Date: Fri, 16 Nov 2001 09:54:44 -0500
From: Nick Alias Pizza Boy <nickaliaspizzaboy@hotmail.com>
Subject: ATP Group Fun

			    ATP Tour Group Fun


				    By


			   Nick Alias Pizza Boy


NOTE: This story is purely fictional and doesn't imply anything about the
sexuality of Marat Safin, Jan-Michael Gambill, Thomas Enqvist, Magnus
Norman, Andy Roddick and Mike Bryan.


CHAPTER ONE:


It was getting late and the players were gradually leaving the bar, where
they were having a party.  After the departure of Patrick, only six of the
guys remained which was slowly getting the athmosphere calmer.

- Well guys, proposed Marat, how about we finish the evening in my suite?

- Are you asking us if we wanna play poker, replied Magnus.

Marat nodded.  Five minutes later, all six were in the elevator on their way
upstairs.

- Come in, make yourselves at home.

Being new to the ATP tour, Andy and Mike were kinda shy in the social
activities among the players.  But they had become friends with Jan-Michael,
who quickly introduced Marat, Thomas and Magnus to them as friends as well.
It may look a little hypocrite, but the guys had no choice of being
opponents on the court but real friends outside.

- So, who starts? asked Andy, as everyone sat around the table.

Thomas distributed the cards around and the game started immediately.

When the time to write the points came, Jan-Michael realised that nobody had
suggested any kind of price or thing for the winner.  But none of the guys
seemed to be in the mood for money that night.

- We can always make it a strip poker, joked Magnus.

At first, it was taken as a joke but everyone finally agreed on it, totally
convinced to finish fully clothed.  Plus, the late hour suggested that many
would sleep on the carpet instead of returning to their respective rooms.

Marat ended up proposing that only the winner wasn't stripping, all the
others had to take off a piece of clothing.  This would make it even faster,
since the guys were only dressed of shorts, t-shirts, socks and underwears.

Beers circulated as the clothes were shed, one by one.  Jan-Michael got the
first round, making Thomas throw his t-shirt away.

Thomas took revenge and won the second hand.  This time a looser,
Jan-Michael took his top off.  Thomas couldn't help himself but drool over
the American's perfect pecs, ripped six-pack and bulging arms and he saw
that he wasn't the only one staring at Jan-Michael.  Another American, Andy,
definitely sported a bulge under his shorts.

Next round, Andy began to loose.  The youngest of all, slightly prudish,
removed his socks first.  But this wasn't his first lost hand, Andy had to
throw his shirt and shorts away after loosing the two following rounds
consecutively.

Everyone took notice of Andy's erection when he removed his shorts, as if
the tenting front wasn't giving enough information.  At this moment, each of
the guy discreetly adjusted their own rising cocks without realising the
growing sexual tension in the suite, expanding at the same rythm than their
meats.

But anyways, the game continued and it was Marat's turn to get stripped of
his socks.  Thomas' socks went away on the sixth round, and so did his
shorts immediately after Jan-Michael lost his own socks.

On the ninth round, Marat was shed of his t-shirt, then of his shorts
immediately after.

As Thomas re-distributed cards after ten rounds, he was only in underwears
along with Andy and Marat.  Jan-Michael was shirtless and barefoot while
Mike and Magnus still had all their clothes on.

The next 4 rounds were lost either by Mike or Magnus.  Of these four, Mike
lost three while Magnus still had his shirt on, but he lost it on the
sixteeth round just after Jan-Michael had to expose his boxers to the rest
of the guys.

- Andy, what do you have? asked Thomas

- I got nothing, he replied as he slowly got up from his chairs.

Andy was the first of the group to be completely naked, which was pretty
embarassing and even more when you have a raging hard-on.  But Andy took a
deep breath and did all he could to not blush as his Hugo Boss white briefs
slid down his legs and were thrown on the rest of the clothes, piled on
Marat's bed.

The ten eyes were now fixed on Andy.  Everyone picked a glace at his
fully-awoken penis, which was circumsized and of 6 inches lenght.  Shy, Andy
quickly returned on his chair and hid his boner under the table.

Magnus lost all the luck he had since the beginning at the 18th round, which
he lost along with the 19th.  It costed him his shirt and shorts, bringing
him to equality with Marat, Jan-Michael, Thomas and Mike.

With Andy now out of the game, Thomas passed the cards around for the next
rounds which of course would be those who will bring the winner.

Being fairly drunk, Mike's performance was greately affected and he closed
the 20th round by presenting to the group his 6.5-inch cut cock, which was
rock-hard.  There were still embarrassment among the two stripped dudes, but
it wouldn't last long since everyone would be naked except one in a short
time.

Next round brought Thomas to reveal himself totally.  Contrary to his two
predecessors, the Swede had no embarassement at all and proudly took off the
pair of white Calvin Klein boxers which covered his 9.5-inch uncircumsized
organ.  Thomas sat down and waited for the next to come.

Thomas' defeat was immediately followed by his best friend's.  After pushing
his cards at the middle of the table, Magnus stood up and took his blue
Jockey briefs off.  All eyes went on the seven-inch rod, hard as iron,
although it didn't impress anyone as Thomas' had.

Jan-Michael confronted Marat in the twenty-second and final round.  It
seemed endless to everyone, after all they had been playing for almost two
hours.

- Shit!...You won man, can't beat that, declared Marat.

The American gladly took the victory, almost forgetting to look if the
Russian had taken his boxer-shorts off.  He hadn't, and judging from the
size of the tent at the front, it seemed to be even bigger than Thomas'.

So Marat obliged in the following second.  The tenniman had never seen so
many eyes drooling over him from so close when he freed his 11-inch
throbbing member from its fabric prison.

- GOD! THAT'S SO FUKING BIG MAN!  WHERE HAVE YOU GOT THAT SHLONG? asked
Andy, realising he's the group's smallest...so far.

Although they felt envious of Marat's horsecock, the five naked guys had
lost all their initial shyness and it was now Jan-Michael's turn to be shy,
of being dressed!  But the dirty blond stud didn't need much time to get his
boxers away, giving some freedom to his 9-inch large organ.

Seaten on his chair, Magnus began to caress his own fit chest.

- Sorry guys but I ain't gonna waste that boner tonight, I'm feeling so hot
now!

A circle-jerk took place in the next second, everyone willing to jerk off at
the moment and not any second later.  But it turned to be much further than
self-masturbation in group.  Shortly afterwards, Magnus, who was unable to
resist, bend over and got down on Thomas' throbbing member.

Thomas moaned the intense feeling over and over, he kept pushing Magnus'
head lower and lower.  The deep-throat by his best friend was excellent and
his response definitely inspired some, with Andy jumping on Marat's took to
suck it while the Russian found satisfaction to one of his darkest desires
in licking Jan-Michael's sweaty ass crack.

Marat didn't interrupt his rimming when he pushed Jan-Michael to fuck
Magnus.  Without warning, the American sodomized the Swede, who stopped
sucking for the time to let out some ecstasy moans.

Only Mike now was inactive, and it changed in a matter of minutes.  When he
saw that, Marat left Jan-Michael's ass for Mike's, who also took Andy's cock
in his mouth to experiment giving blowjobs.

Soon, cum spurted out of every cock and loads of the warm male juice filled
everyone's mouths or bowels, even both for Magnus.

All six guys rested in peace after they had orgasmed.  They litterally
collapsed inside each other's arms as soon as they had caught their
breathes.  A second after moving on the bed from the floor, they fell asleep
deeply, as they needed forces to restart the next day...


THE END, at least for now...


I don't know if I'll follow it, but I guess there's enough material for you
to enjoy even if there's no sequel.

The rest of my stories are on gay/celebrity.  "2 Be 3" in the boy band
section is my latest.

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