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The Return of Sean - the well-hung rugby stud
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Part 5
Next morning, Sean was stood under in shower, the hot water cascading over his naked body as he recalled the previous night’s threesome in his mind. He moved his strong hands in slow, soapy circles over his bulging muscles. He enjoyed caressing his own body, feeling the strength and heat emanating from the golden skin. He stroked the creamy suds down his left arm, then the right, flexing his biceps and watching them rise up like hilltops; then he smoothed the silky soap over his broad shoulders and the rocky curves of his pectoral muscles, his brown nipples hardening slightly at his own touch. As his fingers moved down across his chiselled abs, he bent his body forwards and ran his hands down one leg and then the other, feeling the powerful thighs and calves, his dark hairs velvety to the touch. Straightening up, he poured more shower gel into the palm of his right hand before grasping his pendulous cock and stroking it into a cloud of luxurious foam. The feel of his own length and thickness, his awareness of his physical superiority, made him throb with pleasure and he was soon semi-hard. His cock slapped heftily against his inner thigh and he moved the soft white lather over his large balls, then back up the shaft of his masculine pride, taking time to gently pet the glistening purple head that always looked so eager to be sucked or to be thrust in the wet folds of a sweet cunt.
Turning to face the shower, he arched his back to let the hot, steaming water whisper away the last of the soap from the front of his body. His cock was so enormous it brushed against the wall so he stepped back slightly to give himself more room. Running his hands through his dark hair, he moaned with contentment as he felt the shower’s spray beating against his muscles. Hearing the bathroom door click behind him, he called out, ‘Sorry mate – won’t be five minutes!’ before dipping his head back under the streaming water. It splashed across his vast, powerful back, running in small rivulets across the different muscles and down to the canyon of his round buttocks before bursting off in small waterfalls or disappearing between the round cheeks.
Turning off the shower, Sean had water in his eyes as he stepped out of the glass cubicle and grabbed his towel. He rubbed it through his hair and down his handsome face. As his eyes cleared, he realised he was standing in front of a beautiful blonde girl. She was wearing an oversized white t-shirt, her large pert tits pressing teasingly against the thin cotton. Many men would have been embarrassed to find themselves naked in front of a stranger but Sean merely smiled welcomingly, ‘Alright?’, as he continued to dry his body, moving the fluffy towel down his limbs and making no attempt to hide his nudity.
Sean recognised the blonde as the girl George had left with the previous evening. She’d been watching him for some time in the shower and she made no attempt to hide her hungry gaze as it feasted on his majestic body. Straightening up, Sean flipped the white towel over his left shoulder and grinned broadly at her. She had bright blue eyes and had clearly freshened her red lipstick which stood out against the glowing porcelain of her skin; he licked his lips slightly as he took at the outline of her tits, and then the long graceful legs that emerged from what was presumably one of George’s t-shirt. He could feel his cock beginning to throb again but breathed in deeply to calm himself so it simply hung down between his legs like a waiting serpent.
‘George not about?’ he asked nonchalantly.
‘He’s gone to the gym. I said I’d show myself out.’
She smiled seductively and took a step towards Sean. He knew what she wanted and he’d decided to make her take the initiative. She slowly pulled the t-shirt over her head, revealing the shaven temptations of her pussy, her slim waist, and then her large suckable tits. Still Sean did not make a move. With their eyes locked together, she reached out and gently gripped his cock. Taking another step so she was close against his naked body, she began to stroke his trophy, finally pulling her eyes from his and gazing in wonder as his twelve incher thickened and lengthened to its full glory in her hand.
‘Fuck – and I thought George was big!’ she gasped, then giggled.
Suddenly, she fell to her knees and began to suck on his cock, leaving smears of her lipstick over the dark golden skin as her mouth tried to take as much of him as she could. With her lips stretched wide around the end, she worked the shaft with both hands, panting with animal desire. Sean watched her with a smile -he loved having a girl on her knees trying to tackle something probably twice as big as they were used to. He loved how their eyes widened and enflamed with lust, eager to prove they do his mighty endowment justice.
Taking her shoulders gently in his hands, Sean raised her to her feet. Then, reaching forward, he slid two, then four fingers into her tight cunt. She became wet immediately and she was soon ready to take every inch of him. Without a word, he picked her up with both hands, spread her legs in the air, and planted her on the end of his cock. For a few second, he kept her pussy just hovering against the throbbing tip, ramping up her anticipation. Then he simultaneously lowered his arms and thrust his hips upwards. His gargantuan cock surged into her and she gasped with shock and elation. Gripping his powerful shoulders, with twelve chunky inches deep inside her, she moaned and squealed as he slowly worked his meat back and forth. Her cunt was incredibly tight around his eight inch girth and Sean grunted with enjoyment each time his shaft emerged until only the head was enfolded in its tight pink clasp. Growing ever hornier, he began to work his hips faster, pumping away and making her whines of joy increase in volume and frequency.
When she came with a short, shrill scream, he withdrew but still held her in mid-air. The towel had fallen from his shoulder a long time ago; now he kicked it flat and flipped it in half to make a fluffy mat for them. Spinning her around, he positioned her on the towel on all fours. Within second he was back inside her, fucking her with furious energy. He ran his left hand through her long blonde hair, tugging it very slightly in a playful way while gently slapping the beautiful cheeks of her arse, first with the palm then the back of his hand. She came again and, wanting more force, he moved his hands down to her waist, gripped her hips and powered away even more than before. The speed of his fucking turned her gasps into one long guttural moan of ecstasy. The bathroom had been hot and steamy from his shower and now the sweat was breaking out on his golden skin, making his muscular body shine like he’d been dipped in nectar. Suddenly he stopped, withdrew his cock almost all the way, then suddenly slammed it back inside her with a roar.
‘Oh fuck!’ she wailed with a thrill as she came one more.
He repeated this a few times, enjoying the sensation of his cock surging into her warm wet cunt, and the sound of his heavy balls slapping against her as they swung forwards with the momentum of his body. He began to speed up again, pushing her down onto the towel, his hot breath against her neck as he hammered in and out of her burning body.
‘Baby, you’ve got me all fucking sweaty again, and I’d only just showered!’
She giggled lustily in appreciation of his efforts.
‘So am I just bigger than George or better too?’ he couldn’t resist asking.
When her pleasured moans gave way to her reply, ‘Oh definitely better!’, he grinned broadly, his ego fully secure.
Getting her to her feet, he took her into the shower.
‘Let’s finish off, babe.’
Turning the water back on and pouring shower gel all over them both, he began to soap up her warm, gorgeous flesh. His cock was still rock hard and she reached down eagerly to wank him both with her soapy hands, enjoying the experience of having twelve inches to play with. Turning her around, Sean gripped her wrists, raised them above her head and held them against the tiles of the shower cubicle before impaling her once more on his cock. As the hot water rained down on them both, Sean bent his knees so he could get a better angle and fucked her the hardest and fastest that he could. As she came for a fourth time, she screamed her delight through the unrelenting spray of the shower. With his hips working like a machine on overload, Sean could feel himself reaching his peak.
‘Oh baby, I wanna come over your face,’ he urged with desire as he pulled out from her now gaping cunt, moving their bodies so his back was to the shower, shielding her from the water.
She dropped to her knees giggling, her face split into a bright post-coital grin. With a low cry that turned into a dirty laugh, Sean came across her face, his thick cream virtually covering her features. He stretched out his arms with success and flexed his muscles, letting the shower wash away the sweat of his endeavour, then looked down at the smiling come-covered girl while he panted and got his breath back. He moved aside so the shower cleaned her face, then bent down and kissed her deeply for the first time. He thought about asking her name but, instead, stepped from the shower with a broad grin.
‘I’ll let you clean up,’ he laughed warmly.
‘That was amazing!’ she breathed dreamily.
Kicking his towel into the air and catching it in his hand, Sean winked at her sexily and sauntered out of the bathroom.
Part 5
Next morning, Sean was stood under in shower, the hot water cascading over his naked body as he recalled the previous night’s threesome in his mind. He moved his strong hands in slow, soapy circles over his bulging muscles. He enjoyed caressing his own body, feeling the strength and heat emanating from the golden skin. He stroked the creamy suds down his left arm, then the right, flexing his biceps and watching them rise up like hilltops; then he smoothed the silky soap over his broad shoulders and the rocky curves of his pectoral muscles, his brown nipples hardening slightly at his own touch. As his fingers moved down across his chiselled abs, he bent his body forwards and ran his hands down one leg and then the other, feeling the powerful thighs and calves, his dark hairs velvety to the touch. Straightening up, he poured more shower gel into the palm of his right hand before grasping his pendulous cock and stroking it into a cloud of luxurious foam. The feel of his own length and thickness, his awareness of his physical superiority, made him throb with pleasure and he was soon semi-hard. His cock slapped heftily against his inner thigh and he moved the soft white lather over his large balls, then back up the shaft of his masculine pride, taking time to gently pet the glistening purple head that always looked so eager to be sucked or to be thrust in the wet folds of a sweet cunt.
Turning to face the shower, he arched his back to let the hot, steaming water whisper away the last of the soap from the front of his body. His cock was so enormous it brushed against the wall so he stepped back slightly to give himself more room. Running his hands through his dark hair, he moaned with contentment as he felt the shower’s spray beating against his muscles. Hearing the bathroom door click behind him, he called out, ‘Sorry mate – won’t be five minutes!’ before dipping his head back under the streaming water. It splashed across his vast, powerful back, running in small rivulets across the different muscles and down to the canyon of his round buttocks before bursting off in small waterfalls or disappearing between the round cheeks.
Turning off the shower, Sean had water in his eyes as he stepped out of the glass cubicle and grabbed his towel. He rubbed it through his hair and down his handsome face. As his eyes cleared, he realised he was standing in front of a beautiful blonde girl. She was wearing an oversized white t-shirt, her large pert tits pressing teasingly against the thin cotton. Many men would have been embarrassed to find themselves naked in front of a stranger but Sean merely smiled welcomingly, ‘Alright?’, as he continued to dry his body, moving the fluffy towel down his limbs and making no attempt to hide his nudity.
Sean recognised the blonde as the girl George had left with the previous evening. She’d been watching him for some time in the shower and she made no attempt to hide her hungry gaze as it feasted on his majestic body. Straightening up, Sean flipped the white towel over his left shoulder and grinned broadly at her. She had bright blue eyes and had clearly freshened her red lipstick which stood out against the glowing porcelain of her skin; he licked his lips slightly as he took at the outline of her tits, and then the long graceful legs that emerged from what was presumably one of George’s t-shirt. He could feel his cock beginning to throb again but breathed in deeply to calm himself so it simply hung down between his legs like a waiting serpent.
‘George not about?’ he asked nonchalantly.
‘He’s gone to the gym. I said I’d show myself out.’
She smiled seductively and took a step towards Sean. He knew what she wanted and he’d decided to make her take the initiative. She slowly pulled the t-shirt over her head, revealing the shaven temptations of her pussy, her slim waist, and then her large suckable tits. Still Sean did not make a move. With their eyes locked together, she reached out and gently gripped his cock. Taking another step so she was close against his naked body, she began to stroke his trophy, finally pulling her eyes from his and gazing in wonder as his twelve incher thickened and lengthened to its full glory in her hand.
‘Fuck – and I thought George was big!’ she gasped, then giggled.
Suddenly, she fell to her knees and began to suck on his cock, leaving smears of her lipstick over the dark golden skin as her mouth tried to take as much of him as she could. With her lips stretched wide around the end, she worked the shaft with both hands, panting with animal desire. Sean watched her with a smile -he loved having a girl on her knees trying to tackle something probably twice as big as they were used to. He loved how their eyes widened and enflamed with lust, eager to prove they do his mighty endowment justice.
Taking her shoulders gently in his hands, Sean raised her to her feet. Then, reaching forward, he slid two, then four fingers into her tight cunt. She became wet immediately and she was soon ready to take every inch of him. Without a word, he picked her up with both hands, spread her legs in the air, and planted her on the end of his cock. For a few second, he kept her pussy just hovering against the throbbing tip, ramping up her anticipation. Then he simultaneously lowered his arms and thrust his hips upwards. His gargantuan cock surged into her and she gasped with shock and elation. Gripping his powerful shoulders, with twelve chunky inches deep inside her, she moaned and squealed as he slowly worked his meat back and forth. Her cunt was incredibly tight around his eight inch girth and Sean grunted with enjoyment each time his shaft emerged until only the head was enfolded in its tight pink clasp. Growing ever hornier, he began to work his hips faster, pumping away and making her whines of joy increase in volume and frequency.
When she came with a short, shrill scream, he withdrew but still held her in mid-air. The towel had fallen from his shoulder a long time ago; now he kicked it flat and flipped it in half to make a fluffy mat for them. Spinning her around, he positioned her on the towel on all fours. Within second he was back inside her, fucking her with furious energy. He ran his left hand through her long blonde hair, tugging it very slightly in a playful way while gently slapping the beautiful cheeks of her arse, first with the palm then the back of his hand. She came again and, wanting more force, he moved his hands down to her waist, gripped her hips and powered away even more than before. The speed of his fucking turned her gasps into one long guttural moan of ecstasy. The bathroom had been hot and steamy from his shower and now the sweat was breaking out on his golden skin, making his muscular body shine like he’d been dipped in nectar. Suddenly he stopped, withdrew his cock almost all the way, then suddenly slammed it back inside her with a roar.
‘Oh fuck!’ she wailed with a thrill as she came one more.
He repeated this a few times, enjoying the sensation of his cock surging into her warm wet cunt, and the sound of his heavy balls slapping against her as they swung forwards with the momentum of his body. He began to speed up again, pushing her down onto the towel, his hot breath against her neck as he hammered in and out of her burning body.
‘Baby, you’ve got me all fucking sweaty again, and I’d only just showered!’
She giggled lustily in appreciation of his efforts.
‘So am I just bigger than George or better too?’ he couldn’t resist asking.
When her pleasured moans gave way to her reply, ‘Oh definitely better!’, he grinned broadly, his ego fully secure.
Getting her to her feet, he took her into the shower.
‘Let’s finish off, babe.’
Turning the water back on and pouring shower gel all over them both, he began to soap up her warm, gorgeous flesh. His cock was still rock hard and she reached down eagerly to wank him both with her soapy hands, enjoying the experience of having twelve inches to play with. Turning her around, Sean gripped her wrists, raised them above her head and held them against the tiles of the shower cubicle before impaling her once more on his cock. As the hot water rained down on them both, Sean bent his knees so he could get a better angle and fucked her the hardest and fastest that he could. As she came for a fourth time, she screamed her delight through the unrelenting spray of the shower. With his hips working like a machine on overload, Sean could feel himself reaching his peak.
‘Oh baby, I wanna come over your face,’ he urged with desire as he pulled out from her now gaping cunt, moving their bodies so his back was to the shower, shielding her from the water.
She dropped to her knees giggling, her face split into a bright post-coital grin. With a low cry that turned into a dirty laugh, Sean came across her face, his thick cream virtually covering her features. He stretched out his arms with success and flexed his muscles, letting the shower wash away the sweat of his endeavour, then looked down at the smiling come-covered girl while he panted and got his breath back. He moved aside so the shower cleaned her face, then bent down and kissed her deeply for the first time. He thought about asking her name but, instead, stepped from the shower with a broad grin.
‘I’ll let you clean up,’ he laughed warmly.
‘That was amazing!’ she breathed dreamily.
Kicking his towel into the air and catching it in his hand, Sean winked at her sexily and sauntered out of the bathroom.
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Hope everyone's having a lovely week. Here's the next part to the story, hopefully begining to build up a bit more of a storyline... x
Part 6
The next day was the registration for the rugby 7s tournament. As the teams arrived the field was filled with testosterone and competitiveness. Everywhere, groups of men in tight-fitting shorts and t-shirts were drinking beer, meeting up with old friends, swapping wild stories, and generally causing low-level chaos. At the edges, groups of girls watched excitedly, gradually moving into the melee to flirt with the hunky rugby players. As registration continued, practices and small informal matches took place as the players gradually sized each other up. More beer was drunk. The sun came out and the shirts came off. More girls arrived.
Sean’s team, the More Than 7s, were lazing together on a bank of the field. Stripped to their tiny rugby shorts, they soaked up the sun and showed off their impressive bodies. The women’s eyes washed over their powerful thighs, up to their chiselled abs, across their mountainous pecs and broad shoulders, up to their handsome, proud faces. They, in turn, shared lasciviously glances at the attractive girls, some in short summer dresses, others – more daring – almost bursting out of bikinis.
The More Than 7s were an attractive team but there were plenty of others that rivalled them for looks and physique. Early on, Sean and Rob caught up with an Italian lad, Daniel, who’d been on their uni team several years before; he was with a group of Italians and their dark hair and olive skin were getting plenty of admiring looks.
‘Buongiorno, fellas!’ grinned Dan.
‘Good to see you mate!’ Sean replied, giving his old teammate a bearhug.
‘Who’re you here with,’ asked Rob.
‘Three lads I’m living with and then three mates have come over especially. We’re gonna show England that Italians definitely do it better!’
‘We’ll see about that,’ laughed Sean. ‘I’d like to say we’ve missed you but we’ve got a new Dan on our team – you’re too easily replaced mate!’
‘No way is he as good a player as me!’
‘Well he’s just signed a pro contract mate so probably,’ grinned Rob. ‘In fact, almost definitely better than all of us!’
‘Ah but is he as good with the ladies? All around us – bella, bella, bella! I’m gonna be having some fun this week!’
The trio laughed and compared notes on their current situations while reminiscing about wild times at uni. They parted, promising to meet up for beers later in the week and probably the odd challenge.
As the sun continued to beat down and different teams began to flirt with different groups of girls, Sean decided it was time to stake their claim early on as the team to beat. He wanted to win the cup but he also wanted his team to be admired in the unofficial competition of top shaggers.
‘What do you reckon then lads,’ he asked with a grin, ‘shorts off?’
His teammates laughed at the idea of unveiling their secret weapon.
‘Deffo, mate!’ grinned Rob.
Deliberately avoiding making much of the moment, the seven studs nonchalantly removed their rugby shorts and laid back in the sun in just their bulging speedos. Women all around the field were quick to notice. Sean, Tom, Dan, Rob, Jerome, George, and Deano. Each stunning man was a delectable treat of beauty and brawn, radiating sensuality, confidence, and raw machismo. Some other teams copied them and stripped off their rugby shorts but it was clear that every member of the More Than 7s was packing some seriously hefty meat. The chosen name for their team was gradually becoming clear!
Not long after the shorts had come off, George had wandered off with a beautiful, buxom brunette. He returned half an hour later with a broad grin and slightly tousled hair, still sporting a semi in his speedos. He winked at the lads, grabbed another beer, and lay back on the grass without a word.
At the same time, Jerome had started chatting to two girls. They could barely keep their hands off his dark muscular body, exploring his tattoos as their hand moved ever closer to the prize within his tight speedos. When he returned, he was far less gentlemanly than George and happy to share how they’d sucked him off behind a tree and then let him fuck them both against a BMW in the car park.
Sean had been happy chilling but he didn’t want to be out-done. Lifting his head slightly, he made eye-contact with an attractive blonde. He looked away while he took a swig of beer, then looked back again. She was still watching so he flashed her his legendary sexy smile and beckoned her over. The girl didn’t need any more persuasive and, after ten minutes chatting, Sean led her to one of the changing and shower blocks.
He guessed it would be empty as there were no actual games going on and pretty soon he had the girl naked and sucking on his enormous cock. After enjoying her amazed comments about his 12 incher, followed by the worshipful ministrations of her mouth, he picked her up in his strong arms, lifted her high and then licked her already wet cunt. His big fast tongue made her moan with pleasure and then he lowered her onto his cock, fucking her hard and rhythmically while he held her in mid-air. His strength and length were a revelation for the blonde – she’d never been fucked like it and was happy to scream out her pleasure. Sean buried his face her tits as they bounced up and down, her obvious enjoyment making him even hornier. He bent her over a bench and fucked her hard and fast from behind, playfully tugging on her hair and slapping her cute arse. She’d come three times before he finally felt himself reaching his peak and, as his thrusts sped up with urgent desire, he finished with a roar of delight that sent an excited shiver through the girl.
‘What the fuck!’
Her squeal of indignation rudely broke the post-coital atmosphere. Sean wondered what the hell he’d done wrong.
‘Are you filming this, you wanker?’
‘Huh?’
Suddenly the girl slapped him round the face. Hard.
‘Jesus babe!’
But she was staring at him furiously, her body twisted away from him as she pointed up towards a small window towards the top of the room. There, just on the sill, Sean spotted a camera.
Seeing his look of surprise, the girl began to calm down.
‘Babe, that is not mine! Don’t get me wrong, I love a dirty movie but I’d always ask permission!’
‘So it one of your mates, having a laugh?’ the girl demanded, still angry.
‘No babe – they’ve seen my cock far too many times to go to all that trouble.’
Despite her anger, the girl laughed and that calmed her down further.
‘Listen babe. We’ll find out who it was. You leave first – just walk round to where that ice cream van was – you should be able to see the window from there. I’ll go a different way but then double back and hopefully we can catch the culprit.’
The girl seemed a little suspicious but nodded in agreement.
Sean waited for the girl to leave then made his own exit. He didn’t really care if someone wanted to see him fuck but he was annoyed that it had ruined what had been a really fun encounter up to that point. He strolled brazenly across the field, in the hope that whoever owned the camera would see, then quickly side-stepped behind some bushed and made his way round the corner of the field.
As he waited, he saw a scrawny looking lad, clearly not a rugby player emerge from behind a tree and look around before making his way towards the shower block. Sean covertly followed. The lad retrieved a stall from behind a bush placed it under the window and climbed up to retrieve his camera. He was grinning mischievously, until he was suddenly yanked unceremoniously from the stall by Sean. Although the geeky looking lad struggled, Sean’s strong arm firmly encircled his waist and he carried him, kicking, back towards the ice cream van.
The girl he’d fucked was waited where he’d told her. He grinned as he approached with their peeper.
‘Give her the camera!’ he ordered. At first, the geek resisted but Sean gave his arm a quick twist and the lad yelped and handed it over.
‘Oh my god, you perv!’ squealed the girl as she scrolled through the digital camera. Soon her five friends had gathered round. Having initially eyed Sean was suspicion, they now looked at him like a hero. The fact that his golden muscles were still rippling post-fuck and he was only wearing a pair of tiny red speedos that showed off how incredibly well-endowed he was probably helped.
‘He’s been taken photos of us all afternoon,’ the blonde revealed to her horrified friends.
‘Oh my god!’ screeched one of her friends. ‘You absolute weirdo!’
‘We should, like, totally do… y’know… something!’ announced another, enraged but at a loss to think of a punishment.
‘Well delete them for a start!’ suggested another girl. ‘And then call the police.’
‘No call the police and then delete them!’ cried the sixth girl.
‘The police won’t do anything!’ snapped the blonde girl.
Then the six of them looked at Sean, like damsels in distress. He flashed them his seductive smile before announcing, ‘No problem girls – rugby justice!’
As the blonde deleted the photos, the group of girls followed Sean as he calmly carried the struggling geek back towards his teammates.
‘Bit of help, please lads,’ Sean requested as his sun-kissed mates looked quizzically at him. ‘We caught a little peeper!’
The enraged girls were soon loving the drama and retelling their shocking ordeal so the story spread like wildfire around the field. Approaching the rugby posts, Sean whipped the geek’s shirt off to expose his scrawny pallid body. Then he grabbed his shoe laces and pulled them from his shoes, before tossing them to Rob. The girls watched excitedly as the muscly rugby players came to their rescue, binding their little stalker by his wrists and suspending him from the cross bar of the rugby posts. Sean turned back at the blonde, gave a sexy wink, and then swiftly tugged down the lad’s jeans, leaving him hanging in mid-air in just his loose-fitting boxers.
Sean went back to the blonde, put his arm around her and reminded her that she’d slapped him. She blushed and soon he was enjoying a very long, passionate kiss, her hand moving gently down his chest before playfully giving his prodigious bulge and promising squeeze. He strutted off with the girl and her five friends followed, excited by Sean’s alpha-male aura. Like everyone else, Sean’s teammates were still enjoying their handiwork: the pale skinny geek was slowly swinging from side to side, looking horrified at the situation that he’d got himself in. At 18, he was a similar age to many of the surrounding rugby players but his thin white body was a stark contrast to all their tanned muscle. Plenty of people were taking photos to post to social media and, as they finally started to disperse, the lad called out, ‘You can’t leave me like this you wankers!’
Deano, always a lover of playfulness, turned back with a grin.
‘Nah, you’re right.’
He went behind the geek as if to untie him and the lad breathed a sigh of relief. But it was short-lived.
‘We’ll leave you like this!’ laughed Deano and swiftly pulled the boy’s baggy boxers around his ankles, exposing his little cock and balls to the mid-afternoon air. Raucous laughter erupted and the geek, absolutely fuming at this additional humiliation, blushed bright red.
While the naked and helpless geek silently pledged revenge, the rest of the More Than 7s swaggered away laughing, ready for the evening ahead...
Part 6
The next day was the registration for the rugby 7s tournament. As the teams arrived the field was filled with testosterone and competitiveness. Everywhere, groups of men in tight-fitting shorts and t-shirts were drinking beer, meeting up with old friends, swapping wild stories, and generally causing low-level chaos. At the edges, groups of girls watched excitedly, gradually moving into the melee to flirt with the hunky rugby players. As registration continued, practices and small informal matches took place as the players gradually sized each other up. More beer was drunk. The sun came out and the shirts came off. More girls arrived.
Sean’s team, the More Than 7s, were lazing together on a bank of the field. Stripped to their tiny rugby shorts, they soaked up the sun and showed off their impressive bodies. The women’s eyes washed over their powerful thighs, up to their chiselled abs, across their mountainous pecs and broad shoulders, up to their handsome, proud faces. They, in turn, shared lasciviously glances at the attractive girls, some in short summer dresses, others – more daring – almost bursting out of bikinis.
The More Than 7s were an attractive team but there were plenty of others that rivalled them for looks and physique. Early on, Sean and Rob caught up with an Italian lad, Daniel, who’d been on their uni team several years before; he was with a group of Italians and their dark hair and olive skin were getting plenty of admiring looks.
‘Buongiorno, fellas!’ grinned Dan.
‘Good to see you mate!’ Sean replied, giving his old teammate a bearhug.
‘Who’re you here with,’ asked Rob.
‘Three lads I’m living with and then three mates have come over especially. We’re gonna show England that Italians definitely do it better!’
‘We’ll see about that,’ laughed Sean. ‘I’d like to say we’ve missed you but we’ve got a new Dan on our team – you’re too easily replaced mate!’
‘No way is he as good a player as me!’
‘Well he’s just signed a pro contract mate so probably,’ grinned Rob. ‘In fact, almost definitely better than all of us!’
‘Ah but is he as good with the ladies? All around us – bella, bella, bella! I’m gonna be having some fun this week!’
The trio laughed and compared notes on their current situations while reminiscing about wild times at uni. They parted, promising to meet up for beers later in the week and probably the odd challenge.
As the sun continued to beat down and different teams began to flirt with different groups of girls, Sean decided it was time to stake their claim early on as the team to beat. He wanted to win the cup but he also wanted his team to be admired in the unofficial competition of top shaggers.
‘What do you reckon then lads,’ he asked with a grin, ‘shorts off?’
His teammates laughed at the idea of unveiling their secret weapon.
‘Deffo, mate!’ grinned Rob.
Deliberately avoiding making much of the moment, the seven studs nonchalantly removed their rugby shorts and laid back in the sun in just their bulging speedos. Women all around the field were quick to notice. Sean, Tom, Dan, Rob, Jerome, George, and Deano. Each stunning man was a delectable treat of beauty and brawn, radiating sensuality, confidence, and raw machismo. Some other teams copied them and stripped off their rugby shorts but it was clear that every member of the More Than 7s was packing some seriously hefty meat. The chosen name for their team was gradually becoming clear!
Not long after the shorts had come off, George had wandered off with a beautiful, buxom brunette. He returned half an hour later with a broad grin and slightly tousled hair, still sporting a semi in his speedos. He winked at the lads, grabbed another beer, and lay back on the grass without a word.
At the same time, Jerome had started chatting to two girls. They could barely keep their hands off his dark muscular body, exploring his tattoos as their hand moved ever closer to the prize within his tight speedos. When he returned, he was far less gentlemanly than George and happy to share how they’d sucked him off behind a tree and then let him fuck them both against a BMW in the car park.
Sean had been happy chilling but he didn’t want to be out-done. Lifting his head slightly, he made eye-contact with an attractive blonde. He looked away while he took a swig of beer, then looked back again. She was still watching so he flashed her his legendary sexy smile and beckoned her over. The girl didn’t need any more persuasive and, after ten minutes chatting, Sean led her to one of the changing and shower blocks.
He guessed it would be empty as there were no actual games going on and pretty soon he had the girl naked and sucking on his enormous cock. After enjoying her amazed comments about his 12 incher, followed by the worshipful ministrations of her mouth, he picked her up in his strong arms, lifted her high and then licked her already wet cunt. His big fast tongue made her moan with pleasure and then he lowered her onto his cock, fucking her hard and rhythmically while he held her in mid-air. His strength and length were a revelation for the blonde – she’d never been fucked like it and was happy to scream out her pleasure. Sean buried his face her tits as they bounced up and down, her obvious enjoyment making him even hornier. He bent her over a bench and fucked her hard and fast from behind, playfully tugging on her hair and slapping her cute arse. She’d come three times before he finally felt himself reaching his peak and, as his thrusts sped up with urgent desire, he finished with a roar of delight that sent an excited shiver through the girl.
‘What the fuck!’
Her squeal of indignation rudely broke the post-coital atmosphere. Sean wondered what the hell he’d done wrong.
‘Are you filming this, you wanker?’
‘Huh?’
Suddenly the girl slapped him round the face. Hard.
‘Jesus babe!’
But she was staring at him furiously, her body twisted away from him as she pointed up towards a small window towards the top of the room. There, just on the sill, Sean spotted a camera.
Seeing his look of surprise, the girl began to calm down.
‘Babe, that is not mine! Don’t get me wrong, I love a dirty movie but I’d always ask permission!’
‘So it one of your mates, having a laugh?’ the girl demanded, still angry.
‘No babe – they’ve seen my cock far too many times to go to all that trouble.’
Despite her anger, the girl laughed and that calmed her down further.
‘Listen babe. We’ll find out who it was. You leave first – just walk round to where that ice cream van was – you should be able to see the window from there. I’ll go a different way but then double back and hopefully we can catch the culprit.’
The girl seemed a little suspicious but nodded in agreement.
Sean waited for the girl to leave then made his own exit. He didn’t really care if someone wanted to see him fuck but he was annoyed that it had ruined what had been a really fun encounter up to that point. He strolled brazenly across the field, in the hope that whoever owned the camera would see, then quickly side-stepped behind some bushed and made his way round the corner of the field.
As he waited, he saw a scrawny looking lad, clearly not a rugby player emerge from behind a tree and look around before making his way towards the shower block. Sean covertly followed. The lad retrieved a stall from behind a bush placed it under the window and climbed up to retrieve his camera. He was grinning mischievously, until he was suddenly yanked unceremoniously from the stall by Sean. Although the geeky looking lad struggled, Sean’s strong arm firmly encircled his waist and he carried him, kicking, back towards the ice cream van.
The girl he’d fucked was waited where he’d told her. He grinned as he approached with their peeper.
‘Give her the camera!’ he ordered. At first, the geek resisted but Sean gave his arm a quick twist and the lad yelped and handed it over.
‘Oh my god, you perv!’ squealed the girl as she scrolled through the digital camera. Soon her five friends had gathered round. Having initially eyed Sean was suspicion, they now looked at him like a hero. The fact that his golden muscles were still rippling post-fuck and he was only wearing a pair of tiny red speedos that showed off how incredibly well-endowed he was probably helped.
‘He’s been taken photos of us all afternoon,’ the blonde revealed to her horrified friends.
‘Oh my god!’ screeched one of her friends. ‘You absolute weirdo!’
‘We should, like, totally do… y’know… something!’ announced another, enraged but at a loss to think of a punishment.
‘Well delete them for a start!’ suggested another girl. ‘And then call the police.’
‘No call the police and then delete them!’ cried the sixth girl.
‘The police won’t do anything!’ snapped the blonde girl.
Then the six of them looked at Sean, like damsels in distress. He flashed them his seductive smile before announcing, ‘No problem girls – rugby justice!’
As the blonde deleted the photos, the group of girls followed Sean as he calmly carried the struggling geek back towards his teammates.
‘Bit of help, please lads,’ Sean requested as his sun-kissed mates looked quizzically at him. ‘We caught a little peeper!’
The enraged girls were soon loving the drama and retelling their shocking ordeal so the story spread like wildfire around the field. Approaching the rugby posts, Sean whipped the geek’s shirt off to expose his scrawny pallid body. Then he grabbed his shoe laces and pulled them from his shoes, before tossing them to Rob. The girls watched excitedly as the muscly rugby players came to their rescue, binding their little stalker by his wrists and suspending him from the cross bar of the rugby posts. Sean turned back at the blonde, gave a sexy wink, and then swiftly tugged down the lad’s jeans, leaving him hanging in mid-air in just his loose-fitting boxers.
Sean went back to the blonde, put his arm around her and reminded her that she’d slapped him. She blushed and soon he was enjoying a very long, passionate kiss, her hand moving gently down his chest before playfully giving his prodigious bulge and promising squeeze. He strutted off with the girl and her five friends followed, excited by Sean’s alpha-male aura. Like everyone else, Sean’s teammates were still enjoying their handiwork: the pale skinny geek was slowly swinging from side to side, looking horrified at the situation that he’d got himself in. At 18, he was a similar age to many of the surrounding rugby players but his thin white body was a stark contrast to all their tanned muscle. Plenty of people were taking photos to post to social media and, as they finally started to disperse, the lad called out, ‘You can’t leave me like this you wankers!’
Deano, always a lover of playfulness, turned back with a grin.
‘Nah, you’re right.’
He went behind the geek as if to untie him and the lad breathed a sigh of relief. But it was short-lived.
‘We’ll leave you like this!’ laughed Deano and swiftly pulled the boy’s baggy boxers around his ankles, exposing his little cock and balls to the mid-afternoon air. Raucous laughter erupted and the geek, absolutely fuming at this additional humiliation, blushed bright red.
While the naked and helpless geek silently pledged revenge, the rest of the More Than 7s swaggered away laughing, ready for the evening ahead...
Part 7
The six girls gazed lustfully at the bronzed adonis standing in front of them, clad only in a pair of tiny red speedos. His square-jawed handsome face led down to broad shoulders, mountainous pecs and arms that throbbed with muscle; an 8-pack was etched into his toned stomach; the carved-y of his hips descended into his swimwear, bulging at the front and barely concealing his huge cock as its contours stretched through the tight fabric which also clung to his the cheeks of his large firm arse, their canyon between the two just visible above the waistband; his thighs were thick and powerful, his calves broad and muscular.
The girls had invited Sean back to their so they could reward him with dinner. As they’d made chilli, they’d flirted with him, encouraging him to flex his biceps or do press-ups and pull-ups, eager to see his body heaving with energy. He’d wolfed down the chilli they’d made him and the blonde he’d fucked earlier noticed that he ate with the same joyous rapacity with which he fucked. He licked his lips as he finished, the exercise and the food and the female company making him even hornier than usual.
‘Was that okay?’ the blonde girls smiled as she moved closer towards him.
‘Delicious,’ he grinned boyishly, his sexy smile reeling in the girls.
‘Did you want dessert?’ the blonde purred, seductively.
As she spoke she slipped a finger down the gap between hip and waistband, created by his muscular stomach and tugged very slightly at his speedo.
‘I told the girls how big you are…’
‘Yeah?’ Sean’s grin broadened.
‘Do you want to show them?’
He looked at the blonde with a light laugh, hooked his thumbs under the waistband of his speedos and slowly pulled them down over his plump arse and his muscular thighs, kicking them off from round his ankles as he straightened up.
‘Wow!’ the five girls sighed simultaneously in admiration.
When soft, Sean’s cock was around 9 inches long and impressively thick. He moved his gaze across each of the girls, looking each one hungrily in the eyes, then returned his attention to the blonde and kissed her deeply, slowly. As he did so, the other girls moved forward, the silent invitation accepted. The two boldest of the girls reached out and took his python in a hand each, marvelling at its length and heft; another ran her fingers down his back and then squeezed his arse, giggling at its round firmness; the two shyest caressed his strong shoulders then explored muscles of his arms. He pulled away from kissing the blonde, looked again at her five friends, then returned to her for one short passionate kiss before locking lips with one of the girls stroking his cock, then the other, before twisting his neck around the join with the one squeezing his butt, before delicately kissing the two shyer girls.
The six had now formed a ring around him, still clothed but aflame with desire. He flashed them his sexy grin again, then looked down at his cock, still being stroked by the two girls. He allowed his enjoyment to flood his body and his cock jerked upwards like a prodded tiger, the roused colossus thicken to 8 inches and lengthening to 12.
‘Fuck!’ one of the girls exclaimed while the other just stared, their mouths open with awe.
He nodded very slightly at the blonde and she fell to her knees, licking and kissing his rock-hard offering. He looked at the two who had been stroking his soft meat and the one who’d been caressing his arse, kissed them again, and watched as they joined their friend to share his cock. He closed his eyes with pleasure, breathing in as his head moved back. He gathered the shyer girls towards him in his strong arms and kissed them more deeply, feeling their bodies sink eagerly into his. One girl was now fully sucking on the end of his massive cock, while another stroked the girthy shaft; another was sucking his balls; while a fourth had pressed her face against perfect arse and was gently teasing his hole with the tip of her tongue. As he finished kissing the two shyer girls, he guided them forwards slightly. The two girls sucking and stroking his cock had swapped over but now they both moved backwards slightly to make way for their friends. The two girls got to their knees, their eyes gazing up at Sean’s handsome reassuring face; they started the run their hands along his twelve incher, then one kissed it; the other slowly reached out her tongue and lapped at it nervously; as the mouths moved towards the throbbing purple head, they paused, then kissed it at the same time, giggling, then began to take it turns stretching their lips around it to fit its sheers size in their mouths.
Sean reached over, lifted up the blonde girl he’d already fucked and removed her thong before planting her over his face where he work her cunt to a frenzy with his gifted tongue. As soon as she was dripping wet, he planted her back on the ground and, in a show of strength picked up two girls together; they already dropped their knickers and squealed in excitement as he held them in midair, his tongue alternating between their pink folds, working deeply to make them wet. When his mission was accomplished, he repeated the act with the fourth girl before encouraging the other two to rise, slipping his hands under their dresses, into their underwear, and fingering them softly but effectively.
As the girls cast off their clothes, Sean took the blonde over to the nearest sofa, bent her over it and thrust his cock inside her. She cried out with pleasurable shock and he began to fuck her hard and fast, his muscles standing out as sweat began to break out across his body. At first the other watched from a distance, then they stepped closer, eager for their turn. When the blonde came with a earth-shattering yell, Sean turned immediately to another girl, picked her up, brought her down on his cock and began to pump his hips at lightning speed while she clung to his shoulders, threw her head back, and half-giggled, half-screamed until she came. The next, he lay down on the sofa, he legs in the air; bending at the knees, he rammed his cock inside her and showed her what he could do. At first, the girls had looked at each other slightly jealously, worried that they wouldn’t get their turn but now it was clear that the rugby stud had the energy of a god, they relaxed. One produced a bottle of baby oil and, as he fucked, they smeared it across his body, enjoying the feeling of his hard muscles under their soft touch. Turning to the fourth girl, Sean got her on her hands and knees; recognising her as the one who couldn’t keep her hands off his arse, he playfully stroked her hair with one hand and slapped her cute butt with the other while he vigorously fucked her doggy style. When she’d come, he stood up, his twelve inch cock jutted out from his waist like a cannon; he was breathing heavily, his golden skin glistening with sweat and oil. He approached the two shyer girls who looked at his enormous weapon with apprehension. Pulling them towards him, he kissed them deeply while lowering them to the floor. He lay them facing each other then positioned himself behind one girl and slowly eased the tip of his gargantuan cock into her tight pussy; she gasped excitedly and her friend’s eyes widened as if she too was experiencing it. At first, Sean rhythmically fucked her with just the first few inches of his cock but then he gradually filled her with more and more until he was balls deep in her gushing cunt. Before she could come, he repositioned himself behind her friend, repeating the same trick while kissing the girl he’d just been fucking. Again, before she could come, he’d swapped back and now he fucked much more urgently and she gave up her body to him, squealing with a pleasure she had never felt before. This time, he brought her to brink, then fucked her hard and fast over it, making her squirt. He kissed her deeply as he withdrew and showed the same attention to her friend, achieving exactly the same result.
With each of the six girls very satisfactorily fucked, Sean could afford to have a bit more fun and not worry to much about giving them such even attention. He grabbed another beer while they stroked, kissed, and licked his body, feeling the fire of his arousal emanating from his skin. Then he fucked them again, swapping between them at random, pulling them into different positions, sometimes focusing on one girl, sometimes alternating between two or three at the same time. After another hour, he stopped for another beer.
‘Can we take a photo?’
He grinned at the girls suggestion.
‘Yeah fuck it, why not!’
Dripping with sweat, his muscles throbbing with their workout, and his prodigious cock still as hard as an iron bar, Sean grinned as they took a photograph, then raised his arms and flexed his biceps so they could snap another. They’d never met a man like him – and never would again – so we keen to record the moment for posterity. Then he was back into action, using every trick he knew to keep them coming.
As the girls grew hoarse with screaming and their bodies began to tire from the exertion, Sean looked at the clock on the wall and realised they’d been fucking for hours. He was beginning to feel a tingling in his balls and knew he’d be read to come soon.
‘Okay, ladies, I’m nearly spent!’
They giggled at the man with so much stamina talking as if he was apologising for running out of steam too soon.
‘On the sofa,’ he ordered, ‘on all fours.’
The girls did as they were told, arching their backs and offering up their sweet, now well-stretched cunts one last time. With force and rhythm, he moved down the line, fucking each one until she came. Then he walked around to the other side of the sofa, clutching his cock like a fireman’s hose.
‘Are you gonna let me finish off in style girls?
The giggled in agreement and he bent his knees slightly, pushing his hips towards them while clutching his cock with his right arm and raising his left to flex his muscles. With deliberate, measured strokes, he worked the mighty shaft off his cock a few times, his breath quickening before he broke into a roar and ejaculated, quickly swinging his body from the left to the right so each girl received a faceful of his thick cum. As they giggled with thrilled excitement, he panted heavily and laughed filthily. Spotting his discarding speedos, Sean, stepped into them, pulling the tiny material up over his calves and thighs.
‘Ah shit,’ he laughed, struggling to stow his still semi-hard cock away, ‘it’s too big!’
Slowly wiping his cum from their glowing faces, the girls laughed at the good-humoured hunk struggling with his massive endowment. When he’d finally managed to arrange his modesty, he winked at them.
‘Cheers girls, that was fucking amazing!’ he paused with a smile, ‘Great chilli too!’
Then, not giving a damn about how odd it might look for him to be walking through the streets covered in baby oil and clad only in a pair of tiny red speedos, Sean made his way home for the night, wondering what his teammates had been up to that evening but pretty sure it wouldn’t come close to his own adventures…
The six girls gazed lustfully at the bronzed adonis standing in front of them, clad only in a pair of tiny red speedos. His square-jawed handsome face led down to broad shoulders, mountainous pecs and arms that throbbed with muscle; an 8-pack was etched into his toned stomach; the carved-y of his hips descended into his swimwear, bulging at the front and barely concealing his huge cock as its contours stretched through the tight fabric which also clung to his the cheeks of his large firm arse, their canyon between the two just visible above the waistband; his thighs were thick and powerful, his calves broad and muscular.
The girls had invited Sean back to their so they could reward him with dinner. As they’d made chilli, they’d flirted with him, encouraging him to flex his biceps or do press-ups and pull-ups, eager to see his body heaving with energy. He’d wolfed down the chilli they’d made him and the blonde he’d fucked earlier noticed that he ate with the same joyous rapacity with which he fucked. He licked his lips as he finished, the exercise and the food and the female company making him even hornier than usual.
‘Was that okay?’ the blonde girls smiled as she moved closer towards him.
‘Delicious,’ he grinned boyishly, his sexy smile reeling in the girls.
‘Did you want dessert?’ the blonde purred, seductively.
As she spoke she slipped a finger down the gap between hip and waistband, created by his muscular stomach and tugged very slightly at his speedo.
‘I told the girls how big you are…’
‘Yeah?’ Sean’s grin broadened.
‘Do you want to show them?’
He looked at the blonde with a light laugh, hooked his thumbs under the waistband of his speedos and slowly pulled them down over his plump arse and his muscular thighs, kicking them off from round his ankles as he straightened up.
‘Wow!’ the five girls sighed simultaneously in admiration.
When soft, Sean’s cock was around 9 inches long and impressively thick. He moved his gaze across each of the girls, looking each one hungrily in the eyes, then returned his attention to the blonde and kissed her deeply, slowly. As he did so, the other girls moved forward, the silent invitation accepted. The two boldest of the girls reached out and took his python in a hand each, marvelling at its length and heft; another ran her fingers down his back and then squeezed his arse, giggling at its round firmness; the two shyest caressed his strong shoulders then explored muscles of his arms. He pulled away from kissing the blonde, looked again at her five friends, then returned to her for one short passionate kiss before locking lips with one of the girls stroking his cock, then the other, before twisting his neck around the join with the one squeezing his butt, before delicately kissing the two shyer girls.
The six had now formed a ring around him, still clothed but aflame with desire. He flashed them his sexy grin again, then looked down at his cock, still being stroked by the two girls. He allowed his enjoyment to flood his body and his cock jerked upwards like a prodded tiger, the roused colossus thicken to 8 inches and lengthening to 12.
‘Fuck!’ one of the girls exclaimed while the other just stared, their mouths open with awe.
He nodded very slightly at the blonde and she fell to her knees, licking and kissing his rock-hard offering. He looked at the two who had been stroking his soft meat and the one who’d been caressing his arse, kissed them again, and watched as they joined their friend to share his cock. He closed his eyes with pleasure, breathing in as his head moved back. He gathered the shyer girls towards him in his strong arms and kissed them more deeply, feeling their bodies sink eagerly into his. One girl was now fully sucking on the end of his massive cock, while another stroked the girthy shaft; another was sucking his balls; while a fourth had pressed her face against perfect arse and was gently teasing his hole with the tip of her tongue. As he finished kissing the two shyer girls, he guided them forwards slightly. The two girls sucking and stroking his cock had swapped over but now they both moved backwards slightly to make way for their friends. The two girls got to their knees, their eyes gazing up at Sean’s handsome reassuring face; they started the run their hands along his twelve incher, then one kissed it; the other slowly reached out her tongue and lapped at it nervously; as the mouths moved towards the throbbing purple head, they paused, then kissed it at the same time, giggling, then began to take it turns stretching their lips around it to fit its sheers size in their mouths.
Sean reached over, lifted up the blonde girl he’d already fucked and removed her thong before planting her over his face where he work her cunt to a frenzy with his gifted tongue. As soon as she was dripping wet, he planted her back on the ground and, in a show of strength picked up two girls together; they already dropped their knickers and squealed in excitement as he held them in midair, his tongue alternating between their pink folds, working deeply to make them wet. When his mission was accomplished, he repeated the act with the fourth girl before encouraging the other two to rise, slipping his hands under their dresses, into their underwear, and fingering them softly but effectively.
As the girls cast off their clothes, Sean took the blonde over to the nearest sofa, bent her over it and thrust his cock inside her. She cried out with pleasurable shock and he began to fuck her hard and fast, his muscles standing out as sweat began to break out across his body. At first the other watched from a distance, then they stepped closer, eager for their turn. When the blonde came with a earth-shattering yell, Sean turned immediately to another girl, picked her up, brought her down on his cock and began to pump his hips at lightning speed while she clung to his shoulders, threw her head back, and half-giggled, half-screamed until she came. The next, he lay down on the sofa, he legs in the air; bending at the knees, he rammed his cock inside her and showed her what he could do. At first, the girls had looked at each other slightly jealously, worried that they wouldn’t get their turn but now it was clear that the rugby stud had the energy of a god, they relaxed. One produced a bottle of baby oil and, as he fucked, they smeared it across his body, enjoying the feeling of his hard muscles under their soft touch. Turning to the fourth girl, Sean got her on her hands and knees; recognising her as the one who couldn’t keep her hands off his arse, he playfully stroked her hair with one hand and slapped her cute butt with the other while he vigorously fucked her doggy style. When she’d come, he stood up, his twelve inch cock jutted out from his waist like a cannon; he was breathing heavily, his golden skin glistening with sweat and oil. He approached the two shyer girls who looked at his enormous weapon with apprehension. Pulling them towards him, he kissed them deeply while lowering them to the floor. He lay them facing each other then positioned himself behind one girl and slowly eased the tip of his gargantuan cock into her tight pussy; she gasped excitedly and her friend’s eyes widened as if she too was experiencing it. At first, Sean rhythmically fucked her with just the first few inches of his cock but then he gradually filled her with more and more until he was balls deep in her gushing cunt. Before she could come, he repositioned himself behind her friend, repeating the same trick while kissing the girl he’d just been fucking. Again, before she could come, he’d swapped back and now he fucked much more urgently and she gave up her body to him, squealing with a pleasure she had never felt before. This time, he brought her to brink, then fucked her hard and fast over it, making her squirt. He kissed her deeply as he withdrew and showed the same attention to her friend, achieving exactly the same result.
With each of the six girls very satisfactorily fucked, Sean could afford to have a bit more fun and not worry to much about giving them such even attention. He grabbed another beer while they stroked, kissed, and licked his body, feeling the fire of his arousal emanating from his skin. Then he fucked them again, swapping between them at random, pulling them into different positions, sometimes focusing on one girl, sometimes alternating between two or three at the same time. After another hour, he stopped for another beer.
‘Can we take a photo?’
He grinned at the girls suggestion.
‘Yeah fuck it, why not!’
Dripping with sweat, his muscles throbbing with their workout, and his prodigious cock still as hard as an iron bar, Sean grinned as they took a photograph, then raised his arms and flexed his biceps so they could snap another. They’d never met a man like him – and never would again – so we keen to record the moment for posterity. Then he was back into action, using every trick he knew to keep them coming.
As the girls grew hoarse with screaming and their bodies began to tire from the exertion, Sean looked at the clock on the wall and realised they’d been fucking for hours. He was beginning to feel a tingling in his balls and knew he’d be read to come soon.
‘Okay, ladies, I’m nearly spent!’
They giggled at the man with so much stamina talking as if he was apologising for running out of steam too soon.
‘On the sofa,’ he ordered, ‘on all fours.’
The girls did as they were told, arching their backs and offering up their sweet, now well-stretched cunts one last time. With force and rhythm, he moved down the line, fucking each one until she came. Then he walked around to the other side of the sofa, clutching his cock like a fireman’s hose.
‘Are you gonna let me finish off in style girls?
The giggled in agreement and he bent his knees slightly, pushing his hips towards them while clutching his cock with his right arm and raising his left to flex his muscles. With deliberate, measured strokes, he worked the mighty shaft off his cock a few times, his breath quickening before he broke into a roar and ejaculated, quickly swinging his body from the left to the right so each girl received a faceful of his thick cum. As they giggled with thrilled excitement, he panted heavily and laughed filthily. Spotting his discarding speedos, Sean, stepped into them, pulling the tiny material up over his calves and thighs.
‘Ah shit,’ he laughed, struggling to stow his still semi-hard cock away, ‘it’s too big!’
Slowly wiping his cum from their glowing faces, the girls laughed at the good-humoured hunk struggling with his massive endowment. When he’d finally managed to arrange his modesty, he winked at them.
‘Cheers girls, that was fucking amazing!’ he paused with a smile, ‘Great chilli too!’
Then, not giving a damn about how odd it might look for him to be walking through the streets covered in baby oil and clad only in a pair of tiny red speedos, Sean made his way home for the night, wondering what his teammates had been up to that evening but pretty sure it wouldn’t come close to his own adventures…
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All that cocky atitude and al the size comparison between mens always turn me on.
would love to see some more muscle worship here and there as well if it's fine
what I love about Sean's conquests the most is him flaunting and flexing while he fucks his bitches and he honestly deserves to be worshipped (by a girl and/or a gay guy idc)
lowkey I wish the creep that they caught in the last chapter was actually gay and spying on Sean
BUT it's your call Lauren I don't want you writing stuff you don't want what you put out is already amazing
what I love about Sean's conquests the most is him flaunting and flexing while he fucks his bitches and he honestly deserves to be worshipped (by a girl and/or a gay guy idc)
lowkey I wish the creep that they caught in the last chapter was actually gay and spying on Sean
BUT it's your call Lauren I don't want you writing stuff you don't want what you put out is already amazing
