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“Nice shot, little P!” Zack yelled, his voice carrying across the soccer field. I had just shot the winning goal at Regionals – we were going to states.


I’m Pranay Patel. My parents moved from India 18 years ago, one year before I was born. I’m 5 foot 2, thin, and very young looking. I have short, kinda spiky hair, deep brown eyes, latte-colored skin, a killer smile, and one hell of an ass. It’s round, juicy, and oh-so-fuckable. My dick is about 4.5 inches, but don’t laugh. It’s big compared to the rest of my body. That doesn’t really matter, however, because I’m a total bottom. I just love being fucked, especially by guys who are older than me. I’m also crazy about sucking dick. Yum!

Besides the whole gay sex thing, I’m quite a bit different from your typical Indian teenager. I don’t go to math camp. I’m not even that good at math! In fact, I’m kind of a jock. I’m the only freshman on the Varsity soccer, and I even get field time. My parents get upset that my favorite hobby isn’t studying, but I pull off A’s, so they don’t mind so much. They aren’t too supportive of my soccer career, though. They don’t even come to my games. I guess that can be a good thing sometimes…

CHAPTER ONE – The Soccer Captain

Zack, the team captain, gave me a pat on the back. I looked up at him and smiled. He is – the kind of beauty you only dream about. His dyed-blond hair always creeps into his penetrating blue eyes. His face is like a Greek god. His body is pure muscle – lean, built, perfect. He’s about 6 foot 2, and all man. He’s not the sharpest tool in the box, but then again, nobody’s perfect. Unfortunaltly, he’s as straight as they come. He’s had sex with more girls than your typical male pornstar.

“Good hustle out there, P! Really nice job,” said Zack, smiling at me. My insides melted. I must have looked it, too, because Zack shouted, “Hey, P, snap out of it! Move, it’s time for the after-game meeting!”

I hurried after Zack, into the locker room. I was attacked by the smell of sweat that filled the room. Dodging around the benches that were attached to the tile floor, and running around the lockers, I took a seat in front of Coach Thorton.

“You played good out there, men! We’re going to states!” A cheer rose up around him, every player thrilled at the fact. “Settle down now!” Coach commanded, and order was quickly restored. He lifted up the soccer ball we had just been playing with. “Game ball – Pranay Patel.”

He gave me the game ball! After every winning game, Coach selects the player who did the best to receive the game ball, and he had chosen me! Even better than that, Zack gave me another huge smile. God, he was gorgeous. I decided right then, I had to have him inside me.

After every game, I perform the same ritual. All the other players leave in their cars (I’m the only one not old enough to drive), so I have the whole locker-room to myself. I then stretch out, when I’m all alone and it’s quiet. It’s my way to cool down after the game. Today, I was going to make sure Zack saw.

I caught Zack just before he left. “Zack, could you stay for a bit? I have something to ask you.”

“Sure, P, no problem. Nice hustle out there today, by the way.”

I grinned sheepishly at his compliment. After all the other players, and Coach Thorton, left the locker room, I laid, face up, on the end of one of the benches and called Zack over to me. 

“Zack, I have a few questions for you about stretching,” I told him. “Is this a good way to get my hamstrings stretched?” I then grabbed my ankles, pulling my feet almost to my face. Zack seemed surprised at my flexability.

“Uh… yeah, I guess. That does stretch out that muscle.”

“Could you help me with it? Push me legs down just a bit farther?”


Zack did what I asked him to. His crotch rubbed against my ass. I felt a tingly rush of energy run through my body. I knew this was my chance. I used my thumbs to gently slide my soccer shorts just down to my thighs, just enough for my rock solid cock to pop out. Per team tradition, I didn’t wear any underwear under my soccer shorts.

Zack looked down at my dick that had just sprung up below him. He looked confused for a second, but then got the picture. I guess he was horny, because he just ripped my shorts off my body. I mean, he really ripped them. They were torn completely in half when he threw then across the locker room. I knew he wasn’t gay, so I guess he just needed some sex really bad. His own shorts dropped to his ankles as placed his face by my cock.

His tongue started at the tip of my dick and ran along it. It traced down the shaft, lapping at my small balls. He then maneuvered it onto my ass, and began to lick. His tongue covered my crack with saliva. I shivered in pleasure as he stuck his tongue into my tight pucker.

“Oh god, Zack, eat it! Eat my ass!”

He sucked noisily, loosening my ass up. His tongue circled the inside of my hole. I gripped the bench with both hands, struggling to stay on despite my orgiastic thrashing. Although I could have enjoyed it forever, his rimming ended abruptly. I knew what was coming next.

Standing up, I finally got a good view of Zack’s cock. Like the rest of him, it was perfect, and huge. It was easily ten inches, probably more, and sticking straight out. I grabbed my ankles harder and tried to relax.

His cock slowly started to push into me. I felt the thick tip of the head push against my spit-lubed pucker. Soon, the entire head was in. Sill moving very slowly, he moved his entire shaft into my asshole as it widened to accomadate him.

Zack began to thrust, moving his cock in and out, over and over again. I clenched my ass, causing Zack to moan.

“God, Pranay, your ass in amazing! Ohh! Fuck yeah, fuck yeah!”

I saw his built, muscled body through the thin wife-beater he was wearing. The V of his lower abs rippled as he fucked me.

He began poking at my prostate with his huge prick. I came all over my stomach, wads of sticky, hot cum shooting all over myself. This set Zack off, making him shoot his load into my ass. He sighed, and tried to walk away, but I wasn’t done with him yet.

I rolled over, grabbed the back of his shirt, and spun him around. I practically attacked his quickly softening dick with my mouth, tasting the cum that covered it. I put my right hand near the base of his giant monster cock, and fed myself. It grew quickly in my mouth. With my left, I tugged on his balls. 

My tongue swirled around his head before I let it slide into my throat. I moved my head back and forth, tightening and opening my lips as I moved. Suddenly, I felt Zack’s hands on the back of my head. He pulled me all the way down to his pubes, forcing his massive tool all the way down my throat. I smelled the sweaty, manly scent of his body as he began to facefuck me.

I made little choking noises as his cock ran in and out of my mouth. Zach was having too much fun to notice, however.

“Take that cock! Take it! None of the girls I fuck can get it that far into their mouths. You’re fucking incredible!”

I felt his balls tense up in my hand. I prepared myself, and strands of salty, sweet manjuice covered my throat and mouth. I swallowed it all.

Zack walked away, rinsing himself off in the shower before driving home. Once he had left, I hopped into the shower, rinsed off the cum, and began to walk home. I needed to study.

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Just when I was beginning to feel that my one night of weakness was not going to haunt me for the rest of my life, disaster struck. I found out that someone else on the team knew our secret, and in a bizarre twist of Murphy's Law, it was the worst possible person. Elena, our hot-blooded, rebellious keeper, had me by the short hairs. Elena Ruiz was a fiery, self-absorbed Latino girl who probably should have been kicked off the team for her disruptive behavior. But she was one of the best...

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THE SURFER DUDE and the SOCCER MOM

Jake was standing on the sideline watching his nephew Bryan’s team, the Rattlers, play soccer. He would go to the games whenever he could make it, which meant when he didn’t have to work. His work consisted of two different occupations: running charter boats out of his brother’s marina and playing music in the bars up and down the beach. He made a pretty good living between the two, and one of the fringe benefits of his work was that he met plenty of good-looking women. His older brother...

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The Surfer Dude And The Soccer Mom Part 1 of 2

Jake was standing on the sideline watching his nephew Bryan’s team, the Rattlers, play soccer. He would go to the games whenever he could make it, which meant when he didn’t have to work. His work consisted of two different occupations: running charter boats out of his brother’s marina and playing music in the bars up and down the beach. He made a pretty good living between the two, and one of the fringe benefits of his work was that he met plenty of good-looking women.His older brother Fred...

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The Soccer Mom next door

I live in a typical quiet neighbourhood on the edge of a busy town, my neighbours are all typical busy working families with 2.4 c***dren and mortgage, where as I am a single guy in my early thirties.Now my neighbours to the right of me, John and Lucy Bennet are that typical perfect couple I was talking about, John works in office in town for a financial company making good money, Lucy is a the perfect stay at home mom with one k** at junior school, and between bake sales and soccer practice...

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Soccer Mom

Thank you. Xoxo, the text read. Sean cursed at the prospect of having to endure Michael's various caprices longer than necessary and at his inability to say no—more accurately: to say no to the pair of perky breasts Michael's mother, Sharon, used to keep in either no bra or a sports bra under her tank top. In combination with her yoga pants, this gave an overall picture that had Sean nodding absent-mindedly and stupidly commenting open-mouthed uh-huh's whenever she was talking to him, no...

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Soccer Moms

Author’s Note: All persons in this work of fiction are at least 18 years old. ***** Leticia Clark is a tall, blonde forty year old divorced woman who is raising two teen-aged sons on her own. Her former husband pays her very generous child support and even sends her money for her personal expenses so she can be a full-time mother but otherwise has nothing to do with her or their children. One of her favorite activities is taking one or both of her sons to their soccer games and practices,...

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Soccer Moms Big Discovery

“you’ll need to get up soon” she said “remember dad’s not here this week to take you to Soccer so I’ve got the short straw”. “I know” I replied “thanks mom” “Ok, Darling” she said “what do you want for breakfast?” “just some eggs would be good mom please” I replied. I know I was spoilt by my mom but I was an only child so kind of made the most of it. She turned and started to leave the room, as she walked I could see her round ass move from side to side in her robe. She stopped on...

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Soccer Practice Clarinet Rehearsal Anal Practice

Soccer Practice. Clarinet Rehearsal. Anal Practice. Ballet Recital. Dinner. Homework. It’s 4:25pm, and she’s still lively as she trots to the van. How I admire her youth. Had I gone through a full day of classes only to follow up with an intense soccer practice, I would already be physically spent. But not her. And the day is only half done. She hops into the backseat, a huge smile on her face with sweat and grass stains on her side. This was her favorite activity of the day. Maybe second...

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Homework and HookUps Fun with the Soccer Team

It was a warm fall day and the boys' varsity soccer team was scrimmaging. Shirts vs. Skins. Nick was a skin. Some of my colleagues suggested I should support the sports teams, get more "school spirit". Gag. But if it meant getting to see Nick's taught, glistening abs again, well, I guess I could take one for the team. Get it? Nick spotted me and jogged over to where I was sitting. "Hey, Miss Lane. What brings you here?" he asked oh so casually. "Oh, I've always been a sports fan, especially...

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Soccer Mom Conquest

So I guess being married to a Soccer mom makes me a Soccer Dad. But as we all know some Soccer moms are hot and incredibly horny and will fuck anything. Well I have always had this feeling that Soccer moms talk about everything, including their husbands and significant others, if you know what I mean. Well anyway I digress. My wife is attractive and she has mentioned to me some of the other moms think I am good looking to which I always laugh. But little did I know where that would land me. ...

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Soccer Moms Big Discovery

My name was Josh, I was a normal 18 year old lad who lived in a quiet village with this parents. One Sunday morning I awoke as mom entered my room. She walked towards my bed in her normal morning attire, a shortish robe that looked a little worse for wear held together by a tie round the middle. My mom leant over as she was leaving a cup of coffee by the side of my bed. As she leant over her robe splayed open a little at the top allowing me to get a quick glimpse of her big tits hanging free in...

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German Soccer Whores An Adult Story

I'm not sure how this happens to me but here another true story in my life.I love playing and watching soccer (as it called in America)Every where else in the world its called FootballEvery four years they have the World Cup.Were the best 32 teams in the world compete.I was born and used to live in Germany.I know a little German but not much.I always cheer for the German Football team and Team USA.The German team (Deutschland) as its better known is very good in FootballI watched all most all...

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SOCCER MOMS PART 1

SOCCER MOMS Part 1After having brought up her daughter by herself for the last 15 years, Sheila was rather good at it. Her husband had left her with a 3-year-old daughter. He went for some milk with the car and never came back. Neither did the car. Sheila’s daughter Linda was into a lot of sports. She was attractive, well-built and lots of fun. She was a little older than most of the girls in her class since she had missed most of one year after a skiing accident. Sheila was nearly 40, middle...

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First Time for Soccer Girl

Jean and Guy Roma laid in bed discussing their teenage daughter, Vicky. They were concerned about her welfare. She had just turned 18 and was a very pretty girl, but very shy and not comfortable with boys. She was much more comfortable with girls. Her mother wanted her to be popular with the boys like she was in high school. Her mother also worried that she might end up gay if she did not learn to enjoy the company of boys. Jean, told her husband that Vicky need an experienced male to teach...

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Pretty Suburban Soccer MomPart 2

In the part of the big city, where the old neighborhoods have decayed, is a house that is owned by a group of men who use it for their hobby. It's not a nice hobby but these men are not nice. They know they're not nice. They enjoy being not nice. They're good looking men who dress well. They have money and respectable jobs and more than one pretty housewife and mother has returned the flirting smile of any one of these men as they push their carts down the aisles of a supermarket or be...

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A hot shower after soccer practice

Robin is a guy from North of Sweden, moving all the way to Hustonville, KY after a guy he talked online to, Lance, suggested he would join their newly started soccer team. But Robin is in for many new experiences and will discover new sides of himself ;) This is a Reading F1lth original. Listen to part 1 on Spotify! My name is Robin. I moved from the north of Sweden to the small town off Hustonville, Kentucky. Why? To play soccer of course! It all began when I was playing FIFA on Xbox....

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The Soccer Mom Next Door P3

Lucy lay back on my leather sofa, her naked slim tanned legs were wide apart, showing off her wet used pussy that I had already fucked twice that day, but I wasn't finished and she seemed eager for more as well.I knelt between her legs, and then moved up until I was just inches from her, before I took hold of my almost completely hard cock, despite I had cum twice already, and then rubbed it up and down her wet slit, teasing her lips with my big bulbous head."Oh, god" she muttered flexing her...

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