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What a great story!!... I'm just a lil confused... Is this a true story or fantasy?
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It can be whatever you want it to be...
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RECOVERY Pt. 2
It was Friday night. My team was playing their first game without me. My parents also left the day before so that had me down as well. My only saving grace was that Lars was still here. Earlier in the day he asked me if I wanted to go watch the game. I told him that I didn't feel up to it, both mentally and physically.
"I understand Steve. We'll have a quiet evening to ourselves then", he said.
He made a great dinner (as usual), and we just layed on the couch for most of the evening and cuddled, not thinking about anything else other then each other. When it got late we went into the bedroom and we continued to hold each other and stare into each other's eyes. I reached over and lightly brushed his face.
"Why are you so amazing to me?", I asked Lars.
"Because you are to me", he replied as he leaned in to kiss me. After kissing for a few minutes we continued to stare in each other's eyes until we fell asleep.
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The next day awoke to find Lars out of bed. I got up and went outside, expecting to see Lars making breakfast.
"He really needs to teach me how to cook so I can do it for him sometime", I thought to myself.
As I walked out into the main area I heard a familiar voice. When I reached the outside I couldn't believe what I saw. Friedrik was sitting at the table with Lars drinking coffee. They both turned around when I entered the room and got up to come towards me.
"I'm sorry Steve if I didn't tell you that Friedrik would be stopping by. He wanted to see you after he heard about what happened to you. I wanted it to be a surprise. I hope you're not mad", he said with a worriesome look on his face which almost made me cry.
"No of course not. I'm glad you're here Friedrik", I said as I gave him a hug (I noticed I could hug tighter then before, so I was clearly healing).
"It's great to see you already doing so much better. Lars told me about what happened to you right as he left to come here. Rory and Peter send their wishes as well", he said.
"Do you feel well enough to maybe go out?", Lars asked me.
I thought about it for a few seconds and then said that I did. I got dressed and we went outside.
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That day we went around the city. It felt like we did anything and everything. The fresh air made me feel so much better and energized. I got to know Friedrik more. I learned about his life and what it was like for him to come out as an active rugby player. His parents didn't take it well at first, but they came around.
We found a great place to eat dinner. We stayed there for at least two hours talking about rugby, life, and so much else. When it was time to go Friedrik said that he was going to catch the night train back to his city.
"No man, you gotta stay the night", I begged. After begging for several minutes Friedrik agreed to it. Since the fresh air had lifted my spirits and in turn my sex drive, I wondered how I could possibly use Friedrik spending the night to my advantage...
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When we got back to my apartment we all stared at each other, as if silently asking what we wanted to do next.
I walked up to them both and put my hands on their shoulders and began to smile.
"I've had one thing on my mind for half the night. Guess what it is", I said coyly to them both.
"I'm game if it's okay with you", Friedrik said as he stared at Lars, a smile spreading across his face.
"Absolutely. If you feel like you're up for it Steve", he said as the sexy grin that I loved spread across his face.
"I feel up for it. Now take off your clothes", I said as I lightly groaped their crotches.
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In no time flat we were all naked and in the bedroom. I told them how I wanted them to position themselves as I layed down on the bed. I gotta admit that it felt great to take control every once in a while!
Lars positioned himself right about my head, his dick resting right above my mouth ready for my taking. His balls would also be right by my nose so I would constantly have that musky smell in my face. In addition to letting me suck his dick I told him that I wanted him to tease my nipples the entire time.
Friedrik positioned himself at the end of the bed and would suck and stroke my cock and tease my balls until I shot my load. I told them both that I wanted to take both their loads when they were ready to cum because I wanted another "burst of strength", like the one they gave me back in January (I honestly did think that it had a positive effect on me, and I knew that this would too).
Before we began, I warned them to be careful of my cast and stitches. With that they both began to pleasure my body. I felt like a God having these two Adonisis pleasuring me exactly how I wanted them to!!!
It was Friday night. My team was playing their first game without me. My parents also left the day before so that had me down as well. My only saving grace was that Lars was still here. Earlier in the day he asked me if I wanted to go watch the game. I told him that I didn't feel up to it, both mentally and physically.
"I understand Steve. We'll have a quiet evening to ourselves then", he said.
He made a great dinner (as usual), and we just layed on the couch for most of the evening and cuddled, not thinking about anything else other then each other. When it got late we went into the bedroom and we continued to hold each other and stare into each other's eyes. I reached over and lightly brushed his face.
"Why are you so amazing to me?", I asked Lars.
"Because you are to me", he replied as he leaned in to kiss me. After kissing for a few minutes we continued to stare in each other's eyes until we fell asleep.
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The next day awoke to find Lars out of bed. I got up and went outside, expecting to see Lars making breakfast.
"He really needs to teach me how to cook so I can do it for him sometime", I thought to myself.
As I walked out into the main area I heard a familiar voice. When I reached the outside I couldn't believe what I saw. Friedrik was sitting at the table with Lars drinking coffee. They both turned around when I entered the room and got up to come towards me.
"I'm sorry Steve if I didn't tell you that Friedrik would be stopping by. He wanted to see you after he heard about what happened to you. I wanted it to be a surprise. I hope you're not mad", he said with a worriesome look on his face which almost made me cry.
"No of course not. I'm glad you're here Friedrik", I said as I gave him a hug (I noticed I could hug tighter then before, so I was clearly healing).
"It's great to see you already doing so much better. Lars told me about what happened to you right as he left to come here. Rory and Peter send their wishes as well", he said.
"Do you feel well enough to maybe go out?", Lars asked me.
I thought about it for a few seconds and then said that I did. I got dressed and we went outside.
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That day we went around the city. It felt like we did anything and everything. The fresh air made me feel so much better and energized. I got to know Friedrik more. I learned about his life and what it was like for him to come out as an active rugby player. His parents didn't take it well at first, but they came around.
We found a great place to eat dinner. We stayed there for at least two hours talking about rugby, life, and so much else. When it was time to go Friedrik said that he was going to catch the night train back to his city.
"No man, you gotta stay the night", I begged. After begging for several minutes Friedrik agreed to it. Since the fresh air had lifted my spirits and in turn my sex drive, I wondered how I could possibly use Friedrik spending the night to my advantage...
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When we got back to my apartment we all stared at each other, as if silently asking what we wanted to do next.
I walked up to them both and put my hands on their shoulders and began to smile.
"I've had one thing on my mind for half the night. Guess what it is", I said coyly to them both.
"I'm game if it's okay with you", Friedrik said as he stared at Lars, a smile spreading across his face.
"Absolutely. If you feel like you're up for it Steve", he said as the sexy grin that I loved spread across his face.
"I feel up for it. Now take off your clothes", I said as I lightly groaped their crotches.
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In no time flat we were all naked and in the bedroom. I told them how I wanted them to position themselves as I layed down on the bed. I gotta admit that it felt great to take control every once in a while!
Lars positioned himself right about my head, his dick resting right above my mouth ready for my taking. His balls would also be right by my nose so I would constantly have that musky smell in my face. In addition to letting me suck his dick I told him that I wanted him to tease my nipples the entire time.
Friedrik positioned himself at the end of the bed and would suck and stroke my cock and tease my balls until I shot my load. I told them both that I wanted to take both their loads when they were ready to cum because I wanted another "burst of strength", like the one they gave me back in January (I honestly did think that it had a positive effect on me, and I knew that this would too).
Before we began, I warned them to be careful of my cast and stitches. With that they both began to pleasure my body. I felt like a God having these two Adonisis pleasuring me exactly how I wanted them to!!!
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Fucking love this story!! I get an almost instant hard on!! Keep the good times cumin!!
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I think this goes great with my story/stories:
http://justbeautifulmen.blogspot.com/2008/11/generation-xcessive-male-bonding_09.html
http://justbeautifulmen.blogspot.com/2008/11/generation-xcessive-male-bonding_09.html
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RECOVERY Pt. 3
Instantly I felt shockwaves of pleasure coming to every area of my body. I couldn't tell what felt better; to suck Lars' long, thick cock and have his balls in my face, or having Friedrik suck and stroke me off.
Lars would continue to kneel up and down, his muscular thighs tensing up as he squated up and down and I sucked his dick. As he played with my nipples I looked up at him and smiled. Suddenly I felt adventurous. I reached around with one hand and began to pleasure his crack. I started with just rubbing the outside but then I began to press inside a bit. Lars gasped at first, but then he moaned with pleasure.
"Oh Steve, that feels so fucking good!", he yelled. I felt his dick twitch in my mouth, so I knew that he was telling the truth.
Friedrik was giving my cock the attention it deserved (not like it was starved by any means!). He was stroking and sucking me off at the same time, while using his other hand to tease my balls and taint. By this point I was twitching like a diving rod so I'm amazed that I didn't hit him in the face.
As a result of all the pleasure I was being subjected to I shot my load in a matter of minutes. Friedrik took it all in his mouth. After he finished he got up and I couldn't help but notice his raging hardon.
"That tasted great Steve", he said. "You're so lucky Lars", he added with a smile.
"I am aren't I?!", Lars said with a chuckle as he took his hands off my nipples and caressed my face.
Suddenly I had an idea. I know that I just got off but I could feel my cock tingling again and I wanted to see more.
"Sit down in that chair and jack off", I said to Friedrik as I pointed to my leather desk chair. I tried not to be too commanding, but firm at the same time.
He obeyed and began to stroke himself off. He spread his legs so as to give Lars and I a great view. His strokes varried between slow and long and fast and short. After a couple minutes he draped his left leg over the arm rest and began to rub his chest and play with his nipples. I looked up at Lars and saw him staring at Friedrik with a look of lust on his face, and I could feel his cock twitching like crazy in my mouth. I honestly didn't mind if he stared at another guy because I was there too and I knew that he loved me.
After several minutes Friedrik was clearly ready to come at anytime. His head was tilted back, moans of pleasure were escaping his mouth, beads of sweat were forming around his temples and on his thighs, and he was oozing precum. I didn't want this to end at anytime, so I knew I had to speak up.
"Come over here and stop playing with yourself", I commanded as I pointed to my accordian-door closet with the full mirror on the outside. He obeyed, standing up and walking toward the bed with a look of sexual frustration on his face.
I had him stand there for about a minute as I continued to suck Lars off, and he wasn't allowed to touch himself. I guess by this point I was ordering Freidrik around more for Lars' pleasure then my own! When I noticed his erection was going down I knew I could let him continue to make love to his sexy body.
"Turn around and do what you were doing", I told him. He obeyed.
Friedrik's body looked so amazing where it was positioned. We saw every inch of it from every angle, every muscle that tensed up from each stroke.
"Pretty hot huh Lars?", I asked as I looked up at him.
"Yah it is", he said, barely able to speak from all the arousal. I could taste the salty precum from his cock and knew that he was ready to cum. I drove my finger in his ass a little harder to aid in the process more.
"Oh I'm almost there!", Friedrik yelled as he rushed towards my mouth, still stroking his cock with such ferocity.
"Me too", Lars said as he turned to my side a bit, taking his dick out of my mouth as I still licked the head while he slowly continued stroking it. After only about 15 seconds they both shot into my mouth. It felt so warm as it ran inside and down my throat. When they both finished spewing I ran my tougne across both of their shafts to get every last drop of jizz. They laughed like little boys when I did that, which I found so fucking adorable!
When I was finished licking their manhoods clean they both collapsed onto my bed with exhaustion. I knew Lars got a great workout with all the squating I had him do (I knew it would be beneficial for when he fucked me next time). I wipped my mouth clean and leaned in to kiss Lars. We kissed passionately and held each other for a few minutes. Not forgetting about our guest, I turned around to see Friedrik lying their staring at us.
"That was amazing Friedrik", I said with a smile. I then leaned in and kissed him on the forehead.
"Hope I wasn't too hard on you!", I said with a chuckle.
"Not at all. I loved it. It's fun to be ordered around in the bedroom every now and again", he said with a smile.
"The couch is really uncomfortable to sleep on. Do you mind if he sleeps with us Lars?", I asked as I turned to face him.
"Absolutely. Just don't try anything on my boyfriend in the middle of the night!", he said in a jokingly tone of voice.
"No worries", Friedrik said.
We turned the lights off and talked for a while before we fell asleep. Me and Lars were in each others' embrace while Friedrik turned towards me and put his arm around my stomach, pulling himself closer. It felt so amazing to have these two gorgeous guys rubbing their naked bodies against me.
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The next morning we got up and had breakfast. Afterwards we showered together (where surprisingly nothing happened, but I didn't mind), and Friedrik got ready to go to the train station. Lars and I said our goodbyes as he left but hugging him and kissing him on the cheek. After he left I turned to Lars put my arms around him.
"That was so fucking hot last night. I could tell you liked what you saw so I wanted to give you more", I said with a grin.
"It was hot, but you're hotter Steve", Lars said as he wrapped his arms around me and kissed me.
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The rest of the day we mostly just hung out around my apartment, enjoying each others company. That evening while Lars was making dinner I went online to check my Facebook and email and couldn't believe what I saw. So many people from high school and college (and many others I didn't even know whom I assumed were fans of our team), including some of my old teammates, were sending me well wishes and congratulating me on being out and honest about myself. I even got sent an online video from Hanz where he spoke before the game to a reporter. He was waring the rainbow colored arm band like he said the team would be. I called Lars over to watch it with me.
"We want to support our teammate Steve in his time of need. One week ago he was the victim of an attack that was motivated by nothing more then the fact that he is gay. We also want to send a message of support to all those in the LGBT community. We want to say that you should not be ashamed to be open and honest about who you are. Rugby is a sport where you can be yourself and be accepted", Hanz said.
I began to cry as I hugged Lars. Yet again the support from my team had exceeded my expectations. Later in the week I was scheduled to get my cast and stitches off. I couldn't wait to get back to practice. Between them and Lars, I really had a complete family over here.
Instantly I felt shockwaves of pleasure coming to every area of my body. I couldn't tell what felt better; to suck Lars' long, thick cock and have his balls in my face, or having Friedrik suck and stroke me off.
Lars would continue to kneel up and down, his muscular thighs tensing up as he squated up and down and I sucked his dick. As he played with my nipples I looked up at him and smiled. Suddenly I felt adventurous. I reached around with one hand and began to pleasure his crack. I started with just rubbing the outside but then I began to press inside a bit. Lars gasped at first, but then he moaned with pleasure.
"Oh Steve, that feels so fucking good!", he yelled. I felt his dick twitch in my mouth, so I knew that he was telling the truth.
Friedrik was giving my cock the attention it deserved (not like it was starved by any means!). He was stroking and sucking me off at the same time, while using his other hand to tease my balls and taint. By this point I was twitching like a diving rod so I'm amazed that I didn't hit him in the face.
As a result of all the pleasure I was being subjected to I shot my load in a matter of minutes. Friedrik took it all in his mouth. After he finished he got up and I couldn't help but notice his raging hardon.
"That tasted great Steve", he said. "You're so lucky Lars", he added with a smile.
"I am aren't I?!", Lars said with a chuckle as he took his hands off my nipples and caressed my face.
Suddenly I had an idea. I know that I just got off but I could feel my cock tingling again and I wanted to see more.
"Sit down in that chair and jack off", I said to Friedrik as I pointed to my leather desk chair. I tried not to be too commanding, but firm at the same time.
He obeyed and began to stroke himself off. He spread his legs so as to give Lars and I a great view. His strokes varried between slow and long and fast and short. After a couple minutes he draped his left leg over the arm rest and began to rub his chest and play with his nipples. I looked up at Lars and saw him staring at Friedrik with a look of lust on his face, and I could feel his cock twitching like crazy in my mouth. I honestly didn't mind if he stared at another guy because I was there too and I knew that he loved me.
After several minutes Friedrik was clearly ready to come at anytime. His head was tilted back, moans of pleasure were escaping his mouth, beads of sweat were forming around his temples and on his thighs, and he was oozing precum. I didn't want this to end at anytime, so I knew I had to speak up.
"Come over here and stop playing with yourself", I commanded as I pointed to my accordian-door closet with the full mirror on the outside. He obeyed, standing up and walking toward the bed with a look of sexual frustration on his face.
I had him stand there for about a minute as I continued to suck Lars off, and he wasn't allowed to touch himself. I guess by this point I was ordering Freidrik around more for Lars' pleasure then my own! When I noticed his erection was going down I knew I could let him continue to make love to his sexy body.
"Turn around and do what you were doing", I told him. He obeyed.
Friedrik's body looked so amazing where it was positioned. We saw every inch of it from every angle, every muscle that tensed up from each stroke.
"Pretty hot huh Lars?", I asked as I looked up at him.
"Yah it is", he said, barely able to speak from all the arousal. I could taste the salty precum from his cock and knew that he was ready to cum. I drove my finger in his ass a little harder to aid in the process more.
"Oh I'm almost there!", Friedrik yelled as he rushed towards my mouth, still stroking his cock with such ferocity.
"Me too", Lars said as he turned to my side a bit, taking his dick out of my mouth as I still licked the head while he slowly continued stroking it. After only about 15 seconds they both shot into my mouth. It felt so warm as it ran inside and down my throat. When they both finished spewing I ran my tougne across both of their shafts to get every last drop of jizz. They laughed like little boys when I did that, which I found so fucking adorable!
When I was finished licking their manhoods clean they both collapsed onto my bed with exhaustion. I knew Lars got a great workout with all the squating I had him do (I knew it would be beneficial for when he fucked me next time). I wipped my mouth clean and leaned in to kiss Lars. We kissed passionately and held each other for a few minutes. Not forgetting about our guest, I turned around to see Friedrik lying their staring at us.
"That was amazing Friedrik", I said with a smile. I then leaned in and kissed him on the forehead.
"Hope I wasn't too hard on you!", I said with a chuckle.
"Not at all. I loved it. It's fun to be ordered around in the bedroom every now and again", he said with a smile.
"The couch is really uncomfortable to sleep on. Do you mind if he sleeps with us Lars?", I asked as I turned to face him.
"Absolutely. Just don't try anything on my boyfriend in the middle of the night!", he said in a jokingly tone of voice.
"No worries", Friedrik said.
We turned the lights off and talked for a while before we fell asleep. Me and Lars were in each others' embrace while Friedrik turned towards me and put his arm around my stomach, pulling himself closer. It felt so amazing to have these two gorgeous guys rubbing their naked bodies against me.
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The next morning we got up and had breakfast. Afterwards we showered together (where surprisingly nothing happened, but I didn't mind), and Friedrik got ready to go to the train station. Lars and I said our goodbyes as he left but hugging him and kissing him on the cheek. After he left I turned to Lars put my arms around him.
"That was so fucking hot last night. I could tell you liked what you saw so I wanted to give you more", I said with a grin.
"It was hot, but you're hotter Steve", Lars said as he wrapped his arms around me and kissed me.
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The rest of the day we mostly just hung out around my apartment, enjoying each others company. That evening while Lars was making dinner I went online to check my Facebook and email and couldn't believe what I saw. So many people from high school and college (and many others I didn't even know whom I assumed were fans of our team), including some of my old teammates, were sending me well wishes and congratulating me on being out and honest about myself. I even got sent an online video from Hanz where he spoke before the game to a reporter. He was waring the rainbow colored arm band like he said the team would be. I called Lars over to watch it with me.
"We want to support our teammate Steve in his time of need. One week ago he was the victim of an attack that was motivated by nothing more then the fact that he is gay. We also want to send a message of support to all those in the LGBT community. We want to say that you should not be ashamed to be open and honest about who you are. Rugby is a sport where you can be yourself and be accepted", Hanz said.
I began to cry as I hugged Lars. Yet again the support from my team had exceeded my expectations. Later in the week I was scheduled to get my cast and stitches off. I couldn't wait to get back to practice. Between them and Lars, I really had a complete family over here.
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Very hot. The boys from Sandbach sure know how to have fun
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RECOVERY Pt.4
That week I got my stitches and cast off as planned. It felt great to finally be free of them! I was still in a little bit of pain, but I knew that I would be able to go back to practice the following week. I couldn't wait to play again and be around my teammates. I hung out with Stefan, Antonio, Deiter, and Hanz during the week, but it just wasn't the same not being able to play with them.
As with the previous weekend I continued to recieve messages from people expressing their support and gratitude for me. I even got emails from some GLBT blogs asking for a statement. I made everything as short as possible so as not to draw more attention to myself! Probably the best email I got was from a rugby player back in the States who said that I gave him the courage to come out to his college team. From what he wrote he said that it was a smooth transition (I gotta admit I envied him a bit).
I also got some emails from people asking me if I wanted to speak at events. I told them all that such engagements would have to wait until the summertime because I still needed to recover a bit and I would be too busy with rugby.
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The day after I got my stitches and cast removed, I decided to get a tatoo (something I would've never done before my experiences in the past year) of the Celtic brotherhood symbol that Hanz painted on my chest back in the fall. Lars thought it was a great idea (he found it very sexy too). We found a tatoo parlor and I got it done. Surprisingly I didn't find it too painful, and it felt kinda good actually (I guess after what I had been through my tolerance for pain had been altered).
When we got back to my place me and Lars had dinner. I was coming to the realization that he would be leaving soon. I would miss him like crazy, but I knew that it was going to happen at some point. After dinner we went into the bathroom to take care of my tatoo. After I took my shirt off I looked into the mirror. Lars stared too. I began to touch my scar from the knife wound on my stomach. I didn't cry at all, and actually thought it gave me kind of an edge. Lars put his arms around me and began to caress my scar and my tatoo at the same time. His touch felt like electricity running through my entire body.
"I didn't think it was possible Steve, but you're even sexier now", he said, turning me around and kissing me. I put my arms around him and we made out for several minutes.
"Lars, we gotta take care of my tatoo remember?", I said with a chuckle.
"Oh yah, right", he said.
We took care of it according to what the artist said and immediately afterwards we were out of our clothes and making love.
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The next week I was ready to go to back to practice and I couldn't wait! Lars was still going to stick around for the week in case anything happened to me. I woke up that morning and saw he was in the kitchen using the blender.
"Morning honey. I just thought I'd make you a protein shake to give you strength for your first day back", he said with a smile.
"Thanks babe. Sounds great. I'll be out in a sec", I replied as I went into the bathroom. After a few minutes I came out and couldn't believe my eyes. Lars was standing over the counter naked stroking his dick! He turned to me so nonchalauntly that I knew he wanted me to catch him (not that I minded in the slightest).
"Steve, I wanna give you an extra burst of protein, but I'm having some trouble getting some from my personal supply. Do you think you could help me?", he asked with a puppy dog look on his face that was so adorable.
"Of course", I said, walking up behind him and slipping my arms through the openings of his arms so I could play with his nipples. He continued to stroke himself off furiously.
"I need your protein Lars", I said in his ear in a soft, sexual tone.
"I'm almost there Steve", he said, being so arosed that he was barely able to speak.
I looked down and say that his cock was slick with precum. As soon as he began to slow down a bit and breath heavier I knew he would spew at any second. Suddenly he grabbed the blender and held it under his dick. Hot cum shot out of his manhood into the blender. He continued to stroke himself lightly and when he stopped he squeezed the tip of his cock to make sure every last drop of jizz got inside.
"You're going to love this Steve", he said with his sexy grin. He mixed it up and I drank it all. I could clearly taste his cum. It gave it an extra tang.
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Practice went great. All my teammates were very supportive, and they LOVED my new tatoo.
After a day on the field I felt no pain from my injuries. After showering and getting back to my apartment I found that Lars had made a candlelit dinner for us with champagne and everything! We talked about how practice went, and he told me that he would have to leave the day of my first game back and wouldn't be able to see me play. I admit I was upset, but I knew that he had to get back to his life as well (not that I wasn't a part of it of course).
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The day of our big game Lars rode with me to the field. When I got there I hugged and kissed him goodbye and began to cry.
"What you've done for me the past few weeks is the nicest thing anyone has ever done for me. I love you Lars", I said.
"I love you too Steve. I'll see you soon I promise", he said as he began to cry. I said my final goodbye to him and he then got back into the cab. With that he was gone.
I walked into the locker room and met my teammates there. They all saw that I was upset and they came over to me. I told them that Lars had to leave.
"Hey, you're back now Steve. Things will be great", Hanz said.
"Yah, things really weren't the same around here when you were gone", Antonio added. All my teammates nodded their heads in agreeance.
After a couple more words of encouragement I got suited up and we got ready for the game. Hanz gave us a talk and we headed out onto the field for warmups.
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As we warmed up I couldn't help but notice that several of our fans had signs in support of me. Seeing that gave me the extra boost that I needed.
As the game began I waited with anticipation to go out and play. It was not until the second half until I finally got my shot. The crowd went wild. To hear everyone cheer for me felt amazing I gotta say. As we began playing, I expected the other team to call me "faggot, queer", and whatnot, but nothing happened. Once again, Europe had surprised me for the better.
Our game ended in a loss, but it didn't really matter to me. When it was over and we all shook hands with the players on the other team they all patted me on the shoulder. It felt great to be recieved so well not only by my own team, but by our opponents as well.
As we moved back into our area I couldn't believe my eyes. Lars was standing on the sidelines. I ran over to him and a smile spread across his face.
"Did you really think I would miss your first game back?", he asked.
Without caring about anything else I wrapped my arms around him and we kissed. He put his arms around me. I could hear my teammates and the crowd cheer for us. At that moment I seriously felt like I could fly.
"I gotta leave right after this, but you played great Steve. I love you", Lars said as he stared into my eyes.
That week I got my stitches and cast off as planned. It felt great to finally be free of them! I was still in a little bit of pain, but I knew that I would be able to go back to practice the following week. I couldn't wait to play again and be around my teammates. I hung out with Stefan, Antonio, Deiter, and Hanz during the week, but it just wasn't the same not being able to play with them.
As with the previous weekend I continued to recieve messages from people expressing their support and gratitude for me. I even got emails from some GLBT blogs asking for a statement. I made everything as short as possible so as not to draw more attention to myself! Probably the best email I got was from a rugby player back in the States who said that I gave him the courage to come out to his college team. From what he wrote he said that it was a smooth transition (I gotta admit I envied him a bit).
I also got some emails from people asking me if I wanted to speak at events. I told them all that such engagements would have to wait until the summertime because I still needed to recover a bit and I would be too busy with rugby.
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The day after I got my stitches and cast removed, I decided to get a tatoo (something I would've never done before my experiences in the past year) of the Celtic brotherhood symbol that Hanz painted on my chest back in the fall. Lars thought it was a great idea (he found it very sexy too). We found a tatoo parlor and I got it done. Surprisingly I didn't find it too painful, and it felt kinda good actually (I guess after what I had been through my tolerance for pain had been altered).
When we got back to my place me and Lars had dinner. I was coming to the realization that he would be leaving soon. I would miss him like crazy, but I knew that it was going to happen at some point. After dinner we went into the bathroom to take care of my tatoo. After I took my shirt off I looked into the mirror. Lars stared too. I began to touch my scar from the knife wound on my stomach. I didn't cry at all, and actually thought it gave me kind of an edge. Lars put his arms around me and began to caress my scar and my tatoo at the same time. His touch felt like electricity running through my entire body.
"I didn't think it was possible Steve, but you're even sexier now", he said, turning me around and kissing me. I put my arms around him and we made out for several minutes.
"Lars, we gotta take care of my tatoo remember?", I said with a chuckle.
"Oh yah, right", he said.
We took care of it according to what the artist said and immediately afterwards we were out of our clothes and making love.
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The next week I was ready to go to back to practice and I couldn't wait! Lars was still going to stick around for the week in case anything happened to me. I woke up that morning and saw he was in the kitchen using the blender.
"Morning honey. I just thought I'd make you a protein shake to give you strength for your first day back", he said with a smile.
"Thanks babe. Sounds great. I'll be out in a sec", I replied as I went into the bathroom. After a few minutes I came out and couldn't believe my eyes. Lars was standing over the counter naked stroking his dick! He turned to me so nonchalauntly that I knew he wanted me to catch him (not that I minded in the slightest).
"Steve, I wanna give you an extra burst of protein, but I'm having some trouble getting some from my personal supply. Do you think you could help me?", he asked with a puppy dog look on his face that was so adorable.
"Of course", I said, walking up behind him and slipping my arms through the openings of his arms so I could play with his nipples. He continued to stroke himself off furiously.
"I need your protein Lars", I said in his ear in a soft, sexual tone.
"I'm almost there Steve", he said, being so arosed that he was barely able to speak.
I looked down and say that his cock was slick with precum. As soon as he began to slow down a bit and breath heavier I knew he would spew at any second. Suddenly he grabbed the blender and held it under his dick. Hot cum shot out of his manhood into the blender. He continued to stroke himself lightly and when he stopped he squeezed the tip of his cock to make sure every last drop of jizz got inside.
"You're going to love this Steve", he said with his sexy grin. He mixed it up and I drank it all. I could clearly taste his cum. It gave it an extra tang.
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Practice went great. All my teammates were very supportive, and they LOVED my new tatoo.
After a day on the field I felt no pain from my injuries. After showering and getting back to my apartment I found that Lars had made a candlelit dinner for us with champagne and everything! We talked about how practice went, and he told me that he would have to leave the day of my first game back and wouldn't be able to see me play. I admit I was upset, but I knew that he had to get back to his life as well (not that I wasn't a part of it of course).
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The day of our big game Lars rode with me to the field. When I got there I hugged and kissed him goodbye and began to cry.
"What you've done for me the past few weeks is the nicest thing anyone has ever done for me. I love you Lars", I said.
"I love you too Steve. I'll see you soon I promise", he said as he began to cry. I said my final goodbye to him and he then got back into the cab. With that he was gone.
I walked into the locker room and met my teammates there. They all saw that I was upset and they came over to me. I told them that Lars had to leave.
"Hey, you're back now Steve. Things will be great", Hanz said.
"Yah, things really weren't the same around here when you were gone", Antonio added. All my teammates nodded their heads in agreeance.
After a couple more words of encouragement I got suited up and we got ready for the game. Hanz gave us a talk and we headed out onto the field for warmups.
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As we warmed up I couldn't help but notice that several of our fans had signs in support of me. Seeing that gave me the extra boost that I needed.
As the game began I waited with anticipation to go out and play. It was not until the second half until I finally got my shot. The crowd went wild. To hear everyone cheer for me felt amazing I gotta say. As we began playing, I expected the other team to call me "faggot, queer", and whatnot, but nothing happened. Once again, Europe had surprised me for the better.
Our game ended in a loss, but it didn't really matter to me. When it was over and we all shook hands with the players on the other team they all patted me on the shoulder. It felt great to be recieved so well not only by my own team, but by our opponents as well.
As we moved back into our area I couldn't believe my eyes. Lars was standing on the sidelines. I ran over to him and a smile spread across his face.
"Did you really think I would miss your first game back?", he asked.
Without caring about anything else I wrapped my arms around him and we kissed. He put his arms around me. I could hear my teammates and the crowd cheer for us. At that moment I seriously felt like I could fly.
"I gotta leave right after this, but you played great Steve. I love you", Lars said as he stared into my eyes.
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Such a beautiful story 
I'm behind a bit but love where it's going.
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Hey, "Scream" 
Just wanted to let you know that reading your story becomes a bit difficult when I'm looking through a "mist" of increasing Happy Tears!
THANKS, Buddy!!
Keep smilin'!!
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Just wanted to let you know that reading your story becomes a bit difficult when I'm looking through a "mist" of increasing Happy Tears!
THANKS, Buddy!!
Keep smilin'!!
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END OF THE SEASON
It had finally come. Our league's season had come to a close. Looking back this really had been the best year of my life. I got to see the world, play the sport that I loved, came out of the closet, made so many new friends for life, and was in my first real relationship with an amazing man. Even better I asked Lars if I could spend the summer with him and he said it was a great idea! He also said that he was planning to ask me the same thing (which made me think back to when he said he loved me in the hospital. We really thought alike I realized). Our team was having a banquet and then afterwards we were playing a game on our field wearing nothing but our jockstraps and kleets! I had never played naked before but I knew that it was going to feel great. Also, Lars was coming for both events so I was beyond excited!
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The banquet was great. We had great food and drinks, and everyone got a chance to get up and say a few words. I told myself that I wouldn't cry, but I knew that I would anyways. I talked about how it had been the best year of my life, that I met so many amazing people, and that I'd grown so much. I felt so comfortable to open up to my teammates. They had helped me through so much. When I finished they all applauded and cheered. I sat back down and Lars put his arm around me and kissed me on the cheek. After a couple more words dinner was ended and we all left to go to the field. Lars was going to watch me so I couldn't wait!
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We were in the locker room getting undressed. Even though I had an incredibly sexy boyfriend, I never tired of seeing my teammates naked in the locker room! After we all finished getting our jocks on Hanz brought out red and blue paint (our team's colors). Half of us would be on the blue team, while the other half would be on the red team. We had a drawing to see what teams we'd be on. I was on the red team. Me and the other members of the red team lined up by the benches and began to smear the paint onto our bodies. I drew another Celtic brotherhood sign onto the other side of my chest, while also tracing the infamous design of the whipped cream down my torso and onto my nipples. I knew Lars would love that! I had Antonio trace the word LOVE on my back. I thought it represented much of my last year. I had gained love for myself, I loved so many new people, and I had many new people who loved me. After a few more minutes we were all ready to go out onto the field.
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As we walked out I could see Lars, who began to cheer. Also there was about a handful of others in the stand, all women (I recognized some of them as girlfriends of my teammates). After brief warmups we got ready to play. Hanz said the word and we were running towards each other.
The game was crazy! Everyone was totally uninhibited, grabbing chests, asses, and crotches. I had my jock pulled off several times, and I swear I felt a finger go into my crack! After a couple hours the game was over. We cheered and hugged each other. We then made our way off the field to the locker room. Everyone from the stands was leaving, except for Lars, who was walking towards me. I thought I was just seeing things, but I swore that he was beginning to take off his clothes. After adjusting my eyes I realized that it was really happening! He had stripped naked other then just a jock. As he walked towards me he picked up a rugby ball.
"He planned this out!!!", I thought to myself.
"You know Steve, we have never played rugby together. What do you say to a little one-on-one?", he asked with a sexy grin.
"Absolutely!", I replied.
We found a soft spot of the field and began to play. I deliberatly let Lars catch me and tackle me to the ground (sometimes I really think that being in his arms was better then sex, although it was VERY CLOSE!). After several plays we just stayed on the ground, laying on our backs right next to each other and staring up at the stars. It was a beautiful, clear night, perfect for what we had done. I turned on my side and leaned onto Lars.
"It's always been a fantasy of mine to make love on the field. What do you say to my version of one-on-one?", I asked as I began to groap his crotch.
"I thought you'd never ask Steve", he said. Not more then a second later he pulled off his jock. He was already half hard. He turned me onto my stomach and pulled off my jock. I held myself up slightly to stabalize myself as he mounted me and began to pound my ass. The addrenaline high from all the physical activity made it feel even better. I moaned so loud, not caring that we were outside and people could maybe hear us. Suddenly Lars lifted me up with his arms, pressing himself against me. He held my chest hard. I knew he was going to come soon. After about another minute he did, filling me up with several squirts of his seed. When he was done I collapsed onto the grass and layed there for several seconds. He just stayed on his knees, brushing my hair and looking into my eyes with a smile. He was still hard as a rock, as if saluting me for doing a great job.
"Should we head in and shower?", he asked.
"Sure", I replied. we both got up and gathered our things before walking back naked (hell I didn't care!).
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As we walked back several of my teammates were leaving. Some of them looked surprised to see us naked, but they all just smiled and patted me on the back/shoulder. When we went into the locker room I saw Hanz. He walked over to me.
"Fucking awesome Steve!", he said with excitement. He reached into his pocket and pulled out the set of keys for the facilities.
"If you guys wanna stay a bit longer feel free to. Just lock up afterwards. There's nobody else here. Just lock up afterwards", he added.
"I'm game if you are", Lars said as he turned and gave me a look as if saying "what do you say?".
"Sure. Thanks Hanz. I'll drop them off at your place this weekend", I said as I reached for them.
"Sounds great. You guys have a great night", he said as he handed me keys. I took them and he patted me on the shoulder as he left.
I turned to Lars and smiled at him.
"All to ourselves babe. This just keeps getting better!", I said.
It had finally come. Our league's season had come to a close. Looking back this really had been the best year of my life. I got to see the world, play the sport that I loved, came out of the closet, made so many new friends for life, and was in my first real relationship with an amazing man. Even better I asked Lars if I could spend the summer with him and he said it was a great idea! He also said that he was planning to ask me the same thing (which made me think back to when he said he loved me in the hospital. We really thought alike I realized). Our team was having a banquet and then afterwards we were playing a game on our field wearing nothing but our jockstraps and kleets! I had never played naked before but I knew that it was going to feel great. Also, Lars was coming for both events so I was beyond excited!
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The banquet was great. We had great food and drinks, and everyone got a chance to get up and say a few words. I told myself that I wouldn't cry, but I knew that I would anyways. I talked about how it had been the best year of my life, that I met so many amazing people, and that I'd grown so much. I felt so comfortable to open up to my teammates. They had helped me through so much. When I finished they all applauded and cheered. I sat back down and Lars put his arm around me and kissed me on the cheek. After a couple more words dinner was ended and we all left to go to the field. Lars was going to watch me so I couldn't wait!
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We were in the locker room getting undressed. Even though I had an incredibly sexy boyfriend, I never tired of seeing my teammates naked in the locker room! After we all finished getting our jocks on Hanz brought out red and blue paint (our team's colors). Half of us would be on the blue team, while the other half would be on the red team. We had a drawing to see what teams we'd be on. I was on the red team. Me and the other members of the red team lined up by the benches and began to smear the paint onto our bodies. I drew another Celtic brotherhood sign onto the other side of my chest, while also tracing the infamous design of the whipped cream down my torso and onto my nipples. I knew Lars would love that! I had Antonio trace the word LOVE on my back. I thought it represented much of my last year. I had gained love for myself, I loved so many new people, and I had many new people who loved me. After a few more minutes we were all ready to go out onto the field.
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As we walked out I could see Lars, who began to cheer. Also there was about a handful of others in the stand, all women (I recognized some of them as girlfriends of my teammates). After brief warmups we got ready to play. Hanz said the word and we were running towards each other.
The game was crazy! Everyone was totally uninhibited, grabbing chests, asses, and crotches. I had my jock pulled off several times, and I swear I felt a finger go into my crack! After a couple hours the game was over. We cheered and hugged each other. We then made our way off the field to the locker room. Everyone from the stands was leaving, except for Lars, who was walking towards me. I thought I was just seeing things, but I swore that he was beginning to take off his clothes. After adjusting my eyes I realized that it was really happening! He had stripped naked other then just a jock. As he walked towards me he picked up a rugby ball.
"He planned this out!!!", I thought to myself.
"You know Steve, we have never played rugby together. What do you say to a little one-on-one?", he asked with a sexy grin.
"Absolutely!", I replied.
We found a soft spot of the field and began to play. I deliberatly let Lars catch me and tackle me to the ground (sometimes I really think that being in his arms was better then sex, although it was VERY CLOSE!). After several plays we just stayed on the ground, laying on our backs right next to each other and staring up at the stars. It was a beautiful, clear night, perfect for what we had done. I turned on my side and leaned onto Lars.
"It's always been a fantasy of mine to make love on the field. What do you say to my version of one-on-one?", I asked as I began to groap his crotch.
"I thought you'd never ask Steve", he said. Not more then a second later he pulled off his jock. He was already half hard. He turned me onto my stomach and pulled off my jock. I held myself up slightly to stabalize myself as he mounted me and began to pound my ass. The addrenaline high from all the physical activity made it feel even better. I moaned so loud, not caring that we were outside and people could maybe hear us. Suddenly Lars lifted me up with his arms, pressing himself against me. He held my chest hard. I knew he was going to come soon. After about another minute he did, filling me up with several squirts of his seed. When he was done I collapsed onto the grass and layed there for several seconds. He just stayed on his knees, brushing my hair and looking into my eyes with a smile. He was still hard as a rock, as if saluting me for doing a great job.
"Should we head in and shower?", he asked.
"Sure", I replied. we both got up and gathered our things before walking back naked (hell I didn't care!).
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As we walked back several of my teammates were leaving. Some of them looked surprised to see us naked, but they all just smiled and patted me on the back/shoulder. When we went into the locker room I saw Hanz. He walked over to me.
"Fucking awesome Steve!", he said with excitement. He reached into his pocket and pulled out the set of keys for the facilities.
"If you guys wanna stay a bit longer feel free to. Just lock up afterwards. There's nobody else here. Just lock up afterwards", he added.
"I'm game if you are", Lars said as he turned and gave me a look as if saying "what do you say?".
"Sure. Thanks Hanz. I'll drop them off at your place this weekend", I said as I reached for them.
"Sounds great. You guys have a great night", he said as he handed me keys. I took them and he patted me on the shoulder as he left.
I turned to Lars and smiled at him.
"All to ourselves babe. This just keeps getting better!", I said.
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I can't wait for more!! It makes me soooooooo hard!!! Love it!!!!!
