Date: Fri, 6 Feb 2004 08:05:30 EST
From: Tnybsstt@aol.com
Subject: Soccer

this is a story about a man and a boy,not exactly fiction but near enough


I was 11 mad about football,Manchester United was my religion.i played
soccer as often as i could, which during the school holidays was pretty
much morning noon and night,I was in my local park practising free kicks
while I waited for my mates, this guy was walking his alsatian dog, he
stood watching me for a while, then he called out to me "Hey boy you are
not curling it right. My first thought was fuck off but he was an
attractive looking guy, so i said "can you do better?", he answered Let
me show you" Then he came over grabbed the ball, placed it about 30 yrds
from the goal and proceeded to plant it right in the top left hand corner
with a swerve i had been trying to do. He did it 5 more times. I was
awestruck. he then started to play 1 on 1 with me but I couldnt get near
him, and I thought i was pretty good.

We played against each other for about 20 minutes by which time I was
knackered trying to get the ball off him. I was sweating up a storm and
just lay down on the grass completely tired out. He came over laid down
beside me and said "you're not very fit are you boy? you need a fitness
programme. Fuck u I thought to myself. then he took his Adidas top off
and fuck the body on him (by this time u probably know i was a gay boy
even though I wasnt aware of it myself) he then laid his finger on my
chest and trailed it all the way down to my belly button and then he put
his finger in his mouth and sucked on it saying "Love the taste of fresh
boy sweat" By this time my cock had got as hard as a rock which he
noticed as the shorts I was wearing were a bit tight. " Seems to me like
u could do with a cold shower in more ways than one" he said with a smile
" why dont you come back to my place?" I had heard of these perverts in
parks before but at that moment I didnt give a fuck, my cock was raging
against my shorts, as I looked at his beautiful muscular hairy chest, he
could have taken me any where. He said "my place is on the other side of
the park wanna come? It took me about 3 seconds to run thru the warnings
I have had and said ok. I followed him from the park, the dog jumping
around us (more about him later) my heart was in my mouth, what the fuck
was I doing but as soon as these thoughts came they went as I looked at
the man in front of me.

We got to his house which was a big detatched place on its own and then I
realised who this guy was, he was a famous International footballer. I
wondered why i hadnt recognised him but then I realised he had changed
his hairstyle his normal plaited hair was now dyed blond (yes he was
black) thats why i didnt recognise him.

He showed me into the house saying "hit the shower boy, dont want your
funk smelling out my pad. The bathroom was on the 1st floor. I got in and
was trying to get rid of my boner by turning the shower on cold, next
thing I knew the shower door opened he was standing there, "Move over is
there room for a little one? I turned round and saw what the little one
was, fuck I never knew that a man could have such a cock, mind you I
hadnt seen many mens cocks it was huge all veins and everything I was
mesmerised it must have been about 9ins and thick , all I knew was that I
wanted it, I automatically reached out and touched it I had never touched
a mans dick before, it was hard but soft and velvety at the same time,
then i felt a weird feeling that I wanted it in my mouth and I sank down
to my knees and began licking the top of it the taste was amazing sweet,
bitter but lovely, i then got more adventureous and closed my lips around
it, fuck I was in heaven it seemed the most natural thing I had ever
done, my mouth was full to bursting and I knew this is where I was meant
to be


This is the 1st of what I hope will be a series depending on feedback,
any comments contact me at tnybsst@aol.com