Date: Wed, 16 Feb 2000 19:21:03 -0500
From: Bob
Subject: Tiger and Fred, Part V

Tiger and Fred, Part V

A Quickie

It was the evening following the Buick Open, and Tiger had been unable to
mount another comeback.  His string of consecutive wins stopped at six.  He
was tired.  He was emotionally drained. And he was horny as hell.  From his
hotel suite, he called Freddie and invited him to his room.  "I don't know
about you, but I could use a few beers and some messing around."  Fred's
always ready dick lurched in his jockey shorts, and he responded, "I'll be
right there.  Don't start without me, babe."

A few minutes later, the two jocks were embracing, their wet tongues
dripping saliva over their mouths and beard stubbles.  Tiger was incredibly
horny, and his throbbing prick was tenting out the front of his gym shorts.
Fred wasted no time in coming to the rescue.  Running has hands over
Tiger's sweaty chest, he moved them to the waistband of the young stud's
shorts.  I one swift motion, Fred yanked the shorts down, letting them fall
to Tiger's feet.  In the process, Tiger's hardon flopped against his hairy
stomach, precum dripping from the tip.  Fred grabbed it by its hairy base,
then aimed it at his mouth and easily deepthroated all 8 inches, teasing
the thick shaft with his talented tongue.

The handsome black jock moaned his approval, running his hands through
Fred's thick head of hair, face fucking the hot golfer's greedy mouth.
Fred was almost choking from the assault, but he managed to grab Tiger's
hairy nuts and pull on them hard.  A loud shout from Tiger told Fred that
it had the intended effect, and Fred was able to control the speed of the
face fucking from then on.  It didn't take long before Tiger's legs were
shaking, as his body neared an intense orgasm.  But Fred intended this to
last a while, so he let Tiger's cock fall out of his mouth, slobber
dripping off the huge organ, onto Freddie's hairy chest.  "Come up here,
stud," Tiger told Fred, and the handsome golfer stood up, eye level with
his fuck buddy.

The tension in the air was incredible.  Both jocks wanted each other badly.
Fred loved getting it on with Tiger.  The young stud was totally
uninhibited during sex, a complete reversal of his public personality.  The
fact that he was so uptight about his being gay was almost funny to
Freddie, who had been having sex with other guys since he was in college.
Of course his public image was that of a straight arrow - it HAD to be if
he wanted to keep his endorsement contracts - but his buddies on the tour
knew he preferred sex with other men.  Tiger, on the other hand, was
paranoid that anyone might even suspect that he was gay.  It was probably
the reason that when he was with another guy, the sex was so hot and
intense.

Tiger was always turned on by Freddie.  He had spent his teenage years
jacking off to pictures of Couples, as well as other handsome pros like
Nick Faldo, Bob Tway, and Hal Sutton.  Now here he was on tour, having sex
with these same jocks that he had only fantasized about before.  It had
been Justin Leonard who had first popped Tiger's cherry, during a college
tournament.  And the rest, as they say, is history.  From that point on,
Tiger couldn't get enough cock.  When he had joined the tour, he figured it
would take some time before he got to know the big names, but he quickly
became a big name himself.  By the end of the second week he was on tour,
he had the pleasure of having sex with both Fred Couples and Nick Faldo,
one night in an incredible 3-way, with him sucking Freddie's huge cock
while Nick fucked him with his monster, uncut schlong.

Now here he was with gorgeous Freddie, everyone's favorite, the stud with
looks, personality, and an easy going attitude that Tiger could only dream
about ever having.  Although the more he spent with Fred, he had to admit
that he found himself relaxing a bit more each time.  He took Freddie's
face in his hands, brought his lips to Freddie's, and pushed his tongue
into Couple's hot, wet mouth, his hands working their magic on Fred's hairy
chest, huge nipples, and throbbing basket.  "God, baby, you are so hot,"
moaned Tiger, as his hand groped Fred's large balls and dick.  Fred moaned
his approval, then asked Tiger to make love to him.  "Please, baby, show me
how much you love me.  Make love to me, stud."

Tiger raised Fred's arms above his head, then buried his face in one of
Couples' sweaty, raunchy pits, savoring the intense aroma and taste, his
tongue licking the hairy flesh of his jock lover.  Fred was really turned
on by this.  "Fuck, man, that's hot.  So hot, baby.  Yeah!  Work on those
hairy pits, Tiger!"  Woods was as turned on as Fred, his cock aching it was
so hard, precum leaking on Fred's hairy stomach as he moved from one jock
armpit to the other, then to each sensitive nipple, sucking and chewing on
the tender flesh, tonguing the thick mat of hair on Fred's chest and
stomach, then dropping to his knees, between the hottest legs he had ever
seen.

Fred's legs were legendary among the gay/bi pros.  Not only were they
muscular, but they were extremely hairy and tanned.  Tiger was in love with
Freddie's legs, and he kissed the furry calves and thighs before stopping
at the obscene tent that Fred's erection was making in his shorts.  Tiger
pulled the shorts down Couples' hairy legs and off his feet, then turned
his attention to the famous weapon staring at him.  Fans knew Freddie as
"Boom Boom" because of his long drives off the tee.  But some tour buddies
know him as "Boom Boom" for the huge cock between his legs and his ability
to shoot his load long distances.  Tiger had witnessed that talent
firsthand during the 3-way with Nick and Fred when he first joined the PGA
tour.  When Fred's cock exploded in his face, then geysered 8 more money
shots all over Tiger and Nick, Tiger knew he would never be the same.

Woods opened his hungry mouth and leaned forward, his tongue snaking out
and working over the large head of Freddie's dick.  In a few seconds, he
had managed to turn Fred on to new highs, and he soon was deepthroating the
massive cock, burying his nose in Fred's thick bush, his chin pressed
against his lovers, hairy, sweaty balls.  Tiger went at it with a
vengeance, deepthroating the thick studmeat again and again and again and
again.  Slobber dripped off his chin onto his own chest and down to his
throbbing cock, which he stroked while he continued to suck.

Finally, he could stand no more and pulled off the throbbing prick, leaving
Fred to gasp at the sudden change.  Tiger grabbed Fred by the hand, led him
to the bed, pulled Fred on top of him, and the two fuckers made out like
crazy, kissing, licking, touching, stroking, probing, and rubbing their
hairy legs together.  It was Tiger who spoke first.  "I need you to fuck
me, Freddie.  Please.  PLEASE FUCK ME!"  Fred kissed his way down Tiger's
sweat-covered jock body, pausing briefly to suck his young stud cock and
lick his furry balls before he spread Tiger's cheeks and buried his face in
the young jock's sweaty, hairy crack.  Freddie licked and slurped at the
hot flesh, especially enjoying the intense smell of sweat, piss, and
precum.  He found Woods' tight pucker and shoved a finger roughly in,
waiting for the groaning to subside before adding another, then another.
Soon he was finger-fucking Tiger's hungry hole as he chewed on the kid's
aching balls.

Tiger screamed at Fred.  "Fuck me, PLEASE Freddie!  I need your big cock up
my hairy ass.  Now, man!"  Fred spit on his cock, lubed it in his fist,
spread Tiger's hairy legs, aimed his cock at the tiny asshole, then plunged
forward, burying almost half of the massive tool in one shove.  "FUCK!"
screamed Tiger.  Before he could get used to the invasion, he felt Fred
push again, and realized all 10 inches were buried in his young ass.
"Yeah, babe!  Now FUCK ME, you bastard.  Fuck my jock ass!"

Fred pummeled Tiger's butt, fucking him harder than he had ever fucked
anyone before.  He held Tiger's legs up to his face and kissed, then licked
the hot jock's hairy calves, enjoying the feel of the kid's muscular body
against his own as he fucked him.  Looking down, he watched Tiger fist his
own big prick, sweat pouring off his face.  Fred's chest and face were
covered with sweat, much of which dripped onto Tiger below him.  The
fucking continued for several minutes, both jocks overcome with lust, both
wanting each other more than they ever had before.  Suddenly, Fred could
feel his nuts start to unload, and he pulled his cock out of Tiger's abused
ass and fisted his meat over Tiger's crotch.  Tiger dropped his hairy legs
to the bed, stoking his own dick.  Then he reached out, grabbed Freddie's
cock, and jerked his lover off.

Screaming "Oh fuck, I'm cumming!", Freddie's cock blasted a huge wad of cum
right at Tiger, spraying his face and hair, then another all over his
chest, then still more and more on himself and his buddy.  While Fred was
still blowing his wad, Tiger's dick let loose, hosing Freddie and himself
with several huge money shots, then coating his fist and arm with the last
of his load.

The two men collapsed on each other, kissing passionately, licking the cum
from their faces and chests, and getting off on the feel of their lover's
hairy legs rubbing against their own.  It had been an incredible fuck.
Tiger loved getting fucked, but this had been beyond any previous
experience.  He looked into Freddie's eyes, then gazed at his lover's
hairy, sweaty, cum-covered chest, stomach, and crotch.  His own cock
remained hard, and even Fred's dick was amazingly ready to go another
round.  As they cuddled on the bed, they heard another voice.

"Are we too late to get in on the action?"


To be continued.