This story is purely fictitious and not intended to imply anything about the true sexuality of the celebrities mentioned or any personal knowledge about their private lives.
Stories by same author:
Joe Cole Suckfest
Joe Cole and the Scally
Chapter 3: Post Training Analysis
David Beckham almost carried Scott Parker to the shower and turned on the hot jets. Slowly at first, Scott felt his whole body being soothed by the spray and started to feel the strength coming back into his limbs. David stood next to him still supporting his weight with one arm round his waist. "Oh god that feels better," breathed Scott finally managing to stand unaided. "Here let me help," said Becks as he began soaping up his chest and back. "Ummm" moaned Scott as Becks started to push into his aching muscles, massaging his shoulders and round his neck. Beckham's hands swept over him rubbing the shower gel into him enjoying the way they slid over his firm skin, feeling the strength of the muscles below. He massaged lower into his abdomen and across the top of his bum, applying more soap he stroked his hands over his muscled and flexed arse cheeks and his cock twitched as he felt the slippery orbs under his touch.
Parker moaned in relief and pleasure as he gave into the sensations surging through him. Amazingly after his recent orgasm, his cock once again became rock hard, swelling under Beckham's attention. Not missing an opportunity, David reached out and enveloped his prick in both hands applying enough pressure to enhance the pleasure to Parker. He caressed his swollen prick allowing the soap to lubricate the organ. Parker started to respond to the slow wank and looked straight into Beckham's eyes, David kissed him lightly on the cheek smoothing the water from his face. He looked down at the cock with his hand moving up and down over it's whole length and couldn't resist it, dropping to his knees he swept his tongue over the tip and pressed it into the join behind the velvety head. This hit the spot with Parker who cried out in excitement. David loved sucking cock and knew that this guy's spunk tasted the best, he wanted another load and bobbed his head down to his pubes. "Oh David," he cried, "I can't hold it" and with that he shot another load of cum into his hero's mouth. Four squirts of hot juice jetted into his captain's mouth and he sagged against the wall.
David milked his cock for a few seconds and this time stood up and kissed Parker full on that sexy mouth and pushing his tongue inside, shared the mouthful of cum he'd saved up. Scott went wild as his own cum came back to him in the best way imaginable. Here he was kissing David Beckham who had just rescued him from a desperate situation. He had been abused by three of his team-mates and while it had started with him objecting, he realised he had found the experience intensely exciting. His frustration had been because he had not been in control but this he now thought was what made him cum so explosively when Beckham had arrived.
He wanted to seek out this sort of session more frequently but for now he revelled in the moment and in David's tongue ravishing his mouth. They pulled apart and David said "we should get going, there's still a couple out on the training ground and you need to get back to your room."
Back in his room David lay on his bed wanking his hard cock. He lay there thinking of the scene he had witnessed earlier and moaned softly to himself, pulling his foreskin back fully until his head was fully exposed, he wiped his finger across his slit bringing the wet pre-cum to his lips and licking it off. Jacking himself slowly he relived the two blow jobs he had given to Scott Parker, he loved the smell of sex and was a confirmed cock-sucker, a role he played with great skill. He reached down further to his arse and pressed his fingers into the slit and rubbed along his perineum up to the point where his balls met his thigh. Once more he brought his fingers to his face breathing in the smell of his own crotch as he gradually increased the speed and pressure of his hand on his prick. David was proud of his cock, he knew he had a nice package and both guys and girls loved it. He loved to show off his 8 inches of muscle and enjoyed looking at himself in the mirror. He knew he was fit and would have loved to have sucked himself off if he could have managed it. His cock was strong and thick but not too thick to prevent others from eating it, a strongly veined, rigid shaft that curved slightly upwards, topped with a purple mushroom shaped head. The tip would poke out from his foreskin even when he was relaxed which enhanced the pure sexual presence of the man looking as it did, that he was already just about ready for action. Underneath he had two beautiful balls, with almost perfect symmetry and just the right size to complement his impressive member. He was, he thought, very lucky in this area.
Thinking about all this and remembering the taste of Scott's tool in his mouth his breathing increased and with a few quick final strokes he brought himself off, shooting gobs of spunk up his chest and stomach. He lay for a moment rubbing his cum into his skin and looking at the watch, wandered into the bathroom for another shower.
The last few players were finishing their session; Alan Smith wandered into the changing room with Jermaine Jenas and went straight into the shower. He turned on the flow, stood under the jets and enjoyed the feeling of the hot water soothing his skin. Jenas took his time getting changed mainly to let his erection subside. He really fancied Smithy but didn't want to get caught out by throwing a boner as soon he got in the shower. After a few minutes, he followed him in and took the shower next to him, "that was a good session mate" he said as he let the water wash over him, soaping himself all over. "Yeah it was," replied Alan with his back to Jermaine. His cock was already half up and as he turned to get the gel, Jenas looked down and saw the hot blond forward was getting excited. "Oops, you got me," laughed Alan as his cock continued to grow to its full 7".
Jenas looked away but could not help the feeling in his groin and slowly his own cock started to rise. Alan fixed him with his eyes and took a step closer, he reached out and touched his arm feeling the hard muscle under the silky skin. "Looks like you might need a hand with that he said glancing down, it'll never get up all on its own." Jenas stared back at him trying to fight the sensations he was now feeling. His cock continued its march upwards and Alan stroked his chest and down to his stomach. The water poured over them as they stood much closer now, Alan whistled softly as the hardening cock kept on growing until it pointed straight upwards. Taking a step back Alan reached down and put his hand against Jermaine's magnificent cock. It was so thick his fingers only just touched as he circled his palm around the shaft. Jenas smiled at him knowing he was impressed; he had over 9" of hard meat, a beautiful nut brown colour with a dark pink tip. Alan rolled the foreskin up and down over the head and Jenas almost melted in to him.
They both stood under the water running their hands over each other's bodies, wanking each other slowly as they brushed against each other and kissed at first gently but then more firmly and insistently. They heard voices outside but were too caught up in the moment to care and as they continued to caress each other, Michael Carrick and Stewart Downing came in with towels round their waists. Carrick looked at Downing and grinned and both boys stopped for a moment to watch the show. Neither Alan nor Jermaine seemed too bothered and carried on with their stroking and wanking.
Downing looked across and saw that Carrick's towel was tenting as his cock hardened beneath the fabric; he reached out and lifted the towel up to get access. His eyes widened as Carrick's cock came into view, the boy was well endowed with a full 8" of hard prick throbbing in front of him. His towel fell away and Downing dropped to his knees, holding the massive prick against Carrick's belly, he rubbed his face along the hard muscle and ducked down to his large balls taking one into his mouth and rolling it round his tongue. Carrick stood with his back pressed against the tiled wall as Downing sucked and slurped at his ballsac. Meanwhile, a few feet away, Alan Smith and Jenas continued their mutual wank session.
After a few minutes of pleasuring each other, Carrick and Downing joined their team mates at the shower. Alan turned off the water and they stood there fondling each other as the shower room echoed with loud moans as the horny situation started to build up. Alan Smith kissed Carrick deeply while Downing and Jenas fought over his stiff cock. Alan lifted Carrick's leg up to rest on the shower tap and immediately it gave access not just to his prick but to his tight arse as well. Stewart Downing moved round and gripped the cheeks of Carrick's butt pulling them apart, exposing his tight arsehole. He ran his thumb along the crack, meanwhile Smith and Jenas gave him a double-headed blow job with both boys licking and sucking at his prick. Downing knelt below him and took his hanging balls in his mouth while stroking and slapping his arse. Getting bolder now he started sweeping his tongue along up his balls and back to his hole. Back in front Jermaine and Alan joined forces, licking his rock hard prick up to the head and then French kissing with his cock head between their hot lips. Carrick was buckling under the assault by the three players, the sensations were amazing, hands and mouths grabbed him probed his arse, sucked his balls and wanked and sucked his leaking cock. His knees ached with the effort but it felt so good he kept his legs spread. Downing continued to probe and lick his arse hole while Smith and Jenas attended to his cock. All three occasionally dipping down to grab his balls and stroke round his arse. Downing probed first one finger and then two into his straining hot hole and finally Carrick took his leg down from the wall.
Seeing his chance, Downing pushed him forward so his face was against the tiles of the wall while his arse opened up in front of him. "Oh yeah Stewart ^Ö fuck me," begged Carrick "I want to feel you in me." Downing positioned himself behind and over him, his cock bursting with desire and slapped his prick against his arse. Pulling him into him he held his cock as he placed it at the entrance of his arse and pushed firmly against him. Carrick winced as the cock head slipped inside his ring and cried out as Downing pushed home, burying himself deep inside the sexy midfielder. He reached round and took Carrick's prick in his hand and began pumping into him. Carrick started to ride the throbbing muscle filling his hole and rocked back against him.
Watching the scene unfolding Alan took a towel off the shelf and laid it on the floor. "I want to fuck you," he whispered to Jenas in between sucking his tongue. He spun him round and kissed down his back to the small perfectly muscled butt almost cumming as he saw properly for the first time, just how hot Jenas was. His smooth thighs led up to a perfectly formed muscled arse the skin stretched tight giving it a wonderful definition.. He ran his tongue along the slit and pushed up into him. Lying down behind Jenas, he lifted his leg up and immediately found his target, pushing his prick into his tight passage. "You are so fucking beautiful you know" he panted as he moved his hips in and out of the groaning boy. He loved the feel of his back against his chest as he fucked himself into him. His skin felt like velvet and he pressed himself right into the curve of his spine. He then reached out and took hold of Jermaine's impressive prick, wanking him in rhythm to his fucking motions.
For some minutes the only sounds were the slurping and squelching noises as bodies connected with bodies. That and the laboured breathing and groans emanating from the four players. Both pairs were incredibly turned on by the proximity of the other two doing their thing right next to them. Suddenly Downing cried out as his felt his orgasm approaching. Pulling himself away Carrick turned round fell to the floor and with one motion took hold of the pulsating cock that had so recently been invading his arse. "Oh Mike I'm gonna cum," he almost shouted. Carrick wanted his spunk, wanted to taste it and wanted to see it shooting out of his knob. He pulled his cock harder, wanking it close to his face, opening his mouth and waited for the flood he knew was just about to cum. The first drops hit his face and he hungrily wiped his tongue over the end of his prick as he sped up his action and then it was there; he felt Downing's whole body tense, as he raised himself up as the force of the orgasm overtook him. He came violently, the first jet hitting Carrick full in the face, spattering his cheek, this was quickly followed by two more shots of equal power, which almost knocked the young Spurs player back on his heels.
Carrick was in his element, he pumped at Downing's spurting cock aiming the blasts into his mouth and over his face. "Mmmmmm" he groaned as another shot loped across his lips. Stewart was close to collapse as he looked down at Carrick. "Oh Jesus mate" he managed to say but beneath him, Carrick was squeezing and milking his cock, sticking out his tongue he bathed the end which was still leaking cum, savouring the taste and smell of his friends emission. The cock in his hand was still hard as he ran his face over it. Downing marvelled at the sight of his team mate, his face covered in spunk, using his cock to smear his cum over his cheeks and mouth. Round and round Carrick moved his head smothering the juice over his neck, his forehead and round his mouth and nose. Carrick's face glistened and shone with spunk as he leaned down and gently kissed Downing's balls. He moved back up and sucked his now softening prick into his mouth, rolling the head around his tongue and making sure he got every drop. He reached up and wiped his hand over his face putting his fingers into his mouth to get more of Downing's spunk.
Alan had fixed his eyes on the spectacle in front of them as he rode Jenas's arse. The smell of cum filled the room and turned him on incredibly. Jenas too had found the scene so hot he could hardly control himself; he gave in to the hammering he was getting and when he knew Alan was getting close he turned his head, "I want some of that" he said, "wank over me!" Alan was happy to oblige and pulling himself from the tight confines of his hole he stepped over and sat over Jenas's chest his cock pointing straight at his face. Taking hold of the root of his shaft he tugged it hard and immediately shot a rope of cum up and out over the young boys face. Jenas pulled his head back and the shot hit him across his eyelid, leaving him with a line of spunk linking his forehead to his cheek. More jets flew out and covered his chin and chest. Sweating now Alan stood up and looked down at his lover, his own cock now still pulsing at the sight of Jenas covered in his cum.
He pulled Jenas to his feet and he sank back against the shower wall next to Carrick. Smith and Downing knew they needed to return to the favour and as they bent down to feed on they're respective cocks, Carrick and Jenas held each other closely. Carrick moved quickly to scoop up the cum still clinging to Jenas's eyelid, gently licking away the sticky liquid. His thirst for cum well and truly awoken he greedily kissed and licked at his face and neck. Jenas too tasted the hot spunk treated skin of Carrick's face as his passion took over. The different tastes and smells aroused them intensely and both men started to hump at the two mouths administering to their cocks.
After only a few seconds they could hold back no longer. Carrick emptying his balls into Stewart Downing's mouth and Jenas spunking deep into Alan's throat. Desperate for more, they came together and exchanged the cum between them deeply kissing and sucking each other as the fluid flowed back and forth through a real spunky kiss.
Finally all four stood and mouths, tongues, hands and cocks became meshed together as they revelled in the afterglow. Sweat, cum and more cum mingled together as they tasted and ate at each other until there was no trace. Turning on the shower once more, Alan Smith took a handful of soap and started to gently rub it into Carrick's shoulders, rinsing the water down his back. Carrick looked into his eyes and smiled as prick slowly started to rise once more.
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The start of this twisted plot can be found in the previous block of stories which link to this one. This is a series of inter-related stories, which can spin off or come together as the mood takes me. If you missed the first batch the links are below.
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