Date: Mon, 3 Apr 2006 19:50:36 +0100 (BST)
From: Steve <spursman1000@yahoo.co.uk>
Subject: England Training Session 3

This story is purely fictitious and not intended to imply anything about
the true sexuality of the celebrities mentioned or any personal knowledge
about their private lives.

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Joe Cole Suckfest

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Chapter 3: Post Training Analysis

David Beckham almost carried Scott Parker to the shower and turned on the
hot jets. Slowly at first, Scott felt his whole body being soothed by the
spray and started to feel the strength coming back into his limbs. David
stood next to him still supporting his weight with one arm round his
waist. "Oh god that feels better," breathed Scott finally managing to stand
unaided. "Here let me help," said Becks as he began soaping up his chest
and back. "Ummm" moaned Scott as Becks started to push into his aching
muscles, massaging his shoulders and round his neck. Beckham's hands swept
over him rubbing the shower gel into him enjoying the way they slid over
his firm skin, feeling the strength of the muscles below. He massaged lower
into his abdomen and across the top of his bum, applying more soap he
stroked his hands over his muscled and flexed arse cheeks and his cock
twitched as he felt the slippery orbs under his touch.

Parker moaned in relief and pleasure as he gave into the sensations surging
through him. Amazingly after his recent orgasm, his cock once again became
rock hard, swelling under Beckham's attention.  Not missing an opportunity,
David reached out and enveloped his prick in both hands applying enough
pressure to enhance the pleasure to Parker. He caressed his swollen prick
allowing the soap to lubricate the organ. Parker started to respond to the
slow wank and looked straight into Beckham's eyes, David kissed him lightly
on the cheek smoothing the water from his face. He looked down at the cock
with his hand moving up and down over it's whole length and couldn't resist
it, dropping to his knees he swept his tongue over the tip and pressed it
into the join behind the velvety head. This hit the spot with Parker who
cried out in excitement. David loved sucking cock and knew that this guy's
spunk tasted the best, he wanted another load and bobbed his head down to
his pubes. "Oh David," he cried, "I can't hold it" and with that he shot
another load of cum into his hero's mouth. Four squirts of hot juice jetted
into his captain's mouth and he sagged against the wall.

David milked his cock for a few seconds and this time stood up and kissed
Parker full on that sexy mouth and pushing his tongue inside, shared the
mouthful of cum he'd saved up. Scott went wild as his own cum came back to
him in the best way imaginable. Here he was kissing David Beckham who had
just rescued him from a desperate situation. He had been abused by three of
his team-mates and while it had started with him objecting, he realised he
had found the experience intensely exciting. His frustration had been
because he had not been in control but this he now thought was what made
him cum so explosively when Beckham had arrived.

He wanted to seek out this sort of session more frequently but for now he
revelled in the moment and in David's tongue ravishing his mouth. They
pulled apart and David said "we should get going, there's still a couple
out on the training ground and you need to get back to your room."

Back in his room David lay on his bed wanking his hard cock. He lay there
thinking of the scene he had witnessed earlier and moaned softly to
himself, pulling his foreskin back fully until his head was fully exposed,
he wiped his finger across his slit bringing the wet pre-cum to his lips
and licking it off.  Jacking himself slowly he relived the two blow jobs he
had given to Scott Parker, he loved the smell of sex and was a confirmed
cock-sucker, a role he played with great skill. He reached down further to
his arse and pressed his fingers into the slit and rubbed along his
perineum up to the point where his balls met his thigh. Once more he
brought his fingers to his face breathing in the smell of his own crotch as
he gradually increased the speed and pressure of his hand on his
prick. David was proud of his cock, he knew he had a nice package and both
guys and girls loved it. He loved to show off his 8 inches of muscle and
enjoyed looking at himself in the mirror. He knew he was fit and would have
loved to have sucked himself off if he could have managed it. His cock was
strong and thick but not too thick to prevent others from eating it, a
strongly veined, rigid shaft that curved slightly upwards, topped with a
purple mushroom shaped head. The tip would poke out from his foreskin even
when he was relaxed which enhanced the pure sexual presence of the man
looking as it did, that he was already just about ready for
action. Underneath he had two beautiful balls, with almost perfect symmetry
and just the right size to complement his impressive member. He was, he
thought, very lucky in this area.

Thinking about all this and remembering the taste of Scott's tool in his
mouth his breathing increased and with a few quick final strokes he brought
himself off, shooting gobs of spunk up his chest and stomach. He lay for a
moment rubbing his cum into his skin and looking at the watch, wandered
into the bathroom for another shower.

The last few players were finishing their session; Alan Smith wandered into
the changing room with Jermaine Jenas and went straight into the shower. He
turned on the flow, stood under the jets and enjoyed the feeling of the hot
water soothing his skin. Jenas took his time getting changed mainly to let
his erection subside. He really fancied Smithy but didn't want to get
caught out by throwing a boner as soon he got in the shower. After a few
minutes, he followed him in and took the shower next to him, "that was a
good session mate" he said as he let the water wash over him, soaping
himself all over. "Yeah it was," replied Alan with his back to
Jermaine. His cock was already half up and as he turned to get the gel,
Jenas looked down and saw the hot blond forward was getting excited. "Oops,
you got me," laughed Alan as his cock continued to grow to its full 7".

Jenas looked away but could not help the feeling in his groin and slowly
his own cock started to rise.  Alan fixed him with his eyes and took a step
closer, he reached out and touched his arm feeling the hard muscle under
the silky skin. "Looks like you might need a hand with that he said
glancing down, it'll never get up all on its own." Jenas stared back at him
trying to fight the sensations he was now feeling. His cock continued its
march upwards and Alan stroked his chest and down to his stomach.  The
water poured over them as they stood much closer now, Alan whistled softly
as the hardening cock kept on growing until it pointed straight
upwards. Taking a step back Alan reached down and put his hand against
Jermaine's magnificent cock. It was so thick his fingers only just touched
as he circled his palm around the shaft. Jenas smiled at him knowing he was
impressed; he had over 9" of hard meat, a beautiful nut brown colour with a
dark pink tip. Alan rolled the foreskin up and down over the head and Jenas
almost melted in to him.

They both stood under the water running their hands over each other's
bodies, wanking each other slowly as they brushed against each other and
kissed at first gently but then more firmly and insistently. They heard
voices outside but were too caught up in the moment to care and as they
continued to caress each other, Michael Carrick and Stewart Downing came in
with towels round their waists. Carrick looked at Downing and grinned and
both boys stopped for a moment to watch the show. Neither Alan nor Jermaine
seemed too bothered and carried on with their stroking and wanking.

Downing looked across and saw that Carrick's towel was tenting as his cock
hardened beneath the fabric; he reached out and lifted the towel up to get
access. His eyes widened as Carrick's cock came into view, the boy was well
endowed with a full 8" of hard prick throbbing in front of him. His towel
fell away and Downing dropped to his knees, holding the massive prick
against Carrick's belly, he rubbed his face along the hard muscle and
ducked down to his large balls taking one into his mouth and rolling it
round his tongue. Carrick stood with his back pressed against the tiled
wall as Downing sucked and slurped at his ballsac. Meanwhile, a few feet
away, Alan Smith and Jenas continued their mutual wank session.

After a few minutes of pleasuring each other, Carrick and Downing joined
their team mates at the shower. Alan turned off the water and they stood
there fondling each other as the shower room echoed with loud moans as the
horny situation started to build up. Alan Smith kissed Carrick deeply while
Downing and Jenas fought over his stiff cock. Alan lifted Carrick's leg up
to rest on the shower tap and immediately it gave access not just to his
prick but to his tight arse as well. Stewart Downing moved round and
gripped the cheeks of Carrick's butt pulling them apart, exposing his tight
arsehole.  He ran his thumb along the crack, meanwhile Smith and Jenas gave
him a double-headed blow job with both boys licking and sucking at his
prick. Downing knelt below him and took his hanging balls in his mouth
while stroking and slapping his arse. Getting bolder now he started
sweeping his tongue along up his balls and back to his hole. Back in front
Jermaine and Alan joined forces, licking his rock hard prick up to the head
and then French kissing with his cock head between their hot lips. Carrick
was buckling under the assault by the three players, the sensations were
amazing, hands and mouths grabbed him probed his arse, sucked his balls and
wanked and sucked his leaking cock. His knees ached with the effort but it
felt so good he kept his legs spread. Downing continued to probe and lick
his arse hole while Smith and Jenas attended to his cock. All three
occasionally dipping down to grab his balls and stroke round his
arse. Downing probed first one finger and then two into his straining hot
hole and finally Carrick took his leg down from the wall.

Seeing his chance, Downing pushed him forward so his face was against the
tiles of the wall while his arse opened up in front of him. "Oh yeah
Stewart ^Ö fuck me," begged Carrick "I want to feel you in me." Downing
positioned himself behind and over him, his cock bursting with desire and
slapped his prick against his arse. Pulling him into him he held his cock
as he placed it at the entrance of his arse and pushed firmly against
him. Carrick winced as the cock head slipped inside his ring and cried out
as Downing pushed home, burying himself deep inside the sexy midfielder. He
reached round and took Carrick's prick in his hand and began pumping into
him. Carrick started to ride the throbbing muscle filling his hole and
rocked back against him.

Watching the scene unfolding Alan took a towel off the shelf and laid it on
the floor. "I want to fuck you," he whispered to Jenas in between sucking
his tongue. He spun him round and kissed down his back to the small
perfectly muscled butt almost cumming as he saw properly for the first
time, just how hot Jenas was. His smooth thighs led up to a perfectly
formed muscled arse the skin stretched tight giving it a wonderful
definition.. He ran his tongue along the slit and pushed up into him. Lying
down behind Jenas, he lifted his leg up and immediately found his target,
pushing his prick into his tight passage. "You are so fucking beautiful you
know" he panted as he moved his hips in and out of the groaning boy. He
loved the feel of his back against his chest as he fucked himself into
him. His skin felt like velvet and he pressed himself right into the curve
of his spine. He then reached out and took hold of Jermaine's impressive
prick, wanking him in rhythm to his fucking motions.

For some minutes the only sounds were the slurping and squelching noises as
bodies connected with bodies. That and the laboured breathing and groans
emanating from the four players. Both pairs were incredibly turned on by
the proximity of the other two doing their thing right next to
them. Suddenly Downing cried out as his felt his orgasm
approaching. Pulling himself away Carrick turned round fell to the floor
and with one motion took hold of the pulsating cock that had so recently
been invading his arse. "Oh Mike I'm gonna cum," he almost shouted. Carrick
wanted his spunk, wanted to taste it and wanted to see it shooting out of
his knob. He pulled his cock harder, wanking it close to his face, opening
his mouth and waited for the flood he knew was just about to cum. The first
drops hit his face and he hungrily wiped his tongue over the end of his
prick as he sped up his action and then it was there; he felt Downing's
whole body tense, as he raised himself up as the force of the orgasm
overtook him. He came violently, the first jet hitting Carrick full in the
face, spattering his cheek, this was quickly followed by two more shots of
equal power, which almost knocked the young Spurs player back on his heels.

Carrick was in his element, he pumped at Downing's spurting cock aiming the
blasts into his mouth and over his face. "Mmmmmm" he groaned as another
shot loped across his lips. Stewart was close to collapse as he looked down
at Carrick. "Oh Jesus mate" he managed to say but beneath him, Carrick was
squeezing and milking his cock, sticking out his tongue he bathed the end
which was still leaking cum, savouring the taste and smell of his friends
emission. The cock in his hand was still hard as he ran his face over
it. Downing marvelled at the sight of his team mate, his face covered in
spunk, using his cock to smear his cum over his cheeks and mouth. Round and
round Carrick moved his head smothering the juice over his neck, his
forehead and round his mouth and nose. Carrick's face glistened and shone
with spunk as he leaned down and gently kissed Downing's balls. He moved
back up and sucked his now softening prick into his mouth, rolling the head
around his tongue and making sure he got every drop. He reached up and
wiped his hand over his face putting his fingers into his mouth to get more
of Downing's spunk.

Alan had fixed his eyes on the spectacle in front of them as he rode
Jenas's arse. The smell of cum filled the room and turned him on
incredibly. Jenas too had found the scene so hot he could hardly control
himself; he gave in to the hammering he was getting and when he knew Alan
was getting close he turned his head, "I want some of that" he said, "wank
over me!" Alan was happy to oblige and pulling himself from the tight
confines of his hole he stepped over and sat over Jenas's chest his cock
pointing straight at his face. Taking hold of the root of his shaft he
tugged it hard and immediately shot a rope of cum up and out over the young
boys face. Jenas pulled his head back and the shot hit him across his
eyelid, leaving him with a line of spunk linking his forehead to his cheek.
More jets flew out and covered his chin and chest. Sweating now Alan stood
up and looked down at his lover, his own cock now still pulsing at the
sight of Jenas covered in his cum.

He pulled Jenas to his feet and he sank back against the shower wall next
to Carrick. Smith and Downing knew they needed to return to the favour and
as they bent down to feed on they're respective cocks, Carrick and Jenas
held each other closely. Carrick moved quickly to scoop up the cum still
clinging to Jenas's eyelid, gently licking away the sticky liquid. His
thirst for cum well and truly awoken he greedily kissed and licked at his
face and neck. Jenas too tasted the hot spunk treated skin of Carrick's
face as his passion took over. The different tastes and smells aroused them
intensely and both men started to hump at the two mouths administering to
their cocks.

After only a few seconds they could hold back no longer. Carrick emptying
his balls into Stewart Downing's mouth and Jenas spunking deep into Alan's
throat. Desperate for more, they came together and exchanged the cum
between them deeply kissing and sucking each other as the fluid flowed back
and forth through a real spunky kiss.

Finally all four stood and mouths, tongues, hands and cocks became meshed
together as they revelled in the afterglow. Sweat, cum and more cum mingled
together as they tasted and ate at each other until there was no
trace. Turning on the shower once more, Alan Smith took a handful of soap
and started to gently rub it into Carrick's shoulders, rinsing the water
down his back. Carrick looked into his eyes and smiled as prick slowly
started to rise once more.

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Thanks again to all of you who have come back to me on previous
stories. Love to hear your ideas, suggestions or just to say hi, at
spursman1000@yahoo.co.uk. My ICQ number is 178942074 (www.icq.com) or you
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of you already.

The start of this twisted plot can be found in the previous block of
stories which link to this one. This is a series of inter-related stories,
which can spin off or come together as the mood takes me. If you missed the
first batch the links are below.


nifty/gay/celebrity/joe-cole-suckfest

nifty/gay/celebrity/joe-cole-and-scally