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The Tennis Stud
I was at a local tennis court, practicing my serve when this young guy of abou 24 walked onto the court next to mine and began to warm up His serve was hard and fast; his form showed he knew the game well. I had been practicing for about one hour and decided to take a break. I sat down to catch my breath, but his body took it away from me. He had long lean legs and wore tennis shorts which barely covered his ass. And yes, his ass was round and firm; I could see the outline of his jock through them. As he practiced, he became sweaty and his shirt began to stick to this body, outlining his wide chest and broad shoulders. Watching him serve, I noticed his biceps bulge almost tearing the shirt sleeves. His face was handsome like a Greek god, dark hair and penetrating eyes. I knew his eyes had to be blue. I tried to look while not looking like I was. It was hard to keep my eyes from wandering back to him.
I decided to continue practicing and walked onto the court to continue on my serve. After a few minutes, he stopped to get a drink and I noticed him watching me. I am 26 and try to keep my body in good form. I, too, have a wide chest and lean legs. My abs are not like a washboard but they are firm. And of course, I work to keep my ass looking great. He walked over to my court and asked me if I would like to play a few games. I could not believe it! I wondered if he had noticed me watching him? Of course, I accepted. He held out his hand and introduced himself. Mitch was his name and I told him mine, Dave, I said as I shook his hand. (Yes, his eyes were blue!)
We played two sets, he took the first one 6-3 and I the second 6-4. Our level of play was pretty even and it was a good workout. We rested a few minutes and talked about our games. He made a few suggestions about my serve and offered to show me how to improve it. We went back to the court and I served a few balls and tried to change as he instructed At one point, he got behind me to show me a different serve form but I had a hard time concentrating because all I could think of was his fine body next to mine. I could feel him rubbing against me causing my cock to stir. We practiced a few more minutes and decided to call it quits. We packed up and walked to our cars. He had another shirt to change into and when he pulled the sweaty one off, I could see his chest was hairless except for a trail which circled his navel and disappeared into his shorts. He invited me to his apartment for a cold beer. You know I went.
When we got to his apartment, he got us those cold beers and I guzzled the first one down. Boy, it tasted great! He suggested I could take a shower but I explained I didn't have any shorts to change into. He let me borrow a pair of his. I took the shower and as I was getting dressed, I smiled thinking of my cock being in his shorts where his cock also had been. I went into the living room and he had stripped down to his jock revealing a large basket and a light covering of hair on his ass. Oh, how I wanted to touch that ass! He told me to help myself to another beer as he took his shower. I sat on the couch and drank my beer. Soon, he came out of the shower wearing only a towel wrapped around his waist. He sat next to me and reached under the couch and pulled out a tin. Opening it up, I saw he had weed to smoke. We talked casually as he rolled a joint.
Soon, we were pleasantly stoned. I made some kind of remark about him having a girlfriend but he said he didn't have one. "Girls don't interest me," he said, "Guys do." With that he reached over to me and began to rub my chest. His hand caressed my hairy chest, exploring my nipples and pecs. Then he began to rub my stomach causing my cock to become instantly hard and since I wasn't wearing any briefs, my hardon was quite apparent. He then rubbed my cock through the shorts. He had moved closer to me and I put my hand on his bare back, rubbing him, encouraging him to continue. But he stopped. He relaxed against the couch and I took this opportunity to rub his chest. I played with his nipples causing them to become erect. He moaned. I looked at his crotch and noticed a large bulge in the towel he was still wearing. I continued stroking his chest and then his stomach, tracing my fingers in the hair surrounding his navel then down to the bulge. I began to stroke it, feeling the hardness of his dick through the cloth. I slowly peeled the towel away from his waist to reveal a large cut cock surrounded by a forest of black hair. I lowered my head to his chest and licked his nipples and pecs. Mitch put his hands on the back of my head as I licked down to his navel and then on to his hard dick. I began to lick his cockhead and moaned it felt good. With my hand, I caressed his nuts which where covered with a fine coat of curly hair. I then licked down the shaft to his nuts and took each one in my mouth, savoring the odor of his crotch. I continued to lick his nuts as my hand pumped his cock. A drop of precum appeared on the slit and I rubbed it onto his cock. I looked up at his face; he had his head thrown back and was moaning, his eyes were glazed with lust. I licked his cockhead and squeezed his nuts. His cock was hard as steel.
I began to suck his dick.
His cock slid into my mouth and I let him fuck my face. My hands caressed his thighs and nuts. His fucking became fast and furious. I knew he was about to come. He groaned like an animal and held my head a round his cock. Shoving himself against my face, he came in my mouth. His cock was alive, pumping come down my throat. He released his hold on my head and I pulled up so that just the head of his cock was in my mouth so I could taste his come. I sucked all the come from his dick and when I let him loose, he dick laid heavily against his stomach.
I stood up and looked at the fine specimen of maleness I had just sucked, I took off my shorts. I climbed on top of him and rubbed my dick on his chest. I moved up so Mitch could lick my dick. His tongue licked my dick while I rubbed my nuts in his face. He began to stroke my cock with his hands. I moved down to rub my dick on his muscular chest while he stroked me. Harder and harder he pumped my dick while whispering for me to come. I could feel my come rising up my shaft. I groaned loudly as I came on his chest, his hands pumping all my come on him. His chest was covered from nipple to nipple with my juice and Mitch wiped it up with his hands and licked the creamy come from his fingers.
He pushed me down on the couch and began to lick my dick, sucking all the remaining come out. Rubbing his hands on my chest and stomach, he continued to suck my dick. I began to get hard again. Leisurely, sucking on my dick and stroking my nuts, he gave me head. He moved his muscular body so I could touch his dick. I was hard, moaning and writhing in his embrace. His hands rubbed my ass, holding me firmly in his mouth. He would slowly take all of my dick in his mouth until all of it was engulfed. I could feel his tongue licking my shaft as it entered his warm, wet mouth, his lips stretching wide to accept my massive dick. His cock grew hard in my hands. For hours it seemed, he held me this way. Soon, I was near orgasm again. He knew this and began to suck and suck, his hands still pulling softly on my nuts. I exploded in his mouth, sending come down his throat. He drank it all. We spent the night together, sucking and fucking. My tennis game has improved tremendously!
The End