My Italian Jock by Jorge Alvarez
1 I'm in Rome with my brother Carlos and our team of black Brazilian soccer players for a match. It's Sunday morning and I go alone to Saint Peter's to see the Pope. There's a huge crowd filling the Piazza to capacity.
A handsome young Italian jock catches my eye. He has an incredibly well developed, gorgeous upper body, with huge pecs and arms that bulge under his tight sleeveless top. I just love to fuck white, powerful jocks, all their brawny muscles bent into submission. I just can't keep my big black dick out of their butts.
So I walk into the crowd and get behind him. His butt, hugged by tight jeans, is even more hunky than the rest of his body, the two big full globes, flexing their strong glutes in waves of hard male flesh. I'm drooling.
I see this guy and it hits me: he's an upgraded David, a buffed up version of Michelangelo's dream jock.
The short big man, short in height but big in muscles, looks gorgeous in every detail of his well groomed Italian body.
I'm always amazed at how these young jocks have a sixth sense in their butts. His hot buns feel my big horny body approaching even before I touch them. They just push back into my hands, filling my huge black palms.
Then he looks back and up -- I'm 6'5, he's 5'8 -- smiles and turns to watch the Pope. The crowd is entranced by the arrival of His Sanctity. As nobody is looking at us, I'm free to play with my Italian jocks' ample buttocks.
He squeezes my hand inside his deep cleft. I replace it with my hard manhood, erect inside the soccer shorts.
He raises his butt to my dick and compensates for our difference in height by standing on his toes. I help him, pulling his hips up with my big black hands.
He's such a slut, he curls up his tail bone so he'll get more of my dick between his buttocks. He shudders when he feels how big and thick I am.
I feel like Buonarrotti in the Renaissance, fucking all the young cute guys right here in Piazza di San Pietro. He's so young, I feel like I'm ravishing a virgin boy.
"I want to get your big black dick in my asshole", he says. "Follow me, I know a place".
I follow his bouncing butt around the Piazza to Bernini's colonnade. I've heard about Bernini being a closeted gay. Anyway, my jock knew that every hundred yards in the back of the colonnade there are niches carved in the wall, behind columns, where two guys can fuck hidden from view.
The first alcove we go to is already occupied. A young blond priest, wire framed glasses askew on his pretty face, is being fucked, his cassock raised up to his waist showing a beautiful pair of smooth white buns. His fucker is an Arab, who stops in mid fuck to kneel on the marble floor and pray turned to Mecca, and then resumes the plowing of the young catholic priest's ass as if nothing else mattered.
Then on the next nest we find a Swiss Guard, in his colorful medieval uniform, with his pants lowered, being buggered by a hunky African bishop. The thick black hard meat pistons in and out between the Swiss Guard's white melons.
Thank God the third hiding place is empty. My submissive Italian jock swoons in lust. I stick my big hands under his skimpy shirt and off it goes. I can now play freely with his gorgeous upper body. I bite his hard nipples until they're red and swollen. I cover his hard, bulging biceps in crimson bite bruises.
Slowly I lower his jeans, revealing the most appetizing pair of buttocks I've ever seen. I don't remember my dick being so hard and big before.
We're clearly meant for each other but I don't want to make things easy for him. I'll turn him into my slave and that will hurt. He tells me his name is Tommy.
There are two iron rings up on the wall. I lift Tommy and he holds the rings in his strong hands. I raise his ass to my face. It's white and sheer like marble. I leave red teeth marks on his hard buns. I yank his hanging balls making he scream in pain. The din of the crowd cheering the Pope muffles his screams.
I take a closer look and see that his rosebud is like a baby's, the wrinkles all folded up.
"You're a virgin, huh, bitch?"
"Yes, sir".
"You want your master to be rough or gentle with you?"
"Rough, very rough please, sir! Rompimi il culo, fuck my butt, sir!"
I lower his butt and place the mushroom head of my black dick between the smooth white cheeks. Without notice, I plunge my dick in his asshole in one single violent shove. He yells but shoves his butt back to meet my thrust. My slave is loving his torture.
He's no longer a virgin. He feels for the first time a massive dick entering his tender flesh to bruise his fuck hole.
I enjoy the fantastic feeling of his powerful, tight jock muscles stretching out to accommodate my tremendous weapon, while he squeezes me deep inside his butt.
"Thank you master, thank you for taking my virginity. I've waited so long for your giant black fucker, sir..."
"Shut up, jock bitch. Take it like a man".
I shove my dick in and out of his narrow chute, making him whimper like a puppy bitch. I hold his wide, muscular hips that look like the loins of a young white bronco. I ride his fuck hole like there's no tomorrow.
From where we are the darkness hides us from view but we can see the Pope giving his blessing to the crowd. As the bells of San Pietro toll, I fuck my Italian jock's butt in the same slow pace, slamming my black rod to the hilt with each stroke.
"I'll turn you into my jock whore, bitch. You're gonna be fucked by all my Brazilian soccer buddies and worship our big black dicks!"
"Yes, sir, I'll be your slutty jock whore, sir! I love cazzo nero, black dick, sir!"
I turn Tommy around and he shifts hands, still hanging from the iron rings. I hold his strong feet up, open his muscular legs and aim at the exposed, gaping hole, now bruised and swollen from the rough treatment my butt fucker is giving him.
I dive into his chest to bite his nipples. I chew on his belly button. I turn him wild with excitement as I plunge my thick pole deeper in his body.
I hit Tommy's spot and he comes, spraying us with his sweet cum. His fuck tube grasps my dick in a powerful vise, pulsing in orgasm. That brings me over the brink. I cum, spewing my hot man lava deep in his jock crater.
"Amen!" The Pope blesses the world and the crowd goes crazy, as Tommy and I growl in our furious orgasm. He releases the rings and embraces me. I stick my big tongue deep in his hungry mouth. I've turned the Italian jock into my sex slave.
2 We take a cab so Tommy can show me Rome. The cab has a partition that can be closed so the driver won't see us. I lower Tommy's jeans, take my hard dick out and shove it in the jock's strong butt where it belongs.
I fuck Tommy while he points to Rome's main attractions. The doughnut shape of the Coliseum reminds me of Tommy's asshole. He says the dome of the Pantheon looks just like the thick head of my dick, now lodged deep inside his butt. We agree that Trajan's column, long and wide, could have been inspired by my cock.
We pass by a bunch of transvestites and they go wild when we stand up to show them my black cock pistoning between Tommy's buns. We do the same with a group of nuns who go bug-eyed.
I cum in my slave's jock pussy before we get to the stadium where my team is playing today.
Tommy goes to the bleachers to watch the game while I meet my teammates in the locker room. I tell them about my new slave and they run to the soccer field, all horny, thinking of how they're going to fuck the Italian jock with their giant black dicks.
We win. After the game Tommy comes to meet our team in the locker room. My teammates whistle when they see the jock's burly physique. "Bunda gostosa!", sweet butt, they jeer.
My brother Carlos lifts Tommy in his strong arms to kiss him. Twelve sweaty, tall black Brazilians huddle around the short Italian jock to undress him and fondle his muscular body.
Tommy is in awe, he's never seen so many big black dicks. The towering, glistening ebony goalposts close on him, pressing their glistening hard shafts against his white smooth flesh.
I hold my slave up to offer his butt to Carlos. My brother takes aim and jumps, skewering Tommy's fuck hole in one single slam dunk. The jock kisses me, grateful, while Carlos quickly delivers the first load in Tommy's cum fest baptism.
Ronaldo and Zeca are next, spitting the Italian hunk on their giant spears as if he were a piglet to be roasted. Tommy gobbles up another two loads.
Then it's Dinho's turn. He turns Tommy belly up and wraps the jock's legs around his waist, so he can't fuck hands-free, while Tiao comes from behind the Italian and plunges his fucker down the jock's throat. Two more for Tommy.
The guys are getting wild, too many horny dicks for just two holes. So Breno and Juca do a double penetration in Tommy's used pussy, making him yell in pain, while Ziza and Joao do the same in the jock's gaping mouth. The Italian male bitch takes four Brazilian cum loads in a single serving.
Now Guto, Lula, Caco e Sunda take their turn, banging the maimed jock with their four big schlongs. Finally, I give him a finishing touch, throwing my slave on the floor and fucking his mangled body through the ground.
Tommy still has the energy to stand on his strong arms, legs up, to show around his cum filled pussy, squishing out our white semen by squeezing his buns. He wants more.
We make a circle around him, cocks up, and he goes from man to man, walking on his hands, offering his fuck hole to each player. We shoot our goals inside his welcoming net, kicking our cum-coated black bats through the jock's powerful white buttocks.
When he's got another 12 loads, his pussy brimming with cum, Tommy has an idea. The field is now deserted, so he takes us out there, all naked, and make us tie his legs to a goalpost.
Tommy is hanging from his wide open legs, tied to the horizontal bar, his back to the field. We stand in line and prepare to score our penalty shots.
Carlos is first. He runs across the field, then jumps on Tommy's exposed butt, holding the strong jock's legs for support and plunging his huge black dick between the white buttocks. A few hard thrusts are enough to make him cum.
Tommy turns his head to contemplate the long line of black Brazilians with their erect thick cocks waiting to jump on him. It looks like a forest of dicks ready to attack the Italian male slut.
Each player takes his shot, with cries of "Goooooooooool!" and hugs from the teammates. I'm last, totaling 12 to 0 in Tommy's upturned fuck hole. Our flood of cum gushes up like a geyser from Tommy's crater.
We give Tommy a good piss bath and go take a shower. We leave him there to be found hanging from the goalpost the next morning, covered in cum and piss, like the good jock bitch that he is.