Football Smuts

Swollen Lips - Leon Goretzka

''Hey, you should watch out where you're swimming.'' I got out of the water and checked what hit my head hard. It was a muscular chest that belonged to a man. Let me correct that it was a delicious chest belonging to an adorable boy. He looked at me with his gorgeous, shiny eyes. ''Are you alright!? Hey, are you alright!?'' He asked; my eyes were closed already. I woke up in a different place, it was like a cabin, and he was looking at me. His lips were red because of the salty water and swollen. God knows I was trying not to suck those lips. I was probably looking like a wet dog; he checked me out without hiding. ''I'm sorry...'' I finally apologized for hitting him. ''It's okay... It was my fault; you fainted and all; what's your name, gorgeous?'' He asked. Gorgeous? ''Riley...'' I said. He smiled. His lips were looking even tastier. ''I'm Leon... Are you sure you feel well?'' He was worried. I shook my head as yes. ''Good, come on, let's get some lemonade.'' He said, taking me to the deck of the boat. It was a nice boat, to be honest. ''So Riley, are you on vacation too?''

''Yes, I came with my... boyfriend...'' I couldn't lie about Tom's existence. No matter how much I wanted to fuck this guy over here, I had to tell him. ''Oh...'' He looked sad for a moment. I couldn't stand to see him sorry; I wrapped my arms around his neck and kissed him hard. He replied immediately. Now he was taking me to the bedroom/cabin. He took my tiny bikini off first. His big hands moved on my boobs and groped them. He was so tall and big. ''How old are you?''

I asked. ''19,'' He said. I felt terrible for a second. I was fucking 28. Would I do this? He pushed his finger in. Oh, hell yeah, I was going to do it. I kissed his neck and let a moan out my lips. He was looking at me, rubbing his hardness on me. I wasn't able to remember when was the last time I felt like this. He was inspiring. I pushed Tom away from my head; he was now going down to my boobs, kissing them, my tummy and my thighs. I gasped. He pushed my bikini bottom down, not down, just to my knees, put my legs around his neck, and started eating me out.

''Ohh yes...'' I was barely able to speak; he licked me well, pushing me to his face by my ass. He finally stopped, found a condom and put it on. We were going to do it for real now. He held himself and rubbed it to my wetness. It only got it wetter. I just wanted him inside, and I wanted him now. This was so... Exciting like it was forbidden, but we would do it anyway. He pushed himself in, and I only gasped and scratched his back.

He was so strong it was only extraordinary for me. He kissed me harder, held my chin and sucked my lips while pushing himself in and out constantly, firmly. I felt like I wasn't even able to continue living anymore. I was almost there; he stopped and turned me over, and now I was on my hands and knees, but the bikini bottom wasn't letting me move. He pushed himself from the back and started fucking me doggy style. His strong hands were on my waist now. He kissed my spine.

I let my muscles go after the moment I came; I couldn't help myself; I fell on the bed. Then I realized the whole boat was shaking with our movements. I thought about the people on the ship and felt terrible and embarrassed. He kissed my shoulder.

He was so sweet and innocent I felt terrible. Not for cheating on my boyfriend for eight years, but I felt awful for fucking a teenager. He made me lay on his chest; now, he was moving his fingertip on my back. I was about to fall asleep. ''You are... perfect...''