Date: Sat, 11 Jul 2009 18:47:38 +0100 From: PRIDEDEACON Subject: Losing at Wimbledon ================= This story is complete fiction, designed to pleasure the readers mind. It does not imply the sexual orientation of the characters involved or their sexual preferences or relationships. This is fiction after all. If you are not of age or are not permitted to read or are uncomftable reading man/man/women sex or scenes of a bi-sexual nature then please do not continue to read. The characters in this story do not have to use condoms as they are fictional and will not catch sexually transmitted infections, sadly this is not true in the real world, please practice safe sex. The sex between the characters in this story occurs between adults who are above the age of consent in the territory concerned. If you wish to comment on or discuss this story please e-mail me on pridedeacon@googlemail.com. ================= Andy Roddick had just lost a tennis match at Wimbledon, and somewhat disappointed with himself he had stormed into the changing rooms, removed his top and slunked onto one of the benches and began sipping at his water bottle. "Fuck!" he shouted across the room "Fuck, I should have won that!" he threw the bottle across the room. His hand felt his tight six-pack which was glistening with sweat. He let his hand feel up his fit body and he pushed his hair back feeling it wet with sweat. His opponent finally entered the room; smiles all round; and he shook Roddick's hand. He headed for the showers after a small 'congratulatory' speech to Roddick. Still fuming with himself Roddick was getting madder for all the mistakes he'd made. Getting hotter he squeezed all the water from his bottle out over his head and left himself to fume for a few moments, flicking through all the errors in his head which he could of avoided. Finally his wife, Brooklyn entered the changing rooms. "Andy, don't get mad with yourself baby," she said as she swept across the changing rooms to console him "look, it's just the way the cookie crumbles," she placed her hand on his right thigh and rubbed it as if to console him. "But fuck baby, I made so many mistakes," Andy replied rubbing his face. Brooklyn pulled his face towards hers so that they could glare at each other. "Look, honey, you're gonna win some, you're gonna lose some, the only thing you can do is to it get over it and look to the next match." Andy wanted to prove her wrong but instead a sense of dilapidation came over him. He kissed her softly on the lips. "Baby you're right," he said, not fully believing himself, "It's just that I put so much effort into that match, I thought I was going to win." His competitor came out from the showers and without embarrassment continued to the bench opposite Andy stark naked and dripping wet. Brooklyn looked over in his direction, if only for a glance and noticed, as she was intending, a quick view his crotch and found him well-hung but far too hairy for her liking. More out of awkward silence than embarrassment about his exposure to the two other people in the room did the other player dry himself and quickly dress before he departed. "He's so fucking full of himself" Andy said to Brooklyn. He kissed her and held his hand behind her head. She softly leaned back, taking Andy by surprise, to fall onto her back and Andy followed- his sweaty body was now on top of hers, he knew what she was commanding, he knew it was to calm him down. In response, his hand felt its way down her sexy body caressing her sexy shape. His hands found the bottom of the short and tight fitting dress she was wearing. He pulled the bottom of the skirt up to reveal her thong. He immediately grabbed it by the side, and tugging thrice, he ripped it off and threw it across the room. His hand felt her soft pussy, the line to her access greeted his hand. He forced a finger in to her as he began to grant her a love bite to her neck. He pushed his finger in and out as he felt the pussy tighten around the object which had entered it. Brooklyn let out a groan as she felt Andy's large index finger access her pussy, he expertly continued his love bite to her neck. She felt his finger exit her pussy as she let his hands feel up her sides, to her shoulders, to lower the straps of her dress, which he rather hastily tugged down to reveal her boobs. She felt her dress tucked just under her breasts and knew he was in a hurry. After kissing her softly on the neck Andy moved down her neck and towards her boobs. He reached them and ran his tongue around her nipples then he moved on and kissed them. Raising his head, he then shoved his face in her cleavage and motorboated, as he did he released saliva into the cleavage and when he was ready, he got off her and removed his trousers and tightie whities to reveal his 7.5" hard-on. Getting back on Brooklyn he shoved his cock into her cleavage and pushed her boobs against his man pride and he pumped his cock, the saliva helping lubricate his movement. Brooklyn was getting no pleasure from this, she wished he would return to caressing her boobs with his tongue and mouth, but she knew that this was part of his ritual to get himself to calm down. And sure enough deciding that he wanted to move to her pussy, he moved and placed her legs over his shoulders and guided his cock towards her pussy. Brooklyn immediately felt him enter, his long cock glide its way into her pussy, she felt herself tighten around him, she felt her pussy getting wet. With a few pumps in and out, Andy bent over and granted Brooklyn a kiss on the lips, he could feel her begin to tighten and loosen her pelvic muscles around his cock. Anton, a match umpire, had been watching the two whilst they had got `most intimate'. He had been in the shower, when he had heard Brooklyn groan. Upon investigation he had immediately got aroused upon seeing Andy Roddick's tight butt, which had clear tan lines. He watched as Andy bent over to kiss his partner holding her legs back with his hands. But Anton was more interested in Andy exposing his crack, he momentarily saw the butt hole that he now wanted for his own. He went back into the shower room- he had to find something to lube his cock. Finding some body lotion in his wash bag he headed back out to find Andy still kissing his partner, but now he was thrusting in and out her pussy as she let out muted- groans. He watched for a few moments watching that tight butt move back and forth. He slowly crept up behind Roddick and pushed his full, damp body against Andy as he came back up to hold his companions sexy leg above his shoulders. "Looks like you have someone who wants to play Andy" said Brooklyn as Roddick froze in shock. He could feel, pushed into his back, Anton's fat meat, erect. Anton was not surprised by this sudden lack of movement from Roddick and began to kiss Andy's neck. "Dude get off me, I'm errrrr not into this" said Andy nervously, almost like a bluff. Anton replied by applying something very cold and wet to his anus. Brooklyn chuckled. "Baby you may like this" she said to Roddick staring into his eyes. Roddick didn't have much time to object as he felt two fingers enter him. "Uuuugghh" Andy groaned as Anton found the man-spot in Roddick's anus. Anton felt Roddick clench his butt checks and push harder into Brooklyn upon contact with the man's man spot. Roddick began to enjoy himself as the fingers moved in and out of him, even if his butt was a little sore with them in him. He pushed back and then began to pump into Brooklyn and back onto the fingers. "This eees not your firssst time, is it?" said Anton in his heavy French accent, into Roddick's ears. "Uuugghhh, no, it turns out in this game you, uuuggghh, can fuck around and get somewhere," said Andy as he pumped. Brooklyn was enjoying looking at Anton talking to Roddick dirtily and have him pump himself into her ever ever wettening cunt. Andy felt Anton's fingers exit him. Anton took grip of his fat cock and placed it at the entry to Andy's anus as pushed the head in. He slowly moved forward as Andy groaned, his own butt pushing back on the fat cock entering him. "Babe, uurrrggghhh, he's so fat, fuuucckkk me" Andy said as anton slowly pushed the cock in to the butt, which was slowly easing at the force of the cock inwards. Brooklyn felt Andy push deep into her as the cock further entered him. Anton finally had his pubes against Andy's butt. His hands wrapped round the front of Roddick's body, feeling up the six pack and then the impressive pecks. He finally kissed Roddick on the neck. Andy felt Anton slobber on his neck and the stubble of the French tennis umpire rub against him. And then Anton gave a few pumps with his cock into Roddick's man hole, forcing Roddick in and out of Brooklyn. Both Brooklyn and Roddick moaned. Finally Andy felt Anton pull his cock half-out of the sexy but in front of him and Roddick instantly began pumping in and out of Brooklyn and impaling himself on that fat cock. Brooklyn's cunt was wetter than ever, his own ass hole making squelching sounds as the fat cock entered him and glided against the body lotion used as lubricant. Roddick began to enjoy himself more and he could feel both Anton push against him forcing the cock further up his hole and Brooklyn flexing her pelvic muscles against Roddick's long cock and, every time he thrust, he would then feel Anton's fat cock rub against his man spot. Andy knew that he couldn't hold out with this combined motion. Brooklyn was now screaming with delight at the pace of Roddick fucking her tight pussy. Andy stopped pumping in an effort to stop himself cumming. Anton pushed him down onto Brooklyn whilst he took charge of holding up her legs. He now pumped in and out of Roddick as fast as he could. To Brooklyn this felt like Andy's penis had become a vibrator in her pussy and she was screaming with pleasure. To Andy his butt hurt more and was taken closer away from climax as the fat cock exited at such speed his hole began to feel sore. With reluctance he began to push back against Anton and after a few painful movements back into the cock he hit the spot he was looking for. Moaning with pleasure, Andy began to kiss Brooklyn which was quite difficult as she was in such pleasure she wasn't holding still, to her 'the vibrating cock' was now moving inside her. Roddick issued her love bites to the neck instead. He felt Anton slow his pumps resulting in Andy pushing harder into Brooklyn and then back against Anton. The fat cock was now rubbing for longer against his man spot, Roddick was instantly in more pleasure. He could feel with this change in motion that Brooklyn had cum and was almost dripping wet at the pussy. Knowing that he'd pleasured his woman he knew that he himself could enjoy himself more. So Roddick let lapse his concentration on not cuming and instead felt the fat cock probe inside him whilst he pumped into Brooklyn. He felt her hard nipples against his chest and with a combined squeeze from Brooklyn's pussy and a rub from the fat cock in him, against his man spot, he shot three loads into Brooklyn's cunt and became passive, kissing her on the lips and exchanging tongues. Anton was not to be left out. He continued to pump into the hole for several minutes more as the lovers loved each other and he then pulled out of Andy and slapped his fat cock against the butt cheeks in front of him. Anton loved to see himself cum, so he ran the cock up and down crack, which pulled back and forth the foreskin and already being close to cumming he then shot four loads of cum into the air which landed on Roddick's back. Having heightened rather than abated their horniness they all got up and went to the shower together.