Date: Sun, 03 Aug 2003 21:30:47 -0300
From: Jorge Alvarez
Subject: My Italian Jock

My Italian Jock
by Jorge Alvarez

1
I'm in Rome with my brother Carlos and our team of black Brazilian soccer
players for a match. It's Sunday morning and I go alone to Saint Peter's to
see the Pope. There's a huge crowd filling the Piazza to capacity.

A handsome young Italian jock catches my eye. He has an incredibly well
developed, gorgeous upper body, with huge pecs and arms that bulge under his
tight sleeveless top. I just love to fuck white, powerful jocks, all their
brawny muscles bent into submission. I just can't keep my big black dick out
of their butts.

So I walk into the crowd and get behind him. His butt, hugged by tight
jeans, is even more hunky than the rest of his body, the two big full
globes, flexing their strong glutes in waves of hard male flesh. I'm
drooling.

I see this guy and it hits me: he's an upgraded David, a buffed up version
of Michelangelo's dream jock.

The short big man, short in height but big in muscles, looks gorgeous in
every detail of his well groomed Italian body.

I'm always amazed at how these young jocks have a sixth sense in their
butts. His hot buns feel my big horny body approaching even before I touch
them. They just push back into my hands, filling my huge black palms.

Then he looks back and up -- I'm 6'5, he's 5'8 -- smiles and turns to watch
the Pope. The crowd is entranced by the arrival of His Sanctity. As nobody
is looking at us, I'm free to play with my Italian jocks' ample buttocks.

He squeezes my hand inside his deep cleft. I replace it with my hard
manhood, erect inside the soccer shorts.

He raises his butt to my dick and compensates for our  difference in height
by standing  on his toes. I help him, pulling his hips up with my big black
hands.

He's such a slut, he curls up his tail bone so he'll get more of my dick
between his buttocks. He shudders when he feels how big and thick I am.

I feel like Buonarrotti in the  Renaissance, fucking all the young cute guys
right here in Piazza di San Pietro.  He's so young, I feel like I'm
ravishing a virgin boy.

"I want to get your big black dick in my asshole", he says. "Follow me, I
know a place".

I follow his bouncing butt around the Piazza to Bernini's colonnade. I've
heard about Bernini being a closeted gay. Anyway, my jock knew that every
hundred yards in the back of the colonnade there are niches carved in the
wall, behind columns, where two guys can fuck hidden from view.

The first alcove we go to is already occupied. A young blond priest, wire
framed glasses askew on his pretty face, is being fucked, his cassock raised
up to his waist showing a beautiful pair of smooth white buns. His fucker is
an Arab, who stops in mid fuck to kneel on the marble floor and pray turned
to Mecca, and then resumes the plowing of the young catholic priest's ass as
if nothing else mattered.

Then on the next nest we find a Swiss Guard, in his colorful medieval
uniform, with his pants lowered, being buggered by a hunky African bishop.
The thick black hard meat pistons in and out between the Swiss Guard's white
melons.

Thank God the third hiding place is empty. My submissive Italian jock swoons
in lust. I stick my big hands under his skimpy shirt and off it goes. I can
now play freely with his gorgeous upper body. I bite his hard nipples until
they're red and swollen. I cover his hard, bulging biceps in crimson bite
bruises.

Slowly I lower his jeans, revealing the most appetizing pair of buttocks
I've ever seen. I don't remember my dick being so hard and big before.

We're clearly meant for each other but I don't want to make things easy for
him. I'll turn him into my slave and that will hurt. He tells me his name is
Tommy.

There are two iron rings up on the wall. I lift Tommy and he holds the rings
in his strong hands. I raise his ass to my face. It's white and sheer like
marble. I leave red teeth marks on his hard buns. I yank his hanging balls
making he scream in pain. The din of the crowd cheering the Pope muffles his
screams.

I take a closer look and see that his rosebud is like a baby's, the wrinkles
all folded up.

"You're a virgin, huh, bitch?"

"Yes, sir".

"You want your master to be rough or gentle with you?"

"Rough, very rough please, sir! Rompimi il culo, fuck my butt, sir!"

I lower his butt and place the mushroom head of my black dick between the
smooth white cheeks. Without notice, I plunge my dick in his asshole in one
single violent shove. He yells but shoves his butt back to meet my thrust.
My slave is loving his torture.

He's no longer a virgin. He feels for the first time a massive dick entering
his tender flesh to bruise his fuck hole.

I enjoy the fantastic feeling of his powerful, tight jock muscles stretching
out to accommodate my tremendous weapon, while he squeezes me deep inside
his butt.

"Thank you master, thank you for taking my virginity. I've waited so long
for your giant black fucker, sir..."

"Shut up, jock bitch. Take it like a man".

I shove my dick in and out of his narrow chute, making him whimper like a
puppy bitch. I hold his wide, muscular hips that look like the loins of a
young white bronco. I ride his fuck hole like there's no tomorrow.

>From where we are the darkness hides us from view but we can see the Pope
giving his blessing to the crowd. As the bells of San Pietro toll, I fuck my
Italian jock's butt in the same slow pace, slamming my black rod to the hilt
with each stroke.

"I'll turn you into my jock whore, bitch. You're gonna be fucked by all my
Brazilian soccer buddies and worship our big black dicks!"

"Yes, sir, I'll be your slutty jock whore, sir! I love cazzo nero, black
dick, sir!"

I turn Tommy around and he shifts hands, still hanging from the iron rings.
I hold his strong feet up, open his muscular legs and aim at the exposed,
gaping hole, now bruised and swollen from the rough treatment my butt fucker
is giving him.

I dive into his chest to bite his nipples. I chew on his belly button. I
turn him wild with excitement as I plunge my thick pole deeper in his body.

I hit Tommy's spot and he comes, spraying us with his sweet cum. His fuck
tube grasps my dick in a powerful vise, pulsing in orgasm. That brings me
over the brink. I cum, spewing my hot man lava deep in his jock crater.

"Amen!" The Pope blesses the world and the crowd goes crazy, as Tommy and I
growl in our furious orgasm. He releases the rings and embraces me. I stick
my big tongue deep in his hungry mouth. I've turned the Italian jock into my
sex slave.

2
We take a cab so Tommy can show me Rome. The cab has a partition that can be
closed so the driver won't see us. I lower Tommy's jeans, take my hard dick
out and shove it in the jock's strong butt where it belongs.

I fuck Tommy while he points to Rome's main attractions. The doughnut shape
of the Coliseum reminds me of Tommy's asshole. He says the dome of the
Pantheon looks just like the thick head of my dick, now lodged deep inside
his butt.  We agree that Trajan's column, long and wide, could have been
inspired by my cock.

We pass by a bunch of transvestites and they go wild when we stand up to
show them my black cock pistoning between Tommy's buns.  We do the same with
a group of nuns who go bug-eyed.

I cum in my slave's jock pussy before we get to the stadium where my team is
playing today.

Tommy goes to the bleachers to watch the game while I meet my teammates in
the locker room. I tell them about my new slave and they run to the soccer
field, all horny, thinking of how they're going to fuck the Italian jock
with their giant black dicks.

We win. After the game Tommy comes to meet our team in the locker room. My
teammates whistle when they see the jock's burly physique. "Bunda gostosa!",
sweet butt, they jeer.

My brother Carlos lifts Tommy in his strong arms to kiss him. Twelve sweaty,
tall black Brazilians huddle around the short Italian jock to undress him
and fondle his muscular body.

Tommy is in awe, he's never seen so many big black dicks. The towering,
glistening ebony goalposts close on him, pressing their glistening hard
shafts against his white smooth flesh.

I hold my slave up to offer his butt to Carlos. My brother takes aim and
jumps, skewering Tommy's fuck hole in one single slam dunk. The jock kisses
me, grateful, while Carlos quickly delivers the first load in Tommy's cum
fest baptism.

Ronaldo and Zeca are next, spitting the Italian hunk on their giant spears
as if he were a piglet to be roasted. Tommy gobbles up another two loads.

Then it's Dinho's turn. He turns Tommy belly up and wraps the jock's legs
around his waist, so he can't fuck hands-free, while Tiao comes from behind
the Italian and plunges his fucker down the jock's throat. Two more for
Tommy.

The guys are getting wild, too many horny dicks for just two holes. So Breno
and Juca do a double penetration in Tommy's used pussy, making him yell in
pain, while Ziza and Joao do the same in the jock's gaping mouth. The
Italian male bitch takes four Brazilian cum loads in a single serving.

Now Guto, Lula, Caco e Sunda take their turn, banging the maimed jock with
their four big schlongs. Finally, I give him a finishing touch, throwing my
slave on the floor and fucking his mangled body through the ground.

Tommy still has the energy to stand on his strong arms, legs up, to show
around his cum filled pussy, squishing out our white semen by squeezing his
buns. He wants more.

We make a circle around him, cocks up, and he goes from man to man, walking
on his hands, offering his fuck hole to each player. We shoot our goals
inside his welcoming net, kicking our cum-coated black bats through the
jock's powerful white buttocks.

When he's got another 12 loads, his pussy brimming with cum, Tommy has an
idea. The field is now deserted, so he takes us out there, all naked, and
make us tie his legs to a goalpost.

Tommy is hanging from his wide open legs, tied to the horizontal bar, his
back to the field. We stand in line and prepare to score our penalty shots.

Carlos is first. He runs across the field, then jumps on Tommy's exposed
butt, holding the strong jock's legs for support and plunging his huge black
dick between the white buttocks. A few hard thrusts are enough to make him
cum.

Tommy turns his head to contemplate the long line of black Brazilians with
their erect thick cocks waiting to jump on him. It looks like a forest of
dicks ready to attack the Italian male slut.

Each player takes his shot, with cries of "Goooooooooool!" and hugs from the
teammates. I'm last, totaling 12 to 0 in Tommy's upturned fuck hole. Our
flood of cum gushes up like a geyser from Tommy's crater.

We give Tommy a good piss bath and go take a shower. We leave him there to
be found hanging from the goalpost the next morning, covered in cum and
piss, like the good jock bitch that he is.