Disclaimer - the mention of any celebrity in this work of fiction does not assume their sexuality to be gay.
I arrived home soon after lunch from my trip to Portsmouth. There was no one in. My Mother had left me a note. She and my father had gone to an Aunts for the day and would not be back to the evening and she was sorry that she would not be home to make Sunday Dinner and would I mind fixing something to eat for myself.
I was really tired so I stripped to my underwear and lay down on my bed. I thought about having a wank but was a little too tired and besides there was plenty of time to toss off before my parents were due home. I must have fallen asleep because I was awoken by the sound of my message alert on my mobile.
"You home", it read. It was from Pete.
I called him immediately. I was hoping he would want a blow job. Sucking him off would help to a real good wanking session later.
"Hi mate", I said, "Did you want me".
"Are you home yet. Can I come round for a bit", he asked almost begging.
"Sure", I replied, "Come when you are ready".
"Be round in a few minutes", he announced, before ending the call suddenly.
A few minutes later there was a knock at the door. I jumped off my bed and leaped down the stairs to answer it.
"Looks like someone's excited", he said as he entered my house. Nodding down at my obvious arousal in my underwear.
"Oh yer ", I said, half embarrassed. I had forgotten I was only in my underwear.
He ran upstairs as I went to the fridge to get us both a coke. I followed him up and handed him a can. He was already sat down at my computer with the mouse in his hand clicking on some porn site that he was into.
"When you get back", he asked not taking his eyes off the computer screen which by now was filled with images of naked girls.
"About an hour ago", I told him glancing at my watch.
"Where've you been", he asked.
"Portsmouth", I said.
"What's at Portsmouth", he responded turning his head towards me briefly before returning to the screen.
"I went with Alan Smith. I got to suck him off twice", I said.
"I don't believe. But you must have been somewhere", he said.
"Just don't tell anyone", I told him.
"As if", he laughed, "I'm gonna tell my mates anything. I'm getting my cock sucked by a puff. That will go down well".
"So what you been doing", I enquired. Changing the subject.
"Went out with the lads Friday. Got talking to this bird. Thought I was doing. But only got a feel. She said had to go home as her gran was ill. Stupid bitch", he said annoyed.
"I haven't had a shag since a split with Sarah. That's why I need your magic lips on my prick", he said nodding down at his groin. His jeans had begun to bulge out. The tell tale sign of an erection.
I had been lay on my bed gently toying with my cock which was sticking out of the top of undies.
I got up and knelt at the side of him. He stood up and dropped his jeans and undies. His cock sprang back and hit him on the stomach before jutting out in front of him.
I leaned over his lap and began licking his cock head. Slowly I took it into my mouth. I closed my eyes as I began to suck up and down his shaft.
"Where's your Mum and Dad", he asked.
"Gone to my Aunt's", I said only taking my mouth off his cock to speak before returning to suck on it.
"When they back", he enquired.
"Not for ages", I replied. Again taking my mouth off his cock only to speak. I hoped he wouldn't keep asking me questions. I wanted to do some serious cock sucking.
My eyes were closed tight as I my lips moved up and down his hard shaft. I did not want to go to fast. I wanted to give him a long blowjob. There was no chance of being caught.
I heard him moan a couple of times as my lips went down the whole length of his cock before rising just keeping the head enclosed then right down to his pubes again. With my eyes closed I fantasized it was Alan's cock I was sucking on and I wanted to suck it for hours.
As I continued to suck him I felt his hand brush my cock which was already rock hard. I presumed it must have been accidentally, but then I felt his hand enter my undies and begin to play with my cock and balls. I almost creamed right away.
My mouth was beginning to pick a little speed on his cock and he gently toyed with my cock and balls.
"I will wank you off just this once", he whispered.
"Keep sucking", he added.
As my mouth moved along his shaft his hand began to wank me off inside my undies. My cock was rock hard and his fingers moving up and down my shaft were sending me into ecstasy. I had often hoped he would suck me off while I was sucking on him but knew that was never going to happen. So him giving me a pull was the best I could hope for. I wanted to pull my undies down so my spunk would wet them but I was enjoying sucking and being wanked so much there was no way I could break off to remove them. I was first to cum my spunk blasted into my undies shooting one of the biggest loads I've ever shot covering his hand with my hot sticky spunk. He pulled his hand free and wiped the cum off onto my undies. A couple of minutes later he blasted his own load into my eager mouth. I had been dying for him to cum I really needed to feel his shooting cock in my mouth. He shot volley after volley of his boy juice down my throat I tried to swallow as much as I could but I couldn't take it all down. Eventually I pulled of his cock as he lay there panting.
"Thanks", he said as he sat there panting.
I stood up and got a tissue from the box on my desk and wiped my mouth clean. I shook my undies off which had a large patch of cum on them. I had to get them in the wash without my mother seeing them. I had always been careful not wanting here to know I masturbated even though she probably knew I did.
Pete stood up and was about to pull up his trousers. I reached out and began to rub my hand over his cock and balls. Normally he would push me away but today just stood there.
"Come on the bed with me", I said, going for broke.
"No", he replied.
"Please", I begged him.
"No", he said more forcefully.
"Your cock's getting hard", I said, as I continued to feel him up.
"I could give you nice long and slow blowjob", I added.
He shook his head.
I let go and lay down on my bed expecting him to leave.
"You sure nobody's coming back yet", he said.
"Yes", I said.
"You do anything queer and I will kick your teeth in. Ok", he said.
"Ok", I replied.
He got on the bed and lay down at my side. I only had a single bed so were pretty close. I was really happy. I wondered how far he would let me go. He had pulled his pants back up so I felt him thru his jeans.
I reached over and undid his button and zip and slid my hand in his undies. His cock had got hard again. He lay there motionless as I continued to feel him up.
"Take your pants off", I said as I tugged at them. He lifted his arse up allowing me to pull them down and off.
I lay down between his legs and began sucking his cock.
He lay there his hands behind his head as I my mouth moved up and down his shaft.
"Do it nice and deep nice and slow", he gasped.
I did as he asked keeping up a slow pace for about 15 minutes. His cock was getting stiffer and stiffer. His groans were getting louder. If he was enjoying it half as much as I was he would be having the time of his life. I could tell he was getting close so I figured it was time to pick up some speed.
"Shit", he screamed, "I'm gonna cum".
Within a second he blasted my mouth another fantastic load of his spunk. I think I just about managed to swallow every drop. Then he jumped up picked up his pants and put them on.
"Got to go", he said and with that he was off.
I lay back on my bed and tossed myself off. I had hoped I could talk him onto wanking me off again but he left so quickly that there was not enough time.
I must have fallen asleep because the next thing heard was my parents coming into the house. They asked me if I had had a goodtime and I told them yes and said I was tired and would like an early night. I really was tired and I got undressed and into bed it was only 9:30 and it wasn't long before I fell asleep again.
It was early next morning when I woke, I glanced at my clock it said 5:24 I got up for a piss and got back into bed. I could not really sleep so I turned my computer on. I went to check my email. I don't really get that many but sometimes one of mates has sent me something funny.
I had three, two where rubbish, just spam, but the third was from Mr. Hilton.
It said I was to a go to the office to pick up a ticket for United's home match with Sunderland on the Wednesday. It said it was in the VIP area and if any asked who I was I were to tell them that I was Alan's cousin.
It was still only ten to six nobody would be up til seven. I thought about playing a game but couldn't be bothered so I stayed on the internet. I typed "Fit Young Lads" into my search engine and began flicking through the pics of naked lads with big cocks and some were they were sucking and fucking each other. I must have been enjoying myself for an hour because I heard my parents alarm clock ring. I quickly turned off the screen and got back into bed. I waited for my parents to use the bathroom and go downstairs before I wanked my cock shooting my load into a tissue I had at the side of my bed.
The next couple of days nothing happened and I waited til lunch time on Wednesday before catching the bus into Manchester and going round to Mr. Hilton's office. I climbed the stairs and went through the door.
"Good Afternoon", the receptionist smiled, I am sure she fancied me.
"Hi. I come to collect any envelope from Mr. Hilton", I said.
"Your Andy Jones aren't you", she asked.
"Yes", I nodded.
"Here", she said, handing me a envelope from her desk.
I thanked her and took the envelope from her and left. I went back home. I opened the envelope on my way back to the bus. There was just the match ticket in it. Nothing else. I caught the 83 bus back home I was hungry so I bought a pie from a shop on Manchester Road as I made my way home. I wrote I note to my Mum saying I didn't want any tea as I was meeting one of my mates in town. I left just before she got in it would take two bus journey's to get down to Old Trafford but as I had bought a day ticket early I would not have to pay. Hopefully I would not be catching the bus home. I got to the ground about half an hour before the kick off and just walked round before going to the gate. There was a small queue to get in but I wasn't more than five minutes. I went to my seat and looked round I couldn't see anyone I knew. But almost immediately Wayne Rooney's girlfriend and another girl took up seats two rows back from me. I smiled to myself as I thought I've shagged your boyfriend more times than you.
The seats around me began to fill up as the kick off approached, apart from the seat to my right which was still vacant by the time the game kicked off. Wayne was starting but Alan was a sub. About two minutes into the game a guy came and sat next to me. I had been following the game so I had not looked at him.
"Hi", he said as I turned my head towards him.
It was Christano Ronaldo.
"Hi", I replied, "You not playing".
"No", he said, "I got kicked on my ankle at Portsmouth it's still a little tender".
We did not speak again until just before half time. United were already Thee Nil up which included a spectacular strike from Wayne. Everyone turned to congratulate Coleen as it went in. It's me you should me congratulating I thought to myself.
I needed a pee and I thought I'd better go to the toilet before half time when everyone would be using it.
"Excuse me", I said to Chris, "Where's the toilet. I need to go".
"I will show you. I have to go myself", he said.
I followed him up the stairs and into a corridor and through a door into another corridor. He went through the third door along and I followed him in.
He walked over to the mirror and began flicking his hair.
I moved to the urinal and got my cock out and started to pee.
He came and stood next to me and started peeing.
I glanced over to see his cock then turned my head back. I looked up at his face and he smiled. He looked down towards my dick and I took another peek at his. He was shaking the last few drops but was in no hurry to put it away. I looked up at him again. He smiled once more. I decided to go for it. I reached over and took his cock into my hand. He spread his legs a little to give me better access and took my cock into his hand. We stood there gently wanking each other.
"What if someone comes in", I said after a minute.
"Here. Let's go in there", he said nodding towards one of the cubicles.
We entered the cubicle and closed the door. We put our hands inside each others trackie bottoms and played with the others dick. Both our cocks were hard and we pushed down pants and stood there wanking each other. We heard someone come into the toilet. He put his finger on my lips in an instruction to stay quiet. The man must have had a piss as he washed his hand and left. We retuned to wanking each other.
"Here. Let's do this", he said, taking my hand from his cock.
He wrapped his hand around both our cocks and started wanking them together. Our balls were rubbing against each other as he picked up speed.
"Me and my mate used to do this everyday after school", he whispered into my ear.
I looked at his face. God he was sexy. I moved my lips towards his and we started to kiss. His hand was moving up and down our shafts and I was nearing my climax. Our breathing was heavy. We were struggling to stand up as we leaned into each other for support. I grunted as my spunk began to rise up my shaft. He must have shot at the same time as his hand was covered in both our loads as we stood back to regain our composure. He wiped a bit of the spunk from his hand onto my lip then licked it off with his tongue.
"Can we do that again sometime", he asked.
"Sure", I said. He took my mobile number and as I left to return to my seat he washed his hands free of cum. He came and sat next to me as we watched the second half. United ended winning 5 - 0 against a Sunderland team sure to struggle in the Premiership. The next match was Sunday's visit of Blackburn and I wondered if I would get an invite. I wasn't sure what to do after the game. Alan had not made any contact with me and I did not know where to go. I left my seat and slowly made my way down to ground level.
My phone rang.
"Where are you", The voice said. It was Alan.
I looked around and did my best to explain where I was. I had never been before so I was not sure of the lay out of the ground.
"Come back to where you were sat", he told me.
I made my way back and just before I entered the stand. Alan appeared from the same corridor that me and Ronaldo had walked down. There were still quite a few people about.
"Quick down here", he said.
I followed him as he went into another room. We must have been into some sort of office area.
"If anyone asks you are my cousin and I'm showing you round", he said.
With that his hand went to my shoulder and pushed me down.
"Suck me", he said as I fell to my knees.
I pulled his trackie down a little and began to work on his cock. He started to pump his groin into my mouth. Within two minutes he was shooting his load down my throat.
"Thanks", he said as he pulled his trackie bottoms up.
He grabbed me by the arm and pulled me back out of the room and down the corridor and back onto the main corridor at the back of the stands. He patted my bum.
"I will be in touch", he said as he hurried along.
I was a little pissed off what was I to do now. I made my way down to ground level and out into the officials car park. I will have to go and get the bus back home I thought to myself.
I made my way slowly along I couple of car passed me but I could not see who was in them. Then this Mercedes pulled up along side me.
"Want a lift", the driver said.
I looked in. It was Wayne. I got in and made to kiss him.
He turned his head away.
"Not here. Someone might see", he said.
"If anyone asks you're my cousin", he added.
I laughed to myself.
He sped off through the car park and onto the road.
"We are we going", I asked.
"You'll see", he winked at me.
To Be Continued.