Date: Mon, 29 Sep 2003 18:36:26 +0000
From: Carl Powell <hardtales@hotmail.com>
Subject: Beckham and Owen

This is fiction intended to be read by persons over the
age of 18. It is a fantasy involving the graphic
portrayal of gay sex between two consenting adults. It in
no way reflects the true sexual orientation or
preferences of the characters portrayed.

The frustration was getting to be too much for David -
far too much. In fact he was beginning to regret to
agreeing to share a hotel room with Michael. It was bad
enough that he had to watch the muscular guy train, to
watch his tight body build up a sweat, to share a locker
room - even a shower with him. But this was too much. Now
they had to sleep in the same bed. It was now well past
midnight and David was finding it difficult to sleep. He
was just gazing at the sleeping man beside him. His eyes
were shut fast and a little stubble was shadowing his
gorgeous face. The duvet had slipped down leaving his
shoulders and upper chest naked. There was such a
strength and solidity to Mike's body. 'Fuck!' David
thought to himself 'This is fucking torture!' His own
cock was fully erect in his boxers and he could feel so
much moisture. He slipped his hand inside them and
gripped his thick veiny cock, wanking it gently.

`Fuck, I want to touch him!' His thoughts were racing as
he looked at Mike's firm nipple and the temptation to run
his fingers or even his tongue grew. He started to wank
rhythmically. His plan was to stay there for as long as
he could and then dive into the bathroom where he could
more safely enjoy his orgasm. If only he could wank off
beside Mike! It was out of the question of course.
David's orgasms were never less than explosive and his
typically loud yelling would wake Mike even if the
shaking of the bed didn't as his back arched and his
entire body convulsed. And what if he was to shoot some
of his load onto Mike? The thought of that, of seeing
semen dribbling over his body was almost too much. The
bathroom it would have to be - but not just yet!

The duvet had slipped down over David's body as well and
he looked down over his naked chest and to the trail of
hair running down from his navel, which seemed to get
thicker by the week. His had gripped his cock firmly and
a finger pressed into his slit. He wanted to make this
last as long as possible before shooting a load. He gazed
longingly at Mike and then closed his eyes imagining what
it would be like to throw his arms around him and make
love.

It was the gentle rocking of the bed that made Mike stir.
He was alight sleeper and it never took much to wake him.
His eyes flickered open to see David beside him. The man
was bare-chested, slightly sheened in sweat, his eyes
closed and his face contorted with intense pleasure. Mike
became aware of the movement beneath the duvet, of the
fact that David's right hand was hidden in there. 'He's
wanking off! - Oh shit!' Mike's own fat cock instantly
started to stir in his own boxers. This man, who he
wanted more than any other in the world was lying beside
him, in the same bed, wanking! His instincts told him not
to stare, to pretend to be asleep but that was out of the
question. His eyes ran over the man's face, his hard
nipples and his fit chest - and most of all to the
invisible hand that was pumping one of the greatest
objects of desire it was possible to imaging. All of this
had taken just a few seconds but Mike's cock was now
raging.

David eased off the wanking slightly. He would take one
more lingering look at Mike before that dash to the
bathroom. He opened his eyes and turned to look at the
man to find him now wide awake and watching him intently.

`Fuck! Oh God Mike.. Sorry.. Hell!' He was panicking,
flustered, embarrassed.

`What's wrong David? You're only wanking mate. we all do
it. it's fine.' In fact it was more than just fine!

`I've got a boner as well David!'  Mike grinned at
David. 'I nearly always fucking do!'

`Look mate, I'd better go in the bathroom or something.
I can't very well shoot of in bed with you watching!'

`Why not?' Mike grinned again and pushed his own right
hand into his boxers under the cover of the duvet. He
raised himself to a half sitting position and the duvet
rolled down to his waste exposing the full beauty of his
body. 'Oh shit... I'm fucking hard! Uhhhhhhhhhhh! Are you
really hard as well mate?'

David nodded. He was speechless. He was lying in a bed
with Michael Owen. They were virtually naked. They were
both hard. They were both wanking!

`Lets get rid of this mate.' With a tug Mike pulled the
duvet right off the bed and left them side-by-side, toned
and super-fit, strong legs spread, with boxers that were
tenting spectacularly. David stared at the fat bulge in
Mike's shorts. Of course they had both seen each other
naked before and it was always pretty clear to each other
that they were hung but this exceeded all expectations.
What was more Mike was doing everything with such
enthusiasm. His beautiful face was intense as he felt his
cock in his hand and he was making loud moans. He was
clearly totally without any inhibitions.

`Come on mate, get it out.' He deftly pulled the elastic
open and eased the head of his cock and about three
inches of his shaft out. The skin slipped back and he was
teasing the sticky cum slit with his thumb. 'Come on
Dave, You're too shy! Mmmmmmm Ohhhhhhhh.. these are in
the way.'

He lifted his arse from the bed and tugged his shorts
down, over his solid muscled thighs and threw them
somewhere over the room leaving his fat and totally rigid
eight inch cock standing upright. Every vein seemed to
twitch as a dribble of precum frothed around the tip. His
other hand now felt the weight in his full balls.

`Dave. come on mate! Your turn.'

David was almost creaming himself but knew that he had
the power to hold back almost indefinitely. With
disbelief and total lust he rapidly tugged his boxers
off, down his hairy thighs and shins and lay there. Mike
stared. That was the most perfect cock he had ever seen.
Nine inches of fat veiny rigid flesh, perfectly shaped
and shining with his precum.

`Mike groaned 'Fuck Becks! It's all fucking true! Oh
shit... can I hump my cock on your thigh?'

David was speechless but incredibly turned on by the
uninhibited lust filled man beside him. Of course Mike
could hump his thigh! Right now Mike could do anything he
wanted. He rolled on his side, so close to David now, and
let the tip of his cock graze David's hairy thigh leaving
a trail of precum. He looked quickly at David's face
before rolling against him and pressing his cock onto one
of the world's most photographed legs. He started to
thrust against him. His broad tanned back moved in rhythm
and David saw the pert and hard muscled arse thrusting.
His hand stroked the now sweating back of the Liverpool
star, feeling it moist and muscled and it quickly moved
onto his head stroking the guy's hair. Losing any
inhibitions that he had had his hands now quickly moved
down over Mike's shoulders and under his body to feel his
pumping moist chest and the. then his rock hard nipples.

`Oh shit! Dave. that so fucking good. I love that.'

No further encouragement was needed now and David started
to tweak them firmly as he heard the humping Mike groan
loudly. He could feel, no in fact he could hear Mike's
cock sliding on a bed of precum now. His left hand
released the hard nipple and slid down the man's body,
inching closer and closer to the cock trapped against his
leg. Ant time, and second now he would come into contact
with it. Nearer! 'Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!' He felt the cock
slide and grind against his fingers which were instantly
moist and sticky. Without any fear now he pressed his
fingertip into Mike's flaring slit making the beautiful
guy yell.

`Fuck!!!!!!! Becks. shit!!!!!!!!!!!'

David now closed his fingers around the knob and gently
pushed Mike off his leg so that he rolled onto his back
allowing him to really close his hand around him. Mike
writhed beside him and in a second David was flicking his
tongue across his left nipple, tasting salty sweat and
then closing his lips then teeth around it. Mike was
howling now, fucking his cock into David's hand. David
now traced his wet tongue across the firm pecs and then
down over  the solid abs. His senses were filled with the
scent of Mike's cock as he snaked his tongue closer
until. until it grazed the tip gently and instantly
became sticky with the copious load of pre that oozed
out.

`Oh God Dave.. shit.. fuck...uhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!!!!
Uhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!!!! Yesssssssssssss!'

David flicked his tongue across the slimy head as the man
beside him writhed violently. His scooped up some thick
pre and then drove his tongue into the flaring slit
making Mike yell again and thrust towards him. David
fucked his tongue hard into the slit before clamping his
lips firmly around the head and washing his tongue over
the exposed huge head. He sucked precum into his mouth
and felt it coat his tongue as his right hand gripped the
thick shaft and wanked it gently.
`Fuckkkkkkkkkkk Dave.. Suck my cock... Suck my fucking
cock. Fuck.. That's so fucking..
Uhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!!!!!!!!!'

With the total lack of sexual inhibition that was now
obvious he placed his hands firmly on David's close-
cropped hair and thrust several inches of his cock into
the hot wet drooling mouth. David didn't gag! David was
expert at this. He pushed his head further onto the cock
letting its fat thickness slide right into him so that
Mike's thick pubes were hard against his own stubbly
face. He paused for a moment to savour this incredible
sensation but Mike was in no mood for wasting time. Her
slid out to the tip and then thrust firmly back into the
throat. And again. And again. As he pushed forwards David
responded by picking up the rhythm and allowing, now
begging the striker to fuck his throat deep and hard. He
had almost forgotten his own cock but is was probably
harder and wetter than it had ever been in his entire
life. As he gave Mike head his hands slid up over the now
streaming chest and firmly gripped the nipples

`Fuckkkkkkkkkk!!!! Harder...
Yessssssssssssssssssssss....'

He did just that pinching them firmly between thumbs and
fingers, twisting and pulling them and making Mike's body
arch from the sweat soaked bed.

`Dave... I don't want top come yet... I want to save
it.. shittttttttt.. I want to hold on... Oh My God!..
Shit.. FUCKKKKKKKKK! I'm gonna cum!'

David moved his head faster and faster now, clenching his
throat against the invading cock and almost pulling Mike
clear of the bed by his nipples. He had seconds, maybe
less, but he wanted to make this so special for Mike. So
very special. As he felt Mike begin to spasm he neglected
the nips and gripped the cock with his right hand so that
the head was firmly enclosed his in lips. He wanked it
hard as his other hand slid, with devastating accuracy
beneath Mike's balls and into his sweaty crack. He knew
that he could spend hours exploring that place properly
but another time [There must surely be another time]. His
finger probed and found Mike's tight hole. Without a
pause he pushed into him feeling his tight ring gripping
him but not fighting him. Mike was now at the edge, the
very edge of his orgasm. There was not a moment to spare.
David drove his long middle finger in. He drove it right
in. Deep into the hot clenching writhing pulsing chute.

`Aaaaaaaaaaaarrrrrrrrrrrrgggggggggggghhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!!
!!!!' Mike exploded. He screamed. His entire body lifted
off the bed. He screamed as he felt his thick cum force
it's way from his balls and up his raging cock. David
sucked and licked and wanked and finger fucked him,
massaging his prostate roughly as he felt the first wad
of hot cum shoot into his mouth. Another scream! Another
wad.

`Fuckkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkk... Uhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh..
Uhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh
YESSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSS!!!!!... ' Mike was in a complete
sweaty frenzy as he pumped and exploded into David,
gripping the finger with his powerful arse muscles.

David's mouth was filling with cum. It coated his teeth
and tongue. A thick wad hit the roof of his mouth.
Another shot directly down his throat. It dribbled out
over his lips. He had NEVER sucked a heavier load than
this. Never!

At last Mike subsided, then found another wad from
somewhere deep within him and, with his eyes screwed
tight and with a piercing scream sent it hard into
David's greedy mouth. He lay back sweating, heaving and
breathing frantically as David savoured the thick cum and
swallowed it, licking the head clean and sucking the last
drops from him.

He had sucked Michael Owen off. He had the man's cum in
his mouth. It was beyond belief. But what next?

This is fiction intended to be read by persons over the
age of 18. It is a fantasy and in no way should it be
taken as reflecting the true sexual leanings of any of
the characters portrayed.

David rolled flat on the bed, his mouth awash with Mike's
cum and his body hot and sweating. His cock was now so
huge and angry that, even if he had been able to think
straight, he'd never recall anything like it before. His
entire body and should were teetering on the edge of an
explosive orgasm. The felt that the merest touch would
send him over the edge. Maybe not even a touch because he
was bale to concentrate his sexual impulses so acutely
that he was well able to bring about a hands-free climax.
This he resisted. But he knew that he had to cum. What of
Mike? He looked at the fit sweating breathless beauty on
the bed beside him and wondered. 'Was this really what
Mike had wanted, would he want to carry on having sex
with a MAN. Undoubtedly David had given the younger guy
one of the most powerful orgasms of his life but would he
reciprocate.

David started to slide his hands down his sweating torso
towards his cock. His mouth full of the horniest and most
plentiful cum he had ever tasted. Suddenly Mike regained
his senses and pushed David's hands away from the danger
area.

`No David - that's my job. I want this to be so fucking
special for you.' His shining muscular body knelt on the
bed with his far from soft cock between the concrete
thighs still dribbling onto his muscles. His eyes, filled
with lust, scanned the length of his lover's stunning
body. 'This is going to be so special for you - I want it
to be so special.'

`Shit Mike, I'm so. so fucking close. I can't hold on..'

`Sssssshhhhhh. leave this to me mate!'

Mike started to stroke David's cropped head with his
finger tips making gentle circling motions before running
over his stubbly, feeling the friction face and then
pushing a finger delicately into his mouth. As David
sucked it Mike licked across the stubble on his lower
cheeks and chin. So gently he replaced the finger with
his tongue, pushing it into the hot saliva and residue of
his own cum. That was the only bodily contact now as he
leant over the quivering mid-fielder. His tongue probed
in deeper and deeper, dancing with David's, flicking and
circling.
Now he licked across the earlobes and down the neck and
across his collarbone, his hands clear of the body. With
gentle light circles his tongue flickered across David's
upper chest and across his pecs, carefully avoiding his
nipples.

Now he pushed David's arms back, wide and open, and his
greedy tongue wandered into his furry moist armpit where
it jabbed and licked and slathered before he gripped some
hair in his teeth and pulled gently. David bucked and
writhed at this, loving every touch in that super-
sensitive place

`Uhhhhhhhhh.. That's fucking amazing. yessssssssssssss'

With a final deep smacking lick Mike left the pit and
moved on. Down the sternum it went, where a pool of sweat
seemed to have gathered. He looked at David.

`Still on the edge?'

`Fuck yesssssssssssss!'

He poked out his tongue and darted it across the tip of
David's right nipples, marvelling at how rigid it was. It
darted again, and again, each time applying more pressure
before enclosing it in his mouth and sucking on it.

`Ohhhhh GOD Mike!'

He started to nibble at it while his fingers found the
other nipples and teased it, tweaked it and twisted it.
The times that he had been turned on by the sight of
David shirtless were beyond count. Now he was there, not
just shirtless but bollock naked on the bed beside him.
David's moaning became more urgent and he begged for
release but Mike had other ideas. The tongue travelled
down over David's sweaty solid abdominals before coming
to rest on his navel where it buried itself in quick
teasing movements. Down now, down over that world admired
trail of hair that spread across his lower abdomen
becoming a forest of thick dark blond pubic hair. He
licked into the thickening pubes, mixing his saliva with
David's own sweat but took every care not to even let his
chin or forehead graze the huge cock that dribbled and
throbbed. He new that even the slightest touch would push
it beyond limit.

`Shit Mike.. Shit shit shittt!!!!!!.. Oh
fuckkkkkkkkkkk....its fucking incredible...
Uuuuhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!!!!. Please!'

`Not yet David. not yet!'

Now he licked down the solid thighs, into the dark blond
fur, making circling patterns, matting the hair into the
burning skin. The thighs were rock hard and as he licked
one he stroked the other with his fingertips. David was
now spread-eagled; his arms and legs wide and open and he
looked vulnerable as Mike knelt between his legs and
lifted them high, doubling him over so his thighs rested
on his torso. He moved in, lowering his face to the level
of David's exposed arse and started to lick firmly but
slowly the length of his crack, from the tip of his spine
to the bottom of his full sack, glancing across his ring
as he did so.

`FUCKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKK!!!!!!'

His tongue moved back to the ring and circled over it,
jabbing and gently licking before the tip homed in on the
centre and started to probe. He pushed. He slithered more
into him. His entire face buried between the widely
parted cheeks.

`FUCCCCCCCCCCCCCCCCCCCINGGGGGGGGGGG
HELLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLL!'

Now a fat wedge of tongue was embedded and he proceeded
to tongue fuck as the sexiest man on earth groaned,
rolled, almost screamed for relief. He would push in deep
then slowly withdraw, circle the rim and drive back in.
David his body at the tongue in a frenzy as Mike's hands
were firmly pressing the backs of his hairy thighs. Mike
lived to rim and could have spent hours in there, would
have done and planned to do so in the near future but he
sensed that things were too far-gone now. He pulled out,
licked David's huge full balls and finally made contact
with the cock.

`How many millions of men would swap places with me?' he
thought. I, ME, me sucking THIS COCK.'

His brilliant tongue travelled up underside of the
throbbing veiny shaft. It had never come into contact
with a harder, nor a bigger one. Everyone in the world
knew that he was hung, and many lucky guys had seen it in
the changing room, but hard it was awesome. Up he went,
up nearer, licking at a dribble of salty precum before
finally licking round the base of the head. Now he was
impatient. Now was the time! His tongue flicked across
David's cum slit, scooping up his wetness and then
pressed in, fucking it with quick jabs. Precum spurted
out as he closed his lips round it.

`SHITTTTTTTT... FUCKING HELLLLLLLLLL!... I'M GOING TO
FUCKING CUM!' David SCREAMED.

Decision time! Would Mike bury that cock in his mouth and
suck it to climax? Yes...No.. NO! His own cock was
utterly rigid again, just minutes after the eruption of a
lifetime. This had to be special. He knew that David
would orgasm spectacularly and he wanted to see the gush,
see the face contorted and tortured with pleasure. It had
to be NOW!

With the speed that his body was world-renowned for he
leapt up as David got closer and closer. He got between
his legs, gripped the shins, forced them high and wide
and lunged in. He had no need to guide his cock with
hands, his accuracy was flawless. He thrust. THRUST into
David's begging arse. No delicacy now. things were too
far-gone. He simply used every muscle in his body to slam
his long fat rigid cock into the very depths of David.
Deep into his body.

`Fuck, I am FUCKING THIS MAN' He was buried, completely
as the tunnel walls and ring clenched tight shut on him.

`David's eyes were like saucers, his mouth open, his
saliva dribbling over his chin. His body shocked beyond
belief at this ferocity of this entry but it was the most
remarkable sexual experience he had ever had.

`FUCKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKK!
FUCCCCCCCCCKKKKKKKKKK MEEEEEEEEEE!' HARDDDDDDDDDDDD!

Mike started to fuck him with incredible power; he had
the thighs for it.

`FUCCCKKKKK MIKE ....HARDDDDDDDDDER!!!!!!'

He lunged in, out to the tip, in IN IN IN! as David
screamed.

`HARRRRRRRRRRDER.. FUCK ME HARDERRRRRRRRRRRRR!'

Now he gripped David's cock firmly round the head,
pressed his thumb against his slit and wanked him. WANKED
HIM HARD.

`AAAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
! FUCKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKK!!!!!

David convulsed. His body arched! He shuddered! He
spasmed! He thrashed! He screamed! He SHOT!
A huge stinging wad of cum forced its way up his cock and
shot from the slit smashing onto his stubbly chin where
is splattered across his lips.

`FUCKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKK'

Another squirted in an arc and plummeted onto his hard
right nipple.

`FUCKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKK'

Another shot out hitting him above the eye!

`FUCKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKK'

A wad of ball cream hit his left pec.

`FUCKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKK'

SPLASH! Across his body and straight into his armpit!

Mike watched this. On the edge himself. David arched his
back high and groaned a long guttural throaty, stomach-
churning groan. Another shot.

On his pecs. Another fired well clear and landed on the
pillow. Another, back arched shot high in the air to come
splashing onto Mike's own face.

Now he screamed. Now he shook the room. Now he was in
ecstatic heaven.

Mike was incredibly close but used every ounce of
willpower to hold back and to concentrate on seeing and
hearing this orgasm. David seemed to relax a little. His
body fell back o the bed and he stared at Mike with
pleading eyes. Mike pulled out to the tip and then
started a series of mind boggling deep power thrusts into
the man's guy. The result amazed them! It was if David
was orgasming afresh. He made low deep rumbling moans,
his eyes screwed tight shut, his body arched like a cat,
his sweating torso forming an arc over the sodden sheet,
and suddenly he let forth an almost terrifying guttural
scream of utter ecstatic agony. From the deepest recesses
of his balls a huge eruption of cum forced its way up his
flesh, with a shudder and another cry it rocketed from
his cock and left a long string of thick white goo right
across his chest. His body collapsed and his eyes opened
and he looked so vulnerable.

Mike felt himself start to blow. He had to cum however
little was still left in his balls. He lunged forward,
onto the cum sodden footballer, chest to chest so that
the reservoir of David's spent cum smeared them and made
a layer of sliding lubricant. Mike forced his tongue into
David's mouth and, gripping his spread arms he used his
muscular arse to propel his cock into David in fast
jabbing motions.

`DAVIDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDD!!!!!!!
FUCKKKKKKKKKKKKK!!!!!!! HE CAME AGAIN

Far from his balls being empty a sizeable load shot deep
into David who shuddered in pleasure as he felt it. Mike
subsided and kissed David deeply before licking the
deposits of David's cum off his face. They collapsed into
a mess of hot tensed toned sweaty breathless man! They
thrashed, kissed, writhed and moaned until they both
collapsed onto and into each other in a cum dripping,
sweat streaming mess and mass of boiling muscle.

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