Date: Tue, 11 Aug 2009 02:07:26 +0100
From: PRIDEDEACON <pridedeacon@googlemail.com>
Subject: Footballers Adventures (chapter 6)

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Chapter 6, Mile High

It was a long flight ahead for Steven Gerrard, but after that call, well, he
just couldn't say no. David Beckham had invited him over for a weekend of
fun- the telephone call had made his cock twitch at the thought of having
hunky Beckham all over him.

He was onboard the plane in the business class section when he thought he
recognized someone on the plane. At first he chose to ignore it, knowing
that it was highly unlikely that 'he' would be on this flight as well.
Glancing over at the man he thought he recognized (for the third time), he
realized that Frank Lampard had in fact joined him on this flight and knew
that their eyes had briefly met. "Shit" he thought and looked away from the
man hunk- he didn't want Frank knowing where he was going or what he was
doing.

"Stevie!"

"Shit" thought Gerrard

"Stevie its Frank" Gerrard was a little embarrassed to be called Stevie in
front of all the other passengers, heads were now turning.

"What you doing here Frank?" said Gerrard

"Off to LA"

"No shit Sherlock, but what you dong in LA?"

"Well I'm... err.. What is this? The Spanish inquisition? What are you doing
in LA?" Said Frank. Who suddenly turned to the Blonde approaching them.

"Excuse me gentlemen, we need to prepare for take-off" said the Blonde air
stewardess "Please return to your seat, sir," she said sharply to Frank.
Frank reluctantly complied.

After take-off both football players headed for the onboard bar. After
arriving Gerrard quickly scanned Lampard, who was his usual sharp and
handsome self- his tight grey trousers hugged that butt perfectly and his
mind turned briefly to remembering just how big that cock was under those
trousers, Gerrard let out an involuntary smile.

They had a few drinks from the bar before Lampard asked why exactly Gerrard
was bound for LA again;

"I'm off to see Mr Beckham if you must know, for a lads weekend"

"Funny that," Lampard paused "I'm headed for the same place"

There was silence for a moment, whilst both the players thought over what
exactly David had in mind.

"Well I didn't know he was inviting other people, still it will be more fun,
I still remember the last time we were all together- went down pretty well
as I remember" Said Gerrard thinking back to their steamy session in the
changing rooms.

"Yeah I'm sure it will go down well" Said Frank eyeing Gerrard. He laid his
hand on Gerrard's thigh, momentarily.

Gerrard caught a glance of the hand on his thigh and ordered one last drink-
most people in the business cabin were now trying to nap after their meal.

"Right I'm off to the toilet and then a nap- I think we're gonna need it"
Gerrard announced.

Gerrard started heading towards the toilet at the furthest end of the
business cabin. He had no intention to use the facilities so he left the
door unlocked and stood waiting. He briefly looked around the room, which
was small but not as small as the economy toilets, still it was metallic and
very utilitarian.

After waiting a few moments Lampard entered the toilet and closed the door
behind him. He immediately pushed Lampard against the wall and grabbed
Gerrard's groin and began to massage the man meat hidden under Gerrard's
jeans. He then went in for a hard kiss and it was not long before they were
exchanging tongues. Gerrard took quickly to undoing Lamapard's belt leading
to his trousers dropping to the floor. Lampard now had his hands up against
the wall as Gerrard's hand felt round the waistband of Lampard's bright blue
briefs and slipped his hand in at the back and pushed Lampard's crotch into
his and they began to rub up against each other.

Lampard broke away from the kiss and groin rubbing and pulled off Gerrard's
t-shirt to reveal the players sexy abs and chest. He kissed down the body
and once on his knees turned Gerrard round, instinctively Gerrard knew what
to do- he stuck out his butt and leant on his arms against the wall.


Lampard reached round Gerrard's waist and felt the buckle of the belt
holding up the jeans and released them, pulled Gerrard's jeans to the floor
to reveal his dark blue D&G briefs and red waistband. He briefly caressed
Gerrard's man sac and erect cock, before revealing Gerrard's sexy tight butt
cheeks and hairy crack. Without hesitation Frank pulled apart the butt
cheeks and applied his tongue to the crack delivering as much saliva as he
could and puckering the hole with his tongue. Gerrard seemed to be enjoying
him slobber all over his man crack, culminating in a quite grunt with every
pucker of his man hole. Once Frank was satisfied, he fully removed his
trousers and pants from his ankles to reveal his 7" curved tool which he
pushed against the entrance to Gerrard's man pussy.

"God you're still so tight" Whispered Lampard to Gerrard.

Gerrard felt the cock penetrate and push inside him and he remembered to
relax as the curved cock penetrated his man pussy, slowly entering his hole.
Frank began to thrust in and out of the tight man pussy in front of him and
slowly he thrust harder. He was now pounding Gerrard's ass and almost
involuntarily said to Gerrard "Good boy" as he slapped his left butt cheek.

"Uuughhhh, yeah" Gerrard said as quietly as he could as he felt Lampard
pound in and out of him. Lampard squeezed Gerrard's butt cheeks as he
pounded harder and faster into Stevie's tight butt. He let his hands glide
up Gerrard's fit torso as he brought himself towards Stevie, he felt Stevie
push back against his thrust as he collapsed into Gerrard and nibbled at his
neck, he slapped Gerrard again on the left butt cheek. They were both
groaning now, as quietly as they could.

Lampard was beginning to feel week at the knees, he knew that he was to
deliver his load. Gerrard felt Lampard's thrusts slow and knew that he was
about to receive one of Frank's famous cum shots.

Feeling his balls rise and attempting to resist the urge to spunk in
Stevie's tight man pussy Frank slowed his pace and thrust deeper into the
hole. He was suddenly pushed over the edge when Gerrard squeezed his butt
tight around Lampard's thick man tool, Frank suddenly let out a groan and
felt his spunk flow through his penis and deliver two long shots of cum into
hunky Gerrard's butt.

Gerrard accidentally squeezed his butt muscles causing Frank to deliver two
huge loads of cum into his ass. He felt Frank pull out of him and slap his
cock against his crack.

Frank sat on the floor and shifted himself to in-between the wall, a feat
considering Stevie still had his jeans at his ankles. Lampard's eyes were
immediately drawn to Gerrard's cock, which was at full 7" erect and pointing
upwards. He pulled it towards him, jerked it several times and put his mouth
over the head and just worked on the head whilst jerking the cock up and
down.

Gerrard felt Frank swivel his tongue around his exposed cockhead and his
warm hands rub up and down his shaft. He could feel Frank's load begin to
dribble down his legs. Being already quite worked up he knew that he
couldn't take long of Frank passing his tongue up and down his piss slit.

Frank looked up at Gerrard's face, noticing that Stevie's eyes were closed
and his mouth made movements like "uuuggghh" but that no sound was present.
The cock he was servicing was already heavily leaking pre-cum into his mouth
and he knew that they couldn't stay in the toilets much longer.

He began to jerk faster and take more of the thick cock into his mouth.
Gerrard seemed to understand and thrust his cock in and out of Lampard's
mouth who had now removed his hands from Stevie's man meat. Frank was
getting his slobber everywhere as this cock was so thick. Gerrard removed
his cock and jerked and made a few groans before cumming all over Frank's
face.

Standing up to face Gerrard, they kissed and Frank felt Stevie's naked body
against his, although he was sill wearing his shirt. He started to pull
Gerrard's butt cheeks apart and squeezing them tightly.

They broke apart and quickly cleared up and left the toilet (separately),
leaving the toilet with the distinguishable smell of cum.