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Ariel, The Sweaty Soccer pPayer

by Hot windsurfer


When I was 20 years old I played soccer in a traveling team in my country, Argentina. We trained hard during the week and we played soccer games at weekend. Not only we played soccer while training, but also we did gymnastics and workout. We were all straight acting, cocky guys showing off our flat abs, hard pecs and big biceps. I wasn’t out of closet, and I enjoyed looking at the sweated bodies of my friends while working out, running on the field or playing the game. I always get a hard-on smelling those sweated young bodies, with that musky odor. I always try to get body contact while playing, just to breathe deep and sniff some male aroma.

There was one of my friends, Ariel, who took more of my attention. He was 5’6”, long hair, always wearing a two days beard. He had the most beautiful body of all them. He has a shiny ear ring that makes him even more handsome. Nice bulging muscles but not a bodybuilder. He had very deep blue eyes that made me melt down. He was a cocky young stud, which knew how attractive he was, and took advantage of that. He was always telling us stories about how hard he fucked his girlfriends, and how they enjoyed sucking him off.

I always tried to catch a glimpse of his dick while showering. He was hairy. His sweaty hairs made me drool. I loved working out beside him, because he smelled like a real man. I shared aerobic training practice with him, so I could hold his feet while he did push-ups. What a delight! He went up and down, and I could stare at his sweaty body and hairs, dropping sweat all around. He places his hand around his neck and opens his arms on the sides. I could see and smell his glistening armpits. I loved him to bath me with that smelly water! Sometimes he glanced at me and gave me a cocky smile, as he knew what it was going on.

One weekend we went to a field trip to play against another city’s team. We shared a bedroom at a hotel. I dreamt about being at the same bedroom with him. Also dreamt about waiting for him to get asleep, and try to touch him and feel his hairy skin. I planned it carefully. I would get some beers to the bedroom, in spite it wasn’t allowed by the coach. I would give him some so he gets drunk and I could take advantage.

We returned from the practice very upset. The coach has made us run as in hell, and he shouted all the afternoon. We were exhausted. He took off his sweaty shirt, and thrown it on a chair. He took off his running shoes, and I already had a hard-on. I always loved smelly socks too. He took them off, and I drooled. They were dirty, because the field was muddy. And they should smell like shit! He saw me looking, and he told me: “Do you like to smell these lovely babies?” He laughed and thrown me his smelly sock to my face. I breathe deeply a brief moment, and then I pretended to be upset and throw them back to him. I was completely aroused.

He took off his short, and I saw he was wearing a lycra white boxer, very tight. His bulge was impressive. He adjusted and start rubbing it, while looking himself to the mirror. “Dude, I look hot today”, he said.” And I am horny as hell. I don’t care what coach has said. I need to screw some hot baby tonight”.

He took off his boxer, throw it on his bed, and start choosing from his bag what to wear after his bath. I was hypnotized with this show. He was obviously showing off, and I was enjoying every minute of it! When he entered the shower, I grab his shirt and smelled it. God! That was the manliest odor I have ever smelled. It was so deep that it makes me shiver. They were so damp in the armpits that I could wet my face with it.

I smelled his socks too. They smell so great! I felt intoxicated with his aromas. That fucking hunk was driving me so crazy! Finally I tried with his boxers! How smooth they felt in my hands. The spandex was well worn at the crotch area, and they had the most beautiful balls and cock odor. I was in heaven. I wanted to be in bed with this guy. Unfortunately, he took out from the bathroom, put some clothes on and left the room. He was planning to go to a bar and hook up some hot girl to screw up.

I had to jack off twice to get relief. I couldn’t stop smelling his T-shirt and underwear. Unfortunately I couldn’t make a move on him during the rest of the weekend. He didn’t return to sleep that night, and he told me the following day that he hook up a hot blond and slept at her house.

In our bus home, I got the chance to take the smelly T-shirt from his bag and take it home. I jacked off smelling that shit, and I wore it myself during three days in a row, until it didn’t smell anymore. I had a constant hard-on wearing it. I came in my pants without even touching me!

Next training day he asked everybody:” Who the hell has taken my blue T-shirt from my bag?” I told him that perhaps he has forgotten it in the hotel, but he said that he remembered very well that he put into his bag before leaving. He looked at me suspiciously, with those piercing blue eyes. And he grinned.

After training that day, we went to the club’s gym to work out. We made push ups and biceps exercise. After that we went to he showers to take a bath. We were all sweaty and hot. But we discovered that there was no water, because they were repairing some pipes, so we would not be able to take a bath. It was a hot night, so we were all sweaty and wet. I hadn’t driven my car that day, and Ariel offered to take me home in his Jeep. While driving home, we decide to stop for a hamburger, because we were hungry. We bought them in a drive thru and parked to eat it in his truck.

He started talking about the hard training session and how hot and hard his muscles felt. He started showing his biceps off, flexing and telling me that he had developed bigger and better muscles this last year. He said that his body was improving faster than mine. Typical guy’s discussion: who was stronger, who looks powerful, who can beat the other, etc.

I was getting more and more horny. Looking to his biceps bulging, smelling him inside the Jeep! He was wearing a sleeveless T shirt, so I could even look at his sweaty armpits hairs. We hadn’t taken a bath, so we were sweaty, smelly and hot. And horny as hell! I said to him:” You have no more biceps than last year, dude. You look like a girl”.

He flexed his right arm, and showed me his bulging biceps. It looked really impressive, but I didn’t concede him. I said:” They can be big, but they are weak and soft”. He started getting angrier and told me:” Fuck soft, dude. Put your fingers on them. Try to grab them strongly and you won’t be able to hold them tight, you weak pussy.”

He was angry and I decided to take advantage of that. I kept telling him that he was weak and his muscles were like old rubber. He took my hand angry and placed it on his muscle. I grabbed it, and felt him. He was really hard as iron, but I told him: “Dude, is this the harder and bigger muscle that you can show me?”

He looked at me angrily and replied to me: “No, man, I have one much harder and bigger. Do you want to touch it too?” He took my hand from his arm, and placed it on his crotch. That was the signal I was waiting for so many times. I grabbed his dick through his short and started rubbing it with my palm. He looked me horny, and made me a signal with his head. He wanted me to suck him!

I didn’t wait a second, fearing that he would take back his mind. I kiss him in his mouth…he tasted so good. His two day’s beard scratched my face…he was 100% man! He grabbed my head and forced me down. First I licked those lovely armpits I have been dreaming about so many times! They smelt like shit, and I got intoxicated when I put my nose there. I got so aroused! I started sniffing and licking like an animal. Finally I had reached the source of that great stench I have been enjoying. He smelt so manly! I couldn’t have enough of it. I was completely surrounded to this guy, like never before. I had become his armpits slave!

I took his top tank and reached his pecs. They were hairy, hard, with the most beautiful nipples. I liked them too. He has that manly odor everywhere. Thank God that these showers were out of order that day! All the sweat was there, ready for me to drink! It was the most delicious beverage I have ever tasted!

He was so horny that he pushed my head down again. I knew that he wanted me to suck his dick, but I had more steps before. I had waited so much for this, that now he must wait! I reached his ripped abs and I liked them too. They were hairy, moist, smelly… mmm. This entire guy was so hot!

I went down and started licking his shorts with my hungry tongue. How long I had wait for this moment! His short felt so soft on my tongue. I bitted and licked hungrily, and started pulling them back in search of the next layer of pleasure. Here it was…he was wearing those same pair of white spandex boxers that I smelt that day at the hotel!

“These are the boxers you have always want, punk?” Ariel asked me. He was hot and confident. He had always known about my desires, damn bastard. “Have you enjoyed them a lot at the hotel? What about my fucking sweaty T-Shirt you stole? Did you get aroused?”

I couldn’t believe it! This guy had been driving me crazy all these past months, and he did it on purpose. What a bastard!

Anyway, I could now take it completely. He wanted as much as me, he was ready for my hungry mouth. I looked at his boxers: his crotch was big, and I could see his dick through the translucent fabric. I started licking the spandex until I made it transparent. The smell was intoxicating. I was reaching the very point of my desires, and I was almost cumming in my pants without even touching me.

I kept licking and sniffing until the boxer almost disappeared. His cockhead start appearing through the elastic band. I licked it and took all his cock away just using my mouth. I engulfed that wonderful piece of meat, and made it completely disappear. “C’mon, dude, suck it. You have dreamt about it, don’t you? Eat it, swallowed my fucking boy juice.” He shouted. He was hot and horny; he was shaking all his body on his Jeep seat. But I had the control now in my mouth. He grabbed my head and pushed me down, and his whole monster dick disappeared again into my mouth. My nose reached his cock hairs, and I sniffed very deep. Ohhhh! That was the most beautiful perfume I had ever smelled. I was a cock stink smell, and I loved it.

I kept sucking his cock for around five more minutes. I cummed in my pants without even jacking off. He started moaning and I knew that he was reaching his climax too. He grabbed my head and pushed me down again.

“C’mon, little cocksucker, eat my boy milk, enjoy it, it is the dessert that you have been looking at”, he cried.

Suddenly four big blast of cum erupted in my mouth. I tried to drink it eagerly, but I just managed to take two big gobs. Mmmm, it was delicious.

We recovered from the climax. I looked at him. He had that cocky grin in his mouth. He knew he was the master, and he loved it.

“Great tongue shower, dude,” he told me.” It seems that we will not need to take our bath in the gym anymore. Prepare your tongue…you will use it a lot in the future,” he said. And he laughed.

I laughed too. This will be a great after practice exercise!

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Ariel, The Sweaty Soccer pPayer

When I was 20 years old I played soccer in a traveling team in my country, Argentina. We trained hard during the week and we played soccer games at weekend. Not only we played soccer while training, but also we did gymnastics and workout. We were all straight acting, cocky guys showing off our flat abs, hard pecs and big biceps. I wasn’t out of closet, and I enjoyed looking at the sweated bodies

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