Fucking Boudia
***this story is fiction and is not intended to imply anything about the true sexuality of the athletes mentioned or any personal knowledge about their private lives.***
david boudia just won the olympic trials for diving: he's officially on the 2008 olympic team to go to china. the excitement is clear on his boyish face, altogether with puppy dog eyes, an ear-to-ear grin, and his characteristic dimples and straight white rows of teeth.
he continues to towel himself dry, while a flurry of reporters bustled around the 19 year old, who responds with typical southern "aww shucks" and a hint of midwestern and texas drawl. he's pretty petite - only 5'9 - but is not at all bashful about his compact little frame. tight and toned, and young, from head to toe, david scratches his defined chest and abs lightly, while a his wet wild hair flops around as he talks in excitement.
"boudia, there's someone who wants to see you," says david's coach.
"oh?", david turns his back to the unsatisfied reporters and walks towards his coach. a camera man pans the golden boy's wet body as he walks away - every line of muscle, from the broad shoulders to the narrow waist, to the round bubble ass cheeks, tree trunk-like legs - and catches david's hairless ass crack while he carelessly adjusts his tight speedo.
"who is it? my parents are here?", david asks excitedly.
"sorry boudia," david's coach responds mysteriously, though he knew how much david wanted to share this moment with his family. "someone better. listen, i've got to gather up the rest of the team and drive tommy back - you okay to fend off these guys?"
"yah, i'll see you tomorrow morning," david shrugs, with a wink. "i'll be fine with the reporting sharks - they just want to see me in my speedo anyway, not to hear me talk. where're is this surprise visitor?"
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eager to allay his curiosity, david slips on his flip flops, throws his towel around his neck and hurries upstairs to one of the administrative offices. by now, the stadium has mostly cleared, and he found himself outside the office where his coach had told him to go.
with a strange feeling of uneasiness, david is suddenly aware of his naked body, save the speedos, as he raises his fists to knock on the door. oh well, he thought, everyone and his grandmother has seen me in my speedos.
"come on in," a voice with a strong accent says.
opening the door, david peeks in. sitting behind a large desk is marco van basten, the former dutch soccer star and now coach of the dutch 2008 euro games team.
"what the fuck are you doing here??" david shouts, unable to contain his surprise and excitement as he throws open the door. "shouldn't you be in bassel with your team? oh my god i'm such a fan of the dutch team!"
"we lost", marco said quietly with a small grin. "i went on vacation to the US right after we lost to russia."
"oh... sorry. i had no idea," david gasped, turning red. "i've been, um, a bit preoccupied with the olmpic trials..."
"you want to come sit down, david?", marco gestured to the chair across from his desk. dressed in an italian suit with the top buttons of his shirt unbuttoned, marco is stretched out with his legs crossed on the desk. david suddenly felt very, very naked, but shut the door behind him and sits down in the chair.
"so what happened?! are you okay?! how's the team?! the russians?! are you pissed?! tell me about the russians! did they play cheap?! ... ", david - amazed and nervous to be sitting in the same room with his soccer hero - begins to spout off a slew of questions regarding the handsome dutch man's team.
"easy there, boy," marco smiles as he gets up from the big leather chair. "i thought i was in the middle of nowhere USA, but caught your olympic trials on a pub tv set. congratulations."
"oh, thanks!", david turns even more red at the hugely successful soccer star and coach's interest in his sport. "though i'd always wanted to play soccer more."
"you're good at soccer, i'm sure," marco tosses off his suit jacket and stands behind david's chair.
"naw, i'm way too short," david shrugs as he looks back around him, gazing up a the much, much taller man. "i'm glad you think so though, 'cuz i'd always played and wanted to train to be more competitive but i totally got sidetracked by this diving thing and everything took off so i..." david begins his excited chatter once again.
"shhh... you are full of energy aren't you. didn't you just finish a long meet?", marco says, as he places his large, tanned hands on david's bare shoulders. david didn't even realize when he'd lost track of his towel around his neck. "how does that feel?"
"ughn...", david whimpers a bit, unintentionally, as marco begins to rub his shoulders. "...good...."
"good boy," marco says, in a low husky voice, as his right hand reaches over david's shoulders and rubs his right pec.
"wait, what are you doing?!" david suddenly feels very, very, very naked and tries to get up.
"sit down!", marco growls as he pushes david down in the chair and continues to rub david's chest harshly. his hand now finds david's left nipple and squeezes it tightly.
"oww. fuck! what the fuck...", david yells and tries to get up again, but the 43-year-old dutch - who is much, much stronger and muscular - lifts david up with his left arm tightly around david's chest and continues to molest the teenager's tight body. marco's rough hands feels up david's soft skin and hard abs, and the dutch suddenly sticks his tongue inside david's right ear and begins to lick david's ear.
"omg, fuck, let go of me you perv!", david screams, but can't help but whimper some more at the assault on his body. "ughn, ughn...!"
not letting go of his hold on david, marco reaches down further with his right hand and finds david's cock. "you are a bad boy, david," marco growls into david's ear, as he unveils david's hard cock from his speedo. "you are not a little boy any more, are you!?"
"let the fuck go of me!", david squirms, embarassed by his hard-on. "i'm straight! i have a girlfriend!"
"sure you do, boy," marco chuckles into david's ear. "dirty boy likes a man to play with him, right?"
"shut the fuck up!", david screams as he tries to fight off marco's hand, which is pulling down his speedos. "owwww! fuuck!" david screams even more as he feels marco's hand grabbing around the base of his cock and balls, squeezing hard.
"you like it rough - i knew it," marco whispers into david's ear, as he assaults the boy's orifice once again with his talented tongue. marco pushes david face down on the large mahogany desk.
"oh god oh god oh god...!", david screams, now in a total panic as marco pins him down on the desk and slaps his bare bubble butt a few times, hard. "fuck!!"
trying to push himself up from the desk david feels marco's body weighing on top of him. he feels skin, heat, and muscles against his bare back. marco had managed to throw off all shirt at some point, and david panics even more as he feels marco's hard cock pressing against his ass crack, shielded by marco's trousers. with his entire muscular body ontop of david, girating into david's virgin ass hole, marco grabs david's arms, thrusts them forward and ties them to the desk drawers with his silk necktie.
"oh fuck oh fuck oh fuck...!!!" david is totally freaking out right now, railing his arms, legs and body again'st the solid desk, as he feels marco easing up and stepping back.
admiring the helpless golden boy, marco slaps david's ass. "ughn!" and again, "ughn!!"
david feels marco's hands spreading his cheeks and felt the dutch's tongue dive right into his ass hole, "UGHN!!! OH GOD!"
"like that huh, boy?" marco smiles as he peeks over at david's flushed face before diving right back, slurping, sucking, probing and eating david's fresh boy hole. noticing david's still hard cock, now red and harder and longer than before, marco begins to slowing jerk david off while assaulting the boy's hole.
"omg omg omg i'm going to cum i'm going to cum!", david screams, panting, sweating, his body spasming every which way, grinding his cock into marco's rough palm.
"ooops, so soon, little boy? we can hold it a bit longer, can't we?", marco smirks as he lets go of david completely and steps back. admiring the sweaty boy - gasping and shaking - tied to the desk with a string of precum oozing from his red cock. "i'm not through with you yet."
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"why are you doing this?", david pleads, irritated that he got hard by marco's rough play.
"because you are one hot boy, david," marco replies as he slowly rolls the helpless david - still tied down by his wrists - over on his back, with his arms now torqued above his head.
"i'm straight you know...", david mutters as his breathing relaxes back to normal and the blood returns from his cock to the rest of his body. he wriggles his arms into a more comfortable position.
"shut up. so am i," marco laughs, flahsing his ring on his ring finger. "married."
"what the fuck?! why would you do this?!?"
"like i said," marco leans in over david and begins playing with both of david's nipples with his thumbs. david moans lightly, tries to wiggle free, while marco starts kissing david's neck. "cuz you are one pretty piece of meat."
"ughn...! ughn...!" david moans louder as marco's kisses turn into a full-on tongue bath and his thumbs start pulling at david's nipple harshly. david is hard again. "please..."
"please what?", marco growls. david's eyes are tightly shut, lips parted and face flushed. with no answer from the boy, marco begins an oral assault on david's now red nipples.
"oh god!" david moans as marco licks, bites and blows on each nipple. "fuck!" david is fully hard and dripping once again.
"i see i've found your weakness, boy," marco smirks to himself. "you are a slut."
"shut the fuck... ughn! oh god!" marco plays with david's left nipple while chewing on the other. instinctively, david wraps his muscular legs around the dutch man's torso, toes curled as his body gets violated. marco switches nipples and reaches down and unbuckles his belt.
marco is in extraodinary shape. tall, hairless, tanned, incredibly muscular with a large, envious ass, he kicks off his shoes, socks, pants and underwear in one fell swoop without losing suction on david's abused nipples.
still with his eyes tightly shut, david has no idea of the naked specimen that is feeding on him. moaning in ecstacy, david suddenly feels the suction on his nipples released while marco licks and inhales every inch of david's ripped and lean torso. from his nipples to his lightly haired arm pits, to the back of his ears to inside his ears, to his neck, collar bone, the other swollen nipple, down to his tight abs and sweaty crotch.
david is at his full 7 inches now, red and dripping. marco props david legs on his shoulders and descends upon david's cock, engulfing it, deep throating it, long and hard.
"oh dear god...ughn... fuck, fuck, fuck!" david finally opens his eyes and looks down at his worshiper, tormentor. with his fingers on both david's nipples, marco gives both a nice hard twist while taking both of david's balls into his mouth, pulling it as far as it can possibly stretch. "oh goood...!!!"
david is beside himself, sweaty and red, shaking all over, toes curled over marco's broad shoulders. marco releases david's balls and dives into david's pink ass hole, sucking and probing in alternating rhythms. "oh god, oh god. ughn! you're going to make me cum!"
marco suddenly unclenches his fingers from david's nipples. "no. not yet," marco shoots david an evil smile as he puts down david's legs and stands up in front of the near spasming boy. "oh god, please...", david whimpers as he watches marco rise above him.
marco is hard - and massive. his broad, muscular frame is glistening in sweat. he gives his massive 10 inch fat uncut cock a few whacks and leans down on david once again, propping up one of david's legs over his shoulder and straddling the other.
"hmm, let's just see how flexible you are," marco laughs as he stretches david's leg over his own shoulder, weighing it down as far as possible and straddling the other between his thick tree-like legs. "not bad, boy, not bad..."
david's innocent puppy-dog eyes are now filled with lust, anger and confusion. he is still as hard as before, but winces as he feels marco's finger slide up his ass.
"ughn...! fuck. stop. it hurts."
ignoring david's pleas, marco starts shoving his thumb in and out of david's wet ass.
"oww! fuck! stop, please...!"
marco replaces his thumb with two fingers, and feels the tightness grip around his fingers.
"fuck! stop, it's not funny anymore, it hurts!" david begs, his cock now suddenly soft. "i can't, i can't!"
"shut. up," marco leans in, quickening his two finger jabs inside david, and begins sucking on david's neck.
"ughn! stop! ughn! ow! ughn! ughn!"
feeling david's sphincter relaxing and cock hardening, marco looks down and spits into his palm three times and coats his cock with his saliva. he reaches behind david's head and pulls back david's head with his hair.
"oww fuck! fuck! fu...ughn!" david's cursing turns into whimper as marco sticks his tongue down david's throat, lips locked with david's and begins a passionate, rough make-out session. rock hard again, david is dripping onto his own stomach, and marco reaches down and scoops david's clear precum and spreads it on david's asshole.
"ughn! ughn! ughn!" with his lips sealed against marco's, david screams into marco's mouth! "MMMMM!!!!" as marco thrusts his cock into david's virgin hole in one hard motion. leaving his cock in david's ass for only a few seconds, marco begins fucking david, hard and rough, with no particular rhythm at all, like an animal, all the while probing david's mouth with his tongue, pulling back david's head and gripping david's nipple with his fingers.
the pain was too much. marco was too passionate, too rough, too big for a boy's first time. david's eyes overflowed with tears and lets out a desperate shriek, muffled by marco's mouth and body. his body was rigid and in shock, and david managed to wrangle his wrists free from above his head.
he begins punching marco furiously, his straddled leg kicking, while marcos continues to fuck and ravage his hole. realizing david had broken free, marco pins david's wrists down with his hands and breaks his kiss with david.
"FUUUUCKER!!!!!!" UGHN! UGHN! UGHN!!!!" david is panicking, in pain, tears trickling down his pretty face, over his dimples and onto the desk. marco looks down at his conquest, covered in sweat from both bodies, whimpering and panting with each hard thrust.
amused at the sight beneath him, marco suspends his thrusting, unstraddles david's leg, allowing david to wrap both around marco's back. "that's my boy," marco smiles down at david.
"fu, fuck you!" david cries. "bastard! fucker! fagg...ughn!"
before david could cry out any more insults, marco slams his cock back into david's hole, feeling david's powerful legs wrapped tightly around him. marco leans in and returns the neck assault that proved to be so effective in arousing david, while letting go of david's restrained arms in pursuit of more nipple torture.
"ughn, ughn, ughn, ughn..." no longer so desperate and shrieky, david's screams turned into moans, and with every thrust forging inside him, every moan turns into whimpers. david's body relaxed under marco, who feels david's fingers claw firmly onto his back.
"that's my boy," marco growled, satisfied and david's surrender, and continues to fuck david hard and deep, evenly and rhythmically.
"oh, ughn, ughn, ughn, my god...", david whimpers and moans at every invasion by marco's cock, his own now fully erect once again.
"ready for the rest of my cock, baby?" marco whispers as he looks into david's teary, lusty and bewildered eyes. before david could even nod or shake his head, marco slams the remainder 4 inches of his cock deep inside the unsuspecting boy and holds the cock deep, deep inside. marco feels david tense up, lets out a dry gasp, his legs tighten around him, which only made marco cock go in deeper, and felt david dig into his back with his fingers.
marco looks down at david, who is biting his lower lip to keep himself from crying, his eyes tightly shut.
"look at me," instructed marco as he begins to fuck david slowly. david shook his head.
"look at me," marco whispered as he starts fucking faster, pulling his entire cock out to the tip of the head, and thrusting back in again.
"look at me!" mark shouts while lifting david off the table. david holds on, frightened at marco's strength.
"ughn!!!!!!" david finally screams as he is impaled on marco's cock vertically. holding on for dear life, david looks into marco's eyes as marco fucks him deeply, standing. "ughn, ughn, ughn, ughn, ughn...!"
marco at this point is back to his animalistic side, slapping david's stretched ass and fucking as furiously and hard as he can.
"ughn!!" with one cry, david throws his head back, his legs, arms and sphincter grips marco's body and cock tightly and shoots his cum all over their chests and stomachs. "ughn!" another load. "ughn!" and another, and another, until he is totally dry and spent, with not another drop of cum to spare.
"ughn, ughn, ughn, ughn, ughn.......!" totally confused and hot and sweaty, david continues to spasm as a very amused marco lowers him to the floor.
"oh my god, oh my god, oh my god, oh my god...!" david covers his eyes with his hands in disbelief, still shaking, now covered in 8 huge loads of white creamy cum and he and marco's sweat, his toes curled, body heaving, forgetting marco's 10 incher is still deep inside him. "oh god oh god..."
"ooooh! ooooh!" david inadvertently gasps as marco pulls his still hard cock out of him. "ughnnn..."
marco watches the boy in front of him and begins scooping up globs of david's cum. "lick my fingers," commands marco.
"what?" a breathless david manages to utter. david looks up at marco and manages to smile his dimply smile sheepishly.
"lick my fingers," marco commands once again, as he forces his fingers into david's mouth. "like your own cum, bitch?"
"ughn!" david struggles with the strong odor of his teenage cum. "ughn!"
satisfied with david's performance, marco scoops the remainder of david's cum and coats it all over his raging cock. he leans in and begins kissing david with even more force than before. david feels marco's tongue everywhere inside his mouth, on his neck, inside his ears, chewing on his nipples, oh god he loves his nipples abused. he felt marco's tongue mauling his abs, his armpits, sucking his cock dry, rimming his now loose and wet hole. david feels marco sucking on his bicepts, tricpets, fingers, his lips again. his cock again, balls, hole. all in a brutal hurry and frenzy. he feels marco licking his thigh, his inner thighs, which are very ticklish. david grins and laughs, forgetting the brutality of being raped. he feels marco's tongue on his feet, his sole, sucking on each toe and then moving on to the other. he feels marco roughly pushing him over on his stomach, raising him to his knees, and feels marco's massive cock penetrate him once again.
"UGHNNNN!" the pain of a forced intrusion snapped his post-cumming ecstasy right back into reality. now on his knees and elbows - though david's not sure how he ended up in that position exactly - he feels marco's savage plowing. full ten inches, in and out at an rapid pace. "UGHN! UGHN! UGHN! ... "
marco, silent, wraps his arms around david and rams his entire body into the much smaller boy.
"UGHN! UGHN! UGHN! OH MARCO!" david screams, now in heaven beyond his dreams. he reaches bach and latches his hands onto marco's perfect round ass, feeling the muscles and all his power and strength.
marco pushes david's face down into the carpet, spreads david's legs apart even more, and continues to fuck the living day lights out of him. david feels a hotness from his balls after 10 minutes of this deep fucking, and screams, "OMG I'M, I'M, I'M, I'M, OH MARCO! I'M..." as marco flips david around back on his back. his legs wide apart in the air, david covers his eyes with his palms as he feels marco enter and leave him in succession. he feels marco's teeth on his nipples, he feels marcos licking his toes and sucking on each toe. he feels marcos leaning in, pinning his wrists down on each side of his face, and kissing him.
"OMG I'M, I'M, I'M, I'M, OH MARCO! I'M..." david's screams into marco's mouth. his eyes rolling into the back of his head, his toes curled, his hands restrained, david feels the incredible heat from within his balls surface, trickling out of his soft cock. "OH GOD OH GOD OH GOD!" david breaks the kiss and goes into a spasm as his body ejaculates streams of clear cum.
"ughn, ughn, ughn, ughn, ughn..." david, in a more intense orgasm than the previous, nearly passes out from cumming a second time. in a haze, he feels marco wrapping his powerful arms around his back, and begins to pant deeper, growl louder, and moan, and scream, while fucking him.
"OH FUCK DAVID!" marco screams as he rams his cock into david once more, penetrating deep inside the spent boy, and shoots off streams and streams of cum into david's stretched ass hole with every additional thrust.
"OH! OH! OHH! OHH! OHHHHHH.........!" marco pants and sighs as david feels his insides swell up with heat and fluids. cum. marco continues to thrust deeper and deeper, until he finally collapses ontop of david, sweaty, spent and shaking.
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marco pulls his semi-hard cock out of david and leans back against the wall and watches the now unconscious david. david's face is still flushed, his body covered in two massive loads, and his legs are open knees up, one arm limp over his chest and the other out spread. his body covered in bites and hand prints from marco's slapping and pinching. david looks adorable - his cute, boy-like face a stark contrast to the latent sexuality of his lean and developed body. marco smiles to himself as he watches the boy he just raped, and the boy he just made love to.
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david awoke to the breathing of a man beside him. unsure of what had just happened - only recognizing the aches and pains of his battered body, david rubs his eyes awake and smells the cum, shit and dried saliva all over the room.
"oh god...", he sits up abruptly, only to feel a hand pull him back down.
"shhh... quiet babe..." marco whispers in david's ear and runs his hand gently up and down david's body.
"oh god...", david mutters to himself. "why, what..."
"shhh...", marco whispers once again, and gently kisses david on the lips. "i will see you later..."
david didn't realize marco was fully dressed. he watches the dutch get up, smile at him, and walk out the door.
the end.
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