Disclaimer: This is pure fantasy, just fiction. Nothing in the content is factual or real.
Story: This is a letter Apollo Ohno wrote in his journal which was found in his village room after the Winter Olympics in Vancouver.
Chapter One:
Journal:
I never knew that it was in me. All of my life I was very dedicated to learning how to be an excellent athlete, especially when I got into ice and speed skating which has led me to become one of the top American Olympian in history.
I did not know that my life would be altered until the Vancouver Winter Olympics. A few years I went after the Hollywood lifestyle, sleeping with different kinds of wild women who wanted to try a piece of my manhood. I did not know how to fall in love and just thought my youth made me more lustful then romantic. And while these women were avialable without attachments, I took full advantage of that.
In the recent years, I realized that sex with women was not as exciting as I initially thought it was. I was becoming bord with the same kind of experienc. . . date, fuck, and leave. And the sex was okay, but it lacked something inside of me.
Using my practice for the Vancouver Olympics, I promised my dad that I would be celebate and do my life differently. He was happy and I was at peace.
Then it happened.
As I arrived at the Olympics Village where I would be staying, I did see one of a few of the American Idol stars visiting some of the other athletes. I am pretty much to myself even when I was running around Hollywood or dancing on Dancing with the Stars on television. I am really a loner.
As I was checking in, I saw CNN's Dr. Sanjay Gupta at the receiving desk. I remember watching him and admiring his knowledge and personality. When Sanjay saw me, he glanced and then glanced again. I was used to people of both sexes doing that, not interpreting the second glance as a sign of sexual interest. Realizing it was Sanjay, I smiled and moved my head downward. That was a sign of my own bashfulness. I do not like to sustain an eye contact, so I moved my eyes downward and interesting enough my eyes dropped right to the lower part of his body. In a second, I strangely admired him and sized up his body, his strong-looking legs and a slight protrusion in the front of his slacks.
When I looked back up, I saw for the first time in my life a glance that mattered to me. He smiled again and his eyes seemed to moisten as if to be dreamy and romantic. As a hot guy wanting sex but denying it for my profession and goals, I was horny as hell suddenly and did not realize what it was going on in me.
I was taken to my room where I immediately stripped and laid just in my underwear. I felt a horniness that I had experienced in a way that immediately shake me up. I was connecting to something, but I had no clue as to what it was or why it was.
I laid there and began to think about the last woman I had fucked. In fact, she was married and interviewed me for my exit from Hollywood and potential movie deals to a life back in athletics.
She was pretty, could see her cleavage, wife of the owner of the weather man on CNN. I think his name is Rob Marciano. She was hot looking and I hear that Rob is more than hot, at least that is what women think of him.
It was not long before she asked me about my sex life and I knew that we would sleep together by the end of that interview. And when the interview was over, I invited her to go to a nearby coffee shop for coffee and from there, we slipped into my hotel room which was paid for by CNN and made wild love. Even though She did not want me to cum in her, I would have sex in no other way. The next day when I went ot the CNN studio and saw Rob, her husband there, I decided it was time for me to leave and not stay.
Before I left Atlanta, the wife of Rob called me and asked to see me again. I met her, much to my stupidity, and again we made wild love, with me cumming inside of her without any protection. She wanted sex but not for me to cum inside of her. She said it was only adultery if I had sex by ejaculating in her womanhood. But, even as I was fucking her good, I was thinking about her husband watching us and the more I thought about it, the harder I got. I finally exploded and in that I yelled out, HEY, ROB, WATCH THIS. She was shocked and came in gushes too.
That was over a year ago, a one weekend thing.
Now I am in the Olympics Village, laying on my bed, almost totally naked, touching my manhood.
I think it is only honest that I tell myself and others that I am not that big down there. My cock is only 5 inches when flacid and about 6 inches when erected. I think women found me erotic only because of my celebrity-status, but they were more the aggressor then I was.
As I was laying down wondering why the horny rush, there was knock on the door.
I got up and immediately put on my shorts and looked through the peephole to see who it was and there he was, Dr. Sanjay Gupta.
I immediately opened the door and Sanjay smiled and said, I just wanted to meet you, is it okay if I stop by and talk to you here? I said, "O sure, come on in . . ."
I am not sure of Sanjay's age, much older than me, old enough to be a young father to me. He sat on the sofa and I sat on my bed, both furniture in the same room. Sanjay had evidently changed his clothes and he was wearing a handsome athletic outfit, obviously dressed for the cold weather in Vancouver.
Sanjay shooked my hands and told me that he always admired my skating ability and wanted to know if I wanted company for dinner as he was alone too. i told him, yes, I would like to have dinner with him.
I am a shy person and somehow I felt like Sanjay was a shy person too. I heard that Sanjay was over forty years old so really he could not be my father as I am twenty-seven years old.
But, there was something about Sanjay that really stood out to me. He was manly, handsome, and gentle. I was young, raised by a strict father, and wanting a softer friendship with my own gender than those driving men in my life who were either my coaches and friends who wanted me to succeed in my goals as an athlete.
For an odd reason, I felt very happy that I was going to go to dinner with Sanjay. My parents were around, but I did not want them to hang out with me while I am to focus on the Olympic events.
Before Sanjay left my room, he did something I never expected. Feeling this tenderness between us, I felt my own manhood beginning to twitch. He looked right at it as it was slowly protruding through my thin fabric and he smiled. He said, "Apollo, I think you are a very nice looking young man. Do you have a woman to take care of your needs?" I was shocked. I thought it was too personal but I answered him any way. "No," I said, "but I just take care of my needs myself, you know what I mean," I smiled bashfully.
He walked up to me and said, "I am a doctor. . . I know you need to relax before all of these competitions begin . . . I saw you in the lobby and I saw how nerous you seemed. I always suggest a lot of sex three days before competition.. . so go find a woman tonight, ok?" I responded, "Sanjay, I mean, Dr. Gupta, they just don't do me. . ." Sanjay stayed quiet and the whole room seemed to be in deathening silence.
Sanjay then said, "Apollo, go and lay down and let me relax your muscles with some massages. You'd be okay then until you have the sex, but you need to relax before your competitions."
As I laid down Dr. Gupta went immediately to my shoulders, then down my body to the abdomen right above the crotch area. And as he was massaging there, I was getting hornier and harder. Sanjay looked into my eyes and said, "Son, you need some relief. This can be seen as a weird medical procedure, but do you want me to massage your whole body too?"
I knew what that meant, but I did not answer.
I knew I was not the least bit interested in a man making me sexually. But, all of the touching by this handsome doctor did affect my body's responses.
Without saying a word back, I began to put my arms over my face as Sanjay began to touch the outline of my hardening manhood under the fabric of my underwear. His touch was gentle and my hardon became more intense.
I was in shock.
As I laid still, Sanjay began to massage the fabric, causing me to move my body in a hungry rhythm of wanting more sensations. The more he moved up and down the fabric, the hungrier I got for a hot release. And without much effort, I began to shoot my cum right inside my underwear. I shot a glob of boyjuice and cried out, "Fuck me, man! Fuck."
Immediately after I came, I went into shame. I jumped up and apologized profusely to the doctor and he just smiled and told me to see what just had happened as a medical procedure, nothing more.
We went from plans for a snack to dinner now.
The dinner in the village went well. I could not talk about what had happened earlier, but I was dressed for kill. I never felt these emotions, not of sex, but of a longing to be held by him.
Sanjay Gupta invited me to his room. I think he was there for the Americans as an attending physician.
I said yes and went along with him to his little village apartment.
When I walked in, I was surprised to find Rob Marciano there. I said, "Oh, Rob, that's you, right? Rob on CNN?" Rob looked at me, dressed only in his briefs, and said, Yes, why? And when he said, why?, I knew something was not right.
I also saw Anderson Cooper in the same room, all three of them, two of them only in briefs. "I did not know they were with you, Sanjay?" Sanjay just smiled.
Rob got up and looked at me and said, I wonder what she got from you? I would not answer as he sounded very angry. What do you have that she does not get better at home? I sat still thinking of a way of getting out of there without a huge scene. I knew what Rob Marciano was thinking.
After an uncomfortable period of silence, I responded. "Look, Rob, I did know now, ok?" Rob retorted, "But you knew the second time you were with her, did you not?" I would not answer.
Sanjay came towards from the back and put his arms around me and began to kiss my neck. That was too much for me so I told him, Please, Sanjay, I need to go, not sure what is going on here, please?"
Sanjay said, "No, Rob needs his time with you, she's pregnant with your child, and we all need some time to discuss this matter with you." And as he whispered, his left hand held my body close to his and his hand began to move in front of my tight jeans and unzipped it. I began to struggle, but I knew that I could be hit if I did not act cool. As he pulled out my manhood, he began to tell me what was going to happen.
"Rob wants to make love to you so you know his cock is larger than yours and could make his woman to experience all of the pleasure in life. She does not need you but you will need to know that for yourself. And when you know it, he will never bring this up again."
I began to say, No, Sanjay. No, Rob. I am sorry, I am sorry, but please just accept my sorry and let me go.
Not knowing Sanjay's martial arts skills, I began to fall backwards as he was bringing down on top of him as he was falling back onto the nearby bed.
Wrapping his legs around mine, I was locked tightly and my strong but not strong enough body was held simply by one guy who was 41 years old.
As he held me, Rob approached the bed and pulled down my zipper. Rob began to size up my manhood and laughed out loud. You are so small, Rob said to me mockingly, but that's not our point today. I just want to see how big you get before you feel how big I am inside of your cute little pussy."
Rob began to pull on my cock, but I was too afraid so getting an erection was not my first concern.
Hard as a rock, however, Sanjah released me and all three of them, including Anderson Cooper, turned me around on my stomach. I began to struggle, begged them to let me go.
Rob laid right on top of me and pressed his large Latino manhood in the crack of my ass. I could sense both anger and passon in his breathng. He was hard as a rock. He pressed agains me and said, "You are all mine pretty boy, all mine." And with that, he began to slowl move his fit against mine and push his nine-inch cock into my virgin ass. "Please, man, please stop . . I begged.
My ass felt so full as his full length finally made it inside of my body. I never felt those feelings before, but no sex with a woman or Rob's wife could compare to the growing sensations I was feeling in that region of my body. Although it first hurt, it eventually felt better than anything I have ever experienced. I refused to let Rob know how good it felt, so I laid there for as long as I could. Rob was angry in the fucking, but very controlled, going in slowly to arouse my passion and not simply express his hate and rage. It became tender and I became even more confused.
As Rob was pushing into me, my own average size cock was rubbing up against the linen on the bed and such slow motions made me hard as a rock. Rob inside of me made me feel so owned by him, I felt like I was being branded as his and I was giving in to the new thought that sex like this was the greatest thing I have ever felt.
Rob began to moan and groan and quietly released his manhood juice into the depths of my bowels and I began to feel my own cock throb and shoot small globs of virgin juice, virgin to a man's fucking. As soon as I shot my load and felt the gushes of Rob's cum in me, I was overcome with guilt again, just like when Sanjay made me cum earlier that afternoon.
I struggled and asked them to please release me. And when they did, I jumped up and ran into the bathroom where I furiously clean up my ass as much as I could do so and jumped in the shower to use the nozzle to shoot out his cum. I felt guilt that I had enjoyed another man, the husband of the woman I had fucked a few months ago while we both were watching her husband doing the weather report on CNN television. There was no way I could go back to women again after having felt the kind of sexual passion and possessiveness that I had felt on two occasions already.
When I came out of the shower and bathroom, I had a towel draped over my lower part and went to find my clothes when suddenly realized that Anderson Cooper and Rob Marciano were getting it on. Anderson likes being a bottom as they say and Rob loves using his Latino cock to fuck Anderson. I then saw Sanjay who smiled at me and waved for me to come to him. "No, Sanjay, I want to go, so please take me back.. . " Sanjay said, "Why when you know you enjoyed it . . . I saw your contorted face and the pleasure you felt. . ." "I know, Sanjay, but I am confused right now, please. . . "
Sanjay walked towards me and held my face with his hands and began to kiss me. As a young athlete, I do not know why I had this weird feelings with the trainers would touch my body or massage me. Sanjay as a doctor knew what part of my body would respond and how I could easily lose control sexually to his whims. But as he kissed me, his hands reached and pulled my towel off of my body and held my manhood. Sanjay whispered in my ears, "I love you, Apollo, I love you . . . " I was shocked.
All of my life, I had a close relationship with my father. My father was a businessman and a hairdresser. I saw a lot of men in and out of our home, but I never bothered to wonder. I never had any interest in finding my real mother and spent most of my life on the rink or ice. I always remember being interested in sex and touching myself all the time, but I was too scared to try it with someone else. When I began competing in the Olympics, I did notice that many athletes of my own sex would show interest in me, but thinking of a man cock was not appealing to me anyway until now . . .
Sanjay began to make love to me. He laid me down on the floor and began to make love to my whole body, kissing me everywhere while gently pulling on my already spent cock. I was responding to his touches and somehow felt the love of an older guy, like an older brother or younger father and realized my hidden curiosity of male sex. I also realized that I was never sexually curious about my own gender with people my age, but now that a hot professional like Sanjay was making love to me, I felt like a complete person. I was his, all his.
I could hear Anderson moaning as Rob became more aggressive in his lovemaking. Rob began to cuss and swear and use verbal words that began to turn me on too. So far, lovemaking with Sanjay and really with Rob was intense but verbally quiet. The whole idea for these men was to get me to be totally vulnerable adn to cum while watching my face, fully contorted.
Now I heard rough fucking as Rob began to tell Anderson how he is going to shoot his load inside of Anderson's pussy.
To be continued . . .