Date: Sat, 11 Jul 2009 18:47:38 +0100
From: PRIDEDEACON <pridedeacon@googlemail.com>
Subject: Losing at Wimbledon

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This story is complete fiction, designed to pleasure the readers mind. It
does not imply the sexual orientation of the characters involved or their
sexual preferences or relationships. This is fiction after all.

If you are not of age or are not permitted to read or are uncomftable
reading man/man/women sex or scenes of a bi-sexual nature then please do not
continue to read.

The characters in this story do not have to use condoms as they are
fictional and will not catch sexually transmitted infections, sadly this is
not true in the real world, please practice safe sex. The sex between the
characters in this story occurs between adults who are above the age of
consent in the territory concerned.

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Andy Roddick had just lost a tennis match at Wimbledon, and somewhat
disappointed with himself he had stormed into the changing rooms, removed
his top and slunked onto one of the benches and began sipping at his water
bottle.

"Fuck!" he shouted across the room "Fuck, I should have won that!" he threw
the bottle across the room. His hand felt his tight six-pack which was
glistening with sweat. He let his hand feel up his fit body and he pushed
his hair back feeling it wet with sweat.

His opponent finally entered the room; smiles all round; and he shook
Roddick's hand. He headed for the showers after a small 'congratulatory'
speech to Roddick. Still fuming with himself Roddick was getting madder for
all the mistakes he'd made. Getting hotter he squeezed all the water from
his bottle out over his head and left himself to fume for a few moments,
flicking through all the errors in his head which he could of avoided.
Finally his wife, Brooklyn entered the changing rooms.

"Andy, don't get mad with yourself baby," she said as she swept across the
changing rooms to console him "look, it's just the way the cookie crumbles,"
she placed her hand on his right thigh and rubbed it as if to console him.

"But fuck baby, I made so many mistakes," Andy replied rubbing his face.
Brooklyn pulled his face towards hers so that they could glare at each
other.

"Look, honey, you're gonna win some, you're gonna lose some, the only thing
you can do is to it get over it and look to the next match." Andy wanted to
prove her wrong but instead a sense of dilapidation came over him. He kissed
her softly on the lips.

"Baby you're right," he said, not fully believing himself, "It's just that I
put so much effort into that match, I thought I was going to win." His
competitor came out from the showers and without embarrassment continued to
the bench opposite Andy stark naked and dripping wet. Brooklyn looked over
in his direction, if only for a glance and noticed, as she was intending, a
quick view his crotch and found him well-hung but far too hairy for her
liking.

More out of awkward silence than embarrassment about his exposure to the two
other people in the room did the other player dry himself and quickly dress
before he departed.

"He's so fucking full of himself" Andy said to Brooklyn. He kissed her and
held his hand behind her head. She softly leaned back, taking Andy by
surprise, to fall onto her back and Andy followed- his sweaty body was now
on top of hers, he knew what she was commanding, he knew it was to calm him
down.

In response, his hand felt its way down her sexy body caressing her sexy
shape. His hands found the bottom of the short and tight fitting dress she
was wearing.  He pulled the bottom of the skirt up to reveal her thong. He
immediately grabbed it by the side, and tugging thrice, he ripped it off and
threw it across the room. His hand felt her soft pussy, the line to her
access greeted his hand. He forced a finger in to her as he began to grant
her a love bite to her neck. He pushed his finger in and out as he felt the
pussy tighten around the object which had entered it. Brooklyn let out a
groan as she felt Andy's large index finger access her pussy, he expertly
continued his love bite to her neck. She felt his finger exit her pussy as
she let his hands feel up her sides, to her shoulders, to lower the straps
of her dress, which he rather hastily tugged down to reveal her boobs.

She felt her dress tucked just under her breasts and knew he was in a hurry.
After kissing her softly on the neck Andy moved down her neck and towards
her boobs. He reached them and ran his tongue around her nipples then he
moved on and kissed them. Raising his head, he then shoved his face in her
cleavage and motorboated, as he did he released saliva into the cleavage and
when he was ready, he got off her and  removed his trousers and tightie
whities to reveal his 7.5" hard-on. Getting back on Brooklyn he shoved his
cock into her cleavage and pushed her boobs against his man pride and he
pumped his cock, the saliva helping lubricate his movement. Brooklyn was
getting no pleasure from this, she wished he would return to caressing her
boobs with his tongue and mouth, but she knew that this was part of his
ritual to get himself to calm down. And sure enough deciding that he wanted
to move to her pussy, he moved and placed her legs over his shoulders and
guided his cock towards her pussy.

Brooklyn immediately felt him enter, his long cock glide its way into her
pussy, she felt herself tighten around him, she felt her pussy getting wet.
With a few pumps in and out, Andy bent over and granted Brooklyn a kiss on
the lips, he could feel her begin to tighten and loosen her pelvic muscles
around his cock.

Anton, a match umpire, had been watching the two whilst they had got `most
intimate'. He had been in the shower, when he had heard Brooklyn groan. Upon
investigation he had immediately got aroused upon seeing Andy Roddick's
tight butt, which had clear tan lines. He watched as Andy bent over to kiss
his partner holding her legs back with his hands. But Anton was more
interested in Andy exposing  his crack, he momentarily saw the butt hole
that he now wanted for his own. He went back into the shower room- he had to
find something to lube his cock.

Finding some body lotion in his wash bag he headed back out to find Andy
still kissing his partner, but now he was thrusting in and out her pussy as
she let out muted- groans. He watched for a few moments watching that tight
butt move back and forth. He slowly crept up behind Roddick and pushed his
full, damp body against Andy as he came back up to hold his companions sexy
leg above his shoulders.

"Looks like you have someone who wants to play Andy" said Brooklyn as
Roddick froze in shock. He could feel, pushed into his back, Anton's fat
meat, erect. Anton was not surprised by this sudden lack of movement from
Roddick and began to kiss Andy's neck.

"Dude get off me, I'm errrrr not into this" said Andy nervously, almost like
a bluff. Anton replied by applying something very cold and wet to his anus.
Brooklyn chuckled.

"Baby you may like this" she said to Roddick staring into his eyes. Roddick
didn't have much time to object as he felt two fingers enter him.

"Uuuugghh" Andy groaned as Anton found the man-spot in Roddick's anus. Anton
felt Roddick clench his butt checks and push harder into Brooklyn upon
contact with the man's man spot. Roddick began to enjoy himself as the
fingers moved in and out of him, even if his butt was a little sore with
them in him. He pushed back and then began to pump into Brooklyn and back
onto the fingers.

"This eees not your firssst time, is it?" said Anton in his heavy French
accent, into Roddick's ears.

"Uuugghhh, no, it turns out in this game you, uuuggghh, can fuck around and
get somewhere," said Andy as he pumped.

Brooklyn was enjoying looking at Anton talking to Roddick dirtily and have
him pump himself into her ever ever wettening cunt.

Andy felt Anton's fingers exit him. Anton took grip of his fat cock and
placed it at the entry to Andy's anus as pushed the head in. He slowly moved
forward as Andy groaned, his own butt pushing back on the fat cock entering
him.

"Babe, uurrrggghhh, he's so fat, fuuucckkk me" Andy said as anton slowly
pushed the cock in to the butt, which was slowly easing at the force of the
cock inwards. Brooklyn felt Andy push deep into her as the cock further
entered him.

Anton finally had his pubes against Andy's butt. His hands wrapped round the
front of Roddick's body, feeling up the six pack and then the impressive
pecks. He finally kissed Roddick on the neck.

Andy felt Anton slobber on his neck and the stubble of the French tennis
umpire rub against him. And then Anton gave a few pumps with his cock into
Roddick's man hole, forcing Roddick in and out of Brooklyn. Both Brooklyn
and Roddick moaned.

Finally Andy felt Anton pull his cock half-out of the sexy but in front of
him and Roddick instantly began pumping in and out of Brooklyn and impaling
himself on that fat cock. Brooklyn's cunt was wetter than ever, his own ass
hole making squelching sounds as the fat cock entered him and glided against
the body lotion used as lubricant. Roddick began to enjoy himself more and
he could feel both Anton push against him forcing the cock further up his
hole and Brooklyn flexing her pelvic muscles against Roddick's long cock
and, every time he thrust, he would then feel Anton's fat cock rub against
his man spot.

Andy knew that he couldn't hold out with this combined motion. Brooklyn was
now screaming with delight at the pace of Roddick fucking her tight pussy.
Andy stopped pumping in an effort to stop himself cumming. Anton pushed him
down onto Brooklyn whilst he took charge of holding up her legs. He now
pumped in and out of Roddick as fast as he could. To Brooklyn this felt like
Andy's penis had become a vibrator in her pussy and she was screaming with
pleasure. To Andy his butt hurt more and was taken closer away from climax
as the fat cock exited at such speed his hole began to feel sore.

With reluctance he began to push back against Anton and after a few painful
movements back into the cock he hit the spot he was looking for. Moaning
with pleasure, Andy began to kiss Brooklyn which was quite difficult as she
was in such pleasure she wasn't holding still, to her 'the vibrating cock'
was now moving inside her. Roddick issued her love bites to the neck
instead.

He felt Anton slow his pumps resulting in Andy pushing harder into Brooklyn
and then back against Anton. The fat cock was now rubbing for longer against
his man spot, Roddick was instantly in more pleasure. He could feel with
this change in motion that Brooklyn had cum and was almost dripping wet at
the pussy.

Knowing that he'd pleasured his woman he knew that he himself could enjoy
himself more. So Roddick let lapse his concentration on not cuming and
instead felt the fat cock probe inside him whilst he pumped into Brooklyn.
He felt her hard nipples against his chest and  with a combined squeeze from
Brooklyn's pussy and a rub from the fat cock in him, against his man spot,
he shot three loads into Brooklyn's cunt and became passive, kissing her on
the lips and exchanging tongues.

Anton was not to be left out. He continued to pump into the hole for several
minutes more as the lovers loved each other and he then pulled out of Andy
and slapped his fat cock against the butt cheeks in front of him. Anton
loved to see himself cum, so he ran the cock up and down crack, which pulled
back and forth the foreskin and already being close to cumming he then shot
four loads of cum into the air which landed on Roddick's back.

Having heightened rather than abated their horniness they all got up and
went to the shower together.