Shaun and the
Tour de France Champion
by:
justjames17
(© 2008 by the author)
The author retains all rights. No reproductions are allowed without the
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Shaun had just turned 18 when he won the Australian Alpine
Tour, he, his family and his coach were
flabbergasted by his success against the top riders from all over the world,
including the Australian champion rider Reg Sherwood. Reg came up to the
young rider and threw his arms about him pulling him into a huge hug, their
lycra clad bodies rubbed together and Shaun could feel his hero's genitals
grinding into his own. Shaun being a normal highly charged teen instantly
cracked a boner and he blushed as he felt it hardening and growing.
Reg felt the hot youth's cock stiffening against his own soft monster and he
grinned as he made
sure he rubbed on it in its slippery covering, Reg loved lycra in all forms
and defied the trend in his choice of swim gear sticking to speedos when he
went swimming. The sexy lycra outfits worn by cyclists made him feel sexy
and he loved perving on his fellow riders almost exposed genitals. Reg held
the hug longer than normal while young Shaun kept hold of him too hoping his
stiffy would subside.
The young rider's dick slowly subsided glad Reg kept him covered, but still
he loved the feel of the man's muscular body and big bulge against him and
feeling the heat radiating into him. Finally Reg released him and stood
back, his eyes flicked quickly down to check out Shaun's still semi fat and
he loved what he saw, the young cyclist was well hung and in his excitement
he'd juiced the black shorts leaving a dark stain on the tight leg of his
bike shorts.
Reg had a strong desire to get Shaun on his own and investigate just how far
the sexy young spunk would go, he loved younger lads as they were so hot and
always ready to get excited and experiment in sexual things. Unfortunately
most were straight but now and then he cracked a goer who was ready to have
wild sex with him, after all he was only 26 and as fit as a malley bull. He
had to be to ride around the world competing the way he did, his lean
muscular body was a delight to see, still pretty smooth, pit hair, crotch
and light patch between his pectorals. Being blond his body hair was not
overly noticeable, especially as he swam and sunbathed regularly which
bleached it even lighter.
Shaun hovered beside him as the reporters swarmed in to interview both he
and Reg, the lad felt happy to have someone with him that was famous and
used to handling the press. Between both of them they were soon finished and
Reg told the reporters it was over, he placed a hand on the lad's shoulder
and led Shaun away leaving the press feeling unfulfilled as they watched the
two lycra clad riders stride away. One reporter smirked and said loudly,
"Now there are a couple of lycra lovers."
Reg heard him and spun on his heel returning his face looking like thunder
as he clenched his fists before confronting the snide press representative,
Reg thrust out his jaw pugnaciously, "What did you say you pansy back
stabbing little mongrel?"
The reporter backed up followed by the irate cyclist who wasn't going to let
him get away with the insult, the red faced reporter looked to his fellow
press compatriots but saw nothing but contempt in their faces, he knew he'd
overstepped the mark and just wanted to disappear but Reg wasn't going to
let him. The young reported finally raised his hands pleadingly, "I'm sorry
mate I didn't mean what I said I was just fooling around."
Reg being some centimetres taller looked down on him and said, "You are an
abject little cur you have no guts at all and you can tell your editor that
if he ever sends you to interview me again you will be turfed out on your
skinny little arse; got that dick head?"
The reporter nodded and cringed as all his pals started laughing at him, he
turned and almost ran from the area jumped into his car and took off. Shaun
stood watching Reg put the prick in his place and grinned, he now admired
the champion even more and was dumbfounded how masterful Reg had been. Shaun
felt a strange feeling stir deep inside himself; he felt that he'd like Reg
to dominate him. The lad's eyes were sliding up and down Reg's rear view,
especially the bulging mounds of his lycra encased arse cheeks with their
deep dimples, his fingers itched to feel and caress those firm muscular
buttocks.
Shaun wondered where these strange desires came from, he had admired Reg for
a few years and had a real hero worship as he grew up reading about his hero
and seeing him on TV when he won the yellow shirt in France. He'd always
felt a warm glow surge through his young fit body whenever he saw the rider
in his tight lycra outfit and his little pecker would get stiff for no
reason. His bedroom's walls were covered with posters of Reg and he vowed to
follow in his hero's footsteps as a rider. Now here he was the winner of the
tour even beating his hero, something he never thought possible, Reg seemed
happy for him. They had met a few times since Shaun had started riding in
the junior competitions but here today he was king of the mountain and his
hero had come second, both of them had made the break and finished minutes
ahead of the rest of the field. Reg had led Shaun until the last few hundred
meters when the lad's youthful fitness seemed to enable him to whittle down
the gap and at the last few meters he literally threw himself forward to
pass Reg and cross the line in the lead.
Reg was totally wiped out by the youth's victory, he'd watched that
delicious young rump muscles flex as he'd powered ahead and pipped him at
the post, the delectable view of those firm muscular buttocks rippling as he
frantically pedalled to victory. Reg longed to bed the youth and prong his
tight tush, he longed to feel the tight ring of his sphincter grasp his big
bone as he plunged in and pulled back ramming his manhood into the hot
spongy clinging depths of the teen's innards. Shaun too longed to be naked
and alone with his hero so he could do anything Reg desired, his youthful
body was quivering and suffering hot flushes that caused his face to almost
glow like a red traffic light.
Reg led Shaun to where his huge Winnebago camper van was parked; Shaun had
told his family and coach that he wanted to spend some time alone with reg
while they discussed the race. Once inside Reg sat Shaun down on the
luxurious leather lounge and opened the refrigerator looking at the youth
with raised eyebrows as he pulled out a stubby of beer waggling it in his
hand. Shaun grinned and nodded, Reg grabbed a second stubby before joining
Shaun on the sofa; he sat close beside the young rider his knee touching
Shaun's as they clinked stubbies together.
The two relaxed and sipped on the cold ale while they chatted, Reg felt
Shaun's knee press against his then relax, he registered the move but waited
to see if the young rider renewed the contact and sure enough the knee
pressed again. Reg looked down at Shaun's tight lycra covered crotch and saw
a definite thickening and expansion of that delicious bulge. Reg jigged his
leg, rubbing up and down on Shaun's knee then he dropped his hand onto the
youth's strong muscular thigh feeling the hard cycling induced muscles flex
under his touch. Shaun eagerly spread his legs wider encouraging Reg to move
up and onto his rapidly stiffening dick, his whole body trembled with
suppressed excitement as his breathing sped up.
Reg began caressing the smooth soft inner thigh area slowly but surely
working his way up to the now incredibly hard bulge of the lad's trapped
tool, Shaun was holding his breath now, eyes fixed on the approaching hand
as it rubbed up his lycra covered upper thigh. Reg rubbed his little finger
against the straining material and could feel the burning hot horn hidden
there, he felt how it was bent, the burning boyhood trapped in the tight
confining lycra and causing Shaun some discomfort as it tried to straighten
out. Reg fondled and caressed the bent boner feeling its length and
thickness as he gradually worked on edging it out of the uncomfortable
position.
Shaun moaned as he pushed up into Reg's hand then suddenly his cock was
free, it straightened and slid across pointing at his hip allowing Reg to
rub it freely and soon a dampness showed where his knob poked up straining
the silky shimmering lycra. Reg rubbed and squeezed the firm engorged muscle
coaxing more and more pre cum out before he bent his head down to suck on
the delicious dewdrops. Shaun groaned loudly and grasped his hero's head
holding Reg in position as he prodded his prong into the warm mouth, Reg
sucked and squeezed the youthful pud relishing the nectar he was extracting
from Shaun's virginal cock.
Shaun began lifting his arse up pushing his stiffy into Reg's lips as he
began tugging down his tight body hugging bike shorts, his briefs slid down
along with the shorts baring his smooth lower belly and then his rampant rod
bounced free trembling and pulsing as it nuzzled his navel. Reg dived on the
vibrant tool impaling his mouth and throat upon Shaun's cock as he
insinuated an invading digit up the lad's hot sweaty crack searching for
Shaun's paradisaical portal. Shaun moaned louder as he felt the finger
feeling his tight but wanton ring, he had dreamed of being serviced by Reg
for ages and now here he was on the bed with his idol was pleasuring his
prick and rubbing on his rear entrance. Shaun felt weird he was humping with
his horn while craving for Reg to ream his ring and stuff him stupid.
Reg had his finger deep inside the hot moist anus waggling it about, every
now and then rubbing the swollen gland sending jolts of pleasure through the
writhing humping teen. The throbbing meat trapped in his mouth drooled
delicious juice sending his taste buds into overdrive as he sucked and
licked the delectable drooling dick. Shaun's moans now reached a crescendo
and his cock pulsed heavily before releasing a deluge of tasty teen spoog
flooding Reg's gullet and mouth, the man gulped and swallowed as the flood
continued five heavy outflows then a slow dribbling as Shaun's climax eased.
The lad flopped as if dead only his gasps, heaving chest and the tremors
wracking his body showed he was still alive, his eyes had rolled back in his
head and his face and torso glistened with sweat.
Reg gently milked his last dregs of sperm before allowing the still rigid
rod to slap back onto that heaving stomach, he now moved back and spread the
lad's muscular legs open before burying his face in the deep crack
separating those smooth alabaster mounds. Shaun whimpered and rolled his
head on the soft leather as Reg's agile tongue reamed his ring eager for
entry, Shaun's slavered sphincter began to twitch, the muscle rioting as the
teasing appendage licked and prodded the wrinkled entrance. Soon Reg had his
tongue buried deep inside the hot humidity, tasting the inner delights of
the teen's tush. From there it was just one more step to penetrating that
perfect pink portal and Reg knew Shaun was ready and willing, he moved close
while still tonguing arched his torso and pulled down his own restricting
riding shorts freeing his big thick pole. He wanked it a few times before
reaching under the couch to locate the tube of lube, he uncapped it one
handed squirting a dollop on his fingers before pressing them against the
wet willing winking hole.
Shaun gasped at the cool gel but then grunted as Reg inserted two slippery
fingers in and up his anus, the lad pushed down encouraging Reg's invasion
and a third digit slid in alongside the original invaders. Shaun moaned
loudly and spread his legs frog like allowing the man complete access, the
squirming spreading fingers opened him up and were driving him insane with
lust. His glazed eyes and sweaty face rocked side to side while his slack
lips gaped open allowing his pink tongue to move about sensuously. Reg
grasped his willing wand and moved in for the kill pressing his prong into
the now red and puffy muscle, his knob flattened momentarily against the
ring before it greased through and the muscle pinched down on his shaft as
Shaun grunted and tensed up.
Reg held his position as he rubbed and massaged Shaun's firm torso, he
twiddled with the lad's hard nipples making him flinch, as he distracted
Shaun he inched deeper and deeper revelling in the intense heat and tight
mushiness that fluttered on his hardness. Reg groaned in pleasure as he
swayed his hips gradually sinking deeper and deeper while stirring about in
the clinging cloying colon that held him in a living sheath. He pumped in
then withdrew completely watching Shaun's dilated crimson entrance before
plunging back slamming deep, Shaun bucked and grunted but his hands clutched
Reg's waist pulling him in.
Shaun was on fire; a burning lust raged inside his body he wanted Reg as
deep as he could to quench the flames that were consuming him, Reg pounded
into the yielding body, his flared cock head stimulating Shaun each thrust
until the youth's raging rod was drooling once again. Reg sped up and
pounded deep as he could before slowing again as his climax soared, he
hugged Shaun and held still as his pole pulsed on the brink. Slowly the urge
to ejaculate eased and Reg took a shuddering breath before slowly pulling
back feeling Shaun tighten about his cock. Back and forth he moved reaming
the tight-excited ring, his dick and balls quivering at the edge again,
suddenly Shaun bucked and gurgled as his dick spurted a geyser of sperm
fountained out between their hot sweaty torsos, the lad's ring tightened and
went into spasms ripping Reg's cum from his balls and he yelped as he felt
his hero's cum boiling and flooding his innards.
Shaun cried with pleasure and hugged Reg as they kissed and tongue danced,
Reg felt a huge warmth surge through him, he felt he wanted to spend all his
time with the fit young rider and Shaun having loved and desired Reg from
afar now was overjoyed that finally he was with his hero and had his sperm
as part of him. The two became closer and Shaun's family were resigned to
his love for the older man, the two travelled the world competing,
eventually Reg retired but took over Shaun's management and training, they
were inseparable.
The End.
Posted: 07/11/08