This story is a work of fiction. All the people featured in it are, as far as I know, completely straight. Only read this if you are 18 or over.
In the Dressing Room
Steve Seduces Robbie
Michael Owen closed his eyes and moaned with pleasure as he felt Steve McManaman's cock penetrate him. As bi-sexuals, neither he nor Steve could have sex with other men without the press or their girlfriends finding out, so whenever they met up with the England squad they had sex with each other to satisfy their mutual need. Secretly, Michael really loved Steve and wished they could see more of each other.
Today the rest of the team were playing golf, and would not be returning for several hours, so Michael had persuaded Steve to cry off, saying he felt ill. Now they were the only people in the whole building, and Steve was standing up, pushing Michael against the wall and shoving his long penis inside him.
Michael opened his eyes and looked over Steve's shoulder to see the notoriously homophobic Robbie Fowler standing with his mouth hanging open. Michael hastily pushed Steve away and started getting dressed, his erection wilting under Robbie's astounded gaze.
Steve turned round and stared at Robbie, who began shouting incoherently.
Steve said, 'Shh, shh, someone might hear'. 'There's no-one around for miles', Michael replied, and then, to Robbie, 'Why are you here ?'.
Robbie stopped screaming and looked at him. Michael repeated the question. 'I...I didn't feel like golf', stammered Robbie. He stared at Steve, trying not to cry. 'How could you ? All those years we've shared a room and...' 'But I've never touched you', cried Steve in desperation. 'That's not the point'.
Robbie was by now fighting back tears. Steve, who couldn't bear to see Robbie so upset, went up to him and put his arms around him. Robbie struggled at first but Steve held on until Robbie gave in and rested his head against Steve's bare chest.
Steve murmured to him, 'I've loved you for so long, but I've never touched you. I've never laid so much as one finger on you'. 'I know', whispered Robbie. Here, Michael interrupted, 'What about me ? Don't you love me ?'
Steve looked up. 'I'm sorry Michael, but I can't love you. You know that'. Michael glared at him and Robbie, standing with their arms round each other, and ran out of the room.
Meanwhile, Robbie had been recovering from the shock, and was enjoying the feeling of Steve's thick chest hair tickling his ear. He was beginning to think about what Steve had said, and he began to feel less disgusted and more grateful towards him, that after sharing a room for so long Steve had never tried to take advantage of his innocence and trust.
He heard Michael leave the room, and, without thinking, reached up and kissed a surprised Steve full on the lips. He just wanted to thank Steve for not trying it on with him. However, Steve took it as more than gratitude, and leant down and began to kiss Robbie on the lips, pushing his long tongue down Robbie's throat. Robbie was too startled to move. And stood in a trance as Steve unbuckled his belt.
Steve stood back and gently pulled Robbie's sweatshirt and t-shirt over his head. He slipped his hands under the waistband of Robbie's jeans and began to press his naked body against Robbie's bare torso. Robbie began to struggle but Steve held him fast. He slowly undid Robbie's flies and pulled down his pants and trousers in one movement, until they sagged around his knees.
He moved slowly down Robbie's body, kissing and licking him, pausing to run his tongue round Robbie's balls, while Robbie stood dazed and unresisting. Eventually, Steve knelt in front of Robbie and gradually eased his trousers and pants down past his ankles, tickling his feet to make him lift them.
When Robbie stood naked before him he looked up, past his musular calves to his 7inch penis and soft scrotum, past his flat belly and his smooth, hairless chest, until his gaze met Robbie's terrified eyes. He stood up in one swift motion, and grabbed Robbie, pulling him towards the bed. Robbie recommenced struggling, but Steve threw him face down on the double bed, and stood looking down at his pale body and dark hair, framed against the soft blue of the sheets.
Robbie began to panic and thrash about, so Steve allowed him to turn over onto his back before kneeling astride him. He gently stroked Robbie's face and hair, murmuring to him 'Hush ! Hush !'. Robbie bean to calm down, until he lay still and quiet, looking up at Steve above him.
Steve moved his hands lower down Robbie's body, stroking his stomach with circular motions, like a baby. Gradually, Robbie began to reach out until he was touching Steve's chest, and he began to run his fingers through the mat of blond hair.
Steve moved his hands lower still, and started to fondle Robbie's genitals. Robbie laid his hand by his side and watched in horror and fascination as his cock stiffened. He saw Steve's erection start and become massive in seconds. He moaned, but Steve laid his finger to his lips.
He reached over and picked up a tube of lubricant from the bedside cabinet. Taking a glistening blob he pushed his finger into Robbie's anus, making his whimper. Stroking and soothing him, Steve withdrew his finger, lookin down at Robbie's wet Virgin hole.
He sat back so that Robbie's legs were trapped under him and put his cockhead against Robbie's anus. Robbie lay still, panting slightly, like a rabbit caught in headlights. Steve slowly pushed his long, stiff cock into Robbie's anus, amking his scream and twist in pain.
Steve remained still for a moment, enjoying the feel of his dick up inside Robbie. Them, relentlessly he began to plunge in and out of Robbie's tight little arse, while Robbie screamed and struggled, unable to free himself.
Eventually Robbie's sobs became quieter as he became used to the new sensation, and he started moving in rhythm with Steve's thrusts. As a reward for this new submssion Steve made his thrusts gentler, looking down at Robbie on the bed, crying a little with pain.
Robbie appeared memerised by the rhythm, so Steve quickened the pace, pushing faster and faster as he approached his climax. Robbie grunted with pain and pleasure, and looking down at his smooth slim body was enough to make Steve tense, and then cum explosively. A stream of semen gushed into Robbie's anus, and Steve withdrew, pumping more cum onto Robbie's belly. Reaching down, he grabbed Robbie's stiff cock, forcing him to cum.
At last, he collapsed, spent, on top of Robbie, thier bodies stuck together with semen. Robbie moaned, exhausted, and Steve raised his head to look into his eyes.
'You're beautiful', he said. Robbie smiled and wriggled round in the bed until he could kiss Steve lovingly on the lips.