Sports Make You Cool

By Tom Riggerist

Published on Feb 3, 2023

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This story took Place in Germany. So there can be some german Slang. There is gay sex between Boys in it. So don't read any further if you don't like it, or when it is illeagal in your country.

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Weekend at Mauricio's

What crazy days I had behind me. At the beginning of the week I have a threesome in the school shower and the very next day I get to tap my crush Burak. The young turk macho actually liked being poked by me. Although he didn't want to admit it to himself afterwards, but wanted to present it as a one-time action, the very next day at school things looked very different.

Mauri wasn't around when he said, "Brother I was jerking off again tonight on the photos and the film. That was too cool."

That didn't sound like straight, considering that he let me fuck him. That thought got me hard in the pants again.

The rest of the week was fairly uneventful. The opportunity never arose to do anything with Burak or Mauri. Oddly enough, he was a bit reserved anyway. Maybe he felt guilty after all. Whenever Burak and I wanted to do something with him, he always had something in mind.

Only on Thursday did he go to the sauna with us. Burak and I were already sitting naked on our towels on the upper benches when Mauri finally came into the cabin for the first sauna session. In Germany it is usal to sit naked on your towel, or only wrapped in a towel in the sauna. The sauna was already well occupied. Besides us there were two young women who were also sitting naked on the lower benches. When you walked in, you were practically greeted with a glimpse of a bare mons pubis. I'm into boys, but they were a pretty sight for me too.

Both women must have been in their early 20s, with firm breasts, a slim waist and a beautiful shape of the pelvis. They were already sitting there when Burak and I came in. Now that Burak was sitting next to me, I could just take a quick look to make sure he had at least a stiffy.

"Bro, the girls are hot.", he whispered in my ear shortly afterwards.

One of the two women had to grin briefly. I think they understood us just as well as I did. As if to prove it, she spread her thighs even further. The view was now completely free on her shaved column. She had a nice pussy, I have to say, and my best piece was moving too.

When Mauri came into the sauna, Burak and I almost laughed out loud. His gaze was directed exactly at the two girls and he stopped briefly in the middle of the door. Luckily he still had the towel tied around his waist because in a split second a decent bulge formed in his crotch. The two girls whispered and started giggling. "Come in, handsome, otherwise all the heat will come out." One of them said to Mauri, looking at him from top to bottom.

Mauri is an eye-catcher. Taller than me and a little bigger on the ribs. But still slim. Light blonde with blue eyes. And a decent crotch bump under the towel. Mauri blushed and stalked in our direction.

"Where have you been for so long?" I asked him.

"Was still showering. You have to do it bevore!" Mauri replied.

Shortly thereafter, the two women left the sauna. Of course they made no move to tie the towels anywhere. The three of us watched with open mouths and at least half hard.

"Bro. The two are hot. They want something from us.", said Burak.

Before we could deepen the conversation, the door opened again. An old couple came into the sauna. Woman and man. Both definitely over 70 years old. This at least made sure that our cocks could finally go down in the heat.

After a few minutes, Mauri was again the first to get out. "Dude, I can't take it anymore." He said and just walked out. Burak and I followed him after a short time. Mauri was already naked in the shower when we got there. Dude, he had a hardon again, but didn't let it show. After the shower we went to the relaxation area. After an hour it was time for the next round.

"Are you coming with Mauri?" Burak asked.

"Nope. Somehow that's not for me today. I'll stay here.", he said.

"O. K., come on Bro, let's go alone."

What we didn't notice: Mauri had another hard-on under his bathrobe. The impressions in the sauna were too much for his head. First the two naked women in the sauna and then of course there were his two buddies Burak and Justus. His thoughts rode a roller coaster.

The pressure on his balls almost drove him insane. He already had an idea. He was briefly at the locker earlier and got what he was looking for. A condom. Now in a toilet cubicle and there it started. Mauri had long had a stiff again and opened the bathrobe. His hard-on stood up on his flat stomach. With trembling fingers he opened the condom's packaging and he rolled it over his hard cock. He found the feeling really cool. Already he jerks off. He liked doing that. He hasn't fucked yet, but the rubber encloses his cock and he holds his throbbing cock in his fist. Mauri thought of the two young women. How they had given him an unobstructed view between her shaved thighs. The pussies were wet in the sauna and the labia were just the right size. They glowed soft pink in the sauna.

After a few seconds, the thoughts in his head turned to his two buddies Burak and Justus. And there, of course, to her experience in the school sauna. Justus gave him his first blowjob and behind him Burak nailed his classmate's deflowered hole. His balls overflowed, pumping the hot juice through the plunger into the rubber.

The reservoir filled with the first shots and Mauricio kept jerking off. The hot semen spread more and more in the rubber as he filled shot after shot. His own cum hotly surrounded his throbbing prick. The feeling and the thought unleashed more contractions in his testicles, sending more semen into the rubber. The convulsions slowly subsided and Mauri was finally able to relax and think clearly again.

Mauricio pulled the condom off his flaccid penis. It was properly filled. He proudly looked at how much juice he had shot. Not bad, he thought. I didn't hose down for two days before he threw it in the trash can. Relaxed, he lay back on the couch and waited for his buddies.

The sauna day came to an end at some point. The two women were not seen again for the rest of the day. Was probably her last sauna session. Burak said goodbye for today. It was Friday and he had to go home. There must have been a visitor from turkey. Some uncle had announced himself. And with Turks that means the whole family will be at home.

"What are you still doing?" came from Mauri when we were at the bikes.

"No idea. I have no plans for today. Wanted to go in front of the PC or some Netflix.' I answered.

"Shall we chill together?" Mauricio asked with a hopeful undertone.

I had to grin. "Clear. Just drive home and then come around."

"Check. I'll get something to drink and have a chat with my parents." Mauricio said, visibly relieved. "You can sleepover at my place if you want."

What was that? Mauri and I are good buddies, but we've never had an offer like this before. Neither of us had sleepover at the other place. It just never turned out. But he was always been so evasive the last few days.

"Clear. Look what I can do. Do you want me to bring something else?" I asked. "Nope. We have everything there. No problem." Mauri grinned. Slight dimples formed. I haven't even noticed them yet. Brilliantly white and straight teeth. And his blue eyes twinkled merrily. Then the still slightly flushed cheeks gave him a mischievous expression. I would have loved to take him in my arms and hug him. He's almost a head taller than me.

Less than an hour later I was at Mauri's and rang the doorbell. They had a big house. The parents must have good jobs and bring the money home accordingly. We also live in a house, but not nearly as big as theirs. The door was already opened. But not from Mauri. It was the younger brother.

"Hi Justus. Come in. Mauricio is upstairs." With these words he let me in and then went towards the living room. Handsome boy, I thought to myself. But was still too young that made him 13 years old.

So I set off. I've been to Mauri's several times, but as I said, never to stay overnight. I knocked on the door and went into Mauri's room. He had changed and received me in sweatpants and a shirt. He was no longer wearing socks. There was underfloor heating throughout the house. I noticed that on one of my last visits.

"Come in. Make yourself comfortable.", he greeted me. "It's cool that you have time. I don't feel like hanging out downstairs with my parents and my brother." "Everything has pros and cons," I said. "Sometimes I'd would like to have a brother or sister. It's like that sometimes."

"Oh well. Brother usually goes. Only now he's annoying because he always wants to come along. But my parents still won't let him pump." Mauricio laughed out loud.

"He's cool boy." I said. He never annoyed me. He was just a few years younger than us. It's quite big, but still keeps the kid full sometimes.

"Oh well. Most of the time it is tolerable. What do we want to watch?" Mauri asked.

Only now did I see that he had made up his bed with blankets and pillows. A really large lying surface, which also looked comfortable. Plus lots of snacks and drinks. He even got some alcopops. So we made ourselves comfortable and the first film ran. A comedy that elicited a few laughs from both of us. Meanwhile we killed one or the other drink and there was also popcorn and chips. As soon as the film was over, there was a knock on the door.

Mauri's brother stood in the doorway, already dressed to sleep. In boxers and shirt. "Mom and Dad are already sleeping. You should use the downstairs bathroom afterwards. Nobody hears you there." He grinned funny and he was gone again.

"Another movie?" I asked.

"Clear. It's still early." Mauri grinned sweetly. It was just before 11 p.m. We opened yet another Barcardi Breezer.

"Take a rest. I have to go to the bathroom.", I said shortly after the beginning of the film. I really had to pee and went to the downstairs bathroom to relieve myself. When I came back, Mauricio had changed position a bit. I only noticed that when I wanted to go back to my old position on his bed. If we still had enough space up until then, our legs touched and now and then our arms rubbed against each other. But I really didn't think much of it at that moment. The action with Mauricio was probably unique. Because unlike Burak, he never actively asked me about it. He tried to avoid the subject.

The alcohol probably made us more relaxed. After a short time I noticed that Mauricio was putting more pressure on my right leg with his right leg.

"Don't you want to make yourself a little more comfortable?" Mauricio suddenly asked.

I was still wearing my jeans and sweater. I didn't even know what to say. At some point I had to take them off. At least for sleeping. Where should I sleep anyway?

"Sure." I said shortly and wanted to start with my sweater.

"Wait. I'll help you." Mauricio was already tugging at my sweater and pulling it over my head. I was so surprised that I let everything happen to me. I automatically raised my arms and Mauri threw the thing towards the chair. All right, I thought to myself and laid back on our pillow castle and wanted to continue watching the film. But Mauri probably had other plans now and unexpectedly grabbed my belt. My cock immediately twitched upwards.

Of course I knew what Mauri wanted. Sex. Because a quick look and I knew what he was about. In his jogging pants, his hard-on couldn't be overlooked. I reached out and pushed his hard cock through his pants. Mauricio groaned but managed to undo my belt. I sucked in my stomach and immediately he began to work on the jeans button. He also managed this with trembling fingers, as I continued to massage his hard cock or juggle his thick balls. Words weren't necessary. We both knew it was going to be sex. In whatever constellation.

Mauricio looked me in the eye. Brilliant blue, like clear water.

"You have beautiful eyes," I said. and thats the way it is.

"I think yours are nicer." Mauri replied.

He brought his face closer. Infinitely slow. It felt like an eternity before our lips met. First shy with little kisses. In the meantime, Mauricio finally managed to open my zipper. The jeans were opened up, and Mauricio, who had just been so shy, grabbed them. He was no longer shy as he slid his palm over my flat stomach just under my boxers and immediately encircled hot and steel-hard cock meat with his delicate fingers.

We both moaned and I pressed my tongue between his lips with lust. I pressed them against his closed lips until he finally gave in. Hesitantly, he opened his lips and my tongue conquered his mouth. I noticed Mauricio hesitate. Did he want that? He stopped moving his hands on my stiff cock and just held it tightly.

Then two things happened at once. He started jerking me off slowly but firmly again and his tongue got involved. We exchanged hot French kisses. I wanted more and pushed him away from me. He looked at me in panic. I grinned down at him as he lay on his back, breathing heavily. I smiled at him and he grinned back uncertainly. Without saying a word, I grabbed the waistband of his sweatpants with both hands. Without undoing the knot, I pulled it down on him. I immediately caught the underpants and moved on. His tail was pulled down.

"Up your butt."

Mauricio obeyed and his hard cock bounced back onto the abdominal wall as I persistently pulled further down. I did a whole lot right away and Mauricio was only in his shirt in front of me. I also pushed that up to under his chin. He straightened up briefly and took it off himself. I couldn't wait any longer either, and quickly ripped all my clothes off myself.

I pushed Mauricio back down. He was now completely naked in front of me. I had never looked at him that closely before. Mauricio was blonde with blue eyes and long eyelashes. He had a little more muscle than me. Because of my athletics, I had a slim body. Mauricio too, but with a little more muscle than me. Tight thighs, with smooth calves. And of course his shaved cock, which proudly saluted me.

We kissed again. Each tried to stick their tongues down the other's throat as far as possible. We grabbed our heated bodies from all places. I pulled away from his mouth and nibbled on his right earlobe before working my way down his neck. From there it went on to his nipples. Small as dimes with hard nipples. First I licked, then sucked on his left nipple, then on his right nipple. Further down towards his belly button, which I licked him out.

The main target was twitching on his flat abdomen, just below his belly button. The foreskin had settled behind his glans and it lay taut in front of me. In the shower I didn't have time to take a closer look at his cock. I made up for that now. I memorized every single vein. I breathed on his exposed glans, which elicited a moan and a twitch all over his body. A drop slowly oozed out of his shiny glans. I quickly licked it off and then sucked the longed-for beating into my mouth.

"Ahh. Sooo awesome." Mauricio breathed.

He tried not to be too loud because the house was full after all. I started. My second blowjob. And again with Mauricio. This time, however, I was only focused on him. No burak, no cock digging into my butt. Again and again I sucked powerfully on Mauricio's prick. A short time later, he began to twitch suspiciously. He was probably about to inject. But that was too fast for me.

I let his jerking cock slip out of my mouth. For this I licked his smooth testicles. One after the other until I sucked the left one into my mouth, then the right one. I briefly tried to accommodate both of them, but I didn't succeed. Mauricio had cooled off a little. So back to the club. Whenever Mauricio was ready, I took short breaks. I let him edge. After the fourth round, Mauricio was drenched in sweat.

"Brother, I can't take it anymore. make me squirt Pleaseeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee", he moaned and bit the heel of his hand to keep from getting too loud.

"As you wish," I huffed as I licked his balls again.

I wanted his juice myself now. Of course it was clear to me that I would swallow again. I started, massaged his smooth hot balls and sucked his shaft allmose down to my throat. That needed practice after all, I thought to myself. Mauricio supported my sucking movements from the hip. His cock began to twitch in my mouth, and the first chunks of hot, sweet sperm shot down my throat. I was even more aware of the taste than the first time. Not a drop should escape me. At least I thought so. But then I reckoned without Mauri. The bubbled namely cheerfully further his juice in my sucking mouth. But it was my own fault, I had brought him to the brink of dismount 4 or 5 times before I took a break. So both corners of my mouth bulged.

Finally the twitching and squirting came to an end. I sucked every last drop out of the delicious cock until I realized that it wasn't quite as hard anymore. I let his prick slip out of my mouth, which lay wet and sucked clean on his flat stomach.

Mauricio had his eyes closed. His abdomen was heaving up and down quickly and violently, as if he had just completed a 1,000 meter run. I looked at him closely while I massaged my own hard cock. Mauri opened his eyes and looked at me lying down. "Dude it was tough. I've never gotten so horny."

His gaze dropped to my hard cock in my fist. He always alternately looked into my eyes and back to my hard cock.

"I don't know if I can do that too. You were so hard.", he said now unsure.

"Do not worry. I'll think of something." I said to Mauri.

I had spent the last few days visiting different sites on the internet. One term always caught my eye. At first I couldn't get used to it at all, but little by little I could imagine it. Running. Mauri seemed like the right person to try it out.

I positioned myself between Mauri's legs and bent them towards him. He looked at me in panic.

"Do not worry. I'm not sticking my cock in you. I want to try something different. Take it easy." I tried to calm him down.

I grabbed his legs and pushed them up for him. Mauri was flexible and I was able to put his knees on the pillow next to his head without any problems. Mauri held his breath. He still wasn't sure what I was going to do with him. And I had a hole right in front of my eyes for the first time. Although I had pierced Burak, I hadn't actually seen his hole.

There wasn't even a single hair between his cheeks. Mauri didn't have much body hair anyway. And what little he had, he shaved. At least around the tail. Mauricio had not yet subjected his butt to this procedure.

I squeezed his cheeks, which fit beautifully in one hand each. I moved my face closer. Clear. We were in the sauna and had a long shower afterwards, so everything was clean there. But Mauricio had sweated a lot. His crack lay wet in front of me and in the middle a delicate pink hole. I noticed Mauricio trying to calm down, but he was still breathing heavily. He wasn't sure if he liked this one. But he didn't want to disappoint me.

"What are you doing?" he asked uncertainly.

"That," I answer shortly.

I pushed forward. All concerns brushed aside. I pushed my tongue into his crack and licked from bottom to top. From the base of his bottom to his low-hanging balls.

"Dude," Mauricio moaned.

I started again. A little slower this time. The taste was slightly salty from sweat. Otherwise no different taste.

"Are you crazy. Ohhh." Apparently Mauricio liked it.

The next try. This time even slower and with a lot of pressure. I felt his hole under my tongue. His hole twitched. Mauricio kept moaning and surrendering to the new feelings I was causing in him. His cock was long ago bone-hard again. Just like mine, which always flinched when I licked Mauricio's twitching ass. Even more pressure. I stopped at the twitching hole.

"Ohhhh. Whaaat........" Mauricio didn't get any further.

I pressed my tongue with force against his still locked ring. I repeated this game over and over again. After a few tries, it opened up a little. As I read on the Internet, I immediately penetrated with the tip of my tongue. Mauricio pushed his small box towards me long ago. My tongue penetrated his hole more and more easily. I fucked him with my tongue. Again and again I pressed the tip of my tongue through his twitching ring. Everything was clean. My cock was drooling happily. A few drops have already landed on the sheet.

Suddenly Mauricio pushed me away with his feet. shit what's this gonna be I looked at him questioningly. Mauricio grabbed me and threw me onto the bed. I had no idea he was so powerful. But already I was lying flat on his bed. I feared the worst. Mauricio looked me straight in the eye. Without breaking eye contact, he swung himself over my body and was now sitting bare-bottomed on my stomach.

I looked up at him from underneath. I couldn't believe what he was up to. Similar to Burak, the actions emanated from the other. As he worked his ass up, he grabbed my hard wet cock behind him and straightened it up. Still looking into my eyes, he positioned himself. With the tip of my cock he searched for his hole. When he found it, he immediately applied pressure. Basically, he let gravity work for him by dropping.

Probably a bit too fast. Because my cock bent through briefly and was already threatening to slip in his wet licked column before it slipped into his hot intestine in one go.

"Ahhh. Shit, that hurts." Mauricio gasped.

I looked at his frightened face. He exhaled heavily. His cock had shriveled up.

"Shall we stop?" I asked. Of course I was hoping for something else.

"Don't. Afterwards you tell Burak what kind of pussy I am.", he brought out pained.

We stayed like that for a few minutes until Mauricio made very slow movements from his hips onto my hard cock. The movements got bigger and bigger. Up and down were added to the lateral movements. Only a few millimeters at first. Always a little more. I noticed on my cock that it wasn't being clutched so hard, almost painfully. Watching Mauri's cock also recovered and dangled semi-rigidly in front of my eyes again. A quick grip and my massaging hands helped him get stiff again. Mauri fucked himself independently on my cock. He really breaks me in. His body bounced faster and harder on mine. My cock secreted copious amounts of precum, which soon made a smacking noise.

I held Mauri's hard cock in my hand, which was throbbing violently again. Mauri now rode my cock wildly. His sweat dripped onto my hot body and I pounded into his hot tunnel from below. We both moaned and sweated like crazy. So I couldn't stand it anymore and shot my juice into his hot insides from the full fuck. At the same time, his cock also squirted his semen. The pressure on his prostate, against which the tip of my cock was rubbing and my fist, which was tightly gripping his twitching cock, also got his juices moving.

As I filled his intestines to overflowing, Mauri's juice squirted in all directions. As if he hadn't come a few minutes ago, he was spurting out of every tube again. Our torsos were soon covered in his hot cum from bottom to top as he continued to ride my still stiff cock.

Finally he came to rest and was now back up to my balls sunk on my tail. He looked down at me happily. My cock was now losing its hardness and popped out of its hole. My juice bubbled immediately afterwards, which elicited giggles from both of us. We started snogging again until we started licking the still warm juice off each other's bodies and sharing it while snogging.

"Brother, that was really cool." Mauri thanked me.

"What's been going on the last few days? I thought you had a guilty conscience." I asked Mauri.

"Guilty conscience? A little maybe. Mainly confused. I'm not gay. Oh well. At least I think so. The two women in the sauna were also cool to look at. So probably a bit bi. But brothers help each other," explained Mauri.

On this occasion, Mauri told the story about the rubber in the sauna, which made us both laugh.

"Not so loud. Not that anyone else wakes up.", came from Mauri.

He finally got up and went to his large wardrobe.

"Here take this. We're going to take a shower downstairs." With these words he threw me a bathrobe.


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