Date: Sun, 9 Oct 2016 12:41:38 +1000
From: Joey Aussie <aussiemusclestud@gmail.com>
Subject: aussie-muscle-fuck: Getting George Burgess

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product of the author's imagination and does not bear any resemblance to
actual events. This story contains explicit dialogue and sexual acts. If
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Getting George Burgess

It was late afternoon on a Friday in mid September and I was finishing up a
gruelling leg workout in the gym.  Work had been pretty full on and pushing
myself through a tough set of squats and deadlifts felt good. I also had
built a good pump and my quads and bubble butt looked great in my tight
footy shorts.

I was inspecting my gains in the mirror and was pretty pleased. Out of the
corner of my eye I noticed this tall blond stud who was built with solid
muscle. His skin was sun kissed and he had a healthy bronze colour. He was
a God. Our eyes met as I took a better look at him through the reflection
in the mirror. I gave a nod and smile. This guy looked like an alpha jock
stud, so I naturally assumed he was straight. But that didn't stop the
familiar stirring down below. This guy certainly woke up my cock. My thick
uncut 8 inch Aussie cock started to get hard in my Andrew Christian
jockstrap. Not wanting to cause a scene - my workout shorts were short - I
continued with my workout.

After finishing my workout I went back to the lockeroom to take a shower. I
was planning on grabbing an early dinner with some mates in the city. As I
was pulling on my fitted black V-neck tee over my thick muscled torso my
blond stud walked into the lockerroom. His singlet was tight across his big
frame and he was wearing NRL footy shorts. South Sydney.

"Hi", he said.

"G''day mate", was my reply.

"I don't mean to sound weird or anything, but are you Billy Slater's mate?
Jack?", he asked.

This piqued my interest.  Hot NRL stud Billy Slater and I have developed a
close relationship where we fuck the brains out of each other whenever he's
visiting Sydney. Given his fame, we keep it very discreet. But whenever
Billy's in Sydney, he quickly finds himself on my King sized bed, back
arched spreading his big smooth muscled arse cheeks so I can eat out his
tight jock cunt til the point that he's begging me to fuck him. It usually
goes that I drain a few loads in him, we get some food, then return to my
apartment so he can fill my mouth with his hot loads. We snuggle, then I
get hard again. We fuck. Hot, intense, sweaty alpha jock fucking. The best
type.

"Yeah mate, I'm Jack. Indeed, I'm friends with Billy", I said. I was
interested in where this was going. I recognised that this stud before me
was George Burgess. Not only famous for his skill on the rugby field, but
also for the hot nude photos that were leaked and quickly spread across the
internet.

"So....", he was now struggling for words and looking sheepish. I've seen
this interplay before. Big muscle stud wants to fuck another big muscle
boy. George wants to get sweaty with me?

"So...", I say, laughing. "So, what has Billy said about me?".

George shifted in his place, scratching the back of his head, which only
made his massive bicep bulge more as he did it, and also caused his singlet
to raise up, giving me a glimpse of the hard abs stacked on that killer
frame.

"Billy said he had a mate who also used this gym and I should introduce
myself. He said you were a good guy who knew how to have fun", George said
looking me directly in the eyes, intensely, as put emphasis on the word
'fun'.

"That's nice of him to say", I said, chuckling.  "So, not to be forward,
but did you want to hang out some time? I can show you how much fun I can
be." I said with a cheeky wink.

With a big smile plastered across his face, George said "fuck yeah".

We exchanged numbers and I left.

Later that night after dinner it came. The text from George. It said:
'Free?' Only an idiot of a man would say no. And given I have a crazy high
sex drive, I was keen to fuck. And I hadn't drained my big heavy balls for
two days, which meant I had a few loads saved up.

I threw on a cockring and jockstrap. No need for anything else. Got out the
poppers, lube and condoms. The usual ritual to get the place set up for
some hot fucking.

Tonight, I was in the mood to bottom though. I hope George was ready to
top.

I opened the door to find George in a pair of loose tracksuit pants and a
tight white tee-shirt. He took an audible gasp of air when he saw me, 5'10"
smooth tanned muscle guy with thick pecs, arms and a solid flat stomach
standing there before him. He checked me out from top down to my thick
bulging legs and bubble butt. I smiled and invited him in.

I closed the door and took a better look at the stud before me. I could
tell he wasn't wearing underwear as I could see the outline of the growing
thick uncut 9" monster through his grey tracksuit pants. He stepped up to
me and grabbed my neck and kissed me. His big thick tongue sliding into my
mouth and wrestling with mine.

This was enough to get my thick cock hard and sticking out of my
jockstrap. I was hard and already leaking. George was my ideal guy. He was
big - everywhere - strong and forceful. It played well with my current
state of being in a sub bottom mood, a departure from my usual state of
being a top. But you guys know, sometimes you just want to be a slutty
little bottom. This was where I was at.

As we kissed I ran my hands all over George's muscly body. Focusing my
attention on his big hard chest. I pulled on his hard erect
nipples. Twisting and pinching them as our tongues were out our mouths
flicking each other. Each time I manipulated his nipples, George let out a
moan and I could feel his cock against my leg getting harder.

"Oh fuck yeah Jack, work my big jock nipples", moaned George as he pulled
off his tee, revealing that massive chest and hard abs in all of its
glory. His torso was essentially an inverted triangle. Huge broad shoulders
tapering down into a tight narrow waist. He had the hot V at his waist,
that pointed down to the prize.

I sunk to my knees, kissing my way down his torso. Licking and kissing each
pack in his 8 pack. As I got down to his huge bulge, I rubbed his throbbing
cock through his pants and felt two lime-sized balls. I knew this boy had
some big loads for me. I was salivating at the thought of drinking this
super athlete's sweet cum. I was thinking like a filthy whore and I loved
it. This is what happens when a sex hungry alpha like me goes without any
action for a couple of days.

As I pulled down his tracksuit pants, his hard cock slapped against his abs
leaving a trail of precum. He was a leaker.

I took hold of the shaft and ran my tongue from the base right up to the
head. Pulling back the foreskin, I swirled my tongue around the wet head
and savoured the pre leaking out of his cock. It was sweet. Tasty indeed. I
started jacking his big cock as I focused my attention on the big head of
his monster cock.

"Fuck, Jack, Billy was right, you give the best head. Better than any of
those women I've pounded. Better than the girl I was with last night".

This horny fucker. His sex drive was insatiable. It made me go even crazier
on his cock.

I took his cock down to its base as I grabbed his huge muscle arse cheeks
and got him fucking my throat. It slid all the way in. When I'm in the
mood, I can deep throat like the best of them.

"Oh fuck, I'm close Jack", George moaned.

Not wanting him done yet, I stood up and led him to the bedroom. Where I
laid on top of him so our cocks could make out while we kissed
passionately. My hands pawing all over his enormous chest. I grabbed his
hands and pinned them behind his head so I could eat out his deep pits and
lick that soft peach fur that was growing in his sexy jock boy pits.

"I need that big monster in my tight cunt", I growled into George's ear. He
looked at me with animal lust. He shoved me off of him and ordered me to
get on all fours and arch my back.

I obeyed.

I perched myself up on all fours and arched my muscly back and tensed up my
back so the ropes of hard muscle was on full display. I spread my thick
smooth tanned legs apart to ensure my bouncy bubble butt was sticking out
nicely. Showing off the results of all those squats I did religiously at
gym.

George got behind me and slapped my arse.

"Fucking nice", was all he said before grabbing my arse and spreading my
cheeks and spitting directly on my smooth hairless hole.

"hmmmm, what a pretty hole. All for me" moaned George.

George plunged his tongue into my hole causing me to moan loudly with
intense pleasure. He flicked his manly tongue across my hole. He pulled my
cock back so he could run his tongue from the tip of my cock, up the shaft,
across my heavy balls and then into the deep cleft of my arse. As he
continued working my hole with his tongue, George kept jerking my now leaky
cock. He used the precum to get my hole even wetter. He then grabbed more
pre and fed it into my hole with his thick fingers. This made me wither in
even more pleasure.

"Oh fuck yeah George, open up that cunt. Get it ready for your big
cock". He was using my own pre to lube me up. To prepare me for a hard
fucking.

George grabbed me by the throat and pulled me up so we can make out even
more. Our cocks both hard as steel and leaking like taps. The bed sheets
were getting nicely messed up. A sure sign of a good fucking session.

George pushed me back down on the bed and started slapping his thick cock
on my hole. Slapping my arse with his hands and smacking my tight hole with
his big footy jock cock.

"Fuck me stud", I begged. "I need you so bad. I need you to fill my boy
cunt", I pleaded.

George leant over to the stash of Magnum brand condoms and lube. I kept
fingering my hole as he suited up and rolled the condom over his big
powerful cock. He then smacked my hand away so he could lube up my tight
jock cunt.

He then grabbed the bottle of poppers, took a few big sniffs then grabbed
me and made me sniff. I needed the extra help to loosen up if I was going
to take that monster.

George then gave my hole another slap with his cock before easing the head
into my cunt. I relaxed to let him in.

"Ah, fuck yeah that feels so good around my cock", he said as the head
popped into my tight cunt. He held it there for a bit, reaching around to
play with my nipples as my hole adjusted to his size.

"Oh George that feels so good. Get it all in there", I begged. I was beyond
normal horny. I was at a different level of horniess. This stud had gotten
me so worked up.

George didn't need any more encouragement. He slid his thickness deep into
me. Bottoming out with his big hairless balls pressed up against mine. His
thick shaft applied constant pressure on my G spot. This boy knew how to
fuck. Something tells me this wasn't his first time at the rodeo.

George built up a solid rhythm. He was pile driving me. I couldn't get
enough. He was an energetic fucker. We'd moved across the bed with his
powerful thrusts pushing me right up against the headboard. It was intense
animalistic manly fucking. George pulled out completely, leaving my hole
open and gasping for cock. It was momentarily. George then plunged all the
way in with one single thrust. I was moaning and begging for more like you
hear in porn. Except, I wasn't acting. I wanted. No, needed, more of his
cock in me.

Without his cock leaving my hole, George flipped me over so that we were in
missionary. He grabbed my legs and held them on his shoulders as he built
up a steady pace. Pulling almost all the way out just to sink back into my
tight hole that was gripping around his amazing cock.

"Oh this is the best cunt I've ever had Jack. This is amazing. It's like it
was built just for me. We fit perfectly", George moaned as he was entering
his own world of ecstasy and with beads of sweat all over his body.

This boy had stamina. He'd been fucking for a good twenty minutes. Just
owning me.

George lent down and kissed me as he quickened his pace.

He wrapped his big pawas around my neck and squeezed a bit as he got more
into pounding my big jock hole. I loved the feeling of being choked a
little bit. It was so intense.

"Fuck, fuck, fuck, I'm close Jack", George moaned as he kissed me.

"Cum on my face, stud", I begged, "I want to taste your load Sir, please
let me drink it up". Calling him Sir was the final straw.

George pulled out, ripped of the condom, and grabbed my face. With a couple
of strokes he was shooting ropes of cum across my face. The first one flew
to the other side of the bed. I got eight of the ten blasts of cum on my
face and tongue. It was the juiciest and sweetest load I'd had in a long
time. Professional athletes always produce the best cum.

After cuming, George plunged his mouth over my engorged cock and sucked
like a pro.

"I'm gonna cum Sir", I panted.

He didn't move.

"Arrrrghhhhhh", I yelled as I blew nine big loads down George's throat.

He collapsed next to me and pulled me on top of him so we could make out.

"That was amazing Jack", said George.

I smiled and said "the pleasure was all mine".

George looked at me and said, "So how do you feel about group sex?"

I smiled, he pulled me in close and gave me a big hug.

I wonder who we will be fucking together.



***Thanks for reading, I hope you enjoyed. The next instalment shouldn't be
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