Date: Mon, 6 Aug 2012 21:41:12 -0700
From: Backlash29 x <backlash29@hotmail.com>
Subject: olympic-volleyball-sluts.txt

Disclaimer: This story is about young men having sex together. If that's
not your thing or you're too young to read it, please leave now. The author
has written this purely as a work of erotic fantasy fiction and has no
knowledge of the sexual proclivities of any of the celebrities mentioned
here. Enjoy!

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Olympic Volleyball Sluts

Starring:

- Russell Holmes
- Clay Stanley
- David Lee
- Matt Anderson
- Riley Salmon
- Sean Rooney


Russell Holmes relaxed on his back on the hotel bed, naked except for his
worn-out gray jockstrap, his 6'8" body lain across the mattress at a slight
diagonal, his large feet dangling over the edge, his broad, toned chest
heaving as he panted to catch his breath. Wow, that had been some fuck. Two
guys from Korean team, whose names he could never pronounce much less
commit to memory, had just left the room after pounding his ass and filling
it with their cum--twice each. Four fresh loads were in him now, a good
start to the day. He could feel them starting to leak out onto the bed so
he tightened his sphincter to swallow them back inside. He had a few more
tops coming by shortly and the Korean cum would make good lube.

Twisting his head to view the bedside clock, he saw that it was 8:38am. The
next tops (a British fan and his brother) said they'd be there a little
after 9. He reached for his phone and tapped out a quick text message to
Clay Stanley, who he knew (per Clay's daily morning ritual) was probably
beating off in the room next door.

     sloppy thirds if u want. cum n get it

For his amusement, Holmes counted the seconds in between hitting Send and
hearing the sound of Stanley letting himself into Russell's room. It was
just under nine seconds, by his count. He smiled as Stanley approached him
on the bed, his hairy chest matted with morning sleep sweat, his thick legs
and ten-inch erection causing him to amble bow-legged. Especially funny was
the fact that Stanley wasn't wearing a stitch of clothes. As Holmes knew,
Stanley slept nude, and so his morning jackoff ritual was performed that
way as well. Upon getting Holmes' message, he must have jumped off the bed
and gone straight into the hotel hallway to get to other room. Holmes
wondered if anyone saw him. Stanley probably didn't care.

"Dude," was all Stanley said, eyeing the cummy fuck patch between Holmes'
legs appreciatively. He got on the bed and immediately straddled his
younger teammate's face, planting his knees to either side of Holmes'
shoulders and dropping his precum-drooling erection onto Holmes' pretty
face.

Without hesitation, Holmes fed the fat, tasty cock into his mouth and
started expertly sucking it up and down. Stanley tasted great, as
always. When they couldn't make time to fuck, Holmes was always happy to
suck this big cock. He took pride in being able to make his teammate and
mentor cum in under a minute each time. Stanley took pride in being able to
cum several times per day, even at age 35.

Stanley groaned as Holmes worked over his dick. He knew he wanted badly to
stick it into the hot young brunet's sloppy man snatch but this head was so
good, he wanted to keep it up a little while. Holmes eventually figured
this out, and started slutting out on the cock, grabbing and kneading
Stanley's hard ass cheeks, pulling the cock deep into his throat with each
thrust, and even pointing one finger at Stanley's hole and wiggling it
there for added stimulation.

In the middle of this blowjob, Holmes heard the door to his room open
again. Someone was letting themselves in with a cardkey, as Stanley had
done, but that meant it could have been one of many people; on a typical
hotel stay, Holmes handed out up to two dozen copies of the cardkey to
anyone he met who looked hot and wanted to fuck him. For the Olympics, he'd
handed out over a hundred and fifty cardkeys so far. "All access pass,"
he'd say, smiling, and giving them the room number. "This key lets you in
my room to fuck my ass anytime you want while I'm here, 24/7."

Half aware, he thought it was too soon for the fan and his brother to be
arriving, so it was probably just someone else from their team. (All eleven
got cardkeys by default.)  Automatically, he started spreading his long,
fine, beautiful, muscular legs, even though he couldn't see who he was
spreading them for, with Stanley's big body on top of him and his dick down
his throat. It didn't matter who it was, actually. As long as he was taking
pole, he was a happy camper. It had been that way since the early days at
BYU, when all those goodlooking Mormon boys had spread the word that
Holmes' hole was open for business. It was hard to say whether he got
fucked more at his ultra conservative college or as a celebrity
professional athlete.

Within a few seconds he felt a cock going in his ass. Nice and long, pretty
thick, slight bend to the left--this was probably David Lee. As he
continued lavishing oral attention on Stanley's glorious penis, he moaned
softly at the same time, gratified to feel his empty cunt filled up again
after nearly five minutes of not having a big cock inside of it. Hearing
the moans, Lee gripped Holmes' hard thighs and lifted them, letting him
slam in harder and deeper. The moans just got louder, strangled cries of
ecstasy from a pretty face getting fucked. Russell Holmes was in seventh
heaven, giving up his sexy body willingly to these handsome, athletic studs
to penetrate at either end for as long as they wanted.

Ten blissful minutes went by. Stanley was struggling to keep from losing
his load in Holmes' mouth. He wanted to plant it in his ass, but he
respectfully waited for their 30-year-old teammate, Lee, to have his
turn. Lee was just about to finish up when the whir of the cardkey sounded
again, and five more guys filed in--the fan and his brother, and three
more players from the American team, who were variously stripping and
providing autographs as they entered the room. When all were mostly nude,
they approached the bed.

The youngest of them walked around to the far side of the bed, and a
beautiful young face appeared in Holmes' blurry vision, albeit upside
down. It was 25-year-old Matt Anderson, smiling down at him as he continued
sucking Stanley's big cock.

"Hey man," Anderson said. "Riley and Rooney were tagging me and we heard
you in here across the hall. They're gonna finish up in my ass and then
we'll all take a turn with you. Is that cool?" Sure enough, Riley Salmon
was taking his place behind Anderson and pushing his thick nine inches
straight into the lad's firm, round little ass.

Instead of responding, Holmes just let his eyes cross slightly and flutter
shut. He was already loving the sensation of using his mouth and cunt to
please two of his hottest teammates; now he also had the image of two more
fucking this sweet hot twink's gorgeous young ass. As he started to hear
Anderson's whiney little grunts, just inches from his face, Holmes was
afraid he might lose control from all of the stimulation and cum without
touching himself. To try and hold off, he decided to end the blowjob with
Stanley. He spat out the giant cock and Stanley dismounted the face fuck,
leaving Holmes to grab the undersides of his own thighs, cock his head up
slightly off the mattress, and encourage the very sexy Lee to have his
orgasm.

"Alright c'mon, Davey, gimme it..." Holmes growled. "You love that
cunt. Cum in it. I wanna feel you unload all that hot sperm outa your big
dick, right into my tight-ass hole. Do it, man. I want your load."

Lee locked his gaze on Holmes' gaze, and the two of them kept fucking
harder and harder until finally, with a loud yell, Lee exploded, blasting
cum into his hot young teammate's mushy twat. Then he stepped aside.

"Who's next?" Holmes asked, keeping his sexy legs hoisted high. Up stepped
the fan he'd met and given his key to at the bar the night before. What was
his name? Holmes couldn't remember. It didn't matter. He was thirtyish,
built, hung, and hot. "Glad you could make it, whoever you are," he
said. "Now fuck me hard."

As the anonymous fan started into him, Holmes looked around the room a
little bit. Stanley was still hopping around, holding his crotch, trying
not to cum. Some goodlooking college boy, who must have been the fan's
younger brother, had dropped to his knees and was sucking off Sean Rooney,
the slender cocky one who was the same age as Lee but looked about ten
years younger. Rooney had the biggest cock on the whole team--just under
twelve inches when fully hard. Holmes couldn't wait to take it inside him
again.

"Unn-nnh... uhh-nnh... " came Anderson's rhythmic grunts as Salmon
aggressively pounded him from the rear. Holmes smiled. Anderson was so
cute, even when he wasn't having sex, but especially like this, when he had
a big dick up his ass and was so happy he hardly knew what to do. Without
disrupting his fuck from the sexy fan, Holmes carefully slid his body a few
inches further up, so his mouth was within range of Anderson's. Taking the
cue, Anderson slowly lowered his lips and kissed Holmes deep, his staccato
grunts never letting up, even as he breathed them into Holmes' mouth:
"Mmm-mmnh... mm-mmnh..."

The fan, meanwhile, was having the time of his life. A hotel room full of
sexy pro volleyball players, and he was balls deep in the cutest one,
Russell Holmes, who appeared to be a totally insatiable slut for cock. His
little brother was sucking off Sean Rooney, Clay Stanley was naked and hard
and waiting in the wings, and Matt Anderson was taking Riley Salmon hard up
his cute ass while making out with Holmes on the bed. It was all too much,
and after a few minutes, no matter how he tried to prolong the sensations,
he lost control into Holmes' beautiful hole. He shot a big load in there,
bigger than he had in weeks, bigger than he'd ever shot in his own little
brother's ass for sure.

Within seconds, Stanley was pushing the fan away. "Sorry dude... I
just... I gotta..."

The fan moved aside and Stanley sunk his massive, aching ten-inch rod into
Holmes' already flooded pussy. "Oh god Russ..." Stanley moaned, his body
convulsing as he unloaded deep in the younger man's cunt. "Fu-uu-uckk, oh
fuck that's so good... take that fuckin' load..."

This brought Salmon to the edge as well. He noticed that his bottom,
Anderson, had stopped kissing Holmes in order to view the sexy sight of
Stanley erupting into Holmes' hole. "Yeah? You like that, little buddy?"
Salmon asked, giving Anderson's cute butt a slap from the side. "You like
watching a big dude like that blast off into some hot, tight little cunt?
You want the same thing? Does your little boy pussy wanna feel me spray
this big hot load inside you?"

Holmes turned a bit to give them room for their finale, and Anderson
collapsed against the bed with a sigh. "Oh yes daddy..." Anderson
moaned. "My cunt wants your load. My boy cunt wants to take all your daddy
cum inside me. Give me your sperm daddy. Mmm-mm, I like it... oh god daddy
I want your big hot daddy cum load in my dirty little hole... fuck your boy
harder daddy, give my filthy cunt all that sperm..."

Salmon closed his eyes and savored the sensation. He loved this kind of
talk, and Anderson knew it. He felt his cum rise and start shooting inside
the boy's tender ass. Like Stanley, he blew a huge load, in multiple
spurts, and with each spurt his tall frame heaved violently, wrenching
every drop of jism out of him and putting it in his horny young teammate's
slutty, slutty little ass. It felt so fucking good.

"Damn," said the college boy (the anonymous fan's little brother) as he
scrambled to his feet. "You guys really know what you're fuckin' doing."

Holmes smiled. "That's because we do it all the fuckin' time," he said
cheerfully. Stanley had vacated the spot between his legs, so he spread
them once again, invitingly. The brother was sporting a very respectable
cock, probably eight inches and nice and thick. "Why don't you give me some
of that dick?"

"Love to," said the brother, and he immediately hoisted Holmes' sexy legs
onto his shoulders and then planted his cock inside. The first thing he
felt was how soaked the hole was already with the others'
sperm. "Je-sus..." he whistled. "This is one fucked pussy. I never been
inside one like this, guy or girl. You're fuckin' soaked with loads. How
many is it?"

Holmes eyed the boy slyly. He knew a fellow slutty bottom when he saw one,
and the brother wasn't just asking out of admiration--he was feeling
competitive. "About a half dozen so far today, I'd say," he responded. "But
some days I get a lot more. How about you?"

The brother blushed slightly as he continued to fuck. "Naw, not that many I
guess... well, maybe one or two times..."

At this point the studly fan slapped his younger brother's firm, round
ass. "Don't be coy, little brother," he said with pride. "We've gotten this
hole fucked by quite a lot of cock. Hell, your last birthday, you pulled a
train of twenty of us over a week-end!"

Holmes was impressed. "Really? Twenty cocks? Good for you!"

"Yeah. It was my birthday. I turned twenty, so he got me twenty guys to
fuck my ass."

After that, the college hunk went back to fucking Holmes' soaking hole. It
felt so good, he couldn't believe it. His older brother never bottomed, and
their whole network was other tops, so it didn't happen very often that he
got to feel his cock inside another guy's tail. And here he was, fucking a
pro athlete in a hotel room as if he were some kind of cheap slut. He
envied Holmes. Every city, everywhere around the world, he probably got
guys left and right to fuck his ass whenever he wanted. He wished he had
that life, taking cock 24/7 from all kinds of anonymous guys, and probably
dozens of professional athletes as well. Even though his older brother and
their buddies kept his ass in regular use, he wished he could be an even
bigger whore than he already was.

Around the room, the scene was that of an ongoing frenzied orgy. The fan
was now on his knees, with Lee, Stanley and Salmon all standing around him,
and sucking the fresh cum off their cocks while rubbing his own freshly
spent tool back to a state of readiness. Rooney had Anderson up against the
wall with the younger lad's foot up on the table while Rooney railed his
foot-long dick up Anderson's sweet hot ass.

The college boy continued gripping Holmes by the ankles and threw as hard a
fuck into him as he could, dying to feel his steaming sperm erupt into the
slutty pro volleyball player's hungry hole. Behind him, the happy cries of
Anderson getting plowed by Salmon's huge cock, together with the sounds of
his own brother slurping cock on the floor like a common whore, him ready
to blow his wad any second. Then he felt a warm body behind him, and he
turned slightly just in time to see David Lee's handsome face just as Lee
aimed his cock at the boy's bubble butt and started sliding it inside.

The college kid let out a long groan of ecstasy. He hadn't been in the
middle of a hot fuck sandwich like this in weeks. And Lee was hung nice and
thick. It was a good thing his hole was still a little sloppy from the
fucking his older brother had given it an hour or so before. Lee sunk in
all the way to his balls with one stroke, and started fucking his new
anonymous young friend, pushing the versatile lad in and out of the used,
gaping pussy of the slut of the hour, Russ Holmes, where he lay writhing
happily on the hotel bed.

"Oh fuck..." the college kid moaned. "Fuck me... right there... cock
feels... so fuckin' good..."

He slowed down his own motions into Holmes' cunt and just let Lee behind
him do the fucking for them both. As Lee plunged in and out of his tight
jock ass, he allowed his own throbbing hardon to slowly penetrate Holmes'
hole, going all the way in and out with each thrust he received from
behind. Gradually this built to a point of pure ecstasy. The boys' knees
went weak, Lee pounded him harder, and just as he felt Lee's cum start
squirting into his own beautiful ass, his cock jerked and started pissing a
long load of jism into Holmes' rectum at the exact same time.

"Ohhh... ohhh yes... yes-s-ss..." Holmes hissed, witnessing the looks on
both men's faces as they reached the height of perfect orgasm
together. "Shoot your cum in him Davey... He's pouring his load into me..."

Holmes was in heaven. Every guy in the room had cum inside him now except
for Anderson and Rooney, and he was sure to get their loads as soon as
Rooney shot one up Anderson's ass, which appeared imminent. Sure enough,
Anderson soon started wailing that Rooney's cunt-splitter was putting its
babies into his hot jock snatch. From where he lay, Holmes could even see
the excess cum splooshing out around the sides of Rooney's giant dick where
it penetrated Anderson's ass. The jizz rolled down Anderson's tight,
muscular right leg and pooled on the carpet. Rooney continue plowing into
Anderson in deep strokes, and Anderson grunted as he happily excepted each
thrust, taking every last drop that squirted out of his teammate's cock.

When Rooney finally pulled out of Anderson's ass, the college boy
immediately stepped away from Holmes' splayed legs and dropped to his knees
to worship the deflating monster. He loved fucking and getting fucked, but
he more than anything he loved sucking fresh cum off a huge penis. Thanks
to the expert oral ministrations he applied to Rooney's enormous dick, it
never went below half-mast, and Holmes gratefully acknowledged that it
would soon be ready to fuck him, as well.

But first, Anderson came into view, the hot lad stepping into position
between Holmes' sexy legs. From the impish grin on Anderson's face, Holmes
knew what was happening next. "Oh great," he said, rolling his eyes and
pretending to be let down. "You're not going to fuck me just yet, are you?"

"Fuck that!" Anderson laughed. "I wanna eat all that fresh hot cum outa
your pretty little pussy. Spread it wide for me. Get it ready for my
tongue."

Holmes obeyed. It wasn't like he didn't know this was coming. Anderson was
such a cum whore, as soon as he met Holmes and learned what a slut he was,
he made arrangements to felch his teammates ass every chance the other boy
would give him. On a typical night on the road, when Holmes took upward of
a dozen or more loads in his man cunt, when the crowd died down all he
needed to do was fire off a quick text message to Anderson and within
minutes his pussy lips were feeling the soothing relief of a hot young jock
with a talented tongue and an unquenchable thirst for fresh sperm, sucked
right out of a slutty asshole.

Holmes hoisted his legs up high and reached down with both hands to pull
his messy butt cheeks apart, stretching them wide open for his teammate's
oral assault. Anderson dropped to his knees, and his whole handsome face
disappeared between Holmes' thighs. Seconds later, his strong tongue made
contact with Holmes' tasty hole, and hungry slurping noises filled the
room, matched by the slurping of the two anonymous fans sucking off the
famous rods of the other members of the team.

Holmes loved every second of his teammate's oral attention to his
ass. Anderson ate his cunt thirstily for over fifteen minutes, determined
to suck out every morsel of good hot jock jizz that he could find. Finally
he stood once again, the same goofy smile on his face, this time covered
with a cum milk moustache and a glistening glaze of fresh man juice
covering the rest of his cheeks and chin.

"Fuck, that's good pussy," Anderson muttered sexily to Holmes as he leaned
forward over the well-fucked boy and delivered a deep, hot kiss. As they
continued making out, Anderson crawled over Holmes' thigh to kneel on the
bed with him, leaving room once again for access to Holmes' hole.

"My turn," came Rooney's voice. Holmes moaned in anticipation. Rooney's
cock was so long, and it felt so good. To be honest, it was the cock he
thought about the most often of anyone on the team, anyone he even
knew. All at once he felt it sliding inside him, that same familiar
fullness, the tip of Rooney's gigantic twelve inches pushing its was higher
and higher into Holmes' interior, seeming to never end. When it finally did
bottom out deep inside Holmes' slutty cunt, Rooney left it there for a few
extra seconds, letting the slutty bottom savor the absolute girth and
length of all that cock. Then he slowly hoisted the whole length of it back
out, and sunk it in again, and they were off and fucking.

"Ohh-hh! Fu-u-u-uuck! Oh god, oh-hh... Fuck me... Rooney... oh my fucking
god..."

Holmes was moaning so loudly that Anderson felt he ought to do the right
thing and shut him up, so that the whole hotel wouldn't hear their slutty
teammate's screams of sexual joy. So Anderson stood up on the bed, placed
his feet on either side of Holmes' head, and lowered his hard bubble ass
right down onto his cute face. Anderson had two loads in there himself,
including one from the stud who was currently plowing in and out of Holmes'
sweet fuck tunnel. So Holmes gradually decreased his muffled moans and used
his own tongue on Anderson the way Anderson had just used his on him,
eating the fresh cream pies out of his delicious jock hole. Deep in there
was Riley Salmon's sweet load, but the fresher load that was spilling onto
his tongue presently was Rooney's--the same cum he was very soon to get
up his ass.

The thought of this turned Holmes on so much that he couldn't help
himself. Continuing to hold Anderson's ass in place with one hand, he sent
the other hand down to touch his aching erection. Holmes barely managed to
touch himself when his cock exploded, shooting cum straight up in the air,
hitting Rooney in the face and squirting Anderson's back before falling
back down to gather on Holmes' own sexy tummy.

Holmes' orgasm caused him to clench hard on Rooney's fuck strokes, and
before he intended it, Rooney was shooting a whole new fresh pile of sperm
into his teammate's cunt. This cum was even better than the one he had in
Anderson, just a few minutes earlier. His load poured and poured into
Holmes, filling his slutty hole to capacity, breeding him good, planting
his hot jock seed in Holmes' insatiable jock ass.

Finally Rooney pulled out and stepped away. Anderson removed his ass from
Holmes' face and dismounted the bed. The others were all standing at the
foot of the bed, nursing their own hard-ons as they watched the incredible
scene. Holmes looked over at the hotel clock. It was now 10:15.

"Right guys," he said. "Who wants to go again? I've got a couple of Italian
players showing up here around eleven, but they won't mind if you guys join
in." He reached down between his legs, fingering his fucked pussy and
bringing some of the nasty fuck syrup to his lips, sucking it down.
"Besides, I definitely need some more cock before then. The room service
dude who banged me last night said his break is at noon and he's bringing a
couple of his friends this time. And the Russians don't get here until 1
o'clock!"

THE END