Dirty Imagines

I sat on the sidelines watching him kick around the ball waiting on the other players to arrive. We wait another few minutes and no one shows. He takes out his phone and texts someone."Fuck, I got my dates and times mixed up." He drops his phone on his duffle bag. A rather tall player runs across the field towards us. "Guess we have to clear the field, someone else has it now." The taller guy gets closer and Louis runs out to meet him to let him know we'll be leaving. They shake hands, I look over to see how he towers over him. Louis runs back all smiles and tells me about the other guy, he's going to kick around with him some. I get my book and sit it on my ankles reading it, glancing up occasionally to watch one give pointers to the other. The taller guy goes and stands in front of the goal while Louis lines up the ball to take a shot. He runs up and kicks, its blocked. This goes on for while.
They run up and down the field passing the ball or trying to kick it from each other. After a few times up and down the field they head over to where I sit, cross legged on the side lines. I occasionally will pick blades of grass and throw them to the side. I look up as they are a couple of steps from me and get up to greet them.
Louis introduces me to the other player, his name, Manuel Neuer. I'd seen pictures of him and seen him play, never close up. I extend my hand and shake his. He tells us that is was nice to meet us and he has to go.
Louis is all but fan girling over this guy. He always makes me laugh. We walk across the field heading to the parking lot. As we walk, Louis takes off his sweaty shirt, I cant help but look at his defined muscles in his back, chest and legs. To be a smaller guy, he is cut. In the center of the filed he lays down as if doing a snow angel in the grass.
"Get up, you're going to be itchy." I sit next to him and he pulls me down to him.
"You can be itchy with me." he says throwing grass on me.
I roll over on my stomach and trace the letters of his tattoo on his chest. He pulls me over on top of him and kisses me.
I raise up on him, straddling him. His hands resting on my thighs, stroking them.
"So, what did you think about Manu?"
"Who?"
"The other guy who was just here. Come on, you cant tell me you didn't notice him?"
"I didn't say that, I'm just not interested in him, I have you" . I say as I trace the line from his navel to the top of his shorts.
"Stop trying to change the subject" He says taking my hands. I laugh as I lick his chest.
"Now this just is not right." I lean over with a hand on each side of his face and kiss him.
"If I wanted him would I do this" I kiss down his jaw line and onto his neck.
"I guess, maybe you could" His hands find the hem of my shirt and start to pull it up and over my head.
"Or this" the kisses travel down his chest to his stomach. I move off of him.
"I could see how you might still could do this to me if you were interested in him" He states matter of factly. "I believe I could".
"Even this?" I question as my hand slides in his shorts and grabs his cock and balls firmly.
"Somewhat questionable now, but still not convinced"
I nod my head and laugh at him. While my hand holds his balls my thumb traces up the outside of his length, he takes a deep breath in through his nose.
"Now?" I ask feeling his erection growing. My whole hand now slowly stroking him.
His eyes are closed as he enjoying this.
I put one knee between his legs and pull his shorts down enough to expose him and take him in my mouth. "Ok, I'm convinced" he says as he squirms under me. I stroke him as my mouth glides up and down on him.
He reaches under his bum and pulls the shorts down further for better access and comfort. I don't move too fast so we can get as much out of this as we can. His hands reach up and try to get my shorts but they're button up so I have to do it.
i come off of him and raise up so he can watch me as I take off my shorts and bra. His eyes never leave my body. He removes his shorts the rest of the way and grabs his shirt, spreading it on the grass for me to lay on.
His hand behind my head, as he lays me down on his shirt, our lips meet kissing passionately. He wastes no time getting between my legs and entering me.
Because there is no give on the ground, I feel each push more intensely.
"Who you thinking about while I drive my hard cock in you?" He asks after he nibbles on one of my nipples.
"You, only you." my breathing is becoming more rapid as he picks up the pace a little more.
He pushes my knees up and pounds into my pussy hard making me scream, "Who?"
he whispers as he gently licks my other nipple.
"You" my legs cant open any more. I've fisted grass and my stomach and insides are clenching, my legs starting to shake.
"Say my name"
"Louis"
"Louder, so the entire stadium could hear it.
"Louis" I scream and I come, whimpers escape from my lips as he pounds into me pushing into his high.
"Damnit. Fuck" he says as his cock twitches and comes inside me.
He rolls over beside me to catch his breath, laughing.
"What the hell are you laughing at?"
"Can you imagine the sight of us? Two people naked, fucking in the center of a football field, with lights on them all around"
The thought of it makes me start laughing also.
Pitch black. Some one turns out the lights.
We laugh like hyenas, just knowing someone was watching us.

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