Usual disclaimer: This story is for a mature audience only. It is also 100% fiction and is based on fantasy. Depending on law where you live, please be of age to read this story. Otherwise, author takes no responsibility. All in all, if you are choosing to read my story, I hope it is deamed enjoyable and leaves you head(s) drooling. Questions / comments can be emailed to samdabisa@gmail.com
This story is based on real people, but is just a work of fantasy. Please also note, as a story based on a celebrity / star athelete, author makes no assumptions about their sexuality and does not have any knowledge of said sexuality. Please remember, this is just fantasy!
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Rory had just won the PGA tour. He was beyond ecstatic. At the age of 25, he's become one of golf's youngest most accomplished players. Everyone knows his name. Is he becoming the next legend? Who knows. At 5'9", 160lbs, curly shaggy brown hair, he was a strapping young man. His accent didn't hurt his appeal either. The ladies swarmed over him; and so did some guys too. Rory didn't mind this, for only a few of his close knit friends and his family knew he was bi. Of course none of them knew to say anything, since Rory wanted his career to be about his golf abilities and not of his sexuality.
But moving on. It is later in the night, after he won the PGA. There was a full crowd at the country club and they went through the motions of the trophies any speeches and what not. Being of Irish decent, Rory was already loaded at this point in the evening but held his liquor well.
He peeks his head out of the small room he was in, and motions to the 22 year old female who was with him to quickly exit.
"Thanks for the head," he smiles as she exits.
"Any time sexy," she replies. "Let me know if you want to play on the green later."
"I got your number, don't worry. I'll text you."
She giggles and walks off and waves goodbye.
Rory's dad finds him, drags him around to meet some more people, shake hands with a couple of sponsers, and do some PR crap. As he does this, he locks eyes with Mike, who gives him a smile and a slight wink and nod, to let him know he's interested. Rory blushes, looks down for a few seconds, and then back up. Mike had moved from where he was.
All Rory could think is "Who was he?"
As the night progresses, Rory thought he felt a slight brush against his ass, but didn't think much of it since he was busy talking to other golfers and it was a crowded part of the room. Probably just someone accidentally brushing into him he thought.
After excusing himself and going to the restroom, he happened to check his pockets for a mint. He found a folded note inside his pocket. It read:
You're beautiful when you blush.
We're staying at the same hotel.
I'm in room 1245; message me later.
Mike, (417) 555-7591
Rory felt his dick twitch a little and he got a semi-erection going. Now we've all heard about the "Irish curse" but this isn't true for Rory, he's at an average size at 6.75" inches and a nice girth too. Yea, he's measured. And of course, he keeps the rough trimmed as well.
Later in the night, when Rory gets back to the hotel, he goes to his baby suite and changes into a pair of shorts and T-shirt. Since he wanted to get some, either from this Mike guy or the chick from earlier, he decided to go commando. He breaks out his phone and messages Mike:
R: Hey, this is Rory. I'm back in the hotel.
M: Very nice. Stop by my room if you want, I have some booze and hot tub if you care.
R: Be there in a few
M: Door will be unlocked.
Rory gets to the room, enters, and closes it behind him, locking it too.
"Hey, welcome," Mike said as he appeared wearing only a pair of shorts. "Make yourself at home. Get comfortable in ANY way you want." He dissappeared for a brief minute and came back.
Rory just sat on the couch for the time being and looked around.
Mike returned, still in only shorts. He was about 5'9" too, black buzzed hair, he loooked to be more like 180lbs, nice treasure trail on his belly, otherwise not much hair on his chest. He had decently hairy pits, but not jungle like. Rory loved that. He also looked to be around Rory's age
"So, you here by yourself?" Rory asked.
"Yeah, I'm here in the area for business. Just a bonus that the PGA was going on at the same time, so I made my schedule work so I could attend."
"Nice. So you watched me play?"
"Of course, you have a nice form too."
"Thanks," Rory blushed again.
"Drink or anything?" Mike asked.
"Whiskey if you have it."
" Of course, Jameson."
Mike makes him a glass and one for himself too. The two start talking for a good 10 minutes or so introducing themselves.
"So, I take it you're keeping the fact that you're bi or at least curious a secret, huh?" Mike asked out of the blue.
"Umm, er, I'm . . ." Rory started to say.
"Rory," Mike started to say as he put his hand on Rory's left thigh, "your private life is safe with me. We all have needs and desires. Besides, I share the same perspective. I keep my private life out of work. Who I bang is my business."
Smiling, Rory states "Thanks dude, that means a lot to me. But I have to admit, I'm not that experienced with guys due to my situation."
"That's fine. I've helped many guys explore before. We can go as far as you want," Mike coos as he begins rubbing Rory's thigh and getting closer and closer to his crotch.
Rory begins to perk up in that department and is beginning to enjoy Mike's touch.
Mike moves in and starts kissing Rory. They go into a mutual french kiss and start carassing each other. Rory's hat gets taken off in this process as well. Within a few minutes, Mike is taking Rory's t-shirt off, revealing a nice 6 pack and pecs. Not overly defined, more of a natural build.
Mike goes in and licks on Rory's nipples, giving the opposite one a light squeeze and forcing Rory to lay down on the couch a little. He starts moaning in pleasure, gently petting Mike's head.
"Want to move to the bed?" Mike asks.
"Sure," Rory almost too excitedly responds.
As they get up and start walking to the bedroom, Mike unbuttons his shorts and lets the drop, revealing his bare hairless ass to Rory. He turns his head around to Rory with a big ass grin on his face. Rory quickly follows suit.
Looking at Rory's package, Mike states, "Very nice."
Mike gets on his back on the bed, pulls Rory in and begins kissing each other again. Without Rory really noticing, he grabs a small bottle of lube. When he puts some on Rory's throbbing cock is when he noticed. Rory moans a little. Very slowly, Mike gets Rory into position and lines the Golf Stars throbbing cock against his hole.
"Go for it," Mike whispers as he quickly breaks the kiss.
Rory slowly enters and the two gasp in pleasure. Rory gets in down to his pubes and he lays there for a second, letting the overstimulation of pleasure calm down a little.
Slowly he starts thrusting out and in, out and in. The kissing continues, the nipple licking, everything.
Within about 10 minutes, Rory is panting.
"I'm about to cum," he cries.
"Go for it," Mike coos.
"You sure?"
"Just do it!"
A couple of thrusts later and Rory buries himself into Mike's ass, releasing about 5 or 6 shots of his man seed. He collapses next to Mike. Mike quickly cleans himself a little and grabs the lube. He lubes himself up and puts some on his fingers. Laying next to Rory, they kiss again. Mike starts fingering Rory with his lubed fingers.
"Ride me, please," Mike seductively begs.
"Be gentle, my first time."
"Handsome, nothing to worry about, I've bee known to make guys cum when they bottom for me."
"Well then, let's see your skills."
Rory straddles Mike and lowers himself onto Mike's 7" of manhood with some assistance. Rory starts bouncing up and down as Mike gropes the muscular ass Rory has. After a few minutes, Rory was getting a little tired riding Mike and Mike saw this. He pulled Rory in, rolled Rory onto his back and started fucking him like Rory did Mike.
More nipple licking, touching, ear licking took place between the two.
After about 5 minutes, Mike knew he was close. But he knew Rory was too by his moaning. Mike slowed himself down so he wouldn't get to the point of no return too fast. To help this, he pushed his manhood in nice and slow till he was balls deep and then gyrated a bit. Rory seamed to love this.
"Hold on, hold on," Rory cooed lowly. He got onto his stomach and lifted his ass in the air a bit. "Go ahead, now."
Mike went right back in, slowly and rhythmically. He leaned down, locked lips with Rory and started pinching his nipples.
Within a couple of minutes, Rory's moaning picked up.
"Squeeze my nipples harder and pull me into you!" Rory practically screamed as he brought Mike practically upright on their knees.
Next thing Mike knew, Rory was jizzing again all over the towel he put down. It was another huge load. Rory's bucking from the orgasm threw Mike into an intense orgasm and he cam as well, a nice well deserved load of about 8 shots.
They both collapsed down to the bed, in a cuddling formation. Mike's still erect cock in Rory's ass.
"I need to celebrate all of my victory's with you from now on," Rory somewhat panted once he caught his breath.
"Hell, it would be pleasure."
"I have never cam like that before! Damn."
"Intoxicating, isn't it?" Mike questioned.
"Hell yes," Rory replied.
After a few minutes, and with Mike's mostly deflated cock out of Rory's ass, then went to clean up.
"Come into the shower, it'll fit us," Mike stated matter of factly. "It also has a seat in it too."
Rory laughs. They walk in, and turn the water to a nice warm temperature but not too hot. The two lock lips yet again for a minute.
"Come sit," Rory commands, "I owe you one more orgasm. You had me cum twice."
"Ok, I won't turn down an offer like that," Mike replied.
As Mike sits down, Rory gets to his knees and speads Mike's legs apart. He starts stroking the mostly soft penis and playing with his balls. Mike slowly gets up to full mast and Rory goes to town.
Mike starts oohhing and ahhing in pleasure within two minutes. He places his hands on top of Rory's head and starts to hump his mouth.
"Oh, . . . . oh, oh God, I'm cumming already!" Mike exclaims.
Rory keeps sucking away and sucks down the load as Mike shoots into the Golfer's mouth. As soon as it's all been licked up, Rory looks up and smiles.
"Not only are you talented on the golf course, god damn!" Mike states.
"Thanks. I've had some practice before," Rory blushes.
The two finish cleaning up in the shower and get dressed again. Mike walks Rory to the door.
"When are you here till?" Rory inquiries.
"Tomorrow afternoon, have to head back to the office," Mike replies.
"Hmm, ok. Maybe a quickie before we leave? I am leaving tomorrow too," Rory shoots back.
"You got it."
Who knows, maybe a friendship in the making? Or could it possibly be more?