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England Cricket Boys 9: Bowled Ind-ia
The Indian cricket team had returned to England to finish their postponed test series and their hosts had prepared a social gathering at a Birmingham hotel where the teams shared a few friendly beers. Sam Curran smiled over to Shreyas Iyer, "You can leave your stuff in my room if you like?" Sam beamed. "Ahhh." Shreyas shifted awkwardly, troubled by the idea he would need to spend extra time one on one with the Surrey all-rounder. Ben Stokes smiled at Sam and winked, patting the youngster on the shoulder as he walked away. "Here, let me help you." Sam chimed, taking Shreyas' bag.
The young Indian's shoulders slumped as Sam turned away and led Shreyas to his room. The hotel was full but upon arrival, Shreyas learned that his room had suffered an air-conditioning malfunction. There were plenty of teammates that Shreyas could share with, but the spritely Englishman had jumped at the chance to be a good host. Sam pushed the door to his room open and stepped inside closely followed by the young Indian. The Surrey all-rounder marched straight to the bed head and placed Shreyas' bag down on the floor, then turning to smile at him, "stick your stuff down there." Sam announced. Shreyas followed Sam's instructions, placing his bag down alongside the rest of his stuff and looked back towards Sam with an appreciative smile.
"You wanna go back downstairs or do you want to just chill here?" Sam asked, jumping to sit on the bed excitedly. The young Englishman wanted Shreyas now, but he couldn't be sure the 21-year-old was in the same mood. Sam watched the young Indian pondering, his brain working out whether or not staying in this small room with Sam would be a good idea. [What was he thinking?] Sam smiled to himself nervously wondering if he needed to be bold and try to convince Shreyas using some of his other skills.
Shreyas couldn't help but be nervous, Sam had always caught his eye and many times the young Indian had dreamt of this moment but now he had the opportunity to take it, something didn't quite feel right...he wasn't ready just yet. "Can we go downstairs for another beer or two?" Shreyas asked nervously. " Uhhh, sure." Sam replied, masking a hint of dejection in his voice. The pair headed back down to the party joining English and Indian cricketers socialising merrily before the final match of their test series. Ben caught sight of them returning and frowned. "What happened Sammy?" Ben asked directly, standing intimidatingly over Sam. "Fuck off." Sam giggled, pushing his captain away and helping himself to another bottle of beer, then taking a second one, Sam swung round to hand it to Shreyas who had disappeared out of sight.
Shreyas had excused himself silently to the toilet for a chance to think. The young Indian stood in a cubicle thinking through his current situation. The idea of hanging out with Sam in his room was a very exciting one, what would they do? What did Sam want to talk to him about? And most importantly, would he be able to resist launching himself at Sam's cute lips?! Shreyas' mind was racing, every scenario flashed through his mind in the blink of an eye. After a couple of minutes, Shreyas took a deep breath, straightened himself up and flushed the toilet. Then leaving his cubicle, Shreyas approached the sink washing his hands and then his face before smiling into the mirror and heading for the bar.
"There you are!" Sam beamed, holding a beer out. "I was wondering where you had got to." He finished. "Sorry, I just went to use the bathroom." Shreyas replied, taking the bottle of beer and holding it up respectfully. "Thank you." Shreyas finished, nodding to Sam who reciprocated with a cheers. "No problem buddy." Sam replied, still beaming.
Shreyas found that the first beer calmed his nerves, and the second beer removed his inhibitions. Suddenly, all of Sam's jokes were funny, even the ones he didn't understand. "Are you feeling better now mate?" Sam asked, noticing how Shreyas had become more relaxed and happier with his surroundings. "Yeah, I was just worried about a few things at home when I disappeared earlier." Shreyas lied, mindless to any follow-up questions. "Trouble at home?" "Oh, it's nothing, don't worry about it." Shreyas waved dismissively. Sam nodded respectfully; however, the only Englishman couldn't hide a slight frown of confusion.
Several beers later it was time to go up to their rooms. Half a litre of water each would be perfect for their rest day then a day of training before they went into battle. "Have you got a room to sleep in? You're welcome to bunk with me." Sam asked, adding the second bit hastily before Shreyas could think the Englishman was trying to get rid of him. "I forgot to ask, but I can..." "Nah it's cool, stay in my room, then you won't have to move all of your stuff again." Sam interjected. A timid nod was the signal of resignation that Sam wanted to see and beaming broadly he led them up. Sam felt the excitement building inside him once more now that he would have a second opportunity to spend some alone time with the handsome Indian and this time he had the entire night. Were the rumours about Shreyas true, Sam certainly wanted to find out, even if it meant offering to service the 21-year-old. It wouldn't be the first time Sam had given a lad special attention, and he was just as certain it wouldn't be the last time either.
The pair headed up to Sam's room where the young Englishman led them inside. "You having a good time so far in England?" Sam started, sitting down on his double bed and kicking off his shoes. "Yes, it's nice to be away on tour." Shreyas replied, standing awkwardly in the middle of the room. "Make yourself at home dude." Sam frowned, tapping the bed. Shreyas didn't take as much convincing as he had needed earlier, the effects of social drinking had certainly done their job.
Shreyas sat down about a metre away from Sam and peeled his shoes off, using the other foot. The Englishman watched on impatiently hoping to pounce on the young Indian. Shreyas' shoes fell free and he swung his legs up onto the bed towards Sam. "You can sleep up here you know." Sam smiled, patting the pillow encouragingly. Shreyas seemed to pause in thought before crawling up the bed and climbing under the covers alongside Sam. "Good good, probably would've tried to suck you cock halfway through the night if you slept down there." Sam giggled. Shreyas gaped at Sam as the words reverberated around his mind. "Even if I didn't want it?" He replied. "Of course not." Sam laughed, "But I know you're single, pretty chilled and you've checked me out a couple of times, I'm sure. It would be my way of replying to your cheeky scans." Sam winked.
Sam allowed Shreyas to take in his proposal for a second while studying the Indian's frame under his branded Indian cricket team tracksuit. Shreyas' mind had left the room completely, forming scenarios of the pair of them intertwined. Sam had every intention of making those images a reality and while Shreyas daydreamed, the Surrey all-rounder closed the gap between their faces until his lips pressed against the Indian's. A rush of emotion swept through Shreyas' mind, freezing the young Indian's brain activity. Sam followed his lips with his hands, gently inspecting Shreyas' body by starting at the Indian's biceps, onto his pecs and then running them down to his abs while increasing the depth of his kiss. The Surrey all-rounder could sense that he was winning the battle, feeling Shreyas relaxing into his clutches. Sam continued their kiss, controlling their momentum in a bid to transmit a feeling of trust between them.
Shreyas opened his eyes and looked into Sam's sweet face. The Englishman's gentle features were so reassuring, Shreyas felt his cock hardening. Unlike Shreyas' cock, Sam's was already at full mast and aching for some attention. The Englishman used the kiss to close the gap between their bodies which meant his hard cock grazed suggestively against Shreyas' leg. The Indian felt his eyes bulge as the feeling of a hard cock pressing against his leg now made Sam's intentions clear.
Noticing a change in Shreyas' demeanour, Sam chanced a 'get out clause' question. "You, ok?" Sam asked, confident the answer would go his way. "Yes, are you?" Shreyas nodded convincingly. "Better than ever." Sam replied sweetly. "So am I, I'm sorry I'm so nervous." Shreyas apologised. "Please, don't be." Sam smiled. "First time with a guy?" He continued. "No, I'm just nervous around new people." Shreyas admitted. "Ha, don't be. I'm really excited." Sam chuckled. "How far are you hoping this goes?" The Englishman continued, trying to learn his boundaries before he overstepped them. "All the way I think." Shreyas smiled, with a tentative grin. "I like the sound of that, are you a top or bottom?" Sam quizzed. "I like to bottom." Shreyas replied, drawing a wicked grin from the England all-rounder. "That's the hottest thing I ever heard, especially if you want to do it with me?" Sam checked again just to be sure, his cock throbbing ignorant of Shreyas' underlying trepidation. The young Indian nodded and Sam once again had the `all clear.'
Resisting the urge to leap for Shreyas' arse, Sam planted a kiss on the Indian's lips before pulling away and disappearing from sight. The Englishman had shuffled down the bed slightly, then flipping his body so that his head were now where his feet were, and vice versa, Sam was now face to face with the young Indian's crotch while his own lower half pointed suggestively at Shreyas although it remained a bit further away from him to attack.
Sam unwrapped Shreyas' cock from his trackies and was immediately hit with a nice warm smell that filled his nostrils. The young Indian's dark, curly pubes had imprisoned a nice helping of his body odour which Sam released as he unfurled the Asian's hard, dark brown log which stood at 7.5 inches tall and cleanly cut. The Englishman's crystal blue eyes travelled along the dark wood savouring its beauty before closing his lips slowly around Shreyas' tip.
Further up the bed Shreyas had been busy unsheathing Sam from his boxers and was just about to pull the Surrey star's cock clear before the Englishman's lips devoured him. With a groan of delight the young Indian expressed his pleasure at the warmth of Sam's sweet mouth surrounding him. Sinking his lips straight into that dark curly bush, Sam ate that Indian cock and smiled. The bushy pubes did the perfect job trapping Shreyas' manly taste adding extra flavour to the Englishman's blowjob. Quickly Sam found his rhythm, sliding his lips smoothly from the head to the base with purpose. The Indian was too distracted to do the same for Sam just yet. With a handful of Sam's hard cock, he stroked the Surrey all-rounder while Sam sucked away expertly. Shreyas could feel Sam's uncut cock throbbing between his fingers, and he hadn't even moved them yet. This was what Sam enjoyed doing, sucking a cock and sucking it like his life depended on it.
Shreyas scanned the paleness of Sam's exposed torso then settled them at the Englishman's cock. The Indian gave Sam a couple of strokes to see how reactive he was, and a couple of pulses confirmed Sam's cock was very interested. Swallowing Sam, Shreyas felt a rush of excitement pass through his mouth and flow around his body as 7 inches of beautiful white meat filled his skull. The naughty Englishman had definitely been drinking from the noticeable taste of urine and dehydration around his tip and under his foreskin. Regardless, Shreyas was happy to get Sam's cock in nice and deep. Once he had a mouthful of Sam's cock the young Indian showed no fear, peeling back the Englishman's loose foreskin and sliding the hard, pale meat straight to the back of his throat.
Now that Shreyas had joined the fun, Sam felt it was up to him to keep the Indian's spirits up at an elevated level and made sure to exhale nice and loud as Shreyas' throat closed around his sensitive head. Coupled with the Indian boy's hard cock between his lips, Sam found great pleasure in Shreyas' sexy cock and couldn't wait to see the rest of the Indian's sexy, brown body. The Indian's beautiful, cut cock felt so hard between his lips, pulsing encouragingly each time the Surrey all-rounder rolled his face along it. Feeling extra confidence from the alcohol he had consumed, Sam quickly escalated to deepthroating, making sure to prolong his blows by pinning Shreyas' thick head against his tonsils for a few seconds and inhaling those dark curly pubes. [Hmmm, Indian boy.] Sam cooed to himself ingesting a breath full of Shreyas' intoxicating aroma.
Unsurprisingly to Sam, his partner wasn't as aggressive as himself. The young Indian took his time first swallowing the Brit's nice white shaft then carefully drawing his lips along Sam's hard cock, Shreyas made sure he sucked every inch of the Englishman from the tip right down to the base of his nice, hard cock. Slow and steady felt great for Sam, who had to suppress a crooked smile through the curve of Shreyas' cock penetrating his face. The Surrey all-rounder couldn't see it, but those beautiful brown lips were working wonders as they found their way all the way down to his crotch, closing the Indian's wet tonsils around his sensitive head with every dip.
Shreyas' eyes were wide with wonder, triggered by the feeling of Sam's lips gliding freely and easily along his hard 7.5-inch shaft but mostly by his own lips sucking hungrily at the Englishman's perfect cock. Each time the young Indian descended into Sam's crotch, the thought of his arse doing something similar to this nice, long cock came into his mind and he was certain he couldn't miss such an opportunity. With his confidence rising, Shreyas swallowed Sam's shaft as hard and deep as his mouth would allow, basting his tonsils with Sam's delicious precum. To communicate his willingness to bottom, Shreyas continued sucking on Sam's boner with one hand and with the other he reached for Sam's hand. After a couple of grasps at thin air Shreyas found what he was looking for and directed the Englishman's hand to take hold of arse. Unsurprisingly, Sam was fully compliant with the Indian's guidance, allowing Shreyas to lead the way. Using a couple of strokes to show Sam his intentions, Shreyas used the Surrey all-rounder's palm to caress his round arse before handing control to Sam.
The bottom in Sam told the Surrey all-rounder what he needed to do next. Slowly, the Englishman's fingers crept into the crack and wandered around Shreyas' hole, studying the agriculture of the cute Indian's entrance. The nest of dark hairs thinned as Sam found his way to the entrance where he continued the tour. Circling over the hole a couple of times he could feel Shreyas reacting, pushing his hole out a little as Sam passed. Coming to a halt, Sam waited for a moment then pointing his fingers directly against Shreyas' hole, the Brit then held them firm.
The young Indian couldn't hide his excitement and the moment he felt Sam's fingers stiffen Shreyas responded by hitting reverse. If Sam didn't get the hint now, he never would but that was never going to be a problem. Suddenly, Sam jumped free from Shreyas whose face dropped in fear. The Englishman launched himself out of the bed and ripped his clothes off. Shreyas had never seen someone remove their clothes as fast as the horny Brit, his t-shirt flew over his head to reveal his smooth torso and the noticeable muscle tone which lay beneath his sexy, pale skin with a silver pendant hanging from his beautiful neck. Shimmying out of his joggers next, Sam unveiled his short legs covered in an averagely dense coat of fluffy blonde hairs. Finally hopping out of his black boxers, Sam's uncut 7-inch boner swung enticingly from a trimmed crotch just out of Shreyas' reach.
The Surrey all-rounder reached for his bag and returned holding a bottle of lube as he grinned down at Shreyas who sighed and relaxed. Now it was the Indian's turn to strip and although he didn't match Sam's speed the watching audience still followed proceedings with unwavering interest. Shreyas sat up and carefully removed his training jacket, then tugged his t-shirt up over his luscious, dark hair to reveal his own smooth, brown and impressively toned torso with a gold chain around his neck. The light brown skin of his sexy chest got darker to form two very suckable nipples protruding from a pair of meaty pecs. Next, Shreyas rolled back and reached down to his waist, pulling his jogging bottoms down his slender legs and off to expose his slim, brown legs covered in a thin, curly coat of dark hairs. The last move was to rock back once more and pull his boxers down to slide them free. That long, dark Indian cock Sam was already familiar with, and the dark nest of brown hairs looked incredible as Sam's eyes travelled the length of Shreyas' body, making sure to linger around the promised land of the Indian's alluring crotch. The pair of them were now beautifully naked with just their jewellery and their white socks covering any skin of their sexy bodies.
Holding his hard cock in one hand, Sam had to drop the lube aside to move Shreyas into position, turning the cute Indian into his front. With Shreyas' big brown arse looking back at him, Sam felt the blood surging through his body. First before anything else he had to taste it which he signalled to Shreyas by rolling his tongue along his hungry, pink lips. Dropping his face into the gap and spreading the mildly hairy, brown cheeks apart, Sam found what he was looking for. The Englishman's tongue poked for the base of Shreyas' hairy crack and pushed its way to the top ensuring he achieved the minimum penetration you could from licking an unopened hole. The flavour was divine, a little fuller than the typical white boy arse Sam had tasted in the past but absolutely perfect.
Keeping his face in the gap for at least a minute, Sam just wanted to enjoy himself gently feeding Shreyas' hole his tongue. The adorable Indian's hole relaxed for Sam's probing tongue, grateful for the attention and excited for the things to come. The Surrey all-rounder turned his tongue to the left for three passes, then to the right for three more passes, sliding his tongue through the slickening wetness of dark hairs while Shreyas cooed softly below him.
"Hmmm, fucking delicious." Sam sighed as he pulled away from the Indians lad's irrigated hole and reached for the lube. Pouring a little lube over his fingers, Sam returned to Shreyas' hole but this time instead of playing at the entrance he added a little more pressure and felt the bottom's ring open to grant him access. Gently Sam eased two fingers inside Shreyas, feeling the cute brown boy open up his body to accept them. Using a slow, sliding motion Sam found increasingly more depth as he worked Shreyas' hole while his free hand stroked softly at his own cock. "Hmm, yeah." Shreyas groaned into the bedsheets as Sam's joints rolled back and forth over his ring. The Surrey all-rounder's slow pace was all deliberate, giving time for Shreyas' body to adjust to the penetration and also to make him really want Sam's cock when the time finally came.
Taking the time to appreciate the beauty of their contrasting skin, Sam really focused on the sight of his pale fingers penetrating Shreyas' dark brown ring. The longer he poked his fingers within the sweet Indian's tight brown hole, the harder Sam's cock grew. The Surrey all-rounder's eyes focused on the look and feel of his pale knuckles on Shreyas' brown ring as the dark skin glided across his digits until it found a knuckle to rumble over before Sam moved his hand back the other way. The Indian boy's moaning continued with longer, deeper sounds of pleasure as Sam probed him. The Englishman could tell Shreyas was loving it from the sounds he was making while the feel of his hole was nice and spongy.
A desperate throb from Sam's hard cock confirmed play time was officially over. Pulling his fingers free of Shreyas' hole, Sam's eyes gave the brown boy's entrance one more quick scan before completing his next task. Another light coat of lube along his hard shaft and Sam's slender frame jumped into position. Before entering, Sam placed Shreyas in what he felt was the perfect position with the sexy Indian laying on his front to present his beautiful brown arse and his left leg hitched up so that his knee was up at the same level as his hip. Sam could tell how much extra slack he'd given himself just by looking down at Shreyas' ring and shuffling in behind with his knees between the Indian's legs, Sam placed his tip at Shreyas' entrance and gradually began to apply pressure.
"Oooooooooooooohhhhhhhhhhh." Shreyas groaned softly into a pillow as Sam's head pushed his ring wide enough to pop inside the sweet Indian. The feeling of his expanding hole felt amazing, a feeling Shreyas wanted to remember for as long as possible. A quick, deep exhale into the pillow and the bottom had composed himself then turning to look up at Sam, Shreyas could truly enjoy this moment and the boy he was enjoying it with. Sam's beautiful blue eyes looked down on him as the splitting pain of the Englishman's cock widened Shreyas' chute, slowly advancing as the top managed his progress, edging slowly deeper inside the Indian's tight, brown body.
Freezing momentarily, Sam reacted to the bottom's extended groan before realising it was just a coping mechanism. The Englishman kept a firm grip of Shreyas' left hip in one hand and his own shaft in the other as he resumed the push. "Man, your arse feels nice." Sam breathed as he moved his upper body beyond Shreyas' ring and continued pushing until he felt confident, he could release his shaft. The Surrey all-rounder wanted nothing more than to watch the sight of his white cock, sinking deep into the brown boy's gorgeous body but with his bodyweight above Shreyas' shadowing his sexy body, Sam would have to wait until later. Right now, he had the cute Indian's handsome face right there in front of him, groaning softly as Sam slowly unified their horny bodies through bare penetration.
"How are you doing?" Sam asked conscientiously. "Bloody good, I love your hard, white cock!" Shreyas exclaimed with a strong sense of resolve in his voice. "How do you want it?" Sam felt compelled to ask. "Just fuck me Sam, nice and hard." Shreyas demanded. The Englishman had bottomed many times himself and one thing he knew was that if a bottom wanted it hard, then they should get it nice and hard! Tensing his milky hamstrings, the top pulled his shaft back 5 inches and then threw the entire weight of his compact frame into Shreyas' big brown cheeks. "Oh yessss!" Shreyas groaned with delight. The first thrust was very promising for the bottom who loved the destructive power of Sam's hard cock stabbing deep down inside him. The little English lad had a lovely muscle tone to him, making him slim and athletic but deceptively powerful. As Sam's slim frame landed against Shreyas' cheeks, the bottom could feel the extra weight of the muscles Sam's modest body did well to hide. Shreyas' arse felt nice and full and following his kinky requested then celebratory groan of satisfaction, the top proceeded to carry out his plans as requested, `nice and hard.'
Turning to look at his sexy top, Shreyas set his eyes upon Sam's upper body and charming face. Starting at Sam's crotch, the bottom got a few glimpses of the base of Sam's cock as he pulled out before stabbing it nice and deep inside his tight, brown hole. The tops abs were nicely tensed with the faintest hint of a sixpac showing around an inny belly button which followed Sam's hard cock back and forth. The Englishman's smooth, pale torso looked so good as it fucked him, glowing with a light but growing sheen of sweat as Sam accelerated. The Surrey all-rounder's slim torso broadened slightly as Shreyas' eyes found their way to his smooth pecs, the gently sun kissed skin interrupted by two pink and beautifully erect nipples that jiggled with the increasing force of his efforts. Finally climbing up beyond a smooth neck and Sam's swinging pendant, Shreyas landed upon the Brit's handsome face and found the Surrey lad's blue eyes shining back at him happily. Without another word and following his momentum, Sam fell forward into Shreyas' face, locking their lips passionately while his crotch pounding against the Indian's large, round arse cheeks.
The genuine passion behind Sam's kiss transmitted to his bottom who seemed to relax in Sam's hands. The top could sense Shreyas' arse beginning to push back at his crotch each time Sam slammed it down into his bouncy cheeks. Shreyas' tongue pushed through into Sam's mouth to confirm the bottom's commitment to a good, hard fuck. The response from Sam was to meet Shreyas' tongue with his own and clenching his own tight, white arse cheeks, the top slammed his skinny legs hard down into the Indian's furry hamstrings, jamming his 7-inch boner inside Shreyas' hole over and over again.
Without the ability to speak, Shreyas resorted to grunting his satisfaction after every blow of Sam's crotch. The strength from the horny bottom was enough to force a pounding Sam back far enough that he could reach into the gap and take hold of his rock-hard cock. Closing his fist around his cut, brown boner, Shreyas stroked himself slowly, wary that the energy Sam was pounding into his arse made his shaft extra sensitive and very excitable indeed. Another hard jab of Sam's bare, white cock within his tight, brown chute felt magnificent, causing Shreyas a deep groan into the Englishman's mouth as the synergy between them grew closer still. Fully confident in Shreyas' ability to take him, Sam could tense his perfect arse muscles and clench them tight to pull his cock back all 6.5 inches he could spare without removing his head then slide back to the inside of Shreyas' ring to thud back down into the moaning bottom.
The picture was a beautiful one to anyone who had been watching. Sam's pale body looked deliciously smooth and perfectly athletic in its tone as his round, tensed arse cheeks pulled his cock out of the bottom he was spread over then aided by his feet and hamstrings to punch his bare cock down into the sexy boy below him. The rest of the picture was of course Shreyas' beautiful brown body parts which stretched out from under Sam's sweaty shadow. Two thin brown legs stuck out from either side of Sam's bouncing body, the dark hairs along them standing tall with the goosebumps Sam's amazing cock produced with every deep thrust and at the end of his legs, Shreyas' toes were scrunched tight within his white socks in anticipation of every thrust, appreciating every movement of Sam's imposing little body. Two hairy forearms were similarly visible, the hands at the end of which both dug into the mattress in order to transfer the energy of Sam's body through in the hope of grounding some of the extreme pleasure the Englishman drilled into him. The lower view from the side gave that wonderful sight that belonged to interracial sex. Sam's pale torso lined up perfectly on top of Shreyas' dark torso. The parts where their skin came apart, the thick coat of combined sweat stuck their skin together for a millisecond longer of every aggressive thrust. And the most magical part was the point where Sam penetrated Shreyas' dark brown hole. The Indian boy's hairy hole swallowed Sam's hard cock with sensational ease. The friction of the top's bare white sword slicing down into Shreyas' bare, dark brown ring felt incredible, generating so much pleasure that their finale was fast approaching.
"I think I'm getting pretty close." Sam breathed, using the meat of Shreyas' round arse cheeks to cushion every blow. "My God yes, cum in me." Shreyas demanded as Sam's cock slid down into him again. Hearing Shreyas beg for his cum was the hottest thing Sam could've dreamed of. The top could feel the incredible sucking sensation of Shreyas' bare brown hole as his cock slammed down into the Indian's tight belly and that tantalising tingle along with the arousing words of the bottom sent Sam's nuts into a frenzy. "Ahhh fuckkkkk." Sam growled, pummelling his crotch down into Shreyas' arse and pinning it there for a couple of seconds as his nuts unloaded. While their bodies were smashed together, Sam fired two helpings of hot cum within the bottom before pulling back for another smash.
"Oh my God, yessss!" Shreyas cried as Sam's spunk blasted deep down into his sexy body. The bottom dropped his face into the pillow again and thought about nothing except the feeling of Sam's seed as it filled his bare hole. Muffled by the pillow, Shreyas' moans continued throughout the orgasmic ordeal. Sam's cock had never felt as good as it did right now, throbbing as it exploded while sliding along the inside of Shreyas' tight hole.
The pair were bouncing off the mattress using the force of Sam's pounding crotch for momentum. Like any good cricketer Sam's timing was perfect, somehow managing to land against Shreyas' meaty cheeks every time the Indian's front was pressed against the mattress. The squelching of Sam's sweaty body sticking itself to Shreyas' skin then disconnecting itself repeatedly only added to the heat of their moment.
Sam was slowing but the shots remained as deep and firm as ever. The top dropped his sweaty chest down onto Shreyas' toned, brown back and moving just his lower half, Sam stroked the last few drops of his seed out into the bottom's incredible chute. Each stroke teased a soft groan from Shreyas acknowledging Sam's movements. To add to the pleasure of Sam's hard cock within his hole, the Englishman's warm breath across his ear took Shreyas into a world he had never imagined existed.
The exhaustion was real, but Sam still had a job to do and reaching for Shreyas' hard cock, the top stroked his sexy Indian boy with an efficient motion sliding his along the top few inches of Shreyas' cock to stimulate his exposed, precum-slick head. The Englishman knew from experience that if he could make Shreyas cum while his hard cock was still inside the bottom, the cute Indian would enjoy his climax even more.
"My fucking God!" Shreyas cursed as Sam's fist got to work and instantly found the Indian boy's sweet spot. The Englishman tensed his slowly softening cock as he stroked, using the remaining hardness to stimulate Shreyas' insides as his fist took the young Indian quickly to the brink. The last piece of Sam's body, the cute top added to the equation was his lips, closing them around the back of Shreyas' neck just below his gold chain and the point of his collar making the evidence easy to hide. Sucking hard on the bottom's sexy, brown skin, Sam sucked the blood to the surface increasing Shreyas' sensitivity and on the next stroke of his hand, Sam was pleased to hear a long grunt of satisfaction.
Shreyas could tell Sam's cock was softening but it didn't matter, the top remained hard enough to stretch his tight brown hole and he loved it as his nuts began to unload. It had been nearly a week since his last orgasm and Shreyas knew this was going to be a big one, the Indian was about to create one almighty mess but the train had already left the station, the rocket had been launched and Sam had served him a full toss that the bottom was around to send out of the park!
After a deep grunt and Shreyas' attempt to roll them both back which Sam resisted, the Englishman knew Shreyas was about to explode. To Sam's pleasant surprise, Shreyas hadn't cum in a few days he guessed as he spied beyond the bottom's shoulder and watched the first shot blast a large web of creamy cum so far it cleared the end of the mattress. The Englishman tugged faster still, and Shreyas groaned louder as his shaft fired his load harder and further with every shot. The euphoria within the bottom continued for 30 seconds, howling breathlessly as his balls emptied. The Brit's soft, clammy hand worked wonders as it drained Shreyas' brown balls of their thick, salty seed. "Yesss boy." Shreyas groaned as his exposed head thickened to launch another wave of thick across Sam's messy sheets.
The fast, shallow breathing began to slow but Sam's fist persisted, determined to make this orgasm the best Shreyas had ever experienced. The sexy young Indian pushed his arse back at Sam's softening cock willing the cute Englishman to stay inside him a little longer as another streak of his cum landed across the soaked sheets. Finally, Shreyas' ring overpowered the blonde boy's empty cock, squeezing it free of his cummy brown chute but that didn't stop Sam's relentless work rate.
Rolling his fist over Shreyas' sensitive head, Sam decelerated in response to the calmed breathing and weakening shots. The Englishman was still strumming, and Shreyas was still cumming but the end was near. Sam kept his front pressed nice and tight against the Indian's sweaty back and drew in a long draught of Shreyas' sexy scent. Kissing Shreyas' neck as he slowed the stroking of his fist, Sam indulged the cute Indian boy with all his attention as his orgasm reached its end. The last of Shreyas' seed bubbled out of the youngster's head while Sam's fingers came to a halt and after a brief pause, the Englishman withdrew his hand.
Neither of them moved yet, frozen still from the events of the past half hour. Sam was closer to recovery having cum first, but the Englishman remained glued to Shreyas' sweaty back, listening to the ecstatic Indian pant desperately for air. [Another job well done!] Sam smiled to himself proudly, nuzzling into Shreyas' warm, brown body. Panting hard in sheer disbelief, Shreyas sucked in all the air his lungs could manage. The energy to lift his head up and look back at Sam had left his body but the feel of the sweet English boy pressed up against him was all the evidence he needed to convince himself it really had just happened. Closing his eyes for a few seconds, Shreyas focused on the feel of Sam's hot cum swimming inside him. The Indian bowler gave his stomach the faintest jiggle just to feel Sam's seed slosh inside him and galvanised with enough energy to lift his head, Shreyas turned to face his breeder.
"Hey cutey." Sam's dazzling blue eyes greeted Shreyas as the Indian turned to face him. "My...fucking...God." Shreyas swore, unable to comprehend how the night had just gone down. "How are you feeling?" Sam asked sweetly while his hand stroked Shreyas' hip. "I feel bloody amazing, how about you?!" Shreyas answered emphatically. "I'm pretty beat, but I feel great otherwise, you're fucking incredible you know that?' Sam replied. "Shut up, no! That was all you!" Shreyas responded forcefully. "No chance mate, every top needs a co-operative bottom to perform at his best." Sam giggled. Shreyas couldn't really argue with Sam there and with a smile, the Indian let Sam know he'd conceded. Reaching under Shreyas' jaw, the Englishman pulled him in for another kiss, locking lips for a dozen seconds with a tender post orgasm embrace.
"Oh my God, your bedsheets!" Shreyas gasped a few seconds after their lips parted. "Don't worry about it." Sam waved dismissively. "But..." Shreyas protested. "It's fine, I'll get some new sheets in the morning." Sam smiled, pulling the bottom in for a tight hug. Shreyas decided there was no use arguing with Sam. Wrapping his arms around the Englishman's pale body, Shreyas reciprocated Sam's tight hug.
This was the best feeling in the world. Both Sam and Shreyas had played cricket all over the world and there was nothing better than experiencing the beauty of international culture. Indulging in the ethnic differences between them, Sam and Shreyas held their pose wrapped in each other's naked bodies. Sucking in the smell of recent sex cocooning their bodies in a musky funk of laddish odour, the young cricketers drifted off the sleep.
END
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