Confessions of a Gay Rugby Player (Charlie Harding Presents) (4 page)

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That’s all the invitation I need to take this where I want, and I lean over to kiss him. We both taste of sweat, and it makes me horny.

My hand moves to stroke his torso, his abs as hard as mine. Slowly, my hand moves along the thick, sexy treasure trail that leads from his abs down to his shorts. Our kissing becomes more frantic and my stubble rubs against his. My hand disappears into his shorts, and we share a smile filled with expectations of what is to come. Tonight is going to be fun. The next few hours pass very quickly as we dance topless in the bar, our bodies glistening with moisture under the strobe lights.

Before we know it, it’s three a.m., and we’re standing on the terrace again, drinking water and trying to cool off. We swap stories in the cool night air. Tonio tells me how he and his family moved to California from Argentina when he was ten, which explains his dark Latin looks and his love of rugby. Everything he says enthralls me. It's the lust. He could be speaking gobbledygook, and I would still hang on every word. I explain to him how I first got into rugby, all small talk. Enough of it, we need to go fuck.

“So you’re staying in the Hyatt with all the teams?” I ask Tonio.

“Yeah, I’m bunking up with a teammate.”

“Me too, but we have a rule.”

“Oh yeah?”

“First one back keeps the room for the night,” I say with an inviting grin. “My roommate, Seanie, is still in there dancing. We would beat him back if we left now.” We share a silent smile, and he nods in the direction of the door. We pull on our shirts and head out into the night.

The walk back is slow, with us stopping often in doorways to kiss and grope. Tastes of what will come. We take a full twenty minutes to make the five minute walk back. A steady stream of guys head back into the hotel in twos and threes
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Looks like the place will be rocking tonight. About fifteen guys in the foyer are waiting for the lift, everyone smiling with horny anticipation. We are all hard and randy and want to get up to our rooms to play. Tonio and I have to wait for the second lift before we can get up to our floor. We stumble out onto the fifth floor with lips locked and head down the corridor until we get to the ice machine room.

I push Tonio into the small room and close the door behind us with a mischievous grin on my face. “You are one bad man,” he tells me. I leer at him and push him up against the ice machine, holding him firmly and giving his face a playful slap before kissing him with pure animal lust. I pin his hands up over his head to reveal his armpits and move my mouth from his, down to his right armpit. I inhale deeply to take in his natural musk. The smell is intense and incredibly sexual. I lick his pit, tasting his sweat.

Thankfully, he isn’t wearing deodorant, and I get to taste just the natural him. I grind my hard groin against his, as I tongue-wash his pit. I give him the look halfway between “I love you” and “I will kill you.” It is my famous “I will fuck you to death” look.

My attention shifts over to his left pit, and I give it the same long, wet, lust-filled licks I gave the other one. The taste and smell are driving me nuts. My cock is throbbing in my shorts as I grind it against his. We are both packing serious meat. I slowly lick from his left pit to his neck, the rough stubble making my tongue tingle. His arms are still pinned up over his head with my left hand, but my right hand is free to grab his throat.
You're not going anywhere.

Now that he knows he’s mine, I release his throat from my tight grip and move down to his bulging shorts. I grab his cock, and give it a hard squeeze as I give his neck a broad, wet lick, marking my territory. I release his arms from over his head, and his hands move down to my cock and ass. We want it all
.
He needs to be naked, so I release his cock and grab his tight tank top, pulling it off him as he returns the favor and pulls mine off. Our sweaty, hairy pecs rub against each other as our tongues wrestle in each other’s mouths.

The ice machine we’ve been playing against has an opening from which to scoop out ice. I reach in and grab a piece. Our bodies are still so hot and sweaty from dancing that it melts as I rub it over his hard nipples. The ice water channels down to his taut abs. I force my tongue deep into his mouth as I tease his nipples with the ice. I’m going to explode if I don’t fuck him soon.

I spin him around, pressing his hands against the wall as I grind my cock into his powerful ass. I worship the back of his muscular neck, licking it, giving it playful butterfly kisses, and then nibbling his ear lobes. I grab another piece of ice and rub it on his neck, watch it melt, then lick the melt water off the tiny neck hairs that stand erect. Tonio groans as my other hand moves to unbutton his shorts and pull his cock free. They fall to the ground, and I tug his snug boxer briefs down to his ankles. I lose it for a second and bite his neck, overcome with pure animal lust. Having him naked in front of me is more than I can bear.

"Easy there, tiger." His protest falls on deaf ears, and I bite him harder to remind him who's in charge.

Reaching into the ice machine, I fill both my hands with ice. I rub both his nipples with the cubes, as Tonio pushes his ass against my groin. The cubes have melted away, and Tonio is soaking wet from the ice. I unbutton my shorts and kick them away, then pull my hard cock free of my jock strap and grind it against Tonio’s ass crack. His ass is big and powerful; he must do lots of heavy squats. His butt cheeks are muscular, and the feel of his hairy ass on my dick makes me bite him again.
More ice
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I hold an ice cube against the nape of his neck, and it melts down his broad back to his hairy crack. I follow the trail that it makes, licking down to his ass. Tasting his sweet skin fills me with a depraved lust. Following the dripping water down his back has brought me to my knees. He has a fine ass. I rub the melting ice cubes over Tonio’s ass cheeks before biting his left buttock. I'm all about the biting today.

"Spread your ass, boy." Two broad hands reach back and reveal his fuck hole to me.

I hold ice at the small of his back and watch it melt down to his hairy asshole, while my free hand reaches under him and wanks off his fat cock. As the moisture reaches his musky asshole, I begin to eat him out. Tonio pushes his ass backwards as my tongue enters his hole and starts to probe him. Sweat and ice water do a good job of lubricating his hole, allowing me to tongue fuck him deep. Once the ice melts away, I tell him to turn around as I remain on my knees.

Tonio has a wonderful dick with a thick vein that runs along the top. Like most men from his side of the ocean, he is cut. The head of his cock is much lighter than the shaft. I estimate him to be about seven and a half inches, which will more than fill my mouth. His balls are shaved and hang low, rubbing against my chin as I take Tonio into my mouth. At first, I gently suck on the tip of his meat, rolling my tongue around the head without applying too much suction. Then my throat relaxes and engulfs Tonio’s cock. I feel him grab the back of my head, and he face fucks me. My hands move off Tonio’s ass and back into the ice machine. I fumble around for another piece of ice and hold it against his navel. The ice startles Tonio as it touches his skin. I stop sucking and look up to him. Tonio opens his eyes and glances down to see why I’ve stopped giving him head. We both smile as he sees what I’m about to do.

I gently rub the ice along the length of his cock, keeping eye contact with him all the while. “Oh fuck, man,” he says, sighing deeply. My tongue pops out of my mouth to lick-flick his cock. His tool twitches from the mix of sensations. Tonio’s dick is soon covered in ice water and drool. The ice has melted to a more manageable size, so I put it into my mouth and swallow down on Tonio’s cock. “That's fucking good.” He loves the cold ice rolling about in my mouth and all over his fat cock head. But it's almost too much for him, and he grabs my head to stop me. I swallow the ice and release his cock from my mouth. The rest of his body deserves my attention as well.

“Turn around, Tonio.” Faced again with Tonio’s muscular ass, I grab some more ice and rub it directly onto his dark asshole.

“Careful! That’s cold.”

“Sssshhhh, just relax. Show me how tough you are.” I start to tease the ice into his ass. “You like that?” No reply, just a grunt and a shift of his weight so that I can push my fingers and the ice deeper into his ass. I stand up behind him and let my fingers slip out of his ass, leaving the ice up there. “Ready, Tonio?”

“Yeah, I’m ready.” With that, I slide my hot cock into his hairy hole. Straight away, I feel how cold his ass is. The ice has chilled his hot, musky man cunt. Then I feel the ice at the tip of my cock, melting against my red cock head. I grab his hips to keep him in place and pump his muscled ass. I go gently at first, allowing his ring to relax and open up, but as I feel his vice-like grip loosen, I thrust deeper, forcing him to jolt forward. I let go of his left hip, and my big arm wraps up across his chest to reach his throat, turning his face so that I can stick my tongue in his mouth. I can feel the ice water run out of his ass and onto the base of my cock and balls before running down our legs. This man-fuck is amazing. My right hand moves to wank his cock off in unison with the thrusts into his ass. We are glued together in one hot, nasty fuck.

“Squeeze your ring,” I whisper into his ear. “Tighter!”

“Fuck me harder, you cunt!” His power ass sure is well trained. I give him what he wants and fuck him more violently. I can feel the sticky pre-come in my hands, and I move my fingers to his mouth so he can taste it. He greedily sucks on them. As soon as he’s done, I go to work on his fat nipples, pulling on them as I butt-fuck him. I feel my balls get tighter, a sign that I will come soon. I concentrate on his cock so that we can get off together. Cupping his balls with one hand, I wank him with the other.

Tonio throws his head back in ecstasy, and his cock begins to pulse. His come shoots out into the ice machine, shot after hot shot of spunk. I feel his legs nearly go under him as the smell of spunk fills the air. It’s all too much for me, and my own cock stiffens to its hardest, then shoots into Tonio’s ass. “Oh fuck, man, fuuckkkk, I’m coming!” I bleat out the bleedin’ obvious. I thrust as deep as I can to make sure that my jizz fills every part of his man cunt. I’m a heavy comer, but Tonio’s greedy ass sucks it all up. It must be seven or eight shots of spunk that fill his fuck hole. Our orgasms finally subside, and I pull out from Tonio’s well-stretched ring. It gapes for a while, before slowly closing up to keep its precious cargo of hot, white Irish cum.

We give each other that naughty schoolboy look as we pull on our shorts and walk out of the ice room as if nothing had happened.

“Dude, some guy is going to get the best ice he has ever had. You shot a huge load into there. I’m fucking impressed!” I tell him. We walk bare-chested down the corridor to my room. I pause at the door. “That’s a relief,” I tell Tonio.

“What is?”

“No sock tied to the door means Sean didn’t make it back while we were fucking. That’s our code. Sock on the door – keep out.”

“No fucking way, dude!”

“Yes way! Get your ass in there!”

As we enter the hotel room, the sun has already risen and is shining in through the window. Looks like it’s going to be another hot, sunny day in New York. I can’t believe morning is already here, but I intend to make this a memorable day. I grab a rugby sock and tie it to the outside door handle, so that Sean doesn’t intrude on my fun. For once, I don't intend on sharing
.

As soon as the door closes, I fling off my sweaty clothes and have a big stretch. Tonio gets the idea and replies in kind. We fall onto the bed, ready to continue with our sexcapades.

“That was one hot fuck. Your ass is amazing.” The sight and smell of this hot Latin man in bed with me is making my cock grow hard again.

“You’re a good fuck yourself.”

“Make yourself useful and suck my cock, Tonio.” He jumps up and puts himself in the sixty-nine position on top of me to suck me off. His hot ass is right in front of me, and I can smell the sex off it. I reach up with my tongue to lick it. Damn, I can taste hot sex too. Needing more of Tonio’s taste and smell, I pull his hips back so that I can bury my face and tongue in his ass. Tonio kisses the four-leaf clover tattoo on my hip before wrapping his lips around my cock and sucking it to its full size. He’s a good cocksucker, easily able to deep throat me. As he sucks deeper, I can feel his ring get suppler around my tongue, allowing me to probe him inside. Then, I’m given my reward. I feel and taste my own come sliding down his battered asshole onto my tongue. Like a greedy cunt, I lap it up. Moaning and groaning with delight, I try to get my tongue in as far as possible to suck my load out of him. Tonio stops sucking me off to turn back and look at me. He must see me in total delight, eating his hole out like a crazed madman. “Fuck yeah man, eat my hot ass!”

Tonio sits up to squat over my face, his hairy ass filling my view as his hole opens up. I pull my tongue from his hole and tell him to push out my load from his dark ring. I open wide, as come spurts from his ass into my waiting mouth. Damn, I’m in heaven. Salty, musky, warm, perfect. Tonio can’t help but state the obvious. “You are one horny mother fucker.” With the last of my come out of his ass, Tonio gets off my chest. “My turn, buddy.” He lifts my legs up into the air and pushes my thighs to my chest to spread my ass. “Nice, hairy hole, dude.” He starts to lap at my hole like a kitty that got its cream, making me wetter and wetter and coaxing my ring to life. Soon my rim is covered in spit, and I’m ready for my own chance to be fucked.

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