Football physio

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This is another i wrote for my wife to enjoy.


The Football Team.

Part 1

The plane landed in the sunshine of California and the heat hit you as you walked from the terminal.
Just outside the arrivals gate a large man in a Tshirt was holding a plaque with your name on it and as you walked towards him he smiled and waved so enthusiastically that others in the terminal block turned to see what the commotion was.
He dropped the sign and shook your hand in greeting, his hand was huge and buried yours within it. Even so it was soft and gentle
“It’s a great honour to have you here and working with us,” he said in the American Drawl you had come to expect from the multiple phone conversations.
“I’m sure you’d like to go to your hotel and freshen up before going to see where you’ll be working”.
Dirk ushered you to a large van waiting outside the terminal block. It was in a space generally reserved for VIP’s. As you jumped in the back, it suddenly dawned on you, that over here you are a VIP.
You have accepted the post as the chief physio for the Golden Bears, the top team in the state, full of the best of the collage graduates around.
With a gulp, what you had taken on sank in.

You arrived at your Hotel, a large and splendid building, with palm trees everywhere swaying in the breeze and as you stepped out of the air conditioned car, the wall of heat hit you and made you take a deep intake of breath.
Dirk showed you to reception and carried your bag up to your suite. The suit cases looked like hand luggage in his hands.
As he opened the door you thanked his and he thanked you back, asking you to relax and enjoy and that he would pick you up bright and early the next morning.
You walked in the suite. It was as big as the house you had left on a cold winters day in England not 48 hours ago. You dropped the luggage and fell onto the sumptuous king size double bed.

The remainder of the day past quickly and before you knew it you was sitting down to evening tea. The restaurant was plush and to your surprise, you didn’t have to pay for anything as it was all being paid for by the club. Even your offers of tips were refused by the smiling staff.
Soon it was bedtime and you snuggled into your bed smelling the freshness and flicking through the endless TV channels.

The next morning came around too quickly and the mood in the air was different. It was now Monday morning and you could see all the business people rushing down their breakfasts and flying out the doors to wherever they needed to be.

You had breakfast and just as you finished Dirk arrived.
He wished you good morning and hung around whilst you went upstairs to get ready.

You come back down quickly, not wanting to keep him waiting and are dressed in a short denim skirt white open topped blouse and white trainers. In your bag you had jogging pant and a Tshirt, which you thought was more reasonable attire for a physio.
Dirk looked at your legs and then made his way to your eyes. He smiled and commented that you had great legs adding jokingly that he was sure they would get browner soon.

It was then you realised how white you were compared to everyone else !

The trip to the club was short, only around ten minutes, when you arrived, Dirk took you straight to the pitch. There is all their glory were twenty of the biggest men you had seen in your life.
Dirk turned to you and said
“Welcome to the Golden Bears, I’m the coach of these fine young men”.

He blew his whistle and they all come running towards you, they looked even bigger close up.
As, one by one, they took their helmets off, you could see their handsome square jaws and their huge frames leading to their muscular legs and what lied between. You knew they wore jocky straps, as you called them, but even so, their bulges were massive.

They too were eyeing you up, looking at you, with their youth and hormones raging. You felt a little intimidated at first, but once you were introduced to them, this eased.
Some of the comment, said laughingly to you actually began to turn you on right there in front of them.
Little jibes like, “ I hope you be able to massage my inner thigh better,” or “I have a lump here that’s growing I’d like you to get to grips with”.
Some were much dirtier, but said in a light hearted way.
Dirk told them all to calm down as you would be sorting them all out if they needed you. At this they all burst out in laughter and even you did, looking at Dirk with raised eyebrows..

Part 2

The next two weeks passed quickly as you monitored the stars and in the gym and got their health profiles up to date. The season hadn’t yet started so any injuries were minor.
This said, you seemed to have a lot of the team visiting you for injuries that you couldn’t quite find, mostly on their upper legs.
It was on one of these occasions just at the end of your shift when most of the staff had gone, when one of the team, Marc came in and as usual you asked him what his problem was. Marc was a blocker in the first team, almost 7 feet of pure black muscle. Again it was an upper thigh problem so you asked him to lie on the bed and felt your way up his leg to see where the pain originated from. As you slowly move up his dark brown leg, you could see, even through his shorts that he was becoming erect. His cock was so long, that as it grew, you could physically see it snake its way up his shorts heading for his bare stomach above. You were mesmerised by it and even stopped what you were doing on his leg. Marc could see you watching too and a big grin and a flash of perfect white teeth, took your eyes away from the python for a second.
He took your still hand and placed it on his shorts, over the top of the head of his cock. You could feel it moving under the palm of your hand, still making its way out. You instinctively followed it and when it appeared past his shorts, you now hand your hand actually on him. You curled your fingers around him. He was so large that you couldn’t quite manage to totally encompass him, but you slipped down past its throbbing head and onto his shaft, then and only then could you feel your nails on the soft skin just before your wrist.
It felt warm to the touch and the dark skin looked amazing against your paleness. You began to shift your hands position, slowly moving it up and down the shaft, pulling the skin tight as you pushed and pulled against him.
Marc sat upright on the bed and placed his large hands on the side of your head. He guided you downwards until your lips were touching the bulbous head of his now fully erect penis. You started to kiss it, starting from the tip of its head, down the shaft, lowering your hand as you went and pulling his shorts down until your fingers could feel his balls. With each kiss his rod twitched as raised itself towards you. Marcs hands were under your shirt now, his firm grip cradling each breast. They moved and went inside your bra, his hands felt cool towards the warmth of you tits and this made your nipples grow out or their flatness into tiny mounds of sensitivity. He squeezed you, his fingers around the base of each breast pushing the material inside towards your erect nipples and stretching the skin tight. You could feel your pelvic floor moving each time he clamped down on them and the exquisite tightness it gave you.
Licking your lips, you went down on him. Opening wide to allow his head past your teeth and feeling it graze them as it went in. You lips closed down on him and the wetness of them sealed against his warmness. You mouth was almost full with just his head, but you could sense him beginning move and tiny amount by tiny amount he manage to feed more into you until your cheek was bulging and your teeth almost crewing on the goodness that lied next to them. You moved your remaining hand and took it down between you panties where your swelling pussy was wet and waiting. You stoked it, allowing your fingers to travel from the tip of your clit, through the wetness of your pussy lips until they reached the soft ribbed skin of your ring. This your repeated over and over again, getting wetter each time you glanced by your mound.
Marc Twirled your nipples around his fingers, tugging and pulling them, stretching them each time you sucked down on him.
He moves round on the bed, so that his legs dangle over the edge and you are virtually standing between them. Still with his member in your mouth. You can feel him beginning to thrust past your lips, touching the back of your throat and would bite down to stop him forcing his way down your neck, as you know instinctively that a man of his size, just wont fit.
As you stand there, you hear a small squeak of a door hinge, but are unable to turn around as Marc has now moved his hands to you side of your head, resting on your cheeks.
He comforts you saying “it’s ok, don’t worry, just enjoy,” and funnily you are enjoying it your hand now deep inside your pussy and a large black cock in your mouth.
All of a sudden your tracksuit bottoms start to lower, you try to turn your head but Marc holds you slightly tighter. You look up at his and he is smiling back at you and with eyebrows raised he says again that everything is alright.
Your pants are removed by the stranger and whoever it is moves your legs back slightly, making you lean into Marc and spreading them to leave a gag between your legs.
The gap is soon filled with another large cock, which finds its way towards your pussy, touching your hand which is residing there, with four fingers inside. The mystery man keeps you hand in place with his, but also slides his cock in between your fingers and into you.
You gasp with the fullness, your fingers inter-wound with the cock inside you and you suck harder onto Marc.
The Stranger begins to stoke, deep, then shallow, flicking your pussy lips as his head leaves you then finds his way back in. You have a feeling growing inside you like a seed that is ready to grow. As the stranger increases his stroke and depth you know an orgasm is coming and your pussy tightens against him, pushing your fingers onto him so that your nails slide across him on the inside of you. The strangers balls are now slapping against you with each thrust and you reach the cliff edge of passion and know that there is no way back.. You cum onto his cock and your fingers, and you feel him cum too. His motion stutters as his cock spews out its milky contents into you and yours spills from your pussy and pools on the floor beneath. Once he is fully empty, the stranger withdraws, allowing another gush of your cum to be released. He slides his cock from your pussy and up the crevice between your bum cheeks and as it passes your anal ring, your buttock clench as if to try and keep him there. Then he is gone and the last of him you hear is once again the squeak of the door.
Marc is so turned on by what he has just witnessed, that you can taste his pre-cum in your mouth. You gobble him down as you now slide and push your hand inside your pussy until it envelopes it and you feel it close around your wrist. You pump hard onto Marc and smile to yourself in the depths of pleasure you are in, as the pre-cum changes to a torrent of sperm flying from him.
So much cum, you think to yourself as your mouth becomes full. You raise your head leaving just the tip of him inside you and allowing room for him to ejaculate fully. You don’t swallow it, but keep it stored into your mouth as you such and empty every last drop from him. Marc is shaking now, the sensations running through the tip of his cock are too much for him to bare. You fuck yourself with your hand and continue to drive him crazy, your other hand now on the base of his cock squeezing every last drop out of him. You make yourself orgasm and your legs go weak and your body lowers, so quickly that you mouth drops and sinks down onto Marcs cock again. He cums again, this time there is no cum, but his body quivers and shakes and his hands move to your shoulders as if to push you away. You remove your hand from your spent pussy and cup his balls with it. The wetness of it having an instant reaction as you feel his sack tighten. Raising your head you pull off him, looking at him as he looks at you with exhaustion and an enjoyable drained-ness. You open your mouth to him, showing the mass of cum inside, rolling your tongue around it and felling its silkiness. Then you close and swallow, taking it down and relishing this taste of the young black studs cum as it travels down your throat. You open again to prove to him that it is all gone.
“Mmmm that was so good,” you say purring like a cat.
Marc can hardly speak.
You give your pussy a little rub before slipping back on your pants. You give him a small suck and lick the remaining cum from his dick which is oozing out as he becomes flaccid. Putting him back inside his shorts you look at him
“Now, if you have any more aches, please come back and see me”.
Then ushered him out the door.

Part 3

Nothing is said the next day at work by any other team or management, and it still puzzled you up to a few weeks later. There was the occasional squeeze of you bottom from one or two of the players, and Marc paid you special attention when you were out of earshot or eyesight of the coaching staff. The amount of players seeing you in the treatment room even seemed to be settling down finally, although you did still have them coming in with spurious aches and pains. You put this down to the fact that you had started wearing shorts as your legs had become browner and the Tshirts had been replaced with polo necked shirts.

Practice games had started in earnest and some more difficult injuries were starting to be seen, which took you out onto the field to apply your wisdom there. You took care of each one with expertise which created you a few fans in the players. They knew that an injury not sorted quickly, could see them on the bench when the season started, and the season was close.

After such a session, you go home and relax in your apartment, not in the mood for the usual sitting alone at the dinner table in the hotel. You order room service and have a nice warm bath and then wrap up in your silk dressing gown.

As you sit in the warm glow of the tv in your otherwise darkened room, you here a knock on the door and looking through the spy glass you see the middle linebacker, the guy who makes the plays on the field.
He was your typical American hunk, square jaw and athletic build. He was not where near as big as the line backs, as he was a specialist in speed and accuracy.
As you looked through the glass, his shape mis-formed by the goldfish type view, you could see he was holding up a large bottle of bubbly. You smiled and opened the door partially, hiding the face that you just had your dressing gown on. Before you know it Jake is through the door and whisking you off your feet. You look across and four of the other players are there too each other quietly cheering and giving themselves high fives as only Americans can.
“Are you ready for an adventure?” Jake whispers in your ear, but before you can even say anything, he grabs a coat that is lying on a chair, d****s it over you and you’re out of the door.
“where are you taking me?” you ask inquisitively, not sure if you really what to know the answer.
“Don’t worry, we are all celebrating getting into the first team and as you helped us get there, we thought we’d show you our appreciation” Jake kissed you straight on the lips and then each in turn, the others did the same.

You were carried down the back stairs of the hotel and out through a staff door into a waiting van. Once inside, Jake put you down and as he did so, your dressing gown fell open, showing everyone in there your nakedness.
Burt, one of the others commented on how he liked your tan lines and proceeded to skim his fingers around where your breasts changed colour from white to a golden brown.
“is that ok?” he asked as if asking permission
“I suppose it will have to be,” you say jokingly “its not as if I can stop you all is it!”.
With that another cheer rang out and another session of high fives. There were more in the van than were at your door, and this was becoming evident by the number of hands ‘helping’ to take off your gown. You could smell the testosterone in the air, but luckily, they were all reasonably gentle, if a little excited.
Jake was the first to strip, straight in from of you, so that you could see his erectness. Within an instant he knelt in front of you and pulled you bum closer to him. You could feel his cock brushing against your pussy and then, with a little guidance from him, he was inside you.
You were still a little dry, as the shock of the last ten minutes was still sinking in, but with just a few strokes of him inside, your pussy began to lubricate. You loved to be fucked and imagined before now, have a full team at your will, now it seemed as if your dream was going to come through.
As you thought, you got wetter and wetter and Jake was able to go deeper into you.
The rest of your body wasn’t spared either and the many hands were covering you in waves. You breasts, stomach, neck and even your ears were being caressed.

The Van jerked to a halt, and Jake almost fell out of you with the sudden stop. As the van door slid open, you could see you were in the ground, right next to the goal posts. The hot air rushed into the open van which was a pleasant surprise after the coolness of the air conditioning. Jake lifted you, still with his cock deeply planted inside you. He left the van and walked to beneath the posts, closely followed by the others. There were even more waiting there for you and a blanket had been carefully unfolded on the grass.
You were placed onto it and Jake was still inside you and the short walk had aroused you even more as you could feel him moving inside you with each stride.
As you looked around you could see the other players getting undressed. The main spotlights were turned off, but there was illumination from the emergency lighting and that was enough that you could make out the multitude of erect penis’s which now surrounded you. Jake pulled himself away from you and he was quickly replaced by another who slowly pumped in and out of you. Two others placed their cocks onto your mouth and you kissed and licked each one of the cocks in turn. The heat of the stadium and the sweet smell of the virile bodies around you turned you on until you were in frenzy. Gripping cocks with your hands and trying to take two in your mouth. The young man inside you soon came and withdrew, again he was quickly replaced by another, this time with a cock that was much bigger and fatter than the one before. He stretched your wet pussy and filled you to the hint with his first stroke and you’re groaned through the cocks in your mouth with the pleasure. You feel hot with the heat coming off the men surrounding you and the hands touching your breasts and tweaking your nipples. Another of the team lies at the side of you and encompasses one of your nipples with his mouth, sucking down on you and nipping it with his teeth until it is at full length. The large cock inside your pussy explodes and you feel the hot liquid swirl around inside you. As he leaves the dribble trickles down towards your ring and its heat makes it twitch. On of the cocks you have been gobbling begins to cum also and you aim it at your neck so that it fires its load onto you. You would rub it into you, but your hands are both clutching different cocks, wanking them furiously. As the second cock in your mouth cums, you close your lips around it’s head taking some of him inside you, then flick it away, so the remainder wets your cheek. The next man enters your sopping pussy, but this time he lifts you up so that you are impaled onto him. You wrpa your legs around him for some kind of support, but he is so strong you needn’t have bothered. You begin to sweat with the attention and you see that the guys are sweating too. There are still quite a number that you haven’t serviced and you are so eager to do so. You drop your hands to another two eagerly awaiting cocks and begin to pull them. You are now bouncing up and down on the stiff dick inside you when you feel another at your ring, still wet from the stream from your pussy. He brings his body close to yours and as he does so he slides inside filling your hole with his member. You are sandwiched between two football stars, supported only by their throbbing members with another two in your hands. You look up to the heavens and wonder why you are so lucky. As you look around you, others are sitting on the grass watching, playing with them selves and becoming hard again. You have a hand on each breast kneading them tightly when you feel the hot stickiness around your left hand and realise that he has ejaculated onto your wrist and palm. You carry on with his though until you feel him shudder and back away, unable to take the sensitivity any more. Once again another guy cums inside your pussy and because of your position and the fullness of it with cock and cum, that as he unloads, you feel it being forced out of you. Then you cum, pressed between the hugs guys who are propping you up and they can feel you come on them as you squirm. Your pussy grabbing one and pulsing onto it, and your arse clamping down on the other. When you have finish the cock leaves your pussy and the guy up your arse lays you down on top of another. He enters you as you kneel astride him still with the stiff cock up your other hole. The guy on top of you now, moves back so that the tip of his cock slips out of you resting on the cock of the other. He pushes forward until he is now in your pussy with the other. Having two cocks in your pussy makes you gasp, it would have been so shocking if they wasn’t so long. They pump in unison, bringing you to another earth shattering orgasm and as it floods over you, you cannot help yourself but push back onto them. As you open your mouth for another gasp, a cock is pushed into the open hole.
Never have you been filled in each hole so constantly, and as you were thinking this all three came in you at the same time. You orgasm yet again, almost choking on the full load in your mouth before swallowing it. The guy on top of you moves away and leave the one beneath still fucking your stretched pussy, another climbs onto you filling your ass with his member, fucks you, cums and withdrawers. Again and again you are filled up with cum and you wonder each time you and they orgasm, how long it will be until you burst. Finally you roll over unable to take the heat from the glistening bodies on top and beneath you, until you are laid on your back, spitting the guy who was on top of you out so that he dribbles down you. Without even looking, you sense another guy entering you, and even though you have had so many cocks fucking you, you still recognise this one. Maybe it was the length, or the girth, but as you look up at him you see it’s Dirk and a dirty smile comes across you face. He realises that you know it was him and is impressed by the fact you can tell his cock from all the others.
“Hi Baby,” he says,” At least this time I can look at you as I’m fucking you. That is exactly what he does and even though you have cock after cock in your mouth and drink them down, you and Dirk still look at each other as he fucks you. Even though the cocks that you wank, and pull them towards you so that they cum on your check, leaving little pools which are wiped and smeared across your tits, see you fuck each other until finally, he cums and you cum with him. His quivers shaking you both inside and out. You look across and see that in the three hours you have been there, you have fucked and emptied the whole team, some other them twice.

Your body is so weak that you have to be lifted to your feet, and as you rise, you feel the cum start to fall away from you, even in your trance like state you try and cling onto the pleasure and your hands delve into your pussy and wipe the cum all other you, then you gather it from your bum cheeks and do the same with that.
You are standing between the goal posts totally naked, having been fucked by the whole team and glistening with their cum, and you feel absolutely brilliant.

It wasn’t to be the last time the team had you, or you the team. Each time a big game was due the guys would collect their ‘Lucky mascot’ and you would have the time of your life.