DISCLAIMER: This story is totally a work of fiction and is not intended to imply anything about the true sexuality of the celebrities mentioned or any personal knowledge about their private lives. As far as I am aware all of the celebrities mentioned in this story are heterosexual and I am not trying to imply anything different in any way shape or form. Safe sex is not always practised in this story. But remember this is fiction. In the real world AIDS and STI's are serious things. Be safe wear a condom. Post Match - International week special. CHAPTER 9**************
Quick reminder as we left it.....Freddie had just shagged the life out of Anders Svensson and Ash was not looking forward to sharing a room with Micheal Owen. ************************************************************
IN SPAIN
Ash had unpacked his few belongings from his bag. He was NOT looking forward to this.
"So are you confident....about the game?" Michael asked rather hesitantly.
"Yeah I s'pose," Ash answered.
"Maybe you want to go out round Madrid see the sights??" Michael now playing his club football in Madrid suggested trying to make conversation.
"Not really....I think I'll just chill here."
"Okay....how's......err....Freddie?" Michael asked not sure if that was meant to be a taboo subject.
"Fine......what about your misses...and baby??" Ash replied making an attempt at small talk.
"Good. Enjoying life here." Michael ventured back.
Michael could see he wasn't getting much out of Ash. He gave up and put his headphones on.
IN SCOTLAND
"Why did you do that?????" Anders asked.
"What?.....You were after a bit so I gave it to yer." Freddie replied.
"You forced it on me more like..."
"Fuck off you gave me the come on I got a bit carried away...you enjoyed it." Freddie shot back.
"You raped me....." Andres said. "WHAT????" Freddie shouted incredulously.
"You forced sex on me held me down put a gag in my mouth....." Freddie interrupted.
"...you were after it.....YOU were sucking my dick... No-one was forcing you to do that were they??"
"No but..........I don't think you should have done that."
"You enjoyed it didn't you?? You always liked being the sub anyway..." Freddie stated.
"Yes but it was very rough."
"Okay, look I apologise mate...It's just being away from Ash I get frustrated and that you know??"
"I understand Fred.....I'm sorry for saying you raped me....I went over the top....but just... think... that's all."
"Okay look I'm sorry Anders."
Freddie rolled over and kissed Anders gently on the lips and held him tight.
"You should ring Ash...." Anders said.
IN SPAIN
Michael had headed out to Jamie Carragher's room. Ash was thankful. They had hardly spoken.....they didn't really even like one another that much. Then the familiar Eastenders¸ theme tune rang out from his phone. He looked at the dispaly. FredMob it read. He pressed accept call.
"Hello??" "Hey, babe it's me." "Hey." "How's things over there??" "Not great I'm with Michael "No personality" Owen." "Oooo doesn't sound much fun." "No. How about you." "I've already fucked Anders....sorry." "It's ok. I wish there was someone I could just fuck the hell out of." "Hehehe...yeah I bet mr. sensible would shudder at the very thought..." "Yeah...exactly. Say Hi to Anders for me." "Yeah...I will. Hope things go ok. I better go. Speak to you tomorrow??" Love you." "Yeah love you too. Bye"
CHAPTER 10**************
Freddie had a better Wednesday night than Ash. Sweden won 41 against Scotland, whereas England got beaten 1-0 and Ash and England's other black players were racially abused by the crowd.
IN SPAIN
Ash was disconsolate in the dressing room. He couldn't understand how that sort of abuse could still go on. He felt physically sick. After he had changed he headed to the players bar. He wanted to have a quick word with Jose Reyes. (the Spanish Arsenal player)
"Hey Ashley." Jose said with a strong Spanish accent. "I heard the noise it was very bad...no??"
"Yeah it was mate. But I just wanted to say well played mate and see you tomorrow afternoon....(when they had to be back in at Arsenal)
"Okay...have a good night."
Ash got back to the hotel with the rest of the squad. He wasn't interested in talking much. He got back to the room. Ash he walked in Michael was sat on his own bed in just a pair of blue boxers.
"You ok Ash?" Michael asked.
Ash just nodded. He stood by the side of his bed and took off his top. He looked at his phone. "1 new message" He pressed to read it. It was from Freddie.
"I heard about the monkey noises...hope you are ok..I miss you...I wish I could be with you to comfort you...see you tomorrow. Fred XXXX"
Reading that was too much for Ash he slumped on his bed and broke down in tears.
"Hey mate....don't cry....what's up???" Michael asked getting up and coming over to Ash.
"Ever...ever..everything.." Ash said through sobs. Michael sat on the bed next to Ash and said...
"come on it can't be that bad....those people are backward idiots....."
"I know but....just racial abuse it gets me down and....being away from Freddie....I miss him and...." Ash broke down sobbing again.
Michael wasn't sure how to react but put his arms around his team-mate's shoulders.
"Come on mate it'll be fine. You are a strong character...you don't have to face those racist yobs...and you shouldn't let them get to you like this."
Michael held Ashley as the Arsenal player sobbed his face pressed into Michael's chest. Michael stroked the back of Ashley's head...almost like comforting a child.
Then his hand went lower. He was stroking Ashley's bare back. Feeling the contours of the young guy's strong shoulders and back muscles. Feeling his smooth, strong skin.
He could feel Ash's tears on smearing on his pectoral muscles, dribbling down to his nipples. Without realising what he was doing he lent his head down and kissed Ash lightly on the forehead.
Ash looked up into Michael's eyes. There was a moment of love between them. Michael lent down and kissed Ash again...this time just a gentle light peck on the lips. Ash sat up and looked at Michael. Michael lent in again and this time kissed Ash powerfully and passionately on the lips. Ash kissed him back for a brief few seconds and then...broke away.
"What is going on Mike?"
"Please just go with this," Michael replied and lent in again. Ash backed away...
"Only if you are sure that you want this to happen.."
"I do..." Michael said. And the guys lips locked together again in a deep kiss.
IN SCOTLAND
There was a feeling of delight with victory in the Sweden camp. However, Freddie had heard about the racist abuse in Spain. He felt for Ash. He tried to ring him....No answer. So he sent him a text.
As he walked back to his room he heard loud grunting noises coming out of the room next door.
"That'll be Henrik and Niklas..." Freddie thought smiling to himself.
He put his key in his room door and entered.
Freddie looked across to the sofa and was shocked to see Anders and Niklas sitting..just in their underwear, arms round each others shoulders.
"Hey guys how's it going??" He asked.
"Not bad.....did you get through to Ash???" Anders answered.
"No...No answer." Freddie said, downcast.
"Poor guy..." Niklas added.
"Yeah....I wish I could've got through to him......in fact I wish I was there with him." Freddie said. He went on..."Anyway...if you're in here mate (directed at Niklas) who is Henrick fucking next door??"
"Henrik's fucking someone???" Both Anders and Niklas said shocked.
"Yeah...either that or he has some kind of animal in there making strange noises!!!" Freddie joked.
"Let's go see..." Niklas suggested as he held up his room key...with a dirty smile across his face.
The three hot Swedish midfielders ran to the door of Henrik's room and Niklas turned the key.....in they went and stood shocked...at what they saw.......
***********************CHAPTER 11
Now as a special treat for all my regular readers I am not going to leave it there.....here is a bonus chapter this time...to wrap up international week. But I am going to leave you hanging just a bit 'cos we're heading back to Spain first of all.
Ash let his hands roam all over Michael's almost naked body. He felt his smooth sexy chest and stomach and then his taught powerful arms. Both hands found their way to Michael's firm muscular globes of an arse. Ash kneaded them through the fabric of Michael's boxer shorts.....cupping both ass cheeks in his hands.
Then he moved his hand's lower feeling the back's of his muscular thighs...with a light, soft, covering of hair. Then he moved those hands round to the front stroking Michael's thighs in an upwards motion until he got so close to Michael's fully hard prick...which was causing a large jutting bulge in his boxers.
At the same time Michael had worked down Ash's tracky bottoms. Leaving both guys in just their underwear. Whilst at the same time never breaking their passionate lip-lock.
Michael was getting restless now though he wanted to get to Ash's cock. But he had to work down Ash's sexy Calvin Pro-Stretch boxers...allowing the monster to jump free. Michael had obviously seen Ash's cock flaccid in the changing rooms before and had always noted that it was one of the bigger ones in the England camp. But now he saw all 8 inches of the big erection.
Michael broke the kiss. He looked down at Ash's cock.
"Wow," he said. "It's gorgeous..."
"Have you ever seen another guy hard???" Ash asked.
"No this is the first time.." Michael mumbled hardly able to speak.
"What do you wanna do??" Ash asked.
"I don't know I never....I mean...What....Ermmm" Michael stuttered as he looked in awe at Ash's prick.
Ash took the lead a little here. He grabbed Michael's hand and placed it on his dick. And whilst still holding Michael's hand in his....slowly started jacking his cock. Then he let go and Michael was now in sole control of wanking Ash's dick.
Then Ash unbuttoned the fly in Michael's boxers and pulled out his team-mate's 7 inch boner.
"Hey...quite impressive yourself mate." Ash said.
As much as Michael had always thought of Ash as well hung...Ash had always considered Michael a bit lacking downstairs....but now he could see it was obviously a grower.
The two guys stood there jacking each other for about 2 minutes. Ash was moaning softly.....Michael had his head back and his eyes closed. This was the best feeling he could ever remember.
"I'm gonna cum in a second, Ash man..." the England and Madrid striker said.
Ash heard this and stopped waking. Well let's make sure you don't waste it then. The boys stopped wanking and Ash went down on Michael taking his whole cock into his mouth. Less than a minute later Michael was screaming in delight and unloading his gun down Ash's throat. Ash loved every drop.
"That was great Ash." Michael said.
Ash smiled and kissed Michael.
"I get lots of practise," he said.
"Ash...." Michael started hesitantly....."I want you to fuck me...."
IN SCOTLAND
Freddie, Anders and Niklas stood open mouth at the scene they saw in front of them. Henrick Larsson....the stud of Swedish football, with a massive 10 inch erection that was regularly used to pound team-mates and let them know Henrick was boss......Was lying, naked, spread eagled on his bed. His wrists tied to the bed posts and his legs suspended in mid air and tied so that his arse hole was in view. His mouth had a tape gag over it.
Standing over him, also naked wanking their cocks were Stilian Petrov...the Bulgarian player who was Henrick's team-mate before he left Celtic and James McFadden...the promising young Scottish player who had scored Scotland's goal in the match.
"Welcome boys..." said Stilian, still wanking.
"Have you come to see the slut get it???" James McFadden asked.
"Errmm...What the hell??" Freddie replied.
"He might come across as a playboy....who likes being boss...but really he is a cock slut. Who can't get enough cock." Stilian responded.
"Get naked and you can join in." James added.
Within seconds there were 5 guys stood over Henrick wanking their cocks.
It was true you could see the lust in Henrick's eyes. He wanted those cock's. Stilian's 8 incher was the biggest, by half an inch over Freddie and Niklas.....with Anders about an inch smaller and James' was only about 6 inches but really hard and it looked right on the small young man.
Stilian (who was clearly in charge here ripped off the gag.
"Right who want's first go in the mouth??" he asked.
Anders immediately volunteered as Stilian took his place between Henrick's legs.
Anders shoved his cock in and Henrick sucked hard on it as Stilian assaulted his ass ploughing all 8 inches right in with no warning and.....no lube.
Freddie and Niklas were now wanking one another as they watched and James was right up behind Anders tonguing his ass.
Anders soon came and Freddie replaced him in Henrick's mouth. Once Anders had finished James made it quite clear that the tonguing had a point. Anders went on hands and knees and got roasted by McFadden's dick up his arse and Niklas's knob in his mouth.
By the time Stilian came Freddie was finished and Henrick's mouth let out a loud scream as the Bulgarian came powerfully inside him.
It was Niklas's turn for a go at the mouth and James took his place for a go at Henrick's ass just seconds after cumming inside Anders....and he was already hard again.
Freddie had thought James was sexy for a while and as his pale white arse bobbed as he fucked Henrick Freddie saw a chance to make a McFadden sandwich and shoved his dick up the young player's arse.
Eventually after about an hour and taking five loads of cum in his ass and about 12 in his mouth Henrick was untied. But there was no doubt now that he was now a submissive cock whore.
IN SPAIN
"Are you sure??" Ash asked.
"Yes...I am. You have made me feel soooo good ash. I want you to take my virginity...well be my first guy...at least."
"Okay." Ash replied.
He kissed Michael again. Michael was such a lovely guy. All of a sudden Ash felt a pang of guilt for Michael's girlfriend and baby. But he put it out of his mind....after all Michael WANTED this.
Ash found a condom. He rolled it onto his rock hard dick. He used some hair moisturising cream from the bathroom to lube Michael's tight ass. Michael flinched as the cold cream touched his bud.
Ash stepped between Michael's legs. Held them up in the air and slowly forced in his dick.
"Arrgh." Michael winced in pain.
"hold on babe it'll feel good in a second..." Ash reassured him.
Ash then realised to himself that he had just said babe to someone that wasn't Freddie. Again he felt a pang of guilt.
"No Freddie would want me to enjoy myself.." he told himself.
Ash was in now. He slowly started moving in and out. Slowly fucking Michael's previously virgin hole.
"Ohh yes....yes Ashley that is soo Good. Oh yes Ash please fuck me. Fuck me with your big dick...OHHHHH YYESSSSSS.....it feels sooo goOOOD."
Ash was encouraged by Michael's reaction and he picked up the pace a bit. Now he was slamming in and out that bit quicker and that bit harder.
"OHHH YESSS FUCK ME HARD.....I AM YOUR SLUT.....FUCK ME ASH PLEASSSSEEEEE."
Michael was loving it now. He could feel Ash's big black dick hitting his prostate. time and time again...making him scream in delight...he decided to crank it up.
"GO ON FUCK ME BLACK BOY FUCK THE LITTLE WHITE BOY'S VIRGIN ASS"
That set Ash off all the fury of the abuse in the game came out and he assaulted Michael's ass...harder and faster and deeper than ever before.....making him writhe around underneath Ash's touch.
"You like that white bitch boy???? Huh??? You like being fucked by a black thug dick???"
Ash then unloaded his seed into Michael and collapsed alongside him.
"I needed that..." Ash said.
"I wasn't being racist....I was just so horny for you..." Michael said.
"I know mate.....anyway I love talking dirty during sex."
The two guys kissed then drifted off to contented sleep.
When Michael awoke in the morning Ash had gone but there was a note.
"sorry i had to leave to get my plane home.....had a great night last night....you are a great guy Michael. Thanks for everything. I've written my mobile number at the bottom...if you need to talk to me about anything....i was thinking your sexuality!!! then please call.
I look forward to hearing from you."
Michael smiled to himself. He knew he wasn't gay but that experiment was one he was keen to repeat. Maybe he'd room with Ash again next time..........
LATER THAT DAY IN LONDON
Ash put his key in the door and turned it.
"Hey you're home!!!" Freddie ran and through his arms round Ash.
"How are you babe - I tried to ring last night...and...I hope it hasn't been a terrible trip?" Freddie asked.
"Better than expected actually...." Ash replied. "What about you???"
"HOT!!" Freddie replied.
"Sounds interesting. But that'll have to wait till after training," Ash said pointing at the clock.
And they both had plenty to tell.......... ------------------------------------------------ That's it for Post Match folks!!! I hope to start a new mini series soon. Thanks to everyone who has e-mailed about these stories and please keep your suggestions coming for the next one. I love hearing from you. Any hot footballer from any club will be a welcome suggestion let me know. I reply to all e-mails.
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