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Premier League Football 30: Split Decision
• Part 1 - Mystery Guest(s)
Following their exit to France in the quarter final of the 2022 FIFA World Cup, the England boys were feeling glum. A tournament that had promised so much was looking on track to be a special one before another agonising opportunity passed them by. The England boys would now have to wait two years before their next opportunity to win big in the European Championships hosted by arch-rivals, Germany.
Phil Foden & Trent Alexander Arnold were sat discussing their futures and how neither of them could see themselves leaving Manchester City or Liverpool respectively. "What about Jude, have you been asked to have a word?" Phil asked Trent. "Not been asked to have a word no, but he would be great for us." Trent nodded. "Aye, he was quality weren't he." Phil studied the cute teenager as he laughed and joked with Marcus Rashford whilst playing ping pong. "I've got an idea." Phil continued leaning into Trent's ear. "Oh yeah." "Let's have a bit of fun on Jude's arse." Phil smiled. "What you thinking?" Trent replied intrigued. "Me, you, Mase and Marcus, all give him one while he's blindfolded and then he's gotta decide which team he's gonna move to based on who gave him the best shag." Phil grinned. "That's bloody stupid." Trent chuckled. "Totally idiotic, but you didn't say no, so you're obviously in." Phil grinned. Chelsea midfielder Mason Mount was easily convinced, as Phil whispered the proposal into his ear while he played games on his phone. Finally, after Jude and Marcus had finished their ping pong battle, Phil threw his arms over their shoulders offering them his proposal bringing a broad grin from Marcus and a wider grin from Jude. "Fucking knew it." Phil beamed triumphantly once he'd scored his full house.
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"Ready lad?" Phil asked. "Aye man, go for it." The young Borussia Dortmund player knelt blindfolded on a two-seater chair holding onto the armrest for balance with his naked arse out, exposed and ready to take what the lads had to give it. The first thing was the feeling of a pair of cool, wet fingers sliding across the smooth groove in his beautiful brown arse cheeks. "`Ere, sniff this." Mason's cute voice spoke. Jude didn't have to inhale to know what Mason would be offering him and smiling as the unmistakable scent of poppers hit his nostrils, the teenager already began to feel a little more relaxed. The cooling swipe of two lube covered fingers settled Jude further, now he was as ready as he could be.
20 seconds passed in near silence then out of nowhere a firm hand took hold of his hip and the head of a lad's cock was pressing up against his ring. The lad pushed forward and straight but not with all of his weight. Even with the poppers the union was a time-consuming process. The first lad had to be patient and that he was. Squeezing Jude's hip tight the top kept the sexy teenager on his cock, advancing gradually as the head popped inside Jude's sweet ring and the rest of the shaft edged itself inside. Whomever the top was, he was clearly gentle and respectful of a bottom's predicament while stuffing him full of nice, hard cock, so was the top Marcus, Mason, Phil or Trent, it could've been any one of the four!
Waiting momentarily at Jude's entrance, the top waited for Jude's tight ring to relax and gradually the cute black teenager could feel the top's weight leaning against his hole begin to increase. Jude breathed deeply through the pain as his ring expanded semi voluntarily in a bid to tell the top how things were feeling. Even though he couldn't look ahead of him through his blindfold, Jude squeezed his eyes shut, taking in longer and deeper breaths through the mouth, and using oxygen to soothe his pain.
After what felt like an eternity but in reality, took no time at all, the top's head popped inside Jude's tight ring, officially sealing their horny bodies together. Once the top was inside, Jude knew things would become a whole lot easier. Even though Jude was just 19, his cute arse had clocked up an impressive mileage rating and today the odometer was going to add to that number. All he had to do was relax and let the top do the work like he had so many times before.
Forcing his way to the 5-inch mark, the top finally felt some resistance and paused. Jude felt his body shake a little while the top repositioned himself, it felt to the bottom like his top had changed the weight onto his feet, an idea Jude became more convinced by when the top began to stroke his way deeper inside.
"Ahhh fook!" Jude groaned with delight as the top's bare cock began to slide back and forth along his teenage ring. Their bare skin rubbing together felt so good Jude had to moan and groan with happiness, it didn't matter that his top had to try and remain quiet, Jude could scream the building down, though that could cause its own problems. The bottom still pushed out his hole willingly, giving the top as much assistance as he could and after a minute or so of raw, addictive cock stroking its way into him, Jude felt a crotch pressed itself against his firm, black cheeks.
Whoever this lad was, he was taking his time until now but with confirmation that he couldn't make much more progress, the top repositioned again. Going first meant he had the task of opening up Jude's tight chute but now the bottom was officially open for business, the top could do what the remaining three lads were planning to do, pile in there and bust their load in Jude's sexy black cum depository.
The top began to rock, pulling his bare cock just over halfway out of Jude's hole before pumping it back in until his crotch kissed Jude's chocolate cheeks. The insane friction levels were so good Jude was struggling to keep his groans down to a gentle mumble. The top directed his thrusts nice and straight, wasting no motion as he stroked; he guided 4 shots into the sexy black bottom every 5 seconds. The consistency of the top felt amazing, warming up Jude's hole with nice long, deep strokes which made sure to glance Jude's juicy cheeks with every pump.
The top soon decided Jude had settled and began to rattle into the sexy bottom with increasing speed. The thrusts had the same time frame between shots but came with more heat. That raw head slid to the black boy's ring only held in by the teenager's hungry hole then rammed it back to the hilt. "Mmmm." Jude purred. The teenager loved the feeling of his hole stretching wider with every deep jab. Jude could feel the top pulsing, his perfect head swelling as it stroked against the underside of the black boy's sensitive sphincter. Appreciating the stamina, for now, Jude smiled as the top increased their speed slightly again, pumping him harder with each shot. The sound of crotch on arse rang louder still as his loosening arse gave the top a little more depth with each penetrating thrust.
How long did the lad want? There were 3 more cocks to go after this one and Jude was beginning to wonder how long it would take each of them to finish. This lad had already been going a few minutes and it seemed like he had a little while to go yet. Each stab of his raw, hard cock felt so good though, if it wasn't for the 3 remaining cocks, Jude would happily have taken this cock all night. Without the ability to see who owned it the Midlander could only appreciate its size, feel and technique. The length felt perfectly average, the girth similar, Jude had definitely been penetrated by bigger, thicker cocks but that didn't matter, the energy coming from the top was absolutely perfect. Each time the top rammed his cock into Jude's firm buttocks, his entire crotch followed through behind him, making sure to fill every inch of the bottom's hole with his solid meat.
The length of each shot remained about 6 inches back and forth, but the speed was increasing still. The slaps were echoing louder and louder as the top drilled Jude nice and deep. The lad's breathing had increased in volume, and he knew the top didn't have much more time left. The next 30 seconds were clear proof of that theory, 6 inches a shot dropped to 3 inches, but they came fast and hard. Jude could feel his arse cheeks rippling after every shot until with one last crunching shot, the top slammed into the Brummy lad's arse and pinned himself there while squeezing tight on Jude's sides.
The muffled sound of a lad shooting his load was unmistakable but not as unmistakable as the feeling of his warm jizz firing deep into his loosened hole. Jude guessed one of the top's hands currently found itself pressed against his mouth while the other pulled Jude back onto his exploding cock. Rich, warm velvet pumped into Jude's welcoming rectum, shot after shot after shot after shot. The feeling was magical against Jude's sphincter, coating it in the most satisfying cream Jude could think of; fresh, hot, lad cream.
Still the top came, firing hot spunk into Jude's nicely loosened hole but the force of his orgasm was beginning to wane. No longer moving, the pulsing of the top's cock was more noticeable as jolts of pleasure sent spasms through his hard shaft. There was something about this creampie that Jude was loving more than most he'd experienced before, it was the mystery. Whose cum was it, [Mason or Phil] he guessed excitedly as a final rope settled inside his chute.
A warm, clammy hand rested on the small of Jude's back and with a firm exhale the top slowly reversed. The Brummy lad's hole felt the bare, rigid meat slip out of him inch by inch until it reached the head which his ring forced out by sealing itself shut. Jude didn't expect much respite from the horny lads in waiting and barely 5 seconds after top 1 had left his hole, he could feel top 2's swollen head carrying out an inspection of his loosened ring. This lad's right hand took a firm grip of his right hip and increasing the pressure on the bottom's hole he began to force his way into the athletic black boy's weakened rectum. "Ahhh yeah." Jude sighed as the second hard cock pushed its way beyond the feeble resistance of his ring and advanced straight up his sweet chute. "So good." Jude added as the lad's raw meat glided into the gap created by cock 1 and immediately began to pump.
Instantly it became clear this lad had lost a little patience watching the first lad have his fun. The first few shots were already 4-5 inches in length, using the first lad's cum as an internal lubricant. The top's thick, bare meat felt irresistible, sinking nice and deep into Jude's twunkish black boy pocket. From his initial assessment the top's thickness was very similar to lad 1, finding it easy to fill his gap with a firm thrust every other second.
The top's left hand closed around Jude's left hip and immediately he began to accelerate. The image in Jude's mind was of one of his teammate's now firmly set on his knees behind the Brummy and pumping his long cock straight and deep up into Jude's cum filled hole. There was a fantastic slickness to his insides and whomever the top was he was taking full advantage. The thrusting top had now increased the pumping of his raw meat to once a second, sliding his shaft 6.5 inches back and forth inside his new cummy home.
The cum inside his tight chute felt so wonderfully wet and squidgy as it cushioned the top's increasingly robust will. That will to fuck his used arse hole suddenly felt even better as the top's head pushed a little further than lad 1 had been able to reach. "Ohhh God!" Jude sighed, enjoying the renewed sense of stretching.
Continuing regardless of Jude's groaning, the top persisted thrusting away at his hole. Every passing second the top's head returned to the tightest point of Jude's hole stretching it a little wider. Burying himself in half an inch deeper Jude felt a sense of relief as the top's crotch landed against his firm, round cheeks.
Now that the top had achieved maximum penetration there was clearly no stopping him. Accelerating a little faster still, the top stabbed his cock deep into Jude's belly, slamming his full, sweaty nuts into the Brummy bottom's sexy body. "Yeh, eh, eh, eh, eh, eh, eh." Jude sighed through the drumming beat of the horny top who seemed to respond to the sound of Jude's cheering voice with another drumming thud. Jude's cum slick hole was just as agreeable as it hugged the top's pulsing shaft. Thrust after thrust jabbed his hard meat nice and deep within Jude's tight, brown cunt.
To change it up slightly the top did something his predecessor didn't. Jude felt a right leg raise up and rest against his right arse cheek in a sexy power pose. Whomever the top was, Jude felt two firm hands grip his sides and using the raised leg somewhat like a rest, he pumped Jude full of hot, hard cock. [Who would prop his leg up like a gangster? Mason might, but more likely it would either be Marcus or Phil. I'm guessing Phil.] Jude thought as the top rolled back and forth smoothly.
The other lads watched on with grins, two of them still jerking slowly while the top pumped Jude's perfect, brown arse. The power move from the top only served to increase his own confidence and with it his speed as the shots rained hard and fast on Jude's used arsehole. Watching his crotch rock into those perfect round mounds felt incredible and if the sound of Jude's sweet moans weren't enough to make this a 10/10 experience, the warm wet pool of lad #1 surrounding his sensitive head every time he stroked to the deepest point of the sexy black bottom made his entire body tingle with happiness.
Lad #2's crotch cupped Jude's arse perfectly as he thrust nice and deep. The bottom could tell his top was getting very close. The follow through got deeper with every thrust, he was driving for the finish and to confirm that point his breathing had become audible. He kept his bass just low enough to make it impossible for Jude to guess on sound alone, but he'd taken his punt and lad #2 was Phil.
The brutality on Jude's hole had reached its peak another 30 seconds down the line, the breathing remained heavily stifled, but this lad was about to cum. With an almighty thud, the top threw all his weight into Jude who very nearly toppled over with him but managed to hold them there as the second load drained deep and hard into him. Jude could imagine the look on Phil's adorable face as his nuts exploded, biting his thin bottom lip and a look which half screamed pure arousal and half begged for sympathy at how painfully good this all was.
All Jude knew was the second helping of cream was just as powerful as the first and he was beginning to run out of storage space. The top continued undeterred, rolling his cock back and forth several inches and with it some of the double load within Jude's hole came with him. Still the lad's cock throbbed deep within Jude as it filled his chute with yet more cum. Following the first lad's load the second added what felt like 10 shots of creamy hot seed before he withdrew. That expanding pulse which confirmed every ejaculation felt wonderful within Jude's sensitive ring and even when this top had finished Jude knew there was more to come.
Slow and steady the top pulled to Jude's ring and with a sucking pop he was free.
Following the trend of the first changeover, lad #2 had barely left the vicinity of Jude's hole when lad #3 arrived on the scene. Jude could feel the combined cum of the first two lads dribbling from his frail hole and to give the incoming top a little extra room he squeezed out a touch more when he felt another head pressing at his well-used entrance. Even if Jude wanted to stop the top's entry now his hole was too feeble to put up a fight. One hand held his hips while the other was probably holding the top's shaft steady and with what felt like the softest push, lad #3 popped inside Jude's hole and found himself 6 inches deep.
"Fuuuuuuuuu-nkydory!" Jude sighed. The third cock certainly went in without fuss but fucking hell, the instant depth felt so damn good. No fuss indeed, the third top had no trouble finding his speed and rhythm within a few efficient swings. Lad #3 hit the sweet spot inside Jude so easily that the Brummy bottom thought the last two lads might not last too long. The other factor working against the top was that Jude's loosened hole had the natural lubricant of two other men linings chute and it made fucking the bottom easier than blinking an eye. Pumping his pelvis into Jude's firm, black arse cheeks, the top made sure the bottom shared his weight with every forward thrust.
Lad #3 did something different to lad #2 as he pushed his cock into Jude's loosened hole. The bottom could feel the top's wonderful cock sliding into him at an angle aiming left for a few jabs, then aiming right for a few jabs, then aiming up. A smile spread across Jude's face as lad #3 searched for more tightness within him, a technique that served to pleasure them both. Each angle worked wonders for both boys as bare skin slid along bare skin with arousing consequences.
Relentlessly however, the top continued to give Jude all of his length impressively. The only change in his form was to slow down and raise his right leg like lad #2 while continuing to fuck. Once the top's leg had risen, the motion was slightly slower but continued to ensure that every time he rolled forward, lad #3 pressed that toned crotch right up against Jude's sweet arse cheeks. "Fuck yeahhh." Jude groaned merrily. Each firm thrust from the top forced noises out of Jude, he couldn't help it. The grunts sounded slutty, and Jude knew it, but that's exactly what he was, a filthy, horny, cock loving slut. "So fucking goooood." Jude cried.
After two deep, raw poundings you would've thought Jude's appetite was beginning to wane, but you'd be wrong. The black boy's boner wept for joy in its jockstrap as lad #3 drove his amazing cock deep into Jude's slutty belly. No, Jude could never get tired of this, he fucking loved it! Cock ploughing him, balls smacking him and the weight of a sexy lad, (didn't matter which of the quartet it was, they were all sexy as fuck) using Jude's arse cheeks as a buffer for every shot.
The thuds were getting faster, and the strokes were getting shorter, lad #3 was beginning to rush. Obviously after watching the first two lads fucking his slutty hole and filling Jude with their creamy loads, lad #3 must've been watching, stroking himself as he watched and with Jude's insatiable, cum-slickened hole sucking that amazing cock back into him every time it tried to reverse, lad #3 was nearly ready to blow. "Breed meeee." Jude begged. The top responded by doing exactly that, smashing himself to the hilt and cursing as he unloaded.
"Shitt!" The top grunted with an unmistakably Scouse twang. Trent's cover was blown as his nuts blew aggressively into Jude's sexy body. To make up for his mistake the Liverpool full-back drilled Jude harder still, ramming his slender black body hard and deep against Jude's dripping arse hole. The bottom could feel Trent's cum along with the first two lads swirling around his guts while the overflow seeped out of his hole, down his crack then balls and finally his strong legs.
Trent wasn't too fussed about the cum escaping Jude's hole, the dreadlocked top continued to thrust angrily, relieving himself of his silky load. Every reverse pulled his cock a good 5 inches out of Jude's hole, only to ram it back in a second later making sure Jude's cheeks took his entire body weight against them. Within the bottom Trent's cream did its best to fire up through the cummy mess inside the bottom creating a pleasurable, popping swirl up his sexy black boy chute.
"Fuck, I'm gonna explode." Jude grumbled, referring to his arse which leaked what felt like endless amounts of cum. Still the top fired, shooting more ropes of his healthy load up into Jude's gaping hole. [What a mess and there's still one lad to go!] Jude laughed to himself as the stream of warm cum rolled around his balls and down his leg. Jude could tell the shots were getting weaker and further apart, the top's breathing remained deep but his cock hand nothing left. Two sweaty palms clapped around Jude's sides and lad #3 (still convinced it's Trent) pulled himself out of the Dortmund midfielder's messy hole.
"Oooh, ooooh, oooooooooooh." Jude moaned with relief. The teenager's arse hole had been destroyed by three amazing cocks but there was one more left...[fuck!] The bottom flexed his arse hole a few times to evaluate the damage. [Four days till I'm able to walk straight.] Jude guessed but there was more to come which was bound to extend the recovery period.
"Ayyyyyaaaa." Jude wailed as lad #4 slid into him with no warning whatsoever. The top had snuck up behind Jude and aiming his long, hard dick at Jude's open tunnel, entry was instantaneous. Once he was inside, the top found himself 6 inches deep and ready to bounce in one firm push.
Lad #4 reversed 5 inches then threw his entire body forward. "Yeahhhhh boyyyyyyyy!" Jude squealed as the last lad of the quartet rolled straight past the previous markers and set up camp at least 8 inches within Jude's slutty belly. [Gotta be Marcus!] Jude thought happily considering the United forward had the biggest tackle of the four.
The cum of three lads now lined the route up Jude's chute, supporting the horny top as he slammed his body hard into the Brummy bottom's slutty arse. "Fucking yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah!" Jude hummed to the top's rapid beat of a thrust a second. Immediately drumming against the underside of Jude's sphincter the top was straight in the groove, playing with the most sensitive of both boy's emotions.
Unlike the lads before him, lad #4 was clearly intent on making a statement which he did by climbing up onto the chair behind Jude and spreading his legs nice and wide. The position allowed the top to drill Jude's black arse deeper and harder than anyone before. Long, hard dick reversed to the estuary of Jude's cum-slick arse hole then slammed back in along with every ounce of weight packed into the top's muscular body adding strength to every violent thrust.
"Ahhh boyyyyy." Jude groaned as the slams grew harder and faster still. Both of the top's meaty thighs slapped loudly against Jude's chunky arse cheeks, rippling his beautiful, black skin while the top's cock tickled his insides. This lad was on a mission and every thud against Jude's athletic body reminded the bottom that he was one of the best cum dumps in the England squad right now.
Although he couldn't see the top in action, Jude could tell the horny fucker was using his firm black globes as a springboard for every violent thrust. The stabbings were brutal as the top angrily battered his head against Jude's tingling sphincter. The bottom's accent grew thicker as he whined along happily, rejoicing in the feel of 4 cocks, 3 helpings of cum and a horny fucker who couldn't be far away from releasing his own juice too. "Can't wait for your fucking spunk!" Jude purred.
Seductively lingering in the top's mind, he accelerated to give the sexy black bottom exactly what he wanted. Around 80kg (175lbs) of lean, muscular lad slammed down into Jude's chute, the top's cock finding the looseness of Jude's damaged hole fully compliant with the needs of his cock and the three coats of cum assisted perfectly with his increasing need to ejaculate.
The top's length was decreasing, shuttling inside Jude faster while the bottom could hear lad #4's breathing getting heavier. Jude could feel the drying cum of the first three lads sticking to his leg like a spunky river which the current top added to every time he reversed, bringing another drop of cum out with him. "Fooking breed me!!!" Jude begged. The top did exactly that, ramming his crotch violently into Jude's cheeks another 5 times in quick succession before he faltered, and his strokes became angry and unpredictable.
Jude braced and attempted to open his arse hole further still as the top's seed began to flood the cummy cove that was the Brummy's slutty hole. By now Jude could barely feel the difference inside him as another creamy jet of hot spunk surged up into his saturated body. The space created by the cum trickling down Jude's leg gave lad #4 room to squirt 4 shots of spunk into the bottom's sensitive sphincter and as the groaning continued from above, the combined swirl of four footballers began to run like a river down the black bottom's strong legs. Although he could barely feel the cum entering him, Jude could still happily appreciate the top's cock thickening each time it unloaded another helping of hot seed into his slutty belly.
"It feels...so...fucking...good!" Jude bleated between the thuds of top's beefy body. The sound of their bodies colliding became dulled by the squelch of sticky cum being pulled from Jude's chute and smearing out over the bottom's round arse cheeks. The top remained true to the challenge breathing heavily without saying a word. Still his cock rolled back and forth within Jude's messy chute as his breathing started to return to normality. Now lad #4 was only moving a few inches per second as his nuts squeezed out whatever they had left inside them. Jude felt the top's head roll to his ring then back up his chute with decreasing speed until his crotch rested against Jude's peachy arse cheeks. "Finished!" Jude mouthed to himself proudly.
It took several moments for the top to climb off him, but Jude was in no rush. The extra time lad #4 took to remove himself from Jude's cum sodden hole gave the bottom a little more thinking time. The Brummy lad couldn't avoid the distraction of hot spunk spitting from his hole and dribbling down his leg as he tried to regain control of his ring. Clenching his hole nice and tight then straightening up, Jude instantly learned his attempt was unsuccessful as a noticeable amount of cum managed to escape his chute before the trap door shut. "Fuckkkk, no way I'd pass a medical right now!" Jude chuckled, rubbing his arse as he spoke.
"Alright lad, take off your blindfold." Trent laughed. Jude followed his instructions to find the 4 tops sat across in a line watching him intently for his final verdict. "This was the dumbest game ever." Jude smirked looking between them. He could tell from the sweat still shining on Marcus' forehead he was lad #4, and Trent's voice had given himself away as lad #3, so taking a stab at the first two Jude had to guess Phil was first and Mason was second.
"Ok...if I don't go to Madrid." Jude began, emphasising the `if' with a smug wink. "...then hopefully lad number....2 gets to smash my back doors in every week." Jude guessed with a wince on his handsome face.
• Part 2 - POV
"Ready lad?" Phil asked. "Aye man, go for it." The young Borussia Dortmund player knelt blindfolded on a two-seater chair holding onto the armrest for balance with his naked arse out, exposed and ready to take what the lads had to give it. Before the four England teammates decided on the order Mason removed a bottle of poppers from his hoody and whipping the top off, he held it under Jude's nostrils. "Here, sniff this." Mason offered and with a firm intake of breath the teenager followed his instructions then sighed to confirm he felt relaxed. Phil was also busy, popping open a tube of lube and squeezing a nice thick drop of the cool liquid into his hand which the City star smeared across Jude's beautiful, black crack.
Once Phil had stepped away from Jude's hole with his thumb raised the quartet silently decided on the running order. "Length?" Phil mouthed silently to three agreeable nods. Horny for Jude's perfect, round, brown arse, the quartet were at semi-station as they unveiled themselves and within a few strokes it was clear that adorable Mason had lost the length battle winning him first entry into Jude's sexy arse. Climbing in behind the Dortmund midfielder, Mason applied a little lube to his hard shaft and placed his head against the warm brown lips of Jude's inviting entrance. The tight, brown hole looked so good with short, black hairs surrounding it, slickened by the layer of lube Phil had added earlier.
The Pompey lad pushed forward and straight but not with all of his weight. Even with the poppers the union was a time-consuming process. Mason had to be patient and that he was. Squeezing the bottom's hip tight Mason kept the sexy teenager on his cock, advancing gradually as the swollen, purple head popped inside Jude's sweet, brown ring and the rest of the Chelsea midfielder's pale shaft edged its way inside. The temptation to squeeze Jude's sexy hips and drive his cock straight up the sexy bottom's beautiful arse was there but Mason couldn't do that to him, with 3 more cocks to come after him, the Pompey lad gave Jude ample time to adjust.
Waiting momentarily at Jude's entrance, Mason waited for the bottom's tight ring to relax and gradually the Pompey lad applied more pressure to the teenager's soft spot. Mason remained patient after Jude's ring had buckled to the pressure of his piercing head by feeding himself in slowly. The Chelsea midfielder could hear Jude could forcefully breathing through the pain as his ring expanded semi-voluntarily to swallow Mason's bare, white boner. Being first up felt amazing for the Chelsea midfielder as he sank his wick slowly into the molten hot insides of the tight, sexy teenager.
After what felt like an eternity but in reality, took no time at all, Mason's swollen, pink head popped inside Jude's tight, brown ring and the pair were officially sealed together. Once the Chelsea midfielder had found his way inside things became a whole lot easier. Mason remembered his first time fucking Jude just a few months earlier, the teenager had taken him like an experienced pro and as his throbbing white boner sliced its way up into Jude's tight brown flesh with minimal protest, today was to be no different. The Pompey lad could sense the bottom pushing his muscles out to grant him the smoothest entry possible which brought a proud smile to his adorable face.
Forcing his way to the 5-inch mark, Mason finally felt some resistance and paused. The Pompey lad repositioned himself, moving his feet closer towards Jude's knees so that the Chelsea midfielder could stroke his way deeper inside his beautiful, brown bottom. "Ahhh fook!" Jude groaned with delight as Mason's bare, white cock began to slide back and forth across his tight, teenage ring. Their bare skin rubbing together felt so good Jude had to moan and sigh with happiness while Mason needed to remain silent to conceal his identity. The bottom still pushed out his hole willingly, giving the Pompey lad as much assistance as he could and after a minute or so of raw, addictive arse swallowing his raging boner, Mason watched his crotch press itself against Jude's firm, dark cheeks.
Going first, Mason had the task of opening up Jude's tight chute but now the bottom was officially open for business he could do what the remaining three lads were planning to do, pile in there and bust their load in Jude's sexy, black cum depository. The Chelsea star began to rock, pulling his bare cock just over halfway out of Jude's hole before pumping it back in. The insane friction levels were so good Jude was struggling to keep his groans down to a gentle mumble. Mason directed his thrusts nice and straight, wasting no motion as he stroked hard, guiding 4 shots into the sexy black bottom every 5 seconds. The consistent tug of Jude's tight, brown hole around his bare, white boner sucked Mason in for every rebound, filling Jude's hole up with nice long, deep strokes which made sure to kiss Jude's juicy cheeks with every pump.
The Chelsea star soon decided Jude had settled and began to rattle into the sexy bottom with increasing power. The thrusts had the same time frame between shots but came with more heat. That raw head slid back to the black boy's ring only held in by the teenager's hungry hole then rammed it in until it reached the hilt. "Mmmm." Jude purred through the punishment. Mason loved the feel of their bare bodies connected deep within the bottom's sexy stomach as he stabbed himself into the smooth, velvet flesh of Jude's perfect body. Determined to continue slamming away on the willing bottom and win their contest, Mason gritted his teeth and watched his crotch slap ripples into Jude's big, brown cheeks. The sound of crotch on arse rang louder still as the bottom's loosening arse gave Mason a little more depth with each penetrating thrust.
How long could Mason last or how quickly could he finish under the pressure of three waiting lads? The Chelsea star had already been going a few minutes and it felt like he had a little while to go yet. Each stab of his raw, hard cock felt so good though, if it wasn't for the 3 remaining cocks, Mason could have slowed right down and made love to Jude's captivating hole all night. The bottom's chute felt like heaven, cushioning every thrust of Mason's raw meat with tight flesh to massage waves of pleasure through Mason's cock and up into his horny, athletic body. Each time the Pompey lad rammed his cock into Jude's firm buttocks, his entire crotch followed through behind him making sure to fill every inch of the bottom's hole with his hard, white meat.
The length of each shot remained about 6 inches back and forth, but the speed was increasing faster still. The slaps were echoing louder and louder as Mason drilled Jude deep. The top's breathing had increased in volume, and he knew he didn't have much more time left. The next 30 seconds were clear proof of that theory, 6 inches a shot dropped to 3 inches, but they came fast and hard. Jude's meaty, brown arse cheeks rippled after every shot of Mason's pale, white crotch until with one last crunching shot, the top slammed into Jude's arse and pinned himself there.
Squeezing his mouth shut as tight as he could manage, Mason stifled the euphoria of his orgasm as his warm jizz fired deep into Jude's loosened hole. Mason just about resisted the urge to clamp his hand over his own mouth but closed his eyes tight and allowed his brain to do just two things; experience the absolute magic that was Jude's arse drinking every shot of cum his hard nuts could fire and use every other brain cell in his mind to stop him making a sound. Rich, warm ropes of scally silk rocketed up into Jude, shot after shot after shot after shot. The feeling was incredible around Mason's head, allowing the bare flesh within Jude's chute to stimulate his swollen head as it fired wildly.
Still Mason came, firing hot spunk into Jude's gently loosened hole but the force of his orgasm was beginning to wane. No longer moving, the heat of Jude's hole felt like the perfect home for his boner as it drained into the Brummy lad's willing chute, each pulse creating the mildest friction in Mason's shaft which sent jolts of pleasure through his hard shaft. [Fucking take that creamy load you sexy fucker!] Mason beamed to himself as he felt his balls empty out into Jude's cavity.
Placing a warm, clammy hand resting on the small of Jude's back and with a firm exhale Mason slowly reversed. The Brummy lad's hole released Mason's shaft inch by inch until it reached the purple head which Jude's ring forced out with a pop then sealed itself shut. Stepping aside, Mason felt his knees go a little weak as he tried to walk away from Jude's exposed arse. Moving in the opposite direction Phil Foden couldn't wait to add his argument to Jude's internal debate and barely 5 seconds after Mason's head had left the bottom's hole, Phil pressed lubed head against the beautiful brown lips of Jude's damaged hole, carrying out an inspection of the Brummy lad's loosened ring. The Stockport scally's right hand took a firm grip of Jude's right hip and increasing the pressure on the bottom's hole Phil began to force his way into the athletic black boy's alluring body.
"Ahhh yeah." Jude sighed as Phil's sturdy thighs pushed his hard cock beyond the feeble resistance of the black boy's loosened ring and advanced straight up his sweet rectum. "So good." Jude added as the City star's raw meat glided into the gap created by Mason. Once Phil had more of his boner inside Jude than out the top began to stroke beginning with a forward thrust. There was something dangerously delicious about being second in this sexy merry-go-round. Jude's slim chute maintained most of its original tightness after Mason's cock but with enough encouragement from Phil's rigid tool, the bottom's hole allowed Phil's cock the freedom to slide straight into the best part of that sexy body of his.
Every second Phil spent watching Mason slide his hard cock inside the sexy black bottom, the Northern lad wished he were in the Pompey lad's place and now that he had his chance to fuck the beautiful Brummy, he was going to make a strong argument for the midfield dynamo to join Manchester City. The first few shots were already 4-5 inches in length, using Mason's cum as an internal lubricant to glide within the slick flesh of Jude's enticing chute. Phil's thick, bare meat felt sensational, sinking nice and deep into Jude's twunkish black boy pocket. Delving deeper into the sexy Brummy and finding it easy to fill the gap, Phil jabbed his England teammate's sexy arse with a firm thrust every other second.
Phil's left hand closed around Jude's smooth, left hip and began to accelerate. The image of his long white cock slicing its way into the beautiful brown skin of Jude's bare arse hole made the Stockport lad's nuts swell with happiness. Throwing his crotch back and forth he could feel Mason's cum lubing Jude's sexy tunnel. The Chelsea lad's slick juice felt incredible, allowing Phil to slide freely within Jude's increasingly tasty hole. Phil had now increased the pumping of his raw meat to once a second, sliding his shaft 6.5 inches back and forth inside his new cummy home. The cum inside Jude's tight chute so wonderfully wet and squidgy as it cushioned Phil's increasingly robust will. That will to fuck the bottom's used arse hole suddenly felt even better as Phil's head pushed a little further than Mason's 7-inch cock had been able to reach. "Ohhh God!" Jude sighed, enjoying the renewed sense of stretching and bringing a broad smile to Phil's satisfied face.
Continuing regardless of Jude's groaning, Phil persisted thrusting away at the bottom's sexy hole. Every passing second Phil shoved his head back into the tightest point of Jude's hole stretching the sexy bottom a little wider still. Burying himself in half an inch deeper, Jude's soft sigh confirmed his sense of relief as Phil's crotch landed against his firm, round cheeks.
Now that Phil had achieved maximum penetration there was no way to deny him reaching full gratification. Accelerating a little faster still, the top stabbed his cock deep into Jude's belly, feeling the full extent of the black's boy's warm pocket surrounding his fat, throbbing boner. At least 5 inches back for every thrust then slamming his full nuts into Jude's tailbone, Phil gave the Brummy lad the seeing to his impressive body deserved. "Yeh, eh, eh, eh, eh, eh, eh." Jude sighed through the drumming beat of Phil's thudding crotch which seemed to respond to the sound of Jude's cheering voice. Jude's cum slick hole was just as agreeable as it hugged tight to Phil's pulsing shaft. Thrust after thrust jabbed the Stockport lad's hard, white meat nice and deep within the bottom's tight brown cunt.
To change it up slightly Phil did something Mason hadn't. Lifting his chunky right leg, Phil pumped Jude full of hot, hard cock. Flashing a grin towards the other lads Phil noticed two of them jerking slowly while he ploughed Jude's perfect, brown arse full of hard, Northern cock. The power move from Phil and his watching audience only served to increase his own confidence and with it his speed as the shots began to rain hard and fast on Jude's used arse hole. Watching his pale crotch rock into those perfect round mounds felt incredible and to add to the sound of Jude's sweet moans, the warm, wet pool of Mason's creamy cum surrounding his sensitive head every time he stroked to the deepest point of the sexy black bottom made Phil's entire body tingle with happiness throughout this 5-star experience.
Phil's crotch cupped Jude's arse perfectly as he thrust nice and deep into the Brummy's welcoming hole. The Stockport scally could feel his balls begging for permission to release. Making sure to follow through nice and deep with every thrust Phil drove for the line, panting softly as he pumped. The top kept his bass just low enough to make it difficult for Jude to guess on sound alone but remaining focussed on the main task he drilled his bare boner into the tasty flesh of Jude's cummy hole, feeling his head throb angrily with every second.
The brutality Phil subjected on Jude's hole had reached its peak another 30 seconds down the line, the breathing becoming heavy but stifled as he was about to cum. With an almighty thud, Phil threw all his weight into the bottom who very nearly toppled over with him, but Jude's sturdy legs managed to hold them there as the second load drained deep and hard into him. The exhilarating rush of pure ecstasy brought a look of anguished pain to Phil's cheeky face and as his salty nuts unloaded their contents the top had to bite his lips to stop himself screaming with delight.
There was no way for Phil to know how powerful Mason's orgasm had been, but his eruption felt pretty strong. The top continued undeterred, rolling his cock back and forth several inches and with it some of the double load within Jude's hole came back with him. Still, Phil's cock throbbed deep within Jude as it filled the black boy's sexy chute with yet more cum. Each pump of his firing shaft felt sensational as the withdrawn cum became a sticky glaze around Phil's crotch. Drawing his bare head along Jude's slick insides pleased every nerve in the scally lad's body as his nuts treated Jude to the heavy jizzing he deserved. Following Mason's load, the City star added 10 shots of creamy, hot seed before he withdrew. Slow and steady Phil pulled away from Jude's ring and with a sucking pop he was free.
Provoked into action by Phil's whimpering, a stroking Trent Alexander-Arnold was on hand to fill the void left by the City scally. Jude's sexy, brown crease looked like a slutty mess and Trent's hard boner couldn't wait to get inside. The oozing of two scally loads seeped out of Jude's used arse hole, lining the way for Trent to enter. The Liverpool full-back climbed into the gap behind Jude then placed his tip at the Brummy lad's foaming hole. Trent's tip rested on Jude's loose hole and once the Scouser was comfortable with his base, he took hold of his hard shaft and pushed his boner straight into the weak defences of Jude's sexy body. One hand held Jude's hips while the other kept Trent's shaft steady while he barely put any weight behind it and found his cock cutting into Jude's hole like a hot knife in butter until he was 6 inches deep.
"Fuuuuuuuuu-nkydory!" Jude sighed, bringing a smile from Trent as his cock dipped into Jude's Mason/Phil fondue. The instant depth felt alarmingly good for Trent who struggled to keep himself under control. Warm cum coated his pulsing shaft but the squeeze of Jude's sexy innards still felt perfect around his boner as Trent went to work carefully stroking his cock into the beautiful bottom. Watching their brown bodies moving closer together with every thrust, Trent began to build a little speed and truly enjoy Jude's well-kept body for all it was worth.
Trent's struggle was real as he dipped his cock into the hot sexiness of his Brummy bottom. After warming his cock up to the sight of Mason, then Phil pounding Jude's fine, round arse the Scouser wasn't too far away from reaching the promised land himself and like any lad he wanted to reach that point but only when the time was right. The other factor working against Trent was that Jude's loosened hole had the natural lubricant of two other men lining his chute and it made fucking Jude easier than blinking an eye. Pumping his pelvis into Jude's firm, black arse cheeks, Trent made sure the bottom shared his weight with every forward thrust now that he had reached Phil's point 7.5 inches deep inside Jude and made light work of advancing the extra half inch.
Following Phil's lead, Trent pushed himself nice and deep within Jude's sexy black arse to fill the bottom's loose hole with his hard, black cock. Trent aimed his head towards his left as he began to pump, searching for any added tightness Jude's abused ring was willing to give up then after 3 deep stabs Trent aimed towards the right feeling how the bottom's sexy chute hugged his throbbing boner between his cum-slick lips. The waves of pleasure travelling up his hard shaft and throughout Trent's horny body told the top he'd followed the right instincts and using his impressive length to the maximum; Trent fucked his sexy black bottom with the help from the cum of two scally boys.
Living up the definition of `an arse that won't quit,' Jude's sexy hole took each deep thrust with little to no protest. Gaining instant depth had wrapped Trent's entire cock in as much pleasure as the Liverpool defender could manage, forcing a tactical change by slowing down and raising his right leg out to the side. The added height of Trent's right leg slowed his progress slightly, but he continued to make sure that every time he rolled forward, Trent pressed his powerful brown crotch right up against Jude's firm, brown arse cheeks. "Fuck yeahhh." Jude groaned merrily. Each firm thrust from Trent forced the noises out of his slutty bottom bringing a proud smile to Trent's face, safe in the knowledge the bottom couldn't help it. "So fucking goooood." Jude cried.
After two deep, raw poundings you would've thought Jude's appetite was beginning to wane, but you'd be wrong. The black boy cheered every deep thrust of Trent's black cock as it stabbed his abused insides. The more Jude wanted it, the more Trent wanted to give it to him, feeling his heavy, brown nuts churning excitedly as his bare shaft slid along Jude's slutty, slim arse. The bottom didn't know for sure it was Trent so the top had to make it as memorable as he could, following through into those meaty, round cheeks with the delivery of every animal thrust.
The wetness inside Jude felt absolutely magical after every dip. Trent had started to accelerate, pounding Jude's arse with shorter but harder thrusts. After watching Mason's skinny white body fuck Jude hard, then Phil's slightly more muscular frame use Jude like the sexy slut he was, Trent began his journey to orgasm halfway gone. The top's big, brown eyes scanned Jude's slim back, studying the smooth, brown skin encasing those impressive muscles which made Jude the midfield powerhouse he was becoming. Yeah, this bottom deserved Trent's hard cock to ruin his slutty wet belly, the defender grinned as he rammed himself repeatedly into Jude's wet cunt. "Breed meeee." Jude begged. ["Fuck, you dirty, dirty slut!"] Trent squealed as Jude's horny words felt so good in his ears and at the same time on the end of his cock.
"Shitt!" Trent grunted with an unmistakably Scouse twang, unable to stop himself as Jude's whorish words made every part of this environment one the best all time for him to orgasm in. The moment the words left his lips Trent knew his cover was blown as his nuts blew. To make up for his mistake the Liverpool full back drilled Jude harder still, ramming his slender black body hard and deep against Jude's dripping arse hole. 8 inches of uncut, black cock slammed into Jude's sexy, black arse slapping Trent's crotch into Jude's juicy cheeks. Every shot of his hard cock fired the Scouser's impressive load deep inside Jude's saturated arse hole and as quick as the cum shot inside the Brummy lad's hole, more cum came flooding out.
Trent wasn't too fussed about the cum escaping Jude's hole, the dreadlocked top continued to thrust angrily, relieving himself of his silky load. Every reverse pulled his cock a good 5 inches out of Jude's hole, only to ram it back in a second later making sure Jude's cheeks took his entire body weight against them to bury every inch of his exploding 8-inch cock. Within the bottom, Trent's head felt better than ever as the tightness of Jude's sweet insides matched perfectly with the hot spunk swirling around his sensitive, swollen bulb with every thrust.
"Fuck, I'm gonna explode." Jude grumbled, referring to his arse which leaked what felt like endless amounts of cum. Still Trent fired, shooting more ropes of his healthy load up into Jude's gaping hole. The velvety contents of his nuts were now fully mixed in with Mason and Phil's cream as the produce of three lads dribbled out of Jude's mutilated hole. After his initial wail of delight Trent had regained his composure and focussed all his attention on ramming the rest of his seed into Jude's slender body. The squirting had reached the very base of Trent's nuts, using all of their power to shoot every last drop of his three-day load up into Jude's rectum. The defender's hips had begun to slow but still he pumped, using Jude's sloppy hole for all it was worth. The slick sliding felt incredible as his cock gave up the last of his milk and clapping two sweaty palms around Jude's sides, Trent pulled his shiny, 8-inch cock out of the Dortmund midfielder's messy hole.
"Oooh, ooooh, oooooooooooh." Jude moaned with relief. The teenager's arse hole had been destroyed by three amazing cocks but there was one more left...[fuck!] The bottom flexed his arse hole a few times to evaluate the damage. [Four days till I'm able to walk straight.] Jude guessed but there was more to come. Stalking Jude's flexing hole like a predator ready to strike, Marcus smiled. Jude's hole looked like it had all the resistance of a paper bag and with one swift punch the United forward knew he would be inside the disgusting bottom. The sight of Jude's ruined rear end made him look even better to Marcus who stroked his hard cock he moved into position. The Mancunian had warmed himself carefully, stroking very gently through Mason and Phil's turns on Jude's arse. Once Trent climbed aboard there was a little more desperation in Marcus' nuts to arouse himself given the sexy sight of black-on-black sodomy in front of him. Trent's medium length dreadlocks gave the Liverpool defender his own signature look which paid homage to his ethnicity and the heritage he had taken from one side of the family. Now however, it was time for the main event and after 3 impressive cocks had warmed Jude's hole up, the longest of the lot was bare, hard and ready to enter.
"Ayyyyyaaaa." Jude wailed as Marcus grabbed his hip in one hand and forced his head into Jude's hole with the other, sliding inside the bottom with no warning whatsoever. Entry was instantaneous with Marcus' head popping past Jude's loosened ring and forcing the interracial swirl out of the bottom to make way for his big, black boner. Once he was inside and with one direct motion, Marcus found himself 6 inches deep and ready to bounce.
Marcus reversed 5 inches then threw his entire body forward. "Yeahhhhh boyyyyyyyy!" Jude squealed as the Mancunian lad's black cock rolled straight past the previous markers and set up camp at least 8 inches within Jude's slutty belly. The cum of three lads lined the route up Jude's chute, supporting the horny top as he slammed his body hard into Jude's sexy, brown arse. "Fucking yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah!" Jude hummed to Marcus' rapid beat of a thrust a second. Immediately drumming against the underside of Jude's sphincter, Marcus was straight in the groove, playing with the most sensitive of their emotions.
Unlike the lads before him, Marcus was intent on making a statement which he did by spreading his legs nice and wide and placing them either side of Jude's knees to drill the bottom's black arse deeper and harder than anyone before him. The United forward watched his long, hard dick reverse to the estuary of Jude's cum-slick arse hole then slammed back inside the Brummy along with every ounce of weight packed into the top's muscular body uniting their horny, black bodies with every violent thrust.
"Ahhh boyyyyy." Jude groaned as Marcus' slams grew harder and faster still. Both of the top's dark, meaty thighs slapped loudly against Jude's chunky arse cheeks, rippling his beautiful, black skin while the top's cock tickled Jude's insides. Marcus was on a mission using every thud against the Brummy's athletic body to remind Jude that he was one of the best cum dumps in the England squad right now. Jude's slender body felt sensational sliding over the Mancunian's hard, black cock as it slammed relentlessly into the bottom's peachy, round cushions. Slick cum lining Jude's insides helped Marcus' foreskin slide effortlessly inside the bottom whose abused ring still had enough tightness to hug the Mancunian's pulsing meat as it drove into his cum soaked sphincter.
Those perfect, peachy brown globes were a magnificent springboard for every violent thrust of his solid mast, giving Marcus the bounce he needed to recoil and stab himself back with intent to destroy. The stabbings were brutal as the Mancunian angrily battered his head against Jude's prostate. The bottom's accent grew thicker as he whined along happily, rejoicing in the feel of his final cock and the horny fucker smashing his insides with his beautiful, black cock. "Can wait for your fucking spunk!" Jude purred. [Don't worry lad, you're about to fucking GET IT!] Marcus beamed, feeling his nuts churning to the brim in preparation to unload inside the groaning bottom.
Seductively lingering in Marcus' mind, the top accelerated to give the sexy black bottom exactly what he wanted. 80kg of lean, muscular Marcus slammed down into Jude's chute, the top's cock finding the looseness of Jude's damaged hole fully compliant with the needs of his cock and the three coats of cum assisted perfectly with his increasing need to ejaculate.
Pressure in the top's nuts had reached its peak and Marcus' length was decreasing, shuttling inside Jude faster while his breathing got heavier. The slender bottom's wet hole felt magical around his mast and his throbbing head, delighted by the pleasing pool of cum he continued to probe with every shot of his horny crotch. Each reversal brought out a little of the tri-pool of cum inside Jude, dribbling an interracial swirl of DNA down the bottom's sturdy legs while Marcus' nuts were practically ready to add another variation to the gene pool. "Fooking breed me!!!" Jude begged. The Mancunian did exactly that, ramming his crotch violently into Jude's cheeks another 5 times in quick succession before he faltered, and his strokes became angry and unpredictable.
Marcus' legs wanted to buckle but the top continued determinedly. Every thrust he could manage threw his exploding cock into Jude's saturated belly, filling the bottom with his 4th surge of hot spunk. The United forward's boner felt amazing, the outside nice and slick with hot cum as it travelled along Jude's insides using the sloshy spunk to move freely. Inside the top's shaft surged the arousing rush of his semen shooting up into the black boy's beautiful rectum. Marcus' sweaty, black nuts had begun the session heavy with 48 hours' worth of creamy, black boy seed which fired aggressively into Jude's well used hole. The gentle trickle following each thrust throughout Marcus' fucking had turned into a running stream again as more cum escaped the slutty bottom who groaned with happiness.
"It feels...so...fucking...good!" Jude bleated between the thuds of Marcus' beefy body. The sound of their bodies colliding became dulled by the squelch of sticky cum being pulled from Jude's chute and smearing out over the bottom's round arse cheeks. The Mancunian remained true to the challenge breathing heavily without saying a word. Still his cock rolled back and forth within Jude's messy chute as his breathing started to return to normality. Now Marcus was only moving a few inches per second as his nuts squeezed out whatever they had left inside them. Marcus rolled his head out to Jude's ring then back up the bottom's chute with decreasing speed until his crotch rested against the Brummy's peachy arse cheeks and paused while his head pulsed. The throbs gave Marcus all the time he needed to squeeze every last drop of his two-day load up into Jude's sexy, black bottom while his nuts became light and happy.
It took several moments for Marcus to climb off Jude but there was no rush. The extra time Marcus took to remove himself from Jude's cum sodden hole would give the bottom a little more thinking time. The Mancunian lad studied the hot spunk spitting from Jude's hole and dribbling down the bottom's leg as he tried to regain control of his ring. Marcus held the base of his cock then reversed in one smooth motion watching his thick, dark meat fall from Jude's battered hole. Now he was free, the United forward carefully climbed down off the chair beaming to his England teammates who returned the smile as he rejoined them sitting on a couch across from Jude. "Fuckkkk, no way I'd pass a medical right now!" Jude chuckled, rubbing his arse as he spoke.
"Alright lad, take off your blindfold." Trent laughed. Jude followed his instructions to find the 4 tops sat across in a line watching him intently for his final verdict. "This was the dumbest game ever." Jude smirked looking between them. He could tell from the sweat still forming on Marcus' forehead he was lad #4, and Trent's voice had given himself away as lad #3, so taking a stab at the first two Jude had to guess Phil was first and Mason was second.
"Ok...if I don't go to Madrid, then hopefully lad number......2 gets to smash my back doors in every week." Jude guessed with a wince on his handsome face.
"Ya cunt!" "Wanker!" "Fucking bastard!" Marcus, Mason and Trent spat with simultaneous indignation while Phil beamed proudly with his held high like a peacock ready to strut in celebration. "All you lads have had it and all you lads have loved it!" He declared. The trio shared concessionary glances, Phil was a bloody good lay and they all had to admit it.
"Shitty it is then lad, well done." Marcus beamed to a round of gentle chuckles. "Have Madrid made contact with you?" Trent asked. "Nah, nothing bro, just you guys but they're getting weird on me." Jude frowned. "Weird how?" Trent asked. "Just contract clauses and stuff, let's hope it gets sorted." He shrugged.
The disappointment of their trip to Qatar still weighed heavy on their hearts but the four lions felt rejuvenated after their post competition mini team builder. Jude didn't know what the future held for him but if the rumours were to be believed, a transfer to one of the biggest clubs in world football was on the horizon and he couldn't wait. London, Manchester, Liverpool...Paris, Munich, Barcelona...or maybe Madrid, Jude's future looked bright.
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