Date: Sun, 1 Jul 2007 22:24:26 +1000 (EST)
From: Jason Smith <ross_fan@yahoo.com>
Subject: Kangaroo Teammates 12

Warning: This story contains gay sex. If you are under the legal age to
read such material in your country, or are likely to be offended by such
material, then read no further. This story is fiction and in no way implies
the sexual orientation of any of the celebrities mentioned, or any personal
knowledge about their private lives.


Kangaroo Teammates 12

The Week Off


Craig Wing didn't think it would be this hard. His partner, fellow NRL stud
Billy Slater had flown to another state for the week. Before he left, the
two agreed to `save' themselves for when Billy returned. This was a task
easily accomplished by most couples, but for Craig, who had a rotating list
of sexual partners as big as a phone book, it was becoming very, very
hard. Pun intended. It had only been two days, and Craig was hornier than
ever. This time last week, he and Billy were in the midst of a four-way
with Christian Clark and Kyal Marsh, two stars from the television soap
`Neighbours'. The night before Billy left, they shared a girl in the VIP
room of a Sydney nightclub. Thoughts of that night, last week, and pretty
much every sexual encounter of Craig's life ran through his head, as he
desperately tried to refocus. He needed to clear his head.

Matt Cooper yelled in pleasure. He was on all fours, his back arched and
his head tilted back. His mouth was open, and sweat ran down his face. His
rock-hard dick was leaking pre-cum, as it had been for the last thirty
minutes. And behind him, pounding in and out of his tight hole, squeezing
his cheeks and slapping his thighs, in the throes of ectasy, was Billy
Slater. Billy had already shot a load inside Matt today, and it was time
for number two. Billy slapped Matt on the back, and Matt sat up, pressing
his back against Billy's chest. Billy gripped him tight with one muscular
arm, while his hand jacked Matt's cock. Both men could feel their orgasm
building. Matt could smell Billy's musk, they were so close. Billy was
licking his neck, tasting his sweat as he pistoned his cock inside Matt
from below.

`I'm gunna cum baby..' Billy moaned, gently biting Matt's earlobe.

`Give it to me man..' Matt replied, moving a hand behind him, gripping
Billy's clenched arse cheeks, trying to press more of him inside. For
Billy, time stood still. Matt's hole gripped his throbbing dick, encasing
the entire shaft in warmth. One more thrust, and Billy was at the point of
no return. He whimpered at the feeling of his cock shooting a jet of hot
cum inside Matt's wet hole.

`Yeah, oh fuck yeah man!' Billy moaned. He wasn't done, thrusting once
more, squeezing Matt tight with both arms as Matt's hole squeezed his
dick. This time, his balls emptied completely, and Billy shot two more
loads, one after the other, filling Matt with his hot seed. All this time,
Billy's hand was jacking Matt's dick, and Matt was quickly nearing
climax. He closed his eyes, his breathing becoming faster. Little bursts of
words occasionally shot from his mouth as he tried to verbalise his
feelings. Soon it became all too much.

`Oh fuck man! Yeah!' Matt moaned. Billy had never seen cum fly higher in
his life. Matt's balls shot a fountain of white spunk a few feet into the
air, before they landed on the whiter bed sheets. Both men collapsed onto
the bed, Billy's dick still embedded in Matt's wet crack.

`That was so awesome..' Billy said.

Matt smiled. `Even better for me, you're a fuckin' machine.'

`Thanks.' Billy replied, kissing the back of Matt's neck.

`You up for another tomorrow night?' Matt said, grinding his butt against
Billy's softening cock.

`Mate, I flew to Melbourne to fuck you, of course I am.'

`So how come all this secrecy, how come you don't want Craig to find out?'
Matt asked, turning over.

`Because I'm sick of sharing shags, I'm sick of him bringing home people, I
want to find my own fun every now and then.'

`So,' Matt said, grabbing Billy's soft dick and balls. `Did you find it?'

Billy just smiled.

Craig thought a swim would do him good, but that thought quickly evaporated
as soon as he arrived at his apartment's pool. If he was looking for
something that didn't remind him of sex, the pool - where he'd fucked his
ex-fuckbuddy Jesse Spencer more times than he could count, wasn't a good
idea. He needed to go somewhere else.

Running wasn't a favourite past-time of Craig, but it was something he did
often for his profession, so he was a regular figure at his local
stadium. It was a well-used stadium - it wasn't rare for Craig to run
alongside Olympic athletes in training. Unfortunately for Craig's libido,
that happened to be the case today.

`Wingy!'

Craig turned around while running, only to be greeted by the sight of
Australian Olympic runner Matt Shirvington, wearing his usual lycra
outfit. Aside from being one of the fastest men in Australia, Matt was also
one of the most hung. His massive, swinging package was as much his
trademark as his speed. Matt grew tired of the jokes on radio and
television about his `lunchbox', but he figured there were worse things to
be known for. And it certainly didn't hurt his sex life. His dick was a
staggering ten inches hard, and Craig had taken it many times. The two
hadn't hooked up for at least a year, and as soon as Matt saw Craig's
sweaty body, encased only in a pair of football shorts, he resolved to put
an end to that streak. The two made idle chit chat for ten minutes, before
`Shirvo' dropped a not-so-subtle hint, re-adjusting his meaty bulge in full
view.

`So what's happening man, you still getting laid every day?' Shirvo asked
with a smile. Craig's sexual exploits were not a secret.

`Trying not to think about that right now, I promised my roommate I
wouldn't fuck around while he was away but...'

`That must be a record for you.' Shirvo replied.

`Almost.'

`Shit timing I guess.' Shirvo added, stretching his arms.

`Why's that?' Craig asked.

`I was thinking we could hook up, just like old times. Your name has come
up a few times with a friend, and I know he's interested and...'

`Who's the friend?' Craig asked. Shirvo always had hot mates.

`Ian Thorpe.'

Craig's jaw almost fell open. Ian Thorpe was a bonafide superstar, a Gold
medal winning swimmer and one of the most sought-after shags in the
country. `Wow,' was all he could utter, and it was a complete
understatement.

`I thought you'd say that,' Matt replied. `So, having second thoughts?' he
added, looking around at the empty track, grabbing Craig's hand and placing
it on his meaty package. Craig couldn't help but squeeze.

`I'm still living in the same apartment, I'll see you guys tonight.' Craig
said, smiling, then pulling his hand back. He ran off. Matt could have
easily caught up to him, but he was willing to wait until tonight.

Dan O'Connor had a dick made for sucking. The Neighbours stud was a regular
night time visitor to Billy Slater when he used to live in Melbourne, and
Billy made sure he paid Dan a visit whenever he was in town. Right now,
Billy was on his knees in Dan's shower, drenching the already wet, thick,
8-inch tool in his saliva.

`Fuck babe, you still know how to suck a dick..' Dan moaned. Billy replied
by giving Dan's cock a long lick, from the base to the head. A drop of
pre-cum dangled off the tip, and Billy lapped it up willingly. He beat
Dan's cock slowly and roughly, while his tongue twirled over the head

`Fuck me man, slide it in..' Billy said, his puppy-dog eyes looking up at
Dan's smiling face.

`Here?' Dan asked. Billy responded by getting to his feet and turning his
back on Dan, letting the showerhead run water down his muscular back.

`Here.'

Craig had never been so happy to hear his doorbell ring. He had already
prepared his lounge room for the event. Condoms, lube and toys were strewn
about on the couches and tables. Craig had also prepared himself, and after
a comprehensive shower, he put on just a puple thong. To most people, sex
came after an extensive courtship, or a dinner date. For Craig and his
numerous fuckbuddies, it was the only thing that was expected.

`It's open!' he yelled. A few seconds later, the door opened, and in walked
Matt and Ian. Craig smiled, but his was no match for the smiles Ian and
Matt wore as they spotted Craig.

`You don't waste any time,' Matt said, hooking an arm around Craig's waist
and meeting him with a kiss. `You know Ian..'

Ian smiled. He and Craig had met at many a social function, but he could
safely say he'd never seen Craig like this. Craig broke the ice by dropping
a soft, lingering kiss on Ian's lips.

`So, how's that week of celibacy going?' Ian asked.

`I'm sure you guys can convince me to change my mind..' Craig replied. Ian
and Matt took their cue, embracing and kissing. Craig took a seat on the
sofa and watched as the two explored each others bodies with their
hands. Matt pushed Ian's shirt up, and ran a tongue over his hairy chest,
while Ian's hands went directly to his sought after prize - Matt's massive
bulge. He reluctantly pulled his hands above his head, allowing Matt to
pull off his shirt, then returned the favour. Ian dropped to his knees,
pulled Matt's snake through the fly of his jeans, and took it into his
mouth. Matt ran his hands through Ian's highlighted, scruffy hair as he fed
his quickly hardening dick to the Olympic star. Once he was fully hard, his
dick was an awe-inspiring sight. It was ten inches, sleek and cut, and Ian
positively worshipped it. But his balls were the real prize. They dangled
down a good few inches, plump and full of cum. Every time Matt moved, they
swung. Craig couldn't take his eyes off them.'

`Your turn,' Matt said, getting to his feet and looking at the enormous
bulge in Thorpie's jeans.

`I want Craig to do it,' Ian said, swiveling in place. Craig smiled, sat up
and watched as Thorpie walked closer. He was barely two feet away when
Craig grabbed him by the waist, tore his fly open and dropped his
jeans. Out flopped one of the largest cocks Craig had ever seen. It was
uncut, soft and already six inches. Craig almost drooled. He took it all
into his mouth, sucking and licking the soft snake, feeling it harden in
his mouth. It didn't take long. Soon, Ian's cock was at it's full glory -
nine inches, just a shade smaller than Matt's, but much thicker. Craig lost
himself in the moment, slobbering over the giant member, letting it run
over his face and tongue. His own cock bulged against his thong. He needed
to get fucked. Without any further ado, he stood up, dropped down onto the
couch and threw his legs behind his head. Shirvo and Thorpie's eyes didn't
move from his body, as he slowly pulled down his G-String, revealing his
prized hole.

`You first..' Craig said, beckoning Thorpie closer. As he looked over the
giant cock in front of him, he smiled. This was going to be fun.

`Fuckin' pound me man! Yeah!' Billy screamed, his palms pressed flat
against the wall of the shower, while Dan hammered him from behind.

`You want it faster?' Dan asked. He'd fucked around with Billy plenty of
times, but it wasn't often that he was the top.

`Yeah.. fuck me -

`Harder!' Craig yelled, just before the long, floppy cock of Matt
Shirvington filled his mouth. He was bent over on all fours on the white
sofa, with Ian Thorpe's monster cock pumping in and out of his arse, and
Shirvo's cock hardening in his mouth. It was heaven.

`Pound him, mate,' Shirvo said. `This slut loves it..'

`Tell me about it..' Ian replied. `Never fucked a hole this hot..' Matt was
almost insulted, having been power-fucked by Thorpie last night, but he
knew it was true. Back in the day, Matt had fucked Craig a few times a
week, and it was some of the best sex of his life.

`Mmmff!' Craig yelled, beating himself off. Two monster cocks, filling him
to the brim. It didn't get much better than this.

Another state away, Billy was fucking himself against Dan's cock, wriggling
his hips, grinding his arse, desperate to feel it deeper inside him. All
the while, Dan's balls slapped against him, filling the shower with a
repetitive beat.

`I'm gunna cum!' Dan yelled. `Where do you want it?!' he asked, sliding his
cock out of Billy.

`On my arse..' Billy replied, furiously jacking himself off. He looked
back, watching as Dan fired streaks of cum against his hole and onto his
muscular back. It was too hot for words, and all Billy could do was
moan. Of course, when Dan stuck his head underneath Billy's arse, and took
his cock inside his mouth from below, moaning was all that was required.

`I'm COMING!!'' yelled Ian. He was now beating his cock while he stood
above Craig, having pounded his arse for the last half an hour. Craig was
lying on the sofa, being nailed by Shirvo's long shaft, missionary style,
and jacking his own leaking cock.

`Give it to me, man,' Craig begged, desperate to feel Thorpie's hot
spunk. `All over my face..' he whispered. He was close to coming himself,
thanks to Shirvo's giant cock plowing his hole.

`Wait Ian, I wanna come too..' Shirvo said, giving Craig a few more
thrusts. `Oh man... Go... OH FUCK!' Shirvo yelled. As he slid his cock out
of Craig, it was already shooting. Cum landed on Craig's hard dick and
balls, then another load flew onto his pecs. At the same time, Thorpie
exploded, blasting a shower of hot spunk onto Craig's writhing body and
moaning mouth. It landed with a splat, while Shirvo's giant balls pumped
more and more loads onto his chest, forming a pool of jism in his abs. It
was too hot to pass up, and Craig, his tongue soaking up all of Thorpie's
hot spunk, finally let go.

At the precise same time, another state away, his fuckbuddy Billy Slater
did the exact same thing. With Dan's mouth on his cock, and his finger in
his hole, Billy's orgasm was off the charts. Buckets of cum erupted from
his shaft, filling Dan's mouth with his hot seed in wave after wave. In
Sydney, Craig's cock sprayed cum in every direction, and his yells of
pleasure could have almost been heard in Melbourne.

Both Craig and Billy soaked in the afterglow. Billy was drenched with
water, as he and Dan shared a final kiss, while Craig was drenched in sweat
and cum.

`So, you're going to ask me how my trip was?' Billy asked. Craig had hired
a limo, to take them from the airport back to Craig's apartment, and they
were sitting, facing each other. The air was so thick with sexual tension,
it would have been hard to breathe.

`I'll ask you later, right now I want to know something else..' Craig
replied.

`And what's that?'

`If you want me to blow you in about ten seconds,' Craig replied. Billy
smiled, and grabbed his growing bulge.

`Make it five..' Billy replied. Craig immediately jumped on him.

`I've been waiting all week for this..' Craig said, tearing Billy's dress
shirt open, then watching as a button flew across the back of the limo.

`Woops.'

`Fuck it.' Craig replied, planting his face in Billy's chest, licking and
sucking his sweaty pecs while his hands ran down Billy's body. His right
hand stopped at Billy's ample package. Billy leaned forward in the seat and
grabbed Craig, his own hands finding their way to Craig's tight butt. He
slid one down the back of Craig's black pants. A finger found its way to
Craig's crack. Craig moaned.

`I want you so bad..' Billy said. Craig squeezed his dick through the front
of his slacks.

`Sure feels like it.' Craig said again, pulling down the fly of Billy's
pants and pushing his hand inside. He pulled out Billy's hardening cock,
jerking it with his hand as he dropped his face into Billy's lap. The feel
of Craig's lips on the head of his dick was a familiar feeling, but one
Billy never, ever got sick of.

 `Oh fuck man, suck my cock..' Billy moaned, sliding his dick further
inside Craig's experienced mouth. He started pumping in and out, writhing
in ectasy on the leather seat. A few minutes of Craig's tongue and lips
worshipping his shaft, and Billy was hitting the wall. `Lay down, I wanna
fuck your face..' he said. Craig complied, lying down on the long limo
seat, and tearing open his shirt. He watched, rubbing his own package, as
Billy stepped over the top of him. He rest his knees on either side of
Craig, then slid his cock back inside. It was perfect, and it only took
another minute before he was ready to blow.

`Cum on my face..' Craig said.

`You want it, mate?' Billy asked, pulling his cock out of Craig's mouth.

`Blow it, I want it all over me..' Craig said. Two seconds, and three loads
later, Craig's face was drenched in ropes of Billy's cum. He tasted every
drop he could, taking the thick, cum-soaked rod back inside his mouth to
lick it clean. Billy gave a cheeky smile, before pulling back to sit back
down. He tucked his softening cock back inside his pants, while Craig
cleaned himself up.

`So, you get up to much while I was gone?'



Send me your feedback or suggestions! E-Mail at ross_fan@yahoo.com

Other stories I've written include 'All-Aussie-Gangbang', 'Brad, Orlando
and The Champ', 'Neighbours Three-Way', 'Jake's Wall To Climb' and
'Kangaroo Teammates' in Gay/Celebrity. 'On The Road' and 'Cena and Nitro's
Summerslam' in Gay/Celebrity/WWF and