Date: Fri, 8 Mar 2013 17:27:36 -0500
From: jasper adams <proseinourdreams@googlemail.com>
Subject: Lukas Podolski 2

***This story is fiction and is not intended to imply anything about the
true sexuality of individuals involved.***

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...

"come on over, kid. thought you'd never call again."

"i can't..." lukas podolski mumbled in his german-afflicted english, amidst
a rowdy crowd filled with drunk men yelling and women giggling in the
receding background. he sounded drunk. "can you... uhh, send somebody?"

daddy mugs laughed to himself. he had no idea where the german soccer star
is, probably back in town in some breeder bar with his teammates and
groupies. he could hear lukas' nervousness on the other end. he also
remembered how flushed and red the athlete got nearing orgasm. sweaty,
moaning like a bitch. his cum tasted sweet.

"sure, but it'll cost you," daddy mugs was disappointed. he wanted to
service this boy-man himself again. memories of lukas' first and only
session got him instantly hard. good thing he taped the whole session, from
lukas' tentative beginnings to lukas sprawled out on the couch, legs spread
wide, begging and squealing as he shot buckets of cum with daddy mugs'
fingers up his ass. he made a huge bundle selling the video online, titling
lukas' session 'str8 pro athlete's secret', blurring out lukas' cute face
throughout, of course.

patrons begged for the release of the uncensored 'director's cut', but
daddy mugs wanted that for himself only, telling his horny subscribers to
just enjoy lukas' lusciously defined, toned body, muscled legs, and lukas'
secret sexual urges to be dominated like a little bitch, as dutifully
captured. daddy had long regretted not simply flipping lukas over during
that session and fucking the shit out of him. he could tell the virgin
boy's cherry hole was ripe and pleading to be popped. he knew lukas would
return. "where you at?"

lukas told him his whereabouts, roughly 30 minutes away. "do you
know... uh, somewhere.... close by?"

"of course, discretion is my middle name, baby," daddy mugs was
hard. "anybody you have in mind?"

"what? um, no...?" lukas stammered. "i don't know. don't care"

"now, now, i'm here to make sure you get EXACTLY what you want
tonight. i'll message you pics of my available guys. you let me know."

a minute later, daddy mugs received a text back with a picture from mugs'
roster. girth brooks: masculine, straight, and a huge cock. cums
buckets. "very nice, boy likes daddies..." mugs was impressed by lukas'
proclivities and responded asap with a meet up spot and the price. "your
daddy will meet you there in 30 minutes.  wait behind the building in the
alley, next to the load-in dock. have fun kid."

...

thirty-five minutes later, daddy mugs arrived at the meet up place. a
dingy, dark old warehouse now housing the city's anonymous, underground sex
scene. a fixture in gay porn and escorting, mugs owns the place and
allocates some of the private rooms in the back for VIPs, isolated from the
traffic and noise of the rest of the sex club, but still reeking of sex,
lube, ass and cum, with a dash of the loud groans that manage to escape the
front rooms. the feeling of sex was palpable.

settling into his office filled with monitors, sound systems, and editing
equipment, mugs turned on the eight monitors.... volume up.

...

lukas was dressed in loose jeans that barely stayed up (thanks to his
plump, athletic ass), a polo shirt with collars popped up, flip flops, and
a baseball cap drawn low over his boyish face. jock strap, of course. he
didn't know why he had called. he was wasted for one. two, it's been months
since he let a guy suck him off. only suck him off. being back in town,
however, he wanted that feeling again... something his wife and girlfriends
could not provide.

...

girth spotted his mark right away. well, nobody was in the dark, dank alley
at that time of night. if the cruisers wanted a fuck, they knew all the hot
preys were all inside daddy mugs' sex den. the boy looked fit, like a
typical frat boy. his text from mugs, however, indicated this was more than
the typical rich college closet case. "STRAIGHT DISCREET VIP ATHLETE
anything goes as long as he stays hard. rough and hard play. $$$$$$ with
$$$ bonus. private room."

girth knew the code. he had serviced plenty of men and boys for mugs on
screen. being a straight, gay4pay porn star himself, he was especially
adept at making a closet queen or the occasion bi-curious straight guy at
ease. lukas was looking really adorable in his frat getup. despite the
loose fitting clothes, girth could tell this married soccer star was fit,
fit, fit. girth went up to lukas right away and led him inside by his
shoulders...

...

on the monitors, filming the little, dark room from all angles, above,
below, etc., mugs saw the two 'straight' men enter the room lined with
floor to ceiling mirrors with only a mattress on the floor. right away,
girth played his aggressive, mean daddy card, throwing off lukas' cap and
pushing the boy down on the bare mattress. lukas landed in surprise and a
light yelp, losing his flip flops in the process. mugs was instantly hard.

girth pounced on the married soccer star and forced his tongue aggressively
down lukas' throat. lukas' bare feet were kicking in the air, muffled
groans escaped from his mouth. his immediate response was to push girth
off. it was his first kiss with a man, believe it or not. "(ugggggghn!)"

"shut the fuck up, bitch!" girth growled as he recognized the whimpering
boy underneath him as the german soccer player. this excited girth. his
first professional athlete. girth ruthlessly ripped off lukas' polo,
revealing the german athlete's sculpted, lean torso. hairless save for his
armpits, which were damp and hairy. abs for days, leading down to the most
perfect V pointing down to his fat german cock. lukas wasn't expecting
girth to be so rough and dominating - he honestly just wanted another blow
job with some some reach-around action... he could feel his cock stiffening
as girth assaulted his mouth, the nape of his tender neck, his sensitive
collar bones... his tender, sensitive nipples.

"oh god!! ughhh!!!" lukas gasped as girth's tongue and teeth found his
quarter-sized nipples. precum began seeping out of lukas' cock. yes, this
was what he wanted tonight. the soccer player's eyes rolled to the back of
his head as he felt the tingling, electric sensation pulse from his nipple
to his fingers and toes. he arched his back, forcing his nipple into
girth's eager, hot mouth. he held on to the back of girth's head with both
hands. "ughhn hard... harder! come on... lick it... harder!"

hearing lukas moan, pant, and beg was too much for girth. something about
this kid, his rugged, sweaty scent, his full lips, now gasping for air and
pleading for pain and pleasure, his incredibly defined and smooth
torso... girth was hard and dripping and knew what he needed to do at that
moment; he flipped poor lukas over, propping the athlete on all
fours. unbuttoning lukas' jeans, girth roughly exposed the soccer player's
fat, hard ass, framed by the thinnest jockstrap imaginable.

"ughnn! wait...!" lukas, feeling his ass exposed to this man, suddenly felt
anxiety. this wasn't what went down that first time with mugs. he felt his
plump cheeks being pried apart by rough hands, and felt girth spit a few
times on his exposed virgin hole. next followed what lukas only could
assume was a tongue. a deft, darting tongue. it sent chills up and down
lukas' body.  "wait!! i... i... i didn't want... UGHHHHN OH GOD OH GOD OH
GOD STOP I .... I ..... NO STOP!!"

before lukas could process what was happening, girth's tongue was replaced
by the horny top's ten inch cock, fat as a beer can, sliding steadfastly
inside lukas' tight virgin hole, with only saliva and precum to aid,
prodding, invading, and assaulting lukas' most intimate, private regions
without warning, forcing its way in deeper and deeper, ruthlessly and
brutally, finding the tight opening and pushing itself past the tight
sphincter. popping lukas' straight boy cherry.

"NO STOOPPP I CANT NO FUCK OW FUCK IT... IT HURTS UGHN UGHN UGHGN UGHN UGHN
NNNN FUCK!!"

poor lukas was flailing about, now with girth's muscular arms wrapped
around his neck, choking him. his legs were instinctively trying to kick
girth off, though they were hindered by the jeans still pooled around his
ankles. girth, completely in heat over this boy's tight, TIGHT hole, began
pulling out and forcing his cock back in, deeper with every thrust until he
heard the boy cry out beneath him, his balls began slapping against the
athlete's hard ass. lukas' hands were clenched together as he screamed into
them. he kept his eyes tightly shut, avoiding staring himself in the
mirror, getting plowed senseless like a little bitch.

"UGHHN UGHNNN UGHNN UGHNNN UGHHNN FUCK FUCK UGHNNN OW STO... STOP.... FUCK
FUCK SHIT!!!" lukas was thrashing about, feeling the engorged member enter
him front behind over and over again, harder, faster, DEEPER. he felt sweat
pouring down his face, his armpits, his back, his chest, his crotch and
ass. his ass was on fire and he fucking loved it. girth could see from the
mirrors on the walls that lukas was hard, his fat cock poking out of the
tiny white jockstrap - fuck, the boy was hard this whole time!

"LOOK AT YOURSELF, YOU LITTLE SLUT!" girth growled into lukas' ear as he
pulled the sweaty boy back up by the hair, eliciting a high pitched groan
from lukas. "LOOK AT YOURSELF GETTING FUCKED BY A REAL DADDY, HUH? LOOK AT
URSELF GETTING UR CHERRY BUSTED WIDE OPEN!"

"OH FUCK YES FUCK YES FUCK ME!" lukas saw himself in the mirrors, endless
incarnations of himself and the fully dressed girth, save his enormous cock
forcing itself in and out of him. he couldn't believe he was taking the
whole thing so hard and fast. well almost all of it anyway. he had begun
pushing his ass back and his hard cock swung obscenely between his legs,
completely hard with a trickle of precum leaking out. he saw his own sweaty
face next to girth's handsome, scruffy face, being choked by girth's big
arms, and heard himself whimper and moan and beg as girth slapped his ass,
hard, over and over again. his lean body looked so small next to
girth's. "OH FUCK YES HARDER HARDER HARDER UGHN. UGHN UGHN OF FUCK OH OH
OWW YES MORE!"

daddy mugs was amazed. he had no idea girth would jump this far deep into
the adult swimming pool so fast with the soccer player he was almost
worried for lukas for a second. almost, until the camera from beneath the
breeding men revealed lukas's perfectly shaped cock, now red and shiny from
all the precum and sweat pouring down.

"YOU LOVE IT DONT YOU, BITCH BOY?" girth shouted as he slapped and fucked
lukas' ass, feeling the tightness of lukas' hole get stretched out by his
monster cock, reveling in the smells of precum and ass permeating the tiny,
hot room. "SAY YOU LOVE IT!"

"OH ughnnn MY GOD UGHHHNNN I... I LOVE IT!" lukas whimpered, feeling girth
pause briefly the relentless pounding and flex his cock inside him.

"BEG FOR IT, BEG FOR MORE DADDY COCK!"

"MOE....UGHNN... MORE... MORE COCK!" lukas felt an intense heat swelling
from within. girth flexing his cock was hitting his prostate over and over,
making lukas leak more and more precum.

"MORE WHAT?!"

"MORE... UGHN.... (whimper) MORE... (ahhhh!) ... MORE COCK! MORE... UGHHNNN
DADDY COCK UGHNNN FUCK ME PLEASE FUCK ME!"

"YES BOY!" with that, girth finally ripped off lukas' jeans from around his
ankles and flipped the glistening boy over. the sight beneath him after
lukas landed on his back, legs apart - girth thought- was the single
hottest sight he'd ever seen, men or women. lukas' boyish cheeks were
flushed red, his lips bright red, panting, his nipples swollen and erect,
his lean body, all eight abs, were glistening with sweat. most
significantly, lukas' perfect cock, standing straight up perpendicular to
lukas' flat stomach, was pulsating and engorged, hard as a rock and wet
with precum, ready to burst and erupt at any time. girth wasted no more
time admiring this sex cupid beneath him as he reached in to kiss the
breathless bottom. a whimper escaped from lukas into girth's mouth, and
that whimper grew into a groan, a loud groan, and a muffled scream as girth
rammed his rock hard penis back inside lukas in one push.

"(OH GOD UGHNNN UGHNNN SLO... SLOWER OH GOD.... (GROAN)... I ... I
CAN'T... (WHIMPER) FUCK!!! UGHHHHNNNN!!!!!!)" lukas mumbled into grirth's
greedy and attentive mouth to no avail as girth raped the boy missionary,
pounding the shit out of lukas immediately, deeply. mugs watched with his
cock in his hands, covered in cum already. the second lukas was impaled
missionary style sent mugs over the edge, shooting streams of cum onto the
monitors. lukas was delectable. the perfect bottom, legs spread wide, like
did the first time when mugs was blowing and fingering him, almost into a
wide split, his sweaty soccer player feet (mugs remembers how they smelled
and tasted- a man's feet) flexed and pointed and flexed again, toes
agonizing over the anal assault, curling and cringing in the air. girth had
pinned lukas' wrists above lukas' head, revealing the damp, hairy armpits
of this otherwise perfectly smooth torso. with a different camera, mugs
could see lukas giant cock just begging to be touched and stroked. another
camera captured lukas' jock-framed ass, dripping now with sweat and
receiving the fucking of lukas' life. girth's cock going in and out of the
boy's clenched ass cheeks and tighter hole was amazing... mugs wondered how
such a perfectly taut and round ass, hairless, could have gone unfucked all
this time.

girth was overheated and pulled off the old t-shirt he was wearing and
pulled down his own jeans. his flip flops were long gone. girth had meant
for this to be a quick one, but seeing the hungriness of lukas, girth
wanted to get naked with this boy-man. he slowed the tempo of his thrusts,
leaned in and tasted lukas' now willing, panting lips. he felt the
athlete's thick, muscular legs, hairless, wrap around his waist. in return,
girth wrapped his arms around lukas and shoved his tongue deeper into the
boy's mouth, pushing his cock into lukas deeply, pulling out slowly,
feeling the tightness and wetness of lukas' abused hole, and forcing back
inside.

lukas was in heaven. he saw in the mirror on the ceiling this massive,
muscular daddy on top of him, fucking him hard and tender at the same
time. he wrapped his beefy soccer player legs around his daddy tighter as
he felt girth pivot back, lifting lukas up on top.

"rid me, baby," girth growled as he leaned back on the ground with his cock
still deep inside. he wanted to see the athlete in action. "ride daddy..."

with that, lukas reoriented his legs, straddling the older top as he felt
the beer can cock flex within him.

tbc...

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