This is my first attempt at writing a story for nifty.org. Feedback is welcome at: axelsrod(at)yahoo.com.
This story is purely fictional and a figment of my overly active imagination. While actual celebrity names are used, the author has no knowledge of their sexuality or private lives and this should not be construed to represent any semblance of reality.
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Rickie, Rory and Me
I've always considered myself a golf geek. I was on my high school golf team, getting ranked as high as 2nd at one point. Since then, I've continued to play and always been enamored of the PGA professionals thinking that had I just dedicated myself, maybe, just maybe, I could have had a chance to be on the "big stage". Alas, it did not happen and life interfered with my golf career.
So, now, many years after my high school glory, here I am as a volunteer at the Honda Classic Tournament in West Palm Beach. I have been volunteering for a number of years and finally worked my way into a plum assignment, Locker Room Attendant. What this meant was that I was at the beck and call of the pros, fetching sandwiches, milkshakes, towels and whatever they needed at any given moment. It also meant that I had to hand out towels as they emerged from the showers, heh heh.
One of my favorite young professionals, Rickie Fowler, had just finished up his round and entered the locker room after signing his scorecard. He was upbeat, having shot a 4 under par 66 on a tough day on the course. The wind was fairly strong and shifting. There were storm delays early in the Sunday (final) round. Rickie peeled off his Oklahoma State orange shirt, shoes and pants. I was surprised to see he had an orange thong on as well. As he took down the thong, his 4 inch limp, circumcised cock flopped out. Without thinking I let out a small groan while licking my lips.
Rickie noticed this and grabbing his penis and balls in his hand asked if there was something wrong. Sweating, I said, "no, nothing at all" while licking my lips again. He got a smirk on his face and then asked if there was something right. Throwing caution to the wind I said "yes Mr. Fowler, everything is just right".
His cock started to lengthen and thicken at that point. "Well, maybe you'd like to help make things even better?" he asked.
Mesmerized, I nodded and dropped to my knees in front of him. By this time, Rickie's cock had filled out to about 7 inches in length and considerable girth too. I licked the head which by now had a large drop of precum on it. Then, I attacked his boner with gusto. I slurped up and down his length using my lips and tongue. He smelled clean but somewhat sweaty having spent the last 4 plus hours negotiating his way around a tough golf course. I was dizzy with his aroma. Pulling off his cock and standing, I kissed him full-on giving him lots of tongue. Rickie moaned into my mouth. I worked my lips around his neck, ears and nipples then went to work on his armpits.
The scent from his pits was heavenly. The taste was out of this world. He was a mixture of sweaty, salty and sexy. I almost shot off while working his pits. He was really into this, almost as much as I was. He moaned that no guy had ever given him a tongue bath like that before. Based on the tang of his pits, I knew that I had to taste his ass too. I spun him around and began probing his crack with my tongue. His moaning became louder and we had to shush ourselves so as not to let everyone in the locker room know what we were doing. (Let's be honest here, golf pros are pretty much straight, homophobic types - at least in public.)
The next group would soon be off the course and in the locker area so I had to be quick. I spun Rickie around again, licking his ass juice off my lips and swallowed his cock down to his manscaped pubes. It only took a few deep throats and Rickie was unloading into my mouth. His 22 year old cum was so sweet! I got off my knees and kissed him sharing the last bit of his load that I had not yet swallowed.
Rickie looked at the TV in the locker room and said "wow, my buddy Rory McIlroy is leading the tournament and could take over the world number one ranking if he wins today". "We have to go out and cheer him on". So, we got presentable and went out by the 18th green. Rory had a 2 shot lead and was cruising up 18. He had about a 30 foot birdie putt which he just cozied up to a couple of feet and knocked in the putt for par and the win, a million dollars and taking over the number one spot in the world golf rankings.
As Rory walked off the green, he spied Rickie and me nearby. Rory mouthed for us to meet in the locker room as he went off to the trophy presentation ceremony. Rickie and I hung out for Rory to finish his official duties. As he entered the locker room, Rory said "my girlfriend has gone to New York for a tennis tournament and I am horny as all get out! Let's all go up to my suite and celebrate."
Rory changed from his spikes to street shoes and we proceeded to his room where he ordered room service consisting of several bottles of really good champagne and some nice eats. Once the order was delivered, Rory closed the door behind the waiter and said "now, who is going to help my horniness?" Both Rickie and I jumped at the chance. We threw off our clothes and dropped to our knees in record fashion.
We then peeled Rory's white pants and sexy blue shirt off of him. I went to work on his sweaty ass crack and Rickie went to work on Rory's uncut 7-1/2" cock and sweaty balls. Pretty soon, Rory was moaning loudly and not caring who might hear. Rickie and I switched positions by spinning Rory. Then Rory said, "I need a fuck". Rickie said he did too.
Being the obliging volunteer that I was, I said "I'll fuck Rickie and Rory, you fuck me".
Rickie got on the bed doggie style and I proceeded to eat his ass as I had earlier. While I was doing that, Rory began tonguing my crack. I almost came right then but was able to hold off. Then, I mounted Rickie, something that I had wanted to do for some time now after watching him on TV. Once I was in Rickie, Rory eased his thick Irish cock into my willing ass. I began to stroke in and out of Rickie while Rory timed his rhythm to my strokes. I wish I could say we fucked all night like this but the guys are both young and I was super aroused as well, on top of that, Rory had to fly to New York to catch up with his girlfriend. So, it was over all too soon for my liking.
Rory grabbed his things and said "see ya lads, I'm off to see my sweetie". While Rickie and I lay there in a drained heap.
Rickie looked at his Rolex and said "shit, I've got a charter plane waiting to get me to Miami for next week's tournament, I've got to get going".
Next thing I knew, I was laying alone in the bed in Rory's room as a sweaty, cum covered lump. As I squeezed my spent cock, all I could think about was getting to Miami to hook up with the lads next week. For sure, I was going to be volunteering for the Honda Classic tournament next year too!
Thanks for reading!
axelsrod