep. He loved the contact of his perfect body on the soft sheets.
All the years of hockey had given him a body to die for: complety smooth, firm and chiseled pecs, large biceps and perfecly flat and firm stomach. And he was also pretty well-shaped in terms of teighs, legs, ass...not to mention well-endowed in the genital area...
After a few photo shoots for Norwegian magazines, he had been noticed by a major underwear designer. And that's the reason he was in New York, all expenses paid. The day after, he was going to meet the four other models who will take part of the same photo session.
Jarl Espen got up a couple of hours later, now almost totally rested. He dressed back, ignoring the large erection hanging between his legs.
He innocently adjusted his crotch as he entered the elevator. Two teenage girls were with him and they didn't stop talking about his looks before they had reached the first floor.
Jarl Espen had dinner and came back to his room almost immediately after. He spent a couple of hours watching some movies on tv then passed out relatively early.
He got up after a solid ten hours of sleep, in perfect condition for the day. Jarl Espen took a shower, taking the time to masturbate and then headed for the dinning room to take his breakfast.
As soon as he left the table, he took a cab and arrived on time for the photo shoot.
The assistant indicated him the direction for the changing room.
Jarl Espen entered the room and felt a little uncomfortable when he saw he was the last one to arrive.
- Hey! You're the Norwegian boy?
Jarl Espen turned. The Dutch model Mark Vanderloo standed behind him.
Mark was nude and Jarl Espen couldn't resist but admire his body while they shook hands.
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Well, please to meet you Jarl Espen. I hope you aren't bothered much by nudity. Mark added, pointing the three others.
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No, not at all. I just feel weird being the only one dressed here, he nervously replied as he shook hands with Marcus Schenkenberg, Alex Lundqvist and Beiron Andersson, all three totally naked.
Jarl Espen stripped in front of the guys while they were talking to him. All he wanted was to get on his knees and suck these four large beautiful uncut cocks.
The assistant came back with the underwears they had to wear for the shooting. Everyone adjusted them on his crotch and then walked inside the studio.
- Ok guys, said the photographer. My rules are simple. You must touch each other all the time. Now, advertisers seem to stick to this new trend of having sexy and pumped European men getting erotic towards each other. You're definitely very sexy and pumped, now let's see what kind of work we can do.
The photos were taken in about two hours. Jarl Espen fought back from getting an erection at several occasions, if not during the whole shooting. He even had to kiss each of them a couple of times.
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Good work guys! Sometimes, it's hard to get two men kissing even for professional purposes. But I see you're able to make a difference between these photos and your personal sexuality.
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Man! It's work! shouted Marcus. I think all the cash it gets me is definitely worth kissing a man for a picture or two!
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I'm glad you're cool with it Marcus. Anyway guys, I hope to work with you again one day.
And the photographer and his assistant left, the guys headed for the locker room.
Nobody seemed to be in a hurry to dress back, it seemed to Jarl Espen. All five sat on the bench and talked, Marcus was nude and Jarl Espen was now out of control. He gently pressed his hardening cock between his teighs to avoid an embarrassing erection.
Gradually, each left the bench and changed. Before they left, Mark invited them at his appartment.
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That's cool, that way we'll learn to know our new mate better, said Marcus with a grin towards Jarl Espen.
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Sure! No problem.
Later that evening, Jarl Espen took a cab to Mark's place. He rang the door, Alex went to answer. He was in his underwears.
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Hi!
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Hi!
As Jarl Espen put his foot on the other side of the door, Alex stopped him.
- Sorry Jarl Espen. You gotta strip off. Keep your underwears.
Jarl Espen didn't ask question and gave his pants, shirt, socks and shoes to Alex who put them in a closet.
Then, the two joined the others. Everyone was in his underwears and seaten on the living room's black leather couches.
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So Jarl Espen, how do you like being a model with us? asked Mark
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It's really cool. I hope I'll get new contracts like that.
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Sure you will, said Beiron. We'll recommend you.
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Mark, why underwear only?
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I don't model for underwear only, neither does anyone else here.
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No, no. I mean why do we have to be in underwear in your house? No other clothes?
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Simple Jarl Espen. Look at us now: we're all relaxing. To me, relaxing can only be done when wearing either underwears or nothing. See?
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Yeah, that's a nice observation!
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Jarl Espen, what do you think of our bodies? asked Marcus
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They're gorgeous!
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Thanks. But I hope you think the same of yourself. Because it's what you are.
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Yeah, I'm pretty proud of myself for what I've got. It represents a lot of work.
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Of course, that explanes why you have no reason to hide it from anyone, commented Alex.
At this moment, Alex and Marcus went very close to Jarl Espen. Each started to caress his body and brought his hands on their chests.
On the other couch, Mark and Beiron had started kissing. Beiron then removed Mark's briefs and began sucking on his big Dutch cock.
Jarl Espen slid on the floor and stripped Marcus and Alex off their underwears. He revealed their hardening cocks, and started licking their wet heads within a second. By this time, Alex and Marcus alternatively kissed and licked each other's nipples.
Beiron was now on his fours on the floor. Mark's tongue was slowly exploring his crack, even entering his hole.
Marcus and Alex shot within seconds. Inspired by Mark and Beiron, Alex asked Marcus and Jarl Espen to lube his ass with their tongues before fucking him. Jarl Espen entered his large throbbing member between Alex's ass cheeks while Alex worked on Marcus's cock with his mouth. Pretty impressed by the scene, Mark and Beiron interrupted their own action to stare at the steamy threesome under way next to them.
Mark then slid under Alex and gave his best friend a blowjob during his fuck. Beiron joined the fest as he made Mark discover sodomy.
The five models kept their orgasms until the last second. Finally, everyone ejaculated at the same time and collapsed on the carpet.
A couple of minutes later, the action had started again. Alex sat on Mark's cock and was riding his best friend while Marcus broke Jarl Espen's tight ass. Beiron entered his cock deep inside Marcus's hole, making the two guys under him crying of pleasure.
Suddently, Beiron felt hands grabbing him. A quick look behind him indicated that Alex was actually attempting to fuck him. Now, the guys had formed a chain fuck and each was enjoying it pretty much.
They stayed a long time in this position, making sure everyone had received his dose of ecstasy.
It ended with loud moans, as everyone either shot or received a huge load of warm cum.
Jarl Espen had just caught up his breath when Mark leaned over him. The Dutch and the Norwegian turned into a 69 position while the three remaining hunks masturbated each other at the sight of the action.
- See now, said Beiron
Beiron moved Mark and Jarl Espen appart from each other. Beiron slid his big organ inside Jarl Espen's troat as Marcus started sucking Mark. Alex placed himself between Beiron and Marcus, being sucked by the first and giving a blowjob to the second.
The "pentagon-suck" lasted for a relatively long moment, each taking his time to suck his partner slowly and sometimes stopping in order to not make them cum too soon.
Once their semen shot, they collapsed within seconds. Jarl Espen and Marcus on one side, Beiron between Mark and Alex on the other. Sleep came pretty quickly.
When Jarl Espen awake, he was still in Marcus' arms. His head layed on his right pec and his right hand on Marcus light brown trimmed pubes. The distinctive smell of cum and sweat envelopped the whole appartment and the living room floor had several used condoms as well as other cum stains.
The other corner still had Mark and Alex, deeply asleep in each other's arms.
Jarl Espen got up, searching for Beiron. Both met in the kitchen where Beiron was cooking breakfast.
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Hey you!
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Hi Beiron.
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You're pretty hot in a bed you know. It's great to know we now have a 5th member in our group.
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Your group!!!!
Beiron put his arms around Jarl Espen's defined chest, rubbing his half-hard cock between his ass cheeks.
- Come on! We've been fucking and sucking each other for a long time now. Actually, it's Mark and Alex who started that. Marcus once caught them and he joined them. As for me, I had heard some rumours and decided to see if they were true. Now, I know they are and they're all very happy to count me in. Don't worry, I guess Mark and Alex will be pretty happy of you. And for Marcus...no need to ask, just see how he behaved with you!
Urging to do so, Jarl Espen went down at Beiron's crotch and began sucking the large Swedish pole.
- Oh yeahhhhhh.....ahahahahhahahahahhahhahhhhhhhhhhhhhhh
Kneeling in front of Beiron, Jarl Espen was totally unaware of the situation: the action was taking place in front of the patio door and anyone living around who looked in its windows on this quiet Saturday morning could witness one of the world's most known male models getting a blowjob from Norway's best-looking hockey player.
Jarl Espen swallowed the whole load which came from Beiron's smoothly shaved balls. His own cock needing some attention as well, Beiron gladly returned the favor instantly.
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Great job Beiron!
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I gotta say the same for you! he replied with a big grin
At this moment, Mark appeared to them, sporting a large morning erection.
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Hey guys...you had a shower?
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No.
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Great, Mark grinned.
The guys did much more than washing themselves in the shower. They sucked, fucked and masturbated each other several times before they actually showered. Moans coming from the other side of the door informed them Marcus and Alex had gotten up and were starting their day in a good way.
Totally ignoring the delicious food prepared by Beiron, the five Adonis prefered another five-some to breakfast.
And the day continued like it had started....steamy sex.
CHAPTER TWO:
At around five o'clock in the afternoon, Alex unlocked the closet where everybody's clothes were and gave them to their owners. Everyone got back in his clothes and helped cooking the dinner. If they wanted to continue, they needed some energy!
They didn't sit around the table before 6:30. Mark had tried to cook the fanciest food he could and the marinated steaks were, nonetheless, perfect.
But the time taken to cook was nothing compared to the one it took to eat. In fact, they were still eating when, at ten, someone knocked at the door.
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Are you waiting for someone, Mark? asked Marcus
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No, let me see.
Mark walked to the door and looked through the door's eye. Andrea Boccaletti was on the other side.
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Alex, what's Andrea doing here? he asked
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Dunno. Maybe...OH! I had told him we'd go out in some clubs tonight. He probably tought I was here since I wasn't home.
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Well, what we do?
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Simple, said Jarl Espen. Invite him inside, we strip him off and we have some fun with him.
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Now?
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No...well, it just depends on you guys. We can do it now or talk a little before. We're all dressed so he won't suspect anything before we make a step.
The guys looked at each other and everyone agreed.
Mark opened the door to Andrea and told him to come in.
Andrea wore black jeans and a white polo shirt.
- Quite easy to take off, muttered Marcus in Alex's direction.
Alex invited Andrea at the table and he joined the guys' conversation in front of a glass of wine.
The rectangle-shaped table had six chairs. One at each end, plus two on each side. Mark and Andrea were at the ends, Alex and Beiron on one side and Marcus and Jarl Espen on the other.
The guys were quietly talking when, at everyone's delight, Andrea accidently dropped his glass on himself.
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Fuck! he shouted
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Come on, no big deal said Mark.
Andrea followed Mark in his room where he'd get him one of his shirts. This was the perfect moment to check if Andrea was up for a little fun tonight.
As Jarl Espen, Marcus, Alex and Beiron entered Mark's bedroom, the action was starting.
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Wow! You've got a great chest Andrea! said Mark while caressing Andrea's pecs.
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Yeah, added Alex who was now doing the same.
Jarl Espen got down on his knees in front of Andrea. He undid his belt and unzipped the fly before pulling the jeans down. Surprisingly, he wore no underwear. Andrea's cock, already rock-hard, was instantly inserted deep inside Jarl Espen's troat.
Everybody stripped and Andrea was moved on Mark's king-sized water-bed. Laying on his back, he could now enjoy being worshipped by the five gorgeous hunks he was innocently talking minutes ago.
Andrea gladly took his friend Alex's cock in his mouth to suck it. This while being sucked by a total stranger, Jarl Espen. His two hands were being used to jack Marcus and Mark off. At the same time, Beiron's role was to lick his asshole like no tomorrow.
Of course, it didn't take much time before Jarl Espen's mouth was filled by Andrea's huge and warm load of cum.
- WOOOOOOOOWWWWWW!!!!!!!!! he yelled, still in ecstasy.
The thrilling and steamy gangbang continued. Andrea particularly enjoyed the role of a slut, as he sucked and got fucked several times by everyone, always begging for more.
2:20. After an hour or two of sleep, the guys woke up in each other's arms.
Naked and covered by sweat and cum, everyone was undoubtly up to continue.
The restless studs formed pairs - Alex and Marcus, Jarl Espen and Andrea, Mark and Beiron - and the "sexploration" took place once again.
Although Andrea was very good at everything when sex was concerned, Jarl Espen couldn't help but envy Alex for being with Marcus. Jarl Espen loved, desired and worshipped everyone in the group but his favorite was definitely Marcus.
At one moment, both Jarl Espen and Marcus were on their fours, face to face, while their respective partners fucked them hard. They couldn't resist to exchange many kisses during this position.
Suddently, Beiron and Mark quietly interrupted their action and left the room. They went under the table, hidden under the table cloth - now transformed as a sheep - and restarted where they had stopped.
- Jarl Espen, I want you so bad. Let those fucking together and come with me in the guest room, Marcus said as he grabbed Jarl Espen's hand.
Of all great times Jarl Espen had lived so far in those 24 hours, this one was the best. Finally, he'd get Marcus for himself only.
Marcus brough him inside the guest room and locked the door. They got into bed immediately, starting by kissing passionately.
Their hands got down on each other's pumped chests. Marcus spent a long time caressing Jarl Espen's pecs and suck his nipples.
Jarl Espen kissed Marcus then brough his tongue downwards, circling his pecs, sucking his nipples, tracing the line down to his cock while stopping at his abs and belly button.
Marcus's cock was throbbing and oozing pre-cum. Jarl Espen first pulled the foreskin back and licked the pre-cum before he shoved the entire shaft down in his troat. Marcus instantly moaned of pleasure.
His right hand on Jarl Espen's head and his left caressing his own pecs, Marcus enjoyed the blowjob as the best he had ever received. He particularly appreciated Jarl Espen's kindness of not letting his cum too soon, neither too late. The Norwegian Adonis licked and swallowed every drop of delicious sperm that had come out of the Swede's cock.
Jarl Espen went to kiss Marcus as he had asked to taste his own cum, shortly before Marcus leaned over to return the favor.
- Oh Marcus.... Jarl Espen moaned seconds before shooting his load.
Once Marcus had sucked the cum clean, Jarl Espen and him gave a final kiss before falling asleep in each other's arms.
Jarl Espen would never forget his first modelling experience in New York... And neither would Marcus...
THE END
Swedish Hunks will continue, when? I dunno.
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- BROTHERLY LOVE - MATT AND JASON - MICHAEL AND WULF - BRIAN AND HAYDEN
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