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Rugby team stories

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Okay I fucking LOVE rugby players, so this thread will be dedicated to stories about my experiences on a rugby team.

Here are some hunky players if you want people to fantasize over!!!

http://www.justusboys.com/forum/showthread.php?t=341148&highlight=rugby

Sorry if this first story doesn't include much sexual content but it's a prelude of things to come!

RUGBY TEAM WELCOME

I was the new guy on a rugby team over in Europe, recently having graduated from college and excited to live in a new part of the world. I had played the sport in college but it ended badly. My senior year I was outed as gay and faced much harrassment from my teammates, both during practice and off the field. I was even cornered in the locker room by a few of my teammates and threatened. I feared for my physical safety, but nothing happened fortunately.

As a result of my experiences back in the States, I felt very reluctent to be out to my new teammates. It was very hard to do, so I mostly avoided too much contact with them. I would go to practice and then leave without showering and never went out with members of my team as a whole. It was hard, but I didn't want to take the risk of getting beaten up or worse.

There were two guys whom I had become close to. Their names were Stefan and Antonio. They were great guys. We would go out to bars and talk about the team, our families, and life in general. One night at the bar I got a little too drunk and started to talk about what happened when I was in college. I started to cry as I talked about it.

Stefan put his hand on my shoulder, "Don't worry, nothing of the sort will happen here", he assured me.

"Yah. Remember Gareth Thomas is out, so it's not as big of a deal anymore", Antonio added.

It felt great to hear those words, though I still had my guard up and wondered if what they said was really true.

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A couple nights later the three of us were hanging out at Stefan's parent's home (they had a huge house in the country and were out of town) and having some drinks. After a couple of sips I started to feel faint. I began closing my eyes and tilting my head back.

"We don't have much time", I heard Antonio say.

I was too weak to fight back, but I saw them coming towards me on the sofa. When they stood over me, Stefan began to take my shirt off. At that point I blacked out.

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I awoke still on the sofa to feel something over my head, which felt like a pillowcase. After realizing that I was stripped of all my clothes except for a jockstrap and my hands and feet were tied with plastic ties, I began to freak out. Sweat began to pour down my face and my heart was racing a mile a minute.

"What the fuck guys?! I fucking trusted you!!!", I shouted at Stefan and Antonio, not knowing if they even heard me or were even around. Tears began to well up in my eyes from fear. So many thoughts popped into my head of what could happen to me. I might've been big and strong, but they were both bigger, and could probably kill me if they wanted to. I then heard footsteps coming towards me. A gentle touch was felt on my shoulder.

"Steve, don't worry. We're not going to hurt you. We want to help you out", Stefan said. I felt another hand on my other shoulder.

"Yes, you deserve to feel welcome on this team", Antoino added.

"What did you give me?", I asked.

"Just a mild sedative. Completely harmless, even with alcholol. You've only been out for 2 hours", Stefan replied.

I felt Antonio move down to my feet. He cut the tie off of them. Without warning they both lifted me up by my arms, still keeping my hands tied behind my back though. As they slowly pulled me along I felt my body brush against their bare skin. They were both naked too! I wondered what they hell was going to happen, but at the same time I felt safe with them.

After we stopped I heard a familiar voice.

"Kneel down", the voice commanded.

I recognized it immediatly as Hanz, our team captain. I obeyed as Stefan and Antonio lightly pressed down on my shoulders. Suddenly the pillowcase was removed from my head and I couldn't believe my eyes. My entire team was in the foyer, and they were all wearing nothing but jockstraps. My attention quickly was directed back to Hanz as he stood right in front of me holding a glass with what looked like black paint.

"Steve, we understand what happened to you in your past. We want you to feel welcome with us, and not be afraid to be yourself. You are a valued member of this team and we care about your well being", Hanz said with sincirity. He then dipped his finger into the paint and began to rub it on my chest.

"This is a Celtic symbol for brotherhood. Know that we think of you as a brother, a teammate, and a friend", Hanz stated as he finished. He then dipped his finger in the paint a second time and rubbed it across my forehead.

"It's done!", Hanz shouted enthusiastically. Before I could even smile I was lifted up by Stefan and Antonio and my jockstrap was pulled down to the floor. I noticed that my teammates were doing to same thing. They all came towards me, stark naked, and patted me on the shoulder and cheek, officially welcoming me onto the team.

I looked back into the crowd and saw Stefan and Antonio, standing and smiling at me.

"Thank you", I mouthed, nearly hold back tears of happiness. My fears were all gone after that point, and it set things up for even greater adventures down the road!
 
This promises to be a very interesting and stimulating thread! As a one time rugby player I know something of the delights of this contact sport - write on!
 
I'm totally open to suggestions for story ideas too btw!!!

WATCHING DEITER

It had been a few weeks since my "welcoming" into the team as I liked to call it, and things couldnt've been any better. I was having the time of my life playing the sport I loved, getting to know a great group of guys, and experiencing a new continent and culture. Even better, I was completely out. About one week ago I came out to my parents via telephone. They suspected it for a while and were very accepting. Stefan and Antonio were right there by my side and gave me hugs afterwards.

One night I was working out at our team's facility. I was the only one there at the time. Suddenly Deiter came in. He was easily one of the sexiest guys on our team. I have always loved guys with thick, muscular thighs (as most rugby players have!!!) and he had the best ones.

"Hi Steve", he said as he waved to me and sat down on a nearby machine.

I knew that I wouldn't be able to focus on my workout with his sexy self in the room, so I went outside for a run. Consequently it didn't work, so after about a half hour I went back inside to do some weights. As I walked into the gym I couldn't believe my eyes. Deiter was laying down on the bench with his shirt off and shorts pulled down stroking his hard dick!

I couldn't believe my luck that this adonis was pleasuring himself before my very eyes. I stayed behind the wall so that he could not see me. Either way his eyes were closed as he jacked himself off with ferocity. His hand moved up and down his long, fat cock. I had seen him naked in the shower several times, and I thought he was huge then, but seeing him aroused was nothing short of amazing.

With his other hand he rubbed his body all over, touching his chest, stomach, balls, and thighs. He was breathing and moaning heavily, which made it even more sexy. I knew he was going to cum at any moment.

By this time my dick was pressing against my shorts so hard that it began to hurt. I pulled it out and began to stroke it just to satiate my sexual appitite. Suddenly Deiter turned towards me and opened his eyes. He let out a gasp.

"Steve! How long have you been there?", he asked, his hand still clutching his manhood.

"Just a little while, but long enough to see something hot", I replied.

Deiter looked suprisingly unphased by what just happened.

"Come join me. No sense doing it alone eh?", he said.

My mouth literally dropped. I couldn't believe what he said. Not wanting to question any of it, I made my way over to the bench beside him. I sat down and pulled my shorts down to the ground and took off my shirt. Deiter turned to me and smiled.

"Just to let you know I'm a major exhibitionist.", he said with a slight wink. He sat up nearly straight and leaned against the bench bar.

I didn't say anything because I was so taken aback by everything that was happening. He started to stroke his cock with much more ferocity. He began breathing heavier and his face tightened. I knew he was going to come at any moment.

After about 30 seconds cum spewed out of his throbbing dick in powerful spurts, shooting all over the bench. He also let out a manly grunt that was so sexy. Not long after that I shot my load.

"That was great", I said, reaching over Deiter's bench with my finger, eager to sample some of his man-nectar. I then boldly tasted it as he stared at me.

"That's good shit. Kinda sweet and sour", I added.

"Thanks. I've done this a few times before, but you are the first one to watch me.", he said with almost a greatful tone.

"Are you gay?", I asked.

"No, but a little bi-curious I guess. I never want to have sex with a man but I love the attention from gay men.", he replied.

"I could watch what I just saw over and over again. If you're up to it", I said with the same slight wink he gave me earlier.

He smiled back at me, "I don't know about you but I need a shower after that!", he said boastfully.

I agreed. We both got up and walked back to the locker room still completely naked. Deiter assured me that no one else ever came in this late, so we were fine.

After shower off and getting changed we said our goodbyes and went our seperate ways for the night. After I got home I masturbated 3 times back-to-back fantasizing about what I saw.

"Can this get any better?", I thought to myself.
 
Thanks for being patient. This story will feature sex!

THE CHRISTMAS PARTY Pt. 1

The Holiday season was fast approaching. It was my first Christmas away from my family and friends back in the States and I was feeling kind of homesick. Stefan had invited me to spend Christmas with his family, but I knew that it wouldn't be the same. Also adding to my unhappiness was the fact that I didn't have a date to our team Christmas party. It would suck if everyone else had a date and I was alone.

One day after our workout Deiter told me that he wanted to hook me up with his cousin Lars for the party.

"He's a great guy. Funny, smart, chill, and a rugby player too. You'll have a great time with him", he assured me.

I trusted what he said but I had so many thoughts running through my mind. Will I have a good time with him? Is he cute? Etc.

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It was the night of the party. I arrived at the hotel where it was happening, both curious and nervous to meet Lars. I was dressed my best, with my hair styled and wearing an expensive cologne. As I walked into the banquet hall I saw several of my teammates were already there at the bar. I said hi to them but my mind was elswhere. I scanned the hall when I found Deiter already sitting down. I noticed he was by himself so I began to get worried.

I began to approach his table. When I was about 10 feet away he saw me.

"Hey Steve," he said as he looked at something behind me. He the got up, continuing to pay attention to whatever was behind me.

"Meet my cousin Lars", he said the moment I turned around to see what he was staring at. I nearly was knocked over with what I saw!

Lars was a God. He was about 6'5, muscular build, had piercing blue eyes, wavy dark hair, and a trimmed beard that went all over his face. He looked a lot like Joe Mangienello (Alcide from True Blood), but I found Lars to be even hotter!

"Hello Steve", he said in a low voice with an accent that made me weak in the knees (as if I wasn't already!) as he lightly grabbed my shoulders and leaned in to kiss me on the cheek.

"It's nice to meet you. Deiter told me so much about you", I said.

"Same with you", Lars said, taking a sip from his beer.

I couldn't believe how lucky I was. Little did I know it was about to get better!

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After a few minutes we all sat down to dinner. During the meal we talked about a lot, mainly rugby and my experiences in Europe so far. As I turned away for a minute to take a bite of my food I felt a hand rub up my thigh to my crotch. I turned to Lars to see him smiling a bit. I smiled back. He continued to groap my cock for a couple seconds before stopping so no one would notice.

I wanted to fuck him so bad I could barely control myself. I hopped he wanted to also, but I didn't want to be led on.

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After the meal the dance floor opened up. Everyone got up and headed out. If there was any moment to make my move this was it.

"Wanna dance?", I asked.

"Sure", Lars replied. He responed very quickly, like he was waiting with anticipation for me to ask.

He stood up and reached out his hand. I grabbed it and stood up as he led me onto the floor. The whole time I was smilling so hard.

We then started dancing. He was not shy to pull me close to him either. He smelled amazing too, like nothing I had ever smelled before. It felt great to be in another man's arms in a romantic sense. I had never actually felt it since in college I couldn't risk a relationship over fear of being outed.

After a couple songs worth of not taking our eyes off each other he leaned into me.

"I really like you. Do you want to spend the night together? I'll get a room here", he whispered in my ear.

I couldn't believe it. I thought this night couldn't get any better, and clearly it was about to. I leaned in closer to him.

"I thought you'd never ask. I've had one thing on my mind since I laid eyes on you", I whispered back.

He looked at me and smiled. Suddenly he leaned in and kissed me on the lips. I felt shockwaves through my entire body. After about five seconds he released.

"Give me about an hour", he said as he walked off the floor to talk to Deiter.

I couldn't believe what was about to happen. The night I was at first dreading and then worrying about was turning out to be the best night I had in Europe yet.

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I went to the bar to get a drink. As I sipped on my beer I talked to some of my teamates.

"Dude, have fun. You deserve it", Antonio said.

"I can't believe you hooked up over me!", Hanz said jokingly.

I saw a bellboy come towards us with an envelope in his hand.

"Are you Steve?", he asked me.

"Yes", I replied with a smile.

"You have a message", he said, handing me the envelope.

I opened it and it listed the room Lars had got for the night. I said goodbye to my teammates and headed upstairs, so eager with anticipation. My cock was beginning to twitch uncontrollably so I moved faster.

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I stood outside the room Lars had gotten. I knocked on the door. After a few seconds the door opened up and my dream guy appeared.

"Come on in", his said with a smile.

He did not have to tell my twice. I walked in and saw that he had stripped naked except for his dress shirt, which was now unbuttoned, his black boxer briefs, and his black dress socks. With his shirt being unbuttoned I saw his sexy chest and abbs, which were covered in a light coat of dark hair. Without warning he kissed me. Instantly my arms wrapped around him and he did the same. Our hands moved up and down each others bodies passionatly.

After a few seconds he pulled back and looked at me in the eyes and just smilled. His hands moved down to my waist, untucking my shirt. As he unbuttoned it he kissed me on the neck. After finishing he unbuckled my belt and opened my pants, sticking his hands down them. They quickly fell to the floor and he continued to rub his hands on my cock, going inside and outside my underwear. He then removed my shirt as I continued to let this hunk strip me of my clothes while I moaned with pleasure. My dick was getting harder with every groap he made.

After I was down to nothing but my underwear and socks. I then started to touch his cock. I felt huge, long and thick. With the other hand I removed his shirt.

"Sit down in that chair", I softly commanded. Lars smiled and obeyed, though I don't think he minded at all.

He spread his legs apart as I pulled his underwear down over his thick, muscular thighs. His cock was rock hard with pleasure by this point. He smiled at me while putting his hand on my upper back. I grabbed his shaft with one hand and pulled it towards my mouth. I began to tougne his shaft, causing him to moan with pleasure. I then moved my hands up his muscular torso and began teasing his nipples.

"Oh Steve. That feels so good", Lars said, barely able to speak.

I then started sucking his dick, deep throating it at several points. I could taste some saulty precum that oozed out. After about 10 minutes Lars said he was going to cum. I grabbed his hard manhood with one hand and continued stroking it, slightly pulling it out of my mouth. It twitched like crazy as cum shot out in powerful spurts. It got in my mouth and beard and all over my chest.

"Steve that was amazing", Lars said, grabbing a towel for me to wipe myself off with.

"What do you wanna do now?", I asked slightly seductively.

"I wanna show you how great of lovers rugby players are", he replied with a seductive grin.

CONCLUSION COMING SOON!!!
 
Thank goodness for the open minded Europeans. Live and let live. I'm sure there are those in the States that would accept a gay teammate, however, after your experience in college it would deter anyone from coming out of the closet. Looking forward to finding out what Lars has in mind.

Craiger
 
Thank goodness for the open minded Europeans. Live and let live. I'm sure there are those in the States that would accept a gay teammate, however, after your experience in college it would deter anyone from coming out of the closet. Looking forward to finding out what Lars has in mind.

Craiger

Yah. For all purposes let's just say I went to a private college in a conservative area of the country. I'm sure in more progressive areas they would be accepting (I believe there are already some out college athletes). Hell when I was in high school we had an out bisexual lineman on our football team!

THE CHRISTMAS PARTY Pt. 2:

"Lay down on the bed", Lars commanded.

I did what he said, so eager to see what he was going to do to me. He reached into a plastic bag and pulled out a can of whipped cream. He then walked towards me and kneeled onto the side of the bed, starring into my eyes as he pulled the cap off.

"Close your eyes", Lars said, lightly touching my face.

I did with a smile of anticipation forming on my face. I felt him squirt the whipped cream onto my nipples, then onto my chest, trailing down my stomach to my naval. Finally he squirted some on my cock, beginning at the tip and trailing down my shaft to my balls. I could feel him moving closer to me as he moved to lick it off.

I felt his tougne in my naval first, going inside and around it as well, licking all the whipped cream out of it. By this point my breaths became more heavy as I was getting more aroused by the second. I felt his tougne move up my stomach to my chest as he licked my body clean. Finally he moved to my nipples, taking his sweet time with those, repeatedly hitting them with his tougne even after the whipped cream was gone. By now I was moaning like crazy. Finally he moved to get my cock. He began at the base, licking up towards the tip, which he slapped repeatedly with his tougne. He finished by licking the whipped cream off my balls, slurping them in the process.

I had been licked clean. I opened my eyes to see him standing over me smiling. His cock was sticking up, hard as a rock. He placed one hand on my shoulder and the other on my stomach. I knew what he wanted to do, and I was not ready to refuse.

"Do it. Make love to me", I said.

Lars then reached under me and turned me onto my side. I could feel his trobbing manhood rub against my hole as he pulled me close to him with his strong arms. After a couple seconds he was inside me, thrusting powerfully. His thick, muscular thigh wrapped around me, pulling me into an even tighter embrace. He reached around with his other hand lightly grabbing my chest. moved his hand around my chest, then down my stomach to my cock. He did this repeatedly.

"Don't stop Lars. Fuck me harder!", I said with excitement.

He did just that, thrusting his dick inside me even harder.

"I wanted you from the minute Deiter showed me your picture", Lars said.

After several more minutes of intensity I could feel Lars slowing down. I knew he was ready to cum. I could hear and feel him breathing harder. He then grabbed me harder as he came inside me. I felt what must have been at least 8 squirts of cum empty into my asshole. When it was over he let out a powerful, sexy moan of pleasure. I then quickly turned around, wrapped my arm around his back, putting my hand on the back of his head and kissed him passionately. He did the same. We were in each others embrace for several minutes before he let go and starred into my eyes.

"Shower with me?", Lars asked with a sexy grin that I couldn't resist.

"Of course", I replied, and we got up and went to the bathroom. Before we got there Lars reached into the plastic bag and pulled out a bottle of body wash.

"Wow. He really thought this night out!", I thought to myself.

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We got in the shower, which was one where the water rained down from the top and not through a shower head. I got under the water as Lars squirted some body wash onto his hands and rubbed them together. He told me to turn around so he could get my back. I did and he began rubbing it on my back, shoulders, and ass, which he concentrated on more then the latter two areas! He then began to rub the body wash onto my front, although he was still standing behind me. Suddenly he stopped.

I could feel his cock hardening against my ass. I waited with anticipation for whatever would happen next.

"I've shot my load twice tonight, and you haven't once yet Steve. I don't think that's fair. How about we make it fair?", he whispered in my ear.

I just had to let out a light moan for Lars to know what my response was. He began stroking my cock from behind, which was so hard is was nearly hitting the glass. With his other hand he teased my nipples, going back and forth between them. He also kissed and licked my ears, neck, and shoulders. Between all the pleasure I was being subjected to I could barely stay standing, but Lars was so strong he was able to hold me up.

"I'm so glad I came tonight", I said, barely able to speak from arousal. After several minutes hot cum shot out of my manhood, covering the shower glass in front of me. I turned my head around to look at Lars, still holding me, smiling. I then turned completely around and we moved under the water and kissed, wrapping our arms around each other. I ran my fingers through his wet hair. It felt even more amazing to kiss him under the water. I pictured us kissing under a waterfall in the Alps, paying attention to nothing but each other.

After we released I washed off Lars, concentrating especially on cleaning his cock. I really wanted to deep throat it again, but I was starting to feel kind of tired. After we were done we got out and dried each other off before getting into bed. I layed my arm across Lars' body and rested my head on his muscular chest, his heartbeat as a matter of fact. He then lightly wrapped his arms around me and kissed me on the forehead.

We began to get to know each other. He told me about his rugby experiences and life in general. I told him about the things that happened to me in college with my team, and how great it felt to be able to be out and accepted by the team. I didn't want to but I began to cry. Lars then wipped away the tears from my eyes and turned to look at me.

"Things are different here. It's much better for people like us. Things are getting better where you're from too.", he said as he kissed me once again.

After talking for about another half hour we both fell asleep, still embraced in each others arms.

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I awoke the next morning before Lars did. I sat awake taking in everything that had happened the night before. After about a half hour he woke up. He stared at me and smiled.

"Good morning sexy", I said, running my fingers through his hair.

"Likewise", he said, leaning over to kiss me.

"Got any plans for today?", he asked.

"Not anymore", I replied.

We freshened up, put our clothes back on and headed out into the city. Lars took me shopping and out to lunch. After we were walking around for a little while he grabbed and held my hand. I looked over in surprise and he just smiled. I quickly did the same and went with it.

"Does this mean we could be going out?," I thought to myself.

After a few more hours we went to the train station. We said our goodbyes and exchanged information. Before boarding the train we kissed each other one last time. He got on and sat down, still starring at me from out the window as the train pulled away.

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That night back at my place I talked to Deiter. I told him how great of a night I had, and how amazing Lars was

"Lars said he had a great time with you, and also that you're a great guy", he said.

We talked for a little while longer before saying goodbye. A little while later my phone rang. It was Lars!!!

"Hey. I was just thinking about you", I said.

"Me too. I had a great time the other night. Do you wanna see more of each other?", he asked.

"Sure. I was going to ask you the same thing actually", I replied.

I could not believe it. In a matter of months I went from being closeted to my entire team to being out and seeing someone!!!
 
What an awesome ending for a Christmas party and first date. I hope the relationship is still ongoing. It sounds as though you and Lars are meant for each other. I also hope to hear more as time goes on, Scream4ever.

Craiger
 
MY WEEKEND WITH LARS Pt. 1

It had been a few weeks since my time with Lars. We talked on the phone almost every night since, but I longed to be wrapped in his arms, kissing him with passion.

Finally I was going to see him for the weekend! I couldn't wait and didn't know what to expect but I was excited.

As the train pulled into the station I could see him out the window waiting for me. As soon as it came to a stop I got off and walked towards him. He had a smile on his face.

"I missed you!", I said, giving him a hug and a kiss.

"I missed you too Steve", he said, "We should get a cab".

We went outside and hailed a taxi. It was roughly a 10 minute drive to Lars' home. He lived in a simple one story home, but he had a patio with a hottube and a fairly large yard that was fenced off.

As we walked in I saw that he headed towards the kitchen are.

"How about a snack Steve?", he asked.

"That sounds great", I replied.

He opened up the fridge and pulled out a bowel of strawberries and a smaller bowel of chocolate dip. I walked over as he dipped a strawberry into the chocolate and held it up in my direction. As I got closer he held it up to my face. I smiled and leaned in, biting it off. Suddenly Lars moved his hands underneath my shirt. As he lifed up higher, clearly wanting to take my shirt off, I lifted up my arms and let him.

As I stood in front of him half naked he dipped his finger into the chocolate. He then rubbed it onto my right nipple. It felt cold but also tingled a bit. He moved his mouth to my chest and began to lick it off, his beard tickling my chest at the same time, sending shockwaves of pleasure all over my body (I forgot how great that felt when he licked the whipped cream off of me!). I lifted his hand to my mouth, putting his finger inside and sucking off all the chocolate.

After licking my nipple for a couple minutes, Lars looked up at me.

"What do you want Steve?", he asked.

I began to undo his jeans.

"I like strawberries and chocolate, but what I love is chocolate on a bannana", I said, reaching down his pants and pulling out his cock, which was already partially erect and wet with precum.

I dipped my finger into the chocolate and spread it onto his dick, starting at the tip and going all the way to the base. I looked at Lars, who had his usual sexy smile on his face but was clearly holding back expressions of pleasure.

I got down on my knees and began slowly licking off the chocolate from his shaft and also from his balls where some had fallen to. Lars tilted his head back and started to moan.

"God Steve that feels fucking amazing", he said softly, putting his hand on the back of my head.

Taking the hint that he wanted more, I shoved his now rock-hard manhood into my mouth and began sucking it. To stabalize myself I reached around and grabbed his rock hard ass-cheeks, which made Lars moan even more. I then saw him reach down with both hands and pull his shirt off up over his head.

"Get up here", he commanded as he reached down, grabbing my arms and pulling me up to his level. Still having a hold of my arms, he pulled me towards him and kissed me. At the same time we both wrapped our arms around each other. We moved around the kitchen area, leaning against the counter, fridge, and stove.

After several minutes we let go of each other Lars led me to his bedroom. On the way we stripped out of our pants, underwear, and socks.

"God, I will never not be amazed by how great he looks naked!", I thought to myself.

Lars then laid down on the bed, motioning for me to do the same. I obeyed and before I knew it we were rolling around in eachothers arms and kissing, completely uninhibited and almost animalistic (I know I said that Lars looked like Alcide from True Blood, but he also had the animalistic/werewolf-like tendencies during sex. "I would run with him and his pack anyday", I thought to myself!).

After a while of rolling around Lars let go. He got up in front of me and softly spread my legs apart.

"He wants to fuck me!", I thought with excitement.

"You want me to?", Lars asked.

"Yes", I replied.

He lifted me up slightly and shoved his erect cock inside my crack. He then began to pump it inside me until it was all the way in. He leaned down towards me and I ran my hands up and down his arms and chest, and also touched his face. Without warning he pulled me up, holding me only a few inches from his face as he continued to fuck me with great ferocity. I then pulled myself closer to him and kissed him.

"Cum in my ass Lars!", I yelled.

After just about a minute Lars slowed down a bit. I knew what that meant.

"I'm gonna fill you up Steve!", he shouted, and not more then a few second later I felt him shoot inside me. Lars roared with pleasure.

When it was all over we both collapsed onto the bed and just stared at each other for what seemed like a while. We then got up and took a shower together, kissing and groaping each other the entire time.

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That night Lars made a great dinner. He even bought a nice brand of wine to go with it! After dinner we watched some tv. I laid down on him and he wrapped his arms around me. After we finished the bottle of wine we got into bed but stayed up talking.

"Lars, don't freak out when I say this, but I think I'm falling for you", I said with a little hesitation but sincerity. I then began to cry a bit, which might have been from the wine a little but it was mostly from my emotions.

"Steve don't cry, I feel the same way", he said, kissing me on the forehead.

Like our last night together I fell asleep in his arms. I couldn't wait to see what he had planned for our next night. Little did I know it would take my by surprise!!!
 
I can relate to the nervousness of being separated for a while mingled with the excitement of seeing that person again. In many ways, the separation tends to enhance both emotions and makes the meeting much more special. Lars really knows how to take such a small thing like whipped cream or chocolate to bring on a rush of lust. Looking forward to finding out what this surprise is.

Craiger
 
MY WEEKEND WITH LARS Pt. 2

That morning Lars told me about how he invited a few other rugby players he knew for a "hot tub party" that night. To make matters better he said they were all gay! I thought about the possibility of a 3-way with an open mind, but I was still nervous about sharing him.

After breakfast Lars took me to a store to buy a Speedo for the party. I had never worn one being from the US but I always found them sexy on the right guys. As we walked entered the store a sales clerk greeted us. I could tell he was gay and was checking us both out! He took us back to the swimsuit department and gave me a few things to try on. Lars came into the dressing room with me.

After I tried a couple on I found one that I really liked.

"What do you think?” I asked, while also flexing my muscles a bit.

Lars stood up and walked towards me, his hand moving towards my crotch.

"You look so hot in anything you wear. This especially gives you a great bulge", he said as he began to rub my cock from the outside. I was getting harder by the second until finally I was poking out of my swim trunks. He just stared into my eyes the entire time.

I pulled him towards me and kissed him. At that time he stuck his hand down my suit and started to stroke my dick. I grabbed onto his strong back to hold myself up. Suddenly I looked up and saw the store clerk! He had a look of glee on his face despite being caught.

"Lars, look", I said. Lars looked up and was surprisingly unphased by the fact that we had been caught. He turned to me and looked at me quizzically, as if asking for my approval.

"You can watch", I said. Not more than a second after I said that Lars got on his knees and pulled my Speedo to the ground. As I stood there naked he began to tongue my shaft and balls. After about a minute he put it in his mouth and began to suck me off. I looked up at the clerk and he was rubbing his chest and crotch, trying to control his excitement. I had to put my hands on his shoulders just to stop myself from collapsing with pleasure.

After several minutes I told Lars I was ready to cum. He took my cock out of his mouth and continued to stroke me off. I spit my load with such ferocity, spewing all over the carpet and even onto the door. After I finished Lars ran his finger over the tip of my dick and tasted my cum. The sales clerk was clearly satisfied with what he saw.

"I'll take this one", I said, holding up the Speedo I just had on. I handed it to him and he went to ring it up. I knew he would probably take a good whiff of it, but I didn't care, and it kinda turned me on too.

We were alone again. Lars lifted my chin up and kissed me.

"That was fucking hot Steve. In case you didn't notice I'm a major exhibitionist," he said as I began to put my clothes back on.

"It must run in the family!” I thought to myself, thinking of how Dieter said the same thing after I caught him masturbating in the gym that time.

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We had lunch a nice cafe and Lars showed me around the city a bit before we returned to his place. It was almost time for his friends to come over and I was excited and nervous at the same time.

Suddenly there was a knock at the door. Lars opened it and a tall, muscular guy with short blond hair walked in.

"Steve, this is Friedrik. Friedrik, this is my boyfriend, Steve." I had never heard Lars address me as his boyfriend, and it felt great!

"Hello Steve", Friedrik said in a low voice, shaking my hand with a firm grip.

Friedrik walked over and poured himself a glass of wine. Not long after there was another knock at the door. A thinner, redheaded guy (whom I presumed was Irish) walked in. His name was Rory. After Lars introduced us Rory walked over to Friedrik and began talking to him.

"We have one more guest. His name is Peter", Lars said to me, a look of excitement building on his face.

"What did he have in mind?” I thought to myself. "Would it be another "welcoming initiation"?"

I had told Lars about what the team did for me back in October. He found it really cool, so I wouldn't put it past him to do something similar. Regardless I knew I could trust him.
 
Are store clerks really that lucky? Great episode now let's plunge into that hot tub!
 
I can imagine the clerk didn't just take a whiff of the speedo, he probably went back to the dressing room to "clean up the mess you made"....lol Something fun is going to happen in the hottub, I can feel it.

Craiger
 
MY WEEKEND WITH LARS Pt. 3

I had a million fantasies running through my head. I didn't know what to expect but I knew if Lars had planned something it would be great.

There was a knock on the door. Lars opened it, and the guy whom I presumed to be Peter walked inside. He was shorter but very muscular, with olive skin and dark hair. Lars then introduced us.

"Let's hit the hottube!", Lars said enthusiastically.

All the guys started to strip out of their clothes. I thought nothing of it since I change in front of guys all the time, so I did the same.

The guys all looked like they were in their early 30's, and I'd always liked older men so I liked what I saw (btw I was 25 and Lars was 32). As the stripped naked I looked at their sexy bodies and also noticed they were doing the same to me and Lars. Not that I cared though!

Friedrik was muscular and smooth, with a nice sized, perfectly formed cock. He had a nicely trimmed patch of lightly colored pubic hair to go with it.

Rory may have been thinner but his cock was fucking massive! I so wanted to take it in my mouth. I was half expecting Lars to let me too! He had a patch of red pubic hair, which I had never seen before but knew of people who really got turned on by it. I could understand why now!

Peter was muscular and had maybe a sligtly smaller dick. He had thick amounts of hair on his chest and stomach. I still found him sexy because I loved shorter guys just as much as taller guys.

After we got into our Speedos, Lars came up behind me and put his arm around me.

"Here we go!", I thought to myself with both glee and hesitation at the same time.

"Steve, we want to give you our own initiation. There are tons of gay rugby players around the world, and we are only a few. Please lay down on the coffee table", he said softly. I had no reason not to trust him, so I did what he said.

Freidrik layed a blanket down to make it more comfortable. Not one second after I layed down I had my limbs grabbed and held down, tied with velcro straps. I freaked out a bit, but still felt safe. All four of them positioned themselves on my sides and pulled their suits to the floor. Rory pulled off my suit and they all began to stroke their cocks.

"Our cum will make you stronger Steve", Friedrik said.

I could barely take what I was seeing. My cock was so hard it pressed against my stomach to the point where it almost hurt. It felt at least 5 times worse then the worst "blue balls" experience I had prior. To make matters worse Lars and Friedrik teased my nipples. Precum oozed out of my throbbing dick, and the guys playfully sampled it, rubbing it on their nipples or tasting it. Rory started to groap my balls, while Peter caressed my thigh, which made it unbearable.

"Come on guys I can't fucking take it anymore!!!", I shouted, nearly on the verge of tears. Just then Peter approached my mouth, his stroking beginning to slow. Just then Rory approached from the other side. I eagerly awaited their man nectar.

Peter came first, shooting into my mouth. I had to open wider just to fit Rory's fat cock inside. He shot a nice load and let out a breath of pleasure and relief. Peter had gone back around and started to stroke my raging erection, while Rory again groaped my balls.

Suddenly I saw Lars and Friedrik approach my mouth. I opened wide to take what they were about to give me. They both came like fucking gysers, at least 6 long, thick strands each. I actually gagged on it. After I swallowed Friedrik positioned himself on my side and began to tease my nipples, while Lars stood directly above me and caressed my face while staring me in the eyes and smiling, as if congragulating me on a good job. He leaned down and kissed me (which made me think of the infamous scene in Spider-Man, which I found hot as hell!).

After a couple minutes I shot my load. I shot all the way up to my chin. The guys all tasted it, some using their fingers and others licking it off. After I got licked clean they removed the straps and I stood up. They each gave me a hug and a kiss on the check, except for Lars who kissed me on the lips.

"Now how about that hot tub!", Lars said. We all agreed enthusiastically. I helped him take some beer outside as the others went out. We all stayed naked and I couldn't be happier! I was really growing to love how uninhibited European men were, gay or straight.

"I could really see myself living here", I thought to myself.

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We sat in the hot tub drinking and talking for about an hour. Lars was right beside me with his arm around me. It was probably a bit because of the alcohol, but it was mainly my heightened sex drive kicking in, and I began to stroke his dick underwater. Lars had a look of arousal on his face, and the other guys quickly noticed what I was doing.

"Great idea Steve!", Rory said, and he went over to Peter and began doing the same. I saw Friedrik sitting all by himself looking almost alone and confused. I motioned for him to come over. As soon as he sat down next to Lars I swam around to Friedrik's other side, putting him between me and Lars. Friedrik looked clearly surprised byt what I did.

"What do you think Lars?", I asked coyly as I put my hand on Friedrik's chest.

"I think you should make the call", he said.

I then moved my hand underwater towards Friedrik's cock, which was already stiff as a board.
 
The hot tub episode 'came' up to expectations - what next I wonder?
 
MY WEEKEND WITH LARS Pt. 4

I began to stroke Friedrik off, while playing with his nipple with the other hand. Lars was groaping his balls while also teasing the other nipple. He smiled at me and I gave him a smile and a wink. Friedrik had his head tilted back, eyes shut, and deep moans coming out of his mouth. He turned his head to Lars.

"You're so lucky Lars", he said.

"I know. Thank you", Lars said back to him.

I looked over at Rory and Peter and they were getting pretty intense. Rory was fucking Peter hard.

"God I want Lars to do the same to me right here", I thought to myself.

Friedrik started to moan harder. Suddenly I felt his cock twitch. I looked down and saw gobs of cum spurt out and trail off into the water. I had never done anything with "pearl diving" before, but it was great (Lars was really breaking me in!). Friedrik let out a sigh and looked at us both, thanking us without even saying a word. Not long after I heard Rory make a loud moan as he came inside Peter. They both sat back down to calm themselves.

After sitting for a few minutes Peter suggested we play in the snow. We all agreed and in no time we were running around Lars' yard naked, throwing snowballs, rolling around in the snow, and just having fun. I found it so sexy how carnal we became, acting like cavemen almost.

Me and Lars were rolling around in the snow kissing passionately when I whispered in his ear, "When they leave I want to go back out into the hot tub and fuck", I said.

"I was thinking the same thing", he said with a smile, kissing me again.

After a little while we went back into the hot tub to warm up a bit. After a few minutes we got out and dried off. Friedrik, Rory, and Peter said goodbye and left, and Lars and I, still naked, went back out to the hot tub.

We got in and stared at each other. I got up right next to him and put my hands on his shoulders. I moved my hands down his chest and abs, until they went underwater and I began stroking his cock, which was getting harder by the minute. He tilted his head back and closed his eyes, letting out a moan of pleasure. I then moved my head underwater and put his dick in my mouth. I felt his hand move to the back of my head. He didn't press hard, but just let it rest there, as if telling me I was doing a great job, but also that I could come up at anytime.

I came up for air, standing up and wiping the water from my hair and face. Lars kissed me, while at the same time pulling me up towards him and laying me down. I grabbed onto the side of the hot tub to stabalize myself for what I was about to recieve (I had discovered that it's true what Lars said about rugby players being great lovers. The action on the field gives us a really strong ass and thighs for powerful thrusts!).

Lars moved my legs around a bit, positioning them to his liking, and he stuffed his cock inside me and went to town. I had heard having sex in a hot tub was amazing but it was better then I expected. All the splashing around felt great, and the warmth was very arousing. I looked up at Lars and saw a look of aggression but satisfaction on his face. After several minutes I felt him spew inside my hole and he belted out a powerful moan. He then leaned down and kissed me.

We stayed in the hot tub for a bit and then got out and took a shower. We both fell asleep quickly because we were worn out from everything that had happened that night. I honestly don't think I'd slept that good since I arrived in Europe.

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The next morning I got up before Lars and went outside to smoke a cigarette. I stayed in my boxer briefs because it was a pretty warm and sunny morning. Suddenly I felt my cock begin to twitch and stiffen as I thoght about last night. By now I was poking out of my shorts. I began to stroke myself off with one hand and tease my nipples with the other hand. After a couple minutes I took off my briefs and stood their naked masturbating (was I becoming a major exhibitionist too?).

I turned around slightly and saw Lars staring at me out the corner of my eye. He quickly hid behind the sofa.

"An exhibitionist and a voyuer too?", I thought to myself.

That made me jack off even harder, and I was near climax when I positioned myself in front of the glass to give Lars a great view. I rested against it with one arm and continued stroking myself with the other arm. Lars then came out of hiding, with a huge hardon poking out from his briefs. In no time after that cum shot out of my cock, spewing all over the glass. Lars looked so aroused from what he saw. I picked up my underwear and wipped my jizz off the glass before walking back inside.

"Thought I'd give you one last image before I leave", I said to Lars with a smile and a kiss.

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I boarded the train that day thinking about all that I experience. I couldn't wait to see him again. Valentine's Day was just a few weeks away and I couldn't imagine what Lars had in mind for us!!!
 
Boy, I need a weekend like that. What with the hot tub and the interaction with other sexy guys sounds like a dream.

Craiger
 
VALENTINE'S DAY WEEKEND

It was the weekend of Valentine's Day and I was going to spend it with Lars. I was beyond excited! After everything that happened the last time I was looking forward to endless sexual stimulation and surprises. I couldn't stop thinking about him and couldn't wait to be back in his arms. Lars told me that I could fool around with other guys when I was at home, but I never wanted to. He made me feel that great, and he would even satisfy me when we were apart. Plus, he assured me that he wouldn't fool around, so it wouldn't feel fair.

I planned to surprise Lars with a brand new pair of bikini briefs that I had bought and was wearing. I had really grown to love how they felt, plus a lot of the other players wore them and we'd compare them in the locker room! Finally the train pulled into the station. As it came to a stop I could see him waiting for me.

As I got off and walked towards him I saw he was doing the same. A smile had grown on both our faces. When we reached one another we hugged and kissed.

"Missed you babe", I said.

"You too. Happy Valentine's Day", he said as stared into my eyes and lightly caressed my face.

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When we arrived at Lars' place he immediatly began to make dinner. I didn't mind that we didn't fool around right away because it was late and we were both starving. Lars made a great meal and had a nice bottle of wine to go with it. He even lit candles! The whole meal I stared at him, eager with anticipation of what would happen over the weekend.

After dinner I told Lars that we should head into the bedroom, but that I had to use the bathroom first. I went into the bathroom ajoined to his bedroom and pretended to relieve myself, when I actually just stripped out of my clothes to nothing but my bikini briefs. I then poised myself and opened the door. I gasped at what I saw.

Lars was lying on the bed, slightly sitting up in a sexy position wearing nothing but a pair of red silk boxer shorts. I couldn't believe he got the jump on me! I could feel my cock begin to twitch with anticipation and lust over how sexy he looked. Suddenly he turned over and layed on his side.

"Surprise", he said with a devilish grin that beckoned me. I walked over and layed down on the bed next to him. Instantely we kissed and began to move our hands all over each others bodies. My hands were inside his boxers, groaping his ass for several seconds.

"You have no idea how badly I've wanted you", I said in between kissing him.

"Let's take this out to the hot tub then", he suggested.

I quickly agreed, remembering last time. We stripped completely naked and headed outside. Lars grabbed a bottle of champagne and two glasses on the way.

We then got outside and he turned the hot tub. We both got in and he popped the champagne, spraying us both. He poured a glass and handed it to me. He then did the same for himself. We touched our glasses and stared into each others eyes for several seconds.

"Be my Valentine?", he asked with a grin, as if he didn't know the answer already.

"I already am", I replied as I sipped my champagne, still staring into his eyes. He leaned in and kissed me. Not caring about anything else I let my glass go and put my arms around him. He did the same. My hand moved underwater and began to stroke his cock, which was already hard.

"Do it", I told him, and he layed me down in the water, preparing to make love to me. As his dick moved inside of me I thought that it felt better then any other time he had fucked me prior. It was maybe just that I was more "broken in", or maybe we just felt more comfortable around each other.

After we finished we got out of the hot tub and headed into the shower, where we continued to fool around. We feel asleep in each others like we usually do.

Before I fell asleep, I asked myself if I should tell him that I loved him. Since I had never had a real relationship before (other then sham ones when I was still in the closet), I didn't really know when was too soon to say the "l word". I decided it was best to wait a little while longer.

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I awoke the next morning to find Lars out of bed. I went out to the kitchen to see him eating a bananna (I wondered if he was practicing for later!).

"What do you wanna do today", I asked as I walked towards him.

"Not what. How and where", he said as he wrapped me in his embrace and kissed me. We began moving around the kitchen, still wrapped in each others arms. After several minutes we moved into the living room, where we had sex on the carpet. After that we moved back out into the hot tub and he fucked me again. Finally we moved back into the bedroom where he sucked and stroked my cock until I shot my load.

We laid in bed for a while, not speaking but staring into each other's eyes.

"You are so amazing", I said touching his face.

"You are too Steve", he said, gently taking my fingers and kissing them.

"Follow me into the kitchen. I have something planned", he said.

I obeyed and followed him in.

Lars began to put on the counter various baking supplies. After it was clear that I understood what he wanted to do, he turned to me.

"I thought it would be fun if we baked a cake together. Of course staying naked", he said with a smile and sexy chuckle.

"That sounds great", I said.

Before I knew it we were mixing the batter together. When it got to a good consistancy I dipped my finger in to taste it. It tasted great. A sexy thought ran through my head and I asked Lars to turn around. After he turned around I spread some cake batter onto his back and licked it off. He moaned with pleasure the entire time.

After I finished he dipped his finger into the batter and spread it on my nipples and also from my chest down to my navel (exactly as he had with the whipped cream, and he knew how wild the drove me when he licked it off!). His tougne went to my left nipple first, sending shockwaves of pleasure through my entire body. He took his time licking the rest off, his beard rubbing against my skin adding to the pleasure.

After we put the cake in the oven Lars took out the frosting. He dipped his finger into it and fed me some. I acted like I was going to do the same but I spread it on his cock instead. I got on my knees and began to suck him off. He moaned perfusely, and put his hand on the back of my head. When he said he was going to cum I just keep sucking, taking his entire load. After that we took a break for a bit because we were both exhausted. We went into the living room and I rested my head on his lap.

Lars had such a sexual enturance that was just amazing! It was even sexier that we had stayed naked for over 15 hours straight!

The cake was done and we took it out of the oven. As it cooled off we took a shower. Afterwards we frosted the cake and tried some. It was delicious.

"Steve, I got something a bit different planned for tonight. It's nothing like last time but I think you'll like it. It may be a little scary at first but it's not dangerous I promise", Lars said.

I was not worried at all. In fact I was very excited to see what he had in mind!
 
Two little bakers.....lol Probably not that little, but their cooking fantasies are intriguing.
I wonder if there is going to be another orgy or if this is just between the two of them?

Craiger
 
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