Date: Sat, 31 Mar 2007 19:26:17 -0500 From: marathon brad Subject: A Triathlete's Troubles Chapter 6 Disclaimer: This document contains Adult fictional Material. If it is illegal where you live to view adult material, please leave the site now. If you find Adult material offensive, you should also leave now. If you have not left, then it is assumed you are either not illegal and/or not offended. Therefore, please just relax and enjoy my story. Copyright by Marathon Brad, 2007, permission given to Nifty Archive to reprint this story. Feedback would be appreciated. Send feedback to marathonbrad@hotmail.com Prelude: I always admired how my hot college teammates looked in their tight fitting wrestling singlets during my Philly days. It was rumored that Coach liked to purchase the lycra singlets a size to small for his muscled toned wrestlers as we sweat and soaked the material. To really set us off from our athletic opponents, Coach had his team wear shiny white lycra suits that were trimmed in navy. Yes, we all were really hot studs for each other to feel up during our practices, but also even more appetizing to look at during our meets when we rubbed our bodies up against other sexy strong wrestlers. More often than not some of us felt more comfortable to slip into our smaller sized singlets without any support underneath the razor thin material. I enjoyed the way the suit held my thick cock and large balls so they appeared to be nicely on display. Once-in-awhile, Coach would comment that wearing a jock would only give our opponents more fabric to have a chance to grab onto during a match. To show my support toward his suggestion, I took the opportunity to nod my head in agreement which I hoped would encourage other teammates to follow along with the idea. My strategy looked to be working as each day that I went without a jock, another teammate or two would join me in the same state of dress as we progressed through the season. Unfortunately, I had a reputation of being troubled by getting hard with a habitually large boner when I felt as if I was in an exhibitionist circumstance. Teammates even took the opportunities to taunt me when my cock looked to be growing by slapping my firm ass as they walked behind me. At times I even felt that some members went out of their way to get the chance to smack my butt. When I found myself in these troubling situations I made it a point to have the front of my body facing Coach and giving him the chance to see the effects that his wrestling team's efforts had on his champion stud. Not only would I have a full-fledged erection, but at times I found myself leaking precum through my tiny singlet. Oh, the ways I liked to tease my handsome Coach... As you might remember, Chapter 5 finished like this... "Boys, I think we have what we have wanted since yesterday in front of us." Scott added, "And now we have all evening to explore every inch of this athletic stud." Scott moved near my head and my mouth. Without needing another invitation, I lowered his jock and engulfed his cock with my mouth again. He encouraged me on by rubbing his hands through my hair. Trey moved to the back side of the sofa and bent down to fondle my nibbles. A few moments later I felt Rico's cock at the entrance of my hole. He leaned forward to whisper in my ear and let me know his dream was about to come true. Since my hole was nicely lubed with Rico's spit, his cock beautifully entered my ass. Oh, this was going to be a real nice fuck, I thought. I saw the room was full of hot guys watching the scene before their eyes. My legs were shifted to allow one of them to go straight off the front of the sofa and the other leg straight up the back of the sofa. Being a former wrestler, I had no trouble allowing my legs to do a split like this. I grabbed John and Trey's cocks with my two free hands while continuing to milk on Scott's large cock. Besides my five friends from the health club, other guys were touching my body. I just moaned as loud as I could to show everyone my appreciation. Scott told the crowd that I was a hot, jock slut who loved to be an exhibitionist for everyone to watch. "Yes, suck my cock you beautiful boy," he told me. Trey added, "Oh, I could just imagine having to wrestle this jock on the mat. I would make sure he had a hard on before completing the match." "Your coach and team were happy to have the chance to see you in all your naked glory over the years, weren't they Brad?" Rico continued to fuck me at a nice rhythm. In and out he went as if we were fucking to music. After several more minutes I heard Scott mumble first that he was about to shoot his load. I hung on tightly to his cock with my mouth to make sure I would get every drop of his white seed. Just then he tightened up and shot a mouthful into me. I couldn't swallow it all and allowed part of the sperm to leak out of my mouth's sides. Seeing the action in front of him, Rico followed suit and loaded my ass hole with his cum. Wow, I remembered I loved the attention I was presently getting in front of everyone. A Triathlete's Troubles Chapter 6 After a rough morning trying to concentrate and train new business clients, I returned to my hotel room with a few hours to spare before needing to be at the health club for the photo session with Scott and his crew. Thus, I decided to swim a few laps in the pool to help wake my body up from the lack of sleep the night before. I searched for my navy thong suit and had a hard time locating it. However, when I went to open the patio screen door to give the room some fresh air, I found the suit in the oddest spot, outside the screen door. I did not remember leaving the suit on the patio and thought it was weird somehow to have the pair land there. Retrieving the suit, I wondered why it was damp as I had not worn the suit since yesterday afternoon. Anyway, I pulled the thong on and dashed out to the pool area. Once near the pool I was greeted by a smiling Tucker. The life guard was on duty yet and let out a quiet whistle when he saw me. When I went up to shake his hand, he brushed my hand away and gave my package a nice squeeze instead. "What I would give to be able to suck on this cock of yours for a few moments," Tucker whispered. I did not know how to respond and gave Tucker a nervous giggle as a reply. "No need to be bashful about the offer," he added. "You would just need to lie back and let me show my appreciation of your athletic jock body by working your cock over." I turned to see if anyone was listening to our conversation as I then nodded my head to agree on the offering. Tucker excitedly placed a sign on his chair to say that the life guard would be returning in a few minutes after his break. He then took my hand and led me toward my room. As we walked through the patio area Tucker bent over to pick up a piece of paper. He read the note to me. Mr. Jock Boy, Your thong swimming suit that I borrowed while you were out tastes real nice in my mouth and had a wonderful, soft feel to it while I rubbed it all over my body. Sorry for the mess that I left in it. Sweetly, Blake We both laughed as we realized that Blake must have entered my room while I was out this morning and made himself at home with my clothing. The thought of someone going through my underclothing and work out clothes began to turn me on. I imagine Blake, and possibly others, fingering through my things and lightly bringing them to their faces. I also could see Blake stretching my jocks again, just like when they were stretched while we were trying to decide what I should wear to the party last evening. Once in my room, Tucker became a bit of an alpha as he ordered me to lie down on the bed. He yanked my suit off of me and started to kiss my clean shaven chest and nipples. I let out a soft moan to encourage Tucker to continue with the foreplay. However, I was not the one in charge at the moment. "We will have to play fast as I should not be on my break for a long time," Tucker said. I continued to enjoy the moment as he rubbed his hands all over my legs while kissing and spitting on my chest and abs. This sexy life guard knew just how to please his hotel guests. As he instructed me earlier, I just laid back and allowed Tucker to enjoy himself. Due to his taking excellent care of my body, I had a stiff erection that pointed toward the ceiling in no time. However, before Tucker touched my cock, he ordered me to turn around on my stomach. The young goddess began to give me a nice back massage. He worked his way down to my cheeks and licked my crack for several minutes to get the area nice and wet. The attention he was giving me was real nice as I just loved the way he was hungry for my ass. To assist Tucker, I raised by butt off the bed a bit to allow him easier access to my moist hole. "Brad, this ass is one beautiful piece of art work," Tucker moaned to me. "You are truly one hot guy." When I was told to turn over onto my back again, my cock was dripping wet with precum. Tucker took one hand to stroke my cock while he bobbed up and down on the tool and push one of the other hand's fingers up my love chute. Everything felt so good. Soon after, Tucker had me shooting my load. He did the best he could with trying to swallow all of the white seed that was leaking out of my rock hard cock's slit. When completed, he looked up into my eyes and gave me a sexy, beautiful smile. "Mmmm, now that was fun," Tucker said as he stood up. "Yes, it was fun," I replied. Tucker tapped me on my chest and said he needed to get back to work. I noticed that his red lifeguard Speedo was tented by his own wet erection. Seeing it also, Tucker laughed at me and the horny state he was in as he walked through the patio door. I could feel Tucker's eyes on me during my entire swimming session. A few other men had used the pool during my 45 minute workout, as well. When leaving, Tucker winked at me and said he hoped that we would have more moments alone during my stay. I embarrassingly giggled at his wish. I arrived to the health club at around 6:00. Scott had chosen this time as he thought that most of the customers would be finished with their early evening workout session. Rico, with a smile that continued to melt me, was at the front desk to greet me. "Oh, how I wish I could take this sexy dude back to the Midwest with me after I finished this business trip," I thought. Rico said that Scott was up in his office and encouraged me to just go right up and meet with him. Upon entering Scott office's stairway I heard several voices in a few dialogues. However, when I reached the top of the stairs all the conversations came to a halt. The office was filled with about eight guys dressed either in business suits or very nice clothing attire. Like the dividing of the Red Sea, the men in the room split into two halves and Scott walked down the center to greet me. Scott had one of the most brilliant white smiles as he came up to me to give me a warm welcome back to the health club. He acknowledge to the group that I was in town on a business trip with some important new clients but was able to find some time to return to help him with one of his "dream" projects. He also told the group that even though I appeared to be an exhibitionist, I was still a bit bashful with the act. He said that I used my muscles as a college wrestler and that I looked very hot without clothing. After hearing this introduction, my face became slightly red due to the fact that I like to think that I was a humble person. I was brought up front to the group and given a stool to sit on. Scott told me that I was the guest of honor and would be treated like a Prince for not only this evening, but for the remaining portion of my stay in his hometown. After this announcement, the entire group found a place to put down their drinks and gave me a round of applause. Scott then began to explain the evening's schedule that they had put together before my arrival. The ages of the group looked to range from several boys in their mid-twenties to a few guys in their forties and fifties. The entire collection was of very handsome guys. Scott explained that everyone in the room would have a role in the evening's photo session. Some of the boys would assist with lighting, some would assist with helping me get dress and put on make-up, and others would mostly aid with the actual filming or taking pictures. I was really impressed that Scott could put a crew like this together in such a short time since Sunday afternoon. Scott said that for the next hour the dressing crew would be helping me trim my body hair and groom my skin for the filming. He went on to say he was worried about the short allotment of time allowed for the important prep work but felt they had no choice if we were going to complete as much as they could this evening. He then asked me if we were not able to accomplish as much as he had hoped, if I would be willing to return to the health club later in the week for another photo shoot. I was just amazed that all of this attention was being put forth into the session. I quietly nodded my head to Scott's offer of another photo opt evening. Scott told me since he had heard from Trey that I was an excellent college wrestler, he would use that as a theme for the evening. Therefore, one of the guys came up to me holding a box with a black singlet outfit. Scott said that he had four different singlet styles that he wanted me to model for the evening. After the modeling of these wrestling outfits, I was asked if I wouldn't mind putting on several styles of athletic supporters followed by a few pairs of thongs. He told me that he appreciated how I had looked on Sunday in a white swimming thong and was hoping I would put on a similar style; however, this time the fabric would be white mesh. Scott then step away from the front of his desk to show me the display of jocks and briefs that he had collected for me to wear this evening. The clothing apparel was nicely arranged with one pair folded in each box and the use of tissue paper. Indeed, Scott was treating me as a Prince beginning with the clothing presentation. The guys were asked if they had any questions for either Scott or me. One guy asked how much body hair I had on me. Scott took it upon himself to answer the question for me. He shared that there wasn't much hair on me due to my being a triathlete. He thought the areas that would need the most attention were my pubic hair and the hair on my ass. Just having someone else speak about my naked body appearance began to put me in an erotic state. After a few more questions, I was asked to follow three fellows to the locker room to prepare for the first shooting. As we past Rico at the front desk he replied how he had just finished closing the health club early for the evening. He also thanked me for helping Scott with this modeling favor. The locker room looked like a Hollywood dressing room from a movie set. Compared to Sunday, there were additional lights on poles and extra large mirrors set up around the carpeted room. The three handsome guys introduced themselves to me as Erik, Phil and Robbie. Several compliments were told to me and how honored they each were in helping Scott with this project. Robbie appeared to be the one who was the most anxious to get the preparation work started as he instructed me to come near him to take my clothes off. Robbie assisted me with unbuttoning my dress shirt before I began to pull my trousers down. While I was taking my pants off I heard Robbie tell the other two that they needed to take a look at my "two well-muscled melons." He then let out a rather loud whistle. Eventually, I stood completely naked before these three guys who were dressed in very attractive business attire. Erik told me his job was to make sure I had no hair on my body and to especially make sure I left the locker room with a smooth shaven firm looking ass. Phil added that he would begin rubbing lotion on the parts of my clean shaven body to soften up the look. Wow, I thought, this was really cool to be getting this much attention. Phil told me to go with Erik into the massage room to lie down for my shaving. He said it would be best to lay on my front side first. As promised, when Erik finished with an area, Phil began to rub the lotion into the skin. The two began with my upper back area and worked their way down to my rounded globes. My ass probably had the most hair other than the top of my head. Phil's job was to hold the cheeks apart to allow Erik to get into the crease to give me a tight puckered rose bud look. At times I felt both Erik and Phil's fingers linger very close to my love chute and tease my opening. Not being able to hold my feelings back, I would moan from time to time which appeared to encourage the two to play with me even more. Knowing that I was back in the same room where I was provided with a very relaxing massage that brought me to an erotic ejaculation a few days early, help provide me with the base of lust for the attention my jock body was given at the present time. I realized that the head of my cock was now becoming wet and slick with precum. Phil expressed to Erik how nice my back muscles were gleaming in the light after the lotion was rubbed into the skin. "This hot hunk is going to give us all one heck of a showing this evening." Erik did not need to do much work on the back of my legs as I had just shaved most of my body due to a swimming competition that I was involved with the evening before left on this business trip. Like John a few days earlier, Erik used his hands to motion me to roll over onto my back. My dripping cock wasted no time in showing these guys it was lusting for its own attention. Even Phil seemed to like my cock as he gave it a small tug to cheer it on while it slowly grew. Mmmmm. Erik shaved my face to eliminate any five o'clock shadow that I might have grown during the day. He also cleaned the neck and sideburns. Having him then work around the cock and ball sack made me kind of nervous as I knew from past experiences that my skin is very sensitive in this area. However, Erik went very slow making sure he was using enough shaving lotion prior to using any shaver on the skin. My erection was fully masked for the gang to view. Scott also picked this moment to come into the room to check on our progress. He saw me in my erotic state and jokingly told me to take it easy. Scott also made it a point to tell Erik and Phil again that he thought I was one of the most beautiful jocks he has ever laid his eyes on. I quietly told everyone that I thought I would be in big trouble if I wasn't able to take care of my cock's needs before the first shooting. Therefore, after being encouraged, I began to stroke my cock and provide care toward my sensitive head and slit. I had been in front of so many gorgeous boys this past week that I had no trouble trying to release my load. However, what I didn't know was that Scott had brought in his camera crew to shoot some film of the group preparing me for the evening. Not wanting to waste any opportunities, Scott said for the cameras to begin rolling and snapping pictures. I had heard this command and look to my side to see what was happening. However, I was too far into the scene to stop my sexual behavior. I was in a total lusting, horny mood to release my milky white seed. Erik and Phil smiled down onto me as I began to shoot my load. I was encouraged to continue to play with myself by rubbing cum all over my muscles. Not helping it, I could not stop moaning as I completed Scott's requested act. However, after about five minutes, Phil playfully slapped my arms and told me that I had made a mess of his earlier work. I was just happy to have had the moment; even if it was before five guys looking on. Looking toward Scott, I could tell how pleased he was with the way the evening was starting out. He looked like a proud athletic coach who was introducing his star jock to the media and world for the first time. Robbie had my first wrestling singlet ready to be put on. The black color fabric was made out of lycra. The suit had two front straps and one centered back strap attached to a lower suit that looked like it would only cover very minimal of my ass cheeks and genitals' areas. As I slid the singlet on I also noticed that the tag said the suit was an extra small. Robbie made it a point to assist me with every detail of the outfit. He had a steam iron on hand to take any wrinkles out of the fabric. His hands were everywhere pulling and tugging the singlet. Robbie also felt free to reach inside of the singlet to not only wipe any wetness off of my cock's head, but to move my cock in a much more flattering displayed direction. When finished, he gave me a smile and said that I looked better than "very nice" and that I would be delicious for someone to lick and eat. I just softly laughed. Just then Rico appeared out of nowhere and into the locker room. He winked at me and said that his job for the evening was to parade me in and out of the dressing room for the shooting. To keep with the idea of treating me like a Prince, Rico took my hand and gave it a kiss. He then held my hand and escorted me out into the gym area. Lighting in the gym was nothing like it was on Sunday afternoon. There were spot lights shining in all colors and pointing this way and that way. I was led over to the bench lifting area. Phil was right behind us and fully prepared to begin rubbing some liquid oil onto my skin to make my muscles brightly shine under the lights. Scott also came up from behind and whispered into my ear how hot I was looking for the shooting. With the bright lights, I really had a hard time seeing anyone as I was totally blinded when looking out into the darkness. The movie cameras never stopped running throughout the entire entrance into the gym area. I remembered Scott telling me that he did not want one part of the evening not to be filmed. However, the photo cameras were a different story. I imagined that I was beginning to look like I was on a website that displayed hot built guys. The shots had me looking in all directions with different smiles and facial emotions that were thought of by the film crew. After about twenty minutes of wearing the black singlet, I was led into the dressing room to change into the other suits, saving a white meshed singlet, which left nothing for the imagination, last for me to put on. When Robbie had the singlet on me, the whistles and sexual sounding moans began to be heard from many guys coming and going from the dressing room. Once again my cock began to grow to a full erection. In fact, one of my veins turned a deep purple that bled through the thin mesh fabric. I was worried with what Scott would think. However, Scott showed no signs of disappointed of my erotic, horny look and encouraged the film and photo crew to get as many shots of me that they could. One of the camera men asked me if I wanted to stroke my cock again. I said I would be fine but knew deep inside of me that I would love to show some of my exhibitionist signs again and work my cock for all to see. Scott had me twist and turn in all directions for the cameras. I was even asked to hang from the bars to allow my wet slippery cock to drip through the fabric in a stretched out position. I was totally hungry for the need to put on a show for Scott and his handsome group that he had put together for us tonight. When I released myself from the bars I saw Scott and Rico's hands form a stroking grasp to encouragement to me begin some action. I first shook my head no, but after a few minutes, Rico's smile pushed me into the act. Therefore, I reached inside of my singlet and began to stroke my fat, large cock. The head was so wet with precum coming from the slit that I had no trouble with my own made lube to do the work. I needed some support so I placed one of my knees on the floor and stretched the other leg out as if I was posing for a team photograph and was located in the front row. My stroking continued among the clicking camera film and photographs being shot. Robbie snuck up behind me and asked if I wouldn't mind him taking the singlet off so I would be more comfortable in front of everyone. I nicely complied for the crew and him as he lowered the straps off of my torso and pulled the singlet down my legs. He then told me the position that I was previously in with the singlet on was very hot and seductive and asked if I wouldn't mind returning to the position. Thus, down onto my left knee I went again and placed out my other leg for support as I rested my right foot flat onto the floor. My face began to sweat under all of the lights. My moans of pleasure became louder and the sexual expressions and tones from the guys on the set were being heard from all over. I was one hot, horny hunk on display for everyone to see at the moment. I even heard me say at one time how fucking awesome I was being made to feel this evening. Finally, after what seem like it went on forever, I shot another load. I was shaking after each shot left my slit. Cum was flying everywhere onto the black matted floor. When I opened my eyes I saw the many white globs of spunk on the floor and dripping from my hand. Just like earlier, I then heard a round of applause come from behind the darkness of the bright lights. I was totally spent after another jacking off session. Rico was the first to appear out of the darkness to assist me in standing up. He gave me a playful kiss on my face. Not wanting him to stop there, I turned my lips and invited him to kiss me on my mouth. We stood there embraced for several minutes with the cameras continuing to film my action. I then heard Rico whisper in my ear how hot that scene was and that he thought he should help continue with the action. I agreed and helped him unbutton his shirt. Before I knew it, we had Rico's shirt thrown on the floor and his dress pants lying on his shoe tops. Our kissing passion continued through this undressing opportunity. I just loved this Latino guy as we both displayed our desire for each other. Rico pulled me down onto the floor with him as we began to roll around on my just splattered cum shots. This erotic thought seemed to speed up Rico's craving for my body even more. We soon were in a 69 position and moaning for each other. I finally was able to loosen Rico's shoes to slide them off of his feet. Soon after, his socks and slacks were lying in a bundle as well. We were both now naked for the cameras. Rico began to take over and had me lay back onto a workout bench. He then lifted my legs in the air and ate away at my ass. Once again I heard Scott's encouragement to keep the cameras' filming all of the hot action that we two athletic guys were wrapped up in. Both Rico and I were expressing words for each other. The most memorable words that stood out for me was when Rico shouted, "Brad, I just have to fuck this hot ass!" The next thing I knew was Rico aiming his cock at my wet hole. I assisted him as much as I could by not only holding up my legs, but pulling apart my cheeks. Rico slowly began to push in his cock into my rosebud. After the cock was fully inserted, I received one of his most beautiful winks. Our fucking went on for sometime as we both loved the attention we were giving us other. Rico allowed me to leave my back when I looked to be uncomfortable. However, I did not want his cock to leave my opening. Hence, we carefully turned ourselves so I was front side was now leaning onto the bench. I helped Rico by bucking my body back and forth. He encouraged this behavior by lightly slapping my ass several times. I imagined how awesome this scene was for all of the others to watch in the darkness behind the lighting. But I also knew that all good things had to come to an end. Therefore, after what seemed like a life time, Rico pulled his cock out of my ass and shot his cum all over my back. We then laid there on the bench, me on the leather and Rico on my back. Scott approached us and said for the cameras to stop. As I looked up from the bench, I saw Scott's smile. He asked me if I would mind if we called it an evening. I giggled and said that would be no problem. Rico and I continue our playing around as we showered and help cleaned each other. I was so happy to have this guy in my care. In fact, I was so happy that I asked Rico if he could walk me back to my hotel. Rico did not need much encouragement as he gave me another of his sexy winks. Mmmmm.