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               Uploaded to Pink Triangle by by Matt Burgess


     Several weeks  ago I  went to play Rugby at a playing fields near
     Bath. It started out as an innocent way to spend a Sunday morning
     but turned out to be something a lot more exciting ...

     The match  did not run particularly smoothly and the last thing I
     really felt  like  doing  was  having  a  shower  but  the  large
     selection of  muscular naked  male bodies  made me re-consider my
     plans. I  don't very  often play  rugby, largely  because I'm not
     very good  at it  but when  I do decide to play, it's thoughts of
     the shower  time which  invariably cause  a stirring  between  my
     legs. I have to admit that up until that time I had never had sex
     with anyone  from the  Rugby team  but my luck was in that Sunday
     morning.

     His name  was Mike and he had the most wonderful body you've ever
     seen -  beautifully tanned  with well-defined stomach muscles and
     dark hair  all over his body. I had seen him on the field for the
     first time  that day  and even  then his  body was making me feel
     pretty good.  I noticed that he was a long time before he stepped
     into the shower. It looked as if he was waiting for the others to
     go and  so I  waited as  well. I  don't think  he saw  me in  the
     changing room  but I was looking at him. He had a stunning prick,
     although it  wasn't up I could see that it was long and cut, with
     the bell-end looking enticing.

     I gave  him a  few moments in the shower alone and then I removed
     my shorts  and playing  top and followed him. He looked surprised
     to see me in the shower but smiled a big smile, flashing a set of
     white teeth  at me. For a time I soaped my back and we talked. He
     had a  soft, warm  voice. I complained that the water was getting
     cold and  moved towards  another shower  on the  opposite side of
     him. As  I passed  his naked body I let my prick gently touch his
     ass. He  turned away and continued soaping himself. I watched his
     hands caressing  his body.  He suddenly  looked back at me with a
     long, hard stare. I did not avoid the glance but returned it.

     Once again  he smiled.  As he did so he stretched out his hand as
     if to  turn off  his shower  but just  as his fingers touched the
     metal tap  he moved  his hand over to me instead. I felt the warm
     touch of his fingers on my chest and moved closer to him.

     `You've got a nice body.' I said, looking down at his prick.

     `Thanks.' he  paused. `I  didn't expect  to meet anyone here.' he
     grinned. `I  thought you  were all  big tough  rugby players with
     strings of admiring females following you everywhere.'

     He moved  his hand down over my chest and towards my own prick. I
     felt it  come instantly  alive. `What's  your name  ?' he  asked.
     `Matt.' I replied. `Matt Burgess.'

     As if  my name  were some  sort of  key to a lock that he had not
     been able  to open  until that point, he sank down onto his knees
     and took  my prick  into his mouth. He moved his lips up and down
     the length of me and ran his tongue around the end of my tool.

     He took  his mouth  away from  my throbbing  flesh and  began  to
     gently masturbate  me as  his tongue  went on  an eager rampage -
     first taking  my balls  into his mouth and then moving his tongue
     beneath them  and towards  my hole.  He  let  his  tongue  gently
     explore my body for a while before moving back up to my balls and
     then to my prick.

     Before the  pleasure became  too exquisite I pushed his head away
     and dropped  onto my own knees, feeling the tiny bullets of water
     from the  shower drenching  each pore of my skin. We kissed - his
     probing tongue tasting my teeth.

     We moved  into a  '69 position  and I  took his  tool into my own
     mouth, tasting  his now  hard prick,  letting my tongue probe his
     weapon, enjoying the faint taste of soap combined with his sticky
     secretions. I moved my own tongue around and underneath his balls
     as he  did the same to me, gently massaging his prick at the same
     time. I  could suddenly  feel him  about to  shoot his load and I
     moved my  mouth up to his tool and took it into my mouth, letting
     him ejaculate deep into my throat.

     Before the pleasure of his lips on my own prick became too great,
     I pulled away.

     `I know what you want' he grinned.

     `Oh yes ?'

     With that  he ran  out of  the shower  and returned a few seconds
     later armed  with the  KY jelly.  He smeared it onto my prick and
     then drew himself up onto all fours, encouraging me to enter him.
     I eased  my weapon into him, paused for a moment so that he could
     get used  to its  size and  then plunged into his warm hole. With
     the water  still running  over my  back I thrust my hard prick in
     and out of him, quickly approaching my own climax.

     When I  had fucked  him and  released my juices into his body his
     own prick was hard again. This time it was his turn to bugger me.
     He smeared  the KY over his tool and then made me lie on my side,
     slowly easing  his prick into me. As I felt his weapon sliding in
     and out of my hole, his hands began to explore my body and I felt
     his tongue  licking my  ear. In  no time  at all my own prick was
     hard again  and eager to shoot its juices once more. He moved his
     hand down  and began  masturbating me, thrusting hard into me and
     more slowly.  He would withdraw almost to his tip and then thrust
     deep into my hole once again. Suddenly I felt him shudder against
     my back.  He was  almost there. He withdrew and then plunged deep
     inside me, squeezing every drop of spunk from his weapon.

     Before he had barely had time to recover, he pulled his prick out
     of me  and came  around to  my own  hard tool, taking it into his
     mouth and gently sucking it once again....