DISCLAIMER:
This is the third story that I have written and is based very loosely on my sexual adventures over the years. The first story 'Old School Ties' gave a fictionalised account of some aspects of my life during my school years and after. This one tells the story of something that happened during my time at University. If you like the stories let me know as I have quite a few more that I could tell.
WARNING:
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Always indulge in safe sex.
SOCCER SENSATION
Part 13: Final preparations
The wait for the final seemed quite long when we won the semi-final but it quickly came round. We decided that the best way to ensure that our players stayed fit and free from injury was to rotate the key members of the side. This was particularly easy because we were not in contention for the Sunday league title. I was pleased with this decision because it eased the pressure on me in terms of family and College commitments.
It became even more acute after my aunt suffered a slight fall and was rushed to hospital with a broken ankle. I had attended a training session with the rest of the team. The timing of the training session had meant that my driving lesson with Joe had had to be postponed. I had arranged to have a lesson the following day, but on my return from the training session, there was a message telling me about my aunt's accident and I decided that I ought to return to Suffolk immediately. I spoke to Joe and explained the situation, which he fully understood. I also went to the pub and told Chris who equally understood that this had to have priority over the last league game of the season. As I was leaving Chris called after me,
"But we need you back and fit for the Cup Final."
"I'll make sure that I am", I replied.
I had not changed out of my soccer kit and decided that, as the evenings were getting lighter and the weather warmer, I could save time by driving to Suffolk in a tracksuit. This way I could just chuck some regular clothes into a small bag. In less than fifteen minutes I was on my way and driving through moderate traffic north and east towards Suffolk. It was potentially a very pleasant drive but I still did not feel all that confident about driving through London. I was really relieved as I got closer to the outer suburbs and the traffic got much lighter.
I was almost at the point where I normally relaxed when I saw a figure standing by the side of the road thumbing a lift. The hitch-hiker was carrying a piece of card on which was inscribed the word 'Ipswich'. This was close to where I was going so I began to slow down. As I got nearer I saw that the person had flowing long blond hair and, thinking it was a girl, I was in two minds whether to stop. On the other hand, a bit of company would be pleasant for the remaining part of the journey. I decided that on balance I would stop and indicated that I was pulling up just beyond the hitch-hiker. I was glad that I did! The person that I thought was a girl was in fact a young man about my own age. He had a pleasant face wreathed in a relieved smile and he was wearing a bright shirt and very tight jeans with holes cut in various strategic points. I opened the door and the hitch-hiker got it.
"Thanks, mate", the young man said, "thought I was never going to get a lift tonight. Are you really going to Ipswich? I'm going home for a family birthday and my mother's family is coming over for the celebration, so I shall get to see my cousins again. I'm looking forward to that, they are great guys."
I told the stranger that I was going nearby and he smiled even more broadly telling me that his home was in the next but one village to my own. It seemed strange that I had not met him before but as I had spent most of my education in boarding school it was not all that surprising. I introduced myself and the stranger told me that his name was Tony Graham and that he was a student at a London music school. Tony was slouched in the seat next to me and a large bag lay in his lap and I suggested that he might be more comfortable if he moved his bag onto the back seat. He grinned at me and manoeuvred his bag behind him. This gave me my first real view of Tony and his assets. His jeans were tight and they bulged in the right places and one of the holes gave a tantalising glimpse of the skin of his inner thigh. I would have liked a closer look but the need to concentrate on driving prevented this. As we progressed we talked idly about pop music and I discovered that Tony and my tastes in music were quite close. In addition Tony was also a classical violinist, although he had not got his violin with him at this time.
Tony seemed very laid back and easy going and chatting to him was a pleasure. I got the occasional glimpse of his body as we went along and I caught a brief look at him as he adjusted his bulge in his jeans. As I did so, and quickly looked away, I noticed Tony smiling at me and my own prick began to stir inside my football shorts. I hoped that my growing erection would be hidden by my tracksuit but Tony was eagle-eyed and spotted it immediately. He moved straight into action and moved his hand onto my growing prick as I drove along. I almost crashed the car but regained control quickly and looked round to see Tony grinning at me even more broadly.
Fortunately it was beginning to get dark and there was little traffic because Tong leaned over and started to pull my tracksuit bottom down at the front. As he did so he said,
"I was wondering how I might thank you for this lift. I'm glad that I've found a way of showing my appreciation. It won't be the first time - I'm quite an expert at giving pleasure to helpful drivers!!."
Whilst in no way wanting to miss out on the promised pleasure, I thought it right to point out that I was not a very experienced driver and the distraction might prove too great. I established from Tony that he had no great pressure of time and so I suggested that we should find somewhere near our homes where we could stop and enjoy ourselves. Tony agreed although he did not stop fondling my hard-on through the tracksuit and football kit. From time to Time Tony also slipped his hand inside my soccer shorts and squeezed the spongy softness of my cut prick head and extracted some of my clear pre-cum which he licked off his fingers with enthusiasm.
After about twenty minutes I saw the place that I was looking for: a secluded lay-by just off the main road. It was ideal for the purpose we both had in mind because it was secluded and sheltered from the road by tall trees. I had stopped before in this spot when I had needed to piss so I knew that it was quiet. I turned off the road and drove to an area that was well hidden and parked. There were no other cars in the area and the road in front and behind had been clear as we turned off. I had hoped that we would move into the back of the car to give ourselves more room but Tony had other ideas. As soon as the car came to a halt he reached over and tried to pull my tracksuit bottoms off, forcing me to lift my arse off the seat so that he could complete the task. He also pulled my soccer shorts off at the same time, leaving my prick and balls fully exposed. I indicated that I wanted to get access to his dick, which was still encased in his jeans and Tony leaned back to allow me access to the huge bulging crotch. I swiftly unzipped his jeans and he lifted his arse off the seat to allow me to slide them down. He had no underwear on and soon the largest cock head I had ever seen emerged into view. The cock itself was quite short but what it lacked in length it made up for in circumference. The tick pink shaft was topped with bright red glans that were half exposed beneath a thick rubbery foreskin.
More than anything I wanted to suck that cock at that moment but Tony was too quick for me. After allowing me to admire the size and shape of his cock for only a few seconds, Tony moved quickly to ensure that he could get his mouth onto my prick. I was trapped in the driver's seat with the door to my back and Tony's body pressing forward to gain access to my crotch area. I have been sucked off by many people over the years but I have to say that Tony was one of the best and the memory of that oral experience makes me hard even to this day. Tony began by using his tongue to lick and tease my piss slit before sliding his sensuous lips and tongue to nibble down the sensitive underside of my shaft and prick head. Finally, Tony took my aching balls into his mouth one by one and rolled them round coating them with a mixture of saliva and pre-cum. After a few times of working his way slowly up and down my rampant prick, Tony slipped the head between his lips and then swallowed the whole length into his throat in a single easy movement. Tony then began to slide his lips up and down my shaft always being careful to keep my exposed glans firmly in his mouth so that his tongue could lap around it and cause even more exquisite pleasure. As Tony withdrew his mouth from my shaft I began to thrust upward in an effort to keep myself fully inside his eager mouth. Tony used his hands to play with my nipples and balls increasing the luxurious pleasure that was wafting over me. Tony had a great technique in that he could bring me to the verge of orgasm but some sense within him told him exactly when to ease off. He had obviously learnt how to prolong the wait and increase the pleasurable pain of the person whose need to cum was also offset by their desire to keep the action going for as long as possible. I was so excited and turned on all I could do was moan and sigh with pleasure. Indeed during the whole period that Tony was so expertly sucking my prick I only spoke once and that was when I knew I could not hold out any longer. My ragged rasping breathing had already indicated that I was about to cum in any case but the need to inform Tony still overwhelmed me. In response Tony felt for my tightening ball sack and gently squeezed it as he again deep throated me. He and I could feel my shaft twitch and swell as the product of my balls began its final journey. After one overwhelming throb I felt the tingling relief as my spunk shot out of my piss slit and down into Tony's throat. Tony swallowed hard but slowly eased off the end of my prick so that some of my hot jizz landed on his tongue and he was able to taste as well as swallow my creamy tribute. Slowly my orgasm subsided and my prick began to soften but Tony continued to nurse it in his mouth until I could stand it no longer and was forced to remove the now very sensitive prick head from his oral embrace. My spent prick was still wet with his saliva but no sign of my ball cream was left on it as Tony had licked it all off. I leaned back and we both looked at my fast shrivelling prick lying across my lower abdomen.
For at least some of the time that he had been sucking me off Tony had been playing gently with his cock, milking it of pre-cum. As I looked over at him I saw the cock hard and red standing up straight from his crotch. I nodded at him when I felt I was sufficiently ready to reciprocate the blowjob I had just received and Tony leaned back in his seat and opened his legs wide to give me good access. I leaned forward and began to use my teeth to gently nibble at the rubbery foreskin that protected the lower half of Tony's glans. I used my lips, tongue and teeth to lap up the pre-cum that was lubricating the exposed part of my new friend's cock head before rolling the remaining foreskin back off the head. I then proceeded to spread the clear lubricant down his shaft, nibbling, licking and sucking as I went. When I reached Tony's balls I took both of them into my mouth at once and rolled them around and I could tell he was enjoying this as he let out a small appreciative scream. I was about to restart the upward journey with my mouth when Tony indicated that he wanted me to explore his arse with my hands as I did so. He had opened his legs wider and had lifted his arse off the seat to give me better access and very soon I found the entrance to his hole. I easily managed to get two fingers in at the first attempt and soon I had almost the whole of my hand inside his wide and welcoming shute. As my mouth worked up towards the bulbous head of Tony's cock my fingers found his prostate and I felt his cock stiffen and twitch uncontrollably. With a great effort I managed to get Tony's large cock head into my mouth but there was no way I could deep throat him. Instead I decided to let my tongue tease his piss slit whilst I used both my hands to wank his shaft and play with his balls and finger fuck his willing arse hole and prostate. Given all the activity we had both indulged in it was not surprising that this treatment effectively brought Tony to his point of no return. I was aware that his whole body was getting rigid and that this was an indication that he was about to cum. I was aware that he called out a wheezy 'yes' as his spunk flew into my waiting mouth. It came so much and so fast that I was almost unable to swallow it all and a few pearly drops ran out on my mouth and onto my chin. I quickly gathered these up with one finger and licked them clean. Tony's ball cream was tasty and too good to miss but after the initial flood he shot only a few more drops before he too began to deflate. Like Tony had done to me I licked his cock clean before he withdrew it from my mouth and the thick foreskin rolled back to provide the protective sheath to his glans as his cock plopped out.
We both lay back looking at each other too exhausted to speak but content in the knowledge that we had each given the other great pleasure. Being young, Tony and I were both quick to recover from our exertions and soon we were readjusting our clothing and preparing to leave. Each of us needed a piss before we proceeded and so we stood side by side urinating into the hedge. As we were zipping up a police car came into the lay-by and stopped a short distance from my car. A stern police officer asked me for my details and warned me about the illegality of public pissing. However unable to find anything seriously wrong, he allowed us to get on our way with just a verbal warning. As we turned onto the main road, Tony and I gave sighs of relief; if the police had arrived slightly earlier it would have been rather more than public pissing that they would have seen!
I drove carefully away from the scene of our sexual activity unwilling to give the traffic police any excuse to stop us again. Once I was sure that we were not being followed by the police car, I turned and grinned at Tony,
"Thanks Tony, that was fantastic. I don't know where you learned how to suck like that but it was quite amazing."
"My pleasure", replied Tony. "I loved the look and taste of your prick Steve and you're no slouch in the sucking stakes either. Pity there wasn't more time I'd have love to have you fuck me as well!!"
We were approaching Tony's home village was we spoke and a few thoughts entered my head. I had already explained about the reasons for my journey and also established that Tony needed to return to London on Sunday evening. However I was uncertain when my aunt would be returning from hospital so I formulated a plan which I suggested to Tony.
"Look Tony give me your number and if I can I'll see if we can meet over the weekend or at least I can give you a ride back to London and we could arrange something for when we get back. Until I know what the score is on my aunt then I can't really commit myself but I do want to see you again soon. If we can't meet this weekend it'll have to be after the local Cup Final I'm playing in next weekend."
Tony smiled and nodded,
"I understand, Steve. I want to see you again soon too. Here's my telephone number, please give me a ring if you can. Sunday afternoon before we start back would be good for me if it won't leave you too tired to drive!!"
We were approaching Tony's home and I slowed down to let him off at the end of his lane. He got out of the car and leaned close to me and nibbled my ear as he whispered his thanks for the journey. He also gave my prick a gentle squeeze as he got out and to my surprise I found myself hardening to his touch. Then he was gone and I drove on to my aunt's house. It was all in darkness when I arrived and a note indicated that I should telephone the hospital on arrival. I did so and was informed that my aunt was OK and that there was no need to visit immediately. However she was rather 'confused' and would be kept in overnight or until alternative longer term arrangements could be made for her. Satisfied that she would know I was back home I decided to go straight to bed and drive to the hospital the next morning.
Next morning I got up early and was at the hospital soon after nine. I found the ward where my aunt was and was rather shocked by her appearance. Although her fall had only resulted in a fracture of her ankle, she was pale and badly bruised. My arrival did seem to perk her up a bit and she chatted quite animatedly for a few moments before dropping off to sleep. I found the doctor who explained that my aunt would not be mobile for some time and that she would need full time care. The hospital could keep her for s few days but I would have to find an alternative within a short while. The doctor suggested a nursing home near our home and I discussed this with my aunt who seemed to accept this as the best plan. She agreed that I should contact them and arrange for her admission. Neither of us realised at the time that this would end up being a permanent arrangement and that my aunt's remaining months would be spent in the nursing home. I remained chatting to my aunt for quite a while in between her bouts of sleepiness. After I left I telephoned the nursing home and was more than slightly surprised that no only could they see me straight away but that they had a space available. I drove back to the nursing home and was greeted by the matron who knew my aunt because of her charity and fund raising efforts in the area. Finance was not a problem and they agreed that as soon as the hospital said my aunt was fit to travel, she could move in. I returned to the hospital with the news and after consultation with the doctor it was agreed that my aunt could be moved to the nursing home on the Sunday morning provided arrangements were made for her to come back to the hospital for other treatment. My aunt had listened carefully to the discussion and seemed satisfied with the outcome. I also reassured her that on the way to the nursing home I would ensure that she called in at the house and took with her any immediate necessities. I stayed with my aunt most of the afternoon but eventually my aunt and I ran out of conversation and she indicated that she was happy for me to leave. I kissed her lightly on the cheeks ad returned to my house, driving carefully out of the city and off into the country.
When I got home I realised I had hardly eaten all day and so I decided to drop into the local pub and have something to eat. Before I did I decided to try Tony's telephone number and when it was answered I heard his voice. He recognised me at once and I told him I was free that evening but was going for a drink and something to eat. He told me he was also going to his local and suggested that I drive out and meet him there and then, as he put it, we could see how things developed. I responded positively to the idea and ran upstairs for a quick shower and change of clothes before driving the six miles or so to Tony's village pub.
The car park of the pub was not very busy so I parked easily and went inside. I saw Tony immediately sitting at a table with two pints of beer in front of him. He waved me over and I went to sit down by him.
"Hi Steve, glad you could make it", Tony said cheerfully. Then he added in a slightly conspiratorial tone, "I'm here with my cousin from Austria who's just getting a drink from the bar. I'll introduce you in a moment - he's a good guy."
I looked across and saw a great bear of a man standing at the bar and he looked back towards us and gave the two of us a big toothy grin. He was about six foot six inches in height and well built. He lumbered back to the table and sat down. Tony introduced us saying,
"Steve, I'd like you to meet my cousin, Hans. He taught me an awful lot when I stayed with him in Austria four years ago."
Hans stretched a large paw across the table and we shook hands. I caught the nuance of Tony's remark and he smiled warmly at me. I wondered where the other cousins were and as if reading my mind, Tony spoke again,
"Hans' sisters are at home with my family preparing for the party tomorrow. We thought it best to keep out of the way for a bit."
I nodded and explained that I needed to eat as I had not eaten all day, the house was empty of food and I did not fancy cooking for myself. Tony and Hans also thought that having food was quite a good idea. So were ordered some standard pub grub food and consumed it fairly quickly, washing it down with a couple of pints of beer. Over dinner we were able to carry on a slightly coded conversation about our sexual activities and I told my new companions about some of my experiences in London. Tony and Hans both seemed quite excited about what I told them and Tony was particularly keen to meet some of my friends. I indicated that I hoped he would be able to do so soon after we got back to London and I had played in my Cup final. I also said that if Hans were ever over in London he would be more than welcome to stay as well, although I assumed he would probably stay with Tony. Hans said that he hoped to be able to visit both of us. When we had finished eating our meal, Tony looked up and, taking charge of the situation, began to speak,
"We could stay here and have some stodgy pudding - or go back to your place for some creamy desert. What do you both think?"
Hans, whose English was really quite good, spoke next,
"I think we should go back to your friend's house if he doesn't mind."
I certainly had no objection tot he proposal and said so. So we got up and left the pub and I drove the pair and myself back to my house. In less than ten minutes we were driving through the gates and up the drive. Both Hans and Tony were impressed with the sight and look of the house and with its location, set as it was in several acres of grounds.
When we arrived I led the way to the main room where we could relax. I found some drink in the cupboard but Tony and Hans were anxious to get onto more interesting activities. Sitting on a sofa opposite me the two were obviously aroused and there seemed little point in postponing the inevitable. I went over to join them and soon all three of us were undressing each other. I was anxious to see what treasures lay beneath Hans' blue jeans and joined eagerly in the stripping off of his clothes. I was quickly rewarded with the sight of an uncut cock, similar in look and shape to Tony's but with an even larger head. I now knew how a fist could so easily enter Tony if in the past this enormous monster of a cock had invaded his hole. I was next to be naked and Hans fondled my already hard prick and exclaimed,
"Oh ja, I like the feel of this dick. The spongy head is good to play with and suck, but maybe you will want to fuck my cousin instead? Alternatively, I could fuck him - I know he loves that - and you could fuck me - I know I will like that also."
I indicated that that was exactly what I hoped to do once Tony was undressed. Hans and I proceeded to complete the undressing of Tony whose cock stood out in front of him, hard and proud. Hans moved in front of Tony and in one swift move took the whole of his cock into his mouth. I moved in to lick Tony's balls and along the ridge backwards towards his rear entrance. Tony was soon moaning with pleasure and encouraging our efforts,
"Oh yeah, Hans suck my cock!! Eat my arse, Steve!! It feels so good with two mouths working on me."
We continued for quite a while with Tony getting increasingly excited but Hans, like his cousin, knew just how far to go without making his partner cum. I was also enjoying the fun of eating out and tonguing Tony's hole but I set myself thinking that a double fuck might be a good idea. I stopped my action for a moment and grinned up at Tony and Hans,
"Hey, Tony's hole is so big and welcoming, do you think we could both get our dicks in at one? What do you think?"
Hans paused and grinned back,
"It might work. Why don't we give it a try?"
Tony added his agreement for us to have a go and so we attempted to arrange ourselves so that this could be achieved. I was instructed to wait while Hans lay on his back and I was placed in such a way that my prick and Hans cock were sticking straight up in the air. When we thought we were ready, Tony began to slowly lower his arse down onto our rigid hard-ons. To my astonishment Tony swallowed Hans and my heads straight into his love tunnel and then proceeded to sit further down until with some effort he was resting his arse cheeks on our bodies. From this position Tony was able to ride our dicks as if they were one. He squeezed his muscles so that our two dicks were pressed hard together. I could feel the rough exposed head of Hans' cock as it jerked against the base of my prick head. Tony was screaming with a mixture of pain and pleasure and began to ride up and down our rampant dicks. The position was uncomfortable for all three of us and we knew that we could not keep it up for too long. My prick was entrapped between the pressure of Hans' cock and Tony's arse muscles. This combination proved more than enough to bring me to the edge and I indicated with a cry of 'cumming' that I was reaching the point of no return. Tony made no concessions and pressed harder and Hans pushed his cock more violently against my prick. All three of us felt my orgasm as my prick delivered my spunk deep inside Tony's arse. My jizz covered the lining of Tony's bowels and lubricated Hans' cock head. Hans was also getting close to spilling his load but Tony was even closer and I felt his arse muscles contract and watched as his cum flew high into the air and landed on all three of us. The sight of his younger cousin climaxing in such a spectacular fashion was too much for Hans and he became the last of our trio to fire his spunk gun. Although my prick had softened after I had cum, it was still trapped by Hans' enormous cock head and I felt his orgasmic eruption cover my glans and make them ever more sticky than before. The effect of this activity was that we were all tired but happy and Hans' cock slowly but steadily deflated allowing us both to plop out of Tony's willing hole. Tony looked relieved and disappointed to be free from our impaling dicks and thus able to lie back and rest in the post-orgasmic haze that we all felt.
"Wow, that was brilliant", said Tony, "a double dicked fuck. Only thought that happened in pornos!! Thanks both of you!!"
"Ja", chimed Hans, "it really was quite amazing. I hope we can do it again. Your hole is so big and accommodating and the feel of rubbing against another did is really unbelievable. I'm glad you suggested it, Steve!"
"So am I Hans", I responded, "and thanks Tony for letting us experiment. You really are a great guy!!"
Tony then made a remark that set me thinking,
"You know what Steve? This would be an ideal location for an orgy weekend!!"
"Too right", agreed Hans.
I said that I thought that it was an idea worth considering but my aunt still lived in the house and I could not see any way that it could happen if she was still living here. Nevertheless the comments made by Tony and Hans began a chain of thoughts that would reach their fruition later in the year but at the time only the germ of an idea was there. In any case I needed to rest after the sexual exertions and did not have the time or energy to think the matter through in any depth. However the idea was lodged and began to tae form over the ensuing weeks. After we rested for a short while when Tony looked at his watch and indicated that our revels for that evening were at an end as he and Hans would need to return home. Reluctantly we all got dressed and I drove Tony and his cousin back to their house but promising that we would all get together the next time Hans was over in the UK. I also agreed a time to pick up Tony for the return trip to London before I returned home to a silent and empty house. I was well fulfilled and slept easily until the morning.
I awoke as always early the next morning and equally as always had a raging piss hard-on. I hope for a brief session with Tony on the way back so decided to postpone any further action until then, contenting myself with a few tentative squeezes of my prick and shaft in the shower. I cobbled together some breakfast and then, as promised, drove back to the hospital to collect my aunt. We stopped at the house on the way to the nursing home and, under my aunt's direction, I gathered her desired possessions and loaded them into the car. After we arrived at the nursing home I stayed several hours and helped to settle the old lady into her new surroundings. She seemed very pleased with what was on offer and even more so when I was asked to stay for lunch, an offer which more than pleased me as well. After lunch my aunt indicated that she wished to rest and that I no doubt had college work to get on with. Rarely a demonstrative woman my aunt leaned forwards and kissed me on the cheek before I left.
I drove back to the house and spent a few hours working in the silent surroundings. Then I set off to pick up Tony and drive back to London. I was slightly disappointed that nothing happened on the way back to London except for a brief fondling session. I cheered up, however, when we got closer to London and I realised that Tony's flat was not all that far from where I lived. I drove him home and we exchanged phone numbers before Tony got out of the car. I had hoped to be invited in by Tony but again was disappointed,
"Sorry not to be able to ask you in but my flatmates are there and they would object. They don't know I'm gay. But we'll meet soon. I'll telephone you very soon. Maybe I could visit your bedsit - and even meet some of those friends you told me about."
I nodded enthusiastically at the thought and he grinned back before adding his parting shot,
"And don't forget about the orgy we suggested!!"
"I certainly won't", I replied as I drove back to my bedsit.
To be continued...
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