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Mature is what some would call me… but idle? No way! I love sports and even though I maybe the oldest player on the team the guys treat me like one of the rest and the best.My game? Rugby… And I’m not talking any Rugby, I’m talking Rugby Union and its not a pussy’s game! It’s the game, which some major heavy weights and great sportsman play all around the world play. Famous guys like Flatley, Lote Tuqiri, Bill Young and Stirling Mortlock… ok so I may be a mature player for our area but I still have my idols in this sport.Rugby is one of the toughest sports around and today’s game is going to be one hum dinger. We’re playing one of the toughest sides in the country and we want to beat them to get to the rugby finals in a few weeks time. Fortunately there’s a new guy on the team and he is built almost like an outback shithouse and I was sure he would inspire all of the team. He’s young, virile and thoughts of getting to know him better were definitely on the cards… but not before the big game…Minutes ticked away and it was almost full time. We were desperately trying to keep the other side at bay, were almost heading towards a try when a dummy pass went wrong and the ball was in the hands of Moe…Suddenly the crowd went wild cause Moe from the other side knocked the ball on and the referee called a five metre scrum. We could almost hear the clock ticking in time with our hearts as we went into the scrum. This ref was strict and after 3 tries it eventually fell into place, the ball fed into the scrum by the scrumhalf was impeccable and we were in control again. I was on Tigga’s left and Joel the young blood was on his right when a dummy pass came my way and I managed to slip through almost unnoticed to score the first and only try of the match.The crowd went wild and Joel jumped me, his hand grabbing my ass as he planted a kiss on my hot sweaty cheek… For a brief moment our eyes met and I knew I’d won his ass for getting the only try in the entire match.Suddenly I was a hero, the pack carried me off the field and into the locker rooms where someone doused me in beer as a thank you and Joel stood to one side watching my every move.Every guy stopped and congratulated me, we had all made the finals and we had all played well. It was time for the showers we so desperately needed. The room became steamy as the showers washed the mud and sweat from tired bodies. Smelly socks and jocks were all around us. It didn’t matter that most walked around naked. When the guys entered the showers several at a time they all came out smelling clean as a whistle moments later with towels wrapped around their waist.I took my time, I was the eldest and I knew even though I’d scored the only try I wanted to take my time.. Most of the guys had finished when I realised that I wasn’t alone. I was still in my smelly jocks, my muddy boots were still attached to my feet when I looked up and saw Joel smiling at me with those big blue eyes of his.The euphoria of winning was etched in his face as we sat together reliving the game over and over again. We were both so engrossed in our recollection of the game that we didn’t realise time had flown and we both decided to get a wiggle on.I couldn’t believe this guy… He was teasing me by stripping in front of me and he was watching me to make sure I took in his desirable tendencies. I couldn’t help but notice the tat above his right nipple, it looked so real, so inviting and I was so desperate to have him. Within moments I’d stripped out of dirty boots and smelly socks followed by my sweat soaked top.Before I knew it he was on me, sucking my nipples into his mouth, rolling them around with his tongue…I pushed him away allowing me to admire his bulge, it was then that he grasped the waistband and pulled the strap down. In doing so he turned away from me bending forward a little and at the same time he was thrusting his ass back at me. The smart ass young jock was teasing me. My cock radar smelt the sweaty musky aroma of his hot ass but first I wanted to taste him.I was on my knees in seconds, mature I maybe, but slow I am not…My tongue licked around his sweaty puckered hole before plunging right on in. I held his hips while I savoured the special taste of 22 years old boy’s ass.I penetrated his slick hole over and over and he kept pushing back against me begging for more of my soft but firm tongue. He relaxed and started to enjoy the hot rimming I was giving him and I certainly loved opening him up with my tongue… his moans of pleasure told me he was ready.Somehow we both managed to move around until he was able to lie on the bench. I knew this boy had done this before, but I wasn’t prying… I wanted his ass not an explanation. I won his ass on the grounds when I scored that try, so with that in mind and with my cock throbbing for action I got to work on his glistening ring.Joel lay back on the bench and pulled his legs up allowing me full access to his twitching ass. I managed to slide two fingers deep inside him easily enough, making him moan as my thick fingers spread him wide. While I worked on his ass, I released my throbbing cock from my the sweat and pre-cum soak pouch of my jock strap and wrapped my hand around the shaft, jerking it up and down slowly preparing it for a tight vice like grip….Before I decided to take his ass and score a well earned after game try, I wanted to make sure he could take the entire thickness of my knob.“Grab your cock and jerk it son, this might hurt some!”I watched him wrap his hand around his cock, jerking it slowly while trying to hold his legs up and out of the way. When I thought he was ready I plunged a third finger deep into his anal cavity, he moaned and writhed as I stretched him wide…Enough… I wanted his ass… Pulling my fingers from his hole I ordered him to turn over so that he was straddling the bench. I moved quickly behind him and with my rod hard as steel in my hand I held it close. Our sweat slick bodies glistened with nervous pleasure as another drop of pearl white pre-cum dripped from my cock.I pressed the angry purple bulbous head against his tight hole before grabbing his hips and lunging forward sinking the entire 10 inches of my throbbing piece of man meat deep inside him. His moans echoed around the room, he was almost pleading me to stop but I’d only just started.His tight ass gripped me as I pulled back, I heard a sigh of relief when he thought I was pulling out but I thrust forward again until I could feel no more resistance from his ass. Joel’s hole was stretched wide, his ass was hot and I fucked him hard.He knew then I wasn’t pulling out of the hole I’d sunk into and he began grinding against me. Pushing back to meet my thrust, begging me to fuck him… He was suddenly like a horny beast fucking in the wild.Joel couldn’t grab his cock cause he was lying on it, but that didn’t stop it getting a work out rubbing up and down the hard wooden bench seat. With every thrust I pushed him along the bench and when he pushed back against me his cock was caught in the crossfire.Moans of heated passion echoed around the locker room. We were hanging out to cum but I wanted us both to shoot at the same time. I pulled him up by the scruff of the neck and with my hands holding his hips I had him standing. My pulsating cock stayed buried deep in his ass….I moved my hands around to the front of him. With him grinding his ass into my groin and my balls banging against his, I found his cock.Man, I nearly died… he’d make even the biggest donkey blush from embarrassment. He was huge, hung like a huge mountain donkey and thick. I managed to wrap both hands around his thickness and began to jerk his cock while we fucked. Over and over I slid in and out of his tight hole, I knew he was about to blow and I wasn’t far behind him.Joel’s moans of pleasure were almost like a low animal moan, pure pleasure and full of lust. I could feel my seedy man juice on the boil and I knew I wouldn’t last much longer. With him leaning back into me, his head resting on my shoulder and his arms around my neck holding on tight I was able to pound my cock deeper and deeper.With teeth clenched and an ache in my balls I exploded, shooting wad after wad of hot cum deep inside his burning hole. I kept up my onslaught, my still hard cock performing like magic until Joel let out an animal cry as I stroked his cock one more time.He almost collapse as he shot his load, the first full stream of white liquid gold hitting the locker across the room… over and over his cum spewed from his cock over the benches and onto the floor of the locker room. His ass pulsating from the wild orgasm squeezed my cock until it finally slipped out, limp but still tingling from the heat of the moment.Joel with his head resting on my shoulder looked up into my eyes and told me that my ass was his after the finals…All I could think about later that evening with my hand wrapped around my own cock jerking slowly was Joel’s donkey dick ripping my ass apart when the team wins the finals.

Julius Johnson had been a wrestler in high school and college. He won the majority of his matches and earned several awards and trophies. A talent scout from a professional wrestling leagued signed him with a contract five years ago. Crusher Steel became his alias and the fans loved to cheer or boo the broad-shouldered muscular man depending on who he was wrestling that night. He stood only five feet and nine inches while his weight was around two hundred pounds. He was completely hairless and only a few people knew how the wrestler warmed up before his matches.One such person was his current gay lover, Charlie, who also served as his personal valet. He was taller than Julius by three inches and very slender. Charlie earned the nickname of the Cat due to his lithe moves around the ring. The pair had met three years ago at a gay bar and Julius decided to give him a job as his personal valet providing that he would also warm him up before each and every match. Charlie jumped at the offer but he refused to shave off his neck-length dark brown hair.Part of Julius’s contract stated that the wrestler would always get a private dressing room. He and Charlie the Cat always arrived at the sports arena a good hour before Crusher Steel was set to wrestle. The broad-shouldered muscular man would strip before he laid down on a message table. His slender gay lover then proceeded to lightly run his fingers all over his naked body.Charlie would then switch from using his fingers to using his lips. He ran his moist lips lightly over the wrestler’s skin and the results always brought an erection. Julius’s uncircumcised penis swelled from four inches to seven inches as he felt his gay lover’s lips. Charlie acted surprised at the sight of the broad-shouldered muscular man’s erect penis as if he had never seen one before.“What do we have here?” he asked with a shocked tone. “Have you been having bad thoughts while I give you an innocent massage?”“Maybe,” Julius replied. “Your lips feel great against my bare skin that I couldn’t help but to imagine how they feel wrapped around my cock. Why don’t you put those lips to better use than just rubbing them against my bare skin.”Charlie the Cat smiled before wrapping his moist lips around the wrestler’s erect penis. He always massaged his hairless balls as he sucked the uncircumcised penis.“Suck that hard cock,” Julius said between moans. “Take me deep inside your hot mouth.”His slender gay lover would then deep throat his seven-inch cock until his jaw hurt. To keep him from exploding, Charlie squeezed the base of the shaft.“I need your hard cock deep inside my ass,” he said after removing his mouth from the wrestler’s erect penis.Charlie stripped off his clothes before grabbing a bottle of lubricant from his duffel bag. In addition to his neck-length hair, he had hair on his armpits, belly and pubic mound. He squirted a generous amount of the thick liquid into his palm before rubbing it all over Julius’s uncircumcised penis. He then carefully climbed on the massage table and impaled himself on the wrestler’s seven-inch cock. Charlie felt a little pain at the first moment of penetration but that pain quickly gave way to intense pleasure. He always enjoyed feeling the wrestler’s hard cock deep penetrating his tight anus.Julius jerked his gay lover’s cock while he rode him slowly at first before picking up speed. His penis went go from three inches to six inches in a matter of moments. The slender man tried not to shout out as he climaxed. His hot semen shot out of his piss hole and land on the wrestler’s hairless belly. Julius then exploded deep inside his gay lover’s anal cavity.Charlie the Cat climbed off the broad-shouldered muscular man after every drop was spilled inside him. They both hit the showers of the locker room before Julius put on his Crusher Steel wrestling uniform that consisted of black wrestling boots, dark gray tights and a red headband with the words “CRUSHED BY STEEL” printed on the front in black.“Let’s go win another match,” Julius said as the pair left the dressing room for the main arena.“Yeah,” Charlie said with a big grin. “You had your warm up and you will have your cool down after the match. Remember if you lose, I get to fuck your ass for a change.”“I don’t plan on loosing so you better get used to having a sore ass for the next few days.”They heard the announcer call out Crusher Steel’s name and they headed towards the square ring in the middle of the sports arena. The audience was cheering him that night since he was wrestling a villain known as Killer Kult.After a long slug fest, Crusher Steel won the match. Charlie the Cat was glad that he had brought a full bottle of lubricant along for there would be plenty of gay sex back in the dressing room. He would not really mind having a sore ass for the next few days because he enjoyed the broad-shouldered muscular man’s hard cock plunging deep inside him. The pair rushed back to the dressing room for the wrestler’s cool down.