Hey peeps...
You wanted a another football story, well here it is. Hope you enjoy.
This story has NOTHING to do with the real lives of Chelsea FC players Alvaro Morata or Gary Cahill. Its just a fantasy.
And to make you cum.
Enjoy, Ryan
CHELSEA FC MORATA AND CAHILL
"Oh fuck that's soooo good!! Oh yeah man, you're gonna make me spill that mouth full of cum? Oh yeah...mmm fuck yeah..."
The moans and ragged breathing could be heard in the entire house. Spanish and Chelsea FC star player Alvaro Morata was lying on his back on the sofa in his living room trying very hard not to pass out from the sheer intensity of which Gary Cahill was.sucking his 8 inch stifmeister. He ran his hand through his gelled hair, by now was full of sweat. Gary didn't stop bobbing his young Spanish head up and down for even a minute while he seeked the previous honey which always spurted like a fountain from Morata's dick.
"Mmm you're so much better than Cristiano when he's sucking me...play with my balls, come on, Gary roll those two fuckers around!"
While Gary did as he was told, the warm and musky feeling coming from Morata's balls was enough to send him over the edge. LIKE A BOSS!! Without even touching his dick, his hips began to buckle forward, his groin bursting with sexual tension, his 8 inch young cock blowing their precious white lotion onto the carpet beneath him.
Morata reached down to caress Gary's shortish light brown hair before he pulled the naked man back up towards him. He leaned into the British stud and kissed him passionately, his arms encircling Gary and rubbing his hands all over the young defender's muscled back. Gary moaned into the kiss, placing his own arms around Morata's neck while kissing him giving as good as he got from the Spaniard.
Gary felt the ridges of Morata's tight six pack abs underneath him, but more important at that moment, he felt Morata's hard cock, in his mouth only moments ago, demanding entry to his ass. Gary released Morata from the kiss, and stood up.
God...Morata's cock was stretching to the heavens with a slight curve to the left, and dangling over the naked striker's lower stomach just waiting to be enjoyed. Gary quickly leaned down and gave the cock a full on lick from the base to the head, where he once more sucked it into his mouth, getting it nice and wet for his tender ass. Gary slowly tossed Morata off to get his penis hard and steady, all while looking into the latter's eyes. When he was satisfied, Morata took over his nail hard cock and held it upright and ready for usage. Gary moved closer to the sofa with his skinny, yet powerful body and gently positioned his asshole above Morata's cock.
"Ah...ah...mmm..." Gary moaned as inch by inch Alvaro Morata's cock sank into him. He felt completely filled from the insides, no pun intended. He could actually feel his ass making contact with Morata's balls. Both Gary and Morata knew exactly what was coming at this point and time. Gary began to slightly move his hips and body up and down, feeling the sheer texture and thickness of Morata's cock stretching his ass muscles. Morata closed his eyes as the emotions to which he had no name for rushed through his own body and of course his rock hard cock. Gary began to move faster and more quicker, doubling the oh so good feelings coursing through both Chelsea FC players. Gary leaned down and caressed Morata's exposed abs and slightly tweaked his nipples.
"Ohhhh...damn you feel so good inside of me, Hermano!" Alvaro Morata and his film star looks inside Gary Cahill moaned as the former was giving his cock and balls good and proper workout.
"Shut the fuck up and fuck me harder!" Gary shrieked as he moved his ass faster onto the penis inside him. He fucked his ass onto that delicious looking cock, with Morata's pre cum pouring out of his ass and onto the stone hard cock which was still positioning its way into the sexy body of the English International. Suddenly Gary stopped, and his circled his hips around Morata's cock, which very nearly made the Spaniard shoot his sperm inside him.
Gary then completely stood up allowing the hard cock of Morata to flop onto his stomach. Gary quickly took the organ in his hands and dove his mouth onto it, sucking it like a man possessed. After fucking Gary and watching the Cahill stud's long cock swinging between his legs, poor Morata could hold it out no longer. He crunched in his stomach, to the point where the ridges of his beautiful stomach could be clearly defined. He held Cahill's hair, holding his head completely to his groin.
The first blast of white, footy protein was blasted into the mouth of Gary Cahill, completely and utterly coating his throat. There was simply no way that he could gobble it all up. Gary's taste buds came alive when tasting the potent footy sperm. Gary licked all around the edges of the warm cock until he was sure there was no access sperm, before his mouth enveloped the cock head, draining the last of the slimy goodness. Morata's penis was still semi hard, and Gary pressed it tightly against his cheek, looking up into Morata's eyes.
"That was incredible..." Gary said.
"Same time next week?"
"Can't...have a sex hour with Jamie Vardy. He fucks you raw, mate."
Alvaro leaned over and softly kissed his teammate.
"Muchas gracias amigo," he said before getting dressed.
What a fun afternoon at Stamford Bridge.
THANKS FOR READING!! Any comments or ideas for more stories can be sent to liciousryan@gmail.com