Date: Sat, 6 Jun 2009 00:22:29 +0100
From: PRIDEDEACON <pridedeacon@googlemail.com>
Subject: A Footballers Adventures (Part 4)

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This story is complete fiction. It does not imply or convey the actual
sexuality of the characters whatsoever. Any similarity between the story and
events in real-life is coincidence.

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The characters in this story do not perform safe sex, this is because they
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Chapter 4. In a nightclub, riding the stallion

Frank Lampard having enjoyed his earlier fuck with Stephen Gerrard was still
dead horny. It hadn't helped that he had had quite a few drinks in the
nightclub that the England team had decided to celebrate in. He was in the
VIP area with a few of the players but had only eyes for one of them, John
Terry.

Back at home they both played for the same team, they lived in the same
street, they had the same taste in music and they even looked good together.
When they first met they had become good friends very quickly- it wasn't
long until they could share confidences in each other easily. It was one
drunken night after an unsuccessful match at the European level, when they
were naked, that they had fucked each other. If anyone known about their
relationship they would have said that this was inevitable, but their
relationship was shrouded in secrecy, although there had been very close
shaves, but these were intentional as they enjoyed the risk of getting
caught.

Frank enjoyed Terry's company, he enjoyed being used by him and his large
man tool. Eventually the rest of the team had left for the dance floor
having found pussy or had left the club for the hotel and the VIP area was
left almost empty.

"Frankie your looking good tonight" said Terry as he took in an eyeful of
his co-player.

"Not too bad yourself mate," said Frank bopping his head to the tunes being
played in the club.

"Things still on the rocks with your girl at the moment?" said Terry
casually,

"Yeah she thinks I've been round with the girls, of course it's only one man
that I've got my eyes on," said Lampard

Terry smirked as he glanced into Lampard's eyes and then looked away, "You
remember our first fuck?"

"Yeah" said Frank smirking "terrible, you were so big that you couldn't get
in me, we tried shower gel, which worked a bit, but it was all a bit messy...
in the end I think we just 69d" Frank was laughing "But it's a lot better
now"

Terry took a sip of his drink and then placed it on the table. "Still have
you screaming and coming back for more, don't I"

Frank smiled "Of course, I just love your spunk in me" he said slightly
sarcastically

"Come on now I know you love my cock and my jizz in you," said Terry

"I'm your bitch am I?" Frank replied, still smiling

"You don't seem to complain, besides you're a pretty good bitch, that's one
hell of a butt you've got"

"That's one hell of a cock you've got," said Frank who placed his hands on
Terry's thighs.

Terry smiled "Best fuck?" he asked

"In the sea, when were in St Lucia, you fucked me really hard as you were
panicking about getting caught, it was over pretty quick, but definitely the
most memorable"

"I was shitting myself," said Terry "It was quite public there" He paused
for a moment "I've always wanted to know; what do you fantasise about?"

"Err... well... I guess I'd like to be tied down and fucked hard, the sauna has
always attracted me, then there's role play- I'd like to be a patient or
commanded, I'd like us to be in a threesome with James Franco- Spiderman's
friend..."

"There's quite a few there Frankie, I don't know if they can all be
fulfilled"

"What about you?" said Frank

"Well one I've thought about involves tying you up to a pole, blindfolding
you, shoving a fat dildo in your mouth, rimming and then fucking you hard
for hours, still I don't know if I quite have the stamina for that"

"God you're fucking turning me on," said Stevie chuckling. The alcohol was
giving him confidence "What about if you take me right here, right now"

Terry looked shocked, but was weighing up the options "It's just to public...
we can't... we'd get caught and lynched in the press"

Frank moved his hand up Terry's inner thigh and started running his hand up
and down Terry's groin "Please get that monster out"

Terry could feel his cock growing, he was very horny. "Alright but we have
to be quick- we can't get caught"

Lampard straddled Terry who began to undo his companion's belt and trousers
and then pulled his trousers down to just reveal his butt. Lampard used the
back of the chair to steady himself as Terry began to stretch his man-hole
with his fingers. After Terry had got two fingers in Lampard, Lampard began
to bob up and down on them- and in went a third. After a few moments Lampard
came to rest on the fingers, pulled back slightly and knowing just how big
that tool was, undid the belt, button and flies and pulled down Terry's
Armani briefs- just as to reveal the semi-hard cock which was already 7" in
length. Lampard knew that the way to Terry's heart was to massage his big
balls and sure enough he was hard in seconds.

Terry removed his fingers as Lampard straddled his cock, he helped Lampard
accept his 10" meat as he slowly lowered on to it, biting his lip. Lampard
slowly felt the cock penetrate him, it had almost been two months since
they'd last fucked and with all the training and preparation that they'd
done, he'd almost forgot how big Terry was. He felt Terry slide his hand up
his top to rub his torso as he began to ride the monster cock. Lampard could
feel the bass of the music vibrate up through Terry's body, through his cock
and into his ass. Lampard found his rhythm, and as he rode up and down he
rocked a little. His head was facing up, his eyes were closed. He put a
finger into Terry's mouth and moved it in and out. He enjoyed Terry's large
hand touch his body, he enjoyed the grunts, Lampard felt appreciated. He
could feel his own cock trying to break free from his briefs that were not
released from his crotch area, only cleared for access to his man pussy. He
could feel his dick leak precum as it rubbed against the band of his briefs.
He rode faster on Terry, the excitement and horror of getting caught
spurring him on.

Lampard was being driven crazy by the large cock stretching his man pussy
apart and he new that Terry was making no effort to stop cumming. Terry kept
looking around in case someone walked in on them, but he was completely
turned on by the fact that they could get caught. Returning his attention to
the handsome hunk riding his big man tool, Lampard began to flex his butt
muscles and Terry said "Oh shit, Frankie".

Lampard smiled.

Terry could feel the hot little butt in front of him contract around his
cock as it rode up and down on him, it drove him crazy, he began to pump
back in rhythm with the hot stud riding him on his lap as much as he could.
He was glad that he had met Frankie and fucked him that first time, this man
was one little hot fucker. He freed his hand from up Terry's top and helped
Terry ride up and down on him forcing him further up and down every time
Lampard impaled himself. Terry knew he was about to cum, his balls rose and
his dick contracted a little "Stevie I'm gonna, urrrgghh, come in your sexy
hole"- then four big shots of cum filled up Lampard's tight butt. Lampard
stopped pumping and began to kiss Terry on the lips, they exchanged tongues,
Terry continued pumping to get every last little pleasure out of his
experience.

A couple of players came back into the VIP area literally as Frank and John
were just doing up their flies and adjusting themselves. They all drank
together and toasted to England's success.

The other players had no clue as to what Lampard and Terry would later- they
would 69 each other and Terry would fuck Lampard again, doggy style, hard
and holding onto his waist with a firm grip.