Tiger and Fred, Part V
A Quickie
It was the evening following the Buick Open, and Tiger had been unable to mount another comeback. His string of consecutive wins stopped at six. He was tired. He was emotionally drained. And he was horny as hell. From his hotel suite, he called Freddie and invited him to his room. "I don't know about you, but I could use a few beers and some messing around." Fred's always ready dick lurched in his jockey shorts, and he responded, "I'll be right there. Don't start without me, babe."
A few minutes later, the two jocks were embracing, their wet tongues dripping saliva over their mouths and beard stubbles. Tiger was incredibly horny, and his throbbing prick was tenting out the front of his gym shorts. Fred wasted no time in coming to the rescue. Running has hands over Tiger's sweaty chest, he moved them to the waistband of the young stud's shorts. I one swift motion, Fred yanked the shorts down, letting them fall to Tiger's feet. In the process, Tiger's hardon flopped against his hairy stomach, precum dripping from the tip. Fred grabbed it by its hairy base, then aimed it at his mouth and easily deepthroated all 8 inches, teasing the thick shaft with his talented tongue.
The handsome black jock moaned his approval, running his hands through Fred's thick head of hair, face fucking the hot golfer's greedy mouth. Fred was almost choking from the assault, but he managed to grab Tiger's hairy nuts and pull on them hard. A loud shout from Tiger told Fred that it had the intended effect, and Fred was able to control the speed of the face fucking from then on. It didn't take long before Tiger's legs were shaking, as his body neared an intense orgasm. But Fred intended this to last a while, so he let Tiger's cock fall out of his mouth, slobber dripping off the huge organ, onto Freddie's hairy chest. "Come up here, stud," Tiger told Fred, and the handsome golfer stood up, eye level with his fuck buddy.
The tension in the air was incredible. Both jocks wanted each other badly. Fred loved getting it on with Tiger. The young stud was totally uninhibited during sex, a complete reversal of his public personality. The fact that he was so uptight about his being gay was almost funny to Freddie, who had been having sex with other guys since he was in college. Of course his public image was that of a straight arrow - it HAD to be if he wanted to keep his endorsement contracts - but his buddies on the tour knew he preferred sex with other men. Tiger, on the other hand, was paranoid that anyone might even suspect that he was gay. It was probably the reason that when he was with another guy, the sex was so hot and intense.
Tiger was always turned on by Freddie. He had spent his teenage years jacking off to pictures of Couples, as well as other handsome pros like Nick Faldo, Bob Tway, and Hal Sutton. Now here he was on tour, having sex with these same jocks that he had only fantasized about before. It had been Justin Leonard who had first popped Tiger's cherry, during a college tournament. And the rest, as they say, is history. From that point on, Tiger couldn't get enough cock. When he had joined the tour, he figured it would take some time before he got to know the big names, but he quickly became a big name himself. By the end of the second week he was on tour, he had the pleasure of having sex with both Fred Couples and Nick Faldo, one night in an incredible 3-way, with him sucking Freddie's huge cock while Nick fucked him with his monster, uncut schlong.
Now here he was with gorgeous Freddie, everyone's favorite, the stud with looks, personality, and an easy going attitude that Tiger could only dream about ever having. Although the more he spent with Fred, he had to admit that he found himself relaxing a bit more each time. He took Freddie's face in his hands, brought his lips to Freddie's, and pushed his tongue into Couple's hot, wet mouth, his hands working their magic on Fred's hairy chest, huge nipples, and throbbing basket. "God, baby, you are so hot," moaned Tiger, as his hand groped Fred's large balls and dick. Fred moaned his approval, then asked Tiger to make love to him. "Please, baby, show me how much you love me. Make love to me, stud."
Tiger raised Fred's arms above his head, then buried his face in one of Couples' sweaty, raunchy pits, savoring the intense aroma and taste, his tongue licking the hairy flesh of his jock lover. Fred was really turned on by this. "Fuck, man, that's hot. So hot, baby. Yeah! Work on those hairy pits, Tiger!" Woods was as turned on as Fred, his cock aching it was so hard, precum leaking on Fred's hairy stomach as he moved from one jock armpit to the other, then to each sensitive nipple, sucking and chewing on the tender flesh, tonguing the thick mat of hair on Fred's chest and stomach, then dropping to his knees, between the hottest legs he had ever seen.
Fred's legs were legendary among the gay/bi pros. Not only were they muscular, but they were extremely hairy and tanned. Tiger was in love with Freddie's legs, and he kissed the furry calves and thighs before stopping at the obscene tent that Fred's erection was making in his shorts. Tiger pulled the shorts down Couples' hairy legs and off his feet, then turned his attention to the famous weapon staring at him. Fans knew Freddie as "Boom Boom" because of his long drives off the tee. But some tour buddies know him as "Boom Boom" for the huge cock between his legs and his ability to shoot his load long distances. Tiger had witnessed that talent firsthand during the 3-way with Nick and Fred when he first joined the PGA tour. When Fred's cock exploded in his face, then geysered 8 more money shots all over Tiger and Nick, Tiger knew he would never be the same.
Woods opened his hungry mouth and leaned forward, his tongue snaking out and working over the large head of Freddie's dick. In a few seconds, he had managed to turn Fred on to new highs, and he soon was deepthroating the massive cock, burying his nose in Fred's thick bush, his chin pressed against his lovers, hairy, sweaty balls. Tiger went at it with a vengeance, deepthroating the thick studmeat again and again and again and again. Slobber dripped off his chin onto his own chest and down to his throbbing cock, which he stroked while he continued to suck.
Finally, he could stand no more and pulled off the throbbing prick, leaving Fred to gasp at the sudden change. Tiger grabbed Fred by the hand, led him to the bed, pulled Fred on top of him, and the two fuckers made out like crazy, kissing, licking, touching, stroking, probing, and rubbing their hairy legs together. It was Tiger who spoke first. "I need you to fuck me, Freddie. Please. PLEASE FUCK ME!" Fred kissed his way down Tiger's sweat-covered jock body, pausing briefly to suck his young stud cock and lick his furry balls before he spread Tiger's cheeks and buried his face in the young jock's sweaty, hairy crack. Freddie licked and slurped at the hot flesh, especially enjoying the intense smell of sweat, piss, and precum. He found Woods' tight pucker and shoved a finger roughly in, waiting for the groaning to subside before adding another, then another. Soon he was finger-fucking Tiger's hungry hole as he chewed on the kid's aching balls.
Tiger screamed at Fred. "Fuck me, PLEASE Freddie! I need your big cock up my hairy ass. Now, man!" Fred spit on his cock, lubed it in his fist, spread Tiger's hairy legs, aimed his cock at the tiny asshole, then plunged forward, burying almost half of the massive tool in one shove. "FUCK!" screamed Tiger. Before he could get used to the invasion, he felt Fred push again, and realized all 10 inches were buried in his young ass. "Yeah, babe! Now FUCK ME, you bastard. Fuck my jock ass!"
Fred pummeled Tiger's butt, fucking him harder than he had ever fucked anyone before. He held Tiger's legs up to his face and kissed, then licked the hot jock's hairy calves, enjoying the feel of the kid's muscular body against his own as he fucked him. Looking down, he watched Tiger fist his own big prick, sweat pouring off his face. Fred's chest and face were covered with sweat, much of which dripped onto Tiger below him. The fucking continued for several minutes, both jocks overcome with lust, both wanting each other more than they ever had before. Suddenly, Fred could feel his nuts start to unload, and he pulled his cock out of Tiger's abused ass and fisted his meat over Tiger's crotch. Tiger dropped his hairy legs to the bed, stoking his own dick. Then he reached out, grabbed Freddie's cock, and jerked his lover off.
Screaming "Oh fuck, I'm cumming!", Freddie's cock blasted a huge wad of cum right at Tiger, spraying his face and hair, then another all over his chest, then still more and more on himself and his buddy. While Fred was still blowing his wad, Tiger's dick let loose, hosing Freddie and himself with several huge money shots, then coating his fist and arm with the last of his load.
The two men collapsed on each other, kissing passionately, licking the cum from their faces and chests, and getting off on the feel of their lover's hairy legs rubbing against their own. It had been an incredible fuck. Tiger loved getting fucked, but this had been beyond any previous experience. He looked into Freddie's eyes, then gazed at his lover's hairy, sweaty, cum-covered chest, stomach, and crotch. His own cock remained hard, and even Fred's dick was amazingly ready to go another round. As they cuddled on the bed, they heard another voice.
"Are we too late to get in on the action?"
To be continued.