Date: Sat, 11 Jan 2003 23:19:07 +0000 (GMT) From: Jon Himus <jhimuswrite@yahoo.co.uk> Subject: Boxers Catch Cleaner - authoratarian / athletics BOXERS CATCH CLEANER. By JonH NOTE: I find the pics and write the stories. If you wanna see the pics I worked from send an e-mail to: jhimuswrite@yahoo.co.uk (quote the story title or I won't know what you're talking about) ----------------------------------------------------------------------- BOXERS CATCH CLEANER "What r' you doin' ay?" "Nothing. Sweepin'. My job." "Whattya lookin' at then?" "Nothing" "Why you keep lookin' at us then?" "I'm not" "You're not just sweepin' dude" Vaughn's right I'm not. I wasn't. I should never have taken this job. What the hell was I thinking taking a job at a fricking boxing gym!? A' course I'm going to screw it up. Jesus! A' course I'm suss. I do look like a frickin' perve. Still hangin' round sweepin' floors that I don't give a shit about and that were clean half an hour ago. An' now here I am bailed up against a locker in the change rooms with this boxer called Vaughn and his sparing partner Vlad. They're both naked and I just wish the hell I wasn't here! I don't even dare look down at their bodies. I'm kinda talkin' into the air lookin' at the ceiling. "This is a gym you little fag" Vlad's kinda laughing when he says this but I know what he's like. He smiles his ass off when he's beatin' the crap outta the bags. "So why you keep lookin' at us then?" "I'm not lookin'" "A guy can't even get undressed for a shower without some perve cleaner eyeing him off" "I...not" The both of them were talkin' when they were getting undressed. I didn't think they noticed. They were both naked and walking to the showers, I guessed they were gonna just walk past me but they kinda jumped sideways and pinned me against the locker. "So why you talkin' to the ceilin' mate?" "Yeah, I can't see no naked guys up there Vaughn" Vlad laughs at his own joke. "I'm lookin' at the wall" "Well mate my ass is down here, why would a little fuckin' queer bitch be lookin' at the wall for when he's got two naked guys holdin' him." "Fuck y...." Whack!! Vaughn gives me a back hand across the face. It's hard but as not as hard as he's capable of. My jaw shoots side ways. My head reels fast and I see a flash of light. I'm shakin' my head in shock when Vaughn gets me in a head lock and rolls me to the ground. Down on my hands and knee's I can looked sideways at Vaughn's flaccid cut cock, the smell of fishy sweat reels in my head. "You wanna see our asses do ya'. Show him Vlad" Vlad kneels down in front of me on all fours. I keep lookin' down at the tiles of the change room my head aching. "Look up mate" Vaughn keeps me in a head lock and wrenches my head up so I'm lookin' right at Vlad's firm pale ass - it's just inches from my face with heavy balls hanging below it. The smell of ball sweat and the faint smell of ass feels warm on my face. "S'at what ya' like is it mate? You know what a guy does with his ass?" Before I can say a word Vaughn heaves my head forward and pushes it into Vlad's arse, the sweat from the crack means my face slides right in until I can feel my mouth pushed hard against what I guess is his hole. The rank sliminess is mainly sweat, he's clean but the time in the gyms got him sweatin' so what shit he had there's kinda mixed with sweat. Vaughn's still holdin' me tight round the neck and pushin' my face up n' down so it slides around the stinkin' arse sweat soaked crevice but I'm clamping my lips shut. "Make him lick it Vaughn" Vlad lags. Vaughn wrenches back my face. I can smell his rank breath as he talks into my face. "Mate, you're gonna lick me mates ass or I'll fuckin' punch the shit outta ya'. Show us ya' tongue". Vlad mate the lil' fags got ass hairs on his face" I stick out my tongue and slap I'm pushed back into Vlads crack. The rank sweet taste of his hole makes me gag but I can't pull back. I push against the ring with my eyes closed. His bodies shakin' - he's beatin' himself off while I do it. I'm tastin' the guys ring just as my heads wrenched back. Vaughn presses his mouth into my ear. "You're gonna do mine now. You make a move n' mate we'll..." Vaughn drops me out of the headlock, for a second I see his erection between his legs as he crawls on all fours, positioning his arse into the air. Two rock hard muscles go up the back of his legs and bunch up into this small firm as hell ass with a faint line of hair in the crack. Vlad's come around and squats down next to me. He's erection had pulled his foreskin way back but he's not touching it. "You liked my ass did you cleaner?" Vlad's grinning as he leers into my face. I don't say a thing but he grabs me on the back of the neck n' shakes my head to indicate yes. On the last nod he pushes me down between Vaughn's ass cheeks. The bastards sweated off any shit he may of had but the clammy iron like smell and taste is pungent and foul. "Vaughn takes huge dumps outta that ass. I seen his skid mark undies n' now dude you're kissin' that rosebud aren't ya'" Vlad's erection pushes into the side of my body. "When he's the light weight champ you can think about the taste a' his shit." He's got a vicious leer in his voice - the pricks loving this. With a squeeze of my neck he pulls back my head. I see a flash as Vaughn plays with his own balls, they're lookin' tight. "You ever seen a boxers hole before cleaner?" Vlad's lookin' down at his mates puckered ass hole, he sounds kinda fascinated but sickened. "Look at it twitch will ya'. Show me ya' tongue on it." Extending my tongue Vaughn pushes it out like he's takin' a dump. The lips expand and a small dark hole opens. Vlad lets out a laugh as he watches my tongues tip sink between the opening. Angling his head he's only inches away " No shit today for you." Vaughn pulls his ass away from my face. He's sweatin' and his black eyes a really shinin'. "Lets fuck him" Vaughn croaks. "C'mon, strip now for our cocks" Vlad heaves me to my feet. I'm peelin' my t-shirt off when Vlad unbuckles by trousers and rips them and my underpants down to my ankles. Standing naked in nothing but my socks I can't hide my erection. I'm not cut and the end just out in front of my body. "Look a' that boner Vaughn" Vlad tickles under my balls roughly "he's lovin' this." "You see these" Vaughn holds up both fists in the standard boxer pose. "You gonna find out what it's like to me fucked by a man. You move - these move" He makes small jabs into the air with his fists. "Get on your back" Dropping to the floor I raise my legs slightly exposing my hairy ass crack. Vlad pushes my legs back high into the air, the muscles sting as he holds me wide open and offers him to Vaughn's cock. Vaughn spits in his hand and rubs into onto his shaft. He hucks up another lot onto his palm and slathers his cock head. Kneeling down he works his mouth then lets a gob of spit splatter onto my hole. Holding one of my legs in the air and guides his cock towards my hole. I can feel it pushing hard against my ring. He's got 7" inches with a fat cock head ramming onto my puckering hole. I push my hole out to open it, to loosen it or something. I can feel that fat head pushing at the mass of spit that's running down my crack. Then with a grunt and a lunge Vaughn rams his hips into my ass. His cock head strains at my opening, breaks through with a burning sear then slides up my chute violently. He then start to hump me furiously, sweat drippin' from his face, the smell of my ass rises up as he continues pounding deep into my guts. Vlads watching his mates shaft disappear in my guts and eagerly stroking his cock. "My turn Vaughn" Vaughn pulls out in one raw hot movement. He's still pumping at his cock when he realizes "you put shit on my cock". Climbing over my body he straddles my face and pushes the cock against my lips. The look on his face gets me opening my mouth and with that same quick motion the shaft sinks between my lips. "Clean it" He humps into my throat, the sickly sweet taste of my own ass makes me gag and cough into Vaughn's pubic hairs. If it wasn't for his cock I'd wretch. My mouth clamps down on his shaft in pain as Vlad's cock shoots up my ass hole in the same movement as Vaughn. He hammers my ass quicker than Vaughn. My erection is standing straight up along my stomach. Vaughn's ass squashes the tip when he moves back from my chest with each hump into my face. He grabs my ear and pulls my mouth onto his shaft. He blows. Thick cum coats the inside of my mouth, I gag and splutter, a shot of his salty white cum shoots outta my nose onto his still pumping shaft. White bubbles of his jizz froth out the corner of my mouth. Vlad's pumping my cock. Roughly and too hard he's pumping at my shaft unknown to Vaughn. Vaughn drops his body onto my chest, his hot and sweaty thighs gripping my skin, he looks relaxed and spent. A drool of spit drops from his mouth. A burning heat fills my bowels as with a howl that echoes through the gym Vlad blows his load deep up my chute. He hammers harder at my cock and it goes off. Ribbons of white cum shoot onto my stomach and Vaughns lower back. Vlad rips his spewing cock from my hole and pumps the last of his load onto the floor before dropping on his knee's sweating and exhausted. Vaughn gets up from my body leaving it coated in sweat. Unsteadily he walks towards the showers, then feeling my cum on his back collects it with his hand, looks at it for a second then flicks it onto the floor. I lower my legs and close my eyes. THE END. NOTE: I find the pics and write the stories. If you wanna see the pics I worked from send an e-mail to: jhimuswrite@yahoo.co.uk (quote the story title or I won't know what you're talking about)